Study Break
#4 of Geminis Atlantica
Poor Evan just wants to study for his exam. His twin brother Ethan has other plans.
Study Break
By: Thaine T. Stephens
"Yes, Mother, we'll be there," Evan said for at least the eighth time. The wolf did his best to hold in a sigh as he leaned back in his desk chair. She had been nagging them for the past week, making sure that he and his twin brother had no intentions of skipping out on a family gathering. And, while the thought had crossed their minds, they had booked their plane tickets well in advance. His ears twitched as his mother started into another rant. "We couldn't schedule an earlier flight, Mom. I have an exam in the morning..." But despite his attempts at reasoning, the female wolf refused to be placated.
Idling flipping through his notes, Evan let her continue, giving small grunts and affirmations that he was still paying attention. It wasn't until his bedroom door opened that all his focus on her voice was lost. Ethan, clad in nothing but a black towel around his waist, slipped into the room and closed the door. He spied his brother holding up the phone and mouthed the word 'mom?', and rolled his eyes when Evan nodded. Crossing the room with a slow stride, Ethan flopped onto the bed and stared up at the ceiling.
"Look, Mom, I really need to get some studying done..." Evan said, cutting her off mid sentence. Even though that was true, it wasn't the thought that was running through his mind: Ethan's towel had come undone when he hit the bed, and the last thing he wanted to hear when looking at his brother's exposed thigh was his mother's voice. "Our flight should arrive around four. We'll see you at the airport. Bye, Mom," he said quickly, and tossed the phone onto his desk. "Fuck, does she ever stop?"
Ethan smirked and turned to look at his brother. "You know the answer to that. Thanks for taking the third degree; I really had to get that shower." He reached down and adjusted his towel as he rolled onto his side, his still damp fur rubbing off on Evan's comforter. "Sucks you got that test tomorrow. We could have flown with uncle Thatch and Carlen today. What teacher schedules a test the day before Thanksgiving, anyway?"
Clearing his throat, Evan turned back to his desk and began to look through his notes again. "Well, everyone says Krasner is a dick. This just proves it. Don't soak my bed," he growled, trying to focus on the words on the page. But his mind kept returning to his semi-nude twin laying on his bed... Dammit, focus... But no matter how hard he tried, his mind continued to wander. "I can't really study with you in here, dude," he said, not looking up from his notes. He hoped that Ethan would get the hint, and prayed that it wouldn't antagonize him.
His hopes sank when Ethan slipped off the bed and moved to stand behind him. Two strong, familiar paws slid over his shoulders and began to massage the sides of his neck. The fur of his tail bristled as Ethan's scent overcame him, filling his mind with more than just history notes. "You're tense...you need a break from studying." The sound of a towel hitting the floor (a sound that he was very familiar with) made his back straighten and his ears perk. One paw started to move down the front of his exposed chest, but he reached up to grab it.
"I really need to study..." he started, but Ethan slipped around in front of him and pressed their muzzles together. Any resistance he had left melted away as his twin's tongue slipped past his lips and stroked his own. A soft moan passed between their muzzles, and it was rewarded with a paw rubbing the front of Evan's shorts. "Fine," he panted when their lips parted, "but let's make it quick."
Ethan smirked and clucked his tongue, shaking his head softly. "Really? We'll be around the family all weekend. We aren't likely to get an opportunity until Sunday..." Sinking to his knees, Ethan's grin never faded as he saw the realization on his brother's face. "So, let's just enjoy this." With eager paws he untied the draw string of Evan's shorts and tugged them down, revealing the quickly thickening sheath.
No longer was he exposed than Ethan had his paws wrapped around his sheath. The cream furred tube of flesh pulsed in the black-gloved paw as it was stroked and massaged. "Alright then..." Evan panted, reaching out and running his finger's through Ethan's headfur, "get on it." He gave his twin's head a slight nudge, but that was all it took to coax his muzzle down to the pink poking from the tip of his sheath. A shudder ran through him as a broad, warm tongue flicked over his pointed tip. "D-don't tease."
Ignoring him, Ethan began to lap at the exposed flesh, pulling back the sheath to give him more to work with .Evan hardened under his touch, his cock swelling at the behest of his twin's paw and tongue. A gasp escaped Evan's lips as his member was quickly taken into the warm muzzle, Ethan's warm breath teasing the fur of his crotch. He placed a paw gently on his twin's head as he began to bob up and down on his shaft.
He already knew that Ethan was a hard as he was, but he wanted to tease him a little. Payback was only fair... With his shorts still on his hips, he had restricted movements with his legs, but he only needed a little to get his foot up between Ethan's legs. The back of his foot brushed up under his brother's sac, making the kneeling lupine jump slightly. But he quickly settled again once Evan's toes brushed over his full sheath. "You're really good at that, y'know?"
Ethan pulled off the other wolf's cock and grinned up at him. "I'm good at everything I do. You should know that by know, Ev'." He started to dip his muzzle again, but Evan stopped him.
"I know you are. And right now, I need you to be good at something else..." Evan smiled, panting softly as he looked into Ethan's blue eyes. He didn't have to say anything more. Ethan rose to his feet, a sly grin on his face, as he turned around and placed his paws on Evan's desk. His tail was wagging slightly, teasing his brother with glimpses of his athletically toned ass. Evan didn't hesitate: he stood up and slipped out of his shorts and pressed himself against his twin's back. His nose found the nape of Ethan's neck, and he inhaled deeply of his scent. The damp fur combined with his arousal made his twin's smell doubly strong, making his head swim.
"Fuck me, already."
Evan didn't respond: he let his body speak for him. Brushing the wolf's tail aside, Evan brought the pointed tip of his cock to his brother's entrance and pushed into him. Ethan moaned softly as the head slid inside. His member, hard and slick from his twin's earlier attention, sunk in easily. It was a dance their bodies were familiar with, and also one they yearned for. There was a slight yelp as Evan pushed himself into the inviting warmth, but he was too lust driven to pay it any attention. "You feel...amazing..." he panted, nuzzling the back of his lover's neck as he started to slide out of him for the first thrust.
Ethan replied with a soft whine and pushed his hips back against his brother. "Just like always," he groaned, reaching behind him for Evan's paw. He found it, and brought it around his waist,wrapping the fingers around his dripping member. "Don't forget this..." His voice was deep and filled with desire, already breathing as hard as the wolf behind him.
"How could I?" Evan teased, running his nose down the black stripe that trailed between his brother's shoulder blades. He tightened his grip on the throbbing member and gave it a few short strokes as he pushed back inside the warm passage. The wolf under him tensed at his touch, his muscles flexing at Evan's every whim. That was the part he liked most. To have such sway over his other half's reactions, and to know that it was from pure pleasure, always brought a smile to his face. His knot was only just beginning to swell, and with a little push, it popped past his brother's ring.
Ethan was panting hard now, his body trembling with excitement and bliss. "Are you g-going to tie?" he whispered with ragged breaths. His muscles were tightening and relaxing in a rhythm now, teasing Evan's buried flesh with a familiar skill.
"I still need to study..." he grunted, pulling his knot out before it swelled any more and locked them together. Before Ethan could protest, he started to thrust into him with a hard and fast pace, stroking his cock in time with his thrusts. Just as expected, his twin didn't object. His paw was becoming slick with pre, aiding in the quick strokes. Ethan was still gripping his cock on every thrust, breaking down the wall that was keeping his orgasm at bay.
The pair grunted and panted, their mirrored bodies grinding against each other in licentious congress. Their only thing on their minds was their wanton desire, and how best to please each other. No one else could understand: they were two parts of one whole. They had always felt like they completed each other, and never so much as when joined in ecstasy. So what if it was taboo? They were the only ones that knew. They were the only ones that mattered.
Evan left out a low whine and bit into the nape of Ethan's neck as he felt his orgasm approaching. Splashes of pre were spilling into his brother, and it wouldn't be long before he filled him with his seed. "Ethan...I'm gonna..." he growled around a mouthful of pelt, and held his twin tight as his climax overtook him. His lupine knot swelled, pressing hard against his brother's entrance, as jets of hot cum left his cock. He pressed his face between Ethan's shoulders as his orgasmic high waned. But as he started to pull out, the other wolf stopped him.
"S-stay in. I'm almost there..." he panted, brushing Evan's stilled paw away. He gripped his own cock and pumped it furiously, grinding his hips back against him.
A smiled crossed Evan's face as he nuzzled the back of Ethan's neck again. His lover was still gripping him tightly, but he could feel his seed beginning to run down his shaft and around his knot. He would have to shower now...but by the trembling in Ethan's left elbow, it wouldn't take him much longer. His arms always shook when he got close. Nibbling the nape of his neck, Evan slipped his paw back around Ethan and rubbed his swollen knot, getting the desired effect. His twin spasmed and stiffed sharply, letting out a low moan as he came. Evan could feel each pulse rocking his body, and his hard knot.
Evan smiled and stroked his brother's back tenderly as he pulled away, his already softening member sliding out easily. But even that made Ethan shiver and gasp. "As good as always, bro," he whispered, wiping the cum from his member with his paw. Ethan turned and smiled at him, still panting. Evan returned the smile, adding, "Your eyes seem to glow after sex," as he stepped back into his shorts and tugged them up, wiping his paw on his thigh.
"Mine aren't the only ones. You should check a mirror sometime," Ethan added, turned and pressing himself to his twin. Their muzzles met, though it was brief and fleeting. "I need another shower, you bastard." Ethan pushed the other wolf slightly and stepped around him to grab his towel from the floor. He wrapped it around his waist and moved to the door, stopping before he opened it. "Hope that will hold you until we get back. You gonna join me?"
Chuckling and shaking his head, Evan flopped back into his desk chair. "Still need to study. Don't worry about me. After all, I'm not the one who can't control his libido..." Ethan stuck his tongue out at him, and Evan blew him a kiss as the well-fucked wolf slipped out the door and into the hall. Hopefully that will hold both of us over... he pondered as he turned back to his desk. He reached out for his notebook but stopped just inches from it. "Ethan, you asshole!" he yelled, snatching up his cum-stained notebook and holding the marked pages out so they wouldn't ruin any more.
Thick white globs of cum were already seeping into some of the pages, leaving dark blotches all over the paper. The ink was already smudging, leaving some of the words undecipherable. "Fuck..." Evan growled, ripping the offending pages from his notebook. He laid the ruined pages out on the desk and sighed, resting his face in his paws. "He did that on purpose..." Evan growled, reaching for his phone (which had thankfully been spared the mess) and pulling up Hayden's number. If he could reach the fennec, he was sure Hayden wouldn't mind sending him copies of his notes.
Quickly typing out a text message, Evan sat his phone down and waited for a response. He leaned back in his chair and stared at the ceiling, thinking of some way to get back at his twin brother...
The End?