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Brothers Together for Diego by Draconicon

Come back to your quarters after the crew is gone. We need to talk.

That was all the note had to say in the cockpit, and Diego sighed at his brother's handwriting. Nobody else would really go so far as to 'command' him like this, particularly not to his own quarters.

Then again, he supposed nobody was really like Denda. He chuckled as moments of the other wolf's sheer bravado played through his head. That time that they'd been pinned down by a passing naval cruiser, and not only had Denda flipped them the bird, but casually outflew them without any worry. Admittedly, their ship was the better, more modern one, and Diego had known that, but it was an entirely different thing to have the confidence to pull it off.

Still chuckling as he walked down the ship corridors, the wolf took his time to do a double check of who was on-board and who wasn't. It wasn't hard, considering that his quarters were past the other crew quarters, so he could peek in on everyone as he went down.

Surprisingly, everyone was off. Then again, perhaps it wasn't so surprising. They all had chores to do now that they were planetside, whether it was hunting, talking with some locals for new leads, or getting some fuel for the ship. Everybody but him and Denda had something to attend to for the ship, while he and his brother had to take care of the ship.

He blinked as he realized just how well Denda had timed this. Not just a time when they could talk without issue, but a time when they wouldn't be interrupted by anyone or anything short of a planet-wide disaster.

"Well-played, Denda, well-played."

It didn't take long to get back to his quarters, but when he opened the door, what he saw made him stare in shock at his brother. The naked Denda smirked as he sat up from the captain's bed, leaning back just enough to thrust his hips forward, making Diego blush a little at the forwardness of his brother.

Darting into his quarters and shutting the door behind him - and even making sure that he sealed it shut - Diego shook his head.

"What are you doing? I mean, I get that you want to get comfy, but -"

"Heh, I know where you've been looking, bro."

A pair of white paws wrapped around his waist, and Diego blushed as he felt his brother's crotch press against his ass. He was right up against the wall, so he couldn't just wiggle free, and it didn't help as his half-brother started grinding against him. He could definitely feel the difference in breeds in the growing cock rubbing against his ass.

"I know what you want, 'captain.' It doesn't take a genius to see what you're craving."

"I...Denda, please..."

"Don't worry, Diego. I know just how to...take care of you."

Those strong white hands pulled him across the room, and Diego followed, his body surrendering even as his mind was trying to figure out what was happening. And more importantly, how it was happening; how had he already lost all control to his brother? How had he just let go like this?

Landing on his bunk, he rolled over to find his half-brother, part arctic wolf, part shepherd, looking down at him with a smirk and a cock that was slowly growing out of his sheath. The thickness was amazing, on the verge of proportionality to the seven foot two canine, and Diego couldn't help but blush at the sight.

It didn't help when Denda reached down and grabbed the zipper running down the front of his jumpsuit, either. The captain reached down to stop him, but his co-pilot was just that much faster, that much stronger. His hands swatted away, Diego watched helplessly as his white furred body was revealed, his chest revealed, then his stomach, before the zipper stopped right beneath his balls.

He groaned as they were squeezed, unable to help himself as he leaned his head back and moaned. Denda smiled.

"Look at you. Already so horny for your brother, huh? Been thinking of me that much?"

He didn't want to admit it, but there had been more than a few thoughts running through his head. Usually, it didn't go quite like this, but to have this magnificent male in bed with him certainly wasn't a foreign thought.

It didn't take long for his sheath to come out as well, his cock throbbing at the attention his balls were getting. The white wolf went from grunting to moaning in short order, and even Denda's little chuckles didn't stop his arousal from climbing higher and higher. The feeling...oh god, his brother's hands were driving him crazy, teasing him to further and further heights by just rolling his balls around.

When he was fully hard, Diego almost expected Denda to grab his cock, but instead, the hybrid pulled back. Groaning at the sudden denial, the captain looked up, feeling a hint of his old authority as he was about to order his co-pilot to continue.

Instead, he got a tap of a cock to his muzzle, and he went cross-eyed as he stared at Denda's thick shaft. It was so big that he swore that it would dislocate his jaws if he tried to swallow it down, and considering that he'd dealt with the Tetraquine's cock without that much incident, that was saying something. He gulped as he looked at it, and then slowly glanced up to look his co-pilot in the face.

As he saw Denda smirking at him, Diego finally got the picture of how the rest of their time together was going to go. Though it was somewhat...more than he was expecting, at least in his imagination it didn't bother him. He pulled his arms out of the jumpsuit and slowly pulled it off, trying and failing not to blush at the cock that continued to bob up and down in front of his face.

Denda seemed to like that.

"Heh, I knew that you brought that mechanic on for more than just his skills, bro. How many times have you let him play with you, huh?"

"Hmmph. I'm captain, and I was playing with him."

"Let me guess, with those huge feet of yours?"

"How did you -"

Denda tapped his nose.

"You think I can't smell it when my brother's scent changes? You've stunk of alien cum for days. You must have shoved your feet back into your boots as soon as he drenched them."

The captain bit his lip, not wanting to confirm or deny anything...particularly as Denda wasn't too far off. The feeling of someone's cum on his feet was particularly good, but after stuffing his feet back into his boots, feeling it marinate and become slimier...particularly after he was sweating up a storm like he did on a lot of their runs and hunts...Just the thought was enough to send a pleasurable shiver down his spine.

But it was also enough to give him away to Denda, and his brother chuckled at him.

"Just like I thought. You're so eager to slut around, but you don't bother giving me a shot? Tsk tsk, that's being a bad dog, Diego. I think you need to learn how to share with your brother a bit more."

"Uh...uh huh. And how...how do you want me to share?"

"Roll over, pup."

Almost instinctively, he did. The feeling of obedience certainly wasn't a bad one, he found; it was almost easier to do than it was to ignore. As he got on all fours, he felt his brother grab his tail and tug it up, and he blushed as he realized that his hole was fully on display. His brother's touch, almost tender - and would have been, if he couldn't hear Denda's chuckles - slid along his ass cheeks before drifting between them. The slight catch of the co-pilot's hook on his hole made him tense up with a soft whimper.

"Heh, look at that...not much done back here, hmm? What's the matter, saving it for someone?"

"I...I have had someone."

"Heh, how many?"

"...One."

"Looks like I'll have to be more gentle, then. Someone like you can't handle someone like me going all out."

"Heh. Braggart."

"Just honest, bro."

"Yeah, right."

Diego yelped as a big hand came down hard on his ass, almost making him jump towards the head of the bunk. The wolf whipped his head around, but Denda was already up against him, that thick cock grinding between his ass cheeks. The heat coming off of the shaft left him blushing, and he moaned as he slowly lowered his head back down to the mattress. He could tell when he was 'beaten,' and he didn't want to make it too hard.

His brother's cock edged up towards his hole, and the tip 'kissed' his pucker just enough to let him feel the heat of the skin and the pre oozing from it. The captain bit off a small moan, and blushed as he heard - and felt - his brother spit onto his hole. The feeling of a rough thumb rubbing the glob of spit into his ass left his toes curling in the sheets.

"Mmmph...Why..."

"Why what, bro?"

"Why'd you wait...so long?"

"Just waiting for the right opportunity."

"I swear, if the rest feels this good -"

"It will."

"- then I'm going to order the crew off for an hour on each planet..."

Denda chuckled, pulling back his thumb. The next time that he thrust forward, Diego swore that the tip of his cock started to slide in, but only a bit. The slick cock slid back, and then forward again, the tip pushing just a bit harder against his rim, but again, not quite in. Each time his brother slid back and forth, a bit more of it slid in, and Diego moaned all the louder for it, crying out for more.

Finally, that thick shaft slid inside, and Diego would have completely collapsed on his bunk if it weren't for the powerful hands holding onto his hips. He panted as he felt his hole split almost in two, the massive thickness leaving him gasping.

"Too...Too..."

"You okay, bro?"

"Two hours..."

"HA! You're a bigger slut than I thought."

"Just...shut up...and fuck me..."

"As you command, 'captain.'"

The first thrust was so powerful, so deep, so hard, that Diego gasped as he lost his breath. Before he could catch it again, Denda had him in a rutting grip, one hand on his hip, one on his shoulders, and one foot on his ass. The bigger wolf started slamming in hard and fast, and he knew he wasn't going to catch his breath anytime soon.

And he was fine with that.

The End