He honest-to-god whimpered when Sam started touching him. Sam's hands felt like fire all over his body. "Sammy..."

He dropped his feet to the ground on either side of the chair and leaned forward to brace his hands on Sam's stretched out legs. Started to rock and grind harder on Sam's cock, riding him in earnest now. He might not get off, but that didn't mean he didn't fucking love the feel of Sam coming inside him. Wanted to see how many times Sam would fuck him before little brother let him come, too.