Chp. 4.5) Spilt Milk ( side-story)
Author's notes: This is just a side story for my current series but I LOVE how it turned out! The main point of this is just to help give some back story. None the less I hope you enjoy it. There's some drug use and some incest so if that's not your thing don't bother reading. Enjoy~
~Willace <>
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Spilt Milk
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Kodie crept up the stairs with one paw on the wooden arm-rail and sniffed at the air. What was that awful smell? Rounding the hallway the young wolf walked down the shaggy maroon carpet to his brother's room. Pale light shown from the faint bulb and across his bronze and accenting the black patches in his fur. While he paused infront of Miles's doorway the reeking scent became heavier. Yeah, that was certainly the origin of it. After gently tapping on the white-wash door gave no answer he turned the silver handle and inched it open. "Dude you in here?" he asked almost timidly. As he inquired a wave of hazy smoke drifted towards him and smoothed his face. "What the hell!" he complained, fanning it away from his little black nose.
An excited bark came from his throat as he looked inside. There his older brother was sitting in his brown swivel chair with his legs on the desk, smoking a joint. Angrily he stomped over to him and shouted. "Hey! What do you think you're doing smoking in the house?" No good, Miles had his earphones on and his eyes closed. Aggravated the younger sibling tapped his brother's shoulder and glared, furrowing his brow. The older wolf's eyes flashed open like a sonic boom and he nearly fell backwards. Tearing the headphones off his ears, Miles stuttered, shocked by the intrusion. "Damn man, gave me a heart attack. Go close the door before the smoke drifts into the hallway. Better yet, get lost Kodie, I don't wanna' share. And ya' damn well better not nark on me when Dad gets back."
That was the line. It was one thing to be catch his brother lighting up inside. But it drove little wolf furious that his brother would even suggest Kodie might smoke. " I frickin' hate cigarettes," he said with a low growl as he continued to avoid inhaling. "What a dolt, it isn't a cig, it's a joint dummy; so shut your trap. I swear you gotta' be the stupidest brother a guy can have..."
Frantically Kodie waved his paws back and forth. "Wait, what did you say? A joint, as in like drugs? God Miles, you really did screw up. Do you have any idea what our father would think if he know? Better yet, why in hell's name are you getting high in the first place? Really not a cool thing for you to be doing." Miles tapped ash into a small soda can and sighed. His little brother had always been a real tight-ass about these types of things. Normally he'd pay him no mind and simply tell the little wolf off. But this instance was a bit different. Here he could really get into considerable trouble here. "Listen, don't get all preachy to me lil' cock-sucker. Getting high is a perfectly fine thing to do every now and again. It helps me relief some of the stress from looking for a collage and I don't think you really know what it's like."
True, his brother was right, Kodie had been a tiny bit curious about it ever since their neighbor down the street shared his experience with it. Still he just simply could not condone the notion that Miles would be ballsy enough to toke up inside. Impatiently he stared at his brother. "Oh get out, I don't care how hard you say it is, Miles, that's no excuse. And stop calling me that! I told you why that happened."
The older brother laughed and drew in another hit. Blowing the smoke right into his brother's face Miles chuckled. "Yeah, you told me you sucked your buddy's prick because he'd promise to give you a game system. Everybody knows you liked it so do use all a favor and get out of the closet. You play that stupid thing for hours probably just because it reminds you how much you enjoyed the taste of his salty jizz on you tongue." Kodie's face blushed bright red under his fur and his tail fell down between his legs. Still he struggled to contest what his older brother had just said. "Shut up Miles, I have a girlfriend. I'm not gay."
Still in snickers the older wolf took a hit, blowing his smoke at the computer monitor sitting on the desk. "I know you're not, you're a Bi little pup Kodie and that's that. So if you're done harping to me about how 'dangerous' pot is I'd like to play some of that new game you got yesterday, it looked pretty kick-ass." Defeated and a little ashamed Kodie coughed and sighed. "Sure," He said weakly, turning to leave. Miles stood up and cleared his throat. "So all joking aside, would you like a hit? It really won't be the end of the world; promise you that." he extended his paw and the younger sibling looked in his direction.
Tempeted by the offer, he began to think it through, weighing the pros and cons in his head. "Okay," he said feeling a little obligated by his brother's expecting eyes. He took the joint into his fingers carefully and raised it to his lips. It was his first time smoking anything so as he drew his breath in, he accidently dragged much harder than what he should have.
"Whoa, easy there Kodie. You're gonna' get baked really quickly if you hit it like that." warned his brother before the young wolf pup burst into a coughing fit. He held his chest and tears streamed down from his tightly squeezed eyes. Taking a few stumbling steps forward he passing the joint back. "Here drink this," Miles said with a smile of amusement helping the wolf to the bed and passing him a silver can. He popped the tab and chugged it down like there was no tomorrow; grimacing at the taste.
"What type of soda was that?" wheezed Kodie through a soured face. Snickering coming from his brother had burst into an uproar of laughter as the younger sibling sat the half-empty drink on the floor. "It was a beer stupid, one of my last ones too. Are you gonna' be okay, looked like you nearly puked out your own lungs." Slowly the room started to sway and the younger wolf looked up at his brother, his eyes becoming red and a little bloodshot. "I think I'll be fine. Actually think I'm a little high now."
Tapping the tip of the joint out Miles looked around the cluttered floor for his remote. "Great news to hear Bro, now you can't squeal on me. Want to kill some zombies now?" His proposition was becoming quickly appealing and Kodie went to raise. "I don't think I can stand back up."
Given his brother's lack of experience this reaction to weed wasn't that much of a surprise. "No fake you're high. I'll get the system for us since you're too far gone to be of any use in that department. In the the mean time fish out the tv clicker from under the covers while I go find the machine you sucked so hard for." Doing as instructed Kodie began to dig blindly through the mound of covers and Miles left the room. Having no luck in locating the remote Kodie slumped over onto his side, feeling very much under the influence.
"God these cover's feel wonderful," the little pup murred out-loud to no-one; nestling his muzzle into the sheets. "Best thing ever!" he exclaimed feeling goofy and bite the puffy blue material, slobbering out of the corners of his mouth. Miles returned holding the game-station with white controllers pile on top and gave a chuckle at the odd spectacle. "Weak man, you're getting your drool all over my bed. I sleep there ya' know."
None of my concern the pup thought, all rational sense out the window and he continued to mock bite the blanket. With a heavy sigh Miles walked over, placing what he carrying onto the floor, and then walloped his little sibling on the nose. " Hey brat, I said stop it! You'll poke holes in it and as funny as it seems I don't feel like explaining to Dad why my covers have teeth marks in 'em. So straighten up and let's get to gaming." demanded an older brother on the verge of being irritated. "Light-weight's like you can be a real pain my ass sometimes." he moaned while Kodie rubbed his sore nose.
Perhaps it was a little out of line but Kodie let out a pathetic whimper. "Aww, don't be mean to me biggy-bro, I love you." Taken back by the odd timing for such a sentiment, Miles was left speechless for a second. "I love you too, Kodie." he announced empathetically and ruffled his brother's head. "Just don't be so weird all the damn time." Kodie sat back up, blinking his blue and green eyes. The world around him had began to sway in a different direction now, everything seemed to lean to the left. "Why you looking at the wall dude, are you spacing out or something?" a voice asked that seemed to be off in the distance. Shadows danced and spun around as his older brother started to connect wires into the flat-screen tv.
Minutes passed as hours while Kodie sat in a daze. Once his brother finished organizing the tangle of cords he glanced back at the little wolf. Kodie wore the most ridiculous grin on his face and was sitting with his paws stuffed under his thighs. "Hell's amatter with you now? Find the remote like I asked you to yet?"
"Nope sure didn't," Kodie replied sticking his tongue as far out as it would reach. "Guess what Miles," Still feeling decently buzzed himself the older brother laughed and decided to play along. "Yeah, what is it this time, you got the munchies?"
Kodie lifted his paws from underneath his legs and displayed himself. "I have an extremely huge hard-on right now." murred the teenager and then fell to his side once more in an explosion of laughter. "Good god damn dude, not some info you need to be sharing with you're brother. Put it away man." Miles huffed, his tone a mixture of amusement and frustration. Wriggling around onto his stomach Kodie opened him maw and repeated his brother's huffing in a mock fashion.
"Don't you even dare put your gross mouth back on that bed." warned his sibling and Miles turned the tv on manually. "Because you're being such a poor stoner you havta' play second character tonight. Now grab a controller and join in when I tell you." the darker furred wolf instructed and pressed the power button. The screen came alive with flashes of various logos as he inserted the disc. "Hey, wait a minute, this is a versus round!" Kodie complained recognizing the familiar menu set up. "Damn right it is and I'm going to crush you." remarked his brother feeling sure of his advantage. Afterall the little pup had a pretty sevier handicap in his current mindset.
"Bang Bang Bang!!!" Kodie exclaimed making his character fire off round after round, each shoot missing Miles's player completely. It was a total slaughter the score ending the game twenty-five to two. "Hahaha, look at that; I shot your ass TWICE!" His high now fading, Miles found it a little less humorous than his brother did. Still he didn't point out the obvious difference in the victory. Instead he gave a hearty smile and shoved his brother on the shoulder. "Think you're a tough guy huh?" He egged Kodie on, hilarity in his voice. "If you're so great why not get a litter higher and try again?"
Worth a shot thought Kodie, his irrational mind conceived the notion that perhaps he just needed to smoke more and then his skills would surely match his brothers "Alrighty then, that doesn't seem like such a bad idea." Making the preparations, Miles ground some fresh supply over a little white paper then rolled it shut. For good measure he ran his tongue the length of it hoping his saliva would help to hold it together.
"There we be little Bro, one joint. Just don't toke it too harsh this time, nice gentle inhales Okay?" after he had passed the blunt Miles dug a little red lighter from his pocket and flicked. Puffs of white smoke coupled with a deep cough and the pup passed it back. Disregarding his own advice, Miles gave a long drag, blowing the smoke into a ring. "DUDE... you gotta teach me how to do that!" exclaimed an amazed teenager.
"Okay, first put your lips like this," he instructed, making a puckering face. "Then roll your tongue like this when you exhale." Curling his tongue, Kodie did his best mimic his older brother. "wike thwis?" he slurred out, his floppy slimy muscle protruding in a curled fashion from his maw.
"No, retard that looks like an orgasm face. Close your trap more when you do it, duh." Giggling was the reult of the criticism. "Yes, yes, I know, I said orgasm; haha." Miles scowled dryly. "Get over it." Despite his brother's protest Kodie simply could not. Plopping his tongue out yet again he sat with his front paws between his bent knees and blew a sloppy whistle. "Effing gross man," Mile complained trying to fight the smile that was infecting his face. They each took another drag and things seemed to settle down. After what seemed the better part of an hour had passed Kodie began schooching around, sitting on his legs with his arms inbetween.
"Dude, if you gotta' go take a leak just go. Don't hold it, you'll end up wetting yourself on my blankets." Miles laughed, sitting at the end of the bed, flipping through the channels to see what was on. At this point of the night Kodie was simply impossible to play zombie games with. "Not that... Different problem..." the young pup whined fidgeting his wrists with his knees. "Then what are you squirming around for...?" Miles asked finally breaking his attention free from the flashing screen and glancing at his sibling in the now dimmed room. "Ugggghhhh, I think... I think... Imma..." Kodie whined out in a high pitch voice at the top of his lungs. Once the painfully long whimpers he was making subsided the top of his shorts became soggy.
"Pleeeeeeeeze tell that's not either of the two things I think it is." Miles said with an uncomfortable grimace and Kodie froze. The most distraught look of embarrassment filled the wolf pup's face his brother had ever seen. "Dude, for fuck's sake, did you just paw yourself off with me sitting right next to you?!?" In response to the question Kodie began to cry. Not just the normal cry, but uncontrollable sobbing, as if someone had just stuck a knife into a water-balloon; just torrents of tears pouring from his eyes. Taken back by all of this Miles just sat there in utter bewilderment and confusion, stunned by the entire emotional display.
Five minutes had passed, five solid minutes of Kodie just bawling his eyes out and Miles wondered just how long his brother was prepared to sob like that. "So, now that you're soft, you want a towle yet?" the older sibling joked, his voice a tapestry of amusement and surprising comfort.
Quietly the little pup murmured out a barely audible 'yes' but refused to lift his head for fear of making eye contact. Miles could tell when his brother really wasn't okay. And he was starting to get that faint unfortunate feeling. Now wasn't the time to be upset with the fragile hearted pup, it was time to show only compassion and empathy. "Hey, don't worry about it Bro, wouldn't be the first time another guy jizzed on my bed." He announced and Kodie's duel coloured eyes light up and dulled again like a fire-fly. Obviously he had to be joking, there was no way in hell Miles was gay. "Here's a rag, Ima', look over that-a-way and whatever you do with that; keep it to yourself. You know where my laundry-hamper is."
Polietly, Kodie took the little white cloth from out of his brother's paw and then threw his eyes away again. His head was pounding and the room felt like it was a blazing furnace, despite the drop in temperature nightfall was bringing. "Enjoy, well not too much..."
Making good on his word Miles turned his attention away from his little brother and focused back upon the television. Kodie, still very unsure just why he felt such an uncontrollable urge to fondle himself mere inches from his older brother, sat in shock. "Oh, just perfect timing for the brat to be shy." Miles thought seeing his sibling's motionless body out of the corner of his eye. After a few more minutes of waiting he huffed out and turned his head. "Waiting for it to happen again there Kodie or do ya' just need some help with that too?"
Mortified, the young wolf began to sniffle. The weight of a caring paw came to rest on his shoulder, letting him know there weren't any hard feelings. Something strange began to creep through his mind as fingers began to massage the boy's tense arm. "Come now, don't cry over spilt milk." sang a loving brother as he knelt behind his little pup. "Now given the fact that you did just spooge all over the inside of your shorts I'd say you should at least clean up. If it's too uncomfortable to do in here, go change in your..." His words cut short by the push of Kodie's head against his chest. "I'm soooooo tired, Miles. Can't I just take 'em off and fall asleep?" Blinking with surprised, Miles tried to deny the bizarre request.
"Don't think so. Sleeping in my room was only okay when you were seven. Sleeping NAKED in my room, not ever gonna' be a chill thing for you to do." his protest went ignored and Kodie began to inch his way out if the abused article of clothing. The thought to stand up began passing through the older wolf's head. However if Miles did stand his kid brother would fall backwards and probably breakout crying again. Not something he felt dealing with twice in one night.
"Look, borrow something of mime before you completely zonk out cold" Kodie shimmied the shorts below his waist the smell of his seed hit the air like volcano exploding. Leaning forwards Miles stole a peek at between his sibling's legs. "Shit man, you really blew a load and a half." he little pup must have kept his paws out of his pants for quiet a while.
Kodie felt the body supporting him from behind leave and slowly reclined his tired back against the bed. Content in sleeping like this, his short around his knees and his nudeness on display, the little pup sank off into a dream world. As the world around him faded out he felt his lower half being re-dressed in loose fitting boxer shorts. After that a set of strong arms pulled his half-conscious body to the top of the bed. "Damn little brother, last time I get you stoned." Came a voice from outside the start of a dream and then the warmth of a blanked surrounded him; plummeting him further into his sleep world.
With his little sibling out like a light Miles groaned at how the night had played out. Ritually he undressed and then redressed into a pair of gray sweatpants. Once dressed he brushed his teeth free of any tell-tale smells. Soon after he was saying goodnight to their father once he had returned from the local pub. Giving a long drawn out yawn Miles returned to his bedroom and stepped inside.
Notions of sleeping under the same covers as his brother sent a chill up his spine and Miles shook his darkly golden head. How could things get even weirder than that? Cuddled up to a little brother who just an hour ago popped a puddle of cum two feet from him only to immediately strip and pass out. Yeah, not a very tempting notion. Still the cheap minded father of theirs had the thermostat turned to what felt like freezing; a sad way to skimp on energy bill. So begrudgingly he snuck under the huge blue blanket and laid himself as far away from Kodie's snoring face as possible. What god-damn annoyance, unable to relax in his own bed.
Time passed way too quickly as Miles tossed and turned half asleep, his mind abuzz with what had transcribed earlier that night. He had gotten his kid brother stoned and became a little bit too familiar with his Kodie's anatomy. Even if it was just a second, it was still not something anybody could plan or expect. It made sleeping next to the little pup quite a chore to accomplish.
Around two-thirty the older wolf awoke from the light rest he was trying to enjoy. "Brother?" came a whine from out of the darkness. "Uuuuuhhhh... What is it Kodie?" Miles yawned, irked by the intrusion to his sleep. "I need ya' to get up..." A joke. Had to be. Waking him up at this early in the morning, simply inexcusable."Just frickin' go pee, not turing on the light for you. Hell while you're up go sleep in your own bed." Miles was in no mood for such an asinine bother like this. Gruffly he growled at feeling his sibling move closer instead of further.
"Not what I meant. I wanna' fuck... Really Really badly." Miles nearly fell out of the bed. It took every bit of self-control not to curse the little boy out for saying such a thing but this wasn't a situation he wanted to alert his father to. "I'm going to forget you ever fucking said that and let you walk out of here with what little dignity you have left. Now get!" Miles went to stand, taking the covers away from himself, but a strange pull on his lower waist held him back. It was so familiar, almost like how Miles's past lover would approach. Without clear reason he felt a tingle between his legs.
"Look, Kodie. Let me set this straight. I'm know you're Bi, you know I'm into guys. Hell, my last boy let me split him open almost every week. That being said you're my Bro. Life's weird enough with out us being playmates."
Busy paws plead a convincing case. "Horny little brat, keep your mits to yourself. I don't let guys in my back door." A moment of silence but the bronze pups paws stayed firmly attached. "Well what about if we 69?" Miles went red with blush but it was hidden in the darkness of the room. Secretly, he was the master at it. The way he could throat another man, indescribably talented. "Well, I'm not going to lie to you, Kodie. I have absolutely nothing against the concept of throat-fucking my little brother but..."
"But what?" Kodie inquired, slipping his fingers into the waist line of the grey sweat-pants he so firmly hung on to. "Screw it, roll over onto your back and whip it out. I could use a good suckling. Besides after the way you plasterd your undies earlier guess you ain't got too much spunk in your junk left over."
Euphoria took hold and Kodie rubbed the cloth boxer covering his hips. In the darkness he saw a shadowed figure hunch over him and felt a set of powerful fingers lock like a vince around his muzzle. "Better yet, YOU suck me off and then perhaps I'll offer a friendly paw. How's that sound?" Muffled consent seemed an idol gesture as sheath met the quivering set of lips. An eager tongue greeted the protruding red tip red tip with countless laps, begging it to continue to grow. More and more swelled out as the Miles started prying his brother's mouth open in preparation. Ruggedly the pad on his finger grinded across the inside of Koide's cracked mouth, feeling it's way towards the back of his throat. This is gonna' be awesome, Miles thought convinced by how his kid brother's tongue meet the older wolf's finger. "This comes as no surprise but you're pretty good at this, Kodie. Now open rrreeeeaaaallll wide and throat it." Doing as told the little bronze pup opened his maw as far as he could.
Miles practically shoved his hips at his brother's face. While Kodie did his best to choke down the slick rod that was being forced in his throat he felt his brother's paws encompass his head. Hesitantly the older brother let the little pup draw back before plummeting himself back inside. It didn't take long for this to become a steady pace with Miles leading with each pull and push at Kodie's head. A sore spot began to form in the far reaches of the pup's throat and his jaw began to ache from the constant workout. "Just finish!" his thoughts screamed as each breath became harder to take. When it seemed he had reached his breaking point a set of hormone-driven paws clamped onto the sides of his dark yellow face, but not for the reason he expected.
"Open, NOW!" Miles demanded in a gruff voice that shook the frail little wolf with surprise. Barley able to wrap his head around the immediate change in his brother's demeanor Kodie split his jaws as far apart as he could, muttering something of a pitiful 'okay.' A warm spurt hit against a worn muscle. And then another, and another, and another. By the time Kodie recognized what had just happened it was too late, instinct had already prompted him to start to swallow. Drips of cooling spunk slid down the little wolf's worn-out throat as he struggled to fight it, eventually giving up and taking it as one long gulp. "Ha... haah... How about a little more warning next time?" mumbled a exhausted pup.
"Next time huh? And here two seconds ago you were prattling around just because you poped a load off next to me." Kodie furred his brow trying to conceal the sense of enjoyment by folding his legs. "Stop that, I felt your prick knock up against me already so just ~hehehe~ let me paw ya' off like I promised." Miles demanded, his eyes almost completely adjusted to the lack of light.
"I guess you're right," Kodie smirked in the darkness. "It's like you said no use crying over spilt milk." Fingers pressed against the sticky golden lips and a murr came through the darkness. "Don't tell dad and you can have all the 'milk' you can drink." whispered an older sibling with a tender stroke to Kodie's face. Merrily the touch moved lower gliding down a ticklish yellow tummy and around a badly tented pair of shorts. "So then lil' cock-sucker, time for me to own up to my part of the bargain, I suppose. It would only be proper for me to thank the naughty little pup who convince me to get freaky with my Bro."
Beneath the sheets the temperature was becoming increasingly warm. Both of the boys' body heat pouring out into the enclosed nest was making the atmosphere feel like a furnace. Five eager fingers played away the shorts. Meeting their target a sigh of gratitude escaped from the reciprocate who was swaying like a leaf in stream. Up and down Miles rode his fingers the length of the shaft. Slowly giving just a tease of a touch to the small knot at the base then ascending back to the dampened tip. "Say Kodie, I almost forgot how small you were."
Where the hell does he get off making a comment like that the little pup raged in his head and slapped his brother paw away. "Jerk!" he shouted infuriated over the crushing remark. "What a terrible thing to tell your brother." Aggravated he pulled himself from under his brother's body and leaned against the headboard, using the blanket to cover his waist. seven inches is not THAT small Kodie thought to himself.
Shaking his head Miles let out an exasperated groan. "Listen, dude, what I was trying to is that for you... I'd might make a consideration about the entire no butt-sex thing but if you're gonna' fly off the handle every three seconds about some small remark guess ya' gonna' miss out."
"Ummm, what?" Kodie's synapse hadn't quite been able to process what his big brother had just put forth, his own mood still rather off-put by the size remark. "God you are deaf, lemme' spell it out for you then. Small guys equal less painful anal sooooooo B-U-T-T S-E-C-K-S. Now get back over here." Hesitantly Kodie grew a smile, one even in the darkness of the room Miles could make out clearly on his sibling's cub-like face. "Dope; you spelled butt-sex wrong. You must still be high." Letting the blanket slip out of his clutch Kodie shimmed his way closer. "So... ever had butt sex before?"
With a deviant smirk Miles pounced his brother, holding his shoulders to the mattress. "Plenty of times, but never been the bitch. Besides I think you might still be a virgin, aren't ya?" Not sure if this was some poor attempt at foreplay or just his brother's usual arrogance but the little wolf pup squirmed under his sibling's grasp. "I've had sex a lot of times with Jolien, so lay off me about it." Lightening up on his weight Miles gave a sloppy lick against his brother's face, it almost seemed to be a little forced with the grimace he got in return. "
"Great..." Miles side in a sarcastic drawn out voice and rolled his eyes. "Either way it's totally different that tapping a girl, so guess Ima' have to teach you." This isn't right Kodie thought trying to make sense of the older wolf's last proclamation. How exactly does one teach the his little sibling anal, go by a manuel or something? Sadly the answer became apparent when Miles leaned his arm across Kodie's chest and spread his legs with the other. "Wait, I... um, got to..."
"Gotta' what?" Miles laughed seeing the vague look of worry in his brother's beady blue and green eyes. "That hurts!" hissed Kodie in a low growl as an elbow pressed to firmly against his chest. "Shit man, you weigh an effing ton; get off me."
"No, and not likely to happen in the near future either." Miles said with an 'I-don't-care-I'll-do-it-anyways' attitude in his voice. Things were quickly going down a path Kodie didn't want to take. Still the bronzed pup didn't see a clear exit. He couldn't fight Miles off, that was just stupid. His older brother was nearly twice as strong as Kodie was. And couldn't exactly yell 'help!' or 'Rape!' or anything. God, that would be a nightmare explaining this all to a very disgusted father who would rush in on this twisted scene. Yet he had absolutely no intentions of taking it up his tail-hole. One last trick to resort to, plead for it in a different hole. "What happened to the idea of us 69'ing?"
The offer fell silent to Miles's ears. "Stow it Kodie, you're gonna' take it." Shit. No mistaking that voice. Determination, desire, demanding. Unless a miracle fell from the sky his hole was going to be pounded. "Roll over, I'm not joking around anymore." Out of luck and out of options Kodie timidly did exactly as Miles instructed and nothing more. Terrified he felt the weight of a body against his back and moist sensation under his tail. Was this really how the night would end, violated by his older brother? Discarding what little dignity he had left Kodie reached for a pillow. Wrapping in his arms, he prepared for the worst. Instead the sounds of a drawer opening followed by the smell of oil graced his troubled mind. Unfortunately for the wolf the glimpse of kindness was erased as a searing pain that ruptured inside of him. Without a doubt Miles had just slammed his way inside the clenched little opening and the lube did little to help.
"See, you gotta' really grind it in there for anal, nothing like screwing a chick." joked Miles as he withdrew. Slowly as muscles contracted Kodie felt something beneath the soreness, a tiny twinge of satisfaction. Boldly his lifted his head and huffed defiantly. "Why don't you show me ~groan~ again Miles... I don't think I got it ~huff~ the first time."
A kind of squishy sound like popping grapes came from between them as bodies moved apart and a chuckle slipped out of the older wolf's grinning face. "Well only if you insist." He replied driving his length back inside Kodie's rectum. There it was again, so much pain, then a warming sensation giving him an unknown pleasure. Miles inched back out. "Guess I should keep showing you, huh? Jeez you're a slow learning for a brat with straight 'A's."
Now things were interesting. While the little brother wrapped his face beneath his arms a muffled 'maybe' came from inside a pillow. Miles did his best to drive the point home, cramming it into his brother's stretching hole. Being pushed open gave Kodie the thrill of skydiving and sent his clasping fingers into a frenzied playfulness. With every inch that bashed inside he moaned, every inch that that withdrew made the little pup murr even louder. The bed shook, rocking under the collision of their bodies being meshed together, and Kodie felt the driving push beneath his tail intensify. "Noh...No! He gulped beneath the pillow yet enjoying every forceful caress. Still the final curtain was close and Miles dug himself out of the worn hole pausing long enough to hear Kodie's panting increase. One last drive in and Kodie jumped forwards on his chest. Were the knotted? The answer came as nine inches of excitement withdrew one final time,
An odd realization took place in the teenager's mind, his older brother didn't blow a load. Opening his mouth to ask why a dizzy little wolf felt the warm sticky spunk plaster in jets against his leg. What ever the reason, Kodie loved it. Just the rush of sex, the smell in the air, and now this feeling of ecstasy and warmth seeping across his thigh. "That... ~Huff~ is buttsex ~Huff~ you're welcome and goodnight." Miles announced proudly and collapsed beside him.
Wait, surely Miles was joking. Goodnight? No-way! That was the most invigorating thing in the world, there was no possible choice in the matter, he couldn't just 'fall asleep' after something like that. Ignoring the sticky mess on his upper-leg Kodie kneeled up and nudged his brother. "Heeeeeeeeeyyyyy...." He complained in a nasally whine. No use, Miles was almost out already. "Awe, come on! no one passes out that fast."
Rolling the older wolf onto his back Kodie starred impatiently through the darkness at his brother's face. An idea popped into in his head. As he knelt over his big brother Kodie placed a leg on either side of the older wolf's fuzzy bronze head. With his tail held high over the frizzy chest of his brother Kodie carefully cracked open his brother's mouth. "Damn Miles must be asleep." the little pup sigh under his breath, how else could he do that so easily. Still he was only half way there. Sliding his shaft out of a furry yellow covering Kodie lined it up just perfectly and then pumped into the 'awaiting' muzzle. Tracing his soft paw-pads the length oh his soaked member a little wolf came dangerously close to cumming inside his brother's snoring mouth. Drawing up all the strength he could Kodie held off long enough to take his length out of Miles maw, only to shoot his load right at his big brother's cheek.
Morning finally cracked through the window outside as Kodie's shaft slowed its bobbing. Gently he reached out a paw and wiped his brothers face clean, cautious not to wake him. "There we go, Miles. All set for a good rest." So with a gentle hug, the little pup climbed off his brother's stomach and snuggled up closely. With a smirk in his tired eyes Kodie laid his face across the comfortable shoulder and giggled half asleep. "Thanks for the blow-job... Almost better than the butt sex..." As sleep took hold he felt a paw softly rest on his face. "You're welcome, now open up..."