Craft and Chant: How the Morning Begins

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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A short story with some troubles and a lot of love~ Also, experimenting with thumbnails. Artist is http://www.furaffinity.net/commissions/pixel-butts/


Kusa woke up during the usual time of day. The sun was just coming up and dim blue light poured into the room. He let out a breath as his eyes opened slowly to see his brother's back facing him. As always, he smiled. Ever since they had moved away from home and into this village, Kusa had been waking up extra early with thoughts of their old life and for other things. He remembered the times he would wake up alone in his bed missing his brother because they could not share love with one another openly while their family was around. He remembered how his family wanted them to abandon their crafts and instead do as they desired, and most of all, he remembered that his family had found out. He had overheard them talking about the disgrace that Kusa and Sura would bring them should anyone find out, but Sura never knew. Sura had never known that their family had figured out their love and Kusa preferred to keep it that way. Slowly, gingerly, he removed the covers to look at the rest of his brother's body. He loved the fact that there was nothing keeping them from being with one another, that there was no sadness to be had here; only love. He brought a paw to gently trace his brother's side, careful not to wake him up just yet.

Kusa shivered. He could feel morning arousal bringing him closer to his brother until his nose was against Sura's neck. He purred at this point, unable to hold back as his paw felt over his brother's body. His other paw moved to grip at his own cock and begin stroking. Perhaps today he could simply let his brother sleep, but it was so difficult with Sura just lying there next to him. He remembered how at times they would have to spend weeks and perhaps months before kissing, before loving one another back at home, but here they were free, here there was no one judging them. He wanted what was best for Sura, what was happiest for Sura, and at times he wasn't sure that this was it, but still, he pressed on.

The beige furred feline purred as he leaned in close against his brother, very softly planting kisses against the other's neck as both of his paws moved to tug and pull his brother closer. Kusa needed this attention in the morning, needed to let out his lust and passion that had been pent up for so long even if he felt bad doing this. Even if Sura told him that it was fine every single time, he felt bad for waking his brother early, felt bad for imposing his own pleasure, and yet, there it was, his brother waking and letting out a soft gasp and a quiet moan.

There Sura spoke softly, "Mm...Kusa...You're being gentle this morning."

Kusa purred as he leaned in closer to give the other's neck a soft bite. It was true, true that he was normally more violent, more hungry for his brother's body and attention, but for some reason today he felt apprehensive, strangely so. Even still, his paws reached around to feel over his brother's thighs, his bite turning a bit more firm as he closed his eyes and began to grind his cock against his brother's rear.

Sura moaned out in response and purred. Kusa shivered as he felt his brother's rear press back against him. He loved this, loved the way that it felt to kiss and love his brother. Soon, he could feel that hesitation fading as he began to bite down harder, his cock growing harder as he continued to grind. The heat building between them was almost unbearable. He remembered that there wasn't anyone there to judge them, anyone there to tell them what to do or to catch them in the act.

Kusa pulled his mouth away then, his body shuddering as he pulled away for a moment. He kicked the covers further off the bed to get himself in a better position as he moved behind his brother. Kusa pushed Sura onto his stomach and moved with a heated fervor to grab at his brother's rear. Sura gasped in response and looked back with a still sleepy but heated gaze. Those eyes of his brother only brought him a certain hunger that trailed up and down his spine. He found himself growing less and less concerned, less and less hesitant to use his brother as he leaned down to kiss at his brother's tail. He kissed down from the tip all the way to the base of the tail, dragging his tongue against it before moving his tongue down and against his brother's rear.

Sura purred aloud, "Do as you desire brother...You know I love it when you use me in the morning...Love me."

Kusa let out a heated breath against his brother's rear. He brought gripped at Sura's rump and spread it slowly his mouth moving in between his cheeks to kiss and lick at that puckered hole. Sura moaned as Kusa wet that hole with his spittle. He lavished it with his tongue and made sure to take his time dragging his tongue up and down against that puckered hole. He knew the spit wouldn't be enough, but he continued licking with a certain love and attention to detail. When his brother was a shivering moaning mess, he kissed at that hole one last time before pulling away. He wanted to break his brother in two right now, but he knew that it wouldn't be kind, wouldn't be right and so he got off the bed with a shiver to fish for something to make it easier to enter. When finally he found the vial of lube, he returned to the bed eager to continue. His brother was still lying there purring, tail lifted and ready for Kusa to continue.

Sura looked back at him and said something that had Kusa's body shuddering, "You could always have just gone in dry...I'd do anything for you brother."

Kusa let out a low hiss of breath, "Sura...Don't tease me like that...You know I get too rough."

Sura smiled, "I don't mind...Especially not from you. You can use me any way you desire."

Kusa had to move up to plant his lips against his brother's firmly. He took the other's lips against his own and they both moaned against one another for that moment. Sura had been such a shy child, and still in many ways was, but Sura was never reserved around him and always said what was on his mind. Kusa loved that, Kusa loved every second of the other's honesty with him and he would always cherish that, even if he wanted Sura to be a bit better with other people.

When their kiss finished, Kusa moved back down to his brother's rear to pour out the vial of lubricant onto his paw. He took two digits and pressed them inside of his brother to take his time stretching Sura's rear. He worked his digits in gently, rolling them around and stretching while Sura let out little huffs of pleasure. Soon he couldn't wait any longer and had to replace his digits with the tip of his cock pressing and pushing against the other's puckered hole.

Kusa's body grew hotter as he pressed inside. With the tip inside he thrust deep within the other. He couldn't handle not being inside of his brother, inside of his lover. His hips moved with a certain hunger and speed, his cock digging in deeper and deeper with every thrust. Sura mewled out as Kusa thrust deep inside of that tight hole. One paw moved to grip at his brother's tail while the other held on tight to his brother's hips. He rut himself deep inside of that hole, taking his brother from behind with fervor and passion. He didn't want to stop, didn't ever want to stop this and could feel his worries fading away with every thrust. Sura himself was moaning, but for some reason, he was being quiet. The taller twin was moaning to the pillow and hiding himself. Kusa's ears pulled back as he slowed his thrusting. He didn't want Sura to hide from him, didn't want to do it from behind this time even though he could go as roughly as he wanted. He wanted to see Sura, to hear him as loud as Sura could be.

Kusa pulled out of the other slowly, his ears still drawn back, his tail twitching from side to side as Sura turned his head to address Kusa, "H-hey...Why did you stop?"

Kusa did not answer. He only grabbed the other by the hips to turn him over onto his back. Kusa purred and leaned in close to brush his cock against the other's hole. Sura only mewled happily and brought his legs around Kusa to tug him close. The smaller twin brought his nose against Sura's chest, nuzzling gently as he pressed his cock back inside.

While Sura let out a little moan, Kusa breathed out, "Please, let it out as loud as possible darling."

To press his point, Kusa thrust every inch of his cock inside of the other. Sura moaned loudly in response, his back arching as Kusa began to pound inside without pause. Kusa's hips moved back and forth rapidly now as he heard the other moan again and again. That loud and sweet mewling moan had his body burning with heat, his heart thumping rapidly. He loved every second of what was happening and wanted more. Gently, he bit down on the other's chest, Sura gasping in response and shaking. Sura did not pull away from the rough pounding but instead wrapped his legs around Kusa's body to tug him in closer. Kusa purred in response and kept his rough rutting, his tail coiling around his brother's thigh. Already he could feel his cock twitching and growing hotter, the barbs on his member flaring and brushing against the other's insides

Kusa let out a hiss of breath as his cock twitched one last time and started to spurt out hot cum into the other's rear. Sura moaned out and his own cock twitched between them, a shot of his own seed shooting out between the two. Kusa leaned up to kiss his brother lovingly, their lips meeting, both of them smiling and purring. They held each other's paws while their tongues met in between. They soon parted from each other's lips, Kusa laying his head on his brother's chest while purring happily.

Kusa felt his brother's claws gently grazing behind his ears as he spoke, "Kusa...Are you well? You've been in this fever every morning ever since we arrived."

Kusa responded with a sigh, "I'm just happy to be here and out of the house...I find myself waking up feeling a bit desperate though as if all of this was going to disappear as if this isn't what you want or what is right for you."

Sura purred in response while Kusa nuzzled at his chest, "This is exactly what I wanted, exactly what we needed. We're here together doing what we want and loving each other without anyone caring. We've even made a friend. Tell me, Kusa, is this what you want?"

Kusa set his chin on the other's chest and looked up, "Of course. I'm the happiest I've ever been!"

He blinked as his cheeks were cupped and held softly by his brother, "Then stop worrying so much Kusa...I'm just as happy."

Kusa couldn't help but smile and shut his eyes at that, purring to the other's touch as they laid together on the bed. Worrying was just a natural state of being, but for now, he would let himself sink into the warmth and allow his brother's love to keep him happy. With his eyes closed, he decided that they could wake up later. Sura apparently agreed and simply laid there, both twins purring as they slept the morning away.

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