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Sachiko darted around her kitchen looking for the right blend of spices and seasonings for the meal she was preparing. A very important guest was on the way and she wanted to be sure she offered him the absolute best of her hospitality, which meant that she was preparing a thick, meaty rack of ribs that she would be smoking with a dry rub and serving after roasting and grilling.

Nothing but the best for her brother, Wren.

The two siblings had been apart for many months, a period that felt like years given the fact that the two of them had rarely parted ways in their lives up to this point. After many years of sharing the same nest, the same home, going to the same schools, and being a part of the same social circles, fate had plucked them from one another for entirely too long. Sachiko knew that Wren was due back home on this day, so she had gone out of her way to prepare food, clean her home, and make special amends for his needs while he was visiting. This would be quite the rekindling of their combined flame, if Sachiko had anything to say about it.

She grabbed a knife and chopped up some of the dried herbs and spices together with spicy hot peppercorns, some salt, dried hickory, and some powdered smoke - like liquid smoke but concentrated - to put it all in a bowl and mix it up with her claw tips. Once the blend of dried ingredients looked more or less homogenous in the bowl, she scooped out a palm full and started sprinkling it on the rack of ribs that she'd been dry aging for a week. The ulokar meat was tender and well marbled while also being massive - enough to feed the two of them for many days if he chose to stay - and she was keen on putting together the best blend of flavor profiles she could conjure.

After taking a moment to rub the granules of salt and pepper and herbs and spices and various other ingredients over the meat, she heard the clicking of her door handle, a sound that stopped her heart dead in its tracks. She gulped heavily and shot a look through the door that connected kitchen to living room, staring at the shadow that was cast over her front entrance's window.

Mere seconds later, her brother pushed the door open and burst into the room, head held tall and horns nearly touching the ceiling. He was taller even than she, and his massive form filled the archway.

"Wren!" She chirped at him as she bounded into the living room and nearly tackled him with a hug that was more like a pounce. Her quadruped form made hugging difficult, but she wasn't going to let that stop her. "I wasn't expecting you for another hour!" She held him tight, wrapping her arms around his neck as she pecked and nuzzled at his cheek, kissing him repeatedly.

Her brother returned the favor by wrapping his neck around hers, keeping her in tight as his chest pressed tight to hers. He reveled in the warmth of her body as he purred and licked her up the cheek, matching every peck and kiss she gave him by stroking her hair and massaging her shoulders. "Well, I caught a proper current and our boat made it here quicker, so we were able to shave off a few hours from our trip." He paused to sniff the air, practically melting at the combined aroma of smoke, hickory, and succulent ulokar meat. "Is that...is that what I think it is?"

Sachiko blushed a bit and nodded, pulling away from him as she smiled. "Yes, it's exactly what you think it is." She confirmed, proud beyond measure that he picked up on the hard work she'd put in for him. "Dry aged ulokar ribs with a smokey hickory rub. Your favorite."

"I know it's my favorite, hun, but I didn't know you could get the meat in this region! I thought people here were more into beef and pork!" He gave her a tender lick on the cheek, tongue brushing past her lips before he bounded away and into the kitchen with snout raised, sampling the scent of the meal she had been preparing.

She sauntered back in, a tingling warmth coursing through her body in the wake of both his hug and kiss. "Yeah, I got it custom shipped her a week ago, alternately marinating it and dry aging it just for you, babe. I even cooked a few bones up for a snack to stave off the hunger. This rack won't be done for a few hours now since it has to slow roast and smoke at the same time, but I did a practice run that I think turned out splendid." She sauntered past him and grabbed the two meter wide tray that the ribs were resting upon, sliding them down the counter so she could place them in the smoke-roaster, a utility that slow roasted meat while also infusing it with smoke in a fraction of the time it would take to do each of those things separately. After putting the tray in the smoke-roaster, she went grabbed a smaller tray the two bones were cooking and sizzling on. She didn't need gloves, for her fur and skin protected her from the hot metal.

As she laid the tray down on the towel upon the counter, she got a look at Wren's gaping maw and drooling tongue. He was staring at the meat with his nostrils flared, sucking in the steam that came off it. "I'm glad to hear that, because it was a long trip and I'm very, very hungry." He licked his lips and leaned in close, like he was about to bite down.

Sachiko shouldered him out of the way, lightly scolding him. "If you want the best flavor and juiciness, you're going to need to let the meat rest for a few minutes. Only then can we chop it in half and each take a bone for ourselves. Understand?" She reached over to the salt pile she'd been using to season the rack of ribs, when she felt a warm body pressed up against hers. Wren had leaned back into her, shoulder to shoulder with his tail instinctively wrapping around hers, his cheek nuzzling to the side of her neck. "Can I help you?" She nervously joked, knowing full well where this was headed. That familiar tingle tickled under her tail as she inhaled a combination of musk and meat.

"Hmmm, yeah you can. You said you needed to let the meat rest for maximum flavor and juiciness, yet I'm pretty sure that what I want most is ready for me now." He lightly nipped at her shoulder and placed his hand on her spine at the base of her neck, tail coiled around hers while wrenching it up, exposing her vent.

She whimpered a bit, unable to resist his charms. She could never resist him, even if she wanted to. "Wren, darling, are you sure now's the best time for this? I mean, food will be ready in a few minu-"

"Nobody's watching, Sach. I can't think of a better time, and there's no harm in filling the few minutes between now and the time we'll both be sucking on meaty bones. What do you say, want to have a thick juicy bone of your own? I'm sure you've earned it with all the work you've done for me."

Though Sachiko was insistent on resisting him - at least until the appetizer was complete - she couldn't help her tail from flagging up, peeling back the belly fur to reveal the fleshy charcoal black tones of her pussy flesh, dripping in her anticipation down her inner thighs. "Wren, I-"

"You what? Miss me? I miss you, too. Being away was a certain form of hell, not being able to taste your lips, to feel your touch. Life just isn't the same without you, sis." He reared up and pressed his chest down to her back, both his paws on her shoulders as he slowly inched backwards, dragging his claws down either side of her spine until he had come to rest on her haunches. "I don't suppose you would let me sample a taste before dinner, would you? Besides, I'm pretty sure the meat you're prepared isn't nearly as juicy as you are." He had not been met with the slightest hint of resistance, so he leaned down low and nuzzled under her tail, twisting his neck to extend his tongue to prod at her exposed flesh, sliding along her opening before retracting so he could swallow.

Every step of the way, Sachiko remained frozen in place, resisting the urge to shiver at his every touch. The claws down her spine, the weight on her back, and most importantly the tender tongue on her sex, all made tingles and shoots of pleasure burst throughout her. Had her her knees not gone weak, she would have leaned back into him with equal vigor, but she had found herself at least partially immobilized with the utter delight only her brother knew how to conjure within her.

"I thought so." He said, moaning before pressing his snout to her vent and prodding deeper, his tongue lashing back and forth while scooping up much of her fluids so he could taste every flavor she had to offer him. He seemed to be enjoying himself, as he quickly wrapped both of his front talons around the base of her tail to hold her in place as he pushed up even harder, his lips pressed to hers while his thumbs lightly pulled at the sides of her slit, spreading her even wider.

She squinted and whimpered to herself as she began to push back, small of her back dipping low and hips angled up with tail flagged high, stopped only by the grip of his tail tip around hers. "Wren, I don't think we-" She stopped herself, eyes fluttering and hair standing on end as she felt his tongue prod deeper, caressing her inner walls to shoot blasts of pleasure up her spine. Upon regaining her composure, she pulled away and lowered her tail, forcing herself to put a stop to his invasive tasting. "We should eat first." She insisted, tipping her snout towards the plate of steaming ribs on the counter. She looked back at him with a look of disdain mixed with clear desire, as she was not opposed to his attention, but still had other plans.

Wren looked up from beyond her haunches, grinning devilishly while drips of her arousal trickled over his lips. "But I am enjoying some juicy meat, dear. I thought it was clear you had prepared this for me as well." Before she responded, he leaned back under her tail, only to have her deny him by pushing down and covering herself. This upset him, but he didn't show it as he knew that she must have had her reasons; a lifetime together told him that she was not the vindictive type.

"My dear sweet brother, I must insist that we not partake in such depravities in the kitchen. I cook here and ... and I would rather the resulting mess be confined to a different area, one that doesn't involve food preparation." She grabbed the pan and the towel underneath it to carry it to the living room with Wren behind her, following her tail like a puppy as she placed the tray down on an end table next to the couch. "Now, if you must insist upon-"

He didn't give her the time to finish her sentence before pouncing on her the moment her fingers broke contact with the plate. His larger form bowled her over until she was on her back, with him pinning her down with all fours standing over her. He snarled through a broad grin, devious intent in his royal purple eyes as his speckled member slowly emerged from his slit. "I do insist, Sach. Tell me you don't want that as well." Their gaze met as he gradually began to grind his groin against hers.

Sachiko's look went from shock to sultry in a matter of seconds, her front paws folded on her chest as she rolled onto her back. She slowly spread her legs to better expose herself to his member, wriggling in place to get comfortable on the floor. "No point in lying, Wren, you're always welcome in me, as long as they don't find us out." She scuttled along underneath him until her body was positioned just right, the tip of his cock weighing heavy on her lips while his silken fluids gummed up her bellyfur.

Wren didn't respond, instead choosing to lean down, licking and nuzzling at her cheek as he started to grind his hips against her, his length sliding up and down her belly to soak her fur and rub against her lips. When she threw her head back to expose her neck to him, he gave her a nibble and grabbed his shaft, aiming it between her legs so he could ease himself in gently. His knot had not yet formed, but was still starting to swell beneath his palm, so he bit down with just enough force around her neck to hold her in place as he dug his claws into the floor, forcing his entire girth into her with ease. He growled, she gasped, and he felt his member start to inflate.

"N-not yet." She whispered into his ear, indirectly telling him to pull out. She clenched her loins tight to massage him, forcing him out at the same time. "I'm not ready."

Though Wren was a little disappointed, he did as she asked and pulled himself mostly out, leaving only the tip resting gently between her lips as his swelling knot halted and began to shrink again. As long as he didn't put too much pressure on his bulbous lobes, he would have no problem enjoying more action before tying themselves together. As instructed, he kept himself from going knot deep as he slowly started thrusting his hips, each bump and ridge along his shaft pummeling her flesh.

In response, Sachiko trilled and purred at herself, gyrating her hips to push back as her walls constricted and squeezed against his girth, the warmth of his length loosening her up as their combined fluids dribbled out to moisten the base of her tail. She whimpered gently with each of his thrusts, the juicy squelching of their loins meeting time and time again echoing in her living room.

Then, in a surprising beep, her smoke-roaster alerted them to its readiness, startling Wren in the process. The drake tensed up all of his muscles as he glanced back, growling at the device as his knot lurched and popped between her lips, lobes swelling almost instantly inside her. When he looked back down at her, he grinned, gently shifting his weight to have his rapidly growing knot roll about betwixt her lips.

Sachiko glanced up to him, eyes wide for a moment before she relaxed and smiled, slowly shaking her head. The sudden burst of his cock into her had taken her by surprise much the same way that the smoke-roaster's beep had taken him by surprise, but that didn't upset her. The moment he walked through the door she knew that he'd mount her, and his mountings almost always resulted in ties. This was not a problem for her as she was hoping for it, and the throbbing pulsations of his cock pumping the first jets of his seed deep into her was a sort of heaven she'd been waiting for since he'd left her those months ago.

Wren, having sensed he may have gone too far, too quick, propped himself up in a position with his paws on her chest and his cock still knotted deep inside her. They both knew they'd be together for a long while now, so there was no point in resisting or trying to pull out. They might as well just enjoy it. From there, looking down at her, he smiled and gave her chest a rub as he shifted his weight a bit, stirring her loins with the tip of his cock as his knot remained lodged inside her.

"Well, this is going to make food prep quite difficult, isn't it Wren?" Sachiko joked as she looked up at him, a soft smile spreading across her lips. She clenched her pelvic muscles to give his cock a tug, pulling it in deeper as her pussy lips sputtered and forced out their combined lubricants, the pressure building up within her in such a way she couldn't help but arch her back and push into him. "But I don't think that's going to be a problem, the smoker definitely takes a few hours."

"Glad to hear it." Wren pulled her leg over his belly so she was on her side with him hovering over her, her tail pushed out to better expose her sex while curled up in a ball. He laid down behind her with his knot tugging on her flesh, muzzle pressed to her cheek as he nibbled and licked at her. "So what do you want to do in the mean time?"

She gave one more powerful clench to pull him in deeper, ensuring his member remained comfortable inside her - she wasn't too keen on having it constantly tugging on her opening - before nuzzling back into him. "Well we could enjoy the snack I prepared for us. Together."

His tail wrapped around the platter to pull it down onto his haunches. "Sounds like a plan to me." He sad as he curled around her, ensuring his knot remained comfortable. "Let's eat."