Coming off the tail end of a dream he was already forgetting, young Limerence Tome found himself being woken up by...a weight shifting right over him.

Eyes shooting open, the unicorn barely had time to register the striped hide of his brother before the half-powered spell he gathered sputtered out. Blinking, the horned Zebra’s face came into view.

“Brother! I had hoped you would have slept a while longer, but you’re a crafty one, even when unconscious.”

“Zefu, what-” Limerence began before the gentle pressure of telekinesis held his jaw shut. His eyes narrowed in silent question. He could easily dispel it, but he had no reason to...yet.

“Softly now,” his half-brother whispered. “I put in a lot of effort to bypass your wards, the least you can do is not wake everyone else up too.”

He was about to retort when a quick look out the window reminded him that the darkness outside was way too little for a usual day - today was the sole day of the week the siblings were allowed a whole extra hour before being expected. Time that Zefu clearly wanted to use.

“You do take such good care of me, so allow me to do the same to you…”

His curved lips and lidded eyes gazed with purpose into Limerence’s own, as he pushed their lips together. Tongues slipped through and tasted each other like parched sailors. The musk of teenaged need filled his nostrils, in no small part due to the unsheathing length out of the corner of his eye.

Limerence became suddenly aware of his own tenting sheets between his legs, conveniently tickled by Zefu’s tail.

The brothers parted, a thin strand connecting their mouths. While keeping eye contact, Zefu bent down to plant similar oral affections all down Limerence’s chest and belly, dragging his tongue around the colt’s lithe musculature, inhaling his scent - and enjoying the look on his face.

“It seems you have quite the hair trigger, perhaps you should meet more ponies.” Zefu smiled like a cat that found it’s prey. He kept his eyes on his brother’s face as he shifted lower towards Limerence’s hips.

“And yet, you spend so much effort on me. Not those other ponies?” The unicorn grunted, squirming at the light touches that tickled his body - not to mention the much more sensitive parts his brother was brushing past on his way down.

“You have me there. In a world of secrets like ours, family’s the only thing you don’t have to hide from.” Zefu paused to wink at his brother as he rubbed a hoof along the stiff rod tenting the sheets. “We know each other’s secrets.”

“Do you want to get found like this? With how long you’re taking…” The unicorn grumbled, casting a look towards the door. There was plenty of time, and no reason to suspect the door would be knocked on - much less opened - anytime soon...but the possibility of being caught was...exciting.

“Well then, you know what to do to speed things up…” Slipping off the thin sheet, the young stallion revealed Limerence’s pink cock to the air, twitching and throbbing in anticipation. Zefu put his hoof to feel the soft flesh, and dragged a teasing lick up past the medial ring.

The smooth feeling against his nose as he pressed up against the shaft was a hidden pleasure for him - he’d never do such for anyone else, not in this way. And more rewarding was the look on his brother’s face, how his eyes tracked the movements of his lips. He had Limerence’s undivided attention.

“Still deciding? Well I’ll just do the same then…”

The blue stallion’s ears back, feeling warm - the wisps of pleasure Zefu was giving him made him want more - it was just natural, he supposed. But the words stung him like every other teasing remark thrown from his brother. Worst of all, that infuriatingly smug look he held from barely doing anything.

That smug, sexy look.

“Oh Limerence, aren’t you even going to say thank you?” The Zony was practically grinning as he tilted his head sideways, mouth wrapped around his stallionhood. Teasing out another drop of pre. "How rude."

‘“...I’m afraid not.” Zefu paused to give him a questioning look, which Limerence took full advantage of. Shifting forward, Limerence sat up, forcing the colt lower with his magic. He was a bit rough, but…the smug prick deserved it.

The unicorn sat over his brother now, forced into a kneeling position. The position treated Zefu to an up-close view of the pink cock and balls, the flesh almost towering out of his vision, making his pupils dilated for but a second. "You’re going to thank me.”

Zefu opened his mouth to speak, but only inhaled the arousing scent of his brother's musk, driven by the primal needs of the hormonal young stallion. Involuntarily, his tongue began to stick out, drooling slightly.

“What's the matter? Nothing left to say?"

Zefu recovered from the odd trance a split second later, glaring up with an indignant fire at the unicorn. He put put his forehooves on Limerence's thighs and began to push up.

"Brother, I said-mmf"

"I know what you said." It was now Limerence's turn to be smug as he secured the Zebra-pony's hooves in place and thrust forward, gently forcing his cock into Zefu's maw. "'I'd know what to do to speed things up', 'I should meet more ponies' - tsk - you were just trying to provoke me, weren't you? You wanted this."

Zefu nearly choked, the young scholar's deduction skills were on point - scarily so. The feel of his brother's thick cock in his mouth, the salty fluids gracing his tongue, they were what he expected with his surprise…but Limerence's sudden assertiveness and the lack of control...part of him liked that. It always did.

"Now be a good colt, brother." Limerence growled into his ear.

The words held some strange power over him. Zefu’s eyes widened and barely let out a soft squeak from the back of his throat, surprising himself in the instance of his brother’s flesh on his tongue, nose inching closer into his groin.

“Ah...Zefu~” The unicorn groaned, feeling his cock slide in deeper into the warm moist hole. He brushed a hoof down his spiky mane and rocked his hips, spreading his legs wider as he hammered a bit more of his meat with every thrust.

Zefu himself was conflicted. His ears burned with the embarrassment of being subject to the thinner unicorn’s whims like a toy, while his body burned with need of guilty pleasure. Being in charge was supposed to be his plan. And yet...he was technically doing exactly what he snuck in for. He turned his eyes up to Limerence’s blissful look, softly humming his approval and stroking his head. He breathed in his arousal, felt the throbbing organ filling his maw with the swirls of his tongue - brushing the back of his palette again and again, so close to breaking through.

He wanted to thank his brother and so he was, getting his own share of affectionate thanks in return. Zefu could swallow his pride for that...along with Limerence’s thick load.

Closing his eyes and letting go of himself into the moment, the half-Zebra began bobbing his head back and forth, teasing the limits of his gag reflex with his brother’s dick. His cheeks shrunk slightly with the vacuum of his lips around the shaft, small gulps and gags coming from his own throat fighting to keep it clear. He made sure to breathe in only through his nose - the immediate air around him thick with the heavy smell of his own spit and unicorn precum.

Limerence’s breathing became ragged as he reached his peak, the sights, sounds, and smells becoming too much for him too soon. The sensations of his brother’s muzzle around him, his tongue lapping where it could reach was not the main reason. No, what was driving the unicorn to orgasm was the sight of Zefu giving in. His smug, selfish - daresay arrogant - brother, eyes closed, breath tickling his groin, making the sexiest (almost cute) sounds he ever heard. All to please him, because he willed it so.

Zefu was at the end of his stroke when Limerence came, no warning of orgasm except for the throbbing of the young stallion’s cock as it began to spurt jet after jet of thick, white cum onto his tongue. He waited patiently for him to finish, swirling his tongue around the flare as he focused on his breathing. He opened his eyes to meet the unicorn’s - and swallowed his brother’s entire load.

The gulp was heard by them both, not the least of the tensing of his neck and throat as Zefu swallowed. The feeling was devious, indulgent - his own brother's semen went in smooth, settling down in his belly to sate a hunger he never knew he had.

The tip of the blue pony’s shaft popped free audibly as they both spent a while coming down from the high of their carnal acts. Zefu's throat gurgled and panted for air, all he could taste was the salty warmth of his first meal of the day. Limerence couldn’t believe that his brother still had it in him to put on a smirk with some of his own seed hanging off his chin.

“Thank you, Limerence~” He winked, his sweet voice taking on a more guttural quality as he clambered back up onto the bed. “But I believe this makes us less than even. I came here to thank you, and here you go doing me another favour. I say that means I still owe you one - but if this is how things will go…”

Zefu nosed the unicorn and lifted a hindleg, exposing the stiff black length between them for both to see. It was apparent that he had enjoyed that as much as Limerence did - and was eager for his turn.

Limerence, however, had other plans.

“Hmm...no.” The older brother had grown to enjoy his time in charge, and was loathe to relinquish his new...power, so easily. The unicorn pulled his sibling down into the bed beside him, wrapping a foreleg around his shoulder. The younger yelped as he all but fell, wiggling meekly against the other’s grip. It wasn’t that he lacked physical strength, but the willpower to bother.

“B-but brother-”

“No buts, brother.” Limerence tutted with disapproval, putting his other hoof on Zefu’s flank even as his warm soft rod left a few damp drops on his coat. “We don’t have enough time for more before father expects us.”

“We do if you’d be quick about it.” Zefu grumbled, half-heartedly cuddling his brother in his bed, hormones raging for release. “I don’t think I’ll need long at this point.”

“A challenge, then.” The unicorn tilted his head to face the rising sun, the warmth of Zefu’s head on his shoulder. ”Last until tonight, and you can repay me however you wish.”

“Without interrupting me.” He finished. The soft sheets wasn’t doing many favors to his raging erection - but it would go down in time. He had a bigger goal to worry about now. “I accept your challenge.”

“Thinking about dessert so soon after breakfast?” Limerence raised his brow, haughtiness creeping into his voice. “You can try. They say turnabout is fair play, after all.”

Author's Note

This could be a sequel to Desert after Dinner, or a prequel. I find it's vague enough to go in either way.

...there's probably going to be a part 3 following these two. I don't know if I should be proud or ashamed.