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Dirk held the door shut, trying to muffle out deep moans as their legs trembled over the heavy weight of Daves’s fat third leg, spearing their heat. Out of all the times they’ve done this song and dance, he's never actually done it at a fucking party with all their friends just wandering about. The sweet juices of his heat splattered on the floor while his younger brother indented his gut over and over.

This wasnt even their house, yet thanks to Dave biting into his scent mark, the smell of Burnt Sugar and Lavender was choking the room; somehow, his omega scent always snuffed out the nosehair-burning scents of Dave's pure alpha genes at work.

He tried to speak to him as Dave was almost in a piggyback position, knot slapping on his ass while his arms wrapped to his pecs- squeezing them as if he was a cow. “You can't keeeeeep doing this kinda crap when we gotta deal with peeee…..peeople….” The way he almost forgets his train of thought made it hard for him to say no, his average dick quirking a load on the carpeted closet. Barley being able to think with Dave's cock in his guts is something he could never get used to; it's just irresistibly excellent and new in the ways he can have his legs trembling.

His face was smothered in the food, hoping that whatever god out there kept the owner of the house or anyone else from coming to get their coat; the door had no lock, let alone the bottom of it, allowing the sounds from the inside to seep out. One whiff of him will have their alpha friends banging at the door, thinking that someone is in heat and needs to be properly fucked; he can't have them thinking he and Dave do this.

“Relax that fucking pussy of yours man, I doubt anyone gives a shit, I didnt see anyone but John put their stuff in here, just keep your bitchy whines to yourself and we will be fine!”

His tan arms wrapped around his neck to gently hold him in a headlock, biting and licking his ear while his warm cock was covered in sweet lavender-scented cum; it was almost funny to see the same man who made him nearly join the military a few years ago because of ‘family heritage’ bullshit he made up is crying for more.

Counting, Dave pushes his pace more, going to hit the edge of his walls. “You agreed to this anyway; you gotta admit the risk of our friends finding out what we do to be hot.”

_“Shut the fuck uUUUup” _

“Fuck yeah…. Ugh…” Dave was barely listening as he felt Dirk’s walls clenching all around him; a flood of vodka-smelling cockslop poured out of his breeding palls as his knot easily slipped into such a tight hole. The knot was the size of 3 softballs combined together…. When it wasnt erect, when it was, though, the thing became 2 dodgeballs that could never fit in a hole without lube or tearing. The wetter squelch it makes as it completely inflates inside, making an indent on his abs.

How can Dirk ever get used to the way it feels when Dave cums? One of the main reasons why he does this is to get that sweet load swimming in him; the feeling of them trying to find an egg always makes him cum one last time as his stomach inflates slowly. With a few final deep grunts, his body caves in, slipping on the floor; his body was ultimately out of it.

Dave turns his body around so both can be face to face- pulling and pushing the knot to cause him to whimper in pure pleasure. Even in the darkness, he could always make out the features that made him so hard…

The way his tan body was covered in freckles all the way from his feet to his face almost making him look like he was blushing all the time

How massive his pecs were to his entire body, let alone how rough his nipples unlike any regular nipple

His scruffy sideburns and stubble that he barely takes care of, while his face stares back at him, glazed over from the proper fucking that has gotten

And finally, his golden piercings on his belly button, right pec, and left ear, even his anal piercing that greets him anytime he wants to rim him.

Both of their tongues were tied up together before he could continue looking at him; just the thrill of all of this had them locked together in a taboo relationship.

Bro feels…no, hears Dave's cock squirt out another thick load for his womb; both of them forgot to use a condom again.

Grabbing his stomach over the piercing, Dirk looks back up to his little brother, the same one who hadn't had his heat until recently despite being 19. He was far smaller than any alpha on the street, yet that cock he had between his legs made up for it.

“We gotta really get back to the Roses Party. She really wanted to celebrate releasing her first book.”

Dave tries pulling out, only causing him to whimper and whine from the heavy feeling of the thick cock almost getting removed; one could nearly mistake it for an erotic birth from how his huge knot wouldnt come out.

Bro whales to the high heavens, Dave having to cover his mouth as Dave went in and out with the knot, Dirk cumming hands-free over and over until

POP

The smell of Burnt Sugar and Gunpowder filled the closet, and both were glad they had wholly removed their clothes. After changing into them, Dirk quietly left, and Dave waited a moment before he came out. Both proceeded to not talk to each other for the rest of the time at the party until it was time to come home, just pretending that nothing had happened.

And once again, Dirk’s egg gets lucky… for now.