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Wild Kratts: Can't Fight the Moonlight	By : DoritoZombie Category: +S through Z > Wild Kratts Views: 7108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Wild Kratts does not belong to me and certainly no one would pay me to do this! All characters are presented as fictional. Title is a joke that may only be funny to me.

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Martin jerked hard, clenching his hand around Chris's hair. He shut his eyes and tried to speak to dissuade his brother but all that he could manage was a series of short gasps followed by cursing.
Chris was silently triumphant, moving his lips over his brother's cock at a torturously slow pace, tongue swirling patterns along the underside. He could feel Martin's fingers clench and unclench, tracing patterns in his hair with nervous fingers.
“Chris, I-fuck,” Martin rambled, arching his spine and shuddering while his younger brother licked a path down his shaft, swallowing him to the hilt. He was sweating and his mouth felt dry- both shaking arms were clenched, either in Chris's hair or pulling up bits of grass.
His hips jerked involuntarily and Chris pulled his mouth back, wrapping his tongue around the shaft and sucking lightly. Just as quickly his mouth glided back down, head bobbing back and forth to play his lips over Martin's pulsing length in its entirety. With every pass of his tongue below its tip or right along the lower ridge Martin gasped, giving way to a variety of low moans.
“We can't-I-haaah!” Martin stuttered, breathing heavily around every word. His fist was balled in Chris's hair, other knuckles similarly white and dug into the dirt on the ground. His vision was going a little hazy and the buildup of pleasure had become unbearable- the pressure between his thighs was burning and pounding for release.
“Chris-I-I-stop-” he gasped, thrusting in small motions into his mouth. “I'm-I'm gonna-” Chris paid him no attention, pulling his mouth back and forth over his twitching shaft a little faster, tongue playing over the head and dipping down to taste along the base.
“Chris!” Martin yelled, hand dropping from his hair to death-grip his shoulder. His body jerked violently as Chris held to his hips and swallowed around him. Martin's eyes were screwed closed, biting his lip 'til it was white and indented, shivering as the force of his orgasm filled his vision temporarily with white and spilled cum into his brother's warm, wet mouth.
A trickle of semen spilled from Chris's mouth as he slowly pulled away, watching his older brother shiver and gasp. The sight of him helpless and overcome with pleasure delighted him to no end and made his own erection twitch.
Martin opened his eyes after a few moments and dared to look down. His younger brother had pulled the member from his mouth and licked around it in a spiral, trails of sticky cum stretching from cockhead to his mouth. Chris looked up and met Martin's eyes, smiling mischievously and lapping at a stray spot of semen on his upper lip.
Martin was briefly unsure what to think. Inside his head, his better judgment was screaming something incomprehensible about responsibility and what was he thinking coming in his brother's mouth and oh god just what are you doing?
The rest of him, however, just found the scene unbelievably hot.
Without thinking too hard, he took hold of Chris's chin and leaned down, pulling their faces closer and joining their mouths. It was Chris's turn to be surprised, eyes wide for a moment while Martin's tongue slid against his own, the manuever slow and almost shy. He met it with more fervor, tilting his head to deepen the kiss and rolling their tongues together, saliva mixing with the cum still in Chris's mouth.
Surreptitiously, Chris placed his hands on Martin's shoulders and pressed in close. With Martin suitably distracted, he slowly pushed Martin down until he was lying prone on the ground and straddled him. Martin failed utterly to notice, intent on savoring the taste of his brother's mouth, until he was suddenly looking up. They broke off to breathe, a string of fluid stretching between them, and Chris placed his hand over one of Martin's while his other worked to tug down his already battered shorts.
“Chris,” Martin mumbled, sounding nervous, “what are you doing?” His younger brother leaned in and kissed him briefly, finally working the shorts off. Martin felt unusual and a little vulnerable, exposed as he was. He shivered a little as Chris toyed with his cock, slowly swelling again at his insistence and absentmindedly laced his fingers with Chris's where they met, closing his eyes.
Chris paused a moment, watching Martin in his lust induced reverie and felt a pang of worry- this wouldn't work as well without lube. He searched through Martin's accommodating pockets wildly, tossing out a fistful of useless junk before pulling out a small tube of vaseline. He shouldn't have been surprised- Martin was disorganized, but always better prepared.
Biting the top off, he smeared the stuff liberally on his arousal, grunting at the contact. He was horny enough to burst, feeling fevered all over and aching for release.
His head was clouded with his barely restrained mating urges as he reached behind to grab his brother's lower back, fingers splaying across his rear as he lifted his hips up slighly. "Just lay back, okay?"
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