Fraternal
Synopsis: Snowed in...
<span class="Apple-style-span">Synopsis: Snowed in for the day, two brothers find a way to 'entertain' themselves</span>
This story contains scenes of MxM homosexual acts. If you're not into MxM, gay, or furry, don't read. If you are under 18 (21 in some states) or your locality prohibits looking at subjects of a pornographic nature, don't read. Otherwise, please enjoy :)
Characters and story by SpikeFoxx
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Author's Note: This was just a 'short and sticky' sort of fic. Be warned it DOES contain incest. Just felt like writing for some reason, LOL. I do have other ones planned that will involve this subject, but will be more 'in-depth.' This was more or less just for fun J
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A shrill beeping rang out across the room. Groaning, the young snow leopard reached out and hit the 'snooze' button on the top. Frowning, he realized he was feeling cold; a definite breeze kissed his shoulders and neck. Pulling the blankets up to his neck, he bunkered back into his warmth, ignoring the morning pressing just behind the curtains of his window.
"Colin!" he heard his mother calling from the bottom of the stairs. "Come on!"
Grumbling again, the snow leopard sat up in his bed, the covers pooling around his waist. He was bare-chested, in just his boxers. Yawning, he stretched, putting his arms over his head. He looked so lithe, with a lean frame and naturally-thin disposition; his mom always said he got his dad's metabolism. Jerking the covers back, he swung his legs off the bed and onto his sky-blue carpet, which went with the cream walls. Stepping over dirty clothes, books, papers and other miscellaneous items, he went over to the slightly open window opposite the bed and opened the curtains. He was rather shocked when he looked outside, however.
Overnight, a fresh blanket of snow had fallen. He could hardly believe his eyes. Before he had gone to bed, it was still been green grass and relatively warm. Excited now, he grabbed his jeans and a red T-shirt off the floor, pulling both on before running downstairs.
Colin's room sat right at the top of the stairs down to the first floor. He quickly went down the first flight, turned sharply and hit a couple more stairs before jumping down the last few. He went across the living room where the stairs came down and right to the kitchen, where his mother, Rachel, was buttering a couple pieces of toast and his father, Thom, was sipping his morning coffee. Colin stopped at the edge of the counter that surrounded the part of the kitchen that faced the living room, looking to his mother expectantly.
"I didn't hear the shower," she said, stacking the toast on a napkin and carrying it over to the dining table, which was right next to a set of sliding glass doors that lead out their deck. From here, Colin could definitely see that at least a foot and a half had fallen. "Not taking one today?" finished Rachel.
"Did the radio or TV say anything?" he asked, hopefully.
Feigning ignorance, she asked, "About what?" while scooping scrambled eggs from a pan and placing them on a serving plate, which also went over to the table,
"You know...," pressed the younger snow leopard, his eyes darting quickly to the powder outside. "School?"
"You're going to have to eat quick to catch the bus," she continued, getting plates and silverware. The younger leopard's ears slumped and he looked crestfallen. Behind Rachel, Thom began to snicker to himself while pouring another mug.
Frowning, Colin asked in a deadpan voice, "There's no school today, is there?"
Playfully hitting Thom on the shoulder, Rachel chided, "You give everything away!"
"Sorry," replied the father, "I saw that look and couldn't hold it in much longer."
Sighing exasperatedly, Rachel turned back to Colin. "No, there's no school today."
Sitting down at the table, Colin asked, "So why did you wake me up, then?"
"And miss out on that reaction?" asked Thom, with a grin, "No way."
Smiling despite himself, Colin put a bit of breakfast on his plate, starting to eat. "You guys still have work?"
"Yes," answered Rachel, "unfortunately. We'll be home by the usual time, however."
"Then, can I go over to-" started Colin, but his mother cut him off.
"I need you to stay here, and mind your brother," she said.
Colin rolled his eyes. "Mom, come on! He's fourteen now! He could watch himself!"
"Normally I would let him, but you know he's had a broken leg for a bit now, and just got his cast off yesterday. I want him to take it easy for a bit still, and if he needs something, I want you here," she explained.
Huffing again, Colin finished off his breakfast. "Can I have a friend over here?"
"Mmm, I'd rather not," answered Rachel. "I know you're sixteen now, but I prefer it when your dad or myself are here."
"This day is gonna suck," muttered Colin, getting up. "Where is Duncan, anyway?"
"Upstairs in bed," answered Rachel, getting her coat from the rack by the door. "He knows there's no school. I told him to come down whenever he wanted." Thom also got his own coat after putting the rest of his coffee in a travel mug.
"Make sure Duncan eats something, and then you boys can do whatever you want for the day," continued his mother. "Don't get your brother too riled up, and I'll bring home whatever you want for dinner."
"Chinese," answered Colin quickly, since it was his favorite.
His mother nodded. "Okay, Chinese food it is. I'll see you two later on."
Colin nodded wordlessly, watching as his parents went to the front door and left, a gust of wintery wind managing to make its way inside before the door was closed. He was left by himself in the dining area, wondering what he was going to do with himself all day. Colin wanted to go outside, hang out with his friends, anything besides sit in the house on a free day off. That was fine when he was Duncan's age, but not anymore.
With a heavy breath, he walked back over to the stairs and went to the second floor again. Passing his own room, he went to the next door on the left, which was Duncan's. He knocked twice, softly. From inside came a quiet, "Come in."
Opening the door, Colin stepped into Duncan's room. It was a little smaller than his own, but furnished similarly; bed, dresser, small closet off to the side. Duncan's room was much more neat and orderly than his older brother's. All of the younger leopard's books were up on shelves, his desk was all tidied up, and clothes hung up or put in his closet.
"Hi, Colin," said Duncan, almost whispering. Colin's brother was a bit on the small side for his age, but only by a few inches. Duncan was always the quieter of the two; more passive, calmer, and timid. Colin was more prone to making friends than Duncan, who only had a few other furs that would have the title of 'friend' in his eyes. Since they were always so near in age, the two brothers had grown up close. But there was always that division as far as a social life went; Duncan never tagged along with Colin and his friends, mostly because the younger leopard didn't want to intrude. He never had the tendency some younger brothers did to want to follow along, no matter how much of an imposition he was. Duncan generally buried himself into books, or busied himself with schoolwork. As a result, he was also usually doing better at academics than Colin.
"Mom and dad are gone for work," stated Colin matter-of-factly. "They want me to stay with you today, because of your leg."
"Why?" asked Duncan.
Colin sighed and shrugged. "Mom thinks you'll need help or something, I dunno."
"Oh," murmured Duncan, looking away. He knew Colin would rather be out somewhere than stuck at home on a day they didn't have school.
"So, why don't you come downstairs and have some breakfast mom made," suggested Colin, still standing by the door. "If your leg is okay."
Getting out of his bed, Duncan said, "It's fine, just a little stiff." He flexed his right leg a bit, smiling. "See? It's okay. You could go out if you want to."
"You know I can't if mom said not to," countered Colin, with another eye-roll. "Besides, it's still not first period math, so it could be worse." He opened the door and gave a brief wave of his paw, motioning for his brother to follow. Duncan followed right behind his sibling, the two of them going back downstairs. Duncan went to the kitchen and gathered himself up a bit to eat while Colin went to the couch and flipped on the TV. There were a couple blips about the weather, and a whole bunch of kids' shows on; nothing that really interested him in the slightest. Colin just sat back and barely was paying attention to what was on.
"Are you mad?" asked Duncan from the table.
The older leopard smiled a little. "Not at you, little brother. Not really mad, I guess. Just disappointed; blowing a whole extra day off at home."
Duncan fidgeted with his paws a bit. "Sorry..."
Getting up from the couch, Colin gently said, "Don't be. It's not your fault."
"Kinda is," mumbled Duncan.
The elder leopard sighed patiently. Duncan was at that age where he had a guilt-complex over everything that happened, whether it was his fault or not. Colin had tried repeatedly to tell him not to worry about everything, but it always ended up being of no use. In a way, he was glad Duncan wasn't completely flippant about everything. Some of his friends had younger brothers that could be a pain. But Colin had found he could usually get along with his junior sibling.
"Look," started Colin, coming over to the table, "it's not a big deal. I can always go out later when mom and dad get home if I really want to. I'll catch up on a little 'Modern Warfare 2' or something; I've barely touched it since I got it."
Duncan smiled weakly. "Okay." He went about finishing his food, resuming his quiet demeanor. Colin walked back around the counters to the refrigerator, getting out a small bottle of orange juice and twisting off the top. While he slowly chugged it down, he started remembering that he did have an essay due in a couple days, and that his own room could use some tidying up. Every time he saw Duncan's room, it reminded him what a trash heap his own was.
"Finish up eating," he said to Duncan, "then you can do whatever you feel like." He threw the empty container into the trash can. "I'm going to go upstairs and get some stuff done."
"Okay," replied the younger leopard. He went back to his plate while Colin crossed back to the stairs again, taking them two at a time. By the time he reached the upstairs, he could already hear the sound of the TV coming on. He smiled to himself while he opened his door and went inside, closing it behind him. Sighing, he looked about himself at the mess strewn everywhere. He started with picking up the clothes here and there, putting them into his hamper. Surprisingly, that already made quite a difference.
With the floor at least marginally clean, he sat back down at his desk. Sifting through the layers of paper, CDs, books, and everything else, he managed to find his computer keyboard underneath all of it. Sliding the chair up to the desk, Colin clicked his computer on, waiting for it to boot up. While he was sitting there, he could see out the window, and into the wintry landscape outside. Kids running past with sleds, other furs out with snow blowers and shovels to extricate their cars from the snow, and some just walking around to enjoy the day to one extent or another.
The discrete start-up 'bong' of his computer brought his attention back. While it finished loading, he reached down for his backpack and took a couple of his folders out, removing an assignment sheet he needed. It was just a simple english paper to write about a book they were reading for class. The book itself had been a bore; Colin hadn't even read most of it, and just faked it for the tests. He was hoping to be able to fake enough of it still for the paper.
"All right," he said to no one in particular but himself, "let's do this."
Booting up his word processor, he started to type up what he could remember of the story. It was supposed to be a critique of the book, as if he were reviewing it. Even just from the start, he was having trouble getting going. It wasn't that he disliked reading, just this particular book. Colin actually reading quite a bit; not always an academic book, but any reading was better than nothing. Typing another sentence, he stopped, tapping a claw against the desk. After the introduction, which he had tried to make as long as possible, he didn't know where to go next. Leaning back in the chair, he stretched his paws over his head, taking a deep breath and letting it out. Colin could tell he was already feeling restless. He wanted to go somewhere or do something, not sit around and do homework. When he got bored, he generally ended up doing one thing.
Taking the mouse under his paw again, he swished it around the screen before settling it on the shrink window button. With the word processor off the screen for the moment, Colin opened up his documents folder. After typing in his password, he clicked one of the subfolders and pulled on a picture of a nude male wolf. The wolf was very clearly aroused, holding his stiff cock in his paw and looking to the camera seductively. Putting his paw over the crotch of his pants, the snow leopard bit his lower lip. He moved on to the next picture; a Dalmatian mounting a German shepherd. The dal was knotted with his partner, and the shepherd was closing his eyes and looked to be in ecstasy. While he looked the picture over, Colin started to feel a familiar tingling throughout his groin. Deftly, he quickly undid the zipper of his pants and parted the fabric of his boxer shorts. His still-mostly soft sheath was now visible, with just the faintest bit of pink peaking through. Colin liked to watch himself get erect; it made him even more aroused. While he was looking through pictures of males fucking one another, he wasn't disappointed in himself. Gently, the slit of his sheath opened and the beginning of his eight-inch penis slid into view.
Turning the sound down, he opened up a video file. In this one, two huskies were sixty-nining with another, licking the other's tailhole. While they went on, Colin felt his shaft harden, standing straight from his groin. Marveling at his maleness, he just liked to stare at himself. Colin wasn't sure when it was he had become gay. His parents had bought him a computer when he was fifteen, for school and everything else; in truth, it had been because he was always using the family computer. His folks had first put on a security protocol, but he had found he couldn't do much work when it was blocking everything, so they removed it. That had been about six months ago. Shortly thereafter, he had somehow drifted onto a couple of sites; mostly due to random pop-ups. But what he saw there excited him. Of course he had pawed off before, but never so often, and vigorously. Watching those males with one another made him wish he could get an opportunity to experience something like that.
Undoing his button and belt now, he lifted his butt and slid his pants off, letting them drop to the floor. Stepping his legs out of them, he kicked them aside, now naked from the waist down. The leopard had strong-looking thighs, as he liked to get out and run during the summer, and go to the gym often during bad weather. His waistline was trim, just like the rest of him. The fuzzy white fur of his crotch, balls, and belly were the same pure frosted color like the snow outside. His tail flicked back and forth with the excitement of his lust.
Navigating his collection with his right paw, he fondled himself with the left. The video of the huskies had ended, and now he was back to just pictures. While he browsed, he nimbly rolled his testes around in his paw. Back, forth, and in circles, he loved to feel his own balls in his paw; the warmth against his palm, the orbs hanging loosely from his body, and the vague sexual feeling that ran through his sac, shaft, and body. Every time they revolved around his soft grip again was another gentle wave of pleasure up through his most private areas. Not letting go of his balls, he set the pictures to shuffle automatically. With his right paw now free, he took his shaft in his grip. He wasn't yet stroking himself, just absently rubbing around his head and front of his maleness. Colin was in no hurry to finish; he did, after all, have an entire day to himself.
Halting his self-pleasure temporarily, he stood up from the computer. Closing everything up, he walked across the room to his bed, sitting on the edge. Reaching underneath, he grabbed a shoebox and set it down next to him. Opening it up, he gazed inside at the small collection of magazines and other things he had amassed. Most were ones he had picked up here and there; on a whim at a corner store, or at the mall. Wherever he didn't think he would be in a spot where someone would personally know him or his parents. He took the one off the top, 'Knotty Males,' which was his favorite. This one in particular, for the reason he would get to in a moment. He lie down on the bed, stretching his legs out before him and folding out the magazine on the bed to his right. He also pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it aside. If he was going to be getting off, he wanted to be more comfortable than at the computer desk.
Flipping through the magazine, he stroked himself idly; not really masturbating in earnest yet, just for the sensation and pleasure. The issue he was thumbing through was their 'Big Dogs Special,' with every canine being very well-endowed, in length, girth, and knot. All the dripping dogs made Colin incredibly horny. Deep down, he was a bit jealous at their knots; they looked like they would be amazing to play with. He could only imagine what it would be like to stroke that base, either on himself or another male. Some of the canids were pawing off, others posing, and even occasionally two sucking one another off. The rare shot was when of two of them would be mounting one another, even rarer still to see them knot-locked to one another; and that was Colin's favorite shot. The snow leopard wanted to know what it was like to be inside someone like that, share their body and his together.
When he got to the centerfold, that was when he took his penis in his full grip. The middle was a full-body shot of a black Labrador, with his cock fully erect, knot showing. The male had clearly just finished pawing off, as beads of pearl-white semen were seen in a trail up his stomach and across his chest, while the lab smiled to the camera with his tongue lolling out. Ever since Colin had first seen this picture, it had been his definite favorite. Looking at this shot always made him want to unload himself everywhere; he, like the lab, also liked to cum on his own chest.
Pumping his paw up and down on his penis, he let his mind drift to seeing himself behind the lab; slowly slipping inside, and having the lab breathe deep in pleasure. Colin let an easy breath go in the midst of his arousal, parting his muzzle a bit as he kept pleasuring himself. Idly, he thought of bringing up the dildo he had received in the mail; he had sent cash for it, and told his folks he was expecting a delivery for school-related things. He liked to use it on himself on occasion, but not as much as the idea of topping another male appealed to him. Just the thought sent a throb of pleasure up through his maleness that he could feel against his paw. Leaving the page open, he let his right paw drift back down to his testes, rubbing them around while he pawed himself. The combined sensation was so fulfilling and fantastic; each stroke of his shaft with the rub of his testes brought him whole new gratification, making him so aware of his body. Colin so badly wanted to feel his orgasm, but let his arousal ebb when he thought he was getting closer; he didn't want to finish just yet. The longer he held it off, he found, the better it always felt.
Moaning softly, Colin pumped his paw a bit faster. Letting go of his balls again, he turned the pages on the magazine again. More sex, nude males, and fluids greeted his wandering eyes, and he couldn't get enough. No matter how many times he flipped through these magazines, it was always erotic to him. He never thought much about what he was doing; he just enjoyed himself. If that meant looking at other males, then that's the way it was.
His climax was coming closer now. Colin felt it in the twinge and throb of his cock in his paw. His toes curled and relaxed, and his tail swished back and forth between his legs. So badly did he want to cum, and see his seed spray all over the place, and himself. As his testes twitched, and his penis flexed, he knew he was ready to orgasm. Just as he was about to climax, he heard the doorknob rattle. As Colin looked up sharply, the door opened, with Duncan standing in the doorway. "Colin?"
The elder snow leopard was frozen, as his younger sibling stared back at him. The two didn't say a word, neither of them moving. The moment felt so surreal to Colin. He had assumed Duncan would busy himself with something, or at least knock first.
Finally breaking the silence, Duncan started to choke out, "I...um..."
Grabbing a pillow and covering his private places, Colin said, "It's all right, Duncan. Come on in."
Nervously, the younger leopard came into the room. Coming closer to the bed, his eyes were still transfixed where the pillow was covering. "What were you doing?" asked Duncan, more curiously than anything. "Playing with yourself?"
As Colin shifted uncomfortably, he muttered, "Yeah." He tried to move the porn mag out of sight behind his body as best he could.
"They talked about that in health class," stated Duncan, matter-of-factly.
"Uh-huh," said Colin. "What did you want?"
"Oh, um," fumbled Duncan, fidgeting with his paws, "I forgot, I guess."
Sighing, Colin tried to fight the back the blush of being caught pawing himself off by his younger brother. "Why don't you go downstairs? I'll come down in a few minutes."
"Can I see it again?" asked Duncan, suddenly, his eyes flitting from meeting Colin's eyes to the older leopard's crotch.
Frowning, Colin asked, "What?"
Scuffing his footpaws, Duncan simply said, "Your...y'know..."
"Why?"
"Because," started Duncan, now blushing furiously himself, "I've never really seen one besides my own." He looked up at Colin, smiling sideways. "I like to play with myself sometimes, too. I could help you..."
Confused, Colin didn't quite know what to make of the offer his brother was making. Duncan was at that pubescent stage where all the hidden places of the body were taboo and fascinating. Colin remembered when he was at that phase just two short years ago, when even seeing other males in their underwear in gym class was cause to try and hide his forming erection; swim class weeks in particular. Apparently, Duncan was either at least bisexual or just curious. Either way, Colin didn't think he could let his younger brother 'assist' him in that way.
"Duncan, I don't think we should..." trailed off Colin, not removing his cover.
"But I want to," pressed Duncan. "I feel bad you're stuck here all day with nothing to do; let me make it up to you." With that, the younger leopard ran a paw over the top of the pillow that was concealing Colin. Despite all the padding, Colin could still feel the vibrations of Duncan's paw against his shaft, and even just that vague sensation felt amazing. Despite still not feeling like it was right, Colin let his sex lead him on, and he slowly removed the pillow. Duncan gazed down at his brother's rock-hard cock, sticking straight up from the body.
"Can I touch it?" asked Duncan, barely above a whisper.
Breathing deep, almost with a sense of anticipation, Colin susurrated, "Yeah." Immediately, Duncan's paws surged forward, taking his brother's penis in his right paw and Colin's balls in the other. The touch was so new to Colin, but at the same time absolutely fantastic. He never thought the contact of another fur would be so different, but it was. Duncan massaged his brother's testes gently, just as he did to his own when he would masturbate, and the deep breaths he was eliciting from his sibling let him know he was doing all right.
"Why don't...why don't you climb up in the bed?" managed out Colin, getting out of the reverie of his sexuality.
Perking his ears slightly, Duncan accepted his brother's invite and climbed over his sibling and lay on Colin's right-hand side. The younger leopard lay close to his brother, on his side, while gripping Colin's cock in his paw again. Colin's cock flexed at the touch, and Duncan liked feeling it against his paw.
"You can stroke a bit...if you want to," murmured Colin, still feeling awkward that he was letting his younger brother touch him in his most intimate places. But when Duncan started to paw him, he suddenly didn't care anymore. Duncan's paw was all over his penis, going from base to tip and back again. Apparently, Duncan wasn't kidding when he said he pawed off on occasion as well; he seemed to have plenty of practice.
"Mmf...Colin, can I take off my pants?" asked Duncan.
Colin looked down at his brother's crotch, and could see the definite outline of Duncan's cock pressing against the inside of his jeans. Colin was now curious just how big his brother was. "Yeah," answered Colin, "go ahead."
Letting go of Colin's maleness momentarily, Duncan rolled onto his back, undid his button and fly, and wriggled his pants down his hips and legs, letting them drop at the end of the bed. Duncan's briefs were tented up away from his body, his head outlined in the fabric. He pulled the elastic away from his body and wrestled them off as well. Now Colin could see that, despite being a little short for his age, Duncan was making up for it elsewhere. Seven and a half inches of cock were clearly visible out of Duncan's own sheath. The younger snow leopard blushed while Colin appraised his maleness for a moment. "Is it okay?" asked Duncan.
Colin laughed a little at the oddness of this moment; telling his younger brother what he thought of his cock. "Yeah, it's just fine," assured Colin.
With a moment's hesitation, Colin snaked his paw down past his brother's stomach and pressed his paw against Duncan's pelvis, just above his sheath and erection. Momentarily, Duncan was more fascinated with where Colin's paw was going than his exposed penis. Gently, sensually, Colin rubbed Duncan, going ever-so-slightly lower with each pass of his paw. When he came to the base of his younger sibling's shaft, he deftly wrapped his paw around it, feeling his brother shiver in anticipation and delight. Duncan closed his eyes and thrust his hips out a bit at the advance of his older sibling's paw. Duncan had also never had another male touch him in such an intimate way. Often, he had found himself fantasizing about it, in an off-hand way. More and more, however, such thoughts were coming into him with increasing frequency. He had never had thoughts like those about his brother before, but now, at this exact moment, he couldn't think of someone else he'd want close to him like this. Where Colin was touching him created such intense feelings for him, more than he had brought to himself.
"Are...you okay?" whispered Colin, still almost in disbelief at what was going on and what he was doing.
Duncan just nodded and whimpered a bit in reply. "Mmhmm," he managed out, stretching his paws across his brother's exposed chest, feeling the soft fur mingle with his own. He rolled back to his left side, sliding his paws back down to Colin's felinehood and took it back in his own grasp. Colin was definitely bigger, but Duncan could now tell that his own penis was thicker.
While they mutually pawed one another off, Duncan frowned a bit. He reached under himself with his free paw and pulled out Colin's porn magazine. Idly, he looked at the pages that were falling open. His young eyes beheld the males inside, in all the sexual positions, things he had only ever fantasized about. Duncan looked over at Colin, who had the beginning of a blush again. Without a word, Duncan laid the magazine on his brother's chest, opening the center fold.
"Do you like this stuff?" asked Duncan, still rubbing his sibling's cock and enjoying the attention his own was getting.
"Yeah, I do," answered Colin honestly. "Do you?"
Colin shrugged. "I guess. I don't think about it too much, just sometimes."
Smiling a little, Colin just said, "That's okay." He gave Duncan's cock a tighter squeeze, and felt a quick throb against his paw. Colin stroked a bit more, pausing here and there to rub at Duncan's balls. This really made the younger leopard take notice, his long, fluffy tail twitching and flicking when Colin touched his brother's sac.
"I really like that," said Duncan, softly. He reciprocated his sibling's touch, moving his paw down along the curve of Colin's testes. "Do you?"
"A lot, actually," said Colin with a crooked grin. Now his own tail was also flipping with pleasure and delight.
Flipping the pages, Duncan looked over the magazine under his nose. He was past the centerfold, which he had noticed seemed to make his brother more aroused, and onto some of the other pictures. One that caught his interest in particular was a Dalmatian standing up with a wolf-dog on his knees in front of the dal, taking the spotted canine's cock into his muzzle. The dal was running his paw through the other dog's headfur, while the wolf-dog took it all in.
"Colin?" whispered Duncan.
"Mmm?" was all Colin replied with, still rubbing Duncan's balls lazily in his paw.
"I...," started Duncan, faltering, before finishing, "I want to do this for you."
Looking down at the magazine in front of him, Colin saw it was open to a picture of a blowjob. Inwardly, his stomach knotted a bit. Was his brother actually serious about wanting to suck him off? If so, could Colin let him? Allowing Duncan to stroke him was one thing, this was another.
"Please?" pressed Duncan. "I just want to make you feel good."
Colin sighed again, closing his eyes and thinking while he felt the heat of his brother's sex in his paw. Suddenly, he felt that warmth pull away from him. Cracking one eye, he saw his brother moving down to his crotch. Colin could see the younger leopard's balls through the cleft of his legs, and admired the smooth curve of his brother's ass; Colin could even just barely make out the pink tailhole between Duncan's cheeks.
Wordlessly, Ducan crawled on his hands and knees between Colin's legs, bracing his muzzle over his brother's erection. Colin knew he should stop this now, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. His only response was to spread his legs apart to give Duncan's easier access. Looking up at his brother and, uncharacteristically, meeting eyes, Duncan lowered his muzzle to Colin's penis and gave the head a gentle lick. To Colin, this was a whole new sensation, beyond even being touched there by his sibling. Duncan noticed a distinct saltiness, and saw a bead of precum collecting on his brother's slit. Reaching between his own legs, he felt the same fluid leaking from himself. This wasn't new to Duncan; he had seen it before when he would get himself particularly worked up. As far as he was concerned, it was a sign his brother was enjoying all this.
Plunging forward again, Colin quickly said, "Wait." About to take the head into his maw, Duncan looked up, fearing this was where his brother would tell him to stop. But with a soft grin, Colin just continued, "Watch your teeth." Duncan smiled in return, and began to slip Colin's head and shaft into his mouth. Immediately, the warmth inside of Duncan's muzzle washed over Colin's penis, slowly enveloping it as more and more entered his brother's mouth.
"Oh, God," whispered Colin, curling and uncurling his toes in pleasure and anticipation. Duncan smiled to himself as best he could with his brother's cock buried in his muzzle. Surprising himself, he found he could take all eight inches of Colin's maleness in at once. As far as Colin was concerned, it was just amazing. When Duncan could feel the fur at the base of Colin's penis against his nose, he began to retract, slowly pulling his muzzle back up. He let almost all of Colin's cock leave his muzzle before immersing his older sibling's shaft once again. Duncan started with a slow pace, gently bobbing his muzzle up and down, and, as his brother requested, minding his sharp teeth.
While Duncan pleasured him, Colin's head was spinning, his chest rising and falling with the heavy breath of his sex. Looking down over his chest and belly, he could do nothing but watch his young brother take his penis over and over again. Something about his pink shaft disappearing into Duncan muzzle was so arousing and sexy. The young leopard was so eager to please, and apparently just enjoying the male contact. Colin certainly was not objecting to it himself; especially while discovering some of his brother's 'talents.' But Colin wanted more.
"Wait," managed out Colin, stroking under his brother's chin, "Wait."
Halting and releasing his sibling's maleness, Duncan sat back on his knees with a quizzical look, and his cock still stiffly protruding from his groin. "Why?" he asked finally.
"C'mere," said Colin, motioning to himself with his paws. Agreeably, Duncan climbed up and lay atop his brother, the two of them chest-to-chest with one another. "Now turn around, so you're facing the other way."
Again, as instructed, Duncan lay with his muzzle pointing towards Colin's feet. His knees were around Colin's shoulders, bracing his lower body up, his cock just above his elder's brother's muzzle, and Colin's own penis just below Duncan's waiting maw. "What now?" asked Duncan finally.
"Just what you were doing," answered Colin, simply. As he said this, he put his paws on Duncan's hips and pulled his younger sibling's penis closer, taking it into his own muzzle. Before he could do anything else, Duncan's jaws went slack at the stimulation he was now receiving himself. His tongue lolled out and his eyes rolled back a bit while he gasped and whimpered in pleasure.
"C-Colin," he whimpered out. But Colin gave no heed while he began to suck his brother off, loving the feeling of having a penis buried in his muzzle. There was a vague salty flavor while he got the bit of precum his brother's cock was leaking out, and even that was enjoyable to him. The pulse and throb of Duncan's maleness against his tongue was amazing to him, and he loved being this close to another male, even his brother.
Whimpering still, Duncan took Colin's penis back in his muzzle with renewed vigor, getting another taste of fluids while he began to blow his brother. Both of them were sucking and bobbing at the other's sexual places, enthralled at the pleasure and intense stimuli they both brought to one another. While still sucking his brother, Colin reached one paw to Duncan's tailhole and gingerly inserted his index finger. Duncan gave a sharp jump, but didn't stop blowing Colin. The elder leopard steadily sank his digit into Duncan's pucker, now about halfway in. Colin could feel a gentle hum against his shaft when Duncan began to murr with his full muzzle. When Colin had completely pushed in his digit, he pulled it back out and then submerged it once, getting a pace that matched his rhythm on Duncan's cock. With Colin stimulating his ass, Duncan seemed to be bobbing his muzzle across the older snow leopard's maleness faster. Freeing one of his paws, Duncan shifted all his weight to the left and used his open right paw to cradle Colin's testes in his paw, rolling them back and forth with each new thrust of his muzzle down over Colin's cock.
The two of them didn't talk; between them, for now, there weren't any needed words. Between their two bodies, they were locked in perfect symmetry, one body pleasuring the other. Both of their heads swam with the fog of sex, the concentration on their physical pleasure and desire of feeling the other climax for them. For Duncan, this moment was rapidly approaching for him. The feeling of his brother's finger inside his tailhole was pushing him to the edge quickly, and he felt his cock growing numb, which he recognized as a herald of his orgasm. His bliss was becoming so great, he couldn't even concentrate on his brother's cock any longer. Releasing it from his muzzle, he gasped out, letting go of Colin's balls and digging his paw into the sheets of bed, curling them into his grip.
"Colin...Colin....," he whimpered. In the throes of his sex, Duncan began to hump down into his brother's muzzle. Colin was at first thrown off, but then stopped bobbing against Duncan's shaft and gave his muzzle over to Duncan to use. Leaving his finger within Duncan's tailhole, he managed to squeeze in a second. Colin would retreat them when Duncan thrust down, and then slide them back in to meet Duncan on the way back up. Duncan gasped and whimpered, never before having had his climax brought on before by another male. He humped harder into Colin's maw, feeling his balls tingle and draw closer to his body. A gentle tickling began, in his sac, and slowly moved upward, from base to tip. Duncan felt as if he was going to explode, and in a way, he knew that wasn't far from the truth.
"Mmf...brother," sussurated Duncan. "I'm going to...to..."
Without another word, Colin felt his sibling's cock spasm and twitch in his muzzle. The first spurt of semen was small, but the second brought a much bigger gush of fluid. It spread across Colin's tongue, and he liked the tang and flavor of it. It was so much more intense than the taste of precum. Duncan kept his penis buried as far inside the warm reaches of Colin's muzzle as he could, reveling in the pure pleasure of his orgasm. His head continued to erupt with his semen, pushing it down Colin's throat, and the elder leopard taking it all in gladly. Duncan closed his eyes against the tide of rapture that overtook him, and the ensuing sense of calm that followed when his last spasm had passed. His chest heaved, and he took a moment to catch his breath while he removed his maleness from his brother's maw. A few errant drops of cum fell across Colin's face, and he licked them off, seeing a rope of semen off of his sibling's slit still.
"Sorry," gasped out Duncan, still on all fours above his brother. "I didn't mean to finish so fast...and before you."
"It's all right," assured Colin. "Just lift up your arm and legs."
Pulling up his right leg and arm, Colin rolled out from underneath Duncan, getting on his knees. Colin's penis still dripped with pre, and he knew he was on the verge of his own orgasm. Now, however, he had something else he wanted to try.
"Colin, do you want to finish?" asked Duncan, looking over his shoulder to see his brother.
"Yeah," answered Colin, vaguely, distracted with his idea of what he wanted to do next. "Just move forward a little."
Wordlessly, Duncan crawled forward on his hands and knees, his tail up and waving back and forth a bit. Taking Duncan's tail his paw, Colin gently ran his paw up and down, feeling the soft, supple fur in his palm, and looking down at the tight curve of his brother's ass.
"Colin, what--?" started Duncan, but the older leopard cut him off.
"I..want to mount you to finish," said Colin quickly, almost not believing the words that were leaving his mouth. The pink of a blush crept under his eyes again, but he didn't care. All he wanted was to know what it was like to be with another male in this way, to share their bodies completely. So far he had shared everything else with his younger sibling, why not this? "But only if it's all right with you."
Colin felt Duncan tail wiggle in his grasp while the younger leopard thought it over. The smell of Duncan's sex wandered under Colin's nose, and the smell only drove his ardor on. So badly did he want to put his cock in that tight, pink pucker he could see.
"Okay," whispered Duncan, finally. He spread his legs wider apart, completely showing off his tailhole now. Colin had barely been able to hear him, but didn't need it to be said again.
Getting behind his brother, Colin softly ran his paw across Duncan's cheeks and under his tail. Colin's cock strained hard, desiring for its own release. Being there for Duncan's climax had only made him desire his own that much more. Now it was an overpowering need.
Taking his own shaft in his paw, Colin brought himself closer to Duncan. He knelt between the younger leopard's legs. He could feel the anticipation course through Duncan when Colin put one paw on his brother's hip. Duncan made sure to keep his tail raised out of the way.
"Will it hurt?" asked Duncan, softly.
Colin paused for a moment, before answering, "Maybe a little, but then it will feel good."
Duncan just nodded, and awaited his brother's next move. Pushing his own hips forward, Colin pressed his cockhead to Duncan's waiting tailhole. As Colin did, Duncan's rear flexed against the new stimuli, but the younger leopard did his best to relax. As gently as possible, Colin began to press his shaft into Duncan. At first he found it difficult, but once he got the beginning of his tip inside, everything else seemed to go much smoother. Before he even realized it, he looked down and his head was already enveloped inside of Duncan. The younger leopard gasped and whimpered at the new intrusion.
"Are you okay?" asked Colin softly.
Duncan nodded again. "It's just like you said; it hurts, but feels good. But it feels good more than it hurts."
Relieved, Colin continued to push himself inside of Duncan's recesses. A tight warmth greeted him, exceeding even what he had felt in Duncan's muzzle. This, as far as he was concerned, was the height of his sexual experience. Nothing could ever match this first time of slowly sinking himself within his younger brother's velvety inside, making all eight inches of himself disappear.
"I'm all the way in," grunted Colin. "Are you okay?"
"Yes," whispered Duncan, as if in reverence of what they were doing. "It's amazing."
Smiling, Colin was glad his brother was enjoying this as much as he was. The body heat of his sibling around his cock was absolutely fantastic, and he didn't even want to pull himself back out; he could just leave himself in there forever. But the ache in his maleness begged for him to start humping, and he couldn't hold himself back. Slowly, he withdrew from within Duncan, only about halfway. Once he did so, his penis slowly slipped back within. He repeated this several more times, just enjoying the cloying warmth around his maleness.
"You're kinda big," murmured Duncan, though he seemed to be saying this more out of observation than complaint. Colin grinned to himself again, and began to step up his pace, but still not in too much of a hurry. While breeding his brother, he could feel his own loose testes swaying back and forth with each thrust, and for some reason even that felt fantastic.
Putting his free paw up on Duncan's hip, he now had both there and it gave him a much better grip and balance. Leveraging himself against Duncan's hips, he could thrust much faster, and found this to be most enjoyable. Beneath him, Duncan cried out a bit, but again seeming more from enjoyment than any discomfort. Colin was now only just barely paying attention to anything beyond his cock inside of Duncan's tailhole. He wanted so badly to blow his load deep inside, and knew it would come in due time. Being at the edge, however, was sometimes better than actually climaxing. Right now, this was definitely one of those moments.
Murring and growling in his throat, Colin murmured, "You're nice and tight, Duncan."
Blushing and purring in return, Duncan just flexed his tailhole ring around Collin's cock, which sent a whole new burst of pleasure up through Colin's maleness. Apparently, Duncan was also getting into the moment, which didn't bother Colin one bit. It still seemed surreal to him that not that long ago, he was complaining he couldn't leave the house, and now he, and his brother, were losing their virginity.
Going faster, now Colin was pursuing his climax. He could feel the sensation of climax ebbing and flowing with each thrust, and getting closer every time he re-entered his younger brother. Duncan murred against Colin's humpings, and Colin gripped Duncan's hips even tighter in the oncoming crescendo of his orgasm. First in started from his balls, and quickly shot to his shaft and head. His penis flexed tightly, indicating it was coming, and hard.
"Mmf...fill me up, Colin," murred Duncan.
Burying himself as deep as he could, Colin came, unloading his seed inside of his brother. Waves of pleasure wracked his body, and he came harder than he ever had before. He could feel his ropes of semen unwinding within Duncan's ass. Pressing his hips to Duncan's cheeks, he knew he was as tightly locked to his brother as he could get. Duncan whimpered as he felt his brother's cock spasm inside of him, and he knew he had filled by his older sibling.
When Colin's penis finally gave its last twitch, he gently disengaged himself from Duncan. He took a deep breath and collapsed back against his pillows, feeling a sense of relief and contentment he had never experienced before. In front of him, Duncan turned and came to lay next to his brother, cuddling against Colin.
"Thanks," whispered Duncan.
Perplexed, Colin asked, "For what?"
Duncan shrugged. "For doing that with me. I...liked it."
Smiling a bit, the elder leopard said, "So did I." For a moment, he felt like kissing his brother, but didn't. For some reason, it felt awkward, odd of a reason as that was to tell himself. Kissing was the sort of thing he would picture doing with a mate, or lover, but not his brother. Of course there was love there, but he wasn't 'in love' with Duncan. They had shared a special moment, of that there was no doubt, but Colin didn't feel an emotional connection on that level with Duncan.
"Colin, will we ever do this again?" asked Duncan, suddenly.
That question took Colin by surprise. Would they? He couldn't really tell himself one way or another. He certainly wouldn't object, but didn't know when it may happen again. This time hadn't even been planned.
"I guess, if we ever get the chance again," answered Colin, slowly. "I can't promise when that will be again, though."
Nodding, Duncan rest his head against Colin's chest. Smiling, Colin put his arm around his younger brother, and they lay there, with them keeping each other warm against the cold weather outside.
"Hey, Colin?" started Duncan again.
"Yeah?"
"My butt hurts."
With the absurdity of the entire day, culminating in that sentence, all Colin could do was laugh.
END