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Larry hummed to himself as he continued to pack his DJ equipment. He had a huge gig later that night and was already hyping himself up for it. He could practically hear the crowd cheering name, begging for the party to never stop, going on all night and even into the next day. So far he was only known in the local scene but even that was steadily giving him more success than he expected. After about three gigs, Larry was able to take the money and buy even better equipment. He spent all night testing it out, making new mixes that he knew would make the entire place go crazy.

"And where are you going?" Larry stiffened in shock but sighed and rolled his eyes upon realizing it was just his brother, Roy.

"You know where I'm going, Roy," Larry huffed, glancing back at his older brother. "The same place I always go." He wrapped up an aux cord and stuffed it into the bag. He didn't want to give his sibling the time of day. When Roy approached him it was only for one thing... The gig was in just two hours and he needed to focus...

"I don't time today," Larry added, sensing his brother was about to ask if he could just have a quick one.

Roy was caught off guard, but he collected himself. He snorted and crossed his arms. "You sure about that? Seems like you got plenty of time. Besides, it could help you loosen up before you get out there..."

For a moment, Larry actually considered his brother's words. Even though he was sure that his sounds were going to blow the crowds minds, there was a part of him that was doubtful. And the idea of being in front of an eager crowd and playing something totally unique posed a whole host of worries. His mind was soon drifting off, going through all kinds of hypotheticals that could happen out there.

Roy chuckled as he saw his brother just standing there against the bed. He stepped into the room and up to Larry, placing a hand on the shorter koopaling's shoulder. Larry gasped and looked back at his older brother. But there was a gentle smile on Roy's face.

"It's alright, you're gonna do good out there," Roy said, his voice surprisingly soft. "You always do." Larry smiled, knowing that his brother was genuine. When he admitted that he wanted to be a DJ Roy offered to take a listen to his limit. Larry expected to be berated for making something terrible. But, to his shock, Roy admitted that he really liked it and sure enough, the pink koopaling actually went to two of his showings. Truly, Roy was as much a fan as he was a supportive brother. Larry smiled and turned around to his brother.

"Alright... I got two hours... Let's make it quick," Larry offered, a devious smirk spreading on his face.

"Got it," Roy chuckled, snapping the fingers on his other hand. With the hand on Larry's shoulder, he pushed the smaller koopaling on the bed. Larry yelped as he thumped on the bed. Roy was soon top of him, slamming his hand on the bed on either side of his brother's body. The pink reptile flicked his tongue across his muzzle. With his right hand, he pulled down his brother's thin shorts, exposing the jockstrap underneath. He wasn't expecting that and Larry was blushing as well as there was a high tent lifting the garment.

"Well, would you take a look at that?" Roy chuckled, tracing his claws against the thin cloth, dragging the blunt tips against the girth underneath. Larry bit his lip and arched his back slightly. "Taking a tip from your big brother, huh?" Roy reared up, gripping his jeans with his hands, pulling them down to expose his own tented jockstrap. As his jeans slipped from his legs, Roy laid on top of his brother, pressing his jockstrap against Roy's rubbing their hard-ons against each other. The bigger male made a few slow rocks, slipping his girthy dick against Larry's now leaking length. The smaller koopaling moaned and gripped the sheets underneath him.

"How long has it been since we last did this?" Roy huffed, getting into the pleasures striking his body.

"A week and a half..." Larry answered, faster than the other koopaling expected. The light blue retile chuckled and reached up, caressing his brother's face. It was a soft touch, trailing his claws lightly against his brother's scales. "And you always have bad timing... You only fuck me when about to leave..."

"It's only bad timing on your end," Roy chuckled, touching his brother as well. He dragged his claws down the other male's chest. He could feel Larry tingling underneath him, making small moans and gasps against the pleasures that took over his body. Another press of Roy's hips came, pushing their cocks even closer together.

"C-come on..." Larry suddenly demanded, his voice holding a bit of aggression. "We don't have all day." Roy smirked again and figured that his brother was right.

Grunting, the reptile popped a finger in his mouth, swirling it around to collect his spit on the digit. Popping it out of his finger, Roy eased it behind him. Larry's eyes went wide and he sucked his teeth the moment he felt a thick, wet finger swirling against his rim. Tracing slow circles against the leathery flesh, Roy chuckled, enjoying the noises coming from his brother. That's what he liked to see, the other koopaling gritting his teeth and making those adorable faces of pleasure. He was only getting started but he could already feel warm pre spreading through the jock's fabric. It started to wet his own jockstrap, spreading the wet heat to himself.

"What's wrong? I thought you wanted me to hurry up," Roy chuckled, pressing his finger against the puckered opening. He put a bit of force behind his fingering, stretching the tight rim around his digit and pressing even deeper, wasting no time as he twisted the finger within, dragging his digit against the soft flesh. Larry wailed against the pressing and grinding of the finger deep inside of him.

"H-holy shit... Do you always have to do it so hard?" Larry gasped, arching his back again from Roy dragging his finger towards the rim once again. He jammed it back side, now aiming purely to stretch his brother out. Ignoring the strains and wails from his brother, Roy continued to finger the koopaling deep, pressing his finger deep and slicking back just short of the rim. He always loved how soft the light blue koopaling was, and the moans that he made was the icing on the cake.