Date: Sat, 29 May 2021 15:54:35 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Emerald City Boys  Chapter 7

Greetings and welcome back. Aiden lives about a two hour drive from where
his new brother lives. But little Lincoln is two years old and his big
brother has yet to visit. That big meeting happens in this chapter as
Aiden's dads drive him to Kirkland to meet baby Lincoln.

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CHAPTER 7
AIDEN'S BROS
THURSDAY, APRIL 23

Drake had just finished his 3200-meter run in his school's track meet
against Lake Washington High School. Keegan had asked for the day off to
watch his son run. It wasn't something he could do for every track meet,
but he knew Lake Washington had a strong runner in the 3200 meter and was
eager to see Drake compete against him. Drake ended up doing more than
competing, he ran a smart race and won what had been a close race by ten
meters. Keegan was as happy as Drake was. They were even happier when
Kirkland defeated the Lake Washington High School track and field team
70-66 after all the points were totaled.

While Drake was running track, Pierce was playing baseball for Whittier
Middle School. He started at first base and went 3-for-5 with a double, two
runs scored, and an RBI in Whittier's 8-4 win. Walker, who could take the
time off because he was the owner of the company, was at the game and
thoroughly enjoyed every pitch even if the weather was a bit cool for
baseball.

That night Drake and Pierce linked up via Skype. "Hey, Duck, how's it
hanging?" Pierce said as he connected to Drake's Skype call. He couldn't
help noticing his boyfriend was naked.

"I won my race, we won our meet, and they're hanging low and howdy there,
Pooka. What about you?" Drake said.

Pierce told him the outcome of the game and how he had fared. "By the way,
how far is 3200 meters?" he asked.

"It's about two miles."

"Did your dad get there?"

"Yeah, he did, and we were both so glad he could come. He said he won't be
able to get to all my meets, but he'll make as many as he can. Dude, I
can't tell you how happy I was to have my dad there - it felt so great. Was
your dad at your game?"

"Yep, and he had a great time. He's not a super baseball expert but he
loves watching the game. You know, you look good without clothes on.

"You look good dressed or naked," Drake responded. "You just look better
when you're naked."

"Remind me not to run through the park with you. I'd never keep up with
you."

"Well, don't forget, I can't hit a baseball."

"Plus, you throw like a girl," Pierce chortled.

"I do not! I just don't throw hard like some animal I know."

"It's all good. Throwing a baseball isn't all it's quacked up to be
anyway. Are you ready for your cousin's visit?" Pierce was asking about
Aiden's visit from Mayfield on Saturday to meet his new little brother.

"You mean my brousin? And by the way, I picked up on your little
quack. Very funny."

"Yeah, your brousin."

"What's to be ready for? You'll be here by noon and can teach me how to
throw like a big baseball stud and I'll get you turned on by telling you
how sexy Aiden is for a tween."

"Are you going to fuck him when you guys go to bed?"

"I keep telling you that we agreed anything goes between us except
fucking."

"I understand, but with you being a studly teen horn dog it might just be
tempting."

"Except for one thing," Drake said.

"What's that?"

"His credo is nobody should ever be talked into anything sexual they don't
want to do. I live by that, too, as you know. He has told me what he does
not want to do and there is no way I am ever going to get on his bad side
by asking him if we could fuck this time. It will be totally up to him to
bring it up. I've been on the other side at his age, being made to do sex
shit I didn't want to do. Hell, you kinda know what that's like. But, for
me it's all a big reason I won't bring up the topic of fucking with him."

"That's what I love about you. You're a dude with a lot of integrity."

"It wasn't always that way, and I still have my moments."

"I'll see you on Saturday and look forward to meeting your brousin and your
uncles. I'd love to talk some baseball with them."

"They know a lot. And I'm ready to catch some zees," Drake said.

"See you Saturday. Night night and I love you, Duck."

"I love you, too. Night night, Pooka."

SATURDAY, APRIL 25

Larry, Phil, and Aiden arrived at the Miller residence in Kirkland a little
after two-thirty, close to their expected time. Drake came out the front
door before Phil turned the engine off. Following him was a stunning blond
teen who was well-dressed and wearing a big smile.

"Hi Uncle Larry and Uncle Phil," Drake said as his uncles stepped out of
the car. When Aiden exited out of the rear door, Drake stepped up to him
and gave him a big hug.

After they broke the hug, Drake turned and waved his arm at Pierce. "This
is my boyfriend, Pierce. Pierce, meet my Uncle Larry, Uncle Phil, and my
brousin, Aiden. There was an exchange of handshakes between Pierce and the
two uncles and fist bumps between him and Aiden.

The gathering went into the house where they were greeted by Keegan and
Natalie. Keegan gave Aiden a big hug, happy that his son didn't try to push
away as he would have at one time. He then exchanged a loving hug with his
brother, Phil. Not long ago that hug would not have been full of love—in
fact they probably would not have hugged at all.

"Well, where is he?" Aiden asked.

"Natalie and Drake just went back to get him," Keegan replied.

"It takes two people to carry a baby?"

"One to do the carrying and one to play the fanfare."

"The fanfare?"

Aiden's question was answered by Drake stepping out of the nursery and
calling out, "TA DA! PRESENTING THE ONE AND ONLY LINCOLN CLAYTON MILLER!"
His fanfare was followed by Natalie carrying the two-month-old bundle of
joy into the living room.

Larry and Phil were surprised that the baby didn't start squealing because
of the noise, but all he did was lie in Natalie's arms looking cute. "What
a cute little sweetheart," Larry grinned.

"He's a baby," Aiden said. "He's supposed to be cute. And how come he
didn't start crying when Drake screamed out his fanfare?"

"Because, he's used to me being loud."

"Hey, look, a dog."

"That's Fido."

"Fido? I thought somebody like you would have some kind of fancy name for a
dog," Phil said.

"I do. The name Fido has a history going back to Abraham Lincoln. If Fido
is good enough for Honest Abe then he's good enough for Cute Lincoln. And
Fido even got assassinated. You can look it up."

Aiden was determined to do so. He knelt to pet the beagle, letting him have
a sniff of his hand first. Fido apparently liked what he smelled because he
immediately wagged his tail and licked Aiden's hand.

"He likes you," Drake said.

"It means he's got good taste," Aiden responded.

"Do you want to hold your little brother?" Natalie asked.

"Oh, yeah, my little brother." Aiden mentally kicked himself for being more
interested in the dog than he was in his little baby brother. "I don't
know. I mean don't you need training or something to hold a baby?"

"Dude, if a klutz like Pierce can hold Lincoln, it should be a piece of
cake for you," Drake said.

"Who are you calling a klutz?" Pierce asked.

"You. I'm trying to give Aiden confidence. I mean you both play baseball,
so holding a baby should be a piece of cake."

"What does playing baseball have to do with holding a baby?" Keegan asked.

"Beats the hell out of me, but it sounded good."

"Do you see why Drake made me his boyfriend? He needs to be kept track of
twenty-four seven," Pierce grinned.

"The way I see it, fielding a baseball takes soft hands and a lot of
coordination, which is exactly what holding a baby requires," Larry pointed
out.

"That's exactly what I was saying," Drake said.

"Come on over and sit on the couch," Natalie told Aiden. "I'll place him
gently in your lap."

"He won't pee all over me, will he?" Aiden asked.

"He is wearing diapers, you know," Drake said.

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous is all." Aiden went to the couch and sat next
to Natalie. He thought how he wouldn't be half this nervous if he was
pitching with the bases loaded and nobody out with a one run lead in the
top of seventh.

Natalie gently set Lincoln in Aiden's lap, instructing him how to hold his
baby brother. Once Natalie felt she had everything set, she backed away and
smiled at the nervous twelve-year-old. When Lincoln gave a happy gurgle
Aiden grinned. "I think he likes me."

"Whoa, think what this says," Drake said. "Aiden Miller visits his father
and his adopted brousin and ends up being liked by a doggy and a baby."

"It must be because he's a likeable person," Pierce said. Pierce also
thought Aiden was everything everyone had said about him: smart, cute, and
incredibly sexy looking for somebody who wasn't even a teenager yet.

Aiden didn't have to hold Lincoln, who was starting to get fussy, long. He
handed his little brother to Keegan, who took over since Natalie had
retired to the kitchen to finish her beef stew. Natalie left the stew
simmering when Lincoln started crying.

"It's feeding time, so I'll take care of him," Natalie said as Keegan,
Drake, and Pierce, who had started for the nursery, stopped and turned
around.

"It looked like you guys were going to take care of him," Aiden said.

"Natalie likes to breast feed him whenever she can," Keegan told him. Aiden
shrugged wondering what the big deal about breast feeding instead of bottle
feeding was.

The rest of the afternoon zoomed by quickly and soon the seven of them were
ready to eat.

"How do you like having a baby brother?" Keegan asked as the group dug into
their stew.

"Well, Natalie breast fed him, so I didn't get to watch that," Aiden
replied.

"I had no problem with you watching," Natalie cut in. "Sorry, I should have
let you know. It's all part of learning what having a baby is about."

"Maybe next time," Aiden grinned and Natalie nodded. "And when he needed
his diaper changed, I was in the backyard with Drake and Pierce, so I
missed Keegan daddy doing that. But I will say this, that little bugger can
sure be loud."

"Another part of the package," Keegan said.

"And we'll make SURE you watch the next diaper change," Pierce chuckled.

Sure enough, Aiden got his chance while they were watching the Mariner game
on TV. Lincoln was in a bassinet stationed on the long coffee table between
the couch and the television. He started with a couple of whimpers and then
let out a soprano squall that had everybody jumping.

Pierce jumped up and said, "I've got this with Aiden's help." He picked up
the bassinet and carried it to the nursery with Aiden and Drake following
him.

"I guess they must be the answer to that age old question, `How many
adolescents does it take to change a baby's diaper?'." Larry said.

The boys entered the nursery and Pierce set the bassinet on the changing
table. "And now, Aiden, you get to watch the best diaper changer at
Whittier Middle School at work."

"I claim the title as the best boy diaper changer at Kirkland High," Drake
said. "There's a couple of girls there who are moms, so they are probably
better at changing than I am."

"You mean moms with their baby at home?" Aiden asked.

"So I've heard."

Aiden watched Pierce go through the entire diaper changing routine from
taking off the old diaper, to cleaning the baby, to powdering him, and
putting on the new diaper. "Voila, perfection itself. See how calm he is
and how he looks at me? He knows he's been diapered by an expert and
wonders when his big brother will be just as good as I am."

"By big brother you mean Drake, right?"

"Close enough," Pierce grinned.

"Hey, just remember I can deny my ass to you anytime I want," Drake
grumbled.

"Ah, but would you actually do it?"

Drake walked up to Pierce and planted a long kiss on his lips. "I doubt
it," he said after finally breaking the kiss, "but if I threaten it enough
times you might end up believing it."

"Aiden, have you ever considered the idea that your brousin just might be a
whacko?"

"Hey, I happen to KNOW he's a real whacko," Aiden said.

By then Pierce had Lincoln in his crib and covered with the donkey blanket
that was a gift from Mike the Donkey.

When the boys entered the living room, Keegan asked Pierce if he was ready
to go. "Nope," Pierce answered, "but I'll get my stuff anyway. A deal is a
deal after all."

"You won't be riding the light rail into Seattle. We'll be meeting your dad
near T-Mobile Park."

"Sounds like a plan."

Pierce gave Aiden a hug. "You're as cool as your brousin said you
were. Stay cool and be good to him tonight. As you know, Duck is a horny
critter."

"Duck?" Aiden asked.

"It's my term of endearment. I shouldn't have to explain how I came up with
it. And I won't tell you what his name for me is."

Pierce then said his good-byes to Larry, Phil, Natalie, and, of course,
Fido.

Then Pierce and Drake shared a long kiss and Pierce followed Keegan out the
front door.

"If I kissed Nolan like that in front of his mom, she would freak," Aiden
said.

"I've accepted Drake as gay for years and I love Pierce like a son. If they
want to kiss in front of Keegan and me, well, it shows how much they trust
us," Natalie said.

<Aiden and Drake>

As planned, Aiden spent the night in Drake's bed. They were naked and hard
when they clambered under the covers.

"Before we talk about anything else, what is your pet name for Pierce?"
Aiden asked.

"You mean the one he didn't want to tell you?" Drake chuckled.

"Yeah, that one."

"It's Pooka."

"Whatever that means."

"Well, it's a mischievous Irish spirit or goblin, or even some kind of
untamed animal spirit. I call him Pooka because that describes him. I tell
him that he has to remember that I am the only person who knows how to tame
his mischief."

"How?"

"Probably the same way you tame Nolan," Drake grinned.

"Not that way. All that happens is he gets more wild when we do it."

"Nice to know you guys do it. Anyway, now you know that I am Duck and he is
Pooka, and right now you and Lincoln, my two bros, are the only people who
know—so keep this secret."

"Lincoln is a baby," Aiden protested. "How could he tell anybody, or even
know what you're talking about?"

"He can't. That's why it's safe to tell him."

"I want to be able to tell Nolan."

"Go for it," Drake said. "Me and Pierce agree we will have no secrets and I
bet you and Nolan are the same way."

"We are."

"Nothing better than complete trust between boyfriends."

"I'm glad my brousin sees that the same way as me."

"By the way, you understand that you got a free ride on your first bro
visit," Drake said.

"I think I know what you mean. I got to watch Lincoln get his diaper
changed. Next time I get to do it."

"You're not a true big bro until you've done it. You've seen it, next time
you do it."

"Hmm, I could practice on somebody at home, I guess."

"Like Nolan?"

"No, I was thinking more of Mason. He's goofy enough he might do it once."

"Whatever. How about we take care of these hard-ons?"

"Like with a sixty-nine, maybe?"

"That works."

Aiden came first, giving Drake a taste of his sweet tween cum. Drake
followed by three minutes and Aiden received a mouthful of Drake's thick
but flavorful teen cum. The brotherly cousins cuddled up and quickly fell
into a sound sleep.

SUNDAY, APRIL 26

Aiden and Drake were showered and dressed by nine. They joined Keegan and
Natalie in the living room. Keegan took Lincoln to his car and strapped him
into his car seat. Natalie, Aiden, and Drake joined them as they finished.

They met Larry and Phil at the IHOP near the motel where they stayed and
enjoyed breakfast together. The talk was about the Mariners 6-5 loss the
night before. Marty went 0-for-4 with two strikeouts.

"That's two straight games that he's got the collar," Aiden said.

"It happens to the best," Larry reminded him.

"I know, but he is Marty after all and should get hits every game."

"Seriously?" Drake asked as he wondered if Aiden was losing touch with
reality.

"No, but one can hope."

"Then he would end up chasing Joe DiMaggio's 56-game hitting streak record
and what a circus that would be," Larry observed.

"But, it would be fun circus. Anyway, we should be home in time to watch
this afternoon's game and if I actually watch it all this time maybe I'll
send him some good karma."

"Well, I'll watch it then, too. Then we can send him double karma," Drake
said.

Aiden slept during half of the ride home. But he didn't sleep through any
of the Mariners game as the M's defeated the Twins 5-2 with the help of a
two-run homer by Marty.

"The double karma worked," he told his dads.

"Well, in that case, let's go out for pizza tonight to celebrate."

Aiden couldn't argue with that bit of parental logic. They went to the Bear
soon after. Aiden thought about names and what he and Drake had discussed
at breakfast. As much as he loved pizza, his favorite Bear was the Sugar
Bear who lived in Meadow Park.

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