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Blood is Thicker than Water

Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Sat Sep 03, 2011 5:32 pm

MiniRPG between QB and Foxy.

IMPORTANT NOTE: This is a warning for those reading the thread. This thread will contain violence, sex and incest, so if that bothers you, now you know. <3

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It was a nice day for QB, even though he already missed his parents. His mama and papa were on vacation and had taken the baby demons with them, so only he and Foxy were left in the house. While it was nice, sometimes he had a hard time talking to his big brother. Foxy could be so strange sometimes and had odd mood swings but QB still loved him very much. After all, Foxy was his only big brother!

Going into the kitchen, he decided to make lunch for himself and his brother, even though he wasn’t sure that Foxy was even home… Oh well, his brother would have food waiting for him. QB smiled to himself as he made some hamburger helper, his stomach growling in anticipation of food.

Once he was finished, he served himself before pausing to glance at Foxy’s place at the table. “Foxy? Are you home?” Looking out of the kitchen, he glanced at his brother’s bedroom, wondering if he was still asleep.


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Post by Guest on Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:50 am

His room was shaking with the force and overall extremely loud music he had been playing. A picture of his family thrummed and bounced of a bookshelf and he whined, looking as it fell on top of his laptop. Opening his mouth to complain, all that came out was a loud moaned as his prostrate was struck rather painfully, making an uncomfortable mix of pain and pleasure thrum through him.

Being fucked had never been so rough for a long time. That is, until he met Dalton.

Dalton Gradfield, an eighteen going on nineteen brunette with vivid green eyes,was french. Rather, his father was american, mother was french and he mostly grew up in the Country of L'amour. They had met many months ago and became an item after a night of sex. Two weeks after that Foxy had dragged Dalton to his home, where his father had basically blown up and tossed him from the house, swearing he would take up his pirate old ways and would kill him if he found out his son was still seeing him.

The relationship, obviously, carried on despite those threats. But Dalton, had become violent and possessive after time had passed, becoming someone Foxy had even started to fear despite the fact that this was Foxy, the Foxy who could have a violent mood swing and still be adorable and loving to his family.

Foxy was dragged from lala land to the present when a rather hard punch was thrown at him, hitting his cheek and throwing his head against a pillow. He groaned as the thrusts were more forceful and then stopped, Dalton pulling out and pulling away from the blond, obviously admiring his work/

Bleeding lips, a black eye and swollen cheeks didn't cover everything. Scratches and bites seemed to cover his body as it thrummed with pain, the hickey's seemed to throb and the sensation of Dalton's mouth on his skin seemed to still be there. " You deserve this slut." Dalton murmured, almost lovingly as he pulled Foxy of his bed and shoved him against the end of the bed, bending him over on the cold metal bars. Foxy groaned as Dalton slid back inside him and fucked him roughly again, his bruising stomach smashed against the bars with every force-filled thrust. Biting on his lower lips he gripped the bars and swore to himself he needed a new bed.

He wasn't going to deny he deserved this. Because god knows he did.

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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Sun Sep 04, 2011 8:10 am

QB was rather surprised that the loud music and thumping bass had gone unnoticed by him until now. Then again, his big brother was always playing really loud music all the time, so he had gotten quite used to the house shaking. Sighing softly, he went to cover the food before sitting down at the table to eat by himself.

Since he and Foxy had the house to themselves, QB was sure that Dalton was here as well. As much as he hated Dalton - not because he was French, but because he was sure the older teen was hurting his brother - QB was too scared of him to really say anything. He really wanted to march down to Foxy's room and demand that Dalton leave but he was scared of what he would walk into.

His papa had told him repeatedly that Dalton was not to be let into the house and yet here he sat, eating hamburger helper while Dalton was probably hurting his brother again. Foxy could try to hide it as much as he wanted to but QB could tell. Foxy was his big brother, after all, so he always knew when his brother was in pain.

Losing his appetite, QB stuck the food into the fridge and tried to gather up his courage to go knock on Foxy's door. Maybe he should wear his papa's old pirate hat... That might make him scary like his dad! Then again, it would also make him look like a little kid trying to play dress-up and he was not a little kid! He was sixteen going on seventeen!

QB took a deep breath before marching down to Foxy's room and stopping in front of the door. The music was almost unbearably loud now and he pounded on the door, trying to make himself heard over the noise. "Foxy? Can I talk to you?"
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Post by Guest on Sun Sep 04, 2011 9:34 am

Foxy whined, burying his face in his arms and biting at the bared skin, digging his sharp teeth in, tasting blood almost instantly. Dalton, bent over him bit at his shoulders, hands wrapping around his neck and squeezing painfully. Foxy whimpered into his arm as his oxygen was cut off, the squeezing sensation seeming to be in his chest as well. Spots filled his vision and then suddenly he could breathe again, an embarrassing raging erection pressed uncomfortably against his stomach and the metal. wiggling his hips back, gasping for air the faint voice of his brother carried through the short violin solo, and he groaned. "No!" His voice carried weakly through the room, and Dalton, thinking he was referring to him wrapped his hands around his neck, squeezing tight for a short moment. He could feel his heart in his throat, and as Dalton let go once again and came, finally Foxy could feel relief seeping into him. Along with the fluids spurting out of the cock up his ass.

Maybe he would finally leave...

Dalton pulled out, tugging Foxy onto the floor by his hair, who bit his lip to stop the yelp from escaping his mouth. Dalton crawled on top of him, chuckling, his vivid green eyes shining with mischief as they met the blond's hazy blue. Slowly, he tucked mini back into his jeans and zipped up his pants, placing an almost sweet kiss on his lips.

His eyes shut in response, kissing almost shyly back, hesitant. A breathy "I love you sweetie." Was whispered against his lips, and yearning for it, Foxy smiled prettily, brokenly, up at him. "That's why I deserve this, right?" Innocent, eager for love.

How Naive he could be when it came to love despite how he lived his life, how he grew up.

Dalton chuckled, husky and so very masculine. Foxy, ever lean had muscles and was definitely strong but Dalton... He definitely had more noticeable muscle mass. It was so unfair you could fucking 'hear' his masculinity. Foxy, in any other situation would've called bullshit.

The sharp twinge of pain raced up his spine, sudden and then suddenly burning as it twisted up inside him. He was being marked. The knife Dalton always kept was twisting inside him, twisting muscles and tendons and suddenly it was gone. Looking at Dalton, unsure was his face was giving away. Dalton had one of the blonds lighters, putting the blade in the flame till it was red, red red and then-

a silent scream was kissed away as the agonizing pain swept through him. The knife was back, elsewhere on his body, Foxy vaguely realized was the upper section of his inner thigh. The feeling of 'D G' being cut into him in the elder's loopy elegant style hurt. It Hurt so bad.

And then he was out, quick as a switch, gone like a dead bulb. But it didn't last long, coming to a few moments later, groaning and watching Dalton escape through his window, the usual exit and entrance to his room. He could hear his dogs howling and barking at him for a moment, before they went down to growls as the brunette ran across the yard, to the safety of his car.

Laying on the floor, bleeding and so very sore he couldn't bring himself to get up.


At least the asshole had bothered to give him a blanket.

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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Sun Sep 04, 2011 12:19 pm

Standing outside of his brother's door, nervously chewing on his bottom lip, QB waited for some kind of response from Foxy. He thought he heard his brother say no so he sighed and waited, wondering when Foxy would finally come out of his room. It wasn't healthy to stay inside all day, especially with music blasting so loud...

QB reached out a hand and slowly opened his brother's door, wondering what exactly Foxy was doing. He caught sight of Dalton and froze, keeping the door open only a sliver. Horrified, he watched as Dalton used a knife on his brother but no matter how much his mind screamed at him to call for help, his body refused to move.

It wasn't until Dalton was gone that QB felt like his body was under his control again. Throwing the door to Foxy's room open, he ran over to his brother and knelt down on the floor beside him. He was trembling as he ran a hand through Foxy's hair, trying his best to stay strong in front of his big brother.

"F-Foxy? I'm going to call an ambulance, o-okay? You're really h-hurt, so you need a doctor. I'll m-make sure they take good care of you, okay?" QB continued to pet his brother's hair, trying to think of something he could say or do to help his brother.

"Should I call mama and papa?"
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Post by Guest on Sun Sep 04, 2011 2:26 pm

Foxy groaned when the door slammed open, even audible through the music. His head was pounding now, and curling into the blanket he felt a bit a fear run through him. Who was there? Was he... going to be hurt again? Maybe Dalton came back and was going to do things to QB... No. Uncurling, he felt a hand in his hair and stiffened, only to hear the soothing voice of his little brother, the edge of panic and hysteria in it making the brotherly instincts in him increase, he felt the urge to mother of QB, only for his brother's voice to be actually heard.

He chuckled at that, nuzzling against his brother's hand, his eyes shutting as he sighed, snuggling up against him, his current state not even bothering him. "No QB... there's no need for that." The throbbing pain in his body cried otherwise. "No need for hospital's or parents, alright? I'm totally fine..." He attempted to smile, feeling them curve upwards only to fall back, his face wincing as his lips started bleeding all over again. One of his shaking hands came to his face and he wiped away the blood, being a lot rougher than intended. Ouch His mind whimpered for him, his hand going back to cup at the place Dalton had dug his knife in first, his left arm. "All I need is the First aid kit under the bed.." His voice carried away as the thrum of the next started up, a lot quieter than all the other songs that had been playing. The First aid kit under the bed was in no way small, nor was it what one would usually find in one's house. It was a huge metal box akin to a suitcase with just about anything one would need.

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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Sun Sep 04, 2011 3:03 pm

When Foxy flinched away, curled up under the blankets, QB felt his heart sink. What had Dalton done to Foxy to make him like this...? His strong big brother... Fighting back tears, he gently took Foxy's hand, holding it gently. "Oh Foxy..." It hurt, seeing his brother in so much pain and while he still wanted to desperately call a doctor, he would listen to his brother for right now. Just until he could help Foxy with the pain.

Kissing Foxy's forehead, QB got up and went over to the bed, pulling out a giant first aid kit from beneath it. The sight of the kit alone made his chest clench and once he dragged it over to Foxy and saw everything inside it, he couldn't help but let out a sob. He went back to Foxy and took his hand again, crying softly. How long had Foxy been going through this without telling anyone? How had he not noticed? "F-Foxy, I'm s-sorry... I'm s-sorry... How c-can I help you?"
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Post by Guest on Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:54 pm

The kiss on his forehead was quick and whimsical, the love in it making Foxy reach out as his brother left him, wanting him to stay. But he faltered and pulled his hand back, burrowing further in the blankets, feeling very cold all of a sudden.
Foxy felt his current state of nakedness had nothing to do with it. The sobs startled him, and sitting up with a hiss, he looked around, feeling rather feral in the need to protect his little brother. Was...?

No, watching as QB lugged the kit over and looking on curious as he took Foxy's hand gently in his own, crying still, the urge to comfort the other fighting against the urge to flinch and hide again in the blankets raged war against each other. Foxy didn't act on either, delightfully blank until his little brother's voice rang in the air quietly, stutter filled. Foxy waited a moment or before answering, and when he did it was slow, his ears laid back in his hair and his tail, now not hidden under a spell, curled up around his uninjured forearm. "There should be a needle and thread, some bandages and antibiotic cream and such to keep out infection...Those would be very helpful..." He murmured, his voice disappearing into the thrumming base.


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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:20 pm

QB continued to hold Foxy's hand, gently pushing him back down so he wouldn't hurt himself further. Sniffling, he wiped his tears away before opening the massive first aid kit and digging out the items that Foxy had requested. His hands were trembling badly, so he set everything down next to Foxy as soon as he pulled it from the kit, not wanting to ruin anything.

"I d-don't know how to stitch a c-cut... I don't w-wanna hurt you, Foxy... Shouldn't w-we call a doctor? P-Please... They c-can help, right?" He wasn't sure how well a doctor could help his brother, since their family was a bit... odd... but a doctor would definitely be able to do more than he could! The the sight of his brother like this made him want to either cry or find Dalton and beat him up. Though if Dalton was able to hurt his brother like this, he doubted that he would be much good in a fight against him...

"I'll start c-cleaning your c-cuts, okay?" Grabbing the hydrogen peroxide and some cotton balls, pouring the liquid onto them. "This w-will sting a bit, F-Foxy..." He gave his brother a weak smile before trying to clean the cuts he saw.
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Post by Guest on Sun Sep 04, 2011 8:56 pm

"Don't worry about stitching it love.." Foxy trailed off tiredly, a hand swiping at his eyes. He couldn't sleep now. Despite the urge to do so, and sleep for a very long time on his comfy pillow and blanket covered bed he had to be fixed up first. When QB announced he would start cleaning the wounds Foxy braced himself, but still exhaled a hiss as the peroxide was dabbed on the more shallow wounds and bubbling up. The sting was still irritating despite how often he ended up using that stuff. Eventually, QB seemed to be done with cleaning what wounds were visible to him and the ones Foxy actually allowed him to do that with. The younger faltered then, unsure what to do, and sitting up, leaning against his mostly normal lil bro he took over.

Taking the bottle of peroxide he dumped it into the wound on his arm, hissing as it burned and bubbled in him, the wound rather deep, probably scoring the bone. He took a towel from under the bed (He always had one under there) and used it to absorb the liquid. He then took the salve, slathered it on and threaded the needle. Inhaling rather deeply, he set to work, sewing the wound up slowly, but surely. The pain was numbed somewhat, but it still tingled faintly in his arm, almost seeming to be more present the the pains elsewhere. Eventually, it was sewed up, almost like a doctor's stitching and Foxy sighed, sinking against his brother and shutting his eyes tight. "nghh.." He mumbled.


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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Sun Sep 04, 2011 9:23 pm

"O-Okay..." Carefully, and as gently as possible, QB started to clean his brother's cuts, making sure to go quickly so the burn wouldn't last too long. Though the stinging was a good thing, even if it was really uncomfortable. Once he had cleaned as much as Foxy would let him, he sat back and started rubbing salve onto the cuts and putting bandages on them. After all, he wanted to make sure that none of them would get infected and that they would heal properly.

QB let Foxy lean against him, knowing that his brother needed his support, even if he wasn't able to do much in the way of treating his deeper wounds. He had to look away when Foxy stitched up his arm, feeling a wave of nausea overwhelm him. When Foxy finished, he gently took his brother's arm and wrapped a bandage carefully around it, making sure not to hurt Foxy. Then he let Foxy rest for a moment, petting his brother's hair gently.

"F-Foxy... Are you hurt a-anywhere else? If you won't let me take you to a d-doctor, you gotta let me help you! I don't want anything to g-get infected... I-It's bad enough I couldn't stop y-you from getting hurt..." Sniffling, he tried to hold back another set of tears as he pulled Foxy into a gentle hug.
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Post by Guest on Mon Sep 05, 2011 3:27 pm

Pulled into a hug Foxy mewled rather pitifully, sounding like the small kit he hadn't been for a very long time. Shaking hands stilled, and he wrapped his arms loosely around the younger teen's waist, burying his face in his side, pulling the blanket over him to block out the light streaming into his room still. It was probably not too far after noon and in any other situation, Foxy would probably whining about needing to eat and that he was absolutely starving. Well, he might've said that a few months ago to be honest, but lately he had been skipping meals, his ever lean form seeming even leaner.

"I'm fine." He muttered into the bared skin, moving out of the hug to use QB's knee as an improper pillow. His fur seemed to ruffle, and he growled rather weakly and nipped just as weakly at the jean-clad knee. "Not your fault... My fault... don't blame yourself Lovely.." He trailed off, peeking up at his little brother for a moment and then shutting his eyes again. Why did it seem even brighter now? His head was pounding as well... damn.

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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Mon Sep 05, 2011 3:58 pm

Still petting his brother's hair, QB let Foxy cover them with the blanket, shielding the light of the room from them. He could hardly make out his brother's face or his injured body had he was rather glad for that. All the cuts and growing bruises scared him, though he promised himself that he would pay more attention to Foxy to make sure his brother wouldn't get hurt anymore. Even if that meant making sure Dalton never came back to their house. He couldn't understand why Foxy kept letting him back inside...

QB sat down and stretched his legs out, letting Foxy use them as a pillow. "I-I'm still mad a-at myself... B-But I'll always h-help y-you out, okay Foxy? I w-want to help you..." Carefully, he covered his brother with the blanket completely before going back to petting Foxy's hair. While he was desperate to call his parents, Foxy had told him not to and he hated disappointing his big brother.
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Post by Guest on Thu Sep 08, 2011 12:01 pm

Foxy nuzzled rather weakly against his brother's hand, his breathing shallowing out rather quickly. "J-just stay here? With me? I promise.. I'll be go-od" His words were interrupted by rather abrupt yawns, making his nose scrunch up from displeasure, his ears flickering slowly back and forth, showing his (sudden) fatigue and displeasure in their own way. His fluffy and rather long tail was curled up against his side and QB's leg, and twisted into a comfortable ball, pressed against his brother and his head laying on his thigh. He couldn't seem to get- ah, there. His hand had rather hesitantly gripped at the end of his little brother's shirt and balled it up, sniffing at the Scent rubbed all over it. Rather strange it was comforting, but Foxy always figured it had to do with his (mutt) mixed heritage. His mum did spend 17 hours conjuring him... ((even if somethings didn't turn out as was expected, but Foxy figured that had to do with mommy's more 'fail' ways.) Thinking of mum made his heart hurt, and when he thought of mum, he though of Papa, and it made that hurt worse.

How ashamed they would be if they found out...

He clung to QB tighter, blinking back tears.

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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Thu Sep 08, 2011 3:00 pm

"S-Sure, I'll stay w-with you. So r-rest up, okay?" QB watched as his brother curled close to him. He didn't mind when Foxy clung to his shirt, because all he wanted to do right now was comfort his big brother. He had always been curious as to how Foxy had ended up with fox ears and a tail but he usually just assumed it was because his mama was so fail. That was why what he thought whenever he compared himself to his siblings. QB was just so... normal. The babies were little demons and Foxy had fox features and was part incubus and QB was just... QB.

Noticing that Foxy's eyes were watering, he gently wiped a stray tear away as he watched his brother. "Sleep, Foxy..."
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Post by Guest on Wed Sep 14, 2011 12:03 pm

Foxy almost whined, attempting to bury his face once again. He didn't want to sleep, but the throbbing all over his body and his heavy eyelids said otherwise quite clearly. Groaning, he clung tighter to QB and writhed about for a moment, ignoring the shocks of pain in favor of being comfortable. His incubus side was appeased, the rough and rather unwanted sex sating his appetite. The more.. Foxy side of Foxy wasn't pleased though, wanting to lick his wounds and hide in a dark box. Oh how he missed his box. But, he could settle for QB. Sitting up rather quickly, causing him to become dizzy, he crawled his way into QB's lap even more, attempting to fit where he could hide. Eventually though, he grew disgruntled and gave up on that rather pointless endeavor, his ears flickering in languid agitation as he rested his in his brother's lap, sprawled across his legs.

QB would have to suck it up, because if he wanted Foxy to sleep the fluffy tailed mutt of a hybrid was not moving for awhile, despite any discomfort it would cause. He should be used to it now anyway.

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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Wed Sep 14, 2011 2:21 pm

QB had been starting to doze off, his hand lazily petting Foxy's ears. His mind was filled with thoughts of how he could possibly help his brother, but he couldn't think of anything that Foxy hadn't shot down already. Foxy didn't want to go to a doctor and he didn't want to have their parents know... So, all QB could really do was sit here and comfort his brother until he fell asleep.

He was startled out of his daze when Foxy moved onto his lap and he had to smile as his brother tried to get comfortable. They hadn't snuggled like this in quite some time and it was nice, knowing that his brother still needed him in some way, no matter how small that was. Wrapping his arms around Foxy, he nuzzled him before relaxing.

"Wouldn't it be more comfortable on the bed? I'll stay with you?" He murmured, his hand going to pet Foxy's ears again.
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"I Don't want to get up..." He mumbled tiredly, but sat up all the same, crawling his way off QB and back onto the floor. Naked, he stood up and limped rather slowly to a dresser and pulled out some boxers, and pulled them on languidly, not the least bit bothered by his current state of nakedness and the scars and bruises marring his skin. His tail wrapped right above his somewhat wide hips, the curve of his lean forms more womanly attributes standing out. He grumbled at the mirror at his for before crawling onto his bed and cuddling up into the pillows and fluffy blankets on the bed, leaving QB to pick up the one he was using before. A moment of silence passed.

"You getting up here anytime tonight Darlin'?" He mumbled, a hand moving to pull at his ears, which flickered too and fro, trying to ward off the offending appendage.

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Sitting on the floor, QB watched as his brother got a pair of boxers on. A small frown settled on his face as he looked at all the cuts and scars and he felt a pang in his chest that just made him want to hold Foxy close and never let him go, to make sure that his brother never got hurt again.

Foxy's voice cut through his thoughts and QB scrambled to his feet. He set the blanket on top of the bed before pulling off his shirt and pants, leaving on his Superman boxers before climbing into bed. It was always much more comfortable for him to sleep in just his boxers, after all... Grabbing the blanket he had set down, he draped it over the two of them before pulling Foxy into a hug.

"Get some rest, okay...? Do you want any pain meds before you sleep?"
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Post by Guest on Wed Sep 14, 2011 2:51 pm

"No thank you.." He grumbled, wiggling over to curl up in QB's side. Who gave a damn if he was the older brother, if he wanted attention he would damn well get it. His room seemed freezing anyway, and QB was like a giant heat source he would be more than stupid to turn down. Shivering a bit he wrapped one of the many blankets around him under the thick covers and surrounded his QB-less side with his many pillows and stuffed animals lounging on his bed. Don't judge damnit, he's sixteen. If he wants plushies he can have them. Yawning, he finally felt the last of his tension leave his body, and felt limp and light on his bed.

"Goo..dnigt QB.." He mumbled, a hand clinging to his brother's rather muscular arm (compared to his own anyway) "Love you.. lil bro.." and then he dozed off.

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"Alright... We can get you some when we wake up." QB smiled a little bit as Foxy wiggled himself closer and he wrapped his arms around him gently. His brother seemed cold, so he was more than willing to help him stay warm. Making sure all the blankets and animals were keeping Foxy's other side covered, he curled close to his brother, resting his head on Foxy's shoulder.

"Sleep well," he mumbled, nuzzling his older brother gently as he started to doze off again. He would have to make sure to wake up before Foxy and maybe make him some pancakes. With chocolate chips. Yeah, that would be a great breakfast for his brother! Smiling at the thought, QB fell into a deep sleep.
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Foxy's sleep was almost easy. Occasionally, nightmares plagued his mind and he would roll and tussle with the blankets, feeling a small dose of fear and panic take over him. Until, that is, the familiar feeling and scent of his 'pack mate', his little brother invaded his dreams and eased him back into dreams of family, stuffed animals and Comfort. Comfort which included kitkats and friends of course. In one of his dreams Dalton was back to himself, before the extra dosage of Foxy's pheromones and the hidden darkness of his personality met. In the dream they were reliving a picnic they went on, going on perfectly, unlike how in reality it ended terribly with soaked fur and pouring rain.

He awoke early in the morning, feeling an odd mixture of stress and relaxation, as he rolled over in bed and looked out the window. The sky was still dark, but the exact time was still unknown. He didn't want to take the chance bother QB when he would lean over him to glance at his digital clock. Sighing, he just spent the time looking out at the darkness, feeling like he would be unable to go back to sleep if he tried.

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Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Thu Sep 15, 2011 2:44 pm

Once QB was asleep, he stayed asleep unless forced out of dreamland. When Foxy moved around in his sleep, he simply curled around his brother more, holding him close in an attempt to comfort him. It wasn't much, seeing as how he was asleep, but he knew that his brother's sensitive nose would realize that he was merely QB and that Foxy would always be safe with him. He snuggled under the covers with his brother, making himself quite comfortable.

When Foxy woke up, QB stayed fast asleep, ruining his plans of making pancakes for Foxy before he woke up. He curled up against his brother's side, enjoying the warmth and the comforting feeling of Foxy's presence beside him. After sleeping for quite a bit longer, Alfred finally awoke, pouting as he noticed his brother already awake.

"I wanted to wake up first... Was gonna make you chocolate chip pancakes..." Sitting up slightly, he pressed a sleepy kiss to Foxy's cheek before hugging him.
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Re: Blood is Thicker than Water

Post by Guest on Fri Sep 16, 2011 4:08 pm

His heart skipped a beat and his breath hitched as QB's somewhat soft lips met his cheek. The hunger came back full force, and his stomach fucking flopped. Breathing through his nose deeply, he bit sharply down at his lower lip, his elongated canines peeking over them. "Ah?" He said, almost dazed. "It's alright QB... You can still make some if you want... I think I may just hop into the Shower, alright?" He sat up in bed, the blankets falling around his waist. Looking at his little brother he offered a small smile. "Thanks... For staying in here with me I mean.." He added on almost bashfully, his hand coming to scratch at the back of his head, laughing a bit. His golden ears flickered in his bedhead hair. "Sorry if I almost shoved you out or somethin'. I hear I tend to do that to people."

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Re: Blood is Thicker than Water

Post by StarQBAlfredJones on Fri Sep 16, 2011 5:03 pm

QB was none the wiser to the hunger his older brother was facing, so he simply smiled, happy that his brother still wanted the pancakes. Grinning, he stood up and gave Foxy one last hug as he did so. "I'll see you after your shower, Foxy! The pancakes will be all ready for you! And you didn't kick me in your sleep! I was wrapped around you!" Blissfully unaware of the way he was affecting Foxy, QB left the room in only his boxers, heading to the kitchen.

There was a strange itching under his skin as QB started making the pancakes, humming to himself and scratching at his arm. It was a strange feeling but he really wanted to be close to Foxy right now. He shrugged it off, knowing that they would be together as soon as Foxy got out of the shower.
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