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“Doffy, I don’t know why you want to do this,” Rosi muttered, eyes cutting away. “It’s… awkward.”
Doffy leaned back like a king in his own chapel, smile all teeth. “Awkward?” he echoed, delighted. “Come on, Corazon. You’ve been wound tight for a week.”
Rosi’s jaw flexed. “Yeah. Of course. But can’t we just—” he gestured vaguely, frustrated with himself for not finding the words, “—do it like normal?”
“Normal is boring.” Doffy’s sunglasses tilted a fraction. “I want to see everything.”
Rosi blinked. “Everything?”
“Every moment. Every second of your pleasure. Just this one time.” Doffy’s voice softened.
Rosi scoffed, but there was no heat in it. “There is never just once with you.”
Doffy’s grin widened his laugh curled through the room. “Fufufufufu.”
“There,” Rosi said flatly, as if pointing out a predictable weather pattern. “That. That’s exactly what I mean.”
Doffy’ didn’t move. “Let me have this,” he said, almost sweet. “Just this once.”
Rosi swallowed. It was one thing to indulge Doffy’s whims when they where together. But this—this was a different kind of intimacy.
He went to the bed and stared at it. His thoughts were jammed up, narrowed down to one simple craving: relief. It made it hard to focus, hard to trust what he was feeling. Part of him wondered if his brother meant it, keeping him wound tight on purpose. Doffy been living at the office lately, coming home late—so late he’d started passing out on the downstairs sofa and being found there in the morning.
Maybe Doffy knew. He knew him well enough to understand that spontaneity wouldn’t work, that Rosi would resist if he still had room to think. But when he was this pent up, when need crowded out pride and logic, it became easier to guide him. Their desire ran high, and if Doffy's was anywhere near Rosi's, he knew that his balls must be starting to ache. Heavy and full of seed. Needing to be expelled soon.
Even thinking about getting off gave the younger brother a small chub, focus narrowing to a single desperate want. His brother moved in behind him, the weight of his presence pressing close, and a hand traced up his chest. A shaky breath was let free under Rosi's breath. Shivers ran over his body, and he arched into the touch. He reached back, fingers catching his brother and dragging him closer, tilted his neck to the side, showing exactly where he wanted to be touched.
Doffy leaned in and bit down while grabbing at his chest, his hands full of his brothers chest, his fingers spread wide over his chest and rubbed over his already stiff nipples.
"It's been just as long for you." it was breathy, though his deep tones stood firm against the sharp pain at his neck. If he could get Doffy worked up enough maybe he’d forget what he’d asked for. Maybe the night could derail into something easier. Something familiar. His backside rubbed over the already stiff cock in his brothers pants. He gave him the sounds he knew Doffy liked, the little tells he’d learned by heart, hoping it would be enough to pull Doffy away from that request and into anything else.
Doffy drew away from his neck with a few soft kisses. His hands found the front of Rosi’s shirt, making slow work of the buttons, and the rest of his cloths. Rosi turned and did the same, undoing Doffy’s clothes in return. Doffy didn’t help. He only watched, that coy smile perched on his mouth.
Once they where both undressed Doffy took the lead and guided his brother into position. He sat at the end of the bed to where his feet hung off the end and his ass up in the air. On his knees and elbows low like he was ready to pray for the feast he was about to be served. His legs where spread just enough so Rosi's thick cock could rest between his legs without touching anything else. Besides the edge of the bed.
His balls hung low, and looked a little bigger then normal, they must be so sensitive. Doffy thought to himself. But at this angel he could see the thick cock of his sweet little brother wholly and completely. Seeing the shaft all the way to the very root.
Doffy stood there for a long moment, just watching him. Like Rosi was a painting he’d paid for, and now he had the right to stare at until the colors soaked into his eyes.
Rosi shifted under the weight of it, impatience sparking. The silence stretched long enough to turn sharp.
A few more seconds and Rosi finally snapped, voice rough around the edges. “What are you doing?”
Doffy’s smile came slow and sweet. “Appreciating the view.”
Rosi’s brows knit. “Doffy. How much longer are you going to make me wait?”
“Oh,” Doffy murmured, almost indulgent. “Not much longer now.”
Rosi glanced over his shoulder as Doffy turned away and headed for the walk in closet. Confusion tightened in his chest. He heard a drawer slide. The soft, deliberate sound of someone who already knew exactly where everything was.
When Doffy returned, he was holding something clear in his hands—transparent enough to look harmless until the light caught it just right.
Rosi’s stomach dipped. “You’ve got to be kidding.”
His brother in one hand lifted him and slid the object he was holding under him. Guiding his cock forward towards the toy.
Rosi looked down at the toy; it was a transparent silicone lower half of a person, laid out and spread wide. The cunt was glistening. Already pre-lubed. Doffy was determined to get his way; that was for sure.
Doffy’s hand came to his waist. “Just this once,” he said, voice velvet soft.
Rosi swallowed, throat working. “You planned this.”
Doffy’s laugh curled low. “Of course I planned this.”
And then Doffy nudged him forward, inch by inch, as the head of his cock rested on the folds of the toy.
Doffy eased a chair back from the window table and set it behind him. A soft click of a cap could be heard behind him, then the slick sound of his brother coating his cock.
Rosi swallowed. “You can’t be serious… you really want to watch me like this?”
Doffy’s voice softened, “Of course. You’re beautiful when you come."
Rosi looked down; his cock flexed over the lips. It almost felt real. Well, if Doffy was one for the finer things, this was definitely not one he was going to skimp on. He could not remember the last time he took a woman, but what's one hole to another? He glanced over his shoulder and met those dark red eyes. He hadn’t even noticed when his brother had taken off his signature glasses, but the room was dim enough now that it made sense. Just Doffy looking at him, he wanted to see everything with nothing between them.
He saw how hard he already was, playing with his foreskin, slowly rolling it over the tip of the head softly. Not rushed or hurried, waiting for him to begin.
He looked down again. Well, fucking damn it.
The toy was small in comparison to his stature and the size of his cock. As he slowly pushed in, it was tight. He heard the slow strokes of his brother touching himself behind him. Slowly sinking inside the squelch of the toy made Rosi cringe a bit.
"All the way, Rosi."
He pushed in further; even the inside felt like there was a cervix as he pushed against it. Fuck, he was so pent up. It felt good as he grabbed the base of it to prevent it from moving too much.
He slowly pulled back to feel it grip him, closing his eyes, he could only imagine his brother below him. He pushed back in a little quicker as he felt the head of his cock push toward the back of the toy. He ground into it for a second, slowly moaning, as he heard a breathy tone from behind him. Must be enjoying the show. It took him out of it for only a moment, as his cock was quickly winning over any and all thought.
He started thrusting with an even pace as the heavy breathing picked up behind him in tandem.
His brother's balls slapped over the toy as he watched his toes curl; the dips in his hips that cut across his ass cheeks were divine. Stroking himself, he listened to the soft moans of his brother trying to find his release. How beautiful he was as he watched his brother plunge into the cunt over and over again.
He massaged his own balls, wanting to feel Rosi's, but he would take his own as a substitute, though he knew his little brothers' were much softer. He leaned forward to watch the need in him build. The defining shaft throbbing as he thrust into the toy. He stood, resisting wanting to fuck him right there, and continued to stroke himself. He looked down and watched the sway of the family jewels sway perfectly in time with his thrusts. But he wanted to see them climb, to go taut with release. To watch the throb from the very root. Watch his balls give everything they had to his release.
He knelt before his brother just outside the swing of his hips as he fucked into the toy. He could smell the musk of them the soft sack slowly shifting as his brother inched towards his orgasm with each thrust.
Fuck, he pressed fully inside the toy several times. He shifted from his elbows to his hand. Shifting forward and thrusting quickly as his eyes rolled back slightly.
"Fuck, ahhhh, fuck."
Sitting up, he wanted to take the toy from below him and hold it in front to ram his cock into it, but as he shifted, he felt a hand over his mid-back. Fuck, he had completely lost himself there; shifting would prevent Doffy from seeing him cum. Taking a few deep breaths to collect himself, he adjusted it further toward the edge of the bed, spreading his legs a little more, presenting his whole cock to him.
"That's it, Rosi, let me see you come. I want to see you at the height of your pleasure."
He pushed back in with a hurried pace, spurred on by his brother's words. Doffly leaned down and smelled his brother's balls, lolling his tongue out at the musk. Rosi could feel the hot breath over him; it only encouraged him more to find his release. Shifting to his shoulder, he used both hands to brace the toy. He was moaning loudly as his balls grew more taut with the imminent orgasm.
"Yes, Rosi, you are getting close; it's so beautiful."
He was close, and the toy felt good; he fully thrust into the thing, feeling the hard give at the end, as it sucked at the head of his now sore cock. He needed to cum; it did not matter what was happening. Fuck, he needed to come.
He started to thrust with a long and hard pace. Fully burying himself inside each time. His mind was going dizzy with how close he was. He pushed both hands down over the toy, adding extra pressure that only pushed him towards the edge that much quicker.
Doffy backed up slightly as he watched, stroking himself quickly; he could see how strained his brother's cock was. It was so defined; the thick vein that ran down the underside as his balls pulled tighter. He could see them moving to either side of his brother's cock. Rosi was going to cum any moment. And so was he.
"Come for me, Rosi, let me see how much you want it."
A few heavy, guttural, rough moans later, Rosi pushed his cock deep into the cunt. He arched his back slightly, but what his brother wanted to see was on full display. The heavy bob of his balls flexing. Each pulse stemming from the root of his cock. Doffy watched in pure bliss. A few shudders and small thrusts from Rosi brought on another set of pulses, soft raises and drops of his brother emptying himself. Cumming so hard, he watched each flex, each moan paired with the pull of his balls in his release.
It was the fourth spurt of cum. Rosi heard his brother gasping. And then his own skin going wet. As Doffy came over this hole, the warmth only added to the intensity of his orgasm. The inside of the cunt was getting more slick with how much he was coming.
He leaned down and pulled his cock out of the toy slightly; still riding the high, he flexed his cock a few more times for his brother. He felt the heavy slap of the cock he knew so well hit him as a few more ribbons hit his lower back.
"That was exactly what I wanted."
He stepped back and watched the heavy spent cock pull free. Then push back in, pushing his load back in and slicking the cunt once more. Holding inside just for a moment longer.
Rosi stood; his cock was covered in his own seed, his brothers come, and lube. He was dazed in the most beautiful way. Walking over to his brother's side, slipping in close to kiss him.
"Happy?"
"More than you know."
Deepening the kiss, this was only the start to their night, and pleasing Doffy right from the start always guaranteed Rosi a fun, selfish night ahead.