Author's note: Part fourteen is told from Landon's perspective
All characters are over 18.
Logan and I went to our room to unpack from our trip to the mountains. Logan took out the one pair of dirty underwear that he wore the day of our drive up. We had been naked the rest of the time. He threw it toward the hamper, but I intercepted it.
I looked at him and put it to my nose, inhaling deeply. It smelled like my brother. I caught the faint smell of his ass on his underwear and it thrilled me.
Logan went to my bag and took out my dirty underwear. He brought it to his nose and inhaled deeply. He looked at me with a smile. "I'm going to keep these under my pillow." He threatened.
"Maybe I will too." I said. "It will remind me of you, if we ever do anything separately." I said and instantly regretted it.
"That's never going to happen, Landon. Never." My twin said in a most serious tone. "I won't let it happen."
Dad stuck his head in then. "Hey, boys. Your mom and I are going to go out run some errands and get some dinner out. You're welcome to join us, but you can also stay here and keep each other company." He said with a wink.
Dad caught the vibe and came inside, closing our bedroom door behind him. "What's going on in here?" He asked.
"Nothing, Dad. Logan is just telling me that he won't allow us to be separated." I answered for us both. Dad nodded thoughtfully.
"Your brother has always taken care of you. I'm sure that he'll do everything he can to make sure you stay together always. But, things happen that are out of our control. We can't always promise these things, Logan." He put a hand on each of our shoulders.
"You boys are very special and share a very special bond. If I have anything to say about it, you'll always be together." Dad pulled us into a hug. We hugged him back. "I love you boys. I love our special time together too. Now, I have to go take care of your mother. She's feeling a little left out. Logan, watch over your brother."
"I always do, Dad." My twin answered. "I'll definitely make sure to take extra care of him today." Logan said, making no effort to hide his true meaning.
"I wish I could join you boys, but duty calls." Dad said before hugging us and leaving the room. He made sure to close the door behind him to give us privacy. Logan hugged me tightly.
"I don't want you thinking like that." He said softly and kissed my ear. "Please, Landon. I don't even want to think about not being with you, not even for a second." He held me tighter.
"I'm sorry. I don't want to. I don't know why I thought it." I was on the verge of tears now. I could feel the hurt coming from him. "Do you forgive me?"
I felt him soften a little. He held my face in his hands and wiped my tears away. "Of course I forgive you. I'm sorry that I overreacted. The thought of being apart is just too much for me to bear. I don't know what I'd do." He said and kissed me.
"Me too. I don't want to think about it. Can I get a do-over?" I asked him hopefully. He made a show of thinking about it for a few seconds and then agreed.
We both took our places from earlier and held each other's dirty briefs. "I'm going to keep this for later too." I told him. "I love the smell of you." He beamed at that.
"Then why not come right to the source?" He said in response. I closed the distance and smelled him. I moaned in pleasure. He smelled so good. We heard our parent's leave, so the coast was now clear. Logan stripped off his shirt and lifted his arm so that I could smell his armpit. I buried my nose in between his arm and chest and drank in the smell of his sweaty pit.
I gave it a lick, which caused him to moan now. I kissed him and shared his taste. I could sense that he tasted himself on my tongue. We fell together on the bed and kept kissing for a while more.
Logan kicked off his sneakers and brought one of them to my face. He put it around my nose and mouth. I inhaled the musty sweaty smell from his sneaker and rubbed my hard cock through my pants. His sneaker smell was turning me on so much.
He threw the sneaker on the floor and took off his socks. He pressed them against my nose next. They smelled even better than the sneaker and were still a little damp.
"Open your mouth." He told me and I opened for him. He stuffed his sweaty socks in my mouth and almost lost it. I moaned and rubbed myself harder. I was leaking in my underwear. Next he put his armpit next to me so that I was smelling his armpit while smelling and tasting his socks. It was heaven.
"I love how turned on you get by my dirty things. I love how dirty you are, Landon." He said to me softly. "You get me so fucking hard for you." I couldn't respond with his socks in my mouth, so I just looked at him.
"You like my socks?" He asked me. I nodded. "You like my pit smell?" I nodded again. He grabbed his dirty underwear and put it to my nose again. "You like my underwear?" I nodded again.
"You're such a dirty boy." He said, pulling the socks from my mouth. He kissed me and I was sure he could taste them on me. "My turn." He said and pulled me up to take my shirt off, then he laid me back down on the bed, lifting my arm up and smelling my pit.
"You smell great to me, Landon. I love all your smells too." He said and started licking my underarm. I moaned as his tongue rubbed against my sensitive skin.
"Oh, Logan. You're amazing." I said. I loved the warmth of his tongue on me. The heat of his breath against the damp skin. He kissed me and I tasted my sweat on his tongue as he pushed it into my mouth.