The end of the day normally meant a good deal of free time; free to work on any task he saw fit, going to bed only as late as he deemed reasonable - whatever Don Tome had waiting for him tomorrow.

Time he currently saw best used at his desk, legs crossed, forcing himself to read the driest piece of literature on his shelf. He snuck glances at the clock so often he may as well have just been waiting for time to tick down - and after the day’s events...'Frustrating' was the nicest way he could describe it.

Limerence let out a snort when he caught his mind wandering. After training, Zefu saw fit to make sure their wager would stay on his mind. The slow brushes against when passing by, the sly winks and looks shot his way when no one was looking...at this point he could barely wait for it to be over. What he’d do once he won...

A soft knock on the door alerted him to a visitor, and Limerence forced the stray thoughts back down once more. Anticipation flushed through him despite it. A visitor at this time of night could only be one thing…still, he shouldn’t show weakness. He lit his horn and unlocked the door with an audible click.

“Good evening, brother.” Zefu sounded calm, confident as he entered - as he usually seemed. “May I come in?”

The unicorn blinked, looking up from his desk with narrowed eyes, suspicion rising. His brother was not the kind to be so...polite, without reason. Not with their little bet hanging over their heads. He turned sideways on his chair, foreleg resting on the back.

“Of course. I assume you’re bothering me at this time of night for a reason?”

“Oh, I think you know exactly why I’m here. It would be insulting to pretend that you don’t.” Stepping forward and kicking the door shut behind him, Zefu locked it without a second glance. “I’ve decided that time is almost up. I would like to give you one last chance to...surrender, before you lose.”

"Planning another sparring session? How…unimaginative." The unicorn frowned, getting off his chair.

"If we're going to sweat any more today I'd rather it end on more satisfying terms." The half-unicorn smiled despite his brother's apparent disdain. He saw the slight glimmer in his eyes, the tells in his body. "This has been a competition of will, nothing more. So let's get the final debate out of the way and get to the more fun parts shall we?"

Limerence nodded and stepped forward. "Before we begin, brother, I have a proposition..."

Zefu squinted at the beckoning hoof waving him forward. "What are you planning?"

"Just making sure that neither of us will be walking away unsatisfied…" The unicorn put on his best pleading look. "Humour me?"

He rolled his eyes, but he trusted his brother not to try anything too...shady. Limerence put his hoof under his chin and brought their horns together. It was for but a moment - their horns struck against each other in a quick movement like flint against a knife. Blue and green sparks flew off them, disappearing quickly before reaching the floor. Zefu felt a small shiver run down his spine.

“Wh-what did you...” Confusion and alarm was quickly calmed down and reassured. Zefu noticed those feelings as coming from outside himself - a link between them not unlike telepathy, if much duller. It didn’t take him long to realize that this was the unicorn’s insurance plan. “Ah. Clever.”

“It works both ways, you should know.” A lightly smug amount of confidence came from the other stallion, mirrored in his face. Surface thoughts only, it seemed.

“Mmm...yes. But I must ask: is this supposed to stop me?” Focusing on his brother, Zefu could feel some surprise from their link, easier than he could read it on his face. Along with...something else. “I can tell you’re just barely resisting. Why not just yield and let me...take care of you?”

Limerence’s flush appeared on his face as he felt the other’s lewd intentions, through feeling just as easily as the tingle of his body brushing against his side, circling him like a hungry shark. His brother’s scent began to arouse as he flicked his tail under his nose. It was a dangerous play, letting them share their intentions - their lusts...one he hoped would pay off.

“We both know you can’t last forever, brother...” Zefu’s warm breath whispered in his ear. The unicorn couldn’t help the wave of dirty thoughts skimming his mind’s eye. They could all come true, if only...

“I’m onto you, brother.” Limerence purred the final word with the same inflection Zefu had been teasing him with all day. “Do you think I haven’t noticed your little tricks? The teasing, the goading…you’ve been trying to condition me.”

“It wasn’t like I was trying to be particularly subtle, Limerence…” The Zebracorn chuckled, draping a foreleg across his back as he nuzzled his older brother’s neck. “And I dare say it’s working quite well. Don’t lie, I can feel how much my mere voice gets you going…”

“That isn’t all.” Limerence put his own hoof around the other’s neck, pulling Zefu’s head close as he sat down, holding him in place. His other hoof reached up to casually rub the tip of his horn, feeling the gentle pricks of sensation as if it were his own, while being distinctly not.

"You’ve been trying to provoke me. Seeing if I’ll take charge and put you in your place. You say otherwise, but part of you likes being under control…my control." As he said the words a flash of interest from Zefu, though quickly smothered, signalled his acknowledgement.

"Part of me also likes being in control of you…your attention, your affection - focused on me. You like pleasing ponies. And you want to make your brother happy, don't you?" A pulse of embarrassed desire made him smirk. Despite his position, Zefu felt no worry with his head pressed against his brother's chest. The faint brush of his breathing on his belly, the faint beating of his heart under the ribs...it was an oddly tender moment, one neither of them expected to feel so at peace with - but peaceful nonetheless.

"Oh? Well consider this then…" The unicorn tightened his grip slightly and focused his intent to overwhelm. To dominate. To put his smug brother in his place once and for all. "Let me put a spell on you for tonight: something to make you more agreeable. You'll get to see me take charge, be the object of my attention…all you'll have to do is be my good little colt for a while."

"Finally, some proper confidence." Zefu rolled his eyes, espite the delightful shiver that ran through him. "Ah, but I don't believe you. Mind magic is too questionable for you."

"Is it? I put the finishing touches on it just this morning. You have to want it...before I can make you need it."

The very sudden moment of realization and doubt in the face of Limerence's conviction made Zefu freeze. Fear, yes, but the thought of him being so utterly devious to charm him when he wasn't noticing, to slowly have had the rug pulled out from under him all this time…

He let slip, and a spike of forbidden arousal came through the unicorn's mind, signalled by a growing smile.

"Checkmate, brother." Limerence normally wasn't one to grin, but when he did he had a smugness to rival his brother. "You liked that."

"...yes, I suppose I did." Zefu pouted, ears folding back. “That doesn’t mean I have to enjoy admitting it, now do I?”.

"There there, Zefu." The unicorn tutted, patting his mane. "You don’t have to be shy when it’s just the two of us.”

The zony found his indignation being quite literally wiped away with every comforting stroke of his brother’s hoof down his head. “Shall I call you ‘master’, then? Or ‘Sir’?”

“That’s theatric, even for you.”

“...daddy.” Zefu smiled, jokingly. Or at least, that’s what he hoped.

“Father is the last thing I’d want on my mind...didn’t you say you’d reward me however I wished?” Reminded of their prior engagement, Zefu returned Limerence’s look. Anticipation, excitement...the brothers couldn’t tell who it came from first.

“I’m going to make you finish what you started. You’ve been teasing me all day, it’s only fair you get what’s coming to you.” He shifted into a more comfortable position on the floor - half reclined - looking down into his brother’s eyes, and spoke deliberately. “Now...do as I say like a good colt, and I’ll even finish you off myself. Deal?”

Zefu nodded. A strange sound between a grunt and squeak came from his throat. “...Yes, Limerence.”

“That’s a good little brother.” The unicorn smirked, oddly pleased. “I could get used to this.”

“Until next time, you mean?”

“Sush, I didn't ask for any backtalk.” Limerence tapped his brother on the nose, scrunching up his muzzle. “Why don’t you put your mouth to better use?”

Zefu felt himself forced backward, muzzle perched right over his brother’s groin, right where he could just see it if he crossed his eyes. He could no longer tell if it was through their shared minds or just his own, but the smell alone…

“Take your time." Limerence watched Zefu's eyes flick back up to his for a moment, looking back down at the pink tip just peeking out of its velvet smooth sheath.

He wanted it…

"I want you to do a good job."

He needed it…

Zefu leaned in, eyes closing - and began to lick. It didn't take much for the pink shaft to extend out, but it would take more than a few nudges to properly do the job.

As if guided by instinct - or some inner need - the half-Zebra planted a wet smooch on Limerence's balls, letting the rest of the half-hard shaft fall over his face. He ran his mouth upwards - the pink flesh left a trail of sticky precum down his face. The salty taste danced on the tip of his tongue, his sense of smell swimming in the musk of the unicorn's desire.

"Tell me what you want, brother." Limerence said softly, feeling the other stallion's restraint.

Zefu let his actions do the talking for him. He crossed his hooves over Limerence's belly, letting the pink length lie across his face. His eyes shone with a hunger, a lust to please.

"I...I want…" He inhaled, and began to drool.

The young stallion turned his attention to his brother's cock, taking it in his mouth and eased down it as far as it could go, savouring the feeling of the hard length twitch and throb in his maw. His lust and desire became Limerence's own just as the unicorn's pent up urges became his. He wanted to give his brother the release he had waited so patiently for all day, sucking deeply on the tip like a lollipop.

"I want to feel your love-" Zefu's next words only came out when he needed air, sounding breathless. "To have your hot seed line my face, to hear you groan out my name in pleasure, to-"

"You know what to do, then."

The leg folding over his shoulder was all the prompt he needed, and returned to his task. The hitch in Limerence's breathing would be his guide, the growing pressure of their link would be his cue. Zefu bobbed up and down fast on his brother's cock, taking a few moments to cradle the unicorn's fine pair of balls with a hoof, testing the limits of his throat like a nail under a hammer.

More importantly, he made sure to enjoy every second of it. Every throb, every wet slurp was another pleased grunt and moan from him - much to Limerence's own pleasure, seeing…feeling his normally haughty brother reduced to such a base cock-hungry lust.

"Cum for me, brother." Zefu whimpered. The hybrid could feel his climax approaching, shifting to grasp the pink flesh with both hooves, jerking him off with nothing else but the pleading look in his eyes and his open mouth, tongue sticking out. "P-please?"

Limerence did like to indulge his brother, especially when he begged.

"Ahh, Zefu~" The unicorn groaned as he began to feel the mass of his climax begin to tip over. The momentum spilled forth like a bucket - tension built up from the morning behind the bookshelves, to their post-combat training session, through the smaller teases of the hours before. The first few streams landed on his tongue, some even on his face. The orgasm didn't catch Zefu off guard, but the volume did.

He wasn't going to let any of that go to waste.

Pulling himself forward, Zefu shoved himself back down as Limerence hugged back with his thighs forcing him further into place. His eyes dilated and rolled up as he felt his brother's cock force deep, moans of delight reverberating from his throat. The length throbbed and spurted string after string of fresh cum on a one-way trip to his stomach. The flare stretched his throat as he was forced to lie there, nose buried in the scent of his brother's groin, swallowing against his cock for more seed like a foal against the teat. All he could hear was the unicorn's pleasured groans and soft affections in his name.

In some sense, he realized, he was getting exactly what he asked for.

It took a few more seconds before it was over, waves of pleasure washing over him even as his own orgasm had yet to come anywhere near to completion. His own cock ached with need…but he had his task.

Zefu pulled off in a slow, smooth motion, coughing to clear his throat as his brother's pink flesh flopped out, slick with a thin layer of cum and spit. "Did…did I do a good job?"

Limerence looked down between his flaccid length and Zefu's pleading face, a string of his load still remained on his mane. He took a moment to consider, feeling his brother's need and the pleasure of his own orgasm just a moment before. He pulled the younger colt up, turned him around and hugged his back into his chest.

"You did a very good job, Zefu." The unicorn whispered as he rubbed his hooves along his belly, basking in the warmth of the moment washing over them. "There's just one more thing…"

Zefu squirmed as he felt his twitching shaft be engulfed in the familiar tingle of magic, the slow pace as it was already all but making him hump into thin air. And as it was, the unicorn's forelegs around him were stopping his own from reaching where he'd like.

"L-Limerence! W-wha-nghh…"

"Shh...Not. So. Loud." He calmly whispered again, nipping into the skin of his brother's collar to draw his attention. He could very well feel the spikes of pleasure coming from Zefu with every move he made, and he had decided he could handle being on edge for a little while. "I have something to tell you, little brother."

The hybrid bit his lip, his nodded affirmative sounding more like a whimpering groan.

"No more teasing from you about this 'marefriend' stuff, alright? I'll get to it when I want to, not before."

"Y-yes Limerence." Zefu squirmed some more, as he tried to fight his own body's need, his every sense urging him to go over the edge.

"Now I know you only do this because you care, in your own way. So I'm going to thank you, once and for all. And if that doesn't stick, remember…" The unicorn tugged at his ear to ease him off the edge…for all of two seconds.

"L-Limmy…" Zefu mewled, resigned to his fate.

"You may charm any mare you'd like in ten seconds flat, but you'll know that deep inside - you're just a hypocrite. Because you'll get on your knees for me for even less. And that'll follow you no matter how many mares you manage to bed." Limerence's growled words held a power behind them that had his brother's will, at least for the moment, wrapped around his hoof. Pleasure and desire and submission came through all at once…and part of him liked it. “Am I right?”

"You’re right…” It was all Zefu could do to nod in affirmation. “I just...wanted your affection.”

“So next time, you’ll ask nicely, won’t you?” Limerence decided to toe the edge even closer, drawing his hoof along the underside of Zefu’s leaking shaft. “Let me hear it.”

“I-I will!” The young stallion grunted, struggling weakly in his brother’s grip, both physical and magical. He’d since lost all other restraint, panting and moaning softly under his breath to let the unicorn know exactly how much he was enjoying his touch. “I love you Limerence, so please...please let me cum…”

“Good.” Limerence brought his other hoof up to turn his chin sideways, looking into his eyes. ”Kiss and make up?”

Their lips came together in a loose seal, tongues dancing around each other as Limerence brought his brother to orgasm by hoof and magic.

“Oh, brother~” Zefu moaned out as he let himself drift in the flooding of his climax, rope after rope of his voluminous seed covering his chest and belly. Limerence could taste the remains of himself on his tongue - and Zefu knew that as well. They parted only when the hybrid’s high came to a close, the baby blue hoof now all but given a fresh coat of white.

“What a mess you made…” The unicorn tutted, holding his foreleg up in front of his brother’s face. “Do clean this up, would you?”

Ears pinned back and blushing, Zefu nonetheless did as he was asked, leaning forward to lick up his own wasted seed off of the offered limb till nothing remained. He swallowed the bitter, salty, gooey mess in one gulp, leaning back into the nook of his brother’s chin.

“So...how does it feel?” Limerence didn’t speak again for a few moments more, basking in the afterglow of the receding waves of the muscular stallion’s orgasm. He let their link fizzle out, suddenly feeling much more tired and sore.

“You made me beg to have your seed down my throat. It was degrading.” Zefu spat, embarrassed and humiliated. And yet he simply leaned back deeper into his brother’s embrace. “I need a shower.”

“So...you liked it.”

“Yes daddy-” He blinked, catching himself only too late. “You didn’t hear that.”

Author's Note

And the aftermath of these new developments...