Featuring:When Tommy returns, he's not quite how Harvey remembered him - though his basic instincts are still there. Meanwhile, Ambrose thanks Luke for a wonderful opportunity. (Harvey’s POV)
It had been a weird and emotional couple of days. One moment, Tommy was killed in the mines, the next he was home… But… He was different. Although his body was here, it really didn’t feel like his mind was. Like as if he left some of Tommy behind in the mines? I was just about to get ready for bed. I was wearing a black long sleeved top and a pair of jeans. Tommy, meanwhile, was wearing a dark green, long sleeved top and a pair of black pants. Dad had gone to bed, when I came to the living room to find Tommy just staring into a mirror, scratching his finger against it. “Tommy?” I frowned. I came over and stood behind him. “Hey? You okay?” I asked, concerned. “Hey…” I said, gently guiding him to the couch and sitting him down. I sat down beside him. “What do you think of looking through some pictures?” I asked, picking up the photo album from the coffee table, thinking it might bring back my brother. “Doc Phibes said that might help.” I smiled before opening the book. “Look, um… That was the day Mom and Dad took us to the carnival. I got lost in the Hall of Mirrors and you came to rescue me. Remember how pissed Dad was?” I asked. He still looked almost dead behind the eyes. I turned the page, hoping to find another picture that could help. Tommy suddenly moved his finger and it hovered over a picture of himself. “Yeah! Yeah, that’s you. You were an All-Star, dude.” I smiled. “MVP. Three years straight. We’d all go to your games.” I said. He was still dead silent but he slowly dragged his eyes up to look at me. “We-We also used to do things. Things we wouldn’t tell anyone… Where we’d make each other feel good… Really good.” I whispered, before placing my hand on his thigh. “Do you remember?” I asked. Then, suddenly, Tommy pushed me aggressively so I was laying back on the sofa, and suddenly started to unbutton my jeans. “Whoa…” I gasped. His fingers hooked around the waistband of my jeans and boxers before stripping them off me, clumsily and vigorously. Finally, they were thrown onto the coffee table, leaving me naked from the waist down. “T-Tommy, sh-shouldn't we go to my room first, i-in case Dad catches us?” I tried to ask but he ignored me. He gripped my shirt and tore it open, straight down the middle with a long rip. “Holy shit!” I gasped out as my brother ran his hands over my bare, exposed chest. Before I could say anything though, Tommy’s head went straight for my already hard cock.
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Featuring:An orgy in the Spellman house, a blowjob in the woods between the Kinkle brothers and Ambrose gives a footjob - just another Thanksgiving in Greendale. (Ambrose’s POV)
It was intense. Myself, Luke and Nick were taking part in the orgy that was happening in my attic. Prudence, The Queen for the Feast of Feasts, requested that ourselves and her ‘sisters’ were to have an amazing orgy. I was in just my boxer briefs, taking turns between kissing Prudence and Dorcas. Meanwhile Nick was also in his boxers and kissing against Prudence’s midriff while Luke, who had a tank top and boxers on, was kissing her collarbone. All the girls were in their underwear too, with fishnet stockings on. “Ambrose?” A voice called out but I was unable to answer as lips attacked mine. “Nicholas?” We all then looked over to see Sabrina standing by the door. “What are you doing here?” She asked. “I invited him, handmaiden. And no plebe can deny a Queen on the days leading up to her sacrifice.” Prudence answered while Nick and I resumed kissing her skin. “It also helps that darling Nicky here is hornier than a toad.” “Join us Sabrina.” Nick told her. “Nicholas…” Sabrina said, unconvinced. “Or we can go to your room?” Nick suggested. “Just the two of us?” “Uh… I…” “You’re killing the mood, shepherd. Either get in or get out!” Prudence snarled. And soon, Sabrina backed out of the room. Nick looked saddened that he was declined. “Oh, come now, Nick. Let this Spellman show you a good time.” I said, before crawling over to him. Featuring:Harvey gets a visit from the demon in Uncle Jesse, but Tommy's there to help get his mind off it. (Harvey’s POV)
I was drawing before going to bed, using what I had seen today as inspiration. I had met Suzie’s Uncle Jesse, who was like a possessed maniac. Apparently he had ‘seen something in the mines’ like myself, but it seems to have drastically affected him. I was wearing a blue and white crop top and chequered pyjama bottoms, whilst listening to music. I lowered my pad of paper slightly, before noticing somebody was in the chair at my desk. I jumped, throwing my headphones off and backing up against my bed’s headboard. It was Suzie’s uncle, but his face was looking really grotesque and disgusting. His neck snapped as his head moved to look at me, eyes wide and crazy looking, then span in the chair to face me properly. “You are gutless, boy. Your soul is filled with fear, and you will die for it!” Jesse said in a very deep voice, sounding almost demonic. “What’re you still doing awake?” Tommy said, now standing at my doorway. My eyes darted to him, then back to my desk, which now had an empty chair in front of it. “U-Urr..” I panted, breathing heavily, thoroughly freaked out. “You okay?” Tommy asked, shutting the door behind him. He was just wearing a black jumper and a pair of dark blue pyjama bottoms. “Dad’ll be pissed if he sees you’re up at this hour.” “Yeah, I, urr.. It’s-It’s nothing.” I stammered. “In that case…” Tommy then took the corners of his shirt and lifted it up over his head. “Let’s have fun, nerd.” He said before crawling on my bed towards me. My eyes went back to the chair, nervously. Was it a ghost? Was the demon trying to contact me? “Hey, you sure you're okay?” Tommy asked, concerned, cupping my face and forcing me to look into his face. “Y-Yeah… It's just been a weird day.” I said, keeping it vague. “Well, I'm here now. I'll look after you.” He promised before leaning in and kissing me. I did feel a wave of safety as Tommy pulled me on top of him, holding me close in his strong, bare arms. I really believed him when he said that… I really felt protected because of him. I was grinding my crotch into his as our tongues passionately explored each other’s mouths. “I-I need you to fuck me, bro...” I muttered between kisses. “Anything you want, little bro.” Tommy whispered before groping my ass. The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina - Part One - Chapter Three: The Trial Of Sabrina Spellman3/18/2020 Featuring:Harvey and his brother discover they had both secretly been attracted to each other and decide to make up for lost time. (Harvey’s POV)
I was in my bedroom tonight, drawing away. It was dimly lit inside, but that’s how I liked it. Tommy, my big brother who I absolutely love, had wondered in and was going through my drawings. “Hey, these are good, Harv.” He smiled, looking over at me. “I mean, they’re messed up… You’re a twisted little weirdo.” “Thanks Tommy.” I said with a smile. Ever since Ambrose, I had looked at Tommy in a new light. He was… Really hot. He was wearing a dark grey, long sleeved top that hugged his body really nicely and a necklace dangled around his neck. He was also wearing a pair of black jeans. “I showed them to the guy that runs the bookstore.” I smiled. “The vampire guy, you mean?” Tommy asked, sitting down on the edge of my bed. “Dr. Cerberus, yeah.” I chuckled. “He said I could do some posters for his store. Maybe even work there weekends, if I wanted.” I beamed. “That your idea of a joke?” My Dad’s drunk voice said. He was standing there in my doorway. “You want to hang out in the back of a comic book shop with some pervert who plays dress-up?” He continued, lowering my mood drastically. “Dad, jeez, relax.” Tommy said, nervously. “You want a job, Harvey? I’ve got a job for you. In the mines. You’ll start with a shift this week.” Dad told me. “Dad, we can manage fine without-” “You heard him, Tom. Your brother’s ready to work, and I’m giving him work. End of story.” Dad decided, before leaving my room. “Shit, Harvey, I’m so sorry.” Tommy said to me, before my phone beside him buzzed, but I was too busy having a small panic. “It’s not your fault. Why does he have to make me go down to the mines? Does he not know what that does to me?” I asked, worried. “Who’s Ambrose?” Tommy asked, looking down at my phone. “Oh, nobody.” I went to grab my phone but he snatched it before I could. “‘Wanna come over tonight? Winky face’? ‘I miss your cock’?” Tommy read out, making me go bright red. “It’s just a joke.” I told him, taking the phone off him. “Is it? Doesn’t look like it… So? Who’s Ambrose? And what happened to Sabrina?” Tommy asked me, looking more amused than anything. “Can you… Can you keep a secret?” I asked, closing the door, worried. “Sure, man. What’s going on?” Tommy said. “I… I've been… Experimenting.” I confessed. “That’s okay, dude. I… I’ve been wanting to experiment too, honestly.” Tommy admitted. “Really?” I gasped. “Yeah. So who’s this Ambrose?” Tommy asked. “Sa-Sabrina’s cousin.” I admitted, sheepishly. “Shit, Harvey, you sneaky bastard.” Tommy chuckled, giving me a playful push. “He’s really hot, Tommy.” I told him, in defence. “He must be. So… You like to experiment?” Tommy asked. “It’s amaaaazing. Especially as Sabrina never wants to do anything.” I beamed. “Well… Maybe… Maybe you don’t have to sneak around Sabrina’s house to experiment.” Tommy began. “Whatcha mean?” I frowned as he stepped closer to me. “Well, maybe, you don’t even have to leave this house.” Tommy smirked before leaning in and KISSING ME. |
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