Some nights Osamu comes home so tired from the restaurant, he just lies there pliant during sex, trusting Atsumu to do all the work and get them both off nicely before they go to bed. Atsumu doesn't mind it like this sometimes, taking care of everything, making Osamu feel loved.
And he does love his brother, cherishes him, even though he has to hold back and make it gentle and languid for Osamu, who's too tired to be fucked like the cockslut Atsumu knows and adores.
So he lulls Osamu to sleep with slow rolls of his hips, and kisses dripping with
So he lulls Osamu to sleep with slow rolls of his hips, and kisses dripping with
forbidden romance. He twines their fingers and whispers sweet nothings, brings him to climax with his caring hand, then cleaning up and cuddling him close so he falls asleep, warm and protected.
Atsumu dozes a little with him, waits until he's fully under the sandman's spell.
Atsumu dozes a little with him, waits until he's fully under the sandman's spell.
Then it's time for round two. Because on nights like this Osamu will not wake up for /anything/.
Well, just one thing.
He situates Osamu on his back, naked in the sheets, and sucks on those perfect tiddies until Osamu's half hard and breathing heavy in his sleep. Atsumu bites
Well, just one thing.
He situates Osamu on his back, naked in the sheets, and sucks on those perfect tiddies until Osamu's half hard and breathing heavy in his sleep. Atsumu bites
and marks him, sucks Osamu's cock to full, swollen hardness, lapping at the tip. He works Osamu open with the lube, which isn't hard since they fucked once already. But he likes it when Osamu's good and wet.
Atsumu skips the condom. He manhandles Osamu's lower body on its side,
Atsumu skips the condom. He manhandles Osamu's lower body on its side,
holding one leg so he can bury his cock deep, all the way, as far inside as it can go. He groans, not worrying about the noise, for Osamu won't wake up just from this. Not even when Atsumu pulls out and slams back into his dripping hole, again, and again.
Atsumu takes his pleasure with each powerful whip of his hips, seeing how fast he can fuck into him, test whether his thrusts can shove his brother up the bed from the sheer force of his lust.
Osamu's body takes it all—every solid inch that jackhammers into him.
Atsumu rolls
Osamu's body takes it all—every solid inch that jackhammers into him.
Atsumu rolls
him back over and puts his legs over his shoulders, leaning down and pressing his brother into the mattress so he can suck on those tiddies and rut his hips like an animal until he feels his climax building to the point of no return. Atsumu puts a hickey on each pec, then focuses
on the tightening of his balls, the burn of his muscles and the bobbing of Osamu's engorged dick bouncing on his stomach.
Atsumu grunts as the pleasure builds to a crest, and then he grinds his hips and empties his balls into Osamu's ass, filling every bit of him with generous
Atsumu grunts as the pleasure builds to a crest, and then he grinds his hips and empties his balls into Osamu's ass, filling every bit of him with generous
spurts of cum.
Atsumu groans in satisfaction, Osamu still fast asleep beneath him. He lets Osamu's legs relax on either side of him, and touches his finger along Osamu's hard cock, reddened and ready to burst.
Only then does Atsumu break the spell: he leans forward and gives
Atsumu groans in satisfaction, Osamu still fast asleep beneath him. He lets Osamu's legs relax on either side of him, and touches his finger along Osamu's hard cock, reddened and ready to burst.
Only then does Atsumu break the spell: he leans forward and gives
Osamu a kiss, slipping his hot tongue into Osamu's mouth.
Osamu comes to, with Atsumu's softening cock in his ass. He looks up at him, still dazed. "Tsumu?"
Atsumu smirks, and kisses him again. "Hey, babe." He sits back on his heels, knees still shoved up underneath Osamu's
Osamu comes to, with Atsumu's softening cock in his ass. He looks up at him, still dazed. "Tsumu?"
Atsumu smirks, and kisses him again. "Hey, babe." He sits back on his heels, knees still shoved up underneath Osamu's
hips. "Didn't get enough of ya earlier."
Osamu rubs his eyes. "Then ya should've made me cum too, dipshit."
Atsumu strokes Osamu's dick with the lightest of touches, and feels his brother's thighs tense as he grunts, needy and on the brink.
"C'mon," Osamu writhes. "/C'mon!/"
Osamu rubs his eyes. "Then ya should've made me cum too, dipshit."
Atsumu strokes Osamu's dick with the lightest of touches, and feels his brother's thighs tense as he grunts, needy and on the brink.
"C'mon," Osamu writhes. "/C'mon!/"
"Hmm." Atsumu lets go and leans forward, brushing their lips. "How about ya warm my cock for a bit, until I'm hard again. Then I'll fuck ya 'till ya cum untouched."
"Tsumu!" Osamu tries to smack him, but Atsumu grabs his wrists and pins them above Osamu's head.
"Ya could try
"Tsumu!" Osamu tries to smack him, but Atsumu grabs his wrists and pins them above Osamu's head.
"Ya could try
kissin' me, ya know. Get me harder faster."
Osamu grumbles, hips twitching in Atsumu's lap. "Hurry up," he says, angling his mouth for a kiss.
Atsumu hums, claiming his mouth, skin radiating with the heat of his devotion to his twin as the blood in his veins rushes south. 💓
Osamu grumbles, hips twitching in Atsumu's lap. "Hurry up," he says, angling his mouth for a kiss.
Atsumu hums, claiming his mouth, skin radiating with the heat of his devotion to his twin as the blood in his veins rushes south. 💓
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