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Sascha didn't mind having his brother in his lap. In his mind, what they were doing was fine. This felt normal to him, like all siblings did this. It didn't occur to him that his upbringing was totally different from "normal" family. Just because it was something he normally did, he started blowing raspberries with his mouth as he looked his brother in the eyes. His hand rested on his thigh and there was no promise that it would stay there. The fact that the male had opened his legs made it very clear that his hand would travel elsewhere. He and Izaak had their own way of expressing their love. It wasn't long before he watched with watchful eyes as Zaak licked his scare on his throat. The feeling made him shiver in pleasure for it tickled a little. He heard his brother speak, saying "I love you" in a language he knew all too well. He felt his kiss on his chin and though he couldn't respond in words, his next action would make it clear what he said. He stopped blowing raspberries and ran his tongue across Izaak's lips.
His brother went on to talk about his tail that he "gave" him. In Sascha's mind, his brother took it. Apparently, in Izaak's mind, he gave it to him. It seems that no matter what he did, Zaak would always believe what he had in his mind. Sascha still had that scowl on his face but that betrayed how he felt most of the time. No one could ever determine if he was happy, sad, or calm on first glance. Judging him by the cover is the wrong way to determine how he felt. He was pleased to hear that Izaak was happy with his tail and he at least took care of it. He claimed he always wore it, which would have caused him to smile but he wasn't one to do such at all. Instead, he started rubbing his thigh lovingly. It was then that he felt his brother playing with his hair and licking him on the throat again. Sas fully understood how his brother was feeling at the moment. Though, he still studied his face and noticed the look on his face. It was as if he had a question lingering inside of him, pouring out of his eyes.
After being apart from his older brother, he realized how much he missed him. Despite the blackout he had around him. There were many bonding times they had together to offset the time he lost his tail to him. During his travels, he had hoped he would find his brother when he found Cotl. So when he learned he was, in fact, here with his father he was pleased. He peered into his questioning eyes as his hand finally moved to his member. It was warm to the touch as he began to massage him. By now, it was quite clear that he missed him and how much. He hoped his action would cause the question in his eyes to disappear. It would mean he answered it and was satisfied. With all the affection Izaak was showing, he was beginning to like it. There were signs of his happiness in places that Zaak had yet to explore.
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