(A little bit of smuttiness involved in this bit)
Kristofferson stood in front of the oven, frying eggs in a small pan. Travis wasn't awake yet, which was normal. However, Ash hadn't come running when the smell of eggs left the kitchen to drift about the other rooms of the house which was not normal. Kris turned the heat under the pan down and stepped into the living room. There were several *thump*ing sounds coming from directly above, which was Ash's bedroom...
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"Gah! Fuck!" Ash muffled a groan as he lay on his back, sandwiched in between his bed and the larger fox on top of him. Quinn was slowly pushing himself further into Ash's backside, but stopped when he heard a low growl from the younger fox beneath him. Quinn grimaced. "Tell me if I'm going to fast, okay? I don't want to hurt you..." Ashton pulled Quinn closer. "Just keep going!" He snarled. Quinn grinned smugly.
He didn't exactly like being spoken to in such a way, but he would ignore it this time. Ash wanted him to keep going, right? Quinn pushed further until he was nearly balls-deep, aside from his rapidly inflating knot. Ash pushed back as Quinn began plowing into him with brute force. "I gotta say Ash, you're pretty tight, even for your size..." Quinn teased. He shoved forward, thrusting his knot into Ash's rump.
Ash yelped and felt the familiar feeling of climax impending, though he wasn't doing it himself this time. "Quinn... I- " Ash began but stifled another yelp as he was tied and Quinn came. That huge knot finally pushed Ash over and he came as well, effectively wetting his chest and neck with his own jizz. Quinn panted and rolled over so that Ash was lying face down on top of him. "Wasn't so bad, was it? I mean, for your first time and all..." He nuzzled Ash and kissed his nose. Ash took a second to reply. "It was great... I think we were pretty loud though. You think we woke anyone?" Quinn shrugged.
The two spent a while cuddling before Quinn had softened up enough to pull out. He placed his paws on Ash's buttocks and pulled his hips back, allowing his length to slide out. For the brief second that Ashton had his rump in the air, tail raised, there was a click from the other side of the room and the door swung open.
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Kris walked up the stairs, ready to attack anyone who jumped out at him. He doubted it would happen, but just in case...
He reached Ash's bedroom and heard voices inside. Somebody was in there, talking with Ash. Something told Kris that he shouldn't open the door but his curiosity got the better of him. He opened it and gasped as he saw Ash, lying on his bed, ass in the air, legs spread slightly revealing everything his cousin was packing, which was a good amount considering his size. Quinn was there, standing behind Ash, his half on still visible, making it clear what had just happened. Within seconds he'd taken all of it in and shut the door.
"How irresponsible of him..." Kris muttered.
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Ash and Quinn showered and went downstairs, fully expecting to get a chewing out from Kris. They weren't wrong, he had a lecture planned for Ash, though before he could get more than a few words out, Ash spoke. "Don't act like you weren't doing the same damn thing with those 'friends' of yours. Fucking hypocrite." With that, Ash turned and walked into the kitchen for some breakfast... Or lunch, seeing as it was nearly 2:30 PM. This left Quinn alone with Kris.
"He's not really upset with you. He's a little irked because you saw, but that's about it." Quinn stretched his arms before joining Ash in the kitchen. From his spot in the living room, Kris could hear the two's somewhat vocal displays of affection. It was true, he had sex with different women every night. "Should I be that upset? Ash hasn't shown any real interest in females for a long time..." As Kris sat on the couch, mulling over everything that had happened, His ears perked up. 'That was Travis' bedroom door... Wonder how Ash will explain this one.'
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Ash sat down with Travis after the young fox had seen his big brother kissing Quinn. Kris had left for the day, undoubtedly looking for somebody else to share his bed with. Quinn was sitting next to Ash on the couch. "Listen, Travis. What you saw earlier was... well... um..."
Quinn took over. "You know how people always tell a story about a princess who meets a prince, falls in love, and they get married, all that shit?" Quinn asked, Travis nodded. "This is kind of like that. Sometimes though, it's two boys, or even two girls in that same story." Travis looked confused, but much less so after Quinn spoke. "Somebody told me that it wasn't right for two boys to kiss." Travis told them.
Quinn chuckled. "The people who say that are full of shit, honestly. There's nothing wrong with love, right?" Travis shook his head, then asked a question. "You said a prince and a princess... Which one of you is the princess?" Quinn glanced at Ash, who folded his ears back and shot a nasty sideways look at Quinn. "Alright, Travis. You've got some chores to do. It's Monday, so you've got dishes." Travis smiled and stood up to do his chores. "Yes, your highness."
Quinn hadn't laughed so hard in years.
