He sputtered something needy against Morgan's lips as he tried, and failed, to grab hold of something to balance on.
"Fuck your pretty…" Custis grunted as his free hand came to loop around Treavor's front, his palm pressing into Treavor's stomach to feel the gentle pressure of his cock moving inside his baby brother.
Treavor whimpered up into Morgan's mouth before gasping as Custis' hand crawled along his chest to settle at his throat, pulling him away from Morgan, back until he rested against Custis' chest.
Custis still had Treavor's hands behind his back, but at the very least the hand he had around Treavor''s throat offered the youngest brother some sense of stability.
Treavor continued to purr and sob as Custis rocked against him, fucking him sweetly. He couldn't exactly press back against his brother's prick, or at least, not without losing his balance and maybe falling.
But he could beg...
"C-Custis!" The youngest brother gasped softly as he tilted his head back ever so slightly, arching his back to look up at his brother from an odd, upside down sort of perspective.
"Hello Treavor." Custis greeted softly as he dipped his head to press a kiss to Treavor's forehead.
Treavor mewled sweetly as he leaned back to rest his head against his brother's chest, swaying in time with the roll of Custis' hips as he panted and moaned his brother's name.
Treavor clenched his fists tight as he gasped for air and shuddered helplessly, his toes curled in his socks, his prick swayed between his thighs, red and warm, stiff and drooling.
"O-oh fuck…" He sputtered softly as Custis tugged his head to the side, Treavor's mewl was smothered by the searing kiss he was dragged into.
Treavor pressed back against his brother's mouth with desperate earnestness, meeting Custis' tongue with his own as he sobbed.
"Custis… Custis…" Treavor murmured feverishly just against his brother's lips before he tilted his head up to kiss his brother again.
"Are you close Treavor?" The oldest brother asked softly.
Treavor moaned softly in reply, opting to slide his lips over Custis' again, rather than answer with words.
"Do you want to come Treavor?" Custis purred, "Want to come all over my cock again?"
Treavor tilted his head to the side as Custis moved to nibble at his throat.
"You make the pre-prettiest noises when you cry baby brother." The older twin huffed warmly.
"Think you c-could ask me nicely to come Treavor?" Custis urged sweetly, "Ask me to fuck you nicely baby brother… As me to have you come on my co-"
"N-no." Treavor gasped as he pressed his cheek to his brother's temple.
"No?" Custis huffed curiously.
Treavor shook his head as he quaked against his brother.
"P-please Custis…" He moaned sweetly, "Pl-please t-touch me?"
Custis hummed thoughtfully as he drew Treavor in for another slow press of lip.
"Please… Please Custis?" Treavor continued to mumble into his brother's mouth.
"Want… Want you to t-touch- ah, fuck!" Treavor squealed abruptly as Custis began to fuck into him a tich harder.
"Oh- please, please, please!" He babbled breathlessly.
"'M close, so close Custis- please."
The eldest brother kissed Treavor again before he released his hold on Treavor's arm.
Immediately, Treavor had one hand firmly held onto the wrist Custis had at his throat, not trying to free himself or anything, merely holding, centering himself.
Treavor's other hand settled at the arm Custis had coiled around his waist.
"Oh-oh fuck…" Treavor mewled as Custis' hand settled at his erection.
"T-thank you, oh- fuck- Thank you Custis…" Treavor sobbed in delight as his brother began to fondle his prick, stroking him in time with the burning drags of the cock inside him.
"You look so fucking pretty when you beg…" Custis murmured softly as he rocked against the smaller body before him.
"Asking me so nicely to touch you…" Custis pressed a wet kiss to Treavor's forehead with a smile.
"Think you can ask me just as nicely to fuck you baby brother?" Custis purred as he ran his finger over the head of Treavor's erection, teasing the slit and smearing the semen already pooling at the head.
Treavor called his name shamelessly as tears spilled from his eyes.
"Go on baby brother…" Custis urged sweetly, "As me to fuck you… Beg for my cock, beg for my seed, like a good little whore…"
The youngest brother mewled in ecstasy before he stole a sharp breath.
"Oh- oh fuck, please Custis!" Treavor whimpered, his voice dripping with desire and need.
"P-please, keep going…" He whispered, tilting his head back to rest against his brother's shoulder.
"T-this is… Fuck- this is so good… So good." Treavor gasped.
"Is it?" Custis purred, Treavor nodded.
"Mm hm." He murmured, "Treating me so… So good…" Treavor shifted the hand he had settled on the arm Custis was using to fondle him, sliding his hand higher to better hold onto his brother before he began rocking and pressing back against his brother's cock.
"Fuck-fucking me so, so good…" Treavor murmured heatedly as he met every roll of his brother's hips.
"You love this cock don't you?" Custis purred against the shell of Treavor's ear, the younger brother giggled something in bliss.
"Y-yes, I do." Treavor moaned in reply as he tilted his head back to kiss his brother again.
"F-fucking me so good…" Treavor whispered softly, his voice breathless against Custis' lips.
"S-so good and deep…" Treavor dragged Custis into another chaste kiss as he pressed back against his brother's prick, Custis grunted into his mouth.
They moved together, rocking against one another desperately, sharing breath and swapping spit as heat burned between them.
Custis began to stroke Treavor's erection faster as his hips began to stutter.
Treavor cried his brother's name sweetly as he alternated between rocking back against the cock pistoning into him, and the hand at his prick.
Custis was kissing Treavor's throat greedily as his baby brother sobbed his name.
"'M close…" The eldest brother panted just against Treavor's shoulder, "S-so fucking close baby brother…" Treavor whimpered and nodded.
"Do you want me to come inside you Treavor?" Custis rumbled softly as he slowed the frantic rutting of his hips to a lice lazy drawl which has Treavor squirming and desperate for more.
"Leave a nice little treat inside you?" Treavor moaned some wordless babble as he tried to rock back against Custis.
"Answer me baby brother…" Custis cooed.
"D-do you want me to fill you up? Nice and warm and full…" Custis slipped his hand from Treavor's cock, up to his baby brother's stomach where he gingerly pressed down to feel his own prick slowly moving within the squirming body before him.
"I'm so deep inside you Treavor…" Custis murmured, "Can you imagine… How fucking nice it would feel if I pressed real close…" Custis abruptly bottomed out inside his baby brother, holding Treavor against him snugly.
"You take my cock so good Treavor… So good…" Custis whispered as he teasingly stroked his length through Treavor's stomach, "Think you would take my come as good?" He asked.
Treavor nodded feverishly through a soft sniffle of sorts.
"Do you want my come Treavor?" Custis asked.
"Y-yes…" The answer was hardly a whisper, but still, it was an answer.
"Ask me nicely Treavor…" Custis cooed as he pressed his lips to Treavor's temple, "Only good little whores who ask nicely get what they want… And you do want my come, don't you?"
"I-I do Custis." Treavor whimpered.
"I do… Oh, please? P-pretty please Custis?"
"Do you want my cock?" Custis asked slowly.
"Y-yes I want your cock…"
"Do you want my come?"
"I-... Oh- fuck. Yes, I want your c-come…"
"Do you want me to fuck you?"
"Please Custis…"
The oldest brother hummed something soft into Treavor's hair before he began slowly thrusting into the smaller body once more.
Treavor cried sweetly and shook in his brother's arms as the cock began stroking his walls and stoking the fire in his belly once more.
"Oh-oh fuck…" Treavor sobbed through trembling lips.
"Th-thank you Custis." He moaned, "Thank you, th-thank you- thank you!"
"Such a sweet little whore…" The elder twin mused lightly as his hand returned to Treavor's cock.
Treavor continued to cry as Custis fell silent, slowly bringing himself to fuck into the body before him harder and faster, drawing the most beautiful screams to Treavor's lips and tears to his baby brother's eyes.
Treavor finished in Custis' palm, his semen smearing across the back of Custis' knuckles and falling to the loveseat as his brother's name tumbled from his lips like desperately whispered prayers.
"There we go baby brother…" Custis whispered as he set his messy hand against Treavor's hip, holding the body before him tightly so he could chase his own pleasure.
Treavor's eyes rolled, his body rocked and his voice quivered as Custis began to brutally fuck into him, long deep thrusts had the cock pillaging Treavor's ass, stroking along his walls so perfectly that mere moments after his most recent orgasm Treavor hound himself with a heavy prick once more.
Custis didn't say anything, he merely panted against Treavor's throat as he rocked against his baby brother.
And when Custis finally finished, Treavor screamed.
The old brother bottomed out inside Treavor, as far as he could, as deep as he could. Treavor's mouth fell slack as he gasped for breath he did know he needed.
There was heat, wet, wonderful heat swelling in his tummy, so deep inside him, joining the mess Morgan had already left there.
"There you go baby brother…" Custis whispered breathlessly as he began to slowly, carefully maneuver them onto the loveseat. Custis was mindful to not kneel in any of the still wet stains scattered about the cushions, but Treavor hardly noticed as his cheek was pressed against a puddle of semen not yet soaked into the fabric.
What he did notice however was how Custis never allowed himself to slip from Treavor's sloppy hole as he slowly rolled his baby brother onto his back, and how almost immediately, Morgan's cock was at his lips again.
Treavor looked up at the younger twin with hazy eyes as the cushion dipped. Morgan gingerly took a seat at the very edge of the loveseat, cock, hard and blood-warmed in hand.
The youngest brother shuddered where he lay as he watched his older brother slowly stroke himself, watching Treavor all the while.
Slowly, slowly… Treavor drew himself to his elbows, watching Morgan's expression closely as he moved to lay his head on his brother's lap and offer his mouth.
The angle was all wrong, but they made it work.
"Your insatiable brother." Custis chided softly as he watched his twin stroke himself and his younger brother suckle and slurp around however much of Morgan's cock he could.
Treavor ran his mouth and lips and tongue wherever Morgan's hand didn't reach, purring and moaning softly against his brother's prick.
"Ha…" Morgan chuckled warmly, "Have you seen what's in your lap brother?" The younger twin snipped playfully.
"If anyone here is insatiable, it's Treavor."
The elder twin paused to look down at the body in his lap. At his baby brother…
At Treavor.
Treavor, who was laid out between his brothers, flesh rosy with warmth, tummy and chest smeared white with semen.
Lips red and wet and parted as he merrily and messily slurped around Morgan's prick.
His thighs spread wide, allowing Custis to not only press impossibly close, but allow his cock to remain blissfully deep inside him, no longer spilling semen, but still hard…
And his own erection, stiff and warm across his belly…
"I suppose you're right." Custis all but purred as he settled his hands at his little brother's hips.
Treavor moaned softly as Custis began to roll his hips once more.
"He looks good beneath you." Morgan mused lightly as he watched his twin lean over their baby brother.
"He looks nice with a cock in his mouth." Custis countered playfully.
Custis was slow and gentle, soft, whispering little praises and sweet nothings against Treavor's throat between the long bouts of silence he spent watching Treavor squirm beneath him as he rocked into his baby brother.
Treavor was a beautiful tapestry of bite marks and blooming bruises Morgan had left in his wake, Custis was tempted to leave his own marks, but he was content to leave his brother's work be.
The sounds of their coupling was quiet. There was no longer the desire to have their baby brother scream or cry of beg, this was another reward for Treavor… A reward for being such a good baby brother…
The slick sound of wet cock pressing into warm heat and lips suckling prick was all that permeated the quiet corner of the library. The storm outside had dwindled to a light shower and still, despite the softness of it's tempo, it was enough to drown out the quiet whimpers and mewls of their baby brother.
Custis slipped his hands from Treavor's waist to take hold of his wrists when Treavor grew so bold as to try and touch himself.
Custis cooed something hot against the shell of his baby brother's ear as Treavor whimpered.
"Shh, shh… It's alright, you're doing so good Treavor, so good…" Custis kissed his little brother's neck firmly.
"Let us take care of you baby brother…" He murmured as he offered his twin their little brother's wrists, Morgan accepted his burden with a single hand, using the other to guide the head of his erection back to Treavor's mouth.
"We love you Treavor…" Custis purred as he took the erection before him in hand, some strangled gasp escaped around Morgan's prick as Custis began to fondle the heat between Treavor's thighs.
"Love you, love you, love you…" Custis not quite chimed in a soft sort of singsong voice that had Morgan grinning ear to ear.
"Do you love us baby brother?" The younger twin pondered out loud as he drew his erection from Treavor's lips, leaving their baby brother's mouth gaping awkwardly.
"We love you Treavor…" Morgan whispered, "We love you so much…"
Treavor blinked and swallowed thickly, his head foggy and disjointed from the rest of him.
"Do you love us Treavor?" Custis asked softly as he angled his hips just enough to have Treavor writhing between them.
"Tell us Treavor…" Morgan cooed.
"Tell us you love us…"
Treavor whimpered as he looped his legs around Custis' waist.
There was no thought behind his words, no guilt or shame or hate as he moaned his brothers' names softly, followed by a broken and babbled-
"I-I love you." As his back curled off the loveseat and semen splattered against his chest.
Morgan's prick returned to his lips as Custis fucked and fondled him through his orgasm.
No other words passed between the three brothers save for three.
"We love you…" The twins whispered softly, above and around Treavor, sometimes against his skin. Sometimes quietly, other times through low moans.
Morgan hissed his final "I love you…" Through clenched teeth as his cock twitched in his palm and semen spilled across Treavor's tongue and lips, some even dribbling down his chin.
Custis' final "I love you." Was spoken as a whispered moan as he once again settled inside Treavor to bury his load as deeply as he could, pumping his baby brother full of come until Treavor was crying beneath them.
Treavor's eyes rolled well back into his skull as he took, took, took everything his brothers offered, moaning softly as warmth slipped and settled inside him, filling him and-
Treavor hardly registered the sloppy kiss Custis pulled him into as the oldest brother slipped free from the confines of Treavor's heat.
All Treavor knew was that he was suddenly cold and empty and…
"Well, this was fun." Morgan chimed, stroking his baby brother's hair fondly as he tucked himself back into his pants, slipping Treavor's head from his lap before he stood, patting himself off, re-buttoning his shirt and adjusting his tie as Treavor merely lay his head down on his arms and breathed.
A lump of cloth was dumped onto Treavor's head soon after Morgan disappeared and it took Treavor too long to realize it was his shirt and pants… It took Treavor even longer to register that he was the only one in the nude...
Treavor's tummy gurgled, aching miserably in the absence of his brothers… And Treavor nearly wished someone… Anyone, would...
A hand gently nudged Treavor's shoulder, startling him back into not quite consciousness.
"None of that now Treavor." Custis chided lightly, "Go on, get dressed, we can't have any of the hands wandering in and finding you like this you know, we'll be made laughingstocks, and father surely wouldn't appreciate that."
Treavor was glad then and there that Morgan had dumped his clothing atop Treavor's head…
It meant that the twins couldn't see him cry…
"And don't forget your textbook!" Morgan chimed, "You have a test tomorrow, don't you? Mother is expecting straight A's from you."
The softest of sobs was all the twins heard in response, followed by the quiet ruffling of fabric.
The twins looked to one another and grinned before they wandered off, leaving Treavor alone once again…
The youngest brother lay there on the loveseat for quite a while… His cloths haphazardly tossed over his naked body, his hair astray, skin bruised and bloody, reeking of sex…
His skin burned, every move he made, every breath he took rubbed the raw bruises and bite marks Morgan had pressed into his skin…
His stomach would occasionally gurgle as his brother's semen sloshed about inside him, thick and warm and heavy at the back of his tongue… Dribbling from his entrance, staining the portion of the loveseat beneath his hips…
He got dressed slowly once he could raise himself from the loveseat without his cock twitching in the aftershocks of bliss. His actions were unhurried and mechanical as his thoughts ran wild in his skull and… Humiliation burned in his chest like an icy wildfire…
Tears burned his eyes and rolled down his cheeks. His lips quivered, his chest shook, his chest burned.
When Treavor was fully dressed he curled in on himself against the armrest of the loveseat and cried properly. Burying his face in his arms as he rocked in place.
He sobbed and raged and cried and screamed in his little corner of the library until the rain stopped.
Treavor then rose and grabbed his textbook from the coffee table and feverishly tried to ignore the sensation of slick, warm semen rolling down his thighs as he limped back to his room…
He skipped dinner that night...