Date: Mon, 25 Oct 2021 01:00:00 -0700
From: John Henry <niftyjhenry1988@gmail.com>
Subject: Growing Up Charlie Chapter 13 (Gay/Incest)

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Chapter 13


Will drove the boys to a diner for breakfast. "Get whatever you want. My
treat," he said. Ry ordered pancakes and eggs, and Charlie ordered a
breakfast burrito. "So," Will said, once the waitress left, "how are
you both doing? It's been a while since we've had some time together."


Ry said, "Fine. Nothing new here."


"What about Amanda's father? Has he stopped harassing you?"


"I haven't seen him since the camping trip," Ry said with a shrug. "I
don't go over there. I think it's easier that way."


"That's a very smart choice. How about you, Charlie? How have you
been?"


"Okay, I guess," Charlie said, not lifting his eyes from his plate.


"Are you sure? You don't sound okay," Will said. Ry, against Charlie's
wishes, updated Will on the situation with Brenda. Will's usual, chipper
manner faded to one of deep concern. "Oh my. Charlie I'm so sorry you
were put through all that. I honestly had no idea." Will reached over
and squeezed Charlie's hand, then added, "You know none of this is your
fault, don't you? You did the right thing by telling her to leave
immediately."


"I wish Dad felt that way," Charlie said, trying not to be overwhelmed
by Will's support.


"Sadly, your father is in love, and love makes people do stupid things,
including believing the wrong person. It sounds like you have your
brothers' support, and you most certainly have mine."


"Thank you, Uncle Will," Charlie said, wiping a tear away.


"Now, how about we make a promise to not be sad this weekend?" He
suggested returning to his normal, cheerful demeanor. "I've got some
ideas and plans that will hopefully take our minds off our plights."


Charlie didn't fully understand what Will was saying, but he accepted the
deal, wanting to finally have a stress-free weekend. After breakfast,
they went back to Will's house. He bought a four-bedroom, single-story
house, with a large backyard and pool.


Charlie asked if they could go swimming, but Will said, "Not yet, but we
will. First, I want to show you to your room." Will's room was the
master bedroom, which had its own, full bathroom. The smallest room was
Will's home office, where he ran both his computer security company and
small law practice, with a full bathroom between them. Across the hall,
the remaining two rooms were about the same size.  One was Billy's room,
which had an obnoxious sign warning against trespassing.


"And this is your room," Will said, opening the door to an empty space.
"I hope you don't mind sharing. I couldn't afford a five bedroom."


"Wow!" Charlie said. The window overlooked the backyard, which was
shaded by large oak trees. "This is ours?"


"Whenever you can stay the night," Will clarified.


"It's great, Will," Ry said, checking out the closet. "I guess I
should invest in earplugs."


"Jerk," Charlie said, playfully punching his big brother, who pretended
to be hurt.  Charlie was notorious for his snoring.


"I guess we'll need to go back home and get our sleeping bags," Ry
said.


"Why?" Will asked.


"Um, there aren't any beds, and I doubt Charlie would appreciate me
using him as a mattress."


"Oh that," Will said. "I thought we'd do some shopping and get what
you need for your room."


Charlie was excited until they went to the department store where he had
his meltdown. He didn't say anything as they entered, however. They went
to the bed and bath department on the opposite side of the store from
clothing.  Charlie kept an eye out just in case he saw anyone from that
day.


Will told them to pick out whatever blankets, pillows and sheets they
wanted. He made sure they had spares and good quality pillows, as well.
Ry went with basic white sheets and normal bedding; however, Charlie got
bedding with his favorite cartoon character on it. When Ry tried talking
him out of it, Will said that it was Charlie's choice.


They then looked at the larger furniture. Will bought them each a
dresser, night stands and lamps. They also got blackout curtains, since
their window faced East, and Ry didn't want to be woken up by the Sun.
The store didn't sell beds, however, so Will said they'd have to go to a
specialty store for those. "Hopefully, they can deliver them today," He
said, his optimism wavering a little.


Charlie noticed that Will was walking towards the clothing department. He
got nervous and asked, "Uncle Will, why are we going this way?"


"You guys didn't bring anything to swim in, and though I'm not opposed
to it in general, I don't think it would be appropriate for your two to
go skinny dipping at my house."


Charlie tried to be covert without alerting the others to his actions. He
crept around displays and looked around corners before moving on. His
fears came true when he saw Will talking to the old lady who tried to get
Brenda to leave him alone.


"What are you doing?" Ry asked. Charlie jumped and nearly toppled a
stand with t-shirts hanging on it.


"Don't do that!" Charlie scolded in a whisper.


"Okay," Ry mocked, "what are you doing?"


"Nothing," he insisted.


"Really? Because it looks like you're being a stalker," his brother
said.


"Fine," Charlie said, "that's the woman who tried helping and kicked
Brenda out of the store."


"Seriously?"


"Yes, seriously," Charlie said tersely.


"Hey, Uncle Will!" Ry shouted, waving his arms to the best of his
ability, despite his crutches. "I found Charlie!"


Charlie felt like dying of embarrassment. He was sure his face was redder
than his hair. He tried melting into the display, but it was too late.
Will and the clerk were already heading his way.


"Hello, Dear, how are you doing?" The woman said sweetly.


Charlie was too humiliated to say a word. Every time he tried hiding
behind Ry, his brother would move out of the way.


"Now Charlie, don't be rude," Will said. Charlie understood now why his
dad hated Will's expressions.


"Fine," Charlie managed to say, but he couldn't look the woman in the
eyes.


Ry decided to add more fuel to the fire and said to the clerk, "I want
to thank you so much for rescuing my brother from our dad's girlfriend.
That was very kind and amazing."


"So that was you?" Will said, smiling at the elderly woman. "Yes,
thank you so much. I can't imagine that it's something you deal with on a
daily basis."


"You'd be surprised," she said, beaming at the praise. "I was just
doing what any person would do."


"Hardly," Will said, taking the woman by the hand. "Most people
would've seen my nephew as a spoiled child, but you saw the situation for
what it was. I can't thank you enough."


"I'm going to kill you," Charlie whispered to Ry, who only laughed; he
loved having younger brothers.


Charlie and Ry picked out a couple pairs of swimming trunks, and Ry made
his way to the changing rooms. He asked Charlie to come with him. Charlie
didn't want to, but Will asked too politely to refuse. Charlie pulled the
curtain aside so his brother could enter more easily.


"Might as well change in here, too," Ry said. "It'll make it easier to
protect you from crazy bitches who like looking at naked, little boys.."


"Shut up," Charlie said, closing the curtain.


Charlie knew the real reason Ry wanted him to stay. Even though Ry had
full mobility in his upper body, his right leg often gave him troubles.
It took him a long time to get dressed because of it. Charlie took off
Ry's shoes, and Ry asked him to take off his socks, too, since he felt
that socks and shorts of any kind was a sin.


"You're so gay," Charlie said, jokingly.


"Not as gay as Billy," Ry said.


"Never." And the brothers laughed.


Ry took off his own pants and boxers, as Charlie got himself undressed.
Ry made small talk to keep Charlie's mind off of the last time the boy
had been at the store. As much as he loved teasing Charlie, he never
liked his baby brother being in pain or suffering. They had already
suffered enough at the hands of Ry's birth father.


Charlie couldn't help but look over at Ry while his brother was
completely naked. Ry, like Billy, was circumcised. His penis was huge,
and much bigger than Justin's. Ry kept his pubic hair trimmed, and he had
tufts of dark hair on his chest and armpits but was otherwise relatively
smooth. He was lithe, as well. His muscles weren't over defined, very
much like a swimmer's body.


"Everything alright?" Ry asked, catching Charlie looking.


"Sorry," Charlie said, quickly averting his gaze.


"It's okay to be curious about how other guys look. I used to look,
too."


Charlie only nodded, still feeling guilty for invading Ry's privacy. Ry
dropped the subject, and the brothers went about trying on their
swimwear. They came out of the booth having chosen two pairs each.
Charlie helped Ry with his shoes and socks once more and considered tying
the laces together as payback for embarrassing him, but even he had his
limits.


Will took the boys out to a mattress store and had them get a full
mattress set each. "It'll be a tight squeeze, but the other option would
be one queen and you'd have to share."


"Actually," Ry said, "I know we just bought all this stuff, but I
don't mind sharing a bed with Charlie. These are really expensive, Will,
and we can always take the bedding back, get new ones and save you some
money on top of it."


"Are you sure?" Will asked. "Are you okay with sharing a bed,
Charlie?"


"Yeah, I'm fine with it. It would make cuddle time a lot easier."


"Okay, then," Will said. He let the boys do the store's mattress test
and try different sets until they found the right one. The clerk said he
wasn't sure he could have it delivered that day, so Will said, "I'm sure
you can get it arranged," presenting the young man with $300. "And the
driver will get just as much if it arrives by 5 p.m. tonight."


"Yes, Sir," the twenty-something said, "I'll personally make sure it
gets there."


Will drove back to the store and returned the bedding. The customer
service person was annoyed but had to follow the store policies and took
the items back. This time, Ry had his way and got more mature bedding,
though he did cave and let Charlie get the sheets.


They went to lunch and talked about the plans for the rest of the
weekend. Will wanted to take the boys fishing at his favorite spot and
see a couple movies. Will let the boys pick one activity they'd like to
do. Ry wanted to check out the natural history museum, and Charlie wanted
to go to the zoo.


"How about we see a movie tonight? Tomorrow, we can go to the museum,
then to the zoo and see another movie after dinner? Then, on Sunday, we
can go fishing?" The boys were very excited and agreed to the plan.


The man Will paid to deliver the mattress arrived on his own
around three. Will had him bring in and set up the entire bed, frame and
all. True to his word, Will gave him another $300 and sent him on his
way, while Charlie helped Ry make the bed.


Charlie waited for Ry to get a corner tucked in, and then, he jerked the
opposite side, undoing all of Ry's work. Charlie kept this up, until Ry
nailed him in the face with a pillow, causing the boy to topple over. Ry
panicked and hobbled as fast as he could to make sure that Charlie was
okay. Charlie hit Ry with the pillow, sending Ry off his feet and onto
the bed.


Charlie took advantage of Ry and tackled him. Charlie managed to pin Ry's
arms under his knees and said, "Remember when you kept kissing me?"


"Yeah?" Ry said, a little fear in his voice.


"We'll see how you like it!" Charlie then began kissing all over his
brother's face. Ry did his best to avoid it, but it was a Sisyphean Task.
A couple of times, Charlie accidentally kissed Ry on the lips. Ry would
sputter whenever it happened, which only seemed to encourage Charlie.


"Glad to see you two hard at work," Will said from the doorway.


Charlie hastily got off of Ry and said, "Sorry, Uncle Will."


Unbothered, Will said, "No need to be sorry, Charlie. By the sounds of
it, Ry deserved it."


"Thanks a lot," Ry said.


For dinner, Will ordered a couple of pizzas, while the boys played in the
pool. When it was dark out, he took them to the movies. They watched an
action comedy. A lot of the jokes went over Charlie's head, but he liked
the stunts. He still was jumpy whenever a gun fired, but Ry held his hand
the entire time, which made it easier to cope.


"Did you have a good day?" Ry asked Charlie, after they got into their
new bed.


"Yep," Charlie said, resting his head on Ry's chest. "Did you?"


"Yeah, I did. Probably one of the better days I've had in a while."


"Same here."


"I bet," Ry said, kissing Charlie on the top of the head and hugging
him. "You know," Ry said, "I don't think we've shared the same bed in
a while."


"Since my last night terror," Charlie confirmed.


"That's right. How are they?"


Charlie debated whether or not to tell Ry about the one he had when
Justin was watching him. He wasn't sure how his brother would feel about
him sleeping with Justin. "I had one when you went camping, but I got
through it." Charlie knew it wasn't the truth, but it wasn't quite a
lie, either.


"I'm sorry to hear that. Was it bad?'


"Not really. I managed to get to sleep after a little bit." Charlie
debated asking, but he recognized he had grown a habit. Taking a chance,
he asked, "Is it okay if I sleep with the bear Justin gave me?"


"You don't need to ask if you want to sleep with your bear. Do you think
I'd say no?"


"I know you don't like Justin," Charlie said, getting out of the bed
and taking the stuffed, brown bear from his bag. "I didn't want you to
be upset or uncomfortable with it."


Ry pulled Charlie close again, once Charlie got back in the bed. "You're
right. I don't like Justin, but I love you. No matter how I feel about
Justin, I care about you more and will always put you first over how I
feel about him. Deal?"


"Deal," Charlie said, kissing his brother on the cheek.


Ry spooned Charlie the entire night, while Charlie spooned his bear. At
some point, Charlie felt the uncomfortably familiar sensation of a hard
dick poking him. Charlie debated whether or not to wake Ry up. He decided
that it wasn't a big deal, since he did it to Justin before. At least Ry
is wearing shorts, Charlie thought, as he gently reached behind him and
slipped his hand into Ry's boxers. He took hold of the thick penis and
moved it enough to press against his brother's fuzzy lower stomach.
Charlie, just as gently, removed his hand. His hand was covered in the
same sticky substance that Justin had coming from his penis. Charlie
wiped it on the sheets and went back to sleep.


***Coming Soon, Chapter 14***