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These are just little things that pop into my head when I’ve got nothin else to do.

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Tommy frowned shifting his hips again, his clit was throbbing and it wouldn’t stop. He wasn’t sure what was happening, even though he was 18 he had never explored his body. He had just gotten over his dysphoria, so when would he have gotten the chance anyway?

He whined as he rolled onto his side, thrusting his hips forward, gaining no friction. Huffing Tommy grabbed a pillow and placed it between his legs, blushing he thrusted his hips hesitantly against it, gasping at the pleasure from doing so he continued.

Rutting his hips faster against his pillow, he moaned quietly, gripping his pillow tighter. “Oh, fuck! Feels… weird…” He moaned again as he thrusted his hips, slowly he reached down and slipped his pants off and rolled his hips against the pillow again, now bare and whined loudly.

Tommy whimpered moving his hand down, he rubbed his clit and moaned at the friction, how come he’d never done this before? It felt amazing! Moaning happily, he rutted into his hand and the pillow.

He was soaking his pillow with how wet he was, pushing a finger into himself he whined at the slight discomfort but, it quickly became pleasure. Thrusting that finger into himself faster, than added a second starting to scissor them inside himself.

There was something building in his abdomen quickly, he was a little scared about it building up but, it’s not like he wanted to stop. Rubbing his clit with his thumb then, “FUCK!” Tommy cried out as the knot in his abdomen snapped.

He came all over his pillow and his fingers, thrusting his hips before stopping because of the overstimulation. He panted pulling his hand away from between his legs, blushing and wondering why he had never done that before.

He was definitely doing that again soon but, first he needed a nap.

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Tommy was laying on his bed, he had been bored and Techno was out sparring with Dream, Wilbur was with Fundy and Niki, and Phil was in his study reading. Everyone was busy, so he was bored.

He started thinking about random things, staring at his ceiling, before he realized that his clit was throbbing. Confused, he reached down and pressed at his crotch, gasping at the sensation and rubbing lightly. He rolled his hips up a bit into his hand and moaned quietly.

Getting up, he walked to his door. Whimpering from the friction it caused, he opened his bedroom door and walked down the hall, looking for his father’s study. Once he found it he opened the door slowly and peaked inside. Phil was sitting at his desk reading some papers and books but, he looked up once Tommy entered the room and shut the door behind him.

“Hey Tommy, did you need something?” Phil asked, Tommy shifted on his feet after walking over to the desk. He didn’t say anything, blushing darkly, what was he doing? Was he really about to ask his dad what was happing? Yes, yes he was.

Philza tilted his head slightly, “Toms, I can’t help if I don’t know what’s going on.” Tommy shifted again before speaking. “ It’s… Its throbbing…” he mumbled, Phil now even more confused spoke again. “What’s throbbing?”

Tommy looked away as he motion down towards his legs. Philza frowned, “Your legs are throbbing?” he questioned. Tommy shook his head before making a clearer motion to his crotch.

Phil’s eyes widened slightly. Did Tommy come to him cause he was horny? If the throbbing was what he thought it was, then yes. His eyes darkened with lust, “You dirty boy, coming to your father while you’re horny.”

Tommy blushed. “I didn’t know I wasn’t supposed to, I-I’m sorry. I’ll just go back to my room.” He stumbled over his words but, before he could leave, Phil grabbed his hips pulling him closer.

“No, no, Daddy’s gonna help, if you’re ok with that?” Tommy nodded blushing, it had been a while since he had called Phil ‘Daddy’ and hearing the man refer to himself as that had his clit throbbing more and his cunt tightening around nothing.

Phil pulled Tommy closer to the desk and had him sit on it, “Is it alright if I take these off?” he asked pulling gently at Tommy’s pants. He nodded shyly, lifting his hips as Philza pulled them off. Once they were on the floor Phil looked at the wet spot on his son’s underwear, swearing quietly and pulling them off too.

Tommy blushed once he was completely bare to his father’s eyes, “It’s alright Baby boy. If you want to stop just let me know. Ok?” Phil questioned, getting a nod from Tommy. The older blonde spread his cunt open with his thumbs before rubbing a finger against Tommy’s clit.

“Is this what was throbbing, baby?” He asked, Tommy moaned at the touch and nodded quickly. Phil smirked and leaned forward, licking gently at his sons pussy, before suckling at his clit. Tommy threw his head back moaning loudly at the pleasure.

“It feels so good!” Tommy gasped out, bringing a hand up to bite at his finger gently. Philza smirked and continued suckling gently as he rubbed a finger against Tommy’s entrance.

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Tommy frowned, he didn’t wanna be here. Not right now. He’s sitting in a waiting room with Phil, waiting to get called back. Techno and Wilbur were at home making him some pudding in case he was hungry, and setting up the living room in case he didn’t want to sleep yet.

“Phil, can we just go?” Tommy asked hesitantly, he would never admit it but, he was scared. He had major concerns about all of this but, refused to bring it up aloud because then it would be real.

Phil shook his head, “No Tommy, we can’t just leave. There’s nothing to be worried about either mate. Me, Techno and Wil have all done this too. You’ll be fine.” Tommy frowned again but, nodded quietly.

Philza frowned back and reached over gently rubbing his back. They sat like that for 10 minutes before the door opened next to them. “Tommy?” The woman called, Tommy stood up and followed her back through the door. “Alright, just rinse your mouth out and wash your hands please.” Tommy nodded, doing as he was told, then followed her to another room with a chair in it.

He blinked his anxiety spiking. Why did the chair have restraints? What did they need to restrain him for? “Please take a seat, I’m just gonna ask you some questions. Alright?” She asked and Tommy nodded again sitting down and eying the Velcro straps on the arm of the chair.

“Have you had anything to eat or drink in the past 8 hours?” Tommy shook his head ‘no’, she nodded and continued, “Any changes in your medical history?” Another shake of the head.

“Alright, and who’s was the man in the waiting room with you?” Tommy blushed and mumbled, “My boyfriend.” She smiled and nodded, “Is he going to be staying?” Tommy nodded again. “Good well, I’m gonna go get a tray real fast you just try and relax.”

Tommy watched her leave and sighed laying back in the chair. He wanted to go home. Before he could continue that thought, the door opened again. Two woman walked in this time, one he didn’t know moved behind him to get some and then came to stand next to him.

“This is just gonna monitor your breathing ok?” Tommy hummed as she put the short ends into his nose. “These are to monitor your heartbeat while you are asleep.” Another nod from Tommy as he lifted his shirt a bit. One of the things was pressed below his ribs and two more were placed on his chest.

“This is just a normal blood pressure monitor and this is to keep your pulse as well.” She slipped something onto his finger. Then the strapped his arm down, the other woman grabbing a mask and saying. “This is what’s gonna distribute the laughing gas but, it’s only going to be blowing air right now ok.”

Despite the questioning tone she didn’t wait for an answer put the mask on his nose. They left the room again. A couple minutes later the first woman came back in again and checked his heartbeat. She told him she was gonna turn the gas on to help him calm down.

And stepped out of the room the door cracked as he heard, “His heartbeat is going down now is this gonna be enough?” Apparently it was enough cause the lady walked back in with the one from before and a new guy.

“Hello Tommy, how are you doing?” The man asked. “I’m doing alright.” Tommy answered nervously. “Great!” The man responded uncaring with Tommy’s nervous tone. “Just need you to straighten out this arm, perfect, now just flex your hand. Great gonna feel a bit of a stick now.”

The man pressed a needle into his arm and he looked away quickly. They set his arm on the armrest and strapped it down. “Alright, can you just swallow and try to get all of the saliva out of your mouth please?” One of the ladies asked, Tommy did as he was told and opens his mouth as the lady holds a bite block out to him, “Open as wide as you can… Great.” She says as she puts it in his mouth.

Tommy doesn’t remember passing out. He wakes up to one lady saying alright he’s already to go. Phil nodded and moving over to him, “How are you feeling mate?” He asks as he helps Tommy sit up. Tommy grunts his mouth full of gauze.

“Right.” Phil says with a chuckle he helps Tommy stand the woman getting the door for them as Phil leads Tommy back to the car. He buckled Tommy seatbelt for him and then gets in the driver seat. The ride home is quiet.

Once they get home Phil tells Tommy he can take out the gauze he has in his mouth now and they can put more in after he’s eaten something and taken his pills. Tommy shakes his head after pulling the gauze out and throwing it away.

“Pills then sleep.” Tommy says. Philza chuckles and nods, leading him into the house. Wilbur and Techno smile as he comes in. “How do you feel Toms?” Wilbur asks, Tommy slowly shakes his head in return. Wilbur smiles sympathetically. “Not good?”

Tommy nods taking the pills Phil gives him then promptly says. “Whose cuddling me and where am I sleeping?” They all laugh and Wil says “Techno won that bet so…” Technoblade opens his arms and Tommy climbs into his lap.

They sit for about 20 minutes before Tommy is asleep again. About 3 hours later he wakes up and takes another antibiotic pill. Techno switches with Wilbur who immediately starts running his hands through Tommy’s hair.

Tommy practically melts into the touch, nuzzling into Wilbur's neck. He’s hungry but he doesn’t want to open his mouth because it hurts. At 7 he’s given another pain med. It doesn’t do anything to help the pain. He whines quietly and Wilbur just continues to play with his hair in hopes to soothe him.

He’s moved to Phil’s lap later after the four of them watch a movie. Tommy cuddles into Phil with a content sigh. Phil rubs his back gently as another movie starts up. Tommy falls asleep again with one last thought.

These three are the best people I could ever ask for.

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It’s been a day. He got his teeth out yesterday but, it’s so much worse. The pills he got for pain hasn’t done a damn thing. And he doesn’t want to open his mouth to eat or drink because it hurts.

Phil told him it would hurt for a bit but, Philza had also told him to put faith in the pain pills that weren’t working. Tommy decides that Phil’s gone senile and is too old to know better.

Techno has made ice packs for Tommy to help with the swelling and Wilbur sits with him on the couch or bed and massages his jaw gently for him when it becomes to much.

Tommy isn’t allowed to lay down. He has to stay propped up so the blood doesn’t rush to his face. He decides that isn’t the worst thing to happen. He gets to cuddle his boyfriends more.

He’s currently sitting on the couch, frowning at whatever show is on right now. Technoblade is sleeping in, Wilbur has gone out to get somethings and Phil is in the kitchen doing gods knows what.

The blonde looks up as Wilbur comes back into the house, he’s been gone for an hour, and immediately holds his arms out to him making grabby hands.

Wil smiles softly and tells Tommy he’ll be over in a minute and drops the bags he got in the kitchen. Coming back over he gently picks up Tommy and sits down the youngest in his lap.

Wilbur starts gently rubbing at his jaw, “How are you doing, Sweetheart?” he asks. “‘M doin’ ok, Wil. Still hurts and one of the stitches is loose. It keeps bothering me.” Tommy mumbles in reply.

Wil nods and leans in kissing Tommy on the forehead. They’ve all agreed no kisses until Tommy can reciprocate without hurting himself. Technoblade comes from the hallway and smiles a bit at the scene in front of him.

“Morning Treasure.” He says quietly, Tommy smiles a small thing, it still hurts to do that too. “Hey Techie.” The boy says softly. Techno walks over and places a kiss on top of Tommy’s head as Phil walks out of the kitchen holding a bowl.

He walks over and sits next to Wilbur and Tommy. “Alright, I know you don’t wanna move your mouth that much but, we need you to eat something baby boy.” Phil says gently. Tommy frowns again and looks at Phil.

“It hurts though…” He mumbles quietly, “I know it does but you need to eat, you haven’t eaten anything since Monday.” Phil responds. Tommy turns and buried his face into Wilburs sweater. Techno rubs his back gently, knowing that it was gonna get worse before it gets better.

“Just a little bit? Can you do that for me, Treasure?” Techno asks. Tommy whined quietly but pulls back and nods slowly. He turns to Phil and stares expectantly. They realize he wants Phil to feed him and Phil get a little bit of the pudding on the spoon, holding it to Tommy who opens his mouth a bit.

They can see the pain in his eyes, so Phil quickly places the end of the spoon in Tommy’s mouth so he can shut it. Pulling the spoon back they wait as Tommy swallows the pudding and then he whined again. “It hurts to swallow…” He mumbles.

Phil frowns and nods, “I know baby boy, I know. How about one more bite, then I’ll put it in the fridge for later?” he asks. Tommy nods, going through the motions again and once he’s finished, Phil goes back to the kitchen to put the bowl up.

Tommy cuddles into Wilbur again and Techno joins them on the couch. Techno takes one of Tommy’s hands and rubs at his knuckles while Wilbur starts rubbing at his jaw again. Tommy relaxes as Phil comes back in sitting on Wil’s other side and cards his fingers through Tommy’s hair.

They sit and watch tv for a while before the three older men notice Tommy is asleep, nuzzling into Wilbur's shirt and hands gently.

They smile down at him. “Sweet dreams, Sweetheart.” Wilbur mutters.

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Tommy/Wilbur
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Tommy whined, he was tired and Wilbur was still streaming, Phil and Techno having long since gone to sleep. The only reason Tommy was still up was because Wilbur promised to cuddle him today.

Though today was now 1 in the morning.

Finally Wilbur ended his stream and walked out into the living room. His eyes widened when he saw Tommy sitting on the couch, blinking at him looking completely exhausted.

“Oh Toms… Sweetheart, what are you still doing up?” Wilbur questioned walking over to the couch and sitting with Tommy. The blonde simply whined the word ‘cuddles’ and made grabby hands at Wilbur.

Wilbur’s eyes softened and he climbed on top of Tommy, slotting his hips between the teens legs and resting his head on Tommy’s chest. “I promised you cuddles today and forgot didn’t I Sweetheart? I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have made you wait so long.” Wil murmured, rubbing gently at Tommy’s sides.

The blonde nuzzled into Wilbur’s hair hugging him and started to scratch lightly at the brunettes shoulders. “‘S ok Wilby, just wanna cuddle now.” The boy mumbled sleepily.

Wilbur chuckled, rubbing a bit firmer at Tommy’s sides and said quietly, “Go to sleep, Darling, I’ll stay here with you.” The blondes hands slowed against his shoulders and Tommy’s breathes evened out quickly.

Tommy was asleep within minutes. Wilbur smiled and kissed his shoulder before he closed his eyes and fell asleep himself.

Tommy/Philza
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Phil had been busy for most of the week, so when he had a break he immediately went to bed. He just wanted to relax and lay in bed for a while, could you blame him? It’s been a long week and it’s Saturday.

He closes his eyes as he relaxes into the mattress, well as much as he can. Somethings missing.

Tommyinnit just got back from a walk. It was a nice day with a good breeze and not to hot. Wilbur had dragged Techno out to go shopping since it was their turn. He looked into Phil’s office but it was empty.

Heading into the hallway, he walked to the bedroom and peeked in. Yep, there he was. Phil was laying on his back with a frown and glaring at the ceiling. “You look like the ceiling has personally offended you, Philza Minecraft.” Tommy says, an amused look on his face.

Phil looks over and smiles, “That’s what was missing. Get over here Toms.” he says. Tommy tilts his head but, walks over and climbs onto the bed. Philza pulls the younger blonde on top of himself and wraps his arms around Tommy.

Tommy shifts a bit and rests his head on Phil’s chest, legs straddling the older blondes hips. “So I was missing?” Tommy asks with a raised eyebrow. Phil chuckles. “I couldn’t relax, I haven’t spent time with you all week, Baby boy.” He presses a kiss to the crown of Tommy’s head.

Tommy smiles and relaxes into his boyfriend. It didn’t take long for them to fall asleep.

Tommy/Technoblade
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Technoblade wasn’t subtle. When he wanted something he went for it. If he wanted a new weapon? He went a made it. If he wanted more gold? He went and mined for it. If he wanted to kill children in a block game? He would, but he would stream it live for money.

If he wanted to cuddle with his youngest boyfriend? Well…

Tommy’s distant screeching pierced the houses silence. Wilbur and Phil looked to each other sitting in the living room. “£20 he’s playing Minecraft.” Wilbur said, Phil grinning in response. “£20 Techno snuck up on him.” They shook hands sealing the deal and decided they’d check later.

Tommy was currently hitting Technos back as hard as he could. The bastard had just grabbed him from his gaming chair and picked him up. Did he think just because he could render Tommy absolutely useless by doing that, he could do it whenever he wanted?

Technoblade was holding Tommy in his arms, one wrapped around the blondes waist and the other under his thighs to hold him against his body. Tommy stopped hitting him and glared at him unimpressed as he wrapped his legs around the pinkettes waist.

“What the fuck was that for you prick.” The blonde asked angrily. Techno mumbled the word ‘cuddles’ and carried him to his office. Sitting in his chair and holding Tommy, he began editing a video, leaving the boy to cuddle into him.

Wrapping his arms around Techno’s shoulders, he nuzzled his face into his boyfriend’s neck. “You’re the worst.” He mumbled. Techno smirked, “I’m the worst? Phil and Wilbur are in the living room not caring that you sounded like you were getting murdered, Treasure.” he finished his words with a kiss to the top of Tommy’s head.

Tommy frowned muttering an ‘I hate it when you’re right’ before closing his eyes. He’d rest here for a while. It wasn’t so bad. Techno smiled and continued editing, he knew his boyfriend would be fine just sitting here. If he didn’t have anything to do he would probably just carry the blonde around all day.

It was one of his favorite things to do after all.

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Tommy and Wilbur had decided to just have a movie night. They couldn’t decide what games to play, so, movie. Tommy flopped onto the couch and stretched out taking up most of it and getting in unimpressed look from Wilbur.

“You’re not going to take up the whole couch you gremlin child. Sit up, I’m not sitting on the floor just because you want to sprawl out.” Wil said as he shoved Tommy’s legs after grabbing the remote.

Tommy whined, “Why not just lay on me Wil, I’m comfortable heeeeere.” he went limp on the couch so Wilbur wouldn’t be able to pull him up. Wilbur smirked at Tommy’s words and decided to tease him.

“Oh? If you wanted to cuddle Toms all you had to do was ask.” Tommy’s face erupted into a red blush and he squawked out a reply. “Sh-shut the fuck up! I do NOT want to cuddle with the likes of you! I only cuddle with women! Hot women!”

Wilbur laughed at his flustered friend and moved, resting a hand on the back of the couch and pressing a knee in between Tommy’s legs he spoke, “Spread your legs a bit.” Tommy was still blushing and was definitely getting more flustered but did as he was told.

Wilbur brought his other knee in between Tommy’s legs and laid down. His hips in between Tommy’s legs and his head on Tommy’s chest. “This ok?” Wil asked, Tommy nodded and relaxed under the weight.

Wilbur turned on a random movie and the two started watching it. A couple hours passed as the two watched movie after movie and at one point Tommy’s hands found their way to Wilbur’s hair.

He was just carding his fingers through the brown locks in front of him and lightly scratching Wil’s scalp lazily. Wilbur seemed to love the feeling, seeing as when Tommy had stopped the brunette had nuzzled his head into Tommy’s hands.

They had started watching The Walking Dead at some point and it was just auto playing now. When a zombie came out of nowhere it surprised Tommy and he lightly tugged at Wilbur’s hair.

Wilbur moaned at the feeling, not having expected it and they fell into silence. Neither of them moved, what were you supposed to do when this happens? Tommy looked at Wilbur seeing his blushing face staring at the tv in horror.

The blonde thought for a moment before he went back to carding his fingers through Wil’s hair. Wilbur slowly relaxed, realizing that Tommy was choosing to ignore that, and happily ignored it too.

That was until two episodes later, when Tommy tugged at his hair again. On purpose this time. Wilbur again let out a moan, blushing furiously and unaware of what to do. His hair was tugged again and he only whined softly in reply.

“That feel good?” Tommy asked, no hint of disgust, just genuine curiosity. Wilbur swallowed but, nodded slowly. Tommy tugged his hair again and tightened his grip, pulling Wil’s head back so they were looking at each other.

Both were blushing, Wilbur because he couldn’t believe that his underage best friend was currently pulling his hair, seemingly not caring that this wasn’t normal. Tommy was blushing because, he liked the sounds Wilbur was making, he wanted to hear more.

“Is this ok?” Tommy asked, repeating Wilbur’s words from earlier. Wilbur swallowed again and hesitated, “I, uh, yeah… Yeah this is ok…” he mumbled. Tommy nodded and lowered his hand, resting Wilbur’s head back onto his chest.

He continued to tug at his hair at random, pulling his hand through the long curls and tugging. Wilbur moaned quietly at most of the pulls, whining softly at times. There were so many things wrong about what was happening but, Wilbur didn’t care about that. He cared about the hard on he had pressing into the couch.

Subtly shifting his hips against the couch, he let out a shuddering sigh, before doing it again. Tommy looked down at the brunette laying on him and took notice of his hips working against the couch. He blushed and tugged a little harder.

“Wil… Do you, uh, do you wanna?” Tommy couldn’t bring himself to properly ask and instead pushed his hips up into Wilbur’s stomach. His hard on pressing against the weight on top of him.

Wilbur sucked in a breath, and pushed himself up onto his knees, Tommy’s hand fell from his hair and the blonde let his hands rest on the couch by his head, Wilbur looked down at him and sighed. “I should be asking you that, Tommy. If it’s not ok with you, then no.”

Tommy nodded, “It’s ok with me.” he whispered. Wilbur nodded and leaned down, lightly pressing a kiss to Tommy’s lips. Tommy immediately kissed back and what he lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm.

Wilbur took the lead, licking into Tommy’s mouth and rubbing at his sides gently. Tommy moaned quietly into the kiss and shivered at the gentle hands. They broke the kiss and Wil immediately moved to his neck kissing and licking lightly.

Wilbur couldn’t leave any marks so he moved from his neck relatively quickly. He pulled back and tugged gently at Tommy’s shirt raising an eyebrow. Tommy nodded and sat up a bit so his shirt could be removed.

Wilbur tossed the shirt to the floor and leaned back down kissing at Tommy’s chest and moving to suck at his nipples. Tommy moaned and his back arched slightly into the touch, squirming a little. Wilbur pulled back and gave the other nipple the same treatment.

He kissed down Tommy’s body slowly and looked up when he got to the boy’s pants. Tommy nodded shakily and lifted his hips so Wilbur could get them off. Once he dropped them onto the floor, boxers included, he leaned down and kissed at Tommy’s thighs.

The blonde blushed and tried to keep from squeezing his thighs shut. He was embarrassed ok? He was fully naked and Wilbur was still fully clothed. He whimpered quietly when Wil sucked a mark into the inside of his thigh.

Wilbur looked up and grabbed Tommy’s legs hooking them over his shoulders before he licked teasingly at the tip of Tommy’s cock. Tommy moaned and bucked his hips lightly into the stimulation.

Wilbur chuckled and took Tommy’s member into his mouth, easily taking over half of it, Tommy moaned loudly and threw his head back. Gripping at Wilbur’s hair and pulling again, causing Wilbur to moan around him.

“Wil, oh fuck, so good! Don’t stop please!” Tommy cried out, bucking his hips slightly up into Wilbur’s mouth. Wilbur started sucking more intensely and began bobbing his head quickly. Tommy whined and tugged at Wilbur’s hair harder getting a loud muffled moan from Wilbur.

“G-gonna cum! Fuck, Wil, I’m gonna-“ Tommy threw his head back and nearly screamed as he came in Wilbur’s mouth. The brunette worked him through the orgasm and only pulled off when Tommy began whimpering that it was to much.

Wilbur swallowed and panted as he looked at Tommy beneath him. “You okay Toms? We can stop here.” As much as he didn’t want to stop seeing as he hadn’t gotten off yet, he didn’t wanna pressure the younger into doing something he didn’t want.

“Uh, I don’t, I don’t think I’m ready for, that. I could uh, I could return the favor though.” Tommy mumbled, blushing and looking anywhere but at Wilbur’s face. Wil nodded and patted Tommy’s thigh gently.

“Mind sitting on the floor?” Wilbur asked and Tommy nodded getting onto the floor between the older mans legs. Wilbur pulled down his pants and boxers enough for his cock to spring out and looked at Tommy with dark eyes.

Tommy took a breath in at how big Wilbur was and slowly let it out. Leaning forward he gave a kitten lick to the slit, where a bead of precum was and was slightly surprised by the salty-sweet taste.

He took the head into his mouth suckling it gently, Wil moaning above him quietly. A hand settled into his hair but, didn’t move. Tommy took more into his mouth and by the time he stopped his nose was buried into dark pubes, touching Wilbur’s abdomen.

The brunette was definitely surprised at the lack of a gag reflex but wasn’t complaining. Tilting his head back, Wilbur moaned again and tugged gently at Tommy’s hair. The blonde pulled up to the tip before dropping his head down again.

He began bobbing his head quickly, whenever he’d get to the tip he would lick at the slit before dropping back down and swallowing at the base. Wilbur couldn’t keep quiet, moaning out Tommy’s name and bucking his hips slightly.

“Fuck! Tommy I’m gonna cum!” Wilbur moaned bucking his hips harder. Tommy went slack in Wilbur’s hold as the older man began face-fucking the younger boy. Wilbur pushed his head down and leaned over him a little as he came.

Tommy swallowed it all and whined softly around the cock in his throat. Wilbur quickly let him go and Tommy pulled off, looking at Wilbur as he panted. “Did, did I do good?” Tommy asked quietly.

Wilbur nodded and moved to pull Tommy up onto the couch. “You did great, Toms. Let’s rest for a minute before we go get cleaned up.” Tommy nodded and cuddled into Wilbur’s chest.

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He couldn’t believe he had agreed to this. He knew he could back out at any moment but he didn’t wanna disappoint his boyfriend. Besides, Techno would take care of Tommy. If he didn’t want to do something, then Techno wouldn’t make him.

They had been talking kinks, having seen a tumblr post, then Techno had asked a simple question: ‘Would you mind if I worshipped your body?’

Technoblade absolutely adored Tommy and his small frame and he definitely had a worship kink, so maybe see if Tommy was into it.

Tommy had hesitated but, agreed. Said if he didn’t like it then he’d ask to stop, which Techno had repeatedly told him if he didn’t like something then to say so.

Now? Tommy was sitting naked on their shared bed, Technoblade was sitting in front of him, shirtless, looking him in the eyes. Searching for any sign that Tommy didn’t want this.

All he found was embarrassment and trust.

Techno started with gentle touches first, brushing his hand up Tommy’s arm and laying him down. Pressing kisses to the blondes cheeks and shoulders. Tommy laid down resting his hand on Techno’s shoulder and relaxed into the touches.

Tommy leaned into the kiss Techno started. It was slow and loving, a reassurance that Tommy could back out at any time.

Then Techno was moving down Tommy’s body, kissing at his chest and rubbing soothing circles into his hips. Tommy gasped when Techno began lapping at his nipples, suckling at them gently.

His quiet breathes became soft moans as the gentles motions continued. Tommy’s fingers tangled into Technoblades pink hair, combing through it in return.

Slowly Techno moved down and kissed at Tommy’s stomach, not flat but not round either, and right above his hip, Techno sucked at the skin to leave a mark.

Sighing in appreciation, Tommy lightly scratched at Techno’s scalp. Looking up, Techno eyed the blonde beneath him and smiled. Tommy looked comfortable, that was good.

Moving up onto his knees, Techno rubbed at Tommy’s thighs gently. “Can you get on your hands and knees for me, Treasure?”

Tommy blushed, knowing the position he’d be in but, nodded. Rolling over, he slowly got his knees under him and raised himself up.

Techno rubbed at his hips. “If you want to stop just tell me, I won’t be mad.”

“I-It’s fine, just a bit nervous.” Tommy mumbled in reply.

Nodding Techno leaned down and pressed a kiss to Tommy’s lower back. The shiver he got in return made him smile.

Tommy shifted his legs a bit, why was he in this position? What was Techno doi-

“AHH~ Tech!” Tommy moaned as Techno spread his lower half open and licked at his clit.

Lapping at it slowly, Techno dragged his tongue up and pressed it to Tommy’s entrance teasingly. Going back down Techno wrapped his lips around Tommy’s clit and sucked lightly.

“F- Ah~ Technoooooo, feels so-so good” Tommy moaned rocking his hips back onto the warm mouth on him.

Technoblade moved his mouth back up and pressed his tongue into Tommy’s entrance, rubbing against the velvety walls, he lapped as much of Tommy’s slick up as he could.

His arms were to weak to hold him up anymore, Tommy’s chest hit the bed and he clutched at the blanket under him. Rocking his hips down onto the tongue now fucking him open, unable to do anything but moan.

Reaching around, Techno rubbed small circles into Tommy’s clit as he ate him out. Seeing as it was the blondes first time, it didn’t take long for him to cum.

Crying out from the pleasure, Tommy buried his face into the blanket as his hips spasm.

Lapping at him slowly, Techno helps him come down and then lays him down. Getting up, he grabs a rag and wets it with warm water.

He gently cleans Tommy and then gets some water for the tired male.

“Was that to much?” Techno grumbles. Shaking his head Tommy mumbled out a ‘no’.

“Take it easy Treasure, I’ve got you.” He says quietly as he holds Tommy against his chest. The blonde drifts to sleep almost instantly.

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Philza’s eyes slowly open locking onto blonde hair. He’s on his side spooning Tommy who’s most likely still asleep. The bed is empty other than them, suggesting that Wil and Techno either woke up before them or didn’t come to bed that night.

Phil tightens his grip slightly on the blonde in front of him, nuzzling his nose into Tommy’s hair. The boy’s eyes open and he stares at the wall for a moment, mind taking in what’s happening.

Tommy hums softly getting Philza’s attention. “Morning baby boy.” The older blonde says quietly. Tommy sighs out a ‘morning’ before pressing back into Phil.

Phil grips the boy’s waist, trying to keep him from pressing against his cock. Tommy usually wasn’t up for sex after just waking up, on the occasion he did happen to press against it he’d feel bad and help, though he wouldn’t be into it.

The blonde pressed back more, biting his lip. “Daddy…” he trailed off. Philza’s eyes widened slightly. Ok so Tommy did want it this morning.

“Yeah baby boy?” Phil asked as he ground into the younger. Tommy moaned quietly, grabbing at the blanket under him. His boyfriend slid a hand around his waist, rubbing at his panties lightly, earning a gasp.

Tommy was only in a pair of light pink underwear and one of Wilbur’s white T-shirts. He whined quietly as Phil pulled off his panties.

Philza rubbed Tommy’s clit causing the boy to arch his back and moan. “P-please Daddy, ah~ need you!” Phil chuckled quietly.

Pressing his fingers hard against the blondes clit he rubbed it back and forth, Tommy moaned louder. If Wilbur and Techno were in the house they’d definitely hear them.

Slowly he slid his fingers down and into the boy. Rubbing at his walls with two fingers, he began scissoring them. Panting in between his moans and cries the boy rocked his hips on the fingers in him.

“More please, want you so bad Daddy.” Tommy panted, whining as Phil removed his fingers.

“Of course baby.” He murmured. Sliding off his sweatpants, Phil grabbed Tommy’s leg, under his knee and rubbed his cock between Tommy’s folds.

The younger blonde moaned again, trying to press back against his boyfriend. “Fuck, ah, so big.” The blonde gasped as he was pushed into.

Phil groaned as he slid into the hilt. “No matter how much we fuck you, you’re always so tight.” He grunted, before he started thrusting into him slowly.

Tommy cried out as Phil hit his sweet spot. “Right there! Right there! Please Daddy, feels so good!”

Grinning his boyfriend did as he was told, fucking into him harder. Neither of them were going to last long, Tommy was so close to cumming already and Phil was still a little tired.

Closing his eyes Tommy arched his back again and came crying out in pleasure. Phil growled quietly as the blonde tightened around him.

Thrusting a few more times he bit into Tommy’s shoulder as he came. Rocking his hips slowly as he came down from his high.

“We should go clean up.” Phil muttered as he pulled out, earning a whine.

“Noooo… I wanna go back to sleep. We can clean up later.” Tommy said as he pressed back against his boyfriend.

Phil huffed a laugh, “Fine, sleep now, bath later.” as he hugged Tommy closer.

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Tommy was bored and when he got bored he more or less always ended up horny. His brothers where off doing gods know what and his father was gods know where, so he figured he’d have enough time to get off.

He didn’t waste time with forplay knowing exactly what he wanted. Stripping was quick, as he’d only been wearing a T-shirt and shorts, grabbing his pillow he straddles it. Gasping quietly as it rubs against his already wet cunt, he rocks his hips slowly at first before speeding up almost immediately. He whined as the pillow slides against his most sensitive part, breath hitching when the seam of the pillow catches his clit.

Rocking his hips again the boy pants as he soaks his pillow. His build up is slow despite rutting against his pillow hard and fast. It wasn’t as good as the first few times he’d done this, he remembers the first time vividly-

He was so hot, the ac wasn’t working in his room but he doubted that the weather was what had him sweating. It was the middle of winter after all. His family had gone to do something that he’d skipped out on, so he had decided to stay in bed.

Rolling over, he rubbed his thighs together whining quietly at the friction. It didn’t take him long to end up with fingers inside himself, his eyes shifted to his pillow. A thought crossed his mind and before he could question it he’d straddled his pillow and rode it for all it’s worth.-

Huffing the blonde rocked his hips down harder though it only caused the pillow to give way. He whined loudly at not getting enough friction.

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”I’m telling you, he’s got the tv remote in his room. He took it yesterday to annoy us.” Wilbur huffed, walking up to Tommy’s door with Techno at his side. “For his sake he better just hand it over.” Techno grumbled.

Opening the door without knocking, Wilbur and Techno walked into the room before their eyes adjusted to the sight before them. Tommy’s back to them as he grinded down on his pillow whining at the non satisfaction.

”Holy-“ Wil murmured as he looked the boy over. Techno wasted no time in walking forward, leaning up behind the boy and speaking into his ear. “Putting on a great show Treasure, though you should lean forward a bit to give us a better view.”

Tommy flinched at the voice and looked over his shoulder seeing his brothers. “Ah, I, uh-,’ he shifted to sit in embarrassment and gasped as his clit pressed into the pillow-‘ fuck me,-“ He’s cut off by Techno growling out a low “Oh, I definitely plan too.”

Tommy’s face couldn’t get any redder, Wilbur comes over pushing Tommy gently until he’s laid over his pillow. Before he can speak to ask what the hell is happening, pain flares up in his ass.

‘Did- did he just spank me?!’

He feels a hand soothe the area before it leaves, then another smack. “AHH, fuck!” He whined pressing his head into his mattress. “Count.” Another smack.

Tommy was to shocked to do anything other than gasp at the hit, “Count!” another hit, harder than the last.

”One! Oh fuck-“

Smack!

”T-two!”

Smack!

”Three!”

Smack!

”Four!” He wasn’t even sure why this was happening but, he’ll if it didn’t turn him on more. He could tell that Wilbur was the one spanking him, he didn’t hit nearly as hard as Techno could. Once he’d hit five, Wilbur rubbed at his sore ass. Wilbur had only hit the right side of it and before Tommy could think about what that meant, Techno spoke.

”You’re gonna count when I spank you and after each one, I want you to say ‘Thank you Sir.’ Got it?”

Tommy shivers at his brother's words before he nodded. A hit to the left side of his ass had him jolting forward. “Answer me properly.”

”Yes Sir!” Tommy yelped, he felt a hand rub over the red mark forming on his ass cheek before it left, barely giving him time to prepare.

Smack!

That hit was way harder than when Wilbur was spanking him, it actually hurt a bit but that just turned the blonde on more. “One! Thank you Sir!” Tommy cried out.

Four more hits later and his ass was as red as a tomato. He was whimpering and sobbing quietly into his mattress but, not once had he asked them to stop. Hands rubbed slowly and gently against his behind, it still burned but, he wasn’t gonna pull away.

One of the hands slid up to rest in the small of his back. “Are you alright? We didn’t go to far did we?” Wilbur asked softly. Tommy shook his head slowly before mumbling. “No, you didn’t bubba. Please, want, want you two,” he trailed off with a whine, rocking his hips back.

Techno huffed a laugh at the display, while Wilbur blushed at the nickname. Tommy hadn’t called him that since he was little.

Tommy gasped as a hand rubbed over his soaked cunt, fingers pressing gently in between the folds before pulling back. He whined again and pressed back onto the fingers. Wilbur nudged Techno with a glare, he wanted to go first but, Tommy should choose.

Huffing Techno spoke again. “Who’s cock do you want first?” The bluntness of the words had the boy below them whimpering pathetically for them. “I, I wan’ Wilby.” Tommy nearly whispered.

Wilbur flashed a smirk at Techno, pushing him out of the way a bit to place himself behind Tommy, helping him to turn over as well. Techno grumbled quietly but, said nothing about it, choosing to sit at the headboard by Tommy’s head.

Dipping a finger into the smaller boy’s entrance got a quiet moan from Tommy and a groan from Wilbur. “So wet for us already. You want your big brothers to fuck you? Split you open on our cocks?” Tommy moaned louder at that, bucking his hips up as fingers slid into him and began stretching him open.

”Pl-please! Wanna be filled, wan’ Bubba to fuck me!” Tommy all but begged, pushing down on the fingers inside of him, all three unaware of the new person who had walked in on them.

That was until they spoke. “Oh my,’- a breathe-‘ fuck, baby boy. Look so good.” The three looked over seeing their father in the doorway, face flushed a soft pink and cock stirring in his pants.

Tommy was to out of it to care his father just found him with three of his brothers fingers buried in his wet pussy. “Bubba! Please, want you inside!” The boy was not happy that Wilbur had stilled his fingers still inside him and was making it known as he squirmed around on the bed.

Snapping out of it, Wilbur looked down at the blonde. “Yeah? Think you’re ready Sweetheart?” Tommy nodded his head, bucking his hips up with a moan.

Wilbur was quick to take off his clothes, Techno doing the same. The minute Techno’s clothes were off though, Tommy whined loudly, practically drooling as he saw his big brother's cock above him. Without even being prompted the boy began begging.

”Please Sir! Want you in my mouth! Please can I taste you?” All three older men were surprised by the blonde, when the hell had he learned to talk like that?

Techno inhaled sharply but, nodded, moving forward a little he slowly fed his dick to Tommy. The boy immediately began kitten licking it and then began sucking on it like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted.

Shifting, Wilbur lined up with Tommy’s cunt. Pressing in slowly and filling Tommy up inch by inch. Tommy whined around Techno’s cock when Wilbur started to press in, Techno groaning from the vibrations.

Phil moved over grabbing his son's desk chair and sat down, sliding his pants and boxers down a bit to show his hard dick, which he began stroking slowly as he watched.

Finally Wilbur pushed into the hilt. Tommy had groaned around Techno’s dick as Wil’s hips touched his, his ass still stung horribly. Slowly Wilbur pulled out before thrusting back in with a moan. “Fuck! So tight around me, like you were made for this Toms~“

Techno had been pushing his cock into Tommy’s mouth since the beginning. He didn’t expect to get all the way into the kids throat this first time, maybe next time though. Stopping when Tommy gagged, Techno pulled out to the tip before slowly thrusting back in. Tommy moaned around his cock again and brought his hands up to grab one of Techno’s, tears welling in his eyes from the pleasure.

”Such a good slut. Letting your brothers fuck you like the whore you are. So good for us baby boy.” Phil groaned slowly pumping himself faster.

Tommy keened under his father’s words, almost feeling like he’d get whiplash from it.

He closed his eyes moaning around Techno’s dick in his throat as he came around Wilbur’s cock inside of him, squeezing down around it had Wilbur’s hips stuttering before he pushed in hips flush with Tommy’s as he came.

The warm flood of cum filling up his soaked cunt had him whining again. He felt so full already but, Wilbur just pulled out when he was done to let Techno take his place. Tommy lifted his head up looking at his brother with a soft whine as he pushed in.

His back arched as Techno’s cock brushed up against his sweet spot, crying out from the overstimulation. Techno slowed his hips with a small frown looking at the boy. “Baby boy, you okay? If it’s too much just say so.” Phil called out from his spot in the chair hand still wrapped around his dick but not moving.

Tommy whined again, shifting a bit before whimpering. “P-leAse! Sir, Daddy need more! Ah~ want to be filled!” He bucked his hips up.

Phil chuckled lowly before speaking. “Well? You heard him ‘Sir’. Fuck him full.” Techno didn’t need to be told twice. He pulled out to the tip before slamming back into the younger, Tommy crying out at the roughness but not complaining.

”Sir! Sir! Please more! Want more!” The blonde was seemingly babbling at this point, cunt fluttering around Techno’s cock and gushing slick. Techno threw one of Tommy’s legs over his shoulder, hugging it to his chest, as he fucked into the blonde deeper thanks to the new position.

Tommy absolutely howled in pleasure as Techno hit deeper and pressed against his sweet spot, reaching out blindly he grabbed at Wilbur’s arm whining at his brother sat beside him.

”What is it Sweetheart?” Wilbur asked running a hand over Tommy’s chest gently. “Bubba! Bubba! K-kiss!” Tommy couldn’t form an actual sentence but, Wilbur knew what he wanted. Cooing softly at the fact Tommy wanted to kiss him he leaned down pressing his lips to his brothers gently. A stark contrast to the brutal pace Techno had of ramming his hips into the youngest.

Tommy whined into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Wilbur’s neck, grabbing at the brunette’s hair to ground himself. Phil groaned at the sight in front of him. “So good baby boy! Fuck! Look so good like the little cocksleeve you are!” Pumping his cock faster he closed his eyes as he came in his hand.

Tommy broke the kiss with a scream as he came again, squirting onto Techno’s dick buried inside of him, quickly being hit with overstimulation. He began writhing on the bed below his brothers.

”Sir! PleAse- Ah! Too much! Too m’ch! Si-TECHNO! Wanna be stuffed full! Please Techie! Fill me up!” Tommy sobbed out the pain and pleasure mixing and blurring in his mind. Techno growled, fucking into his brother’s tight cunt harder, skin slapping skin being the only sound in the room other than Tommy’s sobs.

”Come on Techno, don’t you wanna fill up your cute little brother’s cunt? He’s been such a good boy, hasn’t he? Show him how good he’s making you feel.” Phill muttered eyes dark as he watched, having tucked himself back into his boxers already.

”Yes! Show me TecHie~ I’ve been so good!” Tommy cried out, Techno closed his eyes tightly before slamming into the boy one last time and coming hard. Tommy came again with a loud sob, back arching and slick gushing from his cunt, pushing a bit of Techno’s cum out with the force of his orgasm.

Slowly Techno pulled out, flopping onto the bed next to Tommy, holding his baby brother close, Wilbur on the other side doing the same. Phil got up leaving the room before coming back in with some warm washcloths. Gently wiping his boys down, being extra gentle in between Tommy’s legs, he cleaned them before lifting Tommy up off the bed getting a whine in protest and two matching groans of disapproval.

”Oh, hush. His beds a mess so I’m gonna put him in mine. Come on you two, you can cuddle him in there while I change his sheets.” The two boys got up following their father to his room, gently placing Tommy in the middle of the bed, he was immediately sandwiched between his older brothers. Phil left to change his sheets and when he returned he found all three of his sons curled up together. Stripping down he slipped into the bed with them and pulled the blankets over them all. Muttering quietly into the silent room.

”Good night boys. Love you.”

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Whining Tommy shifted on his bed, he was upset that his father had been ignoring him lately. He didn’t know what he had done wrong. The man was just more focused on Technoblade and Wilbur. The two twins hadn’t done anything special, so why did they get their father’s attention?

Huffing the blonde got up. If his father wanted to ignore him that was fine, two could play that game. Walking to his closet, the boy grabbed out a soft faded red crop top and moving over to his dresser he pulled out a white skirt that only reached to mid-thigh with some black nylon thigh highs.

He took off the clothes he was wearing, leaving on his white panties, and began pulling on his chosen outfit. Once on he grabbed a pair of white tennis shoes and put them on.

Walking out of the room, he headed downstairs and into the kitchen. Not paying any mind to his brothers’ and father’s shocked faces, he opened the fridge, bending over and showing off his panties, he grabbed a water bottle from the bottom shelf and stood back up.

Turning around he tilted his head cutely at his family. “What?” He asked innocently. Wilbur was blushing softly at how cute his baby brother looked, Techno was openly staring at the boy looking him over and practically undressing him with his eyes, while his father, oh his father.

Phil looked like he was going to have a heart attack and keel over at any moment now. The man’s eyes were wide as he looked over his youngest. From the way the crop top stopped just below his chest and the skirt was showing off his unmarked thighs. Not to mention how his son had bent over and given all three of them a good look at his white panties that were practically see through.

None of the three men responded to his question so he just shrugged and left the room. Later on when the boy was sitting in the living room reading a book, his father entered the room and stopped to stare at him. Tommy was sat on the loveseat with one leg crossed over the other, his skirt had ridden up a bit, he uncrossed his legs and as he went to cross them the opposite way, Phil got a good look at the small wet patch in between his sons legs.

The book Tommy was reading wasn’t innocent but, not that dirty. A perfect mix really. His father stared for a moment longer before making his way over to sit by his son, though the minute he sat down, Tommy stood up and made his way to the stairs. He didn’t even look at his father as the older blonde just stared as he walked upstairs.

It was like that for most of the day. During dinner Wilbur had started up a conversation with Tommy about something, Techno was eating while half listening and half looking Tommy over again. Philza was sat right across from Tommy and was glancing from his plate to Tommy every few seconds.

Now Tommyinnit was not blind. Nor was he naive. He knew what dressing like this would cause. It’s not like the last time he threw on a skirt in his house Techno had bent him over the counter in the kitchen and fucked him til he was so overstimulated that he wouldn’t let Techno touch him anymore after he put him in his bed.

That had been a fun night.

After dinner Tommy started washing the dishes, seeing as it was his turn. He heard footsteps getting closer to him. The steps were to light to be Wil’s and Techno was damn near silent when he walked around the house. It had to be Phil.

He felt a body press against his as he continued washing a plate. Hands rested on his hips, chest rumbling against his back as he spoke. “Dressed up all pretty baby boy. Was there a special occasion?”

He rinsed off the plate and put it in the drain rack. Just ignore him, he could do that. Picking up another plate he began scrubbing. The body pressed against his backside pushed a bit closer, pushing Tommy’s hips against the counter. He didn’t react, just rinsed off the plate and set it down.

That being the last one, Tommy washed his hands and slipped out from between Phil and the counter. Drying his hands the boy headed back to his room, leaving his father standing in the kitchen in surprise.

The week continued like that. Tommy dodging Phil left and right, his brothers watching as their father would press against Tommy, only for the boy to walk away.

Finally on Friday, Tommy decided to have some mercy on his father. After dinner Tommy locked eyes with his father, the first time this week, and went upstairs. He walked into his room glancing at his full body mirror on his closet door, his outfit of the day was a simple thing really. He had found a white sundress in the back of his closet and tried it on to find it was extremely soft. He wasn’t wearing anything else.

The door opened then closed quietly. He looked back at his father with a smirk. “Sit by the headboard.” A command. His father obeyed instantly, he had been lusting after his son for a week and he’d be damned if he threw away his shot.

Before he could sit, he’d gotten another order. “Take off your pants first.” Stopping by the bed, Philza reached down to undo his belt, popping open the button on his pants and pulling down his zipper, before he pushed the fabric past his hips and down his legs.

It puddles at his ankles and he kicked them to the side after stepping out of them. Finally he sat with his back against the headboard, looking to his youngest, waiting for his next command.

Tommy smiled innocently to his father. Walking over he climbed into his dad’s lap, straddling his hips. Sitting down on his father’s bulge in his boxers with a smile. Tommy ran his hands over the chest in front of him, stopping at the top of the button up shirt, he began unbuttoning his father’s shirt slowly.

Phil had to force his hips from bucking up into Tommy’s, if he did who knows what punishment he’d get. He didn’t know why Tommy had been acting like this but, hell if it didn’t turn him on more.

Once his shirt was unbuttoned, Tommy slid his hands over Philza’s chest. Tracing a scar under his right pec, Tommy rolled his hips gently. The friction making Phil gasp and his hips twitched as he fought to keep them down.

Pushing of his father’s shirt and tossing it aside, Tommy slid off his dress dropping it on the floor. Now Phil was just in a pair of gray boxers, while Tommy was naked.

“You can touch.” Phil’s hands came up to rest on Tommy’s hips gently. Rubbing his thumbs over them and squeezing softly. He knew while he had permission, he still couldn’t move this along to fast.

Arms wrapped around Phil’s shoulders and soft lips were pressed to his. The kiss, much like his touches, was slow. Tommy would get upset with him if he tried to move to fast.

Slowly he slipped his tongue out and licked along the seam of Tommy’s lips. Parting his lips, Tommy sucked softly at Philza’s tongue, earning a groan. The kiss stayed slow for a few more moments but, Tommy quickly grew bored of it and pressed a bit harder.

Getting the hint, Phil kissed back with a bit more urgency. Licking into Tommy’s mouth and sucking on the blondes tongue. Soon Tommy started rocking his hips down, soaking Phil’s boxers with his own slick.

Pulling apart Phil groaned. “Please, baby boy, I want to be inside you. Let me fuck you, please.”

Tommy looked him over silently. A moment passed and then Tommy nodded. Lifting himself up on his knees, he told Phil to take off his boxers. Once gone the younger blonde slowly lowered himself until the tip of Phil’s cock pressed against his entrance.

Phil’s hands were resting on Tommy’s hips again. If he tried to push Tommy down he’d get in trouble. Phil whined as Tommy sunk down excruciatingly slowly. His hips twitched up a couple times but, he held them down with a grunt.

Finally, their hips touched as Phil bottoms out. Tommy waited a moment smiling slightly as Philza’s hips twitched again. Rising up, Tommy sunk down slowly again. While he was tight around Phil he wasn’t getting any satisfaction.

“Fuuuuuuck, ah, baby boy,” Phil grunted, losing his focus his hips bucked up a bit. Tommy moaned softly at the sudden thrust, eyes narrowing at Phil only to see the apologetic and guilty look on his face. “Shit- sorry! I, ah, sorry,”

Tommy hummed softly and leaned forward keeping up his slow movements, he bit at Phil’s neck gently. “Ignoring that slip up, I think I might be willing to give you what you want. You just have to ask nicely Daddy~”

Tommy nipped at the mans ear. “Fuck, yeah, yeah ok. Please baby boy, wanna fuck you so bad. Fill you up and watch my cum drip out of you! Please baby!” Phil whined, hands squeezing at Tommy’s hips before releasing again.

Tommy leaned down to his ear, Phil could feel the smile against his skin. “Good boy, beg so pretty for me. Go ahead, fuck me.”

With a noise, suspiciously close to a growl, Philza began thrusting into his sons cunt. Moaning and swearing as he fucked into him. “Oh! Daddy! So good, wanna feel you cum! Please fill me up!” Tommy cried out, pleasure coursing through his body.

It didn’t take long before Philza was about to cum. He would have felt embarrassed if he hadn’t been tortured all week. “G-gonna cum! Fuck, gonna stuff you full baby boy!”

“Do it. Fill me up Daddy.” Tommy gasped into his father’s ear. Moaning as his cock twitched, Phil slammed Tommy down one last time on his cock before spilling into him. He panted into his sons shoulder as his hips twitched with the after shocks of pleasure.

A few moments passed as Phil came down from his high, lifting up slowly, Tommy slid off of his father’s cock. The man watched silently as some of his cum started to pour out of sons pretty little pussy. Using his fingers to push it back in, Tommy spoke.

“Lay down, Daddy.” Philza’s eyes widened slightly as he realized, Tommy hadn’t cum yet. Phil slid down the bed so he was on his back, looking up he watched as his son settled over his face. “I want you to eat your cum out of me. Ok, Daddy?”

Phil nodded and grabbed at the boys hips, pulling him down slowly. Once seated, Phil started licking into his sons stretched cunt. Moaning quietly, Tommy rocked his hips against his father’s tongue.

“Fuck! Just like that Daddy! Feel so good.” Phil curled his tongue, scooping out his cum with it, swallowing his own cum mixing with Tommy’s slick. Grabbing at Phil’s hair, Tommy started rutting down on his dad’s face.

Panting heavily, his cunt started to clench on the tongue inside of him. Moaning and fucking himself on his father’s tongue, Tommy cried out. “I’m gonna cum! Fu- so good! Feels so good Daddy!”

His hips stuttered on Philza’s face and Tommy came. Slick spilling into his father’s mouth and running down his face. Whining softly at the overstimulation when his father held his hips down, tongue still moving around in Tommy’s pussy.

The mouth on him moved up to his clit and the boy yelped at the burning pleasure. “Ah, fuck, no, nonono, stop ah it hurts! Hurts!” Tommy moaned rocking his hips into his father’s mouth again. Wrapping his lips around the bundle of nerves, Philza suckled at his sons clit.

It didn’t take long for Tommy to cum a second time, crying out his father’s name and whimpering. “Please! To much, to much!” Pulling away with a pop that had Tommy yelping as his hips bucked, Phil smiled at his son.

Tommy shifted down his dad’s body and laid down on him. Panting and body twitching with the aftershocks. “Come on, baby boy. We should get cleaned up.” Tommy whined in protest to moving.

“I’ll run a bath for us. Want me to wash your hair baby? Massage your back and hips?” Tommy nodded, slowly pushing himself up. Phil sat up with him and picked his youngest son up in his arms.

He’d change the bed sheets tomorrow. Now, he had to take care of his tired baby boy.

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“Fuck- don’t clench like that Tommy! Or I’ll-“ Tommy cried out as Wilbur slammed into him again, they had been at this since Wil came over that morning at eight. It was noon now.

Wilbur had waltzed through the door like he owned the place and picked Tommy up, putting him on the table in the kitchen and started stripping him. Tommy had immediately started helping get his clothes off, it wasn’t unusual for someone to come to him to get off.

Tommy’s back arched off the table, legs thrown over Wilbur’s shoulders, as the tall brunette fucked him hard and fast. “Bubba! Fu- please! Gonna cum!” He moaned loudly.

“Don’t you dare cum until I tell you too! Got it slut?” Wil growled into Tommy’s neck before sucking another hickey into his throat. Tommy whined but, nodded his head crying out, “Bubba fuck me! Wanna feel you cum! Fill me up Wilby!”

Wilbur slammed into him again, nails digging into his thighs and moaning. “Fuck! Hah, Toms, Tommy you can cum!” The blonde nearly screamed his reply as he felt heat start to fill him and he came on the cock buried inside him. “Thank you Bubba! ThankyouThankyouThankyou!”

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Tommy damn near whimpered when he felt someone shove him into his crafting table. One minute he was looking out the window above the table and the next he’s being bent over it.

He could feel someone draped over him, he was about to take a guess when he saw two black feathered wings bracketing him. There was a bulge pressed against his ass, Philza grinding into him slowly.

“Daddy! Was waiting for -fuck!- you! Wilby said you where coming by-“ Phil bucked his hips against the younger blondes and groaned. He didn’t waste time in pulling Tommy’s pants and boxers off, shoving his own down his legs, lining up his cock with Tommy’s dripping cunt.

Phil huffed out a breath as he pushed in, Tommy moaning loudly, bottoming out quickly. Tommy didn’t need to be prepped, a perk from being the Smp’s slut. He pulled out a few inches before thrusting back in.

Tommy’s body was shoved forward, his hips hitting the crafting bench he was laying on, moaning out his Daddy’s name. “Fuck, feel so good around me baby boy! Always so good for your Daddy- shit, so tight!- isn’t that right?”

Tommy nodded frantically, receiving a hard smack on his ass, yelping loudly.

“Words baby boy.”

”Yes! Al-all for you D-Daddy!” The boy sobbed in pleasure as the thrust grew harsh and fast. “Pl-please! W-wanna cum! Daddy, please make me cum on your cock!”

Philza laughed breathlessly, hips bucking quickly and loosing rhythm, as he gripped the boys hips tightly.

”Go ahead, baby boy. Cum for Daddy.” The boys cunt pulsed around Philza’s cock, as slick gushed out. Phil’s hips stuttering before he spills into Tommy.

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The blonde couldn’t fight off his blush at the sight of the man in his home, Wilbur and Philza had led him here, he was shifting his weight from one foot to the other.

He knew why the two had brought him here, don’t get him wrong, he wanted to be fucked by the man in front of him, he was just fucking intimidating.

Tommy stood at about six feet, which was tall for humans but, did absolutely nothing to the man who stood at about seven feet. Next to Technoblade, Tommy’s height was laughable.

Once the initial surprise had warn off Tommy tilted his head. “Are you just gonna stand there? Or are you going to do something?” A mistake or blessing on Tommy’s part, he wasn’t sure.

It was like speaking had broken him out of his thoughts, Technoblade had pinned him against the wall in an instant. “Oh, I’m not going to just stand around. Not after being told how much of a cockslut you are.” He growled lowly, words making Tommy shiver.

There was a second of silence, then:

The sound of clothing being ripped.

Tommy was naked faster than he could blink, blush spreading from his face, down his neck and shoulders to his chest, a noise stuck in his throat.

Technoblade’s eyes watched him for a moment, looking over the boys body; flat chest, multiple scars littered around the expanse of his milky white skin, and his already soaked cunt.

A whine left Tommy’s mouth when the pinkette rubbed at his folds gently. Techno’s lips quirk up at the corners for just a second, then two fingers slip inside of the small blonde in front of him.

”Ah~ fu- Techno! Feels so good, ah, please!” The boy is already begging for him.

”Beg so pretty for me, Treasure.” He muttered softly, leaning down to nips gently at Tommy’s neck, fingers thrusting into the boy.

Tommy couldn’t help but squirm around, three of Techno’s fingers where probably the size of Tommy’s wrist and he currently had two in him already. He bucked his hips forward, looking at Technoblade through his dark lashes as he moaned, silently begging for more.

It wasn’t long before Techno had lifted Tommy up a bit higher on the wall, he lined up to Tommy’s entrance, gripping at Tommy’s thighs. “Fuck, so tight- feel so good around me Treasure.” A soft groan from the older.

Once fully seated inside of Tommy’s pretty pink cunt he waited, giving the boy time to adjust. Tommy was thankful for the small break, he felt like he was being split open, whining softly.

“You, you can move now.” Tommy breathed out. Technoblade wasted no time in beginning to thrust into the small boy, a bulge appearing in the boys stomach when he’d push in.

“So small.“ Techno growled, Phil and Wilbur were right, the boy’s cunt was incredibly tight. Tommy moaned loudly, throwing his head back against the wall, “P-please, fucking breed me!, Techno!”

Something snapped in Technoblade’s mind, the voices were beginning to chant. Techno pressed Tommy’s knees to his chest, practically folding him in half, and started thrusting hard. If his pace had been hard before, it was brutal now.

Tommy’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he screamed, cumming immediately from the new position and pace, hips twitching in Techno’s grip. Tommy was quickly getting hit with overstimulation, the pleasure turning painful, he dug his nails into Technoblade’s shoulders.

“Fuck- gonna fill you up, breed you so well! Fill you with my litter, turn you into my little breeding sow.” Techno groaned, fucking into Tommy harder, hips stuttering. With a low growl, Techno bit into Tommy’s shoulder hard, blood spilling down the boy’s chest.

Techno shoved his knot into the heat around him, locking them in place, as he came, causing the bulge in Tommy’s stomach to grow. Tommy came again, a loud cry escaping him, body shaking from the painful-pleasure.

Once his knot deflated, Techno pulled out and cleaned Tommy up, seeing as he had passed out. Weeks had passed since then. Tommy was actually worried, his stomach had bloated out and the boy had locked himself away from the rest of the smp, afraid of what would happen if he had sex while like this.

He knew what was happening. Techno was a brute hybrid while Tommy himself was a piglin hybrid. His traits didn’t show like Techno’s did. Nobody even knew that he was a hybrid. Besides it would only take Tommy a month to give birth and he’d go back to helping the server while trying to figure out what to do with the child.

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It had only been an hour since he’d given birth, he’d be the first to admit it wasn’t pleasant and, he didn’t plan on doing it again. Someone was banging on his door, with a grumble, he got up and walked over. Opening the door and ready to snap at the person on the other side while he held his new child.

“Tommy where the fuck have you be- oh hello there.” Tubbo’s tone shifted from worry to surprise. Ranboo stood behind his husband, Phil, Wilbur and Techno behind him. “Oh.” Technoblade mumbled.

Tommy shot him a glare, “Yeah. ‘Oh’.” he grumbled at the other hybrid. Silence as it all clicked into place.

“Holy shit! Techno you got him pregnant!?” Wilbur nearly shouted, looking at Techno in shocked surprise.

The others looking between the two. “I didn’t think that was possible. Humans and brutes aren’t compatible.” He thought aloud. “Yeah, humans aren’t but, piglins are.” Tommy stated flatly.

“You’re a hybrid!? Why didn’t you tell anyone?” Tubbo asked in shock. Tommy didn’t respond, just looked at the kid in his arms that was currently staring between Tubbo and Ranboo.

The child reached out to Ranboo, making grabby hands. “Uhm, uh, do I? Uh.” The half enderman stumbled over his words, only shutting up when Tommy moved forward, placing the child in his arms.

“H-hey little guy.” He mumbled, holding the kid to his chest. “Have you named him yet?” Tubbo questioned. Tommy laughed, “No, I just had him literally an hour ago.” exhaustion clear in his voice.

“Holy shit, yeah, no. Go sit down and rest. We’ll watch the kid for you.” Philza said, ushering Tommy to his bed. Tommy didn’t fight it as he climbed into his bed and flopped face first into his pillow.

Techno didn’t make a move for the child, instead he walked over to the boy on his bed sitting next to him, petting through his hair. “You should have told me, I would have been here to help.” He muttered.

He got a shrug in response. “I, I don’t wanna keep him. I mean, I’m fine with him but, my uh, place in the smp isn’t exactly good to have a kid around.” Tommy shifted on the bed to look at him.

“We can adopt him.” Eyes fell on Ranboo, the child in his arms was pulling on his hair gently. Tubbo smiled and nodded his agreement. Tommy smiled, tired but, knowing it was probably the best option.

“I wanna be able to visit him. Wanna watch ‘im grow up.” He mumbled, eyes slowly starting to shut. “Of course. You can always come and see him. Do you wanna name him?” Ranboo questioned.

“Michael.” The last word Tommy said before he passed out.

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The room was quiet other than Wilbur’s humming. Technoblade and Philza were sitting on the loveseat, Wilbur sat on the couch, waiting for Tommy to come home. They all had some fun planned for the night but, it depended on if Tommy still wanted to even do it.

Finally the door opened. Tommy walked into the house, shutting the door behind himself, and looked at the three men sat in the living room.

“Hey, Sweetheart. How was your day?” Wilbur asks, smiling softly at the youngest of the four lovers. “It was alright. Tubbo kept pestering me about some new game he liked. I, uhm, I couldn’t stop thinking about you three.” He trailed off blushing.

Phil smiled and sat up. “Really? Must have been… Distracting. Hm?” Blushing even darker, Tommy nodded. He made his way over to Phil and slowly climbed into the mans lap. He had sat in all of their laps multiple times before, it was one of his favorite things to do.

He could hear Wil move closer to them, sitting on the arm of the couch. “You can back out at any time. You know that right? We won’t be upset if you don’t want to continue.” Techno muttered, leaning into Phil’s side and pressing a kiss to Tommy’s neck gently.

“Yeah, I know. S’why I wanted you three to do it.” He muttered softly, the three wouldn’t hurt him and if he wanted to stop they would. “Is there anything you wanna do before we start? Eat something? Or go to a different room?” Techno questioned.

“Uh, c-could we move to the bedroom?” He shyly asked, blushing and hiding his face in Phil’s neck. “Of course baby boy.” The older blonde said as he picked up Tommy and headed for the bedroom.

Once in the room, Tommy was set on the bed, his boyfriends stood around him. “Alright, something simple for your first time. Wil’s gonna eat you out, alright?” Techno said as he moved to be on Tommy’s left. Said blonde blushed darkly at the blunt words, nodding shyly.

Clothes were stripped slowly, kisses placed along his body as he sat on his knees. Wilbur laying down on the mattress, gently coaxing Tommy to kneel over his shoulders.

“Alright, gonna make you feel so good Sweetheart. Just relax for us yeah?” Wilbur spoke softly. Blushing still, Tommy nodded and raised himself up and forward, he stopped his hips over Wil’s face and hesitated.

Hands gently guided him down, gasping at the breath then tongue he felt against his cunt, til he was sitting on the mans face. Slowly Wilbur lapped at Tommy’s folds before pushing his tongue between them, licking at the boys hole before going up to his clit.

Gasping loudly, hips twitching slightly, Tommy felt electricity go up his spine. A moan falling from parted lips, hands rubbed at his back and thighs, as the tongue worked skillfully.

“Doin’ so well Treasure. Just like that, keep makin’ those pretty sounds for us.” Techno drawled, rubbing up Tommy’s sides until he was cupping the small mounds on the boys chest.

Phil was pressing kisses to the younger blondes collar bones and shoulders. Then Wilbur was moving faster, licking into the pussy above him like it’s his only purpose.

Whined tumbled out of the boys mouth as he started to rut down against Wilbur’s skilled tongue. “Wilby! Ah, fuck, so good, please!” Tommy moaned. The tongue only being removed from his hole and replaced by lips wrapping around his clit.

His orgasm hit quickly thanks to Wil suckling at his clit and his inexperience. It shook his body, his thighs jerking at random from the after shocks, and Wilbur didn’t slow down.

He wasn’t stopping

“Bubba! To much, ah, feels so good!” His mind was scattered with the pleasure of his first ever orgasm and the pain from being overstimulated. “Bubba no! Ah~ Daddy! Daddy make it stop! To much!” The boy cried out, nearly screaming.

It hurt

He felt and hand under his thigh lift him some. “Wilbur, stop.” Phil said quickly. The brunette looking up in surprise but nodding. Tommy was lifted and moved over to Techno who cradled him, rubbing at his back and humming softly.

Tommy’s small body shook with quiet sobs and he shivered from aftershocks of the pleasure. Wilbur sat up and frowned, he hadn’t meant to overstimulate him. He’d just meant to help him through it, Wil hadn’t thought that it might hurt and now he felt horrible.

“I’m gonna go get something for him to drink…” Wilbur muttered, getting up and leaving the room. Techno and Phil calmed Tommy down before Wilbur came back in. “Hey Sunshine… here got you some water.” Wil said softly, as he passed the cup to Tommy.

Philza helped the boy drink it, holding the cup for him as he was obviously tired. Once the cup was halfway empty Tommy pushed Phil’s hand away. Making grabby hands at Wilbur the boy whined softly. “Wan’ Wilby, cuddle now.”

Wilbur melted a little and immediately got into the bed, hugging Tommy to his chest. “I’ve got you Sunshine. Wilby’s got you. I’m sorry for that, I didn’t mean to overstimulate you.” He mumbled into Tommy’s hair.

A quiet sound was all he got in response. “Maybe we shoulda set a safe word before this, Toms? Treasure can you give us a word?” Techno asked, the boy looked up slightly confused, tears still staining his face in streaks.

“It’s a word that’ll get us to stop immediately. Either that or we can use the traffic light system. Green for good, yellow for slow down or change something and red for stop everything.” Phil explained quietly. Nodding Tommy mumbled something into Wilbur’s chest.

“Could you repeat that, Baby boy?” Phil asked.

“Dark.” Tommy said a little more clear.

“Alright, safe word is Dark. Let’s get you cleaned up and then we can cuddle and sleep, yeah?” Wilbur suggested.

A nod and a mumbled ‘alright Wilby’.

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Tommy whined softly as he woke up, blinking slowly at the wall. A pair of arms wrapped around his waist tightened slightly, a mumbled ‘G’morning’ from the older man behind him.

The man behind Tommy pressing a kiss to his shoulder before moving to his neck and nibbling softly. Giggling quietly, Tommy reached over his shoulder to rest his hand in their hair. Gently tugging at the blonde locks with a soft sigh.

A hand rubbed gently over his swollen belly, another hand slid up higher to the medium sized lumps on his chest.

“I’m gonna stop you right there Philza Minecraft. He needs something to eat and to rest.”

Both blondes looked over to see Technoblade standing in the doorway, plate in one hand and a glass in the other. Huffing, Phil pulled away from Tommy, muttering about how unfair it is that he couldn’t just fool around with his boyfriend.

Tommy laughed quietly, reaching out for Techno. “Morning Treasure. You sleep well?” The pink haired man asks, handing Tommy the glass of water so he could take a sip.

“Mhm, thank you for asking.” Tommy mumbled softly after taking a drink. Techno pressed a kiss to his forehead before, gently shoving Phil. “Go get breakfast before Wil eats it all.”

“Pfft! I see how it is, Tommy gets breakfast in bed but, I gotta go to the kitchen?” As Phil spoke he got up, plucking a shirt from the closet before heading to the bedroom door. Techno deadpanned before simply saying ‘yes’.

Tommy giggled quietly, waiting exactly 2 seconds after Phil left to place the glass on the nightstand, taking the plate from Techno and placing it down too, before dragging the pinkette into the bed. Slightly startled, Techno went with the motion before he ended up on his back. The youngest in the house quickly straddling his waist. They stared at each other for a moment.

“Hi.” Tommy whispered. “Hi.” Technoblade responded, smiling like an idiot at his boyfriend. Shifting his hips slightly the blonde above him whined as the movement caused some pleasure in his still sleepy brain.

Techno grabbed his hips stilling him. “I just told Phil to leave you alone and now you go and do this? Are you tryin’ to get me in trouble?” He mumbled, despite his words he pressed a hand between the legs straddling him.

“Didn’t mean t’ah~ Mhm please…” Tommy moaned softly, rocking into the hand rubbing his clit. The fingers quickly started flicking, rubbing and pinching the nub. Slick coating Techno’s hand causing a groan to leave the mans mouth.

It didn’t take long, not with how many times they had done this, for Tommy to cum. Muffling his noises into Techno’s shoulder as to not get him in trouble with Phil. Once he finished riding his high Techno got up and cleaned him, then left so he could eat.

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A loud yelp rang through the house, the three men who had been in different rooms, quickly racing to the master bedroom. Tommy laid curled up on the bed, mumbling.

“Wh-why did you have to go and do that? You were being good and still, then you just- AH!” The boy cried out.

“Hey, hey, try to be good for mommy yeah? No kicks, or at least not that hard.” Wilbur muttered to the blondes swollen tummy, rubbing gently at the stretched skin. Phil having grabbed Tommy’s hand gently after making it over to him.

Almost like the baby had heard and decided to listen, the kicking stopped just as abruptly as it had started. Tommy smiled softly, “Thanks Wilby.” he murmured.

It was obvious the boy was tired so the three laid down with him, hoping that he’d be able to sleep.

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Humming softly, Philza was currently walking down the hall. He’d just finished up some work in his office and decided to take a break. Hearing a soft voice from the bedroom he entered.

“Everything alright in hear?” He asked softly. The only other person in the room being Tommy, who was sat against the headboard rubbing his stomach. “Yeah, I, um, wanted to get up and get something to eat but, the little one had a different idea.” The younger muttered.

Phil smiled, “Well, anything you’d like in particular?” he leaned against the doorframe. “Mhm, do… do we have strawberries and chocolate?” The boy asked hesitantly. He was still getting used to asking his boyfriends to do stuff for him. It was nothing like when he was acting like a brat for fun.

“Of course Sweetheart, I’ll be right back.” Philza responded before leaving the room and going to the kitchen. Grabbing some strawberries from the fridge along with some chocolate bars from a shelf. He broke the chocolate into small pieces and put the bowl of it in the microwave. After melting it, he brought it back to Tommy.

“Special delivery.” He said smiling slightly. Tommy smiled at him happily and made grabby hands at him. The two of them ended up laying in bed and eating the chocolate covered strawberries for a bit.

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Techno, Phil and Wilbur had just gotten back from a trip to the store, yes they were getting milk, and found non other than Tommy sitting on the couch. The blonde was crying and the second Technoblade saw the tears he dropped what he was holding and rushed over. Phil and Wilbur not far behind.

“Treasure, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” The pinkette was quick to drop onto his knees next to the blonde. Tommy jumped at the sudden voice and looked at Techno in surprise. “Oh, uhm, it’s just mood swings, I’ll be okay in a second.” He sniffled quietly.

Phil frowned and climbed onto the couch, pulling Tommy into his lap. He pressed a kiss onto his head and rubbed over his back. “I’ve got you Baby boy. We’ll stay here as long as you need.”

Tommy curled into Phil, legs around his waist and arms around his shoulders. “Thank you…” Wilbur pressed a kiss to one of his shoulders. “Of course, if you need or want anything just let us know.”

Techno sat on Phil’s other side and rubbed Tommy’s lower back. “We’ve got you Treasure.”

They would take care of him no matter what. He loved them.

“I know, you’re all simps though.”

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Fuck this stupid season. Fall always made Phil’s wings itch and he never wanted to leave his nest because of it. Unfortunately he kinda had too so he could meet up with his boyfriend today but, maybe he could leave early?

Tommy would understand if Phil said it was a hybrid thing. He wouldn’t have to be away from his nest for too long right?

knock knock

Maybe he wouldn’t have to leave the nest at all.

The door swung open to reveal Tommy as the younger blonde walked in, shutting the door behind him. “Ayup Philza Minecraft. ‘Ow do?” The boy questioned.

He nearly screamed as he was plucked off the floor and dragged into a giant nest. Head tucked under Phil’s chin, body pressed to the older man’s who had wrapped his wings around Tommy as well.

“Uhm, Phil? You okay?” Tommy asked hesitantly, the man had never pulled him into a nest before. Humming, Philza nodded his head. Wrapping his arms around the boy and snuggling up to him happily.

Tommy nodded slowly back, he’d ask what the hell this was later. Now though? He was probably the most comfortable he’d ever been. Closing his eyes and shifting closer, if possible, he stilled and layed there.

Phil began to chirp and trill as he carded his fingers through Tommy’s hair, singing in a way that was oddly more beautiful than when Wilbur sang for them.

It was a soft and soothing song that had Tommy asleep in minutes. Phil happily closing his eyes and slowing his song until he to fell asleep.

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Okay the current predicament was both a mistake and a blessing. Tommyinnit’s judgment was great, almost as good as his self-preservation skills.

He’d heard Wilbur say he needed some Blaze Rods for his potions and Tommy had dragged Techno out of the house to help him get some for Wil.

Which led to them being in the Nether and as they passed a crimson forest, Techno had happened to look at the shroomlights. The second he’d seen them though he’d pulled Tommy against him and sat against the base of a crimson tree.

Struggling, Tommy tried to get up. “Techno, what the fuck?!” He yelped and turned as much as he could to look at his boyfriend. Techno hummed and turned the boy in his lap around, so Tommy’s legs were on either side of Techno’s waist.

Wrapping his arms around the blonde, he rested a hand above Tommy’s tail and the other in his hair. Guiding his head into the crook of his neck, Techno grumbled something about ‘roosting season’ and nuzzled into Tommy’s hair.

The boys ears twitched and his tail wrapped around Techno’s arm and began to think. Roosting season? Isn’t that something that Phil did every once in a while? Wait, that means…

Tommy began to struggle more insistent this time. “Wait, Techno, while I love it when you’re cuddly we can’t do this now. Techno? Techno! While you’re fine I’m the Nethers heat, I am not! I’m gonna roast Big Man. Techno?”

He’s already asleep… fuck.

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Grumbling about Techno and Phil being ‘stupid animals’ had Wilbur turning and tilting his head at Tommy. Frowning at the youngers appearance, Wil looked him over.

The blondes hair was a mess, his shirt(read: Technoblade’s shirt that was stolen) was hanging off of one shoulder and the boxers Tommy was wearing were hanging low on his hips. His tail was wrapped around one of his legs and his ears were flat against his head. A pillow was clutched to the boys chest and his other hand was dragging a blanket behind him.

“What’s wrong Sweetheart? I thought you went to bed.” Wilbur said quietly, he didn’t want to upset the younger if he was already in a bad mood. Tommy looked up at him and huffed before walking over to the couch and setting down his pillow, up against the arm of it and flopping face first.

Yanking the blanket over him silently and staying there. Looking slightly concerned, the phantom phased through the wall and peeked into the bedroom. Technoblade was on his back, Philza lying on top of him with his wings stretched out and covering the bed. Ah, so there wasn’t any room on the bed.

Moving back through the wall, he walked over to the couch, gently nudging the boy before lifting him. Tommy yelped as he was pulled off the couch and held to a chest. “Wha’ the ‘ell Wil?” He whined tiredly.

“Just a minute Sweetheart. Then you can go to sleep.” The phantom said softly. Picking up the blanket, Wilbur laid down on the couch. Head on the pillow and pulling Tommy onto him in a more comfortable position, he draped the blanket over them after resting his wings around them.

Tommy chittered quietly and snuggled into the man below him, his tail wrapped around Wilbur’s and he closed his eyes. While Wilbur didn’t sleep at night that wasn’t going to stop him from making sure his youngest boyfriend slept.

He hummed softly. He was gonna be here all night and he wouldn’t change it for the world.

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“Move your fuckin’ arm Bitch!” Tommy snapped as he shoved at Wilbur’s arm. The brunette just glared at Tommy before shoving him back.

The nest that Phil had dragged them all into was not big enough. Techno was sitting by one of the sides of the nest simply watching the two fight while he preened Phil’s wings. Phil was also watching the chaos, making sure that the fighting wasn’t gonna escalate.

It was around three in the afternoon and they were all tired. A nap was definitely in need but, when you had four sleepy boys things were bound to happen.

“Hey, will you two try and quiet down… I got a headache.” Techno mumbled, the seconds the words left his mouth the other two shut up and looked at him apologetically. He gave a slight smile at them before muttering, “Alright how about we lay down now? Wil next to me and Phil on my other side?”

The two men nodded and they got comfortable, Techno gestured for Tommy to lay on top of him and the boy did. Crawling up he cuddled into Techno’s chest, one hand grabbed at Wilbur’s sweater and the other grabbed at Phil’s shirt.

His tail wrapped around Wil’s and he nudged his head under Techno’s. Wilbur and Phil each wrapped a wing over everyone and they settled in. Winter was the best for the four of them. Techno was a fucking furnace and with Wilbur and Philza’s wings they could trap the heat without a blanket.

Tommy just liked knowing all of them were safe and together. He began purring loudly, which got a laugh from each of them. This was great.

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Tommy blushed darkly, he had no idea when he had thought up the idea but, he was sure it would work. Grabbing the lube, he laid on the bed, he took off his boxers leaving himself naked, then he popped the cap open on the bottle.

Slicking up his fingers he lowered his hand to his cunt sliding two fingers in with a soft sigh. He started fucking himself on his fingers slowly, moaning quietly before speeding up.

Tommy whined as he added a third finger, scissoring them inside himself. Once he deemed himself ready, he picked up his communicator and sent Techno a message, asking him to come up to their room.

Waiting Tommy shifted on the bed before pulling his legs up towards his flat chest, wrapping his arms around the backs of his thighs he spread his pussy lips as he heard footsteps, blushing again.

The door opened revealing Technoblade who walked in only to stop in the doorway and stare. Tommy looked up at him and begged, “Techno please, want you inside me.” Techno growled quietly, moving forward and practically ripped his clothes off getting on the bed and grabbing the lube.

He made to slick up his fingers to stretch Tommy but, that thought was interrupted by the blonde in front of him. “Already did. Fuck, please, want your big cock to split me open. Please fuck me.” Tommy whined.

And who was Technoblade to deny his mate that? He slicked up his cock before sliding into Tommy’s tight cunt, groaning. Techno moved his hands to the back of the blondes knees and pushed them flat against Tommy’s chest and started fucking him slowly.

Tommy let go of his thighs, grabbing at the sheets below him and moaned loudly. When was the last time they did this? “Damn, you’re so tight but, don’t worry Treasure, I’ll fuck you nice and open again.” Technoblade promised with a growl.

Tommy tightened around him at the name, moaning out a plea for Techno to do just that. Techno leaned down and started nipping at his chest. Licking around his nipples before, taking one into his mouth and suckling at it gently.

His mate arched his back into the touch, moaning and trying to fuck himself back into Technos cock. His cunt was pulsing around the dick in him and his clit was throbbing, getting stimulation whenever Techno bottomed out.

“T-Techno please! Right there! Shit, don’t stop, fuck me till I can’t walk!” Tommy shouted as Techno hit his g-spot. After hearing that, Technoblade shifted his hips, so every time he thrusted into Tommy he hit that spot.

Techno let go of the nipple in his mouth before moving and giving the other one the same treatment. Tommy nearly screamed at the pleasure, cumming hard and whimpering. His vision whited out and Techno slowed down but didn’t stop.

He gave Tommy enough time to recover but, quickly started fucking into him harder his knot growing quickly. “Techno! FUCK! Please! Want your knot! Want you to breed me!” Tommy shouted, moaning in between words.

Technoblade growled and went faster, leaning down as his knot popped into Tommy he bit into Tommy’s shoulder, marking him as his. Tommy screamed again as the knot settled into him and he came again, squirting onto Technos cock.

Techno pumped Tommy’s cunt full of his cum, the blonds stomach inflating from the amount. Quiet moans spilled out of his mates mouth. After a bit, Techno’s knot deflated and he pulled out. Getting up he grabbed a towel from the bathroom and wet it with warm water.

Coming back into the room he cleaned Tommy gently as to not overstimulate him more. Once he was done cleaning them both he got into the bed cuddling with Tommy. “Why’d you do this anyway?” He asked.

“You seemed stressed. I wanted to help you relax.” His mate said, smiling softly. Technoblade smiled in return and nodded.

“I love you, Treasure.”

“I love you too, my King.”

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Tommy had been feeling off for two days. He had thought his stuffy nose was allergies and maybe the soreness in his throat was because of screaming so much in his streams. Nothing more, nothing less.

His way to fix the issue? Ignore it.

If he didn’t think about it, it would just go away.

Obviously it didn’t. After Wilbur had made a joke offhandedly and Tommy had got sent from laughing to coughing? His boyfriend’s knew something was up now.

They agreed to keep an eye on him without interference for another day after he had sworn up and down that he was fine.

“Tommy, you’re sick aren’t you?” A simple question that was straight to the point. Tommy huffed, Techno was in his doorway just looking at him with his arms crossed.

Turning around to look at the pinkette, the blonde knew just from the look he was getting to tell the truth.

”Yes… but it’s not that bad! Really, it’s just a sore throat and my nose is getting stuffy.” The younger mumbled, shifting were he sat on his bed.

Technoblade quirked an eyebrow. “Bruh, you got winded walking up the stairs. There’s only like, 12 of them.” He walked into the room, making his way over to the boy sitting on his bed.

Tommy’s face flushed with color, ducking his head a bit as he mumbled a quiet ‘Thought no one saw that.’ He looked up as he felt a hand on his forehead.

Techno frowned immediately. Why was the kids head so hot? How long has he been sick without them noticing?

”Wil! Phil! Come ‘ere!” Techno called out, moving to the door. Tommy whined quietly which got the older’s attention.

The blondes face turned a darker shade of pink. He hadn’t meant to make that sound but, Techno’s hand on his forehead was nice and cold. He kinda wanted it back now.

Philza and Wilbur entered the room quickly after hearing the urgency in the pinkette’s tone.

”What’s wrong? Are you two ok?” Phil quickly asked looking the two over from where he stood. Ever the parent in the relationship.

”Tommy’s sick. From the looks of it he’s been sick for a few days too. He’s burning up.” Techno stated. While he was worried he too had been one to ignore it when he was sick. The boy probably didn’t wanna worry anyone. Look where that got him.

”Oh Toms, how do you feel right now sunshine?” Wilbur asked as he made his way over, Phil left to go get a thermometer. Placing his hand against Tommy’s forehead like Techno had done, Wilbur frowned at the heat.

”M’ throat hurts and my nose is stuffed… I feel hot too.” Tommy mumbled, leaning into Wilbur’s hand. Phil came back into the room holding the thermometer.

Walking over, Phil placed the end of the small stick like object into Tommy’s mouth. Phil ran his hands through Tommy’s hair gently as they waited for it to beep.

Finally it did and Phil pulled it back to look at it.

98.7°F/37.5°C

”You’ve got a fever Sweetheart. Do you wanna stay in here? Or do you wanna be in the living room?” Phil moved to rub at Tommy’s shoulders lightly.

”Livin’ room”

The four had set up in the living room. By that I mean, Tommy sat on a pillow on the floor as he watched Techno and Wil put together a blanket fort that Wilbur had insisted was necessary for Tommy to get better. Phil was making some tea for Tommy’s throat and looking through the medicine they had.

Finally after some mishaps of the fort falling (read: being subtly knocked over by Techno) which annoyed Wilbur but got laughter from Tommy, so it was worth it.

The three got comfy on the pillow floor, Wilbur setting up Netflix on the tv, while Techno pulled Tommy into his chest cuddling the boy happily.

Philza walked into the room, drinks for everyone set on the floor in front of the blanket fort. He knelt down and gave Tommy some cold & Flu medicine, quickly giving the younger blonde his tea so he could wash it down.

Joining the three in the fort was an experience. He was more focused on not knocking the whole thing over more than actually getting in. He managed somehow and laid beside Wil.

The order from left to right being: Phil, Wil, Tommy and Techno.

Without asking for input Wilbur put Up on as the first movie they’d watch.

Tommy hid his smile in Techno’s chest. At one point through the movie positions had changed. Techno now laid on his back watching the movie upside down, Tommy laid pressed in between Techno’s side and Wilbur who was watching the movie and pressing soft kisses to Tommy’s hair every once in a while, while Phil had scooted closer to Wilbur and now had his arm wrapped over the brunette rubbing gently at Tommy’s side.

After Up they watched Moana and Princess and the Frog.

During Moana Techno definitely did not sing Your Welcome and mouth along to all of the Rock’s lines, which had Tommy giggling.

A while later the positions had changed again. Phil was on his back with Tommy laying on top of him, Wilbur and Techno were spooning as they watched the movies with half attention. It was a little comical looking at the two.

Wilbur being the tall gangly guy he was being the big spoon as Techno was petting through Tommy’s hair slowly.

Yawning Tommy shifted on Phil, nuzzling into the mans neck tiredly. Philza rubbed at the younger blondes back, sliding his hands from his lower back up and putting slight pressure in between the boy’s shoulders. Tommy melted at the gentle touch.

”You want any ice cream?” Techno questioned quietly. Tommy peaked at the man from his place against Phil’s neck and slowly shook his head ‘no’.

”Alright Treasure, get some sleep yeah? We’ll still be here when you wake up.” The man mumbled softly.

Tommy nodded sleepily and pressed his face closer to Phil’s shoulder.

The three looked to each other as Tommy fell asleep. “He’s fuckin adorable when he gets clingy like this.”

Phil snorted at the bluntness as Techno gently elbowed Wilbur in the side.

”Don’t let him hear you sayin’ that. He’ll kick your ass in a heartbeat and then be grumpy.” Techno grumbled.

”Shut. Go to sleep you two.”

”’Night Phil.” “G’night Phil.”

•Bonus•
A few minutes after they’d said their goodnights, hushed whispers passed through the small fort.

A beat.

Someone kicked the supports for the fort and it all came crashing into them. Tommy jolted awake and looked around slightly confused, Phil tightened his grip on the blonde to calm him. Wilbur and Techno laughed quietly.

”You little shits.”

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Philza had left the house to go to some competition that Wilbur had wanted to be in, so the house was basically empty other than Tommy who was laid in his room and Techno who was probably in his. The house was quiet for once which both men were loving.

Don’t get Tommy wrong, he’s very aware he’s usually the cause of the noise, but he likes silence sometimes just like everyone else. Currently Tommy was trying to grab a piece of charcoal that had rolled off his windowsill onto the roof. It was just out of his reach, if he could just reach a little bit further.

Click. Click.

The window fell shut on his upper body and locked. This was some shitty joke. Had to be. There was no way that Tommyinnit just got fucking stuck in his window. The only other person home was Technoblade too.

Dammit, he’s never gonna let me live this down. Both of my arms are on the outside of the window though. I can’t get them back in at this angle. So much for my pride. “TECHNO! Could you help me real quick?!” Tommy shouted.

It took a couple of minutes, Tommy afraid the man was choosing to ignore him, but the door directly behind him opened. It didn’t shut. Techno was just standing there, staring at him. And boy was he a sight.

Tommy’s window was directly on his lower back, and the way the boy was leaned on the windowsill his feet were barely touching the floor. He’d leaned so far out the window that he was on his tiptoes. The tight sleep shorts he’d been wearing leaving nothing to the imagination, hugging his cunt perfectly.

Slowly the door shut. “Techno? Techno please say something. I- fuck- I need help man. Just get me out of here.” Tommy rambled, Techno’s silence was starting to unnerve the boy. A hand slid over his hip and made him gasp, it ran down to his thighs and Tommy shivered. “Yeah, I’ll help you. Just enjoy yourself first.” A deep rumble from behind.

There’s no fucking way. No way in the Nether. My brother is not going to fuck me while I’m stuck. This is like every shitty stuck porn ever where the step brother fucks their step sister. What the hell? “Techno- wait seriously, I don’t think this is a good idea. Just get me out of here, please.” The blonde begged, cheeks flushing with color.

Techno didn’t say anything before he was pulling down Tommy’s shorts and his thin panties. Tommy’s folds were out in the open now, Techno slid a hand over his ass before using a thumb to open him up. “Tech! Stop it, Phil and Wilbur could come back soon!” The boy gasped as another thumb joined, spreading him open and showing off his pink hole.

“Their not gonna be home until tomorrow. Just relax Tommy, let me make you feel good.” Techno’s voice was closer to the floor now, a hot breath fanning over his lower half. “Mmpf, are-are you sure? Techno I’ve never- fuck~” Tommy was cut off with a moan as a tongue slid between his folds, licking at his hole until slick started to drip out of him.

Soft moans slipped from Tommy’s parted lips, his face flushed with color as he closed his eyes. His hips attempted to push back against Techno’s mouth and a whine left him when he was unable too. “Techno, please! More, more!” He gasped as Techno moved down to his clit, wrapping his lips around it and suckling softly.

Technoblade hummed as his tongue was coated in Tommy’s slick, the taste musky but somewhat sweet as well. The vibrations had Tommy moaning louder, hips rocking with as much strength he could muster at this angle. He sucked harder, rubbing his tongue against the boy’s clit.

The windowsill was starting to dig into Tommy’s stomach but, damn if this didn’t feel good. Techno’s mouth was hot and wet and perfect on his clit. The sucking motions were doing it for Tommy honestly, he was about to cum already. “Please! Techno, I’m close! Please don’t stop!”

Techno hummed around his clit before gently scraping his teeth against it. Tommy cried out as he came, rocking back against the feeling and whining. Techno’s mouth filled with Tommy’s slick and he swallowed all of it, groaning at the taste. Once Tommy started trying to pull away and whining more, Techno pulled off.

He stood up and opened the window before picking Tommy up and carrying him to the bed. He was laid down and Techno left to grab a cloth, that he wet with warm water, and some bruise cream. He wiped Tommy down first, being gentle as to not overstimulate the boy, before he rubbed the bruise cream in softly. “Did so good for me Tommy. Absolutely perfect, you were so pretty too.” Techno rumbled as he worked, he wanted Tommy to know how good he’d been.

Tommy hummed quietly, once he was dressed again he held out his arms to Techno. “Bubba, wanna cuddle.” The boy sleepily mumbled. And who was Techno to say no to that? He laid down with his little brother and tucked Tommy’s head under his chin.

“Get some rest, Treasure. I’ll wake you up later to eat.”

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He wrapped his lips around Tommy’s clit and sucked gently. It was obviously the kids first time so he’d have to be gentle. The reaction was better then he’d thought it’d be, Tommy cried out and bucked his hips up. Slick gushed from the boys cunt but he hadn’t cum just yet.

Shaking the younger blonde put his hands in his fathers hair, tugging gently, and whimpering. “D-Daddy, mhm, fuuuck! So good! Daddy please!” Tommy moaned loudly, hips rolling up into his fathers face. Phil slid a finger through the slick leaking out of his boy and pushed it inside of Tommy.

“Ah! Mhm, Daddy!” The boys hips jerked again and he fell back on the desk. A heat was quickly building in his abdomen and Philza could feel it against his tongue. He sucked harder and pumped the finger in and out of his son, he wanted his first orgasm to be amazing, he wouldn’t edge Tommy. Not yet. he thought.

Tommy damn near screamed as he came on his father’s tongue, grinding against his father’s mouth with a moan. Soon enough he was whining the hands in Phil’s hair pushing his head away as he shook with the aftershocks.

Phil peppered kissing against his thighs and rubbed at Tommy’s hips gently. After a couple minutes he spoke, “You alright baby boy? I wasn’t to much was I?” the response was a slow shake of the head from his son. Tommy sat up as much as he could and made grabby hands at his father.

“Wan’ cuddle’” Came the slurred reply. Philza smiled and lifted his son into his arms, standing he carried the boy back to his room and laid him down, grabbing a pair of boxers he slipped them onto the boys pale legs before stripping down to his own boxers and laying down next to his son.

“Get some sleep, Toms. I’ll wake you up for lunch.” He mumbled pressing a kiss to Tommy’s forehead. Tommy smiled sleepily and cuddle closer as he fell asleep.

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It had started as a bet. Wilbur made a bet that Tommy wouldn't wear a skirt for the day, though Tommy was sure it was just so Wil had an excuse to look at his thighs, and Tommy agreed. He'd looked through his closet and dresser and found a baby pink skirt, while he'd been looking he decided to go all out and pulled out a oversized red long-sleeve that would surely hang off his shoulders and some thigh highs that were white with golden swirls on them. To top off the look he grabbed a pair of pink panties that matched his skirt and then went to the bathroom to shower and change.

When he'd come down for breakfast Wilbur couldn't take his eyes off of him, Phil had looked over on his way out to go to work and had tripped over his own feet at the sight. A look of sadness came over his fathers face as the man realized he'd be late for work if he were to try anything, he settled on kissing Tommy's cheek before leaving in a hurry. Wilbur on the other hand just stared in silence, like he hadn't thought his little brother would actually follow through on the dare. Wilbur was also just a little pissed Tommy had chosen today of all days to do it.

Wil had agreed to go out with Schlatt and a few others today and spend the night so he couldn't stay to have any fun with Tommy, with a huff and a muttered 'you suck', Wilbur kissed Tommy and left the house as well, leaving Tommy alone until Techno would come home later that day.

Which led to now.

Techno had walked into the kitchen when he got home, took one look at Tommy, then promptly bent him over the counter. The blonde could do nothing as a hand yanked at his underwear and ripped it off of him, a startled yelp leaving him before a moan took its place. A tongue sliding over his cunt and lapping at his clit, his thighs being spread open more and then his folds were being pulled open for better access. The tongue delving into him and curling against his walls, moans and pleas leaving Tommy's mouth like the only thing he knew how to say.

The pinkette pulled back, replacing his tongue with his fingers, sliding two in at once, the stretch burning but just adding to the pleasure. "Such a fuckin' tease, Treasure. Bet you were waitin' for someone to come home and fucking ruin you." Techno growled as his fingers sped up, curling inside of the boy and rubbing at his sweet spot. Tommy cried out at the pleasure, a third finger being added and then they were scissoring him open wider. "Techie! Please bubba! Feels so good!" The blonde sobbed as the fingers tugged at his hole, pressing into his sweet spot again before tugging again.

Techno swore under his breath, leaning over Tommy to speak into his ear; "Can I take a picture of you, baby? You look so good stretched on my fingers." Tommy flushed at the question, fuck it sounded hot. "Yeah, fuck, you can take as many pictures as you want, bubba..." Tommy trailed off as he nodded his head quickly, rocking his hips back onto the fingers that had stilled inside of him, fucking himself on them like it's the only thing he could do.

He grabbed his phone from his back pocket, opening the camera and snapping a picture of it before taking a video of Tommy fucking himself on his fingers, whines and pleas for more filling the room. Stopping the recording, Techno pulled his fingers out earning a loud whine from Tommy, and shoved his pants down with his boxers to his ankles. He didn't waste anytime shoving his cock into the blonde in front of him, Tommy crying out at the sudden fullness and immediately bucking his hips back.

The pace was set immediately, fast and rough, neither of them having the patience for something slow, and if either Wil or Phil were home they would have most likely been upset with the lack of prep that would have Tommy sore in the morning. The only sounds in the house being the slap of skin and Tommy's cries of pleasure, the older of the two gripping his hips and fucking into him with seemingly no care for his comfort, though Tommy wasn't complaining in the slightest.

Tommy grips the counter tightly, moans and sobs spilling from his mouth as he's used relentlessly, his body locking up as he cums around the cock buried in him. Techno doesn't even slow down, if anything he goes faster at the tightening warmth around him. He's half tempted to take another picture but, that would mean stopping to find his phone and he doesn't think he can stop right now, not with how tight Tommy is at the moment.

The blonde presses his hips back into his brothers next thrust and it has them both moaning, a few more thrusts and Techno shoves in as far as he can, spilling into the boy beneath him. He pulls out slowly and grabs his phone quickly, takes a picture of the cum that's starting to drip out of the boys red pussy, sets his phone down to flip Tommy over and lay him back onto the counter. His thighs are spread and, oh looks like he's going again, a tongue slides through the mess and he moans quietly.

That tongue is quick to push into him, Techno eating his own cum from Tommy's messy entrance. The boys hands find their way into his bothers hair and tug as a way to deal with the pleasure, fingers replace the tongue again and suddenly that mouth is on his clit, sucking hard and flicking it back and forth. "Fuck! Techie please! 's to m'ch!" The boy writhes against the counter top, hips bucking into the stimulation, hands pulling at Techno's hair harder.

He cums again with a squeal, slick dripping from his hole onto the counter and he has the fleeting thought that this is probably the most unsanitary thing to happen on this counter, but he quickly forgets about it when the fingers in him slam into his sweet spot and Techno still hasn't stopped.

Tears roll down Tommy's face as he's spread open again, that mouth moving back down to his entrance and fingers moving up to his clit. A thumb presses at his clit, rubbing it in quick motions as Techno's tongue curls inside of him again.

It's too much. He's going to break. It feels so good. It hurts so bad.

"TECHNO!" Tommy shrieks as he squirts onto Techno's face, spraying slick and wetting the pink strands of hair that were hanging in his brothers face. Techno helps him through it but, the second it's over the blonde shoves at his hands, whining and whimpering from the over stimulation. He shakes, thighs trembling and he suddenly just wants a bath and to be in bed.

Techno apparently can read minds because he picks Tommy up and carries him to the bathroom upstairs, starts the water and helps Tommy out of his long sleeve, skirt and thigh highs. Once the water is ready he shuts it off and sets Tommy into the bath, grabs a rag and gently cleans the boy, he keeps jumping and whining at the touches despite how gentle Techno is being. After the bath he's carried to his bedroom, one of Techno's hoodies is pulled onto him, when his brother offers a pair of underwear, Tommy shakes his head.

He's to sensitive for anything to be put on his lower half. When he's laid down he shakes his head the second the pinkette makes a move to join him. "No touchin'. Feels wr'ng. T' much." He mumbles, Techno nods in response. "Sleep, Treasure. If you need anythin' just call for me." His older brother mutters before leaving the room.

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Tommy shifted from one foot to the other, Techno was sitting on the couch reading a book, it shouldn't be this hard to go and ask your boyfriend a question. He wasn't scared... Just nervous. He'd never asked for something like this before, he'd never had to ask. His boyfriends always knew when he wanted something or knew he'd be up for it if they were. He huffed quietly before walking around the couch to stand in front of Techno. The brute looked up at him and set his book down on the table, "You need somethin' Tommy?" he asked as he leaned back into the couch. "I- uh, would you, uhm, I," Tommy stumbled over his words, whining when he couldn't seem to get it out. Techno grabbed his hips and pulled Tommy into his lap, rubbing his back soothingly now that his runt was in his lap, neither of them spoke as they sat there. Tommy's face pressed into Techno's neck as his boyfriend rubbed his back and just held him.

A couple minutes passed, Tommy was resting against Techno's chest as the man purred quietly, both obviously happy with the position."So, what did you need, Runt?" Techno rumbles, the blonde leans into the other and sighs. "Wil was being mean..." Tommy settles on saying that, everyone in the house knew what Wilbur said at this point since it had made Tommy mad at him. "So that's what this is about. Look Tommy, bein' a pillow princess isn't necessarily a bad thing." Tommy huffed and shifted to look at Techno. "But I'm not! It's not my fault you three never ask me to do anything! Wil normally shoves me onto the bed and tells me to hold still, Phil tells me to sit and- and look pretty and you just hold me down! I can't help it if you don't let me do anything!" He stuttered over his words halfway through in embarrassment.

Techno hummed, rubbed his hand over Tommy's thigh before speaking. "That is true, is that why you came over? To tell me to start askin' for you to do things?" Tommy blushed and looked away, fingers playing with Techno's t-shirt nervously. "Well, not exactly... I wanted to ask if you'd... Uhm, if you could, could teach me? I wanna do things but, I don't know how to do it." The blonde mumbled shyly, refusing to look Techno in the eyes. Techno nodded, squeezing the others thigh gently. "Wanna do this here? Or in the bedroom?"

"Bedroom."

Techno picked him up, the blondes legs wrapped around his waist with his arms around the brutes shoulders, then they were off to the bedroom. Once they entered, Techno put him down onto the bed gently, stepped back and smiled softly. "What do you wanna start with?" Tommy shifted around on the mattress thinking. "Uhm, you three are really good at, uh, blow jobs so I guess that?" The boy mumbled hesitantly. Techno nodded, moving to sit beside him, "So, I know the three of us usually do this on the bed but, with it bein' your first time why don't you kneel in front of me? Tell me if you want a pillow for your knees." As Tommy got up, Techno started to strip, the blonde quickly following suit.Tommy shuffled onto the floor, kneeling between Techno's legs and looking up at him, waiting for his next directions.

"Not gonna lie, you look good on your knees, Treasure." Techno muttered, looking over his youngest lover. Tommy was sitting on the floor, legs in a W shape, with his hands on the floor between his thighs. Not to mention the adorable blush that came to his cheeks at Techno's words, he definitely didn't miss the way Tommy's cock twitched either. The brute spread his legs a bit wider, "Just do what feels normal to you, I'll guide your movements if I think you need help." Nodding Tommy scooted forward a bit, he wrapped a hand around the cock in front of him, Techno wasn't small. He was actually the biggest in the house. So the fact Tommy had come to him for this may or may not be a bad thing.

Leaning forward, Tommy licked at the head gently, Techno's quiet sigh spurred him on. He took the tip into his mouth suckling at it gently, he pulled off and licked over the slit where some precum sat. It tasted salty but not bad like he thought it would. Usually after Wilbur blew him he'd kiss him and make him taste himself, which while Tommy didn't like it, he'd never complained about it. He suckled at the tip again before taking a little more into his mouth, Techno was moaning quietly above him one of the mans hands sliding into his hair. "I'm gonna start pushing you down, alright? If you need up, push against my hand okay? Can you do that?" In response Tommy pressed his head back into Techno's hand earning a quiet 'good boy'.

Slowly Techno started to push Tommy down his length, he'd see how far down the boy could go and then work from there. He definitely noticed when Tommy went more then halfway, his cock starting to slide into his throat but, he hadn't choked or gagged yet. Then Tommy was all the way to the base. His neck was bulging from the cock in his throat, Tommy looked up through his lashes at Techno, the boy's eyes glazed over before they shut and Tommy just stayed there. "Fuck, Treasure, you'd be such a pretty cock warmer. Make you sit under my desk and keep me warm while I work." Techno slid a hand around Tommy's neck gently squeezing the bulge and groaning at the pressure, that's when Tommy decided to swallow around him. His throat constricted around the head of Techno's cock and the brute couldn't help it when he thrusted into the boys mouth.

"Fuck! Sorry, you alright?" Techno asked as he breathed out heavily, looking down at Tommy who just looked up at him through his lashes before he swallowed again. Again Techno bucked his hips, grabbing at golden locks and pulling Tommy off of him. A string of saliva connected the two of them by the head of Techno's cock and Tommy's tongue, Tommy was panting as he looked at Techno wondering why he'd stopped. Techno swore under his breath, his runt looked so good like this all dazed and hungry for his cock. "Gonna try something okay? Gonna fuck your throat if you wanna stop tap my thigh." Tommy nodded and quickly took the head back into his mouth, suckling at it before he was pushed down until he was at the base. With the hand still in his hair, he was dragged up to the tip of Techno's cock and then pushed back down.

The pace was slow, giving Tommy time to lick at the slit every time he was dragged up before he'd be pushed down again. After a couple of minutes Techno pulled him off and stood up making Tommy scoot back a little and look up at him in confusion. "It'll help, trust me." Techno said as he guided his cock back into Tommy's mouth. Now that he was standing, he could thrust easier into Tommy's mouth as he held him still, it wasn't long before he was fucking the boys face like he said he would. Chasing his orgasm that was barreling towards him, not even Phil or Wilbur could take him completely.

"Fuck, gonna cum, want it in or out?" Techno asked while slowing down, Tommy pressed closer in response and Techno sped up again. It only took a few more minutes before he was spilling into the boys mouth. Tommy was almost disappointed, from the way Techno had his cock down his throat he couldn't taste any of his cum, that was until he pulled out enough so his cock was mostly out of his mouth the head resting on his tongue as he shot a few more ropes into his mouth. Tommy happily swallowed it, licking at the slit twice before he started sucking gently on the head again. Techno let him keep it up for a few seconds before pulling out. "Did so well for me, Treasure. You're a fuckin' natural."

Tommy blushed at the praise letting Techno pull him up onto his feet and to the bed. He sat down, looking up at Techno as he grabbed the lube. "What's next?" He watched as Techno groaned at his voice, it was so fucked out. "You're gonna learn how to stretch yourself and then I'm gonna fuck you." Tommy nodded, wondering if it was gonna be the normal position, Wilbur liked seeing his face while he fucked him so he was always on his back, Phil liked how Tommy would hold onto him so on his back again and Techno usually laid him down on the bed and had him like that. Always on his back. He thinks Wilbur called it missionary or something like that.

He took the lube spreading some onto his fingers before lowering them to his hole, he couldn't help but blush. It's not like he's ever done this before either, his boyfriends always did it for him. Slowly he pushed one finger inside, he wiggled it around, listening to Techno as he told him what to do. It wasn't long before he had three fingers inside of himself, soft moans leaving him, it wasn't as good as when they did it but it still felt nice. He pulled his fingers out, looking up at Techno, waiting for his next instructions. Techno was sitting against the headboard, he patted his thigh and Tommy climbed into his lap, "You're gonna ride me alright? If you can't keep going just tell me, okay?" the brute rumbled, getting a nod from the blonde. Lifting himself up, Tommy grabbed Techno's cock and lined it up to his entrance.

Slowly he let himself sink down, the stretch was nothing new neither were the hands that held his hips, finally at the base of Techno's large cock Tommy sat there for a second to adjust. Lifting himself up again Tommy was a little hesitant to let himself fall but, when he did he was stunned for a few seconds, head thrown back in a silent moan. Techno's cock had slammed right into his prostate. Tommy lifted himself again after he calmed down only to drop himself again, the pleasure shot up his spine and after his brain figured out the movement caused the pleasure he was quickly lifting and dropping himself on Techno's dick.

"Damn, just like that, Treasure, just like that. Doin' so good." Techno muttered out praise as he started to buck his hips in time with Tommy bouncing. Tommy started moving as fast as he could, his thighs were burning but Techno was telling him he was doing good and he wanted to make him cum again, gripping onto Techno's shoulders and moaning into the mans ears. Tommy was so tight around him and with the way the boy was starting to get tighter, "Fuck, keep goin', I'm almost there- FUCK!" Techno grabbed onto Tommy's hips a little harder and yanked the boy down as he spilled into the blonde. Tommy moaned louder at the grip on his hips, cumming hard against Techno's chest untouched.

The two sat catching their breath before Techno rubbed at Tommy's hip. "You good to go again?" He got a slow nod in response. "Good, face down ass up." Blushing, Tommy moved into the position. Face pressed into a pillow and peeking over his shoulder at Techno as he pulled his knees under him. Techno purred quietly, rubbing his hands down the blondes sides, slowly pushing inside of him. A quiet whine left Tommy as the older man pushed in, normally they wouldn't touch Tommy after he came, he couldn't handle it most of the time and on other occasions they'd wait for him to calm down while they had some fun. Techno grunted as he bottomed out, pushing some of his cum out of the other.

The thrusts started out slow, speeding up a little once he was sure Tommy would be alright, pressed kisses to the boy's back. "Doin' so good for me. Look so pretty Runt, so pretty on my cock." Tommy whimpered at the words and pressed his hips back into the next thrust, "T-Tech-no! Ah, please, faster!" Techno groaned quietly when Tommy tightened around him as he spoke. "That's it, Treasure. Beg for me, beg for me to fuck you." When Tommy normally begged for Wil, he'd always say that Tommy could do better so... "Tech! Please fuck me! Fuck me 'til I can't walk! Please Techno!" Tommy moaned into the pillow, bucking his hips back. Techno growled lowly, grip sliding from the boys sides to his hips as he sped up, pressing Tommy into the mattress harder.

"Fuck, beg so pretty. Don't worry, Treasure, I plan on fuckin' you until you can't move." He grunted, feeling Tommy clench around him again, there was no way the blonde didn't know what he was doing. Tommy's eyes widened slightly when he felt Techno's knot hit his rim, Techno had only ever knotted him once and it was only when he lost control of his instincts to- "Techno! Want your knot! Want you to breed me! Please Techno!" Techno growled loudly at that, grip tightening on his hips so hard he'd leaved bruises and his claws dug into the blondes hips, drawing a little blood. "Yeah? Gonna breed you, my pretty little mate. Gonna fill you with my piglets! Stuff you until you're burstin'!" The brute fucked Tommy into the mattress as hard and fast as he could, Tommy was drooling into the pillows, eyes lidded as he moaned. The knot was repeatedly sliding in and out of his rim, not big enough to take hold yet, causing him to whine desperately.

Finally, the knot pressed in and Techno couldn't pull out. He grinded into the younger as he leaned down and bit into his pretty little runt's neck, Tommy cried out- nearly a scream- and came hard against the sheets. Techno slumped against Tommy's back, rocking his knot into Tommy as much as he could, slowly coming back to himself. Tasting blood Techno quickly leaned back on his knees, eyes wide as he looked the boy over. Tommy's face pressed into the pillows, drool running down his chin and smeared on his face where he'd been shoved forward and pulled back repeatedly, eyes dazed, neck bleeding from where Techno had bitten him. The blondes rim stretched around his knot.

Fuck, he'd knotted the boy.

The last time he'd done that Tommy had been whining in pain because of how much cum Techno had filled him with and that had only been from one round, this was two. Techno moved the two of them onto their sides, arms wrapped around his mate's waist, purring loudly. Even though he was worried he'd hurt the blonde, Techno's instincts were happy he'd bred his little runt. It took a few minutes for his knot to go down, he lifted Tommy up- the boy now coherent again- and carried him to the bathroom. Blushing Tommy glanced at the mirror as Techno turned on the tap to fill the tub and then turned on the shower. Tommy's back was against Techno's chest, the brute hugging Tommy's thighs to his chest practically folding him in half, with Tommy's arms over his shoulders and holding the back of Techno's neck.

"Not today... but do you think you could fuck me like this at some point?" The blonde asked shyly. Techno's eyes flicked to the mirror, took in the sight they made and nodded, stepping into the shower. Tommy furrowed his brows, confused why Techno had turned on both until Techno pulled out. Tommy gasped, turning his head and burrying it in Techno's neck in embarrassment as the cum spilled from him. Once it'd stopped, Techno shut off the shower and moved to the tub, shutting off the tap and stepping into it. Sitting down with Tommy in his lap, Techno started to purr again. "Did so good for me, Treasure. So pretty. I love you so much." Techno muttered into Tommy's hair as he started to wash the boys body, Tommy blushing and leaning back into Techno more. "Love you too, Techno." He mumbled tiredly.

"Sleep, Treasure. I'll clean up, don't worry about it. You've done so much today, so good for me." Techno rumbled, his purring making his voice nearly shake, Tommy nodded sleepily and shut his eyes. "Can you not tell Wil 'bout this? Phil can know but, Wilbur's a bitch." Techno laughed at that. "So me and Phil get you all to ourselves? I'm good with that."

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Science class, as always, was boring. The teacher, Mr. Minecraft, was telling people about how certain ingredients could make either helpful or harmful potions, Tommy of course already knew this, as a prankster he used potions for a lot of things and had done enough research to probably get him into a good job working with them as to not cause any real harm.

The only good thing about the class was Mr. Minecraft himself.

The man was very good looking, blonde hair pulled into a short ponytail, clothes that seemed to fit him very well in all the right places, ice blue eyes that were currently locked with Tommy's...

Tommy blinked as he and Mr. Minecraft stared at each other, Mr. Minecraft still talking about potions as they did. Tommy's eyes widened and he quickly looked down at his notebook. Holy shit. He caught me staring! Tommy kept his eyes down but every once in a while he'd chance a look up and find Mr. Minecraft still looking at him. As the bell rang Mr. Minecraft announced; "Alright, please review chapter 34 since we have a test on Wednesday. Oh, and Tommy, please stay after class."

Oh shit... I'm dead. Tommy thought, slowly putting his things away as the rest of the students filtered out of the classroom. Once the last kid had left, Mr. Minecraft shut the door and locked it before turning around to Tommy. "So, Tommy-" "Mr. Minecraft I am so-"

They stared at each other for a moment before the oldest spoke again. "I've seen the way you look at me.' Tommy's eyes widened and he quickly looked at the floor. ' I'd just like to say that I don't mind. It's very flattering that you look at me like you do." Tommy blushed darkly, was this really happening? Was his teacher saying what he thought he was saying? A hand slid over is shoulder and he looked up. "Are you alright? I don't want to pressure you into anything."

"It's- I'm alright, Mr. Minecraft-" A laugh. "Please, call me Sir or Phil." "I'm alright, Sir... I just, I'm not sure what to say or do now..."

"I can think of something." Phil pulled Tommy against him and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead, blushing, Tommy leaned into the touch and tilted his head up. The next brush of Phil's lips was against Tommy's own. It didn't take long for Tommy to be laid against Phil's desk, naked as the day he was born, blushing as his teacher looked him over. "Please... Want you..."

Phil smiled softly, kneeling down and started to pepper kisses onto Tommy's thighs, the younger blonde whining and spreading his legs wider. The kisses went lower until Phil was mouthing at Tommy's cunt, he was already dripping, a loud moan leaving the boy. Phil had never been more glad to have the room at the far end of the hall in case of an accident. Licking at Tommy's clit had the boy bucking his hips with another moan.

Tommy reached down, tangling his fingers into Phil's hair- accidentally snapping the hair tie- and grinding against the other's mouth, thighs trembling as he got closer to his peak. "S-Sir, ah! So good!" Phil pulled back and licked his lips, pushing his own pants down and began rubbing his cock against Tommy. "Fuck, baby boy, so good for me." Tommy wrapped his legs around Phil's waist and pulled him closer. "Please Sir, want you in me!"

"Alright, if it's too much let me know." With a final nod, Phil pushed inside of the boy, drawing out a long whorish moan. By the time his hips touched Tommy's as he bottomed out, Tommy's body jerked and he came. Phil groaned at the tightness and gripped Tommy's hips harder. "F-fuck, should I-" "No! More please!" With a nod, Phil pulled back and then thrusted in slowly earning another moan. Tommy wrapped his arms around Phil's shoulders pulling him into a kiss as Phil rocked their bodies together.

Phil grunted as he got closer to his end, "In or out, baby?" Tommy moaned clawing at Phil's shoulders and nearly cried out; "Inside Sir! Inside!" With a few more thrusts Phil slammed in to the hilt and bit into Tommy's shoulder as he came, spilling into the wet heat around him as Tommy squealed and came for a second time. The two of them caught their breath before Phil pulled out slowly.

"Let's get you cleaned up, mate." Tommy blinked up at him slowly before making grabby hands at him. "Cuddles?" Phil smiled down at him and nodded. "Clean up and then we can go back to my house and cuddle."

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Tommy was expecting the car ride to be awkward silence other then the music playing quietly, not this, though he definitely wasn't complaining. Wilbur had picked him up and was on the way to the hotel he was staying at, he'd asked before hand what was okay and not okay so he was gently rubbing Tommy's thigh as he drove. Tommy didn't mind and leaned into the touches when the hand moved from his thigh to his hair, feeling fingers run through his hair and scratch his scalp. It didn't take long before Wilbur gently guided him to lean closer so he could lean against the man as he drove. The hand in his hair moving from his head to his side and rubbing gently or just holding.

They stopped by a Lion's Den, which Tommy was blushing furiously when they parked, and entered. The worker ID'd them and let them go, looking around Wilbur grabbed Tommy's hand and led him to the lingerie. "If you want you can get something comfortable to cuddle in." Right, they were gonna cuddle together and maybe watch a movie. "Uhm, I've never worn something like this before... I'm not sure." Tommy muttered standing closer to Wilbur. "That's alright, what kinda stuff would you like? Color, style, that sorta thing." The brunette smiled gently at him.

"Color would be red or any pastel... As for style, I guess something like a tank top?" The blonde muttered. It didn't take long for Wil to find a red, lacy and sorta but not quite sparkly, tank top looking one. It had a matching set of panties as well. They bought it and left, once at the house they got changed into comfortable clothes to cuddle in. Tommy ended up wearing the top for the lingerie with a pair of flannel pants, not sure about the underwear. Standing in front of each other, Wil smiled. "Hi." Tommy blushed but smiled back. "Hi." Wil pulled him into a hug which Tommy returned, Wilbur's arms moved to below Tommy's hips and suddenly he was being lifted. "Oh!" Tommy yelped but giggled after smiling as Wilbur turned and laid him on the bed, climbing in as well.

They cuddled together for a bit, Wilbur placing light kisses on Tommy's neck, forehead and cheek after asking for permission. Wilbur leaned over the blonde and smiled. "Hey cutie." Tommy laughed softly and turned his head smiling. More soft kisses were placed, hands rubbing his stomach gently. "Can I kiss your belly?" Tommy blushed at the question but nodded shyly. Wilbur leaned down and peppered kisses around his soft belly, rubbing at his thighs gently. He crawled back up and smiled again. "Hi." Tommy smiled and rested his hands on Wilbur's shoulders. "Hi." Wilbur leaned down and pressed a kiss to Tommy's nose, a giggle from the blonde, another kiss. Giggling again, Tommy leaned up slightly, "One because you're cute." and gently kissed the brunette.

After a few minutes Tommy started to worry about the top he was wearing, they'd gotten a large and apparently it was too big. While his chest wasn't exactly small, he was worried it would slip out of the top. After stating as much, Tommy got out of bed and grabbed another tank top he'd brought with him and was about to change when Wilbur pressed up against his back, wrapping his arms around the blondes waist. "What, you wanna take it off of me?" Tommy teased, he hadn't expected Wil to turn him around, hands on his waist. "Does it have a clasp or?" Tommy blushed and shook his head. "No, just lift it." He was still blushing as it was removed, but just leaned into another kiss from the brunette. He was pulled into a hug and decided 'fuck it', dropping his tank top and returning to the bed with Wilbur.

As they went back to cuddling, Wil's hands rubbed his sides and back, coming up his belly and stopping before going back down. "You can touch them. If It's showing, it's fine." Tommy said softly, hands slid back up his stomach and gently cupped his chest, thumbing at nipples lightly. After a bit of gentle touches and more kisses, Tommy spoke. "If we go further... You'll have to take the lead, I've never done this." Wil nodded and slowed his movements. "Tell me what you don't like." He said getting a hum from the blonde. "I'm not sure, I'll tell you to stop if I don't like something." Another nod.

They both ended up naked, Tommy on top of Wilbur, grinding down on him. His cock rubbing against his clit with every pass until the blonde stopped. "Uhm, I gotta ask... DO you have any condoms?" Wil swore under his breath, "No I don't, we don't have to do anything if you aren't comfortable." the man said softly, hands on Tommy's waist. "No, uhm, it's alright, just not right now then." They went back to grinding until Wil laid back and tugged at Tommy's thighs, lifting him up some and causing the blonde to hit his head on the bed frame. "Oh shit I just threw you into the frame, are you okay?" Tommy huffed a laugh and shifted, "Yeah, 'm fine." he gasped when Wilbur's mouth attached to his cunt, licking into him and sucking on his clit.

He moaned quietly leaning back and rubbing down gently, it felt like nothing he'd ever experienced before, it felt so good. He reached back and started rubbing at Wil's hard on gently as the other continued eating him out. After a few minutes Wil stopped and moved Tommy back onto his cock, grinding into him again before he decided they needed to change positions. "Hold on, get on your hands and knees." Tommy blushed and muttered, "Oh fun." as he did what he was told. Wilbur got behind him and grinded forward getting a gasp from the blonde. His arms lowered until his chest was against the mattress and he gripped the pillows.

Wilbur groaned, rutting his hips forward when he heard a soft voice. "What?"

"Please..."

"Please what?"

"More..." Tommy whimpered as he pressed back. Wil huffed and spoke, "Trying not to actually push into you right now, unless you want me to pull out and cum on you?"

Tommy nodded quickly, "Yes, yeah, please?" Wilbur nodded and pushed into him getting a sharp gasp from the blonde as his walls stretched. It wasn't long before Wil was jack hammering into him, getting embarrassing noises from the younger as he thrusted. He reached forward and pulled the others hair, yanking him up to wrap an arm around the blondes neck holding him close. "You alright?" Wil asked, his voice strained. Tommy nodded, gripping the pillows tighter, his voice breathy as he responded. "Feels good..."

A few more thrusts and Tommy was cumming, tightening around the cock in him causing Wilbur to hiss and quickly pull out. Stroking his cock as he came on Tommy's back. They sat there for a few minutes when Wil mumbled. "Should probably get you a towel. Stay here." He got up, leaving the blonde in his position. Tommy could feel the the cum on his back, it felt warm and as curious as he was he didn't move. Wil came back and cleaned him off, before saying. "Please, use the bathroom." Tommy nodded and did as he was told.

It wasn't long before they were cuddled together in bed, falling asleep.