His Brother's Love
#8 of Up on the Down
This is a story based on an Anthropomorphic Post Apocalyptic Adaptation of Watership Down I'm working on, Compiled of the Book, Movie, and TV show.
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Fiver's eyes were closed, his paws held gently by Silverweed's own. He could feel the other buck's mind with his own, concentrating on allowing him to focus. But that wasn't what he was supposed to be focusing on. He turned his attention to feeling outward from a central point. Before it got too large he felt a familiar presence. He opened his eyes and looked to the door, a moment before a knock rang out upon it. "Yes Hazel?"
Silverweed's brow furrowed as they were interrupted, but he sat back, releasing Fiver's paws. He too looked to the door as it swung open, thinking that he might request a lock constructed from Blackberry. He didn't begrudge his Chieftain wanting to see his brother, but sometimes he'd like some privacy further than just having a door. He felt an odd thought enter his mind, looking between Hazel and Fiver slowly.
Hazel nodded to Silverweed softly in greeting, before turning his eyes towards his younger brother, "Might I have a word with you in my chamber, Hrairoo...?"
Fiver perked as Hazel used his lapine name in front of another, something he didn't think he could remember his brother doing. He stood up, nodding, "Of course."
Silverweed caught another stray thought, "Fiver..."
Fiver looked back to Silverweed with a soft smile. "I'll be back as soon as I can so we can continue."
Silverweed hesitated, before shaking his head, "You can take as long as you want." He smiled softly, but his eyes glided away towards a patch of floor as Fiver turned again.
Fiver walked out of the room, gently shutting the door, before following his brother down the run towards his old room, the one he once shared with his elder brother.
Hazel opened the door and stood aside for his brother as he stepped in, before closing the door.
Fiver reached the middle of the room, then turned to look at Hazel, gasping in surprise as he saw Campion, standing where the door had hidden him upon entry. He looked between Campion and Hazel, "I-I... What..." He stammered confused. He took a step back as both elder bucks approached him.
"Hazel was telling me, last night..." Campion spoke softly, gently, "How close you two are..." He arrived at Fiver, one massive paw starting to rub softly over the much smaller rabbit's head and ears, "And the sorts of things you used to do together..."
The youngest buck in the room blushed suddenly, looking to Hazel in slight disbelief. He didn't notice until it was too late that Campion had moved to unbuttoning his shirt, brought back to the reality of what was happening by the shirt sliding away from his torso, revealing his slender form, coloration nearly identical to his elder brother.
Hazel smiled warmly, his own paws starting to work at Fiver's trousers, "Just relax, Fiver..."He leaned in to kiss his younger brother's brow, "I wanted to share with you something that brings me great joy, and Campion has no problems with helping me with that..."
Campion's strong paws had slid away, and as he was now behind Fiver, the smallest buck didn't know what he was doing. He was about to reach out with his mind, as Silverweed had taught him, when he felt the paws return, one caressing his chest, another sliding along his side. He felt something else, a long warm something else that felt like it went halfway along his back. Campion began to grind it gently along Fiver's pelt.
Fiver blushed deeply as a realization came over him, tilting his head up and back towards Campion, who was smiling widely, but he saw and felt tenderness through the disfigured expression, knowing Campion cared for him like his brother did...
Hazel smiled and kissed along Fiver's neck gently, "That's it. Relax... He won't hurt you." He stepped back and started to remove his own clothes, as they were feeling too constricting.
Campion cooed softly to Fiver, before whispering tenderly, "Hazel tells me you've never been mounted..."
Fiver's eyes widened, and he looked up and back again, nodding weakly.
The strong captain rumbled a little, "I can change that, if you want... And despite what you think, it won't hurt. It might be a little uncomfortable at first, but that usually passes quickly." His paw on Fiver's chest moved to gently hold his chin, before both his paws eased the small rabbit around so he wouldn't have to crane his neck nearly as much.
Fiver slowly looked down, and blushed deeply at the shaft he felt against his lower chest and upper belly, the height difference between himself and Campion enough to put the captain's hips above his own navel. A gentle voice in his ear cooed, "Its alright to touch it, Hrairoo."
Hazel smiled as he took Fiver's paws from behind and guided them to start stroking over Campion's length, his own pressed against the small of his little brother's back. He got up on his toes, leaning forward, his paws not leaving his brother's own as he and Campion began to kiss gently.
Campion gave a soft groan, and kissed back, wrapping his paws around Hazel gently and squeezing, pinning Fiver softly between them. Using one paw to maintain the pressure, the other returned to Fiver himself, tenderly stroking his cheek and ears, wanting his love's little brother to feel comfortable and most importantly, safe.
When he felt that Fiver's paws were now moving along the shaft of their own volition, Hazel gently released and moved his paws to work at caressing the other two males tenderly, feeling great love for both. He gave a lusty grind to the small of Fiver's back, before his kiss with Campion parted. He looked deep into the larger buck's eye, then gestured with his head towards the bed in the room.
The muscular buck nodded silently, and eased himself and the brothers in his embrace over towards the bed, smiling broadly as he started to feel gentle adoring nuzzles from the youngest buck across his chest and upper abdominals. When they reached the bed, Campion nodded softly to Hazel, his pinning paw slipping away.
Fiver shivered, and looked around as his back suddenly felt cooler than before, and he realized Hazel had moved away from him. He blushed a bit, then barely managed to muffle his squeak of surprise as he was suddenly hefted by the largest buck, turned around gently, then set down on the bed on all fours. He blushed deeper when he saw he was now over Hazel, who had slipped onto the bed, and was laying on his back, smiling up at his brother, inverted to his position.
The bed creaked and shifted as Campion crawled up into place, gently stroking his shaft as he eyed the supple round rump before him with a low rumble. He spoke softly now, "Well, Fiver... Do you want me to mount you? If you say no now we'll stop."
Hazel nodded with a warm smile, "We don't want to force you..."
Fiver thought. He weighed his options as best he could, in his present state, before slowly, he nodded, "Please... Take me..." He muttered and raised his tail as best as he could.
Campion let out a bass rumble, but asked again, "Are you sure...?"
Fiver panted softly, "Sweet Frith yes..." He felt a need rising within him, somehow familiar, but different and new as well.
Hazel leaned up to kiss Fiver upside down, before laying back again, "I'll make sure you're relaxed, Hrairoo..." He started to scoot along the bed, to be further under Fiver.
Fiver blushed as he realized what his brother was doing, as Hazel's arousal now bobbed right below his face. He felt strong but gentle paws spreading his rumpcheeks, and a warm thick spire of flesh grind between them in preparation. He closed his eyes, and tried to relax, but he had grown tense in anticipation. But then he felt a familiar muzzle starting to suckle over his shaft. He blushed and moaned, the tension in his body melting away.
Campion grinned at the sensual sounds below him, before lining himself up, certain now that Hazel was doing what he said he'd do, relaxing Fiver. The captain pressed the fat head of his shaft to the virginal hole of the smallest buck, and took a deep breath before starting to apply pressure, restraining himself. At this point he focused on Fiver, his needs and pleasure.
Hazel churred softly as he suckled, adding a bit of vibration to his lips and tongue as they worked over his little brother's arousal. He wrapped one arm around Fiver's waist as he worked, using that arm to support his upper body as it dangled beneath the youngest buck.
Campion's large strong paws grasped Fiver's hips and gently held them in place as he felt himself finally begin to penetrate. He paused after his glans had made it all the way in, feeling some tension still in Fiver's body. He rumbled softly, just the sight and sounds of what was going on below him, along with the tightness around his glans enough to keep him nice and hard. He reached one paw to stroke along Fiver's side soothingly, "Do you want me to keep going...?"
Fiver panted softly, his blunt claws grasping into the sheets beneath him as he felt a soft burning sensation, like when he was doing stretches and he was near his limit of extension, but it was inside the ring of his tailhole. But even with this odd, slightly worrying sensation, his new need, awoken deep inside, was not sated, and getting stronger. He managed after a moment, through the pleasure his elder brother gave him, managed to speak, "Please don't stop... I-I think I need it...." He stammered breathily, closing his eyes.
Hazel smiled around Fiver's cock as he heard those words, and suckled a little harder, squeezing his brother's waist with his arm as he did so, before he got an idea and started to work his legs around carefully, soon getting them into a kneeling position. This brought his hips upward, and his throbbing member up close to Fiver's muzzle.
Campion rumbled happily at Fiver's response, "Then you shall have what you need..." He said softly, as the stroking paw made one more trip along the young buck's side, before resuming its place across from its counterpart, grasping his hips firmly. He let out a low groan as his member pulsed and pumped a bit of pre straight into Fiver's insides, as if his body knew he was about to plunge deeper. With a flex of his powerful glutes, his shaft started to sink deeper and deeper, the captain's mismatched ears swiveling to listen for any sound of discomfort Fiver might utter.
The youngest buck groaned softly as that warm almost burning sensation made its way deeper, thankful that it was not pain he felt. He murmured, letting his head drop between his shoulders, and blushed as he realized he had pushed his muzzle against his brother's shaft. He murmured and started to lick softly along the provided lapine length before him, before he gently started to suckle on it in return for how Hazel was treating his own.
The contorted buck on his back churrred happily, vibrating his muzzle over his little brother's member, even as his own was suckled over so nicely. He started to flex his hips, causing his shaft to start thrusting in and out of his little brother's muzzle.
Campion grunted as his hips met Fiver's rump, panting softly. He looked down, and then let his paws gently caress along Fiver's sides, letting the small buck adjust to having something inside his bowels. Then he grasped those hips again gently, and started to pull his shaft out, wet schlucking noses heard from the displacement, as he prepared to start thrusting.
Fiver panted through his nose as his rump was hilted into, feeling that almost burning feeling reach a depth he didn't know he had. He relaxed, suckling softly, as Campion's paws caressed over him, feeling the discomfort and strained feelings slowly fading within him. The runt let out a soft, involuntary whine as the member started to retract, feeling comparatively empty in the areas it no longer reached to. He gasped and grunted, barely keeping from biting down on Hazel's shaft as the member pressed back in to the hilt within him, a shuddering wave of bliss hitting him from several spots inside him that were struck by the thrust.
Hazel smiled as he felt Campion's thrusts starting, moving Fiver's hips. He squeezed Fiver gently with his arm around the waist and started suckling harder. He could feel his own peak nearing him as he suckled and was sucked upon.
Captain Campion groaned deep in his chest as he was finally thrusting, his strong hips working forward and back at a gentle pace. The teasing nature of stretching out Fiver's rump to prepare for this point was such a teasing thing that he felt relieved to be rocking his hips and finding every little pleasure spot deep inside his love's little brother. At the same time, though, he felt a familiar warmth in his loins that told him that he was quite close to his own peak.
The smallest buck groaned softly as he was awash with sensations, writhing a little with his passion as he was held between his brother and the strong captain he loved. He blushed, and felt a fleeting moment of fearful regret that he was doing this behind Silverweed's back. Before his conscience could throw any more guilt at him, his libido threw an image of Silverweed joining into this pile of thrusting, sucking, bucks...
Hazel's eyes snapped open as he heard his brother's muffled cry, before he blushed, caught off-guard with a mouthful of rabbit seed. He murmured, gulping gently, before he shuddered and squeezed Fiver's hips, his own load spurting up and out into Fiver's own muzzle.
Campion started a little at the cry, before he realized what was going on, groaning at the reflexive clenching of the anus and bowels that resulted of the smallest buck's orgasm. He grunted and thrust a few more times, losing his steady rhythm to passion, before he hilted firmly and groaned loudly, his shaft spasming, then starting to unload into Fiver's depths. He groaned happily as he released, closing his eye.
Fiver murmured softly as he was filled with rabbit seed from both ends, finding himself needfully accepting it, suckling, gulping, and flexing his rump. He panted a little, finding his own spent shaft now slightly chilly, before the shaft in his muzzle was pulled away. He opened his eyes a moment later to find Hazel was readjusting himself.
The elder brother settled back down when he was oriented the same direction as the other two, but on his back, smiling softly up at his brother and his love. He reached up with his arms and gently pulled on Fiver's shoulders, easing the younger buck down atop him partially.
Campion felt Fiver change angle, and opened his eye. He smiled softly at the embrace below him, and leaned down, pressing his paws to either side of the pair, not removing himself from Fiver quite yet, before he eased the rest of his body down onto the brothers, his broad powerful form a warm blanket for them. He rumbled softly and closed his eye again.
Fiver blushed as he was gently pinned between his brother and the captain, and as both started to doze off. He looked around for a moment, before closing his eyes, starting to join them in sleep.
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