Majestic Brother

Sweet Torture

Parth felt a twinge of annoyance. He was maybe jealous and he surely didn't want his little brother getting too close to anyone like that. But he didn't want to cause a scene, so he just shrugged it off and took a sip of his drink.

"Could you do that for Bhaiya, hmm?" Laksh continued, smiling at Bhav.

"O-okay Bhaiya!" Bhav said, as he slowly got up from Laksh's lap and stood in front of Parth before obediently climbing onto Parth's lap, the older wrapped his arms around his little brother, and Bhav snuggled into his chest, his legs on either side of Parth.

Parth didn't protest or anything. He just let the younger boy do whatever he wanted as he felt a surge of protectiveness towards the younger boy, but he tried to keep his emotions in check.

The other guys in the room exchanged a knowing look and grinned. After a few more drinks, Parth started to feel a little tipsy. Bhav was still nestled on his lap, and Parth found himself nuzzling the top of the boy's head without even realizing it.

"Hey Bhav, can I ask you something?" Parth whispered in Bhav's ear.

"You just did," Bhav replied with a giggle.

Parth chuckled. "Okay, here's my real question. Have you ever ridden someone before?"

Bhav's eyes widened and his face turned red as he stared at Parth, and Parth felt a thrill of excitement. He knew he was pushing the boundaries here, but he couldn't resist teasing the younger boy as he could feel the tension building as he moved his hands downward and placed them right under Bhav's butt cheeks.

"What do you mean?" Bhav asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"You know, like this," Parth said, Parth said as he moved Bhav's body, positioning him on his abdomen and guiding him up and down. He could feel Bhav's warmth and softness against his own body, and he felt a stirring in his loins.

Bhav's breathing became more labored as Parth's hardened member poked his ass. He had never felt anything like this before, and it was his stepbrother who was doing this to him.

Parth could feel his own arousal building as he watched Bhav grind against him, his body reacting to the pleasure.

"You like this, hm?" Parth whispered in Bhav's ear, his own breathing growing heavier.

Bhav bit his lip as he nodded, feeling a surge of desire wash over him. Parth continued to guide Bhav's movements, watching as the younger boy's face contorted with pleasure.

Bhav's eyes fluttered closed as Parth moved him up and down, grinding against him in a slow, sensual rhythm. Parth's head was feeling light from the vodka, and he could feel himself getting more and more aroused as Bhav continued to grind against him. He couldn't believe he was getting turned on by his stepbrother, but the feeling was too intense to ignore.

Bhav was also feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his body. He had never been this close to someone in this way before, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

As they continued to move together, Parth's hands were roaming over Bhav's body, and Bhav's moans were getting louder.

"You're so beautiful," Parth whispered, his lips brushing against Bhav's ear. "I can't believe how much I want you."

Bhav's cheeks flushed bright red, but he couldn't deny that he wanted Parth just as much.

As Parth's movements became more urgent, Bhav could feel his body starting to respond in ways he had never experienced before.

"P-Parth... I think I'm... ah!" Bhav's sentence was cut off by a loud moan as he felt a wave of pleasure wash over him.

Parth could feel Bhav's body convulsing against him, and he knew he was getting close too.