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If only after some unexpected news.\n\nThis was originally meant to just be a twist on Step-cest stuff, but strayed so far from the original idea that I won't even tag it as such lol\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Aiden and Twain finally feel ready to take the next step in their relationship. If only after some unexpected news.

This was originally meant to just be a twist on Step-cest stuff, but strayed so far from the original idea that I won't even tag it as such lol

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "“N-next week, I promise…” Aiden put his pants back on, his breath shaky and his eyes fixed on the floor. The quilava was embarrassed, ashamed even, to still not be ready to take the next step.\n\n“Alright, no problem,” his boyfriend reassured him, “next week it is then.” Twain followed suit in putting his pants back on, before the grovyle sat down on his bed.\n\n“I'm sorry. I really want to take that next step with you before we move, today is just not the day…” Aiden sighed and laid down on the bed, just idly staring at the ceiling.\n\n“Yeah, I know.” Twain laid down as well, turned towards the quilava and placed a hand on the bare fuzzy chest, gently stoking the fur. “Don't worry, I don't mind waiting for our next chance. I think my dad’s gonna be gone the night from wednesday to thursday, wanna set a date for our next sleepover then?”\n\n“Uh, I don't think dad’s gonna let me have a sleepover during weekdays.” Aiden nestled against Twain and got comfortable.\n\n“What do you mean, aren't you out of school next week? Besides, you're an adult, you can do what you want now.”\n\nAiden chuckled. “Just because I'm technically an adult doesn't mean I'm not still reliant on my dad.”\n\nTwain put an arm around Aiden, holding him close. “Yeah true, you're right. But you were also the one who said we wouldn't let our parents get between us, weren’t you?”\n\n“... I guess I'll see what I can do.”\n\nFrom there it was silent for some time. Just the two young lovers laying in a warm embrace. It was comfortable, but being left in silence after that did leave behind a bit of an uncomfortable feeling. Thankfully the silence was soon broken by a growling quilava stomach.\n\n“Sounds like I gotta go make dinner,” Twain said with a chuckle, sitting up and looking back at Aiden, “Anything you're in the mood for?”\n\n“I always like your curry.” Aiden sat up as well. “Want me to help?”\n\n“Well I certainly won’t say no!”\n\nNot having opposable thumbs certainly limited how much he could help, but he did his best. And he was the one to look over the cooking food while Twain was off to take an incoming phone call.\n\n“Well, looks like it's a good thing we didn't get up to any raunchy stuff tonight. My dad’s coming home tonight afterall.” The treecko set up the table for dinner.\n\n“Oh, really, why is that? Did something happen?” Aiden sat down at the table, stomach growling yet again. \n\nTwain was quick to finish preparing the food, and sat down to eat with his boyfriend. “Dunno, said he wanted to talk about something, and that it had to happen in person. By the sound of his voice I don't think it’s anything bad, probably just about us moving.\n\n“Oh yeah, you said your dad never told you where you were moving to, right?”\n\n“Nope, always insisted on it being a surprise for my birthday next month or whatever. Only assured me our new home is gonna be close to yours.”\n\nWhile Twain had no issue talking with a full mouth, Aiden swallowed before replying. “Jeez, I couldn't imagine moving somewhere and not knowing where. That sounds like torture.”\n\n“Really? I don't see the big deal. As long as I can stay with you, it's all cool as far as I'm concerned.\"\n\nThey finished up their dinner and cleaned up after themselves just in time for Twain’s dad to arrive. The sceptile entered through the front door, glad to see the two boys already waiting for him.\n\n“Hello Mr. Hensley!” Aiden gave a polite smile and wave, before his eyes widened at the sight of the typhlosion entering behind the sceptile. “Wha- D-dad?”\n\nThe typhlosion simply nodded, looking at the two kids. “Let’s sit down in the living room. We have much to discuss.”\n\nAnd so they did. The two dads sat together on the couch, leaving their sons to sit on the cushioned chairs.\n\n“Well, I was planning to keep this surprise for your birthday, Twain,” the sceptile said, “but Mr. Goodwin here insisted it should happen now.”\n\n“It's about time the kids help us move, whether it spoils the surprise or not.” \n\n“Alright, so what is it?” Twain started getting impatient. If they interrupted his night with Aiden, it better be for a good reason.\n\n“Wanna say it together?” Mr. Hensley asked Mr.Goodwin, gripping his hand.\n\nThe typhlosion nodded, and the two parents looked back at their sons.\n\n“William Hensley and I…”\n\n“Me and Charles Goodwin…”\n\n“... are getting married!”\n\n…….\n\nAiden and Twain stared, completely dumbfounded, both of their mouths agape as they tried to process that information.\n\n“How the fuck did that happen?!” Twain just blurted out. He was sure both their dads were straight, and even if they weren't, there wasn't anything that'd make him suspect something like this.\n\n“Language,” Charles simply said.\n\n“Well,” Twain's dad began to explain, “How much has school taught you about taxes?”\n\n“You're getting married for tax purposes? Is that even actually worth it? And wasn't Mr. Goodwin strictly against remarrying?” Those were only some of the questions going through Twain's mind at the moment.\n\n“We're only getting married as far as the law is concerned,” the typhlosion answered, “in the eyes of Arceus I'll always be married to Aiden’s mother.”\n\n“Considering some of the things we're dealing with,” William said, “we can take good advantage of marriage bonuses. Besides, we figured you two friends would like living in the same house rather than opposite ends of town.”\n\nTwain looked over at Aiden, who has remained silent for this whole time. He stood up and grabbed Aiden's hand. “I think we two need some time for ourselves to process all that…”\n\nThe two younger ‘mons left for Twain's room, both sitting on his bed. “Well, that sure was something, huh?” Twain said, looking at Aiden, who was still unresponsive. “You okay?”\n\n“So… this is it then, huh?” Aiden started sniffling, tears welling up at his eyes. “We'll have to stop dating, and we never got to have sex, and it's my fault…”\n\n“Wha- What are you talking about?” Twain stared at Aiden with an expression of pure bewilderment. \n“Why would we stop dating just because we'll live in the same home soon?”\n\n“I mean, we'll be siblings. We can't just keep dating, that's all kinds of wrong!” Aiden looked at Twain while trying to calm down.\n\n“Dude, nothing between us changed. So what if our dads are getting married? Hell, your dad doesn't even consider it a real marriage anyways. It's just a tax scheme, really.” Twain spoke gently, rubbing Aiden's back and giving a reassuring smile.\n\n\"B-but…\" Aiden took in Twain's perspective. He had a point, but it still felt wrong. It was wrong, wasn't it?\n\n“Look, if this is making things too weird for you that's fine. I won't try to force you to stay with me if it doesn't feel right to you. But we did say we wouldn't let our parents get between us, no? I don't see why them getting married would make a difference.”\n\n“B-but it's not just them, it's us! Can we really keep this up when our relationship is changing so severely?”\n\nTwain put a hand on Aiden's face and looked him in the eyes. “Hey, look at me, okay? I'm still me. I'm still the man who loves you. The man who holds you when watching scary movies, who shares your love of spicy food, and cheated off of you in several maths tests. And you're still you. The man I love. The soft, sweet fuzzball who got so flustered on our first date you spilled your drink on me. The man with the prettiest eyes and nicest smile, who I'll always do my best to make happy. We're still us. Nothing between us is changing as long as we don't let it change.”\n\nAiden took a deep breath, wiping the tears from his eyes. “Yeah… yeah, you're right. We shouldn’t let this get between us.” He stood up and placed his hands on his pants, looking at Twain and gulping before his next words. “I think I'd like to… seal the deal now.”\n\n“Oh, waitwaitwait, you want to-... Now?” Twain stood up as well. Despite his disbelief, he was already unzipping his pants.\n\n“I just… I want to do this before I start overthinking it too much again. I feel like it'll help me feel less weird about it in the future.” The quilava still had his hands on his pants, waiting to be given the ok.\n\nTwain leaned towards the door and locked it, before slipping his shirt and pants off. “Alright, but with our parents around we'll have to be quiet. All of this is just an extra reason they can't know about us.”\n\nAiden nodded, finally pulling his pants down. He already had a raging boner, twitching in excitement. Twain pushed him back onto the bed and knelt down in front of him, pushing his snout against his boyfriend’s sheath. He took a deep breath, relishing in finally getting a good whiff of Aiden's musk, before slipping out his long tongue and wrapping it around Aiden's balls.\n\n“Hnnf- Oh fuck-” Aiden gasped and moaned, trying his best to keep quiet while his heart was beating rapidly. He couldn't believe what he was doing. After everything that happened in the past hour, having sex with his soon to be step brother made him feel things he couldn't quite place…\n\nTwain's tonguework kept going, the soft muscle sliding and pushing all over the furry sack. He licked and sucked on the big furry balls, before moving up to take the tip of Aiden's cock into his mouth. He was already sucking up the first few drops of precum, and steadily moved down, taking more and more of that tasty dick.\n\n…nervousness, excitement, fear, arousal, guilt? Probably all of these. It made Aiden's heart beat unbearably, all while his boyfriend was starting to deepthroat his twitching, leaking dick. It became too much for him.\n\n“W-wait, stop! I… I need a break.” Aiden's voice rose for just a moment, before he remembered to keep quiet.\n\nTwain immediately pulled away, looking concerned at the quilava who was gripping his chest. “You okay? Did I do something wrong?”\n\n“No, you were amazing, I just…” Aiden looked at the ground, avoiding eye contact. “I'm sorry, this is just all a lot. I know I said I wanted this, and I do! I really do. But… I don't know either.”\n\nTwain hopped back onto the bed and pulled Aiden into a hug. “It's okay, just take deep breaths and calm down. We can continue whenever you're ready.”\n\n“You're so… thank you…” Aiden returned the hug, squeezing tightly. “You're always so nice and good to me…”\n\n“I just want you to feel good, whatever it takes. And if-” Twain's words were interrupted by the rattling of the door handle, followed by knocking when the door didn't move.\n\n“You two okay in there?” the voice of Twain's dad rang out from the other side of the door.\n\nTwain looked at Aiden, who after a few deep breaths responded “Yeah, we're fine.”\n\n“Alright then,” William said, “Me and Charles are leaving again to prepare things for the move. You two get some rest, starting tomorrow you're gonna be helping us.”\n\n“Alright dad,” Twain said, still holding Aiden close, waiting until he hears his father step away from the door. “Heh, guess we won’t have to be quiet afterall.”\n\nAiden didn't respond, just squeezing Twain tighter and nuzzling his neck.\n\n“Or we can just snuggle and go to sleep. We don't need to keep going if you don't wanna.”\n\n“N-no, I do want to keep going,” Aiden said, “it's just that… It's just a lot. Just two hours ago I made up my mind that I wasn't ready yet. And now I’m just jumping into it afterall, and the thing with our dads happened and makes it all weird…”\n\n“Sounds to me like you're not ready yet. Maybe we just take smaller steps. Just do some naked cuddling tonight, and let that be a stepping stone.”\n\n“No.” Aiden sounded determined. “I want this. I need this. I… I can't explain it, but I think doing this now is what's best for me.”\n\nTwain gave Aiden a nod and reassuring smile. “How about this then?” He leaned back and laid down on the bed. “You go take charge from now on. Go at your own pace, take breaks as you need.”\n\nAiden sighed and returned the smile. “You're way too nice and patient to me.” The quilava leaned down and stuck his snout right in between the twin cocks emerged from Twain's genital slit, taking a deep whiff, moaning. “I've always wondered how these work. Do they always cum at the same time? Can you be horny with one but not the other?”\n\nTwain chuckled. “Only one way to find out~”\n\nAiden licked at one of the erect twin cocks, dragging his tongue from the base to the tip, taking in the taste of his boyfriend’s member. He continued with several more licks, making Twain shiver and moan, both cocks throbbing.\n\nThe quilava opened his mouth just enough to get the tip of Twain's right cock in, slowly sliding it in more and more. Twain moaned as Aiden descended down on him, tongue rubbing and squishing around the length.\n\nThe cock slid into Aiden's throat, hitting it uncomfortably. He started gagging and choking, eventually having to pull away completely, coughing hard.\n\n“Oh shit, you okay?” Twain sat up straight and gave Aiden some pats on the back.\n\n“Y-yeah, I'm fine… sorry.” Aiden caught his breath and cleared his throat. “Sorry about that, I-I thought I could do better, I'm sorry for messing up.”\n\n“It's alright. Remember, you have a shorter maw than me, of course this would be harder for you.” Twain gave Aiden a kiss on the cheek and lifted his legs. “If you wanna use your mouth on me, how about you lube up my ass with your tongue~?”\n\nAiden nodded and lowered his snout down towards Twain's ass, placing it right in the crack and getting a whiff of the grassy musk, before dragging his tongue across. He licked and licked, from one end of the crack, from quiet gentle licks, to loud savoring slurps.\n\nTwain moaned, legs shivering. He grinned down at Aiden, who was very busy eagerly eating ass. Twain really wanted to tease Aiden just about now, but all things considered, he held back. Aiden was already nervous enough, and Twain would get plenty of time to tease him once he's his older brother~\n\nAiden pushed his tongue into Twain's hole, twirling it around in there, trying his best to stretch the hole and prepare it for what comes next. By the time he pulled away, Twain's ass was super slick with saliva, looking just about ready for a pounding.\n\nThe throbbing quilava cock prodded against the wet hole and slid right inside, the tight sphincter only clenching harder with each inch it was stretched. Twain grunted and grit his teeth at the stinging pain of the meaty intrusion sliding in deeper and deeper, the discomfort clear in his voice.\n\n“Oh shoot, uh, everything okay?” Aiden asked, “did I go too fast, are you hurt?” He didn't pull out, deciding unless told otherwise he should just let Twain adjust.\n\n“Y-yeah, it's fine… just realizing saliva might not be a proper substitute for actual lube, heh.” Twain took deep breaths, trying to get comfortable and move past the pain. “It's okay though, I don't mind a little pain. Keep going.”\n\n“O-okay.” Aiden slowed his pace as he slid deeper in, all the way until his knot pushed up against Twain's hole, though he knew not to try to fit it in. Slowly, he backed out and slid back in, going in very careful, gentle thrusts.\n\nThe bottoming grovyle took deep breaths, trying to relax his hole for easier thrusting and less pain. He moaned at the pleasure brought by his boyfriend's length stretching his hole and grinding against his insides. He wasn't exactly a masochist, but he could feel himself getting to a point where the pleasure outweighed the pain.\n\nThe thrusting gradually got faster as Aiden struggled to hold back. It all just felt too good. The intimacy, the warmth, his boyfriend's insides squeezing around his length, so soft and yet so tight.\n\nAiden let out some high pitched moans with every thrust, his knot slapping against Twain's hole over and over. His cock throbbed, leaking precum inside. He pushed his face against Twain's chest, feeling closer than ever before.\n\nTwain kept grunting in discomfort and pain, hole clenching hard around the intrusion, but still he was able to focus on the pleasure that his boyfriend fucking him brought. His own twin cocks leaked pre into Aiden's fur as the two were pressed up against each other.\n\nIt wasn't long before Aiden finally blew his load, knot throbbing hard just outside Twain's hole, denying its entrance. And yet this orgasm was the greatest he ever had. The feeling was pure ecstasy, though the exhausting intensity made it hard to stay awake.\n\n“I love you babe,” Twain said, feeling Aiden slowly passing out on top of him. “This was the best night ever.”\n\n“W-wait, did you-?” Aiden's fur was sticky with pre, but that was it. It appeared his boyfriend hadn’t actually cum, and the quilava passed out before he could do anything about it.\n\nBut Twain was happy despite everything. Nothing could take away the joy he felt, holding his sleeping boyfriend in his arms after their first time.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“N-next week, I promise…” Aiden put his pants back on, his breath shaky and his eyes fixed on the floor. The quilava was embarrassed, ashamed even, to still not be ready to take the next step.

“Alright, no problem,” his boyfriend reassured him, “next week it is then.” Twain followed suit in putting his pants back on, before the grovyle sat down on his bed.

“I'm sorry. I really want to take that next step with you before we move, today is just not the day…” Aiden sighed and laid down on the bed, just idly staring at the ceiling.

“Yeah, I know.” Twain laid down as well, turned towards the quilava and placed a hand on the bare fuzzy chest, gently stoking the fur. “Don't worry, I don't mind waiting for our next chance. I think my dad’s gonna be gone the night from wednesday to thursday, wanna set a date for our next sleepover then?”

“Uh, I don't think dad’s gonna let me have a sleepover during weekdays.” Aiden nestled against Twain and got comfortable.

“What do you mean, aren't you out of school next week? Besides, you're an adult, you can do what you want now.”

Aiden chuckled. “Just because I'm technically an adult doesn't mean I'm not still reliant on my dad.”

Twain put an arm around Aiden, holding him close. “Yeah true, you're right. But you were also the one who said we wouldn't let our parents get between us, weren’t you?”

“... I guess I'll see what I can do.”

From there it was silent for some time. Just the two young lovers laying in a warm embrace. It was comfortable, but being left in silence after that did leave behind a bit of an uncomfortable feeling. Thankfully the silence was soon broken by a growling quilava stomach.

“Sounds like I gotta go make dinner,” Twain said with a chuckle, sitting up and looking back at Aiden, “Anything you're in the mood for?”

“I always like your curry.” Aiden sat up as well. “Want me to help?”

“Well I certainly won’t say no!”

Not having opposable thumbs certainly limited how much he could help, but he did his best. And he was the one to look over the cooking food while Twain was off to take an incoming phone call.

“Well, looks like it's a good thing we didn't get up to any raunchy stuff tonight. My dad’s coming home tonight afterall.” The treecko set up the table for dinner.

“Oh, really, why is that? Did something happen?” Aiden sat down at the table, stomach growling yet again.

Twain was quick to finish preparing the food, and sat down to eat with his boyfriend. “Dunno, said he wanted to talk about something, and that it had to happen in person. By the sound of his voice I don't think it’s anything bad, probably just about us moving.

“Oh yeah, you said your dad never told you where you were moving to, right?”

“Nope, always insisted on it being a surprise for my birthday next month or whatever. Only assured me our new home is gonna be close to yours.”

While Twain had no issue talking with a full mouth, Aiden swallowed before replying. “Jeez, I couldn't imagine moving somewhere and not knowing where. That sounds like torture.”

“Really? I don't see the big deal. As long as I can stay with you, it's all cool as far as I'm concerned."

They finished up their dinner and cleaned up after themselves just in time for Twain’s dad to arrive. The sceptile entered through the front door, glad to see the two boys already waiting for him.

“Hello Mr. Hensley!” Aiden gave a polite smile and wave, before his eyes widened at the sight of the typhlosion entering behind the sceptile. “Wha- D-dad?”

The typhlosion simply nodded, looking at the two kids. “Let’s sit down in the living room. We have much to discuss.”

And so they did. The two dads sat together on the couch, leaving their sons to sit on the cushioned chairs.

“Well, I was planning to keep this surprise for your birthday, Twain,” the sceptile said, “but Mr. Goodwin here insisted it should happen now.”

“It's about time the kids help us move, whether it spoils the surprise or not.”

“Alright, so what is it?” Twain started getting impatient. If they interrupted his night with Aiden, it better be for a good reason.

“Wanna say it together?” Mr. Hensley asked Mr.Goodwin, gripping his hand.

The typhlosion nodded, and the two parents looked back at their sons.

“William Hensley and I…”

“Me and Charles Goodwin…”

“... are getting married!”

…….

Aiden and Twain stared, completely dumbfounded, both of their mouths agape as they tried to process that information.

“How the fuck did that happen?!” Twain just blurted out. He was sure both their dads were straight, and even if they weren't, there wasn't anything that'd make him suspect something like this.

“Language,” Charles simply said.

“Well,” Twain's dad began to explain, “How much has school taught you about taxes?”

“You're getting married for tax purposes? Is that even actually worth it? And wasn't Mr. Goodwin strictly against remarrying?” Those were only some of the questions going through Twain's mind at the moment.

“We're only getting married as far as the law is concerned,” the typhlosion answered, “in the eyes of Arceus I'll always be married to Aiden’s mother.”

“Considering some of the things we're dealing with,” William said, “we can take good advantage of marriage bonuses. Besides, we figured you two friends would like living in the same house rather than opposite ends of town.”

Twain looked over at Aiden, who has remained silent for this whole time. He stood up and grabbed Aiden's hand. “I think we two need some time for ourselves to process all that…”

The two younger ‘mons left for Twain's room, both sitting on his bed. “Well, that sure was something, huh?” Twain said, looking at Aiden, who was still unresponsive. “You okay?”

“So… this is it then, huh?” Aiden started sniffling, tears welling up at his eyes. “We'll have to stop dating, and we never got to have sex, and it's my fault…”

“Wha- What are you talking about?” Twain stared at Aiden with an expression of pure bewilderment.
“Why would we stop dating just because we'll live in the same home soon?”

“I mean, we'll be siblings. We can't just keep dating, that's all kinds of wrong!” Aiden looked at Twain while trying to calm down.

“Dude, nothing between us changed. So what if our dads are getting married? Hell, your dad doesn't even consider it a real marriage anyways. It's just a tax scheme, really.” Twain spoke gently, rubbing Aiden's back and giving a reassuring smile.

"B-but…" Aiden took in Twain's perspective. He had a point, but it still felt wrong. It was wrong, wasn't it?

“Look, if this is making things too weird for you that's fine. I won't try to force you to stay with me if it doesn't feel right to you. But we did say we wouldn't let our parents get between us, no? I don't see why them getting married would make a difference.”

“B-but it's not just them, it's us! Can we really keep this up when our relationship is changing so severely?”

Twain put a hand on Aiden's face and looked him in the eyes. “Hey, look at me, okay? I'm still me. I'm still the man who loves you. The man who holds you when watching scary movies, who shares your love of spicy food, and cheated off of you in several maths tests. And you're still you. The man I love. The soft, sweet fuzzball who got so flustered on our first date you spilled your drink on me. The man with the prettiest eyes and nicest smile, who I'll always do my best to make happy. We're still us. Nothing between us is changing as long as we don't let it change.”

Aiden took a deep breath, wiping the tears from his eyes. “Yeah… yeah, you're right. We shouldn’t let this get between us.” He stood up and placed his hands on his pants, looking at Twain and gulping before his next words. “I think I'd like to… seal the deal now.”

“Oh, waitwaitwait, you want to-... Now?” Twain stood up as well. Despite his disbelief, he was already unzipping his pants.

“I just… I want to do this before I start overthinking it too much again. I feel like it'll help me feel less weird about it in the future.” The quilava still had his hands on his pants, waiting to be given the ok.

Twain leaned towards the door and locked it, before slipping his shirt and pants off. “Alright, but with our parents around we'll have to be quiet. All of this is just an extra reason they can't know about us.”

Aiden nodded, finally pulling his pants down. He already had a raging boner, twitching in excitement. Twain pushed him back onto the bed and knelt down in front of him, pushing his snout against his boyfriend’s sheath. He took a deep breath, relishing in finally getting a good whiff of Aiden's musk, before slipping out his long tongue and wrapping it around Aiden's balls.

“Hnnf- Oh fuck-” Aiden gasped and moaned, trying his best to keep quiet while his heart was beating rapidly. He couldn't believe what he was doing. After everything that happened in the past hour, having sex with his soon to be step brother made him feel things he couldn't quite place…

Twain's tonguework kept going, the soft muscle sliding and pushing all over the furry sack. He licked and sucked on the big furry balls, before moving up to take the tip of Aiden's cock into his mouth. He was already sucking up the first few drops of precum, and steadily moved down, taking more and more of that tasty dick.

…nervousness, excitement, fear, arousal, guilt? Probably all of these. It made Aiden's heart beat unbearably, all while his boyfriend was starting to deepthroat his twitching, leaking dick. It became too much for him.

“W-wait, stop! I… I need a break.” Aiden's voice rose for just a moment, before he remembered to keep quiet.

Twain immediately pulled away, looking concerned at the quilava who was gripping his chest. “You okay? Did I do something wrong?”

“No, you were amazing, I just…” Aiden looked at the ground, avoiding eye contact. “I'm sorry, this is just all a lot. I know I said I wanted this, and I do! I really do. But… I don't know either.”

Twain hopped back onto the bed and pulled Aiden into a hug. “It's okay, just take deep breaths and calm down. We can continue whenever you're ready.”

“You're so… thank you…” Aiden returned the hug, squeezing tightly. “You're always so nice and good to me…”

“I just want you to feel good, whatever it takes. And if-” Twain's words were interrupted by the rattling of the door handle, followed by knocking when the door didn't move.

“You two okay in there?” the voice of Twain's dad rang out from the other side of the door.

Twain looked at Aiden, who after a few deep breaths responded “Yeah, we're fine.”

“Alright then,” William said, “Me and Charles are leaving again to prepare things for the move. You two get some rest, starting tomorrow you're gonna be helping us.”

“Alright dad,” Twain said, still holding Aiden close, waiting until he hears his father step away from the door. “Heh, guess we won’t have to be quiet afterall.”

Aiden didn't respond, just squeezing Twain tighter and nuzzling his neck.

“Or we can just snuggle and go to sleep. We don't need to keep going if you don't wanna.”

“N-no, I do want to keep going,” Aiden said, “it's just that… It's just a lot. Just two hours ago I made up my mind that I wasn't ready yet. And now I’m just jumping into it afterall, and the thing with our dads happened and makes it all weird…”

“Sounds to me like you're not ready yet. Maybe we just take smaller steps. Just do some naked cuddling tonight, and let that be a stepping stone.”

“No.” Aiden sounded determined. “I want this. I need this. I… I can't explain it, but I think doing this now is what's best for me.”

Twain gave Aiden a nod and reassuring smile. “How about this then?” He leaned back and laid down on the bed. “You go take charge from now on. Go at your own pace, take breaks as you need.”

Aiden sighed and returned the smile. “You're way too nice and patient to me.” The quilava leaned down and stuck his snout right in between the twin cocks emerged from Twain's genital slit, taking a deep whiff, moaning. “I've always wondered how these work. Do they always cum at the same time? Can you be horny with one but not the other?”

Twain chuckled. “Only one way to find out~”

Aiden licked at one of the erect twin cocks, dragging his tongue from the base to the tip, taking in the taste of his boyfriend’s member. He continued with several more licks, making Twain shiver and moan, both cocks throbbing.

The quilava opened his mouth just enough to get the tip of Twain's right cock in, slowly sliding it in more and more. Twain moaned as Aiden descended down on him, tongue rubbing and squishing around the length.

The cock slid into Aiden's throat, hitting it uncomfortably. He started gagging and choking, eventually having to pull away completely, coughing hard.

“Oh shit, you okay?” Twain sat up straight and gave Aiden some pats on the back.

“Y-yeah, I'm fine… sorry.” Aiden caught his breath and cleared his throat. “Sorry about that, I-I thought I could do better, I'm sorry for messing up.”

“It's alright. Remember, you have a shorter maw than me, of course this would be harder for you.” Twain gave Aiden a kiss on the cheek and lifted his legs. “If you wanna use your mouth on me, how about you lube up my ass with your tongue~?”

Aiden nodded and lowered his snout down towards Twain's ass, placing it right in the crack and getting a whiff of the grassy musk, before dragging his tongue across. He licked and licked, from one end of the crack, from quiet gentle licks, to loud savoring slurps.

Twain moaned, legs shivering. He grinned down at Aiden, who was very busy eagerly eating ass. Twain really wanted to tease Aiden just about now, but all things considered, he held back. Aiden was already nervous enough, and Twain would get plenty of time to tease him once he's his older brother~

Aiden pushed his tongue into Twain's hole, twirling it around in there, trying his best to stretch the hole and prepare it for what comes next. By the time he pulled away, Twain's ass was super slick with saliva, looking just about ready for a pounding.

The throbbing quilava cock prodded against the wet hole and slid right inside, the tight sphincter only clenching harder with each inch it was stretched. Twain grunted and grit his teeth at the stinging pain of the meaty intrusion sliding in deeper and deeper, the discomfort clear in his voice.

“Oh shoot, uh, everything okay?” Aiden asked, “did I go too fast, are you hurt?” He didn't pull out, deciding unless told otherwise he should just let Twain adjust.

“Y-yeah, it's fine… just realizing saliva might not be a proper substitute for actual lube, heh.” Twain took deep breaths, trying to get comfortable and move past the pain. “It's okay though, I don't mind a little pain. Keep going.”

“O-okay.” Aiden slowed his pace as he slid deeper in, all the way until his knot pushed up against Twain's hole, though he knew not to try to fit it in. Slowly, he backed out and slid back in, going in very careful, gentle thrusts.

The bottoming grovyle took deep breaths, trying to relax his hole for easier thrusting and less pain. He moaned at the pleasure brought by his boyfriend's length stretching his hole and grinding against his insides. He wasn't exactly a masochist, but he could feel himself getting to a point where the pleasure outweighed the pain.

The thrusting gradually got faster as Aiden struggled to hold back. It all just felt too good. The intimacy, the warmth, his boyfriend's insides squeezing around his length, so soft and yet so tight.

Aiden let out some high pitched moans with every thrust, his knot slapping against Twain's hole over and over. His cock throbbed, leaking precum inside. He pushed his face against Twain's chest, feeling closer than ever before.

Twain kept grunting in discomfort and pain, hole clenching hard around the intrusion, but still he was able to focus on the pleasure that his boyfriend fucking him brought. His own twin cocks leaked pre into Aiden's fur as the two were pressed up against each other.

It wasn't long before Aiden finally blew his load, knot throbbing hard just outside Twain's hole, denying its entrance. And yet this orgasm was the greatest he ever had. The feeling was pure ecstasy, though the exhausting intensity made it hard to stay awake.

“I love you babe,” Twain said, feeling Aiden slowly passing out on top of him. “This was the best night ever.”

“W-wait, did you-?” Aiden's fur was sticky with pre, but that was it. It appeared his boyfriend hadn’t actually cum, and the quilava passed out before he could do anything about it.

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