Daddy's Little Boys

Back story: This takes place after Crash Into You in season one. After the accident Lucas, Dan and Nathan come to an understanding and decide to get to know each other. Lucas convinces Karen to allow him to start spending some time with Dan and Nathan, including over night visits. After a few months she agrees.

Couples Include: Nathan/Dan/Lucas, Dan/Lucas, Lucas/Nathan, Dan/Karen, Karen/Deb, Dan/Karen/Deb.

Teaser: Daddy’s Boys

I love them.

I love everything about them. I know I shouldn’t but I can’t help myself. There’s just something about them. About the way they walk, the way they talk, the arrogant way that they command those around them. Most importantly I love the way their hands touch my body in the darkness of the night especially on the days where they’re feeling particularly bold. I know it’s wrong. I know I should tell someone, my Mom, my Uncle Keith, anybody that can force them to stop. To force them to go back to the way our relationships were when they were cold and distant. However the need for them far outweighs the guilt I feel or the shame attached to the things we do to each other. The sins we commit as we act on impulses that a father and his sons should never even think about.

I tried to stop this, really I did but I need them as much as they need me and no matter how hard I try to scream for help late at night I can’t. It feels too good, I enjoy having their hands roam my body. I like the way that their bodies feel when pressed against my own and I never want it to come to an end.

It’s like a hunger that burns deep inside, an aching sensation that can only be cured when their mouths join with mine and our tongues part each other’s lips as the bitter-sweet moments between us brings about waves of ecstasy and pleasure that only we can give one another. Dan and Nathan, they know just what to do, how to make me scream and cling on to my sheets so tightly that they rip apart. They’re amazing. The best lovers in the world for sure and with their capabilities I’m likely to be spoiled for life. I smile to myself even now knowing that no one else, no matter how hard they try will ever compare to them.

I remember the first night it happened.

I was fifteen years old that first night they came to me. It had been just a few weeks after I had convinced my mother to allow me to get to know my father and half sibling. It was a cool stormy night and I remember laying there, in my new bedroom with my eyes closed listening to the large drops of water pouring from the sky and tapping stridently against my windowpane. I was thinking about a girl I went to school with and needless to say both hands were not above the covers. I am after all a healthy teenaged boy and it's expected of me to do certain things.

Besides having blue balls hurts like a mother fucker.

I was so lost and into the moment that I didn’t even hear them come into my room. I was alerted to their presence only because I felt heavy weights lower down onto either side of my bed.

“Dad, Nathan! What the hell” I practically screamed as I instantly stopped what I was doing to glare at the intruders.

“Hey” Nathan smiled sheepishly as I sat up and folded my arms across my chest.

“What do you two want? Oh and by the way haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” I said trying my best to sound annoyed as opposed to showing my true feelings of total humiliation.

My father smirked “What were you doing?”

“Are you kidding me?” I questioned now slightly amused by the fact that none of us was willing to answer the questions of the other.

The second the words left my mouth my father pulled back the covers in one swift motion, completely revealing my naked body to himself and Nathan.

I was expecting them to laugh at me or something but when they only stared at me, at IT I grew wary. Looking into my father’s eyes it became obvious what he was thinking. He was lusting after me, his own son and my astonishment only grew when I noticed that Nathan held the very same look.

I was frozen, shocked to see my father and brother looking at me with desire and wanting, wetting their lips with their tongues. My surprise increased when I felt his hand touching me, stroking me. I sat there in a state of panic, why was he doing this? More importantly why was I letting him?

“Do you like it?” he asked me as I shifted my focus from him to Nathan.

I couldn’t look at him. I couldn’t answer his question because I was afraid to. If I admitted it then that would make me an incestuous freak, an abomination, immoral. So instead I ignored them both, hoping that they would just go away and forget how hard I was for them. Forget that their son and older brother wanted to be touched in that way by him, by them.

But they didn’t.

Instead he stood up and the next thing I knew he was laying next to me unclothed with his hands pulling me down so that I was now laying on my back next to him. My mouth was dry as I struggled to say something but just then I felt Nathan’s tongue dance on my lips before plunging into my mouth. I lay there struggling with my mind and body to say or do something to stop this from going any further. But I couldn’t.

I then felt him lean over me and start kissing my neck and any other expose flesh he could find while he made it a point to touch every part of my exposed skin with his hands, forcing me to enjoy and relish each nibble, caress and kiss.

Suddenly he pulled back as Nathan began kissing my neck, causing me to open my eyes, which I didn’t remember shutting, and stare back at him.

“Do you want me to stop?” he questioned with apprehension. I could see that he didn’t want to hurt me or force me to do anything I didn’t want to do.

“No he doesn’t, right Luke” Nathan answered for me as he found my rock hard cock and began stroking it.

I moan involuntarily as my eyes quickly snapped shut before I forced them open again.

We sat there for a long moment as I thought about the question posed. Did I want them to stop? Did I want this new found relationship to end before it had a chance to begin?

I didn’t have to wait long to hear my own voice answer back weakly as I continued to allow my brother to touch me “No”

Nathan lips moved from my neck and wonder downward as he took me into his mouth. My father then drew me into the longest most passionate kiss I had ever received in my life and I savored every second of it. Every time his tongue captured mine a slight moan would escape my lips, egging him on, making him come at me with everything he had.

Next he returned to the spot Nathan had left vacant and began kissing my neck while his hand found the back of Nathan’s head, forcing me further down his throat. A soft cry filled the air as I welcomed the sensation that it brought to my body, sending chills up my spine as I allowed my hand to reach down between his legs as he sat up beside me. His cries matched my own as we lay there caressing one another kissing one another while I stroked him and my very own brother was sucking the shit out of my dick.

After a few more minutes my father stopped moving once again causing me to open my eyes and focus on him.

“Lucas” he spoke to me in deep, low voice.

“Yeah?” I questioned a bit upset that he had stopped but not so much as Nathan continued.

“I need more then this” he said quietly.

I had to think about it for a second to understand what he was talking about but as he forced Nathan to pull back and rolled me over onto my stomach it became very clear.

This scared me.

Did I really want it to go this far? Did I want to get fucked up the ass by my own father, here in my step-mother’s house?

I laid their contemplating whether or not I wanted to go through with this as once again I could feel his hands groping me with his lips pressed against my skin just as Nathan laid down in front of me with his legs wide open and his large cock staring back at me. I felt my father’s hands grip my rear as he felt I myself being pulled up on all fours. He parted the half moons below before allowing his tongue to tickle my hole. It felt strange at first but then I got used to it, liked it even.

I moan and pushed back a little to allow him further entry and smiled in pleasure as he griped me harder. It was then that I felt a hand guiding my head downward, once again reminding me of my brother’s presence as I parted my lips and took him in.

I wanted to change my mind. I didn’t want to do this any more nor was I ready for the pain that was soon to follow. I could now feel the very tip as my eyes closed and I squeezed a hand full of the pillow next to me as I continued to suck and take in all of Nathan’s eight inches.

It hurt so badly, but yet it felt so good. I tried not to focus on the pain or just how fucked up the situation was, instead I went at Nathan with all I had as he whispered his enjoyment and lustfully spoke my name.

The two emotions played off of each other for a short while before I started to feel more pleasure then pain as Dan’s rhythm increased. His soft whimpers brought a smile to my face, knowing that I was the one causing them. My grip on the pillow loosened as I felt more pleasure then pain. All three of us moaned and gasped as the pleasures we were receiving intensified.

I reached down and stroked myself to his rhythm as I sucked Nathan harder. He was gripping hair, holding it tighter as he came closer to letting go.

It was building us all up so high that the climax shook us to the core as wave after wave of rapture made our bodies tremble for almost an hour later.

Once our breathing had returned to normal we lay there in silence thinking about what this would mean for the three of us and the connection we had just started to form.

“Lucas” my father’s sleepy voice called out to me.

“Yeah Dad” I replied now resting my head on his chest and Nathan spooned up in back of me.

He then kissed the top of my head, much like he did during our one encounted when I was a child and said “Do you hate me now?”

“What?” asked both Nathan and I, surprised by the question.

“For what I’ve done to our relationship, for how I’ve changed it when everything was still so new. Do you hate me? If so I will leave this room and none of us will never speak of this. We would never have to see each other in this light again” he spoke sadly.

I was shocked by what I was hearing but that didn’t stop me from responding.

“Of course not, I wanted this too you know”

“So did I” added Nathan.

At this I heard him release a sigh of relief. “So what happens now?” he asked me as if I had all the answers.

“It will be our little secret. No one ever has to know” I answered back before capturing his lips with my own before turning to Nathan and doing the same.

After that no more words were spoken. There was no need. Instead we lay there, the three of us, side by side knowing that our relationships had changed forever.