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JAMES COMES OF AGE
CHAPTER 17 - Lunchtime Distraction
Returning to school in September, James was entering his final year before heading off to university in 12 months' time. For that reason, he was trying to concentrate on his school work - a situation which found him the week after the October half-term holiday sitting in the library at lunch time doing some research for a history project. He'd had a gap in his timetable for the period before lunch, which had allowed him to make some progress, but he was getting hungry when he looked at his watch and saw that it would soon be his year-groups' time to get food. Returning the books to the shelves, he packed his papers in his backpack and left the library, heading across the school to the dining hall.
James was one of the first from his year to turn up for lunch, so he joined the queue not far behind the last few pupils from the previous lunch group. The queue slowly made its way into the building where James opted for pizza and, in an attempt to be somewhat healthy, a salad, offsetting that with a slice of cake. As it was near the start of lunchtime, the dining hall was quite busy as all those with activities during the break were in along with the first year group. Luckily, James was able to find a seat next to Danny, one of the members of the cross-country team who had joined at the start of the term, now being in the right school year for membership.
"Hey Danny," James said, "mind if I sit here?"
"Go ahead," Danny replied.
"Thanks."
James sat and started to eat his lunch. Danny must have been late in for his year as the other boys started to drift away as they finished eating, but Danny was barely further through his lunch than James was. There was a bit of light chatter between the boys as they ate, but they concentrated mainly on their food. As James was making a start on his cake, Danny asked if he could try an experiment on the older boy. James nodded his assent.
"I just want to see your reaction to this," Danny said. "Some people think it feels really odd, some people aren't affected. I'll show you what I am going to do first."
Turning his chair slightly towards James, the dark-haired, round faced younger boy drew the fingers of one hand to a point then, fingertips first, he knocked the point of his hand on his knee a couple of times and, on the third tap, spread his fingers and continued dropping his hand until the palm hit his knee.
"That's all," he said, "just something to see how you react."
"OK then, go for it," James said.
Danny turned back to the table as James turned his own chair slightly so he could move his leg out, however it was mostly still shielded by the table and chairs so no-one walking by could see what was going on. Bringing his fingers to a point again, Danny repeated the action he had demonstrated on himself on James' leg. For James, the initial taps weren't bad, but when Danny's fingers spread slowly over his kneecap, shivers ran all over James' body, starting from the knee. The speed of his reaction as his leg jerked up surprised him, and Danny only moved his hand out of the way before James' leg slammed into the underside of the table causing James to curse, and a resonant thud which had eyes turning in their direction.
"Wow," Danny said, laughing "that was the best reaction yet. Most people who react just laugh. I've not seen anyone jump like that."
"I guess I'm just sensitive there," James responded and, at the same time moved his hand down to try the same trick on Danny's knee. Danny just smiled when he felt James' hand on his knee.
"It doesn't work on me. That's why I'm seeing how other people react - how many of them can just take it and how many laugh or, in your case, jump out of their skins."
James' interest turned back to the slice of cake he had been trying to eat. As he was chewing, he felt Danny's hand tap-tapping on his leg again, but on the base of his thigh rather than his knee this time. Rather than asking, James just turned to Danny and quizzically raised an eyebrow.
"Another experiment," Danny said, "seeing your reaction again."
Not being sure what Danny was up to, James thought that he would see where this lead.
"What if this was my reaction?" he asked, as he placed his hand on Danny's thigh, slightly further up than Danny had placed his own hand on James' leg.
"Then I'd continue the experiment and see how you reacted to this," came the reply, as Danny slid his hand further up James' leg. Despite his experience, James' throat suddenly went dry with anticipation.
"I'd then suggest discussing this somewhere more private," James croaked.
Both boys ignored any food they hadn't eaten and stood to return their trays to the racks for washing. They made their way through the still crowded dining hall and stood outside.
"Where should we go?" James asked, seeing the busy-ness of the other pupils. "There's going to be people everywhere."
"I think I know a good spot," Danny responded.
They headed through the school back towards the library, but instead of entering by the main door, Danny steered them through a small side door into a passage with two toilet cubicles.
"No one uses these," Danny assured James. "Even if they did, the doors are floor to ceiling and lock properly."
Saying that, Danny reached behind himself and James heard the click as the latch slid into place. Both boys retained the presence of mind to hand their blazers up on the hooks on the door before Danny locked lips with James and pushed him back until James found himself sat on the lid of the toilet. Danny clearly knew this was a good place for a liaison - it was little used, very clean as the building was nearly new, and was probably the only toilet in the school with a lid rather than just a seat. As he was being pushed back by Danny, James could feel the younger boy's hard cock rubbing against his own through their trousers.
Having been on the cross-country team with Danny, James had seen him in the changing rooms a few times since Danny had joined the team at the start of the term. From what James had seen, Danny had a good body with the slight hint of a six-pack, but not over muscled and certainly not someone that James would say no to.
Sitting down now but still fully clothed, James was straddled by Danny as the two boys continued to kiss. With one hand, James reached down to grope at Danny's arse, whilst the other loosened the younger boy's tie and hooked it over his shoulder, then set to work opening the buttons of the white shirt Danny wore. James wished he had a third hand to be able to rub at the hard cock he knew was inside Danny's trousers.
Once his shirt was open and untucked, the 15-year-old moved James' hand to his nipple and broke the kiss to order James to play with it. James started to rub at one nipple and moved his other hand up to be able to go at both.
"Harder," breathed Danny, "really twist them."
Doing as he was instructed, James changed from rubbing to twisting, which elicited moans of pleasure from the younger boy, who was making his own attempt to loosen James' tie and open his shirt. Once he had access, Danny ran his hands all over James' body, with some light tugs at the older boy's nipples. James, in what he thought was a daring move, stopped twisting with his left hand and moved his mouth down to suck, then nibble on Danny's nipple. The younger boy had a smooth, hairless torso and James relished the taste and scent of him. James' left hand, now free again, moved to Danny's crotch and worked the zip of the fly to gain access inside his trousers. He could feel the hard cock inside Danny's underwear and wanted to just strip the boy to get hold of it properly.
As if knowing James' thoughts, Danny stood up from where he had been straddling James and moved to pull down James' trousers and underwear, so they fell to below his knees. He then pushed James back onto the warm plastic lid of the toilet. Danny crouched in front of James and crouched down to take the older boy's hardness in his mouth. As he was sucking, one hand explored James' body whilst the other opened his trousers, ready to let them fall when he moved. He took the opportunity to extract a packet of lube from his pocket and dropped the hand from James' chest to open it. For his part, James was just sitting back enjoying what was being done to him and running his hand through Danny's soft hair.
Danny stood again and, kicking off one of his shoes, pulled his trousers and underwear off one leg, leaving them dangling from the other. He straddled James again and with a practiced ease, mounted James' cock, taking most of the hard shaft up his arse, which he had been lubing whilst sucking on James' cock. James reached down to start tossing the younger boy off but got a surprise when his hand made contact with the strangely smooth skin at the top of Danny's cock.
"No pubes?" he said, questioningly.
"Shave...them...every...week," came the reply, in time with the movements that Danny was making to take more of James' cock in him. "Last...shaved...yesterday."
"I like."
James enjoyed the smoothness against his knuckles as he wanked Danny, ushing his other hand on the boy's equally smooth chest to twist on his nipples whilst the younger boy rode his cock. He didn't have to do much as Danny's bouncing movements were effectively fucking and wanking him whilst James stayed still. Not that James wanted to be passive in this - the physical closeness required by the small space they were in was turning him on, as was the feel of Danny's balls rubbing up and down his body as the boy fucked himself on James' shaft. James started to join in by making his own thrusts in time with those of Danny - thrusting up whilst Danny was at the height of his bounce then letting his body be driven back onto the plastic lid he was perched on. The boys moved in to kiss each other again whilst their bottom halves kept up the thrusting.
Danny started to tense his sphincter as he bobbed up and down on James, which suggested to the older boy that Danny may be close to cumming. This proved to be so, with Danny soon after blasting his spunk over both James' chest and his own. James kept up his own pounding and was soon gasping as he shot his load into Danny's warm arse. The tow separated and Danny ran his tongue over James' chest, licking up the cum from where it had landed. James returned the favour, his tongue eliciting little giggles from Danny as it ran up the rivulets of cum that dribbled slowly down his body. James thought he could go again as he lapped up the spunk and sweat from Danny's body, but that was not to be, as the attention of both was grabbed by the strident ringing of the bell, summoning everyone to their afternoon classes.
Quickly redressing, they headed out of the toilet for their separate classrooms.
"Good experiment," James said, smiling.