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Brothering Another

For Spikewing

By Draconicon

Coach Wingston was what his clients called him. Mr. Wingston was what his boss at the gym called him. Alexander was what his brother called him, at least these days, and Alex...Alex was the name that seemed to go by the wayside as everyone that had known him by that name seemed to have moved on.

The albatross shuffled his gym back over his shoulder as he walked past the last of the weight machines, giving a half-hearted wave at the receptionist at the front door. She waved back as he walked out to the parking lot, shuffling along towards his car. Several guys that were passing by on the sidewalk gave him the usual stare that his muscles always seemed to attract, and he saw them shift from walking on to walking in.

Alex knew that he was a walking billboard for the gym, and that was part of the reason he kept his job as a personal trainer there. Broad-shouldered even for his six-foot-five frame, he had the sort of build that meant that even after a week of doing nothing but telling others how to exercise, his shirt still pulled tight over his pecs and along his abs, showing off everything that he had built up down there. He tried to adjust the tight collar around his neck, but the sheer size of his torso just pulled it back down again.

His short beak clicked a few times in annoyance and regret. Normally, he'd be getting off-shift and meeting his little brother in the parking lot so that they could head off to the bar for a post-work drink, but lately, Mike had been busy somewhere else. He had a feeling that it was something classified, since they had both been involved in the same sort of thing in the past, but it wasn't like his brother was there to ask.

Well...looks like it's a solo drink for me tonight.

The albatross turned the key in the ignition and pulled out of the parking lot. The drive was short, thankfully, and he had every intention of going in, having the one, and then leaving. No reason to be stupid, after all.

Yet, as soon as he opened the door, he was slapped across the face with the electronica beat of a college party, and the big bird groaned as his head started pounding almost immediately.

College kids...

Not that he was one to talk. He wasn't that long out of college himself, and when he had been in the frats and all, he hadn't exactly been the best behaved of students. Even so...

He looked around the room. All kinds of students had dragged their asses in. Some of them were playing pool, and others had slumped over the pool tables and were being dragged off by those that were still sober. Some of them were jamming coins into the jukebox on the wall, pushing others songs off the playlists and bumping their own. Still others were shouting at the bartender for service, and the poor crow was being worked right off his feet.

Alex debated leaving right then and there, honestly, just for the fact that it didn't seem like he'd get much out of being there that night, but he figured that it'd be better to try and keep to tradition. He'd lost the brother-brother time, he might as well keep what else he still had.

Walking around the pool tables and the college students that had taken over the dining part of the bar, he sat down at the end of the rounded bar table. The crowd flashed him a nod, showing that he'd been seen and would be attended soon enough, and Alex nodded back to show that he'd seen it and was willing to wait.

As he settled onto the stool, he saw that there was, at least, one college student that wasn't making a total ass of himself. There was a panther that sat two stools down, who was looking down in his drink rather than partying it up with the rest of the guys. Alex would have chuckled at the fact that someone else actually seemed to want a quiet evening, but...

Well, when you were a big brother, you picked up on things, and the feline was putting off all kinds of signals.

Hanging head, slumped shoulders, not even halfway through the drink yet and looking like he's had a dozen...

Yeah, he knew that look. He remembered Mike having that look a few dozen times while the other bird had been in high school. And just like he had done for his little brother, Alex scooted down a couple of chairs, sitting down so that he was beside the black-furred feline.

"Something on your mind?" he asked, deliberately not making eye-contact.

"Huh?"

"You're staring at that like it's got the mysteries of the universe. Nothing like that in a beer mug."

"Yeah, well..."

The panther sighed, putting the mug down. He didn't say anything else, and Alex waited the requisite ten to fifteen seconds before saying anything else. The panther didn't seem willing to continue, but it seemed like he needed to talk.

"Girl trouble?" he asked.

"..."

"Or boy trouble?"

The panther whipped his head around. Anyone else might have been a little intimidated by the sudden glare, but Alex had been around tough guys all his life. He had worked with them, and he knew what it was to be intimidated by someone that could really pull it off. This college athlete wasn't one of them.

The crow came back, giving the albatross his usual beer. Alex nodded his thanks, taking a popper from the counter and opening the bottle before looking back at the panther.

"I'm not gonna judge here. Not like there's a rule against someone liking either. Just saying that you look like you're bothered by something, and the only thing that usually messes with someone like this is someone that you like or think you shouldn't."

"Heh, you think someone like me's gonna have any problems with getting who he wants?"

The panther looked cocky, but there were big brother feelings going now, and the albatross could see the little things that told him that the panther was feeling anything but cocky. That slight twitch along one side of the face, the way that the smirk didn't go all the way up the muzzle, and more. It was the face of someone that had been hiding things for a while and didn't know how to stop.

The urge to order a second bottle rose and fell. Despite the fact that there was no reason for him to get involved, Alex wanted to be there. Maybe it was just the feeling that he needed to be the big brother for someone now that Mike was out of the picture, or maybe it was just the desire to do something besides order someone around for a while. Whatever it was, he chuckled, shaking his head.

"What's your name?"

"Leon."

"Leon, huh? Heard of you. You're part of the college basketball team, huh?"

"You watch any of the games? I'm the best there."

"I'm sure," he said with a small smile of his own. "See why you said that you could get anyone."

"Yeah, with this bod, I can get anything I want."

"I notice you didn't say any girl."

"..."

The panther's smirk dropped again, and the feline took a longer swig of his beer before looking back at the albatross.

"What do you want? I'm straight."

"That's what you're saying, but are you?"

"...I..."

"Hey, look." Alex nodded back at the rest of the party going on. "Everyone else is either bombed out, or too loud to hear you right now. You want to get something off your chest, now's the time."

"What, and you want to listen to me?"

"I know what it's like to worry about fitting in."

Those seemed to be the magic words. The panther looked over his shoulder at the rest of the college kids, watching as they shouted and laughed and even attempted a few bad dances. He sighed, shaking his head before looking down at his drink again. He pulled at the school jacket that he wore, dragging it a bit tighter before he finally started talking.

"Look. It's just...curiosity, okay?"

"Some stuff in the locker room?"

"...Let's say yeah..."

"Seeing a few guys, wondering how it'd feel?"

"Not like anyone would actually like to see that. I'm a player. A star. You think they'd keep me on the team if I was...like that?"

"They can't kick you off," Alex said, shrugging. "Rules against that, now."

"Yeah, but they can make me too miserable to stay. What guy's gonna want to be in a locker room with me, huh? When they think I might be staring at 'em and wanting to...you know...not saying I want to, but..."

"You're curious. You don't know, but you're curious."

The panther chuffed softly, looking into his drink again. He tilted the mug back, chugging down what was left before putting it down. The crow was there almost immediately, sweeping the cup away.

"What the hell it matter, anyway?" Leon asked, lowering himself down onto the bar and crossing his arms under his chin. "Not like I'm gonna be looking for anyone. I can just..."

"Fake it?"

"Who says I'm faking it?"

"You're implying it," Alex said, keeping to his slow sips of his beer. "Besides, this'd be the time to experiment."

"Heh...why? Just because I'm in college?"

"There's that; it's almost an unwritten rule that this is where that happens." He set the bottle down, putting a couple of bills under it. "But there's something else, too."

"Yeah? What?"

"You got someone willing to let you experiment."

"..."

"Me."

Leon looked up slowly, and he could tell that the panther was trying to sort through a lot in the back of his head. Alex turned in the stool, sitting so that he could lean on his elbow and look down at the feline a bit more properly.

"Look. It's gonna be hard enough trying to figure out what to do with your life when you're not fighting yourself every step of the way. If you like girls, great. If you like guys, great. If you like both? Whatever, awesome. But it's not going to get easier for you if you keep pretending that you don't want something. The more you lie to yourself, the harder it is to get something that you really want.

"So, why don't you come back with me, and you can figure out if this is something that you want, huh?"

"Just like that?"

"Just like that."

"...Why me?"

"Let's just say that I see a lot of someone I miss in you. And I'd do almost the same thing for him."

"Almost?"

"Well, you wouldn't fuck your brother, would you?"

"Oh god!"

Chuckling at the sudden blush on the panther's face, he waved at the bartender. He pointed at the bills under the bottle, got the 'okay' sign to leave, and he gently pushed Leon to sit up again.

"So, what'll it be?"

"...You're serious? No kidding me here?"

"No kidding around. You want to find out, this'd be the night."

"...I think I should be a lot more drunk for this."

"Trust me, you really don't. You really, really don't."

"Okay, okay...just...give me a minute, okay? You leave first, and I'll meet you out at the car."

He would have preferred them both leaving at the same time, but considering how concerned about his rep Leon was, he wasn't too surprised to see him making that request. Still, it wasn't that bad, and he was fine with it. He got up, his flat feet slapping the ground as he walked out the door again.

The albatross waited in his car, the window down and the engine running. A low-volume tune about country roads played in the background, and he tapped his hand against the wheel as he waited. A minute went by, then two, then three. The song ended and flicked over to the next one on the app, and he waited for a bit longer.

He'd just made the decision to leave if Leon wasn't there by the time that the song flipped over for the fourth time when the panther stumbled into the passenger door. He cocked his head to the side as the cat slid into the car.

"Where've you been?"

"Working up the courage for this."

"You sure you want to?"

"You sure that I can?"

"Heh...Oh, I think you can..."

They pulled up to his place, an apartment not that far away. Almost as soon as they were through the door, Leon was blushing up a storm, obviously not sure how to go about this.

"You ever been this far with a girl?" Alex asked.

"Once."

"What'd you do with her?"

"We, uh, got drunk, stripped, and did it in her dorm."

"I'm guessing you just fell into it?"

"...Yeah."

"Well, you might want to take it a bit slower. You want to just look for a minute?"

The panther slowly nodded. "If you don't mind, yeah."

Taking the cat back to the bedroom, Alex let his guest sit on his bed before getting down to stripping off his clothes. He knew that he had a good body, knew that he was sexy. Enough guys had told him the same as he had stripped down in the past, and he expected Leon to be no different.

It didn't take long for the black cat to be staring at him, and even less time for Leon to be sporting a boner in his jeans. Alex pretended that he didn't see it, focusing instead on the feeling of getting naked, of the slight sheen to his feathers from the time at the gym and the anticipation of this little bit of fun.

Despite everything, that was still a factor. He hadn't exactly started this with the idea of a one-night stand, but it was increasingly becoming a fun idea. The fact that Leon seemed interested, the fact that the panther was obviously inexperienced, meant that there was going to be some good fun for both of them tonight.

Soon, he was topless, and he flexed his arms, and his chest, and even his back and shoulders as he turned in place. By the time that he had made a full circle, Leon's interest was all the more obvious. The cat was groping himself slightly.

Rather than call attention to it, he reached for his own pants. Normally, he would have been wearing something a little tighter, but coming from the gym, sweats were all he had. He dragged them down around his hips, kicking off his pants, leaving him in just his underwear.

That was when things got a bit...different.

"Holy..."

"Heh...yeah, I got a bit of a big one," the albatross admitted.

"Big? That's a monster."

"Well, you're going to see it up close in a minute."

Alex was, for good reason, rather proud of his dick, and as the albatross pulled down his underwear, it was easy to see why. The bird was blessed with a shaft that was quite long even when soft, and at the turgid, half-hard state that it was at right then, he was showing at least eight inches. He gripped it at the base, giving it a few strokes, and Leon stared at it in obvious interest.

"Heh...I'd say that you're at least bi, Leon," the bird said, pulling his hand back from his dick. "Maybe gay, but definitely bi."

"I...maybe."

"You want to touch it?"

"...Can I?"

"That's part of the reason you're here, right?"

He took a step forward, putting himself in arm's reach. After a moment's hesitation, Leon reached up and gripped him.

It was clear that the other guy had never managed someone else's dick before, judging by the way that he gripped it so tightly and tried to tug it as if he was beating his own meat. Alex didn't quite wince, but he did put a hand on the panther's fist.

"Just touch for now. Not too hard."

"Sorry, sorry!"

"Hey, it's fine. New stuff, right?"

"Yeah...yeah, real new."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah..." The panther paused, giving the bird's cock a few more squeezes, then slowly looked up. "Is it...always like this?"

"Like what?"

"Slow, and...you know..."

"Most of the time, when you go fast, you know what you want. Do you know what you want?"

"...I know where I want to start."

"Where's that?"

"...Would you mind, um...kissing me?"

The cat's cocky nature had disappeared almost completely by that point, and he knew that this was something different for the feline, something that he hadn't really had a lot of experience with. He probably hadn't even kissed the girl that he'd been with, all things considered; it sounded like they'd gotten drunk and gotten right to the main event.

Not this time. They were going to take it a bit slower, a bit more...leisurely. It would make it better in the end.

He nodded, sitting down on the edge of the bed. Kissing with a beak was always a bit tricky, but he'd learned how to do it. Not always with non-beaked guys, but he'd learned how to make it happen.

Leaning in, he gently brushed the side of his beak against the panther's muzzle. It was a gentle touch, no more than a brushing, but it was still some affection. Dragging it slowly towards the lips, he parted his beak, but kept it at the right angle so that the sharp point or the sharp sides didn't end up cutting anything. It was a bit more of an open-mouthed kiss than the panther was probably ready for, but...well, that's what you got with birds.

Surprisingly, Leon kissed back. They shared a few more, slowly running their hands along each other. Alex didn't mind being undressed while Leon was dressed, nor did he mind when that hand went back to his dick, and another to his chest, fondling his muscles.

He flexed them as the kisses continued, making sure to offer a gentle bit of guidance, but allowing the panther to set the pace. The only time that he interfered was to hold stiff when the other guy tried to push him down. It was easy enough; Leon was a foot shorter than him, and despite being an obvious athlete, the panther didn't have the raw muscle to push him around the way that he wanted.

He held himself there, slowly taking the kisses to a sort of nibbling, making his way from the muzzle to the neck. Each little nibble, each little grooming 'bite' was no more than a tease, but it was still enough to get the big black cat throbbing in his pants. Leon was panting by then, and groaned.

"I...I need to..."

"Go ahead," Alex said.

The feline stripped quite quickly when he got down to it, pulling his pants off and throwing them across the room, followed by his underwear and his socks. His shirt followed, almost like he was afraid to stay dressed. Alex imagined that it was something that gave the big cat something to run off with, and he was trying to convince himself to stay.

Now, they were both naked, and they were both hard. The albatross had reached a full ten inches between his legs, throbbing up and bouncing a bit, while the feline's cock was closer to an average six inches. Nice and thick, no worries there, but not quite as long. Before Leon could feel bad about that, he reached down and gave it a gentle stroke.

"Mmmph..."

"You like the feathers?" he asked.

"They're...different."

"Well, I think you'll like the rest of it even more."

"Yeah, but...wow...That really is a monster, there."

Soft, furred hands rubbed his cock, and having Leon use two hands rather than one was a real ego trip. The albatross trilled ever so softly, enjoying the rubbing, the stroking, the squeezing. It was just what he deserved, really, but that didn't mean that he didn't get a ton out of it.

He ground forward a few times as they laid on his bed, but he knew that they should probably go further. Just for the sake of Leon finding out whether he liked this or not, of course.

"Hey."

"Mmph?"

"How about you give it a taste?"

"You sure...I mean..."

"You want to?"

"...Kinda?"

"Go on."

There was a blushing hesitation, but the panther eventually lowered his head. A puff of warm breath played over the albatross's cock, just enough to make it twitch in eager anticipation, and then the mouth followed.

For all that Leon wasn't really skilled or experienced, he was definitely trying his best. He bobbed down a few inches, gagged, and then pulled back a bit, focusing on licking rather than just sucking and swallowing. The black cat didn't know what to do with his hands, but that was fine. It didn't matter if they were still having fun. A big brother knew how to be accepting of what others didn't know.

Heh...big brother... Alex hadn't thought that the instincts of being someone's big brother would stick around that hard, but apparently, they did. Being a big brother meant giving someone else the chance to learn what they were, who they were, and how to be that sort of person going forward.

And now, he had the chance to do that for someone else.

He leaned back, and after patting Leon on the hips, the panther started moving around. Soon, they were laying over one another, a sixty-nine, though it was a bit more difficult with the fact that the feline was a foot shorter than the bird. He chuckled, running his hands along the black-furred cat's cheeks and thighs, his feathered hands finding their way to that throbbing, swollen cock.

He teased it gently, giving it a few strokes, a few little tugs, but he didn't push it too far. Instead, he made sure to keep it hard, keep it wanting, so that the stiffness fed the eagerness. He didn't want Leon to panic, didn't want the cat to cum and then feel guilty. He wanted this to go as far as it could before that happened.

As the sucking continued, as the warm mouth around his cock bobbed up and down, slowly taking more and more, he leaned his head up. The panther's ass cheeks clenched together tightly, whether in excitement or nervousness he wasn't sure. He had to rub them gently, encouraging them to part to let him see what was between them.

He hasn't even put a toy back there yet. Probably not even a finger, he thought, looking at the tight pink hole that was waiting back there. He kept the cheeks parted as he leaned in, gently licking from the back of the panther's balls all the way up to the pucker.

"Mmmph!"

"Steady, steady," Alex whispered. "Just trying to keep you nice and happy back here..."

He didn't want to add a finger, not with that pucker dry, not with it completely unused to anything. Plus, feathers weren't great for this. Instead, he dragged his tongue from taint to hole, slowly licking at it, slowly teasing it.

It didn't take long before that pucker was starting to clench in rhythm, slowly pulling at his tongue, tightening against it before pushing back. Leon started moaning more, huffing against the albatross's cock, and then further down. It seemed that the more that the panther was teased, the better he felt about everything.

Bobbing his head up, then down, then up, then down, Leon took the cock almost all the way to the base. Not all the way, because no rookie could do that, but he did manage eight inches. Alex was rather impressed with that.

Finally, with a pop, Leon pulled back, shivering.

"I...I want to try something else."

"You want your dick sucked? Or something else?"

"Can...can I put it in you?"

"Been a long time since I did that...but I think we can make it work."

Shaking his head, he crawled across the bed to the nightstand at the top. Opening one of the drawers, he pulled out a small bottle of lube. He gave it a shake to make sure that it was still good, then tossed it over his shoulder. Leon caught it with ease.

"Just, uh..."

"Did you have anal with the girl?" he asked.

"No."

"Then be careful here. Put a lot on you, then a lot on me. Use a finger - one finger - to start."

"Do we need a condom?"

"Are you clean?"

"Yeah."

"Then we're good for now."

He heard the soft squelch-squorch that came with squirting lube out of a bottle, followed by the light fapping sound that came from grinding it into a cock. The albatross braced himself, moving his tail feathers out of the way and spreading his cheeks for what was going to come next. He felt the bed shift, followed by the wet finger just under his hole, then -

"Mmmph..."

"Wow...that's...that's really tight," Leon muttered.

"Yeah. Take it slow."

The panther listened, thankfully, and that digit worked in gently, pushing into his pucker and gradually sliding past his rim into his insides.

Alex wasn't a bottom, but there were always sacrifices to make for other people. He held still as the lube was pushed in, rubbed around his rim, and the occasional bursts of pleasure that came from his prostate getting rubbed did help a bit. He made sure to keep his head down, hiding the occasional flash of discomfort as he got used to the feeling of something being inside of him again.

Eventually, that slime was spread through him as good as it was going to get, and he pulled his hands back from his ass cheeks.

"Alright, now. Take it slow, and I'll tell you when you can speed up."

"This is a lot of work."

"Well, we don't exactly self-lubricate, do we?"

"...Heh, fair."

"But hey, at least we can't get pregnant."

"Very good point."

As Leon slipped between his legs, moving so that his cock was resting between the albatross's ass cheeks, Alex took a deep breath. He didn't know how the rest of the night was going to turn out, but at the very least, he was pretty sure that this was going to help the panther find out -

POP!

The head slid in, and he hissed softly through his beak. No matter how many times he had done this in the past, it still felt weird. No matter how much fun the prostate was, he still preferred to be on top.

Thankfully, Leon was more interested in the feeling of sliding in than he was in the sudden gasp from the bird. He moaned, his fingers curling into little claws of their own against the bird's feathered hips.

"Oh, fuck...oh fucking shit..."

"That good?"

"Oh yeah..."

"Okay...take it slow. Real slow."

The panther did, and it wasn't as hard as Alex had been worried it would be. He'd not had anything up his ass for a good six months, busier with his cock than anything else. The six-incher wasn't too bad, though, and it was something that was not too thick on his pucker, either. He let out a slow breath, taking his time to really relax and make sure that he took it properly. Leon was oozing, too, dripping into his hole, and he imagined it wouldn't take the panther very long to go over the edge.

Gripping the sheets as he felt Leon finally hilt with him, balls to balls, he was a little surprised to feel the panther flop over him. Looking over his shoulder to see the smaller man flopped on top of him, he chuckled.

"That good?"

"Mmm-hmm."

"Alright. I think you can start thrusting now."

"Slow?"

"You can go a bit more than slow."

As Leon nibbled his neck - and he was rather surprised to find that he liked that feeling - the feline started to rock his hips forward again. Not much, more of a grind at first, but then that shaft started to pull back. Feeling it dragging on his pucker was weird, but a good weird, and there was enough pleasure in the touch to keep his cock hard and oozing as it slid over his prostate.

The thrust in was almost too hard, but only almost. He rocked forward, then pushed back as it slid back out, and he could feel Leon's balls slowly dragging up. Yeah, the feline was already close, already really eager to blow his load. He chuckled, even as he groaned from the attention back there.

In, out, in, out. It felt like someone that was trying to edge their way for a bit, trying not to cum too fast, and it was almost charming. Very much the feeling of someone that was rather inexperienced with someone else. He smiled, only to clench his beak at the next hard thrust, harder, deeper, hips clapping against his ass.

"Mmmph..."

"Almost...almost..."

"Alright...alright, you can go harder."

"You sure?"

"Yeah..." Alex nodded. "Just go on. Make yourself cum...then I'll take my turn."

After all, fair was fair.

The End

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Summary: Alex is a bit adrift. His job isn't so fun anymore, and his younger brother, who he's used to mentoring, isn't really around anymore. However, he might have found someone else to look after...

Tags: M/M, albatross, panther, feline, college, experimenting, questioning sexuality, anal, oral, blowjob, 69, rimming, first time, first time with a guy, lube, size difference, stripping,