kinktober day twenty three
both ~ the miller brothers
tags: MDNI!! smut, joel (36), tommy (32), readers age isn’t specified but she is over 18 and i picture her about 2 or three years younger than tommy, alcohol consumption, teasing, drunk-ish sex, spit roasting, p in v sex, oral (m receiving), rough sex, cuckish tommy, some incestous shit, tiny little handjob from tommy to joel, m x m x f orgasms, cum eating (reader swallows Tommys load and tommy and her taste Joel’s cum).
summary: you tease the boys about both wanting you while tipsy and suggest that they can both take you.
divider by @uzmacchiato
you’ve known the miller brothers practically your whole life.
grew up with them as neighbours, in fact. as kids, you’d invite them to birthday parties, your mothers would gather for drinks almost every friday, tommy even took you to prom when you broke up with your boyfriend last minute.
they were never anything other than just friends.
until.. you’d get a couple drinks into you. that’s when the whole friends line would get blurred.
and that was exactly what happened when you’d invited them around last minute for a couple beers saturday night.
you stretched your legs out on the couch, deliberately bumping your feet against tommy’s lap.
you weren’t drunk, not really anyway. but you did have a couple raspberry beers that may or may not have been getting to your head a little.
“so,” you sighed, a teasing grin on your lips. “either of you guys actually dating anyone now, or are you still pretending that doesn’t exist. ” you asked the brothers, winking and pointing over to joel. “that last bit was referring to you, by the way.” you joked, watching the way joel shifted uncomfortably in the armchair across from you and tommy, scowling as usual.
tommy chuckled. “well, that depends. you count tinder disasters as datin’?”
you giggled, the mention of tinder piquing your interest. “depends. what happened?”
“got stood up,” he said with humour. “claimed she thought it was next week and then proceeded to block me.”
you winced. “ouch, that’s rough.”
“yeah, well.. idiot shoulda known better than t’trust some broad on the internet.” joel chimes in, eyeing tommy while taking a sip of the budweiser that was sweating in his palm.
“oh here’s mister expert here,” tommy rolls his eyes dramatically. “ain’t been on in date in, what, since before lockdown?”
you laughed, tilting your head back and catching the way both brothers took the opportunity to catch a glimpse of your cleavage as your leaned back.
tommy nudged you with his leg. “what about you then? no men we gotta beat up?”
“no,” you sighed, stretching your arms above your head. “think i might just give up on tryin’ to date altogether.”
joel snorted. “what, swear off men entirely?”
“maybe.” you said thoughtfully. and then, with the kind of confidence that only a couple of beers could bring out of you, you said, “maybe needa just stop over complicating things. already got two of my favourite guys right here.” you tried to keep your tone teasing, like you were just joking around like friends did, but deep down, there was an underlying truth to what you were implying. and from the reactions of tommy and joel, that must’ve slipped out.
joel looked at you skeptically and cleared his throat. “what’s that ‘sposed t’mean?”
you shrugged, biting down on your lower lip to contain your smile. you alternated your gaze between the two of them. “just that.. maybe i should let y’all take care of it,” your voice dropped a little lower. “both of you.”
that certainly got their attention. tommy blinked, the grin he was previously wearing faltering a little at the seriousness in your voice before returning, smaller this time. “now that sounds like the beer talkin’.” he said, exchanging an awkward look with joel.
joel looked down, thumb rubbing the neck of his bottle, trying to decide if you were teasing. the air shifted, the kind of quiet that isn’t uncomfortable— just full of things nobody’s said yet.
“careful,” he finally said, voice low, almost a warning but not quite. “you joke like that, someone might actually take ya serious.”
you met his eyes, smile still playing at your lips. “maybe i want someone to.”
and that was how you ended up spread out against the cushions in the privacy of your bedroom, both your childhood friends standing above you while you removed your top.
you smirked at the awkwardness of the two men, the shuffling and averting of gazes. “you know, you guys can actually like.. touch me. you don’t have to just stand and watch.”
tommy huffed a laugh, scratching the back of his neck that a red blush had recently crept up on. “s’just.. just a little.. weird. y’know? ain’t exactly fucked somebody with.. joel before.”
joel stayed quiet but did reach up and undo the top button of his flannel, seemingly leaning into the whole threesome idea in that quiet joel way.
you bit your lip and pulled your shirt the whole way off and over your head, tossing it aside and watching the way both boys took in your exposed cleavage, the thin material of your bra being the only thing keeping your tits from being shown. you crawled over to the edge of the bed, sitting up on your knees and grabbing tommy’s collar to pull him down to your level. “well you are now..” you said, pressing a slightly messy kiss to his lips. one hand remained on his collar while the other one travelled down to his crotch, palming the bulge of him through his jeans. he wasn’t fully hard but near enough, clearly nervous about this whole ordeal. “best get used to it, huh?”
joel shifted on his feet, gaze averting when you looked over and caught him staring at your hand on his brothers hard-on. you giggled and shifted away from tommy, settling in front of joel. “what about you? you haven’t said much.”
joel grunted, his hand, to your surprise, sliding down to cup your waist, thumb digging into your skin slightly. “i think.. you should take those fuckin’ jeans off and stop messin’ around.”
his tone was authoritative — a little biting too and just enough heat behind it to make your throb beneath your clothes. you felt arousal drip into the gusset of your panties at the situation alone and it made your hands clammy, wanting to just climb into both of the men’s skin.
you bit down down on your lip, holding eye contact for a couple more seconds before laying back on the bed, reaching down to the button and zipper of your jeans and undoing them. tommy made a sound that could only be described as a masculine whine when he saw you reach for your waistband and start to lift your hips. he could see the peak of lace from where you’d opened the button and your fly and the glimpse of it alone sent a rush of blood straight to his cock.
you lifted your ass from the bed and started to pull the denim off your hips and down your thighs and legs, watching the looks on both joel and tommy’s faces as you were left in the matching white lace underwear set.
you felt heat rush to your face and you felt hot everywhere, the weight of their eyes on you being incredibly sexy yet nerve wracking at the same time.
and then, joel moved.
stepped forward until his knees hit the mattress. tommy’s eyes widened, his breaths seeming to pick up as he watched his brother crawl towards you.
you looked up at joel, the man who you’d shared your first cigarette with, the person who you’d steal liquor with out of your parents alcohol cupboards who was now reaching for his belt, undoing the clasp and pulling it out of his jeans. “now this s’how this s’gonna work,” he started, voice firm yet laced with a barely contained desire. “this s’only gonna happen once. m’gonna fuck you,” he jerked his head in tommy’s direction. “n’you’re gonna suck tommy’s cock f’him, considerin’ the fuckin’ tent you created in his pants.”
you gulped, swallowing thickly at the bluntness of his words. you subconsciously spread your thighs as you settled back into the pillows of your double bed, looking at tommy from joel’s last comment and seeing the way his cock was straining — likely uncomfortably — beneath his jeans. Tommy’s face was beat red and the look of embarrassment on his face reminded you of the one he’d have when jenny cooper — his middle school crush — would walk by him at school.
“how’s that sound? you gonna be a good girl and do it?” he asked, though you could tell there wasn’t much room to argue.
“yes joel,” you responded, your chest flushed in result of your horniness.
“good,” he grunted, hands reaching down to grab at your hips firmly, flipping you roughly onto your stomach and adjusting you to his liking. you squealed at the suddenness of it all, arching your back up as he settled you on all fours.
joel started to pull the zipper of his fly down, the sound sending a shiver up your spine as he nodded to tommy, jerking his head in your direction to signal him to sit in front of you.
he did just that. tommy always did have a habit of listening to joel when he ordered him around. maybe just the little brother in him.
tommy walked around to the pillowed end of your bed, ushering you back a little so you could make room for him to sit in front of you.
you nestled your face into his lap, gasping when you felt joel’s hands on your ass — needing, spreading and then — gently — landing a smack right on your butt cheek. you smiled lazily, head going hazy wifh arousal as you arched into his touch.
“this fuckin’ ass, baby. s’real pretty back here, tommy.” joel commented causing a slightly more relaxed grin cross tommy’s face.
“yeah? i bet.” he replied, reaching out to brush a stray strand from your face. you noticed how tommy was that little bit more gentle than joel, more tender even. you suspected joel may be on the rougher side when it came to sex — not intimidatingly so, just more rugged than his brother.
“we gon’take these panties off, honey?” tommy asked with a generally soft approach, his hand cupping your cheek, thumb darting out to brush your lips.
“uh huh,” you hummed, nodding slowly. “wanna suck your cock while joel fucks me.” you breathed.
“course ya fuckin’ do,” joel bit, hands roughly tugging your panties down the swell of your ass until they hung loosely around the backs of your knees. “just need somethin’ t’suck on while i fuck this pussy, s’that right?”
“mmm, yeah,” you drawled, eyes focusing in on tommy as he started to unzip his jeans. you gulped, your mouth starting to lubricate subconsciously with saliva at the anticipation of his member. meanwhile, you heard the sound of clothing rustling and being removed. you wanted to look back, wanted to watch joel take his cock from the confines of his underwear and watch him strip off his t-shirt, but you just couldn’t seem to tear your eyes from the other miller right in front of you.
with a little manoeuvring of his hand down his pants, tommy finally managed to take his dick out. it was bigger than you’d expected, you’d never been with anyone exceptionally large anyway. his cock in width was rather slim, but he was tall. eight or nine inches easily. he had a thick patch of curly black hair at his base, similar to the one you could see peaking from his jeans around his lower stomach. it wasn’t surprising really — his amounts of hair. he did have a thick head of it.
you wondered if joel looked the same or if they were completely different sizes altogether. it sent a sort of thrill up your spine, knowing that you would only know Joel’s size when he decided to fill you up.
“s’so pretty, tommy,” you commented mindlessly, not even really aware that you were vocalising your thoughts until both brothers laughed.
“y’think i’m pretty, doll? s’real sweet, baby.” he replied, stroking your cheek with his thumb as he guided your hand to his shaft with his free hand. once you’d wrapped your hand around him, you felt joel press the blunt head of his cock to your sloppy entrance, the drag of his dick through your folds making lewd sounds that elicited groans from all three of you.
you took a deep breath, giving Tommy’s cock an experimental squeeze before eagerly taking him into your mouth. you thought that maybe if you put in the effort with tommy, joel would put in the effort with you. you parted your wet lips and closed them around his slim, pink tip, exploring the head of his dick with your tongue, flicking it underneath his tip to tongue those sensitive glands.
and at that, joel pushed in with a hiss.
you moaned around tommy, his head falling back onto the bed frame with a soft thump at the vibrations. “shit, sweetie,” joel groaned. “ya always this goddamn tight? squeezin’ me like a fuckin’ vice.”
you clenched as his words, causing a broken sound from deep in joel’s chest, taking more of tommy into your mouth. joel gripped your hips, tommy had a hand fisted in your hair. you could feel them everywhere and it was intoxicating.
you cried around tommy’s cock, overwhelmed already from being sandwiched between the two men. his tip hit your uvula while joel’s focused on finding that spot inside of you — the one that’d make your toes curl. you gagged yourself on tommy, fucking your own throat partially to soothe your hazy head but to also encourage joel to fuck you a little harder, to stop rocking his hips and really plunge in and out. you needed it, you craved it and all you wanted right now was more cock. you wondered how it’d feel to be fucked by tommy in the ass and joel in your pussy. how it would feel to be completely claimed by both brothers.
“good girl — fuck — good girl,” tommy mumbled, closing his eyes in ecstasy, his hand tightening on that make shift ponytail. “she feel good joel?” tommy asked, voice thick with desire. you wondered if he was just as desperate to fuck you.
joel groaned at the lewd sounds of your throat on his brother. poor girl, your jaw was probably aching. he started to rub soothing circles into your hip, giving you one deep thrust, his pelvis slamming into your ass. “feels so fuckin’ good. cunts real tight too. real wet.”
“i bet.” tommy agreed, voice breaking off in a moan as your salty tears started to drip down onto his stomach, your throat convulsing a little as you gagged and sobbed. joel was hitting that spot so fucking good and you just couldn’t help but cry. cry from overstimulation, cry from pleasure.
you pulled off tommy with a gasp. “s’hittin’ that spot so good, joel,” you hiccuped, face falling into tommy’s lap, your lips pressing slobbering kissed to the solid muscle.
“yeah, s’hittin’ it real deep too, isn’t it, baby? s’makin’ ya wanna cum, huh?” he responded but you could barely register his words. his hand slid underneath your body, thumbing at your clit.
that was your weakness.
“oh! no, no, no, i can’t,” you sobbed, tears messily flowing down your face as you started to feel yourself approach the edge. a bursting feeling built deep in your pelvis, ready for release.
“yes ya can,” tommy reassured, joel grunting has he started to fuck you even harder now, his thrusts turning down right cruel. “c’mon baby, almost there, huh? how bout’we cum together? you just focus on my cock, i’ll be right there with’cha, honey.” tommy drawled. drool dripped from your lips. unable to respond from overstimulation, you complied, fisting his cock with a shaky hand and bringing your quivering lips back down to swallow him up.
your hands start to fiddle with his balls that were slick with left over saliva, kneading them gently in your hands as you tried to focus on his tip, suckling around it.
“c’mon, angel. i think tommy deserves a little more effort than that, now. ya were doin’ so well earlier.” joel encouraged through groans, his own cock twitching inside of you.
you let out a muffled cry around tommy, a mix of pain and pleasure from Joel’s cock. you felt overwhelmed, unsure if you actually could give tommy more. nevertheless, you took more of tommy’s shaft into your mouth, his tip dangerously close to your throat as you bobbed your head. tommy let out a choked groan, the mix of your mouth and hands getting to be a lot to handle. “ah — fuck yes baby, that’s so good. m’gonna cum, ya gonna cum w’me?” he whimpered, being met with an exhausted nod of your head.
“that’s it, c’mon,” joel ordered, and you were unsure if he was talking to just you or tommy too.
but it didn’t matter. because Tommy’s cock was jumping and twitching in your mouth and you were rippling around joel. your cunt spasmed and squeezed his dick as you drooled and cried around tommy, unable to suck anymore. Tommy’s hips twitched up, a little roughly starting to fuck and use you as he spilled into your mouth, coating your tongue with rope after rope of hot cum.
you hadn’t ever felt anything like it — you and tommy’s orgasm you mean. the way they both just kept coming, just kept washing over you and you both just trembled and shook from the impact.
joel’s voice pulled tommy out of his daze, ordering and firm. “c’mon, snap outta it. i need’a cum and i wanna see her face when i do. help me out.”
tommy huffed, clearly not impressed about having to pull his dick out of you so soon. nonetheless, he did as he was told, pulling his softening cock out of your warm mouth, watching as his creamy load spilled from the corner of your mouth. he quickly used his thumb to push it back in, whispering a gentle “swallow,” with a wink and leaning down to kiss your cheek.
you could barely process what was happening, just allowing tommy to use you as a dumpster and swallowing him with a gargled whimper. joel pulled out from your aching cunt, still spasming from your release and you moaned, mourning the loss of the fullness.
“c’mon, angel. just gotta let joel cum, yeah?” he whispered, cooing to you as you groaned when he started to roll you over, whispering little apologies to your fragile self. he rolled you over, lifting you up to lay back against his chest, your back flush to his skin.
and you finally got to see joel.
his chest and face was flushed, little beads of sweat clinging to his skin. his expression looked choked, like he was trying so hard holding back. “atta girl,” he praised, reaching out to stroke your cheek gently before lifting your thighs on top of tommy’s, spreading them to his liking.
you whined in exhaustion, head lolling back into tommy’s shoulder as joel positioned himself in front of you and his brother. you took the opportunity to look down between his legs, trying not to seem as eager as you were.
and fuck was he big.
unlike tommy, he was thick, girthy. enough to make your cunt flutter nervously. he was also similar length to tommy, maybe an inch shorter but still equally as attractive. heavy balls hung just under his base and you wondered how they’d feel in your mouth. he was trimmed too, not completely hairless, just neatly cleaned up.
“lookin’ real pretty like this, baby girl,” joel cooed, wrapping his hand around his cock and giving it a couple strokes. it was slick and shiny with your arousal and cum and it made you want to cry and cum at the same time. “you just relax, hm? tommy’s gotcha, don’t ya, tommy?”
tommy smiled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to the side of your neck. “s’right. m’right here.”
and then, wordlessly, joel kneeled between your legs, and with an unreadable expression, tommy reached around your body and wrapped a hand around joel’s cock, giving him a slow stroke.
it was as if all the breath left your lungs at the sight, your brain finally starting to focus on something.
is he — he’s surely not.. jerking his brother off?
your mouth parted open slightly, going dry at the sight. it was wrong. it was fucking illegal.
but you couldn’t deny the spark of arousal it sent up your spine.
you moaned softly at the action and watched the brothers make brief eye contact. it was odd, seeing them showing love to one another. even as kids, you’d rarely ever see them hug or show any physical affection to each other. you knew they loved each other, of course they did deep down. but you weren’t aware their love went this deep.
joel’s head tipped back in a moan, his hips twitching forward as tommy continued to stroke his cock, root to tip. “yeah, just like that,” he groaned. “put me in her.”
and so tommy lined joel up with your weeping entrance, holding the middle of his shaft and rubbing joel’s cock head against your hole just to tease those sensitive glands on Joel’s tip and your overwhelmed nerves. “you want it, baby?” tommy asked you, waking you from your daze with a kiss on your cheek bone. “want my brothers cock inside you? want him to fill ya up?”
you nodded eagerly despite the wreckage you were from your last orgasm, just so eager to please and explore this dynamic. “yes — god, yes tommy. want joel to cum inside of me.”
and then, with the help of Joel’s hips, tommy pushed the cock inside of you, alternating his eyes between you and his brother, watching the initial gasps of pleasure.
you let out a high pitched whine, arms darting out to finally touch joel as tommy reached down to rub some soothing, light pressured circles into your clit, burying his face into the back of your neck. you reached up and ran your hands over Joel’s chest, working them down to his soft tummy, just grounding yourself.
he set a steady pace, fucking in and out of you just the way you needed and working you dangerously close to another orgasm. the feeling of being touched by both brothers, how they were both focusing on your pleasure so intently made everything so arousing.
a fucked out smile spread across your lips, your boobs softly bouncing everytime joel thrusted. tommy craned his head around your body and caught a nipple in his mouth, he just couldn’t fucking help himself.
the sweetest little whimpers escaped your mouth and they only seemed to heighten Joel’s pleasure by the look on his face. “just takin’ this cock s’fuckin’ good, honey. pussy’s gonna fuckin’ milk me. want you to cum first though, wanna feel ya squeeze me before i fill ya full w’my cum.”
and tommy just kept drawing little patterns on your bundle of nerves. just kept sucking your nipple and soon you were being tipped over the edge in another intense orgasm.
you just excepted your fate, sobbed through it while your cunt squeezed and oozed a creamy residue around joel’s cock and he was sure he’d never seen anything more beautiful.
his eyes remained on your face, praising you through the aftershocks as you trembled and shook between the two men.
“so good, so good, so good,” you babbled, eyes rolling back as he continued to fuck you through it, focusing on his own release now as tommy soothed you with his tongue, pulling off your tit with a pop and trailing his mouth up to your neck, sucking and nibbling with such tenderness.
tommy briefly removed his eyes from you and took them to his big brother. “y’gonna cum?” he murmured, his voice seeming to drop lower when talking to joel.
joel nodded, biting down on his lower lip hard enough to draw blood, clearly trying to keep his thrusts gentle for your own sake. his cock started to twitch inside of you, jumping and throbbing as his orgasm approached rapidly. “gonna cum.” he confirmed to both you and tommy.
and then he emptied inside of you, his tip spilling his sticky, milky cum inside of your cunt and you swore you felt it make a beeline to your womb, filling you so deep.
for a while, nobody moved, joel just stayed buried inside of you, his head bowed as you both tried to regain your bearings and catch your breaths.
finally, joel sat up and pulled his hips back, pulling his cock from your warm insides and watching the way his cum dribbled from your used hole.
tommy’s hand traveled down, his finger gently collecting the cum that had spilled from your cunt and pushing back into you.
joel smiled, watching the way your pussy eagerly swallows him up. tommy’s finger was coated in his brothers spend, and bringing it back up, he dangled it in front of your lips. “you wanna try some, doll?” he asked gently.
you hummed tiredly, opening your mouth lazily and sucking some of the creamy, salty liquid off tommy’s finger and smiling at the taste. you pulled off and giggled, catching joel’s eye and covering your face in embarrassment. tommy chuckled and brought his finger to his own mouth and cleaning the rest of Joel’s cum off.
“what you laughin’ about, freak?” joel asked with a grin, the weight of arousal melting away and being replaced with reality.
you dropped your head back and into tommy’s warm body, pulling your legs up and curling them between tommy’s. you reached out and tugged on joel’s hand, pulling his closer so he could lay next to you. “we just had a threesome. i haven’t done that before,” you giggled. “and.. you guyssss.. showed a little extra love to one another.” you mused, watching as tommy buried his face in your hair in embarrassment, joel laying down next to you with a scowl on his face.
“we aren’t gonna fuckin’ talk about that again.” joel grumbled, settling on his side and nuzzling his face into your shoulder, pressing his lips to your shoulder in a soft kiss.
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