Brother's Love

Clock's eyes fluttered open and he let out a silent yawn as he felt his brother's hooves wrapped around his barrel holding him close. He could also feel Play's throbbing hard cock resting between his rear legs right beneath his balls. Giggling he reached down with his hooves and slowly stroked both cocks, making sure not to wake Play. He stopped his stroking and carefully crawled from his brother's grasp before shifting his brother onto his back. It was a good thing that Play could be a pretty heavy sleeper sometimes, If he had up early it would ruin the surprise.

The younger brother moved down the bed until his brother's member was level with his head. Wasting no time Clock brought Play's shaft to his mouth and forced himself down on the first third of shaft, running his tongue up and down the underside as he sucked on his favorite treat.

Play, being the heavy sleeper that he was, maintained his slumbering state despite his little brother's antics. His snoring wasn't all that loud and the only movement he made himself was after clock's manual repositioning, when he placed one of his hooves over his head while the other was placed on the, now empty, side of his bed. When Clock began hold up his side of their bargain, he started letting out soft, breathy moans; he may have been asleep, but he could sure feel the sensation of his little brother's soft lips grinding tracing up and down his length...his tongue caressing the underside of his shape. The sleeping Pegasus arched his back a little in pleasure as his moans grew only a little louder in volume.

Clockwork began bobbing his head on his brother's pole, taking it deeper with each pass. The younger sibling lit his horn and caressed Play's jewels with his magic and placed his hooves on his brother's thighs to keep him in place. He started moaning loudly around his brother's shaft to increase the pleasure and to attempt to rouse Play from sleep.

Faint moans escaped Play's lips, signifying that, even in sleep, he enjoyed every bit of it. The massaging of his orbs and the moans of his sweet brother drove him to light pants and slightly louder moans. Big brother's hips tried their best to move in his lover's grip. His cock throbbed heavily in the solace of his little brother's mouth, leaking streams of pre.

Clock pulled back until only the head remained in his mouth. As much fun as it was to watch his brother squirm in his sleep he wanted Play to be awake for at least part of it. The younger brother gave his elder sibling's balls a light squeeze and tug as he very gently nipped at the head of tip of his brother's cock to get his attention.

Play's moans got increasingly more loud, arching his back slightly before taking his sweet time to sit up; he was definitely awake now. "Mornin', Clock..." he uttered in a tired voice, giving his little brother his salutations. "No wonder I was having that dream." He brought his hoof up to his face, rubbing the sleep away from his eyes.

Clock made eye contact with his brother as he lowered himself back onto Play's cock. Hummed around the member in his mouth as he went back to groping the larger stallion's balls in his magic and swallowed down the pre cum his brother had left behind on his tongue. He began bobbing once more trying his hardest to bring Play to climax.

Play's breathing became increasingly more heavy over the span of his younger brother's affection. "I suppose a breakfast in bed was out of the question?" he asked, stroking his loving brother's mane. His cock twitched and throbbed inside of that lovely little mouth of his. The sensation of a pony working his throbbing shape was pleasant enough to make him lightly moan out to his ceiling as he tilted his head back. "Clock, babe..." He sang in a breathy, lustful voice. "You just...keep it up, dude..."

"Mmhmm." Clock hummed as he took his brother's shaft back into his throat and swallowed around it. The younger brother moved his hooves to rest on his brother's belly and thigh, speeding up his bobbing causing his mane to shift with his motions.

The elder brother laid back, moaning through a bottom lip that'd been jailed with his top row of teeth. His eyes clenched shut as his chest heaved up and down his breathing. The best sensation of his life...and it was from his brother's mouth. "It's comin', babe..." he warned. He could feel that load of his build up from his balls and he was ready to burst; a large part of him hoped the little guy could take it all.

Clock bobbed a few more times before pulling back so only the head remained in his mouth. The younger brother used his magic to rapidly stroke the larger stallion's pole, getting ready for Play's load.

Playthrough rested his head against the boarding behind his bed as he felt himself edging close. His brother knew exactly how to work his cock; so much, that he couldn't help but become a groaning mess in his Clock's hooves. He pursed his lips, unable to hold back any longer, suddenly bursting in his brother's maw. Big brother groaned as his load decorated the inside of Clock's mouth with a thick sheet of seed. As always with Play and his orgasms, there wasn't any sure sign of seized action; each pump of horse jism was just as powerful and loaded as the last.

Clock swallowed in time with each burst of his brother's seed, barely able keep up. He enjoyed the taste of the cum that filled his mouth and throat while still pumping Play's shaft with his magic. Only after his brother had finished did he pull off with a loud slurp and pop before licking his lips. He crawled onto Play's chest and nuzzled his neck. "Morning, Play." Clock seemed to purr into his brother's neck.

An exhausted Playthrough huffed lightly, letting a hoof wrap around his brother's waist, and pulling him close for a bit of a snuggle between the two. "You dufus..." Play replied. His smile was weak, but warm as he laid there with his loving young stallion. "Mornin'..."