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Warning: If you haven't played Adastra, this story spoils a huge number of important plot points. Read the visual novel first, it is very worth it.

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Thanks to Buttsicle and Highdra for betareading this.

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Amicus sighed, letting his head sink lower into the scalding-hot water. It rushed into his ears, suddenly drowning out any noise from the outside and replacing it with a dull bubbling pressure. Out there, his worries awaited him. Fears of how his human was surviving on his own amongst the intricate politics of Earth. Neverending meetings to discuss laws and budgets to manage his own moon, reports of increasing activity on the Omorphan border. The headache that was trying to see if Neferu's latest letter was an invitation to a formal dinner of royal families, or to some kind of wild Khemian orgy. His darned use of innuendo made it exceedingly difficult.

But all of that could wait. For now, he was only a wolf hiding under the scalding waters. Adastra had survived without an emperor for months after Father's passing. The moon could wait an hour or so more. He tried to close his eyes and clear his mind for a while, when a rush of cold air and the muffled sound of paws on tiles alerted him.

He raised his head from the water, droplets falling onto his eyes and making his vision blurry. Still, the white shape in the door left little doubt as to who had just entered.

"Oh, hello Cassius." He greeted him, with less energy than he'd have liked.

"Brother..." The white wolf respectfully nodded, but stopped in his tracks. "Sorry to disturb you. I can come back later."

"Nonsense." Amicus moved a bit to sit against the walls of the pool. "These are not my private baths, we can share. We did it all the time as pups."

Cassius' face twisted for a moment like he had been punched, but he quickly regained his composure and nodded. "I suppose there is no harm." He removed his towel and carefully entered the pool, his fur bristling for an instant. He was about to complain to Amicus about keeping the water at such insane temperatures, but he knew it'd fall on deaf ears. "We could use the time to discuss some upcoming topics. We still haven't got the new education reform signed into law."

Amicus answered with a groan, his head rolling back and hitting the tiled floor. "I knooooow. As usual Lux is threatening to riot if we don't make silly exceptions for their traditions."

"Their traditions are basically to pull out pups from schools and force them to work for free. It should have been banned generations ago." Cassius slammed his paw on the water, not getting the spectacular loud effect he was hoping for.

"Yes, yes. I'm trying to get economic help for them to hire temporary workers to cover for the loss in the labor force. But sadly money doesn't just grow on trees, I can't put the entire of Adastra in debt." The emperor pinched the bridge of his muzzle. His headache was coming back already.

He groaned, "I suppose it's a solution. But they better take it, they can't complain that their people don't find decent jobs if they're not willing to give them decent educations." The white wolf sighed, his muzzle so low that bubbles formed around his nose. "You could ask your pet to send them some humans willing to work. It'd be a way to teach humans our ways and language."

Amicus' eyes shot him quite an unamused glare. His younger brother quickly understood that a line had been crossed, and backed down: "I know, I know. He is not, nor has ever been your pet. Marco, your consort. Still, it'd be a solution, and you'd have an excuse to visit him. Every wolf on the moon can tell how badly you want to."

That did agree with Amicus, but the older wolf just slumped lower into the waters, a sad sigh leaving his lips.

"The parents said eight years. Most of his world still doesn't know about us, just a select number of world leaders. Believe me, if it were up to me I'd bring the entire Adastran fleet and quickly get them up to speed. But humans have this... will. They'd fight us just to prove how stubborn they are."

"If Marco is any indication, I believe you. Even when I was the emperor, he always found a way to make his opinion heard. Even if he had to scream, kick and cry for it. I can admire that in them. Even if it makes them..."

"Worse than the city of Lux?" Amicus chuckled, and Cassius joined at it, both siblings laughing at their shared joke.

"Perhaps humans secretly colonized the city and hid among us by wearing costumes. Have you ever tried to pull on the muzzle of a Luxian?" The white wolf was cackling by now.

The larger grey one barely could make out his words among the laughter. "Remind me to try next time, it's the most logical explanation on how that city can manage to consistently be a pain in my tail day in, day out."

That did feel good. Both brothers kept laughing at their jokes for a few more moments, the tension in the air quickly dissipating with it. After a bit they both calmed, letting the hot water soak up their furs.

"I do miss it." Amicus admitted.

"Arguing with Luxians?" He asked his brother, not sure of what he had meant.

"Oh no. I'd rather have my fur ripped out than another meeting with their triumvirate. I mean Marco. I'd love to have him here right now." His voice was low, almost a nostalgic whisper. "Even if it meant having him scold me for this or that mistake."

"I think I know the feeling." The white wolf looked away to hide his own face. "But you'll have him back soon. Just a few more years, that's..."

"A cosmic microsecond." Amicus interrupted, such speed was clearly practiced. "I know. But cosmic microseconds seem longer when you're living them. I miss... him. I miss feeling his soft body pressed against mine for warmth. His smooth skin when I caressed him..."

"The way he'd purr if you scratched under his chin just right..." Mumbled Cassius, lost in his own thoughts.

"Cass? I... don't think Marco purrs." His brother looked at him with confusion. It took a bit for the smaller one to return his gaze, his eyes a bit red and puffed.

"Brother, I didn't mean ... I wasn't talking about your p... lover. I was thinking of mine."

It took the emperor a few instants to process it all. Even the blind could see how much Cassius loved that damned cat, but he couldn't recall any instance where he'd actually said it out loud. To openly admit his love for a male, one of another world...

Well. If anyone in Adastra could understand, it was Amicus. The large wolf slid his arm around his brother's side, suddenly pulling him for a side-hug, despite the shout and protests of the smaller one.

"Brother! What do you think...?!" Cassius tried to protest, but he was silenced by the large form of his brother, who placed his head against his quite broad chest.

"Sh... I understand, Cass. I miss them too." Amicus smiled at him, still forcing his brother into this hug. "Gods, I even miss Alexious. At least... the way we were friends, before we found out what he was up to. He was nice to have around."

"I promise he won't cause any more problems." The white wolf begged, his hands grabbing fistfulls of gray fur. "I'll let him know it's a choice between either Omorpha or me. And I know he'll do the right thing. He was pushed into this too, he didn't want it to..."

"I take your word for it." The emperor cut him short. "I... I might hate what he did. But I love you more. And if having him makes you happy... I'm sure we'll be able to work something out. Just make sure he is on his best behavior, because I'd find it so uncomfortable to jail my own brother in law.

Cassius made a sound at that. Either a sob, a laughter, or some strange hybrid of the two. "You are the WORST emperor, brother..."

"I know." Amicus smiled, hugging him just a little bit tighter, always careful of his bones.

"T-Thank you, so much."

"Please don't mention." Finally he let him go, both siblings looking at each other. "Especially..."

"Yes, sister. She'll have both our skins if she learns you're planning on having Alex back." They both shuddered. They weren't looking forward to her finding out sooner or later.

Cassius shifted a bit. The hug had forced him to sit on Amicus' very broad leg, something he hadn't done ever since they left puphood. He wasn't a terribly shy wolf, but he had some sense of decorum, something his brother clearly lacked. Especially since the large wolf didn't seem to mind that his cock was poking the white wolf's knee.

"Ahem..." Cass tried to find the best way to mention it. Except that for all his lessons on protocol and rhetoric, he hadn't learned of a polite way of making mention of the awkwardness of having his brother's dick pushed on him. His... needlessly thick dick. Why was everything on that wolf so darn THICK?

Maybe it was the hugging, or the thinking of dicks, or having remembered the long nights he spent cuddling with his cat, but something did stir on Cassius' loins. 'Et tu, Brute?' Great, because this situation wasn't humiliating enough. Perhaps it was best to just state the facts. At the very least this put them both on equal footing.

If not so equal sized. His brother had surely hogged all the good genes of the family!

"Ahem. I think it might be... best if we both retire to the privacy of our own rooms, brother." Amicus was surprised at Cassius' sudden return to formality, but when he shifted a bit he felt something touch his belly under the water. Oh. That.

Cute. It reminded him of Marco's, in a way. Not that he'd tell the wolf, he had been humiliated enough for now. Still, a bit of fun was in order.

"So that's why you wanted Alex back so badly? Miss your little friend helping you..."

"I am PERFECTLY capable of tending to my own physical needs, BROTHER." The albino had blushed so deeply his ears looked completely pink. He tried to pull away, but he found Amicus had placed his arm around his back again.

"Eh, but it's not the same. I know, I too miss Marco's touch. The way a lover makes you feel, like they're worshiping your very form." The older wolf was having FUN with this. Maybe he enjoyed tormenting him a little bit. Maybe he was that much touch-starved. Maybe he was spending too much time around Neferu.

"... It is nice." Cass whispered, as if someone were to discover his little dirty secret. "But that's something that neither of us shall experience until our mates are able to return."

"I'm not that sure. I discussed it with Marco. He agreed that we both might have physical needs, and that we could seek out company so satiate them. I think he expected me to run to Neferu's arms." The big wolf chuckled at that, his nose nearly "booping" his brother's.

"Very funny. I suppose Alex and I never discussed being exclusive to each other. In fact I... kind of liked hearing about his exploits. He was VERY willing to serve others, and had a very good memory." The albino's mouth twitched into a smile each time he recalled the memories of his lover. Moody Cassius was in love! Amicus wanted to mention how adorable it was, but he knew his little brother was too proud to ever let him say that.

All that talk of the things they could do with and without their lovers wasn't helping to rid either of them of their erections. Cassius shifted a bit on Amicus' leg, adjusting his cock so it'd point upwards, trapped between their bodies. Less annoying than poking at his brother's belly. His stupid, round, squishy but firm belly. He recalled taking naps on top of him when they were pups. Now, it gave him other ideas. And feeling Amicus' much more grown hardon throbbing against his own leg wasn't helping either.

It was quite a contrast with him, as well. Amicus had his father's physique, his dark fur color, and his powerful build... while he was a scrawny little wolf. For every bulging muscle in Amicus' arms and chest, he had punny little twigs for arms. For his round and squishable belly, he had a flat and sad stomach, his weight so measured you could count his ribs, were not for the fur in there. Amicus eclipsed him, physically. At least he had worked hard to compensate by cultivating his mind, being able to outhink his way of situations where his brother would have just used his force or his charm.

"Why are you even talking about these things?" The white wolf grunted, clearly fed up with the subject.

"It's hard to come up with other topics of conversation while I was cuddling my naked brother and we both got hard-ons..." Amicus defended himself, his usual silly grin back. "What should I talk about? Oh brother, nice cock you've got there, anyway how's the weather?"

Cass rolled his eyes, wanting to cross his arms, but he chose to give him a light punch on the chest instead. "Why, by the Gods' names, are you cuddling me anyway?"

"It feels good." The larger wolf just explained, he didn't need any more reason than that. "Do I need a reason to want to hug my brother? You never complained when we were cubs."

"It has been a long time since we were cubs." The white wolf huffed. "... it does feel nice, to be honest. Even if there is some awkwardness between us."

"We're both guys, these things... happen. We can just ignore them." The gray one offered, to which his brother nodded. Amicus chuckled, feeling oddly content of having regained this sort of trust with his brother. All that happened after Father's death, the trials, the emperorship, it had felt as if he had lost a brother as well. "I'm glad you trust me enough to tell me about... you know. You and Alex."

"I mean... I know I sometimes act like you're the family's idiot, but I imagined you were able to figure that out yourself." Cass chuckled, with that self-defeating tone of voice one uses to put themselves down.

"You and I both know, it's not the same to know the rest suspect something, than to say it out loud." Amicus noted, getting Cass to look at him with surprise.

"When did my brother become so wise?"

"I was outed by that accursed recording of my very first kiss when I was eighteen. I have had way too much experience knowing how difficult it is to show yourself for all to see." There was something unsaid in the emperor's words 'Like, when a coward like you went behind my back to record me having the worst, most frustratingly forced sex of my life, and used it to try to humiliate me in front of all of Adastra even if it could have destroyed both my political and personal lifes, you backstabbing piece of garbage.'

At least, that was what Cass felt he was hearing. The small wolf cowered down, suddenly not returning the hug to Amicus. To the larger wolf, the water felt suddenly colder.

"Cass?" He called to him, barely getting a soft grunt from the ashamed wolf. He needed to get him out of that mood. "Can I ask you something? I... I felt like this ever since I was quite young. Father tried to introduce me to beautiful daughters of important wolves and I... never seemed to really connect with them. I don't know if he suspected at the time, or just thought I was immature, but... you know."

"I do..." Cassius nodded, daring to look at him, even if it was just a sideways glance. "Although that wasn't a question at all. Still, I am afraid I don't know what Father knew or didn't know."

"That wasn't really the question." Amicus sighed. If Father wasn't sure before the kiss incident, he knew for sure after that. What he'd thought of Marco was hard to tell. He liked to imagine he'd been supportive, but it was nearly impossible to know for sure. "I just wanted to know, when did YOU know? Because you hid it very well. I'm... sorry I never noticed until Alex. I would have liked to be there for you. Been your... confidant, or something. To shield you from enduring what I went through."

"Oh." Cassius' ears perked up, and the blush returned to his face. "Oh. I... I did work hard to... make sure it wasn't noticed. Especially by you. Don't blame yourself for that."

"Really? Why did you..." Oh poor wolf. He just wanted to be a good big brother and protector of his little bro.

"All right, I guess you do deserve to know. Please, just... I was young, and silly, and didn't quite have a handle on my... natural raising urges, as many wolves do at that age." Cassius rambled, as he tried to find the right words and the courage to say them. "I realized I liked men when I first started having... desires for them. And my earliest and... strongest desire, out of the different men I had known... was you, brother."

Amicus blinked once, twice, three times. It wasn't easy to process, so he gave a very eloquent: "... huh?"

"I was young, and you were... brash and boastful, and getting big in all the RIGHT places and always felt bigger than life and it made me feel so... small and insignificant, but then you'd turn back and just hug me because you wanted to, or praise me because I was doing well in our studies or any other small thing that made me want to just jump up into your arms and kiss you and..."

"Stop." Amicus placed his paw on Cassius' muzzle, silencing the wolf. "I get it. And... no. I'm not mad. I loved my little brother like crazy, you know? And I always hoped that he'd be one of my best allies when I became emperor. And... I understand, it was a youthful thing, and now you've found something... different that also makes you feel special and wanted." Cassius nodded, still silent. "I am not mad, nor disgusted, nor anything like that. Please stop worrying."

When that paw left his face, the white one managed a soft "Thank you", before returning the hug, much tighter than before. If someone could send his cock the memo that now was NOT the time to stubbornly refuse to back down, the moment could be considered perfect.

Amicus' hands felt his brother's back, slowly rubbing down, and back up, just as he'd done when they were younger and the white wolf got hurt or scared. This was nice. He had his little brother back, and they both were realizing how badly they had missed this closeness.

"So... as we're now..." The big wolf chuckled, his voice gaining that tone he'd use when he was about to misbehave. "Does this count as some sort of horny fantasy of yours?"

Cassius grunted, clearly unamused. "Har, har, har. Already regretting being honest with you, Brother." Still he did not pull away from him. It DID feel too good.

"Sorry, I'll make it up to you." Amicus whispered more softly, even if he kept his cheeky grin. He pulled a bit back to allow a few inches of room between them, and then took Cassius' hand with his own. Softly he guided the white wolf's paw between them, placing it on his chest. "So, no shaming: was this what you used to think about?"

Cass was frozen, eyes wide open as he felt his brother's heartbeat under his paw pads. His hand was moved then up those broad shoulders, down his thick, muscular arms. "Or did you like these better?" They were nice. He pressed hard with his fingers, feeling the hard flesh under the softer skin and fur.

"Actually..." The smaller canine shifted back towards the chest, and then lower, his nails rubbing on the nice round belly of his brother. "I liked this. You've always had a... cute form, without losing your masculinity. I would have liked to give you some nice belly rubs."

"Nothing is stopping you now..." Amicus closed his eyes, releasing a satisfied sigh. He groaned softly as Cassius' fingers traveled down his belly and back up, the white wolf mesmerized by the feeling of his brother's soft body.

"I assume you enjoy this?" The younger chuckled, not expecting it'd have such a notable effect on him. What would the populus think if they saw their mighty emperor getting a belly massage like he was a little pup?

He didn't care. It was an adorable sight and he wanted more of that. The moans turned into loud groans when Cass added a second hand, trying to cover as much land as possible in his invasion of the belly territories. It was so satisfying to get those reactions from Amicus. The big wolf shuddered, squirming and arching his body back to expose himself more fully.

It was good, very good. Amicus could close his eyes and just think of the times his distant fiance had done this to him. How it'd lead to other, more fun games in the long run... he pressed harder against those hands, his hard cock still held against someone's warm leg, even if it was hairier than the one he remembered. The wolf shuddered, gasping one last time as his hips gave a couple of short and intense thrusts, his dick clearly throbbing as it dripped some clear pre that could be seen floating among the much more clean waters.

That made them both freeze on their tracks, both canines staring at that leaking cock like it was a stick of dynamite about to blow. Finally Cassius cleared his throat. "I imagine... you enjoyed that very much?"

"Y-yeah. I'm sorry..." Amicus tried not to look too embarrassed, but he did feel his brother's cock throbbing as well against his belly. "... You liked it too?"

"Very much." Cass whispered with complicity. "It was... as nice as I had imagined."

This time the gray wolf doesn't hesitate to ask: "And what else had you imagined?"

Cass looks at his eyes, his hands hesitating for a moment before running down the fur of his brother's belly, until they reach his hard cock. "I had imagined..." The white wolf moved a bit back to kneel in the pool between the gray one's legs, and closed his paws to surround that fat dark dick. "... that I was able to hear the kind of grunts you make as you cum."

"Really?" Amicus was surprised at how strained his voice sounded. He coughed just once and tired again. "I s-suppose... no-one will stop us, anyway." He eyed the bath's doors, almost expecting someone to interrupt them just at that very moment. He had a bad track record with his sexual encounters. "Com, lock the doors, and silence all notifications to me and Cassius until further notice."

"Privacy mode engaged." The mechanical voice informed them over the speakers of the room.

"So... if you want to, I could... I mean, WE could have some... fun." He gave him a warm smile, trying to sound confident, even if he made his best efforts to study his brother's reaction. "It'd do wonders for our stress, I think."

"It would certainly do." Cassius smiled at him, starting to slowly jerk off that big cock of his. "And... I do want to witness the noises and faces you make like this."

Amicus gasped at the movement, his hands grabbing at the edges of the pool to hold himself back. "Why don't you sit next to me? I could return the favor..." Cassius bowed his head instead, his voice suddenly colder.

"It wouldn't be proper. You are the emperor, for you to..."

"Hey." Amicus cut him short. "Do you see a crown on my head? We're just brothers, having fun. None of that better and lesser crap in here, all right?"

The white wolf gasped, freezing like he had been given an electric shock, until he dared to raise his gaze to meet the emperor's. "... all right. Just... fun." He moved to sit next to the big wolf, resting his head on his shoulder, and placing his paw on his chest. Slowly he lowered it back down towards that fat price of his, this time closing his fingers around the big head and pressing down, testing how hard it was, how much it resisted his grip.

Amicus' arm hugged his side, fingers digging into his ribs as the big wolf held him tightly. Then, he slowly eased his pressure and traveled down. Rather than take the smaller wolf's dick directly, Amicus began by feeling his side, going lower to caress his ass and his thighs, much thinner than his own. Cassius released a soft sight at those treatments, enjoying the attention of the big wolf.

Finally that hand dared to go for the big price, the white wolf's legs parting to better let him play with it. Fat fingers began by cupping and feeling his balls, testing their weight and firmness, and then they climbed up, one by one closing around his cock until he felt himself throbbing and leaking against his brother's paw pads.

"Ngha..." Cassius grunted like he was trying to fight off his own body. His hand trembled as he began jerking off Amicus, his jaw clenched with the tension of it all. "Oh... t-that's nice."

The big wolf gave him a warm smile, quite proud of the reactions he was getting. "Touch-starved?"

Cass' red eyes darted up to look at Amicus' blue ones. "Touch... what?"

"Something Marco told me about." The big wolf's voice was soft and low, as if he was sharing a little secret, or if he feared shouting too much would somehow break this spell. "Humans don't do well in solitude. Sometimes just being able to touch someone, feel them close, a hug, their skin... is as necessary as food and water."

"Oh. Mh. That is... yes. I suppose I felt a bit... touch-starved, as your human put it." He returned his gaze to stare between his brother's legs. It was an impressive cock, he wanted to remember every detail. "Clever, those humans."

"Yes." The big wolf agreed, focusing his thumb and index fingers to rub more tightly on his brother's cocktip. A reward for his honesty. Or he just enjoyed the way Cass seemed to fight against his urges to moan. Always trying to prove himself.

He'd break him. He wanted to hear how the wolf moaned.

They'd stay like that for a while, each one giving out soft moans and grunts, like they were a couple of teenagers afraid to be caught red-handed in their naughtiness. It was good, but at some point Amicus seemed to lose his patience. He wanted more.

"Come." He said, suddenly sitting up and placing his ass on the dry edge of the pool. Cassius barely had time to ask what he wanted when he was grabbed by his pits and brought on top of the bigger wolf. "Edipol! Amicus you brute, what are you doing?"

"Hush." The emperor commanded, making Cass rest his elbows on his chest as he aligned their cocks to rub against each other. The smaller one quickly realized where this was going, and while he opened his mouth, Amicus would never know if it was to agree or complain. When his large gray fingers closed around both cocks and began to jerk his brother could only release a soft but long moan, his body shivering with it.

"Feels good?" Amicus panted, his hips humping a bit - feeling his balls slap Cassius' as he did. The latter's smaller paw reached down between them, grabbing both sacks and pressing them together, grunting at the nice feeling of each pair of balls rubbing against the other. Finally he agreed: "Yeah, keep going, Amicus."

And so he did. The big wolf quickly picked up his pace, wet slapping noises echoing on the bathhouse as his hand became a blur, aided by the erratic thrusts from each set of hips. Cass' high pitched voice made short grunts and vocalizations, his eyes closed in intense focus, while Amicus huffed and grunted, not unlike the kind of sounds he made when he practiced his wrestling.

The feelings were piling up on eachother. The pressure and feeling of a dick frotting the other, the soft bodies and hard cores of their fleshy bits bringing nothing but pleasure to them. Their cocktips dripped precum on each other, aiding their joint masturbation. Cass' free paw kept on massaging their balls, which seemed to be his own personal kink, and something Amcius would not deny him. Compared to balancing the Moon's yearly budget, holding the emperor's jewels was a very simple request.

"Am..." Cas suddenly gasped, his other hand grabbing a fistfull of gray fur from his chest. "Amicus. I can't..." His eyes were pleading, his tail almost spasming as his hips hit even harder on the wolf's closed paw. "I won't last."

Apparently, those were the right words to say. The big wolf gave him a very satisfied smile. "That is fine. I won't either." His smile twisted a bit into a grin when Cass lost the last of his composure, arching his body upward and gasping loudly, his cock erupting into an impressive explosion of wolf seed that fell all over his brother's belly. Seeing this display of lust and pleasure brought Amicus to his own climax, his head falling back as he opened his mouth with a goofy look of satisfaction, his cock joining in spraying his fluids, making an even bigger mess than the one already there.

For a few moments both brothers stayed like that, cocks tightly held together as they felt each other throb, throats emanating pleasured groans and exhausted huffs, and one of them getting his fur completely ruined with cum stains.

"Ah... ah..." Cassius was the first to regain his composure, looking at their combined pooled messes. "Sorry for... ahem, cumming all over you."

"If only we had some running water to wash this off." Amicus chuckled, kicking a bit of the nearby water to drive his point home.

Cass rolled his eyes, but still nodded in agreement. "And you make the funniest faces when you're climaxing." He chuckled, quite happy with it all. "Makes me want to get you to cum again just to see another."

"Well..." The other wolf smirked. "I think I could go another round, if you want to see it again."

That did impress Cassius, and also made him consider it. It wasn't just them reacting to some inopportune erections. It was a fully preplaned act of incestuous sex. Gods, they were sick... but then again, it felt too good to refuse.

"I could too. Brother, would you... will you fuck my ass?"

Amicus' ears jerked upwards, his head raising higher to properly look at his brother. "You want me to..."

"Yes." He grunted, crossing his arms like he had to defend himself for wanting it. "Look, Alex liked getting mine under his tail. And I was curious to know how it felt but we never got around doing that and now I have a chance. So, please, brother, fuck my ass."

The large wolf's face took on a wide grin that betrayed his hornyness, but he quickly changed it to one of concern. "Are you sure? I mean, you..."

"What?" The white wolf crossed his arms, clearly displeased. "You think I'm not wolf enough to handle your fat cock?"

"N-No! But... your bones. I don't want to hurt my brother. And even less have to explain to the doctor how my brother broke his hips with the shape of my balls or something like that."

"They're not that... sigh." Cassius rubbed the bridge of his snout. Amicus DID have a point, but he didn't like having to admit that. "What do you propose?"

"I could let you top..." Amicus shrugged, not really worried about the implications. Unlike his brother.

"You'd..." His jaw almost hit the floor with that statement. These cultural norms were much more ingrained in Cassius. Probably because he had always managed to hide his 'tail-raiser' identity from the public eye. "That is... very kind of you, brother. But I honestly want to try that. I am curious how it feels, and... I want to prove to you that I'm not a fragile piece of pottery you have to cushion all the time."

Amicus avoided his gaze. "Sorry. You know I only worry for you."

"I do." Cassius sighed, placing his paw on Amicus' shoulder. "But please, don't do as Father did. Let me prove myself. I need that chance."

"All right, all right" He patted the white paw with his own. "Com? There is a jar of lubricant in my bedside drawer. Bring it to me."

"Right away, Emperor Amicus." The computer answered, while Cassius gave him an incredulous look. Amicus only grinned.

"You can't blame a wolf for being prepared." He joked, getting a chuckle from Cass.

"Of course not. I hope you got a good one." He shot back, determined to surprise his brother. "I was very peculiar about acquiring only the best ones for Alexious. Omorphans have this wonderful scented oils that let you slip in like a fitted glove."

"Oh." Amicus' ears folded down. "Mine is a... national product. The best, it has quite the price tag!"

"Oh. So you just decided that whichever brand demanded the higher price meant that they had the best product? Oh my sweet brother, I'm glad Virginia advises you with the budgetary meetings."

That was a low blow. Amicus was about to raise his voice when a ceiling hatch opened and a drone lowered down, carrying the fancy jar of lube. He took it, dismissing the drone with a wave. "I'll let you know this one worked wonderfully for Marco and I."

"Huh" Cass examined the label. "Glad to know it's tested. Mh..." That made him look at him with a questioning look "Wait; on whose arse did you try it...?"

Amicus' fur puffed, recoiling a bit as if the jar held some incriminating evidence. "None of your businesses. I can take this with me back to my room if you're going to question what I do with my consort."

"Aw, don't be shy, Brother." Cass seemed to enjoy getting on his nerves. "I'm just having a bit of fun. And furthermore, when will either of us get a chance of having a decent fuck anytime soon? We can hardly get some anonymous roll in the hay during a visit to the clay districts."

"I guess you're right. I could tell Neferu to come and discuss some exporting treaty with you, this way you'd get all the ass you desired." The big wolf smirked back.

Cassius raised his arms in defeat. "All right, you win this round. But please, just give me dick already, I'd rather not think of that Khemian ass right now."

"Of course, turn around, I'll get you nice and ready." Cassius looked around and found some nice towels. He threw a bunch to the floor to make a decent mattress and got on all fours there, his tail properly raised for Amicus, who began massaging the lubricant around his asshole. "Wait, Khemian ass as in...?"

"Yes to both meanings." He cut him short, shuddering at the sudden cold feeling on his arse. "Mgh... feels like you're greasing me."

"It is quite greasy, but I promise you it works wonderfully." The big wolf murmured to him, noticing that between his legs Cassius was growing hard again. He decided to help there, and have some fun. Lowering himself even further, the older brother opened his big jaws and gave it a long lick, from the cocktip all the way to those white-furred balls.

Cass immediately made a gasping sound, his fingers curling around the towels under him. "Brother!" He complained, but no further words were said when the emperor pulled his cock back and jerked him softly, his lips closing around the tip to suck him. "Mgh..."

As if it wasn't enough excitement for the younger wolf, one of Amicus' fat fingers began pushing in. It was quite a step jump from just being massaged, and it took a bit of prodding and pressure. Cassius bit down on one of the towels as it finally pierced his defenses, the fabric drowning a quite intense grunt from him.

Amicus immediately spit out his dick, tilting his head to the side to check on his brother. "Are you ok?! Did I hurt you?"

"Brother." Cass panted, looking back at him with remarkable frustration. "When I want you to stop, I will let you know. For now focus on getting my insides stretched and lubed, and put your mouth to a more productive use, will you?"

"... Yessir." More confidently the wolf began giving him some decent licks and enjoying the way Cassius moaned, all the while he focused on spreading the lube all over his insides. Soon a finger became two, achieving another loud groan from the white wolf. When they got as deep as the knuckles, his throat made a sharp whine that alerted the palace AI.

"Discomfort detected." Com's speakers announced. "Cassius, do you require medical assistance?"

"Gods, will you all stop asking that? No Com, disregard any noises for the next hour."

"Acknowledged."

Both brothers sighed. Last they needed was for a doctor to rush in and find them like that.

"If it's too much, we can still switch places." Amicus reminded him.

"I've already gone to all this trouble, I might as well see it through. I want to know how your cock feels, Amicus. I promise I'm fine. I'm just... loud, when having sex." He sighed, making an effort to relax his butt to the best of his ability. "But if you're so certain of it, we can do that next time."

"Will there be a next time?" Amicus said, with a surprisingly amount of hope and excitement in his voice. His fingers reached deeper, and he was sure he felt Cassius' prostate under his paw pads.

"Mghhh! Edipol!" Yep, that was a prostate. "Gods... ooofff. I-I could arrange that. Cosmic microseconds are... awfully long. I can give you some company."

"Some company sounds good." The emperor's fingers slowly dragged out of there, Cass moaning all the while as he shuddered. "Don't move, I'll do my dick now and..."

"No." He whispered, turning to rest his quivering ass on the towels. "Let me. I want to."

"What, can't get enough of your big bro's big dick?" Amicus smirked as he handed him the jar of lube. Cass snatched it with fury, and set it next to the royal 'jewels', laying on his chest to look at it closely.

"It IS a nice dick. Now be silent, will you?" He demanded, slowly taking it with one paw around the base, bending it lower to look closer at the dark cockhead. Gods, this would be getting INSIDE of him. It was scary. Maybe he should back down.

It was hot, though. He recalled the tales Alex had told him, of taking the Khemian prince... If the cat could do it, he wouldn't be less. But first, there was something else he wanted to try. Or more exactly, taste. A careful lick on the tip, followed by a more purposeful one, making sure to drag and apply pressure. Amicus gasped in wonderful surprise. It was different from his previous experience with fellatio. Different kinds of tongues, afterall.

The white wolf would not limit himself to just some shy licks. They had muzzles for a reason, even if Amicus' shaft was a challenge for his mouth. The younger brother opened his jaws and took in the cock, lips sealing as well as they could, both to protect it from the fangs and to pleasure the dick. Soft bobs of his head while sucking and licking, one paw holding on that thick leg of his, the other massaging the bottom half, which he had no hope of conquering.

"Mgh... oh Cass..." The older one massaged those white ears, softly scratching them like he was rewarding a good pet. It might have seemed demeaning, but Cassius allowed it. They did feel good.

"Mgh..." Not that he could say much, mouth full and all, but he wanted this experience, he wanted to feel he could provide pleasure to others, and to know that taste. Salty, dense... not something he'd usually go for, but the deeper meaning of it, the fact that it had been by his hand that Amicus had achieved his release filled him with some sort of pride.

He considered staying there, stealing another climax from the emperor right into his mouth. Drinking his seed wasn't so alluring to him, but having a first-row seat to this huge wolf cumming... oh, gods. Yes, he wanted that. But not in his mouth.

"Aaaah..." He breathed, both paws now feeling the spit-covered shaft. Still he valued the integrity of his asshole, so he added a generous layer of lube to it. It made it almost unwieldy, just a little bit of pressure made his grip slip. "Ready?"

"I should be the one asking you." Amicus smiled. "How do you want to position yourself?"

"Mh..." On all fours seemed a bit more natural for wolves, but it didn't leave much to do to the bottom one. Instead he pushed Amicus to lay on his back, with him sitting on the older wolf's lap. "I wouldn't mind seeing that silly cumming face of yours again."

"Please don't have a laughing fit in the middle of our fucking..." Amicus rolled his eyes, all the while he caressed Cassius' thin sides. The big wolf gasped as he felt his brother grab his dick and carefully aim it at his asshole.

"No promises..." Cass smirked, claws tugging at the chest fur of his brother while he pushed down. It didn't quite fit at the beginning, and he feared it would not be possible to make that elephant pass through the eye of his needle. But then his flesh relaxed, and the ring snugly hugged that cocktip as it penetrated him. "Ngah!"

"Cass!" Amicus almost pushed him off, but the other wolf shook his head.

"J-Just surprised me. I'm fine." He said, even as his hackles were raised. Cass tried to push down, but the pain got worse, so he stayed himself. "Just... give me a moment to adjust. I am not used to this..."

"Size?" The big wolf smiled at him, raising a paw to pet his brother's cheek. The smaller one accepted it, tilting his head to push against the paw pads.

"To this position, in its entirety." He specified. Soon the fire in his insides became a dull throbbing, and he realized his body was adjusting, and he could feel Amicus' shape inside. The veins, throbbing, his flesh hugging and surrounding it... it was big, but inside of him it felt even more enormous. "Oh... you ARE a big lug."

"Thanks, I try." Joked Amicus, hugging him closer to press a kiss to his cheek. He looked at his little brother for a moment, and then planted one more on his lips. Cass didn't stop him. "Are you ok?"

Those red eyes were glued to the lips that had just kissed him. "I think I'm ready to try taking in the rest." He whispered, before pushing forward and kissing him, firmly this time. Amicus' mouth opened greedily, tongues meeting midway as the wolves' heads tilted to fit more easily. They wrestled like that, gluttony tasting each other's spits, and the little bit of dick aftertaste left in there.

It was during this tongue fight that Cassius' hips began slowly moving up and down. A soft dance-like rhythm that eased more and more of Amicus' shaft into him. Less than an inch each time, but not stopping. The pressure traveled up, and the white wolf moaned loudly inside of his brother's jaws when he felt his g-spot absolutely crushed by that fat intruder. It kept going up, until he could swear he felt it in his belly, pushing at his own dick, forgotten and trapped between his bellies.

Somehow, what caught his attention was the feeling of a furry sack under his tail, caught between his asscheeks. "Is... that your balls?"

"Yep, You went all the way." Amicus' voice seemed proud. He used to love the way his big brother would show his pride in his achievements. Taking a fat cock to the hilt wasn't one he expected to show him... but still, he laid his head on Amicus' chest, trying to control his breathing as he heard that big heart of him hammering under his chest.

"I'm going to be so sore tomorrow." He whined a bit, but still it was very much worth it. He felt Amicus' muzzle right to his ear, his whiskers giving him shivers. "Are you ok? I can wait a bit more."

"No, no. I can't. I want you..." Cass insisted, tensing a bit around that cock and relaxing again, testing his endurance. He loved how it made Amicus shiver and tense his body. The big wolf was fighting his urge to just grab the smaller one and fuck him like a beast. Making him fight his instinct gave Cass some sort of satisfaction to this moment. He was taking the dick, but he was the one in control.

Slowly he raised his ass, a moan escaping his lips as he felt suddenly so empty. It was odd, and while somewhat gratifying, he immediately missed the feeling of fullness that Amicus gave him. So he sat back down, quickly forcing himself to take it all back. He grunted, and the other wolf gasped.

"This is going to be hard... but it feels so good." Cass admitted, Amicus' paws moving to his hips.

"It is good leg training for you. But let me help." He invited, assisting with his strength so Cass wouldn't get tired so quickly, and at the same time keeping him from slamming down so hard. He didn't push, nor pull. Just aiding him in his movements. It became easy to turn it into a constant beat, ass up, ass down. Cock out, cock in. Never going past the middle of it, maybe two thirds if he wanted to punctuate with a specially deep and hard slam.

They moaned, grunted and panted. Their noses touched again as both canines' tongues dropped out with the effort; kisses mixed with pauses to regain their breath. At some point, Amicus' self control wavered and his hips began joining in the effort. Cass' fingers ripped a few stray hairs from his brother's chest when he felt those specially intense thrusts, but at this point he was beyond worry. He just wanted more of that pleasure. And by the gods, it was hard to keep himself from just becoming a blubbering mess.

Growls of excitement joined in their chorus of noises, and when Amicus' hand wandered lower and gripped at his forgotten bonner, Cass' mind went virtually blank. He thought he was cumming already, but the goo dripping from his tip was clear, just a stream of precum brought by the excitement and the intense beating his prostate was taking. It would help them, his brother's hand was much more pleasurable than his rough and soaked fur.

Cass pounced, and like a beast bit on Amicus' collarbone, his hands hugging his huge frame as he was assaulted on front and back. There was no hope of him keeping his composure, as much as he shivered and growled.

A specially rough pounding from Amicus did the trick. The white wolf gasped and moaned, throwing his head back in bliss, exposing himself to the larger wolf. And he took the opportunity, cutting his brother's lustful moan short as his strong jaws grabbed his neck, like a beast rutting. He felt something wet hit his paw, and knew Cassius was cumming. He had made Cass cum.

He joined him. As he exploded inside of his brother, he released his neck. A sound escaped his lips, a mixture of a lusty moan and a bestial howl, as their bodies stayed joined, holding eachother for the duration of their intense orgasms. Cum soaked a paw, their chests, and also their ass and legs, from a different source.

Slowly they calmed down, huffing and panting like they had just ran a marathon. Cass saw Amicus made that silly, satisfied face, like his brain had left on vacation, and chuckled. Not a mocking laugh, but a happy one, satisfied with sharing this moment with his beloved brother.

"We... are... absolutely filthy." Cass complained, feeling his cum stick to both their bellies. He smiled at him, still. "And I can't feel my legs. Could you carefully help me to the bath again?"

"Huf... just... one second..." Amicus shuddered as his deflating cock fell out of Cass' ass, the white wolf's nails digging into his skin for a second as he felt himself become so empty. "And I'll give you a deep wash."

They'd rest on each other's arms, under the scorching hot waters. It'd take a while for their exhausted limbs to regain their strength. Even more to remove the sticky fluids from their fur, which meant the usually pristine mineral waters of the baths were now stained with the evidence of their sin.

"Com?" Amicus called out, while Cassius allowed the high-powered dryers to blow his fur. "Start a deep-cleaning cycle, and enable notifications." Quickly the pools drained, powerful filtration systems would ensure to destroy any trace by the time the water was returned. "Oh, and make dinner for me and Cass."

"Nothing stuffed for me." The white wolf told the AI. "I've had my fair share of stuffing."

"A pun? Really?" Amicus chuckled as he dressed himself, tail wagging. "If I'd known doing this would fix your mood..."

"I am QUITE in the mood. Plus I need to watch my weight. My legs can't hold much pressure from the rest of my body, so, unlike others, I must maintain a decent diet."

"Yeah, but you like my belly." Amicus gave him the softest of shoves. "Come, let's eat."

"It is a nice belly indeed..." He whispered to himself. Food. Food was good, lust could come after that. Honestly, having just had his ass filled with incestuous cum, he suspected he'd need a while to regain his lust.

At the very least a few hours.

They lounged in their favorite chairs, enjoying the spread of meats, cheeses and vegetables typical for the royals. The absence of their pets was deafeningly loud in there, even if, after Amicus had been made emperor, Marco and Alex hadn't been requested to feed them anymore.

But both brothers wanted their alien mates with them. To share these little moments. It was clear in Amicus' eyes, the way he looked at the empty space where Marco would usually sit for dinner.

"... I'll talk with Alex. Offer him an imperial pardon AND asylum, IF he proves to us he regrets his actions and has cut ties with his Omorphan bosses." The wolf suggested. Cass nodded, knowing that, for all his talk of love, Amicus couldn't just let a known spy into the palace. Just the fact he was still alive was an unprecedented mercy. "If he can give us decent intel on their moves, something that would have him... labeled a traitor to Omorpha, we can satisfy the people's sense of justice."

An immensely high price to pay. But a fair one. It'd be the ultimate test of love for Alexious: his world, or his wolf prince. Cassius was about to open his mouth to negotiate a bit more leeway for his cat, when the door opened, a quite angry Virginia dressed only in towels, glared at them.

"Which one of you thought it was a good idea to start a cleaning cycle? WHY?! There are more people living here, you know? I like taking a hot bath as well!" The chief advisor was fuming, shooting daggers at her brothers. Cassius, almost on instinct, pointed at Amicus, whose ears folded back.

The emperor swallowed, tail between his legs. "Oh, w-well, the water got dirty, y-you wouldn't have wanted to bathe in there..."

"What, in the Parents' name, did you do to the water in the first place?" The she-wolf growled.

"I... eh... you'll see..."

"It was my fault." Cassius muttered, back to his uncaring tone. "He was being an idiot, as usual. He got argumentative about the budget for my schooling project, he tried to win the argument by wrestling with me like a dumb pup, and I elbowed him in the gut. Turns out he had stuffed himself so much with food that I made him puke it out. It was absolutely disgusting."

One could cut the tension with a ceremonial execution dagger. Virginia looked at them both, the white wolf acting like it was nothing, the gray one sweating bullets.

"... Am I supposed to believe you went from vomiting, to stuffing yourself silly again?" She glared again at her brother.

All right, this was salvageable. "... well, my belly was empty. Not like Cass can hit THAT hard anyway." He said, rubbing an imaginary bruise on his round tummy. "Sorry for the waters, but... well. Yeah, there was no way we could clean that up without initiating a purging cycle. Sorry sis..."

She decided she preferred to believe them. "Sigh, shower it is. I guess I can breath relieved you didn't fuck some Khemian in there."

"I've only done that ONCE!" Amicus grunted. "And it was in MY room!"

"Technically, Marco has Khemian citizenship too." Cass pointed out, taking a sip of virdi. He had a hard time trusting wine since his incident. "I'm afraid, dear brother, you seem to have a type: offworlders."

"You are not ONE to talk about..." He stopped himself, simply stuffing a roll of bread with cheese and meat in his muzzle.

"Yeah, I guess I'm not getting nephews anytime soon." Virginia rolled her eyes, leaving for her room. "Think about that, because Adastra will want an heir someday!"

Cassius gave him a knowing look. At the very least, both brothers knew the other liked wolves as well. The white wolf wondered how long until they'd have another encounter...

For now, dinner with his brother. And after that, they'd see.

He had promised him there would be more chances, afterall.