Date: Thu, 16 Jan 2020 20:31:36 +0000 (UTC) From: Alex Raine Subject: The Neighborhood: Chapter 2 Hey, guys! My name is Alex Raine, and this is my first story on Nifty. I hope you enjoy! I'm sorry that writing this chapter took me so long. I wasn't able to find the free time that I thought I would when I promised a quick follow-up to chapter 1. So, this time, I will not be guaranteeing when the next chapter will come out, but I hope it will be soon! Please don't hesitate to send me feedback, suggestions, or whatever. I look forward to hearing from you! The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely a coincidence. This work of fiction depicts sexual acts between minor males. If reading such is illegal where you reside or you are not of legal age, please go no further. Don't forget to donate to Nifty: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html --- Griffin's POV: Griffin woke up in a tangle of arms and legs. It took him a second to remember where he was. When he did, he smiled. The night before was wild and fun, and not what he had expected. That's not to say it wasn't welcome, just not what he expected going into the night. The sexual acts performed were brand new to him. He'd never even kissed someone before. He had told Bryson that he had a girlfriend before moving to Warrensville, and that was true; they just never made it to the kissing stage. But what Griffin really loved from the night before was being close with his new friends. Even though they hadn't known each other for a whole day, they accepted him (and Mason, before he went AWOL) and let him join in the fun. The feelings he felt for Bryson, however, were more than the feelings he felt for Jace and Evan. Sure, the other boys were cute, and sure they were fun to hang around and mess around with. But with Bryson, it was a whole other level. Just being around him made Griffin feel like a better version of himself. He laid there for a few minutes, taking in the scene: Bryson's arm was draped over his chest, and Evan's leg was in between his. Jace was spooning Bryson, his arms hugging him. Griffin felt Bryson move beside him, and he turned to look at his new friend. "Hey," Bryson whispered. "I gotta pee." The boys giggled, and Griffin realized he too had to take a leak. They wormed out of the pile, and went into the bathroom that was attached to the room. They stood over the toilet and let their streams loose. Evan and Jace, their eyes still half-closed, joined them as they were finishing. Another first for Griffin, he'd never peed openly like that with anyone else. After fully waking up and getting dressed, the boys went downstairs, following the smell of freshly-baked pancakes. Bryson's mom, Jenny, was just finishing another batch. "Good morning, boys!" She called over her shoulder. "Get you some pancakes and dig in!" Griffin thought the pancakes were delicious, and he gobbled them up eagerly. The other boys must've thought the same, because theirs were gone just as fast. "So," Jenny started, "What's the plan for today?" "Well," Bryson answered, "We haven't really made any plans, but I'm sure we will go to the pool at some point." "And I was going to go home to see if Mason was feeling any better and wanted to come with us." Griffin added. "I saw him leave yesterday; he didn't seem to feel very well." Jenny stated with a hint of concern. "What was wrong?" "He was just tired; he went to bed without any dinner. I think the move will be harder on him than for me. He isn't the best at making new friends." Griffin probably shouldn't have said that last part, but it kind of slipped out anyways. "Well, he's got three new friends, now doesn't he, boys?" Jenny gave a side-long glance at the three other boys, daring them to argue. "Of course, Mom!" Bryson reported. "I offered for him to stay the night with us last night, but he left before Jace and Evan got here." "Good. Wouldn't want him thinking Warrensville was going to be lonely for him. So, Griffin, what made your family move down here; from D.C., you said?" Jenny inquired. "Yes, ma'am, just outside of D.C. Dad's always wanted to start his own contracting business, and both Mom and Dad like small towns more than the big city." "Warrensville sounds like the perfect place for y'all, then!" Griffin continued to tell them about the move, and their new house while they ate another round of pancakes. After thanking Jenny for the meal, the boys packed up their swimming supplies and headed out for the Brandon household. Amy was helping James and their uncle, Kevin, mount some pictures on the wall in the living room, and Mason was nowhere to be found. Griffin introduced Jace and Evan to his parents and went upstairs to find Mason. It was nearly 11 o'clock, and he was still in bed, which was pretty usual for him, he could sleep all day if allowed to. Griffin entered the room without knocking, a habit formed from sharing a room with his 4-years-older brother for so long. He flicked on the light and called out: "Mason, get up. Bryson, Jace, and Evan are here, and we're going to explore Warrensville, and you're coming with us." It took Griffin prodding Mason a few times for him to wake up. When he was awake, he looked terrible. He had dark bags under his eyes and he somehow looked even more tired than he had the evening before. "Geez, man, you okay?" "Yeah," Mason replied drearily. "Just couldn't sleep." "It was because I wasn't here, wasn't it?" Griffin teased. "Anyway, we're going to explore the town, so come on and get up. We'll wait for you." He poked Mason until his big brother finally got out of bed wearing nothing but his underwear. Griffin got out of there before he started popped a boner. What had last night done to him? The boys waited in the living room, talking with Griffin's parents and uncle until Mason descended the stairs. He looked better than he had in his room, but still didn't look his usual self. He stopped in the kitchen and made a quick sandwich before they all left the house. They had decided to venture around town so the three natives could show the Brandon boys the sights. Their neighborhood was just outside of the main town. It was a short 15-minute walk to the middle of Main Street, which was already buzzing with shops and diners. It was a Saturday morning, which meant strolls up and down the street by the elderly and mothers with strollers. There were families perusing the various stores that lined the busy two-lane road. Griffin thought it was peaceful, yet lively. The boys passed an ice cream parlor, and Jace commented that they frequented that establishment at least once a week. "They give discounts if you're a kid, they figure we don't have a lot of money to begin with, so they give us a break." Evan added. The Brandon boys were shown all the good local restaurants and diners, and the movie theatre. The idea that almost every important location in town was on one street baffled Griffin. "This is it?" He questioned. "Pretty much." Bryson replied. "The Walmart and some of the chain restaurants are about 5 minutes by car outside of town, but they're hard to walk to. Everything we need on a daily basis is here." Evan then suggested the boys visit the creek. The others agreed, and they headed off that way. Griffin wondered what was so great about a creek? It was on the outskirts of their neighborhood, and the boys had stumbled upon it the previous summer. It was secluded, and far away from any house's view. The spot was about 8 feet deep, and had pooled into a large pond area. When they arrived, Jace and Evan started shedding their layers. Griffin had expected this, knowing what had occurred last night. In seconds, both boys were buck naked and jumping off a rock into the creek. Bryson was undressing right behind them, and followed them in. Griffin was already tossing off his shirt and pulling down his shorts when Mason caught him by the arm. "What are you doing?" He said. "Someone could see us." "Don't worry so much!" Griffin replied while continuing to undress. "They've been coming here all last summer and have never been caught. No one lives out here. Come on!" Griffin shed his underwear and joined his friends in a dunking contest. Mason was still hesitating. "Just do it, Mason!" Evan called from the water. "We won't tell nobody. It's fun!" Griffin could see that Mason really wanted to, but something was holding him back. "Mase, please! It'll all be fine, see?" Griffin jumped out of the water and waved his wet cock around, making the other boys laugh. Finally, Mason gave in and started shedding. The boys in the creek cheered. When he was fully undressed, he was holding his hand in front of his dick, nervous to show everyone. He jumped in, and was immediately tackled by four wet, naked, fun-loving boys. They wrestled around for a bit, and Griffin had a constant boner that he blamed on the cold water. They were trying to grab each other's asses and dicks, and pretty soon, even Mason joined in. After a long time of horse playing, the boys were tired out and climbed on a large rock to sun-bathe. No one, not even Mason, even thought about putting their clothes on. They were as boys were meant to be: in nature, nature's way. They laid there for a minute, and Griffin felt a hand brush against his thigh. Looking down, he saw that Bryson was softly rubbing his leg, hoping to get a rise out of him. It was working. Griffin's 3-inch boner was fully flying now. Jace called over "Oooh, Griffin's got a boner!" Mason, who was sitting next to Griffin, got even more red in the face than he did. Griffin replied to the jest, "Well, mine's the biggest here, besides Mason, and that's only because he's 16!" This, of course, led to the traditional comparison game between Bryson, Evan, and Griffin. Bryson and Evan both stroked their dicks until they too were hard. Griffin's was in fact the longest, but only by a little bit over Bryson's, who's was a bit fatter to compensate. Now, both Jace and Mason had visible boners, but Mason was trying to hide his. Before Griffin could react, Evan grabbed a hold of his cock and started to stroke it softly. Griffin let out a gasp at the first touch, and didn't try to stop his friend from jacking him off; it felt too good. Griffin grabbed Bryson's dick and started copying the motion. Bryson began stroking Evan's to complete the circle. Griffin looked over to his brother, whose face was a mixture of horror and excitement. Griffin knew he was enjoying the show. For years, ever since Mason hit puberty, Griffin had caught his older brother ogling him while he was changing. He had never let on, of course, but he had noticed it, nonetheless. He had always had a suspicion that Mason was gay: he'd never shown any interest in girls, in public places his eyes tended to linger on boys instead of hot girls his age, and he always seemed very lonely, even around friends. Of course, they didn't mean he was gay for a fact, but Griffin had a strong suspicion. But the way Mason was intently watching the jerk-session was almost proof-positive for Griffin's suspicions. Although it might've been a little strange, he was enjoying turning on his older brother. He always thought Mason was good-looking, and he'd wanted to tease him even further. "Like what you see, Mase?" Griffin taunted. Mason stammered for an answer, but his eyes hardly left the action in front of him. "Why don't you join us? From the look of your cock, you clearly want to." At the mention of his protruding member, Mason blushed even harder and tried to turn away from the rest of the boys. He was obviously flustered, just like he was when he got undressed in the first place. The time they had just spent naked, horse-playing in the creek had done little to hamper Mason's anxious nature. But before he could back away from them, Jace took his dick in his hands, giving it a soft tug. Mason's eyes bugged out and his mouth hung wide open as a soft moan escaped. As far as Griffin knew, Mason had never had anyone touch his dick before, at least in the way Jace was. The feeling, as Griffin knew all too well, were a lot to handle, and Mason froze in his spot, wanting to leave, but unable to amass the willpower to do so. Jace moved in front of Mason, his hand still on the 16-year-old's dick. The other three boys kept their jerking motions going in the background, but their focus was solely on the pair. Jace reached up with his free hand and pulled Mason's head down to meet his own. Their lips met, Jace's thin, darker lips pressed against Mason's pink, average sized. Jace continued to jerk the older boy as they made out. Mason's right hand was on the back of Jace's blond head, the short hair between his fingers. His other hand roamed the youngest boy's tanned, slim back, feeling the ridges and grooves. Griffin thought it was hot. It didn't help matters that Evan's hand was moving faster as he got more excited. Griffin could feel his orgasm approaching. He jerked Bryson's cock even harder and faster, hoping to give his friend the sweet release of an orgasm as well. Evan's hand tensed on Griffin's cock as his body was wracked with the throws of his climax. The tensing sent Griffin over the edge too, and he increased his hand's speed until he felt Bryson's cock throb as well. None of the boys cummed as they had the night before. They were young, and just beginning puberty; their cum came and went as it pleased. Nonetheless, the orgasm was one of the best Griffin had ever had. The three boys watched in awe as Jace and Mason continued to make out while Jace's hand jerked off Mason's member. All of a sudden, Mason's body tensed, and his cock exploded out a load of semen all over Jace's stomach and chest. Griffin could hear his brother moan loudly through the kiss. Mason's legs turned to jelly under the immense pleasure he must have been feeling, and he nearly collapsed on the spot. Jace broke off the kiss, his tongue leaving a trail of saliva from Mason's mouth. He lowered Mason to the ground on his back and laid down on top of him. Jace's dick was near-bursting as well, and he humped Griffin's brother's stomach, his little cock squished between the two bodies, rubbing against the soft, tight skin. Jace's orgasm hit ferociously, and he sighed as he rested his head on Mason's shoulder. Bryson, Evan, and Griffin stood and watched the pair lying peacefully on the ground for a few moments. Griffin had never imagined he'd see his bashful older brother laying naked on the ground with another boy on top of him. Jace, for his part, looked gorgeous, his body was fully-tanned, even his ass. The smooth and round, but fit, globes were still a little wet, and glistened in the midday sunlight filtering through the trees. Griffin's arms were wrapped around his little lover's body, softly rubbing the hot skin, soothing the boy down from his powerful climax. The look on Griffin's face was content, his eyes closed, just basking in the moment; his first sexual encounter, as far as Griffin knew. Jace rolled off Mason, and the cum his brother had produced was spread between the two boys' chests. Evan, dutifully, rushed to Mason's body and got on all fours, lapping up the spent cum. Griffin's hands found the back of the long, brown-haired boy's head, winding his fingers through his hair, clearly enjoying the sensation. Bryson moved to Jace and repeated Evan's actions on their other friend. "Your cum tastes great, Mason," he remarked when he finished cleaning off Jace's chest and stomach. Bryson rose from the ground and went to Griffin. He kissed him, passing his brother's cum into Griffin's mouth. Griffin wasn't expecting it, but he agreed that Mason's cum did taste great, especially coming from Bryson's tongue. Evan was still licking and kissing Mason's body, now working on his small pink nipples. Mason was moaning audibly, very much enjoying the feeling. Griffin knew that Evan loved to touch and rub on everyone, but he seemed to be showing extra attention to his brother. After pinching and sucking on both hard nipples, Evan released them and gave Griffin a loving quick peck on the lips and cheeks. When he sat up, and noticed the audience, Evan's face flustered a bit, and he averted his gaze to the floor. Mason sat up as well, and blushed a deep crimson color, but didn't look away, he just moved his attention to the other boys, searching for approval. Griffin gave his brother a little thumbs up and a smile. Mason smiled back. Griffin hoped that meant that Mason was comfortable with their friends and their sexual antics. If so, he might want to join in even more of their fun, like the previous night. The boys talked for a while about school the past year, and all were relaxed, just enjoying each other's company, even naked. Griffin sensed that Mason, and the group as a whole, had turned a corner in their friendship. --- Mason's POV: Mason was surprised at himself. Not only had he undressed in front of other boys, including his brother, but he had also had sex for the first time, also in front of his brother. And he liked it. A lot. Now he sat, nude, in the middle of the woods, on a rock, talking to other naked boys that were years younger than him. He definitely didn't think this day was going to turn out the way it did, but he wasn't going to argue. Evan sat between his outstretched legs, leaning back on his chest, with his head on his shoulder. Mason's arms were hugging the small boy gently, both at peace. Griffin's favorite part of the sex had been Evan's tongue-bath to clear his cum from his chest and stomach. When Evan played with his nipples, he was in pleasure-heaven. When the boys pressured him to shed his clothes to go skinny dipping, he almost turned around and went back home. His mind was screaming at him for allowing them to do that to him, to embarrass him like that. But his little head was guiding his actions. Reflecting on the fun of the day, he was glad that he stayed. He had thought moving to Warrensville would be hard, but it was made easier now that he had some friends. After talking while air-drying, the boys re-clothed and started walking back to their houses. It was about 5 o'clock by the time they reached Jace's house in front of the pool. They said goodbye to their friend, and the other four continued down the quiet two-way street. Evan's stop was next, a few houses down from Bryson's, across the street. Before going up his driveway, Evan gave Mason a small hug, and Mason enjoyed wrapping up the mouse-like boy once more before they parted. Evan gave Bryson and Griffin high-fives and the trio made their way towards their houses. "I had a lot of fun today, guys." Mason admitted. "Thanks for making me come." "You should've spent the night last night, Mase," Bryson answered, opting to use the pet name Griffin used occasionally. Mason didn't complain that he had, it felt right. "Next time, Thomas should be back in town, and we can all have a sleepover together. That'll be even more fun!" Mason hadn't met Thomas yet, but if he was like any of the other boys, he knew he'd like him. When they reached Bryson's house after a short walk, Bryson and Griffin shared a fist-bump that lingered a bit longer than normal, as they looked into each other's eyes for a moment. Bryson broke away and gave Mason a fist-bump of his own. "See y'all tomorrow!" he called over his shoulder. Mason and Griffin walked in silence the short distance to their own house, not knowing what to say. The day's experiences were enough. They had always been close, but now it had bumped up a level; but that tended to happen when brothers watch each other have sex. They ate dinner with their parents- neglecting to mention the creek- instead describing their adventures on Main Street. Their Uncle Kevin had left earlier that day, leaving the family for their first night in the house alone. After watching a movie in the living room, the boys announced they were going to bed. "Goodnight," Mason said as his brother passed him, heading to his own room. "Goodnight." Came the reply with a yawn. "Guess I'm worn out," he added. After taking a shower and getting ready for bed, Mason tucked himself under his covers and quickly drifted off to sleep, the events of the day putting him at peace. He was awoken by a gentle shake, and he blinked the sleep out of his eyes to see Griffin above him, the moonlight shining through the window just enough to make out his features in the dark room. "Mase," his brother said in a hushed voice dripping with sadness. "I can't sleep alone tonight; can I sleep with you?" Griffin had the saddest puppy-dog eyes Mason had ever seen and he knew instantly that his younger brother wasn't playing- he really couldn't sleep alone for the first time in years. His older-brother-mode kicked in and he quickly agreed, moving over to make space for the 12-year-old to lay down next to him. In their old house, they slept in a bunk bed, with Griffin in the top bunk. Only once, during a hurricane, did Griffin ask to sleep with Mason. Mason slept naked, but he didn't care then, all he cared about was making sure his little brother was okay. Griffin got under the covers, dressed only in a pair of boxer-briefs. The brothers were facing each other, Mason looking for any signs of discomfort in Griffin's face. He saw only satisfaction. They laid in silence for a few minutes, just looking at each other until Griffin spoke. "I'm sorry I basically forced you into getting naked and having sex today. I knew what was going to happen, even if they didn't tell me, and I didn't tell you. I thought that if I did, you wouldn't have done it, and I wanted to experience that with you. I'm sorry for tricking you. If you hate me, I understand." His puppy-dog eyes were on the verge of tears, and Mason saw just how bad he felt. Mason placed his hand on his brother's exposed shoulder and rubbed up and down his arm, comforting him. "Griff, you didn't do anything. I wanted to do it; I just didn't know that until I was doing it. You know how reluctant I am to trying new things, and you gave me the little push I needed to go through with it. So, thank you for that. I meant what I said earlier. I really did enjoy it today, all of it." Mason gave his little brother a hug and wiped his eyes of the tears. "You know," Griffin said after composing himself, "Evan has a massive crush on you; if you couldn't tell." He laughed and Mason got red in the ears. He liked the smaller boy too. He loved their cuddling after Evan had licked up and down his body. He could get used to that. "What's going on between you and Bryson?" Mason questioned with an eyebrow raised. "I saw the way you two looked at each other in his driveway. What happened last night?" Now it was Griffin's turn to be embarrassed, and he never got embarrassed, about anything. "Well, I had sex for the first-time last night, and it was great, just as great as today. Maybe even more so. I felt connected with Bryson immediately, and of course, Evan and Jace were there too, and they were hot, but with Bryson, it was like he was sent from heaven just for me. I don't know how to explain it better than that. From the moment we met, I felt a connection to him..." Griffin rattled on about Bryson. When he first saw the interaction in the driveway, Mason couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Here was this boy they had only met the day before, and already he and Griffin obviously had a deep connection. He felt like his little brother was being stolen right out from under him. That and Bryson was just that, an angel on Earth. But the way Griffin described their budding relationship and their bond, he knew it was wrong of him to feel that way. His brother was happy, happier than he had seen in a long time, and he barely knew Bryson. Imagining what Griffin would be like once he and Bryson actually got to know each other better made Mason jubilant for him. When Griffin finished his rant about the wonders of Bryson, the ending of which Mason missed while lost in his own train of thought, they watched each other yet again. The stare was broke when Mason leaned in and kissed Griffin softly and quickly on the lips. He had never done that before, and he had wanted to for years. Griffin was taken aback and Mason broke it off. "I'm sorry," Mason stammered. "I just thought—" His sentence was cut off by Griffin aggressively pressing his lips against Mason's. He could feel the smaller boy's tongue poking at his mouth, and he let it in graciously. Mason's hand flew from its rubbing position on Griffin's arm to the back of Griffin's loose brown curls. Griffin's hand wound its way to Mason's back, rubbing up and down, feeling, remembering. Mason rolled over atop of Griffin's nearly-nude body, his quickly enlarging 5-inch dick hanging down over his briefs. He was on all-fours above his brother, looking down at the beautiful boy beneath him. In the soft glow of the moon, the light smattering of freckles on his nose accented his angelic face nicely. He traced the sharp features of his pixie-shaped head with his fingers, lightly touching the smooth white skin. His medium-length curls were parted in the middle and hung down across the top of his forehead. He leaned down and kissed Griffin's nose, eliciting a giggle in response. He planted a few pecks on his cheeks and mouth and moved to his sharp jawline. He ran his tongue from his brother's chin to his left ear, getting another giggle as he played with it for a moment before doing the same on the other side of his face. From there, he sucked on his thin, long neck, feeling almost like a vampire, loving the tense grooves of muscle under the shallow skin. Next was his collarbone that protruded abruptly from his chest. Kissing in the dimple between that and his bony shoulder caused Griffin to moan contently- he would remember that for later, clearly, he enjoyed it. He skootched down to his brother's small dime-sized yet hard pink left nipple. When he flicked that with his tongue, just as Evan had to him just a few hours before, he felt a wave of pleasure wash over Griffin's body. Guess his nipples were just as sensitive as Mason's. He ran his fingers over the other nub, so it didn't feel left out of all the fun. He ran his tongue around the edge of the nipple, feeling the small bumps there. Finally, he encircled the nub with his tongue and bit it ever so slightly. When Evan had done that to him, he had gasped in desire. Griffin's response was just as heightened. We swapped nipples and showed the other treat the same love. After playing with both nipples sufficiently, he licked a line to the center of his brother's flat chest, running his tongue down the middle of his stomach to his belly button, a slight innie. Sticking his tongue in it caused his brother to giggle but rub the back of his head. Mason liked it when Griffin's fingers massaged his scalp. Mason loved the feel of his brother's body under his tongue and lips. It was warm and soft, the muscles and bones underneath providing a smooth yet firm surface for him to love on, and love on he did. Finally, he reached the prize he had dreamed of since he hit puberty. He had fantasized this exact moment many times in his jerk-off sessions laying in bed at night, knowing the object of his affections was right above him, most likely aware of his naughty actions. Now that the time had come, Mason was hesitant. What if he did it wrong? What if Griffin didn't like it and told his parents, and they disowned him for molesting his younger brother? Why did he have to have these feelings about another boy, about his own brother? His depressing thoughts were broken by Griffin's voice emanating from above him. "Mase." Mason looked up to see Griffin's cute face watching him hover above his cloth-covered dick. "Please do it, I want you." That was all it took. Mason's thoughts of familial destruction were thrown out the window at his brother's permission. He brought his lips down onto the front of the red briefs and pressed against the rock-hard cock underneath. He sniffed, expecting it to smell a little rank. Instead, he smelled nothing but boy, the greatest smell in the world at that moment. He grabbed the hem of the underwear and slowly pealed them down, revealing his prize: 3 inches of a cut dick, attached to the sweetest boy on Earth. He pulled the underwear down his legs, Griffin kicking them off at the end so Mason never had to avert his eyes from the wondrous sight in front of him. Sure, he had seen it earlier that day, but not with the gravitas of that moment. Griffin was giving it to him. Letting him explore its ridges and features. He reached out a hand tentatively, anxious to see what it felt like. He took it in his hand and lifted it from his body. The moonlight bounced off the most amazing dick in the world, at least, according to Mason. When he started to slowly jerk it off, Griffin's soft noises of pleasure drifted down like music from heaven. He gathered the small nugget balls beneath and fondled them, the hairless sack tight against his dick. He leaned in to the cock, his every breath on it bringing more sounds from above. He sniffed it again for good measure, and it smelled, again, of pure boy. The smell sent Mason's brain into overload, and he knew he had to get the love-tool in his mouth. He moved his hand and immediately licked from the small ball sack to the rigid head, loving the rush of emotions it brought. From there, he took the head into his willing, hot mouth, running his tongue along the edges, feeling the grooves. He slowly pushed down further until he had the entire dick in his mouth, his chin resting on his balls. He thought it tasted a bit like sucking on a large finger, a little salty, but nice all the same. It felt like it belonged in his mouth, and he certainly enjoyed it being there. He slowly retracted it from his throat before plunging it back in again slowly, Griffin moaning a bit louder through it all. Griffin's hands were clutching at his short blond hair, pushing him further down as far as he could. "Oh, Mase, that feels sooo good. I love you so much!" Mason was turned on by his brother's sexy-talk, and quickened his pace on the cock. When he pulled off the dick, he heard a little whimper from Griffin. The whimper was replaced with another moan when he stuck his nose in his brother's balls and took each one in his mouth in turn, twirling it around with his tongue. When he went back to work on the 3-inch nail, he could tell Griffin was close to bursting. Finally, he felt Griffin's hands shove his head down as far as it could go, his nose pressed against his pubic area. The dick in his mouth spasmed, and he felt a small amount of cum leak out and work its way down his throat. He loved the taste, just the slightest bit salty, mostly bland; a more distinct taste would come with age. It took Griffin a few moments to settle down from his intense orgasm, and he pushed Mason's head off his sensitive softening cock. He pulled Mason up towards his head and stared into his eyes, the love of a brother clear. "I love you, Mase. That was amazing." "It was amazing for me too. You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." Mason answered, a slight blush rising in his face. Griffin pulled him in for another kiss, this one full of passion, desire, and love. Their tongues met in the middle and wrestled for supremacy, until Mason gave up and allowed his little bro's tongue access to his waiting mouth. It felt great. "My turn." Griffin said as he pushed Mason onto his back, crawling over him. Griffin didn't waste any time; he went straight for Mason's hard 5-inch dick. He fumbled with it before taking it into his mouth, as much as he could fit. About an inch away from the base, he hit the back of his throat, and gagged slightly. "Take it slow, Griff." Mason soothed, "There's plenty of time." Now Griffin converted the same enthusiasm to licking the head like an ice cream cone. Mason thought it was the greatest feeling in the world. Griffin left his dick and started licking his balls, not caring about the small patch of pubic hair there. Each pass of the tongue brought waves of pleasure over Mason. He placed his hands on the side of Griffin's head and brought him back up to his dick. "I'm close, Griffin. You're so good at that!" The compliment gave Griffin all the confidence he needed, and he went full bore. Mason pushed his head down and moaned as his climax hit. Jets of cum shot from his cock down his little brother's throat, and Griffin swallowed all of it. He pushed his head off and kissed him while hugging him tightly, tasting his own cum on Griffin's tongue. The boys cuddled together, Griffin wrapped on Mason's arms, Mason spooning his backside. "That was so good, Griffin," He said. "I love you so much." It was true. He had always been close with his brother, but now they were on another level. "Mase, are you gay?" Mason wasn't expecting that question, and it hit him like a freight train. Why would Griffin ruin the moment by asking him the question he had been struggling with for so long? Mason didn't know how to answer, he was just angry that his brother would ask him that, confusing him more than he already was. "I don't know, why would you ask me that?" Mason answered in frustration. Griffin rolled over to face Mason. "Because I'm scared." The look on his face broke Mason's anger immediately. "Why are you scared?" "Because I think I might be gay, or bi, or whatever, and I don't know what to think. I was thinking that you could help me know what to do." Griffin was on the verge of tears again, and Mason gave him another hug. "I'm sorry I got angry at you, Griff. It's just— just that I've been struggling with that question for years now. But I think I've found the answer today. Yes, yes, I am gay. Is that okay with you?" "Of course, it is, you don't have to hide it from me." Griffin said assuringly. "I've had a hunch for a while now, but I was always too afraid to ask." Mason smiled and said, "And even if you think you might be gay, you don't have to say for sure right now. Who knows, you might be bi, or you might just like having sex. I think in a few years, you will be able to know like I do. For one, I don't like girls, and I never have. Sure, I fake it sometimes in front of friends, but inside, I know the truth." "I think I still like girls, but meeting Bryson has got me all screwed up," Griffin stated after thinking about it. "The second I saw him and we locked eyes, I felt a connection to him, like I was supposed to be with him, like we were meant for each other. I don't know why, and I like it, which scares me even more." "You don't have to be scared about anything you feel," Mason told him. "You can't change it, so why worry about it? Just go with the flow, and you'll be alright." "What will Mom and Dad say?" "I don't know that either, but we don't have to tell them. I really don't know how they'll take it." The boys hugged each other again. "Thanks, Mase. For everything. For being here for me. For being such a great brother. Oh, and for sucking my dick, that was great." They laughed, and settled in under the covers. As they drifted to sleep, Mason whispered in his brother's ear, "I love you, Griff." "I love, you too." --- Thanks for reading, and for waiting on me to get back into the rhythm! Again, I look forward to your responses: alexraine03@yahoo.com. Chapter 3 should be coming up soon!