Date: Thu, 10 May 2001 18:33:56 +0100 (GMT+01:00)
From: Sean@well-in.com
Subject: new-home/new-home-part-3

This story contains acts of a sexual nature between brothers. If this
offends you, do not read any further. Some of the events are based on real
events, and the people are based on real people. Events have been
exagurated, and most it didn't take place, but the principals are there.

New Home
Part 3


It was the morning of October 13th. The whole city lay dormant as the rain
poured faster than a shower. The streets were given over to the sound of
cars, the screaming and laughing of the kids was now inside. Every kid was
inside trying to get attention, not so much so in our house. Luke was
showing Sean how good he could play guitar. He was in a crappy band in
school with his mates, and wanted to get some practice before the annual
Talent Show. His band was playing "Fentoozler", and he wasn't too good at
it. Sean had always wanted to play bass, like his former next door
neighbour Matthew had. He was possibly the biggest influence in Sean's
short life. He was the one who brought Sean onto the whole Ska/Punk Rock
scene. He was the one who taught him how to skate, and how jack off.
	To help the practice, Luke had asked Sean to sing the song so he
could get his timing right. It was no use though, Sean felt the first two
lines were too comical to be read out, and also too dirty. The music
started and he was expected to play his part now. "At the risk of sounding
rude," he sang just like Tom Delonge, that preteen squeek in his voice,
"Just who the fuck do you think you are?" He tried keeping a straight face,
something that he had always admired Matthew for doing. They would make
crank calls together, and he'd easily be able to keep a straight face while
Sean lost control. The music came to a hault.
	"Are you alright, man?" Luke saw that Sean had tears in his
eyes. He didn't know whether to comfort him, or tell him to keep
singing. Sean was in his own little sililique, pondering what Matthew was
doing with himself, and who he was doing it with. "Hey, are you OK?" He
heard Luke's breaking voice echo from the walls as he snapped out of his
gaze.
	"What, er, oh yeah, fine." He smiled, wanting badly to
cry. "Actually no, I can't do this." He threw the lyrics on the bed and ran
into his room and onto his bed where he cried. Luke wanted to follow him
and comfort him. He wanted to put his arm around him and run his fingers
through his hair and wipe the tears away with his fingers. But he thought
better of it, he didn't know about him and Paul.
	Sean sat alone in his room, crying and cuddling up to a pillow. He
thought about the good times he'd had when Matt was around. To feel more
dramatic, he put on a CD compilation he'd had made by Luke. It was just all
either depressing songs or really slow and heavy ones, for this
situation. Thinking about all the times they'd seen other other naked,
there wasn't a single inch of Matt's body that Sean couldn't describe in
detail. Luke recognised the order of music being played, and new sonthing
was wrong. He'd been told to make it incase he was depressed or upset. He
plucked up the courage to enter the room.
	"Hey, man, you alright?" He knew deffinately that something was
wrong. Sean's head was burried in his hands and the tears dripped onto his
jumper. "Look, I don't know whats wrong with you, but you'd better tell
me." He laughed, getting no response. He did what he'd been dreaming of,
and slowly put the moves on his little brother. He sat down next to him,
and put his arm around him so he was crying into Luke's chest. Luke smelt
his hair, the smell of boy tears, sweat and shampoo was heavenly for
him. He moved onto the next stage, sweet talking. "so are you gonna tell me
whats wrong?" He waited, then asked again.
	"I just miss my old friends." He mumbled, crying louder now. Luke
smiled, this was just the chance he needed. Luke sat down beside him and
put his arm around Sean's shoulder. Sean just kept crying, but got more
comfortable putting his head in Luke's chest. Luke knew that he was in
control of him now.
	"You can't keep thinking about the people you used to know. Just
think of all the friends you have now, some people don't have any and
you've got plenty already." He thought about what he'd just said, was he
being a little too melodramatic? "Can you still keep in touch with any of
them?"
	"One." Sean said through his tears.
	"There you go, you haven't totally lost everybody."  He ran his
fingers through Sean's short hair. Sean didn't stop crying, the perfect
oppertunity for Luke to do what he'd been wanting to for so long. He lifted
Sean's head up with his other hand and kissed him on the lips. At first, it
was quick, to comfort him. Then he did it again, this time longer and more
meaningful. Third time he did it, he went in with his tongue and tasted ice
cream. Sean was dazed, he looked into Luke's eyes and stopped crying,
knowing that even Luke, a typical abnoxious teenager, had a soft spot for
him. But Luke's spot wasn't soft, he had a raging hard on under his pants,
that he needed to unleash.
	"What was that for?" He asked, wanting to know if it was sympathy
or something he'd wanted to do for a long time.
	"What, this?" Luke kissed him again, this time Sean responded by
putting his hand on his brothers boner. Luke did the same, feeling Sean was
also hard, he got up and locked the bedroom door. He turned around and sat
back down next to Sean. He took off both of their shirts, pants and boxers,
leaving them both naked. Sean was shy about the situation, but knew it was
nothing he hadn't done before. The sight of Luke's body made him think
about Matthew's body, and how good his dick tasted, the memories came
flooding back, but he ignored them. Luke had a tuft of dark pubes and a
layer of softer ones on his balls. His dick was about five inches, a lot
bigger than his own. He climbed on top of Luke and they kissed again,
before Luke pushed him off and rubbed his hand along up and down his
brothers smmoth body. There wasn't the slightest bit of hair other than his
head, his three incher almost levetated above his balls, which were as
smooth as the rest of him. He leaned over and began playing with his
nipples with his tongue. The sweat on Sean's body tasted good in Luke's
mouth, as he moved his tongue further towards his dick. Soon, his mouth was
over his dick and he began to suck deep. Sean's breath went as he got a
farmiliar feeling, the one you get when somebody else touches you
sexually. His stomach tossed and turned, but he was enjoying it. He felt
every joint in his body stiffen as Luke started jacking him off. He knew
that he was going to have a dry cum, though he didn't know what it was at
the time. He grabbed Luke's free arm and squeezed it tight, they both knew
it wouldn't be long. Luke went faster and harder, Sean moaned softly, he
was there. He arched his back and threw his hips upward. His entire body
spasmed and his dick throbbed with his heart beats. He laid still, taking
in the feeling, sweating from every pore on his young torso. "Did you like
that?" Luke asked, thinking it was something he'd never done before. Sean
caught his breath.
	"Yeah." He smiled, and wrapped his arms around Luke's waist and
cuddled him with gratitude.
	"Was that the first time you've ver been with another guy?" Luke
asked, expecting a different answer to what he got.
	"Well," Sean began, "not exactly. I mean, that was the second best
I've ever had, but I've had a lot more." He saw an emotion in Luke's face,
one nobody had ever come across before. Luke was happy that he'd been with
somebody else, but angry he wasn't the first. He broke out a smile.
	"Now you have to do me." He laughed, and laid himself down on the
bed. Sean got on top of him and started to play with his hairy balls, it
had been ages since he last had pubic hair in his mouth, and started to
lick his balls to savour the feel. HE wasn't really in the mood for it at
all, so he jerked Luke off, then got a surprise. "Hold on." Luke said, as
his body tensed. He shot three loads of cum and more dripped off the end.
	Sean let out a squeal. "What the hells that stuff?" He'd never seen
cum before, and was a little scared.
	"Oh man, its nothing to be scared of. Come here." He moved up on
the bed and Sean laid next to him. "Here, taste it." Sean was curious, so
he dipped two fingers in the puddle in Luke's belly button, and put it in
his mouth.
	"Hey, thats nice." He said excitedly, going in for more.
	"Why don't you lick it all off in one go, that'll be nicer." Luke
knew the experience wasn't over yet. Sean got up and licked every last drop
of cum off his brothers chest and stomach. They laid still looking into
each others eyes, big grins on both of their faces. "How about I sleep i
here with you guys tonight?" Luke suggested, Sean immediately agreed. "So,
how many other people have you done that stuff with?" He propped himself
up. Sean didn't answer, and got dressed. Luke got dressed and was walking
towards the door.
	"Come back on the bed." Sean said, laying down again. Luke laid
next to him again and Sean cuddled up to him. "I've done it with loads of
people. Paul, for one." He looked up and expected disbelief on Luke's face.
	"Yeah, Paul's great, but not as good as you." Luke kissed him again
and they resumed the position.
	"Then theres Matthew, he's the best by far. He used to be my
nextdoor neighbour, I miss him so much." He was starting to cry again. "He
tought me everything I know about everything in the world. I was a slow
learner so he taught me how to read and write and he'd five years older
than me. He's my best friend. He was my first boyfriend, he was the first
person I ever did that with." The tears swelled up in his eyes.
	"He sounds like a cool guy. Is he the one you keep in touch with?"
Luke asked, trying to figure something out in his mind. Sean nodded.
	"The only problem was that when I found out I was moving, he'd just
left on vacation, so when I did leave, he wasn't back, so I didn't get to
say goodbye to him. I mean, my old mom said she'd tell him where I was and
stuff, but he hasn't called or anything, and its been two months." He cried
and thought about all the time they'd spent together. "We used to go to the
skate park every weekend, just me and him. Then one time I got beat up in
school he went and beat up the guy and his older brother who's older than
he is. Even when he was with his other friends he'd always call for me and
I'd hang out with his friends." His head sunk into Luke's chest and he
couldn't stop crying for anything.
	"I tell you what," Luke bargined, "lets go to the skate park
tommorrow, even if its raining. Only on one condition though." They looked
at each other.
	"What condition?" Sean asked, wiping the tears.
	"I don't know yet." Luke laughed and kissed him on the lips.
	That night, Sean and Luke were in bed together, just talking and
cuddling. Sean told him about him and Luke, and what they'd been
doing. "Oh, e used to do it all the time, not since you came though." He
looked at Sean in the yes, trying to guilt him. Sean knew he was only
joking, and didn't think anything of it. He couldn't get the thought of
Matthew out of his head, he knew that he should phone him to see how things
were going, but was a little phone shy. There were a lot of things that had
to be said that couldn't be said over the phone, things about what had gone
on since he came, and what he wanted to do with him. He laughed to himself,
thinking of how much fun they'd had. They used to always go to one of his
mates houses and chill for a few hours. It was here when things became
clear to him. The group of around 10 boys, all older than Sean, decided to
have a mosh pit in the living room. They all planned to beat up Sean, but
when he was really getting hurt, Matthew was pissed, and hit everyone as
hard as he could, making them back off. Matthew and Sean were like
brothers, always doing everything together, only they never once fought.He
knew how much he meant to him, what life would be like without him.
	"I really miss my old home." He wispered to himself.
	"Huh?" Paul asked, having heard him mumble something.
	"Nothing, just ah, singing to myself." Paul knew he was lying, but
didnt care, he knew what was being said. They didn't bother to fool around
with each other that night, the weekend was here and things were about to
look up...
	The next morning Luke came in, they'd forgot to lock the
door. "Come on, get up, I've got a surprise." He shook the end of the bed
they were in and both fell out, landing on top of each other on the
floor. Paul flashed Luke a knowing look, about what he'd been told. "Come
on, hurry up and get dressed, we'll have breakfast later." He was in a
surprisingly good mood.
	"Whats going on?" They said as they got dressed.
	"You," He turned to Sean, "and me are going to the skate park right
now. Paul, you want to come?" He was surprised when the answer was
yes. Paul only skated, Sean was starting to get really good on his skate
board, he could do kick flips while moving now.
	They went down, stopping in Burger King on the way. When they got
there, things picked up. Sean's mouth dropped to the floor.
	He couldn't breathe, he was in too much shock. His mouth dried, and
he he said as loud as he could, which was only a whisper. "Matt!" He chased
him through a crowd, eventually running up beind him. He tapped him on the
back and he turned around. It was Matthew. They looked at each other, not
knowing how to feel...

What do you think?
No really, tell me what you think.