Featuring:Tom was home again. After filming for months, he was finally finished with Cherry. Tom and Harry flew back home, finally reuniting with their family. Ever since Tom found out that Harrison had hypnotised Harry, Tom had been determined to find out how to do it as well, so he could regain control of his brother and finally get payback. But it was a long process. Every day Tom and Harry were giving it a shot, hoping to finally put Harry under. The only reason Harry was playing along was because being controlled like that by Harrison was such a turn on for him. One day though, when the parents were out of town, Sam was just doing the laundry. He had picked up his washing basket and was just carrying it towards the washing machine. He was wearing a casual blue top and a pair of jeans and was barefooted. Sam was just about to pass Tom’s bedroom, when he heard voices. “Just relax. Focus.” Tom was saying. Curious, Sam peeked through the crack of the door. He saw Tom sitting on his desk chair, opposite Harry who was sitting on the edge of his bed. Tom was wearing a tight grey shirt that was desperately trying to contain his chest and a pair of black sweatpants. Then Harry was just wearing a forest green top and a pair of grey shorts. “Tom, I don’t think just your finger will work. Harrison was using a tie.” Harry said as Tom had been moving his finger back and forth. “Okay, okay, let’s see…” Tom muttered, getting up and going over to his desk. Sam wasn’t really sure what they were doing, but instead of questioning them, he decided to just put the laundry basket down and watch. Tom was looking through his drawers in his desk before finally, he found something. “Perfect.” He smirked, pulling out the dog tags he was able to keep from the set of Cherry. “That’s hot.” Harry admitted as Tom sat back down. Sam frowned in surprise. Was that a flirt? “Let’s try this again.” Tom smiled. He dangled the dog tags from his finger, making them sway from side to side like a pendulum. “Now just focus. Focus on the dog tags.” Tom told his brother in a low, soothing voice. Sam found himself focusing on them too, staring intently at them. “Let my words wash over you. You’re safe. Everything here is calm and peaceful. Let yourself sink into my words as you relax deeply.” Tom continued. Both Harry and Sam found themselves becoming more and more relaxed, hanging onto every word Tom uttered. “Your eyes may feel heavy and want to close. Listen to your body and my voice as you begin to feel calm.” Tom said. The twins’ eyelids were drooping as they fell more and more under Tom’s control. “Give your mind to me. When I say… ‘HypnoTwinned’, you will be under my control.” Tom said with a little proud smirk. “Now, when I say ‘Cherry’, you will be snapped out of your trance.” Tom finished, before putting his dog tags around his neck. “Cherry.” And just like that, both twins’ looked up. They seemed back to normal, though maybe a bit confused. “Whoa… Did it work?” Harry asked, rubbing his eyes as Sam did the same on the other side of the door. Sam was so confused. What the hell were his brothers doing? And how did that affect him? “I guess we’ll find out, won’t we?” Tom smirked. “I felt pretty out of it.” Harry admitted. “What’s the trigger word?” “You realise if I say it and it worked, you’ll be my well-trained pet brother?” Tom reminded him. “Why do you think I asked?” Harry said, flirtatiously. Sam couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Were his brothers-? “Hypnotwinned.” Tom said and like someone had flipped a switch, Sam’s thoughts stopped. Both twins went into a dazed state. Their eyes were half lidded and they both awaited commands. “Shit, I might be even better than Haz.” Tom chuckled quietly to himself as he looked upon his new toy. “Stand up.” He instructed. Harry did as he was asked and stood up off the bed, looking down at Tom who was still sitting in the desk chair. “Take your shirt off.” Tom said, looking up at Harry’s docile eyes. He reached down and gripped the corners of his shirt before lifting it up over his head. His beautiful, lean, skinny body was exposed before Tom, making his cock grow in his pants. But little did Tom know that Sam had taken off his own shirt in the hallway outside, dropping it beside the laundry basket. Tom ran his hands up Harry’s body, feeling his sibling’s soft, smooth skin under his finger tips. He leaned in and kissed Harry’s abdomen. Tom’s ass left the desk chair and as he stood up, he made a trail of kisses all the way up Harry’s body. Tom’s face was barely inches away from Harry’s as he looked into the compliant brown eyes. “Kiss me.” Tom whispered. Harry leaned in and kissed Tom, their lips connecting finally. However, Sam was obeying the same command. He opened the door and came over and since Harry was in the way, Sam kissed Tom's neck instead. Tom jumped out of his skin. He broke off of Harry and jolted aside as he felt a random pair of lips against his neck. “Sam?!” Tom blurted out as he saw his other brother standing there, shirtless. “What’re you doing?”
“As you say.” Sam answered, in the same trance that Harry was. “Holy shit… Were you watching?” Tom gasped, shocked. “Yes.” Sam nodded. Tom couldn’t believe it. He got two for one. Tom’s eyes darted from one shirtless twin to the other, each waiting for the next command. “Kiss Harry.” Tom told Sam. So, Tom’s new and unexpected puppet cupped Harry’s face and pulled him into a kiss. Tom’s cock throbbed as he watched them both romantically kiss, with their lips smacking as they made out with one another. “Use tongue.” Tom muttered, squeezing his hardon. He watched as their tongues then began exploring each other’s mouths. “Stop.” Tom said and the two twins stopped, before their docile eyes looked back over to their master. “Strip me naked.” He told them, standing up. Both Harry and Sam worked together. They each gripped a corner of Tom’s grey shirt before lifting it up over his head, exposing his muscular, lean body. They dropped it onto the floor before their hands soon hooked around Tom’s sweatpants. As they dropped to his ankles, Tom’s powerful thighs were revealed. He was left wearing nothing but a pair of black boxer briefs that were trying so hard to contain his rock hard beast. They were just about to take those off too, but Tom stopped them. “Wait… Get on your knees.” Tom commanded them. They sank to their knees, looking up at Tom through their glazed eyes. “Kiss it.” Tom said, pointing to the prominent tent. Harry and Sam leaned in and kissed Tom’s cock through the cotton, feeling it throb against their lips. “Fuuuuckkkkk…” Tom shuddered as he watched them repeatedly kiss at his pole. “Alright. Take them off, too.” He finally said, losing patience. Harry and Sam hooked their fingers around the waistband of Tom’s boxer briefs and pulled them down the impressive thighs. Their own cocks were hard as rock as they released Tom’s. It slapped both twins in the face as the meat sprang out, standing proudly before them. “Good boys.” Tom said before kicking his sweatpants and boxers away from his feet. He was naked, wearing nothing but the dog tags. “Stick your tongues out.” He told them, and their tongues obediently poked out of their lips. Tom slapped his heavy cock against their tongues, feeling their warm, wet touch at the underside of his dick. “Fuck, that’s so hot.” Tom groaned as he looked into their docile eyes. “Sam, suck my cock. Harry, I want you licking my balls.” Tom instructed them. They both nodded, accepting their orders, before getting to work. Sam’s lips parted as he took the cock into his mouth, swallowing it inch by inch, nearly taking the whole thing until he gagged. “Ohhh yeah, Sam… Good boy.” Tom purred, rolling his head back as he gripped Sam’s curls. He could feel the warm throat around his shaft, all the while Harry had started to lap at Tom’s balls. He was licking and slobbering at Tom’s sack, tasting the sweat and inhaling the musk. “Ohhhh fuck yeah, boys. Keep going…” Tom moaned, curling his toes as he felt the intense pleasure. Sam was bobbing his head back and forth, eager to please his master as he gulped down the precum oozing from the tip. He moaned around it, gagging when his nose would brush against Tom’s pubes, clearly not used to his big brother’s cock yet. “Argh fuck… Swap.” Tom instructed the twin brothers. Harry and Sam’s mouths swapped places. Harry immediately swallowed up Tom’s meat, deepthroating it. Sam, on the other hand, was now licking and tasting Tom’s balls, juggling each of them in his mouth. “Jesus Christ… That’s so fucking hot…” Tom whimpered as he looked down at the twins who were worshipping his cock and balls. Their mouths were wet in saliva as they worked to make their commander happy. Harry’s mess of curls kept going back and forth, tickling Tom’s abdomen as he sucked him off. “Okay, stop.” Tom uttered, breathlessly. They halted their actions and looked back up at Tom. “Get naked. Both of you.” Tom told them. As Harry and Sam stood up, Tom got on the bed, leaning against the headboard. He stroked his cock as he watched his siblings unbutton their jeans and shorts, before pushing them down to their ankles and kicking them off their feet. Harry wasn’t actually wearing anything underneath the shorts, however Sam was wearing some blue boxer briefs, which he soon stripped off as well. Tom’s cock was throbbing hard in his hand as he looked upon his obedient puppets who each stood at the end of his bed, naked. “Get up here and kiss me.” Tom told them. So, they crawled up the bed, getting closer and closer to Tom until all three pairs of lips crashed together. Tom wrapped his arms around them both as they all hungrily made out with one another. Their lips smacked and they all moaned as they messily fought each other’s tongues, Harry and Sam’s rock hard cocks were grinding against Tom’s thighs as they both half laid on top of him. The oldest brother felt like he was in paradise as his hands ran down their backs and squeezed their asses. For a moment it was hard to give commands because of how hard they were attacking Tom’s lips, but he eventually got his words out: “St-Stop.” He told them. They both stopped kissing Tom and leaned back, kneeling on either side of their brother. “Harry, get on your hands and knees.” Tom instructed him, pointing towards the end of the bed. The cameraman did as he was asked and got into position. “Good boy.” Tom said, crawling over and placing both of his hands on Harry’s ass, spreading the cheeks to reveal the pink, tight hole that he had fucked just last night. As he leaned down, the dog tags dangling from his neck, getting on all fours himself, he looked over at Sam who was watching intently. “Sam, eat my ass. Lick it out, baby.” Tom instructed him. So, Sam joined the train and got behind Tom, just as the one in control buried his face into Harry’s ass. “MMmmmm…” Harry moaned as he felt Tom’s tongue push it’s way inside him. As Tom was getting to work, eating Harry out, Sam also sunk his head into the bubble butt. Like as if he had been starving, Sam’s mouth attacked Tom’s hole. Licking, lapping and slurping as he ate him out with no grace. It was as if he were his life force. “Fucking hell, Sam… You beast!” Tom half laughed into Harry’s ass, while he continued to wiggle his tongue around Harry’s hole - tasting every crevice. All three of them were moaning as the room was filled with the sounds of slurping and licking. Every now and then Tom would slap Harry’s ass, just to watch it jiggle. “Harry. Swap with Sam.” Tom eventually said, wanting to taste his new brother with benefits’ ass. So, they swapped positions. Sam got in front of Tom, on his hands and knees, showing off his hole. Meanwhile Harry got behind Tom and soon had his face buried in his oldest brother’s ass. Tom kissed Sam's cheeks before spreading them and revealing his own pink, tight hole. “Hey Sam? Have you ever been fucked before?” He asked. “No.” Sam shook his head. “Did you want me to?” Tom asked again, wanting to insure his brother wanted this. “Yes.” Sam nodded. “Thought so.” Tom smirked. He had been sure he had caught Sam staring whenever he took his shirt off. As Tom felt Harry’s tongue exploring his hole, not quite as ferociously as Sam though. Tom ate out Sam’s virgin hole, running his tongue against the walls and clearing it out for when he pushes his fat cock inside him. Sam’s nails clawed at the bedsheets as he moaned out into the empty room. He was loud, making Tom thankful his parents and Paddy had gone out of town for the day. Tom had never tasted an ass as tight as this since his first night with Harry, flooding his brain with nostalgic memories that made his cock throb. He was so excited to do everything again with Sam. Tom and Harry’s tongues were almost in sync as they licked the holes, going around the walls and plunging deep. Soon, Tom was getting impatient. He needed to be inside Sam, so badly. Tom pulled his face from Sam’s ass and leaned up straight. “Harry, stop.” Tom told him. Harry pulled his face from Tom’s ass as well. “Harry, get the lube.” He instructed him. So, Harry crawled towards the bedside table and leaned over. As he took the bottle of lube from the drawer, Tom pulled Sam up so he was leaning up straight. Harry gave Tom the bottle of lube, which he soon used to squeeze some onto his hand. He reached down and wrapped his fingers around Sam’s cock, lathering it up. “Mmmm…” Sam shuddered. “Bend over, Harry.” Tom instructed as he was still stroking Sam’s rod, creating a wet, smacking sound. When Harry’s pink hole was exposed, Tom poured some more lube directly into his crack. With two digits, Tom rubbed the lube against Harry’s hole, sliding his fingers inside and making sure it was all slick. When Tom was finished, he guided Sam so he was up against Harry’s ass. “Alright, Sam…” Tom began, whispering into his brother’s ear. “I want you to put your cock inside Harry, but do it slowly, alright?” Tom instructed him. Sam nodded, confirming his orders from the master. Tom watched in anticipation as the tip of Sam’s cock pressed against Harry’s hole, before pushing its way inside. “Awwwrrrghhhh…” Harry let out a moan as he remained on all fours, feeling his twin brother’s cock go deeper and deeper inside him. “Does that feel good, Harry?” Tom smirked, knowingly. “Yeah…” Harry breathed as Sam held him by the hips. “How about you, Sam? You like that?” Tom asked him, running a hand up Sam’s back. “I do.” Sam nodded, now balls deep. “Good boy. Now stay there for a moment.” Tom told him. He grabbed the lube and dolloped a generous amount onto his fat shaft. He lathered it up, too, making sure it would be as comfortable for Sam as possible. “Bend over a little for me, darling.” Tom said to Sam, placing a hand on his shoulder and guiding him forwards so his ass was more exposed. Tom did the same to Sam that he did to Harry and lubed up the chef’s hole, making sure his virgin hole had the best chance of taking his cock with ease. “Okay, Sam. I want you to tell me when it gets too much, okay?” Tom told Sam, giving his brother’s shoulder a kiss as his cock was rubbing against the hole. “Okay.” Sam nodded. So, slowly, Tom began pushing the tip of his shaft into Sam’s entrance. Tom hadn’t felt anything this tight since Harry’s first time. “Hoooooly shit…” Tom gasped as he gradually went further and further, feeling the tight walls squeeze his rod as he watched his cock disappear into Sam’s ass. The sandwiched twin’s nails were sinking into Harry’s shoulders as he felt his big brother penetrate him, stretching him out as he kept going and going. He was whimpering and moaning at the mixture of pain and pleasure surging through him. “You okay, Sam?” Tom asked him, balls deep and stroking his back. Sam just nodded. “You’re amazing.” Tom chuckled, before pulling out again until it was just the tip of his shaft inside of Sam. “Now, move those hips back and forth, Sam.” Tom told him, placing his hands on said hips. “Yes, Tom.” Sam moaned as his hips were being guided back and forth. He could feel his cock sinking into Harry, feeling his shaft be squeezed, then pulled back only to feel Tom’s pole slide into his hole, making him feel very full. “Fuuuuckkk yeah. Fuck, that’s hot.” Tom groaned as Sam fucked himself and Harry in the Holland sandwich. As Sam grew faster and faster, Tom’s hips began thrusting back and forth as well, meeting Sam’s ass halfway. All three of them were a moaning mess, glistening in sweat as the bed creaked under their moving weight. Tom’s dog tags were swinging back and forth, slapping against Tom’s bouncing pecs and Sam’s spine as they jingled against one another. “Oh fuck yeah, Sam! Fuck that feels so fucking good!” Tom was grunting, now ramming into the virgin ass as he held Sam by the hip and shoulder. All three brothers were fucking hard, even Harry was pushing his ass back onto Sam’s cock as he moaned loudly, stroking his cock as ordered by Tom. The master in control couldn’t wait to release his twins onto Harrison as payback. His cock throbbed at just the thought of it as he was still sliding his cock in and out of Sam’s ass. “Argh, c’mere babe.” Tom muttered, pulling Sam back so he was leaning back against Tom’s powerful, damp-in-sweat chest. Tom pulled his docile face into a kiss. As the master’s hands ran all over Sam’s body, feeling his chest and faint abs, he pushed his tongue through the lips and sloppily made out with his newest sibling sex toy. Their lips smacked as Tom squeezed Sam’s nipples, before he finally broke off. He looked over Sam’s shoulder and down at the cock that was going in and out of Harry’s ass and couldn’t help but feel jealous. Now he wanted a piece of Harry’s ass too. Tom pulled his cock from Sam’s ass and hobbled back a bit. He took a moment to watch the twin brothers going at it, before he piped up. “Sam, stop. Take your cock out of him.” Tom told him. So, Sam slipped his cock out of Harry’s ass. “Good boy. Now get on your back, Sammy.” Tom instructed him. Sam did as he was told and laid on his back beside Tom and Harry, with his head towards the end of the bed. His hard, wet cock stood proudly, pointing towards the ceiling. “Harry, I want you to fuck Sam. Put his feet on your shoulders, baby.” Tom continued giving commands. Harry nodded before obeying, lifting Sam’s ankles and putting them on his shoulders as his cock placed itself by Sam’s entrance. “Wait.” Tom said before Harry pushed his cock inside. Tom took the bottle of lube and lathered Harry’s cock in it, making the cameraman moan quietly as he felt his brother’s palm pump his shaft. Tom still wanted Sam to have the most comfortable experience. “Alright, go for it.” Tom told Harry. And just like that, Harry pushed his cock into Sam’s hole, filling it up with ease thanks to Tom previously stretching it out. Tom watched as the two twins’ pair of docile eyes looked into one another, locked in glazed pleasure. “Fucking hell…” Tom muttered, staring as Harry’s talented hips gyrated back and forth, pushing his inches in and out of Sam’s tight not-so-virgin hole. “Oh, I love you boys so much.” Tom said as he then got behind Harry, whose back was shimmering in the light. Without wasting time, Tom slipped his cock into Harry’s ass, making the experienced twin moan out in pleasure. His nails sank into Sam’s thighs as he felt Tom’s meat fill his tunnel up. “Ohhhh…” Harry moaned, leaning back into Tom’s body as his hips were moving back and forth. “Good boy, Harry.” Tom purred as he placed his hand on Harry’s hip. Sam’s glazed eyes watched his sweaty brothers thrusting into him. The sound of slapping filled the room as Harry and Tom were grinding their hips against each other, feeling their cocks rubbing against prostates. Again, the dog tags were rattling against each other as Tom’s thrusts grew more and more aggressive. “Fuck, that feels so good. Urrrgh, best brothers ever…” Tom groaned before kissing at Harry’s shoulder and upper back, tasting his sweat as they ram their hips into each other. The two twins were moaning and whimpering, not making any coherent words. Tom’s hands were running over Harry’s slim but defined body, feeling his chest as he was grunting with each thrust. “Mmmm, c’mere boy.” Tom said before, like he did with Sam, he turned Harry’s head and pressed their lips together. They both attacked each other’s lips, pushing their tongues into each other’s mouths, putting on a show for Sam who was complacently watching. Tom broke off of Harry’s lips to look down at the other twin who was being plowed into. “Jerk yourself off, Sam.” He told him, between grazing his teeth against Harry’s neck. Sam immediately reached down and the moment his fingers wrapped around the shaft, Tom could see the sigh of relief escaping his lips as his hand pumped his cock. “Yeaaah, you like that?” Tom smirked. “I dooo…” Sam nodded, whimpering. “Argh yeah… You’re both close aren’t you?” Tom asked, knowingly. Sam’s breathing was the same as Harry’s as they felt the climax approaching faster and faster. “Yeah…” They both answered. “I want you to cum at the same time, got it? When I cum, I want you both to cum too… And I’m really close too.” Tom grunted, balls slapping against Harry’s perky ass. They both nodded, confirming their orders. “Argh fuck yeah…” Tom muttered as he continued thrusting hard into Harry, feeling the orgasm rapidly approaching. “Oh fuck it’s coming… Get ready to cum, boys... '' Tom told them, though they didn’t need any convincing. Sam had to stop touching his cock so he wasn’t pushed over the edge. Finally, even the puppet master had lost control over himself. He plunged his cock deep inside of Harry’s ass as it erupted inside his ass, letting out a loud, animalistic roar as he did so. Harry and Sam, receiving the signal, carried out their orders. Harry’s cock blasted into Sam’s ass, mimicking his older brother as his body shook and shuddered. Sam, meanwhile, had his back arched as his cock began spraying load after load all over himself, soaking his already sweaty body in fresh, Holland-spunk. Sam’s glazed look disappeared from his eyes as he looked up at Tom and Harry, who were both shaking and spasming still as they emptied their balls. “Fuuuucking hell…” Sam breathed as he felt the hypnotic spell lift from him. “Hey sleepy.” Tom chuckled over Harry’s shoulder as he was recovering from the intense climax, pulling his cock from the brother’s hole. “D-Did that really happen?” Sam mumbled, looking down at his drenched body. “Yeah… It did. Harry, pull out.” Tom said and Harry, who was clearly still under Tom’s command, slipped his cock out of Sam’s ass, making the cook moan at the sudden feeling of emptiness. “Are you okay with it?” Tom asked Sam, laying down next to him on his side. The dog tags draped over his chest, making Tom look like a work of art through Sam’s eyes. He looked genuinely concerned for Sam, despite having a small cheeky smirk on his face. “Yeah. I’m very, very okay with it.” Sam nodded, still looking pretty docile. “Take a breather, Harry. Lay down for a bit.” Tom told his other twin puppet. Harry did as he was told and laid next to Sam. For a moment, the three brothers laid in Tom’s bed, naked, sweaty and satisfied… Well, almost. Tom’s eyes kept darting down towards the cum-lake sitting on Sam’s body. He licked his lips at the sight of it. “Harry, help me clean Sam up. But make sure to keep some in your mouth.” Tom instructed. Sam wasn’t sure what to say. This newfound family dynamic left him stumped. Not that he was particularly thinking very hard, he was more or less just dozily letting Tom do whatever he likes. Sam’s dopey eyes watched as Tom and Harry’s tongues soon began scooping up the cum mixed with sweat on his faint abs, filling their mouths with his seed. They were storing the goopy white cum in their cheeks like a pair of chipmunks. When they were finished, Harry knelt up with his mouth filled with cum. Tom then leaned into Harry and their lips passionately kissed. Sam’s cum was passed between their lips as the newbie twin watched in awe. Tom made sure to fill Harry’s mouth with all the cum, before he broke off. “Keep it in your mouth. Do not swallow.” Tom commanded Harry, who nodded in response. “Now, straddle Sam’s face.” “Hmm?” Sam said, surprised. “You’re gonna eat him out.” Tom told him. “But I want you to keep the cum in your mouth as well, okay?” “O-Okay.” Sam said, doing as Tom says, despite not being under hypnosis anymore. So, as Harry obediently straddled Sam’s face, with his mouth still filled with his twin brother’s seed, Sam’s hands held his thighs. Eagerly, he began lapping up Tom’s cum leaking from Harry’s hole, moaning at the sweet and salty taste. And while that was happening, Tom grabbed Sam by his ankles and began lifting his legs up until his ass was exposed yet again. “Hold his feet up, Harry.” Tom commanded him. Again, he nodded as he held Sam’s ankles, while Tom laid on his front to get a nice angle of the cum-soaked hole. His tongue soon began penetrating the sore hole. Both Sam and Tom moaned, slurped and licked out their brothers’ holes, storing it in their cheeks as they mined it out like every drop was a precious diamond in a cave. Harry was moaning at Sam’s tongue movements, which seemed to be improving. When Sam and Tom were done cleaning out their different caves, Tom pulled his face from Sam’s ass and guided Harry off of Sam’s face, unable to really give instructions with his mouth filled with delicious cum. Tom then gestured for Sam to sit up on his knees, like he and Harry were, so they could all face each other. And then, Tom leaned into Harry and kissed him. Immediately, their cum began swapping, the twins’ spunk mixing with one another. As Tom moaned at the mingling cum, he motioned Sam to join in. The third Holland didn’t waste a second and joined the kiss. Cum was flowing from mouth to mouth, mixing even more like they were stirring in different ingredients to make the perfect cocktail. Naturally, cum leaked down their chins, even dripping onto the bed sheets as they tried to contain it between their lips. Finally, they were running out as cum trickled down each other’s throats. Eventually, there was none left, but each of them had swallowed the mixed loads. When Tom and Sam eventually broke off, Sam collapsed back onto the bed, looking euphoric. “Best sex ever.” Sam half laughed, wiping his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand. “Oh, easily.” Tom scoffed. “What do you say, shall we lift the hypnosis from Harry?” Tom asked Sam, looking at his dazed brother who was looking upon his master. “I dunno, it’s pretty funny to look at.” Sam chuckled. “You shoulda seen yourself.” Tom smirked. “Touche.” Sam blushed. “Cherry.” Tom said. And like a mist that had been shrouding Harry’s controls, lifted. He shook his head as he came to, feeling his weak, sweaty body and tasting the salty flavour in his mouth. “Fuck… It definitely worked…” Harry laughed, before looking over at Sam. “Wait… So..?” “Someone was being nosey, apparently.” Tom teased. “Oh my fucking God! And you’re in on this now? Like… You’re fine with it?” Harry asked, looking as though he had been given the best Christmas present money could buy. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m very fine with it.” Sam chuckled before pulling Harry into a passionate kiss. Tom watched as the two twins wrapped their limbs around each other in his bed, making out like they had wanted to for years and years. “Wow… Am I the best big brother or what?” Tom smirked, cockily. “Get over here.” Harry laughed before pulling Tom by the dog tags into the kiss as well.
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