St. Luke's Academy
Chapter 13
A Period of Consolidation
Toby was easier to persuade than Chas expected.
"I'm not happy with this Chas but I know how much you want to see those two boys freed so I won't object."
"Thank you my love. I know it is a little bit of a worry but I'm sure of them. They love each other so much."
Jesse withdrew his objection counselling Chas again about the risk.
Everything looked good and Chas thought it was time to give his car a good run out. It hardly got used at the moment.
On the following Friday, Chas got the boys early in the day and told them they were excused all further classes.
"There are two travel grips in your room. I want you to pack everything you own into those, return all your school gear and be ready to leave here at the end of instruction today."
Chas cleared their school files printing off all the necessary guff for their new headmaster. They were going to spend the last couple of weeks of term settling in and getting used to their new foster parents and the local area around Toby's home.
Chas was free for the weekend as was Toby. Saturday morning early they were going to head for home and a short weekend with Toby's Mum and Dad.
Installed for the night in the cottage Chas said to the boys at dinner. "Well, we've said goodbye to the academy so I guess we say goodbye to Sir. You two call me Chas in future, ok?"
"Yes Sir," said Paul laughing.
They all went to bed at the same time, but Chas and Toby were sat up in bed talking with the light still on when their door opened and both boys walked in, stark naked and sporting very pretty erections, holding hands. They walked up to the bed and stopped.
"We know how much you have risked to get us out of the academy Chas, and how much work you have both put in to achieve that. We will never be able to pay you both back but we know we have cute butts and would like to offer them to you tonight as a thank you."
Chas scoped them both out and then looked at Toby. Without the boys seeing, he winked.
"Turn round then and let's see these cute butts."
The boys did and Chas looked at Toby again, whispering, he said, "My God, they are cute, can I?" then he giggled.
"Mmm, that might be interesting Toby, don't you think?"
"Yes absolutely Chas. Seeing your ten inches sliding in and out of cute little bottoms would be very stimulating."
"Turn round again you two."
They did, blushing.
Chas slid sideways leaving enough room for two more between him and Toby.
"In here now."
They did as they were told and Toby took one in his arms while Chas did the same with the other. Both boys were being stroked by their new brothers while Chas spoke.
"You are both seriously cute little guys and both of us would have to be mad not to feel lustful towards you, but you are our brothers now and we will never do anything to embarrass you or spoil the pure love you have for each other. You must never do this again and never offer your bodies to anyone else for anything other than love. Ok."
Both boys looked between their two new brothers and then wrapped their arms around them.
"We love you so much. We promise to make you proud that we are your brothers."
Chas kissed them both on the lips, as did Toby and then Chas threw the covers off again.
"We're already proud you're our brothers, and that will go double if you hop off to bed and allow me to show my other brother how much I love him as well."
Hop off to bed is exactly what they did, giggling like school girls, but not before both of them had scoped out Chas. His semi erect cock had them goggle eyed
"Would you really like to make love to them Chas?"
Chas's turn to giggle.
"Mmm, they are incredibly cute, but as I said, not going to happen."
The weekend had started well and just got better.
Toby's parents were enamoured with the two boys and said so when they had gone to bed.
"This house has felt very empty without you boys around, I think these two might be very good for us. Thank you both for thinking of us."
Toby was such a big softy, he teared up as he hugged his Dad and kissed his Mum.
"No, thank you, Chas wanted so much to get these boys out to somewhere they would be loved and could love each other."
That was exactly how it worked, three years later, the surety set aside, the two boys became resident in the house of the principal of St. Luke's Academy while they attended Durham University to study the Sciences and Sport Science the same as their two brothers had done. Of course Paul was the sportsman. They had both changed their names to Evans by deed poll as a mark of love and respect for the two people that had become dearer to them than their own parents.
They were really surprised when Paul walked into his first lecture to find Damien Threllfall, the bully, in his class as well, but that's a story to unfold in later chapters.
A couple of weeks before the end of the spring term Jesse and Chas sat down with all the Housemasters to discuss the same initiative they had used at St. Mark's.
"Chas and I want to see as many of these boys as possible go home for the Easter Holiday's. Each of you is to go through the files of your house and firstly check conduct records and current attitude status. Those that you think could a, be trusted and b, deserve to go home, put into a pile. Then check their home circumstances. If they look good, we are going to send them home for two weeks. Those that qualify to go home but have shitty home life we'll try to think of some other way to reward them depending on numbers."
The lists presented to Chas two days later looked very positive. A good number of these boys were from decent homes and had just got in with the wrong crowd, been frustrated by poor teachers, that kind of thing, and needed anger management as much as anything else. The Academy had knocked most of the bolshie attitude out in two terms and if examination results were good many of them would be away after the summer.
Edison and Nick were two who had shown such enormous progress they ought to go home, but crappy inner city homes with uncaring parents made that unlikely, giving Chas longer term worries for their welfare, and there were many like them. These were the boys Chas most wanted to help, raising another initiative that he would call on Dr. Rawlings to help him with.
Both Chas and Jesse were delighted with the final numbers, over 200 boys would be gone for the holidays. Administration raised travel documents and the boys were briefed on conduct and returning on time to sit their exams.
Chas sat down with the others that should have gone and asked about relatives that could take them for the holidays. Rapid checks on those saw another bunch away leaving a small core of good boys who needed some reward.
The one marginal that Chas was disappointed in was Damien. He didn't qualify on several counts, but he had made huge progress from the stroppy little bastard Chas had beaten on his first day and cowed in the medical. So he sent for him.
"Damien, first I want to tell you that I am inordinately proud of the way you have responded to discipline since you arrived. Unfortunately you aren't going to make it this holiday, and unless we can find a good placement for you, we won't next holiday either. Can you help me at all on that?"
"That's alright Sir, I know I had a pretty shitty attitude when I came here. No one cared about me at home so I guess I just got used to being a hard arse."
Chas had to laugh at this boy's terminology.
"Toby and I aren't going away, but we will be looking at some science projects in different parts of the country as part of Toby's degree course. They won't be terribly enthralling unless you are into science, but, if you would like to come with us on some of these outings we'll take you along as a break from here."
Hard nut on the outside, but on the inside was a vulnerable fifteen year old unused to kindness, so the tears showed, and with difficulty the boy replied.
"Thank you Sir, I would like that very much, but why would you do that for me, I've been a real pain in the arse?"
Chas sniggered, "Yes, but not so much of a pain that I became a pain in your arse."
The tears now were of laughter.
"I'm really pleased about that Sir."
Damien had trouble getting that out he was laughing so hard.
"Next time Sir, could I go to Atlantic College for a couple of weeks if you can't place me anywhere else?"
"Bloody hell, Damien, you're a genius. Of course, that's the answer to my dilemma. Some of you boys can take up places there, a certain degree of freedom but in an organised placement."
When Damien left Chas went to see Jesse. He told him about Atlantic college and asked if boys could go this holiday.
"A bit short notice I would guess Chas, but I'll sanction any placements you can get."
Chas got hold of the Director at the college and told him what he wanted.
"I've heard about St. Mark's, Mr. Hockney, and received a paper on it from my superiors. If you are doing the same with boys at St. Luke's I'd be delighted to take some. Of course it is very late for this holiday, but leave it with me for a day or two and let me see what I can do."
"Thanks Mr. Davison, and I'm Chas by the way."
There was a laughing response to that.
"Yes Chas, and I'm Dave, parents didn't have too much imagination."
Both men were laughing as they hung up and Chas had a good feeling about this man.
The feeling was justified, two days later Dave Davison rang.
"Chas, I've got hold of some more instructors, I think we can take fifty of your boys."
Chas was over the moon.
"That is fantastic Dave, I have only 38 I want to place."
"That's no problem, if you can have them here by 7th. April, we'll keep them for a fortnight."
Details were worked out and Chas got hold of the boys to tell them. The biggest problem was getting civilian clothes for them all but when that was solved the coach whistled them off to Wales for the holidays.
"Edison, you will be my representative. Any problems you others are to go to Edison first, he will contact me or the onsite director to solve them, ok?"
Edison grew another six inches in stature.
"I won't let you down Sir."
"I know you won't, that's why I picked you."
Teaching staff were split so that they all got a good break as well. Chas and Jesse were delighted that the organisation had gone so well.
By the end of the holidays, Damien had done a complete about face in his opinion of gays. He had watched Chas and Toby when he had accompanied them on trips. There was so much love between them, added to what he had seen with Paul and Oliver, he almost wished he was gay to be able to enjoy that closeness with another man. When those feelings spilt over Chas was able to assure him that love between two men didn't have to be gay.
"I love Jesse Norman like a brother, only closer. Professor Norman is definitely not gay, and I don't have, or want a gay relationship with him, but I still love him."
Damien was definitely confused, but he kept his own council and determined to work through it in his own mind knowing he could always come back to Chas for answers.
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