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Arcky found his Brother is also a bit more forward in what he wants

[q][color=BLUE]I told you he was a bit more rough with me than Keely[/color][/q]

[q] Hips snapping against the boy's plump, round ass with a ferocity that sent jolts of pleasure through Arcky's body.

"Not so hard," Arcky gasped, his voice strained with the effort of taking his Brothers size. "Not so rough."

His Brother chuckled, his voice low and gruff. "Are you enjoying it?" he asked, his voice a dark tease.

"Well, yeah," Arcky admitted, his cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.

"Then you'll manage," His Brother murmured,. He didn't slow down, didn't ease up. He was going to make Arcky feel every inch of him, The couch groaned in protest as his Brothers thrusts grew more urgent, his hands tightening around Arcky's thighs as he pulled him back onto Length.

His Brothers grip grew bruising as he neared his peak, his strokes growing erratic and unpredictable. Arcky's nails dug into the couch cushions, his own climax building despite the discomfort. The room was thick with their scent, mingled sweat and the musky aroma of sex in the air.[/q]