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Tales from Kingswood
Chapter 28 ----------
Saturday 21 March 2020
FAO All Kingswood Parents and Guardians
As the COVID-19 pandemic continues to worsen, the UK looks to be on the brink of a national lockdown, with a formal announcement expected to follow on Monday. Thanks to the early action and strategy set out in the Kingswood Pandemic Protocol, not only does the school remain virus-free two weeks on from our own lockdown ending, but we have received special dispensation to remain open throughout the UK lockdown.
Measures remain in place to ensure no contact with anyone outside of school grounds and anyone returning to the school will continue to undertake a mandatory 14-day isolation period. For more details on the measures in place to support the mental wellbeing of anyone entering quarantine, please see the COVID-19 section on our website.
Should you feel it is necessary to withdraw your child/ren from Kingswood for the duration of the Lockdown, please contact us to make appropriate arrangements. Full support will be provided to ensure learning is able to continue, even from home. However, we firmly believe that it is in the students' best interests, both physically and mentally, to remain at the school.
How this will affect the upcoming Easter break has yet to be determined. Please look out for further updates from us soon.
Should you have any further concerns, please do not hesitate to let us know.
Stay safe
Mr Trystan Everett
Kingswood Headmaster
"And I thought I was up early!" Jesse said as he walked into the gym. Danny was already there and from the state of him, looked like he had been going at it for a while.
"Oh, yeah," Danny said absently with a slight shrug. "I don't know if this counts as being up early," he said, placing down the weight he had been curling, "Or just up reeeeaaaalllly late!" He smirked, but the heaviness around his eyes didn't change.
"Ah not again. Couldn't sleep at all, or... the other thing?" Jesse asked as he approached the younger boy gave his shoulder a gentle squeeze.
Danny couldn't look at him directly but glanced at him in the mirror and nodded slightly.
"Same dream again?" Jesse asked, grabbing a weight from the rack that looked about ten times the size of the one Danny was using then took a seat in front of him on another bench.
Danny nodded again as he picked up the weight and kept pace with Jesse's lifts.
Jesse let out a sympathetic sigh. What had happened on the roof a he end of lockdown had been kept mostly confidential, which in Kingswood meant everyone ended up knowing, but half of it was pure speculation. Jesse was `fortunate' enough to have a direct relationship with one of the boys involved, so he knew more than most. Considering the fact that Danny didn't really seem to talk about it anywhere else, he actually knew more than just about anybody.
"I's always the same," Danny said, shaking his head. "I close my eyes and I'm back up there on the roof terrace with Josh!"
"Danny, you did it," Jesse said reassuringly. "You got him down. What you did was amazing!"
Danny shook his head. "No, what I did was LUCKY!" he said quite sharply.
"I wasn't there," Jesse said softly, "So I wouldn't dare to assume I know, but from everything you've told me, bud, that wasn't luck. You stayed cool when most people would have panicked and Josh is alive today because of it!"
Danny nodded. That was the sort of thing everyone had spent the last two weeks saying to him. They had thrown round words like heroic and brave and impressive, but Danny didn't feel like any of those things, he just felt numb. "He's coming back today!" he said, his brow furrowing a little.
"How you feeling about that?" Jesse asked as he switched arms with the weight.
Danny rolled his eyes. "Don't! I'm already meeting with Dr Arkwright later to talk about how I feel' and to check in' on how I'm doing!" Danny said, sounding more exhausted than annoyed.
Jesse sniggered. "They're only doing it because they care!" he assured the boy.
"Yeah, I know," Danny huffed. "Ugh, this thing's too light!" he grumbled, moving over to place the weight on the rack and grabbing the next one up.
Jesse gasped and covered his mouth dramatically. As he lowered his hand he declared, "Moving up a weight. My little Danny's growing up!"
Danny tried not to laugh but couldn't help it, sniggering as he said, "Shut up, I'm trying to be moody!" He put the weight back on the rack.
Jesse forced his face into a scowl and said, "Sorry, is this better?"
"You look a right tosser like that!" Danny said, shaking his head. "I'm going to work on my legs!" he said, gesturing over to a couple of the machines.
"Here if you need me," Jesse said, smiling again.
Danny paused for a moment, took a breath and moved back towards Jesse. He grabbed him from behind in a quick hug. As he began to walk away again, Jesse went to speak but was cut off by Danny calling back at him, "Shut up!"
"Hey," Chris whispered as he stood beside Nicky's bunk. "Can I join you?"
Nicky opened an eye, glanced at him and asked, "Since when do you ask?"
Chris let out a slight whimper and quickly climbed in beside the other boy, cuddling up to him. "Since the whole school started hating me!"
"The whole school doesn't hate you!" Nicky reassured him.
"Really?" Chris asked, feeling a slight glimmer of hope.
"Yeah, the school's a building. Buildings can't hate. Now, everyone IN the school... yeah, they hate you!" Nicky said, sniggering slightly.
Chris just whimpered again, burying his face into Nicky's shoulder. "You don't hate me, do you?" he suddenly asked as his head popped back up.
Nicky shook his head. "No, I couldn't. But I'm very disappointed!"
"That's even worse!" Chris grumbled. "You sound like me Mam!" As Nicky sniggered, Chris added, "It's hard work being a social Mariah!"
Nicky frowned. "I think you mean pariah!"
"No," Chris said, shaking his head. "I'm a social pariah, but I can sing... so ya see... social Mariah!" He grinned cheekily.
Nicky laughed and shook his head.
"See, even at the bottom of the social pile, I'm adorable and hilarious. How could anyone hate me?" Chris asked innocently.
"Quite easily when you go exclusive with a guy, cheat on him for months with his best friend, then accidentally get caught by shagging said best friend on a group video call with the whole damn Year wtching!" Nicky said with a slight smirk. "Especially when it turns out cheating is, like, the big no-no here!"
"Oh, I'm glad I'm entertaining to you. Here, have more of pain, let it feeeeed you!" Chris said, dramatically wafting his hands towards Nicky.
"That's not pain, that's B.O!" Nicky said, dry-heaving dramatically for a moment. "Besides, enjoying your misery just helps distract me from mine!"
"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry," Chris said a little sheepishly. He had been so caught up in his own drama he had almost forgotten that Nicky had recently ended a seven-month relationship with his menor, Will.
"It's okay, it was my decision," Nicky said with a slight shrug.
"Was it though?" Chris asked, taking his opportunity to get a little teasing thrown back the other way. "I mean, he lied to you for most of the time you were together because he was in love with someone else and then basically the whole school found out. How much did you really get to decide?"
"I could have forgiven him!" Nicky said, unconvincingly.
"Yeah, but then you couldn't have gotten with Mikey!" Chris teased.
"I'm not WITH Mikey. We're just friends!" Nicky insisted. "Oh God, I sound like Danny!" His eyes suddenly widened. "Crap, are me and Mikey the new Chris and Danny? Does that mean I call you... old Chris?"
"You're not funny!" Chris grumbled.
"Am I new Danny then? Or new Chris?" Nicky went on playfully. "Hmm, am I a Chris or a Danny?"
"There's probably a Buzzfeed quiz for that!" Chris sniggered.
Nicky chuckled. "Speaking of him, how are old Chris and old Danny doing?"
Any sign of amusement completely dropped from Chris' face as he shook his head. "The... Josh stuff, you've seen what it's done to him. How can I even talk to him about us or about Kyle? He'll barely even look at me!"
Nicky gave Chris a gentle squeeze. "So how's Kyle doing?"
"You know, technically I've done him a favour!" Chris said defensively. As Nicky looked at him incredulously he went on, "You know the 1.04 guys never really got on well. Suddenly, they're all best of mates cos they've got a shared interest!" He let out a gentle sigh. "It's just a... shame that their interest is collecively hating me! But at least they're looking after Kyle, that's something I suppose!"
Nicky exhaled slowly as he shook his head. "Why's everything so shit? Think we can blame Covid?"
Chris nodded. "Yeah, forget the people it's killing, the real victims are the sex lives of Kingswood students. Stupid Covid!"
Both boys laughed for a few moments then went quiet.
"There is one... possible... bright side," Chris said, raising an eyebrow. "You're single now and I'm single now and..."
"No!" Nicky snapped. "Fuck no. Big no. Absolute no. Fuck. To. The. No!"
"So I'm hearing a maybe!" Chris smirked but then scowled a little as he asked, "Wai, why not?"
"Well firstly, `because we both happen to be single', romantic as it sounds," he said sarcastically, "Is not the basis for a relationship. And secondly, one of the reasons I chose to end things with Will..."
Chris gave the other boy a brief side-eye.
Nicky rolled his eyes and said, "Fine, one of the reasons I chose not to forgive him and go crawling back... better?" As Chris nodded, he continued, "Was because I think getting into a relationship so soon was a bad idea. It... got in the way of me making friends!"
Chris nodded. He could have easily teased more, but he got the feeling this was something Nicky felt quite strongly about so he let it be.
"Just cos I don't wanna date you doesn't mean we can't do anything though," Nicky said with a wicked grin. "Do you... still wanna fool around?"
"Does the pope shit in a bear?" Chris asked, then frowned at his own comment. "I'm mixing up my sayings. But either way... yes!"
"Good, because as much as I love our Saturday morning wanks, I wanna see what else you can do!" Nicky said, throwing back the covers.
As Chris reached down to pull Nicky's t-shirt off, the other boy stopped him. "Seriously?" he asked with a slightly bemused snigger.
"Fine!" Nicky sighed. Being self-conscious was really more of a habit now and being naked with Chris didn't really bother him as much as it used to, so he allowed Chris to strip him, first his t-shirt and then pulling his shorts down.
"Mmmm," Chris groaned happily as he placed his hands on Nicky's fuzzy shins and slid them all the way up his legs, over his stomach and chest and onto his shoulders, his mouth following a short way behind kissing a trail up his bare, slender torso. "I know you're not fan, but fuck, I love your body!" He let his hands slide down Nicky's arms until he was holding both hands while peppering his shoulder and neck with gentle kisses.
"Well right now," Nicky mewed happily, "It's all yours. Do whatever you want, so long as I cum!"
Chris chuckled happily as he lifted Nicky's hands and raised them above his head. "Hold on," he said as he guided each one to grab hold of a bed post. With Nicky in position, Chris straddled the other boy, grinding his butt down against Nicky's huge cock. His own throbbed in response.
Chris reached down and let his hands caress the skinny body beneath him. While Nicky's early start on puberty had enhanced his cock already and sprouted him a bush of pubes that he kept shaved off to avoid standing out, most of the rest of his body remained silky-smooth and Chris seemed determined to touch every inch of it, letting his fingers roam up and down his body, teasing his smooth pits, tweaking an occasional nipple, gentle caressing the flat stomach that his own rigid cock and balls gently rested upon.
"So what's Mikey like in bed?" Chris asked with a grin.
"Now?" Nicky asked. "You wanna talk about Mikey... now?"
"I bet he's rough, isn't he!" Chris growled, his hands still roaming as his butt slid gently up and down against Nicky's erection. "Yeah," he continued thinking... or was it fantasising... aloud. "With that personality, I bet he just..." he grabbed at Nicky's nipples, "Just takes whatever he wants!"
Nicky grunted with a mix of pleasure and pain that teetered slightly more towards the pain side and squirmed a little as he frowned.
"Sorry," Chris blushed. "Just thinking. So... what's he like?"
"Come on, that's not fair. How'd you like it if I started telling other people what you're like in bed?" Nicky asked.
"If it's good things, it can only help my reputation right now!" Chris sniggered. "Go on, tell me. And how big is he too?"
"No chance!" Nicky said, shaking his head.
"Come oooooon," Chris whined. "Smaller than me?" he asked, looking for a reaction that would give it away. "Bigger than me?" He carried on looking. "Bigger than you?" he asked, eyes wide at the thought.
"I'm not telling you anything!" Nicky insisted. "If you wanna see what he's like in bed... then get him into bed! You seem pretty good at that!"
"Ouch!" Chris frowned at the slight barb. "I mean, I am, but still... ouch!"
"Sorry, but can we focus on me. I'd very much like to cum!" Nicky requested with forced formality.
"Your wish is my command!" Chris chuckled. He worked his way down a little so he was kneeling between Nicky's feet, then raised them and lifted his legs up, draping them over his shoulders before leaning down to lick the enormous tool laying heavily on his stomach. "You should stop shaving!" Chris said, stopping mid-lick as he saw the hint of stubble from the recently shaved hair. "I'd love to see you with pubes!"
"Oh my God, just shut up and suck me, for fuck's sake!" Nicky demanded. He reached down and grabbed his cock, aiming it into Chris' mouth, then used his other hand to push the boy's head down.
To his credit, Chris didn't gag as the long tool hit the back of his throat... at least not at first. He held it for a few seconds then pulled off, coughing, but was quickly back onto it, seemingly taking his own gag as a challenge to himself.
Nicky was finally able to enjoy some peace as he lay there, hands behind his head letting Chris practice deep-throating and slowly push him towards climax at the same time. After several relaxing minutes, Nicky dreamily mumbled, "Mmmyeah, you're gonna make me cum!"
Chris slowed down, pulling the cock out completely a few times to deliberately slow down the imminent orgasm. He had a lot more experience of being edged than doing the edging, his `No Nut November' had ensured that, but even being on the receiving end he had picked up a few tricks. He continued to suck Nicky close to release before easing off, building his pleasure over and over.
"Oh come on," Nicky growled after being denied again.
"You wanna cum?" Chris asked playfully after sucking the large dick to the brink once more.
"You fucking know I do!" Nicky said angrily. "Just do it or I do it myself!" he demanded.
"Not a fan of edging," Chris chuckled. "Noted!"
Nicky let out another growl and Chris took it as his cue to bring things to an end. Wrapping his hand around the shaft he returned the large head back into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it while his hand stroked. With the kind of noises Chris had never heard from his friend before, he shot a sizeable load into the eager mouth. Once the main spurts had stopped, he pulled the cock out and lapped at the head repeatedly as the final few dribbles emerged until it finally got too sensitive and Nicky nudged him away.
"Sounded like you enjoyed that!" Chris said proudly as he flopped down beside the breathless boy.
"I do NOT like edging!" Nicky confirmed pointedly, then smiled and said, "But damn, it makes me cum hard!"
"Oh I know," Chris said, licking his lips playfully. "I'm not gonna need to eat for a week!"
"Oh good, so just be back here same time next week for more!" Nicky grinned back at him.
Being back in the temporary accommodation, or the Temp Building as it had been dubbed in line with the utterly unimaginative other building names, was a strange feeling for Rob. The two weeks he had spent in there on lockdown with Josh had felt like a lifetime ago. The time they spent together had been amazing. They'd laughed and joked, played together, reconnected and even... made love? That's what Rob thought of it as, for sure.
All the good moments had felt bittersweet pretty soon after though when Rob found out Josh was simply trying to live the best couple of weeks he could before ending his own life. Rob had been sat in the Dining Hall when he heard the words, "There's someone up on the roof and he's going to jump!"
He had known immediately that it was Josh. It had to be. He had completely flipped out when the teachers wouldn't let him leave or tell him who it was. When the doors had opened and two teachers came in, asking Ryan and Mark, Josh's big brothers, to come with them it all but confirmed it.
Sitting in that hall, waiting to be told whether his best friend was even still alive was the worst moment of Rob's life. When word finally came, stating that Josh was safe he had cried. He didn't care that it was in front of the entire school and some of his best friends, it was just such a relief that he had sobbed helplessly.
What followed was more frustrating than upsetting. "Josh has left the school... for medical reasons!" was what he and the others got told. Getting any more information than that had proven impossible. All hey knew was that it had been Danny who found Josh and talked him off the ledge. Rob had expected to get the full details from Danny, but he had been frustratingly tight-lipped about the whole thing.
Josh had been away from the school for two weeks but returned today, though that did mean there was still a wait for a proper reunion. Thanks to the school's COVID-19 precautions, leaving the school had meant Josh would now face another 14-day quarantine to ensure he had not picked up the virus while out in the world. Most of the Temp Building's quarters had been modified slightly to accommodate just a single person, while others had been converted into `visitor' rooms which could be used by people in quarantine to spend time with people from the school, albeit with a plexiglass wall between them.
"What do I say to him?" Rob asked nervously, glancing round at Mr Trent who had accompanied him over. Most of the dorm had wanted to come and see Josh, but it was decided a full group might be a little much for him, so Rob had been chosen to come and see him alone.
"I don't know how much things have changed, but in my day we had a word we'd use! Hello!" Mr Trent said, smiling teasingly at the boy.
"Funny!" Rob said dryly. "After that, I mean. Do I... talk about it? Do I not talk about it? I don't know what to do. He's... what if I... I don't wanna..." he began stuttering half-sentences, clearly panicked.
"Hey," Mr Trent said, rubbing Rob's back. "It's okay, just take a breath!"
Rob stopped stammering and took a few deep breaths.
"Look, Rob. He's been through a lot, but he's still Josh. You know him, you know how to talk to him. Just... talk, okay!" the teacher urged him comfortingly, then slowly opened the door.
As Rob stepped inside, taking another deep breath, he saw Josh on the other side of the clear wall. "Oh my God!" Josh declared excitedly. "Get over here, I've been dying to do that thing you always see in TV shows where they both put their hand on the glass and stare longingly at each other!"
Rob immediately burst into laughter as he dashed over.
Chuckling as both boys placed their hands on the plexiglass, Mr Trent said, "I'll be out at the front desk when you're done!" then closed the door behind him.
Staring at each other, Josh sniffed back tears as he said weakly, "Hi!"
"Hi!" Rob said back, stuck between laughing and crying.
"I'm sorry," Josh said and sniffed again.
"You left," Rob said, dropping into a chair beside the wall. "That morning after lockdown, you just... left. You didn't even say goodbye!"
"I couldn't!" Josh said tearfully. "That last night together was so perfect and you said you love me. I just... wanted that to be the last thing you said to me!" He sat down too, facing Rob.
"The last thing I say to you should be... like, a hundred years from now!" Rob said, fighting the urge to get angry.
"I guess it will be now!" Josh said, with a grin and a slight shrug.
Rob smiled but didn't say anything.
"What's Danny told you then?" Josh asked, unsure how much detail had been shared.
Rob shook his head. "Not a lot. He pretty much said your brothers had been abusing you, for, like, all your life and that things were getting worse and they ended up threatening all of us too and... you had some stupid idea that jumping off the roof would solve everything!" Rob explained, not even summarising. That was genuinely the extent of what Danny had shared. "Oh, he made sure we all knew those things you said, they... they weren't you!"
"They weren't!" Josh insisted. "I promise. I promise they weren't!" He looked quite fervent in his denial, desperate for his best friend to know I was untrue.
"It's okay, I believe you!" Rob said, smiling, but then frowned a little as he said, "And he also said something about Alex... helping you?"
"Don't sound so surprised! I meant what I said, it turns out he's actually a nice guy! He just got... twisted up by Ryan. My brothers were... are..." he paused, taking a deep breath. "They're monsters and they screwed up everyone they ever went near!" He paused for a few moments then asked, "So did Danny say anything about how it all went down up there?"
Rob shook his head.
Josh sighed. "He... he just talked to me. I was there, ready to jump and he just... talked to me and listened and... he saved my life!" He sighed again as he shook his head. "Can we talk about something else. Between the police and doctors and social workers, I feel like it's the only thing I've talked about for fuckin' ages! Come on, gimme the gossip!"
Rob wasn't sure whether he was relieved by the subject change or frustrated to still not get the full details, but he thought for a moment and said, "Well, the big gossip is... still you!" He smiled and got a chuckle from Josh. "But... lemme think. Oh yeah, so the cam show Chris and Danny put on got seen by EVERYONE, including Kyle, who it turns out had asked Chris not to be with anyone else. So everything he'd done with Danny or anyone else since, like, Christmas was totally cheating on Kyle. So Kyle broke up with him and, I think kinda... friend-broke-up with Danny too, but then because of that, Chris and Danny stopped talking to each other too. It's SO weird in the dorm right now!"
"Fuck, that's messed up!" Josh said, shaking his head.
"Yeah, then Nicky's gone and broke up with Will too and he's trying to be all... I dunno, mature and unbothered by it but I think he's pretty cut up!" Rob explained.
"That's... because of me, isn't it!" Josh said sadly.
Rob shrugged. "Not as much as you think. Turns out Nicky already suspected what was going on. What you said just confirmed it, so try not to feel too bad. Besides, it wasn't really you anyway!"
"I guess," Josh said meekly.
"Hmm... what else... oh, yeah, David..." Rob said, unsure how to explain it.
"If you say he's gone and got an eating disorder or something because I called him fat, I swear I'll cry!" Josh said, looking a little panicked.
"Hnnh, nothing like that," Rob chuckled before looking a little more serious. "Well you know he was already really nervous and panicky about the whole Covid thing? Well during lockdown, he was so worked up about it he couldn't even make himself leave the building and now... it's hard. He's just about okay with going from the Home Building to the School Building and back, but that's pretty much the most we've managed so far!"
"Give him a hug from me, will you!" Josh requested. Josh cared deeply about all of his friends. That was pretty obvious as he had been prepared to die to save them from the wrath of his elder brothers, but like most of the dorm he was especially protective of their smallest friend.
"I will," Rob said with a smile. "He'll like that!"
"So... how've you been doing during all that?" Josh asked nervously.
Rob shrugged. "It's... been tough, but everyone's so... supportive. It helped. But... nothing's the same without you!"
"I'm sorry," Josh said softly.
"Oh. One more thing...we... never got round to putting those chastity devices back on, did we!" Rob said with a grin.
Josh suddenly smiled. "Oh I know. I've been taking full advantage of it!" he said with a snigger.
"Me too!" Rob chuckled. "I need to tell Sam, really. Just... not quite yet!"
"Hey, you... erm... you wanna `take advantage of it' together?" Josh asked, eyes twinkling mischievously.
"You just wanna do the hand on the glass thing but with your dick, don't you?" Rob asked, sniggering.
"No!" Josh insisted. "Although... now I kinda do!" he added, looking genuinely thoughtful. "But no, I just... well, we'll probably be locked again soon and what we did before was..." he blushed heavily, "Special!"
Rob nodded gently in agreement. "Okay, but we gotta be quick. I don't fancy getting caught and ending up as the new Chris and Danny!"
"Agreed. My cock is NOT camera-ready!" Josh said, pulling the front of his sweatpants down to reveal his tiny dick.
"But it's ready for something else," Rob said happily, seeing it was already hard. "Come on then!" He pulled his seat closer to the plexiglass screen and sat with his legs spread, knees pressing against it.
On the other side, Josh did the same.
As they took hold and began to stroke quickly, their eyes roamed up and down each other, from dick to face and back again. It didn't take long before both were moaning happily as their little cocks twitched out a dry orgasm.
"Every time, I convince myself `this time I'll cum properly'," Rob chuckled as he looked down at the lack of spunk.
"It'll happen," Josh said with a smile. "I'm just glad I'll be here to see it when it does!"
Rob smiled. "Me too!" He suddenly glanced round at the door and, seeing the coast was clear, stood and playfully pressed his cock against the screen.
"Oh my God, that looks freakin' ridiculous!" Josh chuckled, seeing the hairless cock and balls flattened against the clear material.
"Just shut up and do it!" Rob smirked.
Josh stood and pressed his own junk up against Rob's as they both burst into hysterics.
Sunday 22 March 2020
Jesse occasionally nodded or made a non-committal noise to give the impression he was paying attention to the conversation going on beside him, but his focus was very much elsewhere. Across the gym, Danny was flat on his back having just finished yet another set of sit-ups. Considering he looked exhausted before he started, by the last one he was barely able to move, flopping lifelessly back to the ground.
The eighteen-year-old had been keeping a close eye on the clearly-troubled younger boy for a couple of weeks now. While it was always good to see someone pushing themselves hard in the gym, it was possible to push a little too hard, especially for someone so young and still developing. He had been watching throughout the session and each time Danny looked finished, he simply moved onto something else, and Jesse had finally decided that if he didn't stop of his own accord now, he would intervene.
Watching and willing Danny to finish and leave, Jesse let out a gentle sigh as he saw the boy roll onto his stomach and position his hands ready to start yet more push-ups. "Excuse me, fellas. Something I gotta take care of!" he said to his friends as he stood from the bench and headed across to Danny. "Don't you think you've done enough?" he asked, squatting down beside the sweaty boy.
"I... can... do more..." Danny grunted as he barely managed to push his own weight up off the ground.
"Yeah, you probably can... but you probably shouldn't!" Jesse urged him. "Pushing too hard doesn't get better results, dude, it just hurts!"
Danny looked up at the older student and shook his head. "I'm... fine..." he insisted unconvincingly, letting out a low grunt as he pushed up once again.
Jesse sighed as he stood, placed a foot under Danny's stomach and lifted it, flipping the boy onto his back.
"Stoppit!" Danny snapped as Jesse placed his foot on his chest. He grabbed at the muscular ankle, trying to nudge it free, but even at full strength he wouldn't have been able to manage it. Barely able to lift his arms, it was beyond impossible. He squirmed, trying to get free.
"Danny, know your limits!" Jesse insisted. "Did you actually sleep last night?"
"Yes!" Danny said sharply.
"For how long?" Jesse asked, raising an eyebrow as he stared down at the prone boy.
Danny's arms dropped weakly to his sides as he sighed and said, "Like... an hour!"
"Go back to your dorm and get some rest!" Jesse insisted.
"You're not the boss of me. If I wanna stay here, I will!" Danny said petulantly, though the impact of it was diminished by the fact he was still pinned to the ground by a single foot that wasn't even pressing heavily.
"You really not gonna go?" Jesse asked, giving him one more chance.
"Nope!" Danny said sharply, moving to fold his arms in defiance but aborting when he realised how heavy they felt.
"Fine, okay then," Jesse said with a shrug as he removed his foot.
"Ha. I win. You suck!" Danny teased.
"Yeah no, you don't win, little man! Not against me!" Jesse smirked. He reached down and grabbed the boy, lifting him easily and, ignoring his yelps of protest, threw him over his shoulder.
The others in the gym looked round in amusement as they saw the Year 7 boy being manhandled by the much larger student.
"Nothing to see here, lads. Return to your regular workouts!" Jesse said with a charming grin as Danny squirmed to get free.
"Get off!" Danny demanded, waggling his legs and slapping Jesse's muscled back as he lay, stomach down over his shoulder, stuck staring at the ground behind Jesse as he walked.
"Shout all you want, it won't change anything!" Jesse said as he strolled out of the gym and down the hallway to towards the exit.
"Where are you taking me?" Danny demanded.
"Shut up," Jesse said, as he used his other hand to deliver a quick, gentle slap to Danny's butt.
Danny chuckled and said, "Okay, I like that, but still... let go!"
Jesse had to stifle a giggle, unsure whether Danny meant what he said or was just saying it to be funny. The former wouldn't really be a surprise. Danny had been an overtly sexual boy even before being released from chastity. Since then, he had become almost insatiable. Either way, what he had planned was certainly not even remotely in that area, so he didn't respond and just walked quickly along the path heading towards the Home Building.
"Morning," Jesse said casually as he passed a couple of younger students he passed.
"A little help?" Danny called as he saw them looking back at him. When they just chuckled he shouted back, "Well screw you both then!"
"I think it's that natural charm of yours that makes so many people like you!" Jesse joked.
"This is so not fair!" Danny pouted.
"Guess how much I care about fair right now?" Jesse asked rhetorically, getting an annoyed grumble in response.
As they got inside the Home Building, there were a few other students around, mostly those heading off to the morning's scheduled clubs. The two got a few amused looks from around the building as Jesse started up the stairs.
"Excuse me everyone. I appear to be getting kidnapped. If you could contact the police, it'd be appreciated!" Danny called out, rolling his eyes at the laughs he got in response. He had meant it as a genuine request.
As they passed the door to the first floor shower room, Rob and Nicky stepped out and spotted them.
"Hey Danny, how's it going?" Nicky asked with a snigger.
"Literally being kidnapped, so I've been better!" Danny said angrily.
"Cool, have fun!" Rob said, sniggering to Nicky as they watched him disappear up the stairs towards the second floor.
"Hate you both!" Danny called back.
A few moments later, they had climbed the next flight of stairs and started making their way along the third-floor corridor. They finally reached the door to dorm 3.32 – Jesse's dorm.
"What are we doing in here?" Danny demanded, then with a sudden yelp found himself thrown down onto a bed.
"You're gonna lay down here, where nobody's gonna disturb you and get some fucking rest!" Jesse insisted.
"You can't keep me here!" Danny argued, staring up at the large teen.
"I tell you what," Jesse said, folding his arms. "If you can sit up without making a noise, I'll let you go!"
"Ha. Fine!" Danny said confidently. He started to sit up, but his face quickly turned red and his jaw clenched. Try as he might, the aching through his whole body was too much and he let out a pained grunt, flopping back down. Breathing heavily, he stared up at Jesse as tears formed in his eyes. "I don't wanna sleep!" he said weakly. "The dreams..." He just shook his head.
Jesse cocked his head sympathetically. "Okay, I've got an idea," he said He leaned down and his arms around the boy. "Grab hold!" he instructed.
With a pained grunt, Danny looped his arms around Jesse's neck and held on as he felt himself lifted off the bed. As Jesse held the boy against him, he turned then lay down on the bed, keeping Danny on top of him.
Danny let out a contented sigh as he rested his cheek on Jesse's muscled chest, strong arms wrapped around him.
"You just lay there on top of me, bud. Get some rest. If you fall asleep, I'll keep ya safe! No bad dreams. I promise!" Jesse said holding Danny tightly.
"I'm not even tired," Danny said groggily, barely finishing the sentence before falling sleep.
"Please," Mikey begged. "Lemme see it again!"
Nicky rolled his eyes but smirked a little as he did it. Mikey's obsession was annoying yet strangely adorable. Since their fortnight together in lockdown, the two had become a lot closer, both in regard to the friendship and their sex lives. The latter was what Mikey was most interested in at the moment. As he slowly began to open up about more things – his imaginary friend, his family problems, his anger issues – he had also shared his most recent fetish – self-sucking.
Mikey had now spent the best part of 3 months trying to achieve the feat himself but, flexible as he was, he simply remained unable to do it. He had figured that if he could maintain his current level of flexibility until his cock grew a couple more inches, he could probably manage it, but progress on that seemed annoyingly slow.
It was while mentally comparing his own small dick to Nicky's colossal (for his age) penis that it occurred to him that Nicky may be able to achieve what he had not. It had taken a little convincing, as well as an evening of `total obedience' from Mikey as payment but Nicky had finally given it a go. When his lips closed around his own dick, Mikey had virtually passed out with excitement. Sure, he wanted to do it himself and he was convinced one day he would, but for now just seeing someone else do it was amazing. Since then, he had begged Nicky for a repeat show at every opportunity.
"Wouldn't you rather suck it yourself? Or let me suck you?" Nicky asked with a sigh. He smiled and offered, "Or both at the same time. Everyone loves a 69!"
"No!" Mikey insisted. "Well, I mean... yeah we can totally do that, but... after I see. Pleeeeeease! Snuffles thinks you should do it too!"
Nicky scowled. "Come on, Mikey. You know I'm cool being friends with ol' Snuffy, but he is NOT getting involved in sex stuff. That's just... weird!"
"I thought weird was just another word for interesting!" Mikey teased, throwing words Nicky had used before back at him.
"Yeah, well... sometimes weird is just weird!" Nicky said, shaking his head. Seeing the disappointed look on Mikey's face, he rolled his eyes again and said, "Fine, okay. But... just for a minute!"
"You're the best!" Mikey said happily. He looked off to the side and said, "Go away, we're sexing!"
As Nicky chuckled at the term Mikey chose, he frowned a little as he saw the other boy flinch. "You okay?" he asked.
"Yeah," Mikey pouted. "He just... didn't like that!" Mikey lowered his head, one hand fiddling with the other.
Nicky stared back for a moment, unsure exactly how he could help his friend reconcile with someone who didn't exist, but decided a distraction would likely work just as well. "Hey Mikey," he said, then rolled back onto his shoulders and pulled down on his legs to lower his own cock towards his mouth. He poked out his tongue to lick the head, feeling a slight shudder, before wrapping his lips around it.
"Fuck!" Mikey declared excitedly, his hand immediately lowering to play with his own penis.
Nicky decided to make a real show of it, moaning happily as he licked away at his own dick. "Mmmmm!" he moaned as his tongue swirled around it. As he felt his large cock burp up a drop of precum, he pulled away a little, tapped at the drop with his tongue then pulled back, watching as Mikey stared in absolute delight at the string of precum that stretched from dick to mouth.
"I know you want me to suck you," Mikey said, wanking frantically, "But please, please... make yourself cum like that. Cum in your own mouth. Please, please, please, please, please!"
"Fine, but don't cum. You're doing it too!" Nicky said, then plunged his cock back into his own mouth.
As Nicky sucked on himself, Mikey did as he was told and stopped playing with himself, instead using his hands to caress the self-sucking boy's butt. Although they had played with each other a lot over the last couple of weeks, and he knew Nicky had fucked guys before, they had never ventured into the world of anal stimulation but as he gently massaged the smooth, slender buttocks, he couldn't help but be drawn to the puckered hole between.
Nicky let out a sudden yelp as he felt Mikey's tongue on his hole. "Ah, God yeah," Nicky moaned happily and breathlessly. With the other boy's tongue working on his hole and his own tongue returned to his cock, it took less than a minute before he announced, "I'm cumming!" He held his mouth open, the head of his dick just inside, ensuring Mikey was able to see every shot as he bust his nut.
"Fuuuuck!" Mikey growled as he watched, panting heavily.
"Your turn!" Nicky said playfully as he pounced and pushed Mikey onto his back. He lifted the other boy's legs, bending him over to get him as close to a self-suck as he could manage. He reached down and began stroking the smaller dick eagerly. As he looked down at the doubled-over naked boy before him, he decided to return the favour and plunged his own tongue into Mikey's hole.
"Oh God yus!" Mikey grunted before his own cock frantically spurted its load. While he was no fan of the taste of spunk, caught up in the moment as he was he kept his mouth open as every drop hit its target.
With the orgasm subsided, Mikey felt Nicky release him and as he lifted his head, he spat a mix of spunk and saliva onto his chest with a loud, "YEUCCH!"
Nicky laughed as he flopped back, leaning against the wall. "I don't get how you can be so desperate to suck your own dick, but hate your own cum!"
"I'm complex. Deal with it!" Mikey chuckled. His face suddenly screwed up as he looked off to the side. "No I'm not. Shut up!" he snapped furiously.
"Everything okay?" Nicky asked, reaching over to stroke Mikey's stomach.
Mikey shook his head but said, "Yeah, fine. He's just... being a dick today!"
"What did he say?" Nicky asked with concern, letting his fingers gently comfort the annoyed boy.
Mikey blushed. "Doesn't matter," he said awkwardly. "He's wrong anyway!"
Nicky didn't say anything else. He was already getting a good feel for when Mikey didn't want to talk about something anymore. It was knowing that limit that really helped him to navigate the other boy's tempestuous moods. Instead, he just held out an arm for a moment and smiled. Mikey moved round and nestled up against him silently.
They sat together for a moment, trying not to let the Snuffles incident spoil their post-orgasmic calm.
After a few more minutes, Nicky said, "I promised I'd go see Josh this afternoon. You wanna come?"
Mikey just nodded silently as he remained cuddled against Nicky.
When Danny awoke, he couldn't move. Jesse's arms were held tightly around his torso, while his muscular legs had the younger boy's slender limbs pinned together. It was actually strangely comforting to be held so securely that he lay there enjoying it for a while. The muscled body beneath him was warm and firm, but surprisingly comfortable and as he lay with his cheek resting on a bulging pectoral, he could hear Jesse's heartbeat.
"Ah, sleeping beauty awakes!" Jesse said, eventually spotting Danny had awoken. "Feel a bit better?"
Danny nodded as he let out a gentle moan but made no attempt to move. Instead he just asked, "What time is it?"
"August!" Jesse joked. As he got a slight chuckle from Danny he said, "Just kidding. It's almost five!"
"I missed drama!" Danny mumbled.
"Oh I think you've had plenty of drama already!" Jesse teased.
Danny shook his head as he sniggered and said, "I meant Drama Club!" He thought for a moment and said, "Probably a good thing. Saved me avoiding Chris!"
"How long are you gonna punish him for?" Jesse asked.
"As long as it takes!" Danny pouted.
"As long as what takes?" Jesse asked curiously.
"I... don't know. Shut up!" Danny said. He really wasn't sure what he was doing.
"You know you'll make up eventually. Why not save yourself some time and more `drama' and just get on with it!" Jesse said. As much as he wanted to support the boy, and knew all the things he was dealing with, he had long grown out of the sorts of drama that went on down on the lower floors of the Home Building so his patience for it wasn't what it used to be.
"What makes you so sure? Friendships have ended for less!" Danny insisted.
"Danny," Jesse said, finally loosening his grip and letting the boy slide off to his side as he looked down at him. "I've been at this school for nearly seven years. I've seen friendships come and go, I've seen boys get boyfriends and lose them, hell I've seen eight boys in a single poly relationship..."
Danny looked at him curiously, particularly at the third point. He had heard before about an infamous eight-way relationship but never followed up on it.
"But what I don't see very often," Jesse went on, "Is a... friendship... relationship... whatever it is you and that guy have. It's rare and it's special and it's waaaaay too important to throw away over one stupid decision!"
Danny sighed. "Why are you always right? You suck!"
"Hey, just cos I've got these," Jesse said, flexing his biceps, "Doesn't mean I'm not smart. Brains and braun, I'm the full package!"
Danny grinned as he looked the older student up and down. "Speaking of full packages... and sucking..." He placed his hand on Jesse's crotch.
"Woah, hold up there!" Jesse said, grabbing Danny's hand. "We've been over this. Flirt all you like, but we don't cross that line!"
"Oh come on," Danny grumbled. "I'm literally in your bed, offering... whatever you want. It always makes me feel better too, so you'd just be helping me out!" He placed his hand on Jesse's crotch again.
"Danny!" Jesse said. For such an imposing guy, he was usually very softly-spoken and gentle, but the tone he used now very much fit the intimidating body it emerged from. "No means no! Okay?"
Danny pulled his hand back. "Sorry," he said sheepishly.
"It's okay," Jesse said, raising a hand to ruff Danny's hair. "Just remember, someone says no, you stop! Always!"
"Guess it's back to the glory holes for me!" Danny chuckled, then suddenly looked at Jesse nervously.
Rather than looking annoyed or upset, Jesse chuckled. "Why does it not surprise me that you already know about them?"
"What can I say? I'm a quick learner!" Danny beamed.
After a quick goodbye, and a heartfelt thanks for looking after him, Danny left the dorm intending to head downstairs to find the rest of the dorm to head to dinner. As he reached the second floor and started along the walkway that overlooked the entrance foyer, he stopped as he saw Brian emerge from his dorm. He considered hiding. They hadn't spoken properly since before half-term, when they had anonymously sucked each other off through a gloryhole before accidentally discovering each other's identity. To Danny, that felt like a whole lifetime ago.
As he stood there, frozen between hiding and carrying on as normal, Brian spotted him. Much like Danny, he froze, the two staring at each other for a moment. To call the relationship complicated was an understatement. Brian was best friend to Danny's mentor but at the same time, he was also mentor to Danny's best friend (ex best friend?) Brian took great pleasure in teasing Danny, calling him colourful nicknames at every opportunity, but had also proven himself to be a reliable source of advice and help when needed. Danny despised his personality, but found himself inexplicably drawn to him physically, for he was undeniably a very attractive teen. To top all of that off, during their encounter at the gloryhole, before finding out who it was he had been mesmerised by the beautiful cock, but also blown away (pun intended) by the amazing blow job he received. So yeah, it was complicated.
Danny didn't move... or couldn't move... he wasn't sure which, or if it even mattered, he just stood and stared. It was Brian who eventually made a move, cocking his head to beckon Danny over. Bizarrely, rather than staying where he was, Brian moved to the where the corridor vanished round the corner. Looking back, he continued to beckon before disappearing.
Curious, Danny followed. As he reached the corner and looked round, nodding politely to a couple of passing Year 10s who eyed him suspiciously, he saw Brian at the door to the toilets. He smiled and stepped inside. Danny didn't need to be a genius to figure out the intention, all he really needed to figure out was whether he wanted what seemed to be getting offered.
`It always makes me feel better too!' That was what Danny had just said to Jesse about sucking a dick. The fact it belonged to Brian didn't seem to matter so much as Danny found himself drawn forward, thinking fondly of the gorgeous cock waiting for him.
As he headed into the toilets, he looked round to see only one cubicle was closed. Glancing briefly at the older boy stood at the urinal, he dashed into an empty cubicle beside the occupied one. He knew Brian was there, but what did he want? Danny decided to take a chance and slid the toilet paper dispenser to indicate he wished to suck and with an immediate click, the panel dropped down and the glory hole appeared.
Within a few seconds, Brian's beautiful dick emerged from the hole and Danny felt a slight shudder of anticipation. Dropping to his knees, he grasped it with one hand and gave it a few strokes before guiding it into his mouth. The gentle moan he heard from the other side of the partition told him Brian was enjoying it every bit as much as he was.
Danny never really had to `try' when he was sucking. It was just a sort of natural skill that he had gradually become better at the more he did it (and he had done it a lot), but something about knowing who was on the other side drove him to try and make it especially good. He wasn't really sure why he cared. It was only Brian anyway. He actually did his best to think of just the cock and not the person it was attached to, but that just led to a strange train of thought about dismembered penises that really didn't turn Danny on.
He made himself think of the person again, if only to shake the strange image and decided to try and help by pulling out his phone and loading up the picture of Brian in his barely-there Halloween costume. Caressing Brian's balls with one hand and holding his phone with the other left Danny frustratingly unable to touch his own dick which felt like it was about to burst through his clothing. Instead he just focused on making Brian cum, which only took another minute.
As the impressive dick began to throb, Danny pulled back and started recording the cock pumping its load over his face. Once the bigger spurts were out of the way, he wrapped his lips around it again to suck out the last few drops before the dick was pulled back through the hole.
Danny felt a sudden fear that the panel was going to slam closed and he wouldn't be able to get sucked in return, that Brian had just used him to get off, but as he stood and unzipped, the panel remained open so he shoved his cock through. Brian's mouth was on it instantly.
Danny leaned against the partition, moaning at the wonderful sensations until he felt a slight trickle down his cheek. Remembering the spunk that sat there, he started scooping it off with his fingers, excitedly lapping up the cum while its owner was blowing him. Just as he licked the final remnants of spunk from his fingers, he let out a pleasured moan and shot his own load into the warm mouth enveloping his dick.
He had barely finished shooting when he felt his cock get pushed back towards him and the panel closed with a click. The door to Brian's cubicle opened, followed moments later by the exit door. He must had virtually run out.
Danny leaned back against the partition, catching his breath and trying to figure out Brian's deal.
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For my other stories, please see links below:
The Benny Saga (in reading order) --------------
Benny Takes Control - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/benny-takes-control/
The Dangers of Desire - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-dangers-of-desire/
Benny's House - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/bennys-house/
The Kingswood Saga ------------------
Tales from Kingswood – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/tales-from-kingswood/
Half-Term at Kingswood - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/half-term-at-kingswood/
Other Series ------------
Possession - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/possession-series/
Jack Hamilton - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jack-hamilton/
Phil's Naked Adventures - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/phils-naked-adventures/
One-shots ---------
The Art of Seduction - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-art-of-seduction
Jake's Exposure - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jakes-exposure
Becoming an Internet Master - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/becoming-an-internet-master
Brian's Big Mistake - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/brians-big-mistake
And Then It Got Worse - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/masturbation/and-then-it-got-worse
Missed Opportunity - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/missed-opportunity