Date: Sun, 12 Aug 2018 05:01:06 +0000 From: Dylan Greene Subject: Black Creek Boys: Chapter Seven DISCLAIMER: M/m This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting underage boys with adult males. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18, do not read it. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic distasteful, then please stop reading now. You have been warned. This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Author's Note: I normally listen to some random playlist or another of mine while writing, but while I was revising and editing this chapter, I came across the song "Again and Again" as sung by Terry Jacks. I found his voice so captivating and the lyrics of the song really stuck with me. If your interested in adding an additional layer to the more sensual aspects of this chapter, I did listen to it for about three hours on repeat while writing what your about to read, read into that what you will. Otherwise, enjoy. If you have enjoyed this or other stories on Nifty, consider donating to keep the service free. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you would like to contact me at greene_d_1987@hotmail.com feel free,feedback is, of course, always welcome. Chapter Seven "So then, Auntie Alyssia, shall I introduce you to your nephews? I asked her with a cheeky grin. "Oh, I already met them, but sure, I'd love to." Alyssia offered with a wide grin. Inside, Missie was sitting at the edge of the sofa, laughing at the various antics going on in the kitchen as Rosey was ordering the boys around, telling them where to put what and how I liked my grocery bags balled together. I was glad to see that not only was Rosietta happy to see the boys again, but they seemed so much more open and carefree around her then they had been earlier this morning. "Ah, Missie, I know it's only been two weeks, but you are more beatiful each time I see you." I spoke with a wink, earning my own chuckle from the young woman. "Oh save it for Rosietta, you know flattery dosen't work on me." "Oh? That's not what your mother told me. I heard that foreign exchange student from Greece has done quite the number on you." At this, both Missie and her mother shared a short glance before glaring back at me. "Mom!" and "Dylan!" Both rang out from the two women at the same time, as I ducked a slap to the back of the head from Alyssia, while earning another round of laughter from them both. "Hey!" Came a small yet determined voice from the hallway, which appeared to be coming from Daniel as I looked up at him. "You said thirty minutes, where you been?" He demanded to know with a rather adorable pouty lipped grin. "Well, while I try to figure out my excuse, why don't you and your brothers go think of one as to why you haven't taken showers yet." I could tell by the way Daniel's face went red that he hadn't expected me to call him out on his own forgetfullness. "Okay, but you were gone for like five hours. Besides, that woman broke in and brought Ms. Rose with her." He said now with a full on sarcastic grin, which earned him a hearty chuckle from Alyssia. "I like him." Alyssia said standing behind me with her arms crossed as she and the eight year old entered into a staring contest. "Yeah, me too." I offered as I picked the boy up into a hug, kissing him on the cheek. "Eww, you better run Daniel, he'll give you cooties." Missie said, chuckling. Daniel either didn't hear or didn't care as he hugged into me as hard as he could and relaxed against me. "I missed you, you were gone for so long." His sarcastic tone now gone, I could tell he had really missed me. Daniel didn't seem all that upset though, but the way he leaned his head against my shoulder and melted into my embrace pulled at my heartstrings. "I know, and I'm sorry. You know Daniel, I missed you too." I made sure to give him a firm hug, but he still held onto me which cause me to worry for half a second. "You okay?" I asked him, just to be sure. "Yeah, I just really love you Uncle Dylan." He said, finally lifting his head to look at me with a soft smile, which also caused Missie to let out an "Aww..." at the level of adorableness. I kissed him on the forehead before setting him down so we could walk into the kitchen and see the other two boys. We happened to walk in right as Rosey was in the middle of explaining what a potato drawer was and how old homes often had one or something similar. "So I see you guys got everything put up, it's almost seven so if you and Alyssia want you can stay for dinner." I said to Rosietta as Alex and Zack moved to give me hugs. "That's okay, we had an early dinner and we need to get going soon. I have to get up early to take some of the hogs to the sale barn." Alyssia said, reminding me that I also had work in the morning. "Hey Missie, any chance I could ask you for a huge favor?" The young adult popped her head into the kitchen waiting for me to extrapolate. "Any chance you would mind watching the boys for a few hours tomorrow? I have work and I already missed Saturday." I explained. "Sure, but isn't Zack old enough to babysit? Not that I wouldn't mind some extra cash or nothing." She snickered as her mother cast her a knowning glance. "She's not wrong Dylan, Zack is more than old enough to watch the boys while your at work." Rosietta added in. "What would we do all day though?" Alex asked, which earned a chuckle from Alyssia, visions of the boys cleaning her barn or performing any other number of farm chores brought a bit of a smile to my own face. "How long would you be gone Uncle Dylan?" Daniel asked, as he reached to hold my hand and moved to be as close to me as possible. For his part, Zack seemed happy to just stay silent for the time being. "Only about six hours or so, I'd be home around one thirty, though I'd be gone when you woke up." The second bit seemed to make both Alex and Daniel worried. "W-What..." Alex started, seemingly panicking. "When would you be leaving?" He finally asked. "Six in the morning by the latest, I only work from seven to one so you guys would only be here for a few hours alone till I got back." I was starting to worry that my younger two nephews might not have emotionally recovered from everything they'd been through just yet and I looked to Rosey to see what I should do. "Should I call off work tomorrow?" I asked her. "Yes." Echoed both Alex and Daniel. "We'll be fine Dylan, don't worry." Zack finally spoke up. "What the young man said, besides, Alyssia will be back around eleven and if anything happens the boys can call me. I have Mondays off, you know that." Rosietta offered in turn, moving to write her number down on a piece of paper and stuck it to the fridge. "Well then, I guess we should head out and leave you to it. Good luck." Alyssia said as she turned to leave. Daniel managed to stop her before she got too far. "Auntie Lyssia, what about a hug?" He asked her, quickly followed by Alex and even Zack, though the later offered her a fist pump, which she quickly returned then scooped the fourteen year old in a big old hug, squeezing him in her embrace, earning just as big of a grin from Zack. The boys offered hugs to Missie and Rosietta as well, before the four of us saw them out the door. "Alright boys, I said showers before I got back, I'm sure that Alyssia and Rosietta were the ones who messed that up, but I still want the three of you clean and in pajamas within an hour, so hop to." I told the three of them, Zack led Daniel off to help him pick out his pajamas and bathe, but Alex lingered around, seemingly wanting to talk. "Come on over here and sit with me." I gestured to the reqliner and Alex sat down and leaned into me just as I raised the footrest up. "So your really gonna be gone tomorrow?" He asked, hesitantly. "Not permently or anything, it'll be fine." I smiled down at his silently worrying eyes. "You'll sleep through most of it and I'll be home before you know it." I offered as I kissed his hair. "I don't want you to leave while I'm asleep. Wake me up so I can hug you goodbye okay?" He asked with far more vulnerabilty in his voice than I had expected. "I will." Was all I could say at the moment, I hadn't really expected him to be so opposed to the idea of me leaving them alone for a few hours while I went to work. School should have already been out for the summer, and Rosey hadn't mentioned anything about them needing to go to school this morning, but now that I thought about it, there wasn't much for the boys to do here while they were alone. I'd have to get them some games or toys and such to fix that. For the time being, I was content to cuddle Alex while he waited for his turn in the shower. I knew since they waited till late to take a shower that my own would most likely be cold, but I couldn't complain all that much, not with the cute boy in my lap. Besides, I could just wait till morning to shower, at least then the water would be warm. We'd been sitting there in silence for about five minutes when Alex suddenly moaned, I hadn't realized it, but while I had been lost in my thoughts I'd also been caressing my hands all over his body, and I found myself with one hand up his shirt, moving between his smooth chest to his lean stomach and back while the other hand was sliding up and down his inner thighs. I stopped as soon as I realized what I was doing, since at any moment Daniel could run into the living room having finished his bath. "Ah, please don't st-stop." Alex begged as he gasped. "Sorry, I shouldn't have been doing that in here, one of your brothers might see." I whispered, trying to reason with the boy as I removed my hands from his warm little body. "So? Zack already knows, and so what if Daniel sees?" He asked sounding almost confused. As he said this, he pulled one of my hands back to him, teasing the edge of his his exposed naval and the line of fabric standing vigil over his most sensitive places. "No, Alex, not in the living room. If we're gonna play with each other, we should do it in the bedroom." I said, pulling my hand from his grasp gently. "So let's go to your bedroom then." Alex suggested with a lustful ache in his eyes as he stood up and turned to me. "Fine, we'll just tell them you opted to use my shower instead." I offered, standing up only to lift him up into my arms. I had to admit, it felt really good to have him nestled against my chest, locked in my arms. "Or we could shower together?" Alex suggested with a coy grin as he rubbed his two inches into the side of my stomech. My hands roamed over him as we moved into the hallway, quickly moving to caressed his sexy little bubble butt. "Yeah, why not save on the water?" Zack asked with an amused grin. He was standing outside the hallway bathroom with the door cracked just enough for me to hear the sound of Daniel getting dressed within. The look of confusion on my face seemed to register in the teenager's mind as he spoke again before either Alex or I could offer an excuse for our behavior. "Daniel asked me to let him get dressed in private, not that I see the point when I helped him bathe, but at least I got to see part of the show out here, however short it might have lasted." He chuckled at his own joke. "I'm not gonna pretend like I don't know what your talking about, but you could at least show a little class." I retorted, I'd already knew Zack was aware of me and Alex's little activities, but I was not taking kindly to the crude humor. Still, the prospect of an audiance was actually making me harder than I already was. It wasn't till that moment that I'd even really looked at Zack, he was adverge height for a boy his age, but he was rather on the thiner side of of it all, still had enough meat to be interesting but hadn't managed to hit the growth spurt in the muscle department. The image of him pinned under the hulking black man I'd met yesterday actually seemed rather enticing, not that I'd ever dare to ask Romeo to let me watch. "Class? This coming from the man about to fuck my kid brother?" He tilted his head to the side as he spoke. I watched him shake that head slightly from side to side, if I hadn't been holding Alex, I might have slapped him for being so damn rude. "Have fun then." He offered with a coy grin before knocking on the the bathroom door. "Tell Daniel he can watch some cartoons or something, I won't be long." I said as I entered my room. Alex had just been growing more and more impatient the entire time, but hadn't said anything. "Are you really gonna fuck me?" He asked, with a sense of fear as well as lust in his hushed voice, he had one hand in his shorts, playing with himself while the other was busy removing his shirt. "No, your not ready for that Alex, in the meantime, why don't we finish what we started this morning?" Alex seemed a little disappointed that we weren't gonna go all the way tonight, but I knew he'd cheer up once we were inbetween the sheets. "But I am ready, and I don't care if it hurts." He persisted, starting to give me puppy dog eyes. I stripped down to my underwear and moved to help him out of his shorts before I offered a response. "Even if you don't care, I do, and I'd rather not hurt you." I was trying to give off a bit of authority as I spoke, since I wasn't all that ready to move onto that level with him just yet. "But Dylan I-Ughh.." He cut himself off with a moan as I ran a hand down his back and into the back of his underwear while kissing my way up and down his neck. I was suprised by how turned on I was, I hadn't really had a sex drive for years and even the few times I'd been with a guy since I got out the military I had never been this aroused. "Shh, talk later." I whispered into his ear as I laid him down on the bed, my hand still caressing his butt, but now my other hand had taken a hold of his groin, his adorable boner and testicles held tightly between my thumb and pointer finger. I kissed my way back down his neck, breaking away only to kiss his lips before moving lower to his collar bone and eventually his tiny little nipples. As I made my way around his soft body, he'd started running his hands across my chest, exploring my body with his inexperianced movements. Alex did manage to suprise me by reaching behind my head in an attempt to pull me further down, forcing me to skip bathing his stomech and naval with my kisses. As the warmth of his body turned into a softly raging fire within my grasp, my tongue attempting to cool down his soft skin in vain, my head broke free from his grasp and rather than give him the rush of sensations he was craving, I resettled back into my rhythm of caresses and kisses. I wanted to savor the touch of him, I wanted to taste the many flavors of his body and hear the gasps and moans my wandering tongue and fingers could bring out of him. Even as I wanted to prolong this moment, everything in my body wanted to fuck him right here and now as well. I also knew I couldn't do that to him. Not yet anyway. Alex was obviously frustrated with me taking my sweet time, but as I moved my kisses lower, down his naval and eventually just above his stiff little prick, he removed his hands from me so he could take his underwear the rest of the way off. The moment they were past his knees, I took his hardend penis into my mouth, causing the poor boy to gasp and lose his grip on his underwear, his arms closing around my head and leaving his last article of clothing around his ankles even as his fingers began running through my hair. The sound of his moaning increased in paces and volume, coming closer and closer to his first orgasm of the night and causing me to increase my own pace as I worked his prepubesent boner. As his moans got louder and his legs curled, trapped by his underwear, I cupped my hand over his mouth only for him to begin licking my fingers. Damn, this kid was really getting me going and he seemed to be just as into it as I was. It wasn't much longer before the first shuddering wave hit him, causing him to half moan, half scream, though I made sure to muffle the noise with my hand so as not to cause Daniel to come exploring. "Shh, I don't want Daniel coming to look for the sound of the noise." I tried to get Alex to settle down just a bit. "My turn." He said with his eyes closed, having whispered in an almost distant voice. "That's three times you've done me, it's my turn." I couldn't tell if he'd even heard me, or cared for that matter, but I was intrigued by his enthusiasm. Alex got up on his knees, pushing me backwards so he was the one leaning over me this time. We contiued kissing just as he reached for my cock. The feeling of his small hands exploring my groin was enough to get a low gutteral moan from me, which caused Alex to smile as he nuzzled my cockhead across his cheek. He was just starting to lean down as if to attempt to take my own cock in his mouth as I had done for him, but I stopped him. "Alex, you really should take a shower now, I told Zack I wouldn't be long." I didn't really want to stop, but a part of me also knew that if I let him 'return the favor' as he put it, our relationship would evolve to a new level and I wasn't sure either of us were prepared for it. Now, I wasn't afraid of being with a boy, it wouldn't be my first time, but there was just something different about those deep brown eyes, so inviting, so filled with desire, but also filled with something else. It wasn't just boyhood lust that fueled his desire for me, there was a need in Alex's eyes that pulled at my heart. It was like I saw myself in his eyes, the longing I'd felt after my sister left, the fear of losing the ones I loved. I knew that if I allowed Alex to take the next step, we'd be starting something that would not be easily ended. "No." Alex offered defiantly, and for some reason I felt helpless to say anything else as he leaned down and took the head of my cock in his mouth. I couldn't help but gasp. His mouth was so warm, yet so soft. I couldn't believe that I'd just lost a battle of wills with an eleven year old in the time it took for him to utter a single word. My thoughts were soon lost in the way his lips pulled against my glands, everytime he pulled up it sent shivers down my spine. When he went back down, his tongue was an entirely new texture, but just as soft and warm. He was only able to get the frist couple of inches in his mouth and seemed to be having trouble whenever he tried to go deeper, but I was impressed at his ability to watch his teeth. "Alex-" I began, moving my hand under his head to try and pull him off of me for a moment, even as my other hand wandered down his back to feel the small curvature of his back into the rising mounds of his taut asscheeks. "No, I can do it, I know I can." He whispered as he smacked my hand away from his head. His voice sounded both frustrated and scared, but I also sense a growing determination in his movements. "Alex, please." I said, moving to pull him up by the shoulders so he could face me. "No, I can do it." He whimpered as he started to go misty-eyed. I pulled him into my lap, kissing his forehead as I hugged him before setting myself to the task of wiping his tears. "I'm not saying you can't Alex, just slow down okay?" I reassured him as I moved to lay down, bringing his lithe body with me and holding him to my chest. The heat of his skin permeated mine wherever our flesh touched, turning me on even as I moved my hand to feel his heartrate moving at the speed of a jackrabbit. I wanted to calm him down, he was so scared of disapointing me that he wasn't able to focus. "I'm sorry, I'll do better next time." He said, still sniffling as I contiuned to hold him. "Next time? Who told you we were finished?" I asked him with a slight chuckle. Luckily I'd managed to get him to giggle and smile at me. "Now, if you'd have let me speak, I would have told you how to do it easier. You can't just stuff it all in your mouth, that won't work." I offered, kissing his face in various locations as I spoke. "But you can do that, I know your a lot bigger, but I thought if I tried really hard I could do it too." He responded, no longer crying, but still with that same sense of vulnerability I'd heard earlier. "Well, my mouth is a lot bigger and I've had plenty of practice over the years. Besides, if you just try hard you'll hurt yourself. So rather than trying hard, you'll need to practice some more, and I can always teach you a few tricks along the way." I offered, hoping he'd relax so he could enjoy himself more. "So, how do I do it better?" He asked, ever the persistent little devil it seemed. "Well, to start, try kissing it next time, I know how funny that sounds, but if you take the time to get it wet before you try to suck it, you'll find it's a lot easier." I suggested. "Kinda like lube? But I thought lube was for butt stuff." He asked with a giggle. "Well yeah, lube is for butt stuff," I agreed, grabbing his ass in the process just for the sake of making the point. "But your saliva is what makes food be able to be swallowed, it works the same way with anything else you put in your mouth." We'd both began to settle down for the time being, and it was starting to look like we were finished, but before I could suggest taking a shower again, Alex had his hand wrapped around my cock again, bringing my erection back to life. "Go ahead and try again, this time just go slower." I suggested, much to his satisfaction. As I lay back and let him go to work, I watched as he did as I suggested, kissing and licking all over my cock before moving on. His hands no longer trembled the way they had, and despite the general uncertainty of his inexperiance he seemed far more confident in his actions. Soon enough, my cock had been wetted and he attempted to engulf me just as last time. I positioned my hands around his head, one under his chin and the other at his nape, as he used both of his arms to brace himself against the mattress. I set the pace for him, as he worked the first inch or two in and out of his mouth. The way he would look up at me with those big brown eyes everytime he swirled his tongue around the tip of my dick never failed to earn a gasp from me. I just couldn't help it, and eventually I was starting to get more and more riled up. I knew I was getting close, and it seemed like it was going to be coming far to soon, but I didn't mind all that much. Babysteps as it were. I knew he could tell I was getting close too, he had a front row view to my thighs as I began to squirm under him, much in a similar way he had squirmed under me, although my movements were far more controled than his near-flailing had been. Still, when I eventually did cum, he hadn't expected it. I guess he'd figured I might have tried to shove my cock down his throat when the time came, but in truth, I'd pulled him off of me, just as the first rope of cum flew up, just gliding past his face as it did so. Some of it touched the tips of his hair, though most of it landed on my inner thigh. The second rope was different, once he realized what had happened, he quickly moved his mouth back over the head of my cock so he could taste me. And that he did, the second rope wasn't nearly as much as the first, but it was enough for him to get a decent mouthfull. Alex kept his mouth on my cock just a little too long, causing me to shudder past the orgasm into an uncomfortable ache throbbing through my deflating cock. By the time he finally did take his mouth off of me, it was because I'd shocked him my wiping some of the cum off my thigh just to eat it myself, earning a huge grin from the boy between my thighs. It wasn't long before there was a knock at my door, Alex was already in the shower and I had just finished getting dressed in my own pajamas, an old pair of basketball shorts, when Daniel walked in. "When will dinner be ready?" He asked all innocently. I checked the time to see Alex and I had been "playing" for about fourty minutes and it was already past eight. "Gimme forty-five minutes, I'll go see what we can pull together." I offered in response. "Okay, Zack's still in the shower, I think he's playing with himself, Alex too it seems. They take forever." The boy said matter-of-factly, causing me to shake my head through the knowing grin plastered on my face. Eventually, all three boys were in the living room, laughing and horsing around while I got a simple roast in the oven with carrots, potatoes, and some green beans on the stove. It was as I was buttering the garlic bread that Zack walked in the kitchen, carrying an empty glass of orange juice on his way to the fridge for more. "I made sure to pick up some more orange juice since you seem to like it so much. Oh, by the way, any chance you've called Romeo? He'll probally want to know how things are going." My words seemed to cause him to stop as he turned to stare at me. "Mind if I ask my your holding back with Alex? I was younger than he was when I started on with men." I seemed to strike a bit of a cord in him it seemed, which made me curious to know what was going on with him and Romeo. "How young you were doesn't matter where he's concerned. He's not you, he needs to go at his own pace." I retorted. To be honest, I wasn't entirely comfortable talking to Zack about what Alex and I got up to, but I also knew that Zack was sort of a protector for his brothers, so I could understand where he was coming from, even if he didn't seem to fully understand it himself. "Well, that may be so, but still. Your a man like any other. You have needs." Zack had put his glass down on the table as he moved closer. He'd spoken slowly and by the time he'd mentioned my needs, he'd been close enough to touch me. "Zack, I don't know what sort of experiences you've had, or what type of men you've been with, but as far as I'm concerned, my needs will always come second to Alex's." Zack's gaze shifted, narrowed as he paused to look at me for a moment. "Good, I'd hate to have to get Romeo to kill you if you hurt my brother." He said sharply, his entire mannerism shifting from his half-baked attempt at what I assumed to be seduction to his normal posture as he moved to pick up his glass and leave the room. "I'd expect nothing less, though your seductive skills could use some work, perhaps Alex could show you a few pointers." I said, half in jest, half because Zack was starting to piss me off. "I'll make sure to let him know." He said, clenching his teeth as he entered the living room. Zack's dual attitude towards me was starting to become worrisome, though it wasn't entirely without reason I guessed. Either way, I'd leave it be for now, it was too late at night to start a fight and I just didn't have the energy for it at the moment. Once dinner was ready, I called the boys into the kitchen. Along with the roast, garlic bread, and vegatbles, I'd also whipped up some sweet potato pie, though that was still in the oven and should be done by the time we finished eating. I'd already made my own plate so I pointed the boys to the counter so they could make their own as well. Once they'd joined me at the table, I poured everyone a glass of water. "So, I hope everyone enjoyed their day, personally I look forward to spending another day with you three." I said, raising my glass of water in a half toast. "But you'll be at work tomorrow." Daniel said, still a little salty about the idea it seemed. "We'll have all afternoon together, besides, I realized earlier that there isn't much for you guys to do around here. While I'm at work tomorrow, I want the three of you to put a list together of games, video games, toys, or anything else you guys might want while you live here. I have a few of my own ideas, but I think you three will be happier with whatever you come up with." This seemed to get Alex and Daniel real excited, though Zack seemed a little out of it again, just as he had earlier today. It was ten thrity by the time dinner was done, and I set about doing the dishes while the boys ate their pie in the living room. Eventually Zack walked in for yet another glass of orange juice. I really hoped he wouldn't start off again about me and Alex. "So, I called Romeo like you suggested. I told him I was gonna be living here for a while." I could tell he wasn't in a good mood, something had obviously gone wrong when he talked to Romeo. "What's wrong? What did he say." I was already prepared to call the police and have Romeo's whole street shut down, but I was suprised by Zack's response. "He said it was for the best." I could tell Zack was starting to go into waterworks mode, even though he tried to hide it behind his blue-black bangs. "He said my brothers needed me, and now that I had somewhere safe to live, I didn't need to live with him anymore." This caused Zack to really start crying as he started leaning onto the kitchen table, tears falling over the table I had just cleaned. "Is that a bad thing?" I asked him, concern for my nephew finally winning out against my own annoyance about our earlier conversations. "Bad? No I guess not, I mean, it's not like he broke up with me or anything. I just figured he'd want me to live with him." Zack looked around like a lost puppy. Despite how adult he tried to act, he was still just a fourteen year old boy, not quite a child anymore, but not quite a man just yet and definitely in need of someone to help guide him still. "Zack, if Romeo cares enough about you that he even considers the well being of your brothers, that just goes to show you how much he truely loves you." I said as I moved to hold the now sobbing teenager. By this point, both Alex and Daniel had popped their heads into the kitchen but I waved them away for now so Zack could have his moment in semi-privacy. "Look, Romeo isn't stupid, he knows that with CPS snooping around and all this legal stuff going on, the best place for you to be is here with your brothers. I'm sure he'd prefer it if you were with him right now, but he's not gonna risk losing you entirely if someone came looking for you for some reason." I spoke softly, as I tried to help Zack pull himself together. "I know, I just, I wish he would have at least said he wanted me there. He said he loved me, but he, I don't know." He cleared his face of tears, and when he no longer wanted me to hold him, returning to his usual distant self, he and I went about finishing the rest of the dishes together. It was funny, he pulled away from my attempt to comfort him, but he was lingering around just like his younger brothers did when they wanted to feel safe. I couldn't help but smile softly and glance at him everytime he gave me one of the clean dishes to dry off. Everytime he'd meet my gaze for a second or two, at first still holding back a few tears, he'd hurridly turn away from me. Soon enough though, he'd calmed down some and seemed to relax into the rhythm of the task at hand and eventually he was returning my smiles with meek ones of his own. "You boys can eat the rest of the pie for breakfest, or if you end up eating something else you could always have a slice of pie with your lunch. We'll be eating dinner with Alyssia and her family tomorrow night so make sure you and your brothers don't eat lunch too late." I reminded him of tomorrow's activities, giving him a hug and a kiss on the forehead before we made our way into the living room. "Okay boys, I want you all in bed by eleven at the latest, it's nearly ten now, so make sure to use the restroom before heading to bed. I'm gonna go ahead and hit the hay." I said, giving out more hugs and kisses before we all said goodnight and I left down the hallway. I had just sat down on the bed in my underwear when Alex came into the room. "Alex, you don't have to come to bed when I do, go be with your brothers, it's okay." I tried to tell him, not that he was having any of it. "It's okay, I'm tired, besides I want you to wake me up early so I can tell you goodbye." It seemed to me that Alex was deadset on sleeping with me whenever I slept, and I was far too tired to press the issue. Once we were both under the covers, he cuddled up to me and I pulled him close so his head was resting on my chest. He seemed comfortable because he started drifting off to sleep, but before it could take him under, he whispered to me. "I told Zack that if he didn't stop being mean to you about us playing together, I was gonna stop talking to him. I think that scared him a little." Alex said, I wasn't sure if he thought he was being funny or if he was serious, or worse, both. "You know he's just trying to make sure your safe right?" This seemed to make Alex nervous, though I had no idea why. "Yeah, but he's also jealous because I told him he wasn't allowed to play with you. Your mine." Alex said fiercely, catching me completely by suprise. "Why would he want to be with me when he has Romeo?" I asked, slightly curious at the idea. "He told me that Romeo only liked to do it when no one was around, and with all those people in those apartments, Zack never really had the chance to play as much as he'd wanted. With him living here now, and Romeo so far away, he won't get to play at all." Yeah, I could tell Alex definitely thought Zack's predicament was funny, the cheeky little devil. "Well, why don't you and him play with each other then?" I asked, hoping the idea might take root in Alex's mind. I could feel myself getting a little worked up at the idea myself. It'd also give Alex the chance to practice taking a cock smaller than my own. "Me and Zack?" Alex asked, turning to look up at me with a furrowed brow. "Are we even allowed to do that?" He asked, suddenly no longer laughing. "If you and I can do it, why wouldn't you and your brother be allowed?" I asked him in turn. "Well, I don't know. I guess I just never thought we were allowed. He does have pretty hair." I found that amusing, Alex didn't even think of the other aspects of his brother that were also very pretty. "Yeah, his hair is cute isn't it? He's also more experienced than you are, so he could show you a few things. Plus, I bet his penis is smaller than mine, which would make it easier for you." I suggested, hoping to encourage the boy to take a leap of faith. "You sound like you like the idea. You wanna get Daniel in on it too then?" Alex asked, slighly accusatory. "Nah, Daniel's a little young for me, but you could always show him a few things. That's what older brothers are for, plus boys are suppose to start off playing with other boys before playing with men." Once again I was trying to nudge the boy in the right direction. He seemed open to the idea, sort of I guessed, but he also seemed to think it might not be possible for some reason. "Well, I don't think I'll do any of that. Your mine and I don't want anyone else either." I was touched, really, I mean really, Alex was touching me again. "Alex, we need to get to sleep, we can play tomorrow okay? Besides, I think it would be worth it for you to reconsider your brothers, it can be a lot of fun with other boys, trust me I remember." I said, moving his hand away from my crotch. It wasn't long before Alex drifted off, once again and I was struck by the sensation of his skin on mine. The way both of our warmths blended together, as well as the rhythm of his breathing everytime he cuddled against me. Soon enough, I drifted off with him, my dreams a mixture of the sounds of childish laughter in the distance and the almost loving touch of the sun on my skin, as well as all the possiblities that this summer held for me and my newly-discovered nephews. Eventually, my dreams began to shift and focus, I could see Alex in my arms, I was kissing him and I could hear him gasping and moaning as I touched his body. I wanted more of him, I wanted all of him. My heart ached with a mixture of love and desire, the need to protect him but also the need to feel his body against mine. As I touched him, I could hear his tiny voice asking for more, begging me to hold him closer, to touch more of him. The more I gave into his wants and desires, the more I wanted him in turn. The sounds of him moaning echoed through my dreamscape. It felt so real, he felt so close to me. It was like I could actually reach out and touch him. I felt such intense pleasure as he moaned for more, begging and whimpering for me to give him more, I just couldn't help it. As I entered him, he gasped, so I gave him more of me and he moaned. Still he begged for more, and I gave him everything he wanted. But as his gasps and moans turned sharper, his begging switch from wanting more to crying for me to stop. It was when he tried to push me away that I woke up, my raging erection about three inches deep in Alex's virgin hole. He was whimpering softly into the pillow, with the back of his head only inches from my face. He was weakly trying to push me away from him. I removed myself from him slowly so I wouldn't cause any more pain than I already had. Sitting up in the early morning darkness, I moved to check if I'd hurt him. "Alex, I'm so sorry. I thought I was dreaming." I checked his hole only to find he wasn't hurt at all, I had just been a little to big for him. "I sorry, I'm sorry." He said, which just caused me to become even more concerned. "No, Alex this is my fault, you didn't do this." It wasn't until I said that that I noticed my underwear was missing and my cock was covered in KY from my bedside table. "I'm sorry, I didn't think it would hurt so much." He just whispered, sobbing into our shared pillow. "Alex, you shouldn't have done that, how was I suppose to keep myself from hurting you when I was asleep? What if I hadn't woken up?" My tone was far more serious now that I knew what had actually happened. "Please, please Dylan, don't be mad. I just wanted to try it." He continued to whimper as I pulled him closer to me. I managed to check the time and saw that I had to get up for work in about twenty minutes anyway so I knew I wasn't gonna be able to get any more sleep. "Alex, what did I tell you the first time we played together? We can play whenever we both want to. Both of us. Not just when I want to, not just when you want to. Because then we start to hurt each other, even if we're not trying to." He was still whimpering, but I could tell it wasn't because he was in pain, he was just scared and upset. "I'm sorry Dylan, I didn't mean to hurt you." As he said this his whimpering turned into real tears as he completely started breaking down. "No, no, no. Alex, I'm sorry I scared you. I'm so sorry I hurt you." I whispered to him, holding his face to mine and kissing him. As his tears softened and we started making out properly, it became obvious to both of us that we were both worked up and sexually hot. I reached around him to feel his hole, it was still open slightly and Alex let out a soft moan as I touched him. "I got some spare time before I need to get up for work, want to try it again?" He stopped to look at me, he was clearly scared but he nodded anyway. I reached over to the KY sitting on the table and coated a few fingers with the stuff before putting some on his hole. In the meantime, he set to playing with both mine and his little cock. I'm sure he thought I was gonna try and stick mine in him again, but I had no intention of that at all, at least not this morning. I worked the first half of my middle finger into him as he shifted around so he could try at sucking me off again. I continued to work my finger into him, with each twist and turn eliciting soft moans of pleasure from Alex that translated into humming lips around my cockhead. Something about a finger in his ass seemed to get him going in overdrive, he had even managed to slip another inch or so in his mouth as I felt the shape of his tonsils caressing my cockhead. He gagged a couple of times before he pulled himself off and set back into his pace from last night. One or two inches at a time, but he was making progress all the same. At the same time, I managed to get my middle finger all the way inside of him, down to the last knuckle. When I wiggled the finger, I elicited a gasp so loud I worried I'd hurt him as he came up off my cockhead to look at me with those big brown eyes again. My worry soon shifted to one of his brothers hearing him once it was clear he wasn't in any pain. "What was that?" He asked, panting slightly. "Oh that?" I asked, wiggling my finger again, causing the boy to whimper and moan at the same time. "Oh, god yes. That." He whimpered. "That is your prostate, think of it as a magical button that when pressed, well, it does this." I said as I wiggled my finger yet again, causing the boy to pratically start purring through the pleasure. "Oh god, Dylan, please do it again." His words gave me an idea. I repositioned Alex on his back and propped his sweet bubble butt up on one of the pillows before leaning over him. "Here, I want you to bite down on the blanket, no need to wake up your brothers." I said, handing him the blanket. He did as I asked, his big brown eyes looking up at me with the feightess glow of moonlight flittering across the room and shining up at me in those beatiful eyes of his. He began to moaned the moment I put my finger back inside him, but I suprised him by adding another finger alongside it. I could tell he was uncomfortable as I was streching him with my fingers, but the pleasure of it kept him moaning all the same. It was when I grasped his two inch nail in my mouth that really started to send him over the edge. He was panting and whimpering so much that by the time I finally starting wiggling my fingers around in him, he just couldn't handle it and the blanket fell from his mouth. I quickly moved to clasp my free hand over his mouth before his increasingly loud cries of plasure woke up his brothers. As much as I wanted Alex to experiment with his brothers, I didn't really have the time to deal with all that would come with one of the boys knocking on my door at the moment. By the time I got him going in earnest, Alex only lasted about thirty seconds before the most intense dry organsm of his young life rocked it's way through him and left him breathing softly, even after I removed my fingers from inside him. "Oh... Wow." Was all Alex could muster to express himself in the moment. "Indeed, now come on, we both need a quick shower before I go to work." I said as I smiled down to him. "But what about you?" He asked once again. I'm not entirely sure which was stronger, the fact I found his eagerness to make sure I got my turn to be adorable or that I also found it slighly annoying. "Like I keep telling you, don't worry about me, but if you play your cards right, we can always have a little fun in the shower." I offered in response as I picked his small frame up and carried him with me into my private bathroom, the sound of his sweet little giggles floating in the air after us. Alex went to check his hole in the full length mirror while I made sure the temperature was right. I took the chance to gaze over his naked form and grin like a fool at the beauty of him. Alex, for his part, seemed distracted by his new found discovery of the little button in his ass. He even tried to slip a finger up there, causing himself to moan, though his fingers seemed just shy of being able to reach the spot he was looking for. "Will it close?" He asked me, the sound of concern clear in his little voice. "Your butthole? Yes, keep your fingers out of it for fifteen to twenty minutes or so and it'll be as tight as ever." I giggled at him a little, I mean, he did know his butthole opened everytime he went to the bathroom but it always shut itself after. I guess the thought just didn't occur to him. "Oh, okay." He said softly, still looking at his rear in the mirror. I swept him up off his feet only to kiss him before sitting him down again in the shower with me. We started by washing our hair, but before Alex could rinse the gel from his head, I squirted some soap on his chest and started to rub it into him. "Let the shampoo set, that way your hair is cleaner. After your done washing your skin, then rinse the shampoo. After you put the conditioner in your hair, you can brush your teeth in the shower to save time. Then rinse the contitioner, and your all done." It was a quick shower, but I enjoyed washing him and letting him wash me, luckily I'd still gotten in the shower early enough that by the time we were both done, I was right on time. "I still owe you one Dylan, a big one at that." Alex said, finally realizing I hadn't made good on my promise of playtime in the shower. We were both already drying off so it was too late. "Don't worry about it Alex, I enjoyed giving you pleasure more then I do getting it." I retorted as I set about to shaving off my five o'clock. "I guess, well, I guess it would be selfish not to let Zack feel that way too." Alex suprised me by saying. "Really, you seemed so against the idea last night. What changed?" I asked, curious. "Well, what didn't change." He said, rolling his eyes the way boys do. "I mean, after what I did while you were sleeping, I think it'd be better for you to be able to do that with Zack, I'm just too little." I paused to look at him in the mirror. "Alex, your not too little, you just need to practice is all. You'll get there, and it won't take as long as you might think." I said, reaching back to run my hand through his hair before lowering it to his chin. "You know I love you right?" I asked, tilting his face upward so I could look into his eyes. "Yes." He whispered back up to me. I couldn't help but be amazed yet again at how beatiful he was. "You think I'm pretty?" He asked, slightly confused. "Oh, did I say that out loud? I didn't mean you were beatiful like a girl, your hansome don't get me wrong, but I was refering to who you are as a person." I responded, smiling down at him before moving back to finish getting ready for work. "You mean on the inside right? Like my heart and stuff?" The boy asked with a tired grin on his face. "Yes, like your heart and stuff. Alex, you are kind and loving, you care about your brothers and your a good kid. You and your brothers are the type of kids I'd hoped to have myself one day." I said, watching his reaction in the mirror. "I wish I had a father like you." Alex offered in turn, which caused me to need a moment. "I love you too buddy, now you should go hop in bed, it's a little early and you should get some rest, you need it." I watched him walk back into the room and find a spot under the covers where he could watch me finish getting ready from the bed. Ten minutes later, I was dressed and ready to head out to work. Alex was yawning so I kissed him and we said our goodbyes. I made sure to check in on the other boys but they were both sleeping soundly so I gave them each a kiss on the forehead and whispered my goodbyes while they breathed softly. I made sure to leave my work number next to Rosietta's on the fridge before warmimg up some tea from the fridge and was on my way with a bagal in my mouth before heading out to start the truck. A part of me didn't want to leave the boys so soon after everything that had happened in the last few days, and I knew they didn't like the idea much either, but as they say, life must go on. To Be Continued...