Two Point Conversion (8 page)

“I know.” Kyle reached for Kevin’s hand, but instead of linking their fingers Kevin opened his palm to reveal a crimped condom and little packet of lube. Kyle groaned because this just became too real. They were going to fuck. Now. Kevin was going to fuck him.

“I want you so much. Now. Can’t wait anymore.”

Kevin turned in his arms and together they stretched out on the chaise. Facing each other.

“Do you mean that?” His voice trembled when he spoke. His eyes closed while he waited for Kyle to answer.

Kyle kissed him. Soft
, just touching his lips to Kevin’s. He could feel the tremble that engulfed his brother.

“I mean it.” Kevin smiled against his lips and opened his mouth for Kyle to deepen the kiss. Yes
, he meant it. With every fiber of his being. He meant exactly what he said. He loved Kevin. Maybe he always had. Those nights after they were separated had been the worst nights of his life. Listening to Kevin cry for him had broken his heart. Watching as Kevin grew slowly away from him as they became teens. The hurt he’d felt when Kevin stopped including him in his plans. He knew now it was because Kevin had been sneaking into the city to the gay clubs. But he’d hurt none the less, in a way no girl could ever make go away.

“Now. I want it to be now.” Kevin whispered against his lips as he rolled him onto his back on the chaise.

“Now is good.” Kyle agreed, as Kevin tore open the lube packet with his teeth. He started to spread his legs but Kevin straddled his thighs and pushed him back against the reclining seat. He dripped the lube onto his hand and Kyle caught his breath when Kevin wrapped his hand around his dick. “What are you doing?”

Kevin leaned forward to kiss Kyle, his eyes glimmering with stars.

“What does it feel like I’m doing?” he said as he held Kyle’s dick steady, the tip pressed firm against something hot, that opened. Slowly. Tight, hot, oh, fuck, the pressure was almost unbearable. Enough for Kyle to gasp at the sensation. Kevin wouldn’t allow him to look away. His gaze held Kyle’s, lips and tongue moving over Kyle’s between short gasps as he slowly opened for Kyle.

“I thought you wanted—
"

“I do, but I want this more. You inside me. Mmmm, Kyle, I never knew. God—
"

“Does it hurt?” Kyle ran his hands up Kevin’s thighs to stroke the hard muscles he found there. He held his breath with every miniscule slide of his dick into his brother. His balls drew up tight. Orgasm lurked too close. He fought it down.

“A little. I’ve never done this before. Are you okay?” Kevin hissed and rested his forehead to Kyle’s. He didn’t move again for a moment, his breath coming in gasps, as he seated himself on Kyle’s groin.

“I’m close. Fighting it. God
, I’m inside you. All of me.” He’d never felt anything like it. No blow job or hand job could have prepared him for the exquisite feel of being inside tight hot flesh. He couldn’t remember ever being this hard in his life.

Kevin, however, wasn’t hard at all. He’d gone soft
. Kyle stroked him as he caught his breath. He found the mostly used lube packet and unopened condom on the cushion beside him. They were virgins. Both of them. And this was too public.

“Not here, Kev.” He shivered and grew uneasy.

“We’re already this far, why not here?” Kevin leaned over him, his breath harsh as he panted with what Kyle hoped was lust and not pain. He followed Kyle’s gaze up to the second floor windows where Lucas’ room overlooked the back yard. “They wouldn’t—"

“They took that picture last night.” He couldn’t trust either of their friends right now. Not when it came to what he and Kevin were doing. “And the neighbors, who knows what they can hear.”

“Upstairs? Or home?” Kevin was already rising off him, Kyle moaned at the slide of his body, and again at the loss of the heat that he craved.

“I can’t make it home. And then
we'll end up dealing with Dad.” Kyle grabbed the chicken bucket and their clothes. “You shut down the lights and music. I got all of this.”

Kevin nodded and made quick work of moving them into the house. Kyle left the chicken on the counter as Kevin locked the back door. He linked his hand with Kevin’s and together they found their way through the dark house and up the stairs to the room that had once been Lucas’ sister’s room. A thump and a moan came from the next room followed by laughter.

“They aren’t paying us any attention,” Kevin said moving into the room to turn on a lamp. He leaned over the full sized bed and turned down the comforter. “But I like this better. Much better than our twin beds.”

He climbed into the middle of the bed and leaned against the layers of pillows. Kyle stood by the door holding their clothes clutched to his chest as he tried to catch his breath. Kevin’s tanned sculpted body against the white sheets nearly killed him.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered feeling his heart skip a beat. Unsure what to do, he just stood there like a fool.

“So are you.” Kevin reached out his hand
. There was no bravado now. No games. This was just the two of them. Naked longing clear on his face, Kevin stroked his dick with his other hand. “Come love me, Kyle.”

Kyle dropped the clothing to the floor and jumped into the bed coming up between Kevin’s legs from the bottom
, his own dick leading the way.

“I already love you.” He pushed Kevin’s knees apart and spread him wide as he crawled his body. “Now I’m going to fuck you.”

He positioned his dick against the spot he’d so recently vacated and pushed inside. Kevin moved with him, accepting him inside him, his brown eyes going vague as he wrapped his arms around Kyle’s shoulders.

“Kiss me, Kyle,” Kevin pleaded
. He bit his lip as Kyle thrust hard inside him. The moan that followed, one that thrilled Kyle to his toes. “Kiss me. Please.”

Kyle pulled him flat on the bed and covered him
. Kevin lifted his hips wrapping his powerful thighs around Kyle’s waist.

“Love you, Kev,” he whispered before he closed his mouth over Kevin’s. The moan he swallowed tasted heavenly. His brother’s body fit to his as if he were made for him. Just for him. He clawed Kyle’s back as they moved together in perfect rhythm. This wasn’t fucking. This was love. And he wanted Kevin’s first time to be perfect.

The hot clench of Kevin around him, the scent of his lust, their sex, the sounds Kevin made, his tongue in Kyle’s mouth, all combined to strip him of control.

“Don’t fight it, Ky,” Kevin whispered
, when he stopped for fear of coming too fast. “We’re far from done, even if you come now.”

“I want to make this good for you. I want to make you come.” Kyle couldn’t stop his body from betraying him. His balls drew up tight
. He couldn’t stay still, he couldn’t fight it. He slammed hard into Kevin making him cry out.

“This
is
good. Fuck me harder. Oh, God, just like this.” Kevin arched his hips into Kyle’s groin, forcing him into a pounding rhythm that had him sweating. He poured out years of frustration and need into his brother. Slamming into to Kevin as his body took control, his orgasm hitting him hard. “Just like that Kyle. God, Ky, you are so beautiful when you come.”

Kyle couldn’t stop
his cry from echoing through the room. His body shook with the force of his orgasm. Liquid heat surrounded him. He could feel Kevin’s pulse deep inside him. Or his own. Despite the orgasm, he was still hard. Still in need of more.

He let Kevin hold him while his trembles subsided. The soft sweet words of love and awe wrapped him in warmth.

“You didn’t finish.” He’d meant to take care of his brother’s needs before his own.

Kevin’s chest shook with his laughter.

“Not yet,” he said softly, his eyes gleaming in the lamp light as he ran his hands along Kyle’s back to cup his ass. “There’s still so much more to do.” He dipped a finger between Kyle’s spread cheeks and traced his way past Kyle’s hole, over his taint, to fondle his balls. “You’re still deep inside me.” He circled the base of Kyle’s still-hard dick with one finger. “God, Kyle, that feels so…I don’t know…Weird, knowing it’s you.”

“Regrets?” Kyle tried not to think his brother would be so cold.

“No, never.” Kevin tilted his chin with one hand and kissed him. “Just amazed at how much I love feeling you inside me.” He stroked his finger back along the same path, and this time he paused over Kyle’s hole. With short massaging strokes he had Kyle panting while Kevin watched him. “Where did you put the lube?”

With those six little words, Kyle’s heart revved into overdrive. He wanted,
God how he wanted, but he didn’t know if he could handle Kevin inside him.

“Somewhere on the bed,” he whispered trying to get his heart under control. “Kevin
—"

“Shh, Ky, I won’t hurt you. Or do anything you don’t want. I swear.” Kevin searched the bed, coming up empty handed until he swept under the pillows. “Lucas must have put this in here for us.” He pulled out a sample bottle of lube with a laugh. “Oh
, God.”

The jerky movements his brother made searching for the lube had Kyle whimpering. The pressure around his now sensitive dick pushed any fear he had into the back of his mind.

“I want your finger inside me.” He saw his own surprise reflected in his brother’s eyes.

“Are you sure?” Kevin opened the little bottle and poured a bit of the thick gel onto the tips of his first two fingers. He waited long enough for Kyle to nod before slicking his fingers down Kyle’s crease to gently delve into him.

“Tell me to stop and I will,” Kevin whispered as he pulled Kyle in for another kiss.

Pressure against his anus made Kyle gasp, the swipe of Kevin’s tongue into his mouth made him forget all about the finger pushing so slowly inside him. His dick throbbed as blood rushed back in to fill it full.

“I need to fuck you some more,” he whispered, trying to control the need to thrust. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to bury himself deep into Kevin or impale himself on Kevin’s fingers.

“Fuck me,” Kevin mumbled against his lips as he added a second finger to the one sliding into Kyle’s ass. “I want you to.”

Kyle wrapped his brother in his arms and, with a sigh, he slammed into Kevin, fucking him with short hard thrusts that drove him back onto Kevin’s fingers. His body sizzled with each thrust. The sweet heat of Kevin’s body around his. The sharp pain as Kevin hit a spot inside him that made Kyle see stars. He squeezed Kevin’s ass cheeks as he tried to make them on person. Mouth to mouth, bodies joined.

“Perfect,” he sighed into his lover’s mouth. “This is perfect.”

“Yes.” Kevin arched into him. He threw his head back exposing his long neck as his words trailed off into a hiss. Kyle kissed his neck. He loved the feel of Kevin’s moans vibrating under his lips and tongue.

“Coming. Oh,
God, Ky. Feels so fucking good. Come with me.”

As if his body was waiting for the command, Kyle bit down on the side of Kevin’s neck and thrust into him, burying himself deep as he poured his love
into his brother. Kevin’s fingers slid from Kyle’s body as he cried out, he arched his body, lifting Kyle off the bed as he shuddered his release.

“Kevin!” Kyle joined his brother’s cries calling his name. “Love you. Oh
, God. Love you.”

Kevin’s hands became gentle on his back, the sharp sting of his nails replaced by soft petting motions.

“Oh, Kyle, love you so much.” He found Kyle’s mouth and kissed him as he rolled him onto his side. “That was perfect. Our first time. Very perfect.”

Kyle held his brother tightly
. He laughed as his now sated dick slipped from his brother. Kissing and fumbling they rearranged their limbs all the while trying to stay awake for more.

“Don’t leave me,” he said sometime before drifting off to sleep.

“I won’t,” Kevin breathed the words against his neck as they curled around each other, sleep coming whether they wanted it or not.

“Promise?” Kyle sighed as his brother’s fingers pressed against his heart.

“Promise,” Kevin swore, his breathing becoming regular as sleep claimed him. Kyle smiled and allowed himself to follow.

Chapter Nine

A soft tapping sound brought Kevin out of a wonderful dream in which he was wrapped around someone who smelled of sweat, grass, and sex.

“Hey, guys. Your dad is downstairs. He’s pissed as hell, man.” Lucas said from somewhere in the room. Probably near the door but Kevin couldn’t pull himself awake enough to care. But the person wrapped around him didn’t even grunt as he scrambled out of bed at the words.

“Oh, fuck, Lucas. Don’t let him up here okay?” Kyle said in a voice that was part whisper and all panic. Kevin sat up slowly, trying to focus on his very naked brother as he zipped through the room looking for clothes while Lucas just stared at him with wide eyed shock.

“No, man, I won’t.” Lucas was dressed in just a pair of basketball shorts, his hair stood up as if he’d just woke up as well. “Ah, man, I guess…You two really are together. I don’t know if…” He paused for a while as if he were trying to come up with something to say, or not say, he looked embarrassed.

“It’s fucking hot, listening to you fuck, just so you know. Twins. God. Wish I’d had a twin.” A sly grin stretched their friend’s lips before he ducked out of the room. Good thing he did, because Kyle hurled his shoe at the door.

Kevin’s legs felt like jelly when he tried to stand. He sank back onto the bed and dropped his head into his hands. He couldn’t look at Kyle, not after pushing him into this.

“I’m sorry,” he said scrubbing his face to try and clear the cobwebs from his mind. “This is all my fault.”

“This is all
Dad’s
fault for being home on a Saturday. Since when is he home on a Saturday? And since when does he care where we are? Son of a bitch is not going to be easy to deal with without Mom here,” Kyle growled as he tossed Kevin his clothing a piece at a time. He’d never heard his brother speak badly of their father before. Shrugging, because it was true, he straightened out the jock that landed in his lap.

“This isn’t mine. This is yours.” He held out the scrap of material, but damn, the urge to hold it to his nose was strong.

“Well, I’m wearing yours and I’m not changing now.” The reply dragged a long groan from Kevin’s lungs just as his shirt came flying at him. “What are you…?” Kyle started to ask, but Kevin leaned back on the bed to show him exactly why he’d groaned. His dick went instantly hard at the thought of his brother wearing his dirty jock. “Don’t tease me like that,” Kyle said breathlessly.

“Can’t help it. You’re wearing my jock. My sweat, my dirty thoughts about you, all soaked into that thing last night and you’re wearing it. Makes me hard just thinking about how it would smell on you. And right now I have this incredible urge to suffocate myself with yours…Or lock the door and throw you on the bed and fuck you hard while you’re wearing my jock,” Kevin said, wadding the underwear up in his fist. He fought hard to keep his eyes on the carpet and not look at his brother to see how his words had affected him. The long low groan from the foot of the bed sent chills down his spine.

“I said don’t tease me,” Kyle said as he walked over, his hand down his shorts. “You made me hard.” He tugged his shorts and the jock down to show Kevin exactly what he was doing. “We can’t go home in this condition, can we?”

“No,” Kevin agreed and palmed his own dick, stroking it hard with the hand he held the wadded up jock in. “We can’t.”

Kyle’s pupils dilated as he jacked himself, his breath gone ragged, his chest heaving as he added a second hand, sliding it down to below the jock straps and between his legs.

“Are you fingering your ass?” Kevin moaned, as Kyle nodded and spread his legs wider to accommodate his hand. “Are you imagining me inside you?” Oh, God, why had he asked that? Kyle’s nod was all the answer he got. His brother’s mouth went slack as his body began to tremble. “Come in my mouth,” Kevin said as he leaned forward to taste the streaming pre-come just as it turned to the real thing.

Kyle gripped his hair, pulling him closer with each thrust until Kevin swallowed everything. Hips flexing, his brother whimpered for more but there wasn’t time. They had maybe seconds before their dad would climb those stairs and catch them in the act.

“Your turn.” Kyle read his mind, and dropped to his knees between Kevin’s thighs. Kevin moaned when Kyle did nothing but stare up at him with a look of pure…Oh, God, he looked so sweet…Kevin wanted to shove his dick in his mouth and make him less pure…Kyle smiled and opened his mouth for Kevin to slide inside. He was already there, one thrust inside the wet heat was all it took for him to shoot his load. He whispered Kyle’s name as he shuddered through his orgasm.

Kyle looked up at him, a smile in his angelic eyes, cum on his plump red lips. Lips he licked at with his pink, pointed tongue just to torture him. Kevin grabbed a fist full of his brother’s hair and pulled his head back.

“Now who’s the tease?” He followed the path of Kyle’s tongue with his own, tasting his cum on his brother’s mouth. “Fuck, Kyle, I love you so much.”

Kyle fused their lips together, kissing him as he’d never been kissed before. He sighed into Kevin’s mouth and pulled away. “I know.”

A sound from outside the room sent them scurrying to finish dressing. “Shit, I forgot about Dad,” Kevin said, dragging on his t-shirt and after a moment of contemplation he pulled on his brother’s jock, because it would look funny to walk down the stairs holding a jockstrap in his hands.

“I didn’t. I just let you distract me. Hurry up.” Kyle pulled on his shoes, hopping on one foot to do it. “Wonder if he’ll smell the…Sex?”

“Better than beer. He’ll be pissed about that if he finds out. Where did you leave the keys?” Kevin looked around for his own shoes.

“You left your shoes in your bag, remember. And the keys are in my pocket.” Kyle slapped his leg making the keys rattle.

“Okay, okay,” Kevin looked around at the mess they’d made of the room and winced. “We should clean this up.”

“We still have to clean up the mess Lucas and the guys left at our house. Lucas will have to manage on his own on this one.” Kyle sniffed his hands and then lifted his arms to smell his pits.

“What are you doing? I didn’t fuck your pits, idiot.” Kevin laughed as he moved up behind his brother to wrap him in his arms for one last kiss before going back to the real world.

“I reek.” Kyle nuzzled his neck. “So do you. God, you smell so good.”

“So do you. Like sweat, and football, and me. Tell me you’ll wear my jock all day. Tell me I can fuck you when he goes to the office. Because now that I’m thinking about it, that’s all I
can
think about,” Kevin whispered holding him tight. He didn’t want this to end. He’d just gotten this, now it was over.

“I’ll wear your jock all day. You’ll think about it all day. And be horny. I’ll wear it until he leaves, no matter how long. And you can fuck me while I’m wearing your dirty sweaty—" Kevin had to wrap his hand over Kyle’s mouth to shut him up.

“I will fucking come in my pants if you say another word.”

He shoved his laughing brother ahead of him into the hallway. He could hear his father’s angry voice from the foyer. They paused long enough to cast each other worried looks. This wasn’t like the man. He never gave a shit about them. As long as they didn’t cause him any trouble he didn’t really seem to know they existed.

“Jesus, he’s pissed about something. This isn’t going to be good.”

Kyle nodded. He looked scared for a moment, before squaring his shoulders.

“When is anything ever good where he’s concerned?” his brother whispered at the top of the stairs, just as their dad caught sight of them. The devil himself couldn’t scowl like Calvin Beauchamp.

He pointed with two fingers pressed together, very gun like.

“Home. Now.” He turned and stalked out the front door while the three of them stood around staring at each other.

“Man, he’s pissed about something,” Lucas managed to say when they made it downstairs. His shoulders were slumped, and he wouldn’t look at them. When he did, it was with pity in his eyes. “If you guys ever need…you know…
anything
, just…you’re welcome here.”

Kevin caught Kyle’s gaze, the confusion there echoed his own.

“He won’t hurt us, Lucas. He’s our dad.” Kyle was the first to put two and two together and come up with that conclusion.

“Yeah, well, Cody’s dad…Well, that’s why he lives here now. And your dad has that same look Cody’s did right before it got bad there for him.” Lucas shrugged and looked away quickly. Cody emerged from the kitchen, dressed very much like Lucas, in loose nylon basketball shorts with nothing on underneath. There were love bites all over his chest, his hair stood on end, his lips were swollen. He looked well fucked.

“Since when does Cody live here?” Kyle was again, the first to respond while Kevin was busy noticing his best friend not wearing anything beneath his shorts.

“Since I turned eighteen and my dad threw my faggot ass out.” Cody supplied from the doorway. He looked away and swallowed hard. “My mom didn’t stand up to him. Anyway it’s not like he’s my real dad. And she’s…It doesn’t matter. Lucas’ parents know about us. I guess they…I don’t know why I’m tearing up, it’s not like they ever gave a shit you know.”

“I thought you said they didn’t know about you and Lucas…That you’re gay.” Kevin remembered the night before and what they’d said in the kitchen. He was confused. Seriously confused.

“They don’t. He was being a dick. I guess it’s better than a fist in my face. Anything is better than
that.” Cody trembled as Lucas crossed the room. He went willingly into Lucas’s arms.

“Anyway, I have a scholarship waiting. Lucas and I are going to be together. His parents… They’ve been good to me. No one knows. Well the coaches do, because I had to have someone down as my contact in case of emergency. We’re all good here, guys but Lucas is right. Your dad…He looks like he’s off
his meds or something. If you need to escape even for a couple of days, come here, okay?”

“Yeah,” Kyle said looking strangely pale. “We, uh, better go home before he comes back.”

“Yeah,” Lucas agreed, but before Kyle could walk out the door, Cody loped across the foyer and wrapped him in a hug, dragging Lucas in with him.

“What’s that for?” Kyle stumbled out of their reach and backed into Kevin’s chest.

“Because you needed it.” Cody smiled a crooked smile, and reached over to Kevin. “And so does Kevin. Because I love you both. Because…Just fucking because…” He pressed his mouth close to Kevin’s ear and whispered “Because he loves you…And because he made you scream like a girl when he fucked you.”

Kevin tingled from the truth. He couldn’t stop the grin from stretching his lips. “Yeah, he did.”

“Like Lucas does me. He makes you happy, Kev, and that’s all we see. If your dad…if just anything…come here.” Cody finally let him go, his eyes gone sad for a minute. “My dad didn’t even know Lucas and I were in love. Your dad…Be safe, okay? If you need to come here for…other…you know…alone time, let Lucas know.”

“Oh, my God. Okay, that’s a bit…Yeah, we’re going home now,” Kyle said sounding incredibly embarrassed as he hauled Kevin out the front door and to the driveway.

“We’ll remember that, Cody,” Kevin shouted back, but let his brother drag him to the SUV. A bubble of warmth and love wanted to burst from his chest when Kyle slammed the passenger door on him and walked around the front to the driver’s side. “Aw, honey, thank you for helping me into my seat, but I’m a big boy and can do that—“

“He was offering us a place to fuck wasn’t he? Oh, my God. Kevin! That’s just too much right now.” Kyle put the car in reverse and eased out of the drive.

His bubble burst, Kevin sighed heavily.

“Yeah. I know. But the thought is there. Anything to get your buddies laid. We’d do it for them. We’ve probably
done
it for them, but didn’t know it. Do you think they’ve…? I don’t even want to think about whose cum I might have slept in over the years.”

“Or what the two of them were doing in the downstairs bathroom this morning.” Kyle laughed as he parked the SUV over to the side of the driveway beside their mother’s car.

“Probably the same thing we were doing in ours upstairs…Getting ready for a long day of school, and keeping our hands to ourselves.” Kevin leaned back in the seat for a last moment of calm before the best week of his life was officially over. “I’ll change my pledge. I’ll go to Tennessee with you.”

“You’ve always wanted to go to Auburn, Kev. It’s your dream team.” Kyle pulled the keys from the ignition and sat staring at the house. He seemed to be in even less of a hurry to go inside than Kevin.

“Then this year really is our last year together.” His throat closed up tight with the thought of losing the love of his life after finally finding him.

“We’re brothers, first and foremost. It’s not like we’re going to
not
be together. So we go to different schools for four years. There are breaks and summers. And…”

Other boys who might take his place. Or girls. Most likely girls.

“Yeah. You’re right.” He couldn’t look at Kyle for fear of his heart bursting into a million jagged pieces. “Anyway, let’s get this over with and maybe he’ll go do whatever it is he does when he’s not here.”