Warning: masturbation

The days passed. It was evening and Angus was getting his testosterone shot. Malcolm sat next to him and stuck the needle. Angus bit his lip briefly. The older one took out the needle and threw it in the trash can. Angus immediately felt himself getting even more aroused than he already was. God. It was so hard to stay in the fence when people were around him. And shit! Malcolm took an inhuman amount of time! He cleaned the syringe slowly and then put it in the small case. Then he put the empty vial next to it. Angus swallowed. God. His pussy craved friction so badly.

"How are you doing, Angus? You've been so tense lately." Malcolm asked, putting an arm around his brother.

"It's nothing, Mal. I'm absolutely fine." God, Angus needed friction. So urgent. It was getting worse and worse. The urge for one of the toys Malcolm had given him for Christmas was huge. Even if he hadn't tried anything but the vibrator and only once. His stomach burned warm and he pulled the covers over himself.

"Are you cold, Ang?" Malcolm asked worriedly. God! He was like a goddamn mother taking care of her sick baby! Angus suppressed a roll of his eyes.

"No. I'm not cold." God. He wanted so badly for Malcolm to get out of the room. Angus put the hand that was under the covers on his underpants and slowly caressed. God. It felt good. But it wasn't enough. Malcolm gently brushed a curl of hair from Angus' face and smiled at him.

"Tomorrow we have a concert. You haven't forgotten that, have you?" Angus knew that Malcolm was talking so much pointless stuff because he wanted a reason to be with Angus. Malcolm was a very independent person with great will, but ... he could also be very affectionate. Some days it was very extreme. Sometimes he was afraid of being alone. Angus understood, but ... damn it! He had to masturbate so much now! So damn much! And he was about to throw Malcolm out of the room. Malcolm took the suitcase. "Good night Angus." Angus sighed happily as Malcolm walked out of the room, but stopped in front of the door. "Can I ... can I stay with you tonight?" He asked softly, looking at the little curly hair. Angus swallowed. God. Malcolm looked at him so damn sad. As if he were about to fall apart and couldn't take a step alone. But ... he was so excited too, and he knew he couldn't hold out much longer.

"W ... why?" Asked Angus.

"I ..." Angus suppressed a whimper. He really felt sorry for Malcolm. He looked like a kicked puppy. Angus knew that Malcolm needed him now because Malcolm had been emotionally exhausted for the past two days. He also knew that Malcolm had always been there for him when he needed him. But ... Angus couldn't and didn't want him here now.

"Mal ..." Angus swallowed when he saw the glimmer of hope on Malcolm's face.

"I'm quiet and don't snore, I promise." Angus chuckled. Malcolm never snored. He talked in his sleep. But Malcolm didn't know that. Most of the time, Angus learned about Malcolm's problems, which the older man never told anyone except when he was asleep.

"Mal, I want to sleep alone today." Said Angus. Malcolm chewed his lip a little. A sad expression spread across his face and Angus swallowed. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Malcolm put on a fake smile. "That's fine. Than...good night." Malcolm closed the door quietly behind him and Angus heard him walk over to his room. He sighed softly. God. Poor Malcolm. Malcolm has been an emotional wreck lately and Angus wanted to be there for him. But the pain in his abdomen hit him again and Angus quickly jumped up to lock his door. Then he ran to his closet and took out the Christmas presents. He undressed and hopped on his bed. God. He was so excited. Angus took a little lube, which was actually superfluous, since his pussy was already wet anyway, and smeared it on the small micro penis that had previously been his clitoris. God. That was good. Angus leaned his head back with a sigh. Holy shit. That felt so good. But it wasn't enough. He took a small dildo and stuck it inside himself. Angus groaned softly as the toy sat inside him. Then he slowly pulled it out and pushed it back in. Crap! That was good! Angus pressed his pelvis against the toy and groaned. Damn. Soon it wasn't enough, however, and he looked at the medium sized one. Should he take it? No! He immediately took the big dildo and groaned and moaned and pressed it inside. Damn. He switched on the vibrator and held it against his mini penis. Holy shit! His toes curled up in pleasure and his free hand tightened in the sheets of the bed. Crap. That was good. Angus leaned his head back. His vision went black for a moment and then blurred. He felt the pressure build up in his body and he began to pull the dildo out of himself and push it back in. Damn. So good.

"Oh. Ha. Ah." Angus groaned softly and breathed faster. His chest rose pretty quickly and high notes left his mouth, which he didn't remember because his voice had become deeper. Fucking shit! That was so good! Angus pumped the dildo faster and pressed the vibrator against his tiny penis. Fuck! He would be coming soon. These toys were so damn good! Angus thought of some porn he'd watched on TV last night because he was too horny to sleep. He groaned loudly and rocked his pelvis faster. His legs were shaking and his toes curled up. Fuck! It was about to happen! Angus felt it all over his body. Damn! The toy wasn't enough! He pulled it out and stuck the vibrator inside. Then he took a pillow and rocked against it. The vibrator was pushed lower and when Angus covered his ears, he even heard the vibration noises. It drove him crazy! Damn crazy! His body writhed off the bed as his vision turned white and he came screeching. The vibrator hummed softly and vibrated against his G-spot and Angus sighed softly. Damn. It felt good. But now he was kind of sleepy. Angus grinned as he coated the smallest dildo with lube and pushed it into his ass. God. He was so filled. So damn full. He groaned and put a hand on his stomach. Then he pulled out the vibrator and turned it off. Instead, he stuck the big dildo in his horny cunt. Because of the vibrations, he would only have orgasms at night and could not sleep. So his body was well filled and satisfied and he could have his orgasm tomorrow. Angus hid the box with the rest of the toys under the bed and pulled on underpants. He moans softly as the dildo was pushed lower. Crap. That felt so good. The juices from his pussy stuck to his hairy thighs, but he didn't care. Angus closed his eyes, humming softly. God. These toys were a real blessing. Fortunately, Malcolm had bought it for him. But ... then he thought of Malcolm, who looked at him with sad eyes and wanted to be with him. Angus felt bad. But ... he was too exhausted and too horny to care.