Brother Mine - Chapter Five - Ties That Bind -
Brother Mine
Chapter Five - Bonds That Bind -
- Cederwyn Whitefurr
6thSeptember, 2017,
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Feeling his brothers warmth along his penis, the Elder Stag shuddered helplessly, knowing what he was doing was wrong, yet it felt so right as well..his younger sibling's cries tore at his heart, for the bond between them was strong,but the compulsions and urges were stronger still. He nuzzled and licked at his brothers tears, tasting the salt in them - before he began to tremble and felt the younger Buck tense - the tight contractions along the Elder's length making his lose what self control he had left and his hips snapped forwards as he shrieked in lust - his powerful orgasm spurting deep inside his younger Brother, who squealed even louder.
Any rational thought was driven from the Elder's mind, as his body shuddered and nerve endings seared like fire through him, He'd never imagined in his wildest dreams, how it would have felt - but as he felt his younger brother kneeling beneath him, his choking sobs and shuddering body, he gasped then tried to step back, but he felt the younger Buck shudder and shake his head.
"Please don't - " Sniffled the younger Buck, as he lifted his head, then turned it to look at his Elder brother, the tears still streaming down his cheeks. "I need...to get used to it, to feel a Stag, to know - how I am meant to be their - "
Shamefully, the Elder crouched down on his brothers back, then began licking away the salty ears, trying to soothe his brothers fears and pain. He felt the younger Stag grunt and shudder, before a weak, nervous laugh come from him.
"You're...not light, brother - " Wheezed the younger Stag, as he flicked an ear and nuzzled back.
"You're not a Doe either - and besides - you know as well as I do, we have our instincts - we can't mate for long, mount, nuzzle, get..."
With a weak giggle, the younger Stag quivered and his tight anal muscles contracted along his elder brothers length, making the Elder gasp. Already, the younger Stag was starting to relax, the pain and fright of the first mating easing into a ache in his groin - but the love and affection he felt for his older brother, made it all the more special and meaningful. As his Elder brother trembled and gently pulled back, his younger brother quivered and lowered his head, resting it on his forelegs.
"Can you...please..." He whispered, his ears swishing backwards, as he flickered his tail against the base of his brothers penis. "I need practice...if...come rutting season they...they'll want too - "
With a shiver, the Elder withdrew, then pressed his dribbling penile head against the swollen, pulsating anus of his brother, then he bit his lips and spread his legs out further, trying to hold as much of his weight on his knees as he could.
"You want - " Whispered the Elder, as he nuzzled his brothers neck.
"I - do - " Come the timid reply, as he squeezed his eyes closed and trembled. "I'm scared Brother...it...it hurts...but I trust you, you'll try to be kind and - "
Giving his quivering brother a loving nuzzle, the Elder nodded. "I promise, I'll do what I can to help you - even thought - this is wrong, you know that..."
Lifting his head, the younger Buck looked at his brother, a look of confusion on his muzzle. "Why is it wrong? I offered myself to you, freely and in love and trust - "
"It...you're my brother - " Sighed the Elder, as he nuzzled his brothers neck again.
"Then who better - to help me learn? Than my own twin brother, who knows me, loves me and would never, ever, willingly hurt me? Come the rut - do you think those frustrated, testosterone fuelled older Buck's will care about my feelings? No - they'll want to breed...and we've heard rumours and stories - how they take young Buck's and...what they do to them..."
"Shhhh," Whispered the Elder, as he felt his brothers voice starting to become rough and ragged, the fear of his scent making the elder shudder. "Now, no more thinking like that my dear, naieve brother - I promise - I won't let them take you, I won't let them use you like...that...from this moment, until our last - I will fight to protect you, I give you my word and all I ask..."
Frowning, the youngster flicked an ear.
"All I ask...is you...be mine, and I yours...from this day, until our last, in the forest - together - you shall be my doe, and I shall be your stag. I promise, I will be as gentle as I can, loving and affectionate - I will never, ever, intentionally hurt you - even in the height of rutting season, when I can not easily control my instincts...I will remember your love for me - and my love for me, for this is what will help me...and in turn, I will help you."
"You...promise?" Whispered the youngster, as he flagged his tail against his brothers belly. "You won't let them..."
"I promise, with all my heart and my love for you!" Come the response, as the Elder began licking the youngsters ears and neck, soothing and comforting him, but the flickering tail made him tremble, as he felt the desire and the urges beginning to burn within him. As his penis flicked and quivered, the youngster smiled nervously, then nodded and laid his head back on his forelegs and began taking quick, short panting breaths, trying to ease the tension out of his body.
"I...want to be your Doe...but it...it hurts so much..." Sniffled the youngster, as he bit his tongue and shivered.
"I don't begin to imagine - I possibly can't," Sighed the Elder, as he crouched lower and stretched his neck out to nuzzle against the youngsters shoulder and neck. "I've never experienced it...I've never asked a young Buck how they - "
Shivering, the youngster nodded and the deep, convulsive shivering that rippled through him, made the Elder pause, before he nuzzled again.
"You're certain you want this..." He asked his brother, nibbling his shoulder tenderly.
"I do...with you kneeling, even though it makes it hard for me to breathe - it won't hurt as much..." Come the nervous voice of his younger sibling, as he flagged his tail with more enthusiasm against his brothers groin.
Timidly,the Elder positioned himself, feeling the tightly puckered sphincter of his sibling quiver, then the youngster gave a short, sharp nod. With a nuzzle, the Elder shivered then bucked, and the youngster gasped, as he felt his brother mount him again - but this time, the pain was lesser than it had been - and as the Elder grunted and thrust again, his testicles slapping against his brothers groin, the youngster gasped and bucked himself, before he shuddered and moaned - feeling his own orgasm splattering against his belly, the hot, sticky semen soaking into his fur and becoming matted with dirt and leaf debris from the loamy soil on which he lay.
Sniffing, the Elder chuckled, before he wriggled backwards, then again, thrust and felt the youngster squeal and ejaculate again, his breath coming rapid, the scent of his sweat and musk intoxicating to his brother.
"Mmm, you feel...so warm and smell...amazing...." He grunted, as he shuddered and began to wriggle his way backwards, but a shiver from his brother made him stop.
"No, please...please don't - " His brother murmured. "When...I know it's wrong - but when you're...inside me, I feel...complete, even though it...it still hurts and..."
With a shudder, the youngster looked down at his belly, then he shivered and glanced at his elder brother, who smiled and carefully dismounted, feeling the tight, hot walls of his brother gripping his penis like a glove, and it took supreme effort not to lunge again. As he stood and shook himself, his penis dribbling a little semen onto the loamy soil, his brother lay there on his belly, panting and shuddering...both in pain and unmistakable pleasure from the lovemaking and his own multiple orgasms.
Nuzzling the younger, sweaty stag, the Elder inhaled the sweet scent, then adoringly licked his brother behind the ears, savouring the salty taste of his sweat and the heady, almost intoxicating scent of his musk.
"Mmmm..." Whispered the youngster, tilting his head to give his brother better access to the base of his ears. "oh, that feels so nice..."
With a light nibble up the edge of one ear, then a slow, sensual lick back down, the Elder smiled and nudged his quivering brother. "I'm sure it is, now, come on - your scent is driving me wild with desires - and well - "
With a shy giggle, the younger stag rose, then he shuddered, twisting his head to look under his belly, before he snorted and tried shaking himself off, but the semen, loam and leaf litter stuck to his belly and refused to budge.
"Oh, that feels...very uncomfortable - " He moaned, as he took a tentative step, then another, his lips curling back as he felt the drying smears tugging and pulling painfully at his soft fur.
His tail drooped and as his brother nuzzled him soothingly, the youngster shuddered then began walking towards the creek, the elder stag following behind, watching his effeminate brothers rump as he walked, then he smiled to himself and smiled, knowing they would share many pleasures, in the years to come...
To Be Continued...