A Very Kingswood Easter - Chapter 5 (Patreon)
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Chris and Danny – Part 5
Saturday 17 April 2021
Danny had gotten up early for his daily physio with Blane, done his work out, gone for a swim, showered and got back into Chris’ bed before the other boy had even begun to wake up. Snuggling down against his best friend, Danny dropped off. He wasn’t sure how long he had been asleep when he heard muffled giggles and footsteps that were trying so hard to be quiet that they actually became even more obvious.
Listening to Aidan and Cian attempting to be stealthy was almost enough to make him laugh out loud but he managed to resist as he heard them creep to Chris’ side of the bed. He let one eye open just a crack and spotted one of the twins standing over Chris holding a marker pen. Chris was always a heavy sleeper, something Danny was starting to learn was probably a survival skill Chris had developed to sleep through the constant movement of the twins and today seemed to be no exception. Chris remained sound asleep, despite the increasing and poorly-concealed sniggers.
It wasn’t hard for Danny to figure out what the twins were doing even with his eyes fully closed again. With their mischief managed on Chris’ side, it appeared Danny was their next target as they crept their way around the large bed. Just as the marker was nearing Danny’s face, he let his eyes shoot open as he reached out to grab the arm. “Gotcha!” he growled at the boy.
“AAARGH!” the other twin screamed out, “WE BEEN RUMBLED. LEG IT!” He dashed for the door. “I WAS NEVER HERE!” he called out as he ran out of the room.
Danny began to laugh at the fleeing boy, whose tone he immediately recognised as Cian, then looked at Aidan who looked somewhat crestfallen to have been abandoned so readily by his twin.
“Wha…” Chris moaned, rolling over, barely opening his eyes.
Danny pressed his lips together, holding in a laugh as he quickly pulled the marker pen from Aidan’s hand and tossed it aside.
“What’s going on?” Chris asked blearily. Thanks to his little brothers, he was now sporting a black moustache, goatee and glasses, drawn poorly with the pen.
“Nothing,” Danny replied, barely holding it together. “Just the twins being loud. Aidan was just joining us for a cuddle,” he said, looking at the boy wide-eyed as he added, “Right?” He didn’t wait for an answer, he just grabbed the small boy and heaved him over so he fell into the gap between Danny and Chris.
Aidan burst into laughter as he looked at Chris, but was able to play it off as a reaction to Danny’s move.
“It’s too early for this,” Chris growled, flopping back down.
“Really?” Danny asked as Aidan cuddled up against him. “Seems like you got plenty of sleep,” he added, his jaw almost quivering as he held back a laugh. “Years of it!” he said casually.
Aidan buried his face in Danny’s chest, trying to look like he was getting comfortable when really he was just smothering his giggles.
Chris just gave a disgruntled growl and rolled over.
As Aidan lifted his head and looked at Danny, the older boy held his hand up, getting a giddily-happy high five from Aidan for playing it cool.
*****
“Bye, love you, see you tomorrow,” Chris said cheerily as he ended the call, letting out a wistful sigh at the thought of how soon he would get to see Nicky and Mikey again.
“Love you?” Finn asked as he peered through the door, smirking a little as he saw Chris’s still-graffitied face. “Something you’re not telling me?” he teased. “My lil bro got himself a girlfriend?”
“Erm, it was… it was just… erm…” Chris stuttered. Christmas break, February half-term week and now Easter; he had been home three times since starting his polyamorous relationship and he was yet to tell anyone else about it.
“Or a boyfriend,” Finn added, a little awkwardly. It was not a conversation he had intended to have when he came to his brother’s room. “Either’s fine!” he added reassuringly with a casual shrug.
The two brothers were close, or rather they had been before Chris started going to Kingswood. Before that, Finn had been away at his own school, though being much closer to home he was only a weekday boarder, spending his weekends at home, which were always spent with Chris and the twins. While the two had managed to spend a lot of time together over Easter, there still remained an undeniable distance between them that had been growing over the past eighteen months.
“Oh, erm… well…” Chris stuttered awkwardly. He was gay. He had known it since before he knew what ‘gay’ even meant. His parents knew, or at least Chris assumed they did, based on their choice of school for him, and obviously Blane had learned it during his time at Kingswood, but the rest of the family, as far as Chris knew, remained unaware. “Either’s… fine?” he asked, added a cautious, “Really?”
Finn actually felt a wave of confidence at his little brother’s awkwardness. After spending so much of the Easter break feeling awkward around Danny, it felt nice to be the confident one in a conversation. He walked over slowly and jumped onto Chris’ bed, propping himself up on both elbows to stare at the boy sat at the desk. “Yeah, dude, gay, straight, bi… Danny… they’re all good options!” he said with a smirk.
“Dannysexual,” Chris smirked. “LGBDT. It sounds good!” Both boys giggled. Chris frowned a little, staring down at the ground for a moment before looking at Finn. “So you… like him then?” he asked cautiously.
“How could I not?” Finn asked, smiling fondly, though it quickly fell as he said urgently, “Not like THAT. I’m…” he paused, hearing Danny already mocking him in his head. He rolled his eyes at his own comment before he said it, but finished, “I’m straight!”
“Well… nobody’s perfect,” Chris smirked. “I’m really glad you two get on. He’s my best friend and you’re…” he paused, feeling a surge of sadness ripple through him. At one point, not that long ago, Chris would have called Finn his best friend.
“Your favourite brother!” Finn suggested with a playful grin.
“Yeah,” Chris chuckled. “Definitely my favourite TEENAGE brother!” he added, giving Finn a moment to catch on.
“Cheeky fecker!” Finn chuckled.
“I am,” Chris said, frowning as he realised his answer was a little out of context. “G, I mean! In the… LGBDT thing!”
Finn gasped dramatically, placing the back of his hand against his forehead as he pretended to swoon. “I’m shocked. Shocked, I tell you! Shocked!” he said as he sat up, looking at a po-faced Chris.
“So you knew then?” Chris asked moodily.
Finn shrugged. “Strongly suspected,” he said casually. “Like I said. It’s fine.”
Chris smiled and let out a slight sigh of relief. It was not something he had really felt any concern about. His family had always been open-minded and accepting and he knew nothing would ever come between him and his siblings. And yet, knowing that Finn knew… knowing he was okay with it… it lifted a weight Chris hadn’t known was there.
“So who ya saying ‘I love you’ to?” Finn asked with a wicked grin. “You’re seeing someone?”
Chris smiled and nodded. “Yeah, they’re great!”
“They’re a they!” Finn exclaimed. “Cool, a guy at my school’s non-binary! Wait, is that right? Can I still call him a guy if he’s non-binary? No, if THEY’RE non-binary. Ugh, okay, a PERSON at my school then!”
Chris chuckled at his big brother’s mild confusion, and the genuine attempt to use the right terms and shook his head. “No, not ‘they’ as in non-binary. ‘They’ as in… more than one!” As Finn looked more confused, Chris said nervously, “I have… two… boyfriends!”
“Fuck off!” Finn snapped, sitting up and looking a little angry. “Seriously, just fuck ALL the way off!” he growled.
“What… I… I thought…” Chris stuttered, recoiling in his seat a little.
Finn gave a brief smile as he explained, “I can’t even get ONE girlfriend and you’ve got TWO boyfriends! That’s just fecking rude!”
Chris breathed another sigh of relief as he chuckled at the comment. “Still trying then?” he asked with a wry grin.
“Girls are SUCH hard work,” Finn said, shaking his head as he let himself flop back down to lay on the bed.
Chris bounded across the room and jumped onto the bed next to him. “Then go gay! It’s great!” he suggested with a broad smile.
“Nah, I’m good thanks,” Finn smirked, but blushed a little as he thought back to a couple of nights earlier, when he had received his first handjob… from Danny! He let his head loll to the side to look up at Chris who was kneeling over him. “So come one, tell me all about these boyfriends of yours!”
Chris almost bounced with joy at the request as he pulled his phone from his pocket. “That’s Nicky!” he said, showing a picture to Finn.
“Damn, dating older, nice!” Finn chuckled, sitting up to look at the phone.
“He’s only two weeks older than me,” Chris smiled.
“Seriously?” Finn asked, snatching the phone to zoom in. “He looks older than me!”
“Early developer,” Chris said, feeling a slight pang of guilt at throwing it out so flippantly, considering the self-consciousness it caused the other boy. “He lives in my dorm. We were just really good friends in year seven cos he was dating someone and then so was I. Oh!” he said, suddenly realising something. “I guess we both kinda broke up with our boyfriends on the same day! Hadn’t thought of that before!”
“Hold up,” Finn said, shaking his head. “Firstly, you’ve already had OTHER boyfriends? And secondly, you broke up on the same day? Is that some kinda Kingswood event? Break-up day?”
Chris chuckled as he thought back to Danny’s question a few days earlier, ‘Are we weird’. The more he thought about it, the more he realised they really were weird… or rather, the whole of Kingswood was. “Yeah, I dated Kyle for about six months… but we didn’t break up, like… together. Kyle dumped me cos I…” Chris paused, realising what he was about to admit. Blushing heavily, he said sheepishly, “I cheated on him, I guess. And Nicky broke up with his boyfriend because…” he paused again, frowning, “Well it’s complicated, but I suppose his boyfriend was sorta cheating on him too. I guess it all kinda… got overlooked cos we had bigger things going on!”
“Two break-ups in one day and it wasn’t even the biggest news?” Finn asked, flabbergasted. Sniggering he asked, “Jesus, who died?”
“Nobody. Danny saved him!” Chris replied without thinking.
“I thought you saved Danny!” Finn frowned.
“Oh no, I don’t mean the accident. This was WAAAY before that. This was when Josh nearly killed himself!” Chris explained.
Finn stared, mouth slightly agape. Taking a second to come to his senses. “Seamus O’Doherty got accused of cheating on his maths test!” he exclaimed, seemingly out of nowhere.
“That’s…” Chris started, but frowned and asked, “What?”
“Yeah, someone got accused of cheating on a test. Not disciplined for it. Not proven. Just an accusation, and THAT is the biggest thing that’s happened in nearly four years I’ve been at my school. You’ve been at yours less than two and you’ve got… a fuck-ton more!”
Chris chuckled as he thought about it. “Danny was right. We ARE weird,” he said with a playful giggle. “I’ll tell you all about it, but first lemme show you my OTHER boyfriend!” he teased, taunting his brother with his relationship.
Finn pursed his lips thoughtfully. This felt like such a wonderful, close moment with his little brother that he didn’t want to do anything to mess it up, but holding back on what he was thinking ran the risk of doing that, so he said coyly, “But hey, before that, we should talk about how puberty!”
“Wh… what?” Chris stuttered awkwardly, nervous about what Finn actually meant.
“Yeah, nice to see you’re finally there,” Finn said, holding back a smirk. “Looks like it hit ya pretty hard!”
“What are you…” Chris started, shaking his head in confusion.
Bursting into laughter, Finn gestured to Chris’ face and the pen marks all over it.
Chris was immediately on his feet. As he looked at himself in the mirror he screamed out, “AIDAN! CIAN! I’M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!”
Finn rolled around in absolute hysterics as Chris ran out of the room.
*****
“Help. Me!” Danny mouthed silently to Chris, who was sat in the front seat beside Aisling. Sitting in the back, he had Aidan and Cian sat either side of him, both chattering at him loudly and incessantly, two full-on conversations happening at once that he was utterly unable to follow. Each of the twins was gripping tightly onto an arm as they vied for his attention.
Chris just sniggered and turned back round to face the road ahead. He almost felt bad for the deal he had made with Danny. He would sit in the back with twins on their way out for the day and Danny would get them for the journey home. Danny had, rather foolishly, believed it would be like most of their other days out where the two younger boys would tire themselves out and sleep through the journey home. What he hadn’t accounted for was their final stop of the day – The Chocolate Warehouse!
The twins were boisterous enough on a normal day, but after a visit to the beach, an hour of ice skating and then shoving inhuman amounts of chocolate down their throats, they had ascended to a whole new level of hyperactivity.
Any time Danny attempted to talk to one of the boys, the other would increase their volume to draw Danny’s attention back, so he ended up stuck bouncing from one to the other.
“Rather him than me,” Aisling sniggered to her little brother.
“I know right,” Chris smirked. As he stared at the road ahead, he let out a sigh.
“Oh, here we go,” Aisling said with a knowing nod. As Chris glanced at her curiously, she smiled and said, “Your usual ‘I can’t wait to go back to school but I don’t want to leave’ mopiness. Every single time!”
“I’m not that bad!” Chris pouted, then frowned a little as he asked, “Am I?”
“You totally are,” Aisling confirmed, but glanced momentarily at the boy and said, “But it’s sweet.”
Chris nodded but remained silent.
“You as close to your other friends as you are to him?” Aisling asked, nodding back towards the embattled boy in the back seat, “If so, then I can see why you love it there!”
“I…” Chris started to reply, intending to explain how close he was to Nicky and Mikey but paused, thinking about it. Nicky and Mikey were his boyfriends and he was absolutely in love with them both, but could he really say he was as close to them as he was to Danny?
“Jesus, that wasn’t meant to be such a tough question,” Aisling said with a hint of a smirk.
“Sorry, yeah…” Chris said, still lost in thought. “I… guess I am.”
Aisling’s eyes narrowed for a moment as she deliberated whether to say what she was thinking. Seeing Chris still deep in thought, she decided to say it, if only to shock him out of it. “You’ve gotta be pretty close to Nicky and Mike, right?”
“Nicky and Mikey!” Chris immediately corrected her, shaking his head, then paused as his eyes widened. “I mean… how do you know about… them? Was it Finn?”
Aisling laughed at Chris’ mild panic and chose to ignore the question for now as she said, “Nicky and Mikey? Guessing you nicknamed them. You’re not the most original with ‘em, are ya!”
“No, I…” Chris went to argue, then scowled as he admitted, “Yeah, I guess that kinda was me!”
“Knew it,” she replied. “And no, it wasn’t Finn, but good to know he knows!” As she felt Chris staring at her, she said, “What, you think me and Blane don’t talk? He tells me everything!”
“Everything?” Chris repeated, blushing heavily.
“Well everything important,” Aisling nodded.
“Oh, okay,” Chris said, mildly relieved.
Aisling took a few breaths, letting Chris sit in silence for a moment before she said, “Ya know you can talk to me, right!” she stated. “Like, if you need someone to talk to who ISN’T living right on top of you like Blane!” she smirked, getting a giggle from Chris. “And same goes for if you have boy trouble. It’s gonna be years til I get to do that with Clare or Fi, so you could at least let me share my knowledge with you!”
Chris smiled and nodded. “I hadn’t really thought of that,” he admitted.
“And I might know more about LGBT stuff than you realise!” Aisling said, almost smugly.
“You’re a lezza!” Chris exclaimed, immediately cursing his own insensitivity.
Aisling burst into laughter so loud it silenced the twins for a moment as they looked at her curiously. “Sorry, carry on,” she bid the two boys, who immediately burst back into chattering at Danny. “No,” she said, looking to Chris. “I like the boys, but I kissed a girl… and I liked it!”
“The taste of her cherry chapstick?” Chris giggled.
“Ugh, I miss listening to music with ya, kiddo,” Aisling said wistfully, delighted by Chris’ ability to play with song lyrics as much as she did.
“Yeah, me too. We should make a day of it next time I’m home!” Chris said with a contented nod.
“Yeah, I’d like that!” Aisling replied, nodding back as she reached to the side and ruffed the boy’s hair.
The movement caught the attention of the twins who giggled as they reached forward to copy Aisling’s gesture.
“Oh my god,” Chris yelped, recoiling with horror at their touch. “How are you both THAT sticky!” he called out, getting a laugh from the others.
*****
“I know that knock!” Finn called out from his bed, sitting up quickly. “Come in, Danny!”
“Wow, you know my knock,” Danny said, shaking his head. “Stalker, much?” he joked.
Finn gave a lop-sided grin as he replied, “Yeah you are, but I like you anyway!”
“Ha, nice,” Danny conceded as he walked over and casually threw himself onto the bed.
“So to what do I owe the honour? It’s nowhere near bedtime!” Finn teased.
“Actually it’s about that,” Danny admitted. “Last night here, I thought I should actually spend it with Chris,” he explained, “But… I dunno, I just kinda wanted some alone time with you again!”
Finn blushed a little at the comment but nodded and smiled sweetly. “Actually, I’m glad you stopped by. I… kinda got you something!”
“Yay, I like presents!” Danny declared excitedly, sitting up.
Finn walked across to his desk and picked something up. Without turning back, he said shyly, “It’s probably a bit stupid, but… I dunno… no, forget it!” he said, shaking his head as he put it back down.
“Aww, come on, I know I’ll love it!” Danny insisted.
Finn sighed and picked the gift back up as he turned. As he approached, he turned the box he was holding to face Danny. Inside was a chocolate football with the words, ‘Thank you’ written across it.
Danny stared at it, his eyes narrowing slightly.
“Oh my god, you think it’s stupid, don’t you,” Finn blushed.
“Well what is it you’re saying thank you for?” Danny said, holding back a laugh.
“Not the… you know…” Finn mumbled, miming a wanking gesture, “Well, kinda for that I suppose, but just for… I dunno, being cool, hanging out. Ugh, I’m so stupid!” he said, turning away. “It was a stupid idea.”
“No, wait!” Danny insisted, standing quickly to grab his arm. “I think it’s awesome!” he said firmly, taking the box. “It’s not needed, cos it’s been great and I’ve enjoyed it too, but it’s still awesome!” As Finn smiled awkwardly, Danny thought for a second and said, “Wow, if I got one of these every time I made a guy cum I could open my own Chocolate Warehouse!”
Finn just stared at him, mouth slightly agape, unsure how seriously to take the comment.
Danny put the box aside then turned back to Finn and grabbed him in a tight hug, feeling the older boy’s arms wrap around him in return after a few seconds. “I really like you, Finn!” he whispered.
“Oh!” Finn said, suddenly pulling away. “I… I’m sorry, I… I didn’t wanna make you think… erm… Danny, I think you’re great but I’m not, like… into you!” He huffed a little as he realised he was about to say the exact thing he knew he would get teased for, but said it anyway. “You know I’m straight!”
Danny shook his head, barely holding back a laugh. “Eww, no. That’s not what I’m saying. Besides, I have a boyfriend!” he exclaimed.
“Jesus, am I the only guy who can’t find someone,” Finn mumbled, shaking his head.
“And yes, I fucking know you’re straight. It’s one of the reasons I like you so much!” Danny added, slightly exasperated.
“You like me cos I’m straight?” Finn asked, moving to sit back on the bed, Danny sitting at his side. “Is that some kinda fetish?”
Danny didn’t laugh at the comment. Instead, he let out a hefty sigh. “Never mind, it’s stupid,” he muttered.
“C’mon. You made me give you the football, so I’m making you tell me this. We can be stupid together!” Finn said, holding a hand out. It hovered over Danny’s leg for a moment, nervous about initiating contact, but he let it rest on Danny’s knee, stroking gently.
“I… don’t think I can explain this without sounding… I dunno… arseholey. It’s virtually a humble brag,” Danny explained, already feeling inordinately awkward at the thought of sharing a feeling that had developed during his time with Finn.
Finn shrugged. “I already think you’re an arsehole, so what harm’s it gonna do?” he joked.
Danny finally chuckled, then sighed again. “People keep liking me!” he said bluntly.
“Oh… no… how awful!” Finn said, frowning heavily as he genuinely struggled to see the bad.
Danny rolled his eyes then glared at Finn, shaking his head. “No, I mean… people keep… LIKING me, ya know, like… wanting to, like… BE with me!”
“Oh!” Finn said, catching on. “As a permanently single person, I’m not seeing how that’s a problem! What is it? Too spoiled for choice!”
“No, like I said, I’ve got a boyfriend and I love him more than anything,” Danny explained. “But every time someone likes me, they either tell me and I have to say no and upset them. Or they DON’T tell me and make themselves miserable from not being able to be with me. And I hate making people unhappy. Its, like, the opposite of what I want to do!”
“Oh, yeah, I guess that would kinda suck,” Finn admitted. “And yeah, total humble brag!” he added, giving Danny a gentle punch to the arm. As the boy smiled back at him, still clearly a little upset he said, “Ah, so you like me being straight cos it means…”
“You’ll never be INTO me, yeah!” Danny nodded. “I get to… talk to you about football and stuff, but still have cuddles, and… ya know, play with you sometimes, but know you’ll still be… just a friend!”
“That’s…” Finn started, thinking about it. He gave a slight chuckle and said, “It’s actually ridiculously cool. I think I like that too!” He held out his arms to give Danny another hug, holding the boy tightly as he leaned against him.
As they parted, they held in place inches apart, staring into each other’s eyes. After a few moments, they both started giggling and pulled further apart.
“Totally thought you were gonna kiss me,” Finn sniggered.
“I was!” Danny admitted honestly.
“Freaky thing is, I probably woulda let you,” Finn said, not actually feeling that awkward about the admission.
“And that’s why I didn’t!” Danny nodded. As Finn looked at him curiously, he explained. “Well I’m guessing if I was your first hand job, then you probably haven’t done ANYTHING with anyone, right?” He got a nod from the older boy. “Well I’m really proud to have been your first handy, but… I dunno, kinda feels like your first kiss should be with someone you… really like!”
“You’re right. It should!” Finn nodded his agreement, “And that’s a good reason, but I think maybe…” he paused, unsure if what he was thinking was appropriate, or even correct. “Maybe if you’re gonna kiss a Smith… I’m not the one you really want it to be!”
Danny didn’t follow for a second, but as he caught on his eyes widened and he blushed heavily.
“Or maybe just the thing you said,” Finn said, saving the boy from his obvious embarrassment.
“Totally,” Danny said firmly. “But ya know… there are always… other firsts I could do for you!”
Finn audibly gasped, staring at the boy. “You… you… you don’t mean… erm…” he stuttered.
Danny licked his lips suggestively, waggling his eyebrows.
“You’d… do that?” Finn asked, his hands trembling.
“It’s one of my favourite hobbies,” Danny said, realising with a strange mix of pride and embarrassment that the comment was actually true. “And not-at-all-humble brag… I’m fucking good at it too!”
“I… I…” Finn stuttered, then huffed and shook his head. “Oh fuck it. I always give in eventually and I’ve loved everything we’ve done, so… if you’re serious, fuckin’ go for it!” He flopped back down onto the bed, smiling through his nerves.
Danny didn’t even hesitate. He was on Finn in moments, undoing his belt and jeans. As he pulled them open and yanked the front of his underwear down, he reached in to fish out Finn’s dick, smiling as he felt it thickening in his grasp.
“Unnh, fuck,” Finn growled as the boy handled him.
Danny leaned down and gently probed the stiffening tool with his tongue, teasing around the tip of the head as he pulled the foreskin back a little.
“Oh my fucking god,” Finn moaned out excitedly at the feeling.
Danny giggled, then opened his grasp a little to allow his tongue to slide from base to tip along its underside. Hearing a pleasured moan from Finn, who was now laying with his hands on his head, eyes closed, Danny took the dick into his mouth and began sucking eagerly.
“You weren’t fucking kidding… unnh… about being good!” Finn grunted, panting a little as he felt his orgasm already beginning to build.
“Quick or slow?” Danny asked with a grin as he pulled the dick from his mouth.
Finn raised his head and said, “Slow sounds fun,” he glanced at the door and sighed a little as he added, “But best be quick, just in case!”
“You got it,” Danny said cheerfully, taking the cock back into his mouth. He let one hand grasp at Finn’s balls, knowing from the previous encounter that he liked having them played with, then looped the thumb and forefinger of his other hand around the base of Finn’s cock and started stroking it as he sucked on the rest.
“FUCK!” Finn gasped, his fingers running through his hair, gripping onto it tightly as ripples of pleasure shot through him. “I won’t… take long at that rate,” he admitted. “Want me to warn you?”
Danny lifted his head and grinned at Finn who was staring down at him. “Nah, don’t worry,” he said playfully. “I swallow!”
“Shitting hell!” Finn chuckled, letting his head drop back down onto the bed as Danny resumed sucking. He lay, his breathing getting heavier and heavier as he got closer to release. He eventually let out a shuddery gasp as he began to shoot into Danny’s mouth.
Danny felt the thick goo in his mouth, letting it linger in there rather than swallowing it straight down. This might be his only chance to taste Finn’s seed and he wanted to savour it. He continued sucking until every drop was out and he felt the young teen’s hand grab at his shoulder to stop him. As he lifted his head and released his grip, he made a show of gulping, then opened his mouth to show every drop was gone.
As Finn went to put his dick away, Danny shook his head and said, “Nuh-uh!” He knocked Finn’s hands away, the pulled the underwear up and closed up the jeans as he declared, “I do full service!”
Finn burst into laughter at the playful comment. Once his dick was safely back in his clothing, he reached down and grabbed Danny, pulling him to lay at his side, an arm wrapped around him. “I’m so fucking glad you came to visit!” he said contentedly, kissing the top of the younger boy’s head affectionately.
“Me too,” Danny replied with a happy sigh. After a few moments he smiled slightly and asked, “So should I be expecting another chocolate football?” It earned him a laugh, accompanied by a playful swat to the back of his head.
*****
Chris nestled into his bed, deliberately noting the feel of the covers, the smell of fabric softener, the gentle rustle as he moved beneath the duvet. It had become ritualistic to him at this point, his way of committing the ultimate home comfort to memory before returning to his other home at Kingswood. Unlike previous visits though, he had something else in his bed to enjoy… Danny!
The discrete mindfulness routine over, Chris let out a gentle sigh and slid over to drape an arm across his best friend’s stomach as he let his head rest against the other boy’s shoulder. “This has been the best visit home ever!” he said dreamily.
Danny shifted a little to raise his arm and put it around Chris as he chuckled and said, “I’m glad you’ve enjoyed it.”
Chris turned his head, resting his chin on Danny’s shoulder as he stared at him for a moment. “Is there any chance you’d be willing to ALWAYS come back home with me?”
“Not quite sure how my family would feel about that,” Danny smirked. “Or my boyfriend!” he added with a wry grin, then frowned a little and said, “Or… YOUR boyfriends!”
Chris blushed a little at the comment and nodded, dropping his head back down. “Good point,” he conceded. “I just… like spending time with you, that’s all!”
“Sure, cos we NEVER see each other at Kingswood!” Danny said sarcastically.
“Ugh, stop making sense,” Chris scoffed playfully. “You’re turning into Brian!” Chris frowned a little as he heard a wistful sigh from above. “You really miss him, don’t you?” he asked quietly.
“Pfft, naaah!” Danny denied, giving a slight shrug that knocked Chris’ head slightly.
Chris sighed and said, “You CAN tell me ya know!” He looked back up and forced a smile.
Danny smiled back then nodded and said, “It’s… ugh, I dunno how to explain it…”
“It feels like someone’s ripped open your chest and pulled out a lung,” Chris said seriously, “Because you have this emptiness inside you and at the same time, it’s a struggle to even breathe. It’s like every second you don’t know how you made it from the last one and you feel like there’s no chance you can make it to the next!”
“Fuck me! I think we found the lyrics to your next song,” Danny chuckled. “But… yeah, kinda… exactly that! How did you…” he stared at the other boy for a moment and asked, “So you miss Nicky and Mikey too, huh?”
Chris stared back blankly. As he stared at his best friend all he could think was, ‘No, that’s how I felt when you were away!’ He couldn’t bring himself to say it. Knowing Danny felt that way… about someone else, it felt like admitting it to him would just make things difficult, awkward, uncomfortable, problematic… you get the idea! Instead, he smiled and nodded.
Danny raised his hand to run his fingers through Chris’ hair playfully as he looked over at the clock and said, “Fourteen-ish hours and we’ll be back with them!”
“We’ll be home!” Chris said, his smile genuine this time.
“Yeah,” Danny said back happily.
“So who d’ya think we’re getting tonight? Ki-ki, Adey or both?” Chris asked, glancing at the door, then added a slightly bitchier-than-he-meant-it, “Assuming you’re staying and not going… wherever you go when you’re not sleeping in here!”
“I am!” Danny insisted. “But… I actually… just had a thought about that. You okay with company?”
“Oh no, hate it!” Chris smirked sarcastically.
“Okay smart-arse,” Danny said, rolling his eyes. “Just being polite!” he added as he sat up and reached out for his phone, pressed a few buttons and held it to his ear.
“Who…” Chris started, but was immediately shushed by Danny.
“Hey, yeah I’m fine,” Danny said. “Come join me and Chris!” he said firmly. He paused for a moment, listening before he said, “Shut up, don’t care, see you in a sec, byeeee!” then hung up the phone.
“Who was that?” Chris demanded.
“Shhh,” Danny hissed, sliding back down into the bed, his arm snaking around Chris again.
A few moments later, the door opened and Chris squinted through the dark for a second before giving up and turning on a light. “Finn!” he exclaimed in surprise. He looked to Danny who just smirked and shrugged.
“Is this… okay?” Finn asked cautiously as he approached the bed.
Chris stared back for a moment, curious to know what had gone on between Danny and his brother, but smiled and said, “Fine by me!” Sharing a bed with his brothers was a common thing for Chris, though in recent years it had mainly been with the younger ones. He hadn’t really shared with Finn since before he started at Kingswood, not since the older boy ‘grew out of it’, as he put it.
“Sweet!” Danny said with a wry grin. “Come on, big guy!” he said, holding his free arm out towards the visibly nervous teen.
Finn climbed into the bed and lay beside Danny for a moment before the younger boy slid an arm beneath him and pulled him close, rolling him onto his side so he faced his little brother across Danny’s chest. He blushed a little, but smiled.
“Ugh, now this is good!” Danny said happily, nestled between the two brothers.
Chris turned out the lights and silence filled the room.
As he lay with an arm around the middle two Smith siblings, Danny couldn’t help smiling as he felt slight movement atop his stomach. He couldn’t be completely sure without looking, it felt very much like Chris and Finn were holding hands. He let out a contented sigh. Sure, he still desperately missed Brian, but this almost made up for it… almost! He let out a sigh.
“You okay?” Chris whispered.
“Yeah, it just… doesn’t quite… feel right,” Danny said, frowning into the darkness.
“Should I go?” Finn asked nervously, pulling away just a little.
“No!” Danny insisted, gripping him tightly. “That’s not what I meant, I was thinking more like…”
The door opened, interrupting Danny’s thought. As all three boys looked over in the direction of the faint illumination, two young figures appeared.
“I swear I didn’t plan that!” Danny said, getting a laugh from the other two at the amusing timing.
“Why are you all in bed together?” Cian asked as he approached the large bed.
“Well we’re obviously waiting for you two, dumbass!” Danny teased the boy. He immediately wished he hadn’t as Cian responded by diving heavily onto the bed, landing right on top of him. “Oof,” he grunted. “Hurry up and get in!” he growled, then looked to Aidan and added, “You too, bud!”
The twins climbed in at opposite ends, with Cian pulling the covers down to nestle in between Danny and Chris, while Aidan went under the covers at the foot of the bed and popped up between Danny and Finn.
After a lot of squirming and fidgeting, the five boys eventually settled into place.
“Happy now?” Chris whispered, his head now nuzzled against one side of Danny’s.
“Absolutely fucking perfect!” Danny whispered back.
*****
Sunday 18 April 2021
Blane sniggered as he glanced across at Danny and Chris. His little brother’s hand was tightly squeezing the other boy’s as the plane took to the air. “Doesn’t matter how many times we fly, he still does that every time. It’s so cute!” he sniggered.
Chris released Danny’s hand, blushing heavily as he snapped, “Shut up, it was… Danny was nervous, okay!” he lied weakly.
Danny looked to the sniggering young man, nodded and said, “So nervous. I’m glad Chris was here to keep me safe!”
“See!” Chris said, unsure whether Danny was playing along or teasing. He undid his seatbelt and stood up, then looked to the rear cabin and said, “Come on Danny!”
“Where are we going?” Danny asked curiously.
“Mile high club!” Chris said unashamedly.
Danny’s jaw dropped a little as he looked over at Blane, then burst into laughter as he undid his seatbelt and followed.
“Have fun. Don’t get him pregnant!” Blane called after them as they disappeared through the door.
“Wait, can that happen?” Chris asked, peering back through.
“No you tosspot,” Danny called from behind him, pulling Chris back through. He leaned out to look at Blane, winked and said, “Room for one more!”
“He’s my brother!” Blane snapped as Chris called out a loud, “Ewww!” from the other cabin.
Danny shrugged. “Meh, worth a try!” he sniggered before shutting the door.
Chris scowled as Danny turned to face him. “Do NOT make me think about Blane that way!” he grumbled.
“Why not? It’s hot! At least… it is in my head!” Danny teased.
“Is it?” Chris asked, thinking for a moment. A brief image shot through his mind but he quickly shut it out. “Shut up and fuck me!” he said instead, shoving down his sweatpants and underwear in a single gesture, his cock slapping up against his t-shirt as it was released.
“So romantic,” Danny smirked.
“Romance is what boyfriends are for!” Chris grinned.
“And apparently fucking on private planes is what secretly-rich best friends are for. Who knew!” Danny giggled as he began to undress too.
“Look, you’re not gonna… tell everyone, are you?” Chris asked, casually playing with his erection as he watched Danny strip. “I mean… Nicky and Mikey kinda know, and I know half the school pretty much comes from money, but still…”
“Relax!” Danny insisted, dropping his t-shirt to the floor as he pulled his feet free of his clothes. “What’s that thing you always say? What happens at half-term, stays at half-term!”
“It’s not half-term… it’s the end of a term… or start of one I suppose!” Chris said with a grin.
“Oh, then I guess that means I can tell everyone!” Danny teased.
Chris scowled and said, “Fine, what happens at half-term, stays at half-term!”
“Good, now lube up! I haven’t cum for two days and I am READY to blow!” Danny said, stroking at his own cock. It was a nice feeling… because he could actually feel it! Just two weeks earlier, going in the other direction, Danny had not got a great deal of physical enjoyment out of his time with Chris. He was still far from ‘normal’ when it came to physical sensation, but just the progress he made in two weeks felt colossal.
“Where d’ya want me, captain?” Chris asked. As he got a slightly confused look from Danny he said, “Well you’re in charge… and we’re on a plane…”
“Oh, clever,” Danny giggled. “Erm… I dunno,” he said, having not really given the encounter any forethought.
“How about…” Chris started, taking Danny’s hand to guide him to a long bench seat running down the side of the small cabin, “This!” He pushed Danny a little to make him sit, then began to straddle him.
Danny had thought it was just a random position Chris had chosen, but quickly figured it was deliberate, intended to make Chris put in the bulk of the effort. Danny still tired easily, so it was both a sweet and self-serving gesture.
Positioned with a knee either side of Danny’s lap, Chris’ dick was pressed against his friend’s chest, an arm resting on each of his shoulders as he readied himself. “Guide me in!” he giggled, looking down as Danny grinned up at him.
“Aye aye, captain!” Danny giggled as he reached one arm around Chris and the other between his legs to hold his own dick in place as Chris began lowering down.
“Ugh, goddddd,” Chris groaned as he felt the head of Danny’s prick begin to press against his hole. As he pushed down just a little more, he felt himself open up and the rigid tool began to penetrate him. “You even feeling this?” Chris asked.
“Hmmm,” Danny hummed, nodding as he leaned forward to wrap his arms around Chris, his cheek against the bare chest. “I can feel enough,” he said dreamily.
Chris smiled at the comment and lowered the rest of the way, feeling his butt rest on Danny’s lap. He held there for a few moments, just feeling his friend inside him as they gripped tightly onto each other. Chris wriggled a little, enjoying the feeling of his own straining dick sandwiched between their naked bodies, the firmness of Danny’s muscles on one side of it, the slight squishiness of his own body against the other.
After a few more moments, Chris pulled himself up, until Danny’s cock was almost fully out before lowering back down again, beginning to build a rhythm of long slow thrusts. While there was no huge rush, still over an hour left of the flight, the urgency came from their rapidly growing need to cum. Chris responded by shortening his bounces but speeding them up. Even with the quicker movements, he knew it would take a while to get Danny off, so he pulled his pelvis back as far as he could, cutting back on the stimulation to his own dick for fear of cumming too soon.
“I know you don’t… ugh… like me joking about it,” Danny said, prompting Chris to stare down at him, “But this accident has really done great things for my… stamina!”
Chris giggled, though it occasionally stopped as he let out a moan of pleasure. “Do you… fuck Brian?” he asked curiously.
“I haven’t,” Danny replied, then hummed thoughtfully for a moment and added, “But that doesn’t mean… I wouldn’t!”
“Cool,” Chris smiled. “Are you… getting close?” he asked, his own cock slick with pre-cum as it oozed between them.
“Well yeah, I love him!” Danny said, frowning in confusion.
Chris snorted with laughter. “I meant close to cumming, dickwad!” he said, flicking Danny’s ear playfully.
“Oh, erm… kinda, yeah!” Danny chuckled. “Just… lean back a bit and speed up a little and I… won’t take long,” he explained, pushing Chris back a little.
“Yeah, me too,” Chris said, feeling Danny’s dick pressing on his prostate. “Ugh, yusss!”
Danny stared at Chris as he sat atop him, leaning back. It stretched his body out, turning him from very-slightly-chubby, to lithe and smooth. Danny kept one hand on Chris’ back, helping hold him up as he leant back to get the right angle, but let his other roam his friend’s body. As his hand slid lower, it felt the slight stickiness of pre-cum on his stomach, then moved to grab the straining cock.
“Oh fuck,” Chris gasped as he felt the slender fingers encircle his rigid meat. “Danny… Danny…” he gasped. “Unnh Danny Danny Danny… I’m gonna… oh, unnnh, fuuuuuck!” he moaned out as his dick erupted in his friend’s grip.
“Ah yesss,” Danny hissed, the clenching and pulsating of Chris’ hole adding the final stimulation needed to nudge him over the edge. With Chris still pumping out the remnants of his orgasm, Danny leaned forward and gripped him tightly, the spasming cock pressing between their bodies as he let his mouth explore Chris’ chest, kissing it excitedly as he pulsated inside him.
They eventually came to a stop, wrapped tightly in each other, sweaty, sticky and exhausted.
“Fuck that was good,” Chris said, panting heavily as he looked down at the top of Danny’s head.
Danny tilted his head back and grinned at the dreamy look he was getting. “Yeah,” he said, chuckling at the simplicity of it.
Chris slowly flopped down to the side, pulling Danny with him as they shifted around. Laying flat on his back, with Danny laying on top of him he let his eyes close, smiling serenely as he felt Danny’s hand gently stroking up and down his arm. “I know you mainly came to stay with us so you could continue your physio with Blane, but… I’m glad you did,” he said as he opened his eyes.
“Nah, that was A reason I came, but not my MAIN reason!” Danny said, shaking his head.
“Oh really?” Chris asked, grinning as he slipped to the side, rolling to lay on one hip as Danny slid down to face him.
“Yeah,” Danny admitted. “I definitely wanted to spend it with you too, but I… guess I wanted to meet your family,” he explained.
Chris rolled his eyes. “And hit on Finn, you mean!” he said with a smirk.
Danny chuckled. He felt bad keeping what he had done with Finn from Chris, particularly in light of his ‘hands off my brothers’ rule, but… he just didn’t need to know. “No, not for that. Just… you talk about them so much and it seems like so much of YOU came from them. I wanted to meet the people who made you… you!”
“Aww, that’s adorable!” Chris said, feeling bad for his comment. “So you like them then? I mean… I KNOW you like Finn. Wink wink nudge nudge!”
Danny rolled his eyes, playing dumb. “I DO like Finn,” he insisted. “It was nice to actually have someone to talk football with!”
Chris flinched a little at the comment. “Am I a bad friend?” he asked abruptly.
“What?” Danny asked, bewildered. “Why would you think that?” he added, his hand slowly sliding onto Chris’ bare hip.
“Well… what you just said… the football thing! It’s something you like, but we never talk about it. But the stuff I like… ya know, music, books… plants… I talk about all that and you just listen!”
“I listen cos it interests me!” Danny insisted. “Believe me, I’d tell you if it didn’t. I love learning about the books you’ve read and your tours of the gardens are always really… relaxing. And you KNOW I love listening to old music with you!”
“Good,” Chris smiled. “If friends is all we’re ever gonna be, I wanna be the best one I can!” He blushed as he realised the potential pointedness of what he had just said.
Danny smiled. “You already are!” he said with a slight nod.
Chris smiled back for a moment, the sentiment lingering contentedly between them. “You like all the others too, then, do you?”
Danny smiled and nodded. “Your parents seem nice enough and Aisling’s so funny. I love how she takes charge with Blane. It’s so funny!”
“Oh yeah, boss bitch, right there!” Chris giggled, then frowned and said, “Please never tell her I called her that. I like living!”
Danny giggled and nodded. “Clare’s adorable too, and Fiadh’s just a mini-Clare!”
“Yeah,” Chris smiled, feeling a slight pang of guilt over how much he would miss of his little sisters growing up. “And how about the terrible twosome?”
“Oh my god!” Danny said, shaking his head. “Those two are fucking mental!” he chuckled. “But there’s no other way to put this… I fucking love them!”
“I know right,” Chris said, smiling fondly.
“It genuinely feels like I’ve just manged to gain two little brothers of my own. They’re so funny and sweet and annoying and… a bit more annoying. I get it now,” Danny said, nodding. “I’ve only known them for two weeks and leaving them today was like getting stabbed in the heart. I can’t imagine how you feel!”
Chris nodded, a little teary at the thought.
“Aww, come here,” Danny said, pulling him into a hug for a few moments. As he let go, they both sighed. “It’s kind of a shame Finn doesn’t go to Kingswood too,” Danny said thoughtfully.
“He’s smart enough!” Chris said proudly. “But… he’s straight!”
“Oh, he never mentioned it,” Danny said, holding back a smirk at their private joke. “But hey, nobody’s perfect. Maybe the twins can come instead!”
“Fuck, that’s a scary thought,” Chris giggled. “We’d be long gone by then though!”
“Would we?” Danny asked. “When’s their birthday?”
“September first,” Chris replied.
“Both of them?” Danny asked, smirking as he saw Chris contemplate the question for a moment. “So they turn eight this September, so that means…” Danny trailed off, doing the calculation in his head. “Oh, we COULD overlap!” he declared. “They’d be going into year seven when we start year thirteen!”
Chris frowned, letting out a low hum.
“You… wouldn’t like that?” Danny asked. “I get that you weren’t thrilled when Blane showed up, but you’re cool with him now. I woulda thought having those two at the school would be, like… the dream!”
“Oh, no,” Chris said, shaking his head. “I’d fucking love it… mostly. I just don’t know if Kingswood would survive them!”
Danny burst into laughter along with Chris, nodding his agreement.