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Lenka let out an exhausted sigh as he hauled the last box up the flight of stairs leading to his new home. The sun was just beginning to set, casting wild bands of warm hues against the airy, white clouds. The move had taken most of the day, but the brothers thought they made good time seeing as they did it all by themselves though, it wasn't by choice.

"Juuurek...Why couldn't we get anyone to help us?" Lenka whined as he carried the last box to his room, setting it down with the other before collapsing beside his bare mattress .

"Who do you know that would help us move on a Saturday?" Said Jurek tiredly, walking to his brother's room and leaning against the door frame. He was shirtless and sweating, his fauxhawk had turned to a messy orange mop in the course of unloading the truck. Lenka smiled darkly as he pulled himself up to his bed, trying not to look as tired anymore.

"Good point." But Lenka didn't much care about the question anymore; he was too busy undressing his brother with his eyes, the rest of the way down anyway. Along time ago, Lenka would have been much too ashamed to look at Jurek that and scolded himself for even thinking about it. His brother, his DNA, his flesh and blood, it felt wrong, at first. After a very interesting and experimental middle school summer break it feel very, very right.

"I know that look..."Jurek rumbled lowly and smiled back at his brother. The eldest twin had ended their trysts when they started high school, he immaturely thought that it might hinder his ability to find a girlfriend, which the rottie so desperately wanted at the time and Lenka respected that, albeit begrudgingly.

"What look?" Lenka coyly reached under his shirt and scratched his belly lightly, exposing the small triangle of chocolate brown fur that peaked from under his shorts. During the course of their abstinence from each other, both Rottweilers came to terms with their individual sexuality and Lenka learned was his brother liked. The long glances Jurek gave him when he scratched his belly, the bulge that grew in his pants when they wrestled and Jurek was winning were just a few but Lenka knew so much more, all of which made his older brother bark in joy.

"Tease." Jurek huffed but his docked tail began to wag in excitement. He watched as Lenka's paw reappeared and the dense brown pubic furs leave his sight. His brother was great at that, tempting him with simple things until it became too much to resist. It was that way during their senior year of high school, Lenka's teasing had become perfect and Jurek couldn't take it much longer, he would get it at home, at school, when they were out with friends but he refused to act on it, until the night of their graduation. Lenka came into his brothers room as he often did, not expecting to be pressed against a wall and-

Jurek shuddered as the thought ran through his mind. It had been a few weeks since he and his brother fooled around, and he thought it was as good a time as ever to christen the new place. Wordlessly, he walked over to Lenka, standing over the younger rottie for a moment before pressing him into the bed. Lenka grinned as he fell back; the comfortable weight of his brother was hastily on him. There wasn't much need for words anymore as their short muzzles were quickly locked in a kiss, slow, hot and aggressive as their broad tongues wrestled with one another. Lenka's leg slid between his brother's, he could already feel the thick bugle stiffen against his thigh. Jurek's heavy paws explored his twin's toned and smaller body, but Lenka knew what he wanted. His paws rubbed down the front of Jurek's torso, the sweat slickening the older rottie's short fur down as he reached the waist of his brother's jeans. Jurek broke the kiss, and leaned into his brother's ear as he felt the paws tug and yank at his belt, panting gently before he whispered.

"I am going make you come so ha-." A loud and guttural growl ripped through the veil of pent up sexual energy. Jurek stayed silent as his cheeks grew hot.

"Jurek...Was that your stomach?" Lenka's paws stopped and rested against his brother's hips.

"...Yes." Jurek answered, pulling his head back to look at Lenka, who seemed to barely able to contain his laughter. "Ugh...Go ahead."

Lenka started laughing raucously, curling on his side as Jurek stood on his knees over him, trying not to look too embarrassed.

"Come on...Did you really have to ruin the moment by laughing at me?" Jurek huffed and rolled his eyes, his arousal fading.

"I ruined it?!" Amidst his laughter, Lenka patted his Jurek's stomach. "I think this ruined it. Come on big guy, let's go fill that belly of yours."

"We don't have any food." Jurek climbed off the bed and adjusted the front of his pants now that his erection subsided. "unless you want to go out?"

Lenka's smiled wide and rubbed his own belly. "Yeah! I could go for some dinner myself; there was an Italian place we passed on the way here that looked safe."

"I assume that I'm paying?" Jurek fished his wallet from his pants and looked through the contents.

"Oh brother, my dear, sweet, handsome Jurek." Lenka reached up and ran a finger over Jurek's bearded chin with the utmost care and tenderness. "Yes."

Jurek just rolled his eyes and went to the bathroom, trying to clean as much of his sweat and musk off him. "How much of your rent is father actually paying again?" The older dog said over the running water.

"All of it, just until I can get a job." Lenka had followed his brother, watching him dampen his dyed hair before combing it back into its normal style.

"And when exactly will that be?" Jurek snorted as he examined himself in the mirror, putting on a spray of his cologne to cover up the scent of work.

"Dun know..." Lenka trailed off, his mind more concerned about food then his future.

"Alright, let me get a shirt and we can go."

"Aww, you mean I don't get a dinner and show?" Teased Lenka, hugging around his brother's chest tightly and looking up at him with soulful, golden eyes. Jurek merely flexed his pecs with a playful smirk before pushing his little brother away again.

"Maybe when we get back...Maybe." Jurek returned the teasing in kind, going back to his room and shuffling though his already hanging clothes for a clean shirt, he could hear Lenka let out a short whine behind him as he tugged in on. "Quit it, pup."

Lenka knees went a little weak when his brother called him 'pup' a pet name that was only used in private. "I love it when you call me that." Lenka's tail wagged as his tongue lolled from his muzzle.

"Come on, I'm hungry." Jurek said with a gruff bark, smiling at Lenka as he watched the rottie's submissiveness show itself.

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"You are the only person I know that will go to a nice place like that and order pizza." Jurek complained as he unlocked the door to their new apartment, his brother following close behind. "They had dozens of new things you could have tried!"

"What?! It's the only thing I knew on the menu and in my defense; it was a very fancy pizza!" The younger dog countered. He wanted to continue the argument, but the sight of very nice and unfamiliar furniture in their living room became his new concern. "Uh...Jurek, who's stuff is this?"

A cream colored leather couch, love seat and arm chair sat in the middle of the room, all arranged around a glass and iron coffee table. A black and glass panel was mounted to the wall all the furniture faced, It looked like a T.V, but Lenka had never seen one that flat and that large, outside of movies anyway.

"By the look of it, Dante's." Jurek said plainly, unaffected by the new addition.

"Dante?" Lenka tilted his head, ears flopping to one side.

"Yes Dante, our roommate." Jurek made his way into the kitchen, looking through cabinets that were recently filled with new dishes and cookware. "Seems he got everything too."

"I thought it was just going me and you..." Lenka sounded crestfallen.

"We can't afford this place on our own and you know I asked Dante to move in with us,

Lenka glanced down the hall to the no longer empty room at the end of it and replied honestly. I thought we were going to make that into a game room or crazy, wild sex room." Jurek had to resist shaking his head too hard for fear that he might make himself dizzy.

"No, Lenka." The older Rottweiler took a glass from the cabinet and filled it with tap water. "Regretfully, it's none of those."

"Oh...Well can we break in this nice leather furniture then?" Lenka smiled hopefully as he trotted over to his brother's side. "I won't make a mess."

"I don't think that's a good idea, I'm guessing Dante just went out for dinner like us, and I rather not have him walking in on me fucking my twin brother on his new sofa."

Lenka wasn't listening to reason; his paw was already trailing down Jurek's front, rubbing the full belly affectionately. Jurek found it strangely hard to protest or even move as he griped the glass in his paw tighter, staying perfectly still as his brother pressed against his side while the paw trailed down to his fly. Lenka's paw slipped easily into Jurek's pants, feeling the soft fabric of the bigger dog's boxers against his palm.

"Are these the ones I got you?" Whispered Lenka into his brother's ear as he recognized the silky sensation. Jurek nodded as he let out a low moan as his Lenka's closed his paw around his manhood, with only the thin cloth barrier to separate them.

"Thinking 'bout me when you put them on?" Lenka whispered once more, feeling his brother's member respond, hot blood making the flesh swell and harden in his grip."I bet you were."

Before the brothers could continue, the sound of a key entering a lock startled them.

"Dante." Jurek grunted as he yanked his Lenka paw from around his shaft, but his brother hadn't loosened his grip. A loud and pained yelp escaped his muzzle as he dropped his cup onto the counter, shattering it and leaving a mess of water and glass in its wake. A raccoon as standing in the door way, dressed in a collared shirt and slacks, both of which looked posh.

"Hello to you too, Jurek." The raccoon looked down at the broken glass then back up at the bigger rottie with a sly and unsettling grin. "Now, how are you going to pay for that?"

"Heya, Dante." Jurek glanced at Lenka who looked a little shaken. "Sorry, you scared Lenka, then he sacred me and well..."

"It's fine, we have plenty." Responded the raccoon curtly, too busy looking Lenka up and down to be bothered with anything else. "This must be your twin brother."

"Lenka, hi." The smaller rottie extended his paw which the raccoon took and squeezed tightly. Dante's grip and the look in his eyes sent an uncomfortable chill up Lenka's spine.

"The pleasure is mine." Dante purred, reluctantly letting go of Lenka's paw. "Sorry I would chat but it's been a long day."

"Right, no. It has been for us too." Jurek could sense his brother's discomfort, trying in earnest to make Dante leave

"Good night, boys" Neither of the twins responded as they watched the raccoon go into his room and slam the door shut.

"Jurek."

"Yeah?"

"I don't think I like him very much." Lenka whispered, looking at his paw and feeling a strong need to wash it.

"Yeah, I know. He is kind of sleazy, but he can be okay once you get used to him." Jurek answered, cleaning up and tossing out the shattered glass. "Which takes time...A lot of time."

"Sooo, not in the mood anymore?" Asked Lenka hopefully, the smile returning to his muzzle.

Jurek chuckled and shook his head. "Sorry, not anymore. But I'll tell you what, I don't work tomorrow so we can spend some time unpacking together. If something happens over the course of that day...Who knows...But for now, sleep sounds good."

Lenka nodded his agreement but the thoughts of what might happen tomorrow would give him something interesting to think about before bed.