"Gotta say, I'm kinda proud of ya, Sammy." He snorts, breathless. "Always wanted, what? To have a fucking threesome with your big brother? Might be arranged, Sammy, you never know."
Sam was pushing up against him, drawing out a moan that was a little more desperate than he wanted, but he couldn't give a damn at this point. "Got me, Sammy... fuck, any way you want."