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The Kingswood Eight - Chapter 19
Wednesday 20 January 2021
"I don't even get what I did wrong," Josh muffled with a mouthful of bacon, looking over to the door. James had just come in, grabbed some food and left without even coming over to join him and David. He shovelled a little more of his breakfast into his mouth and said, "How did I offend him?"
"Lack of table manners, maybe!" David sniggered, annoyed that Nicky wasn't around to appreciate the sardonic remark.
"Huh?" Josh grunted, looking back to David. The two of them were alone. Chris had been invited to sit with Brian and Joseph so they could catch up about Danny's progress, Chris and Mikey tagging along with him, while Rob had gone to sit with Alex and his friends, despite his annoyance over a recent bet he had been involved in.
"I'm not sure it's you!" David answered honestly after thinking for a moment.
"He's avoiding me, not talking to me and generally never being around anywhere I am... that kinda feels like it's about me!" Josh moaned.
"I get how it looks like that," David admitted, nodding. "But something's up with him!"
"Yeah, he hates me... for... I dunno, some stupid joke I made a million years ago!" Josh said, shaking his head as he shoved most of a sausage into his mouth moodily, but spat it back out onto his plate almost immediately as it burned his mouth.
"You're so graceful!" David sniggered. "Also, it's been five days. That's a tad less than a million years!"
"Whatever!" Josh said, rolling his eyes before blowing on the sausage and returning it to his mouth. "Huh nuds tuh gut uvver it!"
David just stared at Josh and blinked a few times.
Josh quickly chewed and swallowed, almost choking before he repeated, "He needs to get over it!"
"Great advice, why don't you go and suggest that!" David said sarcastically. As Josh stood up to go and do it, David grabbed his arm and said, "I wasn't being serious!"
"Well we gotta do something," Josh pouted. "It's bad enough everyone else is off..." he looked round the room, "Being popular or busy or whatever. I thought I could at least rely on you and James!"
"To not be popular or busy?" David asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Yeah!" Josh nodded, then shook his head as he saw David's expression. "I didn't mean like that. I just meant... you two are like me!" David's expression turned quizzical, prompting Josh to go on. "You... never had many friends before Kingswood, so... you know what it's like when you suddenly have them!"
David nodded. "And how it feels when you think you're losing them!" he said sadly, thinking more about Danny than anything else going on around him. As he heard Josh sigh, he reached across the table and placed his hand on Josh's as he said, "Don't worry, I'll always be unpopular enough to be friends with you!" He grinned as Josh laughed at the comment.
"And I really believe that!" Josh grinned back.
"Hey, last two locked in chastity in the dorm. We gotta stick together!" David said, lowering his voice a little.
"Last one, actually!" Josh said, blushing a little.
David's eyes widened. "You... got unlocked? When?" he demanded.
"Start of term," Josh said casually, taking a gulp of juice.
David's shoulders slumped and his head dipped a little. "I'm the last one!" he grumbled. "Maybe I'm the last in the whole year!" he said, worrying himself. Before Josh could say anything, David shook his head and put on a smile. "It'll be okay. But you... that's great news! You must be at it, like, ALL the time!"
Josh's blushing intensified as he just shook his head a little.
"Oh," David said, seeing the undeniable discomfort in Josh. "S... sorry," he stuttered.
"S'okay," Josh said with a shrug. "Most guys would be!"
"I know I will!" David smirked quietly, then looked to Josh more seriously again and said, "Is this... because of... ya know... stuff?"
Josh pouted thoughtfully for a moment. Since his chat with his foster brothers the previous week, he had given it a lot of thought but not really talked about it with anyone. He knew he probably should, but just like the advice he had been given on having sex itself, he was applying the same thing here – take it at your own pace! He nodded back to the other boy but didn't say anything.
David just gave a meek smile as he looked round, realising that even if Josh wanted to talk about it, which he seemingly didn't, this really wasn't the place. "Okay," he said with a nod, then thought for a moment and added, "You ever wanna talk about that stuff... or any stuff... you know where I am!"
"Thanks," Josh smiled.
"And you know I won't be too busy... because I'm so unpopular!" David teased, getting a giggle in response.
"Donkey-pussy!"
Nicky froze, his breath catching in his throat as the name was called out to him. He was just on his way to first period and as he rounded the corner, the group of Year 7s spotted him. Angel was right in the middle, just staring at the visibly intimidated older boy.
Nicky could feel tears welling up already and they had barely even spoken to him yet. He was just on the verge of turning and running the opposite way, ignoring the fact it would likely make him late for class, when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He jumped and let out a yelp which triggered a round of raucous laughter in the younger boys.
"Geez, what's with you?" Chris asked, grinning at the jumpy boy now he had caught up to him.
"Sorry, just..." Nicky started, but he had no end to the sentence.
"Come on, we're gonna be late!" Chris insisted, urging him forward.
As Nicky stared at the group of younger boys who were seemingly waiting for their teacher to arrive, he saw Angel turn his gaze to Chris.
"Oh hey there," Chris called out happily at the sight of Angel and his dormmates. As they moved forward, Chris greeted Angel with a quick hug, getting a few teasing `ooohs' from the other Year 7s "Oh, this is Nicky," Chris said, placing a hand on Nicky's back.
"Yeah, we already know him," Angel said with a sweet smile befitting his nickname. "From diving club," he added. "Before he quit, anyway. You should really come back Nicky! You're an amazing diver!" He sounded almost sincere.
Nicky just winced a little at Angel's comment.
"Yeah, you always put on a real show!" Froggy added with a smirk. His eyes, along with those of a few of his friends lowered to Nicky's crotch for just a moment as they held back smirks.
"Erm... I... erm..." Nicky stuttered nervously.
Angel moved forward and reached up to place an arm around the taller boy's shoulder and said, "You really should consider coming back!"
Nicky shuddered. Angel still sounded convincingly sincere, which only added to the intimidation. He didn't know whether to scream, cry, run or just throw up but thankfully he was saved from any of them by the sound of Mr Reeves bellowing, "Get to class!" at some poor unfortunate boy in the distance.
"Gotta go!" Chris grinned, urging Nicky along. "See you guys in the pool!"
Nicky remained silent as they made their way into the classroom as Chris greeted Mikey, who was already seated as well as Kyle and the other dorm 1.08 boys.
"You wanna sit with Mikey?" Chris offered.
"No!" Mikey yelped. "I'm saving this for David. I need to talk business with him!"
Chris and Nicky exchanged curious looks, but shrugged it off and moved to sit together at another table. They watched as David walked in and, seemingly against his will, was dragged to sit next to Mikey.
"Okay, what's David got to do with it?" Chris whispered to Nicky as he saw David reluctantly settling into his seat.
Nicky was still shaken by the Year 7 encounter but was glad of the distraction so he shrugged and said, "No idea. We gotta figure out what he's up to though!"
"Ya see, the mature, sensible, grown-up thing to do would be to just sit him down and ask what's going on, wouldn't it!" Chris suggested, nodding as he rubbed his chin in mock thoughtfulness.
"It would!" Nicky nodded seriously, but his expression quickly cracked into a smile. "But I have a feeling that's not what we're doing, are we?"
"Well the other option is to covertly stalk him, follow him round, spy on him and generally invade his privacy until we know every naughty little detail of what he's up to!" Chris explained.
"Oh yeah, we're totally doing that!" Nicky sniggered with a firm nod.
"Excellent!" Chris said happily. As he got his laptop out ready to start the lesson, he glanced at Nicky and said, "I didn't realise you knew Angel and the others."
"Oh," Nicky replied, suddenly nauseous at the mention of the name. "Yeah... I guess... I didn't really think about it!"
Chris smiled contentedly. "I miss our old dorm, but I'm glad it's at least got a bunch of good kids in it again."
"You... like him then?" Nicky asked, slightly shocked. Angel had been so awful to him and was now leading his friends in a campaign of hate. He really thought Chris was a better judge of character.
"Aww, relax," Chris tittered, grabbing Nicky and leaning his head on his shoulder, "I'm not running off with a younger guy. He's just a nice kid, that's all!"
Nicky just let out a quiet sigh as he opened up his laptop.
Rob let out a momentary moan before swatting Josh's hand away in frustration. "Stop it!" he hissed.
"Why? Is it..." Josh started, then leaned back a little and glanced down as subtly as he could at Rob's crotch.
While Rob was far from the most hung boy in the dorm, even the smallest of erections is visible in school trousers and as Josh smirked at the bulge, Rob gave him a punch in the arm.
"Hey, what's going on?" Mr Francis asked, turning from the table he was currently talking to, his teacher-sense alerting him to the disturbance.
"Nothing sir, just discussing the work!" Josh insisted, smiling innocently. The moment Mr Francis looked away, Josh reached out and tweaked Rob's nipple again.
"Piss off!" Rob whispered. "Play with your own nipples!"
"Tried it, didn't like it," Josh answered honestly. "And I'm just getting you ready for tonight!"
Rob let out a gentle moan. A few days earlier, Rob had been offered up as the prize in a pool tournament held between Alex and the rest of the boys of dorm 2.08. Rob had agreed reluctantly, simply because it was an apparent opportunity for Alex to bond with his dormmates after their recent reconciliation. He had hoped Alex would win and save him from being claimed like some kind of living trophy, but alas not. The prize of `an evening with Alex's boy-toy' had gone to Luke. While Rob knew the older boy well enough to hold a casual conversation, he was still a virtual stranger, and he was now only hours away from whatever the older boy planned to do with/to him.
"I'm as ready as I need to be!" Rob complained.
"Whadda you think he's gonna do? I mean... did they set any limits?" Josh asked curiously, reaching out for a nipple again but getting his hand swatted away before it could even touch the shirt covering it.
"No, it was just... an evening with', that was all it said, well, and doing whatever they want' too," Rob explained. The vagueness was what worried him. After all, this was Kingswood. He could be stripped, paraded around the other Year 10 dorms, publicly flogged... fucked! He shuddered at the thought. He knew some of his dormmates were already doing that sort of thing, but it had taken him months to even get as far as mutual masturbation and occasional sucking with Alex. There was no way he was ready for more than that. That's if it was even sexual at all. Luke could just go for outright pain, or humiliation, or mental torture, or chemical warfare... okay, probably not the last one, but Rob's mind was running wild and Josh's constant nipple-teasing wasn't helping!
"You know he's not really gonna hurt you, don't you?" Josh asked. "I mean, they were treating Alex like crap because they thought he'd been involved in hurting me. That doesn't sound like people who'd, like... waterboard you!"
"Why would they take me surfing?" Rob asked, confused.
"No, that's not..." Josh went to correct him, but realised it would likely lead to a conversation about the hard way he had found out what waterboarding was and now wasn't the time or place for that, so he just shook his head and said, "Never mind. They just... don't sound like bad people!"
"Nobody seems like a bad person until they act like a bad person!" Rob answered, frowning nervously.
"Yeah, don't I know it!" Josh sighed, nodding.
Rob tilted his head sympathetically as he saw Josh's reaction, then said a quiet, "I guess you do!" He leaned to the side, resting slightly against his friend.
Josh smiled sweetly, but it quickly turned wicked as he managed to reach under Rob's arm to pinch his sensitive nipple again, making his erection throb once more.
"I hate you so much," Rob grumbled, pulling away.
"Shhh!" Chris hissed.
"Your `shhh' is louder than what I was saying!" Nicky whispered back, annoyed.
"Shhh!" Chris repeated, quieter, holding back a smirk.
The two boys were doing their best to stay hidden as they followed Mikey who had dashed out of Citizenship class and not seemingly to get to lunch like everyone else. Their covert following was not exactly covert, but the general flow of students from the School Building towards the Home Building made up for what they lacked in stealth.
"It might be drugs!" Chris commented quietly.
"Shhh!" Nicky mocked him, but then shook his head as the comment sunk in. "Why would it be drugs?"
"I dunno," Chris said with a shrug. "That's why I said `might be'."
"Besides, I think I would've noticed him shoving a big bag of drugs in the car to come back after Christmas break," Nicky said dismissively.
"Oh yeah, cos you so know what a bag of drugs looks like!" Chris said, sniggering.
"Yeah, it's... like... erm... fine, I don't. But that's still a stupid idea!" Nicky said dismissively. "Besides, why would he need to speak to David about it if it was drugs?"
"I don't know. Maybe David's the supplier!" Chris suggested, then let out a gasp, covering his mouth so as not to be heard by Mikey who was still several metres ahead of them. "We should interrogate David!" he declared.
"Sure, we'll finish the drug raid on Mikey then I'll fetch my balaclava and we can kidnap David after lunch!" Nicky said sarcastically. "You hold him down and I'll beat him til he tells us everything!"
"Awesome!" Chris said happily, hurrying along to keep sight of Mikey as he disappeared round a corner.
"I wasn't being..." Nicky started, but just sighed as he shook his head, following along. "Where did he..."
"Shhh!" Chris hissed again, holding out an arm to stop Nicky as he followed round the corner.
Nicky bumped into the arm and nearly knocked Chris to the ground, but they managed to quickly fumble their way back round the corner just in time to avoid being spotted. They crouched (pointlessly, as they were just as visible, but slightly lower) and peered around the corner.
"Who's that he's talking to?" Chris asked, watching as Mikey stood off to one side of the Home Building's entrance foyer with an older student.
"Hold on, I'll check the police database for hits on facial recognition!" Nicky replied.
"You can do that?" Chris asked, amazed.
Nicky slowly turned his head to stare at Chris. "No, you wanker!" he huffed, shaking his head. "How am I meant to know who it is? I know less people here than you do!"
"He looks older!" Chris said, thinking aloud.
"Everyone looks older than Mikey!" Nicky mumbled.
"Looks like a year ten!" Chris continued, ignoring the comment.
"Great, that narrows it down from 200 people we don't know to 30 people we don't know!" Nicky added sarcastically.
"You're not helping!" Chris growled. He watched as Mikey and the older boy both looked round nervously before the older boy showed Mikey his phone.
Mikey's eyes widened and a grin spread across his face as he watched for a moment then nodded. He said something that Chris and Nicky couldn't hear from so far away, the older boy said something back and after a few taps on his own phone, Mikey showed it to the older boy. He had a similar reaction to Mikey and also nodded.
Mikey said something else then they both tapped a few buttons on their phones, waited a moment in apparent silence, then shook hands and both walked away.
"Oh look at that, no drugs!" Nicky sniggered.
"This could've just been the set-up," Chris reasoned. "I mean, you're not gonna hand over a bag of... of... like, drug stuff... with so many people around. They probably have a drop-off point for a hand-off later!"
"For someone who watches hardly any TV... I think you watch too much TV!" Nicky said, shaking his head. "Come on!" he said, moving round the corner and pulling on Chris' arm.
"You'll blow our cover!" Chris grumbled.
"Mikey!" Nicky called out as he headed towards him. "Wondered where you'd got off to!" he said nonchalantly.
"Just taking care of business!" Mikey said with a grin.
"Why are you smiling? Are you high?" Chris demanded.
"What?" Mikey asked, thoroughly bewildered.
"Ignore him," Nicky said, rolling his eyes as he shook his head. "Let's get lunch!"
Mikey happily took Nicky's hand and walked along with him, oblivious to the annoyed glare Nicky was giving Chris and the suspicious, narrow-eyed stare Chris was shooting towards Mikey.
It had been a weird day for Mikey as Nicky seemed to be obsessed with him, barely leaving his side, even when he went to the toilet and Nicky insisted on waiting outside the cubicle. The weird comments and questions from Chris only added to the overall strangeness. Mikey now found himself in yet another bizarre conversation, having shaken his two boyfriends to meet with David. Staring at him in abject confusion, Mikey exclaimed, "Hold up, run that by me again!"
"I said I'll help you," David said, nodding slightly, looking back seriously, "In exchange for what you offered, but... I want something extra too!"
"Yeah, I got that!" Mikey exclaimed. "You... want to suck my dick?" Mikey clarified. "That's... the bit I was confused about!"
David's cheeks already burned red, but hearing Mikey say the request back to him only heightened his embarrassment further. "Yeah, th... that's right," he stuttered awkwardly.
"I don't get how that's something extra for you," Mikey said, somewhat bewildered. "Because that sounds like ME getting something out of it, not you!"
David huffed. This was just like his offer to Chris several days earlier. He was starting to think he was coming at this all wrong. He was approaching the guys of the dorm as if letting him suck their dick was a favour for him, but it seemed they viewed it the other way round. Were they right? He was used to playing with James, where everything that David was `allowed' to do was presented as being for his benefit, but did other guys like having their dicks sucked?!
"Guess it's just a matter of perspective," David shrugged. "I want to do it and you want me to do it, so that sounds like a deal, doesn't it?" he asked, beginning to question his entire arrangement relationship with James.
"Hnnh, I guess so," Mikey shrugged. "Well come on then!" he said, casually yanking down his school trousers and boxers he had `borrowed' from Chris that morning. Not the most sexual of scenarios, nor with anything particularly exciting leading up to it, Mikey's cock hung limply down at about eight centimetres, crowned with a small tuft or orangey-ginger hair.
David dropped to his knees and took the dick into his mouth without using his hands, flicking it playfully with his tongue on the way in. It quickly stiffened as David got to work sucking it, noting how different it felt in his mouth to Chris', which was his only point of reference so far. As he glanced up, he saw Mikey tapping away on his phone so he pulled away and scowled. "You're not even paying attention!" he complained.
Mikey shrugged. "Whadda you want from me?" he demanded. "You wanted to suck it, I'm letting you suck it! Should I grab my frickin' pom-poms and cheer for you while you do it?"
David flinched a little. A year ago, he wouldn't have even dared to talk to Mikey, let alone talk back, but Mikey had mellowed and David had gained at least a modicum of confidence, so he ventured a cautious, "You could at least look like you're enjoying it!"
"What? That's not enough of a sign?" Mikey asked, gesturing down to his erection.
David pouted and lowered his head.
Mikey rolled his eyes. He didn't do this emotional crap, that was what he had Chris for. Even Nicky was better at it than Mikey was himself. "Fine," he said, putting his phone away. "Happy now?"
David let his eyes dart up towards Mikey's face as he nodded meekly. With a hint of a sigh, he reached out and took hold of Mikey's dick, gave it a few strokes and then took it into his mouth again. He soon got back to work, occasionally glancing up. He seemed happy enough that Mikey was enjoying it and sucked to the best of his ability.
While it was far from the best blow job Mikey had received, and the general indifference he felt towards the whole situation, Mikey couldn't deny he was enjoying it. As he drew closer to cumming, he closed his eyes and let out a low happy hum.
When Mikey began to shoot, David suddenly pulled away, gagging a little. "You coulda warned me!" he spluttered as Mikey's cock spurted the remainder of his load onto the floor.
"You're right. I could!" Mikey smirked, amused by the other boy's discomfort. "Happy now?"
David nodded, although he wouldn't really call what he was feeling `happy'. It was another cock sucked, another boy who hadn't run a mile at his first touch. It only deepened the mystery of James' reaction to getting blown.
"Great, then let's back to business!" Mikey said happily as he put his cock away. "Here's what I need you to do..."
Rob's hand was trembling as he knocked on the door to dorm 2.08. There was a sudden barrage of noise and the door flew open with most of the room's occupants standing there to greet him. He took a step back, surprised. He had been expecting the others to be gone, having been told they had agreed to let Luke have the dorm to himself to `enjoy his prize' for the evening.
"Hey!" Alex said happily, grabbing Rob in a quick hug.
"Hi," Rob mumbled back. "What are you all doing here?" he asked, then his face dropped as he continued, "You're not... watching... are you?" He still had no idea what Luke had planned, but he fully expected it to be degrading and humiliating, so having more people witness it was not an idea he relished.
"Ooh, he wants an audience!" Isaac declared excitedly.
"I'll go grab some popcorn!" Paddy chuckled.
"Get rain ponchos too!" Isaac sniggered. "I think the whole dorm counts as the `splash zone' tonight!"
Rob let out a whimper, scared of exactly what that meant.
"Don't listen to them," Alex said, squeezing his boyfriend's shoulder. "It's not gonna be THAT bad!"
Rob wasn't sure if it was meant to be supportive, but it just made him more nervous. He felt on the verge of bursting into tears but managed to hold his resolve, not wanting to show himself up in front of the older boys.
"Come on in," Luke called out from the far end of the dorm, the only one of the room's occupants who hadn't crowded around the door.
The others moved aside to let Rob enter with a quiet chorus of oohs.
"Right. You lot... out!" Luke ordered firmly, pointing to the door as he approached the small group.
The other three residents quickly filed out, muttering amongst themselves as they left.
"And you..." Luke said firmly to Rob. He paused, watching as the door closed, leaving them alone at last. His expression softened as he finished, "... can relax!"
"Wh... what?" Rob stuttered, taking a deep breath. He hadn't even realised he was holding it until he tried to speak, gasping slightly.
"Oh my god!" Luke said, shaking his head as he moved closer to Rob. "You look just about ready to wet yourself. I mean it, seriously, you can relax!"
"I don't understand!" Rob stated honestly, standing awkwardly in the middle of the room.
"C'mere," Luke said, placing a hand on Rob's back as he guided him towards the two sofas at the end of the dorm. He nudged Rob to sit on one then flopped down, stretching out on the other. "I'm not really the kinda guy who's into making boys do stuff against their will!" he said with a shrug.
"But... the bet," Rob stuttered, unsure why he was arguing against the position.
"The bet was for an evening with you, not for me to... have my wicked way with you. Those guys might have assumed it," Luke said, gesturing to the door, "And you too, apparently," he added with a smirk, "But I'm not gonna make you do anything. So like I said... relax!"
"Oh!" Rob said, finally venturing a smile. "Cool. And here I was expecting torture and bum sex!" he joked, but immediately blushed as he realised he may have over-shared.
"Hey, the night's still young!" Luke said, raising his eyebrows suggestively, then smirked as he shook his head.
Rob laughed at the comment, feeling his shoulders relaxing as he sat back on the sofa. He looked Luke up and down. He had never really taken the time to look at him too closely. Usually when Luke was around, so was Alex, and Rob naturally found his eye drawn to his boyfriend. If his eye ever did wander, it was normally to Isaac, who Rob had been intimate with on multiple occasions thanks to their membership in the `rugby captains club' which usually involved more sex than actual rugby captaining!
Luke was certainly one of the younger-looking Year 10s, much like Alex. While Isaac had the beginnings of a typical rugby-player build and looked very much older than his fifteen years, Luke was still only fourteen but could have easily passed for a member of Rob's Year. One of his most impressive features was his smile, which at full-beam could light up not only his face, but the entire room. It was truly infectious, and when paired with his gentle-looking dark brown eyes made him look utterly adorable. His hair was dark brown, a mass of curls atop his head, the back and sides shaved.
Rob tilted his head to the side thoughtfully as he mused, "So you... erm... you didn't tell the others you weren't planning on..."
"Torture and bum sex?" Luke finished the question with a smirk, then shook his head. "And have them think I'm a actually decent human being? No chance! Now we know Alex's isn't the arsehole of the dorm, someone's gotta take up the role! It's a hard job, but someone's gotta do it!"
"Ah, so I could really destroy your reputation by telling them you're actually nice?" Rob grinned playfully.
"You'd really do that? Wow, why not completely destroy my reputation of cool meanie and tell them I'm into anime and Yu-Gi-Oh cards too?" Luke sniggered.
"You're a geek!" Rob declared, eyes suddenly widening.
Luke chuckled. "Wow, straight to name-calling. I thought I was meant to be the mean one!" he teased.
"Oh, no, I didn't... mean it in a bad way," Rob said, shaking his head apologetically. "I'm a geek too. I love Yu-Gi-Oh!" His expression dropped a little as he said, "Although my friends back home think I'm weird for only liking the older stuff!"
"What? Season 1s got ALL the best cards!" Luke insisted, frowning at the absurd opinion. "I mean... stupid names, but GREAT cards!"
"I know right!" Rob nodded. "I woulda brought my cards but nobody at the school seems to play."
"Hold that thought!" Luke declared, jumping to his feet. He moved to the desk beside the sofas, opened one of the drawers and pulled out a box. "Wanna play?" he asked, opening it to reveal a colossal stash of cards for the game.
A huge grin spread across Rob's face as he declared, "It's time to duel!"
The call had been ringing for a while and Chris was considering hanging up just before it was answered. As Danny's face appeared on screen, Chris gave an enthusiastic, "Hi!"
"Chris?" Danny enquired, looking half-asleep. "Hi," he smiled.
"Did I wake you? I'm sorry, I should have texted first!" Chris apologised immediately.
"It's okay," Danny said back sleepily. He glanced off to the side and frowned, then asked, "Shouldn't you be at drama club?"
Chris shrugged but smiled a little at the realisation Danny was still thinking about their normal schedule. "It's less fun without you. Plus James is in a mood so he is NOT fun to be around!" he explained.
"What's up with him?" Danny asked, always eager to keep up-to-date on what was going on in the dorm.
"I don't know," Chris said with a slight headshake. "He's just... weird, even by his standards." Chris frowned thoughtfully for just a second and mumbled, "What if he's taking the drugs Mikey's selling?"
"What?" Danny asked, not quite hearing the full comment.
"Oh, nothing, just... nothing," Chris replied, not really convinced Mikey was up to anything that bad but enjoying the charade. "So how's everything with you? You look..." he trailed off.
"Like shit!" Danny nodded. "I look like shit!" he sniggered. "But yeah, I'm... good."
"That's it? You're just... good?" Chris frowned. As the weeks passed it had been harder and harder to get any real details out of his friend and Chris was beginning to worry it was because he was holding back bad news.
Danny nodded. "Well I could say I'm bad... but that'd be lying!"
"That's kind of a shame," Chris said with a knowing smirk. As Danny raised a questioning eyebrow, Chris explained, "If you were feeling a bit down, I might have been willing to... entertain you to cheer you up a bit!" He flashed a cheeky smile.
"Oh. Ohhhhh. The depression. The misery. The horror!" Danny suddenly declared, putting on a distraught expression.
"Oh, look at that," Chris sniggered.
"I know right. It's all so tragic. Best get entertaining me then!" Danny said eagerly. "I'm guessing it'll involve taking your clothes off!"
"Oh my god, how did you guess?" Chris asked sarcastically, then frowned a little as he asked, "Are you alone?"
"No, my mum's here but I figured she'd enjoy the show too!" Danny answered, then smirked and said, "Of course I'm alone, doofus!"
"Then let's get started!" Chris declared excitedly as he pulled his t-shirt off. "Why don't you... tell me what to do!"
"Okay, play with your nipples," Danny immediately instructed.
"Mmmmyeah," Chris moaned as he leaned back, gently teasing both nipples.
Danny watched as Chris obeyed, letting him tease himself for a few minutes, his growing arousal as obvious from his face as it was from his bulge. "Okay, take off your jeans," he ordered, adding a quick, "But leave your underwear on!"
"Mmmkay," Chris replied happily, undoing his jeans and slipping them off, making a show of tossing them aside to prove they were off completely.
"Nice," Danny grinned. "One hand back on a nipple, the other one rub your boner!"
Chris let out a happy growl as he complied. He wanted to reach in to grasp his erection and just start stroking, but he settled for gently rubbing it, occasionally giving it a gentle squeeze as his other hand returned to a pert nipple.
"T... take your hand off your nipple... and suck on two fingers!" Danny ordered, gulping a little. He let out a moan as he watched his friend obey. "Okay, now put your hand inside your boxers but just play with your balls!"
"Mmmmm," Chris hummed, his mouth occupied with the fingers he was sucking as he reached into his underwear.
"Okay, kneel on the chair facing away from me," Danny instructed, "Then pull the back of your underwear down to show me your butt!"
Chris obeyed but nearly fell off the chair as he did so without stopping his finger-sucking or ball-teasing. As he got in position, he let his hand slide round from his balls to pull his underwear down as ordered, revealing the two pale mounds of flesh
"T... take... your... your fingers from your mouth and... play with... back there!" Danny instructed, his confidence beginning to wane a little.
"Want me to put them in? I can take them!" Chris declared proudly.
"Yes!" Danny yelped excitedly.
Chris grinned as he stared back at the screen, watching his friend as he slid one finger inside himself. With a pleasured moan, he fucked himself with it a little before letting the second slide in, this time generating a slightly more strained grunt. "Ah yes!" Chris moaned, using his free hand to pull his arse cheek aside to maximise Danny's view.
"How does it feel?" Danny asked, gulping.
"Fingering myself always feels good," Chris reported happily. "But doing it for you feels... awesome!"
"Then... keep going," Danny ordered. "Can you... push your cock back so it's looped behind your boxers?" he asked.
"Mmm-huh," Chris hummed, releasing his butt as he reached down and bent his boner downwards, pulling the waistband of his boxers down enough to push it back before letting them snap back into place.
Danny stared in delight, seeing Chris' butt with two fingers inside and the boy's boner pointing down between his legs, held in place by the underwear, balls splayed either side of it. "Reach down from behind and stroke it... please!" Danny pleaded.
Chris was so lost in the moment he would have done literally anything Danny instructed. With his fingers still inside himself, he leaned a little to the side as he reached round and began milking himself. "D... Danny... I...won't... unnh... I won't last long... like this!" Chris explained shakily. Just being in that position would normally have been enough to push him to a quick conclusion but doing it for someone else to watch was a whole new level of excitement.
"Okay, slow it down a bit," Danny instructed, eager to see Chris cum but also enjoying the show.
"Ahhhhhh," Chris moaned, the hand on his cock slowing to a crawl, barely even moving as his cock dribbled precum and twitched at his touch. "Oh, oh god... Danny... pleeeeease!" he begged.
"Not yet, keep going!" Danny said, staring intently.
Chris whimpered but kept going, letting out occasional weak mews as he edged himself for Danny's pleasure.
"Okay, you can..." Danny started, but he hadn't even got the full sentence out before Chris let out a high-pitched whimper and shot his load onto the seat between his knees, panting wildly.
"Uhhh, ohhh, fuuuuck," Chris gasped as he kept stroking and fingering himself to the final moments of his intense orgasm. As he pulled out his fingers, he turned to face Danny, catching his breath as his look of amazement and contentment slowly gave way to a huge grin. "You... enjoy that?" he asked happily.
"Not as much as you did apparently!" Danny chuckled.
Chris glanced at the white puddle on the chair and nodded as he replied, "True dat!"
"That was fun though, thanks," Danny said gratefully, "But I'm pretty tired. You mind if I go?"
"Sure, that's fine," Chris nodded. "Just..." he paused and let out a sigh. He shook his head and offered a meek, "I miss you. A lot!"
"Yeah, I miss you too," Danny replied. "We'll speak again soon, `kay?"
"Sure!" Chris replied, nodding. "Take care!"
"You too," Danny replied before the call ended.
Chris let out another sigh as he said quietly, "Love you!"
Rob squirmed a little in his seat. After he finished gaming with Luke, the two had ended up sat together on one of the sofas as they chatted casually about whatever came to mind. Neither had really noticed how or when it had happened, but Luke's arm was around the younger buy who was casually resting up against him.
Rob's squirming was driven primarily by the recurrent erection that kept popping up and threatening to embarrass him in front of the older boy. He tried to move his leg a little to make it less obvious.
"Y'alright there, squirmy?" Luke sniggered.
"Sorry, just... getting comfortable," Rob bent the truth a little.
"Oh, I thought you were just hiding ANOTHER boner!" Luke said, with a broad grin.
Rob immediately turned crimson. "Oh, it's... erm... I'm not... I mean... it's my friend's fault!" he stuttered awkwardly, humiliated to have this erection, and seemingly every other one that had popped up while they sat together, noticed.
"Erm... as excuses go, that one's pretty weak," Luke said, raising an eyebrow as he shook his head.
"No, it's... it's Josh," Rob explained. "He was like the others. He thought tonight was gonna be..."
"Spanking and butt stuff!" Luke sniggered.
Rob felt bold enough to play along and said, "I think the agreed term was `torture and bum sex' actually." He got a chuckle from Luke. "So he spent all day turning me on by..." Rob froze, realising what he had been about to reveal.
"Byyyyyyy?" Luke teased, catching on to the potential embarrassment and not wanting to let it pass him by.
Rob muttered something, but it was so quiet Luke couldn't make it out.
"Try that again, I didn't QUITE catch it," Luke sniggered.
Rob let out a sigh of acceptance. "By playing with my nipples... cos they're really sensitive!" he explained, hoping for the ground to open up and swallow him.
"Really?" Luke asked, eyes wide. "How sensitive?" He reached to the side, placed his hand on Rob's chest and felt for the slight bump of his nipple then caught it between his thumb and forefinger.
"Unnnh!" Rob grunted, almost doubling over from the pleasured sensation. "Really... really... sensitive!" he gasped.
"Sorry," Luke blushed as he let go.
"It's okay," Rob replied, shifting a little to try and hide the throbbing bulge down below.
"Sounds like your friend's as big a dick as mine are!" Luke sniggered.
"Yeah, he's the worst... and the best!" Rob replied, letting out a slight contented sigh as he thought about Josh.
Luke nodded as he shifted a little, pulling his arm a little tighter around Rob. "Yeah, sounds like mine!" he said with a smirk.
Rob nuzzled slightly against the older boy for a moment then said quietly, "Thanks for tonight. For an evening I was dreading it turned out pretty fun!"
"Yeah, it has been," Luke replied happily.
Rob turned his head a little to look at Luke, smiling sweetly. Their eyes locked as their smiles faded, replaced with... something else. In the silence of the dorm, all they could hear was each other's breathing, which synchronised as they stared into each other. Luke began to lean down and Rob pushed himself up a little in response until their lips met.
It lasted barely a few fleeting moments before Luke pulled back and whispered, "Sorry, I couldn't resist!"
Rob gulped as he thought for a moment then replied, "Well... I'm all yours for the evening so... keep going if you like!"
"Oh I like!" Luke replied, grinning as he nodded, leaning down again.
This time, as lips met, eyes closed. Both boys let out a happy moan as they kissed, lips eventually opening, tongues meeting.
Just as they were starting to get into it, Luke pulled away and said nervously, "Are you... just doing this... because of the bet?"
Rob smiled up at him and said softly, "What bet?"
Luke smiled back, then pushed Rob away slightly to make him lay along the sofa. He nestled in, half on top, half beside him then reached up to stroke his hair for a moment, the back of his fingers sliding across Rob's forehead. "I like your glasses," Luke said cheerfully.
"Really? I hate them!" Rob grumbled but blushed a little at the compliment.
"No, they're cute!" Luke insisted. "Are you, like, totally blind without them?"
Rob pulled them off and said, "You're just a person-shaped blob right now," then looked over at the window and said, "But I can see that tree across the grounds!"
"Wow, so they just stop you seeing my ugly mug. They're magic glasses!" Luke giggled.
"Shut up," Rob said, shaking his head. "You're cute!"
"I know," Luke said with a cocky grin. "I just like hearing you say it!" As Rob shook his head at the comment, Luke leaned in for another kiss, gently holding the side of Rob's head as he did it.
As they kissed, Luke's hand slowly made its way down onto Rob's shoulder, then his chest until he finally let out a pleasured whimper as fingers tweaked at his nipple.
"Fuck, they really are sensitive, aren't they!" Luke declared excitedly, gulping as he stared at the writhing boy.
Rob's hands raised to grasp at his own hair as he lay with Luke's fingers teasing him. "Mmm-huh," he hummed, unable to even form full sentences.
"Then let's try this," Luke said, eyes flashing mischievously. His hand released the nipple momentarily, dropped down and slid back up under Rob's t-shirt.
Rob let out a renewed whimper as he felt the more direct contact. Without even realising he was doing it, he was grinding his erection against Luke's hip.
Luke grinned at the boy who was now utterly incoherent, then raised his arm a little to make the front of the t-shirt slide up and without warning, replaced his fingers with his mouth on Rob's nipple.
"Oh... my... god..." Rob gasped as waves of pleasure rippled through him. His whimpers grew even higher pitched as Luke's mouth moved to the other nipple and he re-grasped the first, both of them now enduring the erotic assault.
"Have you ever cum, just from this?" Luke asked, sounding hopeful.
"Just... once..." Rob mumbled, eyes closed, hands still grasped tightly onto his own hair. He continued to grind his cock against Luke's side and let out a slight groan as the older boy pulled away, leaving him humping mid-air for a few moments.
"That sounds fun, but I wanna try something else," Luke chuckled. He grasped at Rob's trousers and paused, waiting for the younger boy to open his eyes and look at him. "Can I?" he asked softly.
"Ugh... do... anything!" Rob gasped, writhing under the continued nipple teasing.
Luke popped open the button, slid down the zip and then pulled the front of Rob's underwear down, hooking it under his balls. His erection sprang free. "Oh, you're cut!" Luke stated as he saw the circumcised penis, the head flared as it throbbed at full firmness.
"Is that... bad?" Rob asked shakily.
"It's different," Luke answered honestly. "Not many cut guys here. It's sexy!"
Rob just gave a whimper in response, not really listening that closely.
Luke shuffled down, but reached up with both hands to keep pinching and teasing Rob's nipples, then placed his tongue at the very base of the younger boy's cock and let it slide the full length, briefly circling the exposed head before pulling away.
Rob's eyes shot open, looking like he was on the verge of orgasm. He stared at Luke with a look that was equal parts shock, delight and desire.
"You like that then?" Luke giggled.
"Mmm-huh," Rob replied, so high-pitched it was almost inaudible.
Luke repeated the move a few more times, leaving several seconds between each one as Rob writhed and moaned in sheer ecstasy.
Luke placed his tongue again, but this time slid it much slower, lingering on Rob's frenulum just long enough to push him over the edge.
"Ah... cuh... cum..." Rob gasped, but couldn't get the words out as the orgasm ripped through him, his cock spasming out a load befitting the day of arousal he had endured from Josh as well as the sheer excitement of Luke's touches.
Luke briefly considered carrying on, teasing the boy's nipples until he managed a second load, but the red-faced, sweaty heap beside him looked like any more might actually break him. Instead, he just flopped down at the boy's side and peppered his neck, shoulder and cheek with kisses.
Rob took several minutes before he had fully caught his breath and come down from the intensity of his release. Luke had wiped away the spunk for him as he recovered and he suddenly felt very exposed with his torso on show, pulling down his t-shirt to cover up as soon as he could.
Taking a deep breath, he smiled and let his head loll to the side, finding Luke staring back at him. "Hi," he giggled playfully.
Luke kissed the boy momentarily then replied, "Hi!"
"That was... insane!" Rob said, shaking his head in slight disbelief.
"Yeah, you... erm... you seemed to enjoy it!" Luke said back, letting his hand casually caress up and down Rob's chest and stomach, deliberately avoiding his nipples.
"Slight understatement!" Rob giggled.
Luke smiled then glanced at the clock. "The others are gonna be back soon," he pouted.
"Yeah," Rob said, nodding sadly. Luke sat up and Rob followed, spinning round to sit properly on the sofa.
Before either could say any more, the door opened and the room's three other occupants spilled through, seemingly having attempted to listen at the door before accidentally opening it.
"Evening fellas," Luke smirked.
"Oh my god, he survived!" Paddy called out, looking at Rob.
"Are you okay?" Alex asked nervously.
"Did you take pictures?" Isaac asked with a cheesy grin.
"I'm fine!" Rob said, only choosing to answer Alex.
"What did he do to you?" Alex demanded as he struggled to get up, wrestling with the other two who were doing the same, all three remaining on the floor as a result.
Rob glanced at Luke and held back a smile. "I'd prefer not to talk about it!" he said, determined to protect the reputation as promised. As he saw the corner of Luke's mouth curl into the hint of a smile, he thought about what they had actually done... and how much he had enjoyed it. "But I did try to get out of it and made another bet," he explained.
Luke gave him a confused look.
"And I lost that too," Rob explained. "So now I owe him four more evenings!" he said with a shrug of apparent acceptance.
Luke smiled at the boy's sneaky move but played it off as cockiness. "Yup, I'm unbeatable!" he bragged, then gave Rob brief side-eye as he said, "And I believe the final bet was six more, not four!"
"Oh, yeah, my bad!" Rob said, glad Luke was playing along.
"Jesus, poor kid!" Paddy said, shaking his head.
"I know, but this is Kingswood and we honour our bets, right?" Rob said, nodding as he forced himself to look serious. "So I'll pay up. I... guess that means I'll see you again soon then!" he said, looking to Luke. He wanted to kiss him again, but it would completely ruin the charade, so he just walked down the dorm, kissed Alex on the cheek and headed for the door. He shot Luke a quick smile before stepping out of the dorm.
"Can you give me my keys please?" James asked, his tone polite but his expression anything but.
David frowned at the request. "What for?" he asked, confused at the sudden request. James had come back in from drama club, taken David out into the corridor and just asked straight up. No greeting, no conversation, just the question, straight off.
"I'm done with this... experiment!" James said, shaking his head a little.
"And what if I'm not?" David asked with a slight smile. "I've still got that video of you playing with yourself in Dr Arkwright's office, remember!"
"Wait, that's how you knew? How did you... wait, never mind, I don't care!" James huffed. "You wanna spread that around, go ahead, I don't care, but I'm done with this!" he said bluntly.
"Hey, I wasn't... being serious," David said, a little taken aback. "I wouldn't do that. What's wrong?"
"What's wrong is I asked for the keys and you haven't given me the keys. I thought even you'd be smart enough to figure that one out!" James said angrily.
"James, I'm serious. What's wrong? This isn't just you being annoyed at Josh anymore!" David insisted.
"You gonna give me the keys or do I need to report you?" James asked, ignoring the question.
David reached into his pocket and pulled out the keys that went everywhere with him now, just in case of any opportunity to play with James. He handed them over and started, "I just want you to talk to..." but James turned and walked off the moment he had them. "Oy!" David yelped, rushing forward to grab James by the arm. "Look, I don't know what's up and you can be as much of a dick as you like, but I'll still be here when you want to talk about it!" he said forcefully.
James stared back, eyes slightly watery, jaw trembling a little. Silence lingered for several seconds before he just shook his head and said, "Leave me alone!" He yanked his arm free of the other boy's grasp and continued walking away.
"Hey James," Rob said happily, approaching from the other way.
"Leave me alone!" James growled back at him.
"Oh... kay then," Rob said, confused about the reaction. He shook his head as he looked further ahead and saw David. "Hey there, big man," he said, placing an arm around his shoulder. "Everything okay?"
"No," David pouted, staring down the hallway. James was already gone, but he still couldn't look away. He let out a slight moan as he let Rob guide him back into the dorm. "I don't know what's wrong with him!"
"Today specifically or just in general?" Rob asked with a smirk.
David laughed, but looked guilty for doing it. "That's mean," he said, shaking his head.
"I know," Rob shrugged. "Whatever's wrong, it'll come out eventually, it always does! Just be there for him when he needs ya!"
David smiled. "You sound like Danny!" he said with a bittersweet smile.
Rob smiled. "Thanks!" he said proudly.
"There he is!" Josh called out as he saw Rob enter. He jumped over the back of a sofa, almost kicking Nicky in the head as he did so and scurried along the dorm. "You're alive. I'm surprised! How was it? Did he hurt you?"
"Oh he beat me mercilessly!" Rob answered honestly, omitting the full detail. `He beat me mercilessly... at Yu-Gi-Oh,' was what he would have said had he not been maintaining the older boy's reputation.
"Well it's over now, you big brave soldier!" Josh teased, suspecting from Rob's cheery demeanour that it actually hadn't been bad.
"Thanks," Rob said, frowning slightly at the condescension as he thought to himself, `Actually I have the feeling it's just beginning!' A smile spread across his face as he thought about Luke.
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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