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Aimsey knows not to disobey his older brother.
Aimsey knows he should never say no to his big brother, knows that he should never go against what he has to say. He just has to go with whatever he demands. This is the life they've been living for ages. Aimsey should be used to it, but... he deliberately disobeyed his big brother, and now he has to deal with the consequences of his actions. This is all his fault, and now he has to deal with what happens when he says no to his older brother.
He's knelt before him, nose pressed against Scott's crotch as his hips buck against his little brother's face, cock jammed deep down his throat with a blatant disregard to his breathing. This is wrong. This is so fucking wrong. Everything about this is fucking wrong, disgusting, and straight up immoral, but he supposes demons don't have a good moral compass like he does. That doesn't make it right either, because Scott's scent is intoxicating as he drives his cock in and out of his baby brother's mouth. This is so fucking gross- everything about this makes Aimsey's skin crawl, but his big brother keeps on pushing it, keeps on moving his hips, forcing his own little brother to give him a blow job. "Such a good baby brother," he says, running his fingers through his hair as he resists the urge to bite his cock off, only not following through with it because he knows that'll just get him in more trouble.
"But not good enough to obey me.." The redhead laments, the condescending tone sending a shiver down his spine, especially as he continues petting his hair. "Why must you disobey me like this? You know the consequences, and yet..." He chuckles, looking down at him, having the perfect view of Aimsey as he thrusts his hips, forcing his cock deeper down his throat. "You know, you were doing so well! I'm quite disappointed in you, baby brother, but you lasted longer than I thought you were going to, so that's something." He continues to laugh, "makes me know there's still some hope for you..."
Aimsey fucking hates this. Hates every single little thing about it, hates the way his hand cards through his dark locks, the touch supposed to be comforting... but his stomach churns, tasting his own big brother's cock as he thrusts it deeper, grinds his hips against his baby brother's face, making sure every single inch is shoved into his mouth, the sensation almost too much for him to bear. "Aww... Such a cute sight. The way it's meant to be." Scott says smugly, leaning back before he slams his cock into his mouth, making the younger demon almost choke at the sensation, the sound of Scott's sadistic laughter filling his ears.
Fuck you, he tries not to choke at the words, dragging his tongue over his cock, trying not to gag. Ugh. He's never felt more dirty in his life, but he knew what would happen if he disobeyed- really, it was all his fault that he even got into this situation in the first place. He had a purpose to fulfill now, licking at the veins of Scott's cock, trying to push past his disgust. "You call that a blowjob?" His words are just salt in the wound, making Aimsey more angrier and scared at what his big brother might have planned. "Here, let me do all the work, you lousy fool," he rolls his eyes, the red hue piercing him directly in his, cutting his breathing off when he rams his hips against his little brother's face, forcing his cock in and out his mouth.
It's too much, the force of his hips, slamming down and bruising his cheeks, using his baby brother's mouth with no disregard for how he feels, choking and coughing when Scott thrusts into his throat. It's too much for Aimsey to handle, fills him up with straight disgust, unable to hold back as he vomits all over his big brother's cock, forcing out all of his stomach's contents. He's never felt more disgusted in his life, scared shitless because he doesn't know what Scott will do to him now- definitely worse, right? He doesn't know what to do, frozen in place as he retches, his big brother's cock shoved way too far in his mouth, inside his throat, tears running down his cheeks. What an ugly, pathetic sight. Aimsey's never felt more lower in his life.
His big brother bursts into laughter at the sight, the younger demon's breath disgusting against his cock, hearing him gag and cough as he canned his hips again. "God! You're pathetic! Vomiting when I make you deepthroat me? What a lousy little brother I have!" He complains, before grabbing his head and forcing his cock deeper. Aimsey just cried, wishing he didn't exist with every lack of air he felt.