Date: Sun, 27 May 2018 19:54:08 -0700 From: Joe L Subject: We Have the Summer - Chapter 3 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance by name or description to anyone dead or alive is totally coincidental. This is a love story between two brothers, one of whom is under the age of 18. If this offends you, if you are not of legal age or if this content is not legal in your area, please do not read this. If you have comments, please email me at bdslider1@gmail.com. I love getting comments and I will always respond! If you enjoy my stories, please consider donating to nifty.org. Their hard work helps us all enjoy these stories. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We Have the Summer Chapter 3 I ease into the hot water of the Jacuzzi. It's been quite a day. I've gone through everything in my mind over and over, now that I'm sober. I think I finally have it figured out. It's been like a tedious jigsaw puzzle, but eventually, all the pieces fit perfectly together. I got up early this morning before Kel and left the house. He looked so sweet and peaceful asleep in my bed. I just wanted to wrap my arms around him and drift back into a wonderful dream. I sat in a Starbucks most of the day... one where I was sure Kel would never think to look. I sat there listening to music and typing on my laptop. I was hoping to look like some douchey aspiring novelist so that people would leave me alone, and it worked. I typed and edited, over and over, but I was only writing pros and cons of entering a relationship with Kel. Kel was texting me all day, but I wouldn't budge. I had to make sure I had it all figured out. He eventually left to meet with his agent again, so now the roles are reversed. I'm waiting for him. I look around the edge of the Jacuzzi, and everything is perfect. It's been overcast all day, so the outside air is crisp and cool... perfect weather for soaking in the steamy water. I have a bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket with two champagne glasses. I also picked a flower and put it in a small vase. Kel appreciates stuff like that. Now, I just have to wait for him to get home. I check my phone... nothing in the last hour. I lean my head back against the cool rock that lines the spa and close my eyes. Suddenly I hear the ping of a text and I grab my phone. "U home yet?" he asks. "Yup. In the jacuz." "Damn. You need company," he suggests followed by an emoji with its tongue hanging out. "That's what I was thinkin'." "Cliff's drivin me home now. Be there in 20." Cliff is his agent, and I hope he can get Kel home quickly. I'm fucking nervous, but I know it will go perfectly. Kel is my perfect little guy. I just have to lay my eyes on him, and I'll know that I'm doing the right thing. I can't wait to see how happy he is when I tell him. I want to see that smile. I wonder what our first kiss will be like... I mean, our first kiss as a couple. Last night doesn't count. He's gonna love having my tongue in his mouth. I'm gonna love it, too. I can't stop thinking about the sex, too. I close my eyes again and smile, letting my dick harden for the hundredth time today. I'm gonna make that boy cum SO much. I'm gonna make all of his dreams come true. I can't wait to hear his moans of pleasure as his climax is quickly approaching... and to hear him scream my name when he's cumming.... Mmmm... and the things he'll do to me... I'm gonna be jizzing all over the place, too... and we'll kiss... we'll kiss SO MUCH... and tell each other how much we love each other over and over... and we'll get all horny again and cum all over each other... and just keep repeating the process. It's going to be so fucking perfect. It's really hard not to grab my shaft and jerk one out right now.... I want it all inside of me when he gets here. Holy shit... I see his bedroom light flick on. I don't think I've ever been more eager to see another person in my life. This time his light only stays on less than a minute. He must be a little eager to get down to see me, too. I see his silhouette in the glass door against the bright lights of the kitchen. He finally appears in front of me with a large beach towel wrapped around his perfect little waist. He looks nervous, too, and he won't look me in the eyes. He drops the beach towel, revealing the cutest swimsuit I've ever seen. I guess they're trunks... light blue... they have a drawstring, but they're smaller than a speedo. They look absolutely perfect on him. I look back up at his eyes, and my gaze finally meets his. He calmly steps into the spa with a mischievous smile. He knows his swimsuit had the correct effect. "Holy shit, dude!" I smile at him, unable to see his cute trunks which are now underwater. "Is this seat taken?" He drifts over and sits down next to me. "It's all yours." "How 'bout... this seat?" He scoots closer to me so that our thighs are firmly pressed together. "That's the seat I was savin' for you." I smile down at him as I put my arm around his shoulder. He locks his eyes with mine and suddenly I feel nervous again. "You've had champagne before, right?" I reach over, pop the bottle and fill up the two glasses, handing one to Kel and settling back in next to him so that our legs are touching again. "What should we toast to?" he asks, trying to spur me on. "I think we should start with that swimsuit of yours!" I say, clinking his glass. He giggles and we both sip our champagne. "So what did you do today?" "Austin! Just TELL me!" Kel pleads, and I know it's time. "Okay, okay... you're right." I take a deep breath. "I've thought about it all day... and I know the right thing to do." "You do?" He takes another sip. "Yeah. I've been home from school... two days? In that time, how many times have I told you that I love you?" "A buncha times," he giggles. "Do you think that's normal... for a guy to tell his little bro he loves him a lot?" "Prolly not," he smiles. He's loving this. "I DO love you Kel. I love you very, very much. I've loved you your whole life. You've always been the greatest kid... the most lovable kid! Ask anyone. You were never shitty and annoying like most little kids. You were always cool... beyond your age. I always loved spending time with you growing up, even though I was four years older. I always felt like we had each other's backs, even if Mom and Dad weren't there for us." "Yeah, me too," he sighs, leaning his head against my shoulder. "There was something I remembered today that I never told you about," I smile. "Something that really helped me come to my decision." "What?" "It was over a year ago. Hunter was here, and she made me take this 'How-well-do-you-know-each- other' internet relationship test thing. One of the questions was 'Who is your best friend?' She thought I would say Dawson, and I said my little bro, Kel." "Really? Dawson?" "Yeah, I guess I couldn't blame her for that one. I really only hung out with her outside of school, so she just picked someone she'd seen me talking to at football games. She said you didn't count, but I said you did." "Fuck yeah, I count." He nuzzles his beautiful blond hair against my cheek. "Then, another question was 'Who do you love more than anyone else in the world?' She thought I would say her, but I said my little bro, Kel... again." "No way!" he laughs. "You didn't even answer your own girlfriend? You're lying." "I swear! I remember taking that quiz so vividly. When that question came up, I didn't even think about Hunter... even then. I just put your name down. It was such an easy question! You don't doubt that, do you... that I've always loved you more than anyone in my life?" "Austin," he says quietly, staring into my eyes. "There's something else I want to tell you," I say, taking another deep breath. "What I said... the other night... that I'll always think of you as a little kid." "Yeah?" "That's not true... especially now that I've seen you in that swimsuit," I force out a chuckle to try to break the tension. "I KNEW IT!" Kel shouts triumphantly. "I knew you were into me... the way you were lookin' at me last night... several times on our date!" "I can't help it," I say, carefully bringing a hand up to place on his chest. He looks down at it, slightly surprised. I begin to slowly rub his slightly developed boy-pecs as I talk more softly. "You're beautiful. You're a beautiful kid. Your hair is amazing... your deep brown eyes... those sweet lips... that hot little body.... It drives me crazy. I can't stop thinkin' about it." "Austin," he groans. He's ready. He's ready to get this goin'. "So I thought... we're already in love. We both love each other intensely... and we're both really, REALLY attracted to each other." "Mmmm... Austin," he writhes against me, as I continue to rub his chest. "I figure if we start here... with as much love as we have for each other... and take our relationship to the next level... and our love only grows...." "Yeah," he whispers. "We can achieve something so amazing... so special... way beyond what people consider love... way beyond what they consider a strong bond between two people.... Basically what I'm asking is... Kel Cappell, would you be my boyfriend?" I smile, finally saying the words I've rehearsed in my head so many times today. His reaction was just what I'd hoped. He has the most loving look in his eyes. "Yes," he whispers. "Austin, there's so much I wanna say to you, but right now, I have to kiss you. If I don't kiss you, I think I'm gonna die." His pleading eyes are too much for me. "You got it, little bro," I whisper and move in. I want to remember this kiss for the rest of my life, and I want to make it everything he's always imagined. I open my mouth immediately, but he purses his lips, kissing my upper lip. I follow suit and kiss his bulging lower lip with a little giggle. Kel scoots even closer to me and wraps one leg around mine underwater. Once his leg is fully snaked around mine, he opens his mouth as wide as he can, and I do the same, creating the perfect angle to get the maximum closeness. I meet his tongue with mine and he immediately moans, wrapping his arms around my body. I respond by embracing him around his back, continuing to work his lips and tongue with as much love and care as possible. I remind myself this is his first kiss. I wish it was my first. I can feel all of the love and devotion he has for me, soaking into my body from his lips. I hope he's getting the same love coming from me because I sure feel it. Also... under the surface, I can feel his desire. This is one horny kid. I can feel his body yearning for me... yearning for release. He is going to be completely insatiable. He's going to want it all day, every day. I can't fucking wait. For now, I continue, cementing our love and our new relationship with every movement, loving it, wishing it won't end. Mmmm... the kid really knows how to kiss... he's a natural... and I get this whenever and for however long I want... any time. "I KNEW IT!" The shrill voice of our mother erupts through the night air, and Kel and I quickly break the kiss. "I knew it... from the second you sat there at the dinner table and announced you were gay. I knew this would fucking HAPPEN!" "Mom," I say, trying to suppress the jolt she sent through my body. "This is my new boyfriend. His name is Kel. Kel, this is my mother." "Pleasure to meet you, ma'am," Kel says in a southern accent. We both begin to chuckle, and I resume rubbing his chest underwater. "Un-fucking-believable," she shakes her head. "Three YEARS of therapy, down the drain. I could have had a brand new BENTLEY for the amount of money we spent on your therapy, trying to shake you of that obsession you have with your brother!" Kel shrugs his shoulders as if to say, "Oh well." "Mom, if you want a Bentley, just ask Dad." "I don't think that's going to happen," she scoffs. "Why? What happened?" "Never mind, just keep... doing whatever you're doing. It's not like I could stop you boys, anyway. Then, Austin, on Saturday, when you decide you want to run away to Mexico with some waitress from one of your hangouts, I'll put everything back together with Kel... because that's what I do." She's very good at hitting me where it hurts. I admit, I have been flighty in my life. I have been known to take off for an impromptu trip with friends, but that's just because I can, and it's no big deal... not that she's innocent when it comes to disappearing for a few weeks at a time. "That's not going to happen," I say flatly. "I'm going to be here for Kel now." "Whatever," she says, turning around. "Kel, let me know when you need a ride to your therapist again." "It's funny," Kel says, staring straight down into the water, trying to hide his embarrassment. "She sees us making out, and the first thing she thinks about is money." "Hey," I gently place a finger around his chin and bring his face up so that he looks in my eyes. "I'm not running off on you. I'm not attracted to waitresses. I'm attracted to hot dudes." "Yeah, no more girls for you," he giggles. "I'm attracted to hot twinky boys," I twitch my eyebrows and smile, "with blond hair." "That you're blood-related to?" he smiles back. "Yeah, that I'm blood-related to," I laugh. "That's my type." "Good," he sighs, flopping his head over to lean on my shoulder. I grab his hand underwater, and we sit together for a few moments in silence. It feels nice. Mom can't ruin this. "Kel, you're a really good kisser," I say, breaking the silence. "So are you," he moans. "Dude, when Mom interrupted us, I was just about to nut," I whisper, with a giggle. "Really?" he looks up at me with a guilty smile. "Yeah, you were really turnin' me on." "Cool... so if you see any little white streaks in the water floatin' around, you'll know they came from me." "Really? I made you cum?" "Austin," he shakes his head. "I've been fantasizing about this moment my whole life, and it just happened. My body couldn't keep it inside." "I think we're gonna have a lot of fun together," I laugh. "Yeah," he smiles. "I think it's time we discussed some relationship rules," I say, giving his hand a little squeeze. "Ahh shit," he groans, looking up at me. "Rules?" "Uhh... good rules," I smile. "Like what?" He still looks unsure. "We're a couple, and we're gonna be together." "Okay," he smiles, still not completely getting what I'm proposing. "I want you with me all the time... when we're home. I know you're gonna be gone a lot, meeting with your agent this summer, so when you're home, I want you to be with me. I want you to move into my bedroom with me. I don't want you spending any time in your old room... alone in there, on your phone or your iPad with your earbuds in. I want you with me." "You sure you won't get sick of me?" he asks. "No way." I give him a little kiss. "Okay, but sometimes, I want you to take me into my old room and fuck me on my old bed," he says casually. "I must've jerked off thinkin' about you, thousands of times on that bed... thinking about suckin' your dick... and you fucking me... hot and wild... with my legs bouncing in the air." "Uhhh, okay," I stammer. "Did I shock you?" he asks with a devilish smile. "No... we can do anything you want. It's just that... we've never talked about sex before... I guess I thought somehow that I'd be introducing you to everything... and teaching you stuff." "You can do that," he nods. "Shit, I should've pretended that I didn't know anything." "No, no!" I laugh. "You have to be totally honest with me, always. That's the second rule. If there's anything bothering you, let me know. If I'm pissing you off, tell me. If there's anything you want, I'll make it happen. I don't want you to be afraid to talk to me. I don't want you to think that our relationship is all about... you making me happy and not rocking the boat. I'm here for you, and I'm not leaving. I'm committed to you. I want to help with your problems. I want you to be happy always." "Umm okay," he contemplates my words. "That's going to be hard." "Why?" "Cuz I finally got you! I don't want to put stress in your life or stress on our relationship. I wanna fucking ENJOY it!" "Enjoy it for a while then," I stroke his face. "Then, let me in. Let me into your life and your brain. I wanna know you. I wanna know you like a lover, like a partner. I wanna know everything about you. You gotta let me in." "Okay, I will. I promise," he smiles, and we kiss. "I wanna share with you, too. I never shared my feelings with Hunter. I guess I knew what would happen. I knew I wasn't happy, and I knew that's what would come out. I knew it would probably end up in the two of us breaking up, and I guess I was scared. I'm looking forward to... ya know, sharing stuff." "Yeah, I hope you do share with me. I wanna get to you know you, too," he says, as a sexy smile breaks onto his face. "I bet you do," I say, and once again, we're deep inside a passionate kiss. I pull back to look at his sexy eyes again. "Okay, one more rule." "What's that?" he asks with an eager smile, no longer distrustful of my rules. "Scoot in between my legs," I say, spreading my thighs apart. "What?" he gasps, and involuntarily arches his back. "No, not THAT," I laugh. "I just want to hold you." "Okay," he scoots over quickly, sitting between my legs. I take a big whiff of his sexy hair and wrap my arms around him once he gets in position. "This is called bro-time," I say, planting small kisses on the back of his neck and shoulders as I rub my hands around his chest, around his arms, and then down to his abs. He moans and relaxes his body completely. "I want to have some bro-time at least a couple times a day... preferably seventeen times. It can happen here, in the Jacuz... or in bed, or in the shower, or wherever you want. We just have to have some bro-time, when I can hold you and you can tell me about your day and what's going on in your life." "Auuu... Austin," he moans, loving the feeling of my hands working their way around to new body parts. "Yeah?" I chuckle, loving this as much as he is. "Austin... when you do thaaaaaaaat... when you do that, I can't talk... I can't talk, much less think straight." He cocks his head to once side, inviting me to kiss his neck, and I oblige. "I just want to help you relax... and help you feel good," I say and return to slurping his sweet skin. "Can I make a rule now?" he asks, still moaning. "Sure." With that, he quickly spins around and is suddenly straddling me. He scoots as far forward as he can, and our lips are almost touching. "This... is called REVERSE bro-time," he smiles. "Oh yeah?" I gasp slightly, as I feel his dick for the first time pressing firmly into my bellybutton. "We have to have reverse bro-time at least as often as bro-time." "I like that rule A LOT," I whisper, licking my lips. The kid has my dick throbbing, and I know I'm close. He opens his mouth, and we go for it. His tongue is warm, and his mouth tastes like heaven. He moans into my mouth, which vibrates his tongue against mine, and I know he's cumming again. I kiss him with everything I have, and I let my dick release. I'm cumming... I'm cumming from my little brother. I'm cumming SO fucking hard. This is the best orgasm I've ever had... by a LOT. I know it's right. I know this is who I'm supposed to be with. This is it. After a few minutes, he pulls back slightly and I open my eyes. He looks dreamily at me while still planting light kisses on my swollen lips. "Austinnnn... yeah," he whispers. "I love you, little bro," I say, catching each one of his little kisses with a slight pucker. "Austin, did you cum?" he asks. "Fuck yeah," I moan. "It felt soooo good." "Me too," he says and finally opens his mouth again for a deeper kiss. I wrap my arms around him tightly, but he pulls back again. His eyes are locked on mine with a seriousness I've rarely seen from him. "Don't you wanna go for another round?" I ask, rubbing his back. "Austin," he pauses. "Austin, I want you to take me up to your bed and fuck me." "Kel-" "Austin, I need it SO bad. I need it right now, and I need it more than anything in my life... ever. Austin, please don't say no," he pleads. "I was afraid this might happen-" "Austinnnn... pleeeeease, no!" he begins to whine. It takes me by surprise, and I smile. "Kel, listen to me," I laugh. I don't know if I've ever heard him whine in his life... maybe when he hurt himself, he'd whine a little, but not for long. He would always accept a 'no' when he couldn't get what he wanted... which wasn't often. He knew he could use his charm to reverse the decision later. "I want to, and we will... I will fuck you, I promise... and it will be so amazing, but I can't do it tonight." "Please Austin... Please!" He humps me, continuing to kiss me, but I hoist him up by the hips and sit him back next to me. "I'm sorry, little bro. There's something I gotta tell you." "What?" he looks crestfallen. "When I made my decision today, I went to the closest clinic that did STD testing. They advertised same- day results, but apparently, I got there too late to get my results today." "Austin, I don't care about that-" "I have to know. I just can't risk it... with you. A while ago, I brought this dude back to the dorm... we were both drunk and high, and I fucked him. Usually, after I finish, that's the end of it. But he wanted to fuck me, too, so I let him. He was wearing a condom, but it broke. I made him put on another one, but we were both so fucked up, we couldn't get the second one on him. He finally just shoved his dick back inside me, and I let him. He came in me, and when I woke up, he was gone. I immediately got in the shower with an old plastic bottle, and squirted water up there over and over again until it was coming out clear. I know it's stupid, but it made me feel better. Anyway, I never saw him again. He was just some college fuck, so it's not like I picked him up at a truck stop-" "Austin, I'm sure it's FINE," he groans. "I know it's fine. I'm 99.99% sure it's fine. It was a while ago, so I'm sure I didn't get anything like the herp, crabs or the clap. In my mind, it's fine. It would be fine for any other guy, but you. For you, I have to be 100% fine. That's how much I love you, and you have to know I would never put you in any danger. If I ever gave you something, I would never be able to live with myself." "Austin-" "If you were me, you would have to be 100% sure, too... wouldn't you?" "Yes," he sighs. "FUCK!" "I know, little bro." I hug him and lift him back into bro-time position. "The clinic is gonna email me first thing in the morning with the results. Tonight, though... we can still get to know each other a little better."