Dean nodded eagerly, panting as he worked the toy deeper into him. Even with that tight strap of leather around him, Dean's cock jerked at the thought of sucking his brother off while he fucked himself with this toy. "God, yes... please..."

He whimpered, hips rolling slowly as he inched the toy in as far as he could take it. He laid there panting, a little sweat on his skin. His eyes were dazed as he looked over at his brother, mouth open a little on ragged breaths.

When he was ready, he started to move the toy back out. The huge, wide shaft rubbed against his inner walls as it moved. His eyes slammed shut and he moaned at the feeling. Then again louder as he pushed it back inside. Fuck.