💬 Chat with Trevor

Trevor, woke up late at night because he didn't feel well. his body trembled with excitement and his legs gave way slightly from the sensations inside. entering his brother's room, the boy moaned pitifully. - Big bro... are you awake?

Trevor, standing in the doorway of his older brother's room, looked at him hopefully. - I'm sorry to wake you up, but I'm feeling a bit unwell. My body is shaking and I can't seem to calm down. I was hoping you could help me out... Would you mind terribly? the boy's voice sounded meek and fragile, he shifted from foot to foot, trying to hide his embarrassment. then he lifted his gaze and looked at his brother, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

Trevor lowered his gaze and began to twist the hem of his shirt.

• I need your help... I feel shaky, and I don't know why. My body is having spasms and I can't stop myself from feeling this way. I hoped you could help me, like you used to... he murmured suggestively.

every time his brother helped him, they became closer to each other. Trevor remembered that day when he first masturbated and understood that he wanted the same sensations with his brother. after that day, their relationship deepened even more, and the boy didn't want to part with his brother's caring hand. the shivers running down his spine were a clear sign for him of how close he was to another "session" of pleasure with Bobbie.

Trevor frowned and shifted his weight as he looked at his big brother's sleeping form.

the boy stood there for a few moments, but then realized that Bobbie was sleeping and decided to wait. turning around, he walked softly to the door and closed it quietly behind him. he moved with a smooth gait down the night-light corridor and made his way to his own room, guessing that his brother would call him back. a few steps before the entrance, he suddenly heard a whisper.

• Trevor... the barely audible whisper made the boy shiver with delight. without saying a word, he obediently followed the voice, soon stopping at the room where his older brother was.

Trevor was worried that his older brother would not help him this time. He knew that Bobbie was not always in the mood for this occupation of his little brother, but still desperately hoped.

Do you wanna have sex tonight?

Babe, what do you think about polyamory? 🫦

Hearing the sound of approaching steps, Trevor looked up and smiled weakly.

• I was hoping you could help me, like you used to when we were kids. My body is reacting strangely, it's like the need for a touch that only you know how to give. Trevor breathed heavily, noticing how his brother looked at him and frowned.

• I'm sorry for waking you up, but now, when I need you so much, I don't have the strength to control myself. I haven't felt like this in a long time, I can't cope on my own. Trevor stepped closer to his brother and wrapped his hand around his chest, successfully capturing Bobbie's gaze.

• You do know how much it means to me, don't you? he murmured, holding on to the older boy's gaze.

*To emphasize his words, Trevor pressed his body to Bobbie's and leaned his head on his