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AN: Sorry I havn't updated in a while, but I'm sick so I will proably have another chapter up by the end of the day. Lucky you guys!
Ch.2
Straddling his twin, Cody sat up, raising an eyebrow, " Why are you saying stop? Don't you want me, you said yourself you wanted to fuck me."
Zack reached a hand rubbing along the Cody's forearm, the hair rising under his touch. " Cody, I don't want you to feel obligated to do the same for me"
Cody pushed , " Obligated?" Standing up. Turning, walking away from Zack.
Zack, shot up grabbing at his brother's wrist." Cody, hang on-"
"No I don't want you to feel obligated ." Cody jerk out of his brother's hold.
Zack pulled at his hair, turning away from his Cody, groaning in frustration, " Ugh! How can you be such a bitch after getting a hand job?"
Cody twisted around to face his brother, opening his mouth to argue, but cut off by his mother.
"Hand job?" Carey stood the door way, eyebrows raised and jaw dropped.
The boys stared their mother with a similar expression, with oh shit plastered all over their faces.
" Uhh-" Cody started to form sounds, but had no words to say, no thought to express.
Carey just sighed glanced at Zack, " Zack, go to your room?"
" Bu-"
" GO!" Carey cocked her head to the side, challenging her son.
Zack looked at his brother, with wide eyes, and apology on his lips, but he couldn't say it. Zack turned away and walked to his shared room with his mom and Cody watching him.
With the sound of the door closing Cody turned to his mother.
" You had a girl over?"
Cody flinched at the word girl, but it was normal, it was a lie, so he jumped at it.
"Yes." Cody tried to hide the relief in his voice.
Carey sighed, stepping further into the room, signing, " Ah Cody...?"
"What Mom? I'm 15 it is normal for me to have a sexual relationship!" Why was he challenging her?
Carey didn't know what to say. But she was not going to let her son get the better of her. " Don't get fresh with me, young man! 15 is still way too young to be having sex-"
" Who said anything about sex? It was a hand job- it's basically masturbation." Cody was babbling.
"... Are you being safe?"
" Mom it was a hand job! No bodily fluids were exchanged."
" Promise me you will be safe."
" Mom.. hhh, yea sure I'll be safe."
" Good." Carey took a step towards her son with a pout. " My baby boy growing up... Are you serious with her?"
Cody sighed knowing there was no why he could getting out of this awkward third degree. " Yea it's serious." Whats more serious then a blood bond?
" Is she the first, girl you been with? Will I get to meet her?"
The words she, girl, her. They made Cody's skin crawl. Before he even realized what he was doing, Cody was telling the truth. " Mom... it wasn't a girl. It was a boy. I'm- I'm gay." Cody could feel his face burn. His skin tighten, regretting the words as they left.
Carey just looked at Cody as she did when she first walked into the room, " Gay?"
"Gay"
"Gay?"
" Gay."
Carey slapped a hand down the counter, causing Cody to flinch. " Okay."
" Okay?"
" Sweetie we are not doing that again."
Cody's eyebrows quilted together, " That's it, 'Okay?'"
" Well what else I'm supposed to say, I just discovered that my youngest baby is a sexually active homosexual."
" But you're not upset?"
Carey took another step closer, " Of course not, Honey. You're my baby... my sexual active baby. Oh god I got to go before I cry" Carey lent down and kissed her smiling boy on the head.
" Why did you come up here anyway, I thought you had late night show?"
" I just came up to change my dress? In to the blue halter... which shoes do you think I should-"
" Mom just cause I'm gay doesn't mean I anymore interested in your wardrobe." Cody cut her off. Carey smiled at her boy, " Alright, I'll be getting out of your hair... and when I get back I don't what to find strange boys sneaking out the windows."
" That would work if we weren't 23 floors up." Cody grinned as his mother went off to change.
Carey was OK with it, it didn't seem real... the only thing left is to get her to accept incest...
" Bye sweetie!"
Carey closed the door, leaving a daydreaming Cody.
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Zack was freaking out! It was so quiet on the other side of the door. That can't be good! Can it?
When Cody opened the door, Zack threw himself across the room, grabbing his brother by the shoulders, "What the hell happened?"
Cody wrapped his arms around Zack's hip, confronting, holding him like a lover, " Calm down, every things fine. Mom was pretty cool ~~of course she has no idea it was you who gave the hand job."
" When what the hell did you tell her?" Zack ran his hands down his brother's arms, slipping them to the small of his back.
" Nothing really. She came up with the concussion on her own. She thought I had a girl over, she kept asking question about safe sex and all seriousness of the relationship... Zack, I told her I was gay."
"Gay?"
"Gay."
"Ga-"
" Yes!"
" Why?"
" Because I am gay."
Zack just nodded and a smile pulled at corner of his mouth, " Does this mean I can rip on you about being gay in front of mom? Cause that's what a true brother would do."
" You could, but not if you still want me to kiss you." Cody pulled his brother closer, tugging him in by the pelvic. Zack smiled wider and leaning in, attempting to kiss, but only to have Cody jerk out of the way. " I don't you to feel obligated -" Cody began the bitching, yet still holding onto Zack. Holding him like a lover, while bickering like brothers.
Zack squeezed his brother's hips, pressing his point " Listen Cody you were freaking out about .. well sex, and I wanted to show you that it's OK to want it. To indulge in it. And I didn't want you to think just cause I got you off, that you needed me to get off. "
Cody cocked his head, " I don't think that, I was trying to 'indulge in it' more- actives, but you prevented that. It's your fault."
" Hey if I didn't say no, Mom would have walked in to see your hand wrapped my cock." Zack shuttered at the mental image.
" OK point taken... but mom's gone for the rest of the night... Do you wanna...?" Cody wiggled his eyebrows.
" Your bed or mine?"