Date: Sun, 17 Oct 2010 13:23:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: While Minding Kevin - 12  (Revised)

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While Minding Kevin - 12                (Final Chapter)


The days past quickly from the time the boys learned their mom, dad, and
Gram were on the way home to the moment the plane actually landed.

Several guys from the firehouse were standing with Shaun and Kevin as
passengers made their way through the jet way and into the terminal.

"Thanks again for the ride," Shaun smiled as Daryl playfully rubbed Kevin's
shoulders like a trainer might do to a prize fighter.

Kevin grinned and looked up at the beefy firefighter. "You should come and
help me out before a softball game," he chuckled.

In response, Daryl grinned and snatched Kevin's cap off his head. He held
it high as Kevin laughed and jumped up trying to reach it.

The stream of passengers slowed to a trickle.

"Where are they?" Kevin asked with a puzzled look.

"Gram probably needs a little help," Shaun said, pulling him into a
hug. Kevin settled into a spot in front as Shaun put his arms around
him. "Did you miss them?" Shaun whispered in Kevin's ear.

Kevin nodded and leaned back against his brother's chest. "Yeah, it'll be
good to have them home."

Just as Shaun was starting to get nervous that there might be a problem,
his dad appeared, pushing a wheelchair.

Kevin broke free and hurried to their grandmother. "I missed you so much,"
he smiled as she reached for him, arms spread wide.

"I missed you, too, honey," she said, planting a tender kiss on his cheek.

Their dad smiled, and their mom followed just a step behind.

"Hi, Mom," Shaun grinned as his mother smothered him in a big hug.

"How are my boys," she laughed, reaching for Kevin as well.

"Sassy as always," Daryl smiled and shook Mr. McGrath's hand.

"I hope they didn't cause any trouble!" Mr. McGrath chuckled.

Shaun looked toward Daryl, who just shook his head, `no'.

The smiles and grins continued as the group waited for the luggage, and
then packed up for the ride to the house.

* * * *

Shaun saw the weary look on his father's face as the two of them unloaded
the car.

"Long flight, huh?"

"Yeah, ten hours flight time plus layovers."

"How's Gram doing?"

Mr. McGrath set two bags on the ground. "It's getting harder and harder for
her."

It was quiet for a moment.

"Kevin wanted to plan a welcome home party," Shaun whispered, "I thought we
better wait and see how things were going."

Shaun's dad stepped close and gave his oldest son a hug. "I'd think she'd
like that," he smiled softly.

"Good, because Daryl already ordered the beer!" Shaun laughed.

* * * *

Five days after their folks had flown home, the music was blaring in the
crowded union hall. Everyone was having a great time.

"Like the party, Gram?" Kevin said loudly, just inches from his
grandmother's ear.

She nodded her head and smiled, though Kevin wasn't entirely sure she had
really heard the question. He gave her a hug, and she hugged him back.

* * * *

Shaun was in the far corner of the room. "So, are you sorry I introduced
you to this guy?" Shaun asked Max, nodding his head toward Brad.

Max's eyes twinkled. "Nah, uh, we're having a great time," he smiled, "I
can't wait for school to start."

"Why?"

"Then I'll be able to see him everyday!"

Brad grinned. "I have some secret places I want to show him; the drama
room, equipment room by the gym, the storeroom for art supplies."

"I get the picture," Shaun chuckled.

Kevin walked over from across the room and sat down. "So, are you guys
talking about anything interesting?"

"Max and Brad just said they're both looking forward to school."

Kevin got a surprised look and then made a face. "You're both nuts!"

Everyone but Kevin laughed.

* * * *

Shaun thought the most touching part of the night was when his dad showed
some of the pictures from their trip. He sat next to his grandmother as one
after another showed on the screen to the cheers and laughs of the crowd.

"That's where Da and I had our first date," she whispered to Shaun as he
leaned down to hear above the noise of the party. His grandmother reached
for his hand, squeezed it softly, and smiled.

Shaun gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. He couldn't help but think of the
love she and her husband had shared and the family they had raised. Somehow
it all seemed so right. The smile on her face was a delight.

It was near ten when they headed back. Some of the guys were still going
strong, but it was time to get Gram home.

Shaun saw that his dad was concerned. He wrapped an arm around his father's
waist as they walked toward the house. "I'm glad we did this," he said
softly.

"I am, too, we need to have good times like this," his dad answered.

"Kevin's worried," Shaun looked up.

"I know," his dad replied, "thanks for taking such good care of him while
we were away."

Shaun nodded.

"What's going to happen with Gram?"

"I think she'll stay with us for a while, and then we'll see. Think you and
Kevin could share a room? Then Gram could stay in Kevin's?"

Shaun smiled, "Sure thing," he chuckled.

"That's my boy," his dad smiled. "I knew I could count on you."

Shaun tried to hide his smile, but couldn't.

* * * *

The following weekend, some of the guys from the firehouse helped Shaun,
his Dad and Kevin move a few things from Mrs. McGrath's house to what was
to become her new home in Kevin's former room.

The bed that she and Grand Da had bought when they were first married was
precious to her, so she carefully supervised as it was taken apart and then
reassembled in its new location.

Her dresser, a favorite end table, a few knick knacks, some clothes, and
Kevin's room was transformed into a tiny version of her home.

"I wish you wouldn't go to all this trouble," she sniffed, wiping at the
tears in her eyes.

"We want you here, with us," Mr. McGrath said gently.

Kevin hugged his grandmother and gave her a little kiss. "You better pull
the shade at night," he suggested, "the sun comes right in and it'll wake
you up."

They all laughed.

* * * *

Shaun looked around what had once been his room, and now looked more like a
furniture warehouse. Two beds, two dressers, and two bedside tables were
all crammed into a space that was too small.

"This is going to take some getting used to," he said as Kevin walked in
with another arm load of clothes.

Kevin dropped the bundle on the floor and smiled. "It looks like our room
when we were little!"

"Yeah, but then we didn't have school work, laptops, and the need to be
alone once in a while."

"Alone?" Kevin giggled.

Shaun jerked his hand up and down a couple of times in a motion every boy
knows.

"I bet I can think of something better than that," he chuckled.

* * * *

The house was quiet. Shaun guessed it was near midnight when Kevin crawled
out of his bed and slipped in next to him.

"That didn't take long," Shaun whispered after Kevin wrapped his arms
around him.

"We aren't really going to sleep in separate beds are we?"

"Well, it depends on how much you toss, turn, and fart." Shaun chuckled.

Kevin giggled, but then grew quiet. "Do you think they know?"

"That we're messing a round with each other?"

"Yeah."

"I doubt it. But mom is really observant; I bet she'll catch on before too
long."

"Do you think we should tell her?"

"No."

The boys lay in one another's arms for a while, each apparently lost in
thought.

"Want to fool around?" Kevin asked with a playful grin.

Shaun leaned closer and gave him a soft kiss, "Maybe a little, just
touching and stuff?"

Kevin thought a moment and then nodded, "yeah, we better not do anything
that will make noise," he giggled.

They kissed again, and this time it was deep, loving, and probing. They
turned to their sides. Kevin wrapped a leg over Shaun's hip and they rubbed
crotches for a few minutes. The kisses became more passionate.

Shaun rubbed Kevin's back and then his ass. Kevin purred softly when Shaun
slid his hand down the back of his sleep pants and cupped his bare flesh.

Kevin rubbed his dick against Shaun's as he played with his rear end.

Both boys were responding to the feeling of having their brother grinding
up against them.

"Ugh," Kevin moaned when Shaun dug a finger into his crease and wiggled it
into his hole. Kevin pushed his tongue deeper into his brother's mouth as
if to say he wanted more, he wanted it deeper in his ass.

Shaun paused, pulled his hand back, and then struggled with Kevin's
sleepers. The boys broke their kiss just long enough so they could each
reach down and push their pants out of the way. Bare cock to bare cock,
they picked up where they had left off. Kevin grabbed Shaun's dick and
stroked it as Shaun ground against him and reached for his ass again.

After a bit, Kevin pushed Shaun so that he was on his back. Kevin lay flat
on top of him and ground his dick against him. Shaun now had full access to
his rear and grabbed it with both hands. The kisses were fervent, needy,
and aggressive. Kevin's groans and deep breathing were turning Shaun on
more than he thought was possible without actually fucking. He twisted his
finger and steadily pushed it further up Kevin's butt. Kevin grunted in
appreciation.

The minutes went by as they wiggled, touched, kissed, and ground against
one another. Finally Kevin rolled off and grabbed his dick. "Almost there,"
he groaned and started to jerk himself faster and faster.

Shaun grabbed his own dick, closed his eyes, and started pulling on it.

Both boys' grunts rose in volume and frequency as they got closer and
closer.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," Kevin whimpered. He lifted his ass off the bed a
couple of inches and stroked faster still. A final groan and four long
squirts shot into the air. "Oooooh," he whispered as shot after shot of
cream landed on his stomach.

Shaun was only a few strokes behind. "Oh, oh, shit," he whispered as he
wrapped his hand over the head of his dick just as it started to spurt. He
too raised his ass off the bed for a moment as his nut sack tightened and
he pumped out his load.

The room was still but not exactly quiet. The heavy breathing, the
occasional grunt or groan told the story of two teen boys recovering from a
wonderfully delightful cum.

Several minutes went by before either of them spoke.

"Do you need a rag?" Shaun chuckled as he looked over at his brother.

"Hell, yes," Kevin giggled watching several long strings of sperm drip from
his fingers.

"Me too," Shaun laughed, holding up an equally wet hand.

Kevin carefully climbed out of bed and reached for a pair of boxers he
found on the floor. He wiped his hand and then his chest. He tossed the
slimy cloth to Shaun.

"Thanks a lot," Shaun moaned with a disgusted look.

"You're welcome!" Kevin grinned.

Shaun cleaned himself, and Kevin snuggled in once again.

"I promise I won't fart," Kevin smiled softly, his eyes twinkling.

"Well, I guess if you promise, I'll let you stay." He smiled.

* * * *

The boys were still wrapped in each other's arms the next morning.

Shaun yawned, stretched out his arms, and yawned again. He heard the click
but couldn't react fast enough before his mom walked into the room with a
handful of folded socks.

Kevin was snuggled close, his right arm over his brother's chest, his face
buried in a pillow tucked into a space near Shaun's shoulder. He was face
down, the light sheet ruffled just enough that his bare ass was peeking
out.

Shaun looked at his mom just as she took in the entire scene. She blushed,
put down the socks, mumbled a quick "sorry" and hurried back out of the
room, gently closing the door.

"Shit," Shaun muttered, closing his eyes. "We're totally fucked!" he
thought to himself. He lay quietly waiting for the fireworks. He imagined
his mom heading straight downstairs. His dad would be in the kitchen
drinking coffee and reading the paper. A couple of minutes for his mom to
explain what she had seen. "About now!" he thought, expecting to hear heavy
boots on the steps leading upstairs. He knew there would be yelling. He
waited, but nothing happened. His heart pounded in his chest. His breathing
quickened.

But several more minutes went by and still nothing.

"Kevin, wake up," Shaun said quietly, giving his brother a shake.

"What?" Kevin moaned, still half asleep.

"Mom walked in and saw us."

Kevin's eyes popped open, "Saw us?"

"Yup, you mooned her pretty good."

Kevin sat up and took a quick look around. "Shit, I forgot to lock the
door!"

Shaun was already climbing out of bed. "Better get dressed. Dad will
probably be up here in a minute and then there'll be hell to pay."

Kevin gave Shaun a pleading look. Shaun climbed back onto the bed and gave
him a quick hug. "It won't be pretty, but I think we'll be okay!" he
whispered as Kevin hugged him tight.

"I hope so," Kevin whispered.

* * * *

The expected argument never came. After maybe twenty minutes of waiting in
fear, the boys came out of their room, visited the bathroom and then
ventured downstairs. They found their parents in the kitchen.

"Hi," Shaun mumbled as he hesitantly headed for the refrigerator to get
some juice.

Kevin slipped into his usual chair at the table, giving both of his parents
a worried look.

Shaun didn't know what went through the mind of a bomb disposal guy when he
was inches away from something dangerous, but he felt like it might be
something like this. He was worried something was about to blow up at any
moment.

"Your mother told me she found you guys in the same bed this morning,"
their dad said.

"Ah, yeah, Kevin was a little worried about Gram."

Kevin shrank lower in his seat, looking at Shaun and then his dad.

"Is that right?"

Kevin nodded, but the look on his face said there was more, much more.

Mr. McGrath stared at his youngest son. Kevin squirmed in his seat. "I'm
only going to ask you this once, and I want the truth, and you know I can
always tell when you're making up a story."

Kevin blushed, Shaun knew his brother could be read like an open book.

"Did your brother make you do anything you didn't want to do?" Mr. McGrath
asked.

Kevin shook his head `no' almost immediately.

It was quiet for a moment. Everyone looked at one another as if carefully
considering what to say next.

"It was my fault. I should have stopped it," Shaun finally said
softly. "I'm older."

"But, Mom, you said if you love someone, then it's all right," Kevin
whispered.

Their mother managed a weak smile. "I wasn't exactly talking about this
kind of situation."

"But..."

Mr. McGrath shook his head. "Let's just stop right here. I don't understand
things like this. I mean, when guys like other guys and all that. But your
mother and I agreed a long time ago to trust you to make up your own minds
about these kinds of things."

Mrs. McGrath looked at Shaun and then at Kevin. "What you do in your room
by yourselves is your business. But don't do anything around Gram. Mind
your manners!"

There was one final look between them, and then Kevin got up and gave his
mom a hug.

"Thanks, Mom!"

"Just be careful, huh?" his mom said softly.

Kevin nodded and gave her a squeeze.

* * * *

St. Vincent, the largest of the islands between St. Lucia and Grenada was
home to La Soufriere a still active volcano. Nine years had passed between
that morning in the McGrath kitchen, and the moment the boys were now
sharing in the tropics.

Kevin raised his ass. Shaun, lying on top, placed the head of his cock
against Kevin's hole and then slowly, very slowly, pushed inside.

"I love it when you do it like this," Kevin whispered, burying his face in
the pillow, spreading his legs wider, eagerly offering his ass to the hard
shaft.

Shaun kissed his brother behind the ear and pushed in a tiny bit
further. "You feel so good tonight," he whispered as he slid an inch
deeper.

Kevin made a soft whimpering sound as Shaun's cock slowly made its way into
him. "Make it last a long time."

Shaun inserted his full length deep into Kevin's rectum, paused, and then
withdrew just enough to start a slow and deliberate push and pull
motion. He expertly explored every inch of his brother's ass, twisting and
turning, thrusting and probing. As often as they had done this over the
years, each time it was still exciting and wonderful. Shaun looked at the
muscular man beneath him and remarked to himself how much Kevin had
grown. The twenty two year old was well defined, muscular, and amazingly
proportioned. It wasn't surprising when he considered what was expected of
a firefighter. Kevin had gone through all the classes, worked out in the
gym every day, and had just been hired on as a rookie. He was the third
generation McGrath to be on the job. The trip to the islands was Shaun's
gift to him before reporting for full duty the first of the month.

Shaun plowed deeper and harder as both felt the need to fuck. Kevin grunted
and pushed back, obviously craving his brother's dick. He really had come
to prefer being the bottom, though he occasionally took the top as a change
of pace. His muscular cheeks flexed as Shaun penetrated him again and
again, it was clear he thoroughly enjoyed being fucked.

Shaun lifted himself up off Kevin's back so he could see his cock as it
slammed in and out of the crease of his brother's ass. He loved watching
his dick at work. The sight of his cock slamming into those tight buns and
then up Kevin's butt turned him on even more.

The cool breeze from the open French doors smelled of the sea. The sound of
the ocean was background music for their love making. Shaun pounded harder,
faster, and with more intensity as Kevin grunted in delight.

"Yeah, fuck me," Kevin whimpered, a smile a mile wide on his face. "Come
on, fill my ass!"

Shaun was only too happy to oblige. The harder he pounded, the more Kevin
seemed to like it.

"That's it!" Kevin grunted as he again ground back against his brother's
cock. "That's the spot!"

Shaun smiled, he loved when his brother played the athletic jock turned
bitch.

They moaned, grunted, whimpered, and went at it with the knowledge gained
from years of pleasuring each other. Shaun knew right where to put his dick
to give Kevin the feeling he liked best. But, it was more than just sex.

When the time was finally right, Shaun pulled out, stroked, and shot five
long strings of cum into the cleft of his brother's rear end. The last
shots he deposited on top of his hole. Kevin moaned when he felt the hot
jets. Shaun rubbed the head of his dick in one of the warm puddles and then
pushed a portion of his sperm up his brother's ass. He did it a second and
a third time, one slimy push after another. After he had scooped as much as
could out of the crease and rammed it in, he gave it three or four thrusts
to make sure it was stuffed deep. When he was satisfied Kevin had it all,
he stopped and held himself still. As long as he was hard, he wanted to
stay inside his ass.

A couple of minutes went by and then, growing soft, he finally pulled out
and lay down. "That was a nice one," he whispered as the boys snuggled
close.

"Yeah, it was awesome!"

They lay quiet for a bit.

Kevin rolled over and kissed his brother. He gave him a playful look and
then nibbled at his ear. "Your dick in my ass really made me horny," he
chuckled. "What do you say? Can I return the favor? Can I put Spike up your
butt?"

Shaun smiled and then laughed softly. "Sure, why not?"

Kevin grinned and crawled off the bed. He held out his hand and pulled
Shaun to his feet. They stepped through the open balcony doors. Moonlight
was streaming over the waves as they rolled up onto the beach.

"Out here?" Shaun laughed as he took a quick look around.

"Why not? We're four stories up, and it's well past midnight. Who's going
to see?"

Shaun turned around and they kissed. "You're right," he laughed softly,
"who's going to see?"

Kevin rubbed lube on his cock as Shaun bent forward and rested his hands on
the stone wall that formed the railing of the balcony. He wiped his hands
on a towel, tossed it to the floor, and took Shaun by the waist. As Shaun
spread his legs, Kevin eased the head of his cock forward, slowly spreading
the tight lips of his brother's ass. Once he got the flared head past the
ring, he pushed the rest in with one long thrust. Shaun grunted as his
brother's cock slid home. When he was up to the hilt, he paused.

Shaun stared at the ocean as he felt Kevin's dick inside him. His ass felt
full, but in a wonderful, naughty, sexy kind of way. "So good," he thought,
"So good!"

Kevin tenderly kissed the back of his brother's neck. He licked his ear,
and flexed his cock, the head buried deep in Shaun's ass. Shaun
moaned. Kevin pulled back, paused, and then gently started to fuck.

* * * *

The flight home seemed longer than the flight that had brought them to the
island.

Both Shaun and Kevin had been surprised when they had been asked to come to
the flight deck an hour after take-off.

"I thought I recognized a couple of familiar names," the second officer
chuckled looking up from the co-pilot's seat.

"Brad?" Shaun laughed, holding out his hand.

"Finished my training and orientation last year, and now I'm riding
shotgun. The guy driving is Captain Fletcher."

"Nice to meet you, sir!" Kevin smiled.

The guys only had a few minutes to talk, but Shaun learned that Max had
become a police officer like his father had once been. Brad and Max had
been together for about two years in High School, but then Max had found
someone closer to his own age, and Brad had moved on to college. It was all
good. They still talked from time to time.

"What about you?" Brad asked Shaun, "What do you do to earn a living?"

Shaun smiled, "You'll never believe it."

Brad laughed, "Are you going to tell me?"

"When Gram died she left both Kevin and I some money. I didn't know what to
do, so I made a couple of small investments."

"And?" Brad smiled.

"I own a tour boat," Shaun laughed.

"You're kidding me, right?" Brad chuckled.

"No joke," Kevin smiled. "He's Captain Shaun McGrath, well, in the summer
that is."

They all laughed.

Shaun could tell Brad had one more question that he wasn't asking. He
decided he'd give him a hint. "Oh, if you're ever in town and want to get
together for supper or something, just look me up in the phone book. Kevin
and I have a place on the lake."

Brad held back a smile, but nodded.

"You guys better get back to your seats. I have some pilot shit I need to
do," he laughed.

Both Kevin and Shaun smiled, shook Brad's hand again, and took their
places.

* * * *

"Looking forward to getting back?" Shaun whispered as he took his brother's
hand and gently held it.

"I guess," Kevin sighed, sliding a bit closer and resting his head on his
brother's shoulder.

Shaun gave him a loving look.

"I wonder what would have happened if mom and dad had never taken that trip
and left you in charge, if you hadn't been minding me?"

Shaun chuckled. "I wonder about that too!"


* * * *


This was the final chapter of "While Minding Kevin." I hope you enjoyed
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