My Son Jac. Taing Care.

Author's Notes: Part twenty nine is told from Dad's perspective

All characters are over 18

Danny and I showered and got into bed. As was our usual routine, we snuggled into each other and kissed good night.

"Those twins were something else." Danny said wistfully. "They sure are beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as you." I told him. I meant every word. My love for Danny made him the most beautiful man in the world to me.

"Oh, Mike." He said and kissed me deeply. "I love you so much. I'm so incredibly lucky to have you and the boys."

"I'm not going to argue about who's luckier. I'm just glad that we found each other. And, I'm really happy that you and Colin reconnected and settled your differences." I kissed him softly.

Danny sighed. It was a sigh more of contentment than of regret. "I'm really happy about that too. I missed him so much. Now he's in our lives. Hopefully for good."

"You two have a really special bond. Anyone can see how special you are to each other. Can I ask you how it started?" I was curious about when and how they discovered their special affection for one another.

"Yeah, of course. I'll never forget it." Danny said and told me the story.

Danny's Story

(Author's Note: This is not how Danny told the story to Mike. This is the author's rendition of the events. Danny tells Mike a much abbreviated version but this version is hotter.)

I've always looked up to Colin. He was always so much older than me. When you're younger, a five or six year age difference is pretty major.

He was always so cool. I always wanted to be around him. He never seemed to mind me being around, even though I was his baby brother. Literally, when he was in first grade our parents brought me home from the hospital.

They always told me how he was watching out for me, even back then. I couldn't imagine it, especially looking back on it. Imagine, you're a six year old only child. Six birthdays and Christmas holidays focused entirely on you, then this baby comes into the picture and steals the focus away.

Anyway, he never made me feel bad about it. He really took to me and was always watching over me. It was his bed that I slept in when I was scared or had a nightmare. He never made me feel weird about it and always seemed glad of my company.

When he was a teenager, he started to get more private about some things. He'd started locking his bedroom door, and I just didn't understand it. Until later on, of course. I pieced together what he was doing once I hit puberty a few years later.

Once I was a little older, I started to notice him differently. I noticed the shape of his body. I began to admire his physique and would try to catch him when he was changing or showering. I remember lying in wait, hoping to catch a glimpse of him when he got home from lacrosse practice or playing basketball.

I sort of developed a longing for him over the years. I just wanted to be close to him. Fortunately, he was past his awkward stage and it was easier to hang out. We used to wrestle and sometimes he'd let me win. I always knew when he did but it still made me feel good to know that he cared that much. Deep down I knew that he could always overpower me if he wanted to.

Things really started after he graduated from college and I graduated from high school. It was that summer actually. Colin was still playing lacrosse. The school had asked him to stay on and help coach the new players, so he'd come home sweaty everyday and hop in the shower right away.

I started to look forward to those afternoons. Our parents were at work and I was taking the summer off, so I'd wait for him to come home. When he did, he went right to his room, stripped down and got into the shower.

I'd sneak into his room when he went to the bathroom. I remember the first time. I was so curious about his body. I wanted to see and touch and smell and taste him. It was all that I could think about. I was kind of obsessed.

So, I snuck into his room and I found his jock lying on the floor. I picked it up. It was still damp from his sweat. I put it to my nose and smelled it. I was instantly hard and so turned on by the smell and the feel of the dampness.

I thought, Colin's dick was in this. I was smelling his dick, indirectly of course. When I heard his shower stop, I dropped it and went back to my room as quietly as I could.

The smell of it was still on my face when I pulled out my hard cock and jerked myself off. I came so fucking hard. That was the first time. I got bolder as the summer progressed.

Then came the day that changed it all. The routine was all the same, except that I wanted to steal his jock. I wanted to keep it for my jerk off session.

So, Colin came home as usual. He got into the shower, as he normally did. I went to his room and grabbed the sweaty jock strap and went back to my room.

Once back in my room I closed the door and lay on my bed. I whipped out my hard cock and smelled his jock while I stroked. It was amazing. I was so horny and so obsessed that I forgot to lock my bedroom door.

Colin must have noticed that his jock strap was missing and came to ask me if I'd seen it. Fortunately for me, he had the sense to knock on my door first. He asked me through the door if I'd seen it, which gave me time to put my dick away and throw his jock under my pillow.

I told him that I hadn't seen it but he could sense the panic in my voice. He came into my room. He was wearing only a towel and I could see water from his shower beaded on his toned chest and abs. I couldn't help but stare at him.

"Where is it?" Colin asked me. "Come on, stop playing games Danny. I need to throw my jock in the wash."

"I don't know what you're talking about, Colin." I stammered but he could always tell when I was lying. He looked around the room, moving things and looking behind before he found it under one of my pillows.

"What the fuck is this, Danny?" He asked me. He seemed more confused than upset. "Danny! Answer me! What the fuck is going on?"

I don't know what made me blurt it out, but I just said "I just wanted something that smelled like you." I'll never forget the look on his face. He still looked confused but there was something else there. Something behind the look of confusion.

He grabbed me and wrestled me to the ground. He pinned me down and sat on top of me. He sat on my groin and I got hard.

"You're a little pervert." Colin said. "Are you turned on right now?" I shook my head no and tried to deny it.

"You are. Fuck, Danny." He said, then got a sly look on his face. He stood up and dropped his towel. "Is this what you want?" He said grabbing his cock and shaking it at me. "Huh? Answer me, Danny. Do you want your brother's cock, is that it?"

"N-n-n-no, Colin." I said but I wasn't very convincing. He pulled me up to my knees and put his cock in my face. I could feel the warmth of it on my face. I absolutely wanted his cock but I didn't dare take the next step. As much as I wanted to, it seemed impossible.

"You want it. You know you do." Colin said. Something in his tone had changed. He wasn't upset. His tone was soft, almost understanding. "Kiss it, Danny." He said gently.

I thought, a kiss is innocent enough. So, I kissed it. His cock throbbed in response. "Lick it, Danny." He told me next. I stuck out my tongue and licked it. He was getting hard now. I was making him hard and it excited me.

"Suck on it, Danny." He told me next. I took it in my mouth. It was only my first time, so I wasn't able to take much of it. I only got about half of it before I started to gag and cough. I looked up at my big brother. He was smiling down at me.

"Go slow and get used to it." I started again and did better that time. I moved my mouth up and down on him. I couldn't believe it. I was sucking my brother's cock and I loved it.

"That's it. Good boy. Nice and easy." Colin encouraged me. Pretty soon I was taking most of his cock and getting into a good rhythm. "Yeah, that's it, Danny. Fuck, that feels good." His words spurred me on.

I was so horny and turned on. I had wanted this so much and I hadn't ever realized it fully until that moment. I wanted this and more. I wanted to suck his dick. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him to love me and make love to me.

Soon Colin started moving his hips and fucking my mouth as I sucked him. "Oh, shit Danny. Your mouth feels so good." He told me. I took out my cock and stroked myself. I was so close to cumming by that point.

"Oh, shit. I'm going to cum." Colin gasped. He started to pull out but he was too far gone. He shot into my mouth and throat, making me cough and gag again. I didn't even cum that first time because I was choking on his load.

"Shit, I'm sorry, Danny." He apologized and pulled me up into a hug. "Thank you, baby bro." He said and kissed my forehead.

"You can't tell anyone, all right?" He looked me in the eyes with a serious gaze. "Promise?"

"I promise, Colin." I assured him.

"Ok. I love you, Danny." He said picking up his towel. He turned to leave but stopped before opening my bedroom door. "I want you waiting for me in my room tomorrow." He said and left closing the door behind him.

I stripped off my clothes and jerked off to the smell of his jock. I came even harder that time. Colin knocked on my door. "Wash my jock for me when you're done." He said. I used his jock to clean myself up and sucked my cum out of it.

That night, I barely slept thinking only of my brother. I wondered what he was doing, if he was thinking about me. If he was thinking the things that I was thinking. If he wanted the things that I wanted.

The next day, I did as I was told. I waited for Colin in his room. I heard him come home through the front door and bound up the stairs. He opened his bedroom door to find me on my knees.

"Good boy." He said and walked straight over to me. I wasted no time in pulling down his shorts and putting my face in his crotch. I sniffed and licked his cock through the jock strap. He started to get hard. I wanted to taste his sweaty cock so badly.

I pulled the jock down and his cock sprang out at me. I put my nose to it, burying my face in his pubes. He smelled amazing. I looked up at him and opened wide.

He smiled down at me as he had the day before and slid his cock in my mouth. The tangy salty taste of it got me so fucking hard. "Mmmmmm!" I moaned. I needed to taste all of him. His skin and sweat were like ambrosia.

I was determined to do better than the first time. I took it slow and each time I went down I went deeper. I looked up at my brother that I loved so much. He looked back at me with love and passion. His mouth was open in pleasure as his baby brother sucked his cock for the second time.

Soon my own cock was out and I was stroking. Colin watched as I jerked myself off while blowing him. I was moaning in pleasure as my mouth slid up and down his tasty cock. I wanted his cum again. This time I wouldn't choke. This time I would swallow it all.

"Oh, fuck Danny! Your mouth feels so fucking good." He cried out. "I'm cumming!" He made to pull away but I took him deeper. Soon I felt his hot load coat my mouth and throat.

I came hard after he did. "Fuck, Colin!" I gasped as I shot all over myself. I had tasted my own cum plenty of times, so I raised my cum coated hand to my mouth. Colin grabbed it and licked it clean, never breaking eye contact with me. It was so hot.

We embraced again and he kissed my neck. "Thank you, Danny." He said and then went to take a shower. "Same time tomorrow?" He called over his shoulder before I heard the water turn on.

The next day was much the same, except that Colin told me to take my clothes off first. He watched me strip with a hungry look in his eyes. I sucked him off as I had each time before while I jerked off.

Afterwards, we followed a similar routine. We embraced, he kissed my neck and then went to shower. The next couple of days were pretty much the same. Except, one day he kissed me on the lips. It was hesitant at first, then tender.

"Tomorrow, I want something different." He said after the kiss. "Tomorrow, I'll get out early. I want you to shower and wait for me in my bed." Then he kissed me again, hugging me tightly.

I went to bed that night and, again, had trouble sleeping. I wanted to go to his bed right then and there but I needed to be patient. Our parents were home and I didn't want to be discovered.

The next day went by so slowly. It was agony. About an hour before Colin was due home, I brushed my teeth and showered. I was home alone, so I walked naked from the bathroom to his bedroom.

I got into his bed, which smelled like him. I was nervous but so very excited. A while later, I heard Colin come home and, as usual, bound up the stairs. He burst through the door and, seeing me in his bed, smiled broadly.

"I'll just shower quickly. I won't be long." He said. I nodded and willed him to hurry. I tried to calm my rapidly beating heart but it was no use. I was too excited.

He came out of the bathroom naked in all his glory. He looked so hot. He came to the bed and climbed under the covers beside me. I turned to face him. He moved closer to me and I could feel his body heat.

"I love you, Danny." I told him that loved him too. "I've always taken care of you. I want to make sure that this is something that you want. I don't want to force you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable." He said softly.

"I want it, Colin. I want you." I told him softly. "Make love to me." I whispered. He kissed me so deeply then. It was the first time his tongue parted my lips and found mine.

I tasted him as he tasted me. It was a revelation. He rolled me onto my back and lay on top of me. I felt his hard cock rubbing against mine and thought that I'd lose it right then. He got to his knees and moved the covers off of us both.

Then he took a moment and looked at my naked eighteen year old body. "God, you're beautiful Danny." He said and kissed me again. Then he kissed his way down my neck. He kissed and licked every part of my neck and chest.

When he sucked and licked on my nipples, I gasped. My brother was worshiping my body as he made his way to my cock. My head was swimming but I had the sense to say that he didn't have to.

"Oh, but I want to baby brother. I want to so much." He said as he stroked me slowly. It was the first time he had touched my cock.

"Fuck, that feels so good." I moaned. He told me that it was about to feel a lot better and I felt the warm wetness of his mouth on me. "Fuck! Colin!" I cried out in delicious pleasure. He was my first and the feeling was so overwhelming. I came right away, filling his mouth.

Colin swallowed my load and came back to kiss me. "You're so tasty, Danny." He said softly. "Do you trust me?" I nodded and told him yes. I trusted him completely. He told me to roll over.

I lay on my stomach and he kissed the back of my neck, then trailed down my back. I felt his hands pull my cheeks apart. When his tongue licked my hole, I moaned loudly and instinctively pushed back against him. I had seen this in porn but never imagined it would feel so intense.

"Oh, shit!" I moaned as Colin made a meal of my ass. His tongue penetrated me and I moaned even louder. His tongue pushed deeper into me. It was incredible. I'd only ever had my own fingers in there up to that point. I loved the feeling of his tongue when he rimmed me.

After a while, he smacked my ass and told me to roll over onto my back again. I did to reveal that I was hard again already. He smiled when he saw how excited I was. He got a bottle of lube out of his nightstand and lubed me up.

I sucked my teeth as how cold it felt after his mouth. He mouthed 'sorry' before continuing to get my hole nice and slick. Once he thought it was enough, he slide a finger inside me watching my face for any sign of discomfort.

I had taken my own fingers so it wasn't a big deal, but I was a little nervous about taking his cock. It must have shown on my face because he stopped to check if I was ok. I said I was but a little nervous.

"I'll take good care of you. If you want me to stop anytime I will. Promise me you'll tell me." He said softly and started working his fingers inside me. I promised him but I wanted to be brave for him also. The conflict must have shown on my face. "Promise me, Danny." He insisted.

"I promise. Honest." I told him. He asked me how it was feeling and I told him that it felt really nice. At this point he had two fingers inside me. He slowly pushed a third in me. It took a little getting used to but it wasn't painful.

I nodded for him to continue. He worked his fingers in me and massaged my insides. My cock was leaking a lot. He looked at it and smiled at me. He was making me feel so fucking good. I was moaning and groaning, never breaking eye contact.

"Are you ready?" He asked me. By that time I desperately wanted him inside me.

"So ready." I moaned. He told me that the most important thing was to stay relaxed. If I tensed up, it would be painful. I told him that I understood.

He lubed himself up. I tried not to think of the fact that his cock was bigger than his fingers were inside me and concentrated on relaxing. He positioned himself and pressed the head of his cock against my hole. He slowly pushed in and stopped, giving me a chance to get used to him before pushing further.

After a couple of minutes he had his full length inside me. My ass felt so full but it didn't hurt. I nodded to him that I was ok. He started then to pull out slightly and then in again, very slowly. It felt strange at first and then, slowly, started to feel amazing.

"Oh. My. God!" I moaned as he picked up speed. "Fuuuck!" I growled. The feeling was incredibly intense. We were both so turned on that we didn't last long at all. I shot my load and some of it hit me in the face, it was so intense.

Colin pulled out and shot over my chest and stomach before kissing me deeply again. We lay in a sticky mess just kissing for a while afterwards. Once we had both recovered from the forcefulness of our orgasms, told him that it was incredible.

"I want to do that again." I said to him. "You're amazing, Colin. You make me feel so good."

"You too, Danny. That was incredible. Let's take a shower." He pulled me up and led me to the bathroom where we showered together. We fucked once more and cleaned up before our parents got home.

It became a regular thing. The circumstances changed slightly. I wasn't always waiting in his bed when he got home. We just took advantage whenever and wherever we could.

We fucked once a day at least during the week. Most of the time it was at least twice. We couldn't get enough of each other.

Weekends were tough because our parents were around, but we found ways. We'd take long drives and park near some woods, or wherever we could be alone.

That was how it happened. Over the course of that summer, we did just about everything with each other. It was an great way for me to discover how great sex could be. My brother was so caring that I felt completely safe.

(Author's Note: the main story continues here.)

I hugged Danny and he embraced me. I kissed the top of his head. "Thank you for telling me. It's an amazing story. For a while, it sounds like you were very happy."

"Yes, I was really great. I didn't know that Colin was fighting some inner demons. I wish he had talked to me about it. At least I have him back. I have you both." He said.

I must have sighed because Danny asked "are you ok? You're not worried that Colin and I will become a couple again, are you?"

"The thought had crossed my mind. I'm sorry. I try not to let my own inner demons have any brain space." I confessed.

He turned and looked at me, our eyes meeting in the dim light of the room. "I love you, Mike. I'm going to be your husband. I'm not interested in building a life with Colin, but I do want him to be a part of it."