Title: Before it All Ends Status: Complete Characters: Naser, Fang Rating: NSFW Classification: One-Shot Author: Love_Lili Summary: One day before the end. Two siblings looking for warmth. [PRE-NOTES] I've written Snoot Game fics before, but this one is based on GVH. [/PRE-NOTES] “Hey sib,” Naser said when Fang passed next to him to grab something to eat from the fridge. “Evening went nice?” They were in the process of organizing the CalderaFest—the big day was tomorrow—and Fang needed to get it off their mind for now. They needed to get a lot of things out of their mind. One of them was that they were never going to see their parents again. Hanging on with Trish and Reed on the beach had helped. In a way, Fang could thank the asteroid for fixing their relationship. But now that their friends had left the house, Fang felt lonely again. “Yes it went nice,” they sighed. Fang opened the fridge door, leaning forward to pick something. “Can I… ask you a question?” Naser said. “Hmm?” “It’s kind of serious.” Fang picked what seamed to be some iced cake leftover, closed the fridge and turned around to face their brother, sitting at the counter top. “I uh… fuck, where do I start with this…” “You can start with the beginning?” Suggested Fang, a smug grin on their face. “Aha, very funny.” Naser rubbed his chin with his hand. “Have you ever… done it?” Fang squinted at him. “Are you asking me what I think you’re asking me?” they asked angrily. “I… yes?” “Sex?” He nodded. Fang put the cake on the table next to them, afraid that they were about to either let it fall or throw it at their brother. “What sort of messed up question is that?” Fang snorted nervously. “Well, I guess that’s the shit people ask each-other when it’s the end of the world.” They paused for a while, hoping Naser would give up, but all he did was stare at them. “No, I’ve never… done it. Does this satisfy your sick curiosity?” Naser avoided the question. “You know I… me neither.” They stared at each-other. “So I was thinking,” Naser started extremely slowly, as if any word could cause a catastrophe, “would you want to, you know, do it together before everything ends?” Fang pinched the skin between their eyes with their fingers. “I should have seen that coming… Fuck!” They looked upset. Naser was already in damage control mode. “Listen, let’s just forget about this okay? I don’t want to ruin the concert before tomorrow and I don’t… want to ruin our relationship as siblings either.” He looked as sorry as Fang looked tormented. “Naser... you know I don’t like you romantically right? Or even sexually as a matter of fact.” “I know and it’s not the point at all,” he immediately answered. “It’s just about, you know, trying it just once. And since we’re close and alone in the house, and there's not much time left to, you know, find someone, I thought we could do it together.” His voice died in his throat. Fang felt their heartbeat accelerate. Were they really considering his proposition? In any other situation, there was no way they would have said yes. Fang wasn’t even that interested in sex stuff… But he was right, it was now or never, and it would help get their mind off... the rest. “Okay.” Naser’s jaw broke. “Y-you’re fine with it?” “Yeah, I mean, your arguments were basically flawless…” Fang looked away in embarrassment. “Is now okay, do you want to eat that first?” He nodded towards the cake. “I’ll save it for after, I think.” “My room or yours?” “Mine.” Fang left the kitchen and went to their bedroom, closely followed by Naser. When they entered the room, he couldn’t help but feel his heart tighten as he noticed Fang’s feint smell. “Close the door please,” they asked him. “But it’s-” There was no one else in the house, but he understood where they were coming from. After he closed the door, he went to sit next to them on the bed. “Soooo,” Fang started, “do you want to do it romantically or not? Foreplay? Roleplay? Who’s going on top?” “Fuck, this is so awkward. I-I didn’t really think about it that far okay? I was thinking maybe we could, I don’t know, let it happen organically? Unless there is something precise you want to do?” Fang shook their head. “I don’t know. It’s not like any of us has experience with that.” “Should we start by taking our tops off?” “Sure.” Both of their hearts were pounding in their chests. Once they were done, they stared at each-other awkwardly. Fang had seen Naser topless regularly in their life, but it had been years since he had seen them. All of a sudden, Fang felt very insecure about their tiny breasts. It didn’t seem to displease Naser however. “Can I?” Without answering, Fang grabbed his wrist and placed his hand on one of the boobs. “Thanks.” He started feeling them, soon bringing his other hand to work symmetrically. Fang only felt his touch at first, but then their nipples started hardening against his palms. Shit, it felt nice when someone else was doing it. Naser noticed the change and started toying with them, rolling the nipples between his fingers. “Does it feel good?” Fang nodded. He continued for some time, but both of them quickly got bored. “I have an idea, can you get on your back?” Fang let themselves fall on the bed, wings carefully closed behind their back. Naser climbed on top of them. Fang couldn’t help but blush a little. The way their mouths were so close, the way he… didn’t look bad from this angle. Fang wiped everything out of their mind. They were just having sex, and the end-of-the-world kind. Naser cleared his throat awkwardly, realizing he had been staring at Fang for a while too. “Are you okay if I remove your pants?” Fang answered positively, so he unbuttoned their jeans, slipped his fingers on the sides and started slipping them down… Fang wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “You don’t wear panties?” “Nope.” “Never?” “Well, most of the time I don’t. Sometimes I need to.” “I think I’m fine with that amount of details. Sorry then, I only meant to see your underwear for now.” “No need to apologize, I agreed to do the full thing, that part is kind of implied.” Naser finished removing Fang’s pants and he softly spread their legs. Fang looked away from Naser, blushing and deeply embarrassed. When Fang felt his fingers around their intimacy, they tensed up. Naser made sure to tease correctly. First, he caressed Fang’s thighs, circling slowly towards his main target, until he was brushing the outer lips with his fingertips. Fang was tensing up under him, but since they said nothing, he continued. Using his thumbs, he spread the intimacy apart, revealing his sibling’s inner secrets. He suddenly realized he wanted to taste it. Fang froze when they felt a wet and strong thing moving along their slit. They looked at their brother, seeing his head right between their thighs, and Fang bit their lip when his tongue reached their clit, sending unexpected amounts of pleasure in them. “Sorry, did I do something wrong?” he asked when he felt Fang move above him. “No, no, I was just surprised.” He resumed eating them out. Fang felt their composure leave their body bit by bit as Naser’s tongue worked on them. The way he circled around their nub, the way he toyed with their opening, slightly pushing inside as if he was playing. Fang let out an involuntary moan. “Oh fuck, are you sure you’ve never done this?” they asked. Naser lifted up his head, and Fang saw their own fluids on the tip of his snout. Suddenly, the air felt very hot. Their own brother was right there, between their bare thighs, eating them out. And Fang was enjoying it. “I’ve read about doing this sort of stuff, maybe it helped,” he answered. “Do you want me to continue?” Fang placed a hand behind his head and pushed his face against their crotch, soon feeling his snout against their sensitive flesh. Fang’s hips twitched forward, and a new moan escaped their mouth. Fuck, if I knew this felt so good, I would have done it sooner, Fang thought. While earlier they couldn’t even look at Naser, now Fang could not look away from him. Seeing their little brother between their legs was… They didn’t want to finish that thought. “Nas, if you don’t stop now, I think I’ll…” Naser stopped and looked at Fang, with even more of their fluids on his face. “Want to switch for a while?” Fang nodded. As Fang sat back on the bed, feeling their own wetness on the sheets under them, Naser started fully undressing. His bland pants quickly revealed flower-printed boxers, which would have made Fang snort if his erect shaft hadn’t been so obviously poking from underneath. When he also removed his underwear, Fang couldn’t help but admire the length of his penis. They had no idea it could get this big. When Naser sat back next to them, Fang approached and placed their hand around the member. Naser shivered. “You have no idea how good this feels when it’s... someone else touching.” He had almost said you but he didn’t want to weird Fang out. He became fully hard as soon as Fang started moving their hand up and down, his penis sending waves of pleasure in his body. “I don’t think I can hold for long…” “Just tell me when you need me to stop.” Naser closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, trying his best to resist against his body. This was his first time and maybe his last, he didn’t want to ruin it before he could finish in F- “Stop please!” he said, realizing he was a few thrusts away from climax. Fang removed their hand, watching the shaft spasm as Naser calmed down. They noticed the few drops of pre cum that had gathered on the tip and licked them, leaving Naser completely in awe. At least both of them were enjoying this. “Should we…” Fang started. Naser nodded. Fang laid back down on the bed, their legs spread. Naser came back between their legs, except this time it was his penis that was inches away from Fang’s core. The few seconds of hesitation made Fang realize how much they wanted him inside. How much they wanted to feel his warmth brushing against their inner folds. And Fang’s dream quickly became granted when Naser poked their entrance with his tip. “Ready?” Fang nodded and reached out to him. He grabbed their hand in his, intertwining their fingers. Fang felt themselves split around Naser’s length, their vagina welcoming the foreign object. The feeling wasn’t very pleasant for now, but Fang knew just how good it would be as soon as he started thrusting. Naser closed his eyes as he enjoyed the unusual warmth around his shaft. He was actually fucking someone. And it was his sibling. If that thought would have probably disgusted him a month ago, now it curiously only made him more aroused. He started moving his hips slowly, then faster when Fang’s insides felt like they were more used to him. Each thrust sent butterflies in both of their bodies, and Fang quickly got back to the state they were in when Naser was working with his mouth. The way their crotches slapped against one another, the way his shaft filled Fang, brushed against their folds, the way he was just the right length… Naser felt his sibling’s inside walls tense and clench around his penis, increasing the friction. “Little bro, I…” Fang moaned louder. Their wings suddenly tensed up and opened against the bed. Hearing Fang call him that made a shiver go up Naser’s spine. Feeling their legs pushing against his hips send another. Fang wanted to go all the way as much as he did. Now, every breath Fang took was mixed with a moan, which didn’t help him clear his mind. All he could think about was thrusting, thrusting with his hips despite the intense pleasure filling his whole body. Fang wasn’t in a better state. “NAS!” they screamed, their legs locking behind him. As Fang’s orgasm erupted, Naser felt their vagina throb around his penis, and it only took a few more thrusts for him to also go over the edge. All of his limbs started resonating as once. He could not pull out, and he didn’t want to anyway. He felt his cum starting to spurt out directly into Fang, and he kept thrusting, both of them enjoying being connected as their orgasms peaked. Fang could feel the ropes of cum flowing out inside of them, and all they could think about was how much they loved Naser. And how good it felt. As their orgasms wore out, Naser slowed down and pulled out of Fang. Both of them were breathing heavily, even though Fang had stopped moaning. They laid down next to each-other, too tired to move. Staring into each-other's eyes. “I kinda wish we had done that sooner now.” Naser didn’t know if Fang meant sex or sex together, and he was too afraid to ask. Not like there was a point anyway. Slowly, they fell asleep, Naser feeling Fang’s warm breathing against his torso. He would work extra hard in the morning to make CalderaFest perfect. For Fang.