Date: Wed, 3 Dec 2003 11:23:26 EST
From: DarkNDreary98765@aol.com
Subject: The Incest Club - Chapter Thirteen
Evan and Jeff sat inside the transport van as the four
prisoners were loaded into the vehicle to be moved to the state
penitentiary. Evan watched in the review mirror as the doors were
closed. A guard walked up the side of the van and handed the keys to
Jeff through his open window.
Evan put the van in drive and took off. Instead of taking
the shortest route, Evan turned the van off onto a gravel road in the
hills. He drove about ten miles into the middle of nowhere when he
stopped the van and turned to Jeff. "You ready?"
Jeff nodded and both men stepped out of the van. By the time
the two brothers had reached the back of the van and opened the door they
were completely naked. They looked at the four prisoners who were
shackled together, "Get out," Jeff ordered.
The four prisoners were confused as they stepped out of the
van and looked at the two naked State Troopers.
Evan pushed them into the small ditch along the road and made
them stand still. He had a gun trained on them. "You don't know
why you're out here, do you?"
The prisoners stared blankly.
Jeff walked up to the guy on the end. "You killed a
friend of ours."
The guy's head jerked as he realized that these two were
the cops that had arrested the four of them the day that they had
attacked those fags.
Jeff laughed, "Now you know who I am, don't you?"
"Look man, I didn't kill your friend. I didn't
do nothing to him."
"That's right Jeff," Evan said, "he just
punched Brad and Sean in the face and then punched Scott."
"Oh, was that you?" Jeff took a step back and stared
at the guy.
"Yeah man, I didn't kill nobody."
Jeff nodded, "Then I guess I should go easy on you,
huh?"
The guy stared nervously at Jeff.
Jeff raised his gun and shot the guy in the head. Blood
splattered on the guy next to him as his body crumpled to the ground.
The three shackled men tried to run, but the weight of the
dead body held them back and dragged each of them to the ground. Two of
the men started to cry and screamed for help.
"There isn't anyone that's going to hear
you," said Evan. He walked up to the man on the opposite end from
the dead man. "You, you're the one that punched our friend in
the face and broke his nose. You knocked Luke unconscious." Evan
chuckled and walked back to the van and placed a set of brass knuckles on
his hand. "Wonder what you'll think?" Evan reared back and
popped the guy in the center of the face.
The guy tried to reach up and grab his nose as blood poured
out.
"Hurts, don't it?" asked Evan. He turned his
eyes towards the guy on the side of the man he had just hit, "What
are you looking at? You're the one that choked our friend Kyle until
he was unconscious. You could have killed him."
The man stared towards the ground.
Evan looked back at the guy he had just punched in the face,
"Choke him," he ordered.
"What?"
"Choke the son of a bitch next to you," repeated
Evan. "Kill him."
The guy just stared in disbelief.
Evan shook his head, "Too fucking bad," he reached
back and was handed the gun, he raised to the bloodied face of the guy
and shot. "Should have listened to me, might have gotten away with
just a broken nose."
Jeff stepped behind the guy that had choked Kyle with a
length of rope, "Let's see what you think." He put the rope
around the guys neck.
The guy tried to struggle until he felt the warm barrel of
the gun on his cheek. "Please man, don't do this. I'm
sorry. I didn't kill your friend."
Jeff tightened the rope and cut off the air to the man. He
tried to gasp but couldn't. Jeff pulled tighter. The guy fell to
his knees. Jeff loosened the rope and walked around in front of the
fallen guy. "That's what our friend went through. Doesn't
feel too good, huh?"
The guy looked into his eyes, "Just kill me."
"No problem," he took the gun from Evan and placed it
on the guys forehead, "Look at me."
The guy looked up.
Jeff fired the gun.
The final guy stared defiantly at the two naked brothers.
"You rotten faggots. You're just fucking lucky that I can't
get free from here or I'd kill both of you."
Evan laughed, "But you can't. You can't get
free. Not with those three dead bodies holding you down."
The guy sat in the snow in the ditch. "You might as well
get this over with. I don't care."
Jeff eyed the guy, "You're not going to die so
easily." He aimed his gun at the guys foot and shot.
The guy screamed.
"I just thought that you should suffer a little,"
said Jeff as he aimed at the other foot and shot. He smiled as he
watched the guy rock back and forth in pain.
"I figured you should be made to suffer also. You killed
a fifteen year old boy. Half of a set of twins. You took the life of a
kid who was connected to another by a bond so incredible." Evan
shook his head, took the gun from Jeff and shot both of the guys knees.
The guy howled in pain. "No more, please!" the guy
screamed.
Jeff took the gun back, "It hurts doesn't it? It
really hurts bad."
The guy nodded, tears running down his face.
"You want to die? You want to die, don't you?"
asked Evan.
"No," the guy choked out. "I'm sorry for
what I done. I'm sorry," he cried.
"Too late for sorry, you should have thought about that
when you kicked Mark in the head. You should have thought a long time
ago," said Jeff
The guy sobbed. His blood staining the snow.
"Kill him," said Evan.
Jeff lifted the gun. "Open your mouth."
The guy looked at him.
"I said open your fucking mouth," Jeff elbowed him in
the jaw.
The guys mouth opened slowly. His body shaking more from
fear than from the cold. "Please."
Jeff placed the six inch barrel of the gun inside the guys
mouth, "I'm going to shoot," he said as he pulled the
trigger.
The guys body fell back, limp and lifeless.
Evan and Jeff stood up and looked at what they had done.
Tears overcame them. "We did what we had to do," said Evan.
Jeff nodded. "It's a shame that we're going to
have to pay for doing what was right."
Mike laid on his bed. He heard a noise at the door and
rolled to see who was there.
"Hey, what's up?"
Mike's eyes popped open. "Oh my God."
"It's ok. Everything is ok now."
Mike stood from the bed, he was in a state of shock.
"Mark?"
"I came back to be with you. I miss you." Mark
stepped out of his white robe and walked towards his twin.
Mike quickly stripped his clothes off and moved towards
Mark. He embraced him and they kissed. "I miss you too."
Mark looked down at the rigid six inch boner that his brother
was sporting. He played with it softly. "So nice. So
beautiful," he said as he dropped down and took the cock in his
mouth. He ran his lips over the shaft and fucked the piss slit with his
tongue.
Mike moaned, "suck my balls."
Mark obliged his brother and took both nuts in his mouth and
rolled them around with his tongue then went back to work on his twins
dick.
Mike pulled Mark to his feet and kissed him. He stared in
his twins eyes and kissed him all the way down his body to his stiff six
inch cock. He quickly swallowed the entire length and worked it. Mike
savored the flavor of his brother's cock. A taste that he hadn't
been able to have for months now.
Mark groaned from the attention that his twin was showing his
dick. "Make love to me."
Mike stood and pushed Mark on the bed and raised his legs.
He buried his tongue in Mark's asshole and lubed it up with his
saliva. Lifting himself upright, he spit on his cock and pushed it
inside his twin. He began to pound the tight fuck hole of his brother.
"So fucking nice."
"You make me feel so good," Mark said quietly as he
stroked his cock while having his ass rammed.
Mike leaned over and kissed Mark over and over. He pushed
Mark's hand from his cock and stroked his brother while he fucked
him. He couldn't stop looking into those eyes that were his own.
"I love you."
"I love you," Mark said.
Mike felt his brother's cock begin to spasm in his hand
while his own cock spasmed inside his twin's tight hole.
Both brothers groaned in ecstasy as their hot fifteen year
old seed was released. Mike's load filled Mark's hole while
Mark's jizz shot up on Mike's hairless chest and trickled down.
Mike looked at his brother, "I miss you."
"I miss you too," Mark said in return.
Before Mike pulled his cock from his twin, Mark disappeared.
Mike stared at the bed where his brother had been and a single tear ran
down his face. He began to believe that it was all a dream until he felt
a wet trickle on his chest. Mike took his finger and wiped some off, he
raised it to his nose and smelled it, it was Mark, he put his finger in
his mouth and then cleaned the rest from his body swallowing every drop.
Gary sat in front of the television watching the news when
the newscaster was handed a bulletin.
"I have some breaking information. The four men that had
been sentenced in the beating death of Mark Yoder have been killed. It
appears that a State Police transport vehicle that was taking the four
men to the State penitentiary pulled off the road where officers, Evan
and Jeff Ridge executed each of them." The picture was of Evan and
Jeff being led into the county jail house by officers. "Both
officers have admitted to the slaying of the four men and are being held
without bail. We will have more on this at eleven."
Gary's eyes welled with tears, "Thanks guys. Thank
you."
Evan and Jeff were later sentenced to first degree murder.
They were sentenced to life in prison. Neither were given a chance for
parole. Both brothers accepted their punishment willingly knowing that
they had done what was right. They had made sure that justice was
served.
When the two were led from the court house to their vehicles
they were surrounded by their fellow club members. They knew that they
were supported by them and that was all they needed to know. They
stopped prior to being placed in the vehicle that would take them back to
the county jail.
"I'm not going to say that I think what you did was
right," said Ed.
Evan and Jeff hung their heads.
Gary walked up and put his arm around Ed.
"But you boys know how much I love Gary, and you did this
for him. So that he would feel a sense of justice. For that I will
always think you did the most unselfish thing in the world. You're
good boys. I'll miss you." Ed hugged his sons.
Gary hugged them afterwards, "Thank you. I just wish
that you didn't have to pay for what you've done. I wish that
the judicial system could work differently."
Evan nodded, "You just take care of my dad."
"I will," Gary said.
Mike ran up to Evan and Jeff and hugged them. "I love
you two. I'll miss you. I'll make sure I come and visit
you."
Two officers shoved the brothers in the vehicle and slammed
the door.
Evan and Jeff looked back at the members of the club and
reflected on the times they had had with them. They would miss the cabin
dearly.
I know that this is a short chapter but I had to bring some closure to
Mark's death. I hope that you enjoyed it. Look for a new story with
Evan and Jeff in prison. I don't know when I'll have it out but
know that it's coming. If you have any comments, write to:
DarkNDreary98765@aol.com.