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My heart raced as I flew on a sea plane over the open sea. It had been a long time since I returned there. I sat in the co-pilot seat, keeping an eye out for the islands in the ocean, picking out the one for the pilot.

"You sure we're going in the right direction, Cas?" The pilot asked me.

"Yes," I replied, "I remember some of those islands down there. We're pretty close."

Pretty close indeed, it wasn't long until I saw that more familiar sight in the distance.

"There! One thirty!" I say, using the clock's hour hand as a position reference.

The pilot looks in that direction, sees a house on one decently sized island, and turns the seaplane in that direction. It wasn't long before she took the plane down just off shore. I thanked her for the flight, and she told me he'll be back tomorrow for the pick-up. I waved to her as the plane took off again, then head for the house's front door, my soles pressing onto the soft warm beach.

"Well, Time to make him happy." I say to myself, standing on the front porch.

I knocked on the door, standing there for a few minutes before the door finally opened, and the blue dragon appeared.

" Hi Brother! Happy Birthday!" I said with a big smile.

He was surprised at first. I saw a look of shock on his face, but it quickly turned into a happy smile. We both knew that we weren't actual, blood-related siblings; we looked so very similar that it made sense for us to call each other that.

"Thank you brother. Please, come in." he told me.

He then stepped aside so that I can come in. I nodded and walked in. After the closed the front door, I gave him a big hug. Seconds later I could tell that he doesn't get many visitors, as that hug lasted for what felt like hours. It didn't matter much though, as I rather enjoyed that hug.

"Why else have you come?" He asked me.

"It's your birthday, brother. Do I need a good reason to visit my brother on his birthday?" I responded.

"No, I guess not..." He answered in a downbeat tone.

"Then don't worry, keep your spirits up and have fun today." I told him upbeatly. I certainly didn't come all this way to watch him mope.

He thought for a moment before asking me, "I have given thought to a more personal type of meditation... one that we both might like."

"Sure thing!" I exclaimed. He and I both knew that we both liked paws; and given that we both had paws of similar size and shape, nearly identical in fact, setting up something involving our paws was rather simple and stressless.

He led me into the meditation room. I had learned from him that meditation doesn't require any special posture, just a place for quiet focusing. He took off his clothes and sat down in the middle of the room, with a display of quartz crystals of many colors next to his paws. I got the hint and took off my clothes, sitting down in front of him. He smiled and selected a few of the crystals. As I looked at him, I saw that his paws were the closest parts of him towards me, so in kind I inched my paws towards his. we both moaned out happily as our soles firmly pressed against each other, lining up perfectly from heels to toes.

"Oh gods, I missed this...." He said, moaning a little more before looking at me with a smile.

I smiled back to him, "So did I, bro...."

As we looked into each other's eyes, he was starting to place the crystals on with our paws. Green ones placed in the arch gaps, White and Yellow crystals between the toes, Blue crystals placed under our heels, and he hands a rose quartz crystal to me. I can feel it's meant to be near the heart.

"Shall we commence the meditation?" He asks.

"Yes, let's start now," I reply.

We both place the rose crystals against our chests, above the heart, our soles firmly pressed together and holding the crystals; then we close our eyes and start meditating. As I'm very knowledgeable in the magical arts, it's not a problem to keep my find calm and focused. I can also feel the crystals work their magic as we meditate. We remain still for what feels like hours... a good remaining still. When we opened out eyes and stared at each other, we both felt refreshed and rejuvenated.

"Just what we needed," he said to me.

I nodded in agreement, "Yes it was. Now I can continue giving you a good birthday today," then I give him a calming smirk.

He knew what I was getting at, and I was happy to oblige. He placed the crystals aside as he scooted closer together. he took my left paw and placed hit between his legs, and then my right paw up to his face; then he startd to lick my right sole. I moan out, placing his left paw between my legs, and his right paw to my face. There we were, rubbing each other's groins with such soft soles, and licking each others' sole with our tongues. Truly it was a very happy time for us. I could feel my arousal building within me, and it wasn't long for his arousal to be felt against my paw, feeling that warm fleshy rod against my sole, to be followed up not long after with my fleshy rod against his sole.

He stopped licking my sole, and I stopped licking his. We both noticed that our peens were fully hard, standing at full attention. He lowered his right paw to his left, covering my stiffy with his soft soles. I shiver and moan out to this, then follow suit, pressing both my soles against his stiffy. He moaned out happily to that, and then started to stroke my white malehood with his soles, and I start stroking his normal-colored malehood with my soles. Both of us were shivering and moaning as we stroked each other, fueling each other's passion. We both maintained the same steady stroking pace, our peens throbbing against our soles, which only made our soles stroke faster and squeeze down our malehoods. We were at this for a good 7 minutes before we started to leak pre onto our soles. that pre just made the stroking more slick with less friction. My penis was throbbing harder, and I could feel his throb harder against my soles. It didn't take long after that for both of us to cry out and cum onto our soles. We both sat still for a few minutes, catching our breath; our paws on each other's rod, our eyes gazing into one another with a soft smile. We rode our climaxes to the end, our soles covered in our own spooge. We just sat there and smirked at each other, both of knowing what we would do next.

We slid a little closer to each other, raising both our cum-soaked paws to each other's face. I held his ankles and he held mine. we pulled our soles closer to our faces, and then we started to clean our soles. We took it nice and slow, moaning as we licked. the taste of our own respective cum flowed on our tongues as we licked up the drops, one small lick at a time. Surprisingly the taste wasn't bad at all. We strated from the heels and slowly worked our way up to the toes, centimeter by centimeter; and we also made sure to clean our tongues every so often to keep the creme off of our tongues, and thus off the cleaned parts of our paws. As we approached the balls of our paws, we took our time for the cleaning as there are additional places for the spunk to collect. It also gave us time to appreciate the paws we were cleaning. He and I kept our sole-scales soft and smooth... gave us a little extra pleasure, enough to keep our weiners hard. When we make it to the toes, it was actually three jobs in one: the toes themselves, in between the toes, and the claws. Though the most difficult, it was also the most rewarding spots to clean. Our toes wiggled as we cleaned them, a joyous feeling to be had. It wasn't long before we finished leaning our paws, though it took about an hour to do the cleaning from heels to toe-claws.

With our paws clean, our eyes turned their attention to our schlongs, which were throbbing into the air. Our gazes met again as we smiled, as both knew what the other was thinking. We both got up and headed to his bedroom. Cozy and quaint. Warm and inviting. He laid down on the bed, and I joined him. We laid together and nosed for a few minutes, our wangs rubbing against each other. I took the initiative and got us into a 69 position. I took his shaft into my maw, and he took mine into his. Oh man, what a little slice of heaven! Our arms held each other in place as we sucked each other off, our towers throbbing in our maws. It was also surprising that as we sucked, I haven't felt him pause to catch his breath. I frequently moaned as he sucked me, but he was silent as I suckled him. Eventually I went silent as well as we both started to spurt pre-cum. I drank up his pre, and I felt him drink up mine. It felt like one big circle of happiness as we kept sucking, throbbing, and spurting pre; our toes curling in anticipation. We were at it for a good half hour, with me practicing to control my breathing and him seeming mastered it, as we kept at it. Our orgasms were building, and I wanted him to have the best orgasm I could offer him.Several minutes of deep sucking later, our orgasms finally hit, filling our gullets with hot sticky spooge. We swallowed every drop and licked our boners clean, then snuggled in bed, noses and spent dongs touching, falling asleep in each others arms.

I awaken in the early morning. The sun has risen enough that inside my bro's house is well lit. He wasn't in the bed with me. Perhaps he's already up. I stretch and get up, looking out the window. It was a nice calm day out in the ocean, the calming waves seem to invigorate my spirit. I walk from the bedroom and into the kitchen, where he was nearly done making breakfast. Fortunately, right then, he turned around and saw me. I was still naked, and he only had an apron on.

"Good morning bro." He said to me.

"Morning!" I replied, "Did you sleep well last night?"

He smiles and nodded, "I did. Best sleep I had all month."

I smile, "I'm glad I could give you one great birthday gift."

He smirked to me, "If you were here more often, you'd have more gift ideas."

"I know, I know," I tell him, shutting myself up before saying anything else.

"But yes, that was one excellent birthday gift you gave," he said to me.

The look on his face said 'enough talking' as he plated breakfast for himself and I. He's definitely not a bad cook, and this was one of the best meals of his that I tried. The exotic eggs, the homemade toast, the perfectly seasoned fish.... I thanked him for breakfast, then helped him wash and clean the dishes, utensils, and pans.

"which method did you arrive from?" he asked me.

"Sea-plane," I answered.

"And is it coming back for you?"

"Unfortunately, yes," I sigh, "I couldn't get additional time off. It'll be picking me up later today."

"I'm sorry to hear."

"No need for an apology. One day I'll win the lottery and stick it to my boss."

We both laugh, as we both know how much of an ass my boss is.

"Since it's a calm day," I suggest, "Maybe some more meditation before the plane arrives."

He nods, "Sure."

He takes off his apron and together we walk back to the meditation room, where our clothes still layed. We gathered the crystals again and placed them in the same places as yesterday, and we sat there with our eyes closed, sharing another round of meditation. It was very peaceful and quiet, and we stopped when we heard the sea plane in the distance. I helped him put the crystals away and got dressed, waiting outside for the plane, and hugging him once the plane lands.

"Thank you, brother." He said to me.

"The pleasure is mine, for having such a wonderful brother. I'll do what I can to visit more."

"I'll still be here. No need for an address change."

"Hah, thanks for that."

We hug one more time, then I board the sea plane. We wave goodbye as the plane takes off.

"You were lucky that my route has an additional fuel stop." The pilot tells me when we're airborne.

"I know, but my fare helps you out as well." I tell her.

"Yeah, it does. You had a good visit?" She asks me.

"Oh yes. I plan on visiting more often, which means more fares for you." I answer.

The pilot and I chatted a little more about my stay, b ut otherwise it was a nice, uneventful flight back to the mainland, where I will then drive home.