Brotherly Love
As I'm sure you could guess from the title, this story contains incest! This is a short story featuring two feral dragons doing it, and they just so happen to be brothers. =P If that isn't your cup o' tea, then I would suggest reading some of my other stories that aren't so kinky. c:
There is some build-up to the fun parts, so if you're here for just the porn, hit CTRL + F and search for the first result of "pause."
Thanks for reading!
Lightning trickled across the black sea of clouds below Kaelsyn. The deep roaring sound of thunder ripped through the rush of wind as the dragon flew over a dangerous storm. It was much safer to fly above the clouds in a storm such as this--many foolish dragons have died from lightning strikes--but the lack of oxygen made it difficult to keep his muscles from tiring out quickly.
Kael knew he was in his brother's territory by now, though if he hadn't had a good sense of direction or a decent memory of how long it took to fly here, it would be impossible to tell due to the storm rolling through and obscuring the landscape. The chilly, thin air hummed with energy, and the wind buffeted his wings, adding to the strain of his flight. Soon, he would have to leave the warmth of the morning sun and land, despite the danger.
The clouds pulsed with flashes of light as tendrils of electricity crawled across the tops of them; it looked like it was a living, breathing monster of gigantic proportions. Fear crept into his thoughts like a nightmare:What if I die? I shouldn't go down there, but who knows when the storm will clear up. I could be flying until my wings fall off!
His wings trembled against the wind. He was exhausted after flying all day, and the excursion was finally catching up to him and sapping his energy.
Here goes nothing...
He folded his wings and felt weightless. For a moment, it felt like his body would be carried away by the wind, but seconds later he was diving straight down. Wind rushed past his snout, the tip of the arrow, howling in his ears as he picked up speed. He pierced through the storm clouds where water drenched his blue and white scales. Soon after, rain droplets splattered across his body, stinging as they hit his hide.
Land opened up as he penetrated the clouds through the other side. A darkened, hilly landscape rolled across from horizon to horizon, illuminated by flashes of lightning. The thunder sounded louder beneath the storm, and the rain poured from the sky in a constant onslaught that bathed the earth.
Kael flared his wings to slow his descent but quickly searched for a safe place to land to get out of the danger zone. Each flash of lightning could have been the last he saw. Wind tore at his weak wings, throwing him around before he finally caught himself and surged forward above the piney treetops.
Lucky for him, he spotted one of his brother's homes: a shelter nestled under two giant slabs of rock jutting from the earth. Banking to the left and flapping his wings harder, he rushed forward through the rain.
It was a hard landing, but he made it. He quickly folded his tired wings against his back, tucking them against his dripping-wet body, and stepped under the rocky shelter to find respite in the storm. He shook himself dry and looked around, sniffing the air. Once his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he saw that his brother's home had seen use recently. Animal hides were thrown into a pile of bedding, and his brother's scent still lingered on them. A dead carcass was thrown just outside--it had just recently been eaten.
Excitement welled in Kael's chest. My brother is here!
But he was nowhere to be found inside. He peered outside, watching and listening to the storm; it was much more peaceful and calming to witness the power of a storm from the safety of shelter. Sheets of rain fell from the sky in thick droplets, pattering against the rocks, and lightning struck in wide-spread bolts.
Kael wondered if he had just missed his brother. It seemed strange for him to have left during a storm, especially one as bad as this one, but his older brother wasn't the fearful type. Rynhael was a strong, confident dragon, and that often placed him in trouble's way.
He sighed and lay down on the furs covered with his brother's scent. Warm, relaxation washed over him as he listened to the thunder and the tapping of the rain. After such a long flight, it felt good to rest.
When Kael opened his eyes again, light poured in from the entrance. The scent of wet earth wafted into the cave, and birds were chirping excitedly--most likely because of all the unearthed worms they found wriggling about. He smiled and buried his nose into the fur hide and deeply inhaled his brother's scent. He flexed his toes and rolled his hips once, realizing that his warm, slippery flesh had exposed itself during his rest. It rubbed between his thighs and made him shudder.
"Good morning," Rynhael greeted from beside Kael.
Kael jumped and let out a small meep in alarm, surprised to see his older brother sitting right beside him. His face flushed with embarrassment as he realized that Ryn may have caught sight of his morning wood, but thankfully he either didn't care or didn't seem to notice because he walked away and sat down at the edge of the cave.
"H-Hey, Ryn..." He kept his legs closed and clenched his forepaw tightly, hoping his erection would go down. "It's good to see you."
"Likewise," he replied with a bright smile. "I didn't expect to find you here when I got back. Did you fly through the storm?"
Kael nodded and leaned on his forearms. "I was looking for shelter and found this place."
"I'm glad you found me. I would have been here when you arrived, but I got caught in the storm and had to seek shelter elsewhere. I probably wouldn't have come back, but I forgot by band here." He held up a forepaw and showed Kael the golden, sapphire-studded band of jewelry wrapped around his wrist; it was something he had worn since they were young, when they found it in an abandoned home.
"I'm lucky, then," Kael said and climbed to his paws now that his flesh had retreated into his sheath. He gave his brother a nuzzle and sat beside him, a warm smile stretching his lips.
"What brings you here?"
"I wanted to see you again. It's been almost a year, now."
"Oh, has it already? Time seems to fly faster than I do," he mused with a chuckle. "How have you been?"
"I've been well," Kael answered. He looked into Ryn's golden eyes and found that adoring glow that he had been missing so much. Out of all their siblings, they had a special bond with each other. Ryn was the oldest, and they had a sister between them that was a year older than Kael, and then they had two younger brothers. It wasn't that Kael didn't love them too, but he just felt... different with Ryn, and that had been evident since they were younger.
"How are you and Nahve?" he asked. Nahve was Ryn's mate, who Kael was extremely jealous of. Up until Ryn had met Nahve, it was just the two of them living together. Ryn and Kael had spent a lot of time with each other, time that Kael desperately missed. He had grown increasingly jealous of Ryn's mate not only for taking him away, but also for reasons that Kael preferred to keep secret.
"Ah, well... She's with another dragon right now... a friend of mine," he explained. "I sort of let him... 'borrow' her for a while, which was entirely her idea, by the way." He laughed and rubbed the back of his neck with a paw. "We've never been the type to have a closed relationship."
"Oh, I see." Kael wanted to cheer as joy brightened his day. It would just be the two of them for his visit this time; he had Ryn all to himself!
"Are you still with that male?" Ryn asked curiously.
Kael could never tell if his brother disapproved of his sexuality. He was always kind and supporting, but at the same time, there seemed to be a wall between them whenever they talked about it. The male he referred to was Kael's mate for a year before they split apart and looked for other dragons.
"We uhmm... No, we aren't together anymore. He left on good terms, and I miss him a lot."
A warm wing wrapped around Kael's back and tucked him against his older brother. He melted against him, resting his head on Ryn's shoulder. "I'm sorry to hear that," he said and comforted Kael. "I know it's hard to find other dragons with the same preference as you, but I'm sure you'll find someone soon."
Kael smiled widely and nodded. "I hope so."
Ryn was slightly larger than Kael, standing about half-a-foot taller. Though they had the same body-type, Ryn had more muscles than what his younger brother did; Kael was on the lean side for a dragon, but he was in no means weak. Both of them had brilliant-blue scales and a smooth, white underbelly that started from under their chins and stretched all the way down to the tips of their tails. Ryn's blue color was more of a sapphire hue while Kael's was slightly brighter than that, except for the natural socks wrapped around his paws that matched his brother's color.
A deep rumble vibrated in Ryn's throat. "You're probably still sore from all that flying you did, so would you like to walk around and talk for a while?"
Kael nodded eagerly and separated from his brother's wing. "I'd love to."
The forest was alive, vibrant, and thrumming with life. Small wildlife darted around beneath their paws from one bush to the next. Towering trees with high canopies swayed in the breeze, and beams of sunlight shone through the leaves, speckling everything below. It was peaceful--the calm after a big storm. The ground was soft and damp.
Kael loved talking with his brother. They shared stories and adventures as well as personal, meaningful discussions about their past. Reminiscing about when they were young was his favorite thing to do. He missed all the fun and excitement he used to share with Rynhael, and it seemed like ages ago, but it was only a few years prior that they had split apart.
"Do you remember when you got into a fight with Nahve?" Ryn asked with a chuckle. "That was the first time I had ever seen you really angry, and I still have no idea what it was about."
Kael flushed and turned to admire the scenery as a small lake opened up, breaking the seemingly endless forest. He knew exactly why she had made him so upset. He was already annoyed with her because Ryn was spending more time with her than him, but then she said something on the lines of, 'You don't know what's best for him; I do!', which had set him off. Worst of all, that was the same day that he had found out they were mating together.
"I-I remember," he said and hopped onto some large rocks that stuck out of the water. "But I don't really remember what happened to make me angry... She said something that made me upset, but she took it back after we had that fight."
"You've never really liked her," Ryn pointed out and climbed up onto a taller rock next to him.
"I like her," Kael defended with a bit of dishonesty. Truth be told, he probably wouldn't mind her company if it didn't mean taking his brother's attention away from him. But because of his strong, jealous feelings, he often found himself in a sour mood around her.
Ryn shook his head. "I can always see it in your eyes, Kael--even now when we're only talking about her."
He turned his head away again and cast his gaze over the lake. Small tides tugged and pulled, lapping against the rocky beaches. Fish leapt from the water in the distance, and forest animals grazed on the grass or drank from the lake.
"Why don't you like her?" Ryn asked. He sat on his haunches with his tail curled demurely around his black talons.
"It's not that I don't like her... It's just that I... I miss being with you," Kael answered as honestly as he could. The thought of telling his brother the full truth nudged as his mind, but he swatted it away like a fly--Ryn could never know his true feelings.
"We've talked about this before, Kael. You had to have known that we would separate eventually. Most dragons never see their siblings again: I haven't seen Talyn, Soryn, or Kyr since we left. I'm so very happy to see you every time you visit, and I'll gladly come visit you as well, but I have a mate to think about, too."
"I-I know all that... I just wish we could be young forever, you know? I wish we could play and wrestle like we used to, go on adventures and whatever we wanted... I miss that. I guess I'm just jealous because Nahve took that away from us."
A soft smile touched Ryn's lips as he looked down at his brother. "I miss it too... Why don't you stay with me while Nahve is away? I don't know when she'll come back, but it'll be nice to have company."
Kael bared a bright smile back and nodded. "I'd like that."
For a short while, the two of them played around in the shallows of the lake. They splashed each other and swam around in the mildly chilly water, scaring away most of the wildlife in and out of the lake. It was fun to wrestle around again like they did when they were little. Rolling around in the water, they fought for dominance, and Ryn was usually the one pinning Kael down, but sometimes the younger brother managed to get on top before crashing down into the water.
When they had finally tired themselves out, the evening sun was nearing the western horizon, and a chill crept through the air. Both of them were dripping wet, blue scales scintillating in the sunlight that was left. Kael couldn't resist admiring his brother's body as it dripped with water. He looked so slim and sexy, yet his muscles were well-toned and rippling his body from head to toe. His plump sheath stuck out just enough that Kael could get a peek at it.
"Well, I guess we should head back. Ready to fly?"
As Ryn's head turned toward him, Kael quickly glanced the other way so his brother didn't catch him staring. "Sure! My wings feel a lot better now."
It was a much faster journey home now that they could glide over the treetops, and they returned before the sun had completely set. The moon and stars appeared through a darkening sky as a crimson glow lit the horizon. Kael took a moment after they landed to admire nature's beauty, watching as stars shot across the sky. With his brother at his side, he felt calm and elated.
Ryn stepped into his home and grabbed some furs from his large pile and tossed them a couple feet away from him into another pile. "Here, you can share with me," he said kindly and set up a bed for his brother.
Kael tried not to show his disappointment; he wanted to sleep with Ryn, like they did when they were younger, but he realized how strange that might be with how old they are now. He remembered how his older brother would curl around him and tuck him against his underbelly. It was so comfortable and relaxing that he would fall asleep almost instantly in Ryn's embrace. Gods, how I wish we could do that now...
Kael thanked Ryn with a nuzzle to the cheek and lay couchant on his bedding. To his delight, Ryn's scent was all over the soft furs, but he also worried that it would end up arousing him in his sleep again.
Ryn flopped down onto his bed with a sigh, comfortably stretching out and flexing his toes as he wiggled into position. Dangling between his legs was his thick orbs below his sheath, two normal parts of any male. Although they were sensitive and often the object of perversion, dragons did nothing to hide their gender, and Kael was very happy about that.
He stole many glances between his brother's legs, who wasn't ashamed to expose himself so frivolously.
After all, we're just brothers, right? Kael thought to himself with a smile. If Ryn knew the emotions he was stirring in his sibling, he would have thought twice about being so relaxed around him, which is why Kael needed to make sure Ryn would never find out.
For another hour or so, they talked with each other about random things that crossed their minds. More often than not, they were giggling like hatchlings over something silly or not even funny at all. It was wonderful to hear his brother laugh again.
But eventually, both of them slipped into slumber as the night continued on.
Kael sleepily opened his eyes and let out a deep yawn. The scent of something pleasant tickled his nostrils. He inhaled it and shivered a little, feeling a warmth stirring inside him; it was his brother's scent, and when he glanced over, he saw Ryn on his side with his white underbelly exposed to Kael.
As he gazed longingly over Ryn's body, he noticed something red poking out from between his kicked out legs, and that made Kael's face hot. His brother's cock was parked out during his sleep, stretching his sheath open. He couldn't tear his eyes away from it as lusty thoughts nudged his normal senses out of the way.
Sexual desire for his brother was always buried deep in the recesses of Kael's mind, in the darkest corners where light could never shine on it. Moments like this made it so difficult to keep that lust hidden; if he let his mind slip for even a moment, his shame would spill out into the open. He had to keep it under control... He had to look away and think about something else entirely.
But Ryn was asleep, and no one else was around--Ryn's mate was off with some other dragon, and Kael didn't know of anyone else that would possibly disturb them. It was just the two of them, so he indulged himself; he stared right between his brother's white-scaled thighs at his exposed flesh above his dangling orbs. It looked much like his own: a headless, tapered tip that thickened down a ridged shaft to his sheath, where the rest of it remained hidden for now.
His brother's scent spilled into the air after he rolled on his back; it was thick and virile, filled with pheromones that would normally arouse a female, but it worked just as well on Kael. It smelled similar to his own with a slightly different musk to it. Kael's mind fogged with lust, with ideas bouncing back and forth.
Kael desired more than just looking. He wanted to touch, feel, and taste his cock. Just the thought and idea of doing something so naughty with his brother... He touched himself, groping and squeezing at his own sheath as his flesh swelled with warm, hot-blooded arousal. He needed to hold back his desires before he did something he would regret; but he also needed to release the tension rising in his loins.
Quick, fluid movements slid up and down his growing shaft. Holding back moans and growls, he pawed himself off to his brother's exposed body. He had done it before, and he was no stranger to doing it again. He wanted more--craved more. There was the danger of Ryn waking up and catching him, but that only added to the excitement.
Let him watch...
Letting go, his mind wandered between each and every one of his desires before it focused on the one he wanted most. There he was, standing in front of his older brother with a raised tail. Ryn was always just as eager as Kael was in his imagination and wasted no time in securing his mount atop his sibling.
Kael rolled his hips into his paw with a hard shudder as he could almost feel that warm, fleshy thickness sliding under his tail before penetrating him and burying deep inside his rump. He rocked back and forth with Ryn, a steady, feral mating that sent shivers up and down his spine. It was fast, hard, and rough, with Ryn dominating his younger brother, shoving his cock deeper and deeper past his clenching muscles. The deeper it went, the more it grinded against that special button inside Kael, both of them eliciting sultry growls of pleasure.
That familiar, ecstatic warmth built up in his loins, pressure welling inside him and feeling nearly ready to burst as that cock ravaged his tailhole. Ooh, gods! Yesss, Ryn!
Bliss pounded at the back of Kael's skull as that pressure grew until he could no longer hold it in. With a soft sigh and a hard squeeze at the base of his flesh, he let his seed spill all over his brother's furs. It gushed while his length pulsed heavily in his paw, the pinnacle of pleasure washing over him in a wave of ecstasy. When he finished, he squeezed his orbs as if to squeeze the last of his cum out, and he watched a small glob ooze from his tip. He wiped the slimy mess off onto the bedding and panted.
The scent of fresh seed now filled his nostrils, and his embarrassment returned to him in the matter of moments. Instead of feeling an afterglow, he felt anxious. Did he see that? Did I make any noises?
But his brother was still fast asleep, sprawled out on his back with half of his flesh out.
Kael elicited a sigh and lay comfortably on his back with his legs spread open, similarly to his brother. He relaxed for a moment without hiding his shame until guilty thoughts filled his head. He pawed off to the thought of his brother taking him, to something taboo and unthinkable.
He rolled onto his side with his back facing Ryn as he closed his legs and tried to hide his indignity, but the light scent of his fresh cum haunted him. That lust inside him crawled back into the darkest corner of his mind, leaving him ashamed and embarrassed. Frustration about being unable to control himself gnawed at the back of his mind, too, and he wanted to cry.
But sleep soon found him again, replacing his troubles with a pleasant dream.
A week had gone by without another incident. Kaelsyn was, as always, infatuated with his older brother and spent almost every waking moment with him. Ryn didn't seem to mind at all; he enjoyed Kael's company, and they talked about nearly everything they could think of--and when they ran out of topics to discuss, they would wrestle and play around on their adventures in his territory.
They seemed to grow closer to each other again, building on their strong, compassionate bond. Kael felt like he did when they were young, like he could tell his brother anything. Well, not quite anything...
But as they grew mentally closer, they grew physically closer too, in an innocent sort of way. Kael scooted closer to his brother every night without him noticing. While Ryn was out looking for food, getting a drink of water, or pissing, Kael would shift all of his bedding closer to Ryn's until they were about an arms-length apart. At that point, Ryn had to have known or noticed how close Kael was when they slept, but he didn't say anything.
Kael liked being close, and he wished he had the courage to ask his Ryn to cuddle him. He missed those days terribly, when they would sleep together. During that time, he always felt safe, protected, and it helped him relax.
But finally, to Kael's surprise, Ryn invited him to snuggle together.
"You can sleep with me, if you want," he said. "All you had to do was ask; you didn't need to come up with an elaborate scheme of inching closer every night." He chuckled and opened a wing for Kael to lie under.
A small blush tinted his cheeks as he nodded eagerly and lay next to his older brother. That wing closed over him like a blanket, and Kael wriggled under it contentedly. He turned his back into Ryn's underbelly and let his arms embrace him fully.
It felt amazingly perfect to be spooned by his older brother, just like they did when they were young. With a warm, comfortable body at his back, wrapping around and squeezing him, he felt more relaxed than he ever could have been. Ryn nuzzled the back of his neck and purred as he tucked his younger brother against him.
"Is this what you wanted?" he asked with a deep rumble.
Kael only nodded his head. He was glad he was facing away from Ryn so he didn't see the blush warming his face.
"Makes me miss Nahve... I hope she's alright."
"I'm sure she's fine," Kael added jealously. He didn't want his brother thinking about his mate; he wanted Ryn to be thinking about Kael and only Kael as they snuggled together. "I missed this."
Ryn placed soft licks to the back of Kael's neck, rousing a shudder from him. "I did too."
Kael shut his eyes and let out his own purr of pleasure, happily basking in relaxation as he stretched his neck out to Ryn. He felt his lust stirring again, his thoughts muddled with bad ideas. And one of those ideas pressed firmly against his thoughts, wanting to slip through his head and spill out of his mouth.
"Will you mate with me?"
Kael bit his tongue. He wanted to say something, but he knew that anything he would say right now would lead to the inevitable: that Ryn would discover his younger brother wasn't right in the head. What if Ryn found out? Would he disown Kael or would he embrace it? Deep down, he knew Ryn loved him and would do anything for him... but anything?
At the same time that Kael didn't want his brother to ever know the truth, he wanted to tell him. He wanted to get it off of his chest, this aching feeling of 'what-ifs' and general worries. It was only the two of them here, together, and no one else would know. He could confess to Ryn and finally stop worrying about what happened next.
But what if he'll hate me... I can't bear the thought of that...
"Something on your mind?" Ryn asked with a squeeze around Kael.
"N-Nothing... just relaxing," he answered.
"You can tell me anything," Ryn stated as if he saw through his brother's facade.
A moment of silence passed gruelingly by, and Kael swallowed his inhibitions. He turned around and faced his brother with his heart hammering in his chest. A soft expression stared him back, and Kael wasn't sure what he would do when he watched that smile turn into a frown--he would absolutely hate that.
This was the moment, right here and now, that he could finally open up his heart to Ryn, to show him how vulnerable he truly was. Now, he could finally explain why, after all these years, he felt so strongly for his older brother. He could tell him why he loved visiting, and that he couldn't stop thinking about him. He could tell him all of these sappy things and explain the hole in his heart that desperately wanted to be filled.
But the words got stuck in his throat. He stared into his brother's eyes, lips quivering and nothing coming out. It all sounded so perfect in his head, but to actually tell his older brother that he lusted for him... He took a deep breath and shut his eyes before doing the unthinkable.
Kael leaned in and pressed his lips against his brother's, softly mouthing over them in a tender kiss. To his sheer surprise and delight, Ryn didn't push him away nor did he stop it. Instead, he was hesitant, but he parted his lips and kissed Kael back. Tongues curled with another as they shared an intimate kiss.
Kael kneaded into Ryn's broad chest while blushing hotly and exploding with pent emotions. Love, lust, and arousal bloomed like a vibrant flower. He never wanted their kiss to end; he wanted to express every bottled-up feeling he had for his brother through it, but Ryn slowly pulled away, so Kael reluctantly ended it. He looked deep into his brother's golden eyes, searching for the answer he wanted to know.
What he found was a warm, adoring gaze staring him back, but it was wrought with confusion and hesitation. "K-Kael... Why?"
Kael looked away and tried to think of something to say, but he couldn't think of anything better than, "Because I love you."
"I love you t-too, but... this isn't right."
The dreaded word he didn't want to hear: but. "I know it isn't, but I can't stop the way I feel. I've waited so long for the right moment to tell you, to show you how much I love you. It's been eating at me for all these years... I just had to... I didn't want to hide it from you any longer."
"Kaelsyn..." Ryn didn't know what to say. Kael could see his thoughts battling with himself. He didn't want to outright deny his younger brother, but at the same time, he didn't want to continue. It didn't feel right to him, and Kael understood that. Not only was Ryn straight, but he was probably turned off by the taboo idea of mating with his sibling.
Disappointment crushed him under its weight like a giant rock. He bit back tears and turned his head away with a heavy, depressing sigh. He was reluctant to separate from his brother, but after that, he knew Ryn would want to keep some distance between them. With a sullen expression, he stepped away and lay down on the ground without any furs to comfort him.
He felt Ryn's gaze on him, but he didn't dare meet his eyes again. The bond they had together was ruined.
"How long have you felt that way?" he asked after a long silence.
Kael didn't want to talk about it anymore. Ryn didn't want him in the same way, and now his brother knew of his shame. "Since we were young... Before you met Nahve."
"But why? Why me?" he pressed. "I know you like other drakes, but I'm your brother--your flesh and blood."
Kael didn't know how to answer that; he didn't really know himself. It was a feeling that had manifested itself deep inside him and grown into this... this lustful, sexual desire for his sibling. Perhaps Ryn was the entire reason that Kael liked drakes and not 'nesses. "I don't know..."
"I never thought it was true... I caught you when we were younger, you know. I found you pawing off in the forest, and though you were quiet, I heard you uttering my name... I've known, but I just... didn't believe it."
Embarrassment flushed Kael's face. He couldn't stop the tears running down his cheeks. He sniffled and buried his nose in the crook of his forearm.
Ryn climbed to his paws and stood next to Kael, a paw caressing his back. He was trying to rebuild their connection after having torn it apart; he didn't want a wall between them. "I've seen the signs plenty throughout our time together. You may be able to hide your cock well, but you can't hide your scent. When you arrived, I saw it--I figured it could have just been normal morning wood, but I realize now that it wasn't. And I can still smell your seed in my furs: you pawed off while I was sleeping."
Kael didn't want to hear any more of this humiliation. He couldn't help that his body wanted something so wrong and forbidden, and to hear his brother describing past transgressions to him hurt deep down. His chest ached and his throat was tight.
But then Ryn lay down on top of his younger brother and gave his neck gentle, loving bites before nuzzling up and down it. Kael glanced back at him with wet eyes, and Ryn licked his cheeks and hugged around his neck. He was ready to ask what Ryn was doing, but those licks didn't stop at his cheek. They continued across his lips, and Kael tilted his head back and to the side, bending his neck back once Ryn rubbed their noses together.
With a small pause and a slight hesitation, Ryn kissed him. He mouthed over Kael's lips as they had before, but this time he took the lead and suckled on his brother's tongue as it slipped into his maw. He squeezed around Kael tightly as they kissed, paws rubbing into his body and sending ecstatic waves of warm relaxation.
Lust stirred in Kael's body, his loins hot and sheath tingling as he locked maws with his older brother. Sheer joy replaced all of those negative feelings he felt; Ryn was willing to set aside his reticence for Kael. Flexing his toes, he could hardly contain his excitement. His body shivered and squirmed under his brother, and when they broke the kiss, he let out a lusty exhale.
Now, when he looked into Ryn's eyes, he saw passion and yearning looking him back. He wanted this, too, and he was willing to let Kael express his desires.
Ryn climbed off of Kael and flopped onto his side on his soft furs. He smirked and kicked his legs out enough that Kael saw his squishy nethers between them; Ryn posed sexily for his brother, building onto his arousal. His smooth, white underbelly gracefully followed the curves of his body all the way to the tip of his tail. His plump sheath and orbs were the same color of soft scales, resting between white-scaled, inner thighs.
"Why don't you show me what you want?"
Those were the words Kael had always wanted to hear. Without skipping a beat, he hopped over to Ryn and lay down beside him. His paw started at his chest, rubbing and sliding lower down his exposed underbelly. As he looked his brother in the eyes, his touch dipped between his muscular legs and groped his sheath. It was soft like his, but it was already thickening with arousal, his flesh stirring inside of it.
Kael couldn't have been more delighted. He always imagined taking things slower to really enjoy the moment, but his excitement encouraged him for more and fast. Ryn let out a quiet groan and lifted his hind leg, eager to feel Kael's touch there. Kael stroked Ryn's sheath and then took his orbs into his paw and rolled his stones around, feeling how thick and virile they were. Ryn was the perfect male specimen; he had large stones, a thick sheath, and powerful, rippling muscles. Even though they looked very much alike, Kael found Ryn to be hot and sexy.
"Mmmmm, you have such soft paws," Ryn observed as Kael curled his digits around his growing flesh, giving light pumps of his cock.
"And you have a sexy dick," he cooed with a deep blush. After looking into his brother's eyes, he saw that he wasn't completely relaxed. "Have you ever been with another male?"
Ryn shook his head with a small smile. "N-No... What does it feel like?"
Kael grinned and squeezed Ryn's flesh firmly, rippling his grasp all the way up his hardening spire. It was still soft and squishy, but as it hardened, it took a firm shape and swelled with ridges flaring at the bottom of the shaft. "It feels amazing. For you, it'll feel like taking a tight female, I think... I've never been with a female before.
Ryn curled his toes and bucked into his younger brother's paw, a huff escaping his lips. "I meant the other way..."
Kael never imagined that his brother would be the one to take it. "Oh... It's like... hot, pleasurable waves coursing up your body and crashing at the back of your head. It just keeps building and building, and it feels like you're so full that you can't keep it all in, so it just trickles out. I uhm... I didn't think you'd want to bottom."
"I don't think I do," he said with a chuckle. "I was just curious on why you love it so much... I guess that sounds pretty amazing, actually."
"Y-Yeah, it is amazing," Kael agreed. He admired Ryn's thick, pulsing flesh. Wrapping his paw around it, he squeezed and slowly rubbed up and down, watching pre bead at the tip. His digits bumped across the ridges lining his shaft, and Kael wondered what his brother's cock would feel like inside him. "Will you... uhm... do that with me?"
Ryn grinned and chuckled. "You've already gotten me this far, so I don't see why not. Anything my brother wants," he said and looked at Kael affectionately.
Kael blushed and nodded, smiling giddily as he expressed his lust openly with his brother. There was nothing holding him back anymore; he was free to satisfy his desires. He stroked Ryn's cock like he would his own, and it fit perfectly in his grasp. More soft groans and growls filled Ryn's throat. He curled his toes and bucked into Kael's paw, and a lance of pre squirted across the fur bedding.
"You're really good at that..." he said between pants.
"Better than Nahve?" Kael cooed, smirking.
"Y-Yeah," Ryn admitted. He intently watched Kael paw him off while he relaxed. "How about you flip around so I can return the favor?"
Kael nodded and quickly turned his body around so his hind end was where Ryn's head was. Lifting a leg, he exposed himself to Ryn. His hard, twitching flesh jutted out between his legs like an unsheathed weapon.
Directly in front of Kael's muzzle was his brother's equally hard cock, waiting to be pleasured. He didn't hesitate before shoving his snout between Ryn's legs and rubbing his muzzle all over his musky spire. His senses went wild with lust as he inhaled Ryn's scent and felt his soft, slippery flesh sliding against his scales. Grabbing Ryn's haunches, Kael pulled himself into his brother's groin and basked in hot passion. Surrounding his vision was nothing but Ryn's nethers, and he tenderly nuzzled and licked Ryn's drooping orbs.
"Rwrrr, wow, you're already as hard as a rock," Ryn stated and grabbed Kael's length firmly. That touch sent shivering pleasure up Kael's spine; he flexed his toes and rolled his hips eagerly, a soft whimper escaping his mouth as he indulged himself to his primal desires. He licked and tasted his brother's cock, wetly slathering up and down his throbbing spire.
"Ooh, Kael... Mmmmm, you really wanted this, huh?" Ryn pawed his younger brother off, quickly stroking his erect member that oozed pre, which made it very slick and slimy. Kael bucked and rolled his hips, so eager to feel Ryn pleasure him. He growled and moaned into Ryn's groin while burying his muzzle between his thighs.
"Rwwrrrmmm, yes... I've wanted this for so long... I never thought you'd approve of this... or even want to."
"I've... thought about it before," Ryn admitted. "I've always suspected that there was something you were keeping from me, so it wasn't too big of a surprise. I've had fantasies of other males before, too... so I'm willing to experiment a little, even if you are my brother."
Kael smiled widely and rubbed his snout against Ryn's flesh. "Y-Yeah? I didn't know my brother was gay too," he teased.
"I'm not gay," Ryn defended. "I'm just... curious." He rubbed his muzzle between Kael's legs, nudging his nose into his orbs. Soft breaths caressed Kael's stones and across his wet flesh before Ryn firmly nuzzled it up and down.
Pure ecstasy and lust filled Kael's head; he felt like he was floating, almost a little dizzy. It was a blissful dream that had come to life, and the reality of it was making his body shudder with excitement. And when he felt his brother's tentative tongue at his flesh, a warm wave of sheer delight washed over his body. He tried not to thrust, but as it continued slathering up his sensitive cock, he just couldn't help himself.
"Aaahh... That feels so good..." Kael moaned to his brother and took the moment to glance between his own legs, seeing Ryn's snout rubbing against the underside of his shaft and his tongue dragging across his delicate ridges. Kael flexed his toes and returned to tending to Ryn's hot flesh.
Ryn elicited a lusty growl and curled his tongue around Kael's cock. Gripping the base of it, he bent it down and held it in front of his muzzle. He teased his brother with his lips mouthing over Kael's tip, tongue swirling around and gathering his pre. Kael had no chance to prepare himself for the hot, blissful sensations of his flesh sliding into his brother's soft, wet maw.
"Gods above... Oohh!" Kael resisted bucking and let Ryn slowly take his cock deeper into his maw until his lips bumped against Kael's sheath, his entirety buried in his brother's suckling muzzle. He had imagined it many times in his fantasies, but he never expected Ryn to actually go down on him.
With a deep, intense blush, he returned the favor. He squeezed the base of Ryn's flesh firmly and pulled it down so he could envelop it in his eager muzzle. It tasted lightly like how his scent smelled, and it felt so smooth gliding inside. Its thickness stretched his lips open, and then the tip pushed into Kael's throat, making him gag a little and swallow.
Both of them buried their muzzles between the other's legs, tending and suckling on each other's cocks. Kael could have easily gotten off to it, loving every moment of feeling his brother's hot maw around his flesh, tongue rubbing and milking his tip. But he wanted more; he wanted to feel his brother inside him.
He reluctantly pulled off of Ryn's cock and let out a lusty huff as he curled his toes. "I-I'm going to c-cum if you keep going... I want you to... to take me," he said shyly.
Ryn let Kael's flesh slowly slide out of his maw. "Mmmm, I was getting close too. Your muzzle feels so good," he rumbled and climbed to his paws.
Kael went to stand up too, but Ryn stepped on his rump and held him down. When Kael turned his head to look at his brother, Ryn took Kael's top hind leg and pushed it to the side, causing him to roll over onto his back with his legs spread open. His half-lidded, golden eyes trailed his younger brother's presenting body up and down and paused between his thighs.
"I'm used to seeing a slit, but a cock isn't that bad," he said, grinning as he stepped over Kael. He hovered over his sibling and asserted his dominance. Kael spread his legs for him and cooed softly as he grasped his shoulders. Giving a quick peek, he glanced under his brother and saw his hard flesh twitching beneath him.
"I-If you're uncomfortable at all... we don't have to... I understa--" Kael's sentence was cut short by a kiss. Ryn pressed their lips together and delved into a passionate kiss while they shared heated breaths and groans. Kael closed his eyes and clenched his dark-blue hind paws, absolutely delighted to kiss his brother as his slightly larger, muscular body pushed between his legs. He caressed Ryn's scales with his soft paws by trailing up and down his flanks before stopping and kneading firmly into his broad chest.
Ryn lay with Kael, bodies melding together as lovers. His flesh rubbed between Kael's legs and against his cock. Rolling his hips, he elicited soft gasps and moans from each of them, and they broke their kiss.
Kael was left speechless; he couldn't believe it was finally about to happen as he watched his brother line up his cock with his tailhole. All of the time he spent fantasizing about this moment, something he never thought would happen, made him feel very anxious yet excited, and it was finally about to begin. Ryn's tip pushed at Kael's soft pucker, disappearing from view under his genitals. He was careful and took his time, and soon Kael felt his flesh parting his tailhole and sliding inside.
With a lewd groan, Kael shuddered and wrapped his arms around his brother as he secured his penetration. His cock slipped into his eager, tight rump, stretching his muscles apart. Kael curled his toes and tried to relax, but the sheer excitement was overwhelming. He loved every second of feeling that cock push into him, sinking inch by inch until Ryn was buried inside his younger brother, balls pressing against his rump.
"Aaah... You're so tight," Ryn said and lowered himself so their underbellies rubbed together. That blocked Kael's view from watching Ryn take him, but once he started focusing on the sensations putting pressure on his rear, he relaxed and let out a deep breath. Ryn's weight fell over him and pushed him against the ground.
"You feel so big," Kael huffed with a shiver.
"Bigger than your last mate?" he asked and smirked.
"Y-Yeah. It feels so good..."
"Rwrrrrrrr, is this what you've been craving all this time, little brother? To feel your big brother's cock inside you?" Ryn purred and gave a quick roll of his hips as he finished his sentence, letting Kael feel his thickness move inside him.
"A-aaahh!! Y-Yes, gods yesss..." Listening to Ryn's words and feeling his flesh push against his swollen prostate was more than enough to cause pre to spurt from his tip.
Ryn leaned in and kissed under Kael's chin, placing sensuous licks and nips down the length of his neck, which roused quiet pants and gasps from Kael. As he doted Kael's neck, he pulled out and rocked forward, his length squeezing in and out of Kael's taught rump. Kael exposed his neck to his brother and moaned. Their bodies gently rocked back and forth against their bedding.
Hot passion washed over Kael's mind once he succumbed to his lusts. He closed his legs over Ryn's rump and gripped his flanks with his thighs as they mated intimately. Once he relaxed, Ryn's hard flesh slipped in and out of his rear with relative ease, squeezing inside and tugging back out as his entirety stretched Kael. As their bodies entwined, their moans and breaths bounced back and forth between each other, expressing their pleasure.
Kael closed his eyes and clenched his claws and talons while those burning, ecstatic waves of pleasure washed over him with every thrust Ryn made. Before one wave could finish bathing him in bliss, another lapped at the back of his skull. His loins churned, building, and pre dripped from his bobbing tip as his older brother took him. He listened to Ryn's husky grunts and moans, encouraging Kael to moan back.
Ryn eagerly rocked into Kael at a faster pace now, their hips gently slapping together as his cock slid in and out of his younger brother. It rubbed against his soft walls while his tight ring of flesh squeezed it snugly. They made attempts to kiss each other, but between their heavy breaths and sultry moans, it never lasted long; both of them were too lost in their lust and passion with one another.
It was more than Kael had ever dreamed about. In his imagination, his brother was always like a faceless male that mounted him and took him from behind. He never thought about what it would look and feel like to be taken on his back, where he could watch his brother's face churn with pleasure and feel his affection. Their bodies fit perfectly together like two pieces to a puzzle, rocking back and forth against the fur bedding in unison.
That stirring ball of pleasure grew in Kael's loins. It was building faster and faster as Ryn's cock bumped against his hard button inside him. It felt like he would piss himself as his body relaxed, and it felt so good and blissful that he couldn't hold it back. That grinding and rubbing... it wouldn't stop. His moans grew higher in pitch until he was crying out to his brother, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy.
Warm, slimy spurts of his cum spilled onto his belly scales as it came pouring out. He gripped his brother tightly as every press of his cock made him clench around it and spill more of his seed. His cum drizzled from his pulsing member and made a sticky mess on his scales, but Kael was too busy feeling warmth rushing through his entire body to care. Heat flushed his face entirely as he lost himself in pleasure, moaning and gasping as his brother made him cum.
"Ooohh... K-Kael..." Ryn slowed down as he continued to mate his brother, feeling Kael's tight muscles clenching and convulsing around his cock. His flesh dragged out of him and squeezed back inside while Ryn steadily thrust and worked toward his own orgasm.
Kael couldn't tell when his orgasm had ended. Nothing but sheer pleasure and warmth filled his body, and he was still dripping even after he had calmed down. Encouraging his brother, he rubbed his back and cooed next to his ear. He wanted to feel him breed; he wanted to know what it was like to be filled with his brother's seed. Their bodies were so intimately close, grinding together in a tender, sensual dance.
Ryn sucked in deep breaths and let out moaning growls of pleasure that were music to Kael's ears. He used his younger brother's body, burying his flesh inside up to his sheath before tugging it out, ridges pulling on Kael's muscles. Kael felt so sensitive now, and he couldn't keep quiet as soft gasps and whines escaped his lips.
"Aaaahh! Gwwrrrr... Rrrrrrrrr..." Ryn exhaled a heavy, lusty moan and slipped all the way inside his brother, cock pulsing and throbbing until warmth gushed out in thick, slimy strands. His seed spilled into Kael's rump, pumping a copious load of virile cum inside his tailhole. Kael flexed his toes and rolled his hips, feeling Ryn's thickness stretching him wide and breeding him while his orbs mushed against his rump.
"Oooh, Ryn... that's it..." Kael enveloped his brother in a tight, loving embrace as he came, letting him enjoy his body. Ryn bucked and shuddered against Kael. Every throb was powerful and pulsating heavily against Kael's soft, clenching walls. After a moment, Ryn had spent himself inside Kael, and he panted as the afterglow flowed through his body.
They basked in the pleasant feelings together as it washed over them. Never in his life had Kael felt such satisfaction. Everything was perfect; he was content, mind swimming in a lake of ecstasy, and his body was completely relaxed. He felt Ryn's thick, hard cock inside him, stretching his drenched walls as they tied at the hips--two brothers.
Admittedly, Kael felt guilty about it. He convinced his brother to mate with him, to perform unnatural acts with his body. It was the most amazing feeling he had ever felt, but what if someone found out? Not only would his reputation be ruined, but so would his brother's--and he didn't want that. Anyone could have walked in on them at any moment and caught them in the act. What if Ryn regretted it?
All of these thoughts gnawed at his mind, one after the other.
"Mmmmm, that was amazing, Kael," Ryn said and nuzzled his brother lovingly, easing his worries. His softening flesh slipped out of his brother, leaving his tailhole spread from use and leaking his seed. "You definitely feel different from a female... but I think that's what made it exciting."
"Y-You liked it?" Kael asked nervously, feeling shy now that all of his lust had faded from his thoughts. He watched Ryn peek underneath him between their bodies, where Kael's flesh was flopped out against his cum-covered belly-scales. Tracing back up his body, Ryn's eyes stared adoringly into his purple spheres.
"Of course I liked it," he stated with a grin. "I don't really care that we're brothers and both males; as long as you enjoy it, I will too. Besides, I think you have a nice body, too."
Kael flushed and smiled back in a toothy, awkward grin. "I-I really enjoyed it... I loved every second of it."
Ryn smirked and leaned forward to place a kiss on Kael's neck. Kael shuddered and stretched it out for his brother, letting him suckle and lick those sensitive spots. Their hips melded together, nethers touching and rubbing as Ryn playfully rolled his hips into Kael.
"I guess that means we'll do it again, then," he rumbled and made his younger brother shiver with excitement.
"Aaahmm... Y-Yes, please!"