Nate made the few steps separating him from the desk, stumbling because of his lowered trousers. He stopped in front of the cotton doppleganger, took its head in his hands and kissed it. He originally had the intention of making it fast, not exactly sure of why he had set this way of awakening when he had created the ragdoll on the Chronivac... (For what he knows he wasn't gay, but... Maybe remains of some children tales in his memories had influenced him ? Or maybe it was the mafia's kiss ? Anyway, it had seemed fun and kind of a good joke for his brother : to be kissing his doppleganger while Jeff was trapped as a jockstrap.)
... But the human sized ragdoll quickly lift its arms toward Nate's neck, holding his head while it started responding to the kiss. Nate struggled a little at first, by reflex, but he surprised himself by giving into the kiss almost instantly. The ragdoll's lips were nice, and its tongue was gentle and curious. Nate had to admit it : he never had such a better experience before.
From below, still coating Nate's privates, Jeff could see all of that scene and he was wondering about Nate's intentions. In front of him, he could see the doppleganger evolving from cotton to skin and flesh. It was naked and obviously a male. And so recognizable. It was such an akward experience for Jeff to be so close from his former own manhood, so close he could smell it, feel its warmth and almost touch and taste it. He could see that body hair was covering his doppleganger's new skin exactly like his own former body was. The muscle definition, all of the skin's details and even some old little scars formed themselves, and soon Jeff could admire his exact former body, warm, brand new and so alive, just in front of himself.
Nate had also witnessed the changes of the cotton ragdoll for these last steps of humanization. Even if he had closed his eyes, he had felt the peculiar touch of the cotton turning into warm and desirable flesh. He had never felt his brother this way : his scent was giving him shivers, and the rythm and sounds of his breathing were driving him mad. Something had passed through the kiss, between both of them, and Nate wasn't aware of all that had happened with that process. Aroused as hell (Jeff, tenting, could say it), afraid but electric, he finally let his head go backward and openned his eyes. His brother was in front of him, sit on the desk and not holding him anymore, just having his arms laying peacefully on his shoulders. He was smiling and his eyes were... wonderfull.
"- Boys ! It's getting cold and if you make me come upstairs you'll regret it ! "
For what jeff could see, Nate was already regretting something, having lost control of the situation in a way he couldn't have anticipated. He barely manage to speak, started to stutter something but the doppelganger put his finger upon his lips.
"- I know. Hello, brother. Or master, if you prefer. For now, I think we'd better go downstairs and give mum hwat she needs : seeing both of us happy and brotherly close, wouldn't we ? "
Nate was astonished. This man was... so hot. And so similar to Jeff ! He could never tell it was a common brief just some minutes ago. He stuttered again, but the man hold his hands and put them on his trouser's waistband, suggesting him to putting it up and get properly dressed. Doing that, he caressed the jockstrap's front with a smile.
"- Hello too, Jeff. We already know each other, of course. I simply couldn't imagine that one day we would find ourselves in that situation : each in the other's place. How extrardinary is that ? That's very kind of you to give me that.
Then he returned his glance to Nate.
- Even if I know that you're the one I should thank for having picked me among all the others. I won't forget that you brought me out of this drawer first."
He finally got down of the desk, standing up naked, and naturally went to Jeff's closet. He easilly picked up an outfit and got dressed, while Nate obeyed to his suggestion, putting Jeff into darkness again. He reacted immediately, within even thinking of it but driven by his curiosity, focusing on one of the other jockstraps still laying on the bed. Doing that, he learnt that he was now in his former heart, and he recovered the full vision of what was happening in the room. Like he had discovered before, he could still fell all that the jockstrap worn by Nate could fell, but in a subdued intensity.
The young man had came back in front of Nate, both of them ready to go to the familly dinner. Before getting out, he stopped and take a look at the pile on the bed.
" - I know it was your name, bro, but I'm afraid I should be the one we call Jeff, for now. Don't be annoyed, please, but we need some adjustement to not get lost in all our... -How did you call it ? he asked Nate- ... Our little game.
- Yes... maybe we could...
- ...Give it a more suitable name ? You're reading my mind sweety. How about Jock ?
- It's close to Jeff and.. but you meant Jack, weren't you ?
- Hum hum, Jack is a human name. We should pick something more fitted to what Jeff became, isn't it ?
- Clearly. I think it's following what he started when he turned himself into an inanimate thing...
- I'm so agree. Let's not disapoint it."
And they got out the room just before their mother starts to yell from below.