Of Course!

For a little more than two hours, the twins continue to hammer into me, edging me toward release without permitting me to get there. My eyes flutter and my spine arches for them, but the twins take me swiftly to the edge, then hold me there.

When they push me over the edge, thick ropes of my own release pump across Enzo's chest, stretching from his navel to his shoulders. Their hands switch places, as Juno grips my hips, and Enzo takes hold of my hair, forcing my mouth down.

I groan softly, obediently licking my little brother with long strokes of my tongue. Even as I lick my own seed up from his skin, the twins hammer into me with stunning smoothness. Their own cocks are pulsing even as I lick Enzo's chest clean.

My eyes flutter, and I hear movement, but my position doesn't let me look. Juno does, though, even without slowing down in their alternating strokes. I shiver, hearing Mom's voice as Enzo holds my head against his chest, forcing me to continue.

“You two enjoying yourselves? It's getting late,” Mom says, with no words for me as the twins continue ploughing my ass. Enzo pulls my head up to his when I'm done cleaning him. He nestles my face into the nape of his neck as they pound me.

“Just putting the faggot to bed, Mom,” Juno groans, and I hear footsteps coming into my room. I feel Mom put her hand on my oblique, stroking gently. The twins still don't slow down in hammering into me with a remarkably smooth alternation.

“Put this in him when you're done,” Mom says casually, laying something warm on my sacrum, although I can't tell what, exactly, it is. It doesn't matter, since I don't have a say in the matter, I suppose, but I'd still be curious what she brought in.

“Oh?” Juno asks, then hums an affirmation. “Okay, Mom! Thanks!” Then Mom leaves, and the twins continue slamming in, for just a few more minutes. I can guess they didn't want to cum in me while Mom was literally right there at the bedside.

Finally, though, both of them slam into me, as they warned me they likely would. My spine arches, but my little brother's hands hold me steady. I moan softly against the nape of his neck as both cocks stretch me to accommodate both lengths.

Well-oiled and well-fucked, it doesn't hurt, but the pressure is incredible. Thick ropes of seed pump into me, for a little bit more than two minutes, before they slowly pull out. I feel Juno's hand on my back, picking up the object Mom brought in.

My eyes flutter when the twins withdraw their cocks, and Juno shoves something into me in place of their meat. I groan in answer, but I have no energy for objections. They've fucked me into near oblivion, into exhaustion. I'm running on fumes.

Their cocks free of me, Enzo slides out from under me, leaving me laying on my bed on my stomach. They pull the bedding out from under me, then drape it gently over me. Juno strokes my face affectionately as my eyes flutter slowly, looking up.

She leans down and kisses my temple, stroking my cheek again. “You did really well, today, faggot. You should rest, now.”

As she steps back, Enzo bends down and kisses my temple, stroking my cheek himself. My little brother smiles, looking in my sleepy eyes as I yawn involuntarily. “Sleep now, slut. You have a busy morning ahead of you, you will need your rest.”

I don't have the energy to argue, and even before they make it to the door, my eyes flutter shut and I drift into a mindless slumber. My last conscious thought is to think part of the reason I'm falling asleep so easy is that they both commanded it.

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Here the story converges in Chapter 32: Alone, Early Morning.