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My eyes get wide as he splatters them with a couple of pumps to make it look like they were doing something sexual. He pumps some over their hands, faces, and clothes.
“It’s unscented, thank fuck, or they would know right away,” my dad whispers.
Slowly, people come in. I see my dad putting the lotion out of sight. I point to the two brothers on the floor.
Everyone starts cleaning loudly to wake them up.
“Wha?” Knuckles says, waking up. All eyes turn to him.
“What the fuck?” he shouts, standing up and looking at his hands in horror which causes Rock to get up. He looks around in confusion until he looks at his hands and face.
“What the fuck is this?” he shouts.
“Brother, you did not touch me while I was asleep,” Knuckles says while looking at Rock.
“I wouldn’t fucking touch you,” Rock shouts while standing up.
Everyone is failing at holding back their laughter.
“You sure as fuck did; spooning me like I was a teddy bear!” Knuckles says while trying to find something to wipe his hands with.
Rock wipes his face and finds more lotion. “No no no…” he says in horror.
“You guys seem to have had a fun time last night,” I tease.
“No, we fucking didn’t,” Knuckles says.
“You guys look like you need more,” my dad says while grabbing the lotion and pumping some onto his hands.
They both look at their hands and the bottle my dad went back to grab before rubbing it into their hands. They are sighing in relief when they realise it is just lotion.
“Fuck, that was mean,” Rock says, breathing hard.
“The opportunity was there,” my dad says with a shrug.
“Why the fuck were you spooning me?” Knuckles asks while looking at Rock.
“Must have been drunk,” Rock says with a shrug.
Everyone laughs and then continues cleaning. I grabbed some coffee for Zane and me before heading back to the room. He was just waking up and smiled when he saw me. That will never get old.
I put the coffee on the side table and carefully straddle his lap. He puts his hands on my hips.
“Morning baby,” he rasps. His voice is still thick with sleep.
“Morning,” I smile and tell him about this morning. He bursts out laughing saying he wished he would have seen it.
“I think someone recorded it, so I’m sure you will see it soon,” I tell him and lean closer to kiss him softly.
I rub his cock through his shorts, and he stops me. “We can’t, baby. I don’t want to hurt you,” he tells me with pained eyes.
“Let me make you feel good,” I whisper.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he repeats.
“We can make it so that you don’t hurt me,” I tell him.
I get up off him and sit on the edge of the bed.
