Not Again!
by David Heulfryn

 

The alarm blared and woke up the brothers. Finn was still spooning Max and squirmed to turn off the alarm. Something felt odd, sticky. Max was groaning as he woke.

Finn felt his hard cock. It was clammy and felt like it was covered with glue.

Max reached behind him to feel his arse. He felt Finn’s half-dried cum glueing his buttocks together.

“Min!” Max moaned. “You’ve done it again. It’s all over the covers this time.”

“Sorry, Max.” Finn was upset that it happened again. “I’m going to take a shower.”

“Okay,” Max said as he got out of bed and started stripping it.

Lily came in quietly and surprised Max. “Max.” She whispered, which made him jump.

“He’s done it again, Mum.”

“Does he do it every night?” She asked.

“I think there was just one night he hasn’t.”

“Max. I know you’ve always been careful with….” Lily nodded to Max’s soft cock. “Did you ever have this many wet dreams?”

“No, Mum. Is it normal?” Max asked, concerned.

“I’m not really sure. Let’s ask your Dad.” Max followed Lily as she went back into their bedroom. Owen was sitting on the end of the bed, having just gotten from under the duvet. His cock was hard. “Owen. Finn has done it again. That means he’s had wet dreams every night for ten days, except one night. Did you ever have that many wet dreams? Max says he hasn’t.”

“How many have you had, Max?” Owen asked as he gave his cock a stroke.

“Two. Both before we moved here.” Max told him.

“Never since you’ve been here?” Owen asked again.

“No, never. I think I’ve grown out of them. Surely Finn will outgrow them soon. He’s still only just fourteen. He’s only just started cumming properly. Before, it was watery. Now it’s the proper stuff.”

Lily noticed the cum on Max’s backside. “Turn around, let me see.” She looked at the partly dried cum on Max’s arse. She traced a finger down his crack and collected some cum. She sniffed it. “It smells and looks normal.”

“What did you expect, Love?” Owen chuckled.

“I don’t know. But I’m worried. What about your wet dreams, Owen. How many did you have as a teenager?” Lily asked. Max smiled and purposely stayed to wait for an answer.

“Truthfully, I only remember one or two. If I did it as much as Finn. I’m sure I’d have remembered.”

They heard the shower turn off. “You get in the shower, wash off that gunk from your backside,” Lily told Max.

Lily sat down next to Owen. “I’m worried. I know I don’t know much about what boys go through, but I’m sure this isn’t normal.” Owen was thinking. “It isn’t normal, Owen.”

“I think we should wait another week.”

“Another week of this!” Lily was exasperated, “He’s shown no sign of it stopping. And it’s got nothing to do with the extra washing he’s causing me. I’m seriously worried.”

“What do you want to do?” Owen asked.

“Take him to see a doctor.”

“Let’s talk to him first.” Owen stood up and called out, “Finn, can we talk to you for a minute.”

“Sure, Dad,” Finn called back and soon stood in their doorway. He was still naked, not yet dressed for school. “What’s up, Dad.”

“Your Mum and I are concerned,” Owen said.

“I’m fine. I thought you looked tense last night when I got back from the swim club. But nothing happened. It’s fine. I can walk back on my own quite safely.”

“It’s not that, Finn. It’s not really been a secret that you’ve been having quite a lot of nocturnal emissions recently.” Owen said, but Finn looked confused. “Wet dreams, Finn.”

Finn giggled, “Why didn’t you just say so.”

“Finn,” Lily interrupted, “You’re having too many. I don’t think it’s normal.”

“Who’s to say what’s normal, Mum. Just because Max doesn’t have them doesn’t mean they’re not normal.”

“Your Dad didn’t have as many as you, either.” Lily countered.

“Perhaps I’m just special.” Finn joked.

“Do you masturbate much, Finn? Your Dad says that masturbation should help.” Lily told him.

“I do sometimes. But I’ve not really felt like it since I had the jab and then that wankathon.”

“What about Max. Does he masturbate much?” Lily asked Finn.

“Sometimes, but he likes to save himself for when James comes. But I’ve not known him have a wet dream.”

“What do you mean? Save himself?” Lily questioned.

“Well… James… Max likes…” Finn couldn’t think what to say. He didn’t want to tell his mother that Max saved himself so he could cum down his boyfriend’s throat and even hoped to cum in his arse.

“We’re talking about Finn, Love.” Owen distracted Lily away from Max and back to Finn.

“Your Dad says we shouldn’t worry.”

“There’s nothing wrong with me, Mum.” Finn lifted his soft cock and showed her his testicles. “They look normal, no lumps. I just seem to cum in my sleep.”

“Okay, Finn. Finish getting ready for school. I’ll get your breakfast ready.”

“Thanks, Mum.” Finn left, showing his Mum and Dad his smooth white arse.

When Lily was alone, after the boys had left for school and Owen had gone to work, she mulled over what had been said this morning. She still wasn’t convinced that nothing was wrong with Finn.

She picked up the phone and called the GP surgery. The receptionist said she would ask Dr Wallace to call her back after his morning appointments.

When he called back, she explained the situation. He half agreed with Owen and suggested that Finn come to see him on Monday if it happened every night between now and then. He gave her an appointment and said to call on Monday and cancel if it stopped. Otherwise, he would see her, and Finn, on Monday. Doctor Wallace did his best to reassure Lily that there was nothing to worry about and that it would go away in time, and the appointment was merely a precaution.

 

Max was excited when he got home from school, he tried not to show it, but Lily knew. Owen would leave work early to take him to the Centaurs RFC to join and start training. He quickly changed out of his uniform, Lily fed him a sandwich, and he gulped down a glass of cola before running to his bedroom to get his stuff together. He emptied his rucksack of his schoolbooks and rummaged in his draws.

Max found his jockstrap and white rugby shorts. He wondered if he should wear his Centaurs Jock and decided to bring his other one in case no one else wore one. He didn’t know if they were given out to all players or just the first team and didn’t want to show off, not on his first day. Again, Max also stuffed in his Centaur’s rugby shirt and his school one in case they didn’t wear them in training.

He had a separate bag for his rugby boots. He pulled them out to check them. They were still caked in mud from before. Max took them downstairs and out the back door.

“What are you doing, Max?” Lily asked as he sat at the back door.

“I need to clean my boots. They’re dirty.” Max called back.

“Just make sure you don’t leave the mud by the back door, brush it onto the garden.”

“Will do, Mum.” Max smiled. He couldn’t wait to get to the rugby club.

Owen was home, and Lily met him by the front door. “He’s cleaning his boots.” She kissed him. “He seems so happy. I’ve not seen him this happy since we moved here.”

“I’m glad,” Owen said.

“Are you going to stay with him?”

“I don’t know. I’ll see what happens when we get there. He may not want me watching, or I could wait in the club room and have a pint.” Owen grinned.

“Don’t you dare! I don’t want you coming home pissed. I know what you’re like when you rugby types get together.”

 

Max and Owen arrived early to get the boring admin of joining the club out of the way. Owen joined too. The Coach was pleased Max had come back. He remembered him from a few months ago when he had a taster session.

“I hope you’ve been looking after that foot of yours.” Coach smiled at Max, who looked confused, “That right foot of yours is going to kick us into the regional under eighteen final.”

Max blushed. “I’ll do my best, Coach.”

Thursday was the under eighteens training and also the second team. The club room was a mix of young men and teenagers. The noise around them became louder as young lads started to arrive. Coach had told them to meet him in the club room before going through to get changed.

They all knew what this meant. They had a new member.

Coach brought them together, and they went quiet. “This is Max. Our newest member and best boot I’ve seen on a boy his age.” Coach raised his voice in celebration, “Let’s give him the Cockaigne Centaurs Welcome.”

The teens rushed to Max and grabbed him. They started pulling off his clothes.

“What’s going off?” Owen asked Coach.

“Initiation. We always see the new member’s member, and then everyone trains naked.”

Owen looked at Max, worried he might find what would happen uncomfortable. But Max was smiling and laughing, even when they pulled down his tight white briefs, and a loud cheer deafened the room.

The boys carried a naked Max out to the pitch, a boy at each limb. Outside they dropped him and started to strip themselves. All twenty teens were naked, and Coach yelled, “Boots on and two laps of the pitch.”

Owen was pleased Max looked okay. He’d never been to the clubhouse and not had a beer. He went to the bar and ordered a pint of bitter.

The floodlights lit the pitch so Owen could see the boys jogging around the pitch. He sat by a window and watched. The lights would reflect off the clubhouse windows so no one could see him. More importantly, Max couldn’t see him. Owen didn’t want to make him feel self-conscious.

As Max jogged, someone came beside him. “Hi, Max. I didn’t know you were into rugby.” Max looked over at the boy. He recognised him from his class.

“It’s Freddie, isn’t it?” Max asked.

“Yep. Sorry I’ve not spoken to you before, but you were with Neil, and he’s a nasty piece of shit.”

“Is that why everyone kept away from me?” Max wondered.

“Yes, he was told to be a student mentor last year, and the boy he was paired up with became one of his posse. We tried to make friends with him, but once Neil got his claws into him, he turned on all of us. We didn’t know if it would happen with you.”

“No chance. Neil is fucking bastard. I don’t ever want to see him again.”

Freddie clapped Max on his bare back. “Good for you.”

Max smiled, glad he’d made a new friend in class.

They chatted as they jogged around the pitch. Max told Freddie about Hannah and her crush on him. Freddie said she has a crush on every new boy.

“Cheers, Freddie. That makes me feel so special.” Max joked, and Freddie laughed.

Coach was fed up with the boys taking it easy. “Two more laps, boys. This time I don’t want to see anyone fucking walking. I want you to run as fast as you can, and if you aren’t half dead at the end of it, you’ll do two fucking more laps.

Owen heard the coach shouting and smiled. He watched Max and his new friend increase the pace and start to sprint. They couldn’t keep up the pace and slowed. Coach yelled again, and they increased their pace again.

Owen sipped his bitter and rang Lily to reassure her that Max was okay and he was going to stay. Her parting words were, “Don’t drink too much.”

 

Finn was in their bedroom when they got home. Max was buzzing and wanted to tell his brother about the rugby club, but Lily held him back. She wanted a word with him.

“Don’t say anything to Finn, Max. But I rang the doctor today. We have an appointment on Monday morning. He says that we must attend that appointment if his wet dreams continue. If he doesn’t have more than one wet dream between now and then, I can cancel.”

“Okay, Mum.” Max wondered why she was telling him.

“I need you to tell me when he has a wet dream,” Lily told him.

Max huffed, “Mum, it’s private.”

“I’m worried, Max. Don’t make it obvious that you’re checking on him, but tell me every time he has one. I know you sleep in the same bed more often than not, so you should know.”

Max frowned, remembering the times Finn had cum over his arse, or he had to grab some tissues and wrap them around his cock to prevent him from wetting the sheets. “Okay, Mum. I’ll give you a full report every morning, including how much, viscosity, colour and smell.” Max grinned.

“Don’t be silly, Max.” Lily smiled. “Just tell me. And don’t worry about him staining the sheets.”

“Okay, Mum. Can I go up now?” Max asked.

“Okay, good night, Max.” She knew she wouldn’t see him again this evening.

Max dashed up the stairs and burst into his bedroom. It made Finn jump, and he closed his book. “Thankfully, I’ve just finished that essay.” Finn stood, “I take it rugby training went well.” Finn noticed Max’s wide smile.

“Have you ever played rugby naked, Finn?” Max grinned.

“Nope.”

“Well, I did. It was fucking cold, so we had to stay active. They do it whenever they get a new member.” Max giggled. “And they all got a good look at my member. And I got a good look at theirs.” Max hugged Finn, “I’m so glad we came here.”

Max sat on his bed and got out his mobile phone. He started to text James. He made himself comfortable, leaning against the wall, his knees close to his chest.

Finn smiled, realising Max was lost in his text conversation with his boyfriend. He noticed Max kept squeezing his crotch through his grey sweatpants. Finn felt his cock harden. “I’m going to have a wank.” Finn announced.

“Good idea,” Max said absentmindedly without looking up from his phone.

“Do you mind if I do it here? I don’t like doing it in the bathroom..”

“Sure,” Max said as his fingers frantically typed on the screen.

Finn suspected Max was too engrossed with James to pay attention to him. He lay down on his bed and started to stroke his cock. It was the first time he felt like masturbating in weeks. He brought images of Adam, Coach Anderson and Eddie into his mind. He recalled when Eddie wanked in the shower and imagined Coach and Adam watching, slowly stroking their cocks. He started to grunt as he got closer. He felt his almost hairless balls. They felt tender. They felt like they needed some release. Finn groaned, and he heard Max laugh. He looked over at his brother, still fixated on his phone.

Finn squeezed his balls and felt his cock lurch. His hand went quicker, his breathing faltered, and his cock finally came. Finn let out a loud groan as his cock spewed cum. The first shot hit his chin, he looked at his spewing cock, and the second shot hit him in the face; it dribbled down into his mouth. Several more shots hit his chest before his cock calmed down and leaked, dribbling cum down his shaft, over his hand that grasped his hard cock, and pooling in his pubes. He released his cock and let it deflate and collapse into the cooling cum soaking his pubes. Finn played with the cum that covered his chest. He looked over at Max, who was still texting his boyfriend. He doubted that he knew his younger brother had just wanked and came while he was in the room.

“I’m going to take a shower.”

“Uh, huh,” Max muttered. “I’ll video call him while you’re in there.”

Finn left the bedroom, and Max waited for James to accept his video call.

When Finn showered and returned to their bedroom, Max had taken off his grey sweatpants and was still talking to James and simultaneously fondling the bulge in his tight white briefs.

“I’m going to bed, Max,” Finn said and got into his bed.

It felt strange to Finn be alone in bed. He snuggled under his duvet, but it wasn’t the same as feeling Max’s arms around him. He heard his brother say good night to James.

Finn turned over to look at Max. He watched him undress and could tell Max had an erection from the obscene lump in his sweatpants. “If you need to have a wank, I don’t mind.”

“No thanks. It’s Friday tomorrow, and I get to see James in the flesh the next day.”

“I bet you’re looking forward to playing with his flesh.” Finn giggles.

Max was now naked, and the brothers watched his cock sway. “I hope you get a chance to play with the flesh.”  Max gave his cock a quick stroke and left to brush his teeth.

When he returned, Finn noticed he still had an erection. Max turned off the light and made his way over to Finn’s bed. Finn turned over in anticipation for Max to slip under his duvet.

Finn felt Max settle and his hard cock poke his arse. Max held his cock and slipped it between Finn’s buttocks, who giggled, “That tickles.”

Max pushed his hips forward and cuddled his younger brother. “You feel nice and warm, Min.”

“Of course, I’m hot stuff.”

Max chuckled, “You’re so modest, Min.” He kissed Finn’s naked shoulder.

“I love you, Max. I appreciate everything you do for me.” Finn whispered.

“I love you too, Min. And I appreciate what you do for me too, and I’m so glad we moved here.”

The brothers cuddled together and slowly fell asleep.

 

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