arms,” Alek instructed.
“Oh, this is gonna be fun ,” Brennan said eagerly. There was no way Brennan couldn’t tell how nervous Evan was, almost like it was his first time or something. A few feet away, the overstuffed chair’s springs creaked. Evan assumed it was the sound of his brother making himself comfortable, maybe wanting to watch and see if Evan would realize his worries were unfounded.
Alek’s weight eased off of Evan’s chest but stayed on his legs. A moment later, Evan felt his arms being guided up above his head. Two arms overlaid them, keeping them in place. His breathing quickened. Evan next felt silky soft lips brush against his, so he tilted his chin up, following the touch. Luka’s tongue slipped into his mouth as he kissed Evan upside down. Evan moaned and felt his pants being opened. That had to be Alek.
Sucking in his stomach with nerves and writhing slightly with the anticipation, Evan felt Alek sitting on his thighs, pinned to the couch and magnifying the feeling for Evan of being unable to escape. Seconds later, his cock was being freed from his jeans and boxers. It was painfully stiff and the cool air of the room was nothing but a reminder of how many sets of eyes were on him, watching him yield so completely. There was nothing calming or reassuring about what was going on, it all just kept him on edge.
Dirty boy, aren’t you, Evan? Nothing but a dirty, dirty boy...
They love me, he told himself. I’m safe with them. It’s just sex.
The reassurances did nothing. The alarms still blared.
Two hands wrapped his upper thighs. A third hand wrapped his shaft and he moaned loudly into Luka’s mouth, realizing from the position of the fingers it was him. Luka stroked him slowly, seeming to lick every whimper from Evan’s mouth. If Luka was doing the touching and kissing, that meant Alek was sitting there and watching everything Luka did to Evan even as he enabled it. Soon Evan was dripping, getting off on it so hard, pre-come pulsed from him copiously, slicking his shaft as Luka’s hand twisted and pumped.
The weight on his legs shifted. Then, Evan felt what had to be Alek’s tongue stroking the root of his shaft and the skin of his sac. His whole body stiffened, pushing hard, instinctively, into the contact as he whined into Luka’s mouth which instantly pressed harder into the kiss, forcing Evan’s jaws wide.
Luka let go of Evan’s dick. His fingers dragged, too-lightly, up the inside of Evan’s hipbone, tickling. Evan writhed reflexively, sucking in air through his nose as Luka’s tickling touch lingered intentionally and Alek’s tongue trailed up the underside of Evan’s shaft. Then Evan’s cock was swallowed down whole. The heat of Alek’s mouth hugged him snugly. But Luka was still tickling him. Evan gasped roughly, making gruff, startled, uncontrollable sounds, his fingers splayed where Luka was holding him down. Evan tried to wriggle away, but the twins had him pinned.
“So fucking hot,” Brennan said breathlessly from a few feet away.
Luka broke their kiss, his mouth hovering, upside down, over Evan’s as Evan gasped, whimpered, and laughed. Intentionally, Luka kept brushing that spot on the inside of Evan’s hip, driving him crazy as Alek sucked Evan at a steady pace. The combination of the tickling and the sucking of his dick was taking Evan apart. One of Luka’s hands was locked around Evan’s wrists but the other was stretched down the length of Evan’s body, caressing maddeningly.
“Luka, please ,” Evan begged between stilted, wild gasps and laughter.
“Fuck, you’re sweet,” Luka moaned. “Stay right there.”
Evan’s hands were released. The tickling stopped. A moment later, he knew why as Luka arranged Evan’s head on the arm of the couch, leaned over him and fed Evan his cock. Evan moaned thickly and let Luka slide in deeply, sucking the taste of him while Alek sucked the sense from Evan’s mind. It was different than just doing sixty
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