Brother's Love

"Hey, Play. What should we do now? I'm not tired yet." The younger brother bounced in place waiting for Play to answer.

Play rolled his eyes with a bit of a chuckle. "You'd think a stallion getting plowed by his brother would leave him tired..." He mumbled to himself, going over to his living room couch

Clock sat down next to him "One would think a stallion stuffing his little brother would leave him tired as well. Yet you're still as ready as ever." He giggles pointing a hoof at his brother's still hard shaft.

His eyebrows raised. Just as his brother mentioned it, his head bolted down to his crotch. He was indeed still hard. How could he have forgotten? "Ah--...well, you got me there, dude..."

Clock slid over on couch until he was pressing up against his brother. He reached his hoof over into his lap and began to stroke his member. "I can help take care of that for you."

Play smirked as he felt his brother's hoof working his member; he retorted by wrapping his forelegs around the little guy, littering his jawline with gentle kisses. "It's kind of hard to even believe you've loved me all this time..." big brother confessed. "I feel kinda guilty havin' you put up with it."

"It's fine, I'll just have to make up for lost time." The younger brother winked before shrugging of Play's hoof. He lowered his head into to his brother's lap until his snout rested against his brother's balls. He inhaled deeply, taking in his brother's musk. "You smell wonderful."

"Something tells me you're the reason my boxers went missing." The now snickering older brother suspected. He placed a hoof on his little brother's mane, gliding it through ever so slowly, giving him a smile of content. "But you just take in as much of the smell as you want. We're dating now, y'know."

Clockwork took one last sniff of Play's musk before opening his mouth and extending his tongue to lap at his brother's orbs. He made sure to give both ample attention, alternating between licking and sucking.

Play jailed his bottom lip with his upper front teeth as he looked down at his little brother working his orbs. "You sure know how to pleasure a stallion don't you?" He asked, admiring Clocks work, given by the slight moan that escaped his maw.

Clock looked up to meet his brother's eyes and gave a quick wink. He drew his tongue across over his brother's balls and continued up the shaft slowly making his way to the tip. Eyes still locked with Plays he placed a gentle kiss on the larger stallion's tip before opening his mouth and taking the head past his lips and giving a low hum.

Big brother sighed, smiling now, keeping eye contact with Clock. He squirmed a little from the peck on his tip; it was a sensitive area for him. He placed his arms behind his head, letting his little brother resume work. His cock throbbed in anticipation.

Clock began to work his way down Play's shaft, slowly pushing his muzzle deeper into his brother's lap. As soon as he felt the medial ring touch his lips he pulled back until only the head remained in his mouth. He continued to service Play's member, building up a steady rhythm and taking it further into his mouth with every bob of his head.

"Ngh...you been practicin' for this occasion dude...?" He asked as if interviewing Clock. Indicated by the slight squirming of his hind legs, it felt good...really good. He let out a sigh before relaxing himself, positioning one of the couch's pillows behind his head. "It's almost as if you had training or somethin'." Uttered the elder brother between faint moans of pleasure, which seemed to get more intense the further his little brother went down his length.

After seeing the effect of his work the younger brother decided to step things up a bit. Clock dipped his head and took in the rest of his brother's cock into his mouth and throat. He took his brother to the hilt kissing his sheath as he began humming around his member.

As soon as Clock hit his base, Play raised his head, letting out a long, deep-toned moan of pleasure up toward the ceiling. He curled his hind legs inward, shivering slightly in pleasure, and gripped at the pillow behind him with his hooves. The humming made it all the better as his cock throbbed in his little brother's maw.

Clock started to bob his head, working as much of his brothers shaft as he could. The sounds of sloppy, wet slurps and gulps filled the room as Clock continually buried his face in Play's lap. The younger brother used his magic to massage Play's ball trying to encourage him to release his load down Clock's throat.

The constant physical and magical stimulation of his member just became too much; the sounds of his little brother swallowing his member didn't help in him holding back his impending orgasm. "D-Dammit, Clock~!" The big brother yelled out, arching his back, sending his cock, down to the hilt, down his brother's throat.

Play placed his hooves on top of his brother's head as his throbbing cock erupted down his throat. His head shot up toward the ceiling, groaning out in passion as he kept his back arched. His load decorated his brothers throat as his cock pumped large, thick strands of his seed into it. "Ohh, Clock..." The elder brother moaned out in passion. His load seemed endless.

Clock took his brother's load like a champ swallowing down as much as he could, enjoying the slightly spicy flavor of Play's seed. However, despite his best efforts the younger stallion was unable to keep up and the cum began to leak out of the corners of his mouth. Even still the amount of cream being forced down his throat was still to great and with nowhere else to go it began to flow from his nose. Still the younger brother continued to swallow all that he could, not that he had much a choice anyway with his brother's hooves holding him down.

Play's member didn't seize its fire, keeping his little brother's orifice covered in his seed. His hooves dropped from his brother's head, freeing him from a continued forced feeding; he was exhausted, but even though the power of his orgasms had been weakening, they continued. The big brother loved the sensation of his brother's lips around his member, periodically moaning his brother's name within weakened moans of bliss. After little while longer, his output of cum became nothing more than a constant trickle of seed as the brother laid there on the couch with one foreleg over his eyes; the other drooped over the side of the couch whilst he to deep, heavy breaths due to exhaustion.

Clock pulled off his brother's member slowly until it left his mouth with a pop. Cum dripped down from his nose to meet with the rest on his chin where it then plopped back down onto Play's dick. Not one to leave a mess the younger brother licked his siblings cock clean swallowing any cum he could find. Once he was done he sat back up and looked towards his brother. "Hey, Play. I'm a bit stuffed up, can I have a tissue?" He asked as he got a look at his now even lager belly. "You must have been really pent up." The younger brother giggles.

"Tissues are in the bathroom, dude..." He lazily flopped a hoof over the couch to point over to the bathroom. Upon removing his hoof from his face, it was revealed that he'd been blushing madly. His cock became flaccid and the river stream of semen had come to an end.

"Okay." Clock said getting off the couch and heading out towards the bathroom to go clean up. Several minutes later Clock wondered back out and sat on the couch next to his brother and leaned up against him nuzzling his neck and wing. "You're the best big brother ever and the best coltfriend ever. I love you, Play."

Play smiled, wrapping his forelegs around his little brother. He placed a kiss atop of the boy's head before chuckling lightly at his remarks. "What can I say? I owe you for all those years of ignoring your needs." Nuzzling into Clock, he smiled with content...it was as if this is what he had needed. "What have you even been doing since you found out you loved me anyways? Jerking off?" He was curious, as he kind of had a right to be so.

"Well, yeah. What else would I do?" Clock asked tilting his head to the side.

"Well, I mean--I'm just curious of what you would do when you thought about me." Play mumbled, resting his tail on his brother's flank. "Almost thought you had some sorta shrine in your closet or somethin'." He said with a snicker, patting Clock on the head.

"What? Why would you think that? I love you but I don't worship you like some crazy cult member." Clock said pouting. "There was that one time I used a banana though." The younger brother added with a deep blush on his face.

Play, rose a brow, looking down at his beloved little brother. "A banana? Where did you...y'know, put it...?" His level of curiosity only rose when the foreign object had been mentioned.

"Um...where do you think I put it?" Clock shifted a in place softly bumping his brother's rear with his own. "You're a lot bigger though." He giggles.

"But wouldn't it have gotten smushed in there, dude?" He asked as he had started to snicker. A banana didn't seem like a durable thing to use as a suppository "Did ya freeze it or somethin' or did you just peel it and go to town?"

"No, I didn't peel it and it was still green at the time so it wasn't ripe yet." Clock said through a yawn. "I'm getting kinda tired, bro. Wanna head to bed?"

"Bah, yeah...this couch definitely won't do it." Play sat up, with a grunt and stretched his hooves over his head. "This has been...an eventful day." He stated with a smile, along with a bit of a blush appearing across his cheeks. "Not only did my little bro come visit me unsuspectedly, but I got to rut a sweet plot to boot." chuckling as he confessed the latter.

"Sometimes I swear that ass is the only thing you think about." Clock said giving his rump a shake after standing up. "Hey bro, you still get bad morning wood?"

"Yeah, I usually still have to take care of--..." He stopped there before getting up from the couch, narrowing his eyes at his brother. He never recalled ever sharing that information with him since...well that was before they were lovers. "How did you know I get morning wood, dude?"

"Because when you used to stay up late you would walk through the house like a zombie in the morning trying to get food. It was pretty obvious on those days considering it was flopping around as you walked." The younger brother informed.

"Oh...huh..." He put a hoof to his chin, recalling time where he wouldn't really take care of his morning problems at all; he'd just get up and head to the kitchen in hopes to find something to eat. He would usually sleep in until near noon during those times. "Guess that is a good reason to ask..." He said with a blush.

"Don't worry about it. I can help you take care of that tomorrow morning. The main reason I ask is because I know I'm going to be the little spoon and now I'll know exactly what's poking my butt when I wake up." Clock said with a cheeky grin as he began to walk off towards his brother's room.
"Heh, well aren't you a caring little brother." Play followed suit, admiring the sway of his brother's plot along the way; it was his to have and he'd cherish every movement of his brother's body, from his hips down to his adorable pony orbs. "It's a shame, I've been ignoring this body for so long, only now to have found out how perfect a figure you've got, Clock." Complimenting his little bro as they entered his room.

Clock just yawned and hopped up onto the bed before crawling under the covers head first. He turned around and poked his head back out laying it on a pillow.

Play came after, lazily climbing up and over Clockwork. He lifted the sheets, skittering into bed and cuddling up against his little brother. "So how long do ya plan on staying here, dude? Don't you have a home or somethin' where you do all your artifice stuff?" He asked before kissing at the boy's neck and lower chin.

"Well, I was planning on leaving in the morning. The mare I rented my place from moved away and sold the apartments. The new landlord didn't want me doing artifice inside because he thought it was a fire hazard so I had to leave. I was going to look for a new place to stay but didn't have any luck today so I came dropped by to tell you about the tourney and see if I could crash here for the night." The younger brother explained sleepily as he pushed back again his brother before giving a small yawn. "But if you don't mind I'd like to stay here while I look or at least keep my stuff here. The new landlord is charging me to watch after it." Clock closed his eyes and yawned once more.

"Hey, you're family." He reminded Clock as he nuzzled in close. "You're free to come and go as you like; you're welcome here whenever. Heck, you could even stay here and get settled while you look for a place." Play gave his brother one more, assured kiss on the cheek, followed by a smile before lying down and keeping close to him. "You just make sure you keep your promise when you say you're gonna help me with my morning wood." Reminded Play with a bit of a tired chuckle. He closed his eyes, preparing to enter his dreams with the scent of his little brother's freshly washed hair keeping him content.

"I will stay as long as you want me to and take care of your morning wood every day if you want." The younger brother said. "Good night, my heart." Clock said as he finally drifted off to sleep.

"Heh...goodnight, Clock..." Play pat his little brother's side as he watched him sleep. It'd been so long since they shared a bed together. In fact, the last time they ever shared a bed was when they were colts, still living with their parents; sometimes he'd keep his brother company if the little guy were afraid to sleep on his own once they had gotten their own beds. This all circled through Playthrough's head as he held on to the pony he cared so much for, soon slowly drifting off into slumber himself.