The younger twin coaxed Treavor into a sweet little series of kisses as he continued to maneuver his baby brother's hips up until Treavor was just kneeling over his waist, his hips situated some small space above Morgan's lap.
Treavor whimpered in discomfort as, in his new position, Morgan's cock slipped some way out of him, not all the way thank god, but enough to be considered unpleasant.
Treavor wanted Morgan inside him, as deep as he could reach…
Treavor wanted to feel the weight and length and girth of his brother's cock soothe the returning ache of emptiness settling in his gut again…
But most of all, he wanted Morgan to fuck him.
Treavor was made to hold himself up, precariously balancing himself above Morgan despite the quaking of his thighs and the shaking of his shoulders, again, not the most comfortable position...
But with how softly Morgan was speaking to him, how sweetly he pressed praises against Treavor's back as he hands soothed over Treavor's skin… Well, Treavor couldn't outright deny his brother, now could he?
"Do try to keep quiet baby brother…" Morgan murmured softly as his hands finally came to grasp Treavor's hips.
Treavor expected Morgan to guide his hips down.
Treavor expected Morgan to order him to bounce on his cock again…
Instead, Morgan held Treavor in place as he began to rock and thrust his hips up, roughly pistoning into the body above him.
Custis had returned to his seat across from Treavor by the time his twin began fucking their baby brother again, the older twin watched, silent and awed as Treavor cried and squirmed atop Morgan's lap, doing his best to remain still as his twins cock rutted up into his body.
From his position, Custis could see how loose… How willing their baby brother's body was, accepting each press of his twin's prick without complaint, clinging and squeezing Morgan's cock as if unwilling to part.
Treavor mewled and squealed loudly, heedless of the consequences should they be caught. He sobbed Morgan's name as if he were a lover in the peak of ecstasy which, given how his eyes were rolling, his back arching so fucking beautifully and the way his prick was dribbling seed all across his stomach, Custis figured was true, in some regard.
Morgan couldn't seem to care about the state he was reducing their baby brother to, he just kept on rutting up into Treavor despite how wonderfully his thighs were quaking and how violently his shoulders and arms shook.
Treavor's head lolled about his shoulders in elated delirium, he looked as happy as a fox in the hen-house, or more accurately, a whore on a cock.
Just over the sound of Treavor's breathless gasps and pleased cries, Custis could hear his twin begin to murmur his filthy nothings and sweet promises into their baby brother's spine.
Treavor purred and nodded with every praise.
Treavor and gasped and pleaded with every suggestion.
Treavor was desperation and need, desire, want.
Treavor wanted them, Treavor wanted them more than anything…
Treavor wanted to be stuffed full of cock and seed, laid out between his brothers at all hours of the day, aching for them.
Oh, and how they ached for him too.
Morgan grunted as he finally drew Treavor down to his lap, looping his arms around their baby brother's midsection to hold Treavor still, hold Treavor close and tight and warm and safe as his balls twitched and his semen flooded their baby brother's tummy.
Treavor leaned back against Morgan's chest, head tilted to rest against Morgan's shoulder, he was silent, gasping for breath, delicate breath as his hand came to stroke along his stomach, just over where Morgan's cock sat inside him...
And then Morgan reached around Treavor's hip.
Treavor squirmed.
There was a soft silence between the three of them, punctuated only by the slick sound of Morgan's hand stroking Treavor's prick and quiet panting. Treavor remained quiet, though Custis could see his shoulders and chest quivering with every breath he stole.
Treavor's cock dribbled over Morgan's hand with nothing more than a soft whimper from the youngest brother. Morgan admired the mess their baby brother had made across his knuckles before drawing his hand to Treavor's lips, and dutifully, Treavor sucked his seed from Morgan's fingers.
"How do you want Custis to fuck you?" Morgan sighed softly against Treavor's shoulder once he dropped his cleaned hand to Treavor's stomach, stroking over the softness of their baby brother as his cock ceased it's twitching.
"O-on my… Stomach…?" Treavor slurred softly as he tilted his head to press his cheek to Morgan's temple, "Mm… 'M tired… Don't want to… T-to work…"
The twins chuckled softly and Morgan leaned up to kiss along Treavor's jaw.
"I thought I told you I was going to have you clean off my cock?" The younger twin pointed out slyly, Treavor whined softly at that.
"Think I could fuck you on your knees?" Custis suggested smoothly as he sat up a bit in the recliner, "All you would have to do is hold still and keep your mouth open for Morgan, let me do all the hard work?"
The youngest brother peered over to the elder twin, perfectly exposing his throat to Morgan, something which he took good advantage of.
"Cou-could we- mmh…" Treavor paused to tilt his head further, urged by Morgan's insistent nibbling at his throat.
"O-Over the back of… Of the, the c-couch?" Treavor suggested softly as his hand reached up to the younger twin, one hand settled at the arm Morgan had looped around his hip, the other began to pet Morgan's hair.
Morgan chuckled against Treavor's neck before glancing over to his twin with a wide smile.
"How does that sound brother?" He asked sweetly, "I think it sounds quite lovely… Wouldn't you agree?"
Treavor could see Custis' throat bob as he swallowed thickly. He could also see his older brother's erection twitch between his thighs.
"Please Custis…?" Treavor sighed sweetly, "Y-you said you would fuck me…"
"I did, didn't I?" The eldest twin mused smoothly.
"Y-you did…" Treavor replied.
Morgan laughed again before patting Treavor's thigh, not hard, if anything, playfully.
"Why don't you go get into position baby brother?" He suggested slyly, "Go make yourself real pretty for Custis."
Treavor swallowed a moan as he complied with a silent shudder.
Slowly, slowly, slowly, he eased himself off of Morgan's cock with a soft groan of discomfort as his entrance twitched and spasmed around nothing. A choked sort of sob rolled up Treavor's throat as he quietly turned over onto his knees.
Treavor set his arms atop the back of the loveseat, laying his head down over his arms as he spread his thighs and knees, his feet dangled off the end of the cushions.
A low whimpered cry escaped his lips as semen dribbled messily from his entrance, slowly running down the inside of his thighs.
There was no humiliation or shame curdling the burning heat inside Treavor, only want and desire and...
Treavor looked absolutely delicious.
Custis didn't ask Treavor to beg for his cock, Treavor was so gone that he would agree to anything there and then just to soothe the ache of emptiness.
Treavor whimpered sweetly as a cock, hard and warm, trailed along his inner thighs, gathering the semen which had spilled from him. A shudder ran through the younger brother's spine as the slick sound of a hand on a wet prick reached his ears…
"Be a good boy for me Treavor." Custis breathed softly as he ran the head of his erection over Treavor's entrance.
Treavor gasped his name quietly as Custis pressed inside, and Treavor enveloped him, willingly, wonderfully.
Morgan was still sat on the loveseat, watching his twin and baby brother with a lazy sort of leering grin, his cock was laying limp atop his stomach, slick with the same mess he had left within Treavor.
Custis held Treavor's hips firmly as he fucked his baby brother gently, holding him still, in place so he could sink inside the warm body before him at his leisure.
Treavor mewled and sobbed sweetly, his voice quiet and soft, beautiful in indescribable ways. And the way he spoke Custis' name… Custis wished Treavor would always say his name like that.
The loveseat shifted as Morgan rose, winking at Custis as he stood and walked around the back of the couch to stand just before Treavor.
Morgan was not yet erect, he hung heavy between his thighs but at the moment he wasn't interested in seeing his baby brother swallow down his cock, or at least not yet.
Fingers careened through Treavor's hair, guiding his head and mouth to Morgan's stomach and the mess he had left there.
Both twins watched, well, Morgan watched, Custis listened, as Treavor began to gingerly run his tongue and lips across Morgan's stomach, collecting his spill on his tongue and swallowing it down.
Treavor worked slowly, taking his time to clean off his older brother, pressing his tongue and mouth against his older brother's skin, pausing to cry or pant whenever Custis would fuck into him at just the right angle to have him seeing stars as he eased his way up Morgan's chest until he had cleaned off every smear of semen he could find and then some.
Morgan drew him into a sloppy kiss which comprised more tongue than lip for his efforts.
"Such a good boy." Morgan breathed against Treavor's spit slicked lips.
"So fucking pretty…"
Treavor preened beneath his brothers sweetly.
"I bet Custis feels good inside you." Morgan continued softly as his eyes flickered over to his twin.
"He's fucking you so nicely, and you're taking him so well, so deep…"
Treavor's mouth fell slack as a low moan crawled up his throat.
"I wonder if you'll even need my cock to keep you happy… Or is Custis good enough?"
Treavor mewled and shook his head.
"No?" Morgan snickered, "Custis isn't enough?"
"S-stop twis-twisting my w-words…" Treavor babbled as he tried to rock back against Custis' prick, tried being the key word here because Custis was still holding his hips tightly.
"W-want y-you both…" Treavor panted as he looked up to the younger twin.
"'M a gree-greedy wh-whore… Remember?" He whispered through a shudder.
"You are, aren't you?" Morgan teased as his hand came to curl in Treavor's hair before he forced Treavor's head down again.
Treavor offered his mouth to Morgan without hesitation, parting his lips and teeth as he looked up to the body before him expectantly.
Morgan was tempted to have him beg, but Treavor had been wonderful for him all afternoon…
"You're going to look so pretty stuffed with cock baby brother…" He said instead before he slid his not quite stiff prick into Treavor's mouth with a guiding hand and a gentle roll of his hips.
Treavor eagerly swallowed Morgan down into his throat, taking his older brother as deep as he could until his nose and lips were buried in the dark mat of fur seated around the base of Morgan's cock.
Morgan would have loved to fuck Treavor's throat as roughly as he had before, he would have loved to see his baby brother choke and gag on his length…
But this was a reward. So, Morgan matched his twin's gentle pace, alternating between pressing into Treavor's throat everytime Custis bottomed out behind Treavor, or the alternative, opposing Custis' time.
Treavor moaned and mewled between them regardless, his eyes rolled as he swallowed around Morgan and quaked around Custis.
He was beautiful… On his knees, filled to the brim with cock and semen, exactly where he belonged, between them.
Treavor took Morgan and Custis' pricks as if he were made for it, and he relished in his torment. He knelt there, between his brothers, savoring the feeling of his body giving way, accommodating, welcoming his brothers.
His brothers fucked him slowly, sweetly, and Treavor took them inside him willingly, desperate for them to spill inside him, fill him.
He suckled Morgan's cock, keeping his lips wrapped around the girth of the prick as it pressed into his throat, swallowing around the cock, desperate to please his brother.
He squeezed around Custis' cock, seeking ways to entertain his oldest brother as Custis refused to allow him to rock against him.
All the while, Treavor's cock remained hard and wet, dangling between his thighs, drooling heavily across the cushions.
"Isn't he lovely?" Morgan panted softly as his fingers curled through Treavor's hair.
"Such a pretty little whore…"
Treavor groaned softly around the cock in his mouth.
"I know you said you were tired Treavor…" Morgan cooed sweetly, "But… If we asked you nicely, do you think you could fuck yourself on our cocks? Like a good little slut?"
Oh, if that wasn't the most wonderful idea.
Treavor whimpered and mewled as he tried to press back against Custis' hands and prick.
"I think he wants to brother…" Morgan chuckled lightly.
"Do you want to Treavor?" Morgan purred softly, "Do you want to fuck yourself between us?"
Treavor nodded around Morgan's cock feverishly.
"Think you could come on our cocks… Just our cocks?" Morgan asked.
Treavor could, he knew he could- he wanted to- more than anything.
"Oh Custis…" Morgan hummed softly, "You wouldn't deny our precious baby brother, would you?"
"Of course not brother." The elder twin sighed as his thumbs pressed into Treavor's hips.
"Or baby brother will get his wish in due time."
"In due time?" Morgan gawked playfully.
"I've been with father, at the courthouse, all bloody day Morgan." Custis lamented with such thick disdain that Treavor ceased his insistent attempts to press back against his brother's cock.
"I want this to last." Custis concluded softly.
"Ooh, poor brother." Morgan sulked.
"Poor me indeed." Custis snipped, clearly not appreciating his twin's tone. Morgan merely laughed.
Treavor mewled sweetly between them, allowing his eyes to flutter closed as his brother's rocked into him slowly. He kept himself still, swallowing around Morgan when he needed to, but not hassling Custis with his desire to rock against his prick.
His patience earned him some sweet praises from Custis and a toe curling orgasm.
"Good boy Treavor…" The elder twin murmured fondly, "Being so good for us, so, so good."
Custis adjusted Treavor's hips slightly to press his cock against his baby brother's prostate.
"Taking us so well, so deep."
Treavor cried and squirmed between his brothers as Custis began fucking into him with short, hard rolls of his hips, Morgan soon copied his twin's pace, rutting into Treavor's throat quickly.
"I-I want you to come on my cock baby brother…" The elder twin panted softly.
"Y-you've been such a good boy, such a good boy… You deserve something nice…"
Treavor's moan came out as a gargled mess around Morgan's prick.
His insides fluttered and spasmed around Custis' cock, pre telling his orgasm as his prick began drooling in earnest.
"You want to finish, don't you baby brother?" Morgan panted hotly from above, his cock hardly leaving Treavor's throat as me matched his twins' pace.
"Want to come all over Custis' cock like a pretty little whore?"
Treavor looked up at Morgan with big teary eyes, wet cheeks and slick lips.
"Oh… Aren't you a mess baby brother?" Morgan taunted sweetly.
"So fucking messy…" A wide grin suddenly settled at the younger twin's lips.
"I-I was going to finish down your throat you know…" He whispered hoarsely.
"Bury myself nice and deep and have you swallow me down…"
Morgan looked over Treavor's face, watching as his baby brother's lips gripped his cock.
"B-but now… I think I may want to finish all over that pretty face of yours."
Treavor and Custis groaned softly at that.
"Fuck. If that isn't a pretty thought." The older twin panted from behind before he began to properly fuck into Treavor. Skipping the quick little rocking motions to fully thrust into the body between them.
Treavor squealed and sobbed around the cocks inside him, his eyes rolled as his hands came to claw at the loveseat, desperate for purchase as the ferocity of Custis' thrusts had his whole body jolting forward.
Treavor's toes curled in his socks as Custis fucked him through his orgasm.
His prick twitched as semen spilled and splattered atop the loveseat. He gasped around Morgan's cock listlessly as his thighs quaked.
"There's a good boy." Custis panted, still thrusting away like some beast as Treavor sobbed beneath him.
"Such a good boy, coming on our cocks so nicely…"
Treavor mewled quietly as his prick fell limp between his thighs and his brother's began to slow their mad rutting…
"Did you enjoy your treat baby brother?" Custis asked softly as he soothed his hands over Treavor's hips, his hips had returned to the same, gentle swaying as before…
He hadn't finished, neither had Morgan…
Treavor moaned softly between his brothers as they continued to fuck him...
"I think… If you're ready Treavor… You can go ahead and fuck yourself on our cocks now…" Custis mused as his hands fell from Treavor's hips, no longer holding him in place, allowing Treavor to rock between his brothers…
Treavor sighed softly as he pressed back against Custis' cock, as far as he could, drawing the prick deep inside him before leaning forward to swallow Morgan down to the base, until his nose was buried in the thick, dark stripe of hair along Morgan's navel.
"There we go…" Custis cooed, "Just like that baby brother, just like that…"
Treavor happily swayed between his brothers, purring in delight at every softly spoken praise his brothers showered him with, and he would have been more than happy to stay right there, perched between their two cocks, forever, tending to his brothers.
But as all good things do, they end.
Morgan finished first, with Custis close behind.
The younger twin groaned loudly as his hand returned to the back of Treavor''s head, holding him still once again so Morgan could fuck his throat as he pleased.
"How rude…" Custis sighed playfully as he slowly bottomed out inside Treavor to watch his twin in comfort.
"Sh-shut it." Morgan snipped tersely as his hips began to stutter, Custis merely chuckled before falling silent.
Treavor did his best to please Morgan, swallowing around his brother, pressing his tongue to the underside of Morgan's prick, anything he could… He wondered if Morgan would finish across his cheeks like he said he would, or if he would empty himself down Treavor's throat.
Treavor would have been happy with either, but secretly, he wanted to feel Morgan in his tummy…
Treavor could have wept for joy when Morgan sunk down his throat, as far as he could, burying Treavor's face between his thighs as his prick began to twitch atop his tongue.
Treavor could feel his brother's hot spunk spilling from the head of his erection, coating the inside of Treavor's throat before being swallowed down to join the heat already swirling around Treavor's tummy.
"Enjoying yourself brother?" Custis purred sweetly as he began to run his hands across Treavor's hips.
"Immensely…" Morgan moaned softly as his other hand curled around Treavor's throat to stroke himself through the meat of his baby brother's neck.
Treavor mewled some sweet little sound against Morgan's fingers as he continued to swallow his brother's release down, milking Morgan for all he was worth.
When he was finished, Morgan slipped free from Treavor's throat, silently stroking Treavor's hair in silent praise as he raised Treavor from the back of the loveseat to draw him into a kiss.
While Treavor was distracted by Morgan's tongue, Custis took hold of his arms, drawing them behind Treavor's back, pinning them there, forcing Treavor to remain on his knees.
Treavor damn near sobbed into Morgan's mouth when Custis began to rock against him again.