Date: Mon, 5 Jul 2021 01:00:00 -0700 From: John Henry Subject: Growing Up Kyle Chapter 46 (Gay/Incest) DONATION: Nifty is a not-for-profit organization that heavily relies on our donations to keep the site free and accessible. Your donations pay for web hosting fees and other day-to-day activities for the wonderful staff of editors/publishers. You can donate on the website at http://donate.nifty.org/ Every little bit counts. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction, and contains explicit, sexual content involving adults over the age of 21 and minors under the age of 13, and scenes of incest involving step-parents/step-children. If viewing this material is illegal where you live, OR you're a minor under the age of 18, please stop reading his. If you're not sure about this legatilty, please stop reading until you have looked into your own, local laws. Any likeness or similarity between persons, places, products or concepts are purely coincidental. If you would like to leave any positive feedback, please let me know. Thank you. Chapter 46 The snow returned two days before Christmas. When Rick wasn't working, he was mopping up melted snow. By the time Christmas Eve came, there was at least a foot of snow and five snowmen. The pile of presents under the tree grew with every visit from Will. Rick grew frustrated with it. Though he couldn't admit it, even to himself, he felt inadequate, since he was only able to get the boys a few gifts each, while Will brought at least 3 for each boy every night. Things between Rick and Will had been improving, however. Rick wouldn't have called Will a friend by any definition of the word, but he was resigned to keep things as civil as possible and try to make the best of the situation. It was also helpful to have a free babysitter, and the boys like having another parent around, as well. Will stayed the night, so they all could open their presents together first thing in the morning. Will was as excited as the boys, while Rick was dreading the long night ahead. As a father for the past 10 years, Rick never looked forward to Kyle and Charlie being too wound up with anticipation to sleep. Usually, he and Rhonda would take shifts making sure the boys didn't open anything early. Rick assumed that Will would be too much of a push over or even encourage it. As Rick predicted, Will asked, "Maybe we should open one gift. What do you think, Rick?" His wicked gin betrayed his innocent tone. The boys began to beg and plead their approval. "Absolutely not," Rick said. "We've always opened them on Christmas morning, and that's what we're sticking to." "It's a tradition," Will stated. "Yes, it is." "Like every other traditional family." "That's right." "So, does that make us a traditional family?" Will asked. Rick paused and gave Will a disapproving look. He knew Will was trying to trap him, but he wasn't willing to take the bait. "No," Rick answered. "We're a family, but we're not traditional. However," Rick continued in a raised voice in an attempt to shut down Will's planned coupe, "that doesn't mean we can't honor and respect traditions that have gone on before." "I couldn't agree more," Will said. "So, in honor and respect to my family's tradition and heritage, I got you each a Hanukkah gift, since it's the last night and all." Fuck, Rick thought. "One," Rick emphasized, "then it's off to bed for all of you." "Is it really Hanukkah?" Kyle asked Will conspiratorially. "I have no idea," Will softly chuckled. Kyle hugged his dad before opening his gift. True to form, the boys couldn't sleep. Kyle and Ry spent most of the night talking about what they thought Will had bought them, while Charlie kept going to and from the bathroom so he could check the hall clock. Will slept like a log, while Rick tossed and turned. Around one o'clock in the morning, Charlie opened his dad's door and asked if Rick was awake. Rick groaned and told Charlie to go to bed. When that failed, Charlie walked into Kyle's room and saw more than he wanted. "CHARLIE! GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!" Kyle bellowed. Kyle decided that he'd put a pause on his no sex policy for the holiday. Charlie walked in and saw a very naked Kyle on his hands and knees, while an equally naked Ry was kneeling behind Kyle, with both hands on Kyle's hips. "OH MY GOD!" Charlie yelled back, as he ran across the hall, back to his room, leaving his older brother's door wide open. "What the hell is going on?" Rick shouted as he came into the hall, at the same time Kyle came to close his door. Will, having been woken by all the shouting, ran into the hall to also see what was going on. Kyle was beat red. He was naked and full erect as both of his dads stood before him. Kyle slammed the door closed and he felt like he could die from embarrassment. Kyle ran back to bed and threw the blankets over him, while Ry just laughed at the whole situation. A few seconds later, there was a soft knock on the door, and Will asked, "Can I come in?" "No!" Kyle said, "Go away!" But it was no good. Kyle felt Ry get off the bed and heard him put on his shorts before opening the bedroom door. Kyle then felt Ry get back on the bed and the heavier body of his father sitting down next to him. Will managed to prize the blanket from Kyle's fingers and pulled the bedding back. "Hi," Will said. "Please go," Kyle said, covering his burning face. "What you and Ry were doing was perfectly natural for two, young gay men." "Oh my God. Please stop!" "When two boys have feelings for each other--" "Dad, please!" "--And their bodies reach a certain maturity--" "Stop, just stop!" "--they do things with each other that may seem embarrassing--" "Dad!" Kyle yelled, hoping Rick would save him. "--but it's all very normal and beautiful, so long as you both consent." Ry sat back relishing in the moment. He was also embarrassed, but it helped seeing Kyle so humiliated. Ry plainly saw that Will was teasing Kyle but not in a mean way. After Will was finished giving "the talk", he managed to get a hug from Kyle before standing. Ry asked, "Can I have a hug, too?" Will thought about it and said, "Sure." He walked around the bed and gave Ry a hug. Will then said, "Ry, I want you to remember that you need to ask my permission before proposing to my son." "Oh my God, Dad. Please, just go!" Kyle demanded. "I will, Sir. I promise," Ry said, winking at Will as the man left the room. "That was so horrible," Kyle groaned. Ry pulled Kyle into his arms, kissed him and said, "Any chance we can finish what we started before your brother walked in?" "Not tonight. I've got a headache." They laughed and went back to kissing until they fell asleep. The upside to the night's events, Charlie was unable to look Kyle or Ry in the face, and he avoided most communication for the rest of the day. After the presents were opened and breakfast was eaten, Ry and Kyle ambushed Charlie in the hall, as the younger boy went to his room. "Charlie," Kyle said, standing in his doorway. "Wanna come in and hang out?" Ry asked. Both boys were in their underwear and shirts. Charlie turned red, ran into his room and slammed his door closed. The older boys laughed until they were told to stop by Rick, who was slightly amused. Just after dark, there was a soft knock on Kyle's bedroom door. It was Charlie telling them that dinner was ready. Kyle laughed and said, "If I would've known all I needed to do was get caught by Charlie, I would've let you fuck me sooner." "I'm not that easy," Ry said, pulling up his pants. "Whatever you say," Kyle said, getting to his feet and putting on his boxers. Dinner was simple and intimate. Will and Ry had made the meal, which was a ham with several side dishes. Will held up his glass of wine and said, "To family: New, old and reunited." Everyone else raised their drinks. There was a pounding at the front door. Everyone got quiet, while Rick got up to answer it. Once Rick opened it, Mrs. Doernbecker pushed through the doorway and stormed into the dining room. "Get your things," She demanded of Ry, who looked scared and started to cry. "I'm taking you home now!" "Wait a minute," Rick said entering the room. "You can't just take him." "The fuck I can't! He's my fucking kid. Ryland, get your shit now!" Ry jumped up and ran into Kyle's room. "You're not taking my brother," Charlie challenged. Will noted how much he looked and sounded like Rhonda when mad. "Charlie," Will said, softly. "We can't stop her from taking Ry. He's her son." "And you!" She spat at Will. "I'm talking to a lawyer and he said you won't get away with having me and my husband locked up." "Your husband," Will said, in a flat, clam tone. "beat your son. The police did their job. You're a crazy, junky bitch, who got herself arrested. And I don't work for you. I work for your son. I know I can't stop you from taking him, but I promise you that I'll be coming by tomorrow with the cops to make sure Ry is safe. If you so much as stick a toe out of line, I will make sure you'll never see him again." "Don't threaten me," Mrs. Doernbecker chided. "It's hardly a threat. In fact," Will said, as Ry re-entered the dining room with his bag packed. "Ry, you're to call me when you get home, before you go to bed and when you wake up. If your mother mistreats you, yells at you or hurts you in any way--and I mean any way--you're to call me. Do you understand?" Ry nodded. To Mrs. Doernbecker, Will added, "If you so much as stop him from contacting me, I will call in every favor I'm owed in this town, and I'm owed a lot of favors by some very powerful people." Ry's mother looked like she was about to threaten back, but the look in Will's eyes made it very clear that he was serious and meant every word. She barked at Ry to get into the car, as she slammed the door behind her. Will looked about the dining room and saw Rick holding Kyle and Charlie. All three were in tears. ***Coming Soon, Chapter 47***