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It had been a slow day, a boring one too. Cattrick and Kitty had been out running errands for their father while Pawbert stayed home to deal with any mail they received. The youngest of the three never got to participate on the endeavors of going out and doing tasks for their father, either the older siblings wanted nothing to do with him or he would find a way to screw up. He always did. Cattrick was always the one to get snappy with Pawbert first, even just the way he took in a breath would send him barking orders at his younger brother to find a way to breathe correctly. Recently, the oldest brother had taken notice to the way Pawbert began to act around their father. It was…more than odd, to say the least. Almost like a school girl who was head over heels for some boy in her grade. It made Cattrick scrunch his nose at the thought, it was simply disgusting. His little brother wanting ‘special’ attention from their father ? That’s just absurd, not to mention completely inappropriate. As they made their way back home, the older male couldn’t help but catch himself in this constant string of thoughts that only led to him thinking about the attention Pawbert was giving their father. Disgusting. It wasn’t fair. Wait a minute..not…fair ? What could Cattrick have possibly found unfair about that ordeal ? He shook the thoughts form his head, gritting his teeth in frustration at the idea of being jealous of the way his little brother fawned over their father. He couldn’t worry about that right now, stepping out of the limo that pulled up to the Lynxley home. He aided his sister in getting the various bags from the vehicle…and by that I mean he called for a maid to deal with it all and walked inside. Kitty went off to the mail room to check and see if anything she had ordered online had shown up and Pawbert had it set aside. Cattrick went off to find their father, checking in his fathers bedroom before hw would check elsewhere.
Stepping into the room, Cattrick was greeted with a silence and empty bedroom, sighing as he turned tail to check his fathers study. His gaze fell on an aggravated Kitty storming off in the same direction of their father’s study. Without having to ask, the other spoke suddenly with a frustrated huff.
“Ugh ! Pawbert isn’t in the mail room or his room ! He’s slacking on the job and I’m about to tell poppy about it. He thinks he can just sit out on his own work and do whatever he wants, hah ! As if ! !”
She boasted, walking up to the door with Cattrick, jiggling the knob a few times before realizing it wasn’t budging. Locked ? How odd. Father never locked the door to history unless it was serious business, usually Kitty and Cattrick would’ve been involved in said business. She scoffed, letting go of the knob and glancing around before her eyes fell on one of their many servants. She napped her fingers with urgency.
”I need a key to my fathers study, pronto !”
The servant was quick to comply, fetching a spare for the woman before handing it over to her with a nod of his head and leaving off to continue his work as usual. She fidgeted with key for a moment before starting to unlock the entrance to the study, stepping in with an attitude that could’ve fooled anyone into thinking she owned the whole damn house herself. Cattrick followed behind her, almost eager to find out what could’ve had their father sitting in his study with the door locked.
“Ugh, we can’t find our sorry excuse for a brother anywhere. We need him to go check up on the mail since it seems like he hasn’t all day.”
Upon walking in, both the older of the two Lynxley siblings could tell something was up. The way their father seemed to tense up and keep himself close to his desk as if to hide something, Cattrick took close note of this..Kitty couldn’t have cared less if she tried. Milton gave the two a faulty excuse as to why the door had been locked, enough of an excuse for Kitty to simply pay no mind and be satisfied with the fact her little brother would be punished for abandoning his post. Cattrick on the other hand was suspicious. After noticing the way Pawbert had been towards their dad and the nervous demeanor the older man seemed to dawn upon their visit into the room…Catteick just couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more than what they were being told. The older son lingered in place for a moment, almost wanting to investigate what was going on with his father further before simply nodding his head and taking his leave from the room altogether. Once he shut the door behind himself, he could hear a relieved sigh from the other side before hearing his fathers gruff voice speak up..
“You'll be punished indefinitely for this.”
A puzzled look fell on Cattrick’s face, confused on who his father could’ve possibly been talking to. Before he could open the door and find out, he heard the small familiar voice of his baby brother mutter a response back to their father. Cattrick’s eyes shot open in surprise, now knowing his suspicions were correct. He stepped back from the door, looking over it as if the door itself had been the one to tell him about what he just learned. A soft gulp could be heard from the older boys throat as he thought about what to do with this information. He couldn’t possibly bring this up with Kitty, she would run her mouth to their father and he would surely get into some trouble for making an assumption such as this, even if it were the truth. For now, he decided to leave it be. Maybe he heard wrong. Maybe this was just his thoughts from before catching up to him and causing him to hear things. That had to be it. As Cattrick walked off, a tinge of something deep in his chest caught him off guard. A feeling he hadn’t felt since the car ride back home. That same feeling he caught wind of when he thought of Pawbert handing over their father. Jealousy. His paw gripped tight to the front of his dress shirt before stomping off to his bedroom to try and take his mind off the matter for now.
An couple of hours had gone by, it was well into the evening now, dinner having been made and set up for the family by the several in-house cooks they had hired. The family was called down, everyone leaving whatever it was they were doing to go and eat for now. Cattrick held back for a moment, waiting to catch sight of his little brother before he went on to the dining room. He peeked from the small crack in his doorway he made just for the fact, soon watching Pawbert walk out of his bedroom. The older boy studied the way he walked, the way his seemed to limp and rub his lower back like he was sore. All indications that fueled Cattrick’s previous assumptions. Slinking out of his own room, he caught up beside his brother, his sudden appearance starting the younger boy a bit as he gave a nervous laugh.
“O-oh ! Hey bro, you scared me..uhh how was your day out ?”
The younger of the two tried to start conversation, dawning an unsure smile as he did so, making something jerk inside Cattrick. His gaze narrows at the other, humming as he thought about how to respond.
”It was fine. Where were you though ? We got back and tried to find you in the mail room, but you were nowhere to be found. You know father will punish you indefinitely for leaving your post, don’t you ?”
He hissed out his words, using the same phrase their father had on Pawbert while he was still hunker down in the study with him. The younger Lynxley was caught off guard, so much so he stopped in place for a moment and stared at the ground in front of him with a nervous gulp. Quickly though, he tried to brush it off and act as if he hadn’t heard this before.
”Ah, yeah..uhm…I uh, got caught up with s-something. Daddy already told me a-about the punishment, I’ll be sure to stay out from now on !”
He beamed, rubbing the back of his neck to try and calm his nerves as they reached the doorway to the dining room. Pawbert cleared his throat before ducking his head into the room and quickly sitting himself in his usual seat across from Kitty. He kept his head down as he ate his food, not wanting to lift his head and meet Cattrick’s gaze. Feeling how his older brothers eyes bore holes into the side of his head with how hard he had been staring him down. Kitty and Milton acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary. To kitty, nothing was. Milton simply kept up his usual demeanor as to not draw attention to himself. If Cattrick hadn’t gotten indirect confirmation from Pawnee about the incident, Milton’s little act might’ve worked on him. But it didn’t. Dinner went on as usual, small talk was made and food was cleared from the plates. When the table was dismissed by their father, Pawbert was the first to take his leave.
”Goodnight everyone ! Sleep well, see ya tomorrow ! !”
The younger boy waved off his family before rushing off towards his bedroom. It was around 9pm now, not an unreasonable time to head to bed anyways. He moved swiftly, giving a heavy relieved sigh as he made contact with his bedroom door, feeling as if a weight was pulled from his shoulders. Even if his brother had caught on to what he had done with their father, he could just sleep it off and hope that by some miracle, his older brother would sweep this under the rug. As he pressed the palm of his paw to the door, another paw slammed into the space beside his own. It caused Pawbert to jump and whip around to find his older brother towering over him with an aggravated expression. Dread settled over the younger boy once again.
”H-hey, Cattrick ! ! D-did you..need someth-“
”Don't play coy with me you little shit.”
The aggressive way his older brother spoke to him with made him swallow thickly, simply stepping back into his room silently as Catteick pushed open the door and lead them in. He firmly closed and locked it behind the both of them before turning to face his younger brother again.
”You must think you’re so slick after today, huh ? That your little endeavor with pop would go unnoticed by everyone. You’re even dumber than we thought you were. Disgusting.”
His words sounded like a hiss the way he degraded the boy, causing him to hunch in on himself out of embarrassment. He wanted to defend himself, tell the other he was wrong and he was just making things up. But then he’d be lying. It wasn’t like he was against lying, just that he had already been caught and he knew lying wouldn’t make this any easier. He did his best to swallow the dread that rested heavy on his tongue.
”I-I’m..I’m sorry, Catrrick. I really am, but please d-don’t tell anyone about this ! It could ruin the family name ! ! I just -“
Pawbert’s words were silenced when his older brother grabbed him and forced him into a deep, passionate yet sudden kiss. His eyes were wide, caught off guard by the action as he sat stuff in his brothers hold. Eventually, he pulled away, looking over his younger brother with an almost hungry but still irritated gaze. Not moving or saying anything, as if he was planning something mentally in his head.
”I won’t say a word..as long as you give me the same treatment.”
The sudden bribe that was presented to him, made his words catch in his throat. Of course he wanted this to stay unspoken about and it wasn’t like this would be absurd considering the day he had with his father. He didn’t answer verbally, he couldn’t bring himself to, the way he loosened up was all the agreement Cattrick needed. In one seift movement, Pawbert was forced onto his bed, a sharp gasp dragging from his throat at the action as he looked up at his older brother who now towered over him.
”Take off this stupid sweater, it’s in my way.”
Cattrick sneered, watching as his little brother was quick to comply, tossing the article of clothing off to the side. His older brothers paws trailed over his chest and down his stomach, almost pawing at his fur like a cat making biscuits. Soon enough, his fingers caught the waistband of his pants, quickly tugging the cloth aside and revealing his brothers bulge that sat behind the thin cloth of his briefs. He slowly traced the outline of his bulge with a finger, grinning as Pawbert tensed at the sensation and started to hump up at the feeling to try and get more friction from the sensation. This only caused Cattrick to pull his hand back to further tease the younger boy, listening to him whine. He began to shift around in the bed, pressing his thighs together to try and provide the friction that was taken away from him. The older of the two sneered at the sight, quickly grabbing the younger as ear and tugging on it slightly.
”I don’t remember saying you could do that, now did I ? Keep your sorry ass still.”
He hissed out, watching as Pawbert winced and whimpered at the sudden harsh treatment.
”O-okay, I’m sorry ! I-I’m sorry ! !”
He pleaded, hoping it was enough to get his brother to release his grip, but to his dismay the hold on his ear only seemed to grow tighter. Cattrick sneered down at him.
”Sir. I’m sorry, SIR.”
He corrected loudly, leaning down towards the side of the others head as if to further drill the order into his brain. With one eye squinted shut and the other staring back at his brother in slightly fear, he nodded quickly with a gulp.
”I-I-I’m sorry, Sir ! ! I-it won’t happen again !”
He cried, Catterick seeming pleased with this and soon releasing the boys ear. The label gave him a rush of power, the feeling that he was important and in charge in the moment. And he was. Silently, the older of the two began to undress himself, not bothering to remove his shirt and only tugging away his pants and boxers before stepping back over to his younger brother. He didn’t waste time tugging the boys briefs aside to revel his hard on standing tall. He chuckled lowly at the sight, spitting on his hand before achingly slowly starting to pump his fist around Pawbert’s cock. The agonizingly slow speed almost drove the young lynx insane. He did his best to keep from desperately humping into his older brothers fist, his hips twitching occasionally as he bit into his lower lip. The edges of his lower eye lips brimmed with tears from just how painful the slow speed of this all felt, he couldn’t take it.
”P-please, Cattrick ! I-“
His brother stopped all together, giving the base of his cock a squeeze as if to warn him.
”What did I tell you to call me ? You can’t be stupid enough to have already forgotten.”
With a whine and a whimper, Pawbert’s legs shook unsteadily as he gulped before speaking once more.
”Please, Sir..I-I need more…it hurts..”
He begged softly. A pathetic display nonetheless. Already crying and begging and nothing had even really happened up until this point. What a needy little whore his younger brother was proving to be. Cattrick gave a hum of approval at now being properly addressed. Though, instead of giving the other what he asked for, he pulled his hand back entirely. The lack of friction only made Pawbert sit up in confusion, wanting to further beg for the feeling to return before he was shoved back down to the bed. A small gasp slipped from his mouth when he fell back, looking up at his brother that now towered over him and straddled his lap.
”I can’t imagine your sorry ass is up for anymore back pain today, so I’ll go easy on you. It’s the least i can do for my dear baby brother.”
He teased in a babied tone, grabbing the others face as he did so. Pawbert was confused at what he meant by his statement till he suddenly felt his older brother start to lower his entrance down around his shaft. The soft warmth of his big brothers insides drove him crazy, his claws bared and buried into the mattress below as he threw his head back and did his best to relax at the intense feeling. Carsick on the other hand, seemed to be just fine. He gave a heavy sigh as he lowered himself, but seemed to be composed enough to not act out like his little brother currently was. He thought it was cute, seeing the boy so overwhelmed by the feeling and not being sure what to do about such an intense moment. Tears started to fall down Pawbert’s cheeks, his hips starting to buck up instinctively to seek out the warmth that encompassed his cock. The sudden jolt from the younger beneath him, made Cattrick gasp softly, slamming his open paw down onto his others chest and gently start to dig his claws into the flesh there. Pawbert whined, looking down at his brothers paw that threatening to sink its claws deeper into his flesh, his gaze then shifting up to his brother.
”Just because I’m the one with our dick in my ass, doesn’t mean you’re in control of the situation. I’m still in charge here, do not forget that.”
He snapped through grit teeth, the threat being enough to get the younger boy to still hairline but not hault his occasional twitch or cry. Catering composed himself once more, now placing his hands on either side of his little brothers head, his knees pressed at Pawbert’s sides as he began to lift himself up off the boys lap before slamming himself back down. The action in itself was enough to rip a rather loud moan from the younger lynx’s throat, an embarrassingly high pitched one at that. The embarrassment from the noise settled on his face as he brought his paws up to cover his face, being ashamed of the noise he has made. His brother didn’t take kindly to this, grabbing the boys wrists and pinning them to the sides of his head to watch and listen to every expression and sound that he could pull out of the boy beneath him. Pawbert did his best to avoid the others gaze, finding it hard when he began to speed up and clench around his aching cock. His mouth hung open in a soft ‘o’ shape, his lids heavy with lust as he leaned his head back. Cattrick chuckled at the sight, leaning down and dragging his tongue along the side of his younger brothers face.
”You’re so pathetic. No wonder dad let you get what you wanted from him. So helpless and compliant to everything and everyone around you. It pisses me off.”
He sneered, despite the insults he hurled at the boy beneath him, his mouth blocked tightly to the youngers in a hungry kiss. His eyes held shut while his tongue forced its way down Pawbert’s throat, violating him in any possible way he could. The boy simply laying there and taking it, almost like he was made for this. The youngest of the two grew tense, shifting uncomfortably as he grew closer to his orgasm. This only fueled the speed Cattrick moved at, moving himself up and down so quickly he was sure Pawbert’s hips would be bruised. He pulled back from the kiss, the younger boy gasping at the sudden allowance of air, a string of saliva crudely connecting their mouths together.
”Be a good little brother and cum for me. It’s the least you can do for me after how nicely I’ve treated you.”
He cooed, clenching himself around Pawbert’s cock to further milk the orgasm from him. The feeling being enough to push the younger lynx over the edge. He arched his back and gave another higher pitched moan as he gripped the bed covers tightly. The sight of such an intense orgasm drove Cattrick to his own finish, planting himself firmly on his little brothers lap as he was filled with his cum. The pair sat like this for a moment, taking in what had just happened. Their heavy breathing being the only sound that filled the room before Cattrick sighed.
”I hate to admit it..but you did good. Maybe you aren’t as much of a screw up as we thought you were.”
As soon as those words left his older brothers mouth, Pawbert’s ears flicked up in surprise. He found himself sitting up and wrapping himself around his brother in a tight embrace. The action caught Cattrick off guard, even irritating him.
”Ugh ! Get off of me ! ! This wasn’t supposed to be a bonding moment, you idiot !”
He snapped, Pabert only nuzzling the others chest first with his cheek before Cattrick was able to pull away and pull himself off his little brothers lap. Shivering at the feeling as he stood up, grabbing his clothes to redress himself. He looked around for a moment, grabbing Pawbert’s discarded sweater from the ground and using the article of clothing to clean himself up before getting dressed.
”Hey ! That’s my favorite sweater ! !”
Pawbert whined, grabbing the sweater after it was tossed aside once again. The only reply he got for a moment being a scoff from his older brother.
”Don’t be such a baby. If you don’t stop your whining, I’ll make sure dad hears all about this and tell him it was your idea too.”
He began to threaten, Pawbert quickly biting his lip and shaking his head as he grew silent.
”Now that’s a good boy, so obedient. Maybe you’re good something after all.”
He complimented, his words creeping a smile onto the younger boys face as he did his best to stay composed. The older of the two sighed heavily, heading over to the door before looking back at his brother.
”You didn’t do..completely terrible. So, there’s that.”
He did his best not to overdo it with the compliments he dealt out to the younger boys, swiftly leaving the room after he said so and leaving Pawbert to himself now. The younger lynx grinned, silently applauding and cheering for himself at the earned compliments. Cattrick listened to his younger brother’s cheering from the other side of the door, a small smile lifting the corners of his mouth before he finally left off to his room to call it a night.