The Day After
A short scene...
I woke up to the smell of bacon creeping underneath the door. My tastes bud tingles with every passing second and I try hard to shake off that heaviness in my body. So much pain. Owie. My back hurts, my cheeks... they hurt too. I can still feel the effects of yesterday's wrestling match and I'm afraid to face my brother's gaze. Not afraid... Ashamed. Did we actually do that? Did I really have sex with Gavin? I walk out the door in the same clothes as yesterday, my favorite batman tank top and my sky blue briefs. I feel groggy and heavy and as I drag my steps to the kitchen, swearing to myself that I am saved by my parent's presence but it was all an illusion of my own spent self. What would they say if they saw my favorite top stained with Gavin's and mine's cum? I'm pretty sure they would scold me for staining my own shirt, but sheer amount of it was ridiculous. It makes me look like I was some kind of stud! 
"We need to get rid of that shirt." Suggested Gavin. His voice rings softly in my ears, a deep, charming voice as he serves breakfast onto my plate. He wore red briefs, unable to hide his morning wood. His impressive nine inch shaft resting on the right side of his waist, confined by the cotton fabric. Whoa. For as long as I can remember, I never expected Gavin to be that open with me. My own six inch length twitches to the sight. Somehow, I can't keep myself still. "I can't... It's my favorite shirt." There was a hint of sadness to my words, eyes never meeting his. "Well, I have other ways we can use it." How..?
Gah, I'm ashamed. I can't fanthom the idea of staring at him without being embarrassed. And he still looks like he's enjoying himself, staring down at me with his own sense of pride that he got to bone his little brother for his first time. He licks his lips while gazing back at me, ruffling my hair the moment he walks right past me. He knows that I am still his cute little brother, but it stresses me out how he's able to make me feel overwhelmed by his presence. Every shred of shame that I have lies inside Gavin in a different way. My brother wants to fuck me again, and I can see it in his gaze. He didn't even make breakfast for himself. He stares at me intently, knowing that I am unable to face his eyes and talk to him like I used to. Like there's a certain sense of game to his way of eying me over. My roughed up hair, my way smaller morning wood and my cum stained top. Gavin walks around and stalks me like some prey tucked in a corner, as if he wanted to keep me that wrecked all day. Even eating turns into a hassle until he leaves and I am left alone in the kitchen. Every bite makes the silence uncomfortable. He left me so I can continue thinking about what happened yesterday... 
Once he left me alone, I felt sad. Everything turned into a rift. I like Gavin a lot... and I was glad that I did it. I didn't know what was eating me alive. Was it guilt? Was it shame? Or is it the fact that I enjoyed every second he managed to shove his dick inside me? My own length stirred itselfat the toughts as I got up and washed my plate away. My eyes drifts away in an absent stare of water whirling itself down the drain. My legs eventually found itself  heading onto the bedroom  and they stopped right on their track the moment I saw the bathroom door open. Inside was Gavin taking a bath, completely naked. His arm dangled to his side as he stared absent minded at the ceiling. A nervous hiccup escaped from my mouth and it startled him from his thoughts. "Oh." His word echoed out. "Sorry, Gav." I always called him Gav. "I didn't want to startle you." He calls me into the bathroom and I almost rushed inside without second thoughts. At least, I knew how to act hesitant. His hands grabs my face and pulls me into a warm kiss. His lips pressing against mine. I felt butterflies in my stomach as he knew how to made me feel like everything was normal. His eyes gazing at me while I had a big, grinning smile. I was happy. "Mom will be back in a few hours. Want to play videogames?" That made me happy. He hadn't change. His hands still held me tight as he kept me close to the bathtub with his naked nody already displayed. His penis was standing upright, poking it's thick tip over the water. I stared at it intently, licking my lips in response. Rather than accepting his proposal, I asked a question: "Can I take a bath with you?"  He replies with a "Yes." No hesitation. Without thinking it twice, I slid off my tank top over the head. I was really going to take a bath with him. My own dirty blonde fur was revealed to my older brother. My tail sway around by instinct, proving my arousal to be slightly evident. Gavin sat up swiftly and grabbed both my wrist all of the sudden. The act itself caught me by surprise. "A-wha..?!" He ties up the tank top in a knot, tying my wrists together, all while holding my hands over my  head. "You're such a tease, Danny..." He purrs deeply as he stares at me, eventually standing up, his 6'2 frame, towering over my small five feet tall body. "Let's play some more..."