A New Homecoming Tradition
By Runneroo

Crickets were chirping and dusk had turned the sky a deep blue, with lingering swathes of orange and pink that painted the clouds on the horizon. The streetlights hadn’t turned on yet, leaving the neighborhood in the limbo of late twilight, which was perfect for Askia; under the cover of semi-darkness, the 19-year-old African wild dog, with his overstuffed duffel bag slung across his shoulder, stealthily crept down the street from the corner where his friends had dropped him off. He had kept to the shadows as he approached his target: a two-story Craftsman-style house that stood at the end of the road. As the canine prowled around the front yard (ducking behind trees along the way to mask his presence), he noted that both the Acura RDX and Nissan Sentra were still in the driveway, and there were lights on in the kitchen and living room, while the top floor was dark. 

Askia checked his smartwatch—it was 6:37. Since it looked like the whole family was still home, he guessed that they were about halfway through dinner, which worked out even better for his plan. The African wild dog raced around to the side of the house and agilely hopped the fence, as he’d done countless times before whenever he’d snuck out and then needed to sneak back into his room in the early morning. 

After dropping down on the other side of the fence, Askia stalked to the backyard, which looked the same as ever; there was the pergola right next to the house, the hydrangea bushes were in full bloom behind his fathers’ pristine rows of tulips, the hammock between the two oak trees swayed gently in the faint breeze, and the covered hot tub still sat in the corner next to the greenhouse. For a second, Askia considered simply stripping down and jumping in the hot tub—he knew his dads often liked to take a post-dinner soak, and how amazed would they be to see him out here (when, to their knowledge, he was still at Therea University) when they emerged for their nightly ritual. 

But he brushed the idea off, still enamored with his initial plan: climbing up to his room, dropping his bag off, then coming down the stairs and nonchalantly entering the kitchen to surprise his dads, brother, and the family dog at the dinner table. In his mind’s eye, he could already see their reactions and hear how glad they’d be to see him home from college for a surprise visit.

Norman, their Belgian Shepherd, would be jumping and barking while trying to lick Askia’s face.

“How did you…what are you…” Auric wouldn’t be able to finish a question, he’d just be too thrilled and utterly flabbergasted to form a coherent sentence.

“Duuuuude, no way!” Cepheus, his brother, would whoop joyfully.

“Aw we missed you so much, kiddo! What are you doing here?” Edelweiss would ask while pulling Askia into a tight hug.

“Just wanted to see if you’re surviving without me,” Askia would quip playfully. 

Still in the backyard, Askia grinned to himself—it was going to be the perfect start to a quick weekend stay at home; his dads would be so over the moon to see him, they’d cook all his favorite meals, they’d do his laundry for him, they’d want to hear all about his first three months on campus, they’d practically wait on him hand and foot…

But first he had to get into his room. 

As if on a mission, Askia strode over to the pergola. Using the skills he’d initially picked up for his nighttime excursions and further honed during his hours at the rock climbing gym, he nimbly pulled himself up along one of the supporting columns, and in mere moments he was standing on top of the wooden structure. As he’d done so many times before, Askia then stepped from the pergola’s rafters onto the roof and stepped softly on the shingles to the dark window on the left. He hooked his claws under the window sill and pulled up…

“Come on,” he grunted quietly—he knew that it wasn’t locked (as the lock had never worked in the first place, a fact he “conveniently” forgot to mention to Auric and Edelweiss), it was just that the wood had warped, making it stick in the frame. Askia gathered his strength and forcefully jerked upward…

Squeak!

The window budged at last, and with negligible noise; Askia exhaled in relief before he pulled the window up all the way and then slipped into his bedroom. 

Even in the dim lighting of dusk, Askia knew exactly where to drop his duffel bag next to his desk, and he could tell that his dads had left his room untouched since he’d departed for college; his queen-sized bed was still made, his posters were still on the wall, and not a single novel was out of place on his bookshelf. The African wild dog smiled—as much as he enjoyed his dorm room back at Therea University and the freedom that came with being out from under his parents’ roof, it simply felt good to be home.

After taking a minute to soak in the feeling of familiarity (and bask in the sense of accomplishment that came with successfully completing the first phase of his plan), Askia opened his door and sneakily padded down the hall until he reached the top of the stairs. He quietly began his descent, straining his ears for the sounds of his dads and brother at the dinner table…

But instead of forks on plates or conversation coming from the kitchen, Askia heard something else: a soft whump of something—or multiple somethings—on the couch in the living room. When he was halfway down the stairs, he recognized a deep, muffled moan, followed by huffing and a groan.

“Oooh, you’re gonna get it,” someone growled lustfully.

Askia froze when he realized it was Auric speaking. 

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Edelweiss’s teasingly impatient tone replied.

SMACK.

Askia flinched when he heard the sound of a heavy paw striking a clothed rump, and Edelweiss squealed.

“Heh, you like that, Flower?” Auric asked.

“Mmmhmm!”

“Keep it up, there’s more where that came from.”

Askia couldn’t resist—true, while spying on his dads’ foreplay wasn’t what he’d expected to do when he’d come home, now that he was hearing it, he just had to see what they were doing. Besides, it wasn’t as if he’d never surreptitiously observed his parents getting it on before; if anything, it was an abnormal weekend if he didn’t spy on his dads making love. 

Going to college had meant finding new ways of satiating his voyeuristic appetites. He’d lost count of how many nights he’d pretended to be asleep just to listen to his roommate masturbate (and the lion was never quiet when he climaxed), he’d been to a few house parties where he’d managed to find his way into a closet to watch the host bang one or two of his guests, and the communal showers in the rec center and his dorm were perfect for peeping. But watching Auric and Edelweiss was another one of those comforts of being back home; seeing the two men who had raised him be intimate with each other and being an unseen part of their experience was a joy unlike any other. 

His fathers had never caught him, not once over the years of him spying on them. Occasionally, Askia wondered if he was really that good at staying hidden or if his dads knew he was watching and simply enjoyed putting on a show for one of their sons. But when they were rutting hard, Askia didn’t have the mental capacity to ponder that question further—the young African wild dog was too busy watching while stroking and teasing himself.

Askia crept down the stairs enough to get a good view of the lit living room. Auric—strong and thickset and wearing just his briefs and a T-shirt that stretched across his firm gut—was laying on the couch, allowing Edelweiss—slender and lithe in a tank top and thin sweatpants—to pin him down. The dark-furred, rabbit-formed Pooka on top was passionately kissing the German Shepherd-dragon hybrid under him, running his fingers through his yellow coat while his tongue dipped into his husband’s muzzle. Auric’s hands grasped Edelweiss’s taut ass, kneading and clenching the Pooka’s glutes before he smacked them again. Edelweiss squealed once more, even though the blow was somewhat softened by the thin material of his sweats. 

From his vantage point on the stairs, Askia licked his lips as he watched Auric kiss Edelweiss deeply, huffing into his mouth and growling. Askia could only imagine what it felt like to have his muzzle invaded by his father’s powerful tongue, to have Auric’s sharp teeth nibble on his lips, to be wrapped in the larger man’s embrace while grinding into him like Edelweiss was. Legs and feet tangled with each other as Auric and Edelweiss rolled from side to side on the sofa, moaning as their hands roamed over every square inch of each other. 

Askia’s hand drifted to his crotch, groping the tent that had begun to form while he watched Edelweiss shimmy down Auric’s body, planting kisses along his torso and feeling him up under his shirt, until his head was between his husband’s legs. Edelweiss buried his nose in the meaty bulge trapped within Auric’s white briefs, and he inhaled deeply, sniffing the Shepherd-hybrid’s crotch with the intensity of a dog rooting around for a treat.

“Oooh, found something you like?” Auric asked, rubbing the top of Edelweiss’s head and scratching between his long ears.

“Mmhmm.”

“Heh, I wonder what it could be,” Auric said sarcastically before he pressed down with both hands, forcing Edelweiss’s face further into his crotch. 

Edelweiss squirmed and wriggled, rubbing his muzzle across the hefty bulge trapped in Auric’s briefs. Even though he couldn’t see it now, Askia knew that his father’s sheath was swelling, engorging with a meaty slab that would soon be pressing down on his plump, sweaty sac thanks to the tightness of his underwear. Indeed, Edelweiss seemed to have his mouth full already with the sizeable lump filling out Auric’s briefs; the Pooka licked over the exterior of Auric’s underwear, dampening the fabric with his saliva before softly gumming and nibbling on it, which elicited faint moans and groans from Auric. Edelweiss then dug his nose under the bulge and between the Shepherd-hybrid’s legs, smearing Auric’s scent all over himself, sniffing and snuffling as he did so. Auric grinned and gently bucked his hips up, forcing more of his manhood onto Edelweiss’s face.

“That’s it…get a good whiff,” Auric grunted encouragingly amid Edelweiss’s pleasured panting. 

Askia moved from groping his own crotch to sticking his hand into his shorts to fondle his balls through his boxer briefs, teasing himself while he watched the Pooka bob his head back and forth under and over his mate’s groin, covering his face in the musk that Askia imagined clung to Auric’s fur and underwear. Auric, meanwhile, gently stroked the top of Edelweiss’s head, adoringly petting him for another minute before he pulled Edelweiss’s head up from his crotch. The two of them grinned at each other, sharing a lustful, affectionate chuckle…then Edelweiss crawled back up to meet his husband in another deep kiss. 

Askia kept spying as he teased his own stiffening shaft in his underwear, enjoying the view of his dads simply embracing, kissing, and fondling each other, getting their hands under shirts and waistbands, teasing each other with gropes and pinches. They eventually flipped to switch positions so Auric was on top, his hands gripping Edelweiss’s wrists—the Pooka could only huff and squirm as Auric kissed the side of his face, then lovingly and languidly licked down along his neck, occasionally nipping and nibbling at him.

“Oooh Aurii,” Edelweiss crooned, arching his back, offering more of himself up to his husband.

The Dragon-hybrid chuckled as he lapped across Edelweiss’s throat, a predator tasting his catch. His tail slowly wagged, a thick, tapering appendage that seemed to have a mind of its own—Askia had seen his father’s tail wag like that so many times before when he simply enjoyed teasing Edelweiss; Auric was almost contemplative in his tail wagging while he reveled in every moment of driving the Pooka wild, whether he was tickling his large paws with a feather or rubbing the tip of his member around his eager hole while Edelweiss begged for Auric to penetrate him. And Askia was seeing the same tail wag now as his father growled like an engine and dragged his tongue through his husband’s fur—Edelweiss squirmed and panted at the tickling treatment, at the sensation of his Auric’s hot breath on his throat, his tongue lapping over his trachea, his teeth grazing his skin…before the Shepherd-hybrid planted a kiss in the middle of his collarbone and pushed himself up.

“Oh I could just eat you up,” Auric murmured as he dominantly leered down at Edelweiss.

“Be my guest,” Edelweiss huffed. 

“Mmmm…think we’ve got somewhere better we can go for that. Shall we?”

Edelweiss grinned as Auric dismounted him and offered a hand to help him up from the couch. “Oh what, you don’t wanna eat me out here in the living room?”

“Heh, I’m hungry,” Auric conceded as Edelweiss took his hand and stood, “but I don’t think Ceph needs to see that in case he comes home early.”

Auric pulled Edelweiss into another tight embrace, and in between their quick smooches, the Pooka chuckled, “You never know…he could end up…enjoying the show…”

“Mmmmm naughty boy,” Auric growled after another kiss. He patted Edelweiss’s rump and said huskily, “Come on, I’ve got just the place for you.”

When Askia saw his dads begin making their way together to the stairs, the African wild dog hurriedly yanked his hand out of his shorts and quietly padded back up to the second floor. When he reached the landing, he looked from one end of the hall to the other—to the left were his and Cepheus’s rooms, while the door to the right led to his parents’ master suite. His heart in his throat, Askia considered that maybe it would be best for him to simply hide out in his room; he could let his dads go to their room and then while they were being intimate, he could go back downstairs and grab a bite to eat, watch some TV, and surprise Cepheus when he returned from wherever he was that evening. On the other hand…

Askia could hear Auric and Edelweiss begin their ascent behind him, giggling and chuckling like boys with a secret.

“Just you wait, you little…mff,” Auric grunted, his voice dripping with lust.

Oh, it was just impossible for him to resist—Askia’s stomach flipped with excitement as his throbbing hardon made the choice for him. 

Treading as lightly as possible, the African wild dog dashed to the right. He sped down the hall and through the door that was already halfway open, entering the expansive bedroom. A king-sized bed stood in the middle of the room under the slanted ceiling, and in the soft glow of the lamps on the bedside tables, Askia saw the same familiar paintings hanging on the walls that had always decorated his parents’ suite. The windows looked out on the street in front of the house, and the door on the far side of the room led to the walk-in closet and ensuite bathroom beyond it.

Askia bolted for the closet; he’d learned early on that the slats in the door provided the perfect viewing angle. All he had to do was stand just behind the door, and he could watch everything happening on the bed nearby. The teen dove through the door and quietly shut it before pressing his face against it, and not a moment too soon—Auric and Edelweiss barged through the bedroom door, still kissing and groping each other, totally unaware of the pair of eyes watching them from their closet. Askia watched Edelweiss carelessly kick the bedroom door shut before fumbling with Auric’s shirt. The two of them were locked together at their lips, breaking apart only for a moment as Edelweiss dragged the Shepherd-hybrid’s t-shirt up over his head, and then resuming their smooching while the Pooka tossed the shirt to the floor. 

Askia licked his lips and wormed his hand into his shorts and his underwear to gently stroke himself; screw the teasing through his boxer briefs, he needed to feel his hand wrapped around his cock now. But he didn’t want to climax just yet—he dragged his hand slowly up and down along his shaft, gently sliding his foreskin over his head and intermittently squeezing himself, savoring the display that was unfolding before him.

Auric and Edelweiss stumbled closer to the bed, wrapped in each others’ embrace and kissing each other wildly, desperately, trying to overwhelm each other as they made out. They broke apart again, huffing and panting, while Auric relieved Edelweiss of his tank top and dropped it to the floor—the shirtless men caressed each others’ chests and stomachs as they returned to kissing. Edelweiss moaned into Auric’s maw and Auric ran his hands across Edelweiss’s bare back, raking his claws through the dark fur patterns that ranged from his shoulder blades all the way down to his waist. 

From his view in the closet, Askia watched Auric finally pull back from the kiss and smirk deviously at Edelweiss.

“Now, what to do with you, Aster?” Auric asked facetiously, using one of his pet names for Edelweiss. 

“I think you were gonna eat me up, weren’t you?” Edelweiss replied, playfully innocent.

Auric chuckled. “Heh, oh yeah…something like that.”

He placed his large hands on Edelweiss’s waist, and in a flash, hoisted him up and lobbed him onto the bed. The Pooka bounced on the mattress, giggling as he landed on his rump, and the Shepherd-hybrid crawled on to join him like a leopard stalking its target. Auric crept up between Edelweiss’s splayed legs and hooked his fingers into the waistband of his husband’s sweatpants. He paused, holding perfectly still—Askia could see the devious grin on his father’s face and the burning fire in his eyes. As Edelweiss’s back was to him, Askia could only image the expectant smile on the Pooka’s lips…a smile which exploded into peals of laughter and helpless wriggling when Auric buried his snout in Edelweiss’s navel and began huffing and snorting into it and blowing loud raspberries.

“Ah! Ah, wai—wait! Ah fuck! N-no, haha, oooh no fair!” Edelweiss squealed—although instead of shoving his husband off of him, the Pooka flung himself down on the mattress, laying flat out and writhing as he laughed through the tickling torture of Auric tonguing his sensitive belly button and lower stomach. 

“Ah, I—I can’t! No, pleeeease! Ahaha!” Still breathlessly protesting, Edelweiss kicked his legs in the air, but Auric stayed the course, rubbing his nose in his husband’s navel, licking and nibbling as he kept up his predatory advance for another minute. Askia watched his father’s eyes roll and squeeze shut in laughter while Edelweiss tossed and thrashed, unable to contain his mirth.

Edelweiss was still giggling and trembling by the time Auric at last eased up. “Oooh…oh, you’re bad, you’re so bad,” the Pooka said as he caught his breath.

“Oh, I’m bad?” Auric snorted.

“The worst! Absolutely wicked,” Edelweiss confirmed earnestly.

Auric smirked and nodded. “Yeah, that sounds about right. But how bad can I be,” he continued as he began pulling down the brim of Edelweiss’s pants…to reveal the tip of his long, tapering, fleshy pink arousal. “When I’m the one who gets you so revved up like this?”

“But I don’t see you doing anything to help me out here,” Edelweiss countered. He was propping himself up on his elbows now, and looking down at Auric as the Shepherd-hybrid continued pulling down his pants, exposing more of his throbbing length. “It’s your fault I’ve got that in the first place, after all.”

“And who says I’m not going to do anything to help?” Auric said while he dragged Edelweiss’s waistband over his thighs and knees, unveiling the Pooka’s groin completely. Askia could see his father’s member in its entirety as it subtly curved upward from the slit in his pelvis, where it began with a wide base and tapered to a narrow tip. Even though he’d never taken a tape measure to Edelweiss’s endowment, Askia had seen it enough times to know for a fact that it was bigger than Cepheus’s own member, and his brother was a solid eight inches. 

Auric finished pulling Edelweiss’s pants off and tossed them aside before he took up, “I just haven’t gotten started yet.” He placed his palms on the undersides of Edelweiss’s thighs and hoisted them up in the air, cradling them in a way that lifted his husband’s rump off the mattress—while Askia couldn’t see what Auric could gaze upon between the Pooka’s spread cheeks, he knew that Edelweiss’s ass was on full display…and Auric lowered his snout as he breathily murmured, “But I’m fixing that now.”

Askia’s tail swished excitedly as he heard his father moan—Edelweiss lay flat on his back again, clearly luxuriating in being rimmed by his mate. Askia could see Auric push his snout forward, eagerly digging into Edelweiss’s ass with his teeth, nose, and tongue. Auric lapped loudly over Edelweiss’s rear entrance, and audible slp-slp-slp-slps sounded in the room, mixing with the Pooka’s groans and gasps of pleasure.

“Ooooh Aurii…there, yeah, that’s so good…”

Askia had been rimmed a handful of times himself, so he knew the bliss that came with being eaten out, of allowing someone to intimately taste him as they licked and slurped on his insides, but he could only wonder what level of ecstasy his father was feeling as Auric was slathering up his ass. What exactly was Auric doing? Was he gently nipping the delicate rim, teasing it with his teeth? Was he curling his dextrous tongue into the folds of flesh within Edelweiss’s guts? Was he huffing his husband’s taint in just the right way that tickled but made Edelweiss want even more? At the very least, it was plain to see that the Dragon-hybrid was rimming his husband with unrestrained fervor and passion—Askia suddenly had to stifle a chuckle when he recalled seeing Auric eat like this before during a holiday dinner. Edelweiss had made his favorite dish for that evening, and Auric had torn into it with the zeal of a man who hadn’t eaten in weeks. Now, in the closet, Askia had to bite his lip to keep himself from laughing as he fleetingly imagined his father doing the same to Edelweiss’s ass on a platter, ramming his face into it and scarfing it down like there was no tomorrow. He managed to stay silent, though, while in the bedroom, Auric rolled his head from side to side for a better angle, spread Edelweiss’s legs wider, and then buried his snout as if trying to wedge it inside the Pooka. He growled and rumbled, which prompted more squirms and wriggles of delight from his husband.

“Mmmm Aurii…moooorre…pleeeaase…mooooore,” Edelweiss begged, his tone sultry and desperate.

Auric renewed his grasp on Edelweiss’s thighs and, with the jerking motion of a weightlifter hoisting a barbell aloft, dragged him forward to bear down even further on his muzzle. Auric wiggled his head as if motorboating his husband’s ass, and Edelweiss breathlessly moaned as he occasionally clutched handfuls of the wrinkled bedspread. 

Safe in his hiding spot in the closet, Askia kept the pace of his strokes steady and methodical, only teasing himself as he watched Auric practically digging for Edelweiss’s very soul in his rump. He continued his voyeuristic spectating, paying no mind to how much time was passing while he peeped through the angled slats in the door. The Shepherd-hybrid carried on with abandon as he fervently ate out the Pooka on the bed, neither of them aware of their audience, neither of them aware of anything in the world outside of each other…

Until, at last, Auric resurfaced after planting one final, loud, slurping smooch on Edelweiss’s ass. Panting, he withdrew his snout and lowered the Pooka’s thighs back to the bed.

“Heh…enjoy your meal?” Edelweiss asked, catching his breath.

Auric looked as though he was in the throes of a food coma. He blinked dreamily and licked his lips, though slobber still coated his muzzle, and he took deep, slow breaths. “Oooh fuck, Flower…I always forget how good you taste.”

“Guess that means you just need to eat me out more often,” Edelweiss teased.

“If I HAVE to,” Auric said sarcastically as he crawled up along Edelweiss’s torso. 

“I know it’s soooo much work, and such a hassle,” Edelweiss giggled while Auric loomed over him on his hands and knees. “And it’s not as though you really enjoy it…”

“And here I thought you were the one who didn’t like it,” Auric murmured, leaning his head down so his muzzle grazed against Edelweiss’s.

“Whatever gave you that impression?” the Pooka returned softly, tilting his head up for his lips to align with the Shepherd-hybrid’s—only millimeters of space hung between them.

“No fucking idea,” Auric sighed in Edelweiss’s face before he closed the gap and locked his lips with his husband’s in another passionate kiss.

Askia quietly sighed to himself, watching his fathers thrust their tongues in each others’ maws, bite each others’ lips, and moan and growl in harmony. Auric began grinding his groin against Edelweiss’s, while Edelweiss reached up to cup and stroke the side of Auric’s face and the back of his head. Shifting his weight to his left hand, Auric used his right paw to rub Edelweiss’s shoulder and neck, possessively holding him as he continued grinding his briefs-clad pelvis against the Pooka’s arousal. After another prolonged kiss—in which Askia was sure that Auric had lapped over Edelweiss’s tonsils—the Shepherd-hybrid pulled back and grew still, huffing down in the Pooka’s face. In the light of the bedside lamps, Askia could see a thin rope of saliva still connecting his fathers’ lips.

Edelweiss snickered and licked his chops. “You’re right…I do taste good.”

Auric smirked down at his husband. “Thought you might like getting a sample.”

Still stroking his cock in his underwear, Askia felt himself throb hard in his hand at the thought of Auric giving Edelweiss a taste of his own ass on his tongue. The African wild dog in the closet could imagine the musky flavors mixed with his father’s saliva and breath, and for a wild moment he desperately wanted to make out with Auric, to really get a taste for himself. But as much as he pressed against the closet door, Askia restrained himself, forcing his hand to keep an even tempo as he squeezed his shaft and slid his fingers over the dome of his glans—his foreskin glided smoothly with his movements, slipping over his cockhead on every upstroke and retracting with every downstroke. Askia’s fingers caught a few beads of slick pre that oozed from his urethra, slicking the skin and making it all the more tempting to simply stroke as fast as he could and shooting a load into his boxer briefs right then and there. But no, he had to enjoy this, he had to savor this, he had to watch until the end before he could get off. It had been so long since he’d had a front row seat to his dads having their fun, and this was an indulgence he had to take full advantage of.

While Askia kept his arousal contained as best he could in the closet, Auric was on the move on the bed. He’d moved his left hand up to Edelweiss’s wrists, powerfully pinning them down while he lowered his head down to the Pooka’s exposed right armpit. “Now, speaking of samples,” he muttered before shoving his snout into the pit.

“Oof! Ah! Mmm!” Edelweiss squirmed and giggled while Auric rooted around in his armpit, getting a good whiff of his scent and smearing the Pooka’s sweat all over his already saliva-soaked muzzle. 

Askia grinned to himself when he watched his father lovingly lick the vulnerable right armpit, tenderly lapping the damp fur a few times and huffing…before he pulled away…and turned his attention to the left, giving it the same treatment and earning more laughter and wriggling from Edelweiss. But Auric had him pinned down—his wrists were secured, and the Shepherd-hybrid’s body weight on his pelvis prevented Edelweiss from going anywhere or doing anything except inadvertently pushing his erection firmly against the sizeable bulge still in Auric’s briefs. As Auric continued sniffing and snuffling in Edelweiss’s pit, he used his free hand to grope the Pooka’s chest, seeking out one of the six nipples that lined his husband’s torso. From his vantage point, Askia couldn’t tell if Auric found one of his dad’s upper or middle nipples, but when he hit his target, Auric dug his fingers into Edelweiss’s thick fur and began pinching and rubbing the sensitive nib of flesh he’d found.

“Oooooh fuuuuuck,” Edelweiss groaned, convulsing under his husband. He thrust his hips upward, bucking against Auric’s crotch, and Askia could see the glimmer of precum forming on his cockhead, but the Shepherd-hybrid stayed in place. 

And just as he had seen downstairs, Askia saw it again here and now—as Auric chuckled into the armpit that he kept worshiping, his tail wagged slowly, contemplatively. Askia knew his dad was enjoying every second of Edelweiss’s vocal moaning, every moment of the Pooka’s struggling and the way his body was pleading for more. Askia had never been teased like this; sure, in the few dalliances he’d already had during these first few months at college, he’d enjoyed a little bit of foreplay here and there. But this was pure love and lust incarnate and in action, true chemistry at work, the kind of teasing that nurtured a full-body bliss—Auric was expertly pushing Edelweiss’s buttons, driving his husband to dizzying heights of pleasure in the way that only someone could if they knew his body and soul intimately.

And Askia could see that Auric knew exactly when to ease off—the Pooka was moaning and trembling, and his chest heaved, which Auric evidently took as the sign to withdraw and give Edelweiss a break. He loomed over his husband again and crooned, “Aw, poor little thing…you’re all worked up, aren’t you, Flower?”

“Uh-huh,” Edelweiss groaned dazedly.

Auric released his wrists and affectionately cupped the Pooka’s cheeks. “And that’s all my fault, isn’t it?”

“Y-yeah…”

Auric sighed dramatically as he leaned in closer to Edelweiss, face-to-face with him. “No…no, it’s your fault…you were the one teasing me downstairs earlier…I told you you were gonna get it. You brought all this on yourself,” he whispered matter-of-factly with a smile on his face. “But why do I get the feeling that you’re actually enjoying it?”

Edelweiss chuckled goofily and pushed his hips up again, grinding his cock against the lump in Auric’s briefs. “You tell me, Aurii.”

Auric smirked—he was close enough to kiss Edelweiss again, but instead he tenderly rubbed his nose against the Pooka’s. “Oooh you dumb little bunny…what am I gonna do with you…”

“Hehe…I’m sure you’ll think of something,” Edelweiss murmured.

Auric winked down at him before planting a kiss on his forehead. “I mean what am I gonna do with you AFTER tonight, dummy…I’ve already got plans for you for right now, though.”

“Ooooh, well you should have mentioned that earlier! I actually have this thing I’m supposed to go to at this place,” Edelweiss joked, pretending to make moves to get out from under Auric. “So I’ll just be going now…”

“Oh no, you don’t!” Auric quickly grabbed the lithe form under him by the sides and began hauling Edelweiss up as easily as hefting a sack of potatoes. “C’mere, Flower,” he grunted.

Askia watched in awe of his father’s strength as, in a flash, Auric managed to bodily hoist Edelweiss up off the mattress and sit him on top of their bed’s headboard while he remained on his knees, so the Pooka’s crotch was level with the Shepherd-hybrid’s head. Auric pushed him up there so forcefully that Edelweiss thudded against the empty wall space above the headboard.

“Oof! Hey, I—ooooh…” Whatever protest Edelweiss was about to say withered away into a pleasured moan, thanks to the fact that Auric had spread the Pooka’s legs again, strongly grasped his waist in his hands, and begun lapping from the base of his cock all the way to the tip.

Edelweiss visibly shivered as he sat perched atop the headboard. His hands cradled the back of Auric’s head while the Dragon-hybrid licked the column of flesh with long, deliberate strokes of his tongue. 

From his hiding spot, Askia could see that Edelweiss was applying no force or guidance to Auric’s head; the Shepherd-hybrid was asserting his dominance through the firm hold he had on his husband’s waist and through the controlled manner in which he was licking Edelweiss’s cock. Auric diligently slathered every inch of Edelweiss’s arousal with saliva—he began by forcing his tongue down into the slit in the Pooka’s groin, wriggling his muscle around the sensitive flesh that surrounded the base of Edelweiss’s shaft. Auric swayed his head from side to side as he worked around the circumference of his husband’s cock, lovingly rooting around with his tongue and nose, before he dragged his tongue upward, curling it around the sides of Edelweiss’s member as he lapped with hard and wet strokes. 

Edelweiss could only moan and grunt as Auric spent the next few minutes expertly teasing every centimeter of him. He arched his back away from the wall supporting him, the physical pleasure making his body contort, and he twisted and raked his fingers through the fur on his husband’s head.

“Oooh Aurii…don’t stop,” Edelweiss sighed blissfully.

“Mmm you like that, Flower?” Auric huffed in between teasing flicks of his tongue. 

“Always feels like velvet,” the Pooka crooned in a daze. “Uuuugh…you spoil me rotten.”

“Heh, nothing but the best for my bunny,” the Shepherd-hybrid replied. He licked his lips before he continued, “Now…where was I…”

Auric raised his head, hovering his open maw just above the tip of Edelweiss’s cock…he exhaled, eliciting another shiver from Edelweiss as he felt the warm, humid puff of air on his wet skin…and then Auric sank his head down, keeping his jaws wide as the Pooka’s cock disappeared into his muzzle and down his throat.

“Aaaah!” Edelweiss groaned and pushed himself against the wall, enraptured by sublime euphoria while Auric pressed his snout into his crotch. 

Askia couldn’t take it anymore—he had to get rid of his shorts and underwear, they were just too cramped, too confining. Keeping his eyes glued on the scene playing out on the other side of the closet door, the African wild dog released his grip on his cock for a quick moment and shucked off his shorts and boxer briefs, dropping them both around his ankles. Effectively bottomless now, Askia resumed his stroking while he leaned against the doorframe and peeped through the angled slats.

By now, Auric was slowly and torturously bobbing his head up and down along Edelweiss’s length. Threads and globs of drool seeped out past Auric’s lips and dripped down the fleshy pink shaft, which was noticeably twitching and throbbing. Around the base of Edelweiss’s cock, his fur had grown damp where Auric’s saliva had collected, and Askia could only imagine how delightfully slick and slippery his father’s warm, moist slit was becoming. 

Edelweiss was subtly thrusting his hips up into Auric’s grip, as if to push more of himself down his husband’s throat, but Auric held him firmly enough that the Pooka couldn’t move more than a couple inches at most. Askia saw the look of purely passionate bliss on his father’s face—Edelweiss’s mouth hung open, allowing a near-constant stream of moans, gasps, and groans to issue forth, save for the occasional moments when he would bite his lip. The Pooka’s eyes were closed for the most part, although the few times that he would open them allowed Askia to see Edelweiss gaze down adoringly at Auric before his eyes rolled back in pleasure and closed again. Even though he was precariously perched on the headboard, Edelweiss’s posture—his splayed legs, his curling toes, his arched back, his heaving chest, and his head lolling against the wall with no regard for how he was flattening his ears—made it obvious that he was enjoying himself to the fullest.

For his part, Auric growled and rumbled intermittently while he twisted his head and alternated between focusing on the tip of his husband’s erection and engulfing the entire length as easily as a sword swallower. His hands clenched tightly on Edelweiss’s hips, keeping the Pooka in place while he worked. Every so often, Auric would simply rest his chin in his husband’s crotch, suckling and nursing on the cock lodged in his mouth, keeping it fully enveloped in the warm, wet cavern of his muzzle and esophagus before returning to a steady pace…a steady pace that Askia matched with his hand around his own cock. 

Slowly and steadily the teenager stroked his warm and throbbing six inches, imagining it was his father’s tongue on the underside of his shaft that Askia felt instead of his own palm. While he watched his old man at work, Askia found himself desperate to know what Auric’s technique was. How exactly was he curling his tongue around Edelweiss’s cock? How hard was Auric sucking? Was he using his teeth to tease Edelweiss’s skin? How tightly was the Shepherd-hybrid clamping with his jaws? How often was he licking the pre from Edelweiss’s urethra? How deeply into his throat was he allowing Edelweiss to penetrate? How strongly was he clenching the Pooka’s hips with his hands…well, singular hand now, as Askia watched Auric lower his left hand from Edelweiss’s waist and brought it up under his husband’s taint…

“Ooooh…almost…right there, Aurii!” Edelweiss gasped. His toes splayed and curled and he flexed his legs in pleasure.

And that sparked a whole new round of questions in Askia’s mind: How deeply was Auric fingering him? How hard was he pressing on his prostate? How many fingers was he using? Was he thrusting back and forth, or swirling around, or spreading Edelweiss’s ass at all?

Auric simply growled and continued sucking Edelweiss’s cock—he consistently drew his head up to the halfway point before he slid back down to the Pooka’s groin. Askia smirked when he saw his father’s open-mouthed, devious grin around the base of Edelweiss’s shaft; Auric was clearly enjoying himself just as much as Edelweiss.

Askia continued watching Auric’s assault; he lost himself in the sight of his father bobbing his head up and down on Edelweiss’s member with the intensity and vigor of a whore getting paid by the minute, in the sounds of wet slurps, hard huffs, and breathy moans, and in the scents of musk and arousal that were beginning to drift on the air. Askia didn’t know how much time passed—he was simply reveling in the private show he was getting, the display of hot, physical love between his fathers. He pressed himself against the closet door, yearning to get closer while he stroked himself automatically, enslaved by the pleasure that raced up and down his body as he teased his cock…

Before a hand reached out from the darkness of the closet behind him and clamped on his muzzle while simultaneously yanking him backwards against another warm body.

Askia was too surprised to even squirm or cry out—not that he would have had time to do either, anyway. In what felt like the blink of an eye, an arm wrapped around his chest and a finger, with a red, glowing orb hovering just above the tip of the digit, pointed at his sternum. A pulse of soft red light spread over his body, and the African wild dog couldn’t move or make a sound; he was frozen with his hand still wrapped around his dick and his eyes wide in shock. 

The hand clamped over his muzzle released him, but it pointed at the door. Askia watched a pulse of dim lavender light—barely perceptible in the gloom of the closet—radiate outward from the pointed fingers and spread over the walls before it faded to darkness again. 

The hand hovering over his chest snapped its fingers, and another pulse of red light flickered over Askia’s body—instantly, the teen whirled around, gasping, and found his brother standing right behind him. At 18, Cepheus was a hybrid of Auric and Edelweiss, though he took more after Edelweiss’s pooka side with his more lagomorphic form, and he wore absolutely nothing except the smug, shit-eating grin on his face.

“Ceph?!” Askia asked in an astonished whisper. “What the fuck…I mean, what the FUCK—”

“You can talk normally, I soundproofed us,” Cepheus said nonchalantly.

“What?”

“Yeah, watch this—DAD, KIA’S BEING A PERV!” Cepheus shouted as loud as he could. 

“Dude, shut up!” Askia yelped as he instinctively clapped his hand over Cepheus’s mouth and peered through the slats in the closet door.

But Auric and Edelweiss were going on as if they hadn’t heard a thing. Auric was still fingering his husband while lovingly sucking his cock, and Edelweiss was earnestly moaning and begging for more. Askia could hear wet slurp of Auric’s lips and every gasp as Edelweiss shuddered—it was as if sound only traveled one way for Askia and Cepheus, in that they could hear everything happening in the bedroom, but their fathers couldn’t hear a peep from the dark closet.

“See? I told you: soundproofed,” Cepheus chuckled as he peeled his brother’s hand off of his muzzle. Askia glanced at him and Cepheus mystically waved his hands. “Magic, remember? Jeez, three months at college and you already forgot about the shit I could do?”

“Well, I—no, it’s just that—ugh, what the fuck are you doing here?” Askia asked, bypassing the competing threads of thought and going for the most important issue at hand.

“I could ask you the same thing, Mister Voyeur,” Cepheus said smugly, folding his arms.

“I…”

Cepheus waved a dismissive hand. “Oh come on, I know all about when you’d sneak out of your room to watch them go at it—I basically had to take turns with you. I mean, what are you doing home?!”

“Uuuh…surprise?” Askia said sheepishly. 

Cepheus guffawed.

Askia chuckled weakly. “I missed you guys! And a couple friends were coming back to town for the weekend, so I caught a ride with them—I thought you’d all be happy to see me! I had a plan, dude! I was gonna be all sneaky and come in through my room and come down for dinner but…”

“Aahh!” Edelweiss gasped loudly, distracting Askia and Cepheus for a moment. The two brothers in the closet paused as they heard Auric growl in reply, his mouth and throat still full of his husband’s meat.

“But instead of pizza, you found them downstairs?” Cepheus finished, nodding towards the closet door in reference to their dads.

“Heh, yeah…wait, you knew about me spying on them?” Askia asked, picking up on what his brother had said moments earlier.

Cepheus smirked while Edelweiss moaned in the background. “Oh yeah—you’re not exactly subtle, bro. I know about the times you’d watch me jerk off, too.”

“Y-you do?” Askia heard his voice crack from the revelation, and he grimaced bashfully.

Cepheus laughed. “Duh, Kia! You’re awful at sneaking around…I don’t know how Dad and Pa didn’t catch you when we were growing up.” He scratched chin thoughtfully as he continued, “Although, I gotta say, it was pretty hot knowing that you were watching and getting your rocks off to me rubbing one out.”

Askia’s ears burned with embarrassment, but it was only momentary—he gulped, swallowing his nerves and fear. He knew he’d been caught, and that was a risk he always took every time he spied on someone or a couple or a group. Now, though, he had to own it, to go beyond and take pride in his voyeurism. “You mean…you liked it?” His voice was shaky at first, but it steadied as he clarified, “You liked me watching?”

Cepheus nodded earnestly. “Yeah, it was really…I don’t know, kinda comforting, with a little bit of sleazy, and kinda made me wanna show off for you…”

Askia smirked cockily, recalling all the times he’d spied on his brother reclining on his bed or sitting at his desk and jerking off, or the time when…“Like when you were showing off with Norman?” he asked suggestively.

Cepheus’s eyes widened, and Askia knew that they were both replaying the same memory, but from different viewing angles. For Askia, his vantage point had been from behind the door of the bathroom he shared with his brother; for Cepheus, it had been on his hands and knees on the floor while he’d been supporting the family dog. Being a Belgian Shepherd, Norman had a lot of weight to throw around, and it was obvious to Askia that Cepheus was straining not just from the huge canine’s rough, frenzied humping into him, but also from simply holding him up. But Cepheus stayed upright through it all; he kept his legs spread and his ass open as Norman—with his forelegs resting heavily on the pooka’s shoulders—thrust in and out of him. Askia had a perfect view of the dog’s balls swinging back and forth while his bulbous, swollen canine cock repeatedly penetrated his brother with animalistic breeding intent. Pre and lube had dribbled from Cepheus’s battered and abused hole, while Norman growled and snarled dominantly in the Pooka’s ear. And as his hips slammed into the Pooka’s over and over again, Cepheus had been grunting and moaning blissfully the whole time, encouraging him.

“Good boy…yeah, that’s it, Norman, good boy! Right there, keep going…fuck, boy, you’re getting me close…come on, Norman, knot me…pop it in, bud…”

Askia could hear the plaintive, lustful desperation in his brother’s voice clear as day even now, while Cepheus stood in front of him in the closet…and was chuckling.

“Heh, yeah…wish you would’ve done more than just watch that time, Kia.”

Askia grinned. “I really enjoyed the view from the sidelines…but wouldn’t have said no to joining in.”

“Well, maybe we’ll need to get some time together with Norman in the future,” Cepheus snickered. 

“Count me—”

“Oooh fuck…Aurii…I’m getting close!” Edelweiss panted, cutting off Askia before he could say “in”.

Auric rumbled louder.

Distracted by what was happening in the bedroom and their mutual desire to see what was going on, Cepheus and Askia didn’t need to say anything to put a pin in their conversation; they wordlessly scrambled to press themselves against the door and peer through the slats. Askia, squeezed next to his brother, watched Auric yank his head back from Edelweiss’s arousal; his lips made an audible, wet pop as he pulled off of the Pooka’s cock, which throbbed as it glistened with the Shepherd-hybrid’s copious saliva. 

“Oh no, you’re not,” Auric growled dominantly while excess drool dribbled from his chops. He pushed his fingers deeper under Edelweiss’s tail, penetrating his husband even further as he continued, “You’re gonna cum, but only after I knot you, understand?”

“Ah! Aaah, yes…yes sir!” Edelweiss wheezed through the obvious tidal waves of pleasure rolling over him.

Both Askia and Cepheus were wide-eyed as they watched Auric roughly yank his fingers out of Edelweiss’s ass before unceremoniously dragging him off of the headboard and hurling him down to the mattress again. 

Edelweiss bounced and landed on his stomach with an “Oof!” before Auric, his hands free now, began pulling down his visibly tenting briefs at last as he got into position between his husband’s spread legs. He loomed over the Pooka, leering down at his backside like a wolf salivating over his latest catch, as he tugged the tight, white fabric down over his waist and thighs, revealing the upper portion of his girthy, fleshy red, draconic shaft that had emerged from his hefty sheath. Behind the blunt point of Auric’s cockhead, Askia saw the prominent ridges on the topside of his father’s bulbous shaft, with the last ridge just barely visible above the rim of his sheath; the rest of Auric’s member was still trapped inside the protective pocket, stretching the fur and skin housing with the swollen, tennis ball-sized knot that had formed.

“Get that ass up now,” Auric commanded as he finished stripping off his underwear.

Edelweiss giggled lustfully and did as he was told, pushing himself up on his hands and knees. He looked down and backwards between his legs…and snickered when he saw Auric’s hands around his still-sheathed knot. “Aw, what’s the matter? Are you stuck?”

“Mmf…yeah, just a little,” Auric admitted while his hands squeezed on the knot.

Edelweiss wagged his hips from side to side, enticingly, while he kept looking back at Auric’s predicament. “Poor guy…leaking, rock hard, and knotted in your own sheath…just like a dumb dog, huh? Such a shame you won’t be able to knot me like you wanted to after all.”

In the closet, Askia subtly pressed his hips forward, spurred by his own arousal and sympathetic to his father’s plight.

“Too big and too horny to even properly fuck me,” Edelweiss continued teasing. 

“Oh, I’ll fuck you, don’t you worry about that,” Auric snickered.

“Nuh-uh, I don’t think so…not much you can do to me with just half a dick like that,” the Pooka chuckled, grinning sadistically. He kept up his seductive hip swaying as he went on, “And then you might just be too big to even get in me…if you can get out of your sheath in the first place. You’re gonna have to calm down some…do some deep breathing, maybe take a cold shower…”

“Oooh, you’re being bratty,” Auric murmured. “You must want it bad, huh?”

“What do you think, Aurii?”

Both Askia and Cepheus giggled at Edelweiss’s sarcastic tone.

“Mmf, well, just give me a minute…aw, screw it,” Auric hissed…before he powerfully thrust forward into his hands. “Aaaarrrfffffuck!” he groaned gutturally as his knot popped past the rim of his sheath and over his clenched fingers. The red, engorged bulb of flesh glistened moistly and pulsated in the light of the table lamps, and Askia’s mouth watered; for a wild moment, he wanted nothing more than to just lick and slurp all over his father’s knot like a suckling pig on an apple.

“Ah, there he is,” Edelweiss sighed smugly.

“Alright, c’mere, ya little bun,” Auric snarled playfully as he grabbed his husband by the hips.

The Pooka grunted as the Shepherd-hybrid yanked him backwards to close the distance between then, and Askia and Cepheus watched Auric align the tip of his cock with Edelweiss’s ass…and plunge in without restraint.

“Oh fuck,” Cepheus said over the moans that arose from the two forms on the bed. 

“Damn, Dad’s gonna give it to him good,” Askia observed while Auric began plowing Edelweiss without any preamble or warm-up—the Shepherd-hybrid rocked his his hips back and forth, penetrating the Pooka under him with the abandon of a beast in rut. Wet, sticky schlap-lap-lap-laps emanated from Edelweiss’s ass as Auric’s knot banged against his hole, and mixed with the softer plap-lap-lap of Auric’s plump balls slapping into Edelweiss’s groin and the snarls and groans the two men made. 

“Pa’s been teasing him all week,” Cepeheus explained while keeping his eyes on the show. “Saw him grinding on Dad a few times when they were in the hot tub—so Dad’s been pretty pent up.”

“I bet…Pa can take his knot pretty easily, though, wonder what’s stopping Dad from just popping it in there already,” Askia mused while he watched the thick bulb bounce repeatedly between Edelweiss’s spread ass cheeks. 

“Oh fuck yeah, Aurii, fucking fill me! Hooo shit it’s so good having you inside…work that hole, breed it, load me up!” Edelweiss was moaning ecstatically while Auric was huffing and growling.  

“Mmm...take it…like a…good bun,” Auric grunted in between his rapid-fire humping. He gripped Edelweiss’s waist with his left hand while his right was firmly clenched around the Pooka’s tail, yanking it up and back for better leverage for Auric to stuff himself inside Edelweiss’s ass.

“Probably just taking his time,” Cepheus guessed with a shrug.

“Hmm…maybe…” Askia paused for a moment—as much as he wanted to lapse into silence and just enjoy the display of carnal love-making, a previous thread of his conversation with Cepheus was still nagging him. He backed away from the door and turned to his brother before asking, “So, what about you…being here, I mean? I overheard Dad and Pa talking and it sounded like you were out of the house, too.”

“Hm? Oh!” Cepheus tore his gaze away from their parents. “I…might’ve lied to them.”

“Oh really?” Askia asked sarcastically.

“Well, I knew they were going to play when they thought the house was empty, so…I got them to think I left, then I snuck back in,” Cepheus explained over the sounds of pleasured moaning and dominant snarling. “It was just a matter of waiting for them to come to their room so I could watch…although you got me good when you came in here, I thought I was gonna have a heart attack!”

“Dude, I had no idea you were in here, too!”

“I could tell.” Even in the gloom of the closet, Askia could see Cepheus wink at him as he added, “You had your hand in your pants pretty fast, Kia.”

Askia snickered while he heard his dads’ passionate moans and the sounds of their bodies making rough contact. “Well, what can I say? I guess I was…”

“Pretty excited? Looks like you still are,” Cepheus smirked as he glanced meaningfully down at his brother’s crotch.

Askia looked down at himself. Still bottomless with his shorts and briefs around his ankles, the African wild dog’s cock was still stiff and bobbing in front of him—his erection hadn’t flagged at all. If anything, it seemed to be twitching and throbbing even harder from the fact that he’d been caught, and by his brother of all people…all while watching his dads. Part of Askia wanted to simply reach down and resume stroking while he and Cepheus were talking…and part of him wanted his brother to reach out and grasp it in his hands, to take control and stroke him with the same palm and fingers that Askia had watched expertly bring Cepheus to countless climaxes…tease him before…

“Heh, maybe,” Askia replied, forcing his gaze back up to meet his brother’s.

 “I figured,” Cepheus chuckled. “Gotta admit, I was also a little pissed that you got the good view. Meanwhile, I was just stuck back there and looking at your ass.”

“Did you like what you saw?” Askia quipped while he playfully wagged his hips.

“Heh, you definitely got Dad’s ass,” Cepheus joked. He paused, considering for a moment, before adding, “Maybe not as big as his dump truck, but you’ll get there.”

“Meanwhile, you and Pa are gonna be tight and perky forever,” Askia returned with a grin.

“True,” his brother conceded. He shook his head and chuckled. “Although, you know, once I kinda got over the shock and started watching you watch them, it kinda got me going a little bit…but then I couldn’t resist finally letting you know I was here.”

“Just had to get in on the fun, didn’t you, Ceph?” Askia joked. He peered through the slats in the closet door again and watched Auric continue wildly fucking Edelweiss doggystyle for another moment before he sighed, content. “Well, this wasn’t how I imagined all of us getting together when I got home, but I’ll take it.” He glanced at Cepheus again before he asked, “So what now? Do you wanna just…enjoy the show?”

Cepheus grinned. “We could…it’s a pretty good one,” he added while he also peered through the closet door. 

Askia followed his brother’s gaze, looking upon his fathers again. Edelweiss had dropped his back to push his ass up and make it even more accessible for Auric, who took every inch the Pooka had to offer. While Edelweiss rested his chin on a pillow and rhythmically bounced in time with Auric’s humping, the Dragon-hybrid above him sneered and snarled and fucked the Pooka hard and fast. Auric’s tail thrashed as he started grinding himself into the hole he filled, and his powerful thrusting drew more blissful and breathless moans from Edelweiss. 

In the closet, Cepheus inhaled deeply through his nose and sighed peacefully—Askia could smell it, too, the sweaty, musky scent of sex that was filling the air. He allowed himself a moment to bask in it. The aroma was intoxicating, fulfilling; it smelled of love, of passion, of comfort, of raw masculinity and potent, strong, supportive, powerful maleness…to Askia, it smelled of home. He wanted to wrap himself up in this odor, he’d missed it so much during these first few months he’d been away at college.

It was Cepheus’s voice that brought the African wild dog back to the present. “Or we could have a little more fun of our own while Dad keeps fucking Pa,” he suggested giddily.

Askia’s eyebrows rose and he looked at Cepheus. His brother’s expression was devious…but earnest. Askia gulped, suddenly feeling his throat go dry. Was…was Cepheus really saying what he thought he was saying? They were here, together, and after everything that had been said between them already…Askia had to rise to the occasion. When would he get another chance like this?

“What do you have in mind?” he asked coyly, not letting his tone betray the gleeful squeal that was building up inside him.

Cepheus sniggered. “Heh, it’s not so much about what I have in mind—more about what you’ve been thinking of.” 

“What…what do you mean?” Askia asked, a bundle of nerves beginning to form in his gut.

Cepheus, however, sidled up to Askia with the practiced ease of a seductive whore, forcing the African wild dog against the closet door as he invaded his personal space even more than he had already. “Come on, Kia,” he said, his tone low and provocative, “don’t tell me you haven’t fantasized about violating your little brother.”

“I…what?” Askia’s heart skipped a beat and his back hit the door.

Cepheus nuzzled his brother’s chest, wrinkling the shirt Askia still wore, before he dragged his lips up to the crewneck collar and kissed just below his Adam’s apple. Heat rose in Askia’s face, and he squirmed at the tickling sensation of the Pooka’s warm breath softly puffing on his throat, but Cepheus stayed where he was and murmured, “Well, think about it…you don’t watch your little brother jerk off that many times without wanting to do more…”

Askia found his hands moving on their own to reach around Cepheus’s waist and cup his ass…before gently kneading the taut cheeks, as if on autopilot. What was he doing? This was Ceph, this was his brother…his brother he’d spied on, his brother he’d imagined doing all kinds of things with, his brother who had known all along and was taking the initiative…

“Well…yeah,” Askia admitted.

“Hmm, I figured,” Cepheus breathed. He placed his hands on the door behind Askia, effectively boxing him in, while he drew up so he was face-to-face with his brother. “So, what did you want to do, all those times you imagined having your way with me?” he asked, his seductive and alluring tone now mixing with a more dominant air. “You didn’t want to just help me jerk off, did you?”

“I…um…oooh…” Askia trailed off as Cepheus began pushing his pelvis against his own. The African wild dog’s cock rubbed up and down over the Pooka’s soft fur covering his groin—while Askia could tell that his brother’s own arousal was still tucked away in his genital slit, the heat it was producing through his skin and fur was enough to let him know that Cepheus was just as horned up as he was.

“Nah, can’t be that,” Cepheus said as he continued slowly thrusting his hips up against Askia’s. “Hmm, did you wanna suck me off? No…” he mused, looking into Askia’s eyes. “No, you’re not the cocksucker type…”

“Ooooh fuuuuuck meeee,” came Edelweiss’s loud, wailing moan from the bedroom. 

Askia’s eyes widened and his cock twitched hard as it rubbed over Cepheus’s groin.

“What do you…think I’m—hnf—doing, Flower?” Auric huffed, as oblivious as his husband was to the scene playing out in the closet.

“Harder…moooore…”

“You want harder? Rrrmmmff, I’ll give you harder…”

“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Edelweiss’s grunts accompanied the louder smacks of hips against hips, balls against groin, and knot against hole.

Cepheus grinned with the knowing look of a detective who had put all the pieces together. “Oh, you wanna fuck me…that’s it, isn’t it, Kia…heh, well, what else are little brothers for…”

Askia gasped as his brother ground harder against him…and now he could feel the thin, vertical orifice of Cepheus’s genital slit graze over his cock, teasing him with the line of slick, silky moistness and the subtle, fleshy lips that dragged along his length.

“Ceph, I…”

“Well, now’s your chance,” Cepheus crooned in Askia’s ear. “How often do you get to fuck your little bro like this? With Dad fucking Pa just outside,” he added.

Askia’s heart was pounding. He didn’t exactly need convincing by this point, but he did appreciate Cepheus giving him the hard sell all the same. “You…you really want this, huh?” he asked huskily, finding his voice.

Cepheus chuckled. “I do…and you want it, too—even with Dad and Pa out there, I can smell how badly you wanna get in me…it’s all you can think of, fucking me, breeding me…blowing a fat, hot load in your little bro and not caring if Dad and Pa catch us…you’d probably like that, wouldn’t you…”

Cepheus continued grinding his crotch against Askia’s, intentionally rubbing his genital slit along the sensitive underside of his brother’s shaft. Askia groaned at the body heat he felt, the tempting slickness of pre, and the pronounced lips of Cepheus’s opening that bulged outward due to the eight inches of meat still trapped inside the musky pouch in his groin—the pouch that Askia had no doubt was so moist, hot, and tight. Every second of Cepheus’s teasing and grinding—backed by the soundtrack of his fathers copulating vigorously in the background—made Askia want to slip his dick in his brother’s genital slit, to slide over Cepheus’s pulsating, throbbing shaft still locked in the cramped confines of his body, to feel the texture of his sibling’s most intimate space spread around him as he penetrated it, to hump into it like any other hole and fill it with his seed…

“Yeeesss,” Askia breathed, almost delirious with pleasure already.

Cepheus grinned. “You wanna get in there, don’t you, Kia…”

“Uh-huuuh.”

“Then what’s the word?” Cepheus ground harder, making the lips of his genital slit spread under Askia’s cock, and the African wild dog gasped as he felt just a hint of the throbbing, smooth, pre-covered shaft lurking within his brother’s groin graze against his cock.

“Pleeease!”  

“Heh…well, since you asked so nicely.” The Pooka raised himself on his toes for a moment and thrust his hips forward even more forcefully…enough to envelop the dome-shaped head of Askia’s dick, slipping it past the lips of his slit and sliding it greasily over his cock.

“Fuuuuck Ceeephmmm!” Askia’s blissful groan turned into a muffled, wordless moan as Cepheus met him for a kiss, pushing his head against the door behind him.

Askia closed his eyes and leaned into the kiss, feeling his brother’s tongue lap over his own and explore his muzzle while he swapped saliva with Cepheus. He relished the soft, silky texture of Cepheus’s muscle, its dexterity as it slid over his teeth, and the way it dominantly sought out every inch of his mouth. Growing up with Cepheus, Askia had seen (and been on the receiving end of) his brother’s expressive and forward disposition over the years, but he hadn’t quite expected his attitude to carry into his kissing. Cepheus practically mushed his face into Askia’s, overpowering him with his need and leaving no room for questioning who was in control—the Pooka huffed into his brother’s mouth, rolled his head from side to side for better angles, bit Askia’s lip, and slathered his sibling’s palate with his own drool. 

It wasn’t unwelcome, though—if anything, it was a sign of how much Cepheus adored his brother, how much he had missed him, and how he had longed for this moment during all the years he’d known that Askia had been watching him. This was the culmination of Cepheus’s bond with his brother, and all Askia could do was passionately accept his younger sibling’s rough and frenzied kissing while his hands clenched on Cepheus’s ass cheeks and his glans rubbed up and down along the Pooka’s still-sheathed length. The Pooka moaned into the African wild dog’s maw and lapped aggressively over his tongue, tasting him, communing with him, savoring him… 

The whole time they were kissing and grinding against each other, the sounds of Auric roughly fucking Edelweiss drifted through the closet door and into their ears, driving them wild as they listened.

“Ooh I love how you’re clenching on me…work my cock…”

“Fill me, Aurii…breed me, pleeeease…”

“You need it, Flower?”

“I need every inch of you in me…I’m not complete without you…it feels so right having you in me…owning me…marking every inch of me as yours…painting my insides…”

“Oh you want me to mark you, huh?”

“In every way a good dog can!”

“Heh, keep begging for it like a good bun…you’re all mine…”

As they stayed put against the closet door, with Cepheus kissing Askia and boxing him in with his hands still planted on the door, and Askia kissing Cepheus and groping his ass, the heat between them intensified, urging them onward. Their bodies yearned for each other, had to connect further, wanted more—needed more.

At last, Cepheus pulled back, his lips as wet as Askia’s, and he panted in his brother’s face—in the dim light, Askia could see the exhilarated grin on his face.

“Damn, someone’s a good kisser,” Askia noted.

Cepheus chuckled. “Heh…had some practice…wish it had been with you, though…”

Askia’s stomach flipped at his brother’s words, before he grunted softly as Cepheus stepped back from him, withdrawing the head of his cock from his genital slit and leaving him twitching and throbbing completely in the open again. Cepheus held still for a moment, simply staring hungrily at Askia…who stared back at him, uncertain of what to do while loud, rough grunts and plap-lap-lap-laps sounded in the bedroom. He just couldn’t stop looking at his sibling before him, drinking in his nude form, ogling every inch of him, imagining…

“Well…what are you waiting for?” Cepheus finally asked, playfully indignant.

Askia was at a loss for words. But Cepheus, as usual, took the lead.

“Come on, I’ll make it easy for you,” he said before he grabbed Askia by the shoulders and traded places with him. Now standing in front of the door, Cepheus turned around and sank to the ground. Askia watched his brother get on his hands and knees, and Cepheus made a point of wiggling his rump—his taut, round cheeks topped with his tufty tail—alluringly for the African wild dog who now stood behind him. “You can fuck me like Dad’s fucking Pa right now.”

Askia grinned as he realized this was his chance to take what he wanted. Yes, Cepheus’s ass would be great to pound, but… “Oh, I’ll fuck you…but I wanna get back in that slit, Ceph,” he said lustfully as he got on his knees behind the Pooka.

Cepheus snickered and spread his legs wider, giving Askia a better view of his tight, puckered hole nestled between his cheeks, his taint, and his swollen slit, which looked almost distended from how hard his cock was pushing against it from the inside. “Heh, looks like you were paying attention to my buttons while you were spying.” 

Askia chuckled while he settled into position—he knew exactly what Cepheus was referring to. So many times when he’d voyeuristically watched his brother, he’d noticed the Pooka slide his own digits in and out of his slit, indulgently fingering himself while he stroked his cock. And Askia always saw the difference in his brother’s body language, as if a switch had been flipped; Cepheus would tense and arch his back, would alternately splay his toes wide and curl them tight, and would tilt his head back as far as he could, all while stroking faster and moaning uncontrollably. Whenever he dug around within the tight, fleshy pocket surrounding his arousal, Askia never failed to notice that Cepheus’s resulting orgasm would rock his entire body; while the African wild dog would be watching from the shared bathroom and catching his cum in his hand, the Pooka would be left panting and gasping on his bed, with ropes of cum that had shot far enough to plaster themselves on his face and chin before making more gooey, sticky trails on his chest and stomach. And Askia would remain hidden (or so he thought up until now), licking his palm clean and savoring his taste while he would watch Cepheus recover from his climax…until he had to scramble out of the bathroom, as Cepheus made his way to the door for a post-nut shower. 

“Come and get it, big bro,” Cepheus murmured needily in the present, snapping Askia out of the plethora of memories he’d been mentally replaying.

Askia didn’t need more encouragement than that. He held Cepheus’s hip steady with his left hand while he used his right to angle his cock downward. His six inches throbbed hard in his grasp as Askia aligned the rounded head of his arousal with the waiting opening between his brother’s legs. 

“Alright, Ceph,” Askia muttered as he pushed his hips forward…and sank his cockhead back into the warm tightness of his brother’s genital slit. “Ooooh fuuck,” he moaned, feeling the top of his shaft slide smoothly against the underside of Cepheus’s cock, while the sensitive ventral side of Askia’s arousal rubbed against the moist, textured inner lining of Cepheus’s lips. 

“Aaww yeah, Kia, that’s it…more…there,” Cepheus sighed in pleasure while Askia hilted himself completely inside his genital slit. The Pooka had used toys on himself like this before to see what this combination of frotting and docking would feel like, but the real deal—and with his older brother, of all people—was so much more satisfying than using a vibrator or simple silicone dildo. This was personal, this was true brotherly affection given physical form—and it became all the more real when he felt Askia’s hips connect with his rump, closing the remaining distance between them and further solidifying the fact that his brother was nestled completely inside him…alongside him. “Aaaahhh…fuck…”

“Aaah fuck!” Edelweiss cried out from the bedroom. 

Both Askia and Cepheus looked up and at the view beyond the slats in the closet door in front of them. Auric was still roughly plowing Edelweiss, humping the Pooka hard enough for the both of them to bounce on the bed.

“Mm…you okay, Ceph?” Askia asked tenderly while he placed his free right hand on his brother’s back. 

“Yeeeah, work for that knot, Flower! I feel how bad you want it!” Auric grunted.

“Oh yeah…better than okay,” Cepheus replied, his tone soft but gleeful. His pouch was so tight and full now, with both his and Askia’s pulsating members lodged inside it, sliding against each other.

While he heard—and watched—his parents going at it with gusto in their bedroom, Askia held still for a moment, simply basking in the electrifying ecstasy that radiated through him as his dick made the most intimate contact with Cepheus’s, and in his brother’s body’s natural embrace. Within the confines of the Pooka’s genital slit, sublimely pressed against the underside of his brother’s cock, Askia could feel Cepheus’s heartbeat against his shaft. It pounded hard, a constant, throbbing drumbeat, the pulse of life, of love, of arousal…and Askia knew that Cepheus was feeling his own pulse, too. 

As siblings, this was as close as they could get to physically being a part of each other, of experiencing the same sensations while one brother penetrated the other who accepted him. This was a level of sharing their bodies with one another that Askia had never thought would happen—yes, he’d imagined it more than a few times, but this was literally in the flesh, and he couldn’t help but wag his tail in the same manner as his father did: contemplatively, savoringly.

“Oh fuck, Ceph,” Askia breathed, tightening his grip on his brother’s hip. 

“Heh, enjoying yourself?” 

“Oooh yeah. How about you?”

Cepheus snickered and giddily wagged his ass against Askia’s pelvis…before Askia huffed when he felt his brother flex his cock on top of his own, compressing it tightly against the ridged and rippled texture of his lips’ inner membrane. “What do you think?”

“Mmm, glad you’re having a good time,” Askia grunted as he returned the favor, flexing his cock to teasingly press up against the bottom of Cepheus’s. 

“Mmf…well, you gonna fuck your little bro’s slit or what?”

“Heh, do you even have to ask?” Askia allowed himself a hint of cockiness in his tone before he pulled his hips back, dragging his cock along the underside of Cepheus’s slick shaft. 

He pulled out to his halfway point—the tight lips of Cepheus’s slit squeezed so deliciously on his shaft. It was as if someone was tightly grasping his cock, torturing him with the pressure to the point that Askia had to forcefully drive himself back in with a wet squelch, eliciting another moan from Cepheus…which mixed with Edelweiss’s moan from the bedroom. 

“Yeah, you like that, Ceph?”

“Mmmm, keep going, Kia.”

Askia complied gladly, drawing out again before sliding back in…then out…and in…intentionally ramming his hips into Cepheus’s backside every time with a soft plap. Every so often, he would glance at the display through the closet door, watching his parents continue their lovemaking, both of them unaware of the eyes drinking them in.

As father wildly fucked father, son began to fuck son in earnest less than 15 feet away. In the dark of his dads’ closet, Askia started slow and methodical at first, taking his time to enjoy the textures that surrounded his member on all sides. He glided smoothly in and out of Cepheus’s slit, relishing the subtle bulge of his brother’s shaft that made his cock dip down slightly before curving back up into the tight, fleshy nooks and crannies of the Pooka’s pouch. At the apex of every thrust into his sibling, Askia lingered for a fraction of a second longer, secretly delighting in the fact that his cock was effectively being the little spoon to Cepheus’s erection while frotting him like this. It certainly helped that his brother had a good two inches of extra length on him—and it didn’t escape Askia’s notice that while he was the older brother, Cepheus was the big brother. 

Cepheus, meanwhile, dropped his back and lifted his rear even more like a simple beast in heat begging to be bred. He ground down on his brother’s arousal and moaned as the stiff rod invaded his slit again and again; he welcomed it, embraced it, lovingly flexed his throbbing cock against Askia’s…before the African wild dog withdrew…and pushed back in once more. 

The two pairs copulated with passion as the evening wore on into night. Auric humped Edelweiss with the zeal of a lover who knew every inch of his mate inside and out, ecstatic to press every button he’d come to know over the years; Askia picked up his tempo, thrusting in and out of Cepheus with the excitement of two hormonal teens discovering each other for the first time, unable to keep out of his brother for more than a moment before plunging back into him; Edelweiss received Auric with an insatiable thirst, shamelessly begging for more; and Cepheus panted as he took in every inch his brother had to give him, and he pushed back against Askia on every thrust, using his body to encouraging his sibling to go harder. 

Both parents on the bed were oblivious to the audience listening to them. 

“Oh fuck, oh fuck…that’s the spot, there, Aurii!”

“Ooh yeah, Flower…hold on a little longer…you’re doing so good…take it…”

“Aahhh I need you, Aurii…I need you so bad, keep going…”

“So hot, Flower…perfect little ass…love opening you up…”

Askia couldn’t help it—on top of everything he was feeling in that moment, hearing his and Cepheus’s dads only drove him crazier with lust. The longer he penetrated his brother, the faster he wanted to go. The more he heard Edelweiss’s begging, the more he wanted to make Cepheus plead like that, too. And the more excitedly Auric growled and rumbled, the closer to the edge he could feel himself getting.

“Huhuhuhuhuuuuh Kiiiiaaa!” Cepheus gasped as he felt his brother speed up even more.

What had once been a tender, focused mixture of fucking, frotting, and docking was now becoming a mad sprint. Hips slapped against ass cheeks, balls slapped against groin, and wet schlk-schlk-schlk-schlks sounded off in the closet while Askia roughly pistoned in and out of his brother’s wet, slick body cavity. Cepheus was leaking excessively, with pre dripping freely from his slit in thin, glistening ropes—whatever viscous, musky fluid that didn’t fall to the floor between his knees was quickly slathered over Askia’s cock, lubing him. Askia could feel the heat rise in his brother’s groin, his heart was beating faster, and Cepheus’s arousal throbbed harder. All the while, Askia grunted and snarled, emulating the sounds he heard Auric making in the bedroom.

“Goddamn you’re so tight, Ceph,” he managed to get out in between his vigorous thrusting. “Mmf, I love feeling you like this…so fucking warm, so wet…”

“Come on, Kia…keep going, I’m gonna get close soon,” Cepheus groaned.

“Me too…just a little more, Ceph…take your brother’s cock…you’re gonna get my cum soon…”

“Pleeeease, I want it all!”

Askia could feel the pressure rising, the heat building, the fluttering in his stomach grow in strength as he edged closer to the brink…and then his father’s voice pushed him into the home stretch.

“You ready for it? You want my knot?” Auric snarled.

“Fuck yes…fuck, I’m so close…give it to me, Aurii,” Edelweiss panted breathlessly.

Askia clenched his jaw and breathed through his nose while he continued thrusting into Cepheus, doing his utmost to hold back, just for a few more seconds.

“Gonna pop it in…I’m gonna…gonna…” 

Both Askia and Cepheus watched Auric slam his hips powerfully against Edelweiss’s ass. The red, swollen bulb around the base of Auric’s cock disappeared with a loud, wet plop as his knot pushed past Edelweiss’s rim and locked into place, and then…

“AAWROOOOOO!” Auric howled, tilting his head to the ceiling.

“Aaahhh ffuuuuuuuuhuuuuuck!” Edelweiss’s cry mixed with his husband’s voice as the two came in unison—ropes of semen spurted from the Pooka’s cock and splattered on the bedspread under him, and Auric kept his hips firmly planted against Edelweiss’s cheeks.

“Ooh fuck, Ceph, I’m close!” Askia choked out—he began to lean over his brother’s back while manically thrusting his hips in-out-in-out-in-out-in-out.

“Yeah…me, too…gonna shoot…oh fuuuuuck!”

Cepheus cried out while Askia growled—the African wild dog locked his hands around the Pooka’s waist and fell forward to instinctively bite his brother’s shoulder just as he felt the dam inside him collapse, and pleasure crashed over him in glorious waves. Askia’s mind was awash with hormones; he bit hard on Cepheus’s shoulder and groaned through the unbelievable euphoria as his cock spasmed hard, sending spurt after spurt of cum into every recess and fleshy fold of Cepheus’s genital pouch. He was too overwhelmed to even notice Cepheus’s cock pulsating and erupting with semen at the same time, adding to the volume of hot, gooey, sticky fluid flooding the cramped confines. 

“Aaaah…Kiaaaaaaa,” Cepheus moaned, throwing his head back in pleasure.

“Mmmfff,” Askia growled through his clenched teeth. He huffed deeply, unable to do anything more than breathe and continue mindlessly humping his brother as he rode through his orgasm. Askia and Cepheus’s cocks quivered and convulsed together as more semen oozed out and mixed together within the Pooka’s tight penile pocket; Askia was on autopilot, dragging his member back and forth against his brother’s, his body simply stimulating itself to produce every ounce of semen it had to give, and his cock messily churned the concoction of merged bodily fluids into a creamy, gooey, viscous, pungent slop that was smeared over every centimeter of the brothers’ now-flagging erections. 

Schlop-schlop-schlop-schlop…schlop…schlop……schlop…

Askia eventually slowed, grinding to a halt, and sighed contentedly as he stayed slumped on top of Cepheus. 

The two of them rocked back and forth, tied together (without a knot, unlike the scene in the bedroom, where, by now, Auric and Edelweiss had collapsed on their sides, with the Shepherd-hybrid spooning his husband while literally locked together). Askia remained lodged inside Cepheus, luxuriating in the sensation of having just climaxed with his brother and bathing their cocks in the cum they’d both produced, all while snugly enveloped within Cepheus’s genital pouch. They panted softly, catching their breath for a minute…and another…before Askia realized he was still biting his brother’s shoulder, and he released his jaws before tiredly laying his head on Cepheus’s back. 

“Huuuuuh…huuuuh…that was…oh fuck, Kia…” Cepheus breathed, trying to string a sentence together and failing.

“Yeah…wow,” was all Askia could muster while still reveling in the afterglow.

The brothers remained like that for a while longer, with Cepheus supporting Askia while they gazed through the slats in the closet doors and listened to the murmured conversation between their parents.

“Damn…I needed that,” Auric huffed as he held Edelweiss close to his chest.

“I could tell,” the Pooka chuckled before he ruefully added, “I might’ve teased you a little too much this week.”

“Nah, I loved it, you got me riled up good, Flower.”

Edelweiss grinned. “That’s my job!”

“Yeah it is, and you’re good at it,” Auric said before planting a kiss on his husband’s cheek.

“Mmf, now if only I could get paid for it,” Edelweiss said sarcastically.

“What do you call this?” Auric gestured at their current position, unknowingly drawing tired giggles from his sons still hiding in the closet.

“Getting knotted doesn’t pay the mortgage,” Edelweiss returned.

“I mean, it can,” Auric started suggestively. “You’d just have to take a lot of knots.”

“You’d love to see that, wouldn’t you.”

“What, you getting railed by every wolf around? Yeah, of course!”

“Oh my god,” Askia groaned as he still lay on top of Cepheus.

“You old perv!” Edelweiss squealed, pretending to be shocked.

“Please, you’d love every minute of getting it,” Auric told him smugly.

Edelweiss paused, pursing his lips and avoiding his husband’s gaze.

“Riiiiiight?” Auric prodded playfully.

The Pooka sighed in mock surrender. “Well, you’re not inaccurate…but in the meantime,” he continued, grinning, “I’m alright to keep my day job and just have you knot me; it’s just right for me.”

“Fills you up good, huh?” Auric rumbled.

“Oh yeah.” Edelweiss paused…then shifted his ass, and Cepheus and Askia saw Auric squirm uncomfortably.

“Ooooh owowow, still tender!” The Shepherd-hybrid whined as a result of the Pooka having obviously clenched on his sensitive knot.

“Oh, is it? I had no idea!” Edelweiss said coyly.

Auric growled. “You’re really being such a brat, you know that?”

“Oh, what are you gonna do, spank me?”

“Maybe…but first, I think I need to let you know who’s the boss around here.”

Askia and Cepheus watched through the closet door as Auric kept Edelweiss secure in his tight embrace while he pushed his hips forward, and then…

“Ooooh, nice and warm,” Edelweiss murmured as he shivered. 

“Yeah, take that piss like a good bun,” Auric commanded.

“Mmm, I was wondering when they were gonna start the watersports,” Cepheus noted while his and Askia’s eyes were glued on their parents. 

“Gonna fill you up and mark you as all mine,” Auric grunted, not knowing about the commentary in his closet. “Maybe this’ll make you remember your place…you’re gonna have all that dragon piss in you…you’re gonna reek of it…you’re mine, you hear?”

“Uh-huh, I’m all yours,” Edelweiss said before yawning.

“Say it again, Aster.” Auric kissed his husband’s cheek.

“I’m all yours, Aurii.”

“That’s a good bun,” Auric muttered, still holding Edelweiss tightly. 

The two of them lapsed into silence as they lay on the bed. Auric occasionally stroked over Edelweiss’s chest while Edelweiss nuzzled back against his husband. Askia watched as his fathers’ chests rose and fell slowly, settling into a relaxed rhythm…and before too long, soft snores began to emanate from the pair of them.

“Think that’s our cue,” Cepheus said. He shook himself, rousing both he and Askia from their own drowsy reveries—Askia had almost felt ready to fall asleep right there on top of his brother in the closet. 

Tiredly, Askia pushed himself off of Cepheus’s back before he gently tugged his now-flaccid cock out of his brother’s genital slit. “Oooh that’s slimy,” he groaned as he greasily flopped out from between Cepheus’s lips.

“Heh, and whose fault is that?” Cepheus quipped. He grunted as he heaved himself up from the floor, and as he stood, Cepheus stretched and popped his back—Askia got to his feet as well, and while he watched his brother limber up again from having spent so much time on his hands and knees, he saw the fur around Cepheus’s slit was matted and damp with cum and pre, with more fluid dribbling out from the fleshy orifice.

“Ah, you’re making a mess,” Askia pointed out.

“What? Oh shit,” Cepheus giggled when he saw the mix of his and Askia’s cum leaking from his groin. He cupped a hand over his crotch, preventing any further spillage—Askia couldn’t help but notice that Cepheus surreptitiously slid two fingers into himself as he did so. “Alright, let’s get moving,” the Pooka said decisively before putting a hand on the closet door knob.

As Cepheus opened the door, a soft pulse of lavender light briefly illuminated the closet once more, and Askia realized his brother’s soundproofing spell had been broken. Quietly, the two of them crept out from their hiding place and tiptoed across the carpeted floor, silently passing by their sleeping parents. Askia, clutching his underwear and shorts in his hand, glanced at the peaceful, contented expressions on his dads’ faces—even though he’d been away for only three months, it still felt like it had been so long since he’d seen them curled up together like this, and he was all the more grateful for this surprise trip home he’d made. 

Askia followed Cepheus out of the master suite and down the hall to their shared bathroom—after closing the door for privacy, the African wild dog dropped his boxer briefs and shorts to the floor before finally stripping off his shirt so he was as nude as his brother. Cepheus turned on the shower, and in moments the two of them were standing under the hot water, embracing each other, groping each other, kissing each other, and finding ways to tease each other under the guise of helping one another bathe. While Askia lathered up his brother’s back, he spent extra time kneading and spreading Cepheus’s ass cheeks; while Cepheus soaped up his brother’s front, he indulged in cupping Askia’s balls and gently squeezing them. Hands roamed freely as tongues lapped opposing mouths, necks, and chests…and then Askia began working his way down along Cepheus’s stomach, drawing out soft huffs and moans from his brother while he went lower and lower, until he was on his knees and face-to-face with the Pooka’s crotch.

“What are you—oooh fuuuuuck,” Cepheus groaned as Askia nuzzled his slit and began licking his sensitive lips…before digging his tongue into the crevasse.

Askia growled as he effectively ate his brother out, lapping up the gluey sludge of musky, ropey cum that clung to Cepheus’s insides. He held Cepheus’s hips tenderly while he diligently cleaned his sibling out, dragging his tongue over the soft, fleshy folds of his genital pouch and curling it around the semi-solid shaft of his chubbing member.

“Oh fuck, Kia…ugh, that’s good,” Cepheus said—by this point he was leaning forward over his brother and supporting himself with his hands on the wall of the shower as hot water continued cascading down his body.

Askia went on, chasing down every drop of semen and pre he could get. He tasted himself and his brother mixed together, united in a deliciously musky medley of cum, before he instinctively swallowed, gulping down wad after wad of sticky seed…until there was nothing left except his own saliva. Askia slurped one last time with his tongue before he pulled out of Cepheus’s slit and pushed himself back up to his feet in front of his brother, who he met in another deep kiss.

Askia didn’t know how long he and Cepheus spent together in the shower, and he didn’t pay much attention to when they eventually got out and dried off before padding to Cepheus’s room—all that mattered now was that he was crawling into his brother’s bed, embracing the Pooka who held him in his arms while their legs tangled together under the sheets. The two brothers, naked as the day they were born, cuddled close together on the mattress in the dark bedroom, and Askia breathed in deeply, savoring the smell of his sibling, the sensation of holding him so intimately after the passion they had just shared and the bond they had just made…and the gentle beat of Cepheus’s heart against his own.

Askia yawned, and Cepheus kissed his cheek before he sleepily murmured, “Welcome home, by the way.”

“Heh, best homecoming ever,” Askia said softly as he squeezed his brother.

“Mmm…might need to make it into a tradition,” Cepheus muttered as he settled further against Askia’s chest.

Askia yawned once more, holding off the comforting embrace of sleep for just a moment longer to reply, “I like the sound of that.”