Date: Sun, 26 Dec 2010 12:18:26 -0800 (PST)
From: Ryan White <ryanstories@yahoo.com>
Subject: Two of a Kind chapter 1

Hello friends. I thought that I would write a little story for Christmas
since it is my favorite time of the year. No one should be alone for this
special occation. From my part, I wish each and every one who reads this
story a happy Christmas and a prosperous New Year.

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Two of a Kind

Matt and Mike had always been the closer kind of brother that you could
wish to get. They were both 15 years of age and looked exactly like the
other to a T. Yes, that's right they were twins in every sense of the
word. Both had blond hair, teenage muscles in all the right places, and
advanced ripped abdominal muscles thanks to their uncle owning a gym down
the street. Every boy in their Highschool knew that there was no one close
to having a stomach such as Mike and Matt. The only difference between them
was that Matt was popular and Mike was not. Due to the rugby, soccer and
basketball which Matt played and Mike decided to try his luck at Drama
classes, things did not go well with Matt trying his best to involve his
twin brother in any of his friendship circles. Of course Matt wasn't
worried about losing his popularity, in fact even if he didn't have any
friends, he would have been happy. He discovered a long time ago that
certain friends only wanna use you to further their own gain. Once Matt and
Mike had a fight over some girl that they both liked and wanted to go out
with. The silence between the two boys didn't even last 15 minutes. They
were that close, each other's best friends. Afterall, they were two of a
kind.

One afternoon Matt came home from a soccer match they his team had drawn
after they had been 2-0 infront. To make things worse, Matt scored a own
goal, and he was a fucking defender! No doubt his team let him have it
after the game and he was not in the best of moods. He threw his sports bag
onto his best and slammed his door shut. No matter how hard he tried he
just could not get rid of the thoughts that had flown through his mind the
last couple of weeks. He could not concentrate on anything else other than
the fact that he had begun having feelings for someone that he really,
really should not have. He knew that he was only 15, and in the books that
his parents brought for both him and Mike told him nothing for what he was
feeling. He sighed, ran his fingers through his sweat covered hair in
defeat, stood up and walked down to the kitchen where he found his mother
and Mike chatting over a cup of hot chocolate.

"Hey buddy, how was the match?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, how many goals did you score, honey?" his mother eagerly asked. She
was so glad that both her boys had definite interests in certain factors
and catergories, with Matt with sports and Mike with the arts.

"Oh yeah i scored alright, I scored a freakin own goal and we drew the game
2-2 while we were 2-0 infront by halftime! I can't fucking do anything
right!"

"While im ignoring the subsext of that statement, and please do not use
that language in this house, I won't you say that about yourself. Now go
into the living room and watch some TV, or go do some housework. The food
will be ready in a while."

Matt took himself a Coke from the fridge and patted Mike on the shoulder
before slacking himself on the living room sofa. Mike sat next to him and
open a bag of crisps, taking a handful and passing it to Matt.

"Look Matt, I know that you're not feeling ok, but come on man, you'll get
over it."

"And how would you know? Have you ever played a sports match in your life?
When it comes to sport, i don't think you should fucking open your mouth,"
Matt shouted and stormed up to his room. He really did not mean what just
happened. But he had to choose between one of two things: either shout and
scream at his twin brother or...or kiss the fucking hell out of him! Shit,
what the hell was going on with him? He hated these feelings that he was
having for Mike. At first he thought that it was only the natural brotherly
love that he had for his twin brother but as time went on, he started to
want to...kiss Mike and wanted to make love to him and dreamt about him and
waking up in the mornings with his trousers soaked with semen after a
passionate dream about his very own twin brother, how perverted was that?
Nothing that he read in books told him how to cope with falling in love
with your own brother. He sat upright as Mike entered his room. Not wanting
to admit that his heart wanted to leap as he saw Mike, he turned on his
side, away from him.

"Mom says dinner is ready." Mike said.

"Tell her I'm not hungry," Matt replied.

"Why don't you tell her yourself?"

There was silence for a little while before Matt felt Mike kneel infront of
him. Why couldn't Mike just go away? Before he did something that would
ruin his life and his relationship with his brother forever! Oh to have a
relationship with Mike...

"Buddy if there is something wrong, you know you can tell me, right?" Mike
said while placing his arm on Matt's shoulder. Matt pulled away as fast as
he could because the moment that Mike did that he felt electricity move
through his body like a volt. It felt so right...they had been close their
whole lives...why this? Why now? There was only one way to handle this.

"Why can't you just do what I say? Tell mom im not fucking hungry and leave
me alone!"

He faintly heard Mike sigh and stood up, walking out the door. Tears
started to well up in his eyes and he forced himself not to cry. He wasn't
a fucking pussy boy that cried when things went wrong. He would force
himself to forget that he ever felt this way. As the weeks went on, as
close as Matt and Mike as once before, even more so different they were
now. Matt refused to speak to Mike and everything Mike made an effort to
patch things up, as he didn't have a clue what brought this sudden change
on in Matt, it was just like he tried to speak to a brick wall. For Matt it
was killing him, being like this to the one person that he loved more than
anyone else, but at least he didn't have to worry about his gross and
disgusting secret getting out. Being an ass to Mike was a small price to
pay to keep it hidden how he truely felt about him.

But all these changes and thoughts brought a change in his personality
aswell. Little by little, Matt became less popular and the other teens
began to stay away from him due to his sick attitude. His coaches
repremanded him about is efforts on the pitch, Rugby field and Basketball
court but none of them had hit home. All that Matt could think about was
how in love he was with Mike and wanted to be with him. He didn't even
realise that the way he was being towards people did not take these
thoughts and feelings away, infact it seemed to increase. As he walked home
one afternoon he saw a guy and a girl who were in the same class as him,
holding hands. Clearly they were inlove with eachother. They didn't need to
be ashamed of the fact that they were inlove. He had to find himself a
girlfriend, never mind how hard it would be.

Acomplishing that was easier than he thought. The biggest slut in school,
Lacey Raine, was after his body for a long time and each and every time he
had fobbed her off, first because of the ugly rumours that travelled the
school about her and after he fell in love with Mike, there was clearly no
reason to be interested. After another awful soccer session, he saw Lacey
chatting to some friends and laughing non stop. Being with her freaked him
out to hell, but he had no other choice. It had to be done.

To Lacey, this was a dream come true. She had been after one of the twins
since she had her first period, and everybody knew that Matt was superhot
and supersexy, not to mention the tight abs on the guy! So when Matt asked
her out on a date that Firday night, she didn't think twice about saying
yes. She finally had what she wanted. As Friday night appoached, Matt
didn't even tell his parents nor his brother where he was going. As he
arrived at the cinema he checked his wallet to make sure the condom that he
stole from his parents's chest of drawers was still there, and yes it
was. Tonight was the night that he became a man in every sense of the word,
and stop these fucked thought lovey dovey crap thoughts about Mike. As
Harry Potter ended, Matt was trembling. He had been so convinced that he
could do this, but as he knew now that Lacey would suggest they go back to
her house and one thing would lead to another, he couldn't stop thinking
about Mike. His brother, his mom, dad...who was probably looking like mad
for him since he just left the house without telling anyone.

"I wanna show you something...come with me."

Matt innocently followed her, like a lamb being led to the slaughter. Oh
Mike...Mike I miss you... he thought over and over in his head while
following Lacey into behind a bush around the cinema.

"Look at this. I got this from one of the friends. She got it from her
boyfriend. I thought we could try it together."

Lacey reached into her jacket pocket and took out a plastic bag. Matt's
eyes widened as he shockingly watched the white powder inside of it.

"Isn't that...Isn't that cocaine?" he whispered.

"Sure it is, you're not afraid of trying something new with me?" Lacey
whispered back while grabbing Matt's cock through his trousers. Matt gasped
as someone other than himself, parents or the doctor touched his
cock. Lacey felt it grow in her hand, smiled and opened the bag.

"Come on, lets try it. See, you do it like this."

She took out her telephone book, placed it on the bench and poured some of
the cocaine onto it. After which she took out what looked like a credit
card and organised the power into two straight lines.

"Okay, I'll go first. This is gonna fucking rock!"

Lacey bent foward with a certain rounded object in her hand and quickly
took a sniff of the cocaine using it. One sniff was enough as she moaned in
ecstasy at the sensation. Her whole body shook with vibrations as she took
a few minutes to calm down. Matt wanted nothing more than to get the hell
out of there and back to Mike...but if he chickened out now he whole school
would now about this. And as Lacey handed him the rounded object and smiled
provocitively towards him, he thought of Mike once more. How could he love
his twin brother in a sexual way? Was he so much of a disgrace that he
wanted nothing more than having Mike's arms around him? If this stuff would
make him forget all of that...perhaps it was worth a try. He took the
object and leaned down. One sniff. Just one...


Thank you for reading this 3 part mini series. Please remember that drugs
are dangerous and kills lives. the sole purpose for writing this story is
to attempt to stop teens from using.  The next chapter will be up soon. If
you liked it, please send me a little mail to ryanstories@yahoo.com