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Forbidden Bond Between Brothers By Natsuru

In what appeared to be an endless, white void were two canine digimon; a weregarurumon and a gaomon. The gaomon in particular looked quite different, as the huskylike digimon was tall and had a slender body. He, along with the wolflike digimon were completely naked; their bodies close to one another as they held each other. The gaomon's eyes were wide and glistened up at the weregarurumon; a slight blush was also present across his muzzle. "D-do you really mean that", the gaomon asked. The wolf digimon grabbed the husky's chin with his thumb and finger; bringing the gaomon close to his face. The two canines' muzzles were an inch away from each other. "Of course I mean that", the weregarurumon spoke. "You're special to me; you should know that." The wolf pulled the husky close; their lips connected in a passionate kiss. The weregarurumon's eyes were closed, while the gaomon's eyes had continued to glisten; slowly closing shut. The wolf licked the husky's lips during their kiss; forcing his tongue into the gaomon's mouth, and exploring every part of the canine's warm mouth; licking the walls and ceiling. His tongue eventually intertwined with the husky's; emanating moans of bliss from the gaomon, as the tongues danced between the two canines' mouth. The weregarurumon end the kiss, as he parted his muzzle from the gaomon's; a thin string of saliva hung between the two's tongues, until it snapped. As the two stared at each other, the wolf digimon placed one of his hands on the husky digimon's chest, and pushed him down on his back; never removing his hand from him. With his other hand, the weregarurumon grabbed ahold of the gaomon's legs. The head of the wolf's cock was at the entrance of the husky's tailhole; slowly inserting within the tight pucker inch by inch. The gaomon moaned out; tears were coming from his eyes as he felt pain of his tailhole getting stretched. The weregarurumon reassured the husky, by calmly telling him everything will be alright, and that the pain will soon be gone; the gaomon's reply was a cute smile. The husky digimon soon gritted his teeth as he felt the rest of the wolf's full length within him, and the weregarurumon had remained still for the gaomon to adjust to his thick flesh. Feeling adjusted enough, the husky gave a nod at the wolf, to which the weregarurumon nodded back, and started to slowly pullout of the gaomon; only leaving the head in. The wolf digimon slowly thrust his full length back into the husky's tailhole, only to pull it all back out, and then back in again in a nice and steady rhythm; enough to not hurt the gaomon. A mixture moans and pants were escaping from the gaomon's mouth, as he reveled in the sheer bliss that was coursing through his body. "Ah...hah...uh...hah...ngh." The weregarurumon had his eyes closed tight, and was groaning through his teeth with every thrust he sent to gaomon. His pace quickened slightly; his stiff member thrusting fast between the husky's anal walls that were closing in against the wolf's length. The gaomon's moans were increasingly getting louder, as his entrance was continued get smacked by the wolf's hard balls, the meaty flesh within him grinding between his walls, and his prostate getting poked by the cock head; all of which were driving him to edge. The weregarurumon's hand; which was still held against the gaomon's chest, slowly trailed down the soft fur, where it reached the husky's stiff member, and started to stroke it. The gaomon gasped; he was experiencing the purest ecstasy flourishing through him. The fur from the wolf's hand was send sensation after sensation through husky's cock, as it was slowly jerked up and down along the base and head, and in time with the weregarurumon's thrusts. His moans increasing and getting louder, and his body getting hotter; the gaomon had lost himself in the heated intercourse, and was driven over the edge. "Ahhhhh", moaned the gaomon; his white essence shooting out of his cock. Amidst the darkness in his room, the gaomon had woken up from his slumber. He looked over towards his dresser to see that his alarm clock was at 6:50 in the morning; ten minutes behind for it to ring. Since he was already up, he decided to stop his alarm from going off, and just rest in bed for a bit. It was then that he felt some wetness down at his lower body. With one of his paws, he touched at the area of where the wetness at, and cursed himself at the realization that he had wet himself in his sleep. However, once he sniffed his paw, he then realized that the smell wasn't of piss, but something much else. "Damnit!" After a couple of minutes of washing himself and dressing himself up, the gaomon went straight into the kitchen; where breakfast was served. His parents, a female machgaogamon and an anthro male metelgarurumon, were also there to greet their son, as the gaomon took a seat. "Good morning, Marck", she greeted; Marck being the name of the male gaomon. Marck said good morning back, as he was eating some pancakes and drinking juice. He was then asked if he had anything planned for today, and Marck just said he wasn't quite sure. Since there wasn't anything for him to do today, his father suggested he should help with moving boxes out of his brother's room. Marck wasn't too happy about having to help with moving out boxes, which were nothing but a lot of junk that couldn't be placed anywhere else. There was really nothing he could do about it; even if he were to refuse, his dad would just make him do it anyway. With breakfast all done with, Marck went with his dad to help with carrying out the boxes. Some were heavy and some were not, but the gaomon managed through it all. It was boring to him, but with nothing really planned for him to do, there was no way out of it. As he continued to move out more boxes to another room, he started to ponder why the boxes were being moved. "Hey, dad; why are we moving these boxes?" "Oh, you don't know? Well, your brother, Dorian, will be coming home tomorrow." The sound of something heavy hit the floor; the gaomon had dropped one of the boxes in a gasp. He repeated his brother's name as his eyes glistened. Memories of his brother began to flood his mind. A weregarurumon, that same weregarurumon he dreamt about himself with, was his older brother. Marck was remembering all of the times he spent with Dorian, from playing games together, to eating together, bathing together, and sometimes sleeping together. The gaomon hadn't seen his brother in very long time, and was really happy to hear that he would return for a visit. "Really dad; Dorian's really coming back home?" "That's right, son; your brother is indeed coming home. But it seems you don't care about, since you want to complain about moving these boxes out." "Ahh, no I care, I care a lot." With some supposedly newfound encouragement, the gaomon started working faster; moving out the boxes to another room with much enthusiasm. The metelgarurumon was only slightly surprised by this; seeing his youngest son work harder after the mere mention of his eldest son's name. It took only about an hour or so to remove all of the boxes; completely cleaning out the weregarurumon's room. Marck's eyes had glistened again as he looked at the nicely clean room, and just couldn't wait to see his brother again. "It's been so long, brother. I really can't wait to see you again." The next day came, and Marck watched as both of his parents had left the house. They were both going on a business trip for who knows how long, which meant that the house would just be left for the gaomon, and his brother. Closing the door after they were out of sight, Marck started to think about what to do with his brother, once he gets home. "This is so exciting; my brother comes home today. I can't wait to spend time with him again. We could play games, maybe watch a movie, or even battle each other; I'll be able to show him how strong I've become." While Marck was thinking about what fun to have once his brother arrives, another thought had just returned to him. That thought was of him moaning in pleasure, as his tailhole was being thrusted in and out by his brother's dick. The gaomon had just recalled the wet dream he had the other day, as his face was turning red. He was contemplating that thought; why did he have such a dream? Marck had always loved his brother and even looked up to him, but now he was wondering if he loved the weregarurumon more than that. Meanwhile... At a location that was similar to a train station, a locomon had arrived and stopped just out front of the station. The locomon spoke; telling those who rode in the carts to get off here, if their destination was Digital City. A lot of different digimon types were getting off, among them was the weregarurumon, Dorian. The wolf exited off of the locomon and smiled. "Ahh, Digital City; it's good to be back home." Back at home, Marck was still going through his thoughts about his dream. He was wondering what that dream was supposed to mean. Did he really have those feeling for his brother, he wondered. While he was in deep thought, he suddenly heard the sounds of knocking coming from the door. Going over to the door and opening it, the gaomon's eyes went wide at the sight before him. Standing in front of him was his brother, Dorian. Very happy, the husky like digimon jumped towards the weregarurumon, and embraced him; ignoring his thoughts about his dream. "DORIAN", Marck shouted happily. "Oh brother, it's been so long since we last saw each other; it's so great that you're back." "It's good to be back, bro", Dorian said. "I missed you too, hehe." "So now that you're back; what do you want to do? Do you want to play some games, or watch something, or battle?" "Whoa, whoa; settle down there bro, I just got back. Let me just have a few minutes to unwind first, and then we can hang. Ok?" "Sure", Marck nodded. Marck watched as his brother walked off to his room. The weregarurumon stopped for a bit, and turned his head towards the gaomon to speak. "Oh, I'll be having a friend come visit, so we probably won't be hanging out much", he said. "Is that ok with you", he then asked; Marck replied that it was ok. Dorian gave a smile and nodded back at the gaomon, as soon as he walked into his room. After a few or so minutes of unpacking and settling in, Dorian was now with his brother in the living room; playing some video games. The two canine brothers always enjoyed playing games that were more competitive; fighting, racing, and some party games. The game that the two were playing was a fighting game, where Marck had beaten Dorian more than once, and was extremely happy about it; getting a little cocky as he started thinking that he was best at everything. "Hey, you do know that this was only just a game, right", Dorian asked slightly annoyed. "Doesn't matter, what does matter is that I'm ten times better than you", Marck praised himself. "I beat you ten times in a row; that shows that I'm ten times better than you." "Heh, cocky little twat; if this were a real battle, that'll be a whole different story." "Oh, then how about we have a battle then? I'll be able to show you how much stronger I've become, and I'll still beat you." "You wanna bet?" The weregarurumon was cracking his knuckles; the gaomon was pounding his fists together. The two canines were staring each other in the eyes. It would appear that the two digimon were annoyed of each other now, but they both seemed very much eager to duke it out; it was common for digimon to always do battle with one another. As they both slowly raised a fist, the sound of knocking could be heard suddenly; a smirk appeared across Dorian's muzzle. The wolflike digimon walked over to the door and opened it; outside in front of door stood an anthro dorulumon. "Yo", the dorulumon greeted. "Ah, Kiriha", Dorian said half excited. "Huh; what kind of reaction was that", the dorulumon known as Kiriha said annoyed. "Oh; you must be my brother's friend", Marck asked. "That's right, bro; this is my best bud, Kiriha. Kiriha, this is my bro, Marck." "Yo, nice to meet ya, hehe. Oh, while I was on my way here, I made a quick stop at a Burgermon restaurant, and bought us some burgers; I think there's even some for your bro, too." The three canines had gathered around together in the living room; enjoying the magnificent taste of the hamburgers they were eating. Every digimon in the Digital World knew that the burgermon were skilled at cook hamburgers, and the way the three canine type digimon were chowing down on them was proof. Marck was especially happy; here he was eating burgers with his brother, whom he hasn't seen in so long, and with a friend who was quite nice. But soon, that fun was about to be cut short. After enjoying their meal, Dorian and Kiriha were just about to get ready spend some time with each other, and leaving the gaomon all by himself. As much as Marck wanted to spend the whole day with the weregarurumon, he did remember that his brother wasn't going spend that time with him today, so he just had to accept that, as he watched the two walk off. The happy smile that was on his face, had changed to sadness as he let a sigh. With nothing much for him to do now, he just went back playing his games, but now by himself. After some hours of gaming, he had soon gotten bored with games, and started to watch a movie on the television. He thought to himself that it would be so much better if his brother was him, instead of spending the rest of the day with his friend. "Today was supposed to be just me and Dorian hanging together", Marck thought. "Why did he had to have a friend come visit; Dorian should be spending more time with me." The feelings of jealousy had started to course throughout the gaomon. He also felt angry; like as if he had been betrayed. The sudden image of his dream had struck him again, and the gaomon began to calm down. Ignoring that thought, Marck started to think about how selfish he was becoming, and he hated himself for acting like that. It had gotten a little late after just a couple of more hours; by now Marck was done with his movie, and turned off the television as he began to head to his room. On his way there, his ears perked up a bit, as he caught the sounds of low moaning and hard breathing, not only that but his nose also picked up an unusual scent; all of this coming from his brother's room. Taking a peek through the crack of the door, the gaomon's eyes had widened at sight before him. There in his brother's room, he could spot the dorulumon lying on his abdomen on the bed, as he licked and sucked on the weregarurumon's cock. Marck's eyes were heavily focused on the scene, as he could not look away; a blush appearing on his face. Marck then suddenly felt something pressing against his shorts, and looked down to see the bulge making his shorts tent; a noticeable pre stain shown at the tip. His eyes were half opened as his paw reached down to his erection hidden in his shorts; slowly rubbing along the length of his shaft. Kiriha bobbed his head along Dorian's cock; deepthroating slowly and coating it in his saliva. Warm breaths were panting out of Marck's mouth, as his paw smoothly glided over his cock; the gaomon even trailed his fingers between the length. His legs became weak, and the huskylike digimon slowly fell to his knees; never removing his gaze from the two canines, and his shorts down to his legs a bit. "Ngggh; I think that's enough foreplay for now, Kiriha", Dorian spoke as he removed the dorulumon off his shaft. "Let's move on to next part; shall we?" "Hehehe; you mean the best part", Kiriha chuckled. The orange wolflike digimon had then laid himself back on the bed on his side; the white wolflike digimon then grabbed a leg of the dorulumon, and held it over his shoulder. Bringing his canine cock at Kiriha's tailhole, the weregarurumon teased him by rubbing the head of his cock at the entrance; making Kiriha give out a short gasp. Dorian smirked at this, as he then pushed his cock through his friend's entrance; the dorulumon moaning out as he was getting penetrated. When the wolf got all of his inches in, he started thrusting in and out Kiriha at a moderate pace; not wasting any time or letting his friend adjust to him. Marck gasped at the site; squeezing his own hard on and making pre start to come out. The action before him made the gaomon recall that happening to him in his dream, but in a different position. Marck began to imagine himself in the dorulumon's position; he was curious of how it would feel to have his brother penetrating him. Looking at two of his fingers on his other paw, the gaomon slowly inserted the two digits into his tailhole; he groaned through gritted teeth from the feeling of his own fingers, slowly going further into him. Kiriha moaned loud as his tailhole was being pounded hard by his friend; the white wolf's cock grinding between those walls of his, and his balls smacking against his entrance. Dorian only smirked at his friend's expression; each thrust he sent to the dorulumon brought out even more and louder moans. The weregarurumon started to let out short moans and pants, as he was steadily increasing his pace. Marck, who was still focused on the site before him, had the bottom of his shirt gripped between his teeth, as he still jerked himself and started thrusting his fingers in himself. Watching his brother, he tried to match the speed of his digits going through his tight hole; thrusting them between his walls. He moaned through his closed muzzle; trying to keep himself quiet so he wouldn't be heard. "Aahh...hah...aahh...oh...Dorian", Kiriha moaned; his tongue hanging from his maw. Dorian only just grinned down at the dorulumon; enjoying the sweets moans that went through his ears, and liking the expression on the orange wolf's face. He turned Kiriha over on his back and held his other leg over his shoulder. The weregarurumon started thrust even faster and harder in and out of his friend; making Kiriha let out even more moans. The moans and the expression from the orange, made Dorian's grin grow, as the white wolf stared down upon his toned body. The pace he was going culminated in sweat going down their heated bodies; feeling the room with the scent of musk and sex. The gaomon watching from outside the room also increased the pace of his own thrusting, as well as the stroking along his cock; sweat appearing down his body too. Marck's face turning to a crimson shade of red, as his blush grew; lust slowly building up within him. More pre was coming from his member, and he was getting his fingers sticky whenever he rubbed over his head. "Mmm...mmfh...oh...brother", Marck thought. Kiriha's body rocked against the bed through every hard, fast thrust that was going through his tailhole. More moans were streaming out of him, as the euphoria had built up to the max within him; pleasure coursing through his whole body. His own hard cock started throbbing; the lack of attention on it was just aching him, until he managed the strength to grab it and start stroking. Dorian took notice of this, and moved the dorulumon's hand away from it; an idea now in his head. "Well what do we have here; looks like someone needs a little attention." The weregarurumon moved his head closer to Kiriha's throbbing member and sniffed it. He then traced his tongue along the meaty flesh; not at all stopping his thrusting movements. The dorulumon's moans grew from such intense pleasure; his claws gripped the bed sheets hard. The feeling of his cock getting lick, and his tailhole being thrusted into, was sending him over the edge; pre started to come out from his throbbing member. Dorian licked up the pre that continued to come out, and then surprised his friend when he engulfed his cock; the weregarurumon was not only fucking his friend in the ass, but was now sucking him off too. Large amounts of pleasure were building up even more throughout Kiriha's body; the orange wolf overtaken by lust. And on the outside of the room, Marck was lying against the wall to side of the bedroom door; continuing to pleasure himself. His strokes along his cock had increased, and he thrusted his fingers deeper into himself. Muffled moans were coming from the husky, as the intense bliss was also building up in his body. He would turn his head to look back at the two wolves in the room in action. "Aahh...hah...aahh...oh Dorian...I can...feel my...orgasm coming. I can't...hold out...any longer...I'm about to...to." Kiriha was about let loose and unload himself into the white wolf's maw. The weregarurumon heard this, and removed the cock from his mouth. He suddenly grabbed the dorulumon's cock firmly; keeping the orange wolf from releasing his seed. "Aahh...wh-what are you..." "Sorry there, friend; can't let you cum before me", Dorian smirked. "Don't worry; I'll be...nggh...cumming soon." With one paw holding a leg and the other firmly holding a cock, Dorian was now thrusting even faster and harder; the head of his cock poking at the dorulumon's prostate, and lots of his pre was coming out. The white wolf moaned and groaned through his gritted teeth, and more sweat was trailing down his body. The two wolves weren't the only ones close to the edge; Marck too was nearing his own orgasm; his abdomen already coated with some of his pre. Through all of the rough pounding into his tailhole, Dorian suddenly knotted into Kiriha as he reeled himself back. "NGGGGGHHH!" With a loud moaned that seem to have echoed throughout the whole house, Dorian unloaded him himself inside Kiriha. He fired out his seed, as he coated those anal walls with his white essence. The weregarurumon released his firm hold from Kiriha's cock, and the dorulumon moaned loudly as he had his orgasm; shooting his own seed out on his chest and his face. Outside of the room, the gaomon closed his eyes tightly, as he was still fingering himself, but when soon made contact and poked his prostate, he let out a muffled moan and came; experiencing his second orgasm, as his seed hit against his chest, face, and coated his paw. The two wolves panted hard as they were catching their breath and their orgasms had ended. Dorian removed his cock from Kiriha; a wet popping sound was heard, along with another moan from the orange wolf. The husky was also panting; he too was catching his breath, as he weakly started to get back on his feet. He took another peek into his brother's room, and saw the two cuddle up against each other; exhausted from their intimate fun. Marck's eyes started to water, and after shaking his head, he quickly ran passed Dorian's room to his. Within Dorian's room, the weregrurumon had his eyes half opened, as he looked towards his door. He noticed the crack of his door and gave a smirk, as he went back to lying down with Kiriha. Marck, now in his own room, was lying down in his bed; the clothes he wore were piled on the floor. The gaomon couldn't stop thinking about what he just saw; along with his dream too. Watching his brother doing that with his friend, the huskylike digimon felt jealously coursing through him. However, he also felt guilty about watching the two wolves; like he had done something really bad, but he couldn't deny the feelings that welled up inside him. "Was it wrong of me to spy on them? And what they were doing; they were... I would like to experience that with my brother; just like in my dream. That dorulumon is really one lucky guy to be with him. Maybe...I should talk to Dorian tomorrow." The next day came by and Marck had awoken from his sleep; a little late though since it was now the afternoon. The gaomon walked into the bathroom, where brushed his teeth and was now taking a calming shower. As the warm water was hitting his body and going down his fur, Marck took the time he had to go over his thoughts. He decided that today he would tell Dorian how he really felt about him, and he was really nervous about it. He ended his shower and dried himself off, and went to his room to put some clothes on. Since wasn't planning on doing anything, or going anywhere, he just put on a white t-shirt and shorts. He now stood outside of his brother's room; gulping as his paw slowly moved to the door knob. "You can do this Marck. No need to be afraid; my brother will understand." Turning the knob, Marck slowly opened the door and entered; seeing the weregarurumon lying back and listening to his music. Dorian noticed his brother and removed the headphones from ears, as he got himself up. "Oh, Marck; is something wrong", Dorian asked. "No, I'm fine; where's Kiriha?" "He left early, which means we have the whole day hang together." "That sounds great, but before hang out, I would like to talk to you about something. It's something that's been welling up inside me, and I just need to let it out." The wolf digimon held a false look of wonderment; he knew that there might be something wrong with his brother, and he was pretty certain of what it was. Moving over to make some extra space on his bed, he patted the spot for Marck to sit on. The husky digimon climbed on the bed at the spot; sitting next to Dorian with his legs to his chest. The gaomon gulped again; still a little nervous about talking with his brother. "Well, first, I did something bad." "Oh?" "You see, the other day, I kind of spied..." "...spied on me and Kiriha being intimate with each other. Yeah, I know, I smelled your scent." Marck gasped as a blush had spread across his muzzle; he was really surprised that his brother always knew he was watching. Hearing that however, did ease some of the tension in him a bit, since he didn't have to say the rest. However, he did have to admit what he was doing while watching. With another gulp, Marck went on ahead and started to tell what he was doing. "Well, that's not the only bad thing I did." "Oh?" "You see, as I watched you two, I had this weird feeling inside my body, and next thing I knew, I had my paws down in my shorts. I was so turned on that I started to jerk myself, and when you entered that dorulumon, I began to play with my tailhole." "Heh, sounds like you were enjoying yourself quite a bit there." "Yeah; I guess I was living my dream." "Dream?" Dorian's ears twitched; the wolf was very interested in what brother was talking to him about. Marck decided to explain the dream had before the weregarurumon had returned home. He gave every single detail; the fact that in his dream it was just the two of them, being intimate in an endless white void. It all seemed amazing and fun to the gaomon, that he even admitted that he was imagining himself in Kiriha's place. Dorian gave a chuckle at this news; he didn't know his own brother was such the little pervert he was. "Hehehe, oh wow bro, I never knew you were such a little perv", Dorian joked. "Wha...no; I'm not a pervert", Marck said franticly. "Oh really; you fantasized about yourself getting fucked by me. That sounds pretty perverted to me, hehe." "Well, there is a good reason I had that fantasy. It's just...that... Dorian, do you love me?" The weregarurmon was somewhat confused by the question he was asked. He even made look that can be read as, 'what kind of question is that'. Bringing a paw to Marck's shoulder, the husky moved his legs down as he looked back to Dorian; awaiting to hear the given answer. "Well that's a very strange thing to ask. Of course I love you, Marck; we are family after all." "That's...not what I meant...when I asked that. Dorian I...love you...much more than as a brother; I always had. That dream I had about us is proof of that, and I really missed you a lot since you've been gone." "Marck." "I was so excited when I was told you would be coming back. I enjoyed the time we spent, even if we were just playing games; I had planned to tell you how I really felt about you. And then, your friend came over, and I watched you two having fun together; I was afraid he was taking you away from me." Tears began streaming down Marck's cheeks; his face was also red. He had just admitted all of his balled up feelings for his brother, and seemed quite upset about it. When he felt a paw resting on his left shoulder, he looked over to see his brother giving him a warm smile. Then suddenly, Dorian pulled Marck closer to him; affectionately locking him into a hug. Their necks in contact, the gaomon's eyes glistened as he tried to move his head to look at the weregarurumon. The hug between the two canine brothers was ended by the wolf, as he looked into the innocent eyes of the husky. "Marck, I do really love you. You're special to me and you should know that." The husky digimon gave a slight gasp upon hearing those words; they were exactly the same thing said to him in his dream. He became even more surprised when Dorian suddenly locked his muzzle with his; passionately kissing the gaomon. Marck's eyes were widened at this point and his tears were gone, as he felt the wet flesh of the wolf's tongue exploring every section of the inside of his maw. His eyes now half opened, Marck saw that Dorian's eyes were completely shut during the kiss; eventually closing his own eyes and kissing back. His blush started to reappear across his muzzle; this moment was exactly like the gaomon's dream and he was enjoying it. Marck began moaning into the kiss as his tongue was dancing with his brothers between their mouths, and his shorts were starting to tent up from his growing erection. A small trail of saliva went down the side of the canines' maw; the gaomon didn't want the blissful moment to end, but sadly to him that wasn't going to happen. Dorian broke the kiss; leaving a thin string of saliva between the two, as they panted for air. Dorian's eyes trailed down his brother's figure, until he saw the bulge of the gaomon that was begging to be free. With a smirk, the weregarurumon put his paw against the bulge and rubbed it; making Marck gasp in response. "Hehe; well what do we have here? It seems that my kiss has you all pent up." Marck's face had turned completely red, as he felt his shirt being pulled off by Dorian. He then watched as the wolf took off his A-shirt, as well as his shorts and boxers. Marck was flustered as he saw his brother completely naked in front of him; amazed by the weregarurumon's toned body. As he stared down the wolf's body, he noticed that Dorian wasn't sporting an erection. "I see you can't keep your eyes off my body, hehe. How about we take care of all that 'frustration', you've had for me." "W-wait, Dorian; I haven't...done this...before." "First time, huh? Well, I know how we can start off. Since you were peeping on us, I'm sure you still remember what Kiriha was doing to me, before I fucked him." "You mean, when that dorulumon had his mouth around your... But, I don't see your cock out." "Well then, I guess you'll have to please me, to bring it out, hehe." The gaomon crawled over to the weregerurmon and stared at his sheath and balls. He put a paw on the sheath and the other around the orbs; fondling the balls and rubbing the sheath. He brought his tongue out and began to lick up along the balls and sheath repeatedly; making Dorian give out small grunts of pleasure. The combined the pleasure of fondling and licking made the tip of the wolf's head poke out from its protective covering; Dorian smirked upon seeing this. "Mmm, keep it up, bro; you're doing just great. Soon, my whole cock will be out for you to really enjoy." After hearing those words, Marck began licking furiously along the sheath, and his rubbing and fondling was a little faster. Dorian's sheath seemed to shake as more of his shaft was starting to come out. Slowly, more and more inches was sliding out from the sheath; the wolf's grin growing more as he watched the show below him. When just about all of his length was free, Dorian placed a paw on Marck's head as a sign of stopping him; telling him it was time for the husky to enjoy his reward. Seeing his impressive member was enough to make Marck, blush hard in amazement; seeing such a big length in real life and up close. Marck put a paw around the length and began to slowly and smoothly rub, and licked along the shaft. The husky licked along the meaty flesh slowly and in teasing manner; trailing up the base to the head, and wetting it with his saliva. The surges of pleasure that coursed through his lower body, made Dorian give out small moans as his claws gripped the bed sheets; pre coming out from the tip. As soon as the gaomon tasted the pre, he licked his lips and the kissed the head of the cock, and then put his mouth around the head. Sucking and licking as he continued to jerk the length, made Dorian growl through his teeth, as he dug his claws into the bed sheets. The wolf began moaning out when Marck started bobbing his head along half of his length, as the husky's tongue was licking all around flesh, and his paw stroked the lower half. As more pre started coming out, Marck took in the rest of inches into his maw; deepthroating his brother as he coated the length in his saliva, and fondle his balls faster. Feeling his cock further down the gaomon's throat, Dorian was quite impressed with his brother's action, for someone who has never done this before. The wolf's cock twitched as more pre was coming out; the feeling of his orgasm coming was too much for him. "Mmmfh...oh damn, bro; you're really good at this. Are you sure...mmm...you haven't done this...mmm...before. I'm about...to...ngggghhh." With a loud moan, Dorian shot his load of white cream down into Marck's throat; surprising the gaomon as it hit him with no warning. He gagged as a large amount of wolf seed was rushing down him; it was too much for him take all of. Just as he was about remove himself from the flesh, he felt a paw holding him down. Dorian had held the gaomon firmly to take all of his seed; even so the husky couldn't as trails of it were dripping from his mouth. With the strength he had, Marck managed to free himself from the wolf's grip, and let the rest of Dorian's seed shoot on his face. Marck started panting hard for air, but then was suddenly pinned down on his back by the weregarurumon; who immediately removed his shorts and boxers. Marck knew what was about to happen next, and was quite nervous about it. "Hah...is this...hah...is this...when you start to...hah...penetrate me?" "Yes, but not...hah...what you...were thinking...yet. Let me just...prep you up...for it." Bringing his head lower to the tight entrance; Dorian brought his tongue out and started licking between those cheeks outside of the pucker. He eventually started to slowly insert his tongue into Marck's tailhole and lick between those walls, as he rimmed the gaomon. The husky moaned and panted at such a feeling; thinking it was better than when he fingered himself the other day. Marck just relaxed as Dorian penetrated him with his tongue; letting the euphoria course throughout his body. That wolf's tongue seemed to have pierced through him, as it was going further enough within his hole; making his moans and pants stream out in quantities. Dorian figured that his brother was prepped and ready, and removed his tongue from him; bringing the head of his cock at the entrance. "Ok, bro; I think I have you prepped enough. Are you ready for this?" "I-I'm not sure; will it hurt?" "Yes, but just for a little while. Trust me, I would never hurt you, and I know you might enjoy this." Despite being really nervous, Marck knew he could trust his brother, as Dorian wasn't one to lie to him. The gaomon gave a nod and told the weregarurumon that he trusted him, and to continue. Dorian nodded back, held Marck's legs over his shoulders, and began to penetrate the virgin hole of his brother. Marck's eyes went wide from the sudden feeling, as more and more inches entered through within him. Then the husky felt something wet coming from tailhole; was it...blood. This caused Marck to freak out and bring tears from his eyes, as he moaned out in pain; begging the wolf to stop and pull out. Dorian listened to cries of his brother, but it was already too late for him to stop now. However, he wasn't completely taken over by lust, as he passionately kiss Marck again, to calm him down as he continued to insert the rest of his inches. The gaomon moaned within the kiss, but he was starting to calm down as Dorian got all of his length in; stopping to help his brother adjust. The wolf broke the kiss; the two canines panting as Dorian started to sweetly talk to Marck. "Sorry...hah...about the pain...hah...Marck, but trust me...the pain will go away." "Hah...I do...hah...trust you...hah...Dorian. I'm just...hah...scared." "There's nothing...hah...to be afraid of. But if you...want me stop...and pull out...I will. Just say so." "I...hah...want you to...continue. I want this...hah...I really do. So please...hah...continue." After another nod of the head, Dorian started to slowly pull out from Marck's tailhole, until the head was left in, and then slowly entered back into the husky. He continued to do this a steady rhythm and going slow, so as to not cause his brother any more pain. The slow, rhythmic thrusts rocked the gaomon's body back and forth on the bed, as the moans of pain were replaced with pleasure. The weregarurumon was right; Marck was enjoying the slow movements of his brother's cock, slowly thrusting between his anal walls. As much as he appreciated his brother going slow and easy on him, the gaomon wanted to feel more pleasure coursing throughout his body. "Ah...hah...oh...Dorian...you were right...this feels...so amazing." "Heh, I told ya...you were gonna...enjoy this." "I want...ah...to feel...hah...more pleasure. P-please go...ah...faster." "Mmm...you got it...ah...bro." Complying with his brother, Dorian began thrusting faster in and out of Marck; his balls slapping against the entrance, and rocking the gaomon's body faster. Streams of moans of medium volume escaped out of the husky digimon's muzzle, as his passage was being stretched by the thick meat that grind between his walls. Sweat started appearing down the canines' bodies from such heated passion; feeling the room with their musky scents, combined with the smell of sex. Marck's own stiff cock started throbbing hard with each thrust he received, and moaning a little louder. During his rhythmic thrusts, Dorian brought his entire body against his brother's chest, and wrapped his arms firmly around the gaomon's back. Likewise, Marck wrapped his arms around the weregarurumon's neck, as his tailhole was getting pounded harder. More and more of the husky's moans were streaming out of him, from the rough feeling in his rump, the balls slapping harder against his entrance, and from the feeling of his throbbing cock rubbing against his brother's chest. The fur tickling against his cock was sending sensations to travel through his shaft, culminating in pre to trickle out. With his passage stretched from the hard shaft, the head of the wolf's cock was now poking Marck's prostate; making the gaomon shiver and moan even louder from such a feeling at his sensitive spot. Some pre came out from the tip and smeared against the sensitive area; the two canines were nearing their orgasms. "Ah...hah...aahh...oh...Dorian, I feel it coming. I'm so...hah...close." "Mmfh...oh...me too...bro. Not gonna...mmm...last much longer." For no reason at all, Dorian bit his fangs down on Marck's neck; drawing little trails of blood and making the gaomon moan out. The intenseness of it all had sent the husky over the edge, as he experienced his third orgasm and coated his and Dorian's chest with seed. The reaction of the husky's orgasm made his anal walls close against Dorian's cock; culminating in the wolf to bite down more as he shot his seed within his brother. With his seed coating the stretched passage, the wolf digimon knotted his brother to keep his cum from spilling out, but even so, there were small trails of digi seed coming from the husky's tailhole. In the afterglow of their intimate time, Marck passed out as the canines' orgasms were dying down, and Dorian removed his cock from his brother's rump. The wolf was breathing hard as the sweat continued down his bode, and he looked up his brother's sleeping form. "Hah...that was...hah...quite intense; guess Marck...couldn't handle it all, hehe." Speaking of the gaomon, Marck had awoken and found himself apparently floating in sky; feathers flying pass his naked body from the wind. He was so confused by this and began to wonder if he was dead. However, he didn't freak out as he quickly came to realization, that where he was, wasn't really happening. "Ah, I see; I must have passed out from my first experience of sex. Hehe, how embarrassing, but I did really enjoy it all. I was afraid at first, but Dorian; my brother, made me feel safe. I love that weregarurumon so much. I guess I should wake up now, and be with him for the remaining hours." Back in reality, Marck slowly opened his eyes and looked around for a bit. He found that he was held by Dorian, who was licking at the bite marks on his neck. With strength returning to him, the gaomon began to speak. "D-dorian." "Ah, awake I see; you passed out after our intimate bonding." "Heh, it was my first time, so I guess my body couldn't handle it all. It was quite fun though; I would love to have this experience with you again. I love you, Dorian." "Hehehe, and I love you too, bro." With the remaining time they had, the two just cuddled together; enjoying their sweet time together. The two canines were now more than just brothers; they were lovers. Nothing will ever break them apart from each other. "If you like, we can even include Kiriha in our fun, hehe." "Hmm, I rather it just be the two us. That way, it would be more special." "Because we're brothers?" "Yes!" "Hehe, then that's a good enough reason to include him." "What do you mean?" "You see bro; while I was away and befriended him, I learned more about him, and I was surprised by it. Marck, that dorulumon is also our brother." "W-WHAT?"

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