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Paper Cuts Chapter One
"Minamoto no Renmaru," called the headmaster's secretary coming out of Headmaster Giles's office. "You can go in now," said the elderly woman with a smile motioning him to enter the huge office.
Ren bowed slightly after entering the headmaster's office to the man behind the desk. He walked uneasily toward the forty-something man behind the massive desk. The wall of the office was lined with portraits of previous headmasters of St. Philips Academy.
He knew he hadn't done anything wrong, so he couldn't figure why he had been called from his geometry class to report to the headmaster. Ren usually tried to stay as far as possible below the radar as possible. The surprising move to America after his father's sudden death made him even more shy and withdrawn then he had been before. At least here in America he wasn't called a hafu, a half-breed, by the pure-bred students at Funagata Academy he had until recently attended.
"Excuse me sir, have I done something wrong?" Ren asked worried he had somehow broken a rule unknowingly. "If I have I am very sorry and will not do so in the future. Please forgive me." He said bowing repeatedly to the man behind the desk.
Giles smiled at the young handsome half-Japanese fourteen year old boy as he crossed the large room to a chair in front of his desk. Ren was still smallish at only 5'6" and 110 lbs., but Giles suspected the young teen had yet to hit his growth spurt yet. His delicate androgynous face and jade green eyes were often hidden by his long dark brown emo styled hair.
Giles had once dated the young boy's mother, Mary Elliot, at university. But that was before she had met and later married Minamoto no Fusasaki. The teen carried much of his mother's good looks, reminding him of her during their time at university. They all had become the best of friends, managing to stay in contact even after the couple had returned to live in Japan.
Mary knew she could trust Cole Giles to keep an eye on her only son, while she took care of straightening out her late husband's computer software business. Ren had started to become more and more reserved at the school and at home even before his father had died suddenly. She chose to send the young teen back to the U.S. in hopes to get him away from the terrible memories of his father's death. Mary wanted to ensure Ren was safe and had a chance to heal in peace away from the memories of the dreadful day.
"No Ren, you haven't done anything wrong. I just wanted to check and see how you were settling in here at St. Philips." Giles said smiling at the teen. He suspected the sudden upheaval from Japan where Ren had spent most of his life and his father's horrible death still had the poor lad traumatized.
"I'm fine sir," the boy said meekly wishing he was back in class where he could disappear. He learned the teachers here at St. Philips tended to leave him alone when he didn't raise his hand. He did well in his classes, so they didn't feel it necessary to call on him very often. They also understood he was still no doubt getting over the sudden death of his father.
"What sport are you doing this term?"
"I'm on the water polo team sir. I plan to try out for the swimming team in the winter and if I don't make the team I want to try for the diving team. I haven't decided what to do in the spring as of yet."
"Have you made many friends yet?" Giles asked.
"No Sir. My art keeps me busy."
"Yes, Miss. Jones tells me you are very talented. I look forward see some of your work at the Fall Festival."
"Thank you sir," Ren said modestly. "Is there anything else sir? I have water polo practice now."
Realizing he wasn't going to get too much more out of the teen he demised him. "No Ren you are free to go. Know my door is open should you need anything at all."
"Thank you sir," Ren said standing and giving the headmaster a curt bow, before turning and leaving.
Ren walked across the campus to his dorm room. He suspected his mother was behind his questioning in the headmaster's office. He was well aware she had gone to university with him. Didn't she realize how humiliating it was to be called to the headmaster's office and questioned as if he were ten years old and being sent off to school for the very first time like a homesick child.
Ren was actually glad his mother had sent him to America. It saved him from being further humiliated by some of the other students at Funagata Academy who were jealous of his family. He knew they hated him because he was a half-breed and was distantly connected to the Imperial family. They felt he shamed the Imperial family and his own by even being alive.
One friend, who he had felt very close to, betrayed him after luring him into performing oral sex on the friend. Ren didn't know until the next day right before classes started, the whole thing had been taped and uploaded to a gay website. He was sent a link to the posting on his phone. The caption for the video said for a good time contact Ren and listed his email address. They made sure all his water polo, swimming and diving team members had been sent the link. He had to change his email address and hated lying to his father and mother about why he changed it.
Ren had been trying to figure out how to gracefully quit the teams without his father being disappointed in him, his father's death saved him. He felt guilty, but was glad it had happened before he had to tell him he was planning on quitting the teams. Ren was relieved his father had died before discovering him disgracing his family by being a neko, a fag.
He felt ashamed his deepest secret had been discovered; then used to humiliate him and he was glad his loving father was dead. He wondered what his ancestors thought about him disgracing the family in such a way. He felt as if he were in exile here in America from everything he had ever loved, but he was less anxious here away from Japan. None of the other boys here knew the secret and seemed to be friendly, but he wasn't ready yet to trust anyone. Too many years of being harassed about being a half-breed had left him withdrawn and shy.
Classes were over now and the dorm hallways were filled with students rushing to their rooms to change out of their uniforms before rushing off to various team practices. St. Philips required every boy to participate in a sport each of the three terms.
Pat came rushing in to the room tossing his book bag on his bed and stripping out of his clothes tossing them all over the room. He was 5'10, 145 lbs. of solid muscular seventeen year old teen flesh. Like all the rest of the water polo and swimmers he kept himself completely shaved, except for his hair. Pat's light brown curly hair was kept short.
Ren was surprised when he discovered Pat and a number of other boys in the gym showers shaving one another. Ren found himself getting hard as he watched them take turns kneeling in front of one another shaving their crotches and balls. Most of them had gotten hard as their teammates shaved them, laughing at each other and cracking jokes about their respective sizes and abilities in bed. Some of the hairier boys even bent over and had their butts shaved as well. The shavers often joked that the holes seemed looser than a few days before and asked if the boys had been visiting the stables.
One day he couldn't take it anymore and quickly rushed into a bathroom stall and whipped out his thin hard four inch uncut dick and started jacking for all he was worth. It had been a few weeks since he had managed to jack off since he had gotten to the school. But the scene in the shower had been too much. He only lasted a few minutes before letting out a roar as he came hard splashing himself completely with the massive load that had been building up. He tried to clean himself up the best he could with the toilet paper, before leaving the stall.
Ren was startled when he discovered one of the junior varsity lacrosse players standing shirtless and barefoot at the sink in front of the stall he had just exited. The boy was beautiful at nearly 5'10" and around 135 lbs. and very toned with just the hint of a six pack. The mysterious boy smiled at Ren when he exited the stall.
"Feels good to rub one out doesn't it?" The blond teen asked Ren, causing him to blush. Laughing the boy said, "Don't be embarrassed we all have to do it when the need arises. It sounds like it's been a while since you polished the wood."
"Yes," Ren whispered. "It does feel good." He muttered still blushing. He felt like a deer caught in a car's headlights.
Ren couldn't believe it he had always tried to keep others from seeing or even hearing his jack off before, especially after what had happened at Yukio's house. Yet here he was with a handsome American teen talking about his climax minutes before after jacking off in a bathroom stall in the locker room.
"Damn dude you must shoot like a fire hose! Here let me help you, you missed a bit," turning Ren towards him. The mysterious teen ran a finger along Ren's right cheek scooping up a splash of cum he had missed when wiping up in the stall. Grinning right at Ren he opened his mouth and stuck his finger in and sucked it clean. "Nice tasting too."
Ren was in shock at what had just happened. This teen had just eaten his cum. Was this some test to find out if he was gay and start the bullying over, did the boy like him, or was the teen just messing with him? Ren was shaking all over for fear of what the answer might be.
"Haven't you ever eaten your own cum before? I thought all guys have. I certainly do and so do most of my friends when we have a circle jerk. Haven't you? I for one love the taste of cum, and you certainly have some of the best I've tasted in a while." The boy asked with a huge smile on his face.
Ren just shook his head no. He was feeling his skin start to really burn from blushing. He looked down quickly before the boy asked the next logical question, then have you tasted someone else's cum? He had to get out of here quick before he got into trouble. He liked the school too much to risk being labeled a fag and have to go through the harassment he had gone through the previous year and a half.
"I've really have to get back to my dorm, I must go now." Ren said quickly bowing to the teen and racing to his locker not bothering to put on any underwear, just his shorts and a tee and his running shoes. He grabbed his gym bag and rushed out of the locker room narrowly avoiding running into Pat and some of the other water polo team members.
The teen got a good glimpse of Ren naked as he hurried to dress and escape the locker room. Damn, he thought, the kid was cute as hell and no doubt gay as well from his reaction to what had happened in the bathroom. Zach grinned, he had a project now; he was going to make Ren his boyfriend before the end of first term or his name wasn't Zachary Eric Petersdorff.
The first thing he needed to do was find out more about him. Pat, his roomie would be a good start and maybe even get Marc Meyerhoff, who worked in the administration building, to see if he could dig up any info on the shy beautiful boy who had captured his heart on the first day of school.
Ren was panting hard by the time he had gotten back to his dorm room. What was going on? Why had the strange teen scooped up and eaten his cum and tell him it was delicious? His breathing was becoming normal again, but his heart was still pounding.
His photographic memory would not let him forget the teen. The boy's amazing blue-green eyes just seemed to draw him in leaving him speechless. His pink and perfect lips made him want to smother them with his own. The beads of sweat running down his toned smooth chest to his stomach and what lay sleeping beyond made him start to thicken once again. He tried closing his mind to forget the teen but his smile just would not fade. It seemed to make Ren's heart race even faster as he pictured it.
Ren crumpled to the ground in front of the small shrine of his ancestors and begged them please not again. "Please don't make me fall in love with this American like I did with Yukio. I can't share my heart again and have it destroyed." Tears streamed down his face as he stared at the shrine. "What more can you, my ancestors, demand of me for shaming my family? Isn't my killing my father enough to cleanse the shame and taint of my blood payment enough? What more do you want of me?" Ren sobbed loudly on the floor.
If he had only had the courage to commit seppuku when he shamed his family after being caught by performing oral sex on Yukio, then his father would still be alive. The internet would ensure his shame would live forever. Millions of people able to watch forever as a half-breed noble Minamoto family member joyfully serviced a pure blooded Japanese commoner like a whore. He was grateful his tormentors chose for some reason not to send the link to his parents. He would have killed himself knowing how much he had shamed and disappointed them.
Ren looked up from the floor wiping his tears away and noticed the time. Pat would be back soon, he often stopped off at friends' rooms to chat before dinner. He grabbed a towel before rushing to bathroom showers on his hall to clean up after all the things that had happened to him that afternoon. He was nearly finished dressing by the time Pat returned to the room.
"What's up dude," Pat said cheerfully as he entered and tossed his gym bag on the floor. "Coach missed you taking a shower, but it's cool I covered for you saying you took a quick one and left before he came into the locker room. You ok?"
"Yes, thank you. Sorry you had to lie to Coach Dunn. Forgive me," Ren said softly, uncomfortable at having caused his roommate to have to lie to cover up his sudden departure from the locker room.
"No problem, that's what friends and roomies do for one another right?" Pat said as he stripped and changed for dinner putting on fresh boxers and a tee shirt, but wearing the same shirt and socks as he had worn to class. Ren couldn't understand this, but accepted it as yet another strange American trait.
"Yes," Ren whispered.
Pat grabbed his still knotted tie from his desk slipping it over his head and his school blazer from the back of his chair, "Come on Ren dinner time. I'm starving from the work out at practice."
Ren turned off his laptop and followed Pat out the door. Pat as usual tried to engage Ren in conversation, but as usual he only answered in as few words as possible. They soon entered the dining hall and headed to their assigned table. Then it happened, Ren saw the boy who had eaten his cum wave at them and start to head over to their table. He started to panic. The boy was going to expose him to his roommate his life was over.
"Hey Pat, wanna come over to play some Halo 3 before study hall?"
"Hell yeah, I need to kick your skinny lil' ass again," he chuckled playfully punch the boy in the arm.
"Who's this?" The boy asked smiling at Ren, causing the smaller boy's heart to pound in fear and arousal.
"Oh shit you guys haven't met yet? Zach this is Ren, Ren this is Zach."
"You a gamer Ren?" Zach asked smiling.
"No, just Go and," Ren said hesitating as he tried not to think about the bathroom incident, but failing. "Chess," Ren said continuing his sentence while avoiding looking at the handsome boy.
"He's one hell of an artist though, you should stop by sometime and see all his stuff on the walls. It looks like you're looking at a photograph sometimes it's so good. I feel like I'm Japan sometimes when I look over at his side of the room." Pat said proudly grabbing Ren pulling him against him in a hug.
"Most definitely I'll stop by to see more of you Ren," Zach said grinning as he reached out to run a finger down Ren's cheek where he had earlier scooped up the splash of cum. Ren shivered and became instantly hard from an almost electric shock from the touch. "Sorry it looked like you had something on your face there." He said before turning and heading back across the dining hall to his own table. Zach smiled and waved back at them before he sat down at his table.
Ren was stunned and horrified. He began to blush at what had just happened to him. He sat down quickly next to Pat as the diner gong sounded the beginning of dinner, hoping no one had seen his hard-on caused by Zach's electric touch. He kept his head down as he passed his plate to the head of the table to have his plate filled. The only words he spoke the entire meal were yes, no and thank you. All he wanted was for the meal to be over, so he could go and hide.
He was so filled with shame. He prayed silently to his ancestors to make his hard-on go down, but every time he glanced up and looked towards Zach's table he seemed to catch Zach looking at him and it got harder. Why was this happening to him again? All he wanted to do was sketch and water paint. Only then was the pain of living gone. In that perfect world everything was right. His father was alive and smiling proudly at Ren and his artwork. And he was free to love and be loved. There was no shame and dishonor to his noble family.
Once dinner was finished Ren ran back to his dorm room. He pulled out a large sketch book concealed behind his bed. Taking a deep breath Ren flipped it open half way to a page that had been torn out and crumpled. The page had been smoothed back out and placed back in the sketchbook. Ren stared at the face of a handsome long haired Asian teen, shirt unbuttoned and chest partially exposed. Several necklaces hung around the boy's neck and one arm was up holding his head at a slight angle as he leaned against what appeared to be a corner of a desk.
"Why Yukio? Why?" Ren whispered aloud as tears streamed down his face dropping on the sketch. His tears began once again to soak into the paper as they had so many nights in the past after his best friend's betrayal. How many nights had he cried himself to sleep asking that question, why?
Finally after long minutes of staring and crying over Yukio's sketch Ren closed the sketch book and put it back in its place behind his bed. He took off his school uniform hanging up his blazer and pants. Ren changed into a tee-shirt and pair of lounge pants. He threw his shirt, underwear and socks into his clothes hamper. Before settling down to do his homework he went over the sink in the room and splashed water on his face.
Ren was busy working on his homework, while listening to Hyde as Pat entered the room. By the time Pat had returned Ren had changed out of his school uniform and was wearing a Gackt tee-shirt and a pair of lounge pants covered in images from Code Geass. Pat had once commented to Ren, he seemed to have a lot of Code Geass stuff. Ren told him it was one of his favorite manga and anime series.
"Hey," Pat said with a smile as he entered the room and started stripping down to his boxers. Ren looked and nodded at him in acknowledgement but said nothing. Pat draped his shirt and jacket across the back of his desk chair. When he reached inside his boxers to scratch Ren turned red and quickly turned around to continue to do his homework.
Pat smiled to himself as he caught Ren stealing glances at his body in the dresser mirror as he undressed. Zach was right Ren was probably gay and way deep in the closet. If he wasn't already dating Jen at Hampshire Academy he might have considered trying to date Ren, he was pretty cute. He was going to enjoy watching Zach trying to work his magic on Ren. He thought Zach was in for a long hard uphill battle to get into Ren's pants.
Ren was pretty quiet and shy. He often had red eyes, but Pat doubted he was pot head. He figured it had to do with his father's death. They must have been really close, for the wounds to still be hurting that much. All he knew was Ren's father had died in September of the year before. Pat thought Zach and Ren would make a cute couple. Zach's bubbly personality would get Ren out of his emo funk and out into the world.
Pat agreed readily to spy for Zach to help him with Ren, well after he and Zach had some fun. He hoped Ren turned out to be a horn dog, because Zach had a high sex drive. Pat knew Zach wore out his first boyfriend here at St. Philips the year before. He felt sorry for the senior by the end of the year. The boy broke up with Zach over the summer saying there was no way a long distance relationship was going to work, since Zach was still in high school. Personally Pat thought the guy's ass couldn't take it anymore. Zach was like the energizer bunny when he fucked. He preferred to top, but Zach would bottom if asked. He just figured if you didn't ask, it meant you wanted to be fucked and he was more than happy to oblige.
Pat still had a semi from his bout of pounding Zach into his bed after beating him at a practice session of Halo 3. They had a standing agreement who ever lost got fucked by the other. Pat was always pleasantly surprised Zach didn't mind losing to him a couple times a week. He figured Zach secretly loved taking his big thick uncut nine inches hard and fast, though he liked playing it cool. Sometimes it just seemed like he lost whatever game they were playing a bit too easy.
Once Pat was finished with everything he had to write at his desk he hopped on his bed and picked up the copy of twelfth Night he was reading for literature class. He causally glanced over at the mirror on Ren's dresser. Ren was still glancing at him every now and then trying not to look as if he were checking Pat out. Pat had to smile to himself; the more Ren looked at his nearly naked body the more he blushed.
Ren could not understand what was going on with his body. For the most part since he had arrived at St. Philips Academy he had managed to control his hard-ons. It was as after if the latest shaving scenario in the locker room shower with the jerk off session in the bathroom and his discovery had opened Pandora's Box and he was unable to close it. At dinner Zach's glances at him had kept his dick almost constantly hard and now Pat's constantly nearly naked body was doing the same thing. Ren previously had no issues with Pat lounging around in their room only in his boxers or on a couple of occasions on a particularly hot night naked.
He kept working on his homework, but couldn't help glancing at Pat through the mirror on his dresser. He accepted the fact most all of his fellow teammates of the water polo team were good looking, but there was something about Pat that made him uneasy. Then it dawned on him, it was Pat's dick. Pat was larger than most of the other boys he had seen in the locker room and showers. Soft Pat was a good fairly thick six inches and hard it expanded to a monstrous thick nine inches.
No wonder he didn't mind parading around naked in the locker and showers. No one else had anything to compare to Pat's massive specimen of manhood. He felt so inadequate compared Pat even though he knew it foolish, since they were two different people. Pat was nearly eighteen and he was only fourteen. Ren realized in time his dick would grow larger, but was sure it would never reach Pat's impressive size.
Ren began to wonder what Zach's dick looked like. He imagined it had to match his handsome body. Not as muscular as Pat's but so smooth and tan. His nipples the color of coral, so small and hard like that of a mechanical pencil's eraser. The sweat slowly dripping from his chin down to his toned chest then running down to the top of his shorts.
Why was he remembering that first meeting with Zach? Sometimes he hated his photographic memory. His first meeting with Zach would be burned into him forever. Absently he reached down and slid his hand inside his lounge pants grabbing his rock hard four inches and began to slowly stroke it up and down as he pictured Zach.
Suddenly Ren jerked his hand out. What was he doing? Blushing fiercely he glanced over at Pat who was now lying on his bed reading some book for a class. Thank goodness he was still sitting at his desk, so Pat could not see he had been jerking off. Could things get any more embarrassing? Just when he didn't think it could he saw Pat's hand slip inside the slit in his boxers. At first it looked like he was just adjusting or scratching his cock, when Ren recognized the slow up and down stroking movement. Oh my god Ren thought he's jacking off! He quickly returned to reading his American History book, but after a minute or so he had to look to see if he was still doing it. He was!
Ren's heart started beating faster. He wanted to look away, but couldn't. Pat was now stroking a bit faster now. Ren glanced back down to his book again as soon as he saw Pat with draw his hand out of his boxers. He didn't want to be caught watching his roommate jerking off. If he did the label from Funagata would follow him to St. Philips. He heard Pat shifting on his bed for a couple of minutes. Ren waited until he was sure Pat wouldn't be looking and glanced over again at him.
His mouth dropped open at the scene he saw on Pat's bed. He was no longer reading his book. Pat was completely naked and now seriously working on jerking off. His legs spread wide and he used one hand to stroke up and down the shaft, while the other worked his balls. Fortunately it looked as if his eyes were closed, so he wouldn't notice Ren now openly watching him beat off.
Ren reached down and started jerking off almost in prefect time with Pat. He watched as every now and then Pat would lick the pre-cum dripping from his fingers, before continuing to jerk off. Ren wanted to do the same thing, but was deathly afraid Pat might open his eyes and catch him thus forever label him a faggot and destroy any happiness he might find here at the school.
What Ren didn't realize was Pat still had his eyes barely open. He was watching Ren's arm move up and down as he watched Pat beating his meat on his bed. He thought it was so cute the younger boy was trying to keep him from actually seeing his hard dick as he beat off to his body and cock. Pat had no doubt Ren was gay now, but also could tell Zach was going to have to work hard for this boyfriend. Ren wasn't going to be like Devon, the senior the year before who loved being fucked by a ninth grader.
Pat was starting to get close to blowing his load for the second time that night. Earlier he pumped his first load deep inside Zach's tight little boy hole, and now was going to paint himself with another load thinking about how sexy Ren looked. He was starting to breathe faster as he stroked his dick even faster.
"OH FUCK! SHIT! YES!" Pat groaned as he began to shoot. He fired five thick heavy blasts of cum towards his face and chin. As usual Pat's first three shots landed on his nose and mouth, while the last two hit his chin and neck.
"FUCK! I needed that!" Pat sighed as he rested from his climax.
He opened his eyes a bit wider as he heard Ren start to make little gasping sounds. Pat thought it just made Ren seem even more adorable trying to keep the sound of his climax down. Then he heard Ren grunt loudly, obviously finally cumming. Ren's face looked so sexy all scrunched up with his eyes closed. Pat squinted his eyes again, so as not to spook his young roommate.
Ren couldn't believe he had just jerked up in the same room as his roommate. He prayed he had been quiet enough not to let Pat know what he had just done. He would be completely shamed if Pat discovered what had happened. Ren knew he was going to have to get into bed with his lounge pants filled with his wet cum. Hopefully it wouldn't take Pat very long to fall asleep so he could get up and change to drier sleepwear.
He heard Pat shift loudly on his bed again. This time he was reaching down for the boxers he had worn earlier in the day. He used the dirty boxers to clean the cum from his face and neck, before tossing them towards the center of the room as if he could reach his clothes hamper from across the room.
"Night Ren," Pat called across the room turning out his desk lap and darkening his side of the room, before climbing between his sheets.
Ren was shocked at how causal Pat was about the whole thing. Treating the whole affair of jacking off with his room with another boy as if it were completely normal and expected. He was so surprised all he could think to do was say goodnight and climb into bed and turn off the light.
Pat knew Zach would be pleased with everything he had learned that night concerning Ren. He wondered if he should bet Zach how long it was going to take him to get into Ren's pants, but the longer he thought about that it would be too cruel to Ren. Ren seemed like a sweet kid to do that to; instead as long as Zach promised not to hurt Ren he would help get them together. He was starting to think of Ren like a little brother, and from what he could tell Ren desperately needed a big brother he could trust and feel safe with at St. Philips.
Ren waited patiently for about an hour before risking getting up to change out of his now cold sticky cum filled lounge pants.
"Pat, Pat?" Ren softly called over to his roommate. He waited listening carefully to see if Pat responded. Nothing, he was safe now. Ren stood up and pulled off his lounge pants, balling them up to try to wipe as much as the drying wet cum out of his sparse black pubic hair. Carefully he inched his way towards his clothes hamper, the incoming moonlight kept him from the most part crashing into anything big. Then as he crossed the middle of the room his small feet caught on something and he fell with a loud crash.
He lay quietly on the floor for a moment, terrified Pat would wake up and turn on the light to see what was going on, but nothing happened. After a minute or so laying on the floor half-naked Ren reached down to see what his feet were tangled up in, when he felt a cold wet puddle of cum Ren realized what happened. He had forgotten about Pat's boxers in the middle of the room and had gotten tangled up and tripped.
Ren pulled them off his feet, heart still pounding from making so much noise when he fell. He looked over towards Pat's bed, seeing that he was still asleep, Ren brought Pat's boxers up towards his nose. He inhaled deeply and was overwhelmed by the heavy musk of teenage boy and the earthy smell of rich teen cum. The intoxicating smells of sweaty teen and cum made his four inch uncut cock harder than it had been in a long while. Carefully he looked over at Pat's bed, still no movement. Not even thinking about it Ren licked some of the cold cum from Pat's boxers. Even cold it didn't taste too bad.
Light streamed into the room from the full moon bathing Ren in its almost seductive splendor. He felt almost as if another force was controlling him as he pulled off his tee-shirt and sat in the moonlight naked holding Pat's boxers to his nose inhaling deeply. He reached down and began to stroke himself. Even though the boxers belonged to Pat, Ren's mind went to Zach. He wished that they had belonged to the handsome boy from the bathroom. He closed his eyes and began to stroke him himself, before long he dropped Pat's boxers in front of him as he moved into a kneeling position. He was stating to make small gasps as he approached his climax.
Not meaning to Ren moaned softly a single word as he climaxed all over Pat's boxers, "Zach!" Panting he collapsed over the boxers he had just sprayed with his cum. It was several minutes before Ren finally sat back up wiping the excess cum from his dick grabbing another pair of sleep pants from his dresser and pulling back on the discarded tee-shirt and climbing back into bed and drifting off to sleep.
As Ren drifted off, he couldn't believe he had just jacked off in the middle of his room with his roommate sound asleep and to make things even worse called out Zach's name as he climaxed. Yet for some strange reason he felt at peace. For the first time when he dreamt of his father he was not crushed and covered in blood. Instead his father was dressed in a formal kimono as was Ren. They were sitting on the porch of the family's tea house looking out at the garden. He felt the older man's arm drape over his shoulders and love and pride seemed to flow from him. Ren slept with a smile of his face for the first time since his father's tragic death little more than a year before in Sendai.
Unknown to Ren was the entire series of events had been watched by Pat through slanted eyes. He had been waiting silently to catch Ren changing his lounge pants and tell him it was okay to jack off with another guy in the room or even on the same bed. Pat almost burst out laughing when Ren tripped after getting caught up in his discarded cum soiled boxers, but somehow managed to restrain himself.
Just as he was sure Ren was about to continue towards his dresser where Pat planned to spring his trap, the young boy picked up his boxers. He waited to see what was going to happen. He wasn't disappointed. The whole jack scene in the moonlight had to be one of the sexiest things he had seen in a long time. He climaxed almost at the same time Ren did. Pat pumped his load into his cum rag kept under his pillows. He didn't know how he managed to do it, but he kept from crying out as he blew his massive load. Ren was certainly a sexy lil' teen that just needed a bit of brotherly advice and direction to point his towards Zach for love to bloom. If done right Ren and Zach would a fucking cute couple. What made the whole thing even better was the confirmation Ren seemed to like Zach.
The next morning Pat smiled at Ren as they headed to the bathroom for a quick shower before breakfast. He grinned when Ren started to blush and turn away from looking at Pat's dick. Pat thought it was humorous Ren had seemed to have reverted back to his shy self after the night before activities. They finished their morning ritual before heading to breakfast. Pat couldn't wait to tell Zach about the night before and Ren. He was looking forward to playing cupid to the shy Ren and constantly horny Zach. It was going to be a fun year at St. Philips.
End of Chapter One
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