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Gymnopedies February 1998
The Corps.1 New Experiences by Gymnopedies ==========================================
Mark was getting impatient. He had been waiting for over an hour for them to reach their decision. It was not as though they had any choice. The boy would have to be trained. William's powers had already begun to appear and before long people were going to get hurt and probably even killed. Admittedly this was an awkward situation; if the heir-in-waiting to the British throne was to suddenly disappear, even for a short time, it was going to cause a bit of a stir. But that was their problem. It would cause a much bigger stir if the heir-in-waiting to the throne were to suddenly burst into flames in public, possibly taking several bystanders with him. And that was the least that was likely to happen with someone with latent abilities as strong as William's.
The fact that Mark himself was only nineteen had not made things any easier; officials were never inclined to take a young person seriously. He had had to use all of his powers of persuasion to try and convince them of the urgency of the situation.
Mark had found an unexpected ally in the head of the Secret Service. This in it's self was a worrying development; the Secret Service and the Corps were normally on opposing sides. The Secret Service saw the Corps as a threat to national security, their sudden support would have to be investigated. They were up to something!
Suddenly the door opened and Mark was requested to enter. As he returned to the room he hoped they had at last seen sense.
The conference room contained a dozen sombre looking people. Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II sat at the centre of the table, very much in charge. It was she who spoke.
'We have discussed the situation. It appears as though we will have to agree with your request that William leaves with you so that he receive training enough to control his abilities. We will however have to insist that he accompanied by a bodyguard.'
'I'm sorry ma'am but that is out of the question.' Mark struggled to keep his temper. They had already been over this. 'As I have already explained, the Corps would see this as a compromise to our security. We will take William on our terms or not at all.'
The Queen let out a sigh and glance down the table at Sir Geoffrey Jenkins, the head of the Secret Service, her expression said 'I tried'. Sir Geoffrey just smiled and shrugged his shoulders.
Mark took this as a sign of agreement and ploughed ahead. 'So can I take it that William will be able to leave with me today?'
The Queen nodded. 'It all seems so much of a rush, but if you think it is really that urgent.'
'Thank you Ma'am.' Mark briefly bowed his head and left the room.
It was several hours before William was ready to depart. The Prince looked a little pale and nervous when he finally appeared, but managed to give Mark a shy smile. Mark soon had him installed in the back of the car and the Corps driver pulled away.
Mark chatted to William as they drove. He found the fifteen year old likeable and easy to talk to. William asked about the corps and the training he was to receive and Mark filled him in on the details. The corps was a very secretive organisation, and as such there were a lot of stories circulating about it, mostly false. Mark explained that the corps was made up of boys and young men from all over the world who had one thing in common, they all had unusual abilities. These talents were in such areas as telepathy, telekinesis, healing and several others. All corps members had different combinations of these abilities and were stronger in some areas than in others. William's abilities seemed to be strongest in energy control, this involved taking energy from around himself and converting it to some other form. The palace asked for help from the corps when William started having little 'accidents' such as scorching the furniture he was sitting on and nearly electrocuting one of the servants.
'This whole thing's a bit frightening,' admitted William. 'It's all so different from anything I've ever known before.'
'You've nothing to worry about,' Mark reassured the boy. 'The corps is like a big family. We look after each other. If ever you are frightened or unsure about something there will always be someone to talk to.'
'Sounds great, "someone to talk to"....' William's face became sad and he looked away, out of the window.
'You don't need to be lonely anymore William.'
The Prince looked around in surprise. 'Are you reading my thoughts?' he asked, defensively..
Mark smiled. 'Not one of my stronger talents I'm afraid. I can only read someone's thoughts if I'm in physical contact with them and even then it takes a lot of effort. Besides, no corps member will try to read your thoughts without a very good reason unless they have your agreement first. I don't need to read your thoughts to see that you have been very alone.'
There was a long pause before William spoke. 'I miss my mother so much. She was the one person that I could really talk to. I could tell her anything and she would always listen to me. I talk to the others, but half the time they're not listening. And there are things that I can't tell them about.'
'It must have been very hard for you,' observed Mark. 'Not just having to cope with the loss of your mother, but having the whole world looking on. Don't you have any close friends you can talk to?'
'I have friends at school, but they all feel a bit uncomfortable around me because of who I am. Also there is always a bodyguard within a few yards. That tends to put people off..'
'Well, all that is going to change now. You'll always have friends close by and you won't have to keep secrets anymore.'
'What do you mean?'
'I mean the fact that you are attracted to other boys.'
For a fraction of a second William was stunned. Then he burst out, 'I don't know what you mean. I'm not...'
Mark interrupted. 'It goes with the power William. We are all the same. If you have the power you are sexually attracted to other boys.'
'Oh god. If this gets out..'
'Stop worrying. Nobody is going to find out.' Mark put his arm around William's shoulders and pulled him close. 'You are a very special person William. Not because of who you were born, but because of what is inside you. You don't have to hide any more. We can give you real friends and real support.'
William raised his head slightly at this and looked into Mark's eyes. Mark took the boy's head in both his hands and gently pulled it towards his own. William's eyes went wide as Mark kissed him on the lips.
'You'll never have to deny yourself again,' said Mark, very softly.
For a long time they sat in silence.
'Looks like we're nearly there,' observed Mark. The car turned down a ramp and into an underground car park. An iron door closing behind it. The two of them left the car and Mark led the way into a lift.
To William's surprise the lift moved downwards, not up. Mark explained that most Corps bases were built underground for added security.
As the lift doors opened they were greeted by a good looking boy of about William's age. Mark made the introductions. 'This is Paul, he'll be taking us on the last leg of our journey.'
'Hi William, welcome to the corps. Are you ready to see one of our best kept secrets?'
'I don't know if I'm up to any more surprises.'
Mark laughed. 'Plenty more of those to come yet.'
Paul moved between William and Mark and put an arm around each of their shoulders. 'Better shut your eyes William, he suggested. 'Here goes...'
William shut his eyes and almost immediately felt a sickening lurch.
'OK, you can open your eyes again now.'
As William opened his eyes he gasped in surprise. This wasn't the room they were in a moment ago. 'What was that?' he asked in amazement.
Mark explained. 'A rare talent amongst our members is teleportation. The ability to move people or objects over large distances almost instantaneously. Paul's one of our strongest teleporters, he can take up to three people almost anywhere in the world.'
'So where are we now?'
'You've just entered the good ol' US of A.' grinned Paul. 'Please make your way through passport control to baggage reclaim. But be prepared for a full body search when you get to customs.' He stared pointedly at William's crotch.
'Stop teasing him Paul,' laughed Mark. 'This is all new to him.'
'Who's teasing,' replied Paul. 'I'd be happy to check him over. There's a lot of fun to be had with a pair of rubber gloves and a grease gun.' He winked at William, who blushed scarlet.
'You are one sick individual,' observed Mark, taking William's arm and trying not to laugh at the boy's discomfort he led him out of the room.
Paul followed them into the corridor. 'By the way, I've got a surprise for you Mark. My trip went better than expected. I came back with three new recruits.'
'Three! Who's the third?' Mark turned to face Paul.
'Well, I picked up Josh Wilkins as arranged. Then I went to collect Zac Hanson. It just happened that his brother Taylor was there as well. I tell you Mark, the boy is practically bursting with power. The strange thing is that it seems to be almost entirely focused into healing, with just a little telepathy. I've never seen anything like it.'
'And he agreed to come with you for training?'
'He took some persuading. I think if Zac had not already been coming he would have turned us down flat. Eventually after a lot of talking he agreed to "give it a try".'
Mark gave a grin. 'We'll have to make sure he likes it here then. Come on William, lets meet your new room mates.'
William was a little apprehensive at the thought of sharing a room with strangers. Even at school he had had his own room. Any fears melted away however when he came face to face with Taylor Hanson. He had only been half listening to Mark's conversation with Paul and it had not occurred to him that they were talking about THE Hanson's.
As Paul made the introductions, Taylor gave a shy smile and shook William's hand. Zac however, was not quite so reserved.
'Hi there Wils, come join the party,' the younger Hanson yelled.
The other boy in the room was introduced as Josh. He looked to be around eleven or twelve years old, about the same age and build as Zac, but this as where the resemblance ended. Where Zac had long blond hair, Josh's was short and dark. Josh also appeared to have a much more reserved personality than Zac - everyone had a much more reserved personality than Zac!
William felt his eyes drawn towards Taylor. This boy was gorgeous. Long blond hair and a smile to die for. Perhaps sharing a room would not be so bad after all.
The 'apartment' assigned to the boys consisted of a large room with four good sized beds and separate sitting area with TV, video and music equipment. A door led to a bathroom containing toilet cubicles, a sunken bath and a walk in shower, both easily big enough to accommodate all four boys at once. There was also a small kitchen, and a store room. Another door opened onto be a separate small bedroom. This would be used by the boy that was to 'look after' them. He would perform such jobs as fetching meals, taking messages and arranging for their room to be cleaned and laundry taken care of.
After all the introductions were made Mark said he had a few things to sort out and would have to leave for a while. Paul also left, he had to go back to England to fetch Mark's luggage. Zac dragged Josh across the room to investigate the TV and music situation leaving William and Taylor in relative peace to begin getting to know one another.
Taylor admitted he was nervous sharing a room with a real life prince, but he felt better when William said he felt the same way about sharing with a real lide Hanson. The two of them hit it off immediately and by the time Mark returned they were well on the way to becoming good friends.
'It's good to see you all getting along so well,' observed Mark. 'Your going to spend a lot of time together over the next few weeks.'
Mark began to tell them about what their training involved and moved on to explain a little about the powers each of them appeared to have. The full scope of their powers would not be known until they were fully trained, but it was already clear what their strongest powers would be. William's strongest power was energy control, but he was also quite strong in telekinesis. Josh was a very strong telepath. Zac's main power was telekinesis. Taylor was extremely strong in healing, in fact, explained Mark, Taylor was by far the strongest healer they had ever come across.
The boy's began to fire questions at Mark, who fought to keep to up with them. Paul, who had just returned, sat off to one side with a big grin on his face. It was not long since he had himself been the 'new boy', he still remembered how excited he felt when his powers were first explained to him.
After a while William noticed that Taylor was missing. He had gone into the bathroom a few minutes ago and had not returned. Thinking back, William remembered that Taylor had been very quiet while the rest of them were busy asking questions. Making an excuse that he needed the toilet, the Prince left the others to their discussion and went into the bathroom. Taylor wasn't in sight, but one of the cubicle doors was closed.
'Taylor, are you OK?'
'Yeah, I'm all right.' Taylor's voice was shaky and he gave a sniffle.
'You don't sound all right.' William walked up to the cubicle door. 'Taylor, I know we only met a little while ago, but I think we can be good friends. At least I'd like us to be friends. Open the door and tell me what's wrong.'
There was silence for a long moment then the door opened. Taylor's eyes were red and he gave another sniffle. 'You must think I'm a real wimp. Fourteen years old and crying in a toilet.'
'There's nothing wrong with crying. But if you tell me what's wrong maybe I can help.'
'You can't help. Nobody can. It's a joke isn't it. I'm a super healer. My best friend died of cancer two months ago. I could have healed him.' Taylor broke down in tears and leant against the door frame.
William put his arms around the sobbing boy, who offered no resistance. 'It's not your fault. You couldn't have healed him then because you didn't know anything about your powers. Besides, you haven't been trained so you don't know if you could have helped him or not.'
'I know I could have helped. He was my friend and I just watched him die.' Taylor slim body shook as he lost control of his tears.
William hugged the boy to him. 'I know how it hurts to lose some one you love. It helps to try and remember them from the happy times you had together.'
Taylor gradually stopped sobbing, but remained with his face against William's chest. 'My mum and dad use to hug me when I was little. But they haven't done it for years.'
'They probably just don't want to embarrass you.'
'Thanks William. I feel a bit better now.' Taylor stood up straight and pulled away. 'You won't tell the others will you?'
'Do you mean tell them about you being upset or about me putting my arms around you?' asked William with a smile.
'Well, I suppose both really.'
'Do you really think they will think less of you for either of those things.'
'I know. It just that... Well, boys aren't supposed to behave like that.'
'It's time they started then,' said William firmly. He put his arm around Taylor's shoulders and marched him to the door. Before Taylor had chance to protest they were back in the main room. The others all looked up as they entered.
Paul was the first to notice Taylor's red eyes. 'You've been crying. Are you all right?' He was quickly across the room and had his arm around Taylor on the opposite side to William.
'Yeah, I'm all right now.' Taylor gave William a smile. and the three boys returned to their seats.
'I was just saying, it's about time we had something to eat,' said Mark. 'It's getting late.' He walked to the wall, pressed a button and ordered some sandwiches and drinks. 'Room service,' he smiled. 'There are boys on duty twenty-four hours a day. So if you want anything then press the button and asked for it.
The food arrived on a trolley about ten minutes later. It was brought in by a boy who looked about twelve years old. He had sandy hair, blue eyes and a cute face. Mark introduced him as Nathan. It would be Nathan's job to make sure the four boys were comfortable and had everything they wanted. He would be always on hand and would use the small bedroom off the main room. Nathan smiled shyly and after saying a quick hello he disappeared into his room.
'Is he a a corps member?' asked William.
Mark shook his head. 'Most of the boys here have no powers. They were living rough on the streets and no one seemed to care, so the corps decided to do something about it. We take in any that want to come. They get food and shelter, but more importantly they get security and the feeling that they are part of a family. In return they are given jobs around the base. Nathan had been on the streets for three months before we found him. He had run away from home after being regularly beaten by his step father. I think inside there's a happy, friendly kid struggling to get out, but he's incredibly shy and insecure because of what he's been through.'
After they had eaten and the trolley had been collected, Mark suggested that they turn in as training would start in the morning, and he and Paul left.
The four boy's were not in any hurry to go to bed. So they sat around talking. After a while Zac jumped up, announced he was bored and went to play with the TV., flicking through the channels and complaining loudly that there was noting worth watching.
Suddenly Taylor gave a mischievous grin. He put his head close to William and Josh. 'How about some fun?' he whispered.
'What do you have in mind?' asked William, intrigued.
'Let's de-bag Zac.'
'You mean strip his clothes off? Won't he be upset?' asked Josh.
'Oh, he'll put up a good fight, but he won't be really upset. He's used to it. Me and Isaac do it to him every so often when he starts to get too full of himself.'
William grinned and Josh nodded. 'OK.'
Zac had turned around. 'What's the matter with you lot?'
Taylor replied. 'We've decided to have some fun little brother,' he said, starting to stalk the twelve year old.
Zac began to back away. 'Oh, Taylor, no. Please don't. Not here.' But there was a smile on his face as he spoke, and his voice was not exactly fearful.
Taylor pounced, with William and Josh just behind. They wrestled the laughing Zac to the floor and began to pull at his clothes. In a short time they had removed the boy's shirt, shoes, socks and trousers and had him pinned spread-eagled on the floor in just his briefs.
'These are going to have to come off little brother.'
'If you do Taylor, I'll never forgive you.'
'He says that every time.' said Taylor to the others. He roughly tickled the boy on his sides, and Zac laughed helplessly.
'Al'right, Al'right. I'll let you take them off,' laughed Zac.
'As if you had any choice in the matter,' said Taylor. Taking hold of the briefs he yanked them down and off.
The naked boy squirmed on the floor, unable to get free. 'I'll get you back for this one day Taylor.'
'When your big enough. And from what I can see you're definitely not big enough yet.'
'You're not exactly hung like King Kong yourself,' replied the twelve year old, his small penis bouncing from side to side as he fought to get free.
'Now your getting personal,' said Taylor and resumed his tickling.
'Taylor, stop. I give in. Please, stop. You'll make me pee,' the hysterical boy gasped, tears of laughter rolling down his cheeks.
Eventually Taylor decided Zac had suffered enough and released his younger brother, allowing him to sit up. Neither of the other two boys had spoken during the struggle. Josh was too busy laughing and William was ogling Zac's body but trying not to look too obvious about it.
To William's surprise, Zac made no rush to get to his clothes. Instead he stood straightening his hair with his fingers. Zac's body was completely smooth, with not a trace of hair anywhere. His small cock was uncut and his balls tight up against his body.
'Not much to look at his he,' observed Taylor, noticing the direction of William's gaze. Zac threw a cushion at his older brother.
'Aren't you going to put some clothes on?' William asked the naked boy.
'It's not worth it. We'll be going to bed soon anyway, so what's the point in getting dressed just to get undressed again? I wonder if there's anything to drink around here.' The younger Hanson wandered into the kitchen and began going through the cupboards and refrigerator 'Hey Tay, want a coke?' he shouted. 'Josh? Wils?' Before they had chance to reply he reappeared carrying a can for each of them.
Taylor knocked softly on Nathan's door. When there was no reply he opened it just enough to put his head around. In the dim light that filtered through he could make out the still form of the boy laid on top of the bed asleep, wearing just a pair of shorts. As Taylor began to close the door Nathan stirred and looked around. Seeing Taylor's head, he leapt to his feet, nearly falling over because he was still half asleep.
'Oh, I'm sorry. I was so tired and I fell asleep. Do you need something?'
'It's OK, Nathan. You don't need permission to go to bed do you? I was just checking that you were OK and to see if you wanted a drink. Do you want to come out here with us for a while?'
Nathan was obviously very nervous and felt out of his depth, but Taylor gently reassured him. Eventually the youngster pulled on a T-shirt and followed Taylor into the main room.
As he came through the door his mouth fell open at the sight of Zac Hanson's naked body stood just yards away from him.
'Don't mind him,' said Taylor. 'My little brother's an exhibitionist. He thinks the whole world wants to see what he's got in his pants.'
'There a mass of screaming girls at every concert that would like to see just that,' replied Zac. 'And even more would like to see what you've got in yours. Though in your case they would be sadly disappointed.'
The banter continued for a while until they all agreed that it was well past time for bed. Nathan, who hadn't had a lot to say, returned to his room. The others decided that William and Taylor would take the beds at one side of the room, while Zac and Josh, who seemed to be getting on very well together, would take the other side.
After a quick visit to the bathroom Zac leaped into bed, still naked, wished them all goodnight and seemed to fall asleep instantly. Josh was in his bed almost as quickly, wearing a pair of shorts.
William slowly removed his clothes and watched from the corner of his eye as Taylor stripped off completely and stretched unselfconsciously, his arms above his head. Taylor's body was a little more developed than his younger brother, but still slim and smooth, with just a little hair around his narrow, uncut, 4" penis. William thought the boy was absolutely gorgeous.
Fishing out a pair of shorts from his bag, Taylor pulled them on and climbed into bed. 'Come on William, get a move on.'
William had a problem. The sight of Taylor's beautiful body had caused him to become hard. The prince turned away as he took off his trousers. As he turned back, his cock was not fully hard, but hard to enough to cause a considerable bulge in his shorts.
'Wow,' observed Taylor. 'Is that a cucumber stuffed down there or are you just pleased to see me?'
William coloured and quickly climbed into bed, covering himself with the bedclothes. He turned out the lights from the side of the bed and the darkness covered his embarrassment.
Taylor lay awake for a long time, regretting his flippant remark. He desperately hoped that he hadn't upset William. He was attracted to the boy, but more than that he didn't want to lose him as a friend.
'William, are you awake.' Taylor's voice was hardly more than a whisper.
'Yeah,' came William's mumbled reply.
'I'm sorry for what I said earlier. The joke about the cucumber. I didn't mean to embarrass you.'
Doesn't matter. Besides, it wasn't a cucumber, so your other suggestion must have been right.'
Taylor lay thinking about this answer for a long time before he fell asleep.
'Come on you lot, time to get up. You've a hard day ahead.' Mark's voice cut through the mists of sleep.
As Paul turned on the lights there were groan from the beds.
Mark grabbed the bottom of one duvet and whipped it away from the bed, exposing the drowsy form beneath. He repeated this on the other beds.
William pulled himself into a sitting position and looked around. Zac was stood up, stretching, seemingly oblivious to his nakedness. Josh was already headed for the bathroom.
In the bed next to William, Taylor tried to catch hold of a corner of the duvet but Mark pulled it out of reach.
'Oh no you don't,' laughed Mark. 'We've a lot to get through today. Get yourselves up and into the shower.
Reluctantly Taylor rose to his feet, his cock like steel nail causing a huge bulge in his shorts. Just for a second he looked embarrassed at everyone staring at him. Then he shrugged his shoulders. 'You said we have hard day ahead,' he said as he walked into the bathroom.
'That was the worst joke I've ever heard,' muttered Zac as he followed his brother.
Mark was smiling, but Paul was having trouble keeping himself in control. William went quickly into the bathroom before his own cock had chance to spring to attention; there were definite stirrings down there.
After the boys had showered and performed the usual morning bathroom functions they returned to the main room. They all had towels wrapped around their waists except for Zac, who had thrown his into the laundry bin. The younger Hanson seemed completely at ease with his nakedness. William was beginning to wish that Zac would cover himself up, as the prince was having difficulty in keeping his eyes away from the boy's smooth young body.
Taylor came up beside William. 'You like looking at my little brother don't you?' he said, very softly so that only William could hear.
'Very much,' William replied. 'I think he's incredibly sexy. But I think his older brother is even more sexy.'
Taylor looked into William's face. Then, he slowly removed the towel from his waist and tossed it over onto one of the beds, turning slightly to give William a full view of his body. 'I dreamed about you last night.' He paused, uncertain. 'If you want to do anything..., you know..., I'm willing.'
This time it was William's turn to be uncertain. 'I do want to. But I don't know if we should. We'll talk later.'
The boys dressed and had breakfast, brought in by Nathan, who began to tidy up the room, straightening beds and picking up discarded clothing and towels. After breakfast Mark requested that they follow Paul to the training room. As the boys filed out, William lagged behind.
'Mark, Can I talk to you for a minute?'
'Sure, what's on your mind?'
'I don't really know how to start. It's so embarrassing talking about this kind of thing.'
'You haven't said what kind of thing you are talking about yet,' smiled Mark. 'Though from the way you're blushing I can guess that a three letter word beginning with S and ending with X has something to do with it.'
William nodded. 'It's Taylor.'
'What about Taylor?'
'Well, he's really good looking.'
'Yes, that fact would be rather difficult to miss. Are you trying to tell me in a round about way that you would like to get it on with him?'
'Yeah, I suppose that's what I'm trying to say.'
'Well I'm sorry William but you are having this conversation with the wrong person. Try talking to Taylor. From what I've seen of him I don't think he'll play too hard to get. They seem to be from a pretty easy going family. Zac's practically saying come and get it.'
'Yeah he is a little flirt. But that's not the problem. Taylor's agreeable.'
'So what is the problem?' Mark asked, totally confused. 'Get stuck in and enjoy yourself.'
'I don't know if we should. We're both only fifteen. It isn't even legal.'
Mark laughed. 'Legal? What does it matter what's legal. No one outside the Corps will ever know, unless you want it otherwise, and no one inside the Corps will care, though some might be envious. If you don't sort it out with Taylor very soon then someone will get in before you.'
'It's not very private in our room though.'
'Stop looking for excuses. Zac and Josh may even want to join in.'
William was shocked. 'They're only twelve and Taylor and Zac are brothers!'
'So what? Sex is between people who love each other, or at least fancy the pants off each other. I'm willing to bet that by the end of this week Taylor is sticking it in both his cherubic little brother and Josh, whether you're in there or not. Do you want to miss out?'
'I don't suppose so.'
'Then do it. Now let's catch up with the others.'
The morning training session was hard work, but by lunch time all four boys were able to give a least a small demonstration of their power. Though in Zac's case small wasn't the best word to describe it. The twelve year old had completely demolished a table, causing it to fly against a wall with such force that it completely shattered, showering them all with splinters. Luckily Mark's strongest talent was healing, and it also gave Taylor a chance to practise his healing abilities dealing with the array of cuts and grazes that they all received.
Nathan wheeled in the lunch trolley and Taylor asked the boy to join them in their meal. Nathan looked surprised at the invitation, but shyly accepted.
After they had all eaten, Mark took Taylor aside. 'I don't know how you've managed to reach Nathan, but keep it up. He's always refused offers like that before, perhaps he's finally ready begin opening up.' Mark turned to the others. 'This afternoon I want to concentrate on Zac and Josh. So William and Taylor, you have the afternoon free.' He winked at William.
William didn't need to be told twice. Taking Taylor by the arm, the young prince practically dragged him down the corridor, back to their room.
'What's going on?' asked Taylor, as he was pushed inside and William firmly closed the door behind them.
'Earlier you made me an offer,' said William, taking hold of Taylor's belt and unfastening it. 'I said I wasn't sure then. But now I am.'
Taylor swallowed hard as his shirt was tugged over his head. William ran his hands over Taylor's slim hairless chest feeling the boys nipples become firm under his fingers and admiring the smoothness of his skin and the slight definition of his pecs. Moving lower William felt a muscle twitch beneath his fingers as he reached the top of Taylor's jeans.
As Taylor's jeans were opened and his shorts pushed down he let out a low moan 'Oh god, I must be dreaming.'
'No dream. This is it. This is what we both want.' William's fingers wrapped around Taylor's rapidly hardening penis and squeezed gently.
'Awww... hold it tighter William.' Taylor was gasping with pleasure.
'God, you're beautiful,' sighed William. He kissed Taylor firmly on the mouth, keeping hold of the boy's cock, which was like a 6" steel rod. Taylor returned the kiss, his mouth opening slightly, his hands seeking the front of William's jeans, pulling down the zip, reaching inside, enclosing the hardness he found there.
'Sit on the bed, lean back,' ordered William. 'I want to look at you properly.'
Taylor pulled off the remainder of his clothing and did as he was told, sitting on the edge of the bed he leaned backwards and opened his legs to give William the best view possible.
As William eyes feasted on the other boy's body he removed his own clothes. Soon he too was naked. Naked and hard.
William knelt between Taylor's open legs, his hands taking hold of the teenager's cock and balls. Playing, squeezing. Slowly but firmly he began to pump it up and down as sticky precum began oozing from the slit at the top.
Taylor began to moan loudly and William increased the pace of his pumping. As Taylor's moan's became more intense his hard cock began to throb. Suddenly hot cum began to spray from the tip, covering Taylor's stomach and chest.
'That was fantastic,' Taylor groaned, as he got his breath. 'Change places, it's your turn now.'
The boys swapped places. As William lay back, Taylor admired William's body, his smooth chest with it's well defined pecs and told him to lift his legs and pull his knees up to his chest. William did as requested, giving the boy between his legs a clear view of his hairless arse crack.
Taylor put his hands on William's cheeks. Pulling them apart he pushed his face right up to William's tight hole.
'What are you doing? asked William. 'Oh, god.' Taylor's tongue had brushed against his tender opening.
William's body began to writhe as Taylor exercised his tongue over the boy's virgin hole, across his balls and up his shuddering cock. As Taylor's lips touched the sensitive skin at the top of his cock, William could hold back no longer. Hot jism flew, most of it catching Taylor in the face.
'Oh, I'm sorry,' gasped William, trying to catch his breath and looking at the sticky fluid dripping from Taylor's chin.
'What for?' asked Taylor. He licked as much of the cum as he could reach from around his mouth. 'Tastes a little strange, but not unpleasant. Taste it.' He leant forward towards William.
At first William was reluctant. Tentatively he touched his tongue to Taylor's cheek. It didn't taste bad. Taylor remained unmoving as William used his tongue to clean the younger boy's face.
They showered together, soaping each other until they were once again hard, then slowly pumping each other to a further orgasm.
Afterwards they lay naked on Taylor's bed, their arms around each other, not speaking for fear of breaking the spell, just gently caressing each others bodies.
Eventually William spoke. 'Have you ever done it before?'
'No. I've wanted to, but never dared, and never had the chance.'
'Where did you find out how to... you know.'
Taylor giggled. 'Saw a film a few months ago. Actually it was Zac that brought it home. Me and Zac and Isaac watched it together. Isaac thought it was gross. He's definitely into girls, he's done it with loads of them. I pretended to the others that it was gross, but it was all I could do not to shoot in my jeans. We all laughed a lot as we watched it. When it had finished Isaac called Zac a sick little animal. Zac said that we were just as sick for watching it, so Me and Isaac de-bagged him. When we got his clothes off, my little brother's prick was rock hard. He laughed and asked what we were going to do to him now that we had him naked. Isaac said he was disgusting and let him go. If Isaac hadn't been there it might have been different. God, I wanted Zac's body. I went straight into the bathroom and beat off. I hardly had to touch it before I fired on all cylinders.'
They were quiet for a while.
'Later you can show me some more of what you learnt from this film.'
'You can watch for yourself.'
'What do you mean?'
'The cabinet under that video player is full of them, or so Zac told me earlier. He was digging around in there last night. We can put one on later. Zac won't mind, though I'm not really sure whether he's into boys or girls. Probably both, knowing Zac. I think he would probably screw anything that held still long enough, he's a horny little bugger. Do you think Josh would mind?'
'I don't think either of them would mind. And I can tell you that your little brother is definitely into boys. So's Josh.'
'How do you know?' asked Taylor surprised. 'Has Zac said something to you.'
'No, but Mark has. He told me that it's part of the power. If you have the power then you prefer boys.'
'So you knew about me before I made my offer this morning.'
William nodded. Taylor grabbed a pillow and swiped William across the head with it.
'Ow, what was that for?'
'For making me suffer all night. I've never told anyone about how a felt until I offered myself to you this morning. I went through agony about whether I should say anything and you knew all along.' He hit William with the pillow again.
William grabbed another pillow and hit back at Taylor. Soon it had developed into a combination of a pillow fight and a wrestling match.
'Well, it looks as if you two are having a good time.' Mark was stood in the doorway, with Paul, Zac and Josh.
William and Taylor quickly jumped to their feet on the bed, covering themselves with the pillows and trying to stop laughing.
'Why haven't you got any clothes on?' asked Josh.
'Cos they've been at it, stupid,' said Zac. 'You must have seen the way they've been looking at each other since last night.' He sighed. 'I miss out on all the fun.'
Josh coloured as he realised what 'at it' meant, then suddenly grinned. 'Do we all get a go?'
Paul put his arms around Josh. 'Any time you want, my little friend. Just say the word.'
Josh swallowed hard and looked around at Paul, not entirely sure if the older boy was joking or serious with his offer. Paul just gave a wicked grin.
'We're going on a tour of the base,' said Mark, stepping in before Paul had the chance to turn things into a full scale orgy. He had seen the fourteen year old in action before. 'Are you two going to put some clothes on would you prefer to go as you are?'
William and Taylor hurried to collect their discarded clothing and pull it on.
'Chickens,' commented Zac.
'I'll make you sorry for that remark when we get back, little brother,' replied Taylor.
'You're always making promises that you don't keep,' said Zac, cheekily.
Taylor ruffled his brother's hair as he walked past.
Mark led them on a brief tour of the base. He explained that the floor they were on was reserved for corps members and any special boys assigned to them, such as Nathan. There were a number of apartments, mostly identical to the one they were in. The six floors above contained accommodation for the 'rescued' boys who lived three or four to a room. There were also the necessary kitchens, dining rooms, store rooms offices etc. All these floors were situated below ground level. On the ground level was a school. All 'rescued' boys had to attend the school, but lessons were geared to their specific needs and interests. The corps had a few adult employees, but most jobs were taken care of by the boys themselves.
Of special interest to Zac in particular were the gymnasium and the swimming pool. Both were in use. There were about twenty boys using equipment in the gymnasium. They varied in age between around ten and eighteen years old. They were nearly all naked.
'I think I'm in heaven,' said Zac, staring at the sweating, exercising bodies. 'Do you think any of them would be interested in doing a few exercises with me?'
'I'm sure some of them would,' laughed Mark. 'But they're not all gay. Some of them are straight. They're just ordinary boys.'
'Always complications' sighed Zac.
'Don't worry, Zac,' said Paul. 'There are plenty of them who would be willing to fulfil your every desire.'
'Paul and I have some things to take of, so we'll leave you to your own devices for a while. Just don't try and use your powers without supervision,' ordered Mark.
The four of them agreed and made there way back to their room.
'What does anybody want to do?' asked Zac. 'Anybody up for a swim?'
'I've a much better idea,' said Taylor a mischievous smile on his face. 'I said you would be sorry for your remarks earlier, little brother. In fact, I think me and William ought to show both you youngsters who's in charge around here.' He placed himself between Josh and Zac and the door to the corridor.
'What have you in mind?' asked William.
Taylor grinned. 'A little education I think.' He grabbed Zac's shirt and whipped it over the boy's head before he had the chance to realise what was happening. Zac jumped with surprise but quickly recovered. 'Perhaps things are looking up.'
Josh stepped back, but William was behind him to prevent further retreat. 'It'll be al'right. Relax and go with it, it'll be fun.' William whispered in the younger boy's ear. The tension disappeared from Josh but he still looked a little apprehensive.
William put his arms over Josh's shoulders and pulled off the boy's shirt, throwing it to the floor. The prince ran his hands across Josh's smooth chest and stomach, pushing down inside the material of his jeans and gently feeling the boy's small cock and balls.
By this time Taylor had stripped his brother completely and was running his hands over every inch of the boy's body. Zac's cock was like a steel nail.
'Jerk me off Taylor. Jerk my cock.'
Taylor took hold of Zac's erection and began to rub it up and down. Zac was soon gasping as and moaning. Taylor lowered his head and flicked his tongue across the swollen tip of his brother's stiff rod. This was too much for the twelve year old, and his whole body began to convulse in the throws of orgasm. Taylor quickly put his mouth completely over the throbbing member and caught the sweet liquid on his tongue.
Josh was also completely naked and the attention his penis had been receiving had made him stiff, standing out at 4" with a neatly circumcised head. William began rapidly stroking the boy's hard-on. Almost immediately Josh followed Zac's example and shot his load across the carpet.
'That was cool,' exclaimed Zac. 'This looks like it's going to be fun. Come on Josh, lets hit the showers.'
While the two younger boys went into the bathroom, William used a towel to wipe up the sticky mess on the carpet.
'I think we had better look at some of these videos that Zac found as soon as we get the chance,' suggested Taylor, thoughtfully. 'This sex thing is new to all of us and we need an education.'
'Suit's me,' said William. 'The sooner the better. But in the mean time..' He fell to his knees in front of Taylor, opening the boy's jeans. 'I think practical experience beats theory any day.' He pulled out Taylor's hard tool and began licking around the head, pulling back the foreskin to get to the tender pink flesh beneath.
'Aww, that really is incredible,' moaned Taylor, pulling off his shirt. 'Let me do you at the same time.'
The two of them quickly stripped off their clothes and positioned themselves on one of the beds. It was a whole new experience sucking and being sucked at the same time and together they rose to new heights of pleasure. William let go of Taylor's throbbing cock and turned his attention to the fifteen year old's hairless balls, taking first one and then the other into his mouth and rolling them around. Taylor was almost sobbing, the sensation was so intense and could not hold back any longer, sending spurt after spurt of hot jism to cover their chests and stomachs. This caused William to lose control and he fired mercilessly into Taylor's throat. Taylor swallowed as fast as he could, but was taken by surprise by the sheer amount and began to choke. William quickly turned around, concerned, but Taylor smiled to indicate he was OK. As their eyes met, something passed between them.
'I LOVE YOU WILLIAM.' Taylor hadn't spoken, but William heard the voice in his head and his eyes widened. 'I LOVE YOU TAYLOR,' he called out in his mind.
Taylor's smile broadened into a grin and their mouths came together in a passionate kiss that seemed to go on forever.
'Oh, that is so gross. Stop it before I'm sick.'
Taylor turned to see Zac staring at them from across the room. 'My little brother, the romantic.'
'Kissing! You'll be sending each other flowers and writing poems next,' exclaimed Zac, pulling a face.
'I think it looks like fun,' observed Josh.
'Ugh! No way.' Zac declared, but he glanced speculatively at Josh as if wondering whether it might just be worth a try.'
Zac's taking is eyes off Taylor was a big mistake. The older Hanson tackled his younger brother, catching him around the knees and bringing the still naked twelve year old crashing down onto the carpet.
William quickly joined in, and between him and Taylor they soon had the hysterically laughing Zac begging for mercy.
'Sorry for what you said?' asked Taylor, relentlessly tickling the thrashing body beneath him.
'Yeah...I'm...sorry...I'm sorry...Stop!...Stop!'
Taylor stopped the tickling, but kept Zac pinned helplessly to the floor. 'Come on, Josh. You thought kissing looked like fun. Come and give it a try.'
'Nooo!' Zac shrieked. 'I'll make you sorry for this Taylor.'
Josh bent over and holding Zac's head firmly he lightly brushed his own lips against those of the other boy. Zac stopped struggling. Josh approached again and this time put a little more pressure into their kiss. Zac's lips opened slightly and Josh pushed his tongue into the gap.
Taylor and William quietly moved away, leaving the two youngsters sprawled on the floor, seemingly locked together.
'Isn't young love sweet?' observed William.
'Sweetest thing I've ever tasted,' replied Taylor, grinning happily.
They were all showered and dressed by the time Paul knocked on their door. It was meal time again, and once again Taylor insisted that Nathan joined them. The quiet boy still did not attempt to join in the conversation, but he seemed to hold himself with just a little more confidence.
Paul explained that Mark had had to go sort out a problem that had come up, so would not see them again that evening.
The conversation centred mainly on the day's training, and the progress that they had already made. Paul told them that now they had made a start they would be able to make very fast progress. Their powers should develop quickly but they should be careful as sometimes there were a few surprises. Sometimes boys had discovered abilities that they didn't know they had.
'That sounds a bit worrying,' said William.
'Oh, it's not usually problem, and it doesn't happen very often,' replied Paul. 'Just look out for anything unusual.'
'Unusual!' exclaimed Taylor. 'He say's unusual! Nothing but unusual has happened since we arrived.'
They all laughed.
That's it for part one. If you've enjoyed it look out for
'The Corps.2 "Captured"' coming soon