Brothers in love: Part one
This is one of those stories that include, but are not limited to: sex, relationships between persons of the same gender, and a relationship between two brothers. If you don't like this, or are you underage, then please don't read any further. To all of you who like this: Enjoy! Should you have any comments then please post them, I could use any constuctive critique. This is a multi-part story featuring characters only of my own creation, if any of the characters are similar to others' characters or people in the real world, it is a coincidence. This story is the property of Greatdane.
Brothers in love
Part one: the awakening
Jasper had just gotten home from high school. It had been a good day; Merissa, a wolf-girl, had spoken to him. He had been interested in her for the last couple of weeks, but he had given up on her, she was unreachable, just like all the others. Jasper's shaggy appearance had never been a girl-magnet, and he had actually never been emotionally interested in girls before, he had only felt desire, perhaps that was why he never had gotten himself laid. "Stop being that negative, Jasper," he muttered to himself.
"Hey Baldir! Are you home?" He yelled, up the stairway.
"Yeah Jazz," Jasper winced, he had always hated that nickname, "I'm home."
"Ok, bro, I'll just go in and see myself some series in the box. You ok up there?"
Jasper registered a slight hesitance in Baldir's voice: "Yeah, Jasper, I'm fine, don't worry about me."
Despite being worried at his brother's strange response, he went into the living room and turned on the TV. Mindless babble spilled over him and he let himself glide into sleep.
He awoke a couple of hours later, finding himself worried, not knowing why. He stood up from the couch he had been laying in and listened, using his acute sense of hearing to locate what he didn't remember was there. There it was! Strange noises were coming from his brother's room, some kind of panting gasps.
"What the hell?" he thought. As he walked towards the stairs he cast a glance at the watch hanging on the wall, it was half past eleven, a strange time for his brother, who usually was asleep at that time, to be awake.
Jasper sneaked up the stairs, using his front paws to hold on to the rail, so he could get up the stairs without turning on the light.
"Perhaps he has become old enough to please himself, it's about time he discovers what it is being a man." he thought, smiling, white teeth glimmering in the dark hallway he was travelling. He got right up to the door before he realized, with sudden alarm, that the sounds from Baldir's room wasn't groans of pleasure, it was sobs. Deep sobs that started from the stomach and worked their way up through Baldir's throat, coming out as muffled gasps of emotional pain.
"What's happening in there?" Jasper said through the door turning the knob as he did, but it didn't budge, it was locked. He started banging the door. "C'mon Baldir, I know you are in there, open up."
He heard sniffing and then the door was opened. Baldir was a mess; his clothes were ruffled, as if he had laid down for hours with them on, which he probably has, Jasper thought. His eyes were red from crying and his face was wet from tears.
"What's going on in here?" Jasper asked
"Nothing," Baldir replied unconvincingly.
"Rubbish! What's the problem?" Jasper's voice was soothing and he took a step forward and gave Baldir a tight hug, gently moving him to the bed. He sat Baldir down and sat down besides him. "Look at me, you can tell me anything, I'm your brother, you can tell me anything."
"You're not my brother!" Baldir almost shouted. Jasper looked sharply at him, they bore no resemblance whatsoever, Jasper was a normal-sized Great Dane, Baldir was a small cocker spaniel, barely reaching Jasper's chin. What Baldir lacked in height he made up for in size, he was obese, his belly sticking out ridicously, he hated being thick, but he had never been able to do something about him. Their mother had gotten them with two different men, surprisingly they hadn't inherited any of her looks, anyone looking at them would never be able to guess that they were related by blood. Jasper shot Baldir a sharp glare.
Baldir squirmed under his gaze and finally broke, "Ok, ok. I'll tell you. But you must not tell anyone, please?"
"Ok, I'll keep my mouth shut." Jasper said sincerely.
Baldir steadied himself before telling the story, after a few seconds he started. "It was in gym-class, we had just played soccer and was undressing and bathing. So the others started talking about sizes." Baldir took a deep breath, his eyes glistening with tears. "They started comparing sheaths, and they saw mine." He suddenly looked angrily at Jasper. "You know what they said? They told me that mine is so small that they didn't want to bathe with me again. They said I'm more a girl than a boy!"
Jasper almost laughed when he heard about Baldir's problem. It wasn't such a big problem! It would be fixed as he grew. But then he remembered how sensitive he himself had been when he was younger. Always measuring it, always comparing himself with others. Luckily he hadn't had any serious problems with his size, he was just a medium, which was fine with him.
"Listen Baldir-" he started to say.
"No! I won't listen! It's small, and there's nothing you can do about it." Baldir replied, angrily.
Jasper just shook his head. "Baldir, did you only compare sheaths?" he asked.
"Well, yes. And my sheath is tiny!"
"That might be true," Jasper said, "but didn't you know that it is the thing beneath your sheath that counts? Not the size of your sheath, but the size of your Manhood."
"Manhood?" Baldir asked, perplexed.
"Yes, you know; the thing you put into women when you sleep with them."
Baldir blushed. "Oh, my penis. Yes, we have learned about penises in school. But I thought that sheath and penis were the same thing."
Jasper smiled. "Oh no, there's a big difference between the two. The sheath is the holster for your penis."
Baldir paled a bit. "How can I see it? Where is it?"
Jasper pointed at his groin. "Take off your clothes and I'll show you."
Baldir complied and stood naked, his tiny sheath hardly visible in the dark room. Jasper reached down and gripped it lightly between his thumb and the other fingers.
"Let me show you how it can be done." Jasper said.