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                                       Protecting David-The Brothers 17



                                                     -  Chris -

I guess it was when Nick started to unbuckle his belt that I started to think that he was an adult, an actual adult.  I mean he could easily still pass for a teenager and I certainly didn’t consider myself an adult.  I was very aware that I was a kid.  Even Adam had been a kid, although I let him take the lead in our relationship.  But in that split second when Nick unbuckled his belt, I knew that this would be different.  This would be a relationship with a man.

His shoulders were broader and his muscles were different than Adam’s, not bigger, but somehow more real.  There was a scar about two inches long on his right shoulder, I got up on my knees reached out to touch it just as he was stripping off his pants and underwear.  While he toed off the pile of clothes around his feet his cock was bouncing up and down, and without my even thinking about it my left hand reached out and wrapped itself gently around his cock while my right hand moved to his scar.

Nick just made a soft sound in his throat when my fingers touched his dick, but he watched my fingers as they touched that scar.  He grinned at me and said, “It wasn’t a fight.  I was just clumsy when I shouldn’t have been.”  Then he touched the side of my face with his fingertips and said, “I know you’re nervous.  I’m nervous, too, and we don’t have to do anything if it’s gonna make you nuts.”

I laughed and then sighed.  “It’s obvious, huh?”

He grinned and kissed the side of my forehead.  “A little.”

He gently started nudging me backwards on the bed while he knee walked forward. 

He said softly, “There’s something we can do.”

He positioned me just like we were going to fuck and then he lower himself between my legs with his cock resting on my stomach next to mine.  His dick felt so heavy and incredibly hard, like it was made of lead or something, and I could feel his balls as they settled slowly on top of mine. 

He whispered, “Put your legs around me so that you’re comfortable.”   Just being in this position made me insanely hard, but he didn’t try to do anything, just laid down on top of me with his arms cradling my head.

Nick let his body slowly settle on top of mine, but I could tell that his elbows were keeping his total weight off me.  I put my arms around his broad shoulders and my fingers played with the hair at the nape of his neck.

I looked up into his bright blue eyes and he grinned down at me.

When he spoke, his breath was a hot whisper against my face.  “The first time I saw you I almost died.”  He laughed.  “I walked into that fucking door jamb.”  He shook his head slightly.  “I was a wreck for the rest of the day.  I was working on a report for your dad and it was like my brain had turned to mush.  I started that damn report five times, and had to throw it away each time.

His hands were on either side of my face and his thumbs were lightly caressing my forehead.  “All that I could think about was you.  You were wearing a white shirt with a black tie and a pair of tan chinos.”  He kissed my nose and laughed.  “Your ass was amazing in those chinos.”

“Then later your dad and I went out to lunch and I tried to slip in a lotta really subtle questions about you.  Honestly, I was outta my mind.  Your dad seemed to notice it, but he was kind enough not to say anything.”  He shook his head again.  “I was so obvious.”  He stared down into my eyes.  “But it was like you were the first guy I had ever really seen, or almost like you were an angel or something.”  He grinned and kissed my nose again.  “Well, you kinda are.”

I said, “Well you shoulda said something.  I was insanely horny pretty much every second of the day, and I was beginning to think that I’d never have sex with a guy.” I could feel his dick lurch and he began an almost imperceptible thrusting against my stomach.  “Besides, if I’m an angel,, I’m like the horniest angel ever.”

Nick laughed and said, “I can help with that.”  He lifted his hips and that pulled his dick away from mine.  Then I could feel it drop down and press against my butt.  He held it there and dropped his weight back down until he was able to kiss me, and when he did that he began to push into me.


The only light in the room was coming from Nick’s digital alarm clock and from the light of a street lamp that was reflected off of the snow outside.  It wasn’t snowing hard anymore, but the flakes were being blown out of the darkness in tiny tornadoes that whirled against the window.

I had texted my dad an hour ago and asked him if I could spend the night here,  he texted me back and said that it’d be cool, and that a car would come and get me in the morning, so that Nick wouldn’t have to drive me all the way home. 

Nick had gotten up a few seconds ago, the light went on in the bathroom and I could hear the water running.  A few seconds later, he was climbing back on the bed.

I saw the shadow of his face coming towards mine and I parted my lips for the kiss that was coming, then I groaned softly from the deep pleasure of it.

Nick laughed softly and started wiping me off with a warm damp washcloth.  There was a lot of cum and lube.  The sex had been amazing and it was like I could still feel him inside me.

He bent backwards and tossed the washcloth in the general direction of the bathroom.  Then he slid in behind me and wrapped his arms around me.  His cock was pressed against my ass and he was holding me tight.  I thought about doing it again and decided that I could, but that waiting a half an hour would be something my ass would appreciate.


I was basically positive that my dads would want me to finish my freshman year at Madison.  Alex especially has this thing about finishing everything you start no matter how much you hate it, so in my head I had ruled out the possibility of transferring to some school in Denver, which would mean that I could see Nick all the time.  What I was hoping for was that he’d let me move out of the dorms at Madison and get an apartment for the next five months, but I figured even that was gonna take a lot of bargaining. But if I could talk him into that, at least I’d be able to see Nick every couple of weeks or so and maybe even more.

Monday afternoon I caught my dad as he was coming in through the door from the garage.  My dad loves to drive himself, even though whenever he does drive he’s followed by tons of security people.

I kissed him and took his brief case.  “You want this in your office?”

He gave me a funny look and said, “Yep.” 

As we walked towards his office, he draped his right arm over my shoulder.  While we were walking, he pulled my head over towards him and then kissed the top of my head.

“I don’t know what you did to…”  He stopped in mid sentence for a heart beat, then laughed and continued, “Well, maybe I do know what you did to Nick, but anyway he sure was happy today.” 

I said, “In a way that’s what I wanted to talk to you about.”  I really felt like I was gonna screw this up and it was making my stomach really tight.

As we got to his office, I said, “So I know that you’re probably not gonna let me transfer to a college here…at least not right away, so I was wondering if I could get my own apartment in Madison, so Nick could at least come and visit me.”  It felt like I was dancing on my toes, like I was one of those puppies that are so excited they can’t stop moving.  Sometimes it just feels like my head is gonna explode.

Alex went to the little bar built into the bookcase and pulled out a Diet Coke.  He looked at me and said, “Want one?”  It felt like he was stalling and that wasn’t good;  I started to panic.

“Dad, there’s nothing bad that can happen just cause I got my own apartment!  I could get in just as much trouble if I was living in the dorm.”

Alex laughed, shook his head, and sat down behind his desk.  “Calm down, will ya?”

He pulled his briefcase up onto the desk,  opened it,  pulled out a stack of photos, and passed them over to me.  “These are the three best apartments  near the campus that are available.  Pick one.”

I looked at him in amazement.  “How did you know?”

He smiled.  “Teenage boy, new boyfriend, one and one are two.”  Then he yawned and leaned all the way back in his chair.  “And the security is better than it would be in the dorm.”  Then he took out his pen and tapped it against the desk.  It’s something he does when he wants to add a condition to something.  “The other thing I’d like you to think about is taking a part time job at the bank in Madison.  The one where you have your checking account.”

I said, “Whadya mean security?  I’ve never had a problem.  And a job?  You think I should have a job?”  Actually I wasn’t opposed to the idea of a job, I just couldn’t think of anyone who’d want me to work for them.  I mean, not really want me.  And I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of him cramming me down someone’s throat.

He looked down at the top of his desk for a second, then said, “As far as the security goes, your life will get a lot more complicated pretty soon now.  For one thing, when you turn eighteen in a couple of weeks you’re going to have access to some of your money.”  He looked up at me and smiled. “Just a bit of it anyway, but it’ll seem like a lot compared to being on an allowance.”

I said the only thing that came to mind.  “I’m on an allowance?”

He laughed.  “Yes…it’s just that you never come anywhere near spending all of it, so it probably doesn’t seem like it.”  It didn’t seem like it.  I don’t spend much, so nobody ever told me that I should quit spending.

“Besides, your grandfathers and I are making some big changes in their charitable trust, a lot more money will be going into it and that might draw some attention.  Since you use your real last name you aren’t generally associated with the stuff I or your grandfathers do, but that will probably change soon.”

Something, especially in his tone, worried me and I slid down into the chair next to his desk.  “Whadya gonna do?”

“Well, I’m sure you know that your granddads and I both own about thirty percent of the realty company.”  I nodded yes, not because I knew the exact number, but I wanted him to keep talking.  “We’re going to be turning that over to the trust and because of the amounts involved the press will eventually get ahold of that and publicize it.  We’re going to try and keep it quiet, but David is certain it will get out and I’m sure he’s right.”

“But that doesn’t have anything to do with me.”

My dad grinned and shook his head.  “You’re my kid and, last names not withstanding, eventually they’ll make that connection.  The other thing is that your grandfather is planning on taking his company public.  That will bring a lot more attention.  David has always been so low key that the press has left him alone, but this will be too big for them to ignore.”

“Why is grandpa gonna do that with his company?”

My dad laughed.  “He’s tired of doing all the work.   He’ll still own a big chunk of it but this lets him get a lot of money out of it, and lets him set up an organization that will let him move away from it.  It’s actually a pretty good idea, but it’ll be a huge IPO and there will be reporters everywhere.  It’ll be good thing that you’re in Madison.  It’s just possible that nobody’ll find you there.”

“Oh, and by the way, your granddad has been accumulating things in that company that won’t be needed when they go public.  So I’m pretty sure you and the twins are gonna start having some weird things appearing in you trust statements.  Just ask Connie and she’ll decipher it.”

“Whadya mean?  What kinda weird stuff?”

My dad sighed.  “Just miscellaneous stuff.  David just transferred a trust to me that owns a small ranch in Montana.  He got it when they bought some little company and they held onto it.  The thing is that all these properties need to be managed and have taxes paid, and their buildings need to be maintained.  It can be a real pain in the ass.  I mean I gotta go myself and look at it, or send someone and then decide what to do with it.  And it always turns out that someone works there, a so then you’ve gotta consider that any decision you make is going to affect them too.  It’s always a mess.  Unfortunately, your granddad has always been a bit of a packrat when it comes to real estate.  Anyway, you may get some strange things.”  He looked at me and grinned.  “And they’ll be here tomorrow.”  A ranch didn’t seem so bad.  I wondered if the twins knew.  But I still didn’t know what that remark about security meant and what about a job?

“How many hours a week would I have to work?”

He grinned.  “Just a few.  I want you to understand how banks work from the ground up.  It’ll be important.”


I didn’t have to wait long to find out what the twins knew, because when I got to my bedroom they were waiting for me.  They had my television on and were sitting on the floor in front of it watching a woman who looked like a stripper, dancing.

I plopped down on my bed.  “I hope you’re not beating off or anything.  Why don’t you guys ever use your own bedroom?”

They rolled over and looked up at me.  Aiden smiled and said, “We’d rather have sex in here so  the cleaning people think you’re the perv.”

Andrew laid his face on his hands and looked up at me with one eye.  “So, how was Nick?  Are you in looove?”

Aiden got up off the floor and climbed up on the bed.  “You like him, don’t ya?”

I laughed.  “Oh yeah.”

Andrew got up on his knees and put his elbows on the bed.  “Do ya love him?”

I laughed.  “Maybe…  It’s too soon.  That’s not something you can decide that quick…but maybe.  He’s real different from Adam.  Like I’m really sure he means it when he says something.  Well, you can imagine, him working for dad there’s no way he couldn’t be a serious guy.”  For the last few days it had been in the back of my mind that maybe I had let myself fall in love with Adam too fast.  I was trying to stay at least a little sane when it came to Nick, but I didn’t know if it was gonna be possible.  The sex was fantastic and Nick made me feel safe, really deep down safe.

Andrew grinned and said, “You do have a fresh-fucked look about you.  He got a big dick?”

I lay down on my back and stared up at the ceiling.  “You’ve got like zero chance of finding that out.”  But then it all came back to me almost more real than it was when it happened, and I could feel my legs wrapped around Nick’s hard body.  I could feel his cock deep inside of me, like it was the most important thing in the world, like it owned my body.  I could see the muscles in his face as his orgasm hit.  I felt again the sense of safety as he kissed me.”

Aiden rolled over so that his mouth was near my head.  “We’ll find out.”

I put my hands over my eyes and groaned.  “Please don’t do anything embarrassing!”
Aiden said softly, “By the way…you’ve got a hardon.”

“Oh my god!”  I flipped over onto my stomach.  How can you have a hardon and not even realize it.






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