NEW YEAR'S SLEEP

By Zot

PART ONE

It was New Year's Eve and Jack and his best friend Tom were kind of pissed that they were just hanging out at Tom's house watching TV and playing poker with Tom's younger brother Eddie. Jack and Tom were both seniors at college, both dark-haired, well-built jocks. They didn't like being stuck at home with seventeen-year-old Eddie. But one, they had no money to do anything else and two Tom and Eddie's parents were in Vegas for the holiday and had made Tom swear he wouldn't leave his little brother alone on New Year's Eve.

It was around 11 o'clock and the three guys were playing 5-card stud on the floor of Tom's bedroom. Jack looked down at his lousy hand and at his shrinking pile of chips and yawned in boredom. A moment later Eddie yawned as well. Jack didn't even really notice this until he yawned again a few minutes later and then Eddie pushed the light brown hair off his handsome face and yawned again right after. A plan began to form in Jack's head that might make this evening a lot more interesting.

Jack folded his hand and then stretched his arms out sighing a little as he yawned again. As he hoped, Eddie yawned again too. "Man, you look really exhausted," Jack said to Eddie.

"No," Eddie said, "it's not even late."

"Well, you really look tired, kid." Jack continued.

"I'm not," Eddie said and was about to go on, but he yawned instead.

Jack laughed a little. "See, kid, you'll be fast asleep before midnight."

"You know I'll be eighteen in a few months," Eddie was getting annoyed. "I'm not a kid, and I'm not tired."

But Jack could see Eddie trying to stifle a yawn and he smiled to himself. Tom spoke up then. "I'm actually getting kind of tired myself. Once the ball drops we should just hit the rack."

Eddie put his cards down. "I thought you guys wanted to take care of those six packs. I think you've had like 2 beers each."

Jack smiled and looked right at Eddie. "Hey, when you get to college, beer's just part of the landscape. Nothing special." Jack was squinting a bit as he spoke and very deliberately blinking a lot. He noticed that Eddie was starting to blink a lot as well.

Tom stood up. "Well, even two beers are starting affect me; I gotta take a piss."

Jack stood up as well. "Maybe you should just take a little nap before midnight. If you don't you'll be asleep in a little while. You know that kid. Why are you fighting it so much? It's no big deal, Eddie, that you want to go to sleep now. We'll wake you up so you didn't miss the countdown."

"Look--" Eddie started to say, but Jack interrupted him.

"Heeyyy," Jack said, his voice was as smooth as buttered rum. "Just chill out, kid. It's okay. You look so tired. Really, you look like you're about to fall asleep. Just close your eyes for few and rest. It's okay; we'll wake ya up before midnight. You really look like you're half asleep right now." With that, Jack shut out the light, closing the door behind him as he left the room.

Jack's dick was starting to get a little hard as he stood outside the bedroom, though he ignored the impulse to stroke it. Inside the room, Eddie was pissed, but he really was tired. What would be the big deal if he closed his eyes for a few minutes? So, he laid down on the floor and closed his eyes. It was less than a minute before he was fast asleep.

Tom came out of the bathroom. "Hey, what happened to the game?" he asked.

"Eddie was really tired, wanted to hit the rack."

"Okay, " Tom said, and the two young men went into the living room.

"...3...2...1...Happy New Year!" Jack and Tom said in unison. They finished off their beers and watched some more of Dick Clark's New Year's Rockin' Eve.

"Hey, I wonder if Eddie slept through all this." Tom said.

Jack smiled. "Let's go see."

They went back into Tom's bedroom and turned on the light. Eddie was on the floor still deeply asleep. Jack walked over to him, kneeled by his side and said in a loud voice, "Wake up kid!"

Eddie jumped awake. "Shit, how long was I asleep?"

"It's about 12:30," Jack said.

"Fuck, I thought you were going to wake me before midnight."

"Yeah, we forgot. I am sorry, kid," Jack said and then smiled. "But I thought you weren't even tired."

Eddie grumbled and then the three young men ended up back playing poker. A little while later Tom said, "I'm surprised you slept through all the noise at midnight. You were out pretty good."

After a moment Jack said, "That's because he was hypnotized."

There was silence, and then Eddie said, "What?"

"You were out so deep because I hypnotized you kid." Jack was smiling slightly.

"Yeah, right." Eddie said.

"You can think what you want consciously, but your subconscious knows I hypnotized you."

"Gimme a break, Jack," Eddie said, but there was a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Jack looked directly at Eddie. "Look, you weren't tired before. You were wide awake--remember? Then I suggested you were tired. You became tired. I suggested you go to sleep and you went out like a light. You're a great subject, kid. A natural."

"This is stupid." Eddie said looking away.

"Why? Hypnosis is very easy if you know how. And the best subjects are usually smart guys with good imaginations--like you. Just because you're so easily hypnotized it doesn't mean you're stupid. Just the opposite. Your subconscious picked up on my suggestions and couldn't help but follow them--and it knows I hypnotized you and could do it again whenever I wanted to."

"Oh, give me a fucking break--you did not hypnotize me!"

"No? Then why are you avoiding looking at me now? Afraid I'm gonna put you under again?"

Eddie turned toward Jack, annoyance in his eyes. But Jack saw fear in there as well. "I could put you under again in 10 seconds. And deep inside your subconscious knows that." Jack said.

Tom had been sitting silently through all this, just listening, but now he spoke up. "This is getting out of hand."

Jack just ignored him. "If you don't think I can hypnotize you again right now, why don't we just try something."

"All right," Eddie said.

Jack smiled. "Hold out your arm, kid, straight out, as stiff as you can make it." Eddie hesitated a second and then did it. "Okay, just look into my eyes now, kid. That's right. Now, make your arm as stiff as you can. Try to hold it up as long as you can. No matter how heavy it gets, use all your strength to hold it straight out. Take a deep breath now, that's it. Now, keep looking me right in the eye. Now...count slowly backward from 100."

"100," Eddie said, "...99.."

"No matter how heavy your arm gets, use all your resistance to keep it straight up in the air."

"...98..."

"Breathe in Eddie, that's right."

"...97..."

"Uh huh...and very deeply out. All your will to keep that arm, stiff and straight." Eddie's arm was starting to shake.

"...96..."

"Just keep looking into my eyes. Deeper now."

"...95..."

"That arm looks pretty heavy now. So heavy, very, very heavy."

"...94..."

"Breathe in now..."

"...93..."

"Much too heavy, all your will..." Eddie's eyes were blinking rapidly now.

"...92... "

"Feeling a little sleepy now aren't you? I bet you could use a little nap again, couldn't you?"

"...91..."

"Just breath out now. Eddie. That's very good" Eddie's arm was shaking quite a bit, and his half-closed eyes were all bloodshot.

As Eddie said "90" Jack placed his hand on Eddie's quivering arm, and gently lowered it while saying "And..sleeep."

Immediately Eddie's eyes snapped shut and his body fell forward.

"Just keep counting down in your head. Going deeper and deeper and deeper. Your subconscious knows how good it feels when I put you to sleep and you just keeps going deeper and deeper. Hearing only my voice. So heavy and relaxed. You can't help but go deeper and deeper now."

Eddie's eyes seemed to be fluttering underneath his tightly closed lids. Jack lifted Eddie's right arm. "You're so relaxed now as you hear only the sound of my voice. Only my voice as you just let go more and more. Just go deeper and deeper. You can't resist as my voice just makes your whole body melt and let go, taking you deeper and deeper. So deeply asleep now. You see now how easily and completely I've hypnotized you. Easily and completely. And as I slowly, slowly lower your arm you cannot possibly resist going even deeper. Even more deeply asleep now. Any resistance just makes you more and more tired. Sleepier and sleepier. And it feels so good to sleep now, doesn't it? So good to let go and just relax deeper and deeper."

Eddie's handsome face was placidly blank and his body seemed now to be made of loose rubber bands. Jack could see he was very deeply under and he turned to Tom, not at all surprised to find him kind of glassy eyed, his eyes blinking rapidly. Not quite under, but not really awake either. Jack spoke in a soft voice, "You've been listening to me hypnotize Eddie, Tom. Listening to me take him into a very deep, deep sleep. A very deep and relaxing sleep. You see how deeply asleep he is. You see how very relaxed he looks. How good it feels to just let go now, Tom, and give in to deep, deep sleep. You see how easily the sound of my voice puts your brother into a deep sleep. You know how my voice can easily hypnotize your brother."

Tom was blinking even more rapidly now. He very softly said, "yes."

"Yes," Jack repeated, "and my voice can hypnotize you just as easily. Because you're going to sleep right now." Jack gently pushed Tom's head against his shoulders and Tom's eyes just slipped closed. Deeply asleep. "That's right Tom. Sleep. Go deeper and deeper asleep."

Jack gently stroked Tom's face, feeling the bit of stubble on his chin. "So deeply asleep now, so completely relaxed. Only focusing on my voice now. Just hearing only the sound of my voice as you go even deeper into hypnosis."

Jack looked over at two handsome and hypnotized brothers. His dick was hard as a rock and he began to wonder just how they could all celebrate the New Year.

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