Winter Is Coming - Chapter One - Comfort from the storm...
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Winter is an almost pure white Eastern Grey Kangaroo anthropomorphic buck, who is terrified by thunderstorms, and seeks out his older brother, knowing he will find comfort and solace there.
Winter Is Coming Chapter One - Comfort from the storm © Cederwyn Whitefurr 7th February, 2012 All Rights Reserved.
Winter lay in his bed, his long legs drawn up protectively to his furred belly, as he cringed and whimpered at the deafening peals of thunder and brilliant white flashes; the thunderstorm outside his parents house making the terrified young kangaroo nearly scream each time the thunder pealed across the sky. Rain slashed at the bedroom window, and as another pealing crack of thunder shook the house, Winter gasped and cringed even further into his bed. He'd always hated storm - ever since his earliest memories, but the reasons why evaded him.
Raising his white furred muzzle, he peered out from beneath the pillow, and flinched, as another crack of thunder made him squeal and he bolted from his bedroom, nearly tearing the door off its hinges in his fear. He skidded and crashed off the hallway wall, rattling the photographs which hung there - before grasping the door knob to his brothers room and hurriedly slamming the door closed as yet another deafening crack ricochetted across the countryside - the brilliant flash lighting up the room. Winter saw his brother, a buck like him - but with the common dark brown fur colourations unlike winter, whose fur was a pale white. Both kangaroo anthropomorph's shared the usual traits of black ear-tips, dark coloured tail tip and long, slender feet - but why Winter's fur was white - nobody knew.
As winter whimpered, he crawled into his brothers bed, and Greytail snorted, before sitting up and rubbing his eyes with his paws. He stared blearily at the shivering and crying Winter, before he frowned and twitched, as Winter cried out in fear and clutched his older brother tightly,burying his muzzle against the elder buck's warm furred chest.
"Winter...what the..." Greytail mumbled, then he too flinched as the thunder boomed overhead. "hey...come on, it...its just a storm - there's nothing to be afraid of.."
Cuddling his crying brother, Greytail lay back down, then pulled the shivering younger kangaroo close and threw the blanket back over themselves. Winter wet like a scolded joey, clutching his brothers paws tightly to his chest, his heart racing at a frantic pace. Greytail chuckled weakly, then stroked his brothers chest tenderly, before nuzzling his shoulder and trying to calm the frightened, irrational young buck.
"Greytail...please - please let me stay...I...I'm so scared - " Winter sniffled.
"You're a little old, to be still frightened of storms Winter," Greytail admonished him gently. "We're not joey's any-more...come on, cuddle up close and go to sleep - it'll be alright, your big brother will protect you...I promise."
Winter cried himself to sleep, as Greytail gently held him tight, before he finally returned to sleep himself, his head resting on his brothers shoulder, and their combined warmth soon drawing both young buck's into a deep sleep.
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For hours, the storm lashed the countryside, before rolling off to terrorise somewhere else, and Winter's eyes snapped open, as he felt his brothers strong paws around his hips - and Greytail's warm breath against his neck.
"Greytail...what..." Winter whispered, sliding a paw back to lightly poke his brothers belly.
Greytail mumbled something incoherent, and then Winter moaned, feeling the very warm and quite firm member pressed tightly against his tail, through his brothers silken boxer shorts. Winter blinked, then giggled nervously - as when they had been much younger joey's - Greytail and Winter had been curious - and their pleasures had often brought both young kangaroos much enjoyment. Of course, Winter knew it was wrong - but his brother was so loving, gentle and careful...and Winter secretly longed for his brothers touch again - so he elbowed Greytail gently in the ribs, until the elder buck snorted and woke.
"Winter...what..." Greytail blinked sleepily, then glanced at the clock. "My god - its three in the morning...and...oh...oh my god..."
Greytail felt his arousal pressed against Winter's tail, and he moaned softly, ashamed and frightened, but Winter merely twisted himself about so he was facing his brother - and pressed his nose to that of the older buck, gazing into his brothers confused, bewildered and embarrassed eyes.
"Winter...I never - " Greytail whispered, ears flattening in shame.
"Do you remember..." Winter husked, his eyes widening. "We used too - "
Greytail swallowed visibly, then uttered short, sharp gasp, as Winter's paw sneaked down and stroked his brothers firm penis through the silk boxer shorts.
"Winter...we were...I mean - " Greytail gurgled, the pleasure of his brothers gentle caress doing more to arouse him, than discourage him.
"Please, my brother - I...I would like...to be yours...make me remember what it used to be like..." Winter murmured, nuzzling his brothers cheeks, and giving him a look of absolute love and trust.
"Winter...I...you want..." Greytail whimpered, as he stared back into Winter's eyes, seeing the look his brother gave him.
Winter continued his gentle caressing of his brothers member, before licking Greytail's cheek adoringly and nodding.
"Please...just this...once?" Winter pleaded, folding his ears back and looking at his brother with a gaze of such loving trust.
Greytail swallowed, then returned his brothers gentle affections - and ruffled his ears soothingly. He rolled over and rummaged through a bedside drawer, before moving aside a secret panel in the back, where he kept his most private things. Quickly, he retrieved a bottle of astroglide and a Durex condom, then rolled back over and nuzzled Winter, who looked at what his brother held, then blushed, his inner ears reddening as he swallowed and quivered.
"Are you...I mean - are you really sure Winter...." Greytail whispered, as he fought the indecision in his own mind.
"I am my love...please - please make me remember the pleasure you used to show me." Winter smiled, then slipped his paws beneath the waistband of his brothers boxer shorts - and in one swift movement, had them slid down to Greytail's ankles. Gasping, Greytail moaned as Winter slid off the bed, then stripped off the bed-cover.
"What...what are you doing?" Greytail whispered, as Winter pulled his brothers boxer shorts off over his long feet.
"Something...I've always longed to do - " Winter whispered back, his voice soft, ears partly folded back as he gently tugged his brothers long feet.
Greytail was more confused by his brothers gesture, but he soon wriggled his way down the bed, and placed his feet either side of Winter, who gazed down at his brother, who smiled then gently pushed Greytail onto his back, so his body formed an odd L shape. Winter shivered, looking at the seven inch length of his brothers warm, fur-less length - and he swallowed nervously. Greytail tried his best to remain still, not knowing what Winter was planning - made their new 'game' all the more surprising. Winter wrapped both his slender paws around his brothers penis - then carefully began sliding them up and down - making Greytail gasp with pleasure.
"Shhh - " Winter panted, staring at his brother.
Masturbating his brother with slow, gentle strokes - Winter used the webbing between his thumbs and forefingers to tickle the sensitive head of Greytail's penis - then slid his paws back down again and again. Greytail gurgled and clutched at the sheets on his bed, the unmistakable pleasure overriding his common-sense - then he drew a short, sharp breath - as Winter slid his paws down - and his tongue flickered over Greytail's penile tip.
"Oh god - " Greytail grunted, nearly bucking against his brothers muzzle.
"Shhh - " Winter moaned. "You'll get us both caught and..."
Biting his tongue, Greytail whimpered and squirmed, as Winter used his incredible tongue to lick over and around his brothers length - before placing one paw under Greytail's scrotum and gently cupping the warm, furred testicles.
"What...no...you...don't do that - " Greytail gasped.
Winter smiled weakly at his brother, before he folded his ears flat and lowered his muzzle - carefully sliding just the head of his brothers penis into his mouth - mindful of his sharp teeth, he began using his tongue to flicker over and around it - coating it in a warm, sticky layer of saliva. Greytail twitched, fighting the instinct to start bucking wildly, knowing how risky it would be - with the inexperienced young Winter suckling him. Winter swallowed, then coughed delicately, before easing his muzzle slightly lower - and again, his tongue bathing his brothers firm erection with long, sensual licks and slurps.
"Winter...my god...no...no please...please stop - " Greytail whined, his paws clenching and unclenching against the sheets, his breathing growing more ragged as he fought the instincts that threatened to overwhelm him.
Winter ignored his brothers pleading - as he gently pushed his muzzle even lower, his tongue sliding beneath Greytail's penis. He did not mind the sensation of suckling his brother - he loved Greytail and wanted above all else, to please his brother - even though his throat began to ache from the unnatural slurping, Winter ignored it and edged a little further down - his hot breath coming in quick, sharp pants - ruffling the pale creamy fur of his brothers groin, his paws beginning to gently massage and caress the gasping elder buck's scrotum.
For nearly ten minutes, Winter worked his brother to higher and higher orgasmic pleasure - before Winter gagged and snapped his head back, and Greytail clutched his brothers ears - forcing his head to stay between his legs - and Greytail bucked once - before thick ropey strands of his semen exploded from his penis tip and spattered over his brothers muzzle and forehead. As he realised what he'd done, yet helpless to stop himself, Greytail moaned helplessly - as Winter coughed and shuddered, feeling the hot, sticky semen soaking through his fur.
Winter lifted his head, then slow rose from the kneeling position he had held, his paws clutching at his muzzle, before he moaned and tried to wipe away his brothers semen, only managing to smear it further across his furred muzzle and head. Greytail felt guilty about what he'd done, but as he looked at Winter, who gazed back with a nauseated expression, both young bucks suddenly began laughing, and Greytail clasped his brothers paws in his own, then led him to the bathroom - intending to get him cleaned up.
To Be Continued...