Tried to sleep on the couch last night and couldn't, so I went back to big brother's room,,,
Even at 3 AM, he's pounding energy drinks, eyes glued to his TV screen, jabbing at his controller. A lazy trail of smoke floats up from the empty can he's using as an ashtray. He doesn't even notice me when I come in - not until I crawl up in bed with him like a needy dog, rest my head on his thigh...
"Can I help you, li'l bro?" he asks, not looking away from his game.
"Can't sleep," I mumble into his leg. "I just wanted to be near you..."
"You can be near me somewhere else, y'know," my big brother says with an annoyed sigh. He tries half-heartedly to push me aside, but I won't budge - big bro is mine, after all - and gives up quick. "Whatever, fine, you can stay if you want. Just don't mess up my game, got it?"
I nod against his thigh and lie down properly. Lie among his sheets that smell like him, against his warmth. Let my hand come to rest on his leg... He makes a little noise at that, a sweet one I like. "Hey, c'mon," big bro sighs. "You're distractin' me."
"Oh, noooo...~" I murmur back. He sucks in a little breath as I trace my fingertips along his inner thigh - he's still avoiding eye contact with me, and it's pissing me off. "I'm so sorry... Am I bothering you, big brother~?"
"A lot, actually." He growls it a little, but I can see that little muscle in his cheek twitch - the way it always does when big bro's trying not to smile. Finally - god, finally - he looks down at me, eyes half-glowing in the light of the screen. My stomach knots up tight with excitement. "Tell you what. Let me just finish this round and I'll fuck you to sleep, alright?"
I narrow my eyes a little at him, smile so he knows that's not good enough. "You'll fuck me right here and now, or not at all."
Big bro raises an eyebrow. I can tell he's fighting the urge to either smack me or pin me down - but instead he grabs the controller, throws it across the room, and turns onto all fours like he's about to pounce on me. I squeal with delight and try to roll off the bed, get out of his grasp, but he's so fast, so fucking strong,,, Both arms snake around me, dragging me into the heat of his lap, his hands circling my wrists and pinning them behind my back...
"Lemme go," I laugh, squirming. "Lemme go... C'mon, you're hurting me...~"
"Oh, no, you don't... Don't play innocent now, baby," big bro purrs into my ear. I'm already melting as he slides his free hand down my waist, into my underwear... Past the point of no return, where any good big brother would stop - and yet he keeps going, fingers teasing me open...
"You wanted me?" my big brother whispers, biting my earlobe. "You got me <3"
imagine humping a cowboy’s boots. thats it . case closed
"Poor thing." (condescending) (flirting)
im tryna go freak4freak, loser4loser perhaps
“i’m not a dog” I say getting on my knees to beg for your attention
“don’t treat me like i’m your dumb dog” I say as you coo at me and play with my hair after a long day
Dad grabbing his little bunny son by the ears and forcing his head into his crotch. The little Bunny's nose twitching, taking in all the smells. Then Dad pulls his pants down, still holding Bunny's ears, and forcefully shoves himself into Bunny's little mouth and throat.
Reblog to give your mutuals a weed brownie 😄
Nothing is hotter than seeing transmascs spread their legs when they sit. Hell yeah king, show me your non-verbal dominance. Get comfortable in your seat and heave your chin high. Look down on your subjects and gaze upon your kingdom. Lift one finger up and I’ll be at your side. Fulfilling any and all of your desires. The world is yours, my liege.
Don't be sad! Biting girls is free remember?