Brother's Love

by Lavender Love

Rating: mature
Tags: Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Other, Romance, Porn, Sex, Fetish, Slice of Life
Length: 8615

Clockwork has admired his older brother Playthrough for as long as he can remember but as they grew older that admiration became something else. During a visit to his brother's house things get steamy in the shower.

Clockwork has admired his older brother Playthrough for as long as he can remember but as they grew older that admiration became something else. During a visit to his brother's house things get steamy in the shower and things kick off from there.

Warning: This is gay incest clop that contains some plot.

Both characters are of age with Clockwork being eighteen and Playthrough being twenty.

Clockwork belongs to me.
Playthrough belongs to my co-author Shiggy Diggy.

If you are going to down vote please let me know why so I can get better and remember that the thumbs down is for if you think the story is poorly written not for fetish bashing.

Published 2016-10-01 01:50:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-06-16 01:49:16 UTC

Brotherly Visit

A knocking echoed through Play's house as someone at the door tried to get his attention.

"Mm?" Play poked his head out from his room "Company? This late at night?" he asked himself as he trotted over to the door, opening it wide.

"H-hello big brother. I was nearby and thought I'd drop by." Clockwork stood on the front step wearing his striped scarf and glasses looking shyly at the ground.

"Oh, Clock!" He exclaimed, quickly hopping aside to let him in. "Sure, dude, come on in; my door's always open for my little brother. You eh...couldn't have chosen a more awkward time though. I was just about to shower." Noted by the towel wrapped around his flank and his hair messier than usual.

Clock blushed a little. "That's okay, I can wait for you on the couch." Clockwork trotted past and entered the house looking around to see if anything has changed since he was last over.

"You can use anything ya see around. I trust ya with em!" He yelled from the bathroom, closing the door.

A few seconds later the sound of electronic music started coming from the room; Play loved listening to music when he showered, because it helped him relax. Not much in Play's house had changed aside from some new figures and games placed around his television. Still the same old brother Clock always knew.

Clock sat down on the couch listening to the music as his mind started to wander. His thoughts turned towards his older brother thinking of what play must look like with a wet mane and tail. He blushed slightly and a naughty idea popped into his mind.
"One little peek couldn't hurt, right?" He asked himself.

Clock got up and nervously walked to the bathroom door before pressing his ear against it to make sure the shower was running. He reached forwards and tested the door finding it unlocked. He slowly pushed it open and peeked his head in.

Play's music player was blasting some of his favorite songs, which made it hard to hear anything else going on aside from the water raining down onto his. Play stood behind a glass door to his shower. His mane drooped over his eyes slightly and his tail had seemed limp. His fur however seemed to shine as he scrubbed himself down whilst he bobbed his head to bass lines and backbeat half-times, singing to the songs that had lyrics.

Clock blushed deeply at the sight before him. He opened the door and quickly stepped in before closing it behind him. Looking over his brother Clock's member dropped from his sheath. unable to resist he sat on the floor and started to stroke himself with a hoof while admiring his brother's soaking wet body. he let out little moans and his eyes fell shut. sure that he could not be heard over the music he felt no need to quiet his moaning as he enjoyed himself.

"Hmm?" Play's ears perked up. He thought he might have heard something. Before he could even check, Play's music player unleashed a melody of sound; it was a bass drop. Play loved it when songs had drops and he couldn't contain himself. He began dancing, swaying his plot here and there, to and fro. The big brothers large sack, containing his two large orbs, swayed between his legs...and so did his member. Maybe the song gave him a hardon? "God, I just love this song~!" He announced; his voice echoed through his bathroom.

Clock opened his eyes and he got a full view of his brothers member. Unable to stop himself he gave a loud moan of pleasure.

There it was again. This time he was definitely going to check what that noise was. He opened his shower door and cleared his eyes of any water. "I hope Clock didn't hurt himse--" Play starts. He stopped there to see that...Clock was fine; more than fine by the looks of it. All he did was stand there, still shining wet and rock hard, looking at his exposed brother with an expression of partial shock as the music continued to rift and boom.

Meeting his brother's eyes Clock went pale. He looked away unable to meet his brother's gaze. He knows for certain that this time he'd been caught. He sat quietly waiting for Play's reaction.

"Clock..." He started. It sounded almost serious; as if the boy had been in much trouble. That is until he said... "Would ya like to join me in the shower?"

Clock looks up at his brother not sure if he heard correctly. "Um...W-what?"

All he gave to his younger sibling was a smile and a motioning of his head back to the shower, in which Play walked back to. His hips swayed slightly, allowing his orbs to act as if they were a grandfather clock. "You're going to be honest with me, Clock." He added. It was a demand. Not a request.

Clockwork stood up and trotted to the shower door while removing his glasses and scarf and setting them aside. His blush deepened as he hopped in and shut the door behind him using magic. He looks at his older brother unable to speak at first his eyes begging for this to be real and not some cruel joke.

"Clock...how long were you watching me?" he turned to ask his brother. He stood strong and tall like a big brother should for his sibling. Play's cock had still been erect if not throbbing for attention and his coat still shined before his onlooker.

Clock nervously looked into his brother's eyes to avoid looking elsewhere while under Play's gaze. "Since about a minute after you turned on the music." Clock continued to watch his brother for a reaction as he whispered something to quietly for Play to hear.

The big brother leaned in, tilting his head to the side slightly to place a gentle kiss on the boy's cheek. "Good for being honest." Play said, still close to his cheek. His ears twitched when he had thought he heard Clock say something. "Now...is there anything else you'd like to tell me?"

Clock tried to open his mouth to speak then closed it again. He gathered up his courage to tell his brother how he felt. "I love you, big brother." Clock whispered just loud enough to be heard. Taking a chance he leaned forward and placed a kiss on his brother's lips.

Play was surprised...caught off guard even, by both the confession and the kiss. His own brother loved him. He was In love with him, on top of that. He stood there, letting the kiss happen. He knew it shouldn't be happening...they were blood-related, but for some strange reason it felt good. It felt like an ego boost knowing his own little brother found him attractive. He leaned into the kiss himself, deepening it as the two stood underneath the shower head, being soaked as they embraced.

Clock's heart soared as he felt Play return his kiss he knew that this was his chance. Clock lightly licked his Play's lips begging to be granted entry, to show Play just how much he meant to him.

The eldest brother allowed his tongue access; he parted his lips slightly, giving his little brother's tongue the entry that it desired. He put a hoof around his little brother's neck, bringing him in closer so their soaked bodies would rub up against one-another.
Clock pushed his tongue forward to meet with his brother's and leaned into the embrace. His heart raced, he could hardly contain the joy he felt knowing that his brother was returning his love.

Play tilted his head for better access to his brother's sweet lips. Their tongues danced as Play took the lead. As the eldest of the two by a few years, he towered over his little brother, using his experience and strength to force the boy's plot up against the glass door of the shower. His tongue twirled and entwined with his lover's as their lips remained locked. His own heart began to race; it felt so satisfying frenching with his brother.

As much as Clock enjoyed the kiss he pulled away sucking on Play's tongue before gently nipping at his brother's lower lip. "Play, I love you so much. I don't care what anyone else thinks, I want to be with you." Clock confessed as he nuzzled Play's neck

He peered down at his blissened sibling with a smile. The raining water ,mixed with the fact Play's music player chose a softer song to play at a time like this, made this moment so much better. He didn't have to be shy around someone he's known his whole life in moments like these. He plays a tiny kiss on his little brother's forehead.

"Um...Play, c-can we...mate?" Clock asked blushing profusely.

Playthrough's eyes widened. "You...wanna mate with me? Here, in the shower?"
The kiss from before threw him off, but this, all of a sudden...a request to mate right there, in Play's shower, left him a tad speechless. "Clock, are you...are ya sure?" He would ask after finding the power in him to speak.

"Yes, I'm sure. I...I want to show you how much you mean to me." Clock nuzzled his brother's neck again doing his best to show his affection.

"I-I want you, big brother. I want to be yours." Tears formed in Clockwork's eyes as his feelings overwhelmed him.

"I love you so much. Perhaps, more than a brother should, but I don't care. This is how I feel, whether or not the rest of the world thinks it's okay." Clock stared deep into Play's eyes. "And I was hoping that maybe, you cared about me like that too."

Play stood there against his little brother, listening to everything he had to say.

"Clockwork...how long have you felt this way about your own brother...?" The younger stallion's confessions were a lot to take in.

Never in Play's life had anyone admitted anything of the sort to him before. Despite it being his very own brother, he smiled, licking away the boy's tears "I'll mate with you..."

Clock used his forelegs to embrace his brother. He leaned forward and nuzzled the larger stallions cheek. "I've felt this way since I was fourteen. At first I thought it would go away, but it never did. I tried dating others but it just never felt right. None of them could make me feel the way you do."

Playthrough chuckled as he smiled, returning the embrace with his own forelegs. "I guess you mean how I'd sleep with you in your bed when you were afraid there were monsters under it?" He nuzzled his little brother, littering his cheek and neck with butterfly kisses. "Or do ya mean how I'd fight off anyone who picked on you at school?”

"You always looked out for me, you always listened and you were always there when I needed you. Even now, when I put you on the spot like this, you still think of me first."

Play nuzzled the top of his brother's head with his chin as they stood there holding one another. He continued to smile despite this bizarre, but sweet scene. "I was just doing my job as your big brother." he said before placing a kiss atop the azure streak in his brother's hair; something he would do often during their childhood. "Even now, I'm doing what I can as your big brother, even when that means you see me much more than that."

"Is that truly the only reason you do these things? Are you sure there is no other reason?" Clock tilted his head and looked up at his brother. "Or is it maybe because you feel the same?"

"Clock...would I have followed through with your kiss if I didn't somehow feel the same?" he asked his little brother, looking down at him as his mane had been completely flattened by the water pouring through the shower head. He gave the boy an assuring smile along with a nod. "It's my duty as your big brother to protect you...I was never given that job by our folks, I took it up myself without anyone telling me to do so, because I love you. I wanted to protect you. But now that you've told me your true feelings...." he bit down on his bottom lip, holding Clockwork closer. "I've realized that I've felt the same way this entire time..."

"I'm all yours, big brother." Clock purred in his brother's ear as he pressed up against him.

His eyes slowly widened and a blush swept across his face. Play knew what those words meant and it was such a lewd thing to be heard; especially coming from his own family. Nevertheless, big brother lowered his head so his lips could meet with his brother's once more. "Waddaya think we should start with first?" He asked whilst littering his brother's neck with kisses
Clock blushed as many different scenarios flashed through his mind. Despite this his thoughts always went back to one particular idea. "I-I want y-you to rut me from behind like I'm a mare in heat." His blush deepened as he thought of what he had just asked his big brother to do. "If that's okay with you, big brother." Clock slowly turned around and rose his rump into the air. He gave it a slight shake and lifted his tail out of the way showing himself off to the larger stallion

The description alone had been enough to stimulate the older brother. It'd been a good while since his last sexual encounter; his member throbbed at the very thought of rutting his dear little brother. "I'd be glad to." He uttered. His member had hardened in the span of only a few seconds; the very shaft of Play's member pressed up against his brother's testes, throbbing in anticipation.

Clock turned his head to look back at his brother before giving a slight nod. "I'm ready, big brother." Clock turned to face forward again and lowered his head and chest to the shower floor but left his plot high in the air.

Play smirked down at his little brother's plot, holding it within his hooves. "A plot like this? On my baby brother?" He'd ask in a playful manner before grinding the shaft of his stallionhood up against Clockwork's plump-looking ponut. "I never actually got a clear look at it, until now."

"You can play with it too. If you want. Um...m-maybe even...spank me...l-l-like the naughty l-little colt I am." Clock blushed at Play's words and his own. He waited in anticipation for his brother to push forward, grinding against the tip softly.

"I plan on doin' a lot of things to it, dude. This is a butt I can't wait to get into." He warned with a chuckle, pressing the tip of his rod against his rear entrance, prodding at it roughly. He bucked his hips slightly to make his playful prodding more rough.

"Mmm~" Clock loved the idea of his brother standing over him getting ready to dominate him. He had waited so long for this to finally be with the one he loved.

Play, without further warning or mention, began as soon as possible; he held on to the younger brother's cheeks tightly before dunking his throbbing, veined member down into his brothers ponut, ring and all. His hips met with the boy's rear with a cloud 'CLAP!'

"Omf...ow. P-play th-this is my first time." Clock whimpered slightly at quick insertion. The feeling was not altogether bad just sudden and new.

"O-oh, right..." He pulled a portion of his member out of his brother's rear, stopping just before his ring. "Sorry about that, bro..." Uttered Play as he rubbed the back of his head with a red-faced chuckle.

"You're so big and I feel so full, please, just give me a moment." Clock squirmed a bit under his brother getting used to the feeling of being stretched around Play's shaft. "I think I'm ready now."

"Let's start you off with somethin' easy; we'll get into the harder stuff in just a moment..." Suggested Play. One hoof held onto his little brother's round bottom while the other gripped at his tail, pulling it upward for better view of his target. He began bucking his hips once more, but this time he did it slowly, allowing him some time to get a feel for it.

"Oh~, that feels so good." Clock loved this new feeling now that he had grow used to being stretched by his brother. He pushed back into Play's thrusts and started letting out small moans of pleasure.

Play gave his brother a slow, tender rut to start him off. His cock glided against the inside walls of his ponut hole with each movement of his hips. He'd get grabby, copping feels around the scape of his brother's arse; he'd especially get touchy around Clock's cutie mark. "I remember when you first got this thing..." He reminisced whilst loving his brother's end.

"Mmm~, Play. Please go harder. I need this, I need you." Clock moaned with each thrust, each grope loving the sensations that they gave.

Play nodded. What kind of brother would he be if he didn't give his little brother, Clockwork, the love that he wanted; the love he needed from him for all of those years? With a little wiggle of his hips and the planting of his hooves on the shower floor, big brother sent his hips rocketing forward, sending his love pole barreling down his lover's ass

"Oh fuck yes!~" Clock moaned loudly thinking back on all those times when Play had brought a mare home and fucked them hard. Remembering how he wished It could have been him instead. Now finally his greatest wish had been granted. He was able to truly be with the one that he loved. "Harder! Deeper! Rut me raw!"

And big brother Playthrough did just that. He treated his little brother with care, yet at his request, forced inside as much of his cock as his brother's little hole could handle. Play's current rhythm was slow in speed, yet fierce when it came to thrusts. He focused solely on pleasuring his brother's plot, fucking and slapping at his flank as he held up that pretty little tail of his in his hoof.

"So, big brother, how do I compare to all those mares you brought over when mom and dad weren't home?" Clock clenched tightly around his brothers member and lit up his horn. He started to massage Play's balls with his magic trying to make his brother feel as good as he did.

The brother's ears twitched at the question. Though he did not seize at ramming into his little brother's ponut, he definitely remembered those nights where he'd bring the different mares home every time the parents were away and rutting her in his room. He knew full well that Clock's room had been on the other side of that wall. "D-dammit, Clock, I always thought you were asleep." Play excused.

Various mares...he rutted all them because they liked him; he seemed as if he were a popular stallion back then. But compared to now, as he found himself fucking and loving his own little brother...he couldn't lie. "Clock, babe..." The elder brother uttered. "You've honestly got the best ass I've ever rutted in my life..."

Clock blushed deeply at his brother's praise. The best he'd ever had? Those words made Clock warm inside knowing he could make his lover feel so good. "R-really, the best?"

Play's hooves wrapped around his brother's waistline. The rutting never stopped; not even for a second as the determined older brother's mind was fully set on showing the boy that his words were true indeed. "The best, I've ever had..." He replied with a slight chuckle and a smirk, looking down at the pride and joy which was his brother.

Clock pushed back against his brother's every thrust as the wet slaps of their bodies meeting increased in both frequency and volume. He loved the feeling of his brother's balls colliding with his own while Play's member pummeled his prostate. "Play, it feels so good. I don't know if I can last much longer." The younger brother moaned as increasing amounts of pre dripped down to the shower floor only to be quickly washed away.

Big brother Playthrough continued to smile, hearing his little brother's words of warning. "I'm nearing pretty close myself, dude..." He'd warned, uttering into his brother's ear. As their balls crashed and their waists slapped, he roughened up his inward thrusts, plowing his little brother's ass with pure passion.

"I-inside, I want you to fill me with your love." Clock felt his climax drawing close but held back the best he could for his older brother. Pre started to leak more freely some even landed on his chest as his cock swung freely due to his brother's thrusting.

Play bit down on one of his brother's ears as he mated with him in the fashion of a canine. The big brother's member rapidly entered and exited his brother's orifice with no sign of ever slowing down. "I'm gettin' close, babe..." Warning his little brother in the manner he'd warn those mares in the past. At that very moment, Clockwork was his lover and he was prepared to give the boy what the boy wanted.

Hearing those words finally directed towards him was more than Clock could take. He clenched his tailhole tightly around his brother's shaft trying his hardest to keep it buried deep in his rear while he climaxed. "oh~, big brother!" The head of Clock's member flared and he released a large rope of cum onto his chest as he moaned in pure pleasure.

His brother's clenched entrance made it exponentially harder for him to move his pelvis. As his coat pressed and grinded up against his brother's, he remembered two rules he made up for himself. His duty as a big brother was to make sure Clockwork was a happy stallion; as a lover, his duty was to make sure that his partner was satisfied. He smiled as his teeth stayed clenched upon his brother's ear, knowing he'd be killing two birds with one stone.

He reared his hips back one more time despite Clockwork clenching around his length. He pulled back slowly, freeing all but the head of his appendage from the grasp of his brother's tailhole only to drive it all the way back down his little brother's love orifice.

Playthrough came inside of his little brother, and when he did, he came as if he hadn't had a good rut in years. "Ah, f-fuck~!" He moaned out in intense pleasure; his voice echoing throughout the bathroom. His cock throbbed and pulsated, firing heavy loads of his viscous, warm, white pony cum into his brother's cute little ass. Every sweet release of Play's love paste was just as heavy as the last with no sure sign of it ever stopping. He definitely hadn't had a good fuck in years and beating off every now and again didn't help at all. This rut was just what this pony needed.

Clock's tongue hung out the side of his mouth as he panted heavily. He loved the feeling of his brother standing over him buried deep inside him, he loved that warm full feeling of being stuffed to the brim with his brother's seed and he loved knowing that he had brought the one he loved such pleasure. His panting slowed and his heartbeat calmed. "Big brother?" Clock's belly started to bulge slightly at the sheer amount of cum his brother deposited in his rear. his legs start to wobble a bit under the weight of his brother but he remained standing.

Play's breathing at the moment had been slow and shaky as his seed continued to deposit into his little brother's tailhole. It was pure bliss for him that he could finally empty his balls once more. "Yeah, Clock...~?" He'd ask in his blissed state, resting his head atop Clock's, sporting a goofy, satisfied smile.

"W-would you be my special somepony?" The younger brother hoped with all his heart that Play would say yes. He wanted to be with the one he loved, no matter what anyone else may have thought but deep down he knew this choice was not just his to make. He needed his brother to agree if their relationship was to carry on this way.

Playthrough sighed, navigating his head down to the fold of his brother's neck, proceeding to nuzzle into it. "You came all this way just to visit...but here we are, just moment later, sharing a moment of afterglow." He recapped as he held his brother within his hooves, cuddling with him as they both stood there with the shower's warm water trickling down on their coats. Playthrough's music player, coincidentally, played one of his more gentle tracks. "I've denied you for too long..." He said with a smile.

"Um...Play, I-I...Thank you." Clock sighed in relief at the good news. Never in his life had he been happier than that moment but something still bothered the younger brother. "Hey, Play. As much as I enjoy this perhaps we should get washed up before the hot water runs out."

"Mm...? Oh!" In their moment of passion, he forgot they were even in the shower in the first place. Play gripped at his brother's waist to unplug his tailhole, accidentally glazing his brother's ponut as soon as he pulled out. Playthough was...definitely still hard. "Let's have a quick little wash and get outta here before we end up as ice sculptures." The big brother suggested with a chuckle.

"I think I may be a bit more of a mess." Clock blushes deep red at his own statement. "you think you could help me out, big bro?"

"Mm?" The clueless little Pegasus tilted his head. "Watcha mean, Clock? The only thing that needs washing if your, eh...your butt...sorry about that." Giving off an embarrassed smile as he rubbed the back of his mane.

"I may have made a mess on my chest."

Realizing what his little brother meant, he couldn't help but to snicker. Play grabbed his soap and rag. "Mind standing on your hind legs for me, bro? I'll get that right off for ya." Though they were now lovers, Playthrough still considered Clock his brother; he'd been both and that's exactly how he'd treat him.

"I don't think I can. I can do this though." Clock rolls onto his back and looks up at his brother. "Will this work?"

Play uncontrollably started to giggle at the mere sight of his brother exposing his cum-bloated belly to him. "I just can't stand how cute you are." he said with a smile as he walked over, lathering his drenched rag in soap to wash away Clock's jism.

Clock giggled along with his brother as his chest and belly got a rub down. "Play, that tickles." He squirms a bit as he continues to laugh.

After some careful clockwise and counterclockwise lathering, Play drenched his rag in water and wiped his chest clear of suds and semen and placed a gentle kiss upon his brother's nose. "There! All clean, ya naughty little horse."

"Thank you, Play." Clockwork blushed a bit but smiled widely at his brother. "After we dry off do you mind if I spend the night?"

"I'd be insulted if you didn't." The big brother jested, helping Clock up to his hooves. He opened the glass door and stepped out of the shower, dripping onto a towel he placed there for just the occasion, and stopping his music player by pausing its current track. "You wouldn't mind sleeping in the same bed, would you?" He asked as he turned back to Clock.

"I would love to." Clock giggled levitating a towel over his brother's head and dropping it. He got a towel for himself and quickly dried himself off before putting his glasses and scarf back on. He turned to Play revealing his fogged up glasses to his brother "Play, I don't think my glasses are helping much right now."

Play smiled at his brother, drying of his mane and coat with the towel using his forehooves. He gave off a sigh and shook his head. "What am I gonna do with you?" Play asked, helping his brother out of the bathroom once he was dried off. "Have you always been this cute?" He asked, nuzzling against Clocks mane. It was as if their session opened his eyes, to a new feeling beyond just being brothers.

"I don't know. Have I always been this cute?" Clock gave a cheeky grin and nuzzled his brother's neck. "Oh, I almost forgot." He shouted out of nowhere a look of remembrance adorning his face.

"Mm? What is it, dude?" He asked as he threw his towel carelessly back into the bathroom.

"I almost forgot to tell you why I visited in the first place." A big grin spread across Clockwork's face. "So there's this doubles' LARPing tournament coming up and I wanted to know if you'd be my partner for it." Clock bounced with glee at the mere thought of them taking down other teams in arena style combat.

Playthrough stood in silence before scrunching his nose and bringing a hoof to his face. He bursts into laughter at the boy's adorable moment of joy, as well as the fact that it took him this long to remember what he came for in the first place. "Hah, s-sure, babe...count me in..." He'd approve, recovering from laughter as he wiped a tear from his eye. "Geez, I love you..." he added, uncontrollably smiling from ear to ear.

"I love you too, big bro."

Morning After

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'..."

Seconds

"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.