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Teenage bunnies have certain needs. Things that a common rabbit who has just reached adulthood requires for his proper social and personal growth; something to fulfill his most base urges.

That was the reason Desmond had gone to his brother's room. He had long discarded his shirt. The blistering summer heat made it nearly mandatory to wear as little as possible, even with the AC running. He had basically forced himself upon his brother, and Kyle, the younger of the two, had conceded.

Des was a big bunny. Chestnut fur covered his body, except his underbelly, which was a lighter shade. And it was a decent underbelly. The culinary student was an avid eater, unlike Kyle, the gray-and-black bunny, who had a much more athletic build, even if he was a tad shorter than the rest of his family.

"Oh, come on... will you..." grunted Desmond, growing more frustrated by the moment.

"I told you it won't work!" complained Kyle, considering just kicking his older brother out of his room.

"But... but... I'll miss the weekend raid if your PC can't run Dungeon Raiders 3: Apocalypse Reborn!" He whined, still trying to boot the game on Kyle's very underpowered machine. It did its best, but, even with every possible setting at its lowest value, the game just refused to run.

"Bro, sorry? You're the PC gamer. I just play some sport simulators and chat with my friends; I don't get a new GPU every other year like you do!"

Desmond groaned and flipped off the machine, defeated. The freaking heatwave had messed up his gaming plans. Apparently, some plumbing connected to the drain of the building's AC units was faulty, and a lot of water had built up. Right on the roof above his room. Which eventually collapsed, completely flooding his bed, clothes, and worst of all: his gaming setup.

The younger of the two was spending the evening laying in bed, checking out his phone and texting his friends. He had a big tournament coming up, and they had to coordinate and plan for training. At least it was good company for his brother.

"Dad said the insurance would pay for it, but it's taking forever to come..." sighed the larger rabbit, letting himself fall on their shared bed, giving the smaller one just enough time to make room for him.

Kyle had offered to let him use his room. The bed was big enough for the both of them, as long as they didn't mind spooning a bit for room.

Desmond kept whining. "Goodbye weekend raids. Goodbye time-limited ultra-rare elite armor drops..."

"Those are... words," Kyle sighed, not even bothering to try to understand the issue. "I'm sure your character will survive a weekend off, bro." He was too busy trying to book somewhere to train and coordinating with his team. Overpopulation made it hard to even find space for that. Most sport centers had waiting lists, and people complained if they used public parks for too long. If he could, he'd rent a bus and take them all to grandpa's farm. They could use his grounds for hours.

Of course, his teenager brain made him remember what else he did on that farm. It was hard to say which happened faster: the blush on his ears, or the bulge in his shorts.

"I know, I know..." Desmond wasn't paying much attention to his brother, so he decided to distract himself by going to the forums of some tv shows he was following for a change. "So, what are you talking about with your mates?"

"Uh?" The younger one aimed one ear toward his brother, while he still typed away at his phone. He had his legs slightly raised, so his thighs would hide his growing boner. Stupid brain going to places. "Not much. We have the regional tournament in a couple of weeks, and it's hard to get them to agree for a time to meet up."

"Why, too much heat?" Desmond chuckled.

Kyle looked unaware of his brother's pun. "Yeah, partly. Some want to train early in the morning, others in the evening... the main issue is WHERE to meet."

The larger rabbit couldn't help but laugh, turning his desk chair to face him. "Not the type of heat I was thinking about, but I guess they need to decide where to meet for that too."

The gray bunny finally caught on, blushing harder and throwing a pillow to his brother's face. It flew true and bounced off harmlessly from his face. They both chuckled.

"Actually, that's an issue too. Many are going through their first or second heats... some still haven't. Managers are worried about that; imagine if one of us went into heat right while changing for the competition or something." The gray rabbit made a face just picturing it.

"Ow... that's messed up. They can give you guys some hormone blockers if you're too close, run blood tests too, right?" Blockers wouldn't stop a heat, but they usually delayed it if it hadn't properly started. It was handy to have them if you feared yours was coming, and you had something that couldn't wait. But it only gave a bunny a handful of extra days at best.

"Yeah, but... you know. Not every rabbit can guess when it'll hit him. Some are suggesting that the ones who haven't had it yet sit this out. I find it unfair."

"It IS unfair. And... I guess yeah, you're a good example of a heat catching you at the worst possible time." Desmond reminded him. His brother groaned and looked away with embarrassment. "Hey... don't do that."

"Do what?" he groaned, looking at the wall rather than his sibling.

"Don't be ashamed of yourself. Your body needed what it needed, and we all love you. We wanted you to be healthy and safe. And it worked out quite well."

"So... you don't regret screwing your own brother?" He gazed back at him, even if just from the corner of his eye.

It was the brown rabbit's turn to blush. That was a tricky question, and quite a mean one. He had to think about it.

"I mean... I didn't exactly set out to tap your ass like I'm kneading a delicious bun..." He HAD to make that pun. Not so many times one could make lewd cooking jokes. "But I don't regret helping you. It... felt a tad good even."

"Just a tad good?" Kyle smirked, feeling a bit more confident. "I do recall you and I going a few rounds on each other."

His brother smiled shyly. "Well, you are quite a good fuck, turns out. And your pheromones were crazy strong." He sighed. Nostalgic, or just letting off steam? "You... Do you remember it?"

"Bits and pieces. It was a good thing that I asked pops to set up the camera. That was... em... interesting. But it helped me remember a good part of it."

"Oh man... the video. Yeah, I... checked it out." That was a lie. Not that he hadn't seen the video. He had done it. Many times. Thoroughly. Actually, he could point out his favorite parts and the exact minute where each was. That camera had some EXCELLENT resolution. And his cock seemed untiring. But of course, it wouldn't look nice if he said, 'I've shot more loads to our incestuous orgy recording than I can count'.

The youngest rabbit smiled at his brother, having broken the ice between them. "Nah, I asked because earlier I was just thinking... if you need some privacy... ahem. I can leave the house for a while. Go for a run and leave you the PC so you can... you know."

Oh, great. Back to being awkward. Desmond blushed hard but nodded. "I mean... I do miss my... em..."

"Goodnight faps?" Kyle chuckled, and Des nodded affirmatively. "Hey, I'm a guy too. I do that as well." They looked at each other uncomfortably. "Not with you in my bed, oh gods. I mean when I have my room for myself."

"... a bit crazy to think we might have been pawing off at the same time, just a few meters away." Des whispered, looking down to his bunny paws.

"I mean... you usually go to bed way later than me. I'd bet it's not at the SAME time." His younger brother chuckled.

"You ass..." Des rolled his eyes at him. "I don't know how you find the strength to wake up so early to train some days. But... I've seen your teammates. I bet you were quite disappointed to miss out on going on heat with them. I... think I would have been."

Kyle looked at him, amazed at his brazenness. Oh, this was golden. "My bro... has a thing for my teammates?!"

"What?! No!" Desmond covered his face with his hands, already regretting mentioning it. "I mean, they're... they're sexy. Can you blame me? More than half my cooking class are females, and the guys are a tad jerks. Everyone is competing for an apprenticeship with our chief cook. And you run around with a bunch of demigods, sweating, shirtless..."

"Not to mention I shower with them. And we train for endurance," he reminded his brother, getting him to whine again and hide behind his floppy ears. "Hey... I don't blame you. I too enjoy the views with them. And yeah, I would have liked to join them at the heat clinic. But I'll have more chances. Many more teammates to rut!"

Desmond tried to compose himself a bit... and crossed his legs. His very plump sheath was inflating under his shorts. So many days of abstinence were taking a toll on him. "Did you tell them how you spent your own heat?"

"Eh... most of my team thinks I just rushed to a clinic. I wasn't gonna tell them I had a crazy orgy with my family," the gray rabbit confessed, feeling more comfortable with the topic.

"Wait. What do you mean with 'most'?"

"There is Manuel, you know him?"

Desmond nodded. Manuel was a black bunny, an old friend of Kyle since childhood. Des certainly enjoyed having him around; his brother's bestie had become quite a sexy male, and he was fun to be around.

"Well, he was especially excited to come with me to the clinic, and he felt very disappointed to miss the chance. So he asked me for as much detail as I could."

"And you told him about all the...?" The chubby rabbit couldn't even finish the sentence. It was one thing to do it in private, but to have others know about it...

"I made him swear on the utmost secrecy! But... yeah. I kinda gave him a play-by-play commentary the other night, we stayed up late texting. And..." He blushed again, suddenly too shy to finish his thought. His brother's face seemed quite red too, but Kyle gestured to him to continue. "He... sent me some pics. Of himself, while... I was telling him everything."

"... Kinky." he admitted. He tried to keep his crossed legs as still as possible. He was VERY aware of his fat hard-on trapped between his tights by now. "W-what did he say about..."

"He said our secret is safe, and that he'd wish his family were as close as ours. His dads are going through a nasty divorce. It seems one of them was having rumps with other bunnies... and not exactly at a heat clinic."

"Ooof... that sucks. Poor Manuel. And poor other dad." He tried to be supportive. What was one supposed to say? 'Sorry your dad is an asshole'?

"Yeah. Anyway, that's beyond the point. He said..." Kyle scrolled through his phone. His gray-furred, black-tipped thumb found the point on their chat where they were discussing the incestuous incident. "I wish I had come with you guys. It sounds so darn hot! Your bro especially, that's so nice of him to take the first step. And who'd guess he was packing! Seems the 'small ears, small dick' thing is just a myth."

"Oh my gods, YOU TOLD HIM?!" Desmond groaned, jumping to get closer to the phone and see the conversation. To do so, he hastily kneeled on the floor and held his brother's wrists with his hands. At least the bed hid his hard-on.

"I just told him you have a nice D, what's wrong about that?!" Kyle defended himself, struggling a bit with his brother. He was such a drama queen sometimes!

The older one let go of him, realizing he had overacted. "... Well, N-nothing. You didn't like... show him, right?"

"He did ask to see the recording, but I told him I should ask all of you first. But yeah, I gave him a general description of all of you. How was I supposed to tell him how it went? 'And then I fucked my brother, who is a shapeless, formless concept that exists only in a meta-plane of conceptualization'?"

Desmond frowned, accepting his brother's explanation. Even if he had to raise a complaint: "That was quite the messy way to put it."

"Yeah, I know, Philosophy 201 is kicking my tail. I barely passed the last test." The shorter bunny sighed, before patting his brother's back. Gods, he was almost soaked with sweat. Was it the summer heat or the stress? "Anyway, he asked me if you'd like him around while we were going through our heats."

"Really?" Desmond was shocked. That bunny had no shame!

"I think he was fantasizing a bit. He hasn't had his own heat yet. He did ask if I'd go with him. Or the both of us." Kyle chuckled, trying to find a specific point in the chat history.

"I'm not sure that's exactly allowed in the clinics." he groaned. But in all honesty, he'd prefer if his brother could come with him next time. For emotional support. And ass pounding.

"He even asked me what you'd think of this." He grinned, turning the phone so Desmond could see the screen. There, he could see a very explicit picture of a black bunny. Manuel's fur was naturally black, dark as night, but he had fun dyeing it quite often. This time he had put rainbow highlights from his head, all the way down to his lower abs, starting with purple and ending up in a flashy red next to his crotch.

And what a body it was. Tall, athletic... His muscles were a bit more defined than Kyle's, but not as large as his farmer grandpa's or his firefighter father's. Not a scrap of fat anywhere on him, just a gorgeous rabbit...

With a quite decent cock in his paw, white streaks of cum soiling it and splashed all over his black-furred chest. And even if he had just released, his balls were still huge! That had to be the largest set of hangers Desmond had ever seen on a fellow rabbit.

"Oh. My. GODS. W-wait, should you be showing me this? He sent it to you." While he clearly enjoyed the view of a fellow sexy rabbit, he didn't want to invade his privacy.

"He... kinda asked me for your opinion. I think it's fine?" Kyle reminded him. Yep, that was good enough for them. Desmond checked out the pic again, trailing a finger through the image of Manuel's abs.

"He's... gorgeous. I would have loved for him to join us." He whispered.

"He's the one who let me borrow his fleshlight. And he's the one who's asking around the team for people who want to join a private heat party, rather than go to the clinic. I was thinking..." Kyle invited, raising knees a bit more, aware that he was quite hard, and yet unaware his brother was the same.

"What, you want to go?" Desmond smiled at him. "He's your friend, it's fine if you want to give him a hand during his heat."

"I meant... Do you wanna come too? He'd love it, and a handful of other guys in the team sure would too." Kyle smiled at him, trying to encourage his brother to come out of his shell a bit more.

"What? But we can't both..." Well. They COULD. It wasn't a controlled clinic, but a private party, right? As long as his friends were ok with it... "You sure they won't..."

"Manuel for sure would, he says you seem like a very sexy, huggable bunny. And that he'd love to ride a fat cock for hours!" Great, like Des wasn't red in the face enough already. "And the rest... it depends on who'd come. We need two or three more mates to be safe; I have enough friends in the team I'd trust for that."

"... I have to... think about it. But... thanks, I guess? I... I had thought about what'll happen the next time one of us is in heat. Gramps said we could meet up again for it, if we wanted."

"I think gramps needs some company at his farm. So much time alone with just his paw is taking a toll on his libido." Kyle chuckled, eyeing the phone. "Manuel is the kinkiest of my friends, but I have a couple more who I think would be ok with us. We even have a group chat that..." He trailed off, realizing he might have overshared.

Desmond's curiosity was certainly peaked. "A group chat? For... lewd stuff?" He whispered. Even being alone at home (their parents had a date night), he felt it was kind of a forbidden thing to talk about.

"We... share dickpics and stuff. Talk about hot bunnies. I... could send you some of Manuel's, I guess. You've already seen his dick, and he loves to show off his furdyes. He started it all." Kyle entered the chat's gallery and carefully selected some pics to forward. In just a few seconds, Desmond's phone pinged with a notification.

The brown rabbit stretched to pick it up from the desk, quickly unlocking it and loading the pictures. He was welcomed with a large number of pictures of the gorgeous, black-furred bunny, each time his fur decorated with different colors and motifs. However he barely paid attention to that; he much preferred to see the lewdness of the pictures. Soft, hard, in the shower, covered by tight jocks, fucking a fleshlight... the athlete was quite the camera slut, as some would say.

He then noticed a handful of them were of a different rabbit. Gray fur with black splotches, even one of his balls was black, while the other kept the overall gray. He knew that cock very well. At least, he recently had become familiar with it.

Familiar being a very fitting term.

"Man! You sent me your own dickpics?!" He tore his eyes away from the phone and to his brother, who had winced at his reaction.

"S-sorry! I thought you'd like, since we've... already..." Yeah, that was a dumb move. Probably fueled by too much teenager lust. He picked up his own phone, trying to select those pictures. "I'll delete them and..."

"No." Both brothers seemed surprised by that word. It had been Desmond who'd refused. "I... I'm fine with it. Really. I was just surprised. I hadn't seen it since... you know. The farm. At least I haven't seen it hard."

It was difficult not to catch a glimpse of furry balls while they shared a room, but yeah... In the few weeks following the heat incident, things had been quite 'safe for work' between them all, except for a long, awkward conversation with their parents on the ride home. The two older bunnies were a bit more concerned with it, but Noah (Desmond's biological dad) was more open minded and said he was fine if the boys wanted to explore a bit more. Meanwhile, Oliver, (whom Kyle shared blood with) was a little bit more apprehensive, but he agreed, as long as they were open to meet and date other rabbits outside the family.

The boys hadn't even considered the possibility of romance between them. It had just been a heat, a horny fuck, gods!

"So... y-you don't mind? I thought... maybe it'd help you want to come to that... heat and stuff. Sorry for pushing it on you."

Desmond smiled shyly at him, using an arm to embrace him from his side. "Silly. I like you. I mean... you're my bro, and I love you as such. But I like you as a... sexy bunny. You're a good fuck I mean. What I want to say is..."

"That you find me hot enough to beat your meat with my pics?" Kyle finished the thought for him. Desmond nodded, embarrassed but happy with the idea. "Will you believe me if I say you're a hot rabbit too and any of my friends... and me would love to see more of you?"

"Don't butter me up..." he groaned, but Kyle shook his head.

"Hey, really. I know you're not into athletics and such, but there are people who like a big guy to cuddle with. And you're big all over, especially where it matters, if you know what I mean."

"Heh... y-yeah. I guess I'm big-boned." He chuckled.

"That pun was terrible. But... yeah. Look, how about I... ask the guys if it's ok for you to join the chat?" Kyle offered, shaking his phone in the air.

"Won't it be weird?" Des asked, worried about his brother's friends' perception of them.

"Only if we make it so. We share a room; they know we've probably seen each other with a morning wood or something. Just, lemme..."

He got into the chat, and typed, "Hey guys. So... I told my bro about this chat, and he's got some nice meat to show off. Is it ok if I add him?"

It took just a few seconds for the first reply to arrive, and the next ones followed suit.

"If you guys won't be weird, I guess it's fine with me?"

"Hah, pervs! Don't blame us if it gets awkward during family dinner!"

The last one was from Manuel. It read, "You mean Des? OMG YAS!"

Kyle smiled triumphantly. He had known the guys for a long time, and had guessed their reactions. "You got it, just lemme add him."

He had almost found the right menu when another text showed up from one of his friends in the group.

"Let us see what we're dealing with first. Send one pic."

That made the gray bunny chuckle. "These jerks... they're ok, but they want a taste first. Do you have a pic I could forward them?"

"A pic?" Des eyes widened. "What sort of pic?"

"A formal one for the school annuary, what kind of pic do you think I'm talking about? It's a dick-pic group." He scolded him with a smirk.

"Eeep! I... I don't think I have any." The brown rabbit blushed harder. His ears felt on fire with how red they were already.

"... Really? Never... mh. How are you my brother?" Kyle sighed, shaking his head. "I mean... we could take one now, to show the guys what they're missing."

Des' gaze met Kyle's, shocked. His brother wanted to take a pic of his... oh. He should be embarrassed. He should refuse. But... it was actually a chance to try a bit more of that forbidden fruit they had tasted back at the farm. To have someone at home that he could trust, and to share his urges with. And this time, he'd be able to remember it all, without hormones pushing them to fuck like...

Like rabbits, actually.

"I guess. I mean, I'm..." He stood up, the fur on his knees matted by the time resting on them. Not that it was the most noticeable part of his body. That honor went to his shorts, and their herculean efforts to hold his monster of a dick in place. The bulge was noticeable, and the bit of fabric near his cocktip was clearly soaked in pre.

Kyle showed his surprise just for a moment, before smiling understandingly at him, and parting his own legs. His not-as-impressive length had tented his own shorts too for quite a while, and now Des could see it.

"I guess it's... only natural?" Desmond tried to not make a big deal out of it. "Mh... H-have you been able to..."

"I haven't jizzed since you moved into my room. I DO miss my nightly routine." Kyle confessed. "And not like I can hide in the bathroom. Just one in the entire apartment is hell."

"Yeah... sorry." The brown rabbit rubbed his arm.

"Don't feel guilty, it's not your fault your room got flooded." He sighed, patting his brother's shoulder. "How about we sit here and... take some pics for the guys?"

"Just what we need, to get your friends to make us hornier." Desmond chuckled, imagining the hell it'd be.

"I mean... we could jerk off later." Kyle invited. It was a quite obvious solution.

"I dunno... isn't it a bit uncomfortable to wait for one to finish, and then switch... like..."

"Ahem. We could jerk together." the younger one corrected. Desmond could barely release a gasp, so his brother continued. "We've spent a heat together, you've sucked, jerked and shoved this dick up your ass. I don't think it's much of a deal that we... get comfortable with the other... you know..."

"Calming his urges?" offered the older. "Y-you're right. It's silly, we're both dudes, it doesn't need to get weird or anything."

"I mean, the boys are kind of waiting for me to show them my brother's cock. But if that's not too weird for you, I guess we can humor them."

The large rabbit laid down on the bed, while his slimmer brother stood up and readied the camera app. Desmond looked at his shorts, gathered up his courage and pulled them down before kicking them off with his paws.

He breathed a sigh of relief after his hardon could bob freely. The flesh was a tad darker than his brother's, a gift from his southerner heritage. It was a quite sight to behold, an example of a gorgeously built shaft.

"Nice." Kyle gave him a thumbs up, getting a shy blush as a response. "How should I take the pic? Want to show your face?"

"Eh... maybe just the dick, for now. Baby steps." He begged.

"That has NOTHING to do with babies." Kyle joked, making a 'huge' sign by placing each finger quite apart from each other. "Unless you mean the baby batter inside of it."

"Just take the pic." Desmond rolled his eyes, while his brother got between his legs and focused a good shot of the shaft and brown balls. After making sure his brother's face was properly obscured by the angle, he finally took the picture.

The gray rabbit hopped on the desk chair and rolled next to his brother, so they could see the reactions on the phone. Desmond had moved up a bit, reclining his back on the headboard, and allowing some room for his brother's legs, as he reclined the chair back.

It was more comfortable than it looked.

Desmond got added to the group, and next his dick got shared for all of Kyle's friends to enjoy. It was honestly a quite tasteful picture, if one could say that of a high-resolution photograph of a large young rabbit's cock. It would even have made their father Noah, a professional photographer, proud, even if it was unlikely they'd ever show him the picture.

The group barely had time to ping a measly "Welcome!" when they noticed the new picture, and the responses were as expected.

"Gods that is a MONSTER!"

"I LOVE it, could we get a cumshot vid next?"

"Vids? I want to suck it myself, it looks juicy."

"You'd probably choke on it lol!"

"I'm sure it's worth getting your jaw dislocated!" One of them declared with a handful of laughing emojis. And also some somewhat-phallic vegetable ones. It wasn't very subtle.

Kyle gave his brother a friendly nudge with his elbow, grinning at him. "I told you they'd love it. Say hello at least, will you?"

"Yeah..." The brown rabbit said shily, while typing with trembling fingers. "Hey everyone. I'm happy you liked my pic..."

"It's gorgeous." One of them replied. Manuel, judging by the black furred face on the profile picture. "Wait a second, that doesn't look like a selfie. Did you use a tripod or something?"

"He's got quite a keen eye." The younger chuckled, looking at Desmond for permission. He considered it for a second, before nodding. Kyle typed: "I took the pic. Had to make sure my bro looked handsome for his first impression."

"Fucking gods, he's right, the pic was sent from Kyle's phone!" another of the rabbits chuckled. "You pervs, are you two in the same room or something?"

The gray rabbit rolled his eyes, before passing his arm over the other's shoulder for a side-hug, setting his phone at "selfie" mode. He gave a big grin, while Desmond managed a timider one.

He replied with that picture. It was pretty tame, since it only showed the very top of their bare chests. They were cheered a bit more.

"I thought you two were brothers? Don't exactly see the family resemblance." one of Kyle's friends commented, prompting a grunt from Desmond. This time it was the older rabbit who typed. "Different dads. We've grown up together our whole lives."

"That's such an old mentality from the hetero families..." Kyle groaned to his brother. Back before they made heterosexual marriages illegal, it was common for families to all share the same blood. It didn't matter one bit to Kyle and Desmond; to them they were as much brothers as any siblings could be.

Desmond checked out some of the pictures in the group. Such delicious dicks... he was just checking out one pic of a black-and-white rabbit playing with his sheath when he got a notification from that very bunny. Gabriel was his name, apparently.

"So, are we getting any more pics? Maybe we could get one of the two bros comparing their sizes, to see who got the best genes in the family."

"Dude, don't be mean, they're brothers!" The last one, Oscar, a very light furred one scolded him. "I'm sure it's awkward enough already to have the both of them in the same dick pic chat."

"Not really" Kyle typed, before he even thought of asking Des's opinion. "Not like we haven't seen each other's junk before."

"So, are you two gonna give us a wincest show?" Gabriel urged them on.

"Dude, would you?" Oscar tried again to get him to behave.

"I've only got a sister and she lives with my mom, so can't do." Gabriel replied. "Buuuuut... I'll confess. I have a cousin... and he loves to give BJ's. As long as I return the favor. We've been... having fun for a while."

"OMGGGGGS" Manuel almost exploded. "And you didn't tell us?! How long has it been going on?!"

Gabriel sent a picture. Both siblings hurriedly opened it, but it was just the black-and-white rabbit sticking his tongue out with the caption "not telling!"

"Meanie!" Kyle replied, but with a laughing emoji, letting them argue a bit. Both brothers were having some fun by now, chuckling at the reactions of their friends.

"Your cock will get crushed..." Des dared to point out. Kyle had been hard for a while now, and his shorts were quite soaked by his maleness. "... I don't mind if you..."

"Actually... yeah, thanks." He got up to remove his underwear. His gray-and-black butt, adorned with his fluffy tail at the top, flashed his brother for a moment as he peeled off the fabric from his fur and skin. "Oh... gee, nice. Some breathing room for the boys."

Desmond smiled at him, getting more and more comfortable with the situation. Yep, he was ogling his brother's gorgeous body. Short and lithe, some well-defined muscles under his fur, but not the powerhouse muscles of their dads. One was a firefighter, and the other enjoyed weightlifting. Kyle had gone for a more rabbit-fitting "thin, fast and strong".

He got as close to the edge of the bed as he could, patting the free room as an invitation for Kyle to lay next to him. No need to try to keep things "not gay" when they were both naked and hard. And gay.

His brother accepted it, easily hopping next to his brother's quite bigger body and chuckling a bit. It was exciting. Not only as a bit of erotic fun, but it also had a tang of forbidden alure. Like two kids getting to sneak some extra candy when they shouldn't have.

Plus, they had their phones, with their three pals still discussing their new member.

"I think they look adorable. I'm so going to ship them." Manuel teased.

"Dude, they're BROTHERS" Oscar scolded him.

"I don't care. They're my new OTP."

"What does that even mean?"

The black rabbit simply linked him to a new site, explaining the fandom meaning of "one true pair". Kyle decided to focus on his brother instead.

"So, do you wanna take some more pics? They wanted to compare our shlongs." He offered, his voice sounding more eager than would normally be appropriate.

"Mh, I guess it'd be a fun pic." He sat up, slowly kneeling, so his shaft would stand forward, hard and ready. Kyle did the same, considering the best way to take it. If he stood in front of his brother, they could place their dicks in parallel, facing opposite to each other.

That allowed for a nice overhead view of them. "Man... you're thicker AND longer than me, what a beast..." Kyle admired it while he tried to get a good shot that wouldn't block the light from the ceiling lamp.

"I like yours too. The shape is more uniform, your head looks nice and mushroomy, mine feels a bit smaller than the shaft." Desmond observed, happily admiring their exposed manhoods.

"I dunno, I think yours made it easier to ride... at the beginning. It was a bit of a challenge to get it all the way in." The younger recalled with lust in his voice. "But you know, I never back down from a challenge."

"I think I do remember my brother moaning incoherently, sitting on my lap with his ass full of dick; and this pink thing over here..." He dared to reach for it and give it a squeeze. "Slapping my belly as I filled his butt."

He checked for Kyle's reaction. Was he surprised that he had dared to actually touch him? Was he mad? No, not at all. He seemed to take it as playful teasing. He let go soon after, and his sibling managed to get a nice picture for their friends to enjoy.

"I do recall... licking a huge, brown dick. I liked the color, it seemed... more exotic. Reminded me of tasty chocolate." He smiled, before pushing his brother on the bed and cuddling next to him. It felt nice, even if Desmond could feel his dick pressing against the side of his asscheek. He decided it was best not to pay too much attention to their cocks.

"You've grown up with daddy Noah and me all your life. We can't seem SO exotic to you." He admonished his brother. Were they gonna have a "it gets tiring to be told I'm sexy only because I'm a different race" conversation?

"Mh... yours is the only dark-skinned dick I've known. Yours and Noah's, I mean. But... who knows. Maybe it reminded me of home instead. I don't exactly remember what I was thinking back then... maybe that I'm lucky to have such a special family... My brother is quite... dunno. Different? Not in a bad sense. I just think it especially stands out from most of the rabbits around here."

Desmond shook his head, but chuckled anyway. He had heard some nasty comments in the past. His dad's home country was quite a disaster, enduring a long civil war and some religious conflicts that put some breeder bunny's pride over the well-being of the entire planet. At least he knew Kyle had no malice with his words. To him, their exotic fur and skin was just a fun quirk of part of his family.

He sneaked an arm under his shoulder and brought him close to kiss his forehead.

"You are a silly rabbit. Now... What did the guys say about our shared pic?"

"Oh right." Kyle checked out his phone, while his brother simply admired the views. Maybe it was hot as hell out there, but still he enjoyed cuddling with the thin bunny. Plus, Kyle always complained about the cold. Too little body fat caused that. "What did you expect? That your dick is gorgeous, that you dwarf me, that it looks amazing and exotic and delicious... and Manuel says we should have done it by frotting. That and some comments about which hole of his each of us would pick."

"It depends if he'd rather have your insane humping speed or my ass-destroying girth." Desmond grinned. By now most of his embarrassment had subsided by now, and he sighed, eyeing the group chat's gallery. His cock throbbed with need with each gorgeous picture. Maybe not with EVERY one of them. But mostly Kyle's.

He tried to keep the phone's screen away from his brother. He was really enjoying having his own private gallery of beautiful pictures of him to enjoy anytime, anywhere. And...

"Hey." Kyle nudged him softly with his elbow. "You can fap, if you want."

Desmond looked at him, confused. They had already talked about it...

"I mean, you can fap NOW. I see you leaking." Kyle explained.

"Oh... Oh!" His ears raised in surprise. "Well... I... I'll take you on your word, actually." He chuckled, tensing his shaft and grabbing it in his paw. He let go a sigh of relief. "It was starting to hurt getting this hard."

"Silly." Kyle chuckled but got comfortable on his side of the bed. While Des laid down and jerked off, he sat up and rested his back on the headrest, grinning and enjoying the view, his own hand lazily rubbing his bunnyhood.

Desmond shot him some glances. Specifically, he shot his crotch some glances, Kyle's firm ass and hard dick was right at his eye level. He had started pumping at a slow, measured speed, trying to not seem too excited. But seeing Kyle beating his meat too made him lose control and pound away as quickly as his urges demanded.

"Hey bro, it's not a race." His younger brother chuckled, using his footpaw to hold his hand in place. The older felt shivers run up his spine. If it were for him, he'd let Kyle rule over him the entire time. "But you do look great like this."

"Like what?" He wondered, turning his neck to look at him. What a great view he had from there. Perky ass, hard cock in hand, toned torso and beautiful face atop. He smiled timidly at him from down there.

"Just... enjoying yourself. I like it." He waved his phone at him. "Can I show the guys? Just so they see how much you're liking their little porny chat."

Des wondered about it for an instant, but finally he decided that if he had gone this far, there wasn't much more to be embarrassed about. "Sure. If they really like seeing me... and I guess it's not like my face is a big secret, we're brothers, they've seen us together sometimes."

"That, and you have your face as your profile pic." Oh right, that... was something he might want to correct someday, if he planned on getting into other NSFW chat rooms. Maybe a nice pic of a meal from the cooking school. He decided to pose a bit. Raising one leg to frame his cock on the tan-colored fur of his thigh and making sure to focus his eyes on the beautiful pictures on his phone, he grabbed his shaft close to the bottom, to better show its size with his fist. It certainly was a two-hander.

He heard Kyle's camera app snap as he bit his lower lip. He gasped in excitement, his cock leaking a bit more on the fur of his fingers. On his screen, a notification of "Kyle sent a new picture" popped up, and a quick tap gave him a view of himself. He still felt a bit ashamed of his belly... but his brother had managed to get an amazing angle that proudly showed off his body and cock.

Of course, the replies from the others took no time to come.

"Oh sweet gods he's HUGE. His cock I mean."

"All of him. Looks like a cuddler. Des, I wanna be your small spoon."

"You want that monster up your ass, and you know it."

"Dudes look at his phone, he's fapping to a pic of his brother!"

Was he? He double-tapped on the pic to zoom in. Shit... yes, that was Kyle's gray-and-black fur. Shit! What would his brother say?

Kyle just chuckled. "Man, they caught you..." He humored him, not bothered at all. Des sighed softly but smiled. Maybe it wasn't a big deal. If Kyle liked to be seen and had invited him, he probably expected Desmond to enjoy the views.

"Dude they're pawing together already." Another notification chimed in. Manuel, of course. "Come on! We want wincest!"

"You love wincest more than you love dying your fur." Kyle chastised him on the phone.

"If we do some cropping... we could show them the video of your heat." Desmond suggested, chuckling at the idea. "See how their minds are blown with pics of us fucking."

"Too much work for these assholes." His brother shook his head. "We could tell them the story someday, though. Maybe in exchange for getting BJ's from them all or something."

The older one turned to look at him. "Do you do that?"

"No..." Kyle confessed. "But... having a hot orgy in the showers with the sexiest guys from the team, after practice... has been a kinda fantasy of mine for... as long as I've been in the team."

"And they're the hottest?" He waved his phone, to refer to Kyle's 3 close friends.

"... Not really, but it's a nice step towards a team orgy." He chuckled. "You're invited to my fantasy if you want."

"I wouldn't say no to a room full of hot athletes for me to enjoy." He breathed in deep and braced himself. "Including the hot athlete right next to me."

If he feared his brother would freak out, he was wrong. Kyle just laughed warmly. "Darn... you're a charmer." He licked his lips, his eyes darting between Desmond, and the chat group. "I almost feel bad for Manuel, he's kept our heat orgy a secret..."

Desmond held his phone firmly with both hands, and quickly typed a reply.

"Hey M, how about you request a picture from us? Since you like bro-on-bro action so much."

"Really?" Kyle whispered to him. "You want to...?"

"... Why not?" He finally shrugged, winking at him. "We're home alone, we're horny... and it's pretty clear we find each other hot, right? Dad said it was ok if we wanted to... explore our urges and likes. And if it's something too crazy or we don't feel like it, we can always say no."

With a single bounce, Kyle jumped back down, laying right next to Desmond and hugging his side. His bunnyhood pressed right against his brother's larger buttcheek, just as his lips pressed on his (face) cheek. "Hey bro. I love you."

"That sounds weird with us naked and hard." Des chuckled, but he returned the kiss. "I brotherly love you too."

They stared at each other's lips for a moment. Somehow, they were both tempted to try a more intimate form of kissing. They slowly approached, and then both phones pinged with a new text from Manuel. They quickly turned to check it.

"Oh guys I love you so much! Man, what I wouldn't ask? We could be here all day! But... I think my absolute favorite is... Kyle, do you think you could take a fisting with both hands from your big bro?"

Kyle had to re-read the text half a dozen times to be sure he was getting it right; all the while his brother suffered a fit of hysterical laughter. "WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"Oh man, your friend is way kinkier than I expected!" Desmond shouted, holding his belly, almost in pain with laughter.

The gray bunny typed furiously. "Are you trying to kill me? No, no fisting. And before you ask, we don't have chains, gags or candles. What kind of porn are you into dude?!"

"Hey no kink-shaming!" was the reply. Three blinking dots indicated he was still writing more. "But ok, ok... how about something way cuddlier? One thing I love from incest stories... is when the two bros give each other a hand. It feels so intimate and brotherly!"

"You need professional help." Oscar complained. "... but the idea sounds hot. The mutual fapping I mean. Not the fisting. We need Kyle alive for the tournament."

The two siblings looked at each other, and then looked down. Their cocks did need some attention indeed. Kyle proved to be the braver of the two, carefully reaching to his brother's shaft and grabbing it firmly.

Desmond gave a soft gasp of surprise and pleasure, but he too grabbed the other cock in his hand, enjoying the feel of it under his fingers.

"You know, I thought I was imagining things because of the heat." Kyle whispered as he started to jerk his brother off. "But you really are this big."

"Yours is as hard as I recalled." He nodded, pressing lightly on the meat. As firm as a rock. "And this time, your sweat isn't making my head go all dizzy."

"Well sorry for having strong heat pheromones. How about I make you dizzy in some other way?" He teased as he played with his brother's fat nuts, and made sure to jerk that big cock from the bottom to the tip. It was quite a voyage; he'd need both hands to cover it completely and even then might come up short!

Des nuzzled his brother's ear as he tried to give him pleasure. He recalled this was supposed to be a gift for their friends. Meaning he had to find his phone somewhere among the bedsheets, and open the camera app.

"Say cheese?" He joked as he focused on both their cocks being pleasured by opposite hands.

"Cheese and cocks make a terrible combination." Kyle groaned. The picture, however, looked like a blur! He slowed down for an instant so the camera could focus. "Just take the dam pic..."

Snap, and sent. Des could hear the excited notifications on both phones, but for now, he wanted to focus on the task at hand. He kept jerking, feeling the wetness pool on his hand as his other hand caressed and enjoyed the feel of Kyle's firm biceps and lean torso, which were hard as a board, but not overly muscular like their dads. This bunny was compact, built for speed and bursts of energy.

The gray and black rabbit returned the favor, using both hands now to jerk the other off, one firmly grabbing the bottom of his shaft, almost tugging at the retracted sheath, and the other tickling his cockead, forcing moans out of the brown and tan bunny.

"Are you trying to get me off soon?" The brown one chuckled, and his brother slowed down, switching one of his hands from playing with the glands to rubbing that round belly. His fur got stained with his own precum, but he welcomed the touch. He didn't feel judged by his weight, only appreciated by his lil' brother.

"You seemed to be in a rush before." He replied, almost out of breath as he took in the view and feeling of his brother's shaft. Did he have a size kink maybe? Or maybe it was just the fact he was giving pleasure to someone he cared so much for.

"I just like to... feel some friction." Des blushed, as he pulled harder on the other's cock. He too loved the idea of pleasuring him, even if he was more distracted by his body. Cursed genes... Kyle looked amazing; he'd love to have his complexion. He'd love to cuddle him, and kiss every inch of beautiful athlete body...

Oh, yep, those were the hormones kicking in. Hello horny and unspeakable thoughts.

"Friction?" Kyle broke his focus with his question. "Do you need me to grip harder?"

"More like... well. I have some toys I like to use for..." He blushed again. Was he ashamed of sharing his masturbation routine with his brother WHILE they were jerking off? Kyle's face made it obvious what he wanted to ask him, so he conceded right away: "Yeah, you can get them. It is the old shoebox in my closet."

The gray bunny smiled for a second, before giving him the quickest of pecks on the lips. "You're the best bro. Be right back." He gracefully jumped over him and rushed to the ruined bedroom. Yeah, he sure was the captain of the athletics team. Desmond wondered if he could motivate him with promises of blowjobs or something for the next tournament.

It took no time for Kyle to come back with the box in his hands. "So... how come you got into toys?"

Des blushed, but he sat on his knees and took the box, opening it to reveal a decently sized vibrating dildo, a couple of fleshlights, and some nice lubes. "Eh... well, I figured since it'd be time for me to go to the clinic any day now, I could ask our dads for some toys to... practice. Plus, my hands get tired from..."

"Wanking your massive rabbit cock?" his brother finished the line for him, while picking one of the fleshlights. "Heh, looks fancier than the one I borrowed from Manuel. Would it be hot for you if I fucked your toy?"

The brown rabbit felt his face burn thinking of that. "... fuck yes. But... grab the other. It's newer, it'll feel tighter for you."

"Aw, considerate... but no surprise there, your cock probably has eroded away half of the toy's insides." He chuckled, trying one of the lubes and shuddering with the nice warm feeling. Fancy indeed! Still standing, he aimed his leaking erection to the toy's hole, and pushed forward with a wet noise.

"Hey... feels quite nice." he gasped, holding the toy still as he pounded with his hips. Des gulped, his eyes glued to his brother. Did Kyle look like that when he was fucking his ass during the heat? He... missed it, honestly.

"It sounds like it's farting..." The younger rabbit joked as he pounded away. With one step forward he was resting his forehead on Desmond's shoulder, the brown rabbit caressing his back as he panted.

"You used way too much lube... you like it? It has a nice ribbing inside..." He egged him, getting a nod from Kyle.

"Y-yeah... I'll have to get my own. Or just tell dad that you aren't sharing your toys with me." The gray-and-black rabbit was busy humping into it, simply enjoying the wet feeling rubbing around his cock and the closeness with his brother.

It reminded him of something else. A blurry memory of his cock and Desmond's frotting against each other, fueled by the craziness of his heat. Yeah, it felt nice. Maybe not as powerful as the laser-focused, science-tested design of that cocksleeve, but feeling his cock next to Des's larger one had a more carnal, primal feeling to it.

"The other one is older, right?" He slowed down to a lazy jerking, and with his free hand pointed at the more worn-down cocksleeve they had discarded. "... would you feel too bad if it broke?"

Desmond pulled back a bit to look at it. It had brought him more joyous orgasms than he could count, but it was true that it was way past its prime. "I guess not much. I've got a replacement already. Why?"

"I have a crazy idea." Kyle grinned, carefully pushing his brother to lay back on the bed. He took the lube and brought it close to his brother's huge dark cock. They shared a look, the younger brother wordlessly asking for permission, the older one nodding.

This time Kyle used a more judicious amount, and carefully spread it over his shaft, getting some delicious moans from the brown rabbit. He was adorable like that. Next came the old sleeve, its tunnel already used to the girth and shape of its owner's cock.

"Do you want to jerk me off with it?" Desmond asked when he felt his cocktip kiss the smaller hole on the other end.

"That'd be hot." Kyle replied, sitting close, ass planted on his thighs. "But I have something better in mind."

With that, he aimed his pinkish cock down, the tip poking his brother's balls and making the other rabbit moan. With careful pressure, he managed to slip it under the sleeve, forcing the latex to expand further to accommodate two dicks.

"S-shit!" Desmond gasped, and then chuckled. Kyle joined him, his hands resting on his brother's shoulders as they felt their cocks throb against each other. They were trapped by the taunt cocksleeve, stretched past way past the point that would void its warranty. They looked at their phalluses under the see-through plastic and couldn't help but share a laugh. It was just too silly.

"Hey," Kyle humped slightly, shudders going up his spine from the feeling of the other's cock. "Our balls are touching. This is officially gay."

"This has been gay since the day we were born, bro." Desmond rolled his eyes at him. "But hey, you were quite close to finishing before, right?"

"Yeah, but I didn't want you to feel left out or..."

"Go for it" Desmond cut him off. "I wanna feel it."

The younger bunny smiled at him and braced himself. He was about to start humping when he noticed the older one taking a quick pic of their joined cocks, and then a more general one of Kyle.

"I think your friends will love this." He smirked as the "pic sent" sound played, and a few seconds later the notifications started ringing like crazy. "We'll read later... come on, I haven't seen you cum in weeks!"

"Dumbass. I'm so milking you dry later." He chuckled, pulling back, careful not to slip out of the toy, before slamming in. He grunted, fingers gripping tight on his brother's shoulder fur, while he again pulled back, a bit faster this time, and rammed right back in.

It was a messy, chaotic rhythm of motions, fucking the toy while Desmond made sure to hold it in place with one hand, the tight feel of their skin rubbing together as Des used his free hand to hug him close. Kyle panted and huffed, and even bit his lower lip with his cute bunny teeth.

"Let it go bro. I want to see it..." Desmond encouraged it, their faces so close they could just...

Kyle began to moan, and then pulled forward, lips meeting lips as his cock erupted, balls pulled tight to release as much seed as his hormonal teenager body could give. His legs fought to bury himself as deep as he could. His seed flooded around his brother's cocktip, until the toy could withstand the pressure no more.

He fell forward, chest against chest while his last ropes of his orgasm soaked Desmond's creamy belly fur, their arms holding each other as they kissed passionately out of the pure joy of sharing this pleasure.

They eventually calmed down, of course. Kyle pulled back ever so slightly, hiding his face on his brother's neck while they got their breath back. Words failed him for a while, until he managed a single word: "Sorry."

Desmond shook his head, and slowly stroked the fur of his brother's back. "It's fine. It was intense; we were close. I kinda liked it."

"Isn't it... weird?" The smaller bunny murmured.

"We've shared a heat, and you just came all over me. I don't think a kiss is gonna be the straw that broke the incestuous camel's back." The larger one forced him to look at him, and then pushed forward to kiss his lips once more. It was a quick thing, but it meant a lot of love.

Fraternal love. Even if it was horny fraternal love.

They laid like that for a few more moments, enjoying the closeness and the warmth of their bodies. Of course, it wouldn't last long, especially with Desmond's cock throbbing angrily against Kyle's hard sprint-runner leg.

"You still need to get off, don't you?" the gray rabbit whispered. "Do you mind if I give you a hand? I kinda want to get a closer look."

"For the love of every god, please help me nut or I'm gonna fuck your pillow." the brown one begged, eagerly nodding.

Kyle smirked as he slid down his brother's body, resting on his legs to get very close and personal with the huge cock. If he had to pick a single thing to be envious of his brother, it was that beautiful, huge, dark cock of his.

"Since my kinky brother seems to need the help of toys to get off, I think I'm gonna try them with him." He informed him, fetching the vibrator from the "toy box". It was a simple thing, rocket shaped, pinkish with a soft, velvety, rubber feel to it. And there were buttons at the bottom to set up vibration. Nice.

It was roughly as long as Kyle's shaft, but thinner. Good for reaching deep into a butt and not needing as much stretching. He could use some lube...

He eyed his brother's belly. Yep, that was quite a mess. Even out of heat, the gray rabbit was a very productive cummer. So, he just turned on the vibration, and used it to massage Desmond's belly and cock, rolling it around to catch as much cum as he could.

"Open wide bro."

He didn't need to tell him twice. The brown rabbit parted his legs and raised them, his cute tailhole exposed, as well as his heavy balls.

Carefully the tip of the toy pushed against the opening, and it was surprisingly easy to get it inside. Des was making some lovely gasps and moans as Kyle forced the cum-soaked toy inside of him, ever so slowly and carefully.

"Is this good?" he asked, softly rubbing Des' inner thigh while the toy was halfway in.

"Yeah... very. You can go deeper if you want. It feels different with you doing it. Ngh... better than when I used it alone."

"Aw, did my bro liked having his butt fucked? Do you use the toy while dreaming of getting pounded?" Kyle teased, his free hand moving to his brother's cock to slowly jerk him off.

"Yeah... a lot." Desmond confessed, raising his ass ever so slightly to demand more.

An inch more inside. He was nearly on his g-spot now. "Did you fap remembering the time I fucked your ass, wishing this toy was me?" That was out of line... but he couldn't help but love the idea.

The older bunny gasped, his back arching as he tried to push back against the invading toy. "Mhf... I-I did! I really... really liked it."

Kyle's hand slowed down until he stopped, his fingers around his brother's fat cockhead, the other just softly holding the dildo in place.

"I... I did too. It's silly but... I think it brought us closer?" He smiled meekly. "I didn't want to mention it because it sounded..."

"Like... a bit pervy?" Desmond finished with a chuckle. "Same. But... I wouldn't mind doing it again. The whole... fucking and everything. No need for heats or anything, just... because it feels good."

Kyle released a sigh of relief he didn't know he was holding. It had been a bit of a shameful moment he was trying to ignore, but all the while he couldn't stop thinking about it. And now Desmond admitted he didn't want it to be a one-time-only event. It was all he wanted to hear.

"You know what feels good too?" the brown rabbit continued, getting his brother out of his own head. "What you were doing to my ass. Would you mind? I'm gonna get blue balls if we wait much longer."

Kyle nodded, more confident, as he slowly jerked him off again. "Look at this brave and bossy Des... where were you all this time?" he teased as he started pushing the big rubber toy again.

The other rabbit wanted to reply, but his voice turned into a needy moan when his prostate was expertly pushed against by his brother. He gave Kyle a generous glob of pre, which the gray bunny used to jerk him off more easily.

He didn't need much instruction. It was easy to see when he was hitting his brother's prostate, just using his moans as a guide for how well he was doing it. His other hand jerked him harder, faster, focusing mostly on his cockhead. The main challenge was to adjust his grip every so often when Desmond would squirm in pleasure.

It wouldn't be long. He was way too pent up to hold back. His moans gave way to short gasps and shouts, his breathing quick and shallow as his legs tensed and his hips started to shiver.

"Cumming?" Kyle checked, planting a kiss to the side of his brother's shaft while he pushed the toy ever so deeply. "Need me to stop?"

"N-no! Please, just... let me..." Desmond begged, his back arching as his orgasm approached. Just as his brother wanted. He grunted as the toy fully bottomed into his ass, and suddenly one hand pawing him off became two while a knee held the toy in place.

"Then just give it to me!" Kyle urged him, watching the shaft closely as it throbbed and spewed forth its first rope of many. It hit him right in the face; the next ones arched back to land on Des' creamy furred belly, leaving a white trail of happiness on the chubby rabbit as he panted and huffed, slowly coming down from the climax.

"... Ew." His brother complained from the string of cum stuck to his forehead and muzzle. It dripped from the corner of his lip, down to his leg. "You shoot like a firehose. Was it really a flood, or did you wreck your room by cumming too hard?"

"Har... har..." panted the older one, slowly trying to get up. He reached under him, carefully removing the toy. "Ow, that was fun... even if my ass stings a bit."

"I took your cock and papa Noah's too. If my butt managed to close after that, yours will be fine." Kyle elbowed him softly. "I'm quite beat, should we call it a night?"

"I should wash the toys, and my fur." He pointed at all they had used. "Yours too."

"We could share a shower. It's been ages since we did that." the younger one suggested. Des looked at him with surprise. A good one, by the way a smile formed on his muzzle.

"Planning on getting us dirty again?" Desmond teased. "Or just feeling cuddly?"

"The later, honestly. My balls are pretty spent, but... since we're sharing a room, I might as well cuddle with something cute."

"Sure, but don't kick me when you realize how much heat I radiate."

It wouldn't take long for them both to fit under the shower. No clothes to strip, and with the summer heat, they wouldn't even bother to get the shower all that warm. It felt good to feel the refreshing water wash away the grime and cum from their exhausted bodies.

"Does it feel this good after practice?" Desmond wondered, getting a chuckle out of Kyle.

"I mean, at least I'm not getting called a perv for eyeing the other guy's sheaths."

"You're absolutely a perv." He chuckled but grabbed his ball sack to make it stand out more, both brothers chuckling. "But it's been fun. At least you won't wake up with a hardon tomorrow."

"Oh, I bet I'll be stabbing your ass by the time the alarm goes off." The gray rabbit snorted louder. "My little friend is an early riser, quite literally."

"Really? My balls feel so empty I don't think I could get it working even if you dragged me to a heat clinic!" Des shook his head, ears flopping around and sending water droplets flying off. "Try not to fuck me in your sleep, it might hurt a bit."

"So if I wake up first, I can't put it to good use?" Kyle pretended to pout. Horny teen.

His older brother considered it for a moment, but he finally gave him a complicit smile. "Let's make it a deal... if it doesn't make me scream or bleed, nor gets us yelled at by our dads, you can... wake me up in kinky ways. I won't mind feeling some tight mouth cleaning up my morning wood, for example."

A soaked gray muzzle grinned at this. "You've got a deal, bro." He dared to give him a hug, their fur sharing water and soap as they held each other close, ignoring their nudity. Desmond reached down to kiss his shorter brother's head. It felt like the beginning of something special. At least it'd keep the two brothers very close.