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Secrets in Silver By Green A Commission for SilverRat

Alex Taylor closed the halves of his sandwich together, and despite the promise of impending deliciousness, the red kangaroo found himself sighing. It was barely into the afternoon, but it already felt like a long day. For about the millionth time since he entered the kitchen, he glanced over to the bottom of the stairs. Deserted. He cursed himself for that brief moment of getting his hopes up from the sound of the old stairs settling. He couldn't help it, he was worried. He'd thought things were going so well between himself and his big sister, Jessica, and then... and then she'd suddenly wanted nothing to do with him. At first he'd been more than happy to give her space, but as time went on, it became more and more obvious that she was deliberately avoiding him, and he was left to imagine all kinds of unpleasant reasons why she might be doing that. It was really stressing the 'roo out, truth be told. Part of it (okay, most of it) was that they didn't exactly have a normal relationship, having recently become 'siblings with benefits', using casual sex to help each other work off stress and anxiety, or just when they really needed to get their rocks off. They'd gotten into a bit of an argument on the weekend, and Alex had thought they'd made up; Jessica had even initiated their next encounter, which had been the best one they'd yet had in his opinion. And then... and then, out of nowhere, Jessica had become incredibly cold to him, ranging from quickly leaving the room if he was there to openly ignoring him if he tried to talk to her. If anything, she'd seemed to enjoy their last tryst even more than he had, so he wasn't sure why she was acting this way. As he munched dejectedly on his sandwich, he ran over the ideas for the millionth time. Maybe she'd gotten weirded out by the idea of having sex with her own brother. But shouldn't she have just said something instead of blocking him out like this? Swallowing, a new thought popped into his head. On several occasions, they'd been so horny they'd done it even without protection. What if Jessica was pregnant? What if he'd knocked up his own sister, and now she was trying to work up the courage to tell him? The boomer realized his forehead was sweaty and his pulse had sped up, and he closed his eyes and sighed. "Get a damned grip, Alex..." he muttered. It wouldn't do at all to make things worse by focusing on worst case scenarios. He'd learned a long time ago that the actions of women weren't always directed by logic, so maybe if he just waited long enough, she'd either go back to normal or tell him what was up. "...Yeah, right."

He was shaken out of his thoughts by the sound of someone actually coming down the stairs, and when he saw his sister hurrying towards the front of the house, he abandoned what was left of his sandwich (mostly crust at this point) on the counter and flat-out sprinted to the front door, thrusting his hand out and slamming it closed just as she began to pull it open. When she looked at him, she looked annoyed, but there was something else in her eyes, something... evasive? "Dammit, Alex!" she growled, staring daggers at him. He crossed his arms and frowned right back, his foot tapping on the floor. "We need to talk, Jes," he said, in what he hoped was a firm and authoritative voice. For most of their lives, he'd been content to follow his big sister's lead, so he never felt quite sure of himself openly standing up to her like this. Her frown upgraded itself into a glare, her ears swivelling around back like she was considering an impromptu round of kangaroo boxing. "And yet," she replied, "here I am, desperately walking away." Alex shook his head in disbelief. "Come on, sis, do you think I'm stupid?" he asked, "Something is obviously bothering you, you've been doing kind of a shit job of hiding it." The flyer snorted derisively, crossing her own arms and looking at him defiantly. Alex did his very best to ignore how this posture pushed her round, firm breasts up and made them stand out more. Either unaware or uncaring of this, Jes tilted her head and scowled. "Since when are you Dr. Phil?" she asked, "your concern is touching, little brother, but I don't need you to make me feel better!" Swallowing the angry retort he desperately wanted to fling back at her, Alex forced himself to remain composed. "Jessica, listen..." he said, his voice strained, "Normally I don't want to stick my nose in your business, but this is pretty obviously about me, and I just want to see if I can, you know, help you through it." Jessica bit her lip and looked away, still acting dodgier than usual, before tensing up, flinching, and then full-on snarling at him. "I bet you're only saying that because you want to get back into my pants!" she snapped, poking Alex in the chest, "Well, if you're so horny, why don't you just go stick it to your precious Joanne? Or better yet, just go fuck yourself and leave me alone!" With that, Jessica gave her brother a rather strong shove, pushing him backwards, where he nearly tripped over the various shoes abandoned at the front door, and fell into the coat rack, one of the dull metal knobs that served as hooks banging into his forehead head, no doubt to leave a bruise. So much for remaining composed. As Jessica brought her hands to her mouth, shocked, clearly not having intended to actually hurt Alex, the boomer's hands curled up into fists, and he was mildly tempted to slap some sense into her as he stood up straight, eyes narrowing as he rubbed his aching head. "You bitch!" he hissed, "I try to help you and you crap all over me like it's my fault, except you won't even say what I did! You know what, Jes? Fuck you. I don't need this. And you don't need to worry about anyone getting into your pants, I'm going out." Before she could respond, Alex stooped down, grabbed his shoes, and stepped outside, slamming the door shut in her face. He stormed off down the street in his socks, so angry he didn't even notice the early autumn chill on the breeze. He didn't stop to put his shoes on until the house was well out of sight. He'd expected her to come storming out after him, making their argument a public fight, but nothing came, and he thanked his lucky stars for that. He might have revised that thought if he'd stayed to listen long enough to hear the choked sobs coming from inside the house as Jessica fled back to her room and locked the door behind her.

It didn't take long for Alex to cool off, perhaps helped by the cold air on his arms. He kind of wished he'd grabbed a sweatshirt or a jacket or something, but there was no way he was going back now. He paused briefly as he considered what she'd said - 'Why don't you just go stick it to your precious Joanne?' - and where he was going, but fuck it, he was confused by her behaviour, frustrated as all get out, and upset that when he finally confronted her about it, she exploded on him. He needed to spend some time with a friendly face, take his mind off his problems. Before too long, he was in the right neighbourhood, and headed in the front entryway of a familiar apartment building, reflecting on his day as he rode the elevator up to the right floor. When he reached the apartment he was looking for, he knocked sharply, glancing around furtively and adjusting his glasses self-consciously as though someone might be spying on him. After a few moments, the door opened, and another red kangaroo answered the door, this one living up to the name a bit better than Alex and his sister's light, tan fur. The other boomer grinned as he laid eyes on his visitor. "Alex!" he said, "It's good to see you, this is a nice surprise." The smile faltered just a little as he took stock of his friend's appearance. "...Weren't you cold? It's like - what happened to your head?" Alex interrupted the line of questioning quietly, but firmly as he self-consciously rubbed the bruise. "Whacked it on the coat rack, no big deal. And I know how cold it is out there, Silver, I just needed to get out of the house," he said, "I hope it's not a problem that I just dropped by like this." His friend was already shaking his head and stepping aside. "No, no, of course not, I told you, dude, you're always welcome here," the ruddy-coloured 'roo said, inviting Alex into his home with a sweeping gesture. Sighing with relief, Alex smiled gratefully and stepped inside. "Sorry about the mess," Silver said as he locked the door, causing Alex to muffle a snicker; there were a couple of things here and there, but the place was much tidier than his own room had been in weeks. Kicking off his shoes and stretching, feeling much better already within the warm air of the building, Alex entered the large front room and sat down on the couch, in front of a TV in the middle of a commercial break. Silver stepped back into the adjoining kitchen area where he'd apparently been setting up the coffee maker. "Let me just get this ready and I'll be right with you," he said, pleasantly. Alex didn't respond, but it was nice to feel acknowledged after spending so much time on a cold shoulder. True to his word, the other 'roo soon came and joined him on the couch; the show he'd been watching came back on, but his attention remained on his guest. "So," Silver said, "You wanna talk about it?" Alex smirked, adjusting his glasses. "That obvious, huh?" Silver shrugged, his smile warm and gentle, not mocking. "Well, one, you 'just needed to get out of the house', two, you left without grabbing a sweatshirt, so you were in a hurry..." he winked at the other boomer. "But yeah, even without that, it's written all over your face, man. Something's really bothering you." Alex swallowed. He didn't think he could explain Jessica's sudden irrational behaviour without explaining the key element that he'd recently started sleeping with her, and that was not an optimal solution, even if Silver could help him deal with it. He looked away, pretending to be fascinated by the shiny new tablet lying on the coffee table in front of them. Silver did love his gadgets, Alex idly thought to himself, before sighing and speaking up. "I... it's fine, Silver, don't worry about it," he said, evasively, "I just need some time to think, is all." The other 'roo scootched closer and put his arm around Alex. "Hey," he said, softly, "I'm the one person in the world you don't need to hide anything from, remember? You're important to me, dude, I just wanna make sure you're okay." With that, Silver leaned in and planted a chaste kiss on his friend's cheek.

Alex couldn't help but smile, blushing a little, at the touch of Silver's lips against his fur. "Now come on," said the redder of the two, "talk to me, Alex. Did - did someone find out about us? I know I told you your family would be fine with you being bi, but I swear I didn't tell anyone, I promised you." Alex nodded, sighing with the burden of the many secrets in his life as he hunched forward, hands knotted, forearms resting on his knees. "I know, man, I know, it's not about that... I think they'd be okay with it, I'm just not ready to tell them. Honestly, I think my mom would be more upset that we've just got kind of a 'friends with benefits' thing going on than about you being a guy." He paused here a moment, as Silver moved his other hand to Alex's shoulder blades and began to gently massage his back. "Thanks, Silver... I mean, I almost thought Jessica had figured it out," he sighed, "The other day when I came back from our date, when I told them you were 'Joanne', she asked me how my date with 'Joe' had been." He wasn't looking, but Alex could hear the smile in his lover's voice. "Jo can be short for Joanne," he said, gently. "I know that," Alex said, blushing, "but at the time, I thought she was hinting at something!" "Well, we went out of town," replied Silver, "and I definitely didn't see -" Alex interrupted him, frowning. "Look, it wasn't about that anyway. I just mentioned it because you brought it up." This wasn't going at all the way he'd hoped. "Come on, Alex, you're acting all cagey," said Silver, "Did you meet someone else? Cause I won't be angry, promise." As the other 'roo leaned in and hugged him from behind, Alex decided to take advantage of one of Silver's weaknesses in order to change the subject. "It's fine, Silver, I'm fine," he said, sitting up, "It's just something I'm gonna have to work through on my own. Now if you really want to make me feel better..." He turned to face his best friend and leaned in to nuzzle against his cheek - as his hand dipped down to squeeze the other boomer's package through his pants. Alex felt a delighted shiver run down his spine as Silver tensed up, inhaling sharply, surprised. "But - but Alex - ohhhh..." he started, protesting these underhanded manoeuvres, before the other boomer began to gently squeeze and knead his parts. Sealing the deal, Alex leaned in to kiss his lover as his free hand burrowed under Silver's shirt, seeking out and teasing his nipples with the tips of his fingers. Silver moaned softly into the kiss and brought his arms up to hold onto Alex, his muscles relaxing as he did so, giving in to the sudden need that had been kindled within him. Breaking off the kiss, Alex chuckled softly, pulling his hand out of Silver's shirt and using one finger to trace the distinctive white stripe that ran horizontally across Silver's muzzle. "You never could resist getting turned on," he said, smirking triumphantly, "it's like there's a great big 'surrender' switch in your pants." Playfully licking Alex's nose, Silver chuckled. "Yeah," he said, "and I'm really gonna enjoy stuffing you with that switch later on. Now shut up and kiss me again, you big goof."

Soon, the boomers were kissing and caressing, sighing and fondling, and Silver moved to lie back against the arm of the couch, Alex on top of him. They'd soon gotten to the point where their clothes felt terribly constrictive, though, and they reluctantly broke off the kiss to hurriedly shed their clothes. Alex tugged his shirt over his head, and Silver struggled with his belt, which always seemed much more complicated when sex was in his immediate future. "Here," Alex said, discarding his shirt onto the coffee table, "Let me..." Giving his lover a sly smile, he slowly - perhaps more slowly than necessary - unfastened Silver's pants, and began to work them down his thighs. The other 'roo hesitated for a moment with his own shirt, clearly not wanting to miss the visuals. In the end, Silver took the shirt off as fast as he could, getting his head free just in time to see his boxers being slid to about halfway down his thighs, then getting left there for the moment as Alex leaned forward and took hold of his lover's stiffening cock. Silver tensed up again, moaning quietly as the other boomer's fingers teased up and down the red, tapered length of his penis, encouraging it to fully emerge from its protective sheath. As he rubbed the underside of the shaft, getting Silver to squirm on the spot, he trailed his other hand back up the other man's leg, trailing through his fur until he reached Silver's testicles - which, in keeping with his kangaroo heritage, were above his penis, not below - and gave them a nice squeeze too. "Mmmmm, very nice," he whispered approvingly, "So heavy, so full... poor Silver, you must be backed up." The other 'roo swallowed and didn't say anything, but the drop of pre-come that emerged from the tip of his prick, now almost totally hard, spoke volumes. Alex caught that drop on one finger and brought it to his lips, licking it up as he gazed up into Silver's eyes. "Let me take care of you," Alex breathed, before he bent down and took his lover's cock into his mouth, letting out a quiet moan of his own as he ran his tongue along the underside of Silver's length, savouring the taste of his best friend's arousal. Immediately, he began to gently suckle, beginning to bob his head back and forth, and Silver visibly shivered, his eyes locked on the spectacle before him as his hand sought out the back of the other boomer's head, scratching in sensitive spots approvingly. "Oh - oh Jesus, Alex, that's so good..." The very corners of Alex's mouth curled up, but he gave no other reaction. The next little while passed mostly in silence as Alex continued his adorations, his thick, muscular tail floating back and forth behind him as if he were a pleased cat. Dipping especially deep, taking the whole of his lover's cock into his muzzle, Alex let his nose nuzzle against Silver's fuzzy balls, inhaling deeply of the other 'roo's scent and savouring the tingle that ran down his spine. It was so masculine, so comforting... he began to feel that familiar need, almost like an itch that needed to be scratched, the need to raise his tail and feel this strong, rigid prick deep inside him. The truth was, this particular encounter was uncharacteristically forward of him. It wasn't the first time he'd started things, but usually it was much more low-key, he would just kiss Silver or slip a hand playfully into his lap while they were watching a movie or something. Now that Alex didn't need to distract Silver or change the subject, his boldness began to fade, and he was only too happy to let the other boomer take the reins.

By this point, Alex's own cock was fully hard, and it felt uncomfortably constrained by his tight pants, so he released the other 'roo from his mouth and rolled onto his side. There, he rested his cheek against Silver's belly, playing his lips and tongue along his lover's dick while his hands busied themselves removing his pants. "Ahhh, that's better," he murmured, pulling his lips away just long enough to express relief as he discarded his jeans on the floor next to Silver's pants and underwear. Silver chuckled. "You always make such a mess," he chided, "I love how you're always so eager, in such a hurry for it... Oh, oh shit, right there, that's a good spot... ohhhh..." His toes curled up and he moaned as Alex concentrated all his efforts on that spot, licking and kissing and even lightly scraping his lower teeth against it. He was rewarded with another hard throb, another drop of flavourful pre that emerged from the end of his lover's cock and traced his urethra all the way down to Alex's waiting tongue. After catching it, he followed the trail back up to the tip, resuming his previous position, and began to stroke the other boomer's penis while smiling up at him playfully. "If you think leaving my pants lying around is messy," he teased, "maybe I should make you come all over yourself, see if you change your tune." With that, he took Silver's prick back into his mouth and resumed suckling, much to his lover's delight. Before too long, Silver was squirming on the couch, his feet twitching, his hands tightly gripping the cushion beneath him, and his eyes locked on the muzzle eagerly bobbing along his manhood. "God, Alex..." he moaned, "I - I'm getting close already, you've gotten so damned good at this..." He trailed off as Alex increased his efforts, more interested in the treat he was earning than he would have expected. Silver just sat there, trembling and breathing hard, leaning back against the arm of the couch and watching eagerly as he approached the edge. Glancing up at his lover, Alex put his hands to use, one going back to Silver's balls, squeezing and rubbing them, playing with the sensitive orbs within, while the other trailed up along Silver's tail, to tease at the boomer's rear entrance; they'd worked out that they preferred for Alex to bottom, but that didn't mean Silver didn't like to switch things up now and then, and it didn't mean he didn't like having his butt played with. As Alex's finger sank into his lover's tight rear, Silver gasped the other roo's name and closed his eyes. "Ohhh fuck, I - I don't even care if you do make me c-come all over myself..." he managed, "This is - this is gonna b-be a good one..." Alex sank to the bottom of the other male's shaft, taking one last deep breath of the scent of Silver's musk as his nose nuzzled his lover's balls, and then pulled back until only the thin, tapered tip of Silver's prick was still in his mouth. Pulling the hand down from Silver's sac, Alex began to stroke the achingly stiff shaft, jerking Silver off directly into his mouth, and barely ten seconds had passed when the other boomer arched his back with a gasp, all four limbs stiffening as his orgasm overwhelmed him. Silver whimpered and moaned as his cock throbbed and throbbed, spurting hot, flavourful marsupial seed into Alex's mouth again and again; Alex would have moaned along with him if he hadn't been greedily swallowing the boomer's come, his semen-painted tongue teasing and licking at the tip of Silver's cock, soothing it through the spasms of release. Meanwhile, his finger continued to probe into Silver's tight rear, pushing through the reflexive clenching of his inner walls to rub and tease and seek out sensitive spots.

Soon enough, Silver's orgasm had burned itself out, and he sagged back down against the couch, panting heavily. Alex reluctantly let his lover's manhood slip out of his mouth, sitting up and adjusting his glasses while he waited for Silver to get his breath back. Soon enough, he looked up with a grin. "Oh man, Alex..." he managed, "Are you sure I'm the first guy you've dated? I mean, I know we've done this before, but every time we do, you knock me on my ass." Alex blushed and rubbed the back of his neck even as he smiled. "Aww, come on, Silver," he murmured, "You're just saying that." The other male got up on his knees and leaned forward to embrace Alex, trapping the other roo's penis, which was still fully erect, in between their stomachs. "Come on now," Silver whispered, nuzzling against Alex's muzzle, "If I didn't mean that, I would be giving you advice on how to get even better at it until it was true. Doi. I'm not much of a 'mind games' type, Alex. I'll leave that to the ladies." Where Alex was bisexual, and rather secretive about it, Silver was openly gay, and liked to poke fun at the fairer sex now and then, though it was no more serious than any of the other teasing he did. Cocking an ear and raising an eyebrow, Silver now regarded his lover curiously. "By the way, what happened to all your talk of making a big mess?" he asked, "I wouldn't have been mad or anything, if you were worried..." Alex shrugged self-consciously. "I guess you were too delicious to waste," he replied, his fingers running along the part of his best friend's cock that hadn't yet retreated into his sheath. Silver pulsed at his touch, leaking some leftover come onto Alex's fingertips. Bringing his hand back up and licking it clean, all while maintaining eye contact, he winked. "Mmmm... My compliments to the chef." Silver's smile took on a somewhat more devious nature as he suddenly pushed forward, tugging Alex's hand aside and kissing him roughly, with much more need than Alex would have expected from a guy who'd just climaxed. As their tongues slid and rolled together, Silver pressed himself even tighter against Alex, grinding the other boomer's penis between their soft, furry bellies, eliciting a shiver to run down Alex's spine. Just as suddenly, Silver broke off the kiss, holding his lover firmly by the shoulders. "Well! You've set the bar pretty high," he breathed, a husky quality to his voice, "but let's see if I can't match it."

Silver moved to lie back against the side of the couch again, tugging insistently on Alex's arm as he did so, encouraging him to turn around and lie against him, not entirely unlike the way they often lay when they watched TV together... just nakeder. Immediately, his hands danced down Alex's abdomen, making a beeline for his neglected prick, and as he took a firm hold of the other boomer's manhood, he ran the tip of his tongue along the inside of Alex's ear, before whispering in it and reminding Alex which of them wore the metaphorical pants when they made love. "Before we get started," he breathed, tickling the sensitive hairs inside the 'roo's ear, "I just wanna see you pre. Come on, Alex, pre for me, show me how excited you are." His hand remained still, fingers wrapped around Alex's shaft, but he began to lightly squeeze the sensitive flesh in a slow, casual rhythm. Meanwhile, Silver was acting totally casual, kissing and licking at Alex's throat and neck, nuzzling against his cheeks from behind, but Alex found himself unable to look away from his own penis. Finally, just as Silver playfully nipped at his ear, the other boomer inhaled sharply and felt himself throb involuntarily in his lover's grip. Silver chuckled, pleased, as a drop of shining fluid emerged from Alex's urethra and stayed there for a moment, like a pearl suspended on his tip. "Mmmm, that's nice," he whispered, "looks like you're as eager to be played with as you were to play." Alex swallowed again, feeling his heartbeat speeding up, his body getting warmer. "Ohh, Silver..." he whimpered, barely audible. "Shhhh, just let me take care of you," the other 'roo responded, moving his free hand to Alex's chest and gently rubbing, running his fingers through the light tan fur. "To pay you back for that BJ, I'm gonna have to make you come so hard," Silver murmured, his tone casual, as though contemplating strategy in one of his videogames, "You just lie there and let me show you why being with Silver isn't settling for second place, alright?" Alex swallowed as Silver's distinctively-coloured hands - black fur wrapped around the meat of his hand and his thumb, interrupting the red that covered his arm, and his other fingers were snow white - released its grip on his prick, teasing along his sensitive shaft with his fingertips instead, more foreplay when all Alex could think about was how badly he needed more. He could barely feel the individual fingers, which trailed their neatly-clipped clawtips along his flesh, but having all of them moving at once, seemingly randomly, and without relenting for even a moment, made Alex begin to squirm, whimpering with need, in less than a minute. Silver just chuckled, and patted Alex's chest sympathetically. "I know, I know," he whispered, "but just think how much better it's going to be afterwards." Alex responded by pushing his hips upwards, trying to get more contact between his penis and Silver's hand, but the other marsupial just pulled his hand away, keeping it at that maddeningly low level of teasing. Alex's cock pulsed again, the pre now drooling down to his belly, even as Alex moaned in mild frustration. "You know," said Silver, almost conversationally, "there are guys who really get off to not getting off, like to be brought just to the edge over and over, sometimes they don't get to come for days, have to just walk around all needy like this, knowing that they're not allowed to come until their significant other says so." As Alex swallowed a whimper and wondered for one fearful moment if Silver was about to bring out a chastity belt or something, his lover chuckled again. "Personally, I'm glad you're not like that," he continued, "I love making you come, don't see where the fun would be in leaving someone frustrated on purpose. That being said..." He suddenly stopped his teasing and took a firm hold of Alex's dick again, and Alex blushed as he involuntarily moaned in relief. When Silver began to jerk him with slow, even strokes, he shivered all over and felt his dick throb once more in his lover's grip. "G-goddamn, Silver..." he panted, "I - I..." Once more, Silver gently shushed him, kissing him on the nape of his neck. "It's all for you, Alex, just focus on how good it feels," he whispered, as his other hand slid down Alex's torso, the fingertips poking at his balls, currently lying against his belly. "Hmmm... normally, I prefer this layout, feels more natural somehow," he commented, "but it does make it harder to play with your balls when they're stuck between you and your dick. I know, I'll do this instead..." As Silver's hand slid to the side and off the other male's torso, Alex began to squirm again, whimpering in anticipation of what he knew was coming. Sure enough, that hand crept around the corner in between Alex's slightly raised leg and his thick, meaty tail, and the tip of a finger began to poke and rub against his anus. Alex bit his lip and trembled as Silver's middle finger teased at his entrance, circling around and rubbing across instead of probing inward, and he got the impression his lover was savouring the 'before' moment. Then, inevitably, as he slowly increased the speed of his strokes, Silver pushed his finger into Alex's rear, all the way to the knuckle, immediately rubbing at the warm inner walls and adding a whole new level of enjoyment to the handjob. Alex felt himself clench down, felt his penis throb harder than before, and threw his head back, gasping 'Fuck!' as he shivered in pleasure.

By this point, Alex's cock was drooling a pretty steady stream of pre-come onto his stomach, and he could no longer keep his feet from twitching. As he lay there, whimpering, Silver began to nuzzle against him again, licking his cheek before he started whispering again. "Mmmm, getting closer?" he asked, "That's it, just relax, babe, just close your eyes and let it happen." Naturally, Alex fought to resist, but the relentless stroking of his cock, combined with Silver's finger in his rear, rubbing and pressing against all the sensitive spots inside him, had the boomer completely helpless to stop or slow down the pleasure rapidly rising inside him. As if reading his lover's mind, Silver added another finger to Alex's backside, pressing deep and withdrawing them alternately. "God, I can't wait to top you," Silver muttered, kissing Alex's neck, "You're so into it tonight, and you're as tight as ever..." Hearing the words so plainly spoken only weakened Alex's resolve further, and he finally surrendered to the pleasure, stopped resisting and just waited for the release so he could enjoy it. He ignored one piece of advice, though, as he found he couldn't close his eyes, wanting to actually watch himself reach his summit. "Oh - oh God, Silver..." he gasped, trembling, "I'm gonna c-come, I'm gonna coooome..." Silver said nothing, but the way he chuckled would have made Alex blush if he hadn't already been flushed from the experience. He hurtled the last little way towards the finish line, and as he flew past the point of no return, as he arched his back and tensed up all over, clenching down on the fingers within him as he did so, there was just one word on his lips. "S-Silver!" Alex cried as he ejaculated all over himself. His prick throbbed again and again, spurting strands of thick, gooey come all over his chest and stomach, moaning out loud as his lover's hand kept stroking, 'milking' his erection, making sure Alex enjoyed it as much as he could, or perhaps just that he was coated with as much sperm as his body could muster. The whole time, Silver was whispering into his ear how proud he was of Alex, and commenting on what a mess they were making of his fur.

Soon, Alex found himself lying there, shining globs of his seed peppering his upper body, every muscle limp, as Silver went back to kissing his neck and shoulder, no longer speaking, just waiting for Alex to recover. Silver still held his lover's cock, which had begun to slowly deflate, even in his grip, and his fingers remained inside Alex's rear, just gently pressing against the walls and not moving around much. Then, as Alex sighed, closing his eyes and basking in the afterglow, he heard Silver chuckle again. "Mmmm... Well done, Alex," he whispered, kissing the other 'roo on the back of the head. After a moment, he added "Be careful not to drip on the couch, though, that's what we were trying to avoid in the first place." Alex couldn't help but laugh tiredly at that, though his smile didn't last long, sighing as Silver pulled his fingers out of him and let go of his cock. In fact, Silver stirred behind Alex, lifting him up slightly. "Here, let me up for a moment... that's it," he said, slipping out from behind Alex and climbing above him on all fours as Alex made himself comfortable lying directly against the couch. As he watched, Silver bent down and began to lick the still-warm jism out of his fur, and Alex felt a shiver of residual pleasure dance down his spine at the sight, all the way to the tip of his tail. He watched, a huge grin on his face, as the other 'roo carefully lapped all the semen out of his fur, his tail flicking back and forth like a pleased cat's as he worked. "There," Silver said, once he'd finished, "Now it won't dry and be a bitch to clean up later." Alex smirked at the other boomer. "Is that the only reason you did that, to do me a favour?" he asked. Silver laughed and shook his head. "Hell no, you're delicious," he replied, "You just like hearing me say that." Sitting up, he nodded towards the short hall to the side of the apartment, leading to the bathroom and the bedroom. "So, Alex, you wanna join me in the bedroom?" he asked, obviously pleased with that idea. Alex laughed again. "Don't most people say that before they do things like this?" he asked, gesturing to their naked bodies. Silver shrugged, grinning. "The last time we did it here, you came all over my couch," he said, clicking his tongue disapprovingly, "And before you suggest it again, you can't just flip over the arm of a couch, I had to scrub this thing!" Feeling playful, Alex crossed his arms and snuggled in deeper against the side of the couch. "But why would we go to bed?" he asked, facetiously, "It's barely noon!" Silver laughed and grabbed hold of Alex's forearms, tugging him up to a sitting position. "Too early for sleep, eh?" he chuckled, "Well, I guess we'll just have to have more sex instead, then."

Soon, the two kangaroos had walked the short distance to Silver's bed, and fell down to the mattress already embracing, seeking out each other's lips and kissing energetically as their hands wandered each other's bodies. After a warm, sensual time spent just kissing and cuddling, they broke it off and just lay there for a moment, holding each other. "You've got such beautiful eyes, Silv," Alex said, quietly, sincerely, "Such an intense blue." Silver grinned slightly wider and batted his eyelashes at his lover. "You flatterer," he replied, sounding quite pleased at the compliment. As he leaned in to kiss Alex again, his hand dropped down into the other boomer's lap, taking a firm grip of his sheath and teasing his fingertips slowly around the opening at the end; within seconds the treasure within had started to stir, the slit parting as the shining length of Alex's penis began to emerge. As Silver's fingers began to tease along the underside of his shaft, Alex moaned into the kiss, but this time, the teasing stopped once his cock was fully erect. Breaking off the kiss and leaning back, Silver smiled gently. "Are you ready?" he asked, simply. Alex nodded, and Silver leaned over to his bedside table and retrieved a bottle of lube. He quickly squirted some into his hand, palming it onto his prick as he handed the bottle to Alex. The slender tan boomer whimpered quietly as he worked the cold gel into his anus, the fingering he'd received earlier making it much easier to prepare himself. Finally he put the lube aside, looked up to Silver, and nodded. Then, as Silver got up on his knees, Alex rolled over onto his back, getting up on all fours, and after taking a deep breath, he flagged his tail high and blushed, staring down at the pattern in the sheet under his hands. Alex bit his lip as he felt the other male's hands gently take hold of his rear, squeezing his soft, furry buttocks first before Silver moved forward and pressed the tip of his erection against Alex's entrance. Alex swallowed, his mouth arid and dry, as his lover rubbed his cock back and forth, getting himself aligned to his liking, and then Alex felt the other 'roo's hand bracing against his hip, and knew it was time. "Alrighty, baby, here we go..." Silver whispered, and then, Alex felt the pressure, felt Silver begin to lean into him. As always, the stubborn muscle resisted at first, determined to keep the invader out, but before too long and without much effort, it surrendered against the familiar intrusion, and Alex moaned out loud as Silver pushed forward, burying his cock in Alex's backside all the way to the hilt. As he bottomed out, gasping at the tight sensation, Silver leaned forward, kissing and nipping at the back of Alex's neck, grinding against the other boomer's rump while Alex's muscles got used to the presence within him.

Soon, Silver pulled back, working his hips into the rhythm that both of them were silently crying out for, beginning to drive himself into Alex's tight warmth and draw back, again and again. Alex moaned again, more quietly, and Silver adjusted his position, spooning against his lover's back as one hand moved up to tease along Alex's upper body, tweaking and toying with his nipples, the other one boldly taking hold of the other boomer's cock, beginning to stroke Alex's aching manhood, give him the reach-around, as was only polite. Alex immediately began energetically pushing back against Silver's thrusts, tensing up each time that beautiful cock buried itself inside him, his eyes closed, savouring the experience of Silver's rigid shaft rubbing against his sensitive inner walls. "Yesss... God, don't stop, Silver," he whimpered, "That's so good..." Alex felt himself throbbing in Silver's grip again, though he found it difficult to focus on the stroking his penis was receiving, what with all the excitement going on beneath his tail. "H-Harder!" Alex whispered, "Harder!" In response, Silver groaned with arousal, only too happy to oblige him. Soon he was driving home with more force than before, their flesh dully slapping together each time he buried his length in Alex's backside. The marsupial lovers continued coupling energetically for quite a while, grunts and gasps and the occasional whimper breaking the silence surrounding the entwined bodies. Alex groaned at one point as his dick throbbed in Silver's grip again, and he began to drool a stream of pre-come for the second time that afternoon, his cream oozing out of his tip, over Silver's fingers, and dripping down to the sheets, to be instantly forgotten by both men. Normally, Alex never leaked pre if he'd already come that day, so it really drove home how much pleasure he was getting out of this as Silver's hand danced along his shaft, careful not to push him to the edge too soon and spoil their fun. "Oh, Alex," Silver moaned after a time, "I swear, you're even tighter than the last time we did this... Whatever it is you're doing to make that happen, don't stop..." His chuckles were interrupted by a sharp hiss of need, and then he held the other kangaroo even closer against himself, his hips by now moving as quickly as he could manage, driving himself into Alex again and again. Then, for a while, they just rutted like ferals in season, and there were no words between them, only gasps and whimpers and moans.

Ultimately, it didn't take long before they were both twitching and panting, the end in sight. Alex's leaking pre had drenched the fur on Silver's stroking hand, while Silver's own arousal had added more lubrication to Alex's rear, easing his passage just a little. "Ohhhh, God, Silver..." Alex whimpered, "Ohhhh, damn, I'm s-so close... Don't slow down, Silver... and d-don't pull out! I - I want to feel it..." he trailed off into a moan as his words energized his lover to pick up the pace just a little as he rushed towards the end, overcoming his tired muscles to thrust with a frenzy. But Silver was even closer to the edge than his lover, and he wasn't able to be so lucid. "Alex... Alex..." he moaned, "I - I'm coming!" With that, he slammed himself home one last time, burying his entire length in Alex's rump. There, the snuggly- gripped organ began to pulse and throb, pleasure exploding through Silver's body in time with the spurts of thick, creamy kangaroo semen that quickly spread to fill his lover's backside, filling in what little space remained around that twitching cock. As he felt the warmth from Silver's release deep within him, Alex moaned right along with him, and the arousal he felt from that moment pushed him over the edge into his own climax, ejaculating hard in Silver's grip for the second time that day, spilling his seed all over the sheets as his entire body trembled with pleasure. When they'd wrung out every possible drop of pleasure they could get, the 'roos collapsed to the mattress with a sigh, Alex guiding them to the side to avoid the mess he'd just made. Silver let go of Alex's cock, and embraced the other boomer from behind without pulling out, holding him close. They were almost as big on the after-cuddles as they were on the sex itself. No words were spoken, no compliments on each other's performance, no three word sentences, they just held each other and lay there together, breathing hard and savouring the afterglow. Silver began to kiss and nuzzle at Alex's neck again, but it was less needful this time, more to express affection than to build desire. Alex wasn't tired, but he closed his eyes anyway, to better feel Silver against and inside him.

They remained like this for a few blissful minutes, and then Silver leaned in close and whispered into Alex's ear. "So, Alex... you wanna talk about what's got you so upset?" he asked, making Alex tense up and whimper unconsciously. "Look," he quickly continued, "I get that it makes you uncomfortable, but I really don't like seeing you as bent out of shape as you were earlier, man, I just want to try and help. Please..." Silver underlined his statement by hugging Alex a little tighter. Alex's protests died on his lips, and he sighed, choosing his words carefully. "It's just... there's this girl, okay?" he finally said, "I've been seeing her for a little while, and we said it wasn't going to be anything big, just casual stuff like we've got going, but..." He sighed again, and Silver nuzzled against him gently. "But it got complicated anyway?" he suggested. Alex nodded wordlessly. Silver commented on the situation, yet managed to avoid making Alex feel like he was being lectured to or teased on the subject, which is one of the reasons he frequently came to the other 'roo for relationship advice in the first place. "It always seems simple in the beginning," Silver said, quietly, "But it's damned difficult to keep things that way, you can't really predict how feelings and stuff will work." Alex rested his head against the pillow and closed his eyes, frowning to himself. "I - I don't know, man," he said, "I was fine with it being casual, it was just gonna be, I don't know, an alternative to you when I was in the mood for pussy, you know?" Despite himself, he sighed again. "I definitely didn't want anything more out of it going in, and she hasn't said anything about her feelings changing, but..." "But?" Silver prodded, beginning to rub and knead at Alex's shoulders. "But she's been acting weird lately," Alex continued, "Like, the other day I wasn't in the mood, and she seemed really let down. I just thought it was because she, you know, needed it more than I thought, but since then she's gotten all emotional and stuff, first she gets mad at me 'for no reason' on the night we went for a date, then she apologizes and and everything seems fine, but after that she suddenly gives me the cold shoulder like I really pissed her off or something. I just don't get where she's coming from!" He whimpered and shook his head. "It's really messing me up, dude." Despite how very spent he was, Alex shivered as Silver leaned in and kissed him on the back of the neck. "It's okay, Alex, I gave up trying to understand females years ago," he said, half-kidding, "Try not to worry about it, okay? If a girl's messing with your head, she's probably not worth it anyway, so don't lose sleep over her. Plenty of sexier fish in the sea, right?" He chuckled softly and kissed Alex's cheek. "And by 'sexier fish'," he added, "I meant me." Alex could perfectly imagine the silly face the other 'roo was making, and knew he'd intended it as a joke, but he found himself bristling, and frowned as he looked over his shoulder, holding his glasses in place. "Hey, shut up!" he said, without thinking, instinctively reacting to someone talking smack about his big sister, "Don't you talk about her like that!" Silver raised an eyebrow curiously, but he didn't smile, not being the sort for gossip. "Whoa, maybe it started casual, dude, but she clearly means way more to you than you thought," Silver said, "Sorry about that." Now blushing fiercely, Alex pulled away from the other boomer's embrace, whimpering quietly as Silver's deflating penis slipped out of him, then turning around to sit up and face Silver. "Wait a minute," Alex protested, stammering, "It's n-not like - I mean she's, she's - oh God..." He averted his eyes, dreadfully embarrassed, and Silver reached out and put a hand on his lover's thigh. "Easy, Alex, I'm on your side, remember?" he said, gently, "Look - you're actually starting to worry me, dude, you're never evasive like this, not with me. Please, Alex... what's really going on?" Shaking his head, whimpering softly, Alex tried to come up with a reasonable explanation for his sudden strange behaviour, but as he faced the moment he'd been hoping to avoid completely, he was overcome with fear. He looked up, ears pinned back, shoulders hunched, and blushing as hard as he was able to as he locked eyes with the other kangaroo, who was lying there, watching him with a curious expression on his face. "Well, umm, it's - oh, Jesus, she's Jessica! I'm talking about Jessica!" he blurted, panicking, "We've been sleeping together and nobody was supposed to know!"

There was a moment of profound silence as the two boomers regarded each other; one was sitting up and trembling with fear, every facet of his facial expression lined with regret, specifically sending the message What have I done? The other was lying down on his side, and now sat there very, very still, appearing to have tensed up at his lover's announcement. When Silver (finally) spoke up, his voice was very tight, as if he'd selected every word with the care a bomb technician takes when selecting a wire to cut. "So, just so we're clear," he said, softly, "when you say 'Jessica', are you saying you've been seeing that girl from the Starbucks, and it's a secret cause she's, I don't know, fourteen?" Alex discovered that he had been wrong. It was possible to blush a little harder, and he did so as he looked down shamefully, embarrassed beyond words that he had to vocalize this specification. "N-no," he forced himself to say, "I'm talking about the other Jessica... I've b-been having sex with my big sister." He scrunched his face up, bracing himself. Would Silver be disgusted to have shared his bed and his body with someone who engaged in incest? Would he never want to see Alex again? "Yeah," came Silver's damnably neutral-sounding voice, "that's what I thought you meant." Then, more silence, presumably as Silver digested this new information. Just as Alex was about to dare look again, he felt hands wrapping around him. Opening his eyes, he saw that Silver had gotten up and scootched forward on his knees, moving to hold him tight. "S-Silver?" he breathed, dearly confused. When the other 'roo leaned back, there was a soft smile on his face. "Damn, Alex," he whispered, "That kind of admission takes balls. I don't know that I'd have been brave enough." Alex sniffed, feeling himself suddenly tearing up. "B-but..." Silver gave him a squeeze. "No buts. You're my best friend, Alex, you were for a long, long time before we went to bed," Silver said, solemnly, "I - I admit it's kind of weird, I might have to think on it for a while, but I'm not gonna turn my back on you for this." The relief Alex suddenly felt made him swallow another whimper, felt his muscles relaxing as the stress of being judged left his body. He finally moved to return the hug, burying his face against Silver's shoulder. "Thank you," he said, quietly. It said everything he needed it to.

Soon they were lying down again, holding each other close, and Alex was explaining himself, eyes closed, feeling a little more relief with each and every word. "...So one thing lead to another, and I guess we just, you know, did what came naturally," he said, blushing at the memory, "We both enjoyed ourselves, so we kind of... just kept on doing it. That was a few weeks ago, and up until a couple days ago, I thought everything was fine." He sighed loudly and snuggled up tighter against Silver. "Suddenly she's really upset with me, giving me the cold shoulder all the time... I figure it has to be because we've been fucking, but I don't know why!" he said, frowning, "The worst part is that I want to help her, I'm her brother after all. I hate not knowing what to do..." Behind him, Silver nodded. "Yeah, that does sound like a tricky situation," he whispered, "All that stress, no one to talk to about it, I'm impressed you managed to keep your cool as long as you did." Alex opened his eyes, started to turn, to look over his shoulder, but he stopped, staring across the room as he spoke. "Silver? Do you... you don't think I'm, like, a total freak, do you?" he asked, "Because I don't know if I could handle it if you thought less of me..." In response, Silver hugged him from behind again. "It's okay, dude," he said, "Alright, I don't really get the 'sister' thing, but then I barely get the 'girl' thing, so who am I to judge?" He nuzzled against the other boomer's shoulder. "We're not serious, Alex, at least not yet, so I don't mind if you want to fool around with her, too. Just, uhh, do me a favour and have a shower in between us, okay? I don't wanna go catching second-hand cooties..." Both 'roos shared a quiet chuckle at that. "Don't worry, Sil'," Alex said playfully, "I won't let any of the straight rub off on you." After a moment, his face fell, though. "...That is, assuming she ever talks to me again, and I haven't alienated my only sister by thinking with my dick." There was a pause; Alex could almost hear Silver coming up with a joke, then setting it aside to help his friend. "Hey now, none of that," the 'roo said, nuzzling at Alex's cheek from behind, "Look, you said she bit your head off when you tried to talk to her about it, right? Well then, instead of confronting her directly, just let her know that you're there for her. The next time you're in the same room as her, tell her, I don't know, tell her 'I understand that something's happening, and maybe you're not ready to talk about it, but when you are, just know that I'll be here for you.'" After a moment, Alex grinned, finally looking back at his lover, accidentally tilting his glasses as he did so. "Hey, that's pretty good," Alex said, "Since when do you know how to talk to women?" Silver began laughing softly and reached forward, adjusting Alex's glasses for him. "I may have been pretending you had a big brother instead and worked from there," he said, "I have to improvise when I'm giving advice to you breeders, after all." Alex chuckled along with him, but just for a moment - and not for the first time that day - he suddenly imagined Jessica heavily pregnant with his child - with their child, and smiling at him beatifically. He tensed up, inhaling sharply as he realized the thought had made him smile, and he coughed and blushed as he wondered why on Earth he'd reacted that way, hoping Silver couldn't read his mind.

Pulling away a little, Alex rolled over in Silver's arms so they were face-to-face. "Silver?" he said, hesitantly, "Thank you. Really. It makes a huge difference to know that I've got you in my corner, to know that there's someone I can talk to about this stuff other than Jes herself. I'm gonna take your advice, you know? I'm gonna tell Jessica that I'm there for her as soon as I get back, and if she keeps acting weird, I'll come back so we can figure things out together." Silver smiled, raising a hand and gently petting his lover's cheek. "We do work well together, don't we? And don't mention it," he said, "You're my best friend, it's nothing you wouldn't do for me. Hell, we've been at this for a few months now, but you and Jessie just started messing around. Things got a little weird between us at first too, so maybe all she needs is time." Alex smiled, genuinely reassured by that. "I really hope you're right, Silver," he whispered, "Thanks again, for everything." Silver chuckled, trailing one hand down to Alex's chest, where he teased the tip of a finger through his fur. "Everything, eh?" Silver said, playfully, "Even the part where I made you come all over yourself?" Alex churred and leaned in, obviously intending to kiss him. "Mmmm, especially the part where you made me come all over myself, I really needed that..."

As the two boomers entwined, kissing and caressing, Alex reflected on exactly how much better he felt than when he'd arrived. Maybe it was just Silver's natural charisma, but he felt like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders, he felt emboldened enough to talk to Jessica again. It felt good to know that no matter what happened or what he might hide from anyone else, Alex could always confide his secrets in Silver.