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Christmas has always been about family to me. I never cared much about those extravagant presents, Christmas trees, and holiday cheer to be honest. Not to mention all that snow-filled fun everyone else seems to enjoy… blah! I’ll take a nice and relaxing trip home to see my parents any day. It’s certainly worth the eight hour drive up into the cold, snowy mountains every year. A few warm, home-cooked meals, a little bit of love and attention, and the chance to catch up with everyone was quite a lot to look forward to. And sure, maybe a few presents were on my mind during that long drive as well...

Being a dragon, and not one of those crazy ice dragons mind you, my body wasn’t naturally suited for cold weather though. It was the one part of coming home for Christmas that I truly dreaded, and the one part of the holiday I could certainly do without. That’s why I had my car’s heat on full blast as I drove over those slick and curvy mountain roads, carefully making my way towards my hometown.

It was my Father’s fault. He was a geologist, and these mountains just so happened to be full of various minerals and resources. He made good money, and housing was cheap, so I couldn’t really complain too much growing up. We had enough cash to burn on the heating bill, and I always had everything I needed to feel comfortable at home. But still, six to eight months out of the year it was brutal doing anything outdoors.

That’s why I loved coming up for my visit in the summertime, and I looked forwards to that trip for at least a month or two. The weather was beautiful, my family was there, and we could actually go out and do some fun stuff without the risk of falling asleep. But this was winter, and I was quickly reminded of that when my car began to slide a bit on the slippery snow-covered road underneath me. The sudden drift snapped me out of my daydreams as I worked to get my car back under control, and after a few deep breaths to gather myself I was quickly reminded to turn on my electric jacket as well. I was almost there, and even the quick walk from my car to the house would zap me of my heat if I wasn’t ready for it.

I made sure to be extra careful the rest of the way, and after a bit more of the scenic drive, I finally turned onto my home street for the last leg of my journey. With a heavy and relieved sigh, I pulled into my old childhood driveway and put my car in park with authority, happy to have such a long trip finally be over. My legs and rump were killing me from all the sitting, but at the same time I didn’t want to kill the engine, open that door, and let all the heat out from the car either. I dreaded the cold wind as it whipped around my vehicle, and with a heavy disdain I watched the small flurries of snow dance and glisten from the light coming from the house. I grabbed whatever stuff I had to bring with me from the passenger seat of my car, counted down from ten to one, and then regretfully shut off that engine. Before I could stop myself, I grabbed a hold of that door handle and shoved it open, hopping up onto my feet and starting my furious and focused trek through the cold arctic tundra in front of me.

Realistically the temperature wasn’t that cold. To any mammal it would’ve been a normal snowy winter day just below the freezing point. I was no mammal though. I could feel that cold literally burn into my scales as my heat was sucked straight out of my body, even under the tingling warmth of my heated jacket. I counted each step with a painful anguish as the wind whipped at my frame, and even though my jacket was working hard to give me as much heat as it could, I still felt myself slowing down a good bit before I ever made it to that door. I didn’t even bother knocking - I just rushed inside as quickly as I could. I kicked the lingering snow off of my boots in the process, and as soon as that heavy house heat hit my frame, I let out quite the relieved sigh. I had made it!

I took a moment just to enjoy the spa-like heat before I was finally able to set down my supplies and gifts onto the floor. I kicked off my shoes and carefully slipped out of my jacket to bask in the warm glow of my childhood home, taking it all in once more with a few nice and deep breaths. While I was busy getting reacclimated, I heard a small commotion coming from around the corner in the living room. As I let out one more relieved sigh, my Mother and Father slowly popped their heads out, and then each one hobbled their way over to greet me at the door.

“So nice to see you!” I said with a happy smile, first taking my Mother into my arms for a strong hug and a few soft kisses to the cheek. I pulled away after a moment and felt myself fall into my Father’s grasp, feeling his strong hug squeeze me tightly as I gave him a few pats on the back in return.

“Nice to see you too Tyler,” they both added with smiles all around. We took a minute to just take in one another’s presence near the doorway before he continued with, “How was the trip?”

“Oh, long…” I added with a little chuckle, finally picking up my stuff and starting to move it through the house towards my old but still intact room. “A little slippery as well, but not bad. I did remember how to drive on the snow and ice eventually...”

Those words left my parents with a few worried mumbles between themselves, but after I shot them back a smile they relaxed somewhat. I continued on to my room and placed all my stuff down onto my bed, only to turn around with a smile and give them each one more hug to further reassure them. “I’m fine, don’t worry, I’m just teasing,” I said as I pulled away from both of them. “The drive was just fine.” And then, with a little pause in the conversation to let them both smile back, I asked, “Hey, Is Tony here yet?”

“Yeah, he’s in the living room,” my Father said with a small nod. That left me with a little smirk on my face I edged past him and surged towards the living room myself. I didn’t have to even go that far though as Tony was right there waiting for me, standing in the doorway with a matching smirk of his own. It was amazing just how much we looked alike as my eyes met his. We’d been called twins plenty, although I was an inch or two shorter and a year younger if you really looked closely. But otherwise, with only a quick glance, we looked nearly identical.

Both of us were dull yellow scaled dragons with a slightly cream-colored underbelly. Both of us had the same spike pattern down our spines as well as two large horns growing out of our heads, and each one of those were nearly the same length as well. We were nearly the same size, nearly the same firm weight and body build, and had nearly the same body posture and motion to us. We were all but twins, despite our parents swearing that we came from different clutches. But nevertheless it was like I was looking into a mirror as I stepped up and wrapped my partner in crime up in a firm, squeezing hug.

He did much the same to me as our bodies slapped together, leaving that noise ringing out all throughout in the small hallway around us. The ruffle of heated clothing slowly added to the mix as each one of us gave the other a few firm pats and rubs on the back, taking quite a bit of time to get our greeting out of the way. So long in fact that our Dad had to push past us to get back into the living room, smiling to both of us at our display.

He was more than just my brother though - he was my best friend growing up, and he still was after all these years. We were the only dragons, hell, the only reptiles around when we were going to school, and although we each had our own friends, we certainly hung out together more often than not. It was just nice to have someone of the same species around that you could complain about the cold to, and we made sure to do that every chance we got. We knew everything about each other, and I’d spent more time with him than anyone else in my life - perhaps even more than everyone else combined if I really thought about it. We’d gone our separate ways after college unfortunately, ending up on different sides of the country, so it was times like this that I really cherished the opportunity to see him again.

“It’s a shame I only get to see you every six months,” I added in with a happy smile, slowly pulling back from that strong hug as I wiggled out of his grasp. “I missed ya big guy.”

“And I missed ya too little bro,” he added with a smirk and then gave me a pat on the shoulder, one which I quickly returned just as firmly. We just stood next to one another and simply smiled as our eyes locked together for a moment again. Neither of us said anything as we found ourselves lost in the memories of our past. We were both happy to be together once again after only being able to talk through the internet and on our phones most of the time.

But, leave it to our Dad to ruin the moment as he called out, “Oh, get a room you two!”

That left us chuckling a good bit as we broke our eye contact and turned to look at him instead. We undoubtedly cocked our heads, one to each side in perfect unison as always, which only made him laugh even harder at the sight. “You two are too much!” he added with a smile, walking over and giving both of our heads a soft rub between our horns. “Come on, I think food’s almost ready.”

“That it is!” my Mom called out from the kitchen as our Father pushed between us once again, making us follow along side by side as we all made our way to the kitchen.

Food is good. Food is always good, especially when my Mom cooks it. That’s how she learned to pass the cold winters around here - slaving away in the hot kitchen, more for warmth than anything else at first. She got pretty good at it before long, and now she even ran her own bakery in town. She wasn’t just good at baking though. She could cook almost anything and have it turn out delicious. Since this was a special holiday meal, I knew the food was going to come fast and in large quantities, and I came prepared with a rather ravenous appetite.

Boy did it ever as each of our plates turned into a small mountain of assorted meats, starches, breads, and vegetables, all coated in various sauces and gravies. None of us could do anything to resist the calorie busting meal as everyone chowed down like they hadn’t eaten in a week. It was close for me at least - that’s what it felt like after the eight hour drive up here anyway. I was starving, and I packed away more than I usually did. Eventually, I had to catch a breath and lean back to pat my belly, giving out a few heavy burps here and there as my body tried hard to digest everything it’d just eaten. Everyone else felt the same before long, and as our mad rush to sample everything died down, we began to get into some conversation to keep our mouths busy. When the first of the spiced wine bottles were opened we knew that we’d be staying for a while.

Normal family talk was the focus of things at first. Tony and I asked Dad how his job was going, and we got a long report of the status of minerals around the area, from what was mined to what was prospected, and a few of the interesting discoveries they’d made recently - at least interesting to him. Then it was our Mom’s turn to let us both know how the bakery was going, and just what her regular customers were up to. She had something new and special for us to try for dessert, something she’d thought up for this Christmas holiday only recently, but we all groaned at the thought of having to find space to fit it inside of us.

Next it was Tony’s turn to get grilled, and besides taking a beating about not having found a girlfriend yet, he told us all about his job over on the other coast - how he was doing something fancy with computers and programming, this and that for relatively big companies. Last but not least it was my turn, and I got the same rather intense grilling about not finding a girlfriend either to start. But once that calmed down a bit, with a little back-up help from Tony to quell the subject, I went on about how my own work had been doing okay and keeping me busy. The Pharmaceutical Company I worked at was rather boring to be honest, but it paid well enough, and it was near the coast in a relatively warm location. That was enough for me as we all began to talk about the cold weather after that - a rather popular topic in our household at all times.

As the discussion moved into the living room, Tony came in carrying an old and dusty box which he’d found while digging around in the attic earlier. We both reached inside and pulled out the tangle of wires, games, and controllers that made up our old video gaming system. With a grin we plugged it in and started to go to town on a few classics, letting our Mom and Dad watch and eventually join in, only to get crushed underneath our combined awesome gaming power. I did my best to beat back Tony as much as I could, but in the end his kill count surpassed mine game after game. He was always just a little bit better than me, which came with being a year older, and eventually I just threw in the towel and just let him enjoy the championship. He made me bow to him in the middle of the living room, and with a few chuckles from my parents I did just that, putting on a good showing of it at least while Tony basked in all the attention.

Dessert came shortly after that as we’d all found room in our guts somehow, and then came the presents! We would usually open them up on Christmas Eve as was the tradition, and since Christmas Eve fell on a Friday this year, that gave me all weekend to enjoy whatever I got. Although at this point in my life I wasn’t expecting much. My parents were starting to lose touch with what I really needed and wanted. Then again, at this point in my life, there wasn’t much I needed anyone to buy me anyway. I’d graduated college, moved away from home, and found a job and place of my own that left me feeling pretty secure. Gifts were just kind of ‘whatever you could find that looked interesting’, with a few clothes and food and gift cards sprinkled in.

I got basically what I expected - a little sampler of all the usual - and I smiled a little bit as the others opened up their presents. I’d gotten a nice set of wind chimes for my Mom that would make beautiful music in the breezes up here. I got my Dad a beer stein made out of some fancy looking rock, which I quickly got a lecture on about the layers, the minerals, and the structures of. And as for my brother, well…

“Funny enough Tony,” I started with a little smile over towards him, “your gift is still stuck in the mail. Seems like every year that ends up happening to me. Stop being so hard to shop for! I always have to wait for the last minute until I find anything good.”

“Funny,” he added back with a small smile and cock to his head at my words, “I unfortunately forgot yours back at my place anyway. I’ll have to ship it to you when I get home.”

“That’s alright,” I added in, doing my best to look slightly offended before finally giving in with a smile. “You can take me out to dinner or something one of these days. You certainly make enough to make it good!”

“Maybe I will!” he added, sticking out his tongue playfully before I stuck mine back out in response. Just like twins, even our insults and expressions were similar.

It made our parents laugh once again, but as they slowly cleaned up the wrapping paper and got another round of coffee for everyone, I could tell that the excitement and food was getting to be too much for them. They suggested watching a movie to relax - something new that had just come out that neither Tony nor I had seen. So, with a little shrug, all four of us crashed on the couch. Tony and I ended up on one side, with our Mom and Dad on the other. As the movie started we slid in together underneath one of the large heated blankets Tony had gotten my parents. Tony and I got one to share, and my Mother and Father shared the other.

The movie was pretty good, although I did start to doze off just a bit in the middle somewhere. That food certainly had an impact on all of us, and by the time the movie was over we were all more than happy to head off to bed. I waved goodnight to everybody as they went off, and I gave a little wink to Tony as we made our way up the stairs - starting the race to the top with a few stumbles along the way. I pulled out the victory for once and reached the top first, before being yelled at by our parents to keep the noise down and to behave. With a few soft chuckles between us, we gave each other a good night hug and slid off to our separate, yet adjacent rooms for the night, with a slow closing of doors echoing all around the house.

I stripped off my clothes and gently climbed into bed, getting myself comfortable under the cooled sheets. I spread out nice and widely, feeling my limbs and tail just barely fit on the child size bed, but it would be good enough for a night or two as I curled up and slowly began to close my eyes. But even with my body temperature dropping, I knew that sleep wouldn’t be coming for me anytime soon. Instead I pulled over my phone from the night stand and began to check a few messages to kill some time. Right on cue, about half an hour after I had slid into bed, I heard a soft noise in the hallway. A moment later my door started to creek open, letting in a little lingering safety light from the hallway.

My room wasn’t that big, so I had a good view of the door opening and that shadow standing there staring back at me. He didn’t stand still for long though as he quietly slid inside and closed the door behind him. I couldn’t see much detail on him at first, but as he got closer to my bed, I could see the outline of his body and tail softly whipping back and forth behind him, and then that big grin on his face as he slid right up to the edge of my bed. I stared back up for just a second, and then slowly turned my own muzzle down towards his underwear, seeing the distinct outline of his bulge protruding out proudly in my general direction.

“Think Mom and Dad are asleep by now?” he asked in a soft voice as he leaned down a little lower, taking the edge of my blanket and starting to pull it off my naked frame underneath.

“You saw how much they were yawning,” I added back as my gaze focused back up towards his muzzle, doing nothing to hide myself from his advances. Although, in the near darkness of the room, only vague shadows and shapes stood out, especially as my eyes adjusted back to the darkness after staring at my phone for the past half an hour. I could only assume his eyes were doing the same, although that didn’t stop him from staring down at my naked body with an approving smile. Carefully he lifted one of his legs up onto my bed and then hopped over me, making my mattress squeak softly as his body landed against mine chest to chest. My room was the furthest away from my parents’ room though, and they were rather heavy sleepers, so a little extra noise here and there shouldn’t bring us any trouble. It never had in the past.

“Mmmm, I did…” Tony added with a smile, staring down at my face and gently placing his muzzle right above mine. He used his arms to keep his body hovering above me for a second, but slowly he began to drop down to his elbows, leaving our muzzles more or less pressing together. At that point neither of us hesitated as we both puckered up and pushed into the soft kiss - the first kiss we were able to share in more than six months.

I could feel his tail wrap around and stroke at my side as the kiss continued, leaving me squirming underneath him as I let a small moan escape my muffled lips. My paws slid up and over his back, pulling his bare scales against mine even harder, and forcing him in deeper into the kiss all the while. He responded by sliding one of his arms underneath the back of my head and neck, pulling me up to push me harder into the kiss. At the same time one of my legs and tail gently twisted around his lower body, completing the rather firm lock we had over one another.

Before long I could feel his tongue push its way between my lips and invade my muzzle as well. It made me arch my back and squeeze onto him tighter as I worked my own against his to beat him back. But, true to his nature, he was usually the one to come out on top. He quickly gained full access to my muzzle, which left me gurgling in my moans as I felt his warm muscle slowly take charge. It took a few laps around my mouth in victory before teasingly pulling back out, content with my sudden submission it seemed. Soon his lips gently detached from mine, leaving us both breathing just a little deeper while we stared into each other’s eyes for a short, silent moment.

“I missed ya bro…” he added back with a little nuzzle against the side of my cheek, causing me to wiggle back against his body in the process.

“Mmmm, I missed ya too…” I added back against the side of his head, laying another gentle kiss over it as my paws gave his hips a squeeze. “Looking forwards to seeing you again for quite some time now.”

“What do you think I was thinking about the whole flight?” he added with a grin, gently giving my shoulder a little nibble with a growl to get me squirming yet again.

“Mmmm, probably the same thing I was thinking about on the drive up…” I added with a small smile as my paws slid along his back and over his hips, pulling his groin down and against mine. There were two very distinct bulges situated down there now, one free and one still restrained by a pair of underwear, but both were more than happy to get a little attention as our bodies almost naturally pushed them together.

“Thinking about how we used to spend lots of time in this bed growing up… a lot like this?” Tony added with a grin, carefully lifting himself back up onto his arms as he wiggled them free from behind my head.

I gave off a gentle gasp as the pressure was released from my chest, allowing me take in a full breath of air for the first time in a while. I watched eagerly as his body twisted and turned while he reached down for his underwear, having to use his tail to help get them off. He struggled for just a moment before finally smiling as he lifted his leg to kick off those annoying cock blockers clear of his frame. That left his rather nice sized cock free to slap down onto my belly, laying right next to mine. I couldn’t help but reach down to wrap both of them up in one of my paws, struggling to encompass the whole girth with my poor fingers. With a few slow and tantalizing strokes over them both, I managed to say back, “A lot like this actually… although in various other positions too… We experimented a lot, didn’t we? Remember those first few times? How nervous I was, and how you had to keep me quiet while you tried to fit some fingers inside?”

“Having you bite down on a sock just so you’d shut up and not wake up Dad?” he added with a soft groan and little thrust of his hips, letting his foreskin-covered human-like cock slowly grind against my own nearly identical one. It left our balls pushing together in the process as well, making both of us give out almost a matching moan at the sudden compound pleasure between us.

“I didn’t need the sock for long though…” I said back, moaning gently myself at the wonderful stimulation on my groin, and hearing my brother moaning at my touches not far above me. “You trained me to be a good little bottom boy.”

“Hell, you trained me to be a good top…” he added back, huffing just a little more as a fresh dribble of pre leaked out of his cream colored and skin coated cock tip. “The endless nights of practice… when we were all alone together… the only scale on scale contact we could find. It was wonderful.” With a warm smile he gently leaned down for another firm kiss. That left both of our moans muffled as my paw continued its stroking, speeding up just a bit as the passion heated up between us.

Slowly he pulled himself back though, and with a grin I reluctantly let go of both of our cocks, leaving them to throb naturally alongside one another. With a smirk he added in, “My current boyfriend thanks you a lot for all that practice. Trust me.”

I smiled back lovingly at that comment, giving off a little uncharacteristic dragon squeak when I heard it, before slowly adding, “And my current boyfriend thanks you for teaching me the wonders of taking cock as well. He’s enjoyed all your hard work quite a lot recently.”

Those words made Tony smile down at me and give me another quick peck on the cheek, before rising up and sliding himself back to get a better view of my spread out body. I could see his eyes scanning over my frame as he rose up onto his knees, enjoying every last scale I had, but of course focusing in towards my groin and my spreading legs before long. “Mmmm, you consider telling Mom and Dad about him yet?” he added, reaching down to grasp onto my legs before slowly beginning to lifting them up into the air.

I gave off a little huff at that but didn’t resist, feeling my rump show off proudly now that our eyes had time to properly adjust. I gave off a cute squirm as Tony pulled my legs apart even further, while I just smiled and said back, “Not really. You gonna tell them about yours?”

“Nah,” he added with a smile, and then leaned down and over my lower half before getting a nice wad of spit ready. With a quick push out of his muzzle he left it dribbling down over my balls and taint, his aim being just as good as ever. Before it could drip too far down, he adjusted himself to push his cock against my opening, catching the dripping spit and slowly smearing it around my entrance with a few sways of his hips. “I don’t think we have to just yet… let them bug us about finding girlfriends for a little longer.”

Those words made me smile as I groaned firmly at the grinds to my pucker, feeling that warm and needy cock tip slowly push, pull back, and then push again, working me open with its slow and teasing pulses. It didn’t take long for him to push just a little firmer, sinking his rather nice sized cock tip inside of me with a hot and heavy slurp. It left us both moaning, and it left me gasping just a touch as that sudden rush of fullness hit me. With a few wiggles and squeezes, the sudden burn lingered just a bit, but it began to fade before too long, leaving Tony plenty of room to push in a bit further.

His groin hit my rump with a soft kiss at first, and that made both of us give out a heavy gasp as our bodies shook at the sensation. He held his position there for a few moments, leaving both of us to bask in our closeness and each other’s body pressure, before he leaned forwards over me just a bit more. He still had a firm grip on my legs, and he let his elbows slide up and curl behind my knees as he continued to push them back. His body soon loomed over mine, pushing my legs nice and high and exposing more and more of my rump. With me in a good position he began to lean his muzzle down and towards mine. Of course it ended up with us meeting in a kiss once more. I moaned happily back into it, leaving me free to wrap my arms around his neck to hold him there as long as I could.

We shared the kiss for a few moments before I finally let him go. I watched as he pulled back and got in a few breaths, and then with a firm smirk on his face, I felt his hips grind and kick into gear. It was a slow and gentle pumping and first, warming me up and making me grunt with each deep shove of his cock into me. But before long I felt him work up to a good and steady rhythm, leaving both of us moaning out into the dark room around us, leaving the bed squeaking and rocking underneath our bodies. I looked up at his powerful thrusting frame and smiled, watching him work with a fierce dedication, but also with a slightly dopey smile on his face at the same time. “Mmmm, forgot just how good you feel…” he said suddenly with a soft break in his deep breathing, leaving me smiling and adding a few extra moans to ring his eardrums with.

“Well, I’m happy to remind you… each and every holiday…” I added back, gently sliding my paws down his sides and spine, feeling him shiver with each hard thrust and firm squeeze I gave around his pumping shaft. “As many… times as we can fit in during a weekend…”

He seemed to like that answer, giving off a few more heavy thrusts into my rump and smacking his bouncing balls into my upturned ass cheeks with a renewed passion. “I’d breed you… all day if I could…” he added between his breaths, clearly enjoying himself and struggling to keep up just a bit here and there.

“And I’d let you…” I said as I winked back, gently wrapping a paw around my own throbbing and needy shaft as I began to stroke it in time with his thrusts. I didn’t get to enjoy that for long though as Tony suddenly slid my legs up and onto his shoulders, using one of his now free paws to wrap around my shaft instead. He stroked it firmly, even faster than his thrusts, which eventually caught up to that pace as he pushed himself onwards for a strong final drive.

“Mmmm, keep talking like that… and I’m gonna finish soon sexy…” he added, gritting his jaw as his heavy huffs and soft growls ran down towards me. They made me shiver and squeeze harder around him, which in turn fed back into the loop to make him thrust even harder and faster than before.

It was a cycle that couldn’t continue long, and with a heavy moan and arch of my back, I could feel the energy building up inside of me, much like it was inside him. “Mmmmph, give me all you got Stud,” was all I could say back, and within a few moments that thrusting got rather intense, rocking me and the bed hard as he dove into his final push. With a few hard slaps against my rump I could feel him going over the edge, and with one more push, he slid in as deep as he could get. I felt him put all his body weight into me just to make sure as his body twitched with those powerful pumps, and his muzzle opened in a few hot, satisfied gasps.

Those filling shots made me gasp out heavily myself, and although my orgasm didn’t come right at the same time as his, I wasn’t far behind. A few more heavy strokes of his paw as the feeling of being filled circulated around my system, and I felt myself painting my belly with my own shots a moment later. A nice and heavy explosion, with multiple jets leaving copious white lines coating my belly scales, only for the mess to slowly drip down around my sides, leaving some damp spots on the sheets below. He forced my own eyes to roll into the back of my head as I panted out in release, finding it hard to catch my breath and keep myself quiet at the same time.

With both of our needs taken care of we just kind of laid there. We stared back rather dazed at one another while we both caught our breath. With a gentle smile I lifted my head off the pillow and towards his lips, and he met me halfway in a deep, moaning, and nostril flaring kiss to finish off the session. We held onto each other for what must have been five minutes - kissing, rubbing, and relaxing, until he finally slumped down flat onto my chest and made me grunt just a bit. It smeared my slowly drying cum against his belly as well, but I don’t think either of us cared to share the mess. We never did.

“I love you Tyler,” he added back with a little kiss onto my cheek. “Merry Christmas - I hope you enjoyed your present.”

I gave off a soft moan at those words, and with a firm rub over his back and hips I echoed him with, “I love you too Tony. You always get me the best presents. And I hope you enjoyed yours too. I know it’s just what you wanted.”

With a little grin he added another nuzzle to my cheek, happily saying back, “Mmmm, you always know just what I want too, and it’s always perfect.”

We both chuckled softly at that and gave each other a few soft kisses to seal the love between us. But just as I felt his cock finally soften and slip out of me, I gave his body a firm squeeze and said, “Can you say for a bit?”

He looked back down at me with a little smirk as he added, “Maybe for a little, but I don’t want Mom and Dad to find us like this in the morning of course…”

“Oh they won’t!” I said quickly with a little squirm underneath him. “I’ll set my phone alarm in case we fall asleep or something. Half an hour of cuddling sound fair?”

He gave me back a small nod and a little kiss on the forehead before slowly starting to roll off and onto his side. I was quick to shift my position a bit as well, not caring about the mess we were slowly spreading across the bed sheets as I turned my rump back towards him and pushed it against his groin. My back pressed into his chest, and my tail slowly wrapped around his hips, making sure to pull him firmly against me while his own arms wrapped over my chest in response.

“Mmm, alright, fair enough,” he added back, nestling his muzzle up and over my shoulder as I reached for my phone. I opened the alarm just as promised, but instead of half an hour I quickly set it for two instead. I dimmed the screen and put it on the bedside table as fast as I could, but I think he saw what I did. Then again I don’t think either of us cared. Two hours would be plenty of time to fall asleep with him pressed up against me. My own brother - the secret love of my life - no matter who came between us or where we ended up. Christmas was all about family for me, and there was no greater present than falling asleep in my brother’s arms.