by A. Anders
“How long you been watching?” Ayden asked with Austin’s shrinking cock still in his ass.
“From when you pulled off Austin’s mask,” Megan replied. “You know how fuckin’ hot that was. You two are twins and you knew it.”
When Austin’s cock popped out, both boys stood up.
“What does she mean?” Austin asked turning to Ayden.
“I don’t know,” Ayden said looking away.
“Oh don’t give me that shit. Jennifer saw it as soon as she saw a picture of me and Austin. So I know you saw it in the mirror.”
“What is she saying?” Ayden asked.
Jennifer crossed to her boyfriend and handed him the picture frame. Ayden looked down embarrassed. He knew that there was no way anyone could tell which of them it was.
“That was so hot!” Jennifer whispered with a blush.
Austin pushed past Jennifer and placed himself in front of Ayden. With his hands on his twin’s mask he removed it from Ayden’s face. The realization of who he was looking at slowly seeped in.
“I knew I’d find you. I knew it!”
Austin threw his arms around Ayden and fell into his arms.
“When’s your birthday?” Austin muttered.
“August 12.”
Austin gripped Ayden tighter. “Mine too.”
Ayden unsure how to react, gave in to his feelings. Holding tightly onto his new found twin, Ayden cried. Embracing each other, both guys knew that because of what they had just done, they were immediately bonded in a way that no other twin could understand. And deep inside, that made them both very happy.
The end.
*****
Two Hearts
Jayson knocked on the door of his childhood home. It had been two years since his last visit which came after the passing of his biological mother. Since he and his father left when he was eight years old, Jayson hadn’t visited often. And the times he had visited it was for reasons similar to today.
The door of the farmhouse opened to reveal a short, deeply tanned woman of mixed Pilipino descent. She was thin and attractive hiding full C cups under her tank top.
“Jayson?” The woman asked.
“Brittany?” Jayson replied having only talk to her on the phone.
“Yeah. Wow, I would have recognized you anywhere,” Brittany said with a smile. “Come on in.”
Jayson walked into the house and found that nothing had changed from his last visit. The place even still smelled like cedar. That was one of things that he did miss. The smell of cedar always reminded him of this home.
“I’m so glad you came. I don’t know what to do anymore. He just lies there all day. If I don’t bring him food he doesn’t eat. I can’t even get him to leave the bedroom anymore. So I was thinking that since you two are twins you could help him somehow.”
Brittany paused as she fought back her tears. “I just don’t know what else to do.”
Jayson walked over to the fireplace and examined the pictures on the mantle. The most prominent was the one of him and Jaxson together. It was taken when they were seven and was from their first hunting trip. Both wore identical camouflage jackets and held identical kid-sized rifles. The picture reminded Jayson how much they had both enjoyed being twins.
The picture also made Jayson consider how different their lives would have been if they weren’t split up by their parent’s divorce a year later. Jayson still called his brother often from Los Angeles where he and his dad moved, but nothing could replace being with each other in person.
“Where is he?” Jayson asked leaving his travel bag and heading to the hallway leading to the bedrooms.
“He’s in his room.”
Jayson walked down the hall to their childhood bedroom. After a pause he opened the door. The bedroom was updated to that of an adult’s but it didn’t contain Jaxson.
“He doesn’t sleep in there anymore,” Brittany corrected when she saw Jayson’s confusion. “We moved into the master bedroom.”
Jayson looked further down the hallway and found his mom’s room. It was odd to think of anyone in there but his mother, but as he thought about it, it only made sense.
Jayson pushed on the open door at the end of the hall and found a completely renovated room. The farmhouse ceiling had been gutted and turned into an open ceiling with exposed beams. The room had been extended and painted to look like exposed brick, and the floors had been resurfaced to look like hard wood. This room in the country farmhouse had been renovated to look like a Malibu, California loft. Or more precisely, it was renovated to look like Jayson’s Malibu loft and the details were incredible.
Jayson scanned the room further and found a futon placed on the floor exactly where it was the last time his twin had come to California. And in the bed was an identical version of himself lying in his boxers on his stomach facing away.
Jayson stared down at his brother for a while then turned back to Brittany. “Can you give us a minute?” Jayson asked reaching for the bedroom door.
“Sure, of course,” she replied backing out.
With the door closed, Jayson looked down at his brother again. His 29-year-old body looked just as it had a year earlier. Jayson always considered Jaxson to be the stronger of the two even though no one could ever tell their two bodies apart. Both bodies had a hint of their dad’s dark Latino complexion. And both had a perfectly symmetrical smooth built chest and athlete’s legs. Although both guys worked out regularly, both had to admit that it was mostly genetics.
Jayson, still examining his brother’s motionless body, slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Resting it on the ottoman that also sat next to his own bedroom door, he made his way to the futon. As not to startle him, Jayson climbed into bed with him, laid his muscular chest on the side of his brother’s back and slipped his arm around Jaxson until his palm was grasping Jaxson’s pecs. He then nuzzled up against his brother’s neck and breathed him in. The scent was raw and intoxicating. Still facing the other way with his eyes closed, Jaxson smiled when he felt the familiar touch.
Both guys lay with each other not moving a muscle until finally Jaxson turned his head. Looking into his brother’s eyes, Jaxson felt a wave of warmth. There was no where he would prefer to be than in his brother’s arms and he considered it way too long since the last time he was.
Jaxson comfortably examined his twin’s face, nothing had changed on him. His hair was still a golden brown. His nose was still straight and perfect. His hairless cheeks were still sharp and his chin contained the same dimple that made them unmistakably twins. Jaxson leaned in to kiss his brother’s fine lips. Seeing the approach Jayson pulled away. Returning his head to the pillow, Jaxson stared longingly at his twin instead.
“I missed you,” Jaxson spoke in a raspy voice.
“I’ve missed you too,” Jayson replied staring at his twin’s beard.
“Mom’s gone,” Jaxson announced as if Jayson didn’t know.
“She is.”
Jayson looked at his brother with sadness. Jaxson hadn’t recovered as quickly as Jayson had, and the first time Jayson realized Jaxson wasn’t doing as well was when his brother stopped calling as often. It was typical for the guys to talk everyday on the phone. But when it dropped to once a week and then every two weeks, Jayson took it to mean that his twin needed more space instead of what it was, a cry for his twin’s help.
“Let’s get you into the shower,” Jayson suggested. Jayson moved his hand from under his brother and raked it through his twin’s wavy golden brown hair. Jayson had to admit that he missed having someone that he could so freely touch. As kids, there were never any secrets between the two. That had always created an intimate bond between the young boys that exceeded anything that Jayson knew in adulthood.
“Come on. It’s time to get up.”
Gaining a strength that he hadn’t felt in weeks, Jaxson sat up as his brother stood. Examining Jayson’s chest, he found it exactly as he remembered it. It was hairless, and all of the muscles were sq
uared off. Jaxson always considered his brother the better looking of the two, and staring at him again, he was reminded that it was true.
Jayson offered Jaxson his hand. Jaxson, looking up at his brother, grabbed onto it and pulled himself to his feet. With all of the blood rushing from his head, Jaxson held onto his brother for support.
“Are you alright?” Jayson asked with concern.
“Yeah,” Jaxson replied, glad that his brother was there for him.
Not letting go of Jaxson’s hand, Jayson led his brother into the bathroom. As new as the bedroom was, it felt unusual to re-enter the coral colored unchanged remnant of their past. Jayson looked around the large bathroom experiencing flashes of memories. He remembered all of the little taboo games he had played with his brother on the floor. He remembered everything they had done together.
Jayson let go his brother’s hand and sat on the footrest that had been placed just outside the tub. Adjusting the shower knobs, Jayson turned back to glimpse his brother as he pulled off his boxers. Jaxson’s flat stomach continued without interruption all the way down to his bush of curly dark pubes. Hanging from that was his long soft cock. Like the rest of him, his brother’s cock was tanned. It was another thing Jayson knew he shared with his twin.
Jaxson watched as his brother prepared the shower for him. This was something that Jayson had never done before. Standing naked with his brother in front of the tub made Jaxson remember their times as kids. The feeling made him stronger.
“That should be good,” Jayson announced flicking the water off his finger tips.
Jaxson pulled back the shower curtain and got in. Planting himself under the wide showerhead he leaned against the wall allowing the warm water to sooth him. The water filled his beard and drained in a stream to the ground.
With his eyes closed focusing on the sound of the droplets, he heard the shower curtain open again. Looking back he saw Jayson walk in behind him. Unsure of what to do, he stared as his brother’s muscular naked body joined him under the shower.
Jayson grabbed the loofah and shower gel from the soap caddy, soaped the loofah and then rubbed it across his brother’s back. Jaxson closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensuality before turning toward the wall.
Jayson scrubbed the rough sponge over his brothers back taking his time getting as close to Jaxson as possible. Sliding his arms around his brother, Jayson pressed his chest against his brother’s body as he reached around and washed his hairless chest. Jaxson tilted his head back in delight.
Resting his chin on his brother’s muscular shoulders, Jayson moved the loofah down to his stomach. Rubbing his hand in the soap, Jayson lowered the loofah to his brother’s cock. He found Jaxson’s cock fully hard. He hadn’t seen his twin’s cock since they were kids, but from the feel of it he knew that it had grown as much as his.
Jayson gently rubbed the rough cloth over his brother’s eight and a half inch tool and then moved it to his balls. With his hand he caressed his brother’s hard shaft and slipped the loofah between his legs. Jaxson rubbed the side of his head gently on Jayson’s wet hair. He wanted more from his brother but knew he couldn’t ask.
Not letting go of his cock, Jayson moved the loofah to his brother’s firm ass. Slipping it between his cheeks he gently rubbed Jaxson’s asshole while stroking his cock. The sensation brought Jaxson to life.
“Ahhh!” Jaxson moaned.
Jaxson, still wanting more from his brother, slowly reached his hand back for his brother’s cock. Finding Jayson’s thigh he traced his finger to the inside of his leg. Moving it further upwards, the first thing he touched was Jayson’s tight balls. Jaxson knew that meant that his brother was hard, but his brother pulled away before Jax could feel his cock.
Letting go of Jaxson’s cock, Jayson left the tub. Disappointed, Jaxson again lowered his head and felt the raining droplets caress his neck. In a minute, however, Jayson was back.
“Turn around,” he gently ordered.
Jaxson perked up and turned around. Looking first at Jayson’s cock, he found that it was hanging four inches below his balls. He knew he was right, Jayson had been hard when he was bathing him. But it made him more confused trying to figure out why Jayson had pulled away.
“I’m going to shave you,” Jayson announced looking into his brother’s light brown eyes.
Jaxson liking the idea stepped further out from under the droplets. Watching Jay’s hands as he lathered up made him feel good. And when Jay raised the razor to Jaxson’s firm jaw line, Jaxson could do nothing but relax. He had never had anyone else shave him before. It made him feel like crawling into his brother’s skin and never coming out.
When Jayson was done he touched his twin’s smooth face. He imagined that touching Jaxson must be what it felt like when other people touched him. Jayson imagined that their faces were identical once more.
Jaxson was about to step toward the shower curtain when his twin gently rested his hand on his stomach.
“I’m not done yet.”
Jaxson stared at his brother unsure of what he meant. When he saw Jayson get onto his knees, it made his long soft cock hard.
Jayson lathered his hands with the shaving gel and rubbed it over his twin’s pubes. Working his way around Jaxson’s stiff tool, he shaved his brother’s crotch until it was bare. Next he lathered up his brother’s balls and shaved that too. Without the water droplets to hide it, Jayson noticed as Jaxson’s long cock dribbled pre-cum. So when Jaxson was completely bald, Jayson brushed the cum up the shaft of his cock and smeared it on the cock’s head. Jaxson twitched at the feeling.
Jayson returned to his feet and rested the razor and shaving cream on the shower caddy. Looking into Jaxson’s eyes and with one hand on his brother’s chest, Jayson spoke. “Now we look like twins again,” he said with a smile. “That feels a lot better.”
Jaxson looked down at his brother’s cock. It was also hard. And as Jayson had implied, he too was also shaved.
Letting his hand linger on his brother’s chest, Jayson pulled back the curtain. “Let’s go.”
Jaxson watched his brother leave and stood allowing the droplets to pelt his back.
“Come on Jaxson. Let’s go,” Jay called from on the other side of the curtain.
Jaxson, snapping out of his trance, turned to the knobs, shut off the water and left the tub. By the time he was with his brother, Jayson was already dry and had his underwear on. It was hard for Jaxson to tell, but he thought that Jayson was no longer hard. Seeing his brother’s deflated cock made him feel lonely again, so trying not to think about it, Jaxson reached for a towel and dried himself off.
Naked, Jaxson followed his brother back into the bedroom. Rifling through the drawers and closet, Jayson picked out something for his twin to wear. Handing it to him Jayson watched him get dressed. He found him every bit as alluring as he always had. And realizing it, he looked away.
“Crap,” he mumbled.
When both were dressed, Jayson opened the bedroom door and led Jax down the hallway. Brittany ran from the kitchen to see the two men enter the living room. She examined Jaxson and was stunned.
“Holy shit! How did you possibly do that?” she asked touching her boyfriend’s shaved face.
“We should grab an early dinner. Is Balfours still open?” Jayson asked looking at the couple.
“Yeah, but…” Brittany began.
“Then it’s decided. It’s my treat.”
The three drove to Balfours, the only upscale restaurant near their South Nebraska home. The place served a mixture of French and seafood and was a place that the brothers had often seen when they were kids. It was their shared secret to one day eat there, but Jayson was the only one who could now do it without financial regret.
Jayson ordered the lobster for both himself and Jaxson. Brittany, saw their selection and ordered the steak. All three enjoyed their meal in silence. Waiting for dessert Brittany spoke up.
“So, Jax told me that you two were separated at eight year
s old? I can’t imagine having a twin and then moving a thousand miles away.”
“Yeah, it was tough,” Jayson offered.
“For some of us more than others,” Jaxson chimed in for the first time tonight.
“Well, it wasn’t easy on either of us.”
“What were your parents thinking? It seems almost cruel.”
“I guess they figured that there were two of us and two of them. They didn’t see us as a matching set.”
“Huh!” Jaxson huffed reaching for his wine.
“Do you have something that you want to say to me?” Jayson asked sensing something bubbling up in his brother.
“Yeah, I have something to say to you.”
“Come on dear,” Brittany interrupted seeing her boyfriend losing his cool.
“You stroll back into town after two years and what? Huh? What, rescue your poor twin? Is that it? You think you can swoop in, do what you do, show off your money then leave and everything will be alright?”
“Jax…” Brittany began putting her hand on his leg.
“What, are you impressed by my twin? When you look at him do you think you got the short end of the twin stick? Well, let me tell you something about my brother over here. He’ll leave you. It doesn’t matter if you need him or not. He’ll take off and he won’t even tell you why.”
“Come on Jax,” Brittany requested again.
“What, you think because he has some money he shouldn’t hear what he needs to hear? Maybe if someone talked him like he was a person instead of some pretentious internet fancy man, he would get his head out of his ass and remember who the rest of us are.”
“That’s not fair Jaxson. I didn’t choose to leave. Dad took me and it could have easily have been you.”
Jaxson leaned across the table getting as close as he could to his brother. “I’m not talking about when you left with him. I’m talking about the fact that you never came back.”
“I invited you to come live with me dozens of times. You turned me down,” Jayson replied feeling his anger build.
“Bullshit! You knew I couldn’t leave Mom. What was I supposed to do, leave her on the farm by herself? Bullshit!”