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“A-ah, mane, wait, its too much! F-fuck, I can't!”
Flame arched his back, fingers tightly gripping the sheets under him. Damn it, he should've never taken the bet, especially since he knew mane would just cheat in the end.
“Bro, I know you can take it. It's only two fingers right now, you'll need four if you're gonna take me,” mane said, continuing to feel around flames hole.
“F-four!?”
This is it, flames gonna die because of his own stupidity. Tears started rolling down his cheeks as more and more moans were forced out of him. Just then, mane found his prostate and made flame nearly scream.
His entire body was so sensitive at this point, his toes curling from the stimulation. To add on to the situation, mane added a third finger, stretching flame even more. It didn't take long before one more finger was added, manes fingers fucking flame just right that he reached his climax, cum splattering on both of their stomachs.
Flame laid there on the bed twitching, the sensation of the fingers inside him overstimulating him. As much as flame just wanted to lay there and take the time to recover from his orgasm, mane had other plans.
Mane withdrew his fingers, causing flame to whimper at the emptiness he felt. He didn't have to deal with it for long though as mane picked him up and placed him in his lap where he slowly lowered flame on his cock.
Flame couldn’t believe how big mane was. And he thought he was big, just feeling mane push into him was enough to make him feel insecure. Flame started to cry at the thought and rested his head on manes chest. Feeling flames tears on him, mane started to whisper gentle praises as flame sank deeper onto his cock.
“You're so good for me, ya'know? You just take whatever I give you so well but you're still so needy. You always need my help but it's okay, your brother will be here to help cause I love you,” mane lovingly said, rubbing flames back.
Flame felt like a child again, desperately holding onto mane for support and help. Mane didn't make it any better, rubbing his back while he pushed in made flame cling to him even more. Soon enough, mane bottomed out and forced a moan out of flame.
The two sat there on the bed for awhile, comfortable to just feel the warmth of each other and listen to their shared heartbeats. Flame was so full, stuffed to the brim with manes cock, unable to properly move his body without whining.
Slowly, mane started to thrust up into him, putting his own hand on flames stomach to feel the bulge expand as he thrusts. Flame couldnt stop the barrage of moans tumbling out of his mouth. Then he started to pick up the pace.
Flame took the thrusts the best he could, fingernails digging into the back of manes shoulders. The drag of manes cock made him whimper and weak but he still tried to ride mane. Mane cooed at the effort flame was trying to put in.
“Flame, you want to help me don't you? You could've just sat there and let me do all the work but you're helping me. You're such a good boy, flame.”
Flame shuddered at the praise, his dick growing harder while he continued to bounce on mane, chasing the addictive pleasure. Mane groaned and trusted even harder into flame, the tightness driving mane closer and closer to the edge.
Flame could smell smoke from where he was holding mane but he couldn't care anymore, the pleasure clogging up his senses. His moans filled up the room as he could feel mane thrusting deeper into him, chasing his release. As if the sensation of mane fucking him wasn't enough, mane tugged at his tail, forcing a yelp out of him. Shit, he was gonna cum untouched for the second time that day and he knew mane wasn't gonna let that go.
“M-mane! Mane! Bro, please, I can't! Ah! Please, please! I-I want-” As if listening to his pleas, mane forcefully laid him down and pounded into him.
Both of them couldn't be bothered to speak anymore, the sounds of their deeds filling the room. The feeling was so overwhelming to flame, despite the roughness, he could feel the love that emanated from mane. God, he was getting addicted.
“Flame, you wanna cum together? I know you do. Please, let's do it together, okay?”
Mane was so gentle with him and it was making the pleasure all the more sweet. Manes thrusts grew more and more erratic as he continued to play with his tail. As if lightning struck him, flame came, toes curling and fingernails digging into manes back.
The sounds flame made fueled mane even more, making him come not long after. Mane drove his dick deeper into flame, wanting his cum to leave a mark on his dearest brother. He continued to nibble on flames neck as he got the last of his cum out of his system.
Flame laid there, coming down from his high as he looked at mane who already went and laid at his side. Flame slowly pat manes head as mane looked at him. Then he went and said the few words he was always scared to say.
“I love you, mane,” flame whispered before snuggling into manes chest once more.
“Didn't know you get sappy once you've been fucked hard enough.”
“Shut up.”
“Alright, alright. I love you too, flame. Just rest now, I'll take care of you.”
Flame nodded in agreement. He was so tired and just wanted to sleep at that point. Nuzzling his head into manes body, flame slept peacefully in his arms.
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Small fluff, morning after sex:
Flame woke up to an excruciating pain in his back, a tell-tale sign of the activities that went on last night. He noticed how he was dressed in one of manes clothes, the loose fabric slipping down one of his shoulders to reveal bruised skin. He looked around the room for any sign of mane, having woken up without the warmth by his side. Wanting to see his brother again, he made his way to the end of the bed where he attempted to stand up. Keyword: attempted.
The moment flame tried to stand up, he fell to the floor, his legs giving up on him. Flame hissed at the pain and tried to get back up again but the door was then slammed open.
“Flame, are you okay? Heard a loud noise just now,” manes voice echoed in the room before he laid eyes on flame who was now sitting on the floor, clearly after an attempt to stand up gone wrong.
Mane snickered before carrying flame in a princess carry to bring him to the kitchen to eat. Flame softly gasped and held tight to mane, not expecting him to pick him up. They arrived at the kitchen where mane set him down on a chair before going to get water.
Flame took the water offered to him and quenched his parched throat. Regaining his ability to speak, he tested out his voice before facing mane.
“I'm not making a bet with you anymore, bro.”
“Aww, but didn't you enjoy it last night? You sure sounded like you did. Pretty sure other players could hear you with how loud you were.”
“Bro, that's not the point. You chea– y’know what? I'm not arguing with you, bro.”
And like that, flame went and continued to gulp down his water while ignoring mane. He could feel the pain in his lower back coming back with a vengeance and resigned himself to the fact that he couldn't train today. A shame, truly, but what could he do.
Flame was then ripped away from his thoughts as mane laid his head on flames shoulder, kissing at his exposed neck. As much as flame wanted to push him away, the feeling was nice and flame continued sipping the water. It felt nice, the peace that came with being with his brother.
“Mane! I know you took my mace! Open up!” Wemmbu’s voice could be heard from outside the door.
Flame jumped and quickly asked mane to take him up to the room so he could change but mane simply went to take the door.
“Bro, please take me up. Wemmbu can't see me like this.”
“It's fine, don't you wanna show off my marks? I worked hard to leave them.”
“Fuck you, asshole.”
Mane simply laughed and went to take the door. Flame could feel his head start to hurt. Why did he ever say he loved him? But even in that moment, he could feel his chest bubble up with love as he looked at manes back.
THE END