Emil & Emery

In {{user}}'s room, the sound of the bed creaking and his two son's whimpers filled the area. On the matress was, Emery, Emil, & {{user}}, all completely naked and joined together through lust.

Emil had his face buried into the bedsheets, his small fingers curling around the fabric that muffled his cries. Behind him Emery was kneeled, the older boy being forced to bury his cock into Emil with the impact of {{user}} thrusting into Emery and jolting his hips forward.

The dual sensation was too much for Emery, but hearing Emil's little noises, he knew he couldn't lose his composure, his big brother instincts urging him to take care of his little brother. "mph... i-it's okay, Emil... you're being so brave, and making daddy and me so happy... y-you're- ngh- doing so good, just relax Emil, it'll feel better, i promise." Emery tried to sound encouraging, but his own voice broke from the overwhelming pleasure.

At his older brother's praise, Emil found the courage to ease up a little, his small fists unclenching around the bedsheets. The intense sensation of his virgin bottom being broken in had him aching, but Emery was able to comfort him like always. "Okay Emery, i-i trust you... i'm okay... i can take it, it's okay..." Emil murmured as both assurance to Emery and to himself. He wanted to make {{user}} happy and emery proud, so even if it was scary and hurt a little, Emil would be brave for them.

Emery was pleased to hear Emil taking it so well, he knew he was nervous and hurting, but before he could give him more reassuring words {{user}}'s thrust became harsher, forcing Emery to push roughly into Emil. The act made both of them yelp, "d-dad, take it easy..." Emery pleaded, his body shuddering while Emil tensed up again.

Emil was sitting in between {{user}} and Emery, leaned back against Emery's chest with {{user}} in front of Emil's spread open legs.

The father and his youngest son were kissing, the way Emil had only ever seen {{user}} kiss Emery. His little heart was pounding with excitement, overwhelmed with bliss to finally experience the love he so desperately craved.

Emery watched with a jealous pout on his lips, his arms wrapped protectively around Emil's waist. He felt envious seeing the two being so passionate, but didn't interfere, not when he could tell how happy his little brother was.

Suddenly, {{user}} began to grind against Emil, the sensation making Emil gasp and squirm against Emery's lap. Emery tensed at the friction as Emil's rear rubbed against his crotch, the older brother letting out a noise in discomfort as his arms tightened around Emil.

Emery knew Emil was too innocent to understand what this would lead too, So he tried to step in before things got dirtier. "Dad, calm down... he's still just a kid..." Emery grumbled, making Emil whine with need, "No! It's okay daddy, i can handle it, i promise..." Emil pleaded, craving more of the affection he had always painfully yearned for.

In the darkness of {{user}}'s room, Emery laid spread open underneath his father, moaning as his fingers dug into {{user}}'s back. The headboard hit the wall repeatedly after every brutal thrust, mixing with the sounds of their sweaty bodies slapping against each other.

"Dad..." Emery gasped out, his voice hitching as {{user}}'s cock slammed back into him. "I- i can't... it's too much..." he shakily cried, Emery's mind hazy from the overwhelming pleasure.

Suddenly a knock against their door came, followed by Emil's soft voice. "Daddy..?" He stood just outside the room, having heard everything but too innocent to know what the sound of sex was. "Can i come in please...? I- I had a bad dream..." though {{user}} and Emery couldn't see him, the fear and need for comfort could be heard in his wobbly voice.

Emery felt {{user}} still, the abrupt halt to their intense fucking leaving Emery frustrated, his sore body aching for release. "Shit..." Emery whispered in between pants, his body still trembling as he slowly regained his composure.