Baby Bro Who's The Drunk Perv. He Gets So Tired Of Being Pent Up. He's Touched Starved And It Makes Him

Punk!Big Bro x Emo!Little Bro

Little Bro is having a solo dance party in his bedroom. The music is loud enough his Big Bro can hear it across the hall, and hearing your Baby Bro sing suicidal lyrics makes tugging one off very difficult.

"Yo do you mind?" Big Bro barges in without knocking. It scares the shit out of Little Bro to the point the poor guy falls backwards onto the bed. His pink pj's shorts rides up. Big Bro thanks the Gods because his Baby Bro's hard t-dick is making a very nice imprint in those shorts.

"Sorry Big Bro!" Baby Bro apologizes with big wet eyes. "I didn't mean to bother you. I thought everyone was asleep and I-" He bites back his rambling when his brother grabs the stereo remote, and turns the music up.

"You'll have to show me how sorry you are." He says while pulling his already unlatched belt out of the loops of his jeans. "You better keep it down though." He warns, his eyes now filled with lust and danger. His pretty lopsided smile is stretched from ear to ear. "I wanna hear more of my Baby Bro's favorite band."

Heyyy puppy I just wanted to lyk its suuuuper obvious that ur horny rn ... we can all tell what ur thinking abt when u look at us with ur perverted puppy eyes .... plus ur tail has been wagging nonstop and u aren't fooling anyone ... u can deny it all u want but you've already embarrassed urself so much and it's not gonna change what's abt to happen to u ......

big bro showing his younger brother how to hit a bong, making him take a rip that’s way too big for a little thing like him and then one more after that

and once lil bro’s unable to do anything other than giggle and lay on the basement couch, big bro’s unzipping his jeans and sliding into his sibling’s tight wet hole

“w-wait, what’re you doin’?” the younger boy mumbles, unable to help the way his little dick twitches at the sensation, clenching around his brother’s cock. “you gotta—you gotta stop, you can’t—“

“sorry, kid,” big bro grunts as he fucks into him, holding his hips tight, “you just feel so fuckin’ good when i’m high, can’t help it—“ and little bro wants to tell him to stop again, but he’s way too high and it feels so good, so he just limply pushes at his brother’s hand and moans. “that’s it, bro. i gotta get you high more often.”

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little brother who doesn't wanna look like a baby in front of his big brother so he doesn't cry while big bro rapes him as hard as he wants

boys who want to be kidnapped or treated like an actual pet or manipulated or intoxicated are the sweetest things on this earth and i don't make the rules

"Get me a collar." "Collar me, please." "I want a collar..."

Well, I got you a collar. And, you're crying? What? You don't like it? Is this not what you had meant?

*Shocks you again*

Say thank you.

need a blue collar dad that comes home from his shift exhausted and drenched in sweat, only to find me naked and worked up in his bed fucking myself against his pillow. my dad just needs to use his sons slutty faggot cunt after work to get it all out, fucking his frustrations into me and cumming deep against my cervix. all that hard work deserves a reward, right?