That's it. Nice and easy. [His free hand rubbed Sam's hip, his thumb grazing the mark he just finished putting on his brother's skin. He worked the two fingers in and out until he was sure more wouldn't hurt, then carefully added the third. He gave Sam a few seconds to adjust before he moved them, sliding in and out, scissoring slightly apart and back again.]

[He bent at a slightly awkward angle to lick a slow stripe up Sam's cock, unable to leave it unattended for too long. His fingers continued to work inside Sam as his tongue bathed the length under his mouth, licking and kissing, lapping wantonly at the pre-come slick at the head.]