Christmas in family

CHRISTMAS IN FAMILY

Chapter 1

Original title: Noël en famille

Author: Corentin

Date: September 2006

Translation: bebemanu ([email protected])

Date: December 2006

Public: All public

Summary: After the twins, the triplets... A small fiction on a young man who will have to diaper his well agitated cousins. It should be noted that the dialogue is very strongly inspired, (in the style), of the conversations that my cousins have, (who are some 15 years old twins, but who Teen Babies aren’t). The story is situated on a family celebration, as a lot of you certainly had lived some...

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It was the day before of Christmas. All the family was joined together in grandpa and granny’s house, and that represented a lot of people! Not less than 8 children in this family, without counting the little children. This entire small world was ready to sit round the table, except young people which had dined earlier. The little children didn’t have all the same age. The 2 first now are round 20, whereas Thomas, him, will soon be 17. And just after, the triplets, Mickael, Antoine and Lucas, 10 years old and which left table. Lastly, 4 cousins and cousins had come to increase the family these 3 last years. Already deadened, they slept in a room more has the end of the house, in order to avoid the noises of their parents and uncles who started to have the easy laughter. It should be said that the wines were not bad either... The triplets were obliged to wait Christmas morning to open their gifts. They decided to go in the guest room, or they were to sleep, to go to play video games. They stopped in front of Thomas to ask him to come to play with them.

-Please, come! Known as Mickael

-But I didn’t eat anything yet... Thomas answered.

-Oh, la, la! Its ok, in any case you will not eat before at least 1 a.m.!

-And moreover. Antoine added. We brought back "Goldeneye" with 4 joysticks! So come, we will laugh.

-You are really heavy! Ok… Go up, I arrive...

-Ok! They answered in chorus.

Thomas saw the 3 boys climbing the staircases quickly... Ah la, la! These triplets! It should be said that he has a good relationship with the 3 boys, and that this bond was reciprocal. The 3 boys considering Thomas, who has no sister, nor brother, like an uncle or a big brother... Thomas was one of only one who was able to differentiating them... They were however similar in all points, because of their gemellity. Russet-red hair and eyes like balls of a beautiful chestnut color, an angelica face hiding a mischievous temperament. The 3 boys very accessory and were recognized like the troubadours of the family. The latter was very proud to have triplets, more especially that it didn’t had twins or other in the family and it seems to be since 150 years...! Thomas quickly swallowed a bread end to hold to the entry... He was however 11:00pm, and much people were still drinking champagne. The young man climbed the staircase of the house of his grand parents which, of share its size, was able to accommodate almost all the family to sleep. He crossed the long corridor and turned in the room where the triplets were. Antoine, who was maybe the most mature of the 3 boys, connected the console, whereas his two brothers fought for the choice of the joysticks...

-Lucas you make me shit! Last time, you took the grey one. You could let it to me!

-You’re joking! It would be necessary that I take the blue one; you know that she doesn’t work well! I leave it to you! Me, I take the grey one...

-And me the red one! Antoine Added.

-And why is it always me who has to take the oldest one? Mickael rose.

-Because it’s like that! Sliced Antoine

-Ha, ha... Very funny answer!

-It’s good I will take it! Please, stop fighting! Thomas said, who had observed the scene in silence, amused by his 3 small cousins in their usual fighting...

-Thank you Tom! Mickael said by making him a kiss on the cheek

-okay, but don’t be happy too early! Because I will win! I’m the best at this game!

-Really? The triplets answered in chorus. It’s what we will see!

The game parts were connected during 45 minutes. Majority of them been won by Thomas.

-Pfff... It’s not right... You are all against me! Mickael Sighed.

-Oh, la, la... Antoine said. You will not cry again! Don’t make your baby!

-I don’t make my baby! Stop saying that all the time! Mickael Was defended.

-Hey! Go to put your diapers, we will talk again about it afterwards!

-Ha, ha... Too much funny... Why is it always to me that you say it? Lucas makes wee with the bed too! And him, you never say anything to him!

-Because me I don’t care! Lucas answered while smiling... And I don’t felt sorry for anything or anytime! No Thomas! We had said, not the golden gun!

-Sorry... Thomas answered while clicking on the joystick.

Internally, he smiled of the conversation of the triplets... Indeed, Lucas and Mickael still made wee with the bed and have to wear diapers to be well protected at night. There rarely were gibes between the children, but Lucas (which were in general indifferent to all) and Antoine, often teased Mickael on this subject, because a turn his face easily. The fact of wearing diapers at their age had often been prone to discussion in the family, but the boys, except maybe, Mickael, were completely indifferent of this. Thomas didn’t think a lot about it, but to speak about diapers obstructed him a little, without he really knowing why...

-Moreover, Mickael began again; you are badly placed to talk... Me I don’t take a pacifier to sleep the night!

-It’s true! Lucas said while bursting of laughing!

-Anything! Antoine said, from who the pink dye passed suddenly to the red. It’s to rectify my teeth before I have my apparatus! You know it well... It has nothing to do with a pacifier! Try it and you will see it well!

-Yes, yes... It’s that! Lucas said with a malicious smile at the corner of the lips.

-And well, you, you’re badly placed yourself to talk about this! Antoine said again. Did you say to Thomas that you always sleep with your doudou which resembles to anything? You always make your scandal when you don’t have it!

-And then? Lucas said, while always laughing. I don’t care! It doesn’t disturb me... I do what I want...

-Well guys... Thomas said. You will not start again, ok? Good, star another part?

-The boys you will go to the bed! It’s soon midnight, and now it is bed time!

It was Nadine, the mom of the triplets, who held Zélie, the 8 months little sister, in her arms.

-Yes mom! They answered in chorus.

- Euh... Thomas... Nadine added. Could I ask you for a service?

- Euh... Yes aunty... What can I do for you?

-Can you change the boys for the night?

-Chan... Change them?

-Yes, to put them in diapers and pyjamas... I have to occupy myself of Zélie; she vomited in her bed... You know how to change a diaper? Your mother said to me that you changed your small cousin when you were in Brittany...

-Euh yes, but... Thomas answered constrained.

-Oh don’t worry you, the boys don’t care! You or someone else...

-It’s clear, we don’t care! Lucas said while laughing. Mickael, you make me shit! Stop shooting I can’t leave!

-Oh Lucas!!! Have I to learn you the courtesy? Nadine shouted.

-Euh... Sorry mom! This escaped me!

-Yes, and well pay attention about your language! Well, Thomas I leave you. If you have any problem you call me. Ok?

-Euh... Ok.

-Very well. The diapers are in the purple bag, it is writing Molicare super plus small. Don’t be mistaken of direction, the adhesive tapes have to be behind...

-Yes, I know it...

-Very well. See you later...

Thomas forsook the game part, leaving Lucas and Antoine to play together. Mickael was reading a data base of Spirou, in its corner. Thomas looked in the bag. His hand touched a soft and noisy plastic. It was the package of Molicare. Thomas left two of the thick diapers and put them on the bed. A little obstructed, he didn’t dare too much to ask Lucas and Mickael to come to put their diaper. Mickael looked at his big cousin and stopped his reading. Without saying anything, he rose and circumvented the bed to join him. Lucas and Antoine, who meant both very well, were plunged in their game part. With this large diaper in the hand, Thomas was a little constrained. Mickael understood it and he started in silence has to be stripped. His tee-shirt, his socks... On the other hand, he didn’t manage to remove the button of his jeans...

-Can you help me to remove the button, please?

-Euh... Yes. Thomas answered, always constrained.

-Thank you.

Thomas bent down on Mickael and removed without difficulty the button of the Jeans that it pulled down along the legs of the little boy. The little boy then removed his shorty and put it on the bed, on which he lengthened. He was now naked, ready to be equipped, like each evening, of its protection which would enable him to spend a quiet night. Thomas was very embarrassed to find himself in front of his little cousin. Lucas and Antoine, them, even hadn’t been turned over.

-Euh... OK! Thomas said. If I well remember... Yes it’s like that.

He unfolded the diaper, and presented it in the good direction, as his mother had learned to him. He diapered his little cousin who is 1 year and half, there are 3 months ago, for the first time of his life. The difference being just that now, the baby in front of him had just turned 10 years old.... Whereas it directed the diaper towards Mickael’s buttocks, this last raised his buttocks to facilitate Thomas’ work. Thomas slipped the diaper correctly. Mickael put his butt on the thick wadding of the Molicare. He drew aside the legs, so that Thomas passes the diaper between his legs. Thomas stopped. Mickael’s dick was directed towards the top... It didn’t have to be! His mother had insisted well on this point. Whereas he felt sweat to run in its back, he said:

-Euh... Excuse me... wait. Don’t move.

-He put the "tap" of his cousin in the good position.

Mickael hadn’t said anything, because he didn’t want to increase the embarrassment, quite visible, of his cousin. Thomas closed the diaper, and nervously, passed his finger in the diaper, to check if barriers leak-prevented were positioned in an ideal way. After having closed the diaper, he adjusted one by one, the adhesives tapes. It was done!

-Ok! Thread your pyjama and go to bed...

-Ok! Mickael answered.

-Well! Thomas started again. Lucas, it’s up to you!

-I coming! He answered.

Lucas stopped its game part and started to remove its clothing, whereas Antoine began a solo part. Thomas still started by unfolding the diaper in front of the naked boy, who positioned without stitching in the posture of the baby, ready to put his diaper. The installation of the diaper was still done without problem, and quickly. But when Thomas started to close the diaper, Lucas stopped him:

-Hey, wait!

-What’s the matter? Thomas asked.

-Mom forgot to tell to you that it’s necessary that you put me some cream, if not that scrapes me...

-Oh, really? But it’s true, it’s red... Good... Where is the cream?

-In the bag! Lucas said for whom all that appeared quite natural.

He looked at quietly with the ceiling, the arms extended behind the head.

-Ah ok. I have it! Thomas said while becoming increasingly nervous. Well, don’t move!

He put a nut of cream in his hand and approached his hand trembling towards the sex of Lucas. He well deposited the cream everywhere by applying it, fighting in his head against his aunt who had put him in this uncomfortable situation. After the cream is well spread out, he quickly closed the diaper, well positioned the barriers leak-prevented and tended its pyjamas to his little cousin.

-No, I don’t thread it...

-And why?

-I find that the weather is too...

-Well, ok... Go to the bed! Antoine, thread your pyjamas...

-Ok! He said while turning off the console and while starting to remove its clothing.

He threaded its short-pyjama and joined his brothers in the bed.

-You are sure you will not have cold? Thomas asked, worried about Lucas who was only wearing its diaper.

-No, it’s ok! Tom, can you give me my doudou?

-He likes to show that he’s a baby! Antoine increases

-Shut up! Lucas said while exploding of laughing and by hitting his brother in a friendly way.

-Oh! Oh! Stay calm! Lucas, here is your rag... Antoine, where is your apparatus?

-It is there. Answered the small boy who didn’t laugh anymore with the sight of this apparatus which strongly seemed to an enormous baby pacifier with strange forms...

-Ok, puts it... Now, let’s go... You have to sleep now. If not, it’s your mother who will thunder me!

-Goodnight Tom!

-Gommm… Tmmm!

-Goodnight boys! No silly things. You are serious, ok?

-Ok, it’s good! Lucas answered...

-But you have to make us a kiss! Mickael said

-Mmhhm! Antoine confirmed how he could because of its apparatus.

-Ok! Ok!

He made them each one a kiss on the cheek and wished them a goodnight a last time by turning the light off. He was amusing to see that Lucas, however very accessory with Antoine, slept more distant. This last was stuck to Mickael, as if he wanted to protect is brother that he didn’t cease teasing. He even had put his arm around the Mickael’s waist, as if he feared that it arrives something to him.

On this beautiful fraternity, Thomas closed the door and moved away in silence. While coming down the staircases, he thought that to change the boys, as he just had done it, had created a link even more extremely than before.