perv dad ynjn touching his son tyvn as a punishment… tyvn tries so so hard to be well behaved, fearing the idea of his dad’s fingers inside his cunt, stretching him open but ynjn always manages to to find a loophole, something innocuous to punish him for.

when his older brother sbn comes home for a visit, tyvn decides to tell him everything, hoping at the very least for sbn to believe him. but sbn just laughs and pets his hair demeaningly, telling him that he shouldn't be so worried, that he would learn to like it soon enough. their dad would touch him too, sbn says, tyvn is just so incredibly lucky to still live at home, to experience their dad’s love first hand.

somehow, ynjn finds out and makes his sons scissor, both as a punishment for tyvn and a welcome back home gift for sbn. they can't help but coo when tyvn sobs at the sensation of his older brother’s cunt gliding against his, and he is trying so hard to pull away from sbn’s unforgiving grip. hearing his older brother pant and whimper into his ear as he’s using tyvn’s body like a toy to get off on, uncaring about whether tyvn is enjoying it or not, has him sick to his stomach and he just can’t stop crying. sbn seems to like it even more when he does, leaning into kiss his tear-stained cheeks, licking into his open mouth, all while ignoring tyvn’s muffled protests.

yjn watches them sitting off to the side, palming at the bulge denting the front of his pants. he’s thoroughly enjoying the view and makes it known with his praise, rough groans filling the air. tyn wants to throw up at the sight. he thinks this is even worse than being groped and violated by his father, he won't complain about his punishments to anyone ever again.

i didnt forget about this ask anon sorry for taking so long T T
alpha kvi who has a puppy crush on his older brother omega sbn. he’s really not subtle abt it, so sbn catches on pretty easily. it's hard not to notice kvi’s scent spiking whenever sbn is nearby and sbn really doesn't mind, the attention making him a little giddy. his brother is always so affectionate, digging his nose into sbn’s neck just to get a whiff of his scent, but always so respectful, trying so pathetically hard to hide his crush.

it’s just the two of them home alone when kvi’s rut hits unexpectedly. his scent stinks up their living room and poor kvi is so embarrassed, burying his face into his hoodie, trying to curl up into a ball to disappear. sbn has to coax him out of his little cocoon, gently prying kvi’s hands away from his face and kvi looks up at him with hazy eyes, his cheeks ruddy, his lips formed into a wet little pout. sbn thinks he’s the cutest thing he’s ever seen.

kvi’s cock is straining against the front of his sweatpants, leaving a damp spot on the fabric, and the image is so obscene compared to how he shifts so sweetly, letting out the quietest sniffles. it makes sbn’s head spin. his hands itch to pull kvi’s cock out of his sweats, just to lap at the tip, to find out if his baby brother tastes just as good as he had imagines.

sbn tries to convince kvi to let him sit on his cock, to just let his older brother make him feel good for once but poor kvi is so overwhelmed that he bursts into tears. through his sobs he confesses that he’s scared that he might hurt sbn in the haze of his rut. sbn brings up a compromise: kvi doesn't have to touch if he doesn't want to, but sbn will make him feel all better.

and so, sbn has kvi thrown over his lap, pants pulled down over his ass, fingers easing his tight hole open. kvi whimpers out tiny “oppa”s and “hyung”s, rutting his aching cock into the fabric of sbn’s sweatpants, making a mess all over. kvi won’t get to fuck his older brother today or maybe ever, but he has the best time, with his hyung pulling out noises from him that he didn’t even know he could make.