Dirty Little Secrets
#1 of Protective
Chapter 1.
Football practice was cancelled today, and the weight room was locked. With nothing else to do, Justin went into the gym, and sat on the bleachers doing some homework while he waited for Calvin to finish up wrestling practice.
Justin was doing some chemistry equations, but found it difficult to concentrate when he noticed that it was Calvin's turn to practice on the mat.
The husky just stared down watching his younger brother step onto the mat. Calvin adjusted himself in his singlet before taking a stance in front of his opponent, a young fox. Justin couldn't help but notice how nice the singlet showed off Calvin's perfect butt as he squatted in that stance. The coach told them to start. Calvin grabbed the fox's arms, and in two minutes flat, Calvin had the Fox in a hold that had his opponent bending over in submission, with the fox's head just a few inches from Calvin's crotch. Justin made a mental note of himself holding Calvin in obedience like that. A good mental image for material that would be needed later that night. Justin's pants always got a little tight whenever he saw his brother wrestle. Seeing hot guys in tight form fitting clothing pulling off athletic moves, and ending in provocative positions was something that would always excite Justin.
Practice ended, and Justin walked to his motorcycle with Calvin walking reluctantly behind him. "Hey, Cal!"
Calvin lifted his head, a small tear forming under his left eye. He didn't want to go back to Maddie. He never wanted to go back to that monster.
Justin gave a small smile of encouragement as he straddled the bike, "Cal, I'll take the long way home." He tossed his little brother the spare helmet, who gave a faint smile.
When Cal got on the bike, he wrapped his arms around his big brother and rested his head on Justin's back. The larger husky thought quietly to himself, "Oh yeah. I'm taking the extra long way home."
*Later that day*
It was after dinner, and as quietly as he could, Justin was under his covers releasing the tension he had built up during Calvin's practice. When he was about to orgasm, he heard screaming. Justin jumped out of bed, grabbed underwear and his pajama bottoms. He fumbled to put them on while he moved toward the door, but before he could turn the door knob, the door swung open, Calvin ran in, slammed the door behind him, and locked it.
Calvin rested with his back on the door. He slid down to the ground, and burst into tears. Then there was banging on the door, a muffled shout, and what sounded like glass breaking. When the angry footsteps of Maddie had faded down the hall, Justin sat down next to his brother. He wrapped his arms around Cal, who leaned over and started crying into his chest.
As Cal was bent over like that, Justin saw that Cal was wearing only a black shirt, he didn't even have any underwear on. Justin then saw it, three long tears on the back of his shirt.
Justin traced the slits with his finger, "What did she do?" As Calvin continued to cry, he winced in pain when Justin's finger found where the skin on Calvin's back had broken. Each of the three long gashes was bleeding, turning Calvin's white fur a deep red.
Words weren't going to help. Justin stood up, scooped his brother off the floor and walked into his personal bathroom that was connected to his room only. He sat Calvin down on the sink, and pulled the blood stained shirt off the crying husky.
Justin soaked a cloth in hot water, "Calvin, this might sting a bit."
Justin started to dab at the wounds on his brother. Calvin winced, and whimpered. Justin held his arm out in front of Calvin's muzzle, "It helps if you bite down on something"
Calvin looked up at Justin, tears rolling down his cheeks. He didn't want to bite Justin, but when Justin started cleaning the wounds again, without a thought, Calvin bit Justin's arm.
When his wounds were clean, Calvin relaxed his jaws and released Justin's arm. For red dots started to bleed on Justin's arm.
Calvin gasped, "Justin, I-I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean it....I didn't mean to..."
"Cal, it's okay. It's just a little blood." Justin was rinsing Cal's blood off the cloth so he could start cleaning up his arm, but Calvin grabbed Justin's paw. He lifted it up to his muzzle, and started to lick the wound clean.
With a surprised sigh, Justin watched as Cal licked the blood off. Justin messaged the back of Calvin's head as he continued to lick. "Thank you Calvin."
"I'm sorry big bro."
"It's okay little bro," Justin pulled his arm away, grabbed Calvin's paw in his, and led him from the bathroom, "Com'on, let's get you in some clothes." Justin sat Calvin down on the bed, and started looking in his dresser for clothes.
"Justin, can I sleep with you tonight?"
Justin froze, his brother never slept with him, not even when they were little, but in light of the situation, it was probably a good idea, "Sure."
Justin handed Calvin a baggy shirt, and a pair of boxer briefs. Calvin got dressed, and crawled into bed after Justin.
Justin had his back toward Calvin, who was scared. Calvin scooted closer to Justin, his soft fur meshing with his brother's as his arms wrapped around Justin's waist, "Thank you Justin."
"You're welcome Cal"
"Justin?"
"hm?" Justin rolled over; he looked Calvin in the eye, and asked "yeah? What is it?"
"I love you too." Cal kissed Justin on the muzzle, and started licking at his brother's chin.
"Wha-?"
"My room's right next door. I hear you moaning my name when you paw off. And...I do it too. I love you."
Overcome by shock, Justin couldn't think of anything to say as Calvin nuzzled his chest, and said, "Remember when I was 10, and Maddie tried to get me to do it, and I didn't want to? She was about to hit me with the baseball bat, but you broke the door down, and covered me..." Calvin stared into Justin's eyes, "She hit you so many times. Your back was all bruised. You were in bed for a week." He scooted closer to Justin, "I've loved you ever since...as more than a brother."
"I was always protective over you, I always loved you."
They kissed again. Knowing that in the dark world they lived in, they still had each other, they fell asleep in each other's arms.