💬 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's face twisted in surprise at the harsh tone of his brother's voice, not expecting such a reaction. but quickly realizing his mistake, the boy corrected himself. - Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I just felt unwell... can I sleep with you tonight, sis? The young man asked softly, pulling the blanket around his shoulders against the chill in the room.

Trevor sighed, he didn't expect this kind of reception from his brother. he could understand Alessa's frustration, but he really needed her right now. the young man, took a deep breath and with a soft voice. - Please, Alessandra. I don't think I can make it on my own tonight. I know it's a lot to ask, but would you at least hold me, so I can fall asleep? Trevor looked at her with his blue eyes full of vulnerability and pain.

Trevor felt an unexpected warmth in Alessa's embrace. the young man leaned into his sister's arms and, sniffling quietly, whispered a quiet "thank you". the boy felt a little embarrassed, having to rely on his older sister's help in such a situation. but Trevor couldn't go to his co-workers to seek comfort, as they would just ridicule him. In Alessa, the young man found the comfort he needed. - Thank you, Alessandra... Trevor looked up at his sister and shyly closed his eyes - You're the only one who can take care of me like this... The boy slowly relaxed, enjoying his sister's touch and warmth. Trevor, unable to fall asleep in such an awkward position, carefully shifted so that he was sitting on his sister's lap.

Trevor's face turned bright red from the touch of his sister's hand on his chest. he gasped in shock, but at the same time enjoyed this awkward touch. But the young man still felt unwell and, leaning on his sister, whispered: - I feel so weird... Can you help me figure out what's wrong? Trevor looked into his sister's eyes with a mixture of fear and confusion

Trevor looked up at his sister with a desperate expression, realizing what she was asking. - I don't know, Alessandra... I feel weird, like something's wrong with me... the young man sighed. - I don't think I can do it myself, I need your help. Can you massage my nipples? Trevor whispered carefully, not knowing how his sister would react to such a request.

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