Surprise

Hey everyone. Just so you all know... I do not own the thunderbirds... sadly... but enjoy the 'brotherly love'. Oh I'm also really not making anything off of these short storys. Their just for my amusment and yours. O.o


Surprise!

October 7th 2064

Gordon watched as Thunderbird 3 disappeared from sight as he awaited the arrival of his most favorite brother. John was coming home today! He was coming home for his 24th birthday then going back up to TB5 the next day. Jeff had decided that it would be nice for John to get to spend his b-day with his family. The whole family. So TB5 was to be put on Auto Pilot for the night.
Grandma had decided that a pool party would be best as she said at the breakfast table a few weeks back “the poor boys skin is whiter then his hair! And that’s saying something, let me tell you!” She had ranted on for almost two days to Jeff and by time he had said he was already bringing John home for the 7th Grandmas blood level had gone up to an astonishing level for the little old lady. The Tracy men were surprised she hadn’t had a heart attack! Man did he get one of her reality checks for letting her get upset about John. That’s one thing about Grandma, you don’t mess with that 4 foot nothing woman. She must have been a man eater in her youth. She could lay a tongue lashing on you so effectively that your balls would retreat up into your body!

(Gordon’s POV)
Well Grandma could plan all she wanted because when night falls, Johns mine! I have the real surprise party planed and John and I are the only ones on that list. You see, John and I have a secret that no one knows. We are lovers. I know what you’re thinking. We’re brothers, I know. But the love and connection we have is something I don’t think I would be able to find in someone alts. I love him and that’s it. This has been not only the most exciting two years of my life but also the most frustrating. We never get to see each other. He always up there and I’m down here. So when I herd that John would be home I started to make trips to the main land whenever I could. I now have everything ready for tonight. It’s going to one birthday he’ll never forget! I have bought some useful objects and even went through some bodily pain so I could pleasure him more. I got my tongue pierced! Oh it’s going to blow his mind with that little improvement to my technique! I will set up in his bedroom with all my new goodies and a wait for the family to give him up.
It was almost dinner time when Gordon came up to see what was taking TB3 so long to get home. He found his father and all but one brother in the lounge engaged in a verity of activities. Jeff and Scott were playing chess, Virgil was at the piano and Alan and Tintin were playing the news play station they had bought.
“Was no one going to tell me you were home? And where’s John?” Gordon asked to no one in particular.
“Oh Grandma claimed him as soon as we got home. We thought you were booby-trapping his room, so we left you to it!” Scott said looking up from where he was destroying Jeff’s ego at chess.
At that moment John stormed into the room from the kitchen.
“I said drop it Grandma. Please.” John said in a tired and obviously annoyed voice
“JOHN GLENN TRACY! DO NOT TALK TO YOUR GRANDMOTHER LIKE THAT!” Jeff growled in a threatening voice.
“Then tell her to lay off dad. I haven’t been home for more than two hours and she’s already trying to but in and tell me I’m not living a healthy life.” John said to Jeff. Then turning to Grandma he said in a tired voice “I love you to pieces grandma and I’m glad you have taken it on yourself to mother us, but I don’t want to here you tell me to quite thunderbird5 and come home to the island so I can go to the main land with Scott to go club hopping and try to hook up with a girl so you can have great-grandchildren. That’s not part of my master plan. Sorry. Now please let leave it alone and let’s have a good night.”
We all held our breath. She was going to blow. None of us had ever talked to her like that. But she just sighed.
“I know Johnny, I’m sorry.” She said slipping her arms around his chest and hugging him to her. “I love you boys and just want you to be happy! That’s all.” she sighed.
“I know grandma, and I am happy! Really! I don’t need a mood swing on two legs to fulfill my life! I’m happy with the stars... their quieter!” John said in his charming, cocky voice that all Tracy’s have.
We all howled with laughter at that. Tintin smacked Alan upside the head. That only made him laugh harder. Grandma gave John a playful smack with her oven mitt and walked back to the kitchen. John then noticed that I was in the room and smiled so big I couldn’t help not smile back.
“There’s my little bro. What have you been up to huh? Should I be afraid to get into my bed tonight?” He asked as he gave me a fast brotherly hug. I just stuck my tongue out at him like a child. His eyes lingered on my new tongue stud and I saw him swallow. I just winked and said in a seductive voice “Happy Birthday”. No one seemed to be paying attention to us so I knew it would be safe to give him that little hint of what was in store for him later.

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After dinner was over and John had a long chat with dad, we all retreated to the pool. A very rough game of volleyball had begun. It was three on three. John, Virgil, and me vs. Scott, Alan, and Tintin. The game ended when after having the ball spiked at his head by Virgil, Alan had started to yell at Tintin and made her cry. Thus we were all sent to out respective rooms for the night. We had all headed for our rooms when dad stole John for a nightcap before bed. This gave me time to run to John’s room and make sure everything was ready. I had found John an hour later trying to half carry a drunken dad to his own room.
“Well isn’t that just the oddest thing you’ve ever seen.” I commented to them. John grinned and said “I think the old man here is having a mid-life crisis! He didn’t realize till today just how old his little boys are getting!”
I snorted and moved to dad’s free side and helped John steer a now unconscious dad to his bed.
“So when we’re done here can I show you your present?” I purred to John.
I saw him look up from where he was taking off dads slippers. His beautiful blue eyes lingering on my lips where I was rolling the stud along my bottom lip.
“I read somewhere that’s your not suppose to talk for about a month after getting that done.” John said in a husky voice as we were leaving dads room.
I leaned into his ear and whispered “and you look like you think your going to be in control! You’re wrong on both counts!”
John shivered “What have you planed?” He asked.
“You’ll see” I said with my hand sliding down his back and squeezing his soft ass in my hand.
Once we had reached the room I stopped and let him enter first. The bedroom was lit by a hundred tinny red candles that filled the room with a soft arousing sent. He stopped and looked around the room and grinned over his shoulder when he heard the door lock.
“What have you been up too Gordy?” he asked. Looking at me through his eyelashes.
“Shhhhhhh” I said placing one finger to his lips and moved around so I was standing in front of him. I pulled a red silk scarf from behind my back, and told him not to move. John was vibrating with anticipation.
Gordon moved around so he was behind his brother. Slowly tying the scarf around the blond boy’s eyes. Placing a soft kiss on the older boys’ neck then moving back to face John. Gordon slowly started on Johns buttons on his powder blue shirt. After the buttons were all undone Gordon slowly striped the shirt over the muscular shoulders of his lover. John’s breathing had quickened by now and sighed as Gordon ran his fingers down his hard chest. Then lightly running his fingertip along John’s pant line, coming to rest at the snap on the older boys’ jeans. Gordon noticed the tell tail lump in the front of Johns’ pants. ‘He’s loving this’ Gordon thought to himself. Slowly running his fingertips over the soft material covering Johns’ hard on. John pushed his pelvis forward trying to get into the soft hands that were playing with all the self control he had left. Gordon stepped back and quickly deposited his own cloths into a pile on the floor.

(John’s POV)
John grinned when he herd a set of trousers that weren’t his own hit the floor. He soon found himself being led by the hand to an unknown part of the room. He was going to have to trust his little brother because he had no clue what was going to happen next. Gordon had sure gone all out for this. He just wanted to speed it up so he could touch and fondle his gorgeous little brother.
It had been a huge relief the day he found that Gordon had the same feelings for him that he had felt for his little brother since they were living in New York. John had been 16 and Gordon was only 13 but John could still see what his red head brother would be like in the future. It excited him and he could never figure out why.
Two years ago, Gordon had fallen into the pool and John had to fish him out before the younger boy had drowned. John had pressed his lips to his brothers in attempted to give him oxygen but found himself to be in his brothers arms, locked in a passionate kiss. It had progressed to the bedroom very fast and they had lost themselves in each others love that night and every night since that, whenever they could.
John was brought back to reality when he was shoved and found himself on his back on his bed.

(Gordon’s POV)
After walking back over to John, I decided that it was time to get this show on the road. Leading him over to the bed, I gave him a friendly push and sent him sprawled out on the soft black quilt. Taking the new handcuffs, I took his left hand in mine. Touched the tips of his fingers to my lips then kissed his palm, than slapped the first set of cuffs to the head board of his king size bed. Gordon repeated the same process on John’s right side. Next came his legs. Gordon crawled up the bed till he reached John’s hips and slowly undid his pants. A quick tug and they were discarded on the floor. Hooking his thumbs into Johns’ boxers he let the soft material slide down Johns well formed legs and dropped them to the floor with the jeans. John jumped at the contact of Gordon’s’ lips meeting his inner knee. That’s when John got a new taste of the new piercing. The tongue running up his inner thigh sent John floating off the bed. Gordon stopped just before reaching Johns groin and continued back down the other leg to come to a rest at his ankles. They too were soon cuffed to the bed.
I had put our new toys in the drawer next to the big bed. Opening the drawer and taking out the eatable, chocolate flavored, massage oil that I had found in a sex shop. It was this shop, Bangers, which I also got the best part of this night from. A lime green, anal dildo! I thought of John as soon as I saw it. Putting the dildo, witch was christened Rambo... (A/N hehehehe... sorry I almost hurt myself there! My god... I honestly couldn’t come up with anything more appropriate. Come on ppl, it’s a anal dildo and Gordon named it... COME ON!) ...down on the side of the bed. Gordon leaned over his now completely tied down brother and got him to smell the oil.
“Like that Johnny?” Gordon purred.
Everyone knows that John has a soft spot for chocolate.
“mmmmm, what’s that for?” John moaned.
To answer John’s question, Gordon applied some of the oil straight onto John’s chest. John giggled as soon as he felt the liquid sliding in all directions after it was splattered onto him. Gordon moved to straddle John’s thighs. Not giving John’s erection any attention yet on purpose. Softly Gordon began to give John’s body a rubdown. Beginning at Johns’ neck then moving down across his upper chest and nipples. John groaned and tried to move to get Gordon’s hands to go where he wanted them to go. Gordon chuckled and pinched John’s nipples hard to remind him that he was not in control. Gordon was. This caused John to cry out in pleasure. Gordon continued on his massage down the now shinny body. The only part of his lover’s body he didn’t apply a rub to was John’s erect cock. That was coming next. Gordon wanted to make sure that John was going to enjoy this blow job more than ever. He’ll want it so bad that it will be a huge relief of pressure when Gordon finely brings him to cum in his mouth. Gordon actually missed the sweet taste of his brothers cum so much that he was sure he wanted the blow job as much as John did. Gordon found the ticklish spot between Johns’ lower abs and crotch. A fresh wave of giggles erupted form John. It was intoxicating. Johns’ giggles matched with the squirming and friction the squirming was causing was too much. Gordon brought himself up on his hands and knees and leaned over his older brother meshing their lips together. John rubbed his tongue against his younger brothers. The stud making a delicious toy to play with. Both boys moaned loudly when their erections brushed past each other. Gordon broke the kiss and move to pick up ‘Rambo’.
“Hey John, I want you to meet our new friend here.” Gordon giggled
John stiffened. “You better not have someone alts in here Gordon.” John warned.
At seeing his brother become upset, Gordon re-ushered him that no it wasn’t a person and that even if there were to be another person, there was no way in hell that he would share John with them.
John laughed at that
“Ok what do you have for me?” John asked playfully.
To answer the question Gordon turned on the ‘Rambo’ and let it rest on John’s stomach. John gasped.
“Is that what I think it is Gordo?” John asked
“Depends on what you think it is baby” Gordon replied with a giggle.
“You dirty little...” Johns’ words were cut of on a moan as Gordon rubbed ‘Rambo’ against John’s cock.
Moving lower on the bed, Gordon came face to face with Johns’ weeping cock. Placing a soft kiss on the side of the throbbing shaft. Than moving to the top and flicking the tip of his tongue to the slit in John’s head. Giving it another kiss then moving his tongue down the underside of the cock. Moving back up to the top, Gordon took as much of John into his mouth and began his work. Swirling his tongue hard against the member. Moving slightly and pushing one finger than the other into his brothers’ tight entrance. John was moaning softly from somewhere above him. Removing his fingers, Gordon began working Johns body with ‘Rambo’ as well as continuing savoring the taste and feel of his brothers dick in his mouth. It didn’t take long after that. John was crying out Gordon’s name as he came hard into his mouth. Gordon watched as John came back down from outer space for the second time that day. Then he remover the silk scarf so he could look his brother in the eye.
“God I love you Gordy!” John squeaked. “Come on and untie me. I want to touch you baby.”
Gordon grinned and did as he was asked. He soon found himself in John’s strong arms and locked in a heated kiss. John rolled them over so he was on top. Kissing and nipping at Gordon’s neck. John picked up the bottle of chocolate oil and applied it to his rapidly swelling cock. He was ready again, already. Smiling at Gordon, he put Gordon’s legs over his shoulders and slowly pushed into his little brother. Gordon moaned loudly and begged John to go faster, but John kept up his slow, long and strong thrusts. Pumping his brother hard on to match his movements. Gordon arched his back and matched John’s movements and was soon beginning to white out.
“OH GOD JOHN!” Gordon cried out as his white hot cream splattered on his stomach as well as Johns. Feeling his lovers mussels clench, John thrust two more time before cumming hard into Gordon’s sweat slicked body. John pulled out on fell on top of Gordon. Panting and shaking, they held each other.
“Wow... Thanks Gordo, this has officially been the best birthday ever.” John said in a tired voice.
“Yeah, any time.” Gordon said as the snuggled under the covers. They fell asleep in each others arms.

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Gordon woke up about two hours later to find himself cuffed to the bed this time. Looking down he realized what woke him. Johns’ soft mouth moving up and down his shaft.
“Oh god John...” was all he could say
After John was done his work, he moved back up to his little brothers face.
“Just a small thank-you for my party. I really like that new guy, Rambo was his name right!” John and Gordon fell into a fit of laughter.
“Where did you get the name ‘Rambo’ from honestly” John sighed.
“Oh come on! It fits!” Gordon giggled. “You want help with that?” he asked indicating to Johns hard on that was rubbing against his leg.
John got a sly look on his face and moved to straddle Gordon’s chest. Leaning forward to hold onto the headboard. This move put John’s hard member right into Gordon’s face. John tapped the end of Gordon’s nose with his cock as to say ‘Well’
“And what would you like me to do with that?” Gordon asked in a bored voice.
John just grinned and shoved his dick into Gordon’s mouth to shut him up. That worked. Gordon doing the best he could seeing as though he couldn’t use his hands, got the job done and was soon un-cuffed and pulled back into Johns’ arms to sleep off the rest of the night.

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Then next day was as beautiful and sunny as it is everyday on Tracy Island. John and Gordon had made love one last time in the shower and were now saying good bye. Jeff was taking John up on his own.
“Guess the old man wants to apologize for last night.” John laughed to the rest of his brothers. “I’ll let Gordon tell you about that” was his answer to Scott’s unasked question. After hugs from everyone. John turned to Gordon and gave him one last hug and told him to behave.
“Oh John,” Gordon called as John got into TB3, “I left you a present in you bag.” Both John and Jeff turned to look at the innocent duffel bag on the floor of TB3.
“Is it safe?” Jeff asked in a tired voice.
“Oh, of course it safe dad.” Gordon grinned.

When John was finely alone on TB5 again, after Jeff apologize over and over again causing John to physically kick him off TB5, he was finely able to see what Gordon left for him. Opening his bag he found it wrapped in the red silk scarf with a note attached to it. ‘Rambo’ had come to space! The note read:
‘Rambo’ FIRST DILDO IN SPACE
“Do think of me, I will be of you!”
Love G

The End