#queryspeaks

Gliding my hands over his chest, squeezing his arms, rubbing his inner thighs. Muscle, fat, bones. Whatever he has, I wanna see it. I wanna touch it. I wanna caress the most sensitive parts of his body and make him twitch and squirm and beg for attention where he wants it most. And I’ll eventually give it to him, of course.

Big bro had barely gotten any sleep that night. He’d had to fight to behave himself, fight to not let his hands wander over his brother’s exposed skin, fight to not press kiss after kiss to the boy’s lips or… other places

Morning had come and there was his little bro, lying in his bed in nothing but his boxers. (He hadn’t felt the need to cover up. They were brothers after all.) His peaceful expression, contrasted by his wild bedhead, gave big bro a warm feeling in his stomach. A warm feeling that quickly traveled down to his cock

He couldn’t take it anymore. This was the straw that broke the camel’s back

Careful to not wake the sleeping boy, big bro shuffled down under the blanket. He admired his brother’s body, pressing soft kisses to his belly and his thighs. Then, he hooked his fingers under little bro’s waistband and gently pulled down his boxers, revealing his already semi-hard cock

God, he’s so fuckin beautiful, big bro thought. He gently caressed his little bro, feeling his own member throb and twitch as he watched his little bro’s do the same. Little bro stirred slightly with a small whimper, but didn’t wake up. Big bro couldn’t wait anymore. With one hand on his brother’s hip, he used the other to bring the boy’s cock to his lips. A kiss, a small lick, and finally, he placed the tip in his mouth

It started with gentle sucking and tongue-swirling. But little bro, still asleep, squirmed and continued to whimper. Every movement and every sound just made big bro hunger for more. His hands moved from little bro’s hips to his thighs to make it easier to hold him in place as he took more of his cock into his mouth. He sucked harder and licked anywhere he could, desperate for whatever he could get

As little bro neared his orgasm, he let out a longer, louder moan. Oh, he’s definitely awake now, big bro thought. Sure enough, a few seconds later, the blanket was slowly pushed off of his head as he looked up to meet little bro’s shocked but tired eyes

“What are you doing?”

Big bro grinned around the dick still in his mouth, but said nothing as he continued to suck, harder now since he no longer had to worry about waking his brother

“Nghh, stop… Stop.”

He felt his little bro’s fingers in his hair as the boy tried to push him off, but he was still too sleepy to put up much of a fight. And as he reached his tipping point, he almost didn’t want to fight

“Hey… stop. We’re brothers, we can’t… ahh, fuck. Stop. Stop, please, I- mmph… ah- Ahhhhh, fuuuuuck~ mmmggh. Hahh… hah…. mmm…”

Big bro graciously drank up his brother’s load, savoring every last drop. Finally, he pulled his mouth off of little bro’s cock, then gave it a few more kisses and licks, sending the boy squirming and moaning again

But he wasn’t done yet. After all, he still had himself to take care of

Blanket completely cast aside, big bro rose to knees and pulled his own painfully hardened dick out of his boxers. Then grabbed the backs of little bro’s legs and pushed his knees up to his chest

“Huh? What are you…?”

Big bro lined himself up with little bro’s perfect little hole. He’d wanted this for so long and he was finally getting it

“Wait, stop, you can’t-”

“Shhh…”

Letting go of one of his things, big bro put a finger to his brother’s lips.

Little bro hears the noise from big bro’s room and hesitantly goes to look, out of curiosity

Through the crack in the door, he sees his big bro’s head and arms hanging off the edge of the bed as his ass gets pounded by another boy his age. His brother’s moans and whimpers get him hard and wet like nothing he’s ever felt before

Sitting next to the door, far away enough to not see or be seen, but still close enough to hear, he slides his hand into his pants and starts to play with his tdick. He imagines himself as that other boy, thrusting into his big bro’s tight hole as he squirms and clenches and begs for more. The thought gets him so good, he has to use his other hand to cover his mouth

Through that crack in the door, he hears his big bro cum; a cracked, shuddering whine, accompanied by the sounds of him clawing at his bedsheets. The sound is music to little bro’s ears and he cums mere seconds after

He hears the creak of his brother’s bedframe and dashes back to his room as quietly as possible