Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2001 13:35:33 EDT
From: MarkHoppus@punkrocker.co.uk
Subject: Revisiting the Past part 3

This story is the third in a series that contains acts of a sexual nature
between two young brothers and their friends. If this type of content
offends you, do not read any further. If you want to read it, keep this in
mind. This story is not true, all characters are fictional, any resemblance
between my characters and other persons living or dead is purely
coincidence. There are a few things which I do not agree with in the
series, unprotected sex, unprotected sex with the new guy in the
neighbourhood, and unprotected sex with the new guy in the neighbourhood
and your little brother. Enough said, let us begin...

Part 3:
Brotherly Love


Not long after Daniel and Steve had fooled around for the first time, an
experience came which shocked both of them. It was a typical Friday night,
Daniel had just come home from the area behind the local shops where every
Friday loads of kids would get either pissed, stoned, or both. Daniel
avoided this and just hung round with his friends, who didn't take long to
lose themselves completely.
	There was one guy there who was only 13. He was the one who
supplied the blow to the kids, nothing like Scarface, just sorting people
out for the night. It was usually Matthew next door who lost it first, all
of his friends who were older than him were the ones who went, between 13
and 14 years old. This made Daniel feel special, knowing he was the
youngest in the crowd. Naturally, his parents didn't know this went on,
they thought he went over to buy things, not hang out with smokers and
drinkers. This night was particularly special, Daniel had smoked his very
first cigarete, and wasn't feeling too well becuase of it. He came home and
ran straight upstairs to change out of his clothes that were swallowed in
smoke, and brush his teeth. Once this had been done, he still took every
precausion to avoid his parents, who were heavy smokers, but would kill him
if he started too.
	"Hey, you pissed yet?" Joked Mark when he walked into the
bedroom. He threw a pillow of his bed and hit Daniel's face, but he was too
tired to do anything about it. Plus he knew that Mark was just showing off
because his friend James was sleeping over, Mark would be showing off like
that all night. He got used to it eventually, and when ever the two were
together he'd avoid them too. He went up into the loft, the only place he
could really avoid his parents and the terrible two. He sat on a sleeping
bag and looked at the dreary rain out the window.
	"One day," he thought, "I'm gonna find out something to black mail
those two with, then they'll behave." He didn't realise what he had just
said until a long time after. He sat in the loft for three, long hours,
first looking out the window, then searching through all the old boxes. He
eventually came to a photo album at the top of a pile near the door. He
opened it and looked at the pictures, they were of him and Mark as
babies. He looked at how cute he was as a baby, then noticed that on all
the photos Mark was always cuter. "NO!" He said to himself. "He's my fuckin
brother, I need something to take my mind off it." He knew that he was
slowly getting attracted to his younger brother, and in the environment
they lived in, being gay was one thing, but being gay with your brother,
not even the really gay people would be seen with you. "Here we go," he
said picking up a box of his dads old LPs. He looked at them and quietly
read out the titles. "The Beetles, John Lennin, Queen, The Bee Gees, this
stuff really sucks." He laughed, before finding something that was stuffed
underneath everything. "What the fuck? An ABC pad?" He questioned the
object he picked up, a peice os wood with letters and "Yes" and "No"
written on it. He looked at the Ouji Board, before throwing it in the pile
behind him.
	"Daniel are you up there?" His dad shouted before his head popped
up through the trap door. "Come on, time you got to bed, if those two annoy
you just hit them." He joked motioning him to come down. Daniel climbed
down from the loft and walked into his bedroom, he wws the oldest, why
should he bes scared of a a few kids? After he'd got washed in their
private bath room, he got changed into only his boxer shorts and climbed
into his bed. He didn't realise that Mark and James would stay up all night
talking. James looked almost exactly like Mark, the same cute face and cute
body, only instead of Mark's shiney, short brown hair and brown eyes you
got lost in, he had short dull-blonde hair and green eyes. The
conversations started, Daniel took a pillow and threw it over his head
trying to get to sleep. When he eventually did, he wasn't asleep long, at
least it didn't feel that way. He was actually asleep a few hours, but was
awakened by the giggling of Mark and James. He didn't make his awakening
noticable, he just rolled over to give them both 'the look'. When he faced
them, the look of anger he'd put on turned to shock. There were Mark and
James, only they were both naked and corressing each others bodies on the
carpeted floor, nothing covering them. This made Daniel feel good inside,
and most of all, down below. He felt a tingling in his dick and knew he was
getting hard. He'd seen his little brother naked hundreds of times, he'd
even seen him with a hard on, but neer doing this. He watched in silence,
but even that was too much. He had a dry cum, his body juttered all over
and he moan. This made Mark and James jump into Mark's bed and get dressed
under the covers quickly. This finally settled Daniel down and he drifted
into a peaceful sleep, Mark and James thinking he had only moaned while
dreaming. They dared not get back to what they were doing from fear that he
could possibly be awake, so they too went to sleep.
	The next day went by as normal, Saturday was usually a day to take
things easy, but this was disturbed by their dad making them both wash the
car. This was usually a boring task, but with new facts at his dosposal,
Daniel decided he could have a bit of fun today. They got their buckets and
sponges and began to wipe the car. "So Mark," he began, "did you enjoy
having James round last night?" He knew the answer to that one.
	"Yeh why?"
	"No reason, I just thought I heard the two of you fighting last
night thats all." He lied.
	"Fighting?"
	"Yeh, you were struggling to do something, I assume you tried to
beat him up when I heard the bitter noise of skin against skin." He was
better at this than he thought.
	"What you talking about?" Mark hesitated. "We went to sleep not
long after you did, you ah, must be dreaming." He was starting to break
into a sweat on his fingertips and under his arms. He had an idea then that
Daniel had seen them both together, and that only meant one thing, he
knew. He played it off as best he could, eventually ending with getting the
hose and soaking him. "He, he, got you that time." He laughed, his fear had
gone, for now. All that day Mark gave his brother dirty looks, which Daniel
returned by occasionally winking and laughing. Then night came, and after
getting washed and changed, they went to bed. Mark knew that he would be
quizzed about the night before, so he tried getting to sleep straight away.
	"So Mark, have you guessed it yet?" Daniel asked.
	"Guessed what?"
	"That I know..." Daniel whispered that part eerily. "Come over here
a minute." He called. Mark got out of bed and ran accross the room to his
brothers bed. "Get in a minute, we need to talk." With haste, Mark jumped
into Daniel's bed and knew what was coming. "Mark, I know about you and
James, and what you did last night when you thought I was asleep." This
wasn't going to be easy and Mark began to cry.
	"You mean...that we..." He couldn't finish the sentance, he was too
upset. "That we...did it?" He managed to say it. But another thought crosse
his mind, what if Daniel was on about something diffderent and he'd just
let himslef in for it.
	"Yeh, I woke up and watched you both, I even came while watching
you." He explained. "Don't cry, it's OK. I do it with Steve." He reassured
him and told him to stop crying. He put his arm around him in a comforting
way. Mark cuddles into him, still crying. "There's nothing wrong with it,"
he keep saying, "just don't tell anybody thats all." This didn't seem to
help, there was only one thing for it. He put his head down and kissed
Mark's fore head, the only part of his face that wasn't imbedded in his
chest.
	"You mean it?" Mark asked, wiping away the tears.
	"Yeh, don't worry, I'm not gonna tell anyone." He kissed Mark's
fore head again, this seemed to stop him crying more and more. Mark replied
to this by lifting his head up and kissing Daniel on the lips. "I love you
Mark, why would I tell anyone?"
	"I love you too Danny." Mark said still sniffing a bit. They looked
at each other while what was said sunk in. They kissed again, longer this
time, and it felt as if it meant more than the first one. Then Mark felt
something tingle below, he had just learned to recognise the feeling as a
boner. With in seconds he was hard as a rock and wasn't afraid to show
it. Daniel had been hard since he got into bed and planned what he was
going to say. The two boners touched, covered only by boxer shorts, and
Daniel began to massage Mark's chest. This made Mark twitch, as Daniel's
other hand pulled down his boxers then his own until they were both
completely naked. Their bodies rubbed together making both dicks jump. Then
Mark's hand found its way to Daniel's throbbing hard on and he started to
rub the shaft. Then he put his small hand right roung the four incher and
jacked it hard and fast, like he'd seen guys on TV porn do it. In his other
hand he held his own boyhood and tried doing the same, but his left hand
wasn't very good, so Daniel returned the favour. Danuiel suggested that
they tried sucking each others dicks, he didn't know the term blow job, but
had again seen it on TV when his parents weren't around. He turned around
so that his dick was at Mark's mouth, and Mark's was at his. Then they
sucked each other off hard. They'd never done this before, and found
themselves to bite it at times. Then Daniel's crotch started to tingle, he
knew he'd be having a dry cum any time soon. But the dry never came,
instead, he exploded his first boy cream into Mark's mouth. There wasn't
much of it there, but too much for Mark to handle, a bit of it ended up
around his mouth. Mark got the right way up and looked at Daniel
questioningly. He leaned in to kiss him again, and Daniel took the
oppertunity to lick the cum of Mark's mouth and get a taste himself. It was
so sweet, he'd heard sex education teachers talk about it, but they never
said anything about it. Mark just looked at him, and went back down to lick
up the left overs. Daniel's first pubes had started to grow, and they
tickled Mark's face as he did this. Then he got back up tgo face Daniel,
and the two just cuddled, saying nothing. They were both very tired, the
last words spoken were:
	"I love you Danny."
	"I love you too Mark." The two cuddled up together and held each
other closely. Daniel didn't want to sleep, he wanted to spend all night
awake looking at his brother and thinking how much he loved him. Sure at
times he could be a pain in the ass, but there was a bond between them,
more than the love of brothers, more than the love of best friends, their
love was both of these combined. He couldn't win the battle, and after half
an hour gave in to his tiredness. In his sleep, he dreamt about Mark, and
how the two of them could acheive anything together. The next morning
however, he awkoe to find himself alone in his bed, Mark was already up and
didn't even bother to wake him up. He laughed this off once he got
downstairs and wasn't suprised to see Mark eating, he was one of those kids
who could eat everything in the house and put no weight on. He still had an
almost perfectly flat stomach, his baby fat was quickly going, and soon he
would have a figure. Daniel just sat down to his breakfast and eat at a
normal pace, still looking at Mark who seemed to be timing himself
eating. Once he'd eaten, he sat down infront of usually crap Sunday TV,
today was no exception.
	"Hey Danny," shouted Mark from in the kitchen, "you wanna play
footy this afternoon?" (footy is shorthand for football, or in this case
soccer.)  His head popped around the corner with an eager look on
it. Daniel looked at his eyes and thinking of the night before didn't
hesitate to agree.
	"Alright," he said, "but we use your ball." Dnaiel's football was a
'Mitre', but Mark had a new 'Nike' ball. Later that day, the boys went down
to the park, using jumper goal posts with the propper ones being in use by
a league match. They were going to watch, but decided to play their own
game. Hours later, they set off home, Mark had had a serious arse
wuppin'. They returned to Cherrywood to find the house full of relatives,
and plenty of cars parked outside. "Shit, what are we gonna do? There's no
way I'm going in there." Worried Daniel, protesting at the same time. Mark
shrugged his shoulders, not really bothered about the relatives, until he
noticed his uncle Dave's car. This meant that their cousins Emma and Andrew
would be there, the two people who annoyed him the most.
	"Erm, why don't we crash at Steve's?" He asked looking at
Daniel. He had picked up the word "crashed" from some American show. With
that, they both ran around the corner to Steve's house, knocking on the
door anxiously. His mom answered, with a questioning look on her face. "Hi,
erm, are Steve or John home?" he asked taking charge of the
situation. Steve came running to the door staight away.
	"Hey guys whats up?" He asked, not realizing how bad the situation
was.
	"Steve, man, let us in." Daniel said barging through. "ALL our
fuckin relatives are round, you gotta let us stay here a few hours man."
There was panic in his voice, Steve knew then that the relatives weren't
friendly, or if they were, a little too friendly. Steve and Mark went
upstairs, Daniel stayed behind to call his parents and let them know where
they are. He got upstairs to see the other two guys talking about something
quietly.
	"Danny," Steve over, "did yo tell Mark about us?" His heart was in
his throat, Daniel had let their biggest secret out.
	"Yeh, its cool though, Mark fools around with guys toom." Daniel
thought quickly, realizing than that Steve would probably never speak to
him again for telling.
	"Just next time you decide to tell somebody ask me first OK?" Steve
said, letting himself settle down inside. His head had been spinning and it
needed a few minutes to slow down. While this happened, he noticed that all
the talk about what he and Dnaiel had done together was making him
hard. "So, how long have the two of you being doing it?" He asked trying to
get the other guys hard so he wasn't out of place.
	"Well, we've only done it once, but I'd love to do it again."
Daniel said putting his arm over Mark's shoulder. Steve smiled at this, and
he wished he and John could have that kind of relationship.
	"We should get together some time and fool around, all three of
us." Steve said, trying to get some more action. "We could do it now, but
my dad and Jason are home, so we won't get much privacy." He told them how
his dad would come in every ten minutes to check he wasn't doing anything
he should ever since he caught Jason smoking in his room. "We could just
play Nintendo and listen to some CDs." Said Steve walking over to his CD
player. "I just got this Offspring CD, I haven't even listened to it yet."
He put the CD on and the music blared out, before he hurridly turned it
down so his parents would start shouting.
	"Have you got Golden Eye?" Asked Mark walking over to the N64 in
the corner. He had a Play Station, but James had a 64, and Mark was
currently addicted to Golden Eye 64. He looked through the pile of games,
until finally he found the game he wanted. The boys sat on the end of the
bed, Steve called John in so that they could play a 4 player death
match. They played for some hours, they didn't notice how quickly the time
passed until it got to 9:30 and their parents phoned to tell them to come
home, it was already past Mark's bedtime, and by looking at his eyes, it
obviously was. Even though they lived around the corner, Steve's mom still
found it necassary to drive them home.
	That night passed quickly, Daniel and Mark didn't do much. They got
home and after getting washed and changed, Mark climbed into his bed while
Daniel finished up in the bathroom. He came out, "Do you want the light on
or off?" He asked, knowing that Mark was scared of the dark.
	"Off, I'm gonna go straight to sleep." Mark said grabbing his
"Gizmo" from Gremlins stuffed toy and closed his eyes. Daniel went over to
the light switch and turned it off, standing still a few seconds for his
eyes to adjust. He went over to Mark's bed, which was closest to the door,
and kissed him on the cheek.
	"I love you bro." He said, and crosse the room into his own bed.
	"I love you too." Mark said once Daniel was settled.