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A Christmas Coincidence - 6. Chapter 6

Brett and Vincent make love for the first time, and get another surprise at dinner.

Brett and Vincent were touched by the loving actions of their brother and sister, and neither one tried to keep up with the tears trailing down their cheeks as they took turns bear-hugging and kissing the younger pair.

The hug from his future brother-in-law was so strong and emotionally fueled that Trevor gasped. "Vince, Bro! I do need to breathe at some point," he choked out.

Brett and Julie leaned on each other, laughing when Vincent put Trevor down, then sheepishly smiled as he lightly brushed the redhead's shoulder and ruffled his hair.

After the siblings left and they were alone, Brett and Vincent sat on the sofa, gazing at the Christmas Tree, their heads touching, holding hands, and reveling in the companionship.

Brett turned his head, kissed his boyfriend's cheek, and said, "I can't believe how things turned out this holiday."

"Me either. I'm still surprised but happy that your brother and my sister are getting married."
Vincent looked around the room at the pictures on the wall and focused on one of a group of teens at a dojo. "I didn't know you did martial arts," he said as he got up to get a closer look.

"Yeah, I made it to black belt." Brett looked at the photo. "I remember this. It was taken after I won the tournament for my age group."

"Was that your first win?"

"Nope!" Brett chuckled and said, "I remember once at practice, two boys a few years younger than me, one was blonde, the other brunette, were sparring. At one point during the match, the blonde caught the brunette's ankle while he executed a kick. Before letting go, he quickly tickled his opponent's bare sole, causing the other kid to laugh like crazy as he crumbled to the floor. The dark-haired kid won and wasn't upset about being tickled." He pointed to a boy in the photo of all the boys in the dojo. "There, that's the one who got tickled."

Vincent threw his head back and laughed, then he calmed down and said, "Babe, that's me. Randy Bellmont tickled my foot because I tickled his sides and armpits a day or two earlier when we wrestled against each other at practice."

"Not another coincidence," Brett exclaimed as he laughed and laid his head on his boyfriend's shoulder. "I remember hearing your laughter and thinking how cute you were." He smirked as he quickly wiggled his index finger in the center of the brunette's ribs. His eyes sparkled when Vincent squeaked and giggled as his body jumped and jerked to the right.

"Sweet!"

Vincent composed himself and fixed the playful redhead in his stare.

"Sweet, huh?"

Brett was giggling and started backing up. Vincent grinned as his arms wrapped around his chest, and he was backward against his man's firm chest. He struggled and squirmed, trying to escape, but the hold was too strong, and his socks slid along the laminate flooring.

Vincent's lips barely touched his mate's ear when he breathily whispered, "Just where do you think you're going, my sexy and helpless red-haired teddy bear?" He chuckled when Brett's body quivered, and he began to lightly pant as they sported matching bulges in their jeans.

For a few seconds, nothing happened, then suddenly, the trapped male felt the late afternoon scruff sprouting from his boyfriend's chin lightly graze horizontally across the back of his ultra-sensitive neck. His upper body bucked in the restrictive arms keeping him in place, and airy puppy whimpers mixed with shrill squeals and boyish giggles flowed freely past his trembling lips. The sound and physical reaction increased the second Brett felt the tip of Vincent's tongue slide along the edge of his ear, followed by teeth gently gnawing and nibbling the cartilage before traveling down to the soft, warm flesh of his neck.

"Those adorable sounds are making me horny."

"Lover, you're getting me hotter and more worked up than I've ever been."

"Brett, would you like to take our relationship to the next physical level?"

"God, yes! I want you to take me upstairs and make love to me."

Nothing else was said as Vincent bent his knees and scooped up his mate. His heart's energetic beat matched Brett's when the men shared a loving, passion-filled kiss before he rushed them both up the stairs to the bedroom. Each man massaged, kissed, licked, nibbled on, and stimulated the freshly bared spots as he undressed his mate. They laid on the bed, kissing and caressing their bodies as their cocks humped each other. Vincent's eyes glazed over as he sucked his man's rock-hard manhood, then used the thick saliva as lube and carefully stretched the tight, sweaty hole with his fingers. He waited for the signal before slowly working the purple, leaking head of his dick into the cavernous ass. Brett's body was on fire, his back slightly arched, and he licked his lips while wrapping his arms and legs around the slender waist above him. The couple looked into each other's souls, savoring their deepening spiritual and physical connection. The scent of sweat and sex filled the room as the men moved in rhythm to the clapping sound their bodies made as skin slapped against skin. A minute or two after informing each other they were close to cumming, Vincent's hot semen coated the walls of his mate's hole, followed shortly by Brett's cum splattering against the brunette's sticky, sweaty stomach.

"Brett, that was the first time I've felt such a deep connection with someone while making love."

"No one compares to how you made me feel, Vincent. You're the best at making love."

The guys went to the bathroom, quickly cleaned off with warm, wet washcloths, and returned to the bed.

"I love you, Vince. I can't thank you enough for making our first time meaningful and so special," Brett said with tears dripping down his cheeks.

"Babe, I'm grateful and honored you blessed me with this magical and unequaled experience. I love you more than I did even a few minutes ago."

Vincent licked his boyfriend's tears and smiled when his tears were licked in return. They kissed, closed their eyes, and held each other as they slipped into a gentle and peaceful rest.

A few hours later, Trevor and Julie entered the house.

"Wonder if the bros are up yet?"

"Why don't you check on them, Babe? Here, bring Vinnie his clothes. If they get going now, they'll have enough time to shower and dress for dinner."

Trevor paused outside the bedroom and placed his ear to the door before knocking. He opened it and smiled at the sight of his brother, curled up in Vincent's arms and looking the happiest he'd seen him in a long time. Walking inside, he placed the garments on the dresser top, then touched the men's ankles. "Wakey, wakey, big bros." After a second of no movement, the redhead softly giggled as he lightly tickled the bare soles.

Instantly, two bodies started to squirm as twenty toes wiggled, four soles wrinkled and unwrinkled, and the room came alive with their squeals and giggling.

"We're up," Vincent said.

The couple sat up and stretched. They smiled at their giggling brother, pulled the younger man onto the bed, held him down, and took turns repeatedly kissing his cheek. Their happy captive giggled as he squirmed and kicked his legs in the air.

"We love you, baby bro," Brett said as he and Vincent released their sibling.

"Love you two more, ya goofs." Trevor smirked and said, "Time to get your rank asses out of bed and showered so that you don't offend the good people of Newport."

"Get 'em," Vincent hollered.

Trevor squeaked and tried to roll off the bed but wasn't fast enough. "Oh, fuck," he sputtered as his brothers pinned his arms and legs to the mattress. "No... Don't take my socks," he hollered a moment before the mentioned articles of clothing were removed from his feet. A second or two later, his body bucked and pulled to break free, followed by shrieking laughter bursting from him because Vincent's fingernails lightly stroked up and down the center of his creamy curved arches and across the balls of his feet while Brett's fingers invaded his exposed armpits, then explored his rib cage and finally his brother's index finger drilled into his belly button. "Okay, I give... Uncle," he cried out after close to five minutes of ticklish attention.

Brett and Vincent smiled as they kissed and hugged the younger man.

Trevor giggled as he returned the affection, then said, "You two are gonna face the atomic ticklish retribution of the fearsome Trevor."

"I'm sure we will, oh fearsome one," Vincent said, chuckling.

The giggly trio shared another hug and kiss and then got off the bed.

Brett grinned as he lightly smacked his brother's ass, saying, "Now, get lost so your big bros can get showered and dressed."

Trevor smirked. Then, in a boyish, whiny voice, said, "But, Brett, I wanna stay and see your big boy parts so that I know what I'll look like when I'm a big boy." He laughed and dodged the pillows his brothers hurled at him.

"Get outta here," Vincent said, shaking his head and laughing.

"Love you both, see ya downstairs," Trevor said as he closed the door.

"I love our kid siblings," Vincent said.

Brett nodded in agreement while laughing as he led his boyfriend into the bathroom.

Later that evening at dinner, between the appetizers and main course, the venue's host walked up on stage and got everyone's attention.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, we have a special treat for your listening enjoyment. Dining with us at The Velvet Lounge is the winner of the two-thousand-and-nine and twenty-ten Newport Christmas Pageant's vocal contest. We've been told that he will perform the songs he chose for the competitions, and his brother, who took second place both years, will accompany him on the second selection."

Brett glared at Julie and Trevor, who grinned and shrugged.

"Get up there, Babe. Your audience and everyone's hunger for the main courses await," Vincent said as he and the younger couple chuckled while physically coaxing their eldest up to the stage.

Brett climbed the steps up to the stage. He cleared his throat as he nervously shifted his weight from right to left and stood before the microphone. He looked at the hundred or so faces gazing back at him and said, "I haven't sung for real in about ten years, so if I hit any wrong notes, please, don't throw anything that stains because this is my favorite sports coat." He chuckled, and the audience laughed.

The redhead took a couple of deep breaths, then Brett nodded to the live band, and they started playing Kathy Mattea's version of "There's a New Kid In Town." The reflection and emotion he put into the words brought tears to the eyes of the diners, staff, and his family. At the song's end, the restaurant exploded with clapping and whistles as people got to their feet. After a slight bow, Trevor joined his brother on stage, and the two launched into an unrehearsed duet of "When A Child Is Born." This time, when the song finished, the room was as silent as a century-old tomb until Vincent got to his feet, and his lone clapping started the following thunderous applause and cheers for the siblings. The singers dried each other's tears and hugged before bowing and thanking the band.

"I can't express how blown away I am," Julie said as she and Vincent hugged their mates, then switched to hug their brothers.

"You two are…"

Brett placed his hand on his boyfriend's shoulder and said, "Sorry to interrupt you, Babe, but our siblings have some explaining to do."

Vincent looked confused and asked, "What are you talking about, Brett?"

Trevor and Julie squirmed and nervously giggled under their brothers' piercing stares.

"I didn't win with those songs, and you know it, Trev. I sang Emmylou Harris' "Light Of The Stable" and "Ave Maria."

"So, why change the songs?"

"Vince, unless I miss my guess, the first of the future children my brother spoke of earlier today is already in its forming stage."

"I'm lost."

"Vince. Trev and I are pregnant."

The table erupted with cheers and shouts of joy as Brett's and Vincent's bear hugs lifted their siblings off the floor, and they spun them in a circle before releasing the giggling couple.

Trevor said, "Since you two were the last to know about our engagement, we wanted you guys to be first to know about the arrival of your nephew or niece."

I had an amazing time working on this chapter.
 
Hope everyone enjoys reading this.
 
To @chris191070 @akascrubber @Summerabbacat @Paladin @Greg @VBlew and anyone else who gets excited while reading and has to readjust themselves, the author claims no responsibility but will enjoy any ticklish situation he finds himself in as a result of his creation. :gikkle:
 
Thanks for reading, reacting, and commenting
 
Love y'all
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OMG Brett and Vincent have been dating for 1 month and they are only now making love. Such virtue, such restraint, such aching balls. No wonder their first time was so 🔥🔥🔥. Tina Charles, who was the singer of this song, although it is not she who appears in the video, describes it best.

And now Brett and Vincent are to be uncles and Ben a cousin. The selection of When A Child Is Born most appropriate, and although I am not fond of children, I have to acknowledge the beauty of the message of this song, particularly when sung by the great Johnny Mathis, a very handsome member of the LGBTQI community and a consummate singer. The video clip might be a little too syrupy for some, but I think it encapsulates the "message" of this story to perfection @Ticklishboy30, and it doesn't hurt that Johnny is "smoking hot" in the video clip.

 

 

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13 hours ago, Summerabbacat said:

OMG Brett and Vincent have been dating for 1 month and they are only now making love. Such virtue, such restraint, such aching balls. No wonder their first time was so 🔥🔥🔥. Tina Charles, who was the singer of this song, although it is not she who appears in the video, describes it best.

And now Brett and Vincent are to be uncles and Ben a cousin. The selection of When A Child Is Born most appropriate, and although I am not fond of children, I have to acknowledge the beauty of the message of this song, particularly when sung by the great Johnny Mathis, a very handsome member of the LGBTQI community and a consummate singer. The video clip might be a little too syrupy for some, but I think it encapsulates the "message" of this story to perfection @Ticklishboy30, and it doesn't hurt that Johnny is "smoking hot" in the video clip.

 

 

@Summerabbacat Ben is gonna be an awesome big brother. 

Brett and Vincent were waiting until they felt the time was right and that their relationship was solid enough to completely give themselves to each other. :hug:

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17 hours ago, Paladin said:

A chapter with plenty of surprises, tickles and love making. What more could we ask for. :hug::kiss::heart:

@Paladin We could ask for Bob Hope, Betty White and Dick Clark to come back from the dead and host a New Year's Eve special together, with performances by Tina Turner, The Carpenters, Dolly, Cher, John Denver, Aretha Franklin, Michael Jackson, Donna Summer, Judy Garland, Celine, Barbra, and Carol Channing. :gikkle:

Seriously, could you imagine the ratings? It'd be the most amazingly epic special ever. 

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11 hours ago, Ticklishboy30 said:

@Paladin We could ask for Bob Hope, Betty White and Dick Clark to come back from the dead and host a New Year's Eve special together, with performances by Tina Turner, The Carpenters, Dolly, Cher, John Denver, Aretha Franklin, Michael Jackson, Donna Summer, Judy Garland, Celine, Barbra, and Carol Channing. :gikkle:

Seriously, could you imagine the ratings? It'd be the most amazingly epic special ever. 

Imagine the diva "dummy spits" (LOL). It would be like watching one of those dreadful Real Housewives Of ........ shows.

You would never get Aretha to Cher the stage with any of her contemporaries. She never had anything nice to say about them and was a legendary diva, amongst other things.

Cher and Tina could recreate their version of Shirley & Company's Shame Shame Shame which they performed on Cher's variety show on 27/04/75. 

The epitome of fabulousness, Carol Channing, could sing Hello Dolly to herald Dolly's arrival on stage with Donna to sing Starting Over Again, with all three surrounded by dozens of drag queens.

Donna could then segue into No More Tears (Enough Is Enough) with Barbra who could then segue into Tell Him with Celine.

Judy Garland could perform with Rufus Wainwright (in drag) and do anything from Judy: Live At Carnegie Hall.

 

 

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6 hours ago, Summerabbacat said:

Imagine the diva "dummy spits" (LOL). It would be like watching one of those dreadful Real Housewives Of ........ shows.

You would never get Aretha to Cher the stage with any of her contemporaries. She never had anything nice to say about them and was a legendary diva, amongst other things.

Cher and Tina could recreate their version of Shirley & Company's Shame Shame Shame which they performed on Cher's variety show on 27/04/75. 

The epitome of fabulousness, Carol Channing, could sing Hello Dolly to herald Dolly's arrival on stage with Donna to sing Starting Over Again, with all three surrounded by dozens of drag queens.

Donna could then segue into No More Tears (Enough Is Enough) with Barbra who could then segue into Tell Him with Celine.

Judy Garland could perform with Rufus Wainwright (in drag) and do anything from Judy: Live At Carnegie Hall.

 

 

@Summerabbacat You missed one. Cher and Dolly can close the show with the gospel medley they did on The Cher Show. :gikkle:

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26 minutes ago, Ticklishboy30 said:

@Summerabbacat You missed one. Cher and Dolly can close the show with the gospel medley they did on The Cher Show. :gikkle:

I just tried to find a video for it on the 'net but could not. I am not familiar with it as the Cher show was not on TV in Australia as far as I know, or if it was we did not have it on TV in rural Australia.

There is another duet from Cher's show which I love even more than the one with Tina. It is a duet between Cher and Labelle with Miss Patti almost becoming airborne from the outfit she is wearing and her powerhouse vocals. Cher looks to be really enjoying herself and holds her own with Nona and Sarah, but not quite with Miss Patti. Cher wears an amazing headpiece and her outfit is stunning. The song is wonderful too.

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