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I'm sorry for the delay with this chapter. Blame it on life and the holidays. If you celebrate the holiday, I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Again, apologies for the delay between chapters.
Chapter Ninety-Two
Cole carried a tray with three different Chinese Entrees and sat down at a table next to Bren. "Your brother's a fantastic cook, but I've really missed Chinese food. You won't tell him, will you?"
Earlier that day Bren had driven Cole, Ben, Mason and David to the Mall in a nearby town to purchase video games. The Founder paid all students an allowance, and in return, expected them to do various jobs around the Community. The students had been saving their money for this particular shopping trip, and Bren could see how much each one of them were enjoying their outing. He laughed. "Your secret's safe with me, Cole."
Ben, David and Mason joined them, each loaded with a heavy tray of food.
"I can't remember the last time I had food like this," Ben declared.
Cole glared at his roommate. "I know that you're not knocking Chance's cooking. Are you?"
Ben's face turned bright red. "No, I – "He couldn't seem to manage any more words.
Bren leaned across the table and covered the student's hand with one of his. "It's alright, Ben." He turned to Cole and added, "Cole's just being an ass." He grinned, making sure that Cole realized he was only teasing.
Cole laughed. "He's right, Ben. Sorry, Bro, I was just messing with you."
Bren pulled his hand away and said, "Put another way, Cole just said about the same thing as you."
"We all know that Bren's brother is a great cook, and his meals always taste good. I think what Ben really meant was that it's good to try different things sometimes." Mason smiled at Ben.
The student's words caused Bren to feel very happy. Mason was such a different person from the one who had arrived in the Community at the beginning of summer. "Mason's right." Bren had chosen fish and chips for his meal, and he took a bite of fish.
David smiled and pointed to Mason's tray. "I see a lot of many different things on your tray."
Mason grinned. "Hey, what can I say? I like variety."
"Which is a good thing," Bren agreed.
Cole had ordered an Extra Large Coke to have with his meal. He took a drink, enjoying the cold sweetness that the liquid provided. "While the food is awesome, there's definitely something that isn't."
"What could possibly be wrong?" Ben wanted to know.
Cole leaned forward and said, "These damned clothes. They feel awful."
The student's comment caught Bren's attention. Cole's voice had been anything but soft as he spoke the words. "This is probably not a subject we should be discussing while being away from the Community and in public. Let's talk about the games you bought. Are you happy with your purchases?"
All four students assured the teacher that they were indeed happy with their choices.
"Many hours of enjoyment," Cole declared.
"I hope those hours you're speaking of will not interfere with your studying and your grades," Bren reminded.
Ben added, "Don't worry, they won't. I'll keep control of Cole."
Cole sat up straight and grinned. "You? Control me? In your dreams, dip wad."
David laughed. "I don't think anyone can control Cole."
Cole leaned over and let his shoulder rest against Bren's body. "Most people can't control me, David. Bren, however, is not `most people'."
"Behave, Cole."
Bren finished his meal and stood to his feet. "I'm going to return my tray. Can I depend on you guys to behave while I'm gone?"
Ben answered for them all. "We've got it covered."
"I'll cover you," Cole assured his roommate.
The words sunk in, and Mason suddenly realized what they meant. He stood to his feet and picked up his tray. "God. The two of you – "
An angry look appeared on Cole's face. "Go on, finish what you were going to say. I dare – "
Mason interrupted, saying, "It's alright, Cole. Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. Honest."
Cole felt his body relax. "It's cool, Dude. Really."
"Did I miss anything?" Bren asked rejoining them.
"Not a damned thing." Cole grinned and asked, "Who's up for ice cream? My treat."
"Did I hear the word ice cream?" Mason asked returning to the table.
"You did. I'm buying."
"Come with me," Cole told his roommate. "You can help me carry."
"They're pretty close," David remarked.
"They are," Bren agreed. "I think that Cole feels that he's Ben's protector."
"That's not a bad thing," Mason said.
Bren studied the student for a moment. He was becoming more proud of Mason each day. "No, it is not," he agreed. To himself, he thought, "I may be mistaken, but I wonder if Cole didn't ask Ben to go with him so that he could assure the boy he was only teasing with his earlier comments.
When the two boys returned with the ice cream, they were both laughing at something one or both of them had said.
"Here you go. Enjoy," Cole said as he and Ben handed out the treats.
Bren looked around the table at each boy. Anyone in the Food Court that might be looking in their direction would have no idea that each of them came from a very unhappy environment with families that chose to sever their relationship. As far as outer appearances went, all four students looked to be happy, and Bren felt sure they felt the same way on the inside as well.
"Why so quiet?"
Cole's words brought Bren back to the present. He smiled. "I'm just looking around the table at you guys."
"And what do you see?"
"Four very nice and very happy young men."
Cole had returned to his seat next to Bren. He pressed his leg against Bren's knee and said, "One of us is a little nicer than the others."
Bren couldn't resist teasing the boy. "Are you referring to your roommate?"
Cole gave Bren's leg a hard whack. "The kid has nice qualities, but my actions are sincere."
Bren raised his eye brows. "Are you hearing the words coming out of your mouth?"
"I am. I always speak the truth."
"Laced in bullshit?" Ben grinned.
Cole pretended to be hurt and said to his roommate, "I'm crushed."
Bren laughed. "Get over it. Your ice cream's melting."
Another half hour passed as the fun and merriment continued. Bren was enjoying himself just as much as the boys were when the large clock on one of the tall beams caught his attention. It was getting late, and he suggested they head back to the Community.
"But we're having such a great time," Ben protested.
"Yeah, what he said," Cole echoed.
"This has been fun," Bren agreed. "However, if we stay too long, Chad may not let us go shopping again."
"He's not a mean man," Ben persisted.
Mason shook his head. "You guys are something else."
Cole was standing next to Mason. "We know that." He grinned.
"We know how highly you think of yourself," David retorted.
"Wade through all the shit, and he really is a nice guy." Ben thought he should defend his roommate.
"Hey you, get moving. You heard the General's orders. March, Soldiers!" The order came from Cole.
Bren smiled and thought about his earlier thoughts. These guys were turning out to be very nice young men.
"A dollar for your thoughts," Cole broke in.
"They're worth way more than a dollar."
They stepped out into the parking lot, and Bren led the way to his car. Once they were seated inside, he exited the lot and drove them in the direction of the Community.
Mason said, "Thank you, Bren, for today. It's been nice."
"It really has," David spoke up. "Thanks, Bren."
"Ditto," Cole said and grinned.
Ben admonished his roommate. "Show some respect, Cole!"
Cole was sitting up front next to Bren. The other boys were huddled close together in the backseat. "Oh, alright." He turned to Bren. "Thank you, Oh Mighty One. Really," he added in a more sincere tone.
"I was happy to do it. We did have a great time, didn't we?"
As Bren drove down a practically deserted street, Mason said, "There doesn't seem to be much of a town, other than the mall. I wonder why."
Bren came to a stop sign and stopped. As he drove on, he said, "It's hard sometimes for small businesses to survive, especially when a large mall is built close by them."
"That's sort of sad," David said.
Bren agreed. "It is."
"It must have a hospital." Looking out the car window, Ben had seen a blue sign with an "H" displayed.
Bren came to the highway that would lead them back to the Community and made a turn. Although it was a major roadway, it consisted of only two lanes, one going in each direction. "Tell me about your games," he said focusing his attention on the road in front of him.
Bren listened to Ben describe the games he had purchased, and when he was through, David who had only purchased one game, began telling about his. He described it in great detail. "It's really cool," he finished. "I think I'm going to like it."
After each one of the boys talked about their games, silence settled inside Bren's vehicle, and he drove along the familiar highway that would take them home.
"Bren?"
He turned for a brief second and gave Cole a smile. "Yes?"
Cole reached over and placed a hand on Bren's shoulder. "I tease you a lot, but I want you to know how much I've enjoyed today. I love living in the Community. I like everybody that lives there." He grinned. "Hell, I even love some of you. It's nice once in a while to do something else. I really do appreciate you taking us shopping. I know you'd rather have spent the day with Tom." He gave Bren's shoulder a squeeze. "
Bren laughed. "I do love Tom, and I love spending time with him. It's also good to do things apart now and then, too. Speaking of the Community, I understand that you are going to be working some in the supermarket. That will be something different for you to enjoy."
"A job will be different."
"Welcome to the real world, Cole."
"I do like Chaz and Greg. They're both great guys."
Bren agreed. "Which one are you going to be working with?"
"I'll work with Greg on Thursday afternoons. I'm going to work half days on Saturday, too, but I don't know whether it will be morning with Chaz, or afternoon with Greg."
"They're both great guys. I've worked with them both."
Cole was surprised. "You've worked in the supermarket before?"
"I have. It was during one of the holidays. I rather enjoyed my time in the store." Bren smiled thinking about the small cot in the back store room. "I really did enjoy it."
Conversation was tossed back and forth between Bren and the students, and it wasn't long until he pulled to a stop in front of the Community gate. He waved at the guard and watched as the man walked over and opened the heavy metal gate. He gave the guard another wave and drove the rest of the way into the Community. He pulled into the parking lot and shut the car engine off. "Don't forget your purchases," he reminded.
Once they were inside the dorm, each student thanked Bren for taking them shopping and gave him a hug. Cole waited until last to give the teacher a hug. He pulled Bren close. "Thanks again, Bren."
To Bren, Cole's hugs always felt more like scratchy rubs, than hugs. "You're very welcomed," he told the student.
Bren pulled back when he felt his cock beginning to react to Cole's "hug". Even though he was completely dressed, feeling the boy's body pressed against him still went straight to Bren's dick. He watched as the other students began walking away and was surprised when he heard Mason inviting David to his room.
David was just as surprised as Bren. "Seriously?"
Mason nodded. "I think your game will work on my Laptop. I have a remote controller that allows two players."
David seemed to hesitate for a few seconds. Then, "Sure. That sounds like fun. Give me a minute to drop by my room, and then I'll be over."
Overhearing the conversation between Mason and David made Bren really happy. He thought that Mason's invitation to the boy proved that he was finally getting his life together.
He stepped inside the apartment and found Tom sitting on the sofa. "Hey, you," he greeted.
Tom stood up and held out his arms. "Give me a hug."
"Hang on a sec." Bren began pulling his clothes off. He tossed his shirt and jeans to the floor and kicked off his shoes. Tugging at his socks, he added them to the pile. "Now, give me that hug."
Bren wrapped his arms around his lover, and the two enjoyed that wonderful feeling of naked skin touching. "I had a great time shopping with the boys, but, God, I hated wearing those damned clothes."
"I'm sure the mall was nice and warm. You could have stored your clothes in one of the men's rooms before you began your shopping spree."
"Yeah, right. You know, I've heard that malls have their own jails. I'm pretty sure that if we had ditched our clothes, we would have seen that jail."
"I would have been happy to come bail you out."
They sat down on the sofa, and Bren described his day of shopping with the students. He ended with telling Tom about Mason inviting David to his room to play video games.
"Are you sure it's video games they're going to be playing?"
"Well, judging that Mason has never given any indication he's interested in doing anything sexually with any of the students, I would have to say video games."
Tom pulled Bren to him and began planting kisses everywhere he could reach. When he finally stopped, he pulled his lover to his feet. "Speaking of games, I have one or two I'd love playing with you."
"I have a feeling the games we play may be different than the ones Mason and David play," Bren said as Tom pulled him into the bedroom.
Tom grinned. "Perhaps. Perhaps not. Let's focus on the games we're going to play."
Bren sighed happily. "Just as long as one of the games is having your hard dick up my ass."
Tom pushed Bren to the bed. "Game on!"
Mason opened the door and found David standing in the hallway. Both students had rid themselves of their clothes, and Mason found himself studying his visitor's naked body. A thin layer of brown hair began at David's nipples and gradually grew thicker as it made its way down the boy's body. A wide treasure trail spread down to David's thick mass of pubes. Mason was surprised when he felt his cock twitch. "Shit, what am I doing? Fuck!" He said the words in his head, rather than speaking them out loud.
"Come in," he invited.
Just as Mason had done, David found himself looking at the boy's naked body. "He's beautiful," he thought.
David couldn't help but admire Mason's body. Where his chest hair began with a thin coating of hair, Mason's black chest fur began about halfway up between the boy's neck and his nipples. Thick coarse hair traveled all the way down and was met up with an even wider treasure trail than David's trail. The black curls traveled downward until they met up with Mason's thick hairy bush. David saw Mason's dick jerk and realized he must have been the reason for that twitch. The boy's cock was pointing down with the head pressed up against Mason's furry ball sac. David felt his dick leap through his pubes and decided immediately that he needed to concentrate on other things. Video games would do just that, he decided and walked into Mason's room.
"You have two chairs," he said and pointed at Mason's desk.
"Yeah, it was sitting out in the hall. I didn't think anyone would mind if I grabbed it."
He told David to take a seat. "I've already hooked up the controller. We can either begin with your game or with mine. Doesn't matter to me which one."
"Why don't we start with your game?"
Mason sat down and loaded his new game CD. He kept his eyes on the computer screen as the game downloaded. "You can go first," he told David when the game was ready.
Just minutes into the game, Mason felt his dick thickening up. It began crawling through his pubes, and he mentally tried to will it to go soft. He tried focusing harder on the game thinking that would help his situation. He soon realized it didn't matter how much he concentrated on the game, his cock refused to go down. He thought, "Fuck! How embarrassing!"
Mason thought about David sitting beside him. He wondered...A quick look downward, and he saw that David's dick was about halfway hard. Damn! What was going on here? He was even more shocked when he felt his dick get all the way hard. Goddamn it! What in hell was going on with him? Was he losing his mind?
David thought about Mason sitting next to him, and knowing that they were both naked as they played the video game affected his dick. He tried pushing the thought out of his mind and focus on the game, but he couldn't. When his turn was up, he said, "I'm sorry, but I can't seem to make this thing go away." He looked down at his dick.
"I'm sorry, too. I'm not certain what's wrong with me. Rather, with this." Mason looked down at his hard cock. "I'm so fucking embarrassed."
It was Mason's turn to play, and he took hold of the controller. Several seconds later he paused the game. The room became silent as both boys sat quietly in their chairs.
David finally broke the silence. "Does this usually happen to you? I mean, do you get hard when you play games?"
Mason's face turned slightly red. "Not every time." Finally, "Well, a lot of the time. Most of the time," he corrected.
For some reason, Mason's admission made David feel better. He was no longer embarrassed. "May I ask you something, Mason?"
Mason smiled. "We're sitting here with hardons. Why not?"
"Are you beginning to like living in the Community?"
"It's different, I'll give you that. Yeah, it took me a long time to adjust. I suppose that I'm still adjusting, if I'm honest."
"When you first arrived, did you think that just because everyone was naked, they wanted to fuck everyone all of the time?"
Another flash of red traveled across Mason's face. "I did." Mason suddenly remembered knocking David to the floor in the mess hall out at the campground. "David, how could you ever forgive me for what I did to you? I was a bastard."
David smiled. "You thought my offer to help meant I wanted to fuck you." It was a statement, rather than a question.
Mason gave a slight nod. "I did, and I'll be forever sorry that I did what I did."
"Do you still think that of me?"
"Of course not. Do you think I would have invited you to my room if I did?"
"I guess not."
"Any more questions?"
David appeared to be lost in his thoughts for a moment. Then, "In school did kids make fun of you? I mean, were you as hairy then as you are now?"
When Mason didn't respond, David thought he had offended his friend. "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked that. I hated school. I hated PE classes. The locker room was a nightmare for me. I was so glad when I got in high school and didn't have to take any more PE classes."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. As for your question, I think I sprouted my first pubic hair by the time I was eleven. I was pretty well covered by the eighth grade. And yes, PE fucking sucked for me. You wouldn't believe the names I've been called."
David smiled. "Oh, I'm pretty sure I can. I imagine they called me the same ones."
Mason asked, "Now, can I ask you something?"
"Ask me anything." David looked down at his hard cock. "My life's pretty much an opened book. Literally," he added and grinned.
"This is a bit embarrassing."
"Again, look at us." David looked at Mason's furry crotch and then cast his eyes downward at himself.
"Do you find it hard not to – to jack off?"
"Not at all."
"Seriously?" Mason's face registered shock.
"No, because I don't resist. I jack off at least two or three times a day. Sometimes more."
"You do?"
"Why shouldn't I? It's enjoyable. It feels good. That's one of the reasons I love living here in the Community, Mason. In my previous life so many of the things that make me happy, help me to feel complete, are labeled wrong by people that are nothing but judgmental toward guys like us."
"So, you've always been as hairy as you are now?"
"Yes."
Mason got out of his chair and fell down on one end of his bed. "I've tried to resist jacking off, but could never manage it. I've really tried. I might go a day or two, but then I give in. After I'm done, I feel so guilty."
David left his chair and sat on the other end of Mason's bed. "Mason, there is nothing to feel guilty about." Not even thinking about it, he touched the tip of his dick. It was slippery with pre cum.
Mason locked eyes with David. "You're going to jack off, aren't you?"
David suddenly realized he had made a fist around his hard shaft. He pulled his hand away and felt his face turning red. "Shit. Sorry, I wasn't aware of what I was doing."
"Mind if I join you?"
David watched as Mason made a fist around his dick. He saw a thick drop of pre cum run down the boy's fingers. He felt his mouth go dry when he saw that Mason was beginning to stroke his cock slowly. David wondered if his friend realized just how hot he was as he leaned back and began jerking his dick. He watched Mason lick his lips as he focused on jacking his dick. When David saw the boy use his other hand to tug on his furry nut sac, he began stroking his cock, too.
"This is so fucking – "
"Hot?" David said when his friend didn't finish his thought.
"Fuck yeah," Mason moaned.
"Just enjoy the feeling," David said. "It's alright."
Each boy watched the other one stroke and massage his cock.
Mason jacked and played with his heavy ball sac.
David jacked his dick and used his other hand to play in his chest hair. He ran his fingers through his brown chest curls, and when he came to his hard nipples, he pinched and played with them. And jacked a little faster.
As Mason stroked his dick, he ran the fingers of his other hand through his thick mass of black pubes. He would never admit it to anyone, but he loved the way the curly hair felt against his fingers. The more he played in his pubes, the faster he jacked his cock.
Watching Mason play with himself brought David to the edge of the cliff rather quickly.
Mason couldn't quite understand it just yet, but watching David stroke his dick and play with his hard nips was really causing him to feel excited. He had never seen another guy jack off before, and that fact alone, was enough to make him cum. He moaned and slammed his dick harder.
When he saw that his friend was close, David felt his balls tingle. "Going to cum," he groaned.
David's warning sent Mason over the cliff. "Oh! Fuck! Fuck! Oh, fuck!" The first spurt of cum fired out of his dick and landed between his two hairy nips. Several thick ropes followed and made a white trail through the boy's black chest hair. The trail formed into a puddle and slowly rolled into Mason's wiry pubes.
David's balls exploded, and his dick began erupting one thick rope of cum after another. By the time his balls were empty, David had covered his belly in cum.
David was the first to speak. "God, that was intense."
There was a Kleenex box on the floor next to the bed, and Mason pulled one out. He handed it to David and pulled another out for himself. The room was quiet as the two boys attempted to clean themselves up.
David looked over at Mason. "That was hot as fuck."
When Mason remained silent, David said, "But, Mason, if this hurts our friendship, I never want to do it again."
Mason was quiet for so long that David was afraid their friendship had been ruined. The thought made him very sad.
Mason finally spoke. "I may be a little embarrassed. Shit, that's not right. I'm a lot embarrassed. Correction: I was embarrassed. I'm not any more.
David was suddenly very relieved. "I'm glad to hear that. I really like having you as my friend."
Another round of silence passed. Then Mason grinned. "We both love playing video games. I say let's just play the games, and if something pops up – "- he paused and looked down at his sticky cum-splattered pubes – "we'll just blame it on the games. Deal?"
David smiled. "Deal. Shall we continue our game?"
"We can, but first, I think we should hit the shower. We're both pretty sticky. Unfortunately, I no longer have a shower in my room. It went away with the renovation job, but the new room across the hall is really nice, especially the showers."
David stood to his feet. "Let's go."
Mason followed David out into the hall and closed the door behind him. He still found it hard to believe that he had just jacked off with another boy and had actually enjoyed it. What surprised him the most as he entered the shower room was the fact that he didn't feel guilty at all.