Fuck. I really am an asshole. The worst sort of big brother. Oliver, with his freshly washed, flushed pink skin, damp hair, and sad eyes, wrapped in clean sheets courtesy of Waylon, looks like an exhausted, kicked puppy, attempting to hide from the world (or maybe just me) as I offer him the pain relievers. Something I should have done hours ago instead of eating his ass and trying to fuck him again when my dick can’t even stay hard. So maybe I went too far, demanded too much of him. Especially for his first time having sex. And maybe…
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