Date: Fri, 2 Jan 2004 23:45:29 EST
From: DAG1064@aol.com
Subject: "Loving Kim 03" t/b, oral, anal, kink, and incest

Loving Kim 03
By David DAG1064@aol.com

Author's Notes: This story is fiction.  All characters and situations
depicted are not real.

Loving Kim 03


	Kim had just celebrated his eleventh birthday a week ago and he is
still floating on cloud number nine, so to speak.  So am I, come to think
of it.  We had finally taken the final step in our relationship as lovers
and joined together in sexual union.  We had made love to each other in my
bed the eve of his birthday and it changed the both of us.  Mom and Dad saw
the change in us the next day and didn't say anything to us.  It simply
wasn't the right time for a discussion.  Dad did approach us a few days
later and sat us down for a long talk.  We settled a few things and asked
us to be careful when were out in public.  We knew what Dad was trying to
say and promised him we would.
	I get out of bed on Monday morning a week after the celebration and
we meet in the bathroom and start our morning ritual.  Kim shaves my face
clean and inspects my pubes.  I inspect his and then we climb into the
shower together.  After washing each other clean we go back into our
respective rooms to dress.  Then it's down for breakfast and then off to
our respective schools.  The day drags by slowly as my teachers attempt to
cram useless stuff into my brain.  Mom and Dad keep telling me that it's
not useless stuff, that it will benefit me someday and someplace when I
need it.  I don't try to argue with my folks.  Waste of time.  Kim is the
one who really likes school.  His biological parents in Seoul, Korea were
university professors who were constantly teaching Kim things and they did
it in a way that made it fun for him.  As a result Kim is a real brain.
It's tradition that little brother goes to big brother for help in school.
Well, it's the other way around for Kim and me.  I'm the one asking him for
help all the time, especially with algebra.  Sucks, doesn't it?  I really
don't mind at all, it gives me a chance to learn things from him.  I
usually do.  We are a very unique pair of brothers because Kim is Korean
and adopted, and very close to each other.  People are amazed that we get
along so well.  Most brothers don't and that surprises me.  Older brothers
call their younger ones pests and other equally nasty names.  The younger
brothers hate their older brothers for being mean and nasty to them.  Kim
and I have managed to prove that brothers can get along very well.  We know
of brothers who have better relationships now because of us.  I guess
setting an example by using actions instead of word actually does work.
	Kim and I have a very good relationship in private at home.  We
watch Mom and Dad interact and try to copy that into our relationship and
it works.  Sure we argue every now and then, who doesn't?  Dad calls it
growing pains in our relationship and he's right.  No relationship is ever
perfect.  At the moment I am waiting for the bus to take me home.  I check
over my homework list for tonight.  The teachers are really piling it on
for the end of year finals in another month.  I am not looking forward to
them, especially math.  Old man Peters is hell to take, especially first
thing in the morning.  He is definitely not very well liked in my high
school.  If I can get through the rest of the year with out him giving me
trouble, I'll be happy.  Oh well.  I get home and walk up to my room.  Mom
and Dad aren't home yet.  Mom sells houses and Dad is the top manager for a
big drug store in town.  Both are great parents and I know without a doubt
that they love Kim and me and accept us for who we are, brothers and
lovers.  Especially the last part.
	I sit in my room and work on my algebra, two pages of hell.  I
managed to get them done and half of the evening's homework battle is over.
All I need to do is read the chapter for history class and I'm done.  As I
finish reading the chapter, I hear the front door close and I know my
brother and lover is home.  I close my history book and slip it back into
my pack and wait in anticipation for him to scratch on my bedroom door.  A
moment I hear the familiar scratching sound and I move to my door and open
it.  I see a smiling Asian boy standing on the other side.  I hold open my
arms and he steps into them and we hug each other and kiss in a loving way.
	"Glad you're home.  Did you have a good day?" I ask him.  Kim
smiled at me.  "It was good, big brother."  Someone once asked Kim why he
called me big brother a lot.  Kim explained it was a term of affection
between brothers that showed respect for each other.  People thought it was
cool.  So do I.
	Kim rests his head against my shoulder as we hold each other for a
bit.  I follow him into his room and he takes off his jacket and hangs it
up on his coat tree by his door.  I watch him change out of his school
clothes and into some comfortable sweats.  We stretch out on his bed and
relax, enjoying some quiet time together before heading down to the home
gym Dad has in the basement to work out.  Kim snuggles up to me and we kiss
once more as I touch and caress his soft cheek.  I love him so much.  I
wish we had time for a little fun but it's not to be tonight.  We kiss once
more and then head downstairs to work out.  After our workout and our daily
sparring matches (Kim knows two forms of the martial arts and kickboxing.
The bullies at his school have found out the hard way that Kim is not to be
crossed and that he looks out for the smaller kids.), we head back upstairs
for a shower and then into the kitchen to make dinner.  Kim is an
exceptional chef, specializing in his native Korean cuisine.  I gave him a
set of cookbooks, a cook's apron with his name and the words "Master Chef"
in Korean script on it in the top left corner and a chef's hat for
Christmas last year.  He absolutely loves it.  Now he's got me cooking as
well and I've discovered it's actually a lot of fun, never mind the work
that goes into it.  Kim has been trying out things in the cookbooks I gave
him and they have turned out great.  Kim creates another masterpiece this
evening and Dad pronounced it good.  Mom and I agree.


	It's early morning and Kim slips into my bed and into my arms.  We
kiss passionately as we begin making love.  He lies on top of me and I feel
the warmth from his body.  This is heaven.  I love having him in my arms.
I gently roll him on his back and lie on his right side as I begin to
explore his body.  Kim sighs in pleasure as I start to touch him.  He loves
to be touched.  I enjoy touching him.  I enjoy feeling his soft smooth skin
under my fingertips.  I touch various parts of him, feeling the differences
in his body.  The tiny nipples on a well formed chest, running my
fingertips down into the valley between his chest, the ridges of the six
pack of muscles in his abdomen, the firm flat tummy, and the slight
depression of his belly button.  Kim sighs as I explore his body, taking
pleasure in giving Kim pleasure. I lean over him and we kiss, his soft lips
against mine.  We kiss, and then French kiss.  I feel his tongue press
against mine.  My hands now explore his firm round ass cheeks.  My
fingertips explore the cleft between his butt cheeks and Kim sighs in
pleasure.  I move my face down to his body and begin to pleasure his body
with my mouth, lips, and tongue.  He writhes underneath me as I lick and
suck on his tiny nipples.  I feel his hands grab my arms and squeeze.  I
move down and lick at his belly button for a moment and then move past his
cock, Kim lifted his legs to present his balls and love hole to me.  I
spend a few minutes licking and sucking on his gate and his balls.  Kim is
deep in the pleasure, his eyes are closed and he is smiling.
	I move back up to his cock and suck it for a few minutes as I
present my ass to Kim.  I can feel his slender fingers slide into my gate
and I know he is preparing me for the lovemaking that is about to happen.
I feel his fingers move in and out of me, stretching and lubricating me.
Finally we are ready so I roll onto my back and draw my legs up after
coating his cock with a light film of KY.  Kim moves up between my legs and
points his cock into my gate and gently pushes all of his eight inches into
me.  It feels good to feel his cock enter me.  I feel the cock head slowly
open me up and move into and through my gate.  Oh, what pleasure it is for
the both of us!  Kim shivers as I moan softly.  We try not to get too loud
for fear of waking Mom and Dad up.
	Kim smiles down at me and I know he is about to start the
lovemaking.  Then he does, moving his hard cock in and out of me.  I feel
his cock moving inside of my ass and I love the feeling.  I can feel it
move deeper with each thrust and I can't help but moan in pleasure.  Kim
starts to move faster as the urge to cum in me starts to take over.  Kim
closes his eyes and tilts his head back as he moves faster inside of me.  I
can feel his hips slam against my ass, feel his short pubic hair against my
ass.  Kim is breathing hard and he is shaking his head.  I know he is close
now.  Then I hear a sharp intake of breath and I know he is having his
orgasm.  I feel his sperm shoot deep into me, feel it shoot through his
cock and into me, my anal muscle is that sensitive.
	"Oh big brother, take my love deep into you!" he sighs into my ear.
He shivers once more as he ejaculates deep into me.  I hold him on top of
me once he is done ejaculating and is enjoying the after glow of post
coitus.  I gently wipe him clean with a damp cloth from our bathroom and
then we kiss.  Kim snuggles up close to me in my bed and I pull him close
to me and cover us with the blankets.  His body starts to warm up next to
me and Kim gets drowsy.  We kiss once more before we drift off to sleep
once more.  We are satisfied once again.
 	I wake up as the alarm on my nightstand goes off.  I watch Kim's
emerald green eyes open and then glow with joy.  I smile at his obvious
joy.
	"Morning," I whisper to him.  He responds by giving me a kiss, and
I eagerly return it to him.  We get out of my bed and I lead him to our
bathroom to begin the day.  I lead him into the shower and wash his body
clean, touching him tenderly.  He loves to shower with me.  It's one of the
few places we can be intimate.  I dry him off and then lead him into his
room.  I dress him for school and slip his round wire rimmed glasses on
last.  He smiles and kisses me.  He leads me into my room and dresses me.
Once I am ready, we go down to the kitchen for breakfast.  We sit at the
kitchen table and talk while having breakfast.  Mom and Dad come down as we
are clearing our mess.  We say goodbye to them for the day and then the
both of us are out the door and walking the quarter mile to the road and
then a half mile to the bus stop.  The day starts.
	I sit in English class after lunch and daydream of summer vacation
from school.  It means more time to spend with Kim.  I wonder if he will be
interested in trying some of the things we have read about in the "Joy of
Gay Sex" book that Dad had gotten for us.  I look up as the teacher throws
a question to the class and I manage to catch it.  Just my luck, she calls
on me.  I think for a moment and then answer it.  To my relief, I was very
close to the right answer.  One of the girls in the class answers it right.
I chuckle as I shake my head.  I was very close.  Then school is out and I
am headed for the bus to head home.  Next week starts the month of May.
Finals week is the last week of May and I hope I will be ready for them.
I'll ask Kim to drill me on some of the material in my notes.  That should
help me.  Kim thinks it's a good idea and we sit down in my room and he
starts to drill me good.  I do fairly good and study the stuff I missed.
	In the kitchen that evening, Kim and I talk about our summer plans
as we fix dinner.  I sip some tea before answering Kim's question.
	"I have no idea what Mom and Dad have in mind for summer vacation,
Kim.  We can ask them during dinner," I said.
	"I am glad to be out of school for the summer.  It means we can
spend more time together," Kim said.
	"I'll agree with that," I said.  "Be fun to explore a few things
together."  Kim grinned at that suggestion.  "Definitely!" he laughed.  Mom
and Dad walk into the house at the same time.  I set the last of the dinner
on the table and we sit down.
	"What were you two discussing?" Mom asked as we sat down.
	"Summer vacation," I said.  "Are there any special plans?"  Dad
smiled.  "Well, we are kicking around the idea of going to Hawaii for two
weeks."  I grin as Kim gets excited.  "Oh cool!  That is going to be so
fun!"
	"We need to get a few travel books and see what kind of bargains
are available," Mom said.  "Need to find out who offers what and what kind
of fun things there are."
	"Besides shopping," Dad joked.  Kim and I laugh as Mom gives Dad a
smile.  Mom is notorious for going on shopping sprees in various vacation
spots.  Dad and I usually ended up being the ones to carry her bags.  Kim
looks at me funny.
	"Don't worry," I said.  "You'll find out what Dad and I mean."  Dad
smiles as he ruffles up Kim's hair.  "It's a month away yet, so we'll go
collect some travel books and see what we can find."
	"That sounds like a plan to me," I said.  We finish dinner and then
Kim and I go up and I hit my books once more to start studying for my
finals just days away.  I really want to pass my freshman year in good
standing.  That's important to me.
	"Hey," Kim's voice comes from the doorway and I look up.  He is
standing there holding a cup of tea and I smile.
	"Thought you could use something warm to drink," Kim said.  "Help
you keep alert while studying."  I take the cup from him and sip it slowly.
It goes down hot and I can feel it going down to my toes.  Sure tasted
good.
	"Thanks, Kim.  That definitely hit the spot," I said.  I turn back
to my books and read for another hour until I am tired.  I look at the
clock and it reads nearly ten at night.  I put my books away as Mom and Dad
knock on my door to tell me good night.  Kim enters my room a moment later
in just his briefs and we kiss goodnight.  I can taste the mint toothpaste
on his breath.
	"Goodnight love," I whisper in his ear.  Kim hugs me tight.  "Good
night, big brother."  I go to bed, wishing Kim were with me tonight.  I
don't despair, because I know there will be many more nights of love for
us.  That makes me smile as I go to sleep.


	Finals week was hell.  How I managed to pass them all, especially
Peter's math final is beyond me but I did.  I sigh and relax as the bus
takes me home.  I decide the first thing I will do is strip down and get
into the Jacuzzi and relax.  Hopefully that will relieve some of the
stress.  I look forward to Kim's coming home from school.  I could use a
good massage from him.  He gives the best.massages.  The bus stops at my
stop and I get off the bus, glad that the school year is over for at least
three, four months.  I jog up to the house and inside.  I run up to the
room and grab my towel and my Speedos and strip out of my school clothes
and then run out to the pool.  It has been uncovered now so the afternoon
sun feels good on my skin as I slide into the Jacuzzi.  The hot water feels
good on my body.  I sigh contentedly.  I start to relax and let my mind
wander.  Then I hear the front door slam and I check my dive watch and is
surprised that the hour had gone by so fast.  I hear Kim calling out to me
as he comes out of the bathroom by the pool.  He races naked to the pool
and sails out over the deep end and then splashes down into it with a
cannonball, sending water everywhere.  I laugh at his enthusiasm.  He
climbs out of the pool and turns to me with a smile.
	"Thank God school is out," he says.  "Now we can have some fun!"  I
smile.  "Yes we can, little brother.  I am happy it's summer and we can
have some fun together.  I'm looking forward to the Hawaii trip."
	"You look tired," Kim observes.  "Finals that rough?"
	"Yes, especially Peters.  I thought I'd never get it done," I
sighed.  Kim grinned.  "I know just the thing to help you."  I raised my
head to look at him.  "If it is what I think you are hinting at, I'd love
it."  Kim grinned ever wider.  "One massage coming up."  He pulls out the
massage table and opens it up.  I dry off with a towel and walk over to it
and get on face down.  Kim pours a bit of massage oil into his palms and
rubs them together to warm it.  He starts in on my shoulders and slowly
works down my back, digging his fingers deep into my body.  I groan in
ecstasy.  This feels so good.  Kim works my entire body over until I feel
completely relaxed.  I stretch out on one of the loungers around the pool
and relax in the sun.  I watch Kim swim laps in the pool, his naked body
glide effortlessly through the water.  He is planning to try out for the
junior high school swim team when he gets there in September.  I think he
is a natural at it.  Even his dives are good.  Our swimming pool is deep
enough to have two dive boards, both at regulation heights, one tall and
the other one short.  Kim climbs the tall one and starts a dive exhibition
for me.  I watch his naked body fall towards the water and slip in with out
any kind of a wake to mark his entry.  Kim has had no training of any kind
and yet he does the difficult dives with no problems.  I dive into the
water and start to splash around with him.  We chase each other around the
pool, laughing our heads off and just acting like kids.  It feels good to
relax and enjoy the day without having to worry about books, homework, and
school in general.  I hear a noise and look up to see Dad coming out on the
deck.
	"Hi Dad!" Kim calls out as he runs up and wraps his naked wet body
around Dad.  I laugh at Dad's reaction as Kim greets him.  Kim smiles
sheepishly as he realizes what he just did.  Dad smiles and laughs at Kim's
reaction.
	"It's okay, son.  Its only water," Dad says good humored.  Kim
smiles once more and then turned back to the pool and cannonballs right
back in.
	"I'll be back out to start the steaks for dinner," Dad says and
then heads back into the house as both of us cheer loudly.  Dad barbeques
the best steaks ever in my humble opinion.  Even Kim agrees.  I see Mom in
the kitchen and wisely reach for my Speedo and pull them on.  Kim does the
same, knowing that if I do that, there is a good reason for it.  Mom walks
out on the deck and sets the steaks in the small refrigerator by the brick
barbeque.  She waves at us and heads back to the house.  Kim and I play in
the pool for a bit longer and then we get out for dinner.  As we eat, we
pass around the travel books on Hawaii.
	"How are we going to get there?" Kim asks.  I smile.  "We'll fly
over.  We'll need to start collecting bird feathers to make wings."  Dad
roars in laughter as Mom smiles.  Kim just shakes his head and smiles.
He's caught onto the joke and he starts to laugh as well.  It takes us a
week to decide on our itinerary for the Hawaii trip.  I feel excited about
going.  It's going to be fun!
	Kim snuggles up to me in my bed with me that night and we talk a
bit about the upcoming trip and what we have planned to do and see.  Kim
has been around places in Seoul, Korea, but never really gone out of it.
Coming to America was his first real trip anywhere.  Kim was looking
forward to going to Hawaii.  I had hoped Mom and Dad had short trips around
Colorado planned as well.  Be nice to get the camper out of storage and go
camping somewhere.  Be fun to sleep under the stars again.  I look down to
see that Kim has gone to sleep.  I smile and gently pat his cheek and then
close my eyes.  Tomorrow is another day.
	The next morning the house is quiet.  Kim isn't in bed with me when
I wake up.  I sit up and then get up.  I stand up and stretch and then
amble into the bathroom.  I hear Kim's footsteps coming up the stairs and
then I know where he was.  I walk beck into the room and see him sitting on
the bed wearing nothing but his smile and his wire rimmed glasses.  I smile
back.
	"Mom and Dad gone?" I ask.  Kim nodded.  "Mom went to the office
and Dad's gone to work.  We have the place to ourselves.  Want to work out
first?"  I follow Kim down to the gym in the basement and we work out as
usual.  Today we are going to the dojo for our Wednesday class so we spend
a bit more time in our daily sparring matches.  Feeling ready, we go down
and spend the next two hours there.  We are tired and sore when we come
home three hours later so we strip down and slip into the Jacuzzi.  Kim
slips into my arms and we kiss passionately.  He rests against me as my
hands explore his body.  We get out of the Jacuzzi and stretch out on the
full size lounger and start to make love to each other.
	I feel his fingers start to move everywhere on my body.  I close my
eyes and shiver in anticipation of the pleasure yet to come.  Kim doesn't
disappoint me.  I feel his fingertips touch and caress my necks as he
starts to kiss me.  I feel my body rise as his mouth meets mine, his soft
lips on mine.  His hands move down to my chest.  I feel the palms of his
hands cover my breasts and slowly squeeze them.  His fingertips discover my
erect nipples and begin to play with them.  I sigh as I feel the hard nubs
of my fairly large nipples between his fingertips get pulled and twisted.
It causes waves of pleasure to roll though me.  I moan softly and my body
shivers.  I feel his lips on my right nipple and I groan in ecstasy as he
begins to suck on it.  I feel his tongue lick and tease it.  His fingers
continue to play with the left nipple as he pleasures the right one with
mouth and tongue.  I feel myself drowning in a sea of pleasure.
	"Kim, let's stretch out on the lounger," I whisper hoarsely.  Kim
takes my hand and leads me to a lounger and as soon as I am flat on my back
he attacks once more, taking up from where he left off.  He works some more
on my right nipple before switching over to my left one.  I am in heaven.
I feel his body on top of mine as he makes love to me.  I feel his warm wet
mouth on my left nipple and it drives me nuts.  I feel good inside as Kim
continues to make love to me.  Now he starts down my torso, kissing me as
he goes.  I sigh as I feel his tongue on my tummy going into my navel.  I
shiver from excitement.  Kim moves beyond my navel and moves his tongue
around the base of my six-inch cock.
	"Oh Kim," I groan.  "Feels so good, little brother."  Kim looks up
at me and smiles.  He lowers his head back to my groin and continues to
pleasure me.  I feel his tongue move down between my legs as I spread them
for him to get in there.  I feel his tongue on my balls and I shiver once
more in anticipation of pleasure yet to come.
	Kim licks at my hairless balls (my choice after having seen Kim's
hairless balls that he shaves clean on a regular basis.  He told me the
book stated that most gays liked smooth balls, so he decided to try it and
liked it.  He drew the line at shaving his pubes completely off, so he
keeps them neatly trimmed down.  I have to admit they look very hot neatly
trimmed like that), and starts to suck them gently into his mouth.  I am
crying out in ecstasy as he pleasures my balls with mouth and tongue.
Before I knew it his ass is in my face.  I lean forward and start to rim
Kim's asshole.  Kim works on mine as I work on his, sticking my tongue
inside his hole.  Both of us are very hot now.  I know for sure what it is
that Kim desires.  He wants my cock deep inside of him.  He wants me to cum
inside of him.  I want to take him in a very loving manner.  I want to push
my cock deep into him and join with him in loving passion.  Kim shifts his
position and lies on his side as he hands me the tube of KY lubricant.  I
wonder just where it came from but I'll ask him later.  I use my KY coated
fingers to carefully stretch him and prepare him for my cock.  Kim takes my
cock in his mouth and sucks it for a moment or two and then spreads a thin
film of KY on my cock.  Kim then straddles my hips and slowly lowers his
ass down on my cock.  I can feel the head of my cock open his anal gate and
slip inside of him.  Kim tilts his head back and groans in pleasure.  I
shiver and try not to cum too soon.  Kim keeps moving down until I feel his
ass on my hips.  We are one.
	Kim sits there for a moment and then starts to rise and fall on my
cock.  I feel my cock moving inside his tight hot ass.  What wonderful
feelings!  I feel a tear leak out of my eye and roll down my face.  I just
love him so much.  Kim puts his Hands on my chest to steady him self as he
rides me.  I feel my cock going deeper into him.  A moment later Kim gets
off me and rolls on his back, bringing his legs up to his chest, presenting
his hole to me.  I slip up between his legs and enter him once more.  Both
of us moan together as the pleasure once more takes us as I join with my
sweet brother.  I begin to pump my cock in and out of him, making love to
him.  Kim closes his eyes.
	"Oh yes, big brother.  You feel so good inside of me.  I love
having you inside me.  I love your big cock in my ass.  I love it when you
join with me.  I love you so very much," Kim groans.  Hearing that makes me
feel so good deep down.  I continue to make love to Kim.  I want to cum
inside of him, to give him my love to keep deep inside of him.  Suddenly I
am cumming.  I feel my sperm leaving me through my cock that is buried deep
inside of him and coming to rest deep inside of his canal.
	"Kim... I'm cumming... cumming inside you... feel my
love... cumming in you... love you so much little brother!" I cried out.  I
press myself against him in an effort to drive my cock deeper into him.
Kim whispers my name over and over, like a chant.  I feel myself shoot
twice more, knowing I am filling him up with my love.  Then it is over and
I am exhausted.  I slowly pull my softening cock out of Kim.  I inspect his
gate quickly and relieved to see just a bit of red from the stretching and
no blood.  I lie next to Kim and he kisses me.
	"Thank you big brother for giving me your love," Kim whispers.  I
take him into my arms and kiss him deeply once more.


	I wake up the next morning with Kim at my side in his bed.  He is
already awake and he is smiling at me as he rests his head on my tummy.  I
reach down and run my fingers through his hair.
	"Morning sweetie," I said.  "What's up?"
	"You," he said with a giggle, squeezing my cock for emphasis.  I
had to laugh at his comeback.  "No doubt because you're handling him."  Kim
laughs eve louder as I smile.  He rolls off me and I get out of his bed and
go into the bathroom and take care of morning business.  I go into my
bedroom and Kim is there handing me my shorts.
	"Cousin Tony is here," he said.  I pull on my shorts.  "Anyone else
in the house?"
	"No, just him.  He was puttering around in the kitchen when I
peeked in.  So I raced back up here," Kim said.
	"Good job," I said.  We go downstairs to find Cousin Tony in the
kitchen pouring him self a cup of coffee.  He is dressed very flamboyantly
as usual.  I sigh and wonder why he is here.
	"Good morning, boys!  Beautiful day outside!" Tony chirps.  Kim
smiled and reaches for a cup and pours me some coffee and hands it to me.
I take a sip and sigh.  That tastes good.
	"Mike's not very communicative until he's had his coffee," Kim
explained.
	"Your Dad is the same way sometimes," Tony remarked.  I sit down at
the table.  "So what's up?" I ask him.  Kim turns to start breakfast.  Tony
waves him off.
	"Do sit down, dearie.  I got breakfast covered.  I was passing by
and decided to drop in and see how every one is doing, including you two
lovely young men," Tony said as he expertly flipped a pair of eggs in a
skillet.  Kim sits up and blinks at that.  Tony noticed Kim's expression.
	"It's all in the wrist, dearie.  That and timing," Tony said.  Kim
laughs out loud as I grin.  Tony noticed my expression.
	"Ah, ah!  No dirty thoughts in the kitchen.  Don't think your
mother would approve," Tony cracks.  Kim is rolling on the floor and I'm
trying to catch a breath as we both laugh our asses off.  I am going to
have to remember that line.  Tony puts breakfast on the table and I stare
in amazement.  The eggs are a golden yellow and look so fluffy, the bacon
cooked just right, and toast is a nice shade of brown.  Tony even set milk
and juice on the table as well.  Tony sits down and watches up load our
plates and then he does the same.  Kim sighs as he gets his first bite of
eggs.
	"These are perfect," Kim said.  I had forgotten that Tony used to
work in a very fancy restaurant as a Master Chef until the place went under
recently.  He's been looking for another place to work.
	"Still looking for another place to work at?" I asked.  Tony
smiled.  "I found another job, Mike.  I am working for a very upscale place
in Denver.  Once I have settled in, I will have to invite all of you
there."
	"Cool.  Hope it works out," I said.  Tony smiled.  "I know it
will."  Tony is a very positive thinking person.  I know a few people who
could take lessons from him, myself included.
	"Oh!  I almost forgot!" Tony exclaimed.  "I have a bag of travel
books for Hawaii in the back of my Range Rover.  I wanted to drop them off
to all of you."
	"I'll get them after I finish here," Kim offered.
	"Thank you dear child," Tony cooed.  I saw a strange look cross
Kim's face and then he was okay a moment later.  We finished breakfast and
then Kim went for the bag in Tony's car.  I watched Kim drop them on the
couch and then come back into the kitchen where Tony and I were cleaning
up.  Tony was making me feel a bit uncomfortable and I realized he was
trying to pick up on me.
	"Cousin Tony, I do appreciate your dropping in and making breakfast
for us and giving us your books," I said in an attempt to get him to leave.
Tony turned and smiled, reaching for me.  I stepped out of his reach.
	"I think a bit of personal thanks would be nice," Tony cooed.  Now
I knew what he wanted.  "No.  Please leave," I said, getting angry.  Tony
lunged but was quickly stopped by Kim.  Kim quickly got him into an arm
lock, twisting Tony's wrist and creating a come along.  He led Tony to the
front door and out.
	"Mom and Dad will hear of this, Tony.  You can't be trusted here
again," Kim said as he closed the front door.  We listened as Tony screamed
epithets at us, ranging from Kim's parentage to me being an asshole.  He
got into his Range Rover and drove off in a screech of tires.  Kim slipped
into my arms shaking uncontrollably.  I held him as he cried for a few
minutes.  I led him to the couch and he got on my lap and I held him close
to me.  We sat there for about an hour.  Kim finally settled down and then
I reached for the phone and called Dad first.  He listened to everything I
said.
	"Son, I will be home in a few minutes.  You know where the spare
key is.  See if it is still there and put it on top of the refrigerator.
I'll change the locks this weekend.  You and Kim did the right thing by
getting him out.  That's why I couldn't trust him," Dad growled.  "I never
wanted him around you in the first place."  I suddenly remembered about the
videotape I had created for Kim's birthday with Cousin Tony's help.  I
quickly called Tony's friend and asked him if he had made a second copy for
Tony.
	"No I didn't.  To tell you the truth, something about Tony just
rubbed me wrong.  I simply told him I lost all of the masters.  I'll send
you the masters in a few days.  Next time you want to do something like
that, call me directly.  Not all boylovers are like Tony, Mike.  Some of us
do truly care about the boys we love.  I think it's so cool that you and
your brother are lovers.  Tony's shown me pictures of him and he is a
beautiful person," Brent said.  I smiled.  "You have no idea how true your
statement is."
	"For the time being, I never heard of you.  Just in case the cops
come calling on me," Brent said.
	"Deal," I agreed, and hung up.  Kim was still pacing the living
room when I came back.  "Hey, it's okay.  Dad's coming home and I got the
spare key.  He can't get back in."  Kim sighed as I hugged him to me once
more.  I heard a car pull into the driveway and I looked out the window.
It was Dad.
	"Dad's home," I whispered.  "Every thing's okay now."  I felt
better knowing Dad was here now.
	We sat in the living room with Mom, Dad, and the two police
officers as Kim related what he saw and heard.
	"He never touched me," Kim finished.  The officer made a note on
his pad.  "But he went after Mike, your brother."
	"Yes.  Nobody hurts my brother," Kim said.  The second officer
smiled.  "Sounds like you and your brother get along very well."  I smiled.
"That we do."
	"Good.  Then I have no doubts you'll be fine," the first one said.
The second one nodded.  "We've got every thing we need.  We'll find him."
Unfortunately Cousin Tony was never found.  He had left the country for
good.  Dad was good as his word, changing the locks on the house and the
security code to the security gate.  As far as any of us were concerned,
the incident was over.  The bag of Hawaiian travel books?  They were used
as fireplace fodder after Dad examined them.  Turned out they all were
outdated by five years.  Bastard.


	The plane touched down at Hawaii's main airport, Kim bouncing in
his seat next to me.  Already he was calling it the Great Adventure and we
had to agree with him.  When we got off the plane we were met by girls in
traditional Hawaiian outfits and they placed flower wreathes around our
necks called Leis.  We thanked them and went into the terminal and claimed
our baggage.  At the front desk of the hotel, they asked us if this was our
first time here.
	"Yes it is," Dad replied.
	"Would you kindly step over there?  Our photographer will take a
family portrait if you wish," the girl at the counter offered.  "It is free
with our complements."  We did just that, posing between two small palm
trees.  The pictures would be delivered the next morning.  The two rooms
were perfect.  Mom and Dad had one and Kim and me had our own.  He walked
out onto the balcony and looked down over the ocean.  I joined him a moment
later.  The view was magnificent.  I sighed and pulled Kim close to me.  He
put his arms around me and we hugged.  I was feeling very good in that
moment.
	"It's beautiful here," Kim said after a moment.
	"That it is, son.  That it is," Dad said.  We looked over at Mom
and Dad.  Mom was in Dad's arms and they were looking very relaxed.  That
really was the first time Mom and Dad had ever seen Kim and I being
intimate.  Both Kim and I had agreed at the very start that we would be
careful of what we did around them for the simple reason we didn't want to
upset them.  Kim and I quickly broke apart, only to have Mom and Dad shove
us together.
	"Don't stop because we're here.  We know both of you are sexually
active with each other.  We know both of you are lovers.  We know that both
of you have taken brotherly love one step further and we don't have a
problem with that.  Be as intimate as you want to be in front of us, within
reason, okay?" Dad said, smiling.  That was all we needed to hear.  Kim and
I turned to each other and kissed.
	"Oh Robert, they are so sweet together," I heard Mom whisper.  Kim
and I looked at her to see a tear on Mom's face.  Mom has a tendency to get
emotional over things that moves her.  Kim and I smiled and stood on
tiptoes on each side of her and kissed her on the cheeks.  Mom hugged us
tight to her.
	"I love you boys so much," Mom said.  I felt my spirit go soaring
up high.  I was feeling ten feet tall in that moment.  Life is good.  I
know it now.
	We were hungry so we left the room and went downstairs.  Dad
stopped at the desk and asked for recommendations for a really good place
to eat.  We walked to a place on the beach and had a great early dinner.
Then we walked along the beach and enjoyed the sunset.  Back up in our
rooms we sat around the table and finalized plans.  Dad called down and got
a recommendation for car rental to get in the morning.  Then it was off to
bed.  We were going to have a very busy two weeks full of fun and
sightseeing.  Kim snuggled up to me and I sighed.  Today had been a good
day that was for sure.  But the best was yet to come.  I dreamed of us on
the beach, making love in the ocean as the water washed over us.  It was
just so vivid and real I had what I called an uncontrolled spontaneous
combustion of sperm in Kim's butt cheeks.  I hoped he wouldn't be too upset
in the morning!
 	"Why didn't you shove it up there last night?" Kim grumbled as he
wiped his crack out the next morning as I grinned.
	"Sorry love.  Didn't think of it," I said.  "Hasn't anyone ever
told you you're cute when you get mad?"  Kim looked up at me with a grin on
his face.  "Yeah, you on a few occasions."  I would have replied but a
knock on the door stopped me.  I went to the door and peeked through the
peephole.
	"Who is it?" I asked loudly.
	"Room service," Came the reply.  I blinked.  I didn't order room
service.  I knocked on the connecting door between our room and Mom and
Dad's.
	"What is it, son?" Dad asked.
	"There's a guy knocking on our door, claming to be room service," I
said.  Dad disappeared and I went back to the door and listened.  A moment
later Dad knocked on our door and I let him in.
	"Got sent to the wrong room," Dad said.  I sighed in relief.
"Thanks Dad."
	"Now hurry up and get ready.  We got a lot to do today," Dad said.
Boy was he ever right!  We went lots of places and did quite a few things.
We did so much and saw so much it would be impossible to tell.  But Kim and
I did make my dream come true.
	We had gone to one of the smaller islands for three days and got
rooms in this neat little resort right on the beach.  Our rooms were in
this little inlet, the balconies almost touching the water.  Kim and I
sneaked out after midnight and walked the few steps down to the water's
edge and stretched out a blanket in the sand and laid down on it together.
The full summer moon above us was so beautiful.  I could see tears on Kim's
cheeks as I turned to look at him.
	"Do you feel it?" he whispered.  "There's a magic in the air,
calling to me."  I could feel something happening deep inside of me.  I
took his face in my hands and kissed him, beginning the lovemaking that
would forever change us once more, bringing us closer.  I honestly don't
remember much of it, but I do know that when Kim took me inside of him he
was crying tears of joy and love.  I remember being very emotional as I
made love to him, listening to his cries of passion and whispering his name
over and over again.  I know I was very emotional when I took Kim inside of
me.  I loved feeling him inside of me, joining with me and leaving me a
piece of his love inside me.  His fingers laced in mine as he thrust deep
into me, crying out my name as I whispered my love into his ears.  I felt
him pour his love into me and it made me cry.  We came together once more
before the dawn, making love to each other once again.
	I was the first to wake and noticed a Hawaiian man smiling at us.
I nudged Kim awake and he sat up and looked at the man.  He was dressed in
the traditional wear of a tribal shaman.  He put his finger to his lips.
	"There is no need for alarm, young lovers.  The Spirits have asked
me to find you so that your union can be blessed," he said softly,
motioning for us to come.  Kim and I got up and left our blankets on the
beach.  We stood at the water's edge stark naked as the man began a chant,
holding a flower, palm fronds, and incense over our heads.  We listened
even though we didn't understand what was said.
	"The Spirits tell me that you are brothers.  Is this true?" he
asked.
	"Yes," we both said in unison.  He smiled.  "Then you have taken
brotherly love to the next level.  That is a beautiful thing.  Now face
each other and promise to love and care for each other."  We did that as he
began another chant and waved the things in his hand around our heads as we
made our promises to each other.  Then we turned to face him once more.
	"Both of you are forever joined.  You may kiss," he said.  I took
Kim into my arms as he wrapped his arms around me and we kissed very
passionately.  When we turned to look back at him, he was gone.
	"That was so cool," Kim said as we slipped back into our room.  I
sat and thought about it.  "Yes it was.  It moved me more than I can say,
the whole thing, from start to finish."  Kim nodded.  "Yes it was.  I know
now you and I were meant to be."
	"I feel the same way," I said.  "I feel the same way."  It
definitely changed our lives.
	We were sad to leave Hawaii behind.  We didn't want to leave, but
we had to.  Even Mom and Dad were reluctant to leave as well.  It had a
great effect on us.  We knew we would be back next summer for sure.  Kim
stared out the window of the plane as it lifted off into the air until he
couldn't see it anymore.  Then his fingers were lacing themselves into mine
and I turned to him and smiled.  He managed a bit of a smile.  We'd be okay
now.  Kim relaxed and closed his eyes and went to sleep.  I dozed off after
a few minutes myself.  The drive home was just as quiet.  I guess we were
still feeling the effects of being there for the first time.  I sank down
in my recliner up in my room and thought about what happened to us.  It had
been so special to us, a beautiful thing in a beautiful place.  It would be
a special memory for us.


	The summer moved on.  Kim and I had settled into another routine.
We'd sleep together nearly every night in either his bed or mine, work out
together in the mornings, go to the dojo in the early afternoons for
extended class hours, and then back home for relaxation and what ever
chores needed doing.  Naturally we made time for intimacies.  Kim nuzzled
my cheek as he kissed me.  "Love you big brother."  I sighed, feeling so
warm deep down inside.  "Love you, little brother."  What else was there to
say beyond that?  We didn't know.  All we knew was that we loved each
other, and that was all there was to it.  We loved each other, played with
each other, on occasion fought each other, and took care of each other.  I
think that's what brotherly love should be all about.  It's being close to
him and him being close to you.  That's what makes brotherly love so
special.  I hate to end our story here, but what needed to be said and
shared has been shared.  So Kim and I are moving on, making new memories,
loving each other, and being happy together.


	Thanks for reading our story.  Peace and love to all who read.


THE END