M - Thanks for the Memories
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OOC here: PP permission was granted over Skype. 485 words.

He was trained in this. Both of them were. Thanks to his mother, he had plenty of experience in this field. Perhaps he didn't have to worry as much with his brother/cousin. Should he expect a beating if he touched him wrongly like he would with his mother sometimes? He remembered that if he did something she didn't like, she would physically let him know in a bad way. He could probably relax when it came to Izaak. He wouldn't react like his mother would. Despite him taking his tail, Sascha really did loved him. He would cherish the moment of having his tail back. This was a rare moment. No matter how many times he would tell him, Izaak still believed that Sascha had given it to him. He gave up trying to convince him. It was useless.


He was already believing that Izaak missed his tail. He caught the movement of his hand moving to where the tail usually was. His kissed his brother, not knowing the action would cause him to put the absence of the tail to the back of his mind. He wanted to express his love to him. In return, his brother's tongue ran across his lips in a kiss. It was amazing how something so simple could be filled with so much love and affection. Action sometimes spoke louder than words. In Sascha's case, Action always spoke louder than words.


When Zak got on his knees, Sascha was preparing himself for him. He knew what he wanted and Sas wasn't about to keep it from him. He sat back on the bed and he didn't have to wait long to feel Izaak on him. He felt his brother's tongue run up his shaft and a small wave of pleasure traveled through him. It was when his lips became wrapped around his hard member when he gasped. He placed his hand on Zak's head, his fingers mingling through his hair. He fell silent but it didn't mean there was no pleasure. There was definitely pleasure. After a few minutes, Zak pulled away and sat back. He stared up at him with those silver eyes that were burning with desire. He seemed to be pleading for something and Sascha understood. Sascha stood and removed his pants completely. He then bent so that he could grabbed his brother's arm and pulled him up to his feet. He then guided him gently to the bed, laying him on his back. With this done, he was able to access all of him. He got on his knees and licked his finger to make it slick. He then began licking his brother's shaft while slowly inserting the same lubricated finger into him. In and out movements were made slowly to warm him up to the next stage. By this time, his lips were wrapped around his hard member as he performed oral pleasure on him.



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