The Other Brother
Chapter 13
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EXCERPT OPENING
“Wait.” I heard her respond with me looking up at her wondering if she had changed her mind for some reason. “Did you say your father works at the hospital?” She asked with me nodding a bit confused now. “Your father…he wouldn’t happen to be Dr. Jim Stanton?” She asked getting a gasp out of her son as his face went white and he snapped around staring at me.
“Um….yeeaah.” I dragged out the last word getting a bit worried now because of the reaction to my dad’s name.
“Your father is Dr. Jim Stanton who works over at the regional hospital.” She spoke softly now with tears beginning to flood her eyes while I stared at her a bit dumbfounded nodding my head and getting a bit worried about maybe something being wrong.
In one swift motion the woman closed the gap between us so suddenly I took an involuntary step back because it had caught me by complete surprise. Her features and demeanor had suddenly changed becoming firm and focused like she was going to hit me so I braced myself while I tried to figure out what I had done wrong.
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I literally stiffened up and froze not knowing what to do as I quickly glanced around for help, but to my surprise Dane’s mom engulfed me in a big warm embrace her body trembling with emotion. I could hear her trying to stifle her snivels swallowing them down and hiccupping in the process before I felt another set of arms wrapping around me realizing those belonged to Dane as he too got emotional unable to control his sobbing.
This whole episode stunned me as both Dane and Mrs. Iverson held on tightly confusing things even more. It was Dane though who concerned me the most because he literally couldn’t control his crying as both his mom and I now shifted our attention to him. I held him to my chest looking at his mom with what must have been huge eyes of panic on my part because the boy simply collapsed into my arms hanging on tight and I had to support him as his emotions ran their course. It took several long moments for Dane to begin calming down with all my friends, along with Crystal and her parents, looking on nervously not knowing what to do either because like me they simply didn’t understand what was going on. While I held him Mrs. Iverson ran her fingers through her son’s hair in an affectionate and calming kind of manner that only a mom can achieve. He finally calmed down enough, but still clung to me while I looked at his mom for answers wondering what just happened.
Mrs. Iverson glanced over towards her cousin questioningly. “Why didn’t you tell me?” She asked with Crystal’s mom looking totally confused and holding out her hand to either side indicating she didn’t understand. “Dr. Stanton, it was him who saved Bill.” She whispered softly having to choke back a sob which threatened to escape.
“Y…you never told us who the doctor was.” Crystal’s mom replied starting to understand while I gawked at the two women still totally in the dark.
Mrs. Iverson must have noticed so took in a deep breath and explained to me exactly what she was talking about. After the explosion at the fireworks factory her husband had ran to the plant and started pulling people out of the wreckage and to safety. He went in a number of times pulling several people out in the process. Then when the second explosion happened the entire building blew apart and went up in flames. At the last moment her husband managed to make it out with another person before collapsing.
When the medics arrived he was in bad shape, and by the time he got to the hospital in one of the helicopters practically dead. It wasn’t just his burns on the outside but also so much damage on the inside like his lungs from the smoke and the intense heat; not to mention a busted eardrum, concussion, and other injuries to his internal organs. As they were wheeling him into the hospital a young doctor was furiously working on him right there in the lobby area just as Mrs. Iverson and Dane arrived on the scene looking for him. They had stood there in horror as this young doctor frantically tried to save him, but was way out of his depth in this situation shouting out orders in a clipped fashion making everyone nervous.
Her husband had literally died right there on the spot and to their horror the doctor was about to call it when suddenly my dad arrived on the scene and calmly assessed the situation. He immediately took over, quietly directing everyone as he focused on the task at hand with everyone around him immediately falling in line doing what needed to be done. Within moments there was a heart beat and he had the man breathing with the help of a ventilator.
“Y…your dad’s a hero.” Dane suddenly spoke out of the blue looking up into my eyes with his brown orbs swimming in tears that simply would not stop. “He saved my dad…I would have lost him, but your dad never gave up on him. They were going to let him die, but your dad wouldn’t let that happen Robby. Your dad is a real hero.” He sniffled with me shaking my head tears of my own tumbling down my cheeks while my chest filled with pride for my father.
“No Dane…your dad is the hero.” I whispered back softly pulling him back into my chest and hanging on to him while I trembled realizing just how horrible it must have been for Dane to stand by and watch his dad literally die before by some miracle being brought back to him.
It had to have been a horrible scene seeing his dad all laid out on a gurney, his body burned with tubes and wires sticking out of him. Not to mention who knows what all else as the doctors and nurses worked on him frantically to bring him back. The worst part though is having to stand by and watch it all unfold because there is nothing you could do. The memory of this horrible day must be permanently etched in his every waking moment. No wonder he was having a hard time of simply opening up and being a kid.
“Dane you should be so proud of your father. Just think how many people would have died if he hadn’t helped them? It’s your dad who is the hero. No matter what someone else tells you others will know the truth…understand?” I asked him gently with the boy nodding his head while I fumed at those thugs who had basically said his dad was a worthless piece of shit.
The thirteen year old boy slowly released me wiping away the tears with the back of his arm. “Yeah I understand Robby, but still, if it wasn’t for your father my dad wouldn’t be alive and with us any more. Even though your dad isn’t his doctor, since my dad has to recover in the burn unit with specialists, he still drops in and helps me and my mom with what is happening to my dad. He is so kind and gentle letting us know what to expect. He is taking the extra time just for us, and I know even though my dad’s burns aren’t so bad as they could have been it will still take a long time for him to get completely better. We are so thankful your father takes the extra time with us even though we know he’s busy with his own patients.” He sniffled with his mom patting her son’s cheek tenderly.
We all fell silent for several seconds in our own thoughts making things a bit awkward with Dane gazing deeply into my eyes. “Of all the people around here you are the one who saved me. You are just like your dad, both of you have very kind gentle hearts.” He shuddered involuntarily at the memory of this morning when he got jumped by the thugs.
Mrs. Iverson once more embraced the two of us rocking us gently in her arms. “He’s right Robby. It seems as if our family owe you and your dad so much. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree you know.” She smiled fondly at the two of us before focusing her attention at her little boy and sighed. “Are you alright sweetie?” She asked with him nodding. “Do you still feel up to a sleepover with Robby and the other boys?” She asked.
“I…um…,” he hesitated glancing at me before looking down at his feet shuffling around a bit nervously.
“It’s alright Dane we all understand if you aren’t up to it.” I whispered softly to him knowing he might be a bit worn out from earlier today and after his emotional breakdown. “We can plan on having another sleep over…all of us together…huh guys.” I spoke up with my buddies all speaking up in the affirmative.
“Really?” Dane spoke up incredulously. “I mean…even…uh…even after I…um…I’m such a blubbering baby.” He sniffled shaking his head and looking down in shame. “Who’d want to hang around a cry baby like me?”
“I do.” Anatoli squeaked squirming out of Crystal’s arms and running towards Dane with his arms stretched out.
When Dane broke down earlier it had frightened the younger boy so he immediately sought refuge in Crystal’s warm embrace, but now he came to his friend’s defense. He immediately ran over and hugged the thirteen year old boy tightly around the waist. Dane winced a bit due to his injuries, but he ignored the pain because it was so sweet of the younger boy.
“You good boy…you care about father…you care about Robby…you are friend to us all. We care about Dane so you come…spend night…feel better…yes?” My little Anatoli chirped out in rapid fashion in his broken English, but most definitely saying what the rest of us felt because everyone chimed in agreement while we tried to discretely wipe away our own tears a bit embarrassed with our emotions. After all, boys don’t cry.
Dane’s mom rubbed his arm gently looking at her son critically for a few seconds and smiled warmly. “Then it is settled Dane…take Robby with you downstairs and pack up some clothes, including your bathing suit. In the meantime…,” she turned towards her cousin raising an eyebrow, “I’ll call Dr. Stanton to make sure it will be alright.” Her cousin nodded her head indicating she knew our phone number. “The rest of you boys can stay up here while Dane gets packed and I’m sure you all must be parched having walked here in this heat.” She offered glancing my way meaningfully as I realized she wanted me to stay with her son in case he broke down again without anyone getting in the way.
Following Dane downstairs and into Crystal’s bedroom I took a seat on her bed. Even though the thirteen year old boy had moved in and Crystal had moved out nothing much had changed in her room. Sure a lot of her clothes had been moved upstairs, but the overall state of the peripheral items remained intact. The other boy seemed to notice I was looking around and sat down next to me.
“I know kind of girlish…huh?” He asked glancing around too while I shrugged.
“No, not really. I’ve been in this room many times before and always thought for a girl’s room it isn’t too bad. You should see some of the other girl’s rooms I’ve been in.” I replied with the boy gazing at me intently.
“You always seem to know the right thing to say.” He offered up as he stood and rummaged through a couple of boxes he had sitting off to the side and hadn’t bothered unpacking.
It was obvious he didn’t want to invade his cousin’s space, even though he knew they would be staying for quite a while. They didn’t have a choice in the matter.
“Listen Dane I’ve known Crystal for a long time and she’s like one of my closest friends. In some ways closer than Donavan. You won’t hurt her feelings by making this room yours.” I suggested seeing him pause and turn towards me as tears welled up in his eyes.
“It’s just…I…I feel awful…you know. I mean…it’s her space. She doesn’t deserve this.” He shook his head sadly looking around.
“Yeah I suppose, but Dane what if things were reversed?” I asked his eyes glancing my way curiously. “I mean…if Crystal’s family needed help would you have been willing to give up your room?”
“What…of course I would.”
“Why?” I asked seriously.
“Because.” He responded immediately. “I mean she’s my cousin and…and…I care about her…so of course I’d let her stay in my room for as long as she wanted.”
“There you go. So do you expect her to feel any different?” I pointed out with him shoving some things in a small daypack and sitting right next to me again as our arms brushed softly against one another making my heart pound in my chest and my breathing get a bit ragged.
The boy was so damn adorably sweet. He was so kind and gentle, and I was beginning to fall for him. So much has happened already between the two of us in such a short time and it almost felt like we have known each other forever.
Lifting my arm I wrapped it around his shoulders and pulled him towards me feeling the boy lean in closer and sigh. “Just think on it Dane.” I offered up running my hand up and down his arm. “So…you all ready?” I asked with him nodding.
It was only around eight in the evening by the time we arrived at my place. I took Anatoli and Dane with me in my truck while Crystal’s dad drove the brothers over. There were some snacks waiting for us as my dad greeted everyone and gave me a big hug and kiss on the forehead noting how I had been busy. He had talked with Mrs. Iverson and she had explained what all had gone on today. My dad gave Dane a gentle hug as well telling the boy he had dropped in on his dad today and the two of them had joked around together.
The thirteen year old boy had really appreciated this bit of information before my dad instructed the boy to join him downstairs. He told Dane he had promised his mother he would check him over to make sure there wasn’t anything permanently damaged since he had taken a big spill. The boy began to protest, but my father knew how to handle those types of situations. He gave the boy a choice of either getting examined in private downstairs or up here in front of everyone else. Dane’s jaw dropped at the implications and had immediately squeaked out he’d go down with my dad while the rest of us laughed and teased him about it saying he should stay upstairs with us. This made the boy blush about twenty different shades of red and he was more than ready to head downstairs right away.
While Dane was occupied I took the time to gather up a change of clothes and head into the bathroom. I quickly stripped out of my clothes with my four plus inch drooling erection leading the way into the shower. It didn’t take much for me to blow a nut as I fingered my sweltering twig and my thoughts wandered over the thirteen year old boy’s large bulge, pale bare pubic mound, and his cute teardrop shaped ass. My thoughts turned to what it would be like to literally insert my drill bit inside the warmth of the boy’s constricted channel trying to tap his oil supply with my sleek pipeline. I hadn’t even wrapped my fist around my writhing hose giving it a proper jerking because the damn thing spewed a load of cum against the tiled wall making my knees buckle at the suddenness of my orgasm.
“Fuck me,” I shuddered as another spasm wracked my body with a second small blast escaping the tip of my penis.
Between Anatoli and Dane I had been so sexed up I was surprised I hadn’t spewed sooner in my shorts. I had literally been leaking all day as I wrapped the towel around my waist and picked up my old underwear which felt a bit damp and had a sort of musky sex odor to it. My balls and pecker had been sweating all day long, not to mention drooling all over the place. My underwear most definitely had the distinct odor of raging teenage hormonal sexing.
My thoughts were interrupted when I heard a light knocking on the bathroom door. “Yeah?” I responded dropping my underwear on top of my other dirty clothes.
It was Anatoli as he stepped inside the bathroom closing the door behind him. His eyes weren’t shy about looking over my fit body as he took a seat on the toilet lid setting down his own change of night clothes on the sink counter.
“Ready for a shower too, huh?” I chuckled dropping the towel on to the floor not concerned if the boy saw me naked or not.
I’ve noticed he enjoyed watching me getting dressed or undressed as he smiled and nodded his head blushing a little as he scrutinized my package. Having just busted a nut I was soft down there something he normally didn’t see on me so he reached out wrapping his fingers around my thin slightly over three inch long floppy releasing it for a moment to cup my sagging satchel getting a feel of my decent sized chestnuts.
Glancing up at me he giggled releasing my teen playstation while I chuckled and immediately pounced on the boy wrapping my arms around him teasingly. He squealed when I reached down and gave his own small package a quick grope my fingers lingering for several long seconds as they stroked the length of his shaft which was safely snuggled under his shorts and underwear before releasing the squirming little ragamuffin. I watched as he stripped out of his clothes all the way down to his cottony style bikini boy’s briefs, his two and a half inch erection straining against the fabric.
There were two nicely shaped lumps an inch below his erection about the size of grapes nestled snuggly against his underwear. The boy’s features were so striking, his body already having tanned darkly in such a short period of time. It seemed like young kids always soaked up the sun, their bodies quickly turning those nice warm toned hues which made them look so stunningly beautiful. It made me yearn to reach out and help him out of his underwear so I could see his creamy white smoothness contrasting with his darker toned body and limbs while his cute little package wriggled around in the open air. I was even lusting after his lily white firm butt cheeks as my mind wandered for a few moments imagining their compact perkiness while my hands cupped those cute apples giving them a gentle squeeze.
Shaking away my lustful musings I glanced over to Anatoli and could tell he knew what I was thinking as he blushed and sat back down waiting for me to finish up. He wasn’t at all shy about the way he was looking over my own sleek fit and trim body probably appreciating the contrasting pale band around my mid-riff as my own junk wriggled around between my legs. It was kind of flattering the way he was looking at me, and it made me feel really sexy as I smiled fondly at the boy before sorting through my fresh clothes.
Since there were so many of us staying overnight, and not wanting to make Dane and Donavan feel uncomfortable, I had selected something casual to sleep in. So I slipped into a pair of boxer briefs, plain gray gym shorts, and a brown t-shirt before picking up my dirty ones off the floor. Ruffling Anatoli’s hair I stepped out leaving the younger boy in the bathroom to get cleaned up on his own knowing he wouldn’t strip out of his underwear until I was gone. I was now ready to join the rest of my friends out in the living room and relax with them, feeling much more refreshed after having gotten washed up and taken care of my typical teenage needs.
When I joined the other boys in the living room and they saw I had gotten cleaned up and changed they too began filing into the bathroom one at a time to do the same. They were more quick about it than I had been, but I had some very much needed urgent needs I had to take care of while in the shower I mused to myself recalling my fantasy of the sexy new boy.
It took Dane a little longer to join us, but when he did it appeared as if he had also taken a shower. I’m sure my dad had removed Dane’s bandages I had put in place and then instructed the boy to take a shower and get cleaned up before taking a look at him. Since the younger teen had also been stomped rather roughly in his privates I was fairly certain my dad had simply gone ahead and given him a thoroughly examination from head to toe, which meant Dane had probably been completely naked.
By the way he blushed when he finally joined us and we asked how the exam went it sort of confirmed my suspicions making me giggle knowingly. I’ve been hurt a time or two as well when I was younger and my dad had always been sure to check me over thoroughly wherever I had been injured. Since Dane had taken a vicious tumble, not to mention a stomping in his nether regions, it pretty much meant a thorough inspection including his boy baubles. I was fairly certain my dad also wanted to make sure there weren’t any other injuries so he could assure Mrs. Iverson her boy was fit as a fiddle.
Everyone had slipped into shorts and t-shirts, but Dane had put on his summer pajamas. He actually looked cute in them and I noticed Gabe most definitely eyeing the teen. It made me smile wondering if the two of them would eventually hook up and have a bit of fun together. In a way I kind of hoped they would become close friends. They were already off to a good start getting along well together. As a matter of fact all three boys seemed to have hit it off well together despite the age spread. They were all about one year apart from each other in one way or another. Anatoli was the youngest at eleven, with Gabe being twelve, and Dane the oldest at thirteen.
My dad praised me for doing a good job of patching up Dane earlier and announced to everyone that other than scraped and bruising our newest friend was perfectly fine. He was confident the boy’s raspberry would heal up quickly and other than some discoloration from some bruising would be able to move around fairly well for the most part without too many issues. He announced teasingly at Dane’s expense how the important thing was none of his limbs, bits, or pieces had been damaged in the tumble or scuffle with those other thugs, which he mumbled he planned on addressing as well.
Dane literally turned beet red at the little tease with both me and Donavan knowing exactly what the little dig had meant in regards to the bits and pieces. Glancing over towards Gabe I got the sense he sort of understood as well because come the beginning of this upcoming school year he would be required to have one of those types of physicals if he wanted to participate in any school sports. I was sure that’s sort of what my dad had performed with Dane where he had checked out the thirteen year old boy’s testicles to make sure he hadn’t accidentally ruptured something while he took the tumble or when the boys had wailed on him.
In a way it almost made me jealous because my dad had handled the cute boy’s goods making me wonder once more what it would be like to reach out and touch the boy intimately. I even wondered if maybe Dane had boned up a little during the exam because it’s happened to me before when another doctor examined me. It of course had been a bit embarrassing even though I hadn’t gotten completely erect, but thank goodness the exam had only lasted a few moments before I was allowed to tuck myself away because who knows what would have happened if it had taken longer.
My dad stayed up with us for a while allowing me to snuggle with him. Anymore he was gone so much I was really beginning to miss him. Of course he always managed to make it home most days, but between me out on the ranch and him at the hospital we really haven’t had a lot of time together. So it was nice to snuggle up with him feeling his strong arms wrapped around my wiry frame, and breathing his heavy musky manly scent laced with a hint of the cologne he wore called Paul Sebastian. It had sweeter undertones to it and had been a favorite of my mom’s. For me it represented a sense of home, comfort, and security.
“I love you dad,” I whispered softly feeling his strong arms tighten slightly as he leaned down and kissed the top of my head.
With so much loss in my life I took every opportunity I could with my father letting him know how deeply I cared about him. Most of my friend’s always sniggered at me when I told my father how much I loved him. It never bothered me though, and sometimes I felt bad for them because they simply couldn’t understand how important it was to let the ones in your life know how much they meant to you.
Running his fingers through my thick medium length locks he sighed contentedly. “I love you too son, more than you can ever imagine.”
Glancing over towards my other friends none of them whispered a word tonight about my comment; instead, stealing looks towards Dane. Having witnessed the boy’s breakdown over his father, it was as if tonight they could sense the importance of having family and parents. For Donavan and Gabe it was a strict but loving mother, and for Anatoli it was for his mom who was here and the father who he was missing since the man was still back home in the old country. Dane simply watched the two of us snuggling, wetness brimming along the edges of his eyes as he nodded approvingly before looking away in his own thoughts.
A short while later my dad said his goodnights to everyone getting a nice hug and kiss from Anatoli making him chuckle while the rest of us gave him a simple goodnight hug. We then cleared out the living room putting down some foamy mats and spreading out several blankets on the floor. We lounged around and chatted amongst ourselves talking about all the important things in a young boy’s life. Of course this included sex which made Donavan roll his eyes admonishingly while we chuckled because of course he got involved with those topics as well despite his grumblings.
It wasn’t all that late when Donavan, Anatoli, and I slowly crawled under the covers. Of course Anatoli curled up in my arms allowing me to fiddle around with his sweaty little two and a half inch candy cane and oval shaped ornaments. We had simply become accustomed anymore to fiddling around with one another privates; although, he still hadn’t come to terms with getting naked in front of me. It was such an odd relationship the two of us had with one another. I loved playing around with his small packaging and at times he would get curious and fiddle around with mine as well. Of course he had seen me naked plenty of times, but I still hadn’t seen him getting completely undressed even though I’ve actually already seen him nude on a number of occasions. This however was when he wasn’t aware of me seeing him naked and I’m sure he would have been completely horrified had he known.
With the three of us all snuggled up under the covers it left only Gabe and Dane totally awake as the two boys chatted away. I smiled at how the two of them had connected with one another. Their soft voices slowly lulled me to sleep until at some point I had nodded off completely. I was snoozing comfortably when for some reason I slowly woke back up to the soft whispers of the two boys who seemed to have remained up for some odd reason.
There was the sense it really wasn’t all that late, but also a feeling it being late enough for the two boys to be getting some sleep here very soon as well. One moment I could hear their whispered conversation in the backdrop and the next there was complete silence for several long seconds as my mind began to drift back asleep. I was almost there when I suddenly heard a rustling and gasping noise before Dane’s voice rasped out.
“I…I…shit…why did you do that?” I heard him whisper in-between gulping of air.
“What…I…I’m sorry Dane…I…I…thought…you know…the two of us…um…shit Dane I’m just so fucking horny is all. I thought maybe the two of us could…you know?” Gabe stuttered which was an obvious attempt on his part to maybe connect with Dane on a deeper level.
There was a long pause before I heard Dane whispering apologetically. “Gabe…the kiss…I…um…I just don’t think…,” he began before getting interrupted.
“No…it’s nothing like that…I mean…it doesn’t mean we are gay or anything…it’s just I really like you and I thought the two of us could…you know…sort of help each other out. I promise…it’s not like I’m doing this sort of thing with other boys, but I just thought…I don’t know Dane. I like you is all and thought we could…shit.” Gabe tried to explain but everything was so confusing for the boy.
I held my breath when Gabe started talking about how this didn’t mean they were gay or anything thinking maybe it would upset Dane and come across the wrong way. To my relief though I got the sense it hadn’t really upset the thirteen year old boy who seemed to take this aspect of things in stride while he tried to keep things alright between him and the younger twelve year old boy who had just become his friend.
“Gabe I like you too and you are…fuck…you are so damn sexy hot and I’d love to…you know…but it’s just I’ve…um…I don’t think I’m ready for something like this. Please don’t hate me.” I heard him sniffling my heart breaking for the other boy.
It must have upset Gabe as well because I heard some rustling noise and knew he was hugging his newest friend. “Oh shit Dane I’m such a stupid idiot. I wasn’t thinking please don’t cry. Of course I don’t hate you. I’m the one who’s a total fucking creep for even trying something like this on you. I’m so sorry…it’s just lately everything is so fucked up for me. All I can think about is…um…you know?” He sighed with me hearing Dane giggling which set off Gabe.
“Yeah I know I’m the same way Gabe. It’s like all I can think about is sex and all. It’s like jacking…um…I mean…uh…,” he stuttered with Gabe letting him off the hook with this embarrassing disclosure by continuing the train of thought.
“Yeah, it’s like I can’t get enough private time to jack off and when I do it doesn’t last long. Shit Dane I don’t know about you but most days it’s like I’m pulling my wire ten times a day.” He giggled with Dane chuckling as well.
“Yeah, well it’s the same for me, but shit Gabe I’ve only really been this horny for about six months. It seems like you’ve started with this a bit younger than me and by the sounds of it we are both at the same stage.” He sniggered.
“Yeah it totally bites but Robby says it gets better.” Gabe sighed.
“What…you’ve talked to Robby about this?” Dane asked sounding a bit surprised.
“Yeah sure…who else was I going to talk to? Hell my brother just about faints when the topic comes up with me because he still thinks I’m like five years old, and you’ve met my mom. Hell she’s about as prudish about it as they come. So recently Robby helped me out with a lot of stuff I’ve been confused about. I’m still confused, but Robby says he is too.” The twelve year old boy chuckled with Dane joining in.
“Are we still cool…you know…about the kiss?” Gabe asked after a short pause. “I mean I really like you as a friend.”
“Really…I mean…sure we’re cool and I’d like that a lot…you know…us being friends and all. I can’t believe how lucky I’ve been today. I mean it started out so crappy but Robby…,” I heard him whisper softly making my heart break for this poor kid.
“Yeah I know he’s like one of the nicest guys ever. A real friend, you know the kind who is always there for you no matter what. He even helped me with Donavan you know and now the two of us are getting along better.” Gabe replied the two boys falling silent once more.
“Gabe,” I heard Dane finally break the silence.
“Yeah?”
“It’s not you...I mean…it’s just me with the whole…um…you know. I mean, you are so fucking sexy hot anyone in their right minds would want to do sexy stuff with you it’s just…um…I don’t know, right now I don’t think I’m ready for that sort of thing. You understand right? I really do mean it when I say you are really sexy hot. Shit just thinking about doing something with you has me so damn hard…but…I…I just can’t. I’ve never done anything with any…um…I mean I just can’t…I’m really sorry.” Dane pleaded trying to explain
“Oh yeah sure…oooohhhhh…you mean you still haven’t…I mean…really…no one?” Gabe asked before immediately adding, “Oh shit sorry Dane never mind. Like Robby says it’s no one else’s business. Besides I haven’t either until…um…well not until all too long ago. Anyway…yeah I guess we are both cool.” He chuckled nervously with Dane joining in because both boys had revealed a lot about themselves which took a lot of guts and trust in one another.
The subject switched over to another topic as both boys began talking about other things they were interested in and comparing notes. Their soft whispers and easy going manner as they joked around with one another slowly lulled me to sleep once more. The subtle scent of Anatoli and his soft little pecker, which slowly inflated as I fiddled around with it, finally managed to clear my mind and allowed me to fade away into my dreams.
It was dark and very warm when my eyes snapped open with a soft glowing light flickering around inside our living room. My senses picked up the stillness around me with the soft even rhythmic breathing of other boys around me. Looking around I noticed a lone figure sitting in front of the fireplace with his back to me and his arms curled around his knees. Everyone else was asleep except for Dane who was up all by himself little sobs escaping his lips as he gazed into the gas fireplace the flickering yellowish orange flames licking along the edges of the walls having a sort of calming affect.
The room seemed a little warm and I suppose it was because of the gas fireplace which Dane must have turned on. I guess in a way it was kind of soothing for the boy, but even he must have gotten a bit too hot because he had stripped out of his shirt so was sitting in only his pajama bottoms. The bandage along the right side of his back made me wince recalling the boy’s tumble. I still couldn’t understand why anyone would want to do something like that to a nice kid like Dane. It didn’t matter if he was gay or not, no one deserved to be treated like they don’t matter.
He matters to me I whispered to myself shaking off the anger I felt towards the assholes who hurt my newest friend. It was difficult for me at times, but my older brother’s calming voice entered my thoughts reminding me of the way he treated others. He had always told me never to let hate consume me; especially, where it concerns other people. Sighing I let go of my rage and slowly untangled myself from the adorably sweet Anatoli who moaned in his sleep but didn’t wake up.
Now that I was completely awake it felt downright hot in the room so I uncovered Anatoli because he was sweating. Of course his little boy boner was making a nice little tent in his silky soccer shorts and I couldn’t resist so I shoved my hand between his leg opening and forced my fingers under his bikini style underwear. His nice soft boy satchel felt warm and spongy in my fingers as I cupped his elastic pouch. They were drooping and the skin had loosened up under the warmth of the blanket. I felt Anatoli shift in his sleep, his legs spreading apart slightly giving me a bit more access to his goods. I’ve done this often enough when he stayed overnight it seemed an automatic reaction from the younger boy.
Releasing his pouch I used my fingers to adjust he small two and a half inch erection into a better position running my fingers up and down the length of his shaft a couple of times hearing him moan. He always seemed to enjoy being touched like this in his sleep as I watched his features begin to relax even more as if he were falling into a deeper state of oblivion. Wrapping my pointing finger around the girth of his shaft on his corona scar just below the ridge of his glans I used my thumb and rubbed it around the head of his penis. Once more he let out a sighing moan of contentment his body quivering slightly before I released his small little princely scepter and removed my hands from the sweaty confines of his underwear and shorts.
This had only taken a moment and from the corner of my eyes I could see Dane had been watching me intently his own hand adjusting what appeared to be him getting a bit chubbed up by my actions. I suppose it must have looked kind of sexy hot and even I was a bit chubbed up always enjoying running my hand along Anatoli’s bobbers and jig. Leaning over I gave the smaller boy a quick soft peck on the lips before scooting towards the thirteen year old boy who had turned his attention back to the flames licking along the fireplace walls.
Reaching out with my right hand I ran my fingers along his spine starting at the base on the small of his back and running them upwards towards his shoulders feeling the boy tremble. His shoulders seemed all tense and knotted up so I used both of my hands and slowly kneaded his warm soft skin feeling him finally begin to relax. Settling in behind the boy I stretched out my legs on either side of him pulling the boy back into my body as I draped my arms over his shoulders and across his chest embracing him softly. Dane quivered slightly and closed his eyes unfolding his arms from around his knees and stretching out his own legs a nice sized lump forming at the front of his pajama bottoms with what must have been a semi erection starting to form down there.
The thirteen year old boy had been feeling a bit melancholy after Gabe had snuggled up under the covers to drift away. He had enjoyed the twelve year old boy’s company and felt they had really become friends. The boy was simply deliciously sexy and had even hit on Dane, but for some reason the thirteen year old boy couldn’t go through with it. There had been opportunities with his old boyfriend back home as well, but the two of them always ended up shying away from committing. Dane didn’t know why he never allowed himself to take it to the next level since he really wanted to have that sort of experience. Jacking off was fine and felt wonderful, but he knew being intimate with someone else was even better, yet he found himself never being able to commit when the situation presented itself.
With these thoughts his mind had shifted back to home, school, friends, and the life he had before. Everything was different now as his thoughts once more flittered to his boyfriend and their last day together. It had been a sad day not only because of the move, but also because they both knew this was the end for them. So in the privacy of his boyfriend’s room they had kissed for one last time and officially broke off their relationship. The decision to break up really hadn’t been a difficult one, but the actual act of doing so had taken a toll on Dane.
Movement caught his attention as he watched the older boy untangling himself from Anatoli. The thirteen year old boy had become fond of the younger foreign boy who was simply adorably sweet. He was cute as a button and if he were a tad older someone Dane would consider in a way a bit more than a simple friend just like what he was considering with Gabe. He was falling for both of these boys, but most definitely wasn’t ready yet for any kind of relationship in that sort of way.
Anatoli was sporting an erection and it made his own sweltering penis inside his underwear twitch excitedly. The smaller boy was so sexy cute and even though it was obvious he still had a pre-pubescent boy penis and boner it didn’t seem to matter to Dane because on Anatoli it was simply sexy cute. He watched as Robby shoved his hand beneath the curly haired boy’s shorts and mess around a little as if straightening things out. Anatoli moaned in his sleep obviously enjoying what the older boy was doing to him and had even spread apart his legs. He knew Robby could tell he was watching, but the older boy didn’t seem to care if he was seen messing around with a little boy’s privates. In a way it was sexy hot as Dane reached down to adjust himself because he was beginning to chub up.
He had seen the older boy doing something similar in the theater when the two of them had been snuggled up under the blanket. It didn’t take a rocket science to know what Robby was doing with his hand beneath the blanket to Anatoli’s privates. The odd part was how the younger boy seemed accepting of such advances by the older boy even appearing as if he enjoyed it. He couldn’t figure Robby out because it was obvious the older boy was into girls, yet here he was literally sexing it up with the younger boy who was actually encouraging Robby’s behavior.
The older teen and younger boy seemed to have a strange relationship and he really didn’t understand it. He knew Robby was a good guy and wouldn’t do anything to hurt Anatoli, yet here was the older boy doing things which Dane had been told all his life was simply wrong. Of course the curly haired boy had told him all about this so called ‘Other Brother’ type of relationship, but Dane’s never heard of such a thing so couldn’t wrap his mind around such a concept and bond.
After giving the younger boy a gentle kiss, Robby had then come over and ran his fingers along Dane’s spine sending tingling sensations all up and down his body before slowly massaging away all the knots in his shoulders. Dane melted in the older boy’s arms and allowed himself to relax as he uncoiled and stretched out. He was slightly chubbed up with his thick penis pressing against the material of his tight underwear and soft pajama bottoms. He knew Robby could probably see the large swelling between his legs, but at the moment he no longer cared as he leaned back closing his eyes while the older boy wrapped him up in his caring embrace. In a way he wished the older boy would do to him what he had just seen him doing with Anatoli, but Dane knew he wasn’t ready for it and would have stopped the older boy not to mention deep down he knew Robby would never do such a thing when he was so vulnerable.
Robby could feel the thirteen year old boy slowly relaxing in his arms and stretching out. He was totally amazed at that huge lump in front of Dane’s pajama bottoms knowing the boy was probably slightly chubbed up. He really couldn’t make anything out because his underwear was probably keeping everything tightly snuggled up and held in place. The brown haired boy sighed in his arms when he ran his hands across his chest and stomach and Robby could see the front of the boy’s pajama bottoms twitch around excitedly. It wasn’t his intention to get Dane all excited and boned up, so he reluctantly stopped what he was doing and simply held the other boy to him as he nuzzled his face next to the boy’s cheeks breathing in his delicate scent.
The intricacy of Dane’s fragrance kind of surprised me because at thirteen years old I somehow thought it would be older and muskier. Yet it was really very delicate, much lighter than Gabe’s, and almost seemed to have that young pre-pubescent boy like quality similar to Anatoli’s unique scent. It seemed rather contradictory for a boy his age yet also very intriguing and exciting as I shuddered involuntarily my own erection twitching around in my shorts. I knew Dane could probably feel my stiffie pressing up against the small of his back and fidgeting around, but I didn’t care figuring it was only natural even though we were two boys cuddled together.
“Thinking about home and your friends?” I whispered softly with him nodding his head.
His cheek pressed up against mine felt soft and warm when he nodded his head as I exhaled understandingly. “Yeah me too sometimes,” I sighed recalling my melancholy times as well. “I sometimes think about how it used to be…you know before…um…well how our family was before everything changed. I miss it.” I whispered sadly as my own mind wandered to those days when Mike and my mom were still alive and our entire family complete and whole.
“Yeah me too. I miss my boyfriend.” Dane let slip out, but didn’t seem to mind as I nodded my head.
“I’m sorry I didn’t know.” I exhaled softly realizing it really must be tough for him to leave behind such a close relationship.
As if reading my thoughts the boy shrugged. “It’s alright. I mean it wasn’t as if the two of us were…um…we never…I mean I’ve never…,” he stuttered before stopping knowing he had said a bit more than he had wanted to share for the second time tonight.
Dane couldn’t understand why he was being so open with these new boys he just met today. First he had confided to Robby about being gay, and then disclosed to Gabe he’s never been intimate before with anyone, and now here again with the older boy admitting the same thing to him. He’s never been this open to anyone about such things, not even his boyfriend. He knew neither one of them had been ready to take things to the next level so they simply never talked about it.
Now though being around these new boys; especially, when he was around Robby it was like his tough protective walls were crumbling all around him. It frightened him, but at the same time there was a feeling of immense relief with being able to talk about it with someone. He had a sense about the older boy, knowing Robby could be trusted with his secrets and most private thoughts. Still, it wasn’t fair to the older boy so he managed to hold back a little.
“Oh…I see…,” he heard the older boy comment. “It’s alright because everyone’s different you know.” He felt Robby shrugging behind him, the older boy’s obvious erection rubbing against his back.
It was as if the older boy always knew what to say or do to make him feel better. He didn’t even seem to mind being all boned up. It was like the older boy felt comfortable about his own body. After all, the guy had to know he could feel his little stiffie pressing up against his lower back. In a way Dane kind of enjoyed feeling the boy all boned up and pressing against his body. He’d love to turn around and shove his hand down the older boy’s shorts and do to him what the boy had done to Anatoli. He could feel himself chubbing up at the thought and had to tamp down his excitement because unlike the older boy he felt a bit self conscious about himself.
I could tell Dane was once more in deep thought as I saw something twitching around beneath the soft fabric of his pajama bottoms. For a second or two there was a slight tenting before things settled down getting my own pecker to twitch around excitedly. It was obvious Dane was trying not to get all boned up, embarrassed by the situation as we both fell silent each in our own thoughts.
It was Dane who finally broke the silence. “Um…Robby?”
“Yeah.”
“Can I ask you something personal?”
“Sure,” I replied shrugging my shoulders really liking the boy more and more as I got to know him.
“This whole thing with what Anatoli was saying about the two of you…um…you know the two of you being ‘Other Brothers,’ do you really believe that sort of thing. I mean I’ve never heard of anything like it.” He added with me pausing for a moment to think about it.
“I’m not sure Dane. I mean from the very beginning when I first met him there seemed like some sort of connection between the two of us. I can’t really explain the feeling. It’s different from anything else I’ve felt about my other friends and family.” I tried to explain with the other boy scrunching up his face in thought.
“Different…how?” He asked wanting to know.
“I’m not exactly sure. I mean it’s sort of like how I feel with my other really close friends, but more. Sort of like family but more…even more than a close brother. It’s like the feeling you get with a brother you are really close to, but even what I feel towards Anatoli is a deeper kind of feeling from just simply being brothers.” I tried to explain.
“Really…like family or a brother, but how would you even be able to compare it to being a brother. Hell I wouldn’t know either since I’m the only kid my parents have?” He mused out loud more than he was really asking as he craned his neck again glancing towards me.
He must have seen my expression because he furrowed his eyes. “Robby…are you alright?” He asked a bit concerned now as I fell into my own thoughts thinking about Mike and how close the two of us had been.
We had always been close, but when mom died we had become tight as any two brothers could be. I loved him very much, but what I felt with Anatoli most was unquestionably different, in many ways way deeper than anything I felt for Mike.
“Robby?” I heard Dane’s concerned voice as I gazed down into his eyes and smiled with my eyes brimming a little from my thoughts of my older brother.
“I simply know Dane.” I sighed seeing his puzzled look. “I had an older brother, so I know. After my mom got killed when I was eight years old we became really tight you know. I mean as tight as any two brothers could be I suppose, but a few years after my mom was killed he died of cancer. So now it is just me and my dad.” I whispered softly unable to contain the single teardrop that escaped and wandered lazily down my cheek.
“Oh…I…I didn’t know.” Dane responded, his features reflecting how bad he felt now for his comment.
“It’s alright Dane, besides how would you know. I mean no one’s said anything to you about it. Most of my friends never really mention it too much because they know how close Mike and I were together. So I know the love I feel for Anatoli is different from the love I feel towards my friends, my dad, my mom when she was alive, and even the love I had felt towards my brother. It’s way deeper than any of that, but it’s also not like…um…you know, love-love, like the kind when you find your soul mate.” I sighed shaking my head unable to explain it any better than what I just did as we settled back into one another our cheeks nuzzling up once more.
“Oh…so do you think it is…I mean you and Anatoli…it’s just…you know the two of you…are you guys like…um…boyfr…I mean…,” he began as I felt the heat rising in his cheeks because he was still curious about the true nature of my relationship with the younger boy not able to really understand the concept of this whole ‘Other Brother’ thing in the way he could relate to.
“Boyfriends?” I responded knowing it must be confusing for Dane as I shook my head. “No…we’re not boyfriends.” I assured him as he shifted craning his neck to look at me with a scrunched up questioning face.
It was obvious he felt we were by the simple way I had described my feelings towards the younger boy. Even though I had assured him it wasn’t love in that kind of way he didn’t seem to take that part of the explanation into account as I saw him thinking further on some other things.
“But I saw the two of you at the theater and tonight…you know even just now with…uh…you know.” He bit his lower lip wondering if he was getting too personal with his questions.
“Yeah I know Dane and no one else knows because we’ve been pretty careful so no one sees. Today just sort of happened, with you kind of…um…noticing. I don’t know how to explain it. This is sort of something that’s happened between the two of us. I think it’s more along the lines of he likes how it feels when I touch and hold him.” I tried to explain not really sure what to say about this part of our unique relationship.
“Yeah, but aren’t you too old to be having sex with an eleven…um…I mean…,” he began when I cut him off.
“What…no…this isn’t about sex Dane. I mean he’s never even experienced…uh…you know…an orgasm or anything. I mean he’s not ready for something like that yet and doesn’t even jack off or anything…at least as far as I know. I’m one hundred percent sure he hasn’t had an orgasm because he’s come close to one before and scrambled to go take a leak. I mean at first most of us think something like that is because we need to go pee. It isn’t like he doesn’t know stuff about sex and all, I just don’t think he’s ready for it is all. Everyone is different in that way, and that’s how it should be. No one should be embarrassed about how they are faster or slower in those regards. When it is time things happen naturally. Even Gabe had thought about maybe doing stuff with him, but could tell Anatoli wasn’t ready for that sort of playing around so has left him alone. It’s something I love about Gabe because he really cares about how other people feel.” I sighed shaking my head with silence settling around us.
“Yeah I know. I like that about Gabe too. All you guys are really nice. Thanks for being my friend.” Dane whispered with me giving him a quick tender squeeze letting him know we were glad he was our friend too.
We both stared into the fire feeling the heat of it washing over us as I continued to try explaining about Anatoli. “Hell Dane, he’s such a sweet and innocent kid still, and I want him to stay that way for as long as possible…know what I mean?” I asked with the other boy nodding.
“The kid can’t even get completely undressed in front of anyone, not even me, which is really weird considering he wears the skimpiest Speedo I’ve ever seen when we go swimming, and believe me it doesn’t hide much of anything and he knows it too. I mean it isn’t as if any of us don’t really know what he’s got swinging between his legs because those Speedos leave little doubt.” I chuckled hearing the thirteen year old boy giggling too because let’s face it here in the States we all know about Speedos and no one wears those skimpy outfits.
“Oh…alright then…so you and Crystal?” He asked getting me to snigger at his persistence.
“No, she’s not my girlfriend either. Not in the way you are thinking in regards to boyfriend and girlfriend type of thing. She’s just a very good friend.” I added chuckling at his inquisitiveness about my relationships.
“Yeah but I saw the two of you…,” he began when I cut him off.
“Dane,” I whispered a bit forcefully yet quietly not wanting to wake up the others. “I don’t think its right to talk about some of these things. What we have or haven’t done is between the two of us and no one’s business. I care a lot about your cousin and that is all what matters. The rest is private with what may or may not have happened. If I say ‘yes’ to something like this it is bad and if I say ‘no’ it isn’t any better. So I simply prefer not to say anything one way or the other on that matter.”
“I…I’m sorry Robby…it’s just I…,” He began once more craning his neck to gaze up into my eyes while I waited for him to finish this time. “It’s just I’m trying to figure you out is all.” He tried to explain catching me by surprise because no one’s ever said something like that to me since for the most part I was an open book.
“Hell Dane, who’d want to. I mean does it really matter other than the fact I like you as a friend. I care about you as a friend like I do Donavan, Gabe, and Anatoli. In the end isn’t this all what matters. I hope you feel the same way about me and the others.” I pointed out with the younger boy smiling and nodding his head.
“Yeah of course I care about you guys. This is like the best thing what’s happened since the accident. So yeah I care about you guys, it’s just…I don’t know…you’re way different from any friends I’ve ever had before. I mean we’ve just met today and it’s like we’ve known and been the best of friends for our entire lives. I mean I really like you a lot, and really appreciate everything about you and what you’ve done to help me.” He blushed, turning away once more catching me by surprise because it had been a flattering comment on his part.
“Oh…um…wow…thanks I guess. I mean I like you a lot too. In a way it’s almost like how I felt when Anatoli and I first met too you know. A little different but close.” I replied seeing him smile appreciatively as we both fell silent once more in our own thoughts while he relaxed even further allowing himself to collapse into my body.
After that we both simply fell silent watching the flames of the fireplace and before long I felt Dane go limp in my arms with his hands sliding off to the side providing me an even better view of his large bulge which was slightly tenting outwards chubbing up because I was running my fingers over his chest and stomach. The boy was now asleep in my arms and I was tempted with allowing my fingers to wander downwards over his big tackle box. I was curious to what he had hidden just beneath the soft fabric of his pajama bottoms and his red colored briefs he had slipped on after his shower. I could tell they were red because a part of his underwear was visible just above the waistline of his pajama bottoms.
For a moment I considered actually getting him boned up completely so I could get an idea of what he was really packing, and then running my fingers over what had to be a nice sized erection, but I immediately tossed out the idea. The boy had gone through so much already and it was obvious he was a bit self conscious about his privates. It would have been so easy because he was clearly fast asleep, but it just wouldn’t be right, not to mention there seemed to be a bit of an attraction going on between him and Gabe. I wouldn’t want to get in the way if there was a chance Gabe and Dane could hook up in that sort of way. Of course I had done something similar to Anatoli, but somehow it had also sort of felt right and in the end even the younger boy seemed to encourage such things from me despite him being so shy about actually exposing himself.
Perhaps one of these days I’d actually get to see what the thirteen year old boy had down there, but for right now I’d leave it up to him. When and if he was ready it would just happen. If he was shy about such things then it wasn’t my place to try forcing him into something he wasn’t comfortable with doing. Maybe one day it will be different for Dane, but if not it didn’t really matter because he was a friend not some sex object.
The boy looked so peaceful and content in my arms, but I knew he’d sleep much better all stretched out under the covers. So I gently shook the boy awake encouraging him to crawl over to the rest of the boys sleeping under the blankets. Dane was so out of it having just slipped to sleep I don’t really think he was aware of his surroundings as I guided him to a spot next to Gabe and where I was sleeping. Covering him up with the blanket I looked down into his peaceful features and couldn’t resist as I leaned over and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. To my surprise he returned my kiss just as gently sighing contentedly and opening his eyes.
“Thanks…that was nice.” He whispered softly a small little smirk appearing on his lips before he closed his eyes and slipped back to sleep.
Grinning puckishly because the kiss really had been nice, I crawled to the fireplace turning it off and immediately felt the heat dissipate before snuggling up next to my little companion. He felt soft and warm up against my body as he shifted in his sleep leaning back into me and opening up his legs slightly as if begging for my hands. Chuckling I wriggled my fingers beneath his waist band wrapping them around his soft sweaty and fleshy two inch little worm feeling it slowly come back to life and stiffen up before fading off to sleep as well.
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End of Chapter Thirteen
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EXCERPT OPENING
“Wait.” I heard her respond with me looking up at her wondering if she had changed her mind for some reason. “Did you say your father works at the hospital?” She asked with me nodding a bit confused now. “Your father…he wouldn’t happen to be Dr. Jim Stanton?” She asked getting a gasp out of her son as his face went white and he snapped around staring at me.
“Um….yeeaah.” I dragged out the last word getting a bit worried now because of the reaction to my dad’s name.
“Your father is Dr. Jim Stanton who works over at the regional hospital.” She spoke softly now with tears beginning to flood her eyes while I stared at her a bit dumbfounded nodding my head and getting a bit worried about maybe something being wrong.
In one swift motion the woman closed the gap between us so suddenly I took an involuntary step back because it had caught me by complete surprise. Her features and demeanor had suddenly changed becoming firm and focused like she was going to hit me so I braced myself while I tried to figure out what I had done wrong.
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I literally stiffened up and froze not knowing what to do as I quickly glanced around for help, but to my surprise Dane’s mom engulfed me in a big warm embrace her body trembling with emotion. I could hear her trying to stifle her snivels swallowing them down and hiccupping in the process before I felt another set of arms wrapping around me realizing those belonged to Dane as he too got emotional unable to control his sobbing.
This whole episode stunned me as both Dane and Mrs. Iverson held on tightly confusing things even more. It was Dane though who concerned me the most because he literally couldn’t control his crying as both his mom and I now shifted our attention to him. I held him to my chest looking at his mom with what must have been huge eyes of panic on my part because the boy simply collapsed into my arms hanging on tight and I had to support him as his emotions ran their course. It took several long moments for Dane to begin calming down with all my friends, along with Crystal and her parents, looking on nervously not knowing what to do either because like me they simply didn’t understand what was going on. While I held him Mrs. Iverson ran her fingers through her son’s hair in an affectionate and calming kind of manner that only a mom can achieve. He finally calmed down enough, but still clung to me while I looked at his mom for answers wondering what just happened.
Mrs. Iverson glanced over towards her cousin questioningly. “Why didn’t you tell me?” She asked with Crystal’s mom looking totally confused and holding out her hand to either side indicating she didn’t understand. “Dr. Stanton, it was him who saved Bill.” She whispered softly having to choke back a sob which threatened to escape.
“Y…you never told us who the doctor was.” Crystal’s mom replied starting to understand while I gawked at the two women still totally in the dark.
Mrs. Iverson must have noticed so took in a deep breath and explained to me exactly what she was talking about. After the explosion at the fireworks factory her husband had ran to the plant and started pulling people out of the wreckage and to safety. He went in a number of times pulling several people out in the process. Then when the second explosion happened the entire building blew apart and went up in flames. At the last moment her husband managed to make it out with another person before collapsing.
When the medics arrived he was in bad shape, and by the time he got to the hospital in one of the helicopters practically dead. It wasn’t just his burns on the outside but also so much damage on the inside like his lungs from the smoke and the intense heat; not to mention a busted eardrum, concussion, and other injuries to his internal organs. As they were wheeling him into the hospital a young doctor was furiously working on him right there in the lobby area just as Mrs. Iverson and Dane arrived on the scene looking for him. They had stood there in horror as this young doctor frantically tried to save him, but was way out of his depth in this situation shouting out orders in a clipped fashion making everyone nervous.
Her husband had literally died right there on the spot and to their horror the doctor was about to call it when suddenly my dad arrived on the scene and calmly assessed the situation. He immediately took over, quietly directing everyone as he focused on the task at hand with everyone around him immediately falling in line doing what needed to be done. Within moments there was a heart beat and he had the man breathing with the help of a ventilator.
“Y…your dad’s a hero.” Dane suddenly spoke out of the blue looking up into my eyes with his brown orbs swimming in tears that simply would not stop. “He saved my dad…I would have lost him, but your dad never gave up on him. They were going to let him die, but your dad wouldn’t let that happen Robby. Your dad is a real hero.” He sniffled with me shaking my head tears of my own tumbling down my cheeks while my chest filled with pride for my father.
“No Dane…your dad is the hero.” I whispered back softly pulling him back into my chest and hanging on to him while I trembled realizing just how horrible it must have been for Dane to stand by and watch his dad literally die before by some miracle being brought back to him.
It had to have been a horrible scene seeing his dad all laid out on a gurney, his body burned with tubes and wires sticking out of him. Not to mention who knows what all else as the doctors and nurses worked on him frantically to bring him back. The worst part though is having to stand by and watch it all unfold because there is nothing you could do. The memory of this horrible day must be permanently etched in his every waking moment. No wonder he was having a hard time of simply opening up and being a kid.
“Dane you should be so proud of your father. Just think how many people would have died if he hadn’t helped them? It’s your dad who is the hero. No matter what someone else tells you others will know the truth…understand?” I asked him gently with the boy nodding his head while I fumed at those thugs who had basically said his dad was a worthless piece of shit.
The thirteen year old boy slowly released me wiping away the tears with the back of his arm. “Yeah I understand Robby, but still, if it wasn’t for your father my dad wouldn’t be alive and with us any more. Even though your dad isn’t his doctor, since my dad has to recover in the burn unit with specialists, he still drops in and helps me and my mom with what is happening to my dad. He is so kind and gentle letting us know what to expect. He is taking the extra time just for us, and I know even though my dad’s burns aren’t so bad as they could have been it will still take a long time for him to get completely better. We are so thankful your father takes the extra time with us even though we know he’s busy with his own patients.” He sniffled with his mom patting her son’s cheek tenderly.
We all fell silent for several seconds in our own thoughts making things a bit awkward with Dane gazing deeply into my eyes. “Of all the people around here you are the one who saved me. You are just like your dad, both of you have very kind gentle hearts.” He shuddered involuntarily at the memory of this morning when he got jumped by the thugs.
Mrs. Iverson once more embraced the two of us rocking us gently in her arms. “He’s right Robby. It seems as if our family owe you and your dad so much. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree you know.” She smiled fondly at the two of us before focusing her attention at her little boy and sighed. “Are you alright sweetie?” She asked with him nodding. “Do you still feel up to a sleepover with Robby and the other boys?” She asked.
“I…um…,” he hesitated glancing at me before looking down at his feet shuffling around a bit nervously.
“It’s alright Dane we all understand if you aren’t up to it.” I whispered softly to him knowing he might be a bit worn out from earlier today and after his emotional breakdown. “We can plan on having another sleep over…all of us together…huh guys.” I spoke up with my buddies all speaking up in the affirmative.
“Really?” Dane spoke up incredulously. “I mean…even…uh…even after I…um…I’m such a blubbering baby.” He sniffled shaking his head and looking down in shame. “Who’d want to hang around a cry baby like me?”
“I do.” Anatoli squeaked squirming out of Crystal’s arms and running towards Dane with his arms stretched out.
When Dane broke down earlier it had frightened the younger boy so he immediately sought refuge in Crystal’s warm embrace, but now he came to his friend’s defense. He immediately ran over and hugged the thirteen year old boy tightly around the waist. Dane winced a bit due to his injuries, but he ignored the pain because it was so sweet of the younger boy.
“You good boy…you care about father…you care about Robby…you are friend to us all. We care about Dane so you come…spend night…feel better…yes?” My little Anatoli chirped out in rapid fashion in his broken English, but most definitely saying what the rest of us felt because everyone chimed in agreement while we tried to discretely wipe away our own tears a bit embarrassed with our emotions. After all, boys don’t cry.
Dane’s mom rubbed his arm gently looking at her son critically for a few seconds and smiled warmly. “Then it is settled Dane…take Robby with you downstairs and pack up some clothes, including your bathing suit. In the meantime…,” she turned towards her cousin raising an eyebrow, “I’ll call Dr. Stanton to make sure it will be alright.” Her cousin nodded her head indicating she knew our phone number. “The rest of you boys can stay up here while Dane gets packed and I’m sure you all must be parched having walked here in this heat.” She offered glancing my way meaningfully as I realized she wanted me to stay with her son in case he broke down again without anyone getting in the way.
Following Dane downstairs and into Crystal’s bedroom I took a seat on her bed. Even though the thirteen year old boy had moved in and Crystal had moved out nothing much had changed in her room. Sure a lot of her clothes had been moved upstairs, but the overall state of the peripheral items remained intact. The other boy seemed to notice I was looking around and sat down next to me.
“I know kind of girlish…huh?” He asked glancing around too while I shrugged.
“No, not really. I’ve been in this room many times before and always thought for a girl’s room it isn’t too bad. You should see some of the other girl’s rooms I’ve been in.” I replied with the boy gazing at me intently.
“You always seem to know the right thing to say.” He offered up as he stood and rummaged through a couple of boxes he had sitting off to the side and hadn’t bothered unpacking.
It was obvious he didn’t want to invade his cousin’s space, even though he knew they would be staying for quite a while. They didn’t have a choice in the matter.
“Listen Dane I’ve known Crystal for a long time and she’s like one of my closest friends. In some ways closer than Donavan. You won’t hurt her feelings by making this room yours.” I suggested seeing him pause and turn towards me as tears welled up in his eyes.
“It’s just…I…I feel awful…you know. I mean…it’s her space. She doesn’t deserve this.” He shook his head sadly looking around.
“Yeah I suppose, but Dane what if things were reversed?” I asked his eyes glancing my way curiously. “I mean…if Crystal’s family needed help would you have been willing to give up your room?”
“What…of course I would.”
“Why?” I asked seriously.
“Because.” He responded immediately. “I mean she’s my cousin and…and…I care about her…so of course I’d let her stay in my room for as long as she wanted.”
“There you go. So do you expect her to feel any different?” I pointed out with him shoving some things in a small daypack and sitting right next to me again as our arms brushed softly against one another making my heart pound in my chest and my breathing get a bit ragged.
The boy was so damn adorably sweet. He was so kind and gentle, and I was beginning to fall for him. So much has happened already between the two of us in such a short time and it almost felt like we have known each other forever.
Lifting my arm I wrapped it around his shoulders and pulled him towards me feeling the boy lean in closer and sigh. “Just think on it Dane.” I offered up running my hand up and down his arm. “So…you all ready?” I asked with him nodding.
It was only around eight in the evening by the time we arrived at my place. I took Anatoli and Dane with me in my truck while Crystal’s dad drove the brothers over. There were some snacks waiting for us as my dad greeted everyone and gave me a big hug and kiss on the forehead noting how I had been busy. He had talked with Mrs. Iverson and she had explained what all had gone on today. My dad gave Dane a gentle hug as well telling the boy he had dropped in on his dad today and the two of them had joked around together.
The thirteen year old boy had really appreciated this bit of information before my dad instructed the boy to join him downstairs. He told Dane he had promised his mother he would check him over to make sure there wasn’t anything permanently damaged since he had taken a big spill. The boy began to protest, but my father knew how to handle those types of situations. He gave the boy a choice of either getting examined in private downstairs or up here in front of everyone else. Dane’s jaw dropped at the implications and had immediately squeaked out he’d go down with my dad while the rest of us laughed and teased him about it saying he should stay upstairs with us. This made the boy blush about twenty different shades of red and he was more than ready to head downstairs right away.
While Dane was occupied I took the time to gather up a change of clothes and head into the bathroom. I quickly stripped out of my clothes with my four plus inch drooling erection leading the way into the shower. It didn’t take much for me to blow a nut as I fingered my sweltering twig and my thoughts wandered over the thirteen year old boy’s large bulge, pale bare pubic mound, and his cute teardrop shaped ass. My thoughts turned to what it would be like to literally insert my drill bit inside the warmth of the boy’s constricted channel trying to tap his oil supply with my sleek pipeline. I hadn’t even wrapped my fist around my writhing hose giving it a proper jerking because the damn thing spewed a load of cum against the tiled wall making my knees buckle at the suddenness of my orgasm.
“Fuck me,” I shuddered as another spasm wracked my body with a second small blast escaping the tip of my penis.
Between Anatoli and Dane I had been so sexed up I was surprised I hadn’t spewed sooner in my shorts. I had literally been leaking all day as I wrapped the towel around my waist and picked up my old underwear which felt a bit damp and had a sort of musky sex odor to it. My balls and pecker had been sweating all day long, not to mention drooling all over the place. My underwear most definitely had the distinct odor of raging teenage hormonal sexing.
My thoughts were interrupted when I heard a light knocking on the bathroom door. “Yeah?” I responded dropping my underwear on top of my other dirty clothes.
It was Anatoli as he stepped inside the bathroom closing the door behind him. His eyes weren’t shy about looking over my fit body as he took a seat on the toilet lid setting down his own change of night clothes on the sink counter.
“Ready for a shower too, huh?” I chuckled dropping the towel on to the floor not concerned if the boy saw me naked or not.
I’ve noticed he enjoyed watching me getting dressed or undressed as he smiled and nodded his head blushing a little as he scrutinized my package. Having just busted a nut I was soft down there something he normally didn’t see on me so he reached out wrapping his fingers around my thin slightly over three inch long floppy releasing it for a moment to cup my sagging satchel getting a feel of my decent sized chestnuts.
Glancing up at me he giggled releasing my teen playstation while I chuckled and immediately pounced on the boy wrapping my arms around him teasingly. He squealed when I reached down and gave his own small package a quick grope my fingers lingering for several long seconds as they stroked the length of his shaft which was safely snuggled under his shorts and underwear before releasing the squirming little ragamuffin. I watched as he stripped out of his clothes all the way down to his cottony style bikini boy’s briefs, his two and a half inch erection straining against the fabric.
There were two nicely shaped lumps an inch below his erection about the size of grapes nestled snuggly against his underwear. The boy’s features were so striking, his body already having tanned darkly in such a short period of time. It seemed like young kids always soaked up the sun, their bodies quickly turning those nice warm toned hues which made them look so stunningly beautiful. It made me yearn to reach out and help him out of his underwear so I could see his creamy white smoothness contrasting with his darker toned body and limbs while his cute little package wriggled around in the open air. I was even lusting after his lily white firm butt cheeks as my mind wandered for a few moments imagining their compact perkiness while my hands cupped those cute apples giving them a gentle squeeze.
Shaking away my lustful musings I glanced over to Anatoli and could tell he knew what I was thinking as he blushed and sat back down waiting for me to finish up. He wasn’t at all shy about the way he was looking over my own sleek fit and trim body probably appreciating the contrasting pale band around my mid-riff as my own junk wriggled around between my legs. It was kind of flattering the way he was looking at me, and it made me feel really sexy as I smiled fondly at the boy before sorting through my fresh clothes.
Since there were so many of us staying overnight, and not wanting to make Dane and Donavan feel uncomfortable, I had selected something casual to sleep in. So I slipped into a pair of boxer briefs, plain gray gym shorts, and a brown t-shirt before picking up my dirty ones off the floor. Ruffling Anatoli’s hair I stepped out leaving the younger boy in the bathroom to get cleaned up on his own knowing he wouldn’t strip out of his underwear until I was gone. I was now ready to join the rest of my friends out in the living room and relax with them, feeling much more refreshed after having gotten washed up and taken care of my typical teenage needs.
When I joined the other boys in the living room and they saw I had gotten cleaned up and changed they too began filing into the bathroom one at a time to do the same. They were more quick about it than I had been, but I had some very much needed urgent needs I had to take care of while in the shower I mused to myself recalling my fantasy of the sexy new boy.
It took Dane a little longer to join us, but when he did it appeared as if he had also taken a shower. I’m sure my dad had removed Dane’s bandages I had put in place and then instructed the boy to take a shower and get cleaned up before taking a look at him. Since the younger teen had also been stomped rather roughly in his privates I was fairly certain my dad had simply gone ahead and given him a thoroughly examination from head to toe, which meant Dane had probably been completely naked.
By the way he blushed when he finally joined us and we asked how the exam went it sort of confirmed my suspicions making me giggle knowingly. I’ve been hurt a time or two as well when I was younger and my dad had always been sure to check me over thoroughly wherever I had been injured. Since Dane had taken a vicious tumble, not to mention a stomping in his nether regions, it pretty much meant a thorough inspection including his boy baubles. I was fairly certain my dad also wanted to make sure there weren’t any other injuries so he could assure Mrs. Iverson her boy was fit as a fiddle.
Everyone had slipped into shorts and t-shirts, but Dane had put on his summer pajamas. He actually looked cute in them and I noticed Gabe most definitely eyeing the teen. It made me smile wondering if the two of them would eventually hook up and have a bit of fun together. In a way I kind of hoped they would become close friends. They were already off to a good start getting along well together. As a matter of fact all three boys seemed to have hit it off well together despite the age spread. They were all about one year apart from each other in one way or another. Anatoli was the youngest at eleven, with Gabe being twelve, and Dane the oldest at thirteen.
My dad praised me for doing a good job of patching up Dane earlier and announced to everyone that other than scraped and bruising our newest friend was perfectly fine. He was confident the boy’s raspberry would heal up quickly and other than some discoloration from some bruising would be able to move around fairly well for the most part without too many issues. He announced teasingly at Dane’s expense how the important thing was none of his limbs, bits, or pieces had been damaged in the tumble or scuffle with those other thugs, which he mumbled he planned on addressing as well.
Dane literally turned beet red at the little tease with both me and Donavan knowing exactly what the little dig had meant in regards to the bits and pieces. Glancing over towards Gabe I got the sense he sort of understood as well because come the beginning of this upcoming school year he would be required to have one of those types of physicals if he wanted to participate in any school sports. I was sure that’s sort of what my dad had performed with Dane where he had checked out the thirteen year old boy’s testicles to make sure he hadn’t accidentally ruptured something while he took the tumble or when the boys had wailed on him.
In a way it almost made me jealous because my dad had handled the cute boy’s goods making me wonder once more what it would be like to reach out and touch the boy intimately. I even wondered if maybe Dane had boned up a little during the exam because it’s happened to me before when another doctor examined me. It of course had been a bit embarrassing even though I hadn’t gotten completely erect, but thank goodness the exam had only lasted a few moments before I was allowed to tuck myself away because who knows what would have happened if it had taken longer.
My dad stayed up with us for a while allowing me to snuggle with him. Anymore he was gone so much I was really beginning to miss him. Of course he always managed to make it home most days, but between me out on the ranch and him at the hospital we really haven’t had a lot of time together. So it was nice to snuggle up with him feeling his strong arms wrapped around my wiry frame, and breathing his heavy musky manly scent laced with a hint of the cologne he wore called Paul Sebastian. It had sweeter undertones to it and had been a favorite of my mom’s. For me it represented a sense of home, comfort, and security.
“I love you dad,” I whispered softly feeling his strong arms tighten slightly as he leaned down and kissed the top of my head.
With so much loss in my life I took every opportunity I could with my father letting him know how deeply I cared about him. Most of my friend’s always sniggered at me when I told my father how much I loved him. It never bothered me though, and sometimes I felt bad for them because they simply couldn’t understand how important it was to let the ones in your life know how much they meant to you.
Running his fingers through my thick medium length locks he sighed contentedly. “I love you too son, more than you can ever imagine.”
Glancing over towards my other friends none of them whispered a word tonight about my comment; instead, stealing looks towards Dane. Having witnessed the boy’s breakdown over his father, it was as if tonight they could sense the importance of having family and parents. For Donavan and Gabe it was a strict but loving mother, and for Anatoli it was for his mom who was here and the father who he was missing since the man was still back home in the old country. Dane simply watched the two of us snuggling, wetness brimming along the edges of his eyes as he nodded approvingly before looking away in his own thoughts.
A short while later my dad said his goodnights to everyone getting a nice hug and kiss from Anatoli making him chuckle while the rest of us gave him a simple goodnight hug. We then cleared out the living room putting down some foamy mats and spreading out several blankets on the floor. We lounged around and chatted amongst ourselves talking about all the important things in a young boy’s life. Of course this included sex which made Donavan roll his eyes admonishingly while we chuckled because of course he got involved with those topics as well despite his grumblings.
It wasn’t all that late when Donavan, Anatoli, and I slowly crawled under the covers. Of course Anatoli curled up in my arms allowing me to fiddle around with his sweaty little two and a half inch candy cane and oval shaped ornaments. We had simply become accustomed anymore to fiddling around with one another privates; although, he still hadn’t come to terms with getting naked in front of me. It was such an odd relationship the two of us had with one another. I loved playing around with his small packaging and at times he would get curious and fiddle around with mine as well. Of course he had seen me naked plenty of times, but I still hadn’t seen him getting completely undressed even though I’ve actually already seen him nude on a number of occasions. This however was when he wasn’t aware of me seeing him naked and I’m sure he would have been completely horrified had he known.
With the three of us all snuggled up under the covers it left only Gabe and Dane totally awake as the two boys chatted away. I smiled at how the two of them had connected with one another. Their soft voices slowly lulled me to sleep until at some point I had nodded off completely. I was snoozing comfortably when for some reason I slowly woke back up to the soft whispers of the two boys who seemed to have remained up for some odd reason.
There was the sense it really wasn’t all that late, but also a feeling it being late enough for the two boys to be getting some sleep here very soon as well. One moment I could hear their whispered conversation in the backdrop and the next there was complete silence for several long seconds as my mind began to drift back asleep. I was almost there when I suddenly heard a rustling and gasping noise before Dane’s voice rasped out.
“I…I…shit…why did you do that?” I heard him whisper in-between gulping of air.
“What…I…I’m sorry Dane…I…I…thought…you know…the two of us…um…shit Dane I’m just so fucking horny is all. I thought maybe the two of us could…you know?” Gabe stuttered which was an obvious attempt on his part to maybe connect with Dane on a deeper level.
There was a long pause before I heard Dane whispering apologetically. “Gabe…the kiss…I…um…I just don’t think…,” he began before getting interrupted.
“No…it’s nothing like that…I mean…it doesn’t mean we are gay or anything…it’s just I really like you and I thought the two of us could…you know…sort of help each other out. I promise…it’s not like I’m doing this sort of thing with other boys, but I just thought…I don’t know Dane. I like you is all and thought we could…shit.” Gabe tried to explain but everything was so confusing for the boy.
I held my breath when Gabe started talking about how this didn’t mean they were gay or anything thinking maybe it would upset Dane and come across the wrong way. To my relief though I got the sense it hadn’t really upset the thirteen year old boy who seemed to take this aspect of things in stride while he tried to keep things alright between him and the younger twelve year old boy who had just become his friend.
“Gabe I like you too and you are…fuck…you are so damn sexy hot and I’d love to…you know…but it’s just I’ve…um…I don’t think I’m ready for something like this. Please don’t hate me.” I heard him sniffling my heart breaking for the other boy.
It must have upset Gabe as well because I heard some rustling noise and knew he was hugging his newest friend. “Oh shit Dane I’m such a stupid idiot. I wasn’t thinking please don’t cry. Of course I don’t hate you. I’m the one who’s a total fucking creep for even trying something like this on you. I’m so sorry…it’s just lately everything is so fucked up for me. All I can think about is…um…you know?” He sighed with me hearing Dane giggling which set off Gabe.
“Yeah I know I’m the same way Gabe. It’s like all I can think about is sex and all. It’s like jacking…um…I mean…uh…,” he stuttered with Gabe letting him off the hook with this embarrassing disclosure by continuing the train of thought.
“Yeah, it’s like I can’t get enough private time to jack off and when I do it doesn’t last long. Shit Dane I don’t know about you but most days it’s like I’m pulling my wire ten times a day.” He giggled with Dane chuckling as well.
“Yeah, well it’s the same for me, but shit Gabe I’ve only really been this horny for about six months. It seems like you’ve started with this a bit younger than me and by the sounds of it we are both at the same stage.” He sniggered.
“Yeah it totally bites but Robby says it gets better.” Gabe sighed.
“What…you’ve talked to Robby about this?” Dane asked sounding a bit surprised.
“Yeah sure…who else was I going to talk to? Hell my brother just about faints when the topic comes up with me because he still thinks I’m like five years old, and you’ve met my mom. Hell she’s about as prudish about it as they come. So recently Robby helped me out with a lot of stuff I’ve been confused about. I’m still confused, but Robby says he is too.” The twelve year old boy chuckled with Dane joining in.
“Are we still cool…you know…about the kiss?” Gabe asked after a short pause. “I mean I really like you as a friend.”
“Really…I mean…sure we’re cool and I’d like that a lot…you know…us being friends and all. I can’t believe how lucky I’ve been today. I mean it started out so crappy but Robby…,” I heard him whisper softly making my heart break for this poor kid.
“Yeah I know he’s like one of the nicest guys ever. A real friend, you know the kind who is always there for you no matter what. He even helped me with Donavan you know and now the two of us are getting along better.” Gabe replied the two boys falling silent once more.
“Gabe,” I heard Dane finally break the silence.
“Yeah?”
“It’s not you...I mean…it’s just me with the whole…um…you know. I mean, you are so fucking sexy hot anyone in their right minds would want to do sexy stuff with you it’s just…um…I don’t know, right now I don’t think I’m ready for that sort of thing. You understand right? I really do mean it when I say you are really sexy hot. Shit just thinking about doing something with you has me so damn hard…but…I…I just can’t. I’ve never done anything with any…um…I mean I just can’t…I’m really sorry.” Dane pleaded trying to explain
“Oh yeah sure…oooohhhhh…you mean you still haven’t…I mean…really…no one?” Gabe asked before immediately adding, “Oh shit sorry Dane never mind. Like Robby says it’s no one else’s business. Besides I haven’t either until…um…well not until all too long ago. Anyway…yeah I guess we are both cool.” He chuckled nervously with Dane joining in because both boys had revealed a lot about themselves which took a lot of guts and trust in one another.
The subject switched over to another topic as both boys began talking about other things they were interested in and comparing notes. Their soft whispers and easy going manner as they joked around with one another slowly lulled me to sleep once more. The subtle scent of Anatoli and his soft little pecker, which slowly inflated as I fiddled around with it, finally managed to clear my mind and allowed me to fade away into my dreams.
It was dark and very warm when my eyes snapped open with a soft glowing light flickering around inside our living room. My senses picked up the stillness around me with the soft even rhythmic breathing of other boys around me. Looking around I noticed a lone figure sitting in front of the fireplace with his back to me and his arms curled around his knees. Everyone else was asleep except for Dane who was up all by himself little sobs escaping his lips as he gazed into the gas fireplace the flickering yellowish orange flames licking along the edges of the walls having a sort of calming affect.
The room seemed a little warm and I suppose it was because of the gas fireplace which Dane must have turned on. I guess in a way it was kind of soothing for the boy, but even he must have gotten a bit too hot because he had stripped out of his shirt so was sitting in only his pajama bottoms. The bandage along the right side of his back made me wince recalling the boy’s tumble. I still couldn’t understand why anyone would want to do something like that to a nice kid like Dane. It didn’t matter if he was gay or not, no one deserved to be treated like they don’t matter.
He matters to me I whispered to myself shaking off the anger I felt towards the assholes who hurt my newest friend. It was difficult for me at times, but my older brother’s calming voice entered my thoughts reminding me of the way he treated others. He had always told me never to let hate consume me; especially, where it concerns other people. Sighing I let go of my rage and slowly untangled myself from the adorably sweet Anatoli who moaned in his sleep but didn’t wake up.
Now that I was completely awake it felt downright hot in the room so I uncovered Anatoli because he was sweating. Of course his little boy boner was making a nice little tent in his silky soccer shorts and I couldn’t resist so I shoved my hand between his leg opening and forced my fingers under his bikini style underwear. His nice soft boy satchel felt warm and spongy in my fingers as I cupped his elastic pouch. They were drooping and the skin had loosened up under the warmth of the blanket. I felt Anatoli shift in his sleep, his legs spreading apart slightly giving me a bit more access to his goods. I’ve done this often enough when he stayed overnight it seemed an automatic reaction from the younger boy.
Releasing his pouch I used my fingers to adjust he small two and a half inch erection into a better position running my fingers up and down the length of his shaft a couple of times hearing him moan. He always seemed to enjoy being touched like this in his sleep as I watched his features begin to relax even more as if he were falling into a deeper state of oblivion. Wrapping my pointing finger around the girth of his shaft on his corona scar just below the ridge of his glans I used my thumb and rubbed it around the head of his penis. Once more he let out a sighing moan of contentment his body quivering slightly before I released his small little princely scepter and removed my hands from the sweaty confines of his underwear and shorts.
This had only taken a moment and from the corner of my eyes I could see Dane had been watching me intently his own hand adjusting what appeared to be him getting a bit chubbed up by my actions. I suppose it must have looked kind of sexy hot and even I was a bit chubbed up always enjoying running my hand along Anatoli’s bobbers and jig. Leaning over I gave the smaller boy a quick soft peck on the lips before scooting towards the thirteen year old boy who had turned his attention back to the flames licking along the fireplace walls.
Reaching out with my right hand I ran my fingers along his spine starting at the base on the small of his back and running them upwards towards his shoulders feeling the boy tremble. His shoulders seemed all tense and knotted up so I used both of my hands and slowly kneaded his warm soft skin feeling him finally begin to relax. Settling in behind the boy I stretched out my legs on either side of him pulling the boy back into my body as I draped my arms over his shoulders and across his chest embracing him softly. Dane quivered slightly and closed his eyes unfolding his arms from around his knees and stretching out his own legs a nice sized lump forming at the front of his pajama bottoms with what must have been a semi erection starting to form down there.
The thirteen year old boy had been feeling a bit melancholy after Gabe had snuggled up under the covers to drift away. He had enjoyed the twelve year old boy’s company and felt they had really become friends. The boy was simply deliciously sexy and had even hit on Dane, but for some reason the thirteen year old boy couldn’t go through with it. There had been opportunities with his old boyfriend back home as well, but the two of them always ended up shying away from committing. Dane didn’t know why he never allowed himself to take it to the next level since he really wanted to have that sort of experience. Jacking off was fine and felt wonderful, but he knew being intimate with someone else was even better, yet he found himself never being able to commit when the situation presented itself.
With these thoughts his mind had shifted back to home, school, friends, and the life he had before. Everything was different now as his thoughts once more flittered to his boyfriend and their last day together. It had been a sad day not only because of the move, but also because they both knew this was the end for them. So in the privacy of his boyfriend’s room they had kissed for one last time and officially broke off their relationship. The decision to break up really hadn’t been a difficult one, but the actual act of doing so had taken a toll on Dane.
Movement caught his attention as he watched the older boy untangling himself from Anatoli. The thirteen year old boy had become fond of the younger foreign boy who was simply adorably sweet. He was cute as a button and if he were a tad older someone Dane would consider in a way a bit more than a simple friend just like what he was considering with Gabe. He was falling for both of these boys, but most definitely wasn’t ready yet for any kind of relationship in that sort of way.
Anatoli was sporting an erection and it made his own sweltering penis inside his underwear twitch excitedly. The smaller boy was so sexy cute and even though it was obvious he still had a pre-pubescent boy penis and boner it didn’t seem to matter to Dane because on Anatoli it was simply sexy cute. He watched as Robby shoved his hand beneath the curly haired boy’s shorts and mess around a little as if straightening things out. Anatoli moaned in his sleep obviously enjoying what the older boy was doing to him and had even spread apart his legs. He knew Robby could tell he was watching, but the older boy didn’t seem to care if he was seen messing around with a little boy’s privates. In a way it was sexy hot as Dane reached down to adjust himself because he was beginning to chub up.
He had seen the older boy doing something similar in the theater when the two of them had been snuggled up under the blanket. It didn’t take a rocket science to know what Robby was doing with his hand beneath the blanket to Anatoli’s privates. The odd part was how the younger boy seemed accepting of such advances by the older boy even appearing as if he enjoyed it. He couldn’t figure Robby out because it was obvious the older boy was into girls, yet here he was literally sexing it up with the younger boy who was actually encouraging Robby’s behavior.
The older teen and younger boy seemed to have a strange relationship and he really didn’t understand it. He knew Robby was a good guy and wouldn’t do anything to hurt Anatoli, yet here was the older boy doing things which Dane had been told all his life was simply wrong. Of course the curly haired boy had told him all about this so called ‘Other Brother’ type of relationship, but Dane’s never heard of such a thing so couldn’t wrap his mind around such a concept and bond.
After giving the younger boy a gentle kiss, Robby had then come over and ran his fingers along Dane’s spine sending tingling sensations all up and down his body before slowly massaging away all the knots in his shoulders. Dane melted in the older boy’s arms and allowed himself to relax as he uncoiled and stretched out. He was slightly chubbed up with his thick penis pressing against the material of his tight underwear and soft pajama bottoms. He knew Robby could probably see the large swelling between his legs, but at the moment he no longer cared as he leaned back closing his eyes while the older boy wrapped him up in his caring embrace. In a way he wished the older boy would do to him what he had just seen him doing with Anatoli, but Dane knew he wasn’t ready for it and would have stopped the older boy not to mention deep down he knew Robby would never do such a thing when he was so vulnerable.
Robby could feel the thirteen year old boy slowly relaxing in his arms and stretching out. He was totally amazed at that huge lump in front of Dane’s pajama bottoms knowing the boy was probably slightly chubbed up. He really couldn’t make anything out because his underwear was probably keeping everything tightly snuggled up and held in place. The brown haired boy sighed in his arms when he ran his hands across his chest and stomach and Robby could see the front of the boy’s pajama bottoms twitch around excitedly. It wasn’t his intention to get Dane all excited and boned up, so he reluctantly stopped what he was doing and simply held the other boy to him as he nuzzled his face next to the boy’s cheeks breathing in his delicate scent.
The intricacy of Dane’s fragrance kind of surprised me because at thirteen years old I somehow thought it would be older and muskier. Yet it was really very delicate, much lighter than Gabe’s, and almost seemed to have that young pre-pubescent boy like quality similar to Anatoli’s unique scent. It seemed rather contradictory for a boy his age yet also very intriguing and exciting as I shuddered involuntarily my own erection twitching around in my shorts. I knew Dane could probably feel my stiffie pressing up against the small of his back and fidgeting around, but I didn’t care figuring it was only natural even though we were two boys cuddled together.
“Thinking about home and your friends?” I whispered softly with him nodding his head.
His cheek pressed up against mine felt soft and warm when he nodded his head as I exhaled understandingly. “Yeah me too sometimes,” I sighed recalling my melancholy times as well. “I sometimes think about how it used to be…you know before…um…well how our family was before everything changed. I miss it.” I whispered sadly as my own mind wandered to those days when Mike and my mom were still alive and our entire family complete and whole.
“Yeah me too. I miss my boyfriend.” Dane let slip out, but didn’t seem to mind as I nodded my head.
“I’m sorry I didn’t know.” I exhaled softly realizing it really must be tough for him to leave behind such a close relationship.
As if reading my thoughts the boy shrugged. “It’s alright. I mean it wasn’t as if the two of us were…um…we never…I mean I’ve never…,” he stuttered before stopping knowing he had said a bit more than he had wanted to share for the second time tonight.
Dane couldn’t understand why he was being so open with these new boys he just met today. First he had confided to Robby about being gay, and then disclosed to Gabe he’s never been intimate before with anyone, and now here again with the older boy admitting the same thing to him. He’s never been this open to anyone about such things, not even his boyfriend. He knew neither one of them had been ready to take things to the next level so they simply never talked about it.
Now though being around these new boys; especially, when he was around Robby it was like his tough protective walls were crumbling all around him. It frightened him, but at the same time there was a feeling of immense relief with being able to talk about it with someone. He had a sense about the older boy, knowing Robby could be trusted with his secrets and most private thoughts. Still, it wasn’t fair to the older boy so he managed to hold back a little.
“Oh…I see…,” he heard the older boy comment. “It’s alright because everyone’s different you know.” He felt Robby shrugging behind him, the older boy’s obvious erection rubbing against his back.
It was as if the older boy always knew what to say or do to make him feel better. He didn’t even seem to mind being all boned up. It was like the older boy felt comfortable about his own body. After all, the guy had to know he could feel his little stiffie pressing up against his lower back. In a way Dane kind of enjoyed feeling the boy all boned up and pressing against his body. He’d love to turn around and shove his hand down the older boy’s shorts and do to him what the boy had done to Anatoli. He could feel himself chubbing up at the thought and had to tamp down his excitement because unlike the older boy he felt a bit self conscious about himself.
I could tell Dane was once more in deep thought as I saw something twitching around beneath the soft fabric of his pajama bottoms. For a second or two there was a slight tenting before things settled down getting my own pecker to twitch around excitedly. It was obvious Dane was trying not to get all boned up, embarrassed by the situation as we both fell silent each in our own thoughts.
It was Dane who finally broke the silence. “Um…Robby?”
“Yeah.”
“Can I ask you something personal?”
“Sure,” I replied shrugging my shoulders really liking the boy more and more as I got to know him.
“This whole thing with what Anatoli was saying about the two of you…um…you know the two of you being ‘Other Brothers,’ do you really believe that sort of thing. I mean I’ve never heard of anything like it.” He added with me pausing for a moment to think about it.
“I’m not sure Dane. I mean from the very beginning when I first met him there seemed like some sort of connection between the two of us. I can’t really explain the feeling. It’s different from anything else I’ve felt about my other friends and family.” I tried to explain with the other boy scrunching up his face in thought.
“Different…how?” He asked wanting to know.
“I’m not exactly sure. I mean it’s sort of like how I feel with my other really close friends, but more. Sort of like family but more…even more than a close brother. It’s like the feeling you get with a brother you are really close to, but even what I feel towards Anatoli is a deeper kind of feeling from just simply being brothers.” I tried to explain.
“Really…like family or a brother, but how would you even be able to compare it to being a brother. Hell I wouldn’t know either since I’m the only kid my parents have?” He mused out loud more than he was really asking as he craned his neck again glancing towards me.
He must have seen my expression because he furrowed his eyes. “Robby…are you alright?” He asked a bit concerned now as I fell into my own thoughts thinking about Mike and how close the two of us had been.
We had always been close, but when mom died we had become tight as any two brothers could be. I loved him very much, but what I felt with Anatoli most was unquestionably different, in many ways way deeper than anything I felt for Mike.
“Robby?” I heard Dane’s concerned voice as I gazed down into his eyes and smiled with my eyes brimming a little from my thoughts of my older brother.
“I simply know Dane.” I sighed seeing his puzzled look. “I had an older brother, so I know. After my mom got killed when I was eight years old we became really tight you know. I mean as tight as any two brothers could be I suppose, but a few years after my mom was killed he died of cancer. So now it is just me and my dad.” I whispered softly unable to contain the single teardrop that escaped and wandered lazily down my cheek.
“Oh…I…I didn’t know.” Dane responded, his features reflecting how bad he felt now for his comment.
“It’s alright Dane, besides how would you know. I mean no one’s said anything to you about it. Most of my friends never really mention it too much because they know how close Mike and I were together. So I know the love I feel for Anatoli is different from the love I feel towards my friends, my dad, my mom when she was alive, and even the love I had felt towards my brother. It’s way deeper than any of that, but it’s also not like…um…you know, love-love, like the kind when you find your soul mate.” I sighed shaking my head unable to explain it any better than what I just did as we settled back into one another our cheeks nuzzling up once more.
“Oh…so do you think it is…I mean you and Anatoli…it’s just…you know the two of you…are you guys like…um…boyfr…I mean…,” he began as I felt the heat rising in his cheeks because he was still curious about the true nature of my relationship with the younger boy not able to really understand the concept of this whole ‘Other Brother’ thing in the way he could relate to.
“Boyfriends?” I responded knowing it must be confusing for Dane as I shook my head. “No…we’re not boyfriends.” I assured him as he shifted craning his neck to look at me with a scrunched up questioning face.
It was obvious he felt we were by the simple way I had described my feelings towards the younger boy. Even though I had assured him it wasn’t love in that kind of way he didn’t seem to take that part of the explanation into account as I saw him thinking further on some other things.
“But I saw the two of you at the theater and tonight…you know even just now with…uh…you know.” He bit his lower lip wondering if he was getting too personal with his questions.
“Yeah I know Dane and no one else knows because we’ve been pretty careful so no one sees. Today just sort of happened, with you kind of…um…noticing. I don’t know how to explain it. This is sort of something that’s happened between the two of us. I think it’s more along the lines of he likes how it feels when I touch and hold him.” I tried to explain not really sure what to say about this part of our unique relationship.
“Yeah, but aren’t you too old to be having sex with an eleven…um…I mean…,” he began when I cut him off.
“What…no…this isn’t about sex Dane. I mean he’s never even experienced…uh…you know…an orgasm or anything. I mean he’s not ready for something like that yet and doesn’t even jack off or anything…at least as far as I know. I’m one hundred percent sure he hasn’t had an orgasm because he’s come close to one before and scrambled to go take a leak. I mean at first most of us think something like that is because we need to go pee. It isn’t like he doesn’t know stuff about sex and all, I just don’t think he’s ready for it is all. Everyone is different in that way, and that’s how it should be. No one should be embarrassed about how they are faster or slower in those regards. When it is time things happen naturally. Even Gabe had thought about maybe doing stuff with him, but could tell Anatoli wasn’t ready for that sort of playing around so has left him alone. It’s something I love about Gabe because he really cares about how other people feel.” I sighed shaking my head with silence settling around us.
“Yeah I know. I like that about Gabe too. All you guys are really nice. Thanks for being my friend.” Dane whispered with me giving him a quick tender squeeze letting him know we were glad he was our friend too.
We both stared into the fire feeling the heat of it washing over us as I continued to try explaining about Anatoli. “Hell Dane, he’s such a sweet and innocent kid still, and I want him to stay that way for as long as possible…know what I mean?” I asked with the other boy nodding.
“The kid can’t even get completely undressed in front of anyone, not even me, which is really weird considering he wears the skimpiest Speedo I’ve ever seen when we go swimming, and believe me it doesn’t hide much of anything and he knows it too. I mean it isn’t as if any of us don’t really know what he’s got swinging between his legs because those Speedos leave little doubt.” I chuckled hearing the thirteen year old boy giggling too because let’s face it here in the States we all know about Speedos and no one wears those skimpy outfits.
“Oh…alright then…so you and Crystal?” He asked getting me to snigger at his persistence.
“No, she’s not my girlfriend either. Not in the way you are thinking in regards to boyfriend and girlfriend type of thing. She’s just a very good friend.” I added chuckling at his inquisitiveness about my relationships.
“Yeah but I saw the two of you…,” he began when I cut him off.
“Dane,” I whispered a bit forcefully yet quietly not wanting to wake up the others. “I don’t think its right to talk about some of these things. What we have or haven’t done is between the two of us and no one’s business. I care a lot about your cousin and that is all what matters. The rest is private with what may or may not have happened. If I say ‘yes’ to something like this it is bad and if I say ‘no’ it isn’t any better. So I simply prefer not to say anything one way or the other on that matter.”
“I…I’m sorry Robby…it’s just I…,” He began once more craning his neck to gaze up into my eyes while I waited for him to finish this time. “It’s just I’m trying to figure you out is all.” He tried to explain catching me by surprise because no one’s ever said something like that to me since for the most part I was an open book.
“Hell Dane, who’d want to. I mean does it really matter other than the fact I like you as a friend. I care about you as a friend like I do Donavan, Gabe, and Anatoli. In the end isn’t this all what matters. I hope you feel the same way about me and the others.” I pointed out with the younger boy smiling and nodding his head.
“Yeah of course I care about you guys. This is like the best thing what’s happened since the accident. So yeah I care about you guys, it’s just…I don’t know…you’re way different from any friends I’ve ever had before. I mean we’ve just met today and it’s like we’ve known and been the best of friends for our entire lives. I mean I really like you a lot, and really appreciate everything about you and what you’ve done to help me.” He blushed, turning away once more catching me by surprise because it had been a flattering comment on his part.
“Oh…um…wow…thanks I guess. I mean I like you a lot too. In a way it’s almost like how I felt when Anatoli and I first met too you know. A little different but close.” I replied seeing him smile appreciatively as we both fell silent once more in our own thoughts while he relaxed even further allowing himself to collapse into my body.
After that we both simply fell silent watching the flames of the fireplace and before long I felt Dane go limp in my arms with his hands sliding off to the side providing me an even better view of his large bulge which was slightly tenting outwards chubbing up because I was running my fingers over his chest and stomach. The boy was now asleep in my arms and I was tempted with allowing my fingers to wander downwards over his big tackle box. I was curious to what he had hidden just beneath the soft fabric of his pajama bottoms and his red colored briefs he had slipped on after his shower. I could tell they were red because a part of his underwear was visible just above the waistline of his pajama bottoms.
For a moment I considered actually getting him boned up completely so I could get an idea of what he was really packing, and then running my fingers over what had to be a nice sized erection, but I immediately tossed out the idea. The boy had gone through so much already and it was obvious he was a bit self conscious about his privates. It would have been so easy because he was clearly fast asleep, but it just wouldn’t be right, not to mention there seemed to be a bit of an attraction going on between him and Gabe. I wouldn’t want to get in the way if there was a chance Gabe and Dane could hook up in that sort of way. Of course I had done something similar to Anatoli, but somehow it had also sort of felt right and in the end even the younger boy seemed to encourage such things from me despite him being so shy about actually exposing himself.
Perhaps one of these days I’d actually get to see what the thirteen year old boy had down there, but for right now I’d leave it up to him. When and if he was ready it would just happen. If he was shy about such things then it wasn’t my place to try forcing him into something he wasn’t comfortable with doing. Maybe one day it will be different for Dane, but if not it didn’t really matter because he was a friend not some sex object.
The boy looked so peaceful and content in my arms, but I knew he’d sleep much better all stretched out under the covers. So I gently shook the boy awake encouraging him to crawl over to the rest of the boys sleeping under the blankets. Dane was so out of it having just slipped to sleep I don’t really think he was aware of his surroundings as I guided him to a spot next to Gabe and where I was sleeping. Covering him up with the blanket I looked down into his peaceful features and couldn’t resist as I leaned over and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. To my surprise he returned my kiss just as gently sighing contentedly and opening his eyes.
“Thanks…that was nice.” He whispered softly a small little smirk appearing on his lips before he closed his eyes and slipped back to sleep.
Grinning puckishly because the kiss really had been nice, I crawled to the fireplace turning it off and immediately felt the heat dissipate before snuggling up next to my little companion. He felt soft and warm up against my body as he shifted in his sleep leaning back into me and opening up his legs slightly as if begging for my hands. Chuckling I wriggled my fingers beneath his waist band wrapping them around his soft sweaty and fleshy two inch little worm feeling it slowly come back to life and stiffen up before fading off to sleep as well.
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End of Chapter Thirteen
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