Lindy blushed brighter, so embarrassed by the request. But he couldn't deny Ken, not like this. "O-oh~ Daddy! Make me cum~" he cried, his muscles clenching even more as he heard how slutty he sounded. He was so close to cumming, he was desperate for just a little more.

Ken smirked pleased with just how willing he can obey his words, making him twice as horny as he growled huskily near his ear, "that's what daddy likes to hear." he whispered before accidentally biting his neck in pleasure as his orgasm came, without a warning he speeded up his thrusts until he came in Lindy's hole harshly, filling his insides with his semen and groaning shakily.

Lindy arched, a desperate cry leaving his lips at that. Ken's teeth in his neck, and the warm feeling of being filled was too much. He came, ropes of seed shooting into the water. He panted, feeling a bit suffocated with all the warm air around them.

Ken looked at him and smirked at how hotly he panted, they both were sweating pretty bad and the temperature was really hot by now making him groan softly and pant a little more. not wanting his brother to pass out, it would only make him worry as he whispered softly near his ear, "wanna get out?"

It was warm, and they were sweaty. That meant their shower had almost pointless. "I'm all messy again," Lindy pouted, still hot and panting. "No point getting out. Just'd have to get back in," he grumbled. He needed to move off Ken's cock, but his knees were too wobbly.

Ken looked at him and chuckled in amusement, "youre up for another bath?" he asked quite amusingly, seeing how he was trying to get out from him making him smirk and help him out,. "hang on." he growled softly with a clenched jaw and helped by slipping him out making him groan softly.

Lindy huffed. "Kinda hafta be," he murmured in response. He wondered what Ken was doing for a moment, before letting out a delicious noise as Ken pulled out. Lindy panted lightly. Ken shouldn't do that to him.

Ken looked at him in amusement when he let out such a sexy noise, making him smirk and pant lightly as he licked his lips before whispering softly near his ear., "What was that all about?"

Lindy blushed a little, but wasn't going to let Ken start anything again. "It felt... weird. Having you pull out," he mumbled. He pouted, not wanting to look like he was enjoying anything. He just wanted to get clean, and maybe have something to eat.

Ken looked at him moer amused when he said that making him chuckle deeply and looked at him with an amused smirk, "Are you hungering for my cock now?" He growled near his ear, that pout on his face told him everything, "Dont worry baby, whenever you let me to fuck you again ill screw you." he said with a wink.

Lindy huffed again. "We just got done. All I'm 'hungry' for is some actual food. " Lindy began gently disentangling himself from Ken. He really did want to feel clean, which meant cleaning out his hole. Great, just what he wanted to do.

Ken backed off a little bit making him smirk softly from how Lindy was trying to disentangle himself from him, "alright, how about Ill go and make us some food. If I stay here any longer with you I might be tempted to screw your perverted hole again." He mumbled softly under his breath, before slowly raising up from the bathtub and carefully trying to get out of without accidentally kicking Lindy in the back.

Lindy blushed hotly at that. "Who's the pervert?!" He cried indignantly. "I seem to remember someone who wasn't me asking to be called 'daddy'. So yeah, whoks the pervert here?" Lindy pouted at Ken, cleaning himself to give himself something to focus on other than his brother.

Ken looked at him and smirked, "From what I knew you looooved having my dick inside you." He teased with a little wink. Taking a towel and wrapping it around his groin area as he asked Lindy, "What food would you like?" He blinked at him curiously as his hair was slightly dripping water droplets down to his body.

Lindy felt himself blush again. "Don't just change the subject!" He continued cleaning. He had a cavity to clean, unlike Ken. But his stomach rumbled, making him realize he really did need food. "Anything, so long as it's filling."

Ken looked a little innocent as he chuckled because his brother really was entertaining. He walked downstairs and started making cheese panini sandwiches for them both.

Lindy huffed. He finished cleaning as Ken was downstairs. Getting out and draining the tub, he dried himself off. He slipped into his room, getting some pajama pants so he wasn't walking around nude. Then he joined Ken in the kitchen.

Ken heard footsteps coming closer he looked at Lindy and smirked as he looked so adorable in pjs, he just wanted to spend all day cuddling him. Clothed, of course. "I made us cheese panini. mm Yum." he hummed and offered him the sandwich.

Lindy gladly took it, nodding in appreciation before tearing into it. He went and sat down at the table, wincing a little at how sore he was. But it only distracted him for a little bit. He was much more intent on his sandwhich.

Ken blinked at his brother only just to see if he was okay as he secretly looked at him. He stood against the wall as he continued to eat on his sandwich. Taking how intently Lindy was enjoying his, he figured he must be starving making him smirk a little.

Feeling watched, Lindy looked up. "What?" He asked, seeing the smirk. Ken could be really smug sometimes, and it annoyed him. Not seriously, but he couldn't let the other get a fat head.

Ken loked at him and smirked when he asked him that question, he gave a shrug, "Nothing you're just adorable." he answered with no teasing whatsoever. As he resumed eating, "Want something to drink?"

Lindy huffed, but didn't say anything. He knew that was a losing battle. "Yeah. Water, please." He was really thirsty, now that he thought about it.

Ken chuckled when he heard that huff, he so much wanted to pinch his cheeks from the cuteness but decided it would not be a best idea. He nodded and walked back to the kitchen to get a bottle of cold water before giving it to him, "Enjoy." He teased with a smirk.

Lindy stuck his tongue out in return. It's not that he wasn't grateful, Ken just had to be so smug about it. Lindy couldnkt just feed his ego, so he had to be difficult. He drank the water gratefully though, slurping it down in big gulps.

Ken smirked when he stuck his tongue out like that he returned to his sandwich and finished it with a low hum, "hmm that was so good." He whispered lowly to himself before hearing the big loud gulps coming from his brother. He had an urge to laugh but he held it in. He walked to the kitchen to place his plate and started washing it.

Lindy hopped up, following behind him with his dishes. "So, what should we do for the rest of the day?" He was kinda sore, so he was hoping Ken didn't feel like doing anything really physical.

Ken looked at him and looked in thought as he furrowed his eyebrows, Considering that Lindy is sore he doesn't want to do anything heavily physical and just want to have a nice time with him. "Hmm..you feel like drinking?" He asked him curiously.

Lindy looked at him questiioningly. "Maybe..." he started slowly. "Though I can't exactly go into a bar." He was underage. However, he did have a fake ID. No need to tell Ken that just yet though.

Ken blinked and tilted his head, "Hm damn there goes my idea." He chuckled softly, he didn't know about Lindy's fake ID but if he does found out he'll get overly protective and would wonder why Lindy would just get a fake ID randomly.

Lindy rolled his eyes. "Why would you want to take me drinking anyway?" He wondered. He wasn't against the idea, just... curious. Ken certainly didn't need to get him drunk to get him into bed. So, why?

"Just thought it would be nice we would have a drink and casually talk or something." Ken replied with a shrug, before looking at him curiously and tilted his head, "Not everything I do has to lead to sex. And besides, I'm curious what you have been drinking. If you drank of course." He said.

"Really? I haven't seen evidence of that," he teased. Ken made things sexy way too easily. "Well... I have been drinking, actually," he admitted. He figured he'd tell the other about the fake ID. Ken was trying here, it seemed.

Ken looked at him when he teased, "well excuse me for being affectionate". And then with a curious eyebrow he looked a bit fatherly "oh really? huh." he muttered before looking at Lindy, almost starring at him, "What kind of drinks have you tried so far?" He thought he was a underage to drink and he is. BUt just now he told him he' has been drinking and that must be because, he has a fake ID.
"IF you have a fake ID you better be careful with it, I don't want you get in trouble with the police." He muttered with a fatherly like tone.

Lindy huffed. "I am! I make sure to not get drunk if I'm in a bar or something. Gosh, you really do like to do the 'daddy' role." He pouted, not liking Ken's tone. He'd taken care of himself just fine. "I haven't tried much. Some beer, a tequila shot or two."

Ken looked at him when he was huffing, "Well I just worry about you. I am your brother after all, even if you do take care of yourself." He muttered softly before looking at him, "ohh so you like strong drinks huh? I prefer strong drinks as well." He said.

Lindy nodded. "Makes sense, I guess. That we'd have similar tastes. So... wanna go?" He was actually interested. In going out now and drinking.

Ken chuckled at him, "We are brother after all. Alright, let me change." He smirked softly before heading to his bedroom to find something casual to wear but got a tie.

Lindy went to his own room to get dressed. He settled for some jeans and a short sleeved button up. He wasn't trying to seduce Ken anymore.

Ken changed into his casual wear, denim pants and a good shirt before walking out of his room and waiting for Lindy to get ready s he knocked on his door, "You almost ready?" He asked curiously.