Saturday Morning Cartoons
Toasty and Tay playing around one saturday morning~
Toasty gave a soft sigh and stretched out in his father's easy chair, hand fumbling lazily for the remote. The lights in the room were off, the sun not yet up on his favorite day of the week. "Love saturday mornings." the cheetah purred noisily as he flipped on netflix. The feline stretched a bit more, kicking the chair back as the reclining feature sprawled it out. The teen hadn't really bothered with clothing, save for the 'lived in' smelling tanktop he wore to bed.
"Whacha gonna watch?" came a sleep muffled voice from behind the big cat.
"Dunno. Open to suggestions Tay-tot." Toasty said quietly as the kitten shuffled around to the teen's side. The boy didn't have to check to know his brother wasn't wearing anything more than his usual nightshirt. His little brother stood next to him, hair ruffled by rolling in bed and his eyes partly squinted as they adjusted to the light put off by the tv. He gave the boy's rear a soft squeeze, tugging the feline into the chair with him.
"Why do you have to call me that?" the boy huffed softly, nuzzling into the cheetah's chest. As he settled in beside the spottybutt he closed his eyes, a contented purr rumbling through him as he snuggled up against his big brother.
"Because I love your reactions~" the teen purred, petting the kitten gently.
"Evil..." the feline pouted, pushing his hand down to squeeze his older brother's sheath.
"Mfph...tease..." the cheetah growled playfully, giving a little squeeze to his brother's rear.
"Wanna?" the kitty asked with a little grin, toying his fingers over his older sibling's bits.
"Honestly..." the teen huffed, pulling the boy on top of him. Taylor straddled the cheetah's belly, tail flicking back and forth slowly as he purred above his brother. "You're almost as bad as Dewby, but he opens with a blowjob not a hand-tease." the cheetah huffed, kneading his younger brother's hips gently as he rolled his hips up under Tay's.
"Like you really mind!" the cinna-kitty said with a devious grin as he sat up, poking the older feline in the chest lightly. The kitten eased his hips back, sandwiching the teen's member between his mound and the bigger feline's fur. "Besides, I'm not hearing a no~" the boy noted with a grin. Toasty would never have complained about his little brother needing to scratch an itch but the kitten seemed a little too eager to jump in his lap lately. He hoped that it was simply that the kitten was becoming a little less closeted about his 'condition' but he didn't want to press on his younger brother about it and risk making him uncomfortable.
"Fine fine~" the teen huffed softly, his hands straying upward slowly as he continued to rock his hips forward, grinding his barbed member between his little brother's netherlips. Tay shivered a bit above the cheetah, blush heavy on his cheeks as he rolled his hips forward a few times unconsciously. He could feel the warmth of his brother's member sliding back and forth and those nubs around the top sent shivers racing up his spine each time they glanced over his clit. Tay let out a noisy mewl as his tail lashed back and forth a bit making Toasty grin a little at the bliss filled look on the kitten's face.
The teen continued to grin as he tugged the kitten forward slightly, his fingers squeezing the boy's hips gently. Tay got the message and reached back, lifting his brother's tip to his entrance before easing himself back, slowly burying his sibling's length inside of himself. The younger boy shivered slightly, a soft mewl escaping him as his kitty was stretched out by his older brother.
"Mmfph... I love saturdays." he purred softly as he slumped forward to lay against the cheetah. Toasty smirked a touch and ran his hand down the his little brother's back, letting it rest just above the boy's tail.
"Pretty sure I said that not too long ago..." the teen mumbled as he hugged the smaller feline to himself. Taylor continued to purr, his face buried in the older boy's shirt and his tail flicking lazily back and forth at the tip as the older boy slowly rolled his hips upward. His free hand sneaked towards the remote, putting on something quiet in the background as he slowly worked himself back and forth inside his little brother's tight tunnel.
Taylor nuzzled into the teen's shirt again prompting a little chuckle and pat from the older boy. "Lemme get out of this shirt Tay." he said in a hushed tone, speaking softly into the kitten's ear. "Sit up." he added, his hands coming up to hold the boy's hips for balance. The younger boy shuddered a little, sitting up straighter causing his sibling to push almost entirely into his body as the older teen shed his clothing quickly. He leaned in close, not letting the older male lay back before he had a chance to hug him tightly.
"Love ya big brother." he mumbled softly into the cheetah's shoulder.
"Love ya too kitten." the teen replied, running his hands down the younger boy's back gently. The cinnamon flavored youth nuzzled into the older male's fur and squeezed him tighter, soft pants and quieted mewls escaping into that all too muffling fur his older sibling had exposed. Toasty eased his hips up a bit faster, still rolling his body a bit as he held Tay close. The smaller feline's noises subsiding as the younger boy froze, his grip tightening around the spottycat while his kitty squeezed around his brother's shaft tightly.
Toasty let out a lust filled moan as his younger sibling's tunnel suddenly tightened around his length, his hips pausing momentarily as the spotted cat waited for the cinna-kitten to come back down a bit before continuing. It was the older boy's turn to purr noisily into the cool morning air. He nibbled gently along the outer rim of the kitten's ear and smiled faintly when it drew little squirms and mewls from the younger cat.
"M-mean!" the younger boy whined softly, squirming a bit more. His kitty had finally relaxed enough around the older feline's shaft that the teen had begun to thrust once more into him.
"How am I mean when you taste like cinnamon?" the cheetah demanded, nibbling as his brother's ear some more. "You taste like a snack and I wanna lick and nibble and nom!" the teen punctuated his statement by mouthing over the boy's ear and sucking on it teasingly. The younger boy pouted and squirmed a bit, trapped in place by his arms wrapped around the cheetah, his mound spread wide over the teen's barbed member and now this. Toasty gently nibbled the boy's ear as he sped up his pace, the chair rocking slightly with each thrust.
"I...I was....y-you know!" the kitten blushed heavily, burying his face in his brother's chest as he huffed in embarrassment. Taylor's squirming slowed to a halt as he felt the familiar sensation of his brother's barbs tugging and rubbing against his deepest folds. A slight shift from the older male that the kitten hadn't noticed was making him thrust even deeper now. "T-Toasty....I-I'm gonna..." he mumbled softly, holding onto the older teen tightly. The older boy just nodded and squeezed his younger brother tighter, his hips making a few more pushes up towards the cinna-kitty's rear before the cheetah tensed up as well and let out a noisy moan, something else that made him glad it was saturday. Under normal circumstances the boys mostly had free run of the house during the week but on the weekends there was almost never a chance of their parents being home so they could be as loud as they wanted in the front room.
Tay shuddered against his older brother and hugged him tight, his eyes clenched shut and his face buried in the bigger feline's chest. He felt the cheetah's length pulse and throb a few times before a familiar warmth began to spread inside of him. He knew immediately that his older brother had toppled over the edge as well and that he was currently being filled with the teen's seed but that was pushed towards the back of his mind as a rush of pleasure tore up his back. He held onto the cheetah as if he were the only anchor the kitten had to keep from being blown away, his kitty squeezing tighter than before as the younger feline shivered through a second orgasm for the morning.
His older brother recovered first, slowly rubbing the kitten's back through his shirt as he laid there breathing fast. "I love saturdays." the cheetah said softly, nuzzling into his sibling's hair and planting a kiss on top of his head. Tay managed a groggy reply and a half-hearted movement against the older male before falling still again, his face buried in his brother's fur. Toasty just smiled faintly and grabbed the throw blanket off the couch to lay over the sleeping kitten on his chest. "Love you lil bro." he said softly, giving the slumbering kitten a little hug as he settled into the chair to watch his cartoons, all the while still buried in his sibling's mound.