“Hey Oliver. Have you seen—What the fuck?” I stumble to a stop just inside of Oliver’s bedroom, the Fuck Sause Numbing Anal Lube that Nash texted me about an hour ago while I was at work, clenched in my hand as my brain tries to process what my eyes are seeing. Nash is resting against the headboard, knees bent, his fingers buried in curly light brown hair—Oliver’s hair. Because it’s Oliver between his spread thighs. Both of them are naked and Oliver is thrusting against his sheets as he moans and sucks our older brother’s cock like he’s desperate for…
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