Dragon's Glory - Chapter 2

Story by LibraryOfDebauchery on SoFurry

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#2 of Dragon's Glory

Started editing this, hit a wall and don't feel like banging my head on the edit at this current time. Characters involved have changed and evolved a lot since this was first written near a decade ago or something close to that time frame.

Will post the edited and updated version of it when I get around to it. Till then just throwing up the originals with some minor grammar corrections and references used in the original conception of some characters looks. Inspirations are purely that, inspirations in design and design alone.

Inspiration for the Appearance of Drice: https://static1.e621.net/data/d3/b3/d3b3dc902cadb2aba581672d63eef49c.png

Inspiration for the Appearance of Leon : https://img1.gelbooru.com//images/bf/bd/bfbd18a1304a83aab20aa55f4c2c9828.jpg

Inspiration for the Appearance of Leo: https://img1.gelbooru.com//images/a1/60/a160bd1b44dd137bfbe95784323bad6e.png


The wash up afterwards was one filled with both sensual touches and a lot of giggles as both Drice and Lance scrubbed the cum caked onto the lapin boy's body, much of it having turned into a thick white paste, while Syn busied himself with watching the two playful boys. The bathing area was only ten by twelve feet wide so the black haired Syn was left to sit on the toilet seat, his naked form spread out for all to see. Having decided that it would have been redundant to wrap a towel around himself, what with it only being him, his roommate and his cousin in the house, despite the lot of them being sticky and sweaty from their evening play, Syn didn't bother trying to hide his still achingly hard shaft. The fourteen inch monster was now reduced to its normal twelve inch girth, swaying like a pendulum down between the pale skinned youth's neck.

Not that this was any bother to Drice and Lance, both younger boys having thoroughly enjoyed becoming rather intimate with the turgid phallus after it had anointed Lance with the musky nectar contained within Syn's low hangers. Said orbs were now being rubbed by one of the pale skinned youth's meaty hands as Syn rolled his still churning testicles around, a moan spilling free from his mouth. Drice and Lance merely giggled as they tried to ignore the other boy, the two of them having so much fun touching and caressing one another as they moved their deft fingers over and across their water soaked forms. The sluicing spray coming down the shower head, hot and steamy in its intensity, patterned against the side of both the dragon-halves and lapin's slim frames, coating them in a fine sheen which made the peeping Syn feel hungry once again. A slow lick of his tongue over and across his plump lips was followed with a low, reverberating growl as the pale skinned male let his glowing gold eyes take in every detail of his two lovers.

As if by mental command, Drice slowly lifted his four foot tail, the length which currently hung over the side onto the outer area of the shower stall which the dragonling and bunny were washing each other down. Syn's growl turned into a humming purr as he watched the unspoiled pucker of his kin's pucker wink at him. Greed began to overcome the pale skinned youth, along with a darkening of the human's skin as the Syn found himself wanting to sample the untouched recesses of his cousin. When a stray finger slipped down and then moved into the pink tailstar Syn's purr became a dangerous rumble. Lifting his eyes upwards, the youth swallowed his displeased croon as he watched his lover wink teasingly at him, the lapin taking a moment to nuzzle at the side of Drice's neck with his cute button of a nose, before the bunny boi popped his finger into his playmate. The audible hiss that came from the bronzed skinned youth, black and red wings fluttering like made, splashing a spray of hot steaming water around everywhere, made Syn's cock throb and then extend upwards as the human began to knead both of his balls with his clawed fingers.

"Ohhh, fuuuckkk!" Syn moaned, his voice deepening so much that it lightly shook the room.

Over inside of the shower Drice echoed his kin's cry as he pushed himself back against the teasing digit splitting him open, his thin neck raised to the sky as his amber eyes slid to half mast. Lance, enjoying his momentary power, began to slowly pump his finger back and forth within the dragon-half's ass, shuddering as the tight insides of the other boy sucked him in deep, almost up to his knuckle. Syn grunted, his hips positioning up against the seat he was on before he regain control of himself. Long serpentine tongue spilling out from the seal of his tightly pressed lips, the young human could actually begin to hear his heart hammer inside of his chest as his senses began to go into overdrive. The blood pooling down into his crotch wasn't helping matters in the least as the young man's rising phallus began to beg for some much need attention.

Drice, meanwhile, was quickly becoming lost in the throes of rising ecstasy that he never noticed how he was wiggling and shuffling back against the finger inside of him, taunting his cousin with his slowly oozing tailhole, his slick secretion dripping from the hidden sack of flesh hidden beside his prostate. When another of Lance's fingers broke through the seal of his rectum and then moved on up to caress the bundle of nerves within, Drice let out a call of wordless sound that struck a cord so hard in Syn that it made the pale young man answer with a warbling cry all his own. Lance actually had to lower his floppy ears onto his head as the reverberating noise began to rattle the inside of his body.

"ENOUGH!!!" The shout made everything stop. The raining spray of water coming from the shower being the only rebellious entity daring enough to continue with its purpose.

Two heads flipped around to look at the shifting features of Syn's face, the draconic creature looking so strange and yet exotic as dark scales rose up and along the sides of his face and neck as he panted unsteadily while crushing his long dick in between his fingers. His efforts were the only thing that stopped the other from possibly exploding in another awe-inspiring orgasm.

"Finish up so we can get to bed," The dragon-like youth commanded, his voice so deep and masculine that it made both twinks nod.

A gasp from the panting mouth of a certain dragon-half was chased with the quick sounds of squishing suds and slapping hands as Drice and Lance hurriedly began to wash each other off. The frantic pace the two used, the both of them taking their individual rags and scrubbing each other down from head down to hoof and toe, respectively, made for a humorous sight to Syn as he the draconic male calmed his breathing so as to redirect the flow of blood swimming through him back to its normal pacing. A slow shake of his head was followed by the flesh of his almost black skin losing its pigmentation, his budding scales chipping and then flaking from his flesh down onto the floor, while fangs, already long and sharp enough to be threatening, dulling down into their original blunt lengths.

In the span of the few minutes it took for the dragon-half and his bunny partner to fully clean one another off the human form of the black haired Syn had returned to sitting on the toilet seat, his cock slowly growing flaccid as it spat an accusing spout of pre-come up at its owner. Balls now throbbing hard and unsatisfied in between his legs, Syn grumbled as he watched his lover and cousin step out of the shower stall, the both of them dripping wet like dogs as they turned to look at the vexed black haired boy before looking through their peripheral to begin giggling at one another.

"Well, glad you two seem to be getting along now," Syn's words were a bit accusative, though it was easy to tell that he was happy all the same that his boyfriend and his kin were now no longer in danger of possibly throttling each other.

"Yes, we are." Drice answered first, the bronzed skinned youth rolling his head around to smile impishly at the white haired lapin beside him.

"As long as I don't have to deal with any extra competition while here, I think I can tolerate another person wanting your dick, Syn," Lance said openly, his words as brutally honest as they usually were, not that Drice was aware of this.

"Heh, you always have to be a cock hungry slut, don't you, bunny?" Syn pushed himself up from off of the toilet seat, his legs somewhat shaky from his change and unfulfilled orgasm. Stepping over to the lapin while the other merely huffed and then turned his head to the side indignantly, the black haired youth grabbed his boyfriend by the waist, dragging him in close to him, before reaching out to do the same to the smiling Drice. "It's okay, bunny," Syn whispered into the younger man's ear, taking one of the white appendages into his mouth to nibble on it, drawing shudders from Lance as he did so, "I'll make sure to keep your tight ass happy and full, just the same as I will with Drice." Syn decided to cut himself off from mentioning about his other lovers, no sense in spoiling the mood, after all.

Lance huffed, trying to act haughty and flippant, but and slowly, leisurely lick around the inner channel of his earlobe ended that as the lapin quivered and then began to rock himself deeply into his lover's embrace. Drice looked between the two somewhat hopefully, his long tail wagging behind him like a dog wanting attention. Syn caught sight of this and laughed his usual dark chuckle of amusement before he pulled away from the almost jellified rabbit. A broad hand reached up to grasp the back of Drice's head, pulling the dragon-half in close so that he was forced to look into the dark brown pools of Syn's eyes, a bright ring of gold shining around their edges.

"Welcome to my home, cous," Syn chirped, followed with a quick press of his face into the startled dragon hybrid's, the both of their lips locking together as the black haired youth plundered the warm mouth before him. A few seconds of writing their tongues down and around each other's warm maws found Syn pulling back, his face flushed and stained just as dark as Drice own, "I hope you come to like it here, because it only gets more intense from this point on.

The dragon boy could only nod, somewhat automatically, as he stared with glassy amber orbs down at his kin.

"Good," And with that, Syn turned the two male in his embrace around and then pushed them out the door of the bathing area, a firm swat to each other, their rumps getting yelps out of them. A malevolent chuckled was followed by the raven haired man slamming the door of the cleaning area close and then locking it, just to be on the safe side, before Syn made his way over to the still sluicing spray of water running down the edge of the shower stall.

"SHIT!!!!" Of course, because of the extended time spent horsing around, the water was now cold.

A grumbling Syn quickly washed up, his body racked with goosebumps all the while, and then stepped out of the shower to hastily make his way to the linen closet outside. Grabbing a thick towel to dry himself down, the black haired boy could have sworn he heard giggling coming from the door to the shared bedroom, but upon stepping into the darkened sleeping den Syn was greeted with the snuggled up forms of both Drice and Lance cuddled together on their shared futon. The dragon-half had his tail wrapped over and around the bunny's thin form as he nuzzled himself into the crux of the tan skinned lapin's lanky body.

'They make two wonderful playmates,' Syn thought as he turned to exit out of the room, his nightly mission of checking over the locks of the doors and windows keeping him from joining his companions in much needed sleep. 'I wonder, though, how are they going to take to my other bois when I introduce them all together?' That thought made Syn shiver, a coil of lust wrapping its way throughout his belly before traveling up his spine as he could just imagine.

'Well, tomorrow will tell once Drice meets Lance's little brother,' the thought of how the normally timid dragon hybrid would handle the overly energetic form of the older lapin's younger sibling was something for which Syn wasn't sure he could pinpoint of what he should expect to happen. 'Oh well, maybe I'll just leave them alone together and then see what happens.' Knowing well what would occur when the two brothers were not being watched or kept busy, Syn could only shake his head, a sigh of exasperation leaving his throat.

'They're going to fuck Drice into the floor,' That was the only reasonable expectation the raven haired youth could surmise as he stepped back into the bedroom, moved himself so that he was snuggled up behind the bronze frame of his kin's slim form, and then settled down for bed. 'Hope you're ready, Drice, cause you've got a long day ahead of you,' Syn breathed, his hot breaths panting over and across the slumbering dragon-half's neck as he slowly closed his eyes while sending out relaxing thoughts across the room.

Soon all that was left within the darkened room was the quietly breathing figures of three happy youths, all of them intertwined together in bliss as the moon carried herself up and across the sky over the small house in which they lived.

****

"Do we have to use this, Syn?" Drice asked as he he stuffed the rest of the thing his cousin had given him up his tail. The uncomfortable feeling of being so full made the dragon hybrid blush as he pulled back his greasy fingers back from around his butt, flushing deeply as he noted that not just water based jelly was stained onto them.

"Yep." The pale skinned human didn't say much more than this as he made motions for his kin to spin around and then present his rear for him, which Drice did without complaint. Lowering himself onto all fours, the dragon-half let out a cute 'meep' sound as he felt Syn firmly grab hold of his swaying tail, and then press his nose down into the other's cheeks, or at least dangerously close to his twin mounds by the warm puffs of air washing over his rump. "Lance has one already up his ass, and I want you to get used to being filled since you're going to be sliding on my pole sometime soon." The human nodded, not that Drice could see, as he noted that none of the toy eggs he had given his cousin could be seen.

The brown pucker of the dragon hybrid's tailhole did wink invitingly at the older boy, the sticky dribbles of lube mixed with Drice's own inner fluids served to bring a growl from the black haired man.

"Oh," Drice murmured, his body almost shaking with pent up excitement as he tried to hold himself together. His tail was always such a sensitive erogenous zone that the slightly strokes could send the red haired youth soaring. "When," It took the dragon-half a few seconds to compose himself, a slow stroke of his tongue against his lower lip helping as he began to breathe gently, "When are you planning to..."

"Whenever I feel like it." Syn replied, his voice as firm as his hold on his kin, yet gentle as he pulled himself up to stand to his full height above the other boy. "I won't let you know when, since I want to see that funny look on your face." The pale human grumbled a chuckle, his chest shaking as he spoke down to the other youth with a lustful glower shining in his eyes.

"What look?" Drice turned his head around to stare at his cousin while asking without words if he could stand up.

"This look," Syn lifted Drice's four foot tail up to the tip of his lips and then bit down.

The sound the other made actually could be described as something between a wail and yell as the dragon hybrid let his arms collapse underneath his lanky frame. Syn laughed deeply as he suckled on the treat in his mouth, enjoying the flavors of his kin's meaty tail as he lightly chewed and nibbled on the pointed tip as though it were a lollipop. The sight of the other boy, sprawled out as he was with only a white t-shirt draped across his slim body as he quivered across the floor of their shared sleeping pallet made for a very amusing sight to Syn. Taking a few more minutes to enjoy the wanton visual that was Drice in his current form, Syn muttered a low rumble of displeasure as he heard a familiar cough come from behind him.

Letting the appendage in his mouth slip free from his lips, the raven haired boy didn't have to look to know that his lapin lover was standing behind him in the doorway, his arms crossed together like an expectant mother.

"Having fun, are we?" Lance said, his voice sounding exactly like someone Syn did not want to think about at the moment.

"Oh very much so, at least, until two seconds ago," The raven haired boy slowly turned to give his boyfriend a slightly sour look, though from the already tense look in Lance's green eyes Syn wasn't going to be able to outstare the other this morning.

"Well, sorry to hear that, but breakfast is getting cold, so could you please..." the lapin didn't say anything more as he watched his roommate glower at him, the raven haired man's brown eyes turning gold as his emotions began to swirl somewhat unstable before the other slammed his eyes shut.

"Right." Whipping his head back around to see the babbling form of Drice quivering like a bowl full of jello, Syn snickered, right before something soft hit him in the back of the head.

Turning, the black haired youth saw that an oversized shirt with two holes cut into the back and a pair of jeans were casually resting on the floor. Lifting his head to snarl at his lover, Syn got a flippant wave for his troubles as the rabbit eared boy hiked his rear up indignantly and then sauntered out to go see about his uneaten meal.

"Prissy ass." Syn growled. Reaching for the discarded clothes, the pale skinned man looked over the articles of clothing before facing his cousin...who still happened to be somewhat comatose. "Come on, Drice, it's time to greet the world."

An unsteady mumble from the dragon-half met Syn's ears causing the other to sigh.

"I see you two finally made it," Lance chuckled from where he sat playing with his knife and fork, his cooled food completely untouched.

"You just have to be so charming in the morning, don't you?" Syn snarled as he helped Drice down into his place at the end of the table opposite of where Lance was sitting.

"Considering that you spent an unneeded thirty minutes playing with Drice, letting my hard work get cold, yes, I do." if there was one thing that the rabbit eared boy hated more than anything else, it was good wood gone to waste, especially given his circumstances.

"Hey, it called bonding," The pale skinned youth declared, his voice unwavering as he plopped himself into his seat at the head of the table, taking a fork and sticking it into the scrambled eggs staring up at him. "You should know about that, ni-chan." Syn quipped, smiling in triumph as he watched the green eyed lapin sitting to his left tense up. "How is your little bro doing, by the way?" That always got to Lance.

"Fine," the rabbit hissed, stabbing at his own vegetable stir fry, his stomach not really tolerating the heavy wheat and flour that Syn could digest. "I'm going to go see him today, remember?" Over on the right, Drice was just now blinking away the last of his daze, his body trying to restart itself as the smell of cooked flesh caught into the dragon-half's nose, sparking his hunger.

"Oh, that's right," Syn said, half in honest ignorance as he had slightly forgotten that Lance was supposed to visit the other lapin boy in the workhouse the two managed. Well, Lance managed and his little brother operated when the other was away. "Hmm, I guess I should let Drice spend the day with you while I go and take care of some business then, shouldn't I?" Syn watched as Lance stopped chewing the green and orange pulp in his mouth to look at him wide eyed.

"What?" the rabbit questioned.

"Don't talk with your muzzle full," Syn chided, more than a little smug.

A thick swallow followed a repeat of the former inquiry. "What are you talking about, I thought Drice was going with you to work today?" Lance flipped his head around to watch the dragon hybrid as the bronzed skin boy viciously tore into the cool food before him, his knife and fork getting dented a little from where the other held onto the metal of the handle too tightly.

"Not today, the paperwork hasn't been finalized, so I can't have him on the job yet until it is," Syn was many things, but a businessman usually came before all of his other incarnations as the boy millionaire had no interest in losing his empire on technicalities and incompetent miscalculations.

A moment of silence, save for the restless chewing of foodstuff, met the living room area where the three young men were sitting before, "So, you planned for this all along, didn't you?" Lance accused. The cheeky smile that ran across the raven haired youth's full lips made the lapin slam a hand onto the table before raising himself up righteously. "Will you ever stop manipulating me to get what you want, Syn?"

The look that the aforementioned young man sent the lapin made Lance backup.

"No." The simple declaration was followed by Syn placing a mix of pancake, egg and sausage into his mouth.

Lance let his mouth literally drop as he watched the other man eat his meal, not seeming to take any notice as the flabbergasted rabbit boy above him stared stunned. When he could finally get himself together, Lance turned to look to Drice for some help, feeling that the other must be just as incensed as he was to be hearing this, the lapin was sadly disappointed as he noted that the dragon-half was too busy munching on the last of his breakfast to pay any attention to much of anything going on around him.

The sudden yelp that the rabbit let out, on the other hand, did bring Drice's face up from his almost cleaned plate as he watched Lance shiver, moan and then drop down into his seat to begin humping wildly.

"Damn you, Syn," The green eyed young man growled as he gripped the edge of the table, whimpering a second later when a loud buzzing began to sound around the room.

"Are you alright?" Drice asked, his amber eyes blinking in confusion as his nose caught the wet musk of the rabbit male growing arousal.

"No!" The shout made the dragon-half jump. "The ass over there is using the remote to aaaahhhHHHHHHH!!!" The scream that the younger man let out made Drice jump as he watched Lance humped the air madly.

The dragon hybrid turned to look at his cousin, who was still blissfully eating in total unawareness of what was going on, and cocked his head to the side in confusion. Thirty seconds later, the buzzing sound came to an end and with it Lance dropped back into his seat, exhausted. The panting huffs that came from the white haired male sounded the same as one would expect from a champion track runner, the beads of sweat running down the side of the other's skin highlighted the tan form of the other youth making him look almost delectable to Drice.

An empty mug bounced against the side of Syn's head as Lance angrily held out his hand toward the other boy. The dragon-half actually had to do a double take as he looked down to where the rolling mug was busy trailing across the floor of the living room, seeming as if trying to run away from the oncoming storm about to take place.

"You asshole!" Lance shouted, his face literally pulled down into a mask of rage as his green eyes burned hot at his roommate...who actually seemed unphased by what just happened.

Drice watched as Syn reached up to rub the side of his head, an angry red mark blooming onto the other's pale skin.

"Hmmm, that actually hurt, bunny," Syn said quietly, his voice coming out in a low hiss as he closed his eyes while turning to face the other boy.

"You're a dick, Syn," Lance snapped, his entire body thrumming with repressed rage as he looked ready to fly over the table towards the raven haired youth. "I don't know why I even bother with you!"

"Because you love me." Those simple words made the entire world freeze as a ghost of a hush overcame the room.

Lance, for the first time since forever, seemed not to be able to say anything as he just stared at his lover as though he were some being from the moon.

"What did you say?" The rabbit didn't know how to feel as he blinked slowly at the rising human. When Syn walked over to step beside him, kneeling down so that he was on his knee, Lance felt a hot flush stain his cheeks as he looked into dark brown eyes gazing deeply up into his own.

"Because you love me, that's what I said." Syn seemed to take very little shame in what he repeated, his voice holding strong as he took one of his boyfriend's hands into his own, the much slimmer fingers being almost dwarfed by the pale skinned youth's own massive digits. "You put up with me because you want to, because you know that this is where you want to be, and because this is where you know you'd be the most happy." Syn's words made Lance's insides almost melt, the lapin's chest beating so powerfully against the other man's chest that both Drice and Syn could actually hear the steadily rising beat.

"You..." Lance clenched his fingers, a tight hold gripping down onto Syn's hand with enough pressure to possibly injure the other. "You don't get to take advantage of that, Syn." The rabbit's ears flopped back and forth as his anger began to resurface. "I'm not your pet, and definitely not your toy."

"Yes, you are," the outburst that looked to come from Lance was halted by a single pale finger. "You're mine to do with as I like, because you know that's what makes you happy. To be used by me as I wish." Syn pulled his finger away, only to wrap the hand which said digit belonged to around the tanned skinned youth's neck, holding the other comfortingly. "Because that's what makes you happy, Lance," Syn drew himself up to his full height of some six and a half inches before lowering his head to rest his chin onto the white haired head belonging to his boyfriend.

"I don't like being used by you!" The declaration was met with a sigh, a breathless utterance filled with disdain.

"If you didn't, you'd never have remained here with me, Lance," Syn whispered, his voice so low that Drice had to strain somewhat to hear what was being said. "You know how I am, how I like to behave, and because of that, you choose to stay here with me." A small kiss was placed on top of Lance's head before Syn turned to begin collecting the cleaned off plates on the table.

There was little left for the lapin to say behind that, his voice seeming to flee from his control as the white haired boy watched his boyfriend and lover take the dishes to the kitchen to begin cleaning them. Drice, stunned beyond belief at what he had just witnessed, didn't have much to comment. not even after he watched silent tears begin to roll down the sides of the lapin's face. The sound of running water soon broke up the silent hum that had taken over the living area, forcing a strange sort of normalcy back into the world.

"I hate you," Lance whispered his voice shaky as he tried to force out the words that seemed like a lie.

At that, Drice could only nibble on his lower lip as he watched Lance lower his head to the table, his arms crossed over his face. It was ten minutes later when Syn returned to find the rabbit eared male being comforted by his cousin, the dragon boy crooning soft words of encouragement to the other as he looked down at the still sobbing younger male hopefully. Tipping his face up to stare into Syn's golden flecked orbs, Drice didn't say a word as he and his kin quietly communicated their feelings.

****

"So you'll show Drice around the workshop while I'm at the warehouse, right?" Syn said, his head turned outside of the rolled down window of the younger boy's car.

"Yeah," Lance replied, his words coming out in his usual aloof manner as he drove the three of them down the somewhat busy street of the morning. The other cars seemed to be moving almost slowly to Drice as he watched from the backseat, his seatbelt snuggly crossed over his thin frame as he tried not to squirm in his seat.

The fight from before seemed to have all but been forgotten by the two other males as the tense air that had encompassed their little home had now become a vortex of disinterest which made the dragon-half unsure of how he should respond to what had just happened.

"Alright," Syn said, his face turning to regard Lance, the shades he had on hiding his eyes, and thus, his true feelings. "I'll see you both at home around nine then,"

"You're...not coming right back from work?" Lance had the pale skinned human's regiment mentally marked within his head, so he knew that whenever Syn got off from work about six in the evening, if he wasn't coming straight home he was off...somewhere else. Probably doing somebody else.

"Nope." And that confirmed it for the lapin.

"Oh," Lance didn't bother to say anything more, his mind too much in a whirl as he tried to banish certain thoughts back into the dark recesses of his mind. "Do you want me to cook?"

"If you want, or you can order out," Syn answered somewhat flippantly. "Either or is fine with me," This ended the conversation between the two.

The rest of the drive followed the rising path of the sun across the horizon as Lance pressed his naked foot onto the gas pedal, his fingers clenched deeply into the material of the steering wheel as he tried not to let his emotions go haywire again. Drice, thankfully, said nothing as he noted the looming buildings rising up all around the small car, many of them having opened ended platforms which were currently being accessed by flying reptiles, not to mention various other mythical entities. The cerulean sky above seemed almost like a strange ocean to the dragon-half as he watched numerous entities, some living, some not, float across the pale blue veil, the sun caressing each of them warmly as they did so.

When at last Lance pulled his vehicle into the parking lot across the street from their destination, their drive having only taken them some ten minutes from start to finish, Drice was amazed by what he saw as he witnessed something small, tan and white barrel towards them.

"Big brother! Syn!" The smaller look-alike version of Lance cheered as he made his way over to where the pale skinned human was, leaping into the sky, only to be caught by the unfailing arms of the older boy.

"Hey, kiddo, good to see you!" Syn cheered, his voice strong and playful as he swung the smaller lapin around and around and around, the giggles from the other seeming to spur him on as he did. "Have you been taking care of things while your big bro had the weekend off?" Syn seemed to radiate with a glow of brotherly warmth for the smaller boy, his face creased into a large smile for which looked nothing like the perverted smirks he usually gave.

"Haha, yep!" When at last Syn stopped himself from twirling about like a top, the two boys slowly settled and then the pale human set the rabbit down onto his sandaled covered feet. Looking at the other it was easy to tell that he and Lance were from two different litters, as the smaller floppy eared child possessed a much darker complexion than that of his sibling. A quick look over at Lance found Drice watching as an unsure looked crossed over the front of the older rabbit's face. "I took care of EVERYTHING while you guys were away," The emphasis on everything made Drice cock an eyebrow before he watched as the unnamed boy turned and then lowered his rump into the air.

The sight of a small plastic 'x' filled the dragon's vision as he watched the younger rabbit pull down the red shorts he was wearing, his white t-shirt being pulled up over his backside, as the other showed his rump to Syn.

"See, I even managed to get my butt plug in all the way without big bro's help!" The lapin chuckled, turning to give a haughty smile to his older brother as he felt the pale hands belonging to the human businessman reach out to caress the firm globes of his twin cheeks. The sour look that rose up onto Lance's features made Drice suddenly feel sorrow for the other man.

"That's good," Syn said before he lightly popped the bunny boi onto his backside, a happy yip trailing out from the other's throat as he did so. "Now you make sure to do what I told you over the phone, ok?" That got a blink of bewilderment from Lance.

"Yes, Syn," the younger rabbit said obediently, pulling his shorts up over his cute frame while throwing his shirt down across his lower back as he stood up. Turning to look at the pale human, Drice caught quite the eyeful as he watched the young bunny leap up and then plant a hot smooch onto his kin's lips, the likes of which involved a whole lot of tongue and breath as the two boys traded split between each other.

Watching as a familiar bulge began to grow in between the crux of Syn's legs, Drice didn't bother to turn as he knew that Lance was probably fuming with rage right about now. It didn't take a strong imagination to know that the older boy was probably fucking both brothers, not with the clearly

experienced the way the little lapin was hugging his tongue up inside of his cousin's mouth. The sight of the taunt rump belonging to the other boy wriggling and writhing as he began to grind himself into Syn's jean covered front made for a very hot spectacle, one that only served to make Lance very frustrated.

"Leo, shouldn't you give Syn some air now," The statement came out more as a command as the older youth placed one hand on the waistband of his cashmere pants, his fingers curling into fists as his tanned knuckles began to rise.

The younger boy turned to look at his brother and then giggled before he pulled back from Syn's lips, though not before giving the other a playfully kiss onto the nose. Drice watched as Syn chuckled and then set the other boy down before walking over to where Lance was.

"I'll see you later tonight," Lance huffed as he looked into his lover's shade covered face but could only gasp as he found himself taken by the pale skin boy in a bodily grip and then kissed with enough intensity to make the tar of the street start to bubble. A firm hand contoured around the globe of the white haired rabbit's ass, taking it and then squeezing the bubble-like mound, as Syn breathed deep into his boyfriend's mouth. A warm mumble of delight left Lance's throat, the sound almost enough to resemble a purr, as Syn stuck a hand inside the lapin's waistband to run a finger alongside the rabbit eared boy's tufted tail.

"Be good til I get home tonight, okay, bunny?" Syn hissed after pulling his face away from the other male's mouth, his serpentine tongue curling around the lower end of the fleshy shell in a wicked promise. "I'll make it worth your while if you do.

Lance nodded, his voice having locked again for a second time today, as he gazed at his boyfriend adoringly. Syn, taking that as his cue to leave, removed himself from his lover's circle of space, pulled his hand hand to lick his fingers from where small bits of white fur were clinging onto them, and then turned to go off about his way down the street, a glide in his stride.

"I so hate you," The white haired lapin whispered as he watched Syn go off about his way, something for which the other boy heard and waved to as he began to jog to catch the bus which was pulling up at the stop ahead. "But I love you too, asshole."

That made Syn turn his head to smirk back at the other, a nod being given for Lance's troubles as he made his way more quickly down the street.

"Be safe."