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Mark Stevens
Chapter Seventy
Monday morning Bren stood at the door of his classroom and gave each student a hug as they entered the room. Once they were seated, he walked up to the white board and smiled.
"Good morning, guys," he greeted. "I hope you enjoyed your weekend.
Cole leaned forward and put his elbows on the table. "If you can call cramming for exams enjoyable, then I guess mine was damned enjoyable."
"I'm sure that your efforts will pay off, Cole." Bren winked at the student.
"Don't let him mess with you. I saw him goofing off several times over the weekend." Lamont turned and grinned at his classmate.
Bren laughed. Lamont was one of his quieter students. He seemed to take his education seriously, and Bren found his jibe at Cole humorous. "I have a feeling that you are right, Lamont."
He turned to the white board and said, "I want you to turn your attention to the board. I've listed our class schedule for this week. I'll read it as you follow along. If you have any questions, please wait until we're at the end."
"Your first final will begin at eight-thirty. You will have ninety minutes to complete it. However, that's not set in stone. If you need more time, you may have it. If you finish early, you will have free time."
"Your second final will begin at ten-thirty with another ninety minute time frame. Again, if you need more time, you may have it. I do not want you to rush. I would suggest with both exams that once you're finished, you look it over and make sure that everything's in order. Your lunch is scheduled for noon, but once you are finished with the second exam you are free to go to lunch."
"Because," Bren paused and looked around the room at each student. "Because Chad wants all of you to meet by the van at one o'clock wearing gym shorts and tennis shoes. The renovation is finished, and there is some clean up that needs to be done on the grounds, as well as in some of the buildings."
"The van will bring you back here at four o'clock, and it will be `business as usual' until class time in the morning. Now, any questions?"
Cole leaned back in his chair. "Sounds like Chad wants to work our asses off."
Denny laughed. "Don't worry, you've got plenty to spare, Cole."
Cole glared at Denny. "Jerk wad!"
Denny returned the look and said, "Asshole!"
Bren cleared his throat. "Okay, if there are no more comments or questions concerning the exam or the schedule, let's take a quick restroom break. Be in your seats at eight-thirty. Now, go!"
His students were an hour into their exam when Bren received a text from Chad. He looked at the screen. "Please call me when it's convenient." Bren texted back, "Will call between exams."
One by one his students turned their papers in, and Bren's classroom was empty before the allotted time arrived. He took the test papers to his apartment and left them on the kitchen table. He made a necessary pee trip to the bathroom and then called the Founder.
"Hey, Chad." Bren sat down on the sofa. "What's up?"
Over the phone Chad said, "I wanted to fill you in on some things. Chance will be arriving on Thursday a week. He'll be moving into the cook's cabin at the campground. He's going to be busy arranging the kitchen the way he wants it, so I thought it would be easier if he went ahead and settled in out there. He will have Thursday through Saturday to get things organized. Bren, can you do me a favor?"
"Of course. What do you need?"
"If this testing schedule works out for you, would you mind helping your brother get things ready?
"Of course I will, Chad."
"Awesome. Oh, and one more thing. At the meeting Sunday morning I'm going to tell everyone about Chance's arrival. I hope that you aren't bombarded with a lot of questions."
"If I am, I'll just tell them to ask Chance when he arrives."
"Great. I'll let you go. I know this is a busy time for you. Bren, I really appreciate everything you do for the Community. I love you."
"Love you, Chad. Thanks for the heads up."
Bren returned to his classroom and found his students sitting in their seats. "Great. Let's get started and get the first day wrapped up."
He passed the second round of test papers out and returned to his desk. "Alright, you may begin. Good luck!"
As with the first test, the classroom was empty early. Bren took the papers to his apartment and placed them on the table next to the first stack. He was heading out the door on his way to the cafeteria when he met up with Tom.
"Good, I caught you." Tom gave his partner a kiss.
"I was just heading to the cafeteria. I don't know if you remember, but my late class is going to meet this week at one."
"I do remember. "Don't suppose I could talk you into staying here for a lunch time fuck?"
Bren grinned and placed a hand in the middle of Tom's thick chest hair. "I would love that, but I'm going to have to pass. We both have class at one o'clock."
"I can fuck really fast."
"No, thank you. When I feel your cock in my ass, I want time to enjoy it." Bren saw Tom's dick chubbing up. "Unless you want to be hard when you enter the cafeteria, you had better clear your mind." He wrapped his fingers around Tom's growing member. "Wash your face with cold water. You can join me when you're ready."
Tom headed for the bathroom. "You're cruel," he called over his shoulder.
"See you at lunch." Bren closed the door and left the building.
Bren finished his meal and left the cafeteria. When Tom hadn't shown up, Bren thought his partner must have decided to eat a sandwich in their apartment. He discovered he had been right when he discovered Tom sitting at the kitchen table with a sandwich half eaten.
Bren grinned. "Surely you're not pouting because I wouldn't have sex with you?"
"Of course I'm not pouting. I found someone to help me with my tension. You were too damned busy to help out," he reminded.
Bren walked over and hugged the man to him. "I hope your right hand did a good job." He kissed Tom's head.
Tom held his right hand up. "He never turns me down." He made the universal jacking sign.
"Poor baby. I have an idea. Why don't you think about the things you want to do to me tonight while your students are testing?"
"I may be too busy this evening to fuck you."
"I'm sure that I can find someone willing to push their dick up my ass" Bren went into the bathroom to brush his teeth.
Tom came in just as he finished brushing. He wrapped his arms around Bren. "You do realize that I was only teasing you?"
"Actually, I didn't. In fact, you hurt my feelings." Bren pulled away and left the room.
"Babe? Wait. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Fuck! Forgive me? Please?"
When Bren turned around, he was grinning. When he saw the look on his partner's face, the grin disappeared. "Oh, Tom. I was only messing with you. Come here."
The two hugged with their arms wrapped around each other. Emotion was high, and because it was, neither of their cocks chubbed up. The kiss they shared assured them both of the feelings that had for each other.
The hands on the clock on the wall in the kitchen were rapidly approaching one o'clock and both teachers had students arriving. Bren smiled and said, "Don't forget, we have a fuck date right after school. I should be finished by four-thirty."
"I'll be in the bedroom," Tom said opening the door. "Oh, and I'll be the one on the bed with a hardon."
Bren laughed. "I have a feeling you won't be the only hard dick in the room."
Bren was back in the classroom when his younger students arrived. He hugged Sawyer, and then Ben. Next he hugged Jon and Chase. As they took their seats, he said, "Good afternoon, guys. I'm so excited to see you."
Ben grinned. "Yeah, you don't have to rake your brain and hope you come up with the right answers."
"Hey, I've been where you are now. I can appreciate the fact that you might be concerned. Listen, I've seen the hard work each of you have done to get ready for this day. I honestly believe that all of you are going to do well."
Bren turned to the white board. The senior testing schedule was on one side of the board. On the other end he had written the afternoon schedule. "We'll begin the exam at one-fifteen. You'll have two hours to complete your work. Should you need longer, you may have it. From three-thirty to four-thirty we'll be reviewing what your test tomorrow will cover. If you have any questions, this will be a good time to ask them. Are there any?"
Sawyer raised his hand. "How important is this test?"
"Well, Sawyer, the tests this week are important. Just like public schools, these exams will determine whether or not you pass on to the next grade."
"I guess that means we'd better not fuck up," Ben spoke up.
Bren nodded. "You're right, Ben, but as I just mentioned, all of you have worked hard. I know it. You know it. Just take your time. There's no reason to hurry. I suggest that when you are finished, that you read over your answers. Make sure nothing has been left blank. This exam will cover the history that we've studied this semester. Ben and Sawyer, I realize that you didn't arrive until March, but I've reviewed with you so that you are caught up. You will do just fine. As I said, take your time. There's no reason to hurry. Any more questions?"
All four students remained silent, so Bren passed out their examination papers and looked at the clock. "You may begin."
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Barry was sitting at his desk Monday evening studying for his next day's exam. He had been reading for a good hour, and the words were beginning to run together on the page. He closed his textbook and rubbed his eyes. He felt good about the next day and stood to his feet. Sawyer was sitting beside him with his English book opened in front of him, and not wanting to disturb his roommate, Barry walked away.
Falling down on his bed, he put his hands behind his head and studied his roommate. He noticed that Sawyer kept rubbing his forehead and sighing. Then he saw Sawyer's right foot began bouncing. His toes were acting as if they were attached to a really tight spring.
"What's going on, Sawyer?"
Sawyer slammed his textbook shut. "It's this fuckin' English. I hate it."
Barry left his bed and walked over to his roommate. He began massaging Sawyer's shoulders. "Don't spaz out. You've got this, buddy. I've seen how hard you've studied."
"Bren told us this afternoon that these tests are very important. I think I'm fucked."
Barry wrapped his arms around his roommate and hugged the boy to him. "Stand up, Sawyer."
Sawyer stood up, and Barry told him to turn around. He hugged the boy close. "Take a break. It will help you to relax."
Barry kissed his roommate. His chest pressed into the boy, and one hairy crotch rubbed against another. When he felt Sawyer's cock touching his, Barry said, "Come to my bed, and I'll help you to relax. I want you to stop second guessing yourself over your finals."
They were both hard by the time Barry pushed the boy down to his bed. He crawled between Sawyer's legs and rested his body on top of his roommate. His brown chest hair rubbed the boy's nearly smooth skin, and he kissed his way up to Sawyer's mouth.
"Fuck." Sawyer moaned.
Barry worked his tongue inside the boy's mouth and their tongues met. When Barry broke the kiss, he kissed his way down to Sawyer's nipples. A faint shadow of black hair was beginning to grow around each one. He sucked one between his lips and teased it with his tongue. He felt Sawyer's cock leak some pre cum between them. Once he had the first nip hard and erect in his mouth, Barry tongued his way over to the other one. It was already hard, and Barry ran his tongue back and forth until he had the erect tit was just as hard as the first one.
Sawyer groaned "Shit."
Barry left the nipple and tongued his way down his roommate's body. When he reached the boy's thick black bush, he ran his tongue through the curly hair until it was saturated with his saliva. Then he traveled down to Sawyer's balls, leaving a wet trail behind. When he reached the boy's ball sac, he saw that the light dusting of black fuzz covering them was beginning to turn into little black hairs. The sight caused Barry's dick to leak more pre cum. He spent quite a bit of time licking and playing with Sawyer's balls. When they were as wet as the boy's bush, Barry ran his tongue slowly down to Sawyer's asshole. He loved the feeling the black hair circling around its entrance gave his tongue. He licked and teased the area until he had it wet and the hair was matted to Sawyer's skin.
Barry reached for the lube and worked some into Sawyer's wet ass. Then he slowly pushed his index finger through the slippery entrance and began finger fucking his roommate.
"Shit. God, your finger feels so good." Sawyer began pushing his body, driving Barry's finger deeper inside him.
Barry added a second finger, increasing the pressure inside Sawyer's ass. When he touched the boy's love nut, Sawyer cried out, "Fuck!"
Barry soon added a third finger, and each time he rubbed against Sawyer's prostate, the boy's dick sent out more pre cum.
Barry removed his fingers and reached for a rubber. When he had it in place on his cock, he pushed more lube into Sawyer's hole. Then he covered his cock with gel and threw the bottle to the floor. "Get on your hands and knees, Sawyer."
When the boy's ass was winking at him, Barry placed the head of his dick against Sawyer's slicked up hole. He pushed his cockhead inside and stopped. Sawyer's ass welcomed him with a sucking sound and sucked him the rest of the way inside. He watched as his dick disappeared and his thick pubes pressed hard against Sawyers ass cheeks.
Sawyer pushed back into his roommate. "Fuck, Barry."
Barry began fucking with slow and gentle thrusts. His furry balls rubbed the boy's body each time Barry bottomed out. His dick head continued abusing Sawyer's love nut. He felt Sawyer's body tightening up. Barry shifted gears and began driving hard between Sawyer's slippery ass walls. He pushed in. Pulled back Pushed in. Back. In. Back. In.
"Close," Barry warned. He pulled out of Sawyer's ass. "Roll over on your back. I want to look into your eyes."
Sawyer changed positions, and Barry pulled the boy's legs up so they were resting on his shoulders. He pushed his cock back inside his roommate's wet slippery ass and resumed his fucking.
Sawyer's shaft was covered with his pre cum, and he began stroking. He moaned. "I love it when you fuck me."
Barry drove hard into Sawyer's ass, and it wasn't long before the boy cried out, "I'm cumming." He began jacking his dick faster. His legs jerked against Barry's shoulders as his dick shot cum out onto his chest.
Barry pulled out and tugged the rubber off. He gave it a toss and jacked his cock. It only took a few tugs before he was adding more cum to Sawyer's chest. Their spunk mixed and settled in a thick puddle just below Sawyer's belly button. Barry smiled and went down to suck their cum into his mouth. When he had it all, he moved up and kissed Sawyer. Together, they shared the thick white cream, trading it back and forth between them.
Barry remained with his chest against Sawyer's body and smiled. "Are you relaxed now?"
Sawyer kissed him lightly and said, "Hells, yes."
"Good. I was pretty sure that I knew what you needed."
Barry rolled over to the side and cuddled Sawyer to him. "I'm here for you, buddy. Always. I hope you know that."
Sawyer ran a finger through his roommate's brown chest hair. "I'm believing it more each day that I'm around you."
"I am. I want you to know that you can always count on me."
"Do you know you're the best thing that's ever happened to me?"
Barry shrugged his shoulders. "I'm glad, Sawyer. Now, about your exam tomorrow. Shall we talk about it?"
"Thanks to you, I think I'll be alright."
"I know you will. Like I told you, don't over think it. Now, I think we need to hit the shower."
Before they got off the bed, Sawyer said, "Can I ask a favor?"
"Anything, buddy."
"Can I sleep with you tonight?"
"Of course you can. It won't be too crowded for you?"
Sawyer shook his head. "I would like to fall asleep feeling your hairy body next to me."
"Alright, but we'll definitely need to shower. Otherwise, we'll be stuck together in the morning, and pulling apart could really be painful. Especially on my hairy chest." Barry gave his roommate a silly grin and pulled the boy into the bathroom.
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Bren and Tom were sitting at the kitchen table Wednesday evening grading test papers when Bren received a phone call from his brother.
"Hey, Chance," he greeted into the phone. "What's up?"
"I just wanted to let you know that I will be arriving on Thursday next week," Chance told him.
"That's what I understand. Chance, do you still feel good about this?"
"I do," Chance said into Bren's ear. "Besides, it's a little late now. They've already began interviewing applicants for my job. I guess they couldn't wait to replace me."
"I'm sure that's not true."
"As for your question, yes, I feel good about my decision. How's the exams going?"
Bren told his brother he thought his students were doing well. Their test results were good so far. "If things keep going the way they are, I'm going to have some free time. It looks as if I may have most of next week free, so my plans are to work in the mess hall and kitchen. I'll clean things up so that when you arrive on Thursday you can organize the kitchen any way you like. Just tell me what to do, and I'll do it."
Chance said that Chad planned on transferring a lot of the food from the Community cafeteria out to the campground.
"Chance, I'll help you in any way that I can. I'll be your muscle man."
Chance laughed. "Did you ever in your wildest dreams think the two of us would ever be working together?"
"I didn't, but I must admit, I'm looking forward to spending time with you. Even if it is in the kitchen. Chance, I'm really happy that you're going to be in my life."
"Me, too, buddy. I've been a fool for so damned long. I want to be here for you. Like I used to be."
Bren felt his eyes tear up. "I love you, Chance."
"Love you, too, buddy. I'll see you in a week."
Bren ended the call and wiped the tears from his eyes.
Tom smiled and placed a hand out on the table. "I'm really happy for you, Babe."
Bren covered the hand with his and remained silent.
"I know how much you love your brother. Do you still have doubts about his decision to move here?"
Bren admitted that he felt better after talking with Chance. "And, as he just told me, it's too late to be having second thoughts. The State's already interviewing for his replacement, so, basically, he's going to be without a job after next Wednesday."
Tom grinned. "I think everything is going to work out perfectly, not only for Chance, but for you as well. Now, what say we finish grading these damned papers? I have an itch in my ass that I want you to scratch."
Bren held up the index finger on his right hand. "I do have a long finger. It should relieve that itch."
Tom shook his head. "I don't think so. I'm going to need something thicker and much longer."
Bren smiled. "Then you'd better get busy. I'm almost finished. I wouldn't want to start without you."
"I wouldn't want you to either." Tom picked up another paper and began grading it.
As Bren picked up the last paper to grade, he thought about his brother's phone call. He could hardly wait for Chance to move into the Community. He forced his mind to focus on the paper in front of him, and for the time being, he managed to push his thoughts concerning his brother to the back side of his brain.