Bennett
He shivered, gripping at the fabric of the plush bed. His eyebrows scrunched together with exertion. "Ah~Hmm..." He panted and whined.
Peyton's skilled tongue licked at his puckered hole relentlessly. "Hey, guys?" A voice called from the kitchen of the apartment. Peyton barely faltered, dipping deeper into the lubed warmth of his tiny lover. "I'm heading to the store to pick up some groceries. Do you want anything."
Peyton gave a slow lick before pulling back, hearing Bennett groan as he swapped his tongue for two fingers. "Is there any milk left?" He asked, thrusting the swoll digits as far past the ring of muscle as they could go. Austin's eyes shined with lust at the sight of such unabashed intimacy.
Bennett's legs trembled as he pushed his plump ass further back, trying to get as much friction as possible. He moaned. Peyton tried spreading his fingers and Bennett mewled with appreciate.
"No, I'll get some." Austin muttered, barely able to restrain himself from abandoning his trip to the store and having his way with his two favorite people. "Anything else? I could pick up some more chips too."
Peyton smiled at his brother, a wicked grin. "Yeah, some fruit and....Hmm?" He paused, turning toward the withering beauty beside him. His perky ass on full display. "You want anything, Benny boo?"
Bennett arched his back into Peyton's touch, feeling him massage at his prostate. His dick twitched as his balls drew up towards his body. He couldn't think for a moment.
"Bennett? Babe, did you hear me?" Peyton grinned as he added a third finger, and pumped them into Bennett's tight hole. His tiny lover whimpered. Trembling as he felt himself drawing closer to release.
"Ah! Fuck—Peyton~" He groaned.
A chuckle answered him. "Yes?" Peyton hummed, crooking his fingers. A scream left Bennett's smooth lips, drool seeping from his lips as pre-cum leaked from his reddened shaft. "Come on, Bennett. What is it? Austin doesn't have all day." Peyton teased, working his fingers against that sensitive spot inside his boy.
Bennett's gut clenched and tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn't control the helpless whines and grunts that left him as his cum shoot out against the bedding beneath him. It felt too fucking good.
Peyton smiled, tilting his head at his boy, proud of himself. "Bennett?" He inquired once more as he watched the porcelain doll catch his breath. Panting and shivering as he came down from his high.
Peyton gave a shallow dig into the boy and Bennett mewled. He pulled his fingers free and marveled at the red pucker that clenched around empty air.
Bennett collapsed into the bed, his body limp and sated. He laid there for a moment just breathing deeply; heavily.
"Water would be great." He muttered, stroking his toes against the sheets he'd soiled. "some gummies too?"
The twins shared a soft laugh before Austin departed from them. Peyton waited to hear the sound of the front door closing before he climbed atop his doll. His legs straddling the boy's slender thighs. The soft flesh pale and marked up with teeth indentations and hickeys. "Bennett, you okay?"
The petite boy hummed, nodding his head slowly. "Yes, I'm fine." Peyton smiled to himself as he stroked at the boy's back. He wondered fleetingly about a vertical scar that sat to the left of his spine. It looked old and faded.
"Bennett?" He chanced. Another hum answered him. "What's this scar on your back from?" Peyton hoped it wasn't something too serious. It wasn't very large but did look like it would have hurt.
