Limerence found his brother on his bed, browsing one of the many dusty tomes of the library - as be should've expected.

Zefu flipped a page, rear facing the door, tail swishing absently. The unicorn-zebra looked none the wiser to his half-brother's entrance. Obviously he was trying to get on his nerves. And succeeding.

"Zefu." Limerence stated.

"Ah, brother. What brings you here?" He flipped the book shut and set it aside with his magic, smiling sweetly. His neck curved backwards over his shoulder like a filly trying to charm her way out of trouble.

"You know exactly what I'm here for." The unicorn glared. "What you pulled at dinner-"

"Didn't you close the door behind you? It's only polite." The door swing shut behind him softly. It was an unconventional sight to see the thin unicorn accost the slightly bigger half-zebra. "You were saying?"

"Dinner. Your magic. Under the table." Limerence grunted. "Father was right there."

"Father never noticed anything." Zefu cooly reassured. "I just wanted to get your attention."

"Well you have it now." The teenage unicorn stamped a hoof at him. "He was right. There! Do you honestly think he wouldn't figure out anything with how slowly you were licking that popsicle?"

"Calm down, Limerence. Father is over-prepared, not hyper-attentive. I made sure to do so only when he wasn't looking." Zefu's gaze turned smug a moment after. "He certainly would have said something if he noticed. Though I take it you enjoyed the show…?"

"As if you gave me a choice," His brother rolled his eyes, muttering. He glanced behind and adjusted his hind legs slightly. "Surely your magic has made a full recovery if you can multitask eating with fondling my-"

"I'm sorry." Limerence's ears perked forward at Zefu's interruption. "I can see you weren't fine with it. And I'm sorry."

Zefu's ears pinned back, his expression a far cry from the earlier haughty confidence he wore. "I simply wanted to tease you a little in a way I thought you'd appreciate. After all, there's no fun without a little risk."

"I cannot say I appreciated the boldness, but you know I wouldn't have denied you if you simply asked. I've gladly taken care of you ever since…"

The both of them glanced towards the cane leaning against the nightstand. Nothing more needed to be said on that matter.

"You definitely grew a little more bold yourself." Zefu chuckled at his brother's fluster. "Though, I do wish to ask for a, ah, a favor…"

Limerence eyed his sibling. The gears were turning in his head, he had a decent suspicion of what would be asked of him. "...What is it, Zefu?"

"Well, I definitely make the effort to sit like this just for my comfort…" The half Zebra moved his tail aside and lifted a leg, putting himself on display. The tip of his black sword peeking out from its sheath. "I'm a growing colt with needs…and so are you."

Limerence rolled his eyes at his younger brother's rather…obvious hint. But sight of Zefu's lean body so openly inviting him stirred a rush of blood within his. He took a step forward regardless.

"Could you not simply use your hoof?"

"I'm afraid my favoured hoof has not been as useful as it once was." Zefu sighed with mock sorrow. "You know it's only fair I make it worth your while."

"And your magic?" The unicorn took a spot on the bed by Zefu, laying on his side toward his rear legs as Zefu faced his.

"...I like it better when you do it." Limerence smirked at his brother's sheepish admission. But it only lasted a moment. "I wouldn't want to deny you the indulgence."

"Nor yourself."

"Especially myself."

The half-Zebra was the first to hum his satisfaction as Limerence applied a dose of magical stimulation. The soft black flesh of the young stallion quickly grew firm as rings of soft blue magic caressed up the shaft while a constant tingle around the crown had Zefu pulsing with anticipation.

While his brother was quick to ready Limerence felt a hoof nudge his leg aside, the gentle tinge of Zefu's own magic enveloped his sack, roaming around his groin to tease out his own stallionhood.

"You've quite the endowment, brother." Zefu eyed Limerence's pink cock as it grew to its full size - a modest increment over his own, if slightly thinner. "Surely someone should have laid with you by now if they only knew what you were hiding…"

"The size of the tool matters less than how it is used." Limerence glanced at Zefu, whose eyes were still on their prize. "And I don't have much reason to use it at all. You're the outgoing one."

"A shame then. I suppose I will have to be the one to appreciate it."

"I thought you preferred mares?" Limerence blinked. Zefu was picking up the pace, a familiar pleasure began to build.

"They're simply the ones more receptive to my advances." Zefu flashed one of his more charming smiles across and the unicorn was reminded of his own task.

Turning his attention to the sleek black cock in front of him, Limerence moved his magic to cradle and caress his brother's equipment in a few different ways at once. Telekinesis is hard to describe to those without, but things have a 'feel' and 'weight' when magically moved, different from using a hoof. And he could feel the weight of Zefu's dick pulse and throb as his magic flowed out around it.

"Patience, brother." Zefu cooed, rolling away onto his back. The Zebra-pony shuffled till his head lay between Limerence's legs. "I haven't even had the chance to do my part yet."

His telekinetic grip pulsed along the pink shaft. It was stronger than it had been, but still not quite up to strength to suffice on his own. Zefu ran his better hoof around the crown as he kissed and licked at the base just within reach. The pair always kept themselves clean, but something about his brother's natural scent was oddly strong in the moment.

"Don't be so passive, now." Zefu paused in his increasingly sloppy makeout session with his stepbrother's groin to spread his thighs and thrust forward, his member proudly on display. "No one appreciates having to do all the work alone."

Rolling his eyes at the vulgar invitation, Limerence moved - right over his brother's face. The muffled exhale of air that brushed his sack was all the retort he got…for now.
The unicorn placed his forehooves on either side of the body below him and instead focused attention on the long, sleek, throbbing lance of dark meat before him. Being closer above Zefu meant being directly in the path of the younger stallion's pungent body heat as it rose off him. He found the scent…oddly enthralling.

It was all due to his state of arousal, clearly but the thought of doing to it what Zefu was doing to him entered his mind. Feeling his hoof glide and tug at the soft flesh, running his tongue up the shaft to lap up the pre beading at the tip, savouring the fullness of his mouth...the overpowering smell if he were to suck his brother's cock sideways to the base where it was thickest.

It made his dick twitch.

"Limerence, brother." Zefu moved his head sideways to look up at him, pulling his lips off with a wet smack. "I do love you, but you won't be satisfying anyone, much less a mare, by putting your magic around their groin and doing nothing else."

The unicorn's ears pulled back, muzzle scrunched. "N-neither will you, if you keep interrupting yourself to give critique."

"And I will keep doing so until you start taking action to get what you want. You're almost bursting while I'm-mmf."

Limerence stepped his rear hooves off the side of the bed and interrupted him with the head of his stallionhood in his mouth. Cautiously - but not gently - thrusting forward down into Zefu's throat like a battering ram forcing his head into the mattress. A move Zefu was happy to oblige, judging by the vibrations of a pleased moan along his shaft.

In return a pair of strong thighs wrapped themselves around his neck and brought him down just missing Zefu's leaking member. The action smeared a bit of fluid on the unicorn's cheek. He left his horn to do the work on the tip as he pulled back and experimentally planted a kiss - a small lick on the lower end of the shaft. Then another. And another.

It was…not unpleasant, nor much of a taste - Zefu had the higher standards when it came to hygiene. But Limerence didn't think he could blame himself for being unadventurous. He was also busy fucking his brother's throat. But he kept the magical stimulation going where he knew he was most sensitive.

The feeling of the warm, slick throat enveloping his cock was beginning to reach the threshold for the unicorn by the time Zefu's lips passed his medial ring. The zebra/unicorn could hear his brother's snort, feel his pulse quicken as the pony above him reached closer to orgasm.

The thought of this realization only hastened his own, losing himself to the enveloping magic tingle surrounding his entire shaft and groin as much as the thicker, longer dick stretching out his throat.

What pushed him over the edge was ironically the feeling of his brother flaring the instant before he came. The engorged, pink head was like an impromptu plug as spurts of thick cum blasted down into his stomach. Zefu's eyes began to roll back as he let loose a long moan - muffled by the unicorn meat stuffing his mouth.

Limerence saw the signs - he was familiar enough with it himself, they read the same books after all. Zefu was going to cum. But he also knew that Zebras on average were rather…productive. Though a half zebra he did inherit their father's genes where it counted. And the last thing the pony wanted was to be part of the awkward situation of explaining the excessive stains and smell of Zefu's sheets come morning.

So in the heat of the moment, mind hazed by base lust, he did the only thing that came to mind. Limerence put his mouth around him and pushed down as far as he could go. Once he started, there was no going back - Zefu's leg only let him go one way.

A copious amount of warm jizz spurted out filling his mouth and most of it ended up spilling out of the unicorn's muzzle. Despite his efforts, Limerence ended up gagging and he was certain a bit even shot up his sinuses. He coughed for air as a portion of Zefu's seed spilled out onto his belly, enough of the mess lay in his own. The taste lingering on his tongue was certainly…unique. But the feeling…

He pulled out from his brother's throat, wincing slightly at the moment of hypersensitivity. Limerence stepped back onto the mattress and rested himself on Zefu's belly, nevermind the puddle of fluids his chin was resting in. He suddenly became acutely aware of the layer of sweat that had accumulated on his body.

Thankfully, attached bathrooms were a thing.

Zefu himself was content to bask in the afterglow, even with the unicorn's flaccid dick rubbing against his cheek and muzzle buried between his orbs.

"We should…clean ourselves up…before it dries." Limerence panted. His horn lit up one last time to open the window - the air heavy with their combined musk.

Zefu groaned his agreement. He looked down toward Limerence and patted a hoof along his brother's flank. "Agreed…though if I may-"

"Of course I'll help clean you up."

"-I would help clean you up. I suppose we shall have to bathe together then." He grinned, coughing lightly to clear his throat. "Very well done. If I were a mare, I would daydream of such a rough plowing every night. Maybe rougher."

"There's more than one way to show affection than the physical, you know." Limerence looked back. "But…I can see why you flirt so much. Being such a hormonal colt you can't help yourself."

Zefu snorted. "We shall see who can't help themselves in the shower."

The siblings lay together for a few moments more before slowly standing up. The brothers leaned on each other, hot, sticky, and more than a little wet, as they made their way to the bathroom.

Author's Note

Like a lot of things, this one started out as a joke idea, that eventually didn't want to go away. A more recent one for sure, though in hindsight with the later chapters of Act 3 involving these two charcters and their conflicts with each other certainly puts things in...perspective.