Date: Wed, 4 May 2005 23:04:27 -0500 From: Dylan c Subject: Dylan and Jonny Chapter 3 (GMale) CHAPTER THREE - THE NEXT LEVEL, READY OR NOT THE PRESENT The next day I got up and looked over to see Jonny's bed empty. I ran outside our room to see where he was. "Jonny!?" I yelled. It seemed to be an eternity before I heard "Yes?" from somewhere outside. I walked out into our backyard to see Jonny supervising the installation of our new pool. After the last time we were at the community pool, we decided it would be better to "Convince" our parents to get us a private backyard pool. I think the only reason we got it was because they felt sad for not being there for us. THE PAST Our parents were mostly the "Rich, leave your kids to be raised by servants" type of people. They were always on business trips, I hated them for that, while everyone had parents, moms and dads that would come to see them at school plays, I had no one, we had no one. The closest we ever got to a parent was a nanny a few years ago. She was a kind lady, old, but she took care of us, going out of her way to see our plays, listen to our concerts. I swear, during the time our family employed her, Jonny played piano like a professional, and I contributed much more time into the drums. Saddly, she died of a heart disease and it was at that moment I turned cold. I hated my parents, and despised them for leaving us. I fired every nanny they hired until they gave up hiring people. I wrecked havoc upon my body getting into fights at school. It was only when I saw Jonny crying once, after one of my fights that I realized something. What I did had effected Jonny. I remember that one day during the night. The horrible night I realized the pain Jonny felt, was from me. That night I heard him crying in his bed, I knew he hasn't been sleeping right for a while, everyday his mood turned more to match that of an old man. I went over to his bed, and I got in. "Jonny? Are you okay?" I asked. He only sniffled and dug his head deeper into his pillow. I just held him in my arms and waited for him to calm down. Finally I heard him take a deep breath and begin "Dylan, I'm sorry if you can't sleep I'll go outside" He tried to get up only to have me keep him down in my embrace. He tried again, but was no match for my strength. "Jonny, stay, and tell me what's wrong, did someone pick on you?" I asked, really worried about what could've happened. He shook his head and just said "No, it's just I dont want you to get into anymore fights. With mom and dad gone you're all I have" he sniffled. I felt a tear come to my eye as I held my twin closer to me, keeping him safe. THE PRESENT "Dylan?" Jonny waved his hand infont of me. I woke up from my memory trance with a start. "Huh?" I blinked, realizing where I was again."Dylan... you came out here in your boxers... go put some clothes on, the people are staring" he laughed. Despite my embarassment, hearing Jonny laugh made me feel so good. After I had changed and come down, they had already finished installing pool. "Wow... its... bigger than I thought it would be" I said in awe. "Yeah" Jonny agreed as he thanked the workers. "Well... do you wanna... try it out?" I offered. "You sure you dont mind going back upstairs and changing... again?" Jonny asked. "Nope" I replied simply. "Let's go" I motioned towards our room. We got into our room and Jonny went into the bathroom to change. I guess he was still a little shy about being naked in front of me, especially after what happened last time. I left him alone until after he came out. We went out into the backyard and I found myself waiting in anticipation as Jonny took off his shirt and I once again saw his milky white skin, smooth chest and perfectly shaped body. He said he was a bit tired, as he had woken up early to see the installation through. He sat in the jaccuzzi section of the pool. Soon I heard his soft breathing as his wet hair clung to his forehead and partially covered his closed eyes. I found myself mesmerized at the sight of his chest, rising and falling ever so gently. He was like an angel, the light reflecting off the pool hit his body and his gentle, peaceful face. I started jerkin off right then, the cool feeling of the water made it such a different experiance. As I felt my body tense up again, I ran out of the pool and quickly shot into the plants surrounding our pool. When Jonny finally woke up, he took a quick shower to wake himself up. Realizing the day was still young he decided to get some reading done. "Jonny, why are you reading?" I asked, this was always one of the odd things about him, where some kids prefered playing, Jonny prefered reading. If you werent aware that Jonny played soccer and swam, one might wonder where Jonny gets his body from. "I just wanted to do something fun" He answered. I sat next to him for a few seconds before he leaned in and rested his head on my shoulder. "How about a party!" I blurted out. "Sure" he agreed. We invited our friends over, and got ready as the night grew closer. It wasnt long before all the guests had arrived and the party was in full swing. As I was walking through the crowd I noticed some familiar faces, and yet there were many unfamiliar faces as well. Many of the people I didnt know seemed to be older teenagers and some bullies from our school. I started to look for Jonny to ask if he had invited them, which I very much doubted. I looked for him downstairs but I couldnt find him. At this point I felt worried something might have happened to him. I ran upstairs to check the rooms, he wasnt it our room, or our parents room. After looking through 3 other rooms, I found Jonny in the guest room, passed out, shirt unbuttoned, with a girl slowly pulling down his pants and boxers. "What are you doing!?" I shouted at her. She reacted with fear and I swear I heard her whisper "Crap, the other twin, damn Carol was suppose to watch you while I took care of your easy twin" She looked much older than me or Jonny. She ran out of the room putting on her Jacket. My poor helpless brother laying there on the bed completely at the mercy of whoever just happened to be there. I saw a bottle of beer on the floor and I picked it up. I drank some of the beer and felt its corrupting liquid spread throughout my body. My young body had no tolerance for the liquid. I felt my thoughts instantly become twisted and warped. I gazed drunkenly upon my helpless brother and I couldnt control myself as my hands reached for his pants pulled them down all the way. "Unh" he groaned. I grabbed his dick and started massaging it until he was erect and I quickly stuffed his entire length into my mouth. He tasted so sweet, I felt a tingle running up and down my spine as I licked my newly found candy. "Ummhn" he moaned as his face contorted in pleasure. I wasnt entirely sure what I was doing, but my impulses have never failed me yet. I licked his dickhead and I found he was most reactive to that. It seemed all too soon when I felt Jonny's body tense up and he started moaning. I felt him cum into my mouth as he relaxed from his climax. It wasnt like mine at all, his cum wasnt salty and sweet like mine, it was pure sugar, sweet, like the very essence of Jonny's being. I felt closer to my brother in that one moment than I had ever felt in my entire life. I loved, no craved my little brother. Soon after I remembered the final thing I had seen in all those gay pornos. Fucking. I was a little unsure about whether or not to do it. A delicate kid like Jonny would be hurt so baddly by it. I decided not to do it with Jonny, not yet, I loved my brother so much, I just... couldn't do this time him, not with him like this. I wanted our first time to be special, I wanted our first time... to be.. consensual... "mmnh... Dylan help" Jonny moaned as he turned. I gave his body soft kisses as I worked my way up from his balls paying attention to his cute belly button and his cute pink nipples. I finally came upon his lips and gave Jonny a gentle kiss. I used all my strength and lifted Jonny up, I had pulled up his boxers and sent all the guests home before I carried him out of the room. I watched him ever so carefully his hair hanging down as his head drooped down. I gently laid him down on his bed and tucked him in. "I love you" I wishpered as I kissed him again. "mmhn Dylan" he moaned groggily. I turned out the light and stripped down into my boxers. I got into the bed and I closed my eyes, content, happy, and completely in love... in love with my little, innocent, angelic brother. "Jonny" I whispered into the night, "Jonny... I love you" More To Come? If you liked my story feel free to E-mail me with comments or suggestions at Dylanboi@gmail.com I will try to write another chapter every 3-4 days. Be sure to check! Thanks ~Dylan