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Soft-cyan eyes roamed around darkness, light snoring and regular ticking from the clock hung in the hallway. Mathew groaned to himself, rubbing his eyes, wishing he could fall back to sleep. Glancing over to the clock on the night stand, he let out an agitated sigh as he saw the time. Large, red numbers glowed faintly in the night almost seemed to taunt him at how little rest he'd been able to get.

'4:18...fuck.' He just knew not being able to get back to sleep was going to leave him tired the rest of the day; something he didn't want to deal with when he, and his twin brother Andrew, were supposed to finish moving into their new apartment.

Something warm and thick brushed against his leg reminding him of the other soul that lay in bed with him. His older brother was fast asleep next to him and snoring the night away in his blissful slumber. Andrew's tail gently brushed against his leg every now and again as time slowly sent on. Mathew did his best to ignore the sensation of warm fur rubbing against him and tried to get some shut eye. The rhythmic in and out breathing of his brother, added with the near fixated gentle snoring, did nothing to help Mathew find the rest he so much wanted.

Trying to will himself to sleep, he found it impossible as he opened his right eye sometime later. Looking at the clock again 4:25 burned through the dimness of darkness around it. Mathew cursed silently to himself again and closed his eyes almost tighter than before. He desperately tried anything that popped into his head that might have the tiniest hope of getting him back to sleep, but to no avail.

Soon, though, something else seemed to give Mathew's body one more reason to stay awake. A growing pressure in his abdomen caused him to quickly get up from the bed and rush to the bathroom; though he still made sure to not be too quick to keep his brother from waking up. If it hadn't been for him and his brother moving he was sure he would have tripped over something as he hurried to the open door on the other side of the bedroom.

A swift flip of the switch, and the restroom filled with bright yellow light. It didn't take long for Mathew to relieve the sudden urgency he felt. The sound of the toilet flushing, and the sink turning filled the room and Mathew shivered realizing how cold the tiles were against his footpaws. Stepping into the doorway, Mathew stopped as his eyes fell upon his twin; a large smirk crossing his muzzle.

Andrew laid just half covered under a thick purple flannel sheet, that just-so-happened to stop just above his brother's groin. No matter how much Mathew wanted that sheet gone when they moved, Andrew wanted to keep it simply because it was his favorite color. It didn't help when he pulled the "big brother card" too.

The light from the bathroom gave Andrew's short, light brown belly fur and dark brown body fur gave a warm inviting glow to him. Soft shadows traced his oh-so-slightly toned chest and slim stomach that would have been much harder to see if the light hit him at a different angle. A thick, powerful otter tail lay in between slightly shorter than average, but to some extent, muscled legs lay under the sheet.

Although, what really caught Mathew's eye was that patch of hair his brother had right above his crotch; that fluff of curls that stuck out from the smooth fur covering the rest of his body. Being twins they basically had everything the other had. The same clothes, looks, hobbies, likes, dislikes, and that same patch of hair Mathew loved to feel against his webbed paws. Of course while they shared practically everything they also shared the same sexuality. Something neither of them had known until a year ago while they were out vacationing at a lake.

The images of what happened still flashed to the forefront of his mind like it had happened just yesterday. Him and his brother in their tent as night fell on the camp site they were at. He could still remember how his body shook, tears formed and a lump in his throat grew as he confessed his secret to Andrew. Mathew murred to himself as he started walking towards the bed; recalling how his brother embraced him in a hug and he too told Mathew what he told no one else.

After coming out to each other, they both talked for hours before falling asleep. Both waking up the next day spooning. Mathew holding his brother close to his chest. That had only led to an awkward moment when Andrew felt Mathew's hard shaft pressed up against the underside of his tail. At least a week and a half later when their parents were away Andrew confronted his brother. They had a, more or less, embarrassing talk about what happened in at the camp ground and shared their first intimate moment with each other.

Crawling onto the bed, Mathew could feel drool starting to build up and run down his chin as he moved himself close to his naked brother. He was thankful for two things. One, their parents hadn't known he slept in the nude and two, that Andrew and Mathew had to sleep in the same bed because of the lack of room in their house.

Moving his left paw to the sheet, he slowly pulled the cloth down and almost swooned as his brother's plump sheath came into view. Those two facts made this so much easier for them to cuddle close in the other's loving embrace when one just wanted to be held or fool around when they really needed some sexual gratification.

Wrapping his left paw around his brother's fat sheath he gently rubbed his thumb just under the head in slow circles. Leaning his head forwards, his eye lids fluttered as he nosed the tip of that delicious sheath; inhaling the strong musky smell wafting off Andrew's shaft. In that moment he felt his brother's length pulse and sheath start to swell in his paw.

Lulling his tongue from between his lips, he softly, gently and unhurriedly licked at the opening of that growing fuzzy holder. Easily manipulating his tongue to slip into Andrew's sheath, Mathew let out of a heated groan as he used his lips and quick downwards head stroke to force his brother's sheath down and his growing shaft into his mouth.

Oh how he loved the feeling of that cock. To feel it grow in his mouth or throb in his paw or pulse inside his rear as it sent ropes of seed deep into his body and cover his insides. Even if that happened on occasion when he felt like being bottom. Just the thought of it made him shudder as he continued to suckle on the cock in his mouth. His small ears twitching as he heard his older brother moan in his sleep.

The corners of his mouth curled as he smiled to himself, pleased at his brother's response. Switching to a swallowing motion as he felt his brother's growing shaft rub against the roof of his mouth and move towards his throat. Wanting to take in the entirety of that thickening shaft, Mathew gently buried his nose into his brother's pubic hair. As the cock in his mouth throbbed, warm pre formed at the tip, rolled down the head of Andrew's length and smeared against Mathew's throat.

Carefully bringing his head up, Mathew sighed happily as his brother's cock slipped free from between his lips. Rubbing his nose up and down his brother's throbbing shaft, Mathew planted soft kisses up and down the length of his brother's cock. Chuckling lightly Mathew mused himself with the thought of his brother's size.

Even though Andrew was older he had a fairly decent sized dick at 6 1/2 inches. Mathew took pride in the knowledge of being both longer by 2 inches and much thicker than Andrew. In fact Mathew could wrap his paw around his brother's dick and could just get his fingers to touch. However, if he were to wrap his paw around his cock he had a good inch gap between his middle finger and thumb.

The feel of a paw on his head broke his train of thought. When he looked up and noticed his brother was awake and panting as he smiled wide at Mathew.

"Oooh, well good morning little bro." Andrew all but moaned as Mathew took hold of his shaft and started on a downwards stroke.

"Sorry, I couldn't get to sleep"

"Heh, so did you think blowing me in my sleep would help you get some rest?" Murring softly as Mathew nuzzled the side of his cock Andrew noticed a sly grin cross his little bro's muzzle.

"Would it be a problem if I said no?" To that Andrew shook his head and laid it back on his pillow.

"Nah, but I wouldn't mind if you keep up what you were doing." Thrusting his hips up slightly as an incentive Andrew groaned feeling his little brother's fuzzy lips against his shaft. Once more planting tiny kisses as he went lower and lower, he stopped when his lips met large furry balls resting against the cool fabric of the mattress.

Moaning quietly to himself, Mathew took his brother's sac into his mouth as he stroked Andrew off at a slow pace. Gasping from the sudden sensation Andrew tensed up, but soon relaxed letting his brother do his work.

He had little care for what others might have thought of what was happening. People could have said what they wanted, no matter how hurtful, about him and Mathew. He didn't care, he only cared about the here and now and the pleasures coursing through his body from his brother's touch.

He loved this feeling. The feel of his brother stroking him, or sucking him off, or taking him for all he was worth. He just loved his brother's touch and his brother's warmth that each passing moment brought.

Something small and wet probed at his ring making Andrew snap his attention to his brother. Noticing Mathew was licking his lips, and another push against his pucker Andrew soon realized what his little bro was doing. His brother had let his balls out of his mouth and lubed up one of his fingers that was pressed against his ring. Just as he realized this, his anus gave into the intruder. Andrew held back a sudden moan as Mathew kept pressing his finger deeper and deeper into him.

"Oh Matt!" Andrew moaned wide eyed, and now fully awake at this point, clenched his ring around the slick digit that started wiggling and thrusting into him. Mathew murred to himself feeling and seeing how stiff his brother's cock had gotten from the unexpected penetration. Blood seemed to pump heavily into his brother's engorged cock. The veins along Andrew's rigid length visibly throbbed as Mathew curled his finger up and hit his brother's prostate.

Pre immediately formed at the tip and smeared into the hot flesh as Mathew continued to stroke his brother off faster. Watching his bro squirm Mathew grinned as Andrew tried not to moan too loud as he covered his mouth with both hands. His face getting redder as time went on from a sudden growing blush as he tried rocking himself on Matt's finger to try and get it even deeper into his depts. Mathew knew his older brother's weakness for anal pleasure and used it regularly when he got the chance and loved every moment of it.

"What's the matter big bro? You look like you're gonna come right now!" Mathew teased as he licked the tip of his brother's dripping shaft. Andrew let out a muffled cry of pleasure as he panted harder and harder through his nose. He was getting really close now and knew if Matt kept this up, he was going to blow soon.

Well, that was until they both heard their mother knock on their bedroom door. "Andrew. Mathew. Time to get up."

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Yay first story of the new year! I really hope you all enjoy reading this story and please post a comment. I'd love to hear what you guys/gals think and if there's anything I can do to improve my work ^_^

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