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Oscar kept his body low as he scrambled through the market. He was little more than a snowy white and blue streak as he wove in and out of the mingling crowds. The zangoose kept low to the ground, all fours pounding against the packed dirt. His attention was laser focused on the mightyena that was charging through the crowd ahead of him. "Get back here!" he yelled after the other pokemon with a hissing chitter.

"Get lost, squirt!" the mightyena tossed over his shoulder. "You're not nearly fast enough to catch up with me." As if to prove his point, he dug his claws into the ground and took off. Oscar blinked as Jake bounded into the air and kicked off a stall's wall to vanish over a tall fence. Oscar slowed for just a beat before squaring his shoulders and scrambling at the fence. Claws scratched and scraped against the fence as he scaled it. Claws scraped against the wood as he tried to find whatever holds he could. Feet kicked uselessly against the wood as they tried to find purchase. Kicking and struggling, he heaved himself over the wall and dropped to the other side.

"What took you so long, Shortstop?"

He looked up from where he was crouched on the ground. His older brother, Xander, was sitting on top of Jake with an easygoing smirk plastered on his face and a piece of straw casually sticking out of his mouth. Oscar heaved out a pant and pushed himself up on tired arms. "Where were you the whole time I was chasing him?"

Xander rolled the straw casually between his teeth and chuckled, "Setting up a trap." He pointed towards Oscar with the straw, "We'd chased Jakey-boy here enough that he knows how bad you suck at climbing over fences."

"Yeah, you suck at it."

The zangoose dug his heel into the mightyena's side, "Hey now, that's my little brother you're talking about. Trying to give him some lessons you know. Smarten him up a bit." He leaned forward and linked his fingers together, "Once you know where you're weakest, then you know where to really improve yourself. Knowing that you have a weakness and seeking out someone with more experience and wisdom is where true strength really lies."

Oscar ran his fingers over his chin as he thought for a moment, looking over his brother. "So, is there a point to all this bullshit that you're going on about or are you just talking to sound smarter?"

Xander sighed, "Try to spread some wisdom and just met with a younger smart ass." He spit out the bit of straw and sighed overly dramatically.

"Hey, are you guys gonna do anything besides just plant your fat ass on me all night?"

The older brother heaved out an even larger, more exaggerated sigh and rubbed his head. "Everyone's a critic, aren't they? Know what? Fine. Grab his back legs, I'll get the front, and we'll just haul him off to the jail." He got up and held the pokemon down with a food as Oscar scrambled over and grabbed onto the male's back legs

Jack grunted and kicked in protest before huffing as he was simply hauled up and bounced along. "You could just ask me to march along you know."

"Last time we tried that, you took off again without a word. Really not in the mood to get running after you again. And I'm pretty sure it's too late to return all that stuff you stole." Oscar reached up to grab the male's belly, jiggling it playfully, "Feels like you scarfed every scrap down that you snatched up."

Didn't take them long to run Jack over to the constables and toss him into a cell. By now he just about had his own cell. If they didn't find out he'd been stealing, someone else would grab him for something else entirely. Oscar didn't know why he didn't just do odd jobs like he and Xander did. There were plenty of people out there always looking for someone to do something extraordinarily simply in exchange for a bit of coin or some item. Hell, he and Xander lived off of favors sometimes. Do a job, come back later and get groceries or some new bedding, or really anything. His big brother was inside the shop right now, talking to Darline about what they'd get in exchange right now. The kangaskhan had commissioned them to find out who had been pilfering her morning deliveries. Easy money. Well, easy favor. Since she ran the bakery she dealt in favors more than cash.

He hoped that Xander would be able to bargain out some pastries from her. His sweet tooth was starting to ache just a bit. Mmm, couldn't wait to stuff his mouth full of one of her famous fruit and nut pastries. Could spent hours just licking that sticky goodness off his fingers. A low rumble rolled through his stomach, reminding him that he hasn't had anything to eat since breakfast. Hands pat against his knees as he looked back and forth, waiting on a bench outside of the bakery. Leaning back, he clicked his tongue and looked up towards the sky to watch the clouds pass by.

Man, he was bored. And hungry. Hated just sitting there with nothing to do while his brother handled the adult side of it all. Muzzle wrinkled in distaste at that. His brother was always telling him that he'd learn more about the world and the way things worked when he was older. He was getting tired of that. It was an excuse Xander used to keep him away from what he considered more dangerous jobs. When he'd argue with his brother about it, Xander would always say, " When they drop then we'll talk." What they were he'd never say outright. Maybe the leaves. Head dropped to his hands as he breathed out a tired huff. Man, autumn was a long way off and he really didn't want to wait till then to do anything fun. Oscar dropped to the bench and laid out on it, staring upwards.

Patience wore thin in a matter of seconds. He leapt off the bench in a hurry. Stay there too long and he'd just pass out at that rate. Oscar pushed open the door and peered inside. Neither Darline nor his brother were present in the front of the store but he could hear voices coming from the back area where she had the kitchen. A couple steps in, he paused and looked over the racks filled with delectable treats stacked in tiers. Feet shuffled as he eyed treats sweet and savory that were lined up in neat little rows. Saliva flooded his mouth, tail dancing behind him as he darted over to the trays.

No! he had to be strong. He'd be no better than Jake if he just started cramming that food into his mouth without questioning if it was okay. Yeah sure, he had enough coin to leave some behind to pay for a few. Just felt wrong though. Especially if he was going to get something out of this for free.

He backed away from the trays and shook his head. Ear perked as he heard his name murmured in a question. Xander's voice drifted out from the kitchen door, "What about Oscar?" He sounded a little out of breath and his voice shook with the question. His ears stood tall, both aimed right at the door. Whatever could have his brother in such a state? He never sounded out of breath, not like that.

Ever curious, Oscar tip toed over to the door and ever so gently pushed it open. Not enough to stick his head through, just enough to press his eye to the crack and peer into the kitchen. Darline's ample ass filled most of his view. The kangaskhan was kneeling on the immaculately clean floor, rear pointed right right at him. Movement drew his gaze downward, the female's fingers stroking between her thighs. Her fingers rubbed over her privates in slow strokes. Juices glistened on the swollen folds of her petals and coated her fingers as they teased over her walls and against her engorged clit. Oscar's breath caught in his throat as he watched those thick fingers slip into her pussy and roll against the walls, spreading them, displaying her slick tunnel to the unseen watcher. He shifted back and forth as a strange tension rolled through his belly and his sheath twitched.

Darline's head lifted with a soft gasp and a wet slurp. "When do you think he'll be joining us for these..." she giggled and nuzzled his brother's lap, "favors?"

Xander's body shuddered and the male let out a huff. "Soon. Maybe. Who knows. He hasn't really brought up the subject of mating yet so I'm wondering a bit." He rubbed his partner's head as she shifted. Oscar's eyes shot wide as he saw his brother's cock fully every and throbbing. Xander's length was thick and long, standing proud from his bare crotch. Darline's tongue gently pushed back his foreskin with her tongue before working her lips up and down his tip. Lewd, wet pops and slurps sounded from the larger female as she worked her head up and down. The zangoose huffed, grabbing her head and pounding her muzzle with short, rapid thrusts. He hissed and drew back after a second, stroking his cock quickly. Oscar bit his bottom lip as he watched his brother paint the larger female's face with thick streamers of cum, adding a series of long white streaks across her muzzle and lips.

She smiled up at him and ran her tongue over her lips slowly as she grinned up at him, "Just have enough for that frosting, or do you have a bit more in you?"

He smirked and sniffed, "As if you have to ask. On your back."

The kangaskhan crooned, "So demanding," as she shuffled to lay on the tile, head and shoulders against a cabinet. Oscar craned his head to watch as his brother moved around the larger female. From his peeking perch, he could see as well as hear the wet sounds as his brother slapped his cock against her folds and wiggled it between her folds. Darline huffed and arched her body, hips jerking against the teasing. Her body arched with a loud gasp as he drove in, hips smacking against hers.

Oscar's nostrils flared as he breathed out a quiet huff. Watching this was making him feel... he didn't know how to describe it. Excited? Afraid? He turned and took a step, shivering as air washed around his exposed cock head Covering up with a wide hand, he hurried back outside to the bench to wait on his brother. He huffed softly and looked around, trying to distract himself with anything that might be around. It was no use though, his mind kept coming back to what the pair had been up to in the kitchen. He squirmed slowly on the bench as he huffed softly as his thumb stroked against his tip. Fur bristled and stood as his claw traced the edge of his peeking crown. A shuddering huff came from the male as he looked around quickly, still shielding himself.

"Hey, Lil bro." Xander's voice made him jump and chitter in shock. The larger male looked down at him with a smirk, "Not doing anything you're not supposed to, are you?" He reached into the bag he carried and fished out one of Oscar's favored pastries. The younger male grabbed it with a grin, keeping his other hand planted firmly in his lap. A brow lifted, "What are you hiding?" Xander craned his head as Oscar leaned back to chew on the pastry. Eyes shot wide as he saw that dark, deeply blue cock tip cradled between his brother's fingers. "Oscar!" he hissed through clenched teeth, looking around. "Don't jerk off in public."

He blinked up at his brother, mouth full of the delicious pastry. "Jerk off? What's that?" He asked, spewing bits of flaky crust with each word.

Head twisted around quickly as the older zangoose made sure no one was looking before he leaned in. "That, what you're doing with your hand there!" The words came low and fast, barely spoken in a whisper.

Oscar blinked slowly before looking down at his paw. "I'm just covering myself up. I went into the bakery to see what was taking you so long. Then I...." he froze, ears pinning back against his head as he looked away suddenly. "Uh, I came back out here." He quickly stuffed the pastry into his mouth before he said anything else.

"Then you what?" Xander narrowed his eyes as his tail twitched behind him. Eyes widened slowly and a blush crept across his cheeks as he realized what his brother must have seen inside of the baker. "So you..." he pointed at his younger brother before pointing at his own chest, "me and Darline?" Oscar didn't meet his brother's gaze, just nodded slowly as he chewed on the edges of the fruit and nut pie. Lips curled into a silent O of surprise. "Well, um... let's go back home. I've got a few things we definitely need to talk about if that's the case." He stepped back, "Besides," he started, changing the subject quickly, "need to get these in the cabinet before they cool."

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"So you and Darline," Oscar gestured his hands together. They'd gone back to their den home in a hurry, wanting to get somewhere private before any real discussion began. Oscar had taken up his favorite perch, half-reclined on a worn blanket that covered a mound of well loved cushions.

Xander coughed nervously, "Yeah, we... um.. roll the dough." He said slowly and carefully, trying to find a phrase that worked and his younger brother would understand.

"You fuck her!"

"Watch your mouth." He barked, cheeks flushing hot under his pelt. He moved to his own pile and dropped down with a heavy sigh, "Where did you hear that anyway?" Eyes narrowed thoughtfully as he sat there. Maybe he wouldn't have to explain so much if his brother knew a bit about mating, beyond just the normal stuff.

Oscar nibbled on a second pastry, "Jack yelled it one time when I was helping get him in the cage." He licked the sticky residue off his fingers. "Asked old Mack what it meant. He said it was a word for mating that folks don't use often since it's not polite."

Xander sighed and dropped heavily onto his own seating and wiggled down as he looked at his brother. "He's right you know." Of course Oscar had heard that word from Old Mack, the rhydon wasn't really known for his tact. Although he was thankful that the old brute at least told him that it wasn't polite for public use. Would've been supremely embarrassing if his brother had blurted that word out in public. Well, not as embarrassing as having to hide his brother's boner while getting back home. That was something he wasn't in a hurry to relive anytime soon. Thankfully they had that bag to hide it, but they had a couple close calls even with that covering him up. Xander wiggled down into the comfortable embrace and rubbed his head. "But yeah. Darline and I rut. Good fun for her, I enjoy it too, and when she gets her itch scratched nicely, she gives a few more things to us. Jobs, extra pastries, that sort of stuff."

What he didn't tell his brother was that Darline would sometimes ask for some more... exotic, kink filled favors that the kangaskhan would ask for sometimes. Wanting a threesome with Oscar was some of the more tame things she asked for. If his brother was starting to question about sex, then maybe he was getting ready to get his dick wet. Darline would be perfectly happy to oblige and she was gentle enough. Still, it'd probably be a couple days before he brought it up to her.

"So what does sex feel like? I mean, Darline was asking about me, was she wanting me to join in or something like that? Looked like the two of you were having fun, so wouldn't mind trying if it's fun."

Fingers pinched the bridge of his nose. Oscar just had to have walked in as that topic came up didn't he? "Well," he started slowly, staring at the ceiling as he thought about how to explain it. "It is a lot of fun if you're with a partner you enjoy." A thought bubbled up in his head and the larger male shifted to sit up, wiggling his butt down into the cushion. "Tell you what, lil bro. Do you want to see what it can feel like? At least a ghost of what it can really."

"Do I?!" Oscar bolted upright, looking across at his brother with wide, inquisitive eyes.

Seeing how eager Oscar was reminded Xander of when his father explained sex to him and told him the same things he was about to tell Oscar. "What I'm about to tell, and show you, is something that you can only do in private. Don't be whipping this out in public. It's far more impolite than saying Fuck. Matter of fact," he rolled his hips to slide back into the cushion a little more, "you were very nearly doing it outside the shop." Oscar's mouth turned into a knowing oh as his head nodded slowly. "So yeah. Keep it down here, or if you have a partner and they want you to play with yourself before you start with them, there you go. First thing you've gotta do is get nice and hard though." He lifted his hips enough to work off his belt and the cloth that covered his groin. Unlike Oscar, Xander's cock stood bare without a sheath to cover it. Trait he got from his father perhaps, since they had different fathers and the same mother. "Simple enough to do. You should be able to figure that out from what you were doing earlier. Just reach on down and start stroking."

Oscar watched with wide, curious eyes as his brother's clawed fingers moved over the exposed flesh of his shaft. Tongue flicked against his dry lips as he watched that member twitch and stir as blood rushed to it. Eagerly, his own hand fell to his lap to start mimicking his brother's motions. Where Xander just went for playing with his cock, Oscar started to stroke and tease his own sheath slowly. Fur bristled as a shiver raced up and down his spine. He huffed at the strange feeling as he squeezed and rolled the sheath against the tip of his cock. Hips wiggled and shifted as his overeager cock rocketed from his sheath. The dark, bluish-purple head popped free of his snowy white sheath. He leaned back in his seat, legs spreading widely, as he worked his fingers up and down his sheath and across his tip. Palm pressed to his privates, massaging his sheath and balls as he groaned low in his throat. His head swam as blood raced to his cock, abandoning any logical thought process.

"There you go. Not too fast though or you'll blow before it gets good." Xander chuckled as his brother. The younger zangoose was practically fucking his paw. Precum making his cock pop wetly against his palm and fingers.

His words shuddered with his huff, "It can get better?"

Body rolled in a slow stretch as Xander purred, "Much better. Might just be working with your own hand, but there's plenty you can do to make it far better. Like using a bit of spit to slick things up." He could feel Oscar's eyes on him as he brought his hand up and spit into his palm. Both hands fell to his uncut length and spread the precum and saliva across his shaft. Gentle claws eased under his foreskin to roll the skin back and expose his throbbing tip. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched as his brother copied the gestures. He found himself comparing their cocks from across the room. His was easily longer and thicker. Not surprising since he was almost half again bigger than his bro overall. Where his cock was bright red, Oscar's had that deep purple that faded to an almost blue-black color towards his base.

Oscar shivered, fur bristling, as he put both hands to work over his cock. He glanced from his cock to his brother's and back. The shape of their heads were different, Xander having this almost bell shaped tip to his more wide, flatter spade-shaped tip. Both of their shafts had an almost hourglass shape to it. Curving out soon after the tip, then narrowing a touch before flaring again before the base.

As he watched, Xander ran his hand down to his base, pulled away, and spit into his palm before repeating the motion. He glanced down at his own length as a thought started to form in his head. "Hey, Xan?" The older male hummed a questioning noise as his hands kept working over his cock in different patterns and changing his grip. With all the blood rushing to the head without the brain in it, he was surprised that he could even form thoughts at the moment. "This feels really good, but why not just use your mouth like Darline was earlier?" He huffed as his fingers ran down to stroke his balls, "Seems maybe easier than just using our hands."

Xander slowed his pace and perked his ears, "You mean give yourself a blowjob?" His hands massaged his balls and teased over his tip slowly to coax more precum out.

"What's that?"

Ah yeah, he kept forgetting that Oscar really didn't know much of anything about a lot of stuff. Xander leaned back and ran his fingers around his tip slowly. "Um, well. There's several ways to actually have sex. Or at least several ways to get off." Looking up at the ceiling, he started to count off with his fingers. "Masturbation or hand jobs, which is what both of us are doing right now." Reversing his grip, he drove his hand down to his base and pushed up against his hand. "Others can give it to you too. Hand or foot, depends on what you wanna do really." He breathed out a low huff, "Then there's oral, which is what you were talking about where someone using their mouth on your cock."

"Have you ever given a blow job?"

The question made his ears burn and a blush creep up the back of his neck. Like a lot of folks, he had experimented a bit here and there, but Oscar didn't need to know about that. He'd discover on his own over time. "Well, if by blow job, you mean give myself head? What guy hasn't wanted to, we've just got the advantage of being more flexible than most."

Oscar's ears perked as his eyes lit up, "You mean I can actually do that and see what it feels like?"

"Well.... yeah..."

Xander barely got those words out before his brother lurched forward. Oscar had curled himself up into a ball many times before, was oddly fun to roll around sometimes. Not to mention those stretching and flexing exercises that he loved. Hands slipped up under his thighs and looped them up over his shoulders. He stopped long before the point he normally would, freezing as his nose bumped against the flared tip of his cock. Was he really going to do this? Xander has just introduced him to the concept of sex and here he was with his cock right before his muzzle. He took a slow breath and shivered as his own strong musk tickled his nostrils. With his heart already pounding and his mind focused on one task. He had to get off. Even though he'd never felt what an orgasm felt like before, he knew that he'd love it.

Oscar took a breath to steel his nerves before gently licking against his tip. Fur bristled along his spine as the clear, slightly sweet precum tingled along his tongue. Saliva flooded his mouth as his body began to crave more of that flavor. Memory of what Darline had done with his brother guided him. Body rolled tighter as he took his length into his muzzle. Clean flesh slipped over his tongue and deep into his muzzle with a soft swallowing noise. Teeth scraped against his cock, making him huff and open his mouth a bit. Gotta watch those fangs. They felt good, but unpleasant at the same time. His tongue felt much better anyway. Especially as it rolled against his head and guided it deeper. Oscar curled his lips around his teeth and suckled around his shaft. That felt good. He pocked his tongue around his cock and ran it around his lips before cradling his length with the muscle. His hips pushed as his head bobbed to match the half thrusts.

Oh...

Oh! Oh that was feeling really good! Better than good. His eyes rolled back as he started to pump his hips faster against his muzzle. A groan rolled up his throat and made his mouth vibrate around his shaft. Oscar's nostrils flared, filling his senses with his musk. He huffed and puffed, head swimming as his cock twitched.

Belly tightened and his world exploded after just a matter of seconds. The male groaned as his hips jerked rapidly. Balls heaved as his first load was pumped right into his mouth and across his tongue. Oscar didn't even think about it as his tongue rolled against the underside of his cock and drew his cum down his throat. Several blasts were fired onto his tongue before he even tasted the cum. Rich and creamy, sweet with just a hint of saltiness to it. Hands grabbed at his rear and pulled, mashing his nose into his sheath as he huffed. He groaned softly as his orgasm died down, cock starting to soften almost instantly. Oscar's feet twitched over his head before he uncurled and dropped back into his chair with a throaty huff.

"Have fun?" laughter flavored Xander's words as he watched his brother unwind.

Oscar licked over his lips, the taste of cum lingering on his tongue. "That was..." He shivered before letting out a soft huff, "whoa." Toes twitched as his cock slipped back into his sheath. Even the gentle brush of his silken fur against his cock was too much.

Xander laughed, "Yeah. Orgasms tend to be really good. Oral is a really good way to get off, but not quiet like the other ways." He wiggled his feet out, idly stroking his cock.

The younger zangoose rolled his head, watching how his brother teased over his larger length. His mouth watered as he watched a jewel clear bead of pre gather on the male's tip before getting spread over the glistening length. "So what other ways are there to have sex? I mean, you told me about two ways but I saw you and Darline fucking too."

That blush returned with a vengeance, but Xander covered it with a low cough. "Yeah. That's usually just called straight up sex. I'm pretty sure that you know that's how eggs are made, but doesn't matter if you're compatible with your partner or not. There's ways to avoid any unwanted eggs. Herbs, timing, pulling out usually works, um... going for anal."

Ears perked suddenly as Oscar tilted his head, "Anal? What's that? Some weird sex maneuver I should know about?" He stuck his tongue out playfully, "Just how weird does your sex get, Bro?"

"Kinky, not weird." Mouth snapped shut as soon as the words left his mouth. He cleared his throat and coughed softly, "The term is kinky, and there's more kinks out there than there are stars in the sky. Pretty sure that some of them are just made up on the spot though. And it's always fine to tell someone that their kinks aren't to your tastes, but it's really rude to start shaming them for it." He scratched his cheek with a long claw, "Well, rude to get upset if someone isn't into what you are either. Let's just say that it gets complicated and leave it at that."

"Yeah, but you haven't told me what anal is yet."

Xander huffed, wondering if he was that annoyingly blunt when his dad was teaching him about sex. "Anal sex is where one of the people puts their cock up the other person's butt." Oscar's eyes widened slowly as he listened to his brother, reaching the point where it looked like they were about to pop out of his head by the end of it. Xander could see the question coming before his brother's mouth even opened. "Yeah, some guys do it with other guys, and girls do it with guys." He didn't say that some females would have a toy or use their tail sometimes on guys. Or even their fingers, as Darline did on occasion. His rear clenched and cock twitched at the memory of that thick finger plunging into his rear and massaging his prostate.

"Wait, so guys can have sex with other guys?"

The question made Xander jump a bit, glancing over to his younger brother. The shiny zangoose's eyes darted over Xander's still erect cock before looking down at his own length. Brows lifted curiously as he coughed and looked away from his younger brother. "Well... yeah. I mean, I've heard of guys doing it. Never had any experience with it myself." He rubbed his neck, forgetting about stroking his rigid length. "I mean, I've heard about it and I've got nothing about people finding fun however they want. Just as long as no one gets hurt. To each their own and everything like that." He clicked his tongue and jumped from the seat, "Why don't I get dinner started?"

Oscar blinked at how quickly his brother jumped after his question, "Aren't you going to finish?"

"Nah, Darline wore me out earlier. Need a bit of time to recharge before I really feel like cranking one out. More hungry anyway. So what do you want?"

Oscar grumbled low in his throat as he rolled back and forth in the pile of blankets that passed as his bed. It wasn't uncommon for him to have trouble getting to sleep. He hated it but Xander said he'd grow out of it eventually. At the very least he was rarely tired in the morning. Oscar wiggled around in the tangled mess of his blankets and peeked over at his brother. As usual, Xander was snoring away like a swarm of beedrills. It would take a lot to wake him up once he was going like that. Although Oscar knew too well what'd happen if he did wake up his older brother. As such, he tended to keep quiet as he found some way to entertain himself until it was time to sleep. Usually, it was just practicing some agility exercises or tossing a ball around in the other chamber. After earlier, he could add a new activity to his list of what to do when he couldn't sleep. Hell, might help even more since he did feel pretty sleepy after he'd cum.

He was about to roll onto his back and get to work when Xander rolled. There, in the silvery moonlight that leaked in around the curtains, he could see a distinctive tent in his brother's covers. Teeth brushed over his bottom lip as he eyed that bulge. His tongue rolled against the roof of his mouth as he remember the taste of his own cum. Thick and sweet with a bit of salty aftertaste that just made it all that more delectable. Something about the feeling of his cock throbbing against his tongue, thick seed spraying into his maw and slithering down his gullet, it just felt so very good. Fangs rubbed against his lip as he looked over at his sleeping brother, wondering if he could slip over there while he slept.

The real question was, dare he slip over there while his brother slumbered? You bet your sweet ass he dared. Fortune favored the bold, after all. At least that's what people told him.

He was out of his bed with only the whisper of cloth on fur. In less time than it took his brother to snore, he crossed their bedroom and was peeking over the bedding. Fangs ran against his lip again as he kneaded and tugged at the very edge of Xander's bedding. Should he really be doing this? His brother seemed a little nervous when they were talking about it earlier. He was a little curious why Xander was shying away from the topic like that. Claws pulled at the top cover and gently drew it back. It couldn't be all that bad or else his brother would have told him about it. They didn't keep secrets from each other. Never had and never would.

Well, he wouldn't tell his brother about what happened here tonight. Not unless he woke up or asked about it. Wasn't really a secret, was just a bit of good lo exploration that Xander didn't have to know about. Which raised the question of if his brother would sleep through it all. Only one way to find out.

He pulled the blankets down so very slowly. Nostrils flared as he watched that blanket creep down his brother's body, revealing more of that broad, furred chest. Fangs scratched against his lip as he gently rolled the blanket up just above Xander's feet. So long as those stayed covered, Xander would probably sleep like a rock. Tail twitched as he watched the blanket snake down until it started to roll over the male's tent. Tongue flicked against his fangs as the wrapped tip of the cock came into view before slipping further down. He froze mid-tug as his brother shifted and breathed out a whispering little moan. Oscar didn't even dare breathe as his brother shifted with a quiet little huff, "Mmm, Darline... whipped cream again?" Not the first time he'd heard Xander mumble something like that in his sleep. His newly sex fueled brain provided him with all kinds of lovely little images of just what could've prompted that mumble.

There were more important matters on hand than whatever kinky thing was done using creamy topping. He let the blanket lay across his brother's shins and slipped up alongside Xander with deliberate slowness. Tongue rolled over his lips as he inched towards the cock. Nose twitched as he settled in alongside his brother's body, bringing him the male's scent. Either he was used to his own smell, or because of his age, Xander's musk was heavier and clung to his senses. He began to breathe heavier, head reeling as blood rushed to fill his cock with lustful intent.

Fingers gently curled around the cock and gave it a slow stroke. It was hot and hard, pulsing against his finger pads. Gently now, softly. He let his hand slip up and down over the shaft slowly as his thumb traced over one of the male's throbbing veins. Oscar propped himself up with an elbow and watched as a drop of precum sparkled in the silvery moonlight and eased under his foreskin. Memory guided his thumb to gently rub Xander's foreskin before pushing it back. Flesh resisted, clinging to that fat crown as he tried to pull it back. For a moment, he thought about using his fingers to peel it back. Couldn't risk it. Couldn't risk waking up Xander if he scratched a little too hard without meaning it. It only took an instant before his mind settled on what course of action to take.

He leaned over Xander's body and ran his tongue over his brother's cock. Oh yeah, that was far different from how his cock tasted. The flavor exploded in his mouth and forced a throaty groan to nearly explode from his mouth. He huffed gently and glanced upwards. Xander continued to snore softly, ignorant of the moan. Tongue rolled over the underside of the cock, tracing the bulge along the belly of that length. It snaked back and forth before slithering over the foreskin. He breathed out a soft little huff and eased his tongue between foreskin and crown. Salty precum and musky flavor exploded across his tongue as he groaned. Lips pressed gently against the foreskin as his tongue worked under the flap and around the smooth flesh. Oscar parted his jaws slowly and lowered his head. Skin pressed against lips and fangs, gently rolling back that to expose the crown to the warm interior of his mouth. Oscar let out a muted moan as his eyes narrowed in pleasure.

Even as inexperienced as he was, only having given himself a blowjob, there were a few things he'd picked up. Lips over teeth, tongue curling around the flesh, suck gently as he bobbed his head. His tongue rolled against the male's crown before bobbing down. Xander's cock was thicker than his was. It stretched his jaws and just about made him back off as it tapped the back of his throat. Oscar closed his eyes slowly and breathed out a soft huff and relaxed his throat for just a beat before lowering his head further. Throat muscles didn't give a ripple of resistance as the cock pushed down into his throat. He groaned softly and leaned forward, half laying across his brother's legs as he bobbed his head down. Nose bumped against his brother's belly, chin resting on Xander's balls. He swallowed around the cock and pulled back, bobbing his head faster on the length. Soft pants eased from his nose as he felt that cock twitching in his mouth and throat.

Oscar pulled off with a quiet gasp, panting against the flesh with his mouth hanging open. He'd felt that same throbbing that afternoon. Just a moment before he'd came down his throat. As much as he'd love to taste the difference between their cum he wanted to try something else. Last thing he'd want would be to get too excited and then blow his chance at something that might be more fun.

Time to try that anal thing that his brother had mentioned earlier. He chewed on his bottom lip and lifted the cock upwards as he scurried over his brother's body, straddling the larger zangoose. His tail twitched upwards as he leaned back and wiggled down towards the cock. Keeping it upright, he squirmed his hips back and forth until he felt the tip nudge against his backdoor. He breathed out a quiet huff and rolled his hips this way and that. The thick, saliva slicked tip nudged up against his tight pucker as he let out a quiet little moan. Tail arched and body relaxed as he groaned quietly. The noise rose as his brother's blunt tip spread his virgin pucker slowly. Breath came in shorter gasps as his thighs trembled.

Xander's cock head popped into his rear and made his tail twitch upwards. He bit his bottom lip to mute the cry as he shifted all four limbs to straddle his brother's form. Claws rolled against the bedding as he slipped further down on the thick length. As he sank further on his brother's length, it brushed against something inside of his body. He gasped as his cock twitched and knees weakened from the pleasure that shot up his spine like an electric bolt. Oscar's head dropped as he bit back the moan. Hips shifted back until his rear touched his brother's heavy balls.

There was a low moan as he sat up, hips stirring back and forth in quick rolls and twists. He didn't move up and down, not yet. He just enjoyed how the thickness felt inside of him, grinding against that... whatever it was that felt so good in his rump. His cock was twitching and spilling precum down his length as he groaned. Oscar's tongue rolled from his mouth as he began to pant, feet and legs shifting on the bed until he was able to find a nice perch. Body lifted a few inches before rocking down with the soft pat of flesh on flesh. His growing moans mixed with Xander's chuffing snores. Pants and low groans came from the older male, the noises rattling with his snores as that thick cock twitched in his brother's tight backside.

Oscar planted his hands on his knees and leaned forward. Tongue rolled against his twitching cock, drawing the bouncing length into his muzzle with a quiet huff. He rode faster, harder, thrusting into his own mouth before pushing back into Xander's groin. He groaned and closed his mouth around his tip, rocking faster and harder. Tail twitched and body trembled before he thrust into his mouth. A low, muted squeal sounded around his cock as he came. Lips closed tight around his cock and held as he pumped thick cum into his tightly closed mouth. Cheeks bulged with his cum as his ass clenched hard around the thick cock. He came harder than before, hips jerking with each clench as he panted and huffed. Nostrils flared as his thighs shook, trying to keep himself from just collapsing. Body rolled as his claws dug into his knees with a pant.

Tongue rolled through the thick cum and let it soak into his mouth before drawing away. Lips kept tightly sealed as he leaned back and looked up at the ceiling. Hands moved from his knees to his brother's thighs, body arching as he began to rock and bounce faster. Throwing his head back, he swallowed his load with a loud gulp, savoring the feel of that thick cream flowing down his throat. He huffed and rolled his eyes as his body bounced faster. Xander grunted, body jerking up against his without warning. Oscar froze, afraid that his brother was waking up. The male under him uttered a growl-like noise before hissing between his teeth. Then he felt it. Thick cock twitching against his backside as the warmth flooded his backside.

A quiet groan came from the male as he let every drop of that cum fill his insides. His own cock twitched softly in response as he huffed. Licking his lips, he swallowed a few more times to make sure his mouth was nice and clean. Oscar held himself there for a long moment before he started to lift. Hips tensed, rear clenching around the cock as he drew off with a huff. Only a little of his brother's load leaked out onto Xander's body.

Before too much could get out, he twisted around, grooming the larger male with quick strokes of his tongue. Get rid of all that delicious salty evidence. As he expected, Xander's cum had a much stronger flavor than his did. Heavier, salter, aged maybe? Quick licks and he was done. Feeling sleepy, yet giddy, he grinned and twisted around to look at his brother. Xander laid back and breathed out a quiet huff before going back to his low snores. Oscar's tail twitched as he leaned forward before giving his brother's lips a soft kiss. "Thank you," he whispered before scrambling back to his bed quickly. He barely made it in between the covers before he dropped with a soft snore of his own.