Date: Mon, 24 Jan 2000 03:21:31 -0800 (PST) From: Willie Hewes Subject: Twin's Christmas If you haven't read any other stories about Minh and Tuan, there's a few things you should know. They are identical twins of Vietnamese background, they live in an appartment in an unspecified American city and they have a sexual relationship for life. You can read their other adventures elsewhere on Nifty, or at http://www.geocities.com/willie_hewes Have fun. Twin's Christmas It was cold, and rained more than it snowed. No beautiful white tapestry here, no angelic voices on every street corner. It was halfway December, and Tuan already felt sorry for insisting they would celebrate Christmas this year. Stupid holiday. He zigzagged between slow fat people and parents carrying huge boxes. He entered an electronics shop just to be off the cold and wet streets. He looked around; more shopping people, gazing at digital handicams, photo-cameras and other digital gadgets. Maybe he could buy Minh a new camera, a professional one, that could make really professional-looking pictures. Would be nice. Would make a very expensive toy though. He was already going to leave when he suddenly ran into a blond, bright-eyed shop assistant. "Can I help you?" He was fresh, smiling and no older than seventeen. "Yes, I think you can," Tuan answered, trying to sound as cheerful as the shop-assistant. "Well, what are you looking for?" "You." Minh had slowly drifted to a bleaker part of town. At least the rainless masses were less thick here. He put his hands in his pockets and pulled up his shoulders against the cold. He didn't understand why this whole Christmas thing was suddenly so important to Tuan. They had never bothered about it before. And they gave each other presents all through the year, so celebrating Christmas seemed pointless. A small shop drew his attention. *Alcatraz Clothing, Gothic, Fantasy, S&M* He couldn't remember seeing it before. There were no clothes in the narrow window, only red drapes, a candelabra, and two pairs of handcuffs. He caught himself smiling. Perhaps this was the right time to indulge in one of his favourite slumbering fantasies... *** Christmas Eve. Tuan let his eyes dwell on the remains of their dinner. He had been through a lot of trouble to prepare that damn bird. Half of it was untouched. "So, another year gone," Minh sighed. "Since when?" They giggled. "What have you got to be thankful for, Tuan?" Minh went on in the same, mock-serious tone. "Huh? What do you mean?" "Isn't that one of the traditions? That everyone lists a few things to be thankful for?" "That's with thanksgiving, you idiot!" They both laughed. "Stupid American holidays," Minh chuckled. "Can't even tell em apart!" At that, Tuan laughed so hard he almost fell off his chair. "Tuan? You're drunk." More laughter. Then: "Maybe we should have some coffee before we open our presents, hm?" Tuan agreed, after a quick glance at the clock. Minh had noticed it. "Are you expecting someone?" Tuan grinned guiltily. "I got a little deal with Santa Claus." "Really?" He frowned. "If that fat guy thinks I'm gonna suck his dick he's got another thing coming!" Minh threatened. Tuan smiled. "Just wait and see." *** "I guess we should clean up this mess, huh?" Lazily, Tuan looked at the dirty dishes, the broken wineglass, the coffee-stains in the tablecloth. Then he looked at the presents under the "Christmas tree". "We could also move to the bedroom." Minh carried the palmshaped plant they had promoted to Christmas tree to their bedroom. Tuan collected their presents and followed him. Candles and incense were lighted, and they cuddled together under their tree to unwrap their presents. "Maybe you should start," Minh said, "you've got more." "Ok, which one should I unwrap first?" "The, the little one. No, under the... yeah." Tuan ripped off the paper, and peered inside the box. "Oh! A dog-collar. With spikes." He tested the sharpness with his finger. "Nice. Can you put in on?" He turned his back to Minh and lifted the hair out of his neck. Minh fastened the little clasp and admired the result. "Looks good," he said. "Sexy." Of course, he had already seen the entire outfit in a mirror, but still he couldn't wait to see it on Tuan. Tuan quickly unwrapped the rest of the presents, and put them in a row in front of them. Black leather shorts, a jacket to go with it, leather boots that would reach to just under his knees, and to complement the whole, a riding-crop. He looked at it a moment, admiring the candlelight gleam on the slick material. The he looked at Minh, and could read the excitement in his eyes. "Do you think I should put it on?" He asked innocently. Minh chuckled nervously. "Yeah, I think you should." He watched Tuan get undressed, and reached down for a moment to make some adjustments. He knew his brother's body inside and out, but watching it could still stir his blood. "Does it fit?" Tuan was buttoning up the shorts. "Yeah. They're really, ah, erection-friendly." There was some room left at the front, but in the back they clung to his bottom like a horny pair of hands. He stepped into the leather boots and zipped them up. It felt sexy, the supple but strong material enveloping his calves. And the soles added two inches to his height. He picked up the riding-crop and looked down at Minh, who was still sitting on the ground. He ticked the whip against the side of his boot. "Well, what do you think?" "It looks great!" Tuan bent over to Minh, the short stretching pleasantly over his cheeks. He put the tip of the whip under Minh's chin. "It looks great *what?*" "It looks great, sir," Minh grinned. Tuan couldn't help smiling too. It would take some time to get used to this new role. For the moment, he just relaxed and dropped to his knees to kiss his lover. "So when is Santa coming?" Minh asked. Tuan looked at his watch. "Any minute now. But it's not Santa himself, just one of his associates." A wrinkle appeared between Minh's eyebrows while he was trying to think of an associate of Santa Claus. One of the reindeer? At that moment, the doorbell rang. Tuan ran to get it. "Come on up." Minh was still sitting under the decorated house plant. "Open your present," Tuan said, standing in the door-opening. Minh ripped the paper off three boxes of condoms. Strawberry, Chocolate and Anal. Minh looked up, smiling broadly. "Now sit on the bed with your eyes closed, and wait till I bring in the surprise." Minh complied, a devout look on his upturned face. He looked like an angel. Tuan looked at him a moment longer, and then went to open the door. ... To be continued? Let me know if you think it should. williehewes@yahoo.com