Alexy 🍀

it's really only when you're being a brat. when mikey's coddled you too much and you get too comfortable and start acting like a real piece of work — mouthing off, stomping around, wearing slutty little skirts in front of all his friends. when you think you're invincible because mikey just adores you too much to really handle you the way he should. draken's not as weak for you as your big brother is — not by a long shot. he loves you, for sure, makes you call him big brother, too, because it makes him all hard and because he treats you like you're his own baby sister. but the difference between him and mikey is clear.

mikey’s a perfect fit when he sinks his cock into you — tells you it’s because you’re made for each other, and you have to agree. he stretches you in a way that makes your brain go fuzzy, the thick head of his cock angled upward to hit your sweet spot when he drags it out and stuffs you full again. you cry sometimes, because it feels so good. because you love your brother. because he kisses you while he’s cumming, giving you his warmth as a reward for being so good for him.

draken’s a brute. the stretch is painful, mind-numbing because you can’t focus on anything other than the fact that it doesn’t fit. he keeps pushing in anyway, holding your hips to keep you still as he gives you micro thrusts to open you up. you cry before he's even in, clawing anything you can reach because it hurts. and your eyes roll back when he finally bottoms out because you’ve never felt anything hit your womb before — you’re sure that’s where his cockhead is pressing against, and you’re gasping and crying and babbling before he’s even given you a full thrust.

draken robs your orgasm from you before you’re ready. it’s not like it is with mikey. he doesn't earn it, doesn’t work you up to it through skill and care for your body like mikey does. you don’t even see it coming, blindsided by the sudden rush that leaves your body limp and your brain dizzy, crying harder because he fucks you through it even as you clamp down around him. he shushes you, telling you he’s gonna give you another one, and before you know it the rough pad of his middle finger is encompassing your much smaller clit, and you’re crying as he rubs it until your body is trembling and you’re pushing out another orgasm for him.