Brojohn

Chapter Three

Anyways.. "Hello, Babe" he looked down at John, he is so small and he is so tall, 6'2 to be exact.
John of course knows about this background, having bro's abs and large bulge as his~ the boys blush deepen at this, mewling softly as he's fondled. He covered his mouth and hides his face in bro's chest, so embarrassed he let that little noise slip through his lips. He smacks bro's arm lightly, pulling away enough for bro's hands to skip to his waist and not his huge ass. "Bro.." He whines "can't we just go home?..." Instead of embarrassment him in the airport?
"Mhmm." he had a small smirk on his face, bro pulled away from the squishy hug and took John's hand, "Let's go get your luggage, cutie."
John happily takes his lovers hand, other hand wrapping around just above his elbow. Usually it's be the bicep, but the height difference is almost unreal. "Sure, daddy" John does this on purpose, teasing bro. Though he doesn't know for a fact that he'll like it, either bro will love it, or find it come only disgusting and hate John forever.