Date: Wed, 25 Aug 2021 16:06:45 +0000 (UTC) From: JH Subject: A Stepbrother's Desire - Josh and Tyson 21 This is a work of fiction - names and places are elements of fiction. Please donate to Nifty.org at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Your donation will allow stories such as this to be published. Other stories: Nifty/Beginnings/Cards in the Deck - Adam and Ben A Stepbrother's Desire - Josh and Tyson 21 So I was very excited about Jason and Jack stopping by. Although we would be in the heart of sorting decorations still, it could be a welcomed change. I was going through the photo albums we had previously brought back from the storage facility and there were some framed pics I pulled out to set around somewhere. It really wasn't a big deal to me but I had to complete the show I had put on at breakfast about not having any pics around. What I was really looking for would be a pic of me when I was very young, perhaps a toddler, in order to make Ty's Christmas present. I already had the pic of him, just needed one to match. At about 4:30, as he had suggested, Jason Perrow pulled up to the front of the house. He and Jack exited the vehicle and walked up the sidewalk. "Hey guys!" I shouted from the porch. Taking some stock of Jack Trent, in his loose fitting jeans, his short hair neatly in place and those blazing eyes, it would be all I could do to focus on Jason. "Hey man, hope you don't mind us stopping by. Wanted to get a feel for where you were, check out your digs!" Jason said, shaking my hand. Jack did the same. "Come on in. I'm having to get the decorations out." I made a grimace face and they laughed. "Yep, I gotta do it too," said Jack. "Me too. it's a big family thing in my house," said Jason. "Getting a live tree and all that. Makes a mess, too," he said laughing. "Guess who gets to clean it up?" pointing to himself with both hands. "Nice place Josh. Very co-lo-ni-al," Jason commented in a low formal voice trying to sound funny. "Well, it's not a fourth generation kind of place like your's but it's cool," I said. "Ty and I share a bathroom but that doesn't hurt anything." "Ty is your stepbrother?" he asked. I nodded and led them back to the family room. I pulled some little cokes out of the fridge and popped the cans for us. "Hey Josh, I'm having a get together Saturday afternoon for the game. Want to come over? We have a huge screen tv in our movie room and it's awesome," Jason said. Jack nodded. "It is huge, like AMC huge," Jack said. I was about to agree when Ty and Tristan came down. "Hey guys," Ty said. "Ty, Tristan, this is Jason and Jack," I said pointing to each. They had been working on the store and I guess more items had sold. "Hi, I'm Ty Breck and this is my friend Tristan Lane," said Ty, ensuring the first and last name introductions had been made. I thought I saw a flicker in Jack's face when he shook their hands and I was almost suspicious that he, well, they, might not understand the Ty/Tristan dynamic. Hmm. "So you're the `stepbrother'," said Jason. "You have to put up with Josh?" he asked. "It's all I can do sometimes but all in all he's pretty good," Ty said. All in all, I enjoyed meeting up with them again, and was always glad to see Jack again. And no, it's fun checking out hot guys but I'm not going to mess up my thing with Ty. It's just that when a stunning guy is hanging so close to you, well, a guy can't help but notice and enjoy. I have to allow myself that. So having done the final sorting which Tristan and Ty really helped with, we had the Christmas items that would be displayed this year. Obviously, I wouldn't have objections to what goes up and what does not but I knew those items my mom would want to see. Ty really liked some of the things, especially some of the Christmas tree items mom likes to hang. That being done, tomorrow, I would work on the wreaths and get them displayed. Ty asked about Jason and Jack and what their deal was and I told him they had a little star quarterback envy going on. He laughed at this. He asked which I thought was hotter which I thought was odd as that was not his usual banter but I told him Jack by far. He said he agreed. Later, I received two texts, one from Jason and one from Jack. Jason said, "Dude you must have your hands full with those two." I think this was going to piss me off. If he was saying what I thought, he and I were going to have a "come to Jesus" discussion. I texted back and said "huh?" He responded with, "Nevermind lol. Talk soon." Jack said, "Can we talk soon?" Now that was interesting. I texted back and said "sure". Later that night, I crept into Ty's room. Well you know I did. It had been like two days since I had. I walked in and he must have been awake. "Hey," he whispered before I could cross over to him. "What are you doing?" he asked, knowing full well what I was doing. I stopped, and the way the moonlight shown into his room, and by the way, his room got all the moonlight. My room was always dark! I dropped my shorts, and stood in place. My body glowed in the light. My cock was hard. "Oh God, you look amazing like that babe. You better come here," he said with a chuckle. I crawled into his bed and crawled on top of him. "I want some pussy, babe. What do you think? I asked. I tried to push his legs upward but he resisted. At first I thought he was playing but then he told me "not tonight, Josh. I can't," and I told him I understood but I was disappointed. I laid down beside him and spooned him. "Jack wants to talk to me," I told him. "He texted me earlier. I think he wants to talk without Jason around. What do you think that's about?" I asked. "He might want you," Ty said. "He might want you," I said in response. "What if he wants one of us? What will you tell him?" "Well, if he's playing on our team, we might be able to trust him. It might not be that at all. As long as he isn't devastated that my glorious ass isn't available," I said, snickering. "Or your cock," Ty said. "I didn't say I wouldn't let him blow me. Did you see those lips? Oh man." "If he wants to blow both of us, I might be in. What if it's Tristan?" Ty asked. "I will give him guidance on that. But after the Micah thing and the fact we still don't know what went on there, I hate to interfere again. I don't want him to be mad at us," I said. "Well play him out and see what he wants. He is a hot guy," said Ty. "Wow, I don't hear that from you often," I told him. "I notice but honestly, I know all the guys at our school. When someone new pops up, of course I'm checking them out. Right?" "Yep, I get it. Like you were checking me out when I came into your room haha," I said. "You looked good standing over there," he said. "it's going to be the busiest Christmas I have ever seen," I told him. "Haven't had one like this before. The cotillion, the trip to Asheville, that day you and Tristan have planned. Won't be much lay around time, will it?" I asked. "You forgot about Lisa's new year's eve party, and I have to help Ricky with his talent show pieces. They approved him to perform," Ty said. "That's cool. Are we going to Lisa's party?" "Yes, of course. What else are we going to do? You need to tell Ginny about it." "Ok, cool. She said she had no plans for new years so I figured we could all hang out or something." "I need to sleep some," Ty said. "Set your clock and hold me," he said. I set the alarm for 5:30 and snuggled my arms around him. I must have needed sleep too. So the only news to mention for the week is that the student teacher in Literature, the one who couldn't help but pat my shoulder every time I passed him, pulled me aside after class to inform me that the paper I wrote on Tudors and Catholicism was a rush job and would need some polishing. Any student who received a justified C on the paper was being given the chance to modify for an improved grade. If you received less than that then you just didn't try. Well that was unwelcomed news given how busy I was. it's inconvenient that school has to get in the way of all the other things we have going on. Right? I showed it to Ginny who gave me an unapproving look. "Is there too much distraction at home, Josh?" she said, imitating a teacher's voice. "Not during homework time," I said, "but there is a lot going on in general. I think there are three paragraphs I can redo and he will get off my back," I told her. When I got home Thursday afternoon, I began putting up the wreaths. The process of lowering the window and catching the ribbon would have been smooth sailing but lifting the window frame back into position while keeping the wreath centered was no joy. I had just done two of the windows when Jack pulled up. "Yeah!" I thought. "Jack's here. This will be a lot more fun!" I ran downstairs and met him at the door. "Hey Jack, glad to see ya, come on in," I suggested. "See you're putting up the wreaths," he said. "Yep, come on," and I had him help me put up the other 6. It took less than a half hour to get that done with two people. So much better. "Hey Josh, I don't mind helping you with all of this, really. But there's something I want to talk about." "Sure, Jack, what's on your mind?" I asked. "Is Ty here?" he asked. "Yes, he's in his work room working on his online store. Why" "He's what?" "He has an online store that lists things he has to sell at Christmas and makes some money. I'll tell you more later." "Can we talk in private?" "Well there is nowhere really private in the house except Bill's study but I don't want to do that. Hey, let's take a walk!" I said, almost giddy with curiosity. Ty came out and greeted Jack and I watched the body language. He seemed perfectly comfortable, even overly friendly, toward Ty. Hmmm! I told Ty we were going outside, would be back in a bit. We walked up the street. The sun was shining and it was breezy. I love this weather. Jack and I talked about trivial things until we reached the Park. He's an only kid, his dad works for Homeland Security in D.C, which is how we refer to Washington D.C., and is gone most of the week. I thought Homeland Security sounded fascinating but his dad works in land development and flood zones so it's not as amazing as it sounds. We reached the entrance to the park and I told him I didn't come to the park very often but it might be a good place to talk. There were people strolling around but not many. "Did you get a text from Jason the other day?" he asked. "I sure did but he didn't say much except making reference to "those two," " I told him. "I was afraid of that," he said as we found a trail and started walking into the woods. I knew there was a creek down here that I hoped we would find. I love running water. WE wandered down the trail a bit and soon we found the creek and it was quiet. We stopped at a tree. "Josh, Jason has been a long time friend to me and I'm not going to trash him, but he has some ideas that might not fit in with your group," he said flatly. "My group?" I said executing poker face - no expression, no panic. "Well, Ty and Tristan, being more "creative" as they are, well, he is really absorbed by jocks and athletes. No time for guys like them, understand now?" "Yep, I know the type. But what did he say exactly?" "Well, you must be going crazy having to hang out with them at your house all the time. He thinks you need to be more engaged with guys like us, well, like him, that is," Jack said.. "Why did you change "us" to "him" just then?" I asked, trying to get to the root of it. "Caught that did you. Well, I don't always agree with his opinions and sometimes I have to do my own thing," he said flatly. "Ok, Jack, you are talking in nondescript terms. I want you to know right now that whatever you say to me will stay with me. I'm that kind of guy. Please God spell it out. My brain is worn out this week!" I said laughing. "Josh, and please fuck let this be confidential! Two questions. Do you have a thing going on with Tristan and if not, do you think he'll talk to me! There it is. That's the jist of it. If you think like Jason, you can send me home now just don't tell him, please," he said very seriously. "First, why would you think I have a thing going on with Tristan?" "Because when he and Ty came downstairs the other day, the room became electric. You all have some connection that feels intense, almost like you know everything the other is going to say or do. You rolled up on your toes when you introduced us, did you know you did that? It was like you were either nervous or super excited." "Hell no, I didn't know that. You must be very observant," I said. "When people enter a room, looking like those two, I am observant, eagle eye in fact. That does not come along very often," he said. "Clarify that, please," I said. "They are, well, cute. Really cute!" he said. "And yes, I like that. I like it a lot. See why I have a hard time being specific? I'm always speaking in "nondescript terms," as you put it," and he looked down to his feet. "So, Jack, let me put things in order. You like guys, you are not out, and you don't want to be outed just yet. But you want some friends but you have to be discreet. Correct?" "How bad is that?" "Not at all. And let me be honest with you as you have tried to be with me. I am not fucking Tristan if that's what you're thinking but I do have something going on that is very special. If you repeat it, I would kill you, on Jason's front steps to be exact!" I told him. He looked at me seriously and nodded and I told him and the second I said it, his eyes flew open wide and his mouth popped open. "You are fucking your stepbrother?" he demanded. "Are you serious, Josh!" "Why don't you tell the whole park?" I asked, trying to quieten him down. "He is my boyfriend. Has been since October after the accident and listen, Jack, I know it sounds perverted but it's not. I have only lived with them since August so the stepbrother thing is just a technical classification in the family structure, you know?. Yes, I totally love him and no, we are not out. Keeping it on the down low takes all the energy either of us has. Honestly, it is exhausting but he is totally worth it, man," I said. And to ensure he had a firm understanding, I told him, "Jack, everyday with him, whether it's a great day or a terrible one, is amazing. Have you ever experienced that?" I asked. "No, dude but I dream of it. I get so lonely watching those guys do their hookups and stuff. And the couple of times I did it to fit in, it just wasn't very fun," he said and I could relate to the regret in his voice. He and I were from similar cloth. "Josh, we have just met and I know and we are letting loose with some secretive shit for sure but I don't mind telling you I just got a hard on. That is the single hottest thing I have ever heard. Ever! So the question I'm asking is if Tristan is a free and available guy and what are my chances? I might be in love with him completely. I would give my other knee for him, I already feel it. To be honest, though, I might have said the same thing about Ty if you told me Tristan and you were a thing," he said and I cracked up laughing. "Ok, Jack, you need to calm down. You and I are going to get along really well. Yes, your prominent boner is noticeable and might be deemed hot in it'self. Tristan is available but I will be the first to tell you, he's special." "I knew you thought that already. I felt the other day that you are highly protective of them. I just thought you were probably getting it on with Tristan and I didn't want to overstep. I'm still a bit shocked. Holy crap, your stepbrother!" "Would you cut that out? We don't use that term in everyday talk. A lot has happened since we revealed our feelings and I can tell you about it sometime but, Jack, this is some deep secret stuff. Coming out right now would be devastating and not in the CW kind of way. Know what I mean?" "Josh, it kind of gives me a thrill just to know you. I mean, not only do I not have access to amazing guys like Ty and Tristan at my school, I don't have anyone like you either," he said with some regret. "Another guy-guy, you know?" "You make a good point. The fact is, I am always saying the same thing. I never knew guys like Ty and my school either but the fact is, I didn't know anyone like myself either. I have since found out one of my friends is like them now but he wasn't back then. And we tried to pair him up with Tristan but I think they were too much alike." "You're a hot guy Josh. You probably attract more guys than you know." "I was thinking the same of you, Jack. You are amazingly good looking. Where does it come from?" "My dad has greek in his blood. I look a lot like his family. And as far as girls go, well I could have my pick. it's not my thing, man. I like other things," and uh-oh, he did something when he put his finger on my chest and tapped my nipple. "Jack, I'm practically a married man," I said, coughing it out. "And I'm not going to take you away from him, but come on Josh, we have to `feel each other out?' It's in our blood," he said laughing. I looked at him for a minute or so. This was a true man to man moment and all our cards were on the table. I probably had one good shot at this and I knew already I would confess it all to Ty, hoping he understood it was for the greater good. "So your hormones are acting up, huh. You picturing me and Ty together?' I asked in a sexy voice. I reached down and felt Jack's prominent bulge through his jeans. He had some size on him. It was thick. He let out a breath. "it's been a long time since a guy felt me Josh," and his hand found my sturdy erection. I leaned in whispered into his ear, "you are fucking hot, Jack. Don't go falling in love with me. You will be disappointed," and I let my breath and some wet tongue slip into his ear. He moaned. I unzipped his pants and freed his amazing cock from his underwear. It was warm and fleshy. Not any longer than mine, just thicker. I pressed forward and let my face inch closer to his. I placed my lips on his cheek, not in a kiss. Just flatly. He slowly turned his head until our lips met. Those lips could grip anything. They were strong, fit. Standing there behind a tree, overlooking the creek, we made out. I stroked him and he stroked me. God his warm hand felt good on me. I shoved my tongue into his mouth. He sucked it in and pushed back until his tongue was in my mouth. We stroked faster. We could only make whimper noises being so caught up in the moment. "Oh fuck," I heard him utter under his breath and he had me change my grip so that my hand grabbed him from underneath. He pushed my face away and made a scrunched up face and moaned as his cock swelled and jerked. "Hold it," he barked. "Don't move!" and doing as he said, he came and I swear he shot about three feet! Several long shots blew from his cock, his head was so enlarged. Then a couple of short shots, then a couple of dribbles. He was shaking and I could feel his torso quivering. Well that did it for me. I kissed him again and shot my load on the side of the tree. Perhaps trees need protein as well! We took a few moments to come back down. "Damn, Jack, that was a huge load! Incredible dude!? He laughed, "That's a two day load," he said, "but I'm typically a shooter," he said laughing. "I cum heavy, even twice sometimes but not a long distance guy," I said and we both cracked up. "Your lips would have felt better," he said. "Yours too! I will have to disclose this to Ty who I don't think will be too mad. You just sold your soul to the devil given all these secrets. We talked about you last night and he said the only way we could get away trading head would be if he joined in too." He looked at me like he didn't believe me but he said, "can we set that up sometime soon, man? My cock is screaming for attention." "Yeah, it screamed alright! We will see. We have to be sure you are "full proof" before setting you loose with our Tristan." Then I whispered in his ear again, "You are going to love him but there is no room for any shit with him. I would trust you would be a real man. He deserves that," I added. "I love your loyalty to them. You're the real man here and they are lucky to have you." "Actually, Jack, they have half the football team wrapped around their fingers and Ty is in good with the basketball team. Jordan Rose comes to our house to see Ty, thinks he hung the moon, I swear. If Ty ever runs for office, he will win by a landslide!" Jack's eyes popped. "Jordan Rose? Seriously?" "Oh yeah, don't underestimate them Jack. The truth is, they live it in public and are no way ashamed and will not apologize. They may be bigger men than we," I said, leaving that in the air to float around. He caught it immediately, however, by the look on his face. We walked back to the house leaving the park behind, both of us almost giddy, both for being able to open up, to trust each other, and to experience a guy-guy touch. I told him briefly about my "wingman" Ginny and he thought I was brilliant. I thought how much I liked that area of the park as well, quiet and dsicreet. But, I knew I liked Jack a lot and I hoped Ty would get on board just as quickly. I agreed that nothing would be said to Jason on Jack's behalf but I would be willing to call him out if he says anything about "those two" again. He told me that was fair game in his book and hoped it might make a difference. The one thing that caught my attention is that he said Jason's father would not approve of his attitude at all. He was a very accepting man because of all the people he worked around and treated. He would expect Jason to be a supporter of diversity and would be disappointed to hear what Jason says sometimes. Jack pulled away in his Jetta and I walked into the house. Ty was standing there with his arms crossed. It was almost 5:30 and the parents would be home soon. "Upstairs," I told him. "Not until you tell me what all that was about," he said. I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him clean up the stairs, his feet almost dragging the stairs. The last thing I needed right now was Mr. Executive Director giving me orders. I pulled him into my room and sat him on my bed. I replayed the transcript. He is not out and is timid about it at his school. He thought I was fucking Tristan and was shocked to find out it was Ty. Jason has some homophobe ideas. Jack likes Tristan and the fact he goes to another school but is still local. Then I told Ty that we hand jobbed it because the whole conversation and realization of each other got us both turned on. "There you have the whole thing. He knows about us and I think we are safe. He really wants to know if Tristan will pay attention to him," I confirmed. "Just a handjob?" he asked. "You didn't suck him?" "Nope but I did kiss him. You know how I am, babe." I said, smiling at him. He gave me an evil grin and I told him that a mutual experience with him and us would be welcomed. He laughed, "Well we need to prep him, don't we," he said. I was just falling in love with his confidence and security again because he didn't feel threats where they didn't exist. Our power was becoming so influential! "I will have to take a piece from you, Josh," he said, pulling me on to the bed with him. "I am so turned on, right now," he said to me, kissing my lips. "You will have to be on guard tonight because I'm taking you on your back, just so you know!" and he kissed me some more. "He shot three feet, Ty. I'm serious, I don't even know where it landed, it went so far!" Ty's eyes widened and he shook his head and said, "getting hotter babe!" At dinner, the parents made note of the wreaths coming up and would prefer I get the lower half done tomorrow just so the house doesn't look "incomplete" to the neighborhood. I knew I should have done the whole thing but I didn't want to get into the fact I was entertaining new friends in the woods. Wow! Ty informed them that he and Ricky would be performing in Ricky's school talent contest in January and thy would need an approval form for Ty to participate, in a non-competing support role. Mom said fine. She also said that she had the tickets for the Christmas Cotillion at the club which was the week after Thanksgiving. Bill came in with the legal news. Cox's trial date was set for the second week of December. It would not be considered a long trial and should not concern us at all. The prosecutor was taking my statements on Monday at 4 pm.*** We said good night to the parents who turned in around 10. I told mom I had to redo that paper and she said I should thank the teacher for the opportunity. I imagined what that looked like! Me on my knees sucking his cock, or him sucking mine. That's what he would like anyway. Regardless, I worked on my laptop in my room when Ty came in. He rubbed my shoulders and kissed my neck. I was getting turned on and I said, "Come on, Ty, I really have to get this done. Can you give me a few minutes?" I said, sounding like a scolding parent. "Oh yeah, no problem. I was going to tell you I was turning in too and, Josh, I just wanted to tell you I love you. I just do," he said and as he was about to exit my room through the bathroom, I jumped from my chair and grabbed his arm. "I always have time to hear that, babe. Always and hopefully, I can always respond with this," and I planted a warm breathy kiss on his lips. He pulled away looking glassy eyed. He was turned on, I knew it and so was I but with end of semester approaching, mom would have a fit if my grades slipped. As I refocused on my paper, I was thinking in the back of my head what it looks like when we don't have to run so many covert operations, considering who to trust and when, how to act, what gives us away. Do I really bounce on my toes when Ty and Tristan are in the room? Why has no one warned me about that body language? The final question that seeped into my brain was, "am I ready to actually share Tristan with another guy?" I have been able to keep him close because of the time he spends with Ty but what does it look like if that calms down. Loving Tristan wasn't just because of a beautiful face, and hot ass. He's sweet and genuine and is hardly selfish. But being third wheel is not what he should be. I knew deep down that Micah was not a concern because he lived too far away and that was probably the issue between them. But Jack is local, Jack is hot, Jack might be the guy who fills the spot. The holidays are going to be more interesting than I ever thought! ***I'm not going to write in the courtroom passages of the legal case of thattacker, Donald Cox. It doesn't advance the love story and is only a remnant detail from the October attack. It just can't go unmentioned in terms of the agenda and general comments that might be made in conversation. Thanks everyone for your thoughts and feedback! More exciting things to come!!