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Mark Stevens
Chapter Sixty-Eight
Bren entered the admin building and discovered the Founder's office door opened. "Hey, Chad," he greeted.
Chad stood up and walked around his desk. Like Bren, the Founder was also wearing a Community robe. He gave Bren a hug. "Thanks for coming," Chad said breaking away.
"Why the robes?"
"Have a seat, Bren. We need to talk." Chad sat down next to the teacher.
"Is something wrong?"
Chad placed a hand on Bren's knee and shook his head. "Nothing is wrong. Bren, your brother is down in the conference room."
Bren was surprised. "Chance is here? Is he alright?"
"I believe he is."
Bren felt his thought process shut down, and for a moment he lost all sense of focus. The world could have come to an end, and he wouldn't have been aware of it.
"Bren? Bren, look at me."
Hearing his name brought Bren out of his stupor. He looked at the Founder and said, "Sorry."
Chad smiled. "Just go talk with your brother."
Bren looked at his robe. "Should I see Chance wearing this?"
"Chance and I have talked. He understands our way of life here." Chad stood up. "Just go talk to him."
Bren walked slowly down the hallway and stopped at the closed door. He took a deep breath and stepped inside the room. Chance was sitting down at the long conference table, and Bren saw that his brother was also wearing robe. What the hell is going on, he wondered? "Hello, Chance."
A look appeared on Chance's face that Bren couldn't read. He walked around the table and took a seat next to his brother. "Is everything okay, Chance?"
"I have something to tell you, Bren. I owe you an apology. I've treated you badly for several years."
"I don't understand. You've always been there for – "
"Please, Bren, let me talk." Chance smiled. "Remember when you came out to me?"
Bren gave a nod with his head.
"I said some things that I shouldn't have. Quite a few things," Chance added. "You see, it was around that time that I was having questions of my own. While I was going to college, I experienced some things that created huge doubts for me."
"What things?" Bren asked when his brother paused.
There was a water bottle on the table in front of Chance. He took a drink from it and sat the bottle back down. "My roommate was gay. He kept telling me that if I ever needed a blow job, he would be happy to help me out. I refused him, but every day he made the same offer. I told him that I wasn't gay. He told me that straight guys liked having their dick sucked.
"I thought if I found a girl to date, Bob, my roommate, would leave me alone. A girl sat next to me in my math class, and I asked her out. We went on a date a few times but nothing ever came of it."
"I didn't remember you dating anyone while you were in college."
"I ended up letting Bob blow me."
Bren's eyes grew wide. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. He closed his mouth and stared at Chance.
"I'll cut to the chase, Bren. I was dealing with my own shit, and that's the reason I reacted the way that I did when you told me you were gay. I am so sorry. I know that I hurt you."
Bren leaned over and pulled his brother close. "I love you Chance. I always have."
"Even after me being an asshole?"
Bren smiled. "Even then."
"I'm gay, Bren. I fought it for years, especially after I knew about you. I thought I owed it to Mom and Dad. What would they think if both their sons turned out to be gay?"
Bren placed a hand on top of his brother's and said, "I know exactly what they would say. Chance, they wanted for me to be happy. I was their son, and they would always love me. They would feel the same way about you."
Chance was quiet for a moment. Then, "I believe you are right."
Bren pulled his hand back. "Now, why don't you tell me why you are here?"
Chance took another drink of water. "How would you feel about me coming here to live in the community?"
"Move here? Why would you want to do that?"
Chance smiled. "Because Chad has offered me a job. He wants me to manage the food service here, as well as out at his recently acquired campground."
Bren suddenly remembered Chad's announcement during their tour of the campground the day before. The Founder had been talking about Chance while hinting that a new employee might be coming to the Community.
"What about money? I know that Chad can't pay what you're making working for the State."
"It is less," Chance admitted. "However, like you, with no actual living expenses, it won't take as much for me to live."
"Has Chad explained the dressing code?"
"You mean the lack of it? Yes, he has told me everything. I know that these robes are only worn by residents during cold weather."
"We would see each other naked," Bren reminded.
"We're brothers, Bren. We grew up together. Is my being here going to cause you a problem?"
Bren shook his head. "If you're okay with it, then I will be, too."
A few minutes later they returned to Chad's office. The Founder was still wearing a robe as he rose to greet them. "You guys alright?"
"I'm getting there," Bren answered. "I must admit, Chance has surprised the hell out of me."
Chad shook his head and said, "I do apologize, Bren, for keeping this from you. I felt it was Chance's place to tell you, not me."
"I understand. So, you were referring to Chance when you mentioned the possibility of a new cafeteria manager."
"I was, but as of yesterday your brother hadn't given me his decision. He still hasn't, but I thought it was time make you aware of the possibility."
"I must admit, having my brother close by will make me really happy."
"I'm glad. Now, why don't you take Chance back to your apartment? I'm sure that Tom's wondering what the hell is going on. Chance, enjoy your visit. I need to discuss some things with you when you come back to retrieve your clothes."
Bren and Chance left the Founder's office and walked across the road to the dormitory. As they stepped inside, Bren asked, "Do you know if you'll be living here in the dorm?"
"I don't know. Chad just told me he would work something out before I move in."
Bren opened the door and stepped inside the apartment. Tom jumped off the sofa and said, "Hey, Chance. It's good to see you again."
Bren eyed the robe on his partner's body. "You weren't wearing that when I left."
Tom grinned. "I thought perhaps I should dress for our guest."
"Have a seat, Chance. Would you like a beer?" Getting a nod from his brother, Bren went to the refrigerator and returned with three bottles. His brother had taken a seat at one end of the sofa. Bren sat at the other end.
Bren told Tom his brother was moving into the Community. "He's going to be managing the food service, both here and out at the campground."
"That's awesome, Chance. I know that Bren is happy about your decision."
Bren took a drink from his bottle. "You aren't surprised?"
Tom shook his head. "Not entirely."
Bren looked at his brother. "Are you really comfortable being naked around everyone? Even the students?"
Chance sat his bottle down and stood up. He untied his robe and let it fall to the floor. "Does this answer your question?"
Tom slid out of his chair. He shrugged out of robe and grinned. "It fucking does. Chance, you're going to fit right in here."
Bren could hardly believe that his brother was standing naked in his apartment. It had been several years since he had seen Chance undressed. He let his eyes take everything in now, and he suddenly remembered how much the two of them had in common. A thick mat of black curls covered Chance's chest, and a wide treasure trail led down to his thick black pubes. Chance's dick was soft as it lay against his furry balls.
"Do I pass inspection?" Chance asked. He turned around and made a complete circle.
"God, yes," Tom answered. "Can I give you a hug, Chance? A true Community hug?"
Bren heard a bit of hesitancy in his brother's voice when he answered, "Sure."
Bren watched Tom pull his brother close. He had to admit that it was hot seeing the two of them together. Still, Chance was his brother. Was it supposed to be hot? He cast his eyes to the floor.
When Tom pulled back, Chance walked over to his brother. "It's alright, Bren. You can look at me. Would you like a hug? I know I would."
Bren was surprised at the awkward feeling he was experiencing. Not only was his brother standing naked in their apartment, but he wanted to give Bren a hug.
Tom grinned and said, "Go on and give Chance a hug."
Chance held out his arms. "I promise not to bite."
Bren took a deep breath and stepped forward. He felt his brother's arms go around his back. Chance pulled him close, and suddenly Bren felt his brother's hairy body against him for the first time ever. He felt Chance's dick twitch.
"Are you disappointed in me?" Chance asked quietly.
"I could never be disappointed in you. I love you, Chance. I've always loved you."
When they pulled apart, Bren's dick had remained soft. Chance, on the other hand, had definitely chubbed up.
"Sorry about this." Chance looked down at his crotch.
"No need to apologize, Chance," Tom spoke up. "One of the many things we've learned since living here is that a hard dick is simply your way of handing out a compliment. Your brother and I hand them out quite often."
Bren went to the kitchen and returned with more beer. An hour passed as Bren and his brother talked. Tom was mostly quiet as he drank his beer and listened to the two brothers talk. He realized that they had a lot of catching up to do.
When Bren realized the afternoon was almost gone, he suggested they return to the Founder's office. "I'm sure he's wondering what we've done with you. Come with us, Tom."
Bren opened the apartment door and asked, "Are we wearing robes or not?"
"I'm not," Tom answered.
Bren watched his brother retrieve his robe. Chance smiled. "I might as well get use to how things are." He draped the robe over his arm and joined Tom at the door.
Bren laughed. "Alright, three naked bodies heading for the Founder's office."
On the way to Chad's office, Chance said, "Bren, this is the last time I'm going to ask this. Are you okay with me coming to live here?"
Bren placed an arm over his brother's shoulders. "I'm okay with your decision. How about you? Are you certain this is what you want to do? Life in the Community is very different from what you are used to."
"I realize that." Chance smiled at his brother. "I'm just ready to be honest with you. With myself, too."
They entered the Admin building and walked into Chad's office. The Founder was sitting behind his desk.
"Hey, guys," Chad greeted.
"We're returning our soon to be newest resident," Tom declared.
Chad smiled and looked at Chance. "I take it you've made a decision."
Chance nodded. "I have. I'll give my two weeks' notice tomorrow. They may or may not require me to work it out. With the State department I've seen it go both ways."
Chad looked at Bren and asked, "Are you okay with your brother moving here?"
"I am. I feel that the Community will be good for my him."
"And I think Chance will be good for it." Tom grinned. "Especially good for the cafeteria."
Chad was still wearing a robe. He took it off and dropped it on one of the chairs. "Awesome. Chance, you might as well get used to naked hugs." The Founder held out his arms and said, "Give me a hug, and then you can go next door and get dressed."
Chance didn't appear to be uncomfortable in the least as he hugged Chad. Bren couldn't help but admire his brother's body. It was like looking into a mirror. Chance was just as hairy as Bren, even in the same places.
Tom was the next one to give Chance a hug. He pulled Chance close and said, "You might as well get used to me, Chance. My hugs are special." Tom rubbed his crotch into Chance's furry black pubes. He felt the new resident's dick twitch between them. When he pulled back, Tom said, "Thanks for the compliment, Chance."
When Bren hugged his brother, he could feel Chance's dick getting hard. Holding his brother close, he turned head and said, "Shame on you, Tom Varney. You're setting a bad example for Chance."
Tom grinned. "Guilty."
When Chance had disappeared in the next room, Chad asked, "Bren, are you really okay with all of this?"
"I am. I still can't believe Chance wants to move here. I am happy that he's going to be living near me."
"The fact that you're going to continually see him naked isn't going to bother you?"
"No, Chad. The main thing is I want Chance to be happy. He's convinced me that working and living here in the Community will make that happen."
Chance returned fully dressed to Chad's office. "I'm back. Was my brother talking about me?"
Chad said, "Your brother just wants you to be happy, Chance."
Chance gave his brother another hug. "I'm happy, Bren. At least I will be once I'm living here."
"And that makes me happy," Bren said.
Bren and Tom left Chance in the Founder's office and returned to their apartment. Chance was going to sign Chad's paperwork and return to his home.
As they entered the dorm, Bren said, "I wonder where Chance is going to live? There are no empty rooms or apartments that I know of."
They walked inside their apartment. Tom closed the door behind them and said, "Two of the cottages are empty. Chad might put Chance in one of those. That would still give him one for a guest."
"I don't think that would be a good idea. Other staff members might not like that. I wouldn't want Chance to start out by making an enemy."
"Chance is fucking hot. Hell, he can move in and share our bed." Tom pulled Bren to him. "Wouldn't you like sleeping with your brother between us?"
"I think my brother turns you on." Bren kissed Tom.
"I'm not going to deny he gets to me. I will say, however, that you get to me more."
"Good save, Tom Varney." Bren laughed and looked at the clock on the wall in the kitchen. "We have two choices. We can go eat at the cafeteria, or we can stay here, have sex and eat a sandwich afterward. Your choice."
Tom grinned. "Sex it is!" He pulled Bren into the bedroom and said, "I want to fuck you in the shower."
They went into the bathroom, and Bren turned the water on. Once he had the temperature to their liking, they stepped under the spray. Bren turned and pulled Tom to him. They kissed and felt their cocks getting hard.
Bren pulled back and reached for the bar of soap. He told Tom to turn around. "I'm going to wash your back."
Once Tom's furry back was facing him, Bren took the soap and began making sudsy swirls across his lover's shoulders. Bren made little soapy peaks in the matted hair on Tom's back. Taking his time, Bren slowly soaped his way down until he came to his partner's furry ass cheeks. He lathered each one up and then ran a soapy finger along his lover's hairy ass crack. His fingers brushed against Tom's hole.
Tom groaned. "Fuck."
Bren pushed a finger inside Tom's sudsy asshole. "That's going to be your job. Turn around."
Tom did, and Bren began working soap in the man's thick tangle of chest hair. He concentrated on each nipple and had them both standing erect by the time he continued his journey downward. Inch by inch he went down, and by the time he reached Tom's furry crotch, pre cum was dripping out the tip of the man's dick. The water was washing it down the drain. Bren massaged Tom's wet pubes, leaving the curls covered in white suds. He gently washed his lover's heavy ball sac. Tom's balls rested heavily in Bren's hand.
"Now, for the prize," Bren said and wrapped a soapy fist around Tom's cock.
Tom moaned. "Get my dick ready to fuck you."
Bren covered his lover's cock, making sure that soap covered every inch of it from the tip to its hairy base.
"Get up," Tom said. "I'm ready to fuck you. If you keep going, I'm not going to make it inside you."
Bren handed him a bottle. "Use this for lube," he said.
Tom looked at the bottle. "Conditioner?"
Bren made a fist around Tom's cock. "I'm going to need something if you plan on putting this thing up my ass."
"It's definitely going in you." Tom stepped back and squeezed some conditioner into the palm of his hand. "Lean against the wall."
Bren adjusted the showerhead so that it sprayed to one side of the stall and leaned into the wall. He spread his legs and felt Tom's fingers against his entrance. When he felt a digit push inside him, Bren relaxed.
"Are you ready to be fucked?" Tom slid his cock along Bren's wet furry crack.
"God, yes! Give your cock, Babe!"
Bren felt the ring around his entrance stretch as it allowed Tom's cockhead to enter. He took a deep breath and slowly let it out. His body relaxed, and Tom slid the rest of the way inside him. Bren felt every inch of his lover's hard cock stretching the walls of his ass.
Tom moaned. "Damn, I do love fucking your ass."
Bren used his hands to brace his body against the shower wall. Tom moved his dick slowly back and forth as he began fucking. Bren felt the wall become slick as his hard cock leaked pre cum against the tiled surface. Tom put his hands on Bren's shoulders and fucked him hard. His thrusts caused Bren's dick to slide against the wall. He managed to balance his body with one hand and used the other one to jack his dick. That harder Tom shoved in, the faster Bren stroked.
"Close," Tom soon warned.
"Me, too."
"Fuck!" Tom's cock shuddered and fired its first rope of cum up Bren's ass.
Bren's balls tingled, and his dick began erupting his creamy load. Cum hit the wall and splattered in his pubes. He felt Tom's spunk filling his ass, and in a matter of seconds both sets of balls were empty.
Tom leaned against his lover's body. "That was fucking hot," he moaned.
"It was. Judging by the amount of cum I feel in my ass, seeing my brother naked today must have really excited you."
"I admit that I like looking at Chance's body. Who wouldn't? He's a sexy fucker." Tom's dick was still planted in Bren's cum-filled hole. He leaned closer and said, "I would have fucked you tonight even if I hadn't seen your brother's naked today."
Tom's cock slipped out and brought some of his cum with it.
Bren turned around. "I see how you are. You fuck and leave." He pulled his lover close and kissed him.
"We could take this to the bed," Tom suggested. "I'm not going anywhere."
"Can I have a sandwich first? For some reason my energy feels drained."
"You promise to fuck me later?"
"Definitely."