Eleven

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"Where have you been!?" Andy grumbles when the door opens and he sees his older brothers stumble into the house. He stands, crossing his arms over his robe, and wiggling his nose to adjust his glasses. Max coos, and moves over to the grumpy omega.

"Loooook J." He slurs, and the stench of alcohol was clear. He wraps his arms around Andy and hums as he cuddles the angry boy. "He stayed up for us."

"Isnt that cute." Andy couldnt see, but he would bet his life savings that James was high by his lazed tone. "Good omega, he is."

Now Andys being cuddled from behind. The omega blushes, flustered by their actions and words, but it doesnt put out the flame in his gut.

"Now you two listen right now." Andy grumbles. "Mommies and dads needed a lot of convincing so they could go to bed before you got home, thanks to yours truly."

"Covering for us." Max purrs and licks Andys scent gland. James growls at his brother before lightly nipping the same spot. The omega gasps. "Arent you sweet. Thought you couldnt stand us."

"I never said that—"

"You sure act like it, baby." James whispers and his hand rubs Andys hip. "Does this mean you care?"

Instead of answering, the omega wiggles from the grip. "Come on. Im taking you two upstairs."

He holds Max up since his staggering was making noise, but left James to simply walk beside them since he seemed fine and was being quiet. When Andy got to the alpha's room, he laid Max down on his bed.

"Where are you going?" Max mumbled, and he was quick to gently pull the omega on to the bed with him. "Dont leave me."

"Max—"

"Atleast stay till I fall asleep.." Andy feels a warm, bare body press against his back and he tenses. Max noticed James and is quick to take off his shirt too.

"Sweet Jesus." Andy whispers as he feels two toned chests smother his little body, and he would be lying if he said he didnt enjoy it.

"You never answered me, Andrew.." James says lowly in his ear, and rubs his hip again. "I dont like being ignored."

"What—" Andy holds in a whine when Max kisses his neck. "What was the question?"

"Well, now I want to know why you wont say yes." The alpha mumbles, and nips the omega's shoulder playfully. "You clearly enjoy this..."

Thats when Andy feels the wetness in his briefs, and the hardness of three cocks— his, Max's, and James'.

"Th—This is super dirty, Jamie, I cant.." Andy gasps when Max wraps an arm around both of them and begins to move his hips against Andy's.

"Dont deny it." Max growls, and kisses his chin before going back to his neck. "You like this, and you like us."

"Pretty boy." James begins to grind his hips into Andy's ass. The omega lets a whine slip past his lips this time, and closes his eyes. "Such a sweet smell, cant wait to drown in it while I eat you."

"I— Jamie.."

"Cant you imagine.." Max continues. "His tongue deep inside you, and I'll be on the other side. Sucking that pretty little prick of yours."

Their hips move faster and harder, and it creates friction Andy so desperately needs.

"I'll start with licking the slick off your thighs..."

"Lick and suck your balls while I jerk you off..."

"Then I'll give a nice, long lick to that hole of yours, watch you whine for more..."

"No— stop.." Andy whines, imagining it and feeling that heat in his stomach.

"Lick a fat strip from the base of your cock to the tip, and I'll look at you before gently sucking it..." Max moans.

"I'll flick my tongue over it a few times, till you're absolutely begging for more..."

"And I'll tease you so bad, taking an inch at a time or less, till you cry for me to do more..."

"Dont—" Andy feels James' hand on his ass cheek, gripping it as the alpha moves harder. Max matches his grinds. "Ah.."

"And when youre about to burst, I'll burry my face between those heavenly cheeks and stick every inch in you..."

"Let you grip my hair, let you beg till youre on the brink, and I'll swallow you whole. Deep throat you..."

"I dont— Max, Jamie.."

"Lick your walls, eat you up.."

"Suck you hard, fondle your balls.."

"Till." James nips his ear.

"You." Max licks his bottom lip, and moves a hand between them to grip Andys swollen ball sack between his legs.

"Wake up." Both alphas finish their sentences, and Andy moans loudly as he releases his load, eyes clenched shut.

When he opens them again, its morning, and he's in his own bed. His alarm is going off, and he can hear shuffling out in the halls.

His boxers are soaked, he can feel them sticking to every movement of his lower half. He groans in frustration, and wipes the sweat off his face.

"No, no, no..." He gets up and takes them off, putting them in the hamper. "This cant be happening to me.."

"Andy?" He screeches when Max knocks on the door.

"Dont come in!" He shouts in a panic and grabs a used shirt to wipe himself clean. He was gagging, really, because this was fucking gross.

"Okay?" The alpha responds. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, I—Im fine!" He grabs a pair of jeans and tries to put them on. He hops around a little, screaming when he slips and falls.

"Andrew!?" Max bangs on the door and the omega feels tears gather in his eyes when he hears the knob jiggle. "Im coming in!"

"I.." The alpha storms inside, scanning the room before spotting his little brother. He relaxes, and coos when he sees Andy silently crying.

"Aw," he picks Andy up, "my little omega. Like a baby deer, such a Bambi."

"M'not a baby.." Andy hiccups as Max wipes his eyes and takes his hands.

"Are you hurt?" Andy nods, but tries to pull away. The dream is still fresh in his brain. "Where, darling?"

"G—Go get mommies." Andy sniffles, wanting Max to leave. The alpha gives him a wounded expression.

"I can help you—"

"Please— just." Andy shakes his head, scooting away and crying harder when he realizes he hasnt changed his sheets and Max can probably smell it. Its safe to say the omega is ashamed. "Leave me alone."

"Oh." The older sibling retracts his hands, and looks away with a worried look. "O—Okay... I'll get moms."

Andy doesnt respond with anything but a simple nod, not looking at Max. The alpha leaves, shutting the door, and the omega reaches for his inhaler as he starts to shake.

He takes a few puffs, breathing slowly before calming down. When he's relaxed, the pain from his arm is registering and so is his dream.

"Crap.."

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