SHAWN By Lee Mariner
January 2003
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DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX, IT CAN LEAD TO A LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCE.
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Copyright: January 2003 - Author: Lee Mariner - All Rights are Reserved
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Chapter #15
It looks like the twins have arrived Kevin." Mark said nodding at in the direction of the small truck. "Someone has, have you met the twins?" I asked as we walked down the hill. Shawn was dragging behind a little still looking over his shoulder at the immense barn.
"No, I haven't but Uncle Lee has. He told me they were two stunning young men and it would not be easy telling them apart they are so much alike."
"I think we will know soon Mark, you can see someone inside through that small window."
"That's probably them." He said casually glancing in the direction of the window. "Uncle Lee will keep them on as long as he can so it will be easier for the Corey's."
"You knew he would all along didn't you?"
"Sure. He wouldn't take over someplace and then just let everyone go, especially people like Celia and Elwin. He will cut the operation back until he has it the way he wants it but in the meantime the staff is reduced to just a care taking force and during ski season. At his age Elwin can't be taking care of all of the grounds and most especially since the weather is changing."
"That makes sense to me Mark, I don't know if I would want to spend a winter up here."
"Just a little colder then we get back home Kev. They get more snow then we do that's the big thing." Shawn said hanging his arm over my shoulder.
"And I guess that's why you selected Boston U. because of the snow and cold?" I said grinning up at him.
"No love, you know why now don't you?" He said squeezing my shoulder tight.
"Ah, young love, ain't it grand." Mark exclaimed softly.
"And what about you? No love in your life?" I asked looking at Mark.
"Wrong Kev. I've been in love with my uncle all of my life but its great knowing others can feel the same way as we do."
"Touché Kev, he got you on that one." Shawn said chuckling. "I wonder if Mrs. Corey has any of those scones left, boy are they ever good, almost as good as Mom's biscuits." He said trotting ahead a few steps.
"The bottomless pit walks with us Kev. We better be careful of he might eat more then the scones."
"I think he has." I said softly watching Mark's face and seeing a slight blush.
He looked at me a soft twinkle in his eyes and smiled, "I walked into that one, you aren't mad are you? I would hate for you to be."
"Nope, Shawn and I are still learning and honestly, you and Paul were both more helpful then you might think you were. Shawn can be a very complicated person and it is difficult accepting his way of thinking sometime. He's like a young horse full of energy and anxious to break the traces."
"I'm happy to hear you say that. I thought Paul might be inclined to talk a little. He told me he wanted to know you better but he wasn't sure about Shawn and what his re-action would be."
"Very much like it was Mark, I knew he was interested in you and I was pretty sure you had figured out the Erik Kesterman debacle."
"I knew all about that before we got on the boat Kev, Erik has a big mouth." He said quietly, glancing at me. "Erik is a cute kid but only interested in Erik."
I stood back a little as Mark stepped up on the back stoop steps reaching for the door latch. I thought I had been clever in letting him know by a play on words that I knew about him and Shawn and he had very adroitly switched the conservation around and I knew he knew what I was saying. I had the feeling of being manipulated but it didn't anger me, on the contrary, I felt better for it. Mark was a fascinating person and very difficult to not like.
Shawn had beaten us inside by several seconds and he was busily devouring a scone with a large glass of milk when we walked in. Two flaxen haired young men sat at the table eating with him and Mrs. Corey hovered around them like a mother hen.
"If you two want anything you better hop to it before these three eat it all. Can you imagine these two leaving home without having breakfast first?" She said indicating her grandsons.
One of the twins looked up and glanced at me before speaking, a twinkle in his eyes. He had a square jawed face with succulent full red lips and dark blue eyes. His hair was a golden flaxen color and shaggy but not straggly and unkempt. His face and eyes lit up when he smiled, "she always thinks we are starving to death."
"I don't think either one of you are suffering from lack of eating. Hi, I'm Mark Michaels, this is Kevin Karper. It looks like you have met Shawn already."
"Gee Mark, I'm sorry but I thought you knew Dirk and Derek, Mrs. Corey's grandsons." Shawn mumbled around a mouth full of scone pastry.
"We haven't met yet Shawn. Granmps told us yesterday that Mr.Michaels would be here today with his nephew Mark. If your Mark," Derek said nodding at Mark, "then you must be Shawn's friend Kevin?"
"And you have us at a disadvantage." I said, before Mark could reply. "Who's Derek and who's Dirk and how do you tell?"
Both boys looked at each other, obviously enjoying themselves when Lee and Elwin walked in the kitchen.
"Both of them know better then tease people to." Their grandfather said but grinning from ear to ear. "If you two are finished, Mr. Michaels wants to talk with you."
"No rush Elwin let them finish." Lee said grinning as broadly. "Running lawn mowers and taking care of the outside takes energy."
"We were just having a little fun Gramps, Mr. Michaels." The two said standing. "I'm Derek and I'm Dirk." The both said almost in unison still grinning.
Standing they were even more impressive. Both of them were almost 6' tall with broad shoulders, thick chest muscles and small waists with flat stomachs. Their clothing, dark blue corduroy shirts and tight black Levi's fit like another layer of skin and then I noticed a difference.
"And I think I see how you tell them apart. Derek is wearing a small silver band on his pinky finger and Dirk has a gold one on his." I said feeling a little proud.
"That's not a foolproof method Kevin." Mrs. Corey said. "They both switch those bands back and forth, been doing it all their lives."
"The only thing you can be sure of, is that when you see one the other is not far away. They've been glued too each other since birth."
"It can't be that bad Elwin. You guys want to walk with me so we can talk?" Lee said hearing "yes sir" as if said by one not two.
Shawn, Mark and I walked into the living room as Lee and the twins went outside. Shawn still had half an eaten scone in his hand and looking back over his shoulder he whispered in my ear, "I wonder if they are alike all over?"
"And I guess you want to find out?" I said glaring at him but thinking the same thing.
"You tell me you weren't thinking the same thing? Have you ever seen two guys that looked so much alike? Twins are twins but they are almost clones." Shawn said softly.
I felt a twinge of jealousy but Shawn was not thinking anything that I wasn't. Derek and Dirk were exciting to look at and speculate about.
While the three of us changed, Mark's uncle talked with Dirk and Derek. I looked out of the window of our bedroom and Lee was walking between the two of them and I couldn't help but think he looked like he was between bookends. Both boys were fascinating even at a distance and the bright sun shining on their flaxen hair was like a golden halo in contrast with the dark burnished bronze of Lee's thick hair. I was lost in thought when Shawn slipped up behind me and put his arms around my waist, the thickness of his cock pressing against the crack in my ass. Even in clothes it felt alive, throbbing and growing.
"Pretty hot looking aren't they?" He said kissing the back of my neck.
He was right, they were hot looking and I twisted in his arms putting mine around his neck.
"No hotter then who is holding me right now." I whispered brushing his lips with mine, looking into his glistening brown eyes.
"God, you are something else Kev." He said softly while I ran my fingers over the hard rippling muscles of his back and we kissed. His lips were soft and his tongue twisted and explored already known pockets in my mouth. The sweetness of the pastry he had eaten mixed with his and my saliva and I felt the intense urge swelling in my groin pressing against him. Wave after wave of ecstasy flowed over me and I groaned in his mouth sticky pre-seminal fluid flowing from the crown of my steel hard cock.
Shawn leaned his head back, his eyes smoldering, filled with lust and he unsnapped my jeans pushing them down. The sudden feeling of air flowing over my cock made me gasp slightly and he dropped down taking my turgid flesh deep in his mouth sucking demanding the nectar of my nuts.
A deep groaning growl surged up from the depths of my gut and I held his head closer.
"Suck it baby, drain me dry. God Shawn I love you so much." I moaned kissing the top of his head as he sucked his mouth like a suction pump and his hand pulling and kneading my nuts. The intensity of Shawn's sucking mouth and my swelling cock drove me up on the balls of my feet every muscle in my body tightening. He moaned an almost animal sound deep in his throat and the fire in my loins was burning, spreading and my back arched driving my cock deeper as it erupted sending scalding streams of sperm flooding in his mouth and down his throat. Shawn grabbed both of my ass cheeks and his mouth kept sucking drawing the juice from deep inside of me. Even as my cock softened in his mouth the seed continued flowing and the intensity of his sucking demanding mouth with the pumping of my nuts sent waves of fire through me until I started relaxing dropping back on my heels, gasping for breath.
Shawn held my cock in his mouth slowly twisting his tongue around its shrinking length, his nose buried in the thick pubic hair that covered my pelvis. It was several moments before he released my cock and sat back on his heels looking up at me. He had a soft angelic look on his face and his eyes shined brightly.
Sliding my hands in his armpits I lifted and he stood up close. The front of his jeans were soaked and I kissed him softly.
"That's the first time you ever did that." I whispered holding him close.
"It's easier for me to show you how I feel then try and tell you Kev. The twins, Lee, Mark, they are all good looking but I wanted you not them. Sex with them or anyone is not making love and I love you, only you." He said laying his head on my shoulder, nibbling at my neck. "Hold me Kev, please. Hold me tight and don't let go."
I held Shawn tight and felt a slight shudder run through his body. "Yeah" I thought. "He is mine and I'll never let him go."
We stood holding each other for a few minutes when there was a knock at the door.
"Hey guys, if we're going for lunch, we better be getting a move on. Uncle Lee and I'll meet you downstairs on the porch."
"We'll be right down Mark." I said dropping my arms from around Shawn and leaning down for my jeans.
"I'll have to change but it won't take me a minute." Shawn said a little sheepishly.
"You devil." I said seeing the wetness in his crotch.
"You aren't the only one that gets horny and don't tell me you never dropped a load in your pants, I know better." He said grinning as he pulled his wet jeans off.
"I have and it probably won't be the last time with a horny stud like you around."
I felt a little sticky even though he had licked every drop up with his tongue and I went into the bathroom to get a damp cloth. Wiping myself off, I went back and cleaned Shawn up before he put on fresh clothing. He tried acting a little coquettishly while I was wiping his thick cock and it was kind of cute the way he faked slapping at my hands. The only thing I was thinking was how much like a little boy he could be.
"Shawn, Lee and Mark are leaving in the morning. Do you want to go on to Boston?" "I've wanted to go on since we left Lake George but I thought you wanted to meet Mark's uncle before we did. There is a lot we have to do before school starts. You still haven't called about your transcripts if you still intend on going back too school, we need to find an apartment, lots of things."
"Okay then, we leave in the morning when they do. We can get a motel when we get there and after I call Harrison we can start looking for a place."
We left the following morning and followed Lee and Mark as far as White River Junction where I89 and I91 met. They stayed on I91 while we continued on I89 too Concord and then on State #4 too I93 into Boston. Before we left them at White River Jct, they invited us to spend Christmas at their place in Lake George.