The Kingswood Complication - Chapter 32 (Patreon)

Friday 24 March 2023

“You’re probably wondering why I gathered you all here today!” Gray said as he looked across the table, his eyes darting back and forth between Mark and Jazz.

“Umm…” Mark hummed for a moment, then picked up a sandwich from his plate and said, “Not really. We’re here for lunch!” It got a snigger from Jazz.

“So it may seem,” Gray said, his eyes narrowing a little, “But things are not ALWAYS what they seem!”

Jazz swallowed what he had been chewing and raised an eyebrow as he asked, “Oh really? So what ARE we here for?”

“Lunch, obviously!” Gray said with a smirk before shovelling some food into his mouth.

“Oh my god, you are SO annoying,” Jazz grumbled. He looked to Mark and asked, “Is he always this annoying?”

Mark smirked a little as he shrugged and said, “No idea, he’s normally annoying Nicky so I don’t really have much experience!” He frowned thoughtfully for a second as Jazz smirked and said, “Oh wait, annoying Nicky… so yeah, I guess he is!”

Gray swallowed then pouted exaggeratedly as he asked, “You don’t really think I’m annoying, do you?”

“Yes!” Mark said bluntly, “But it’s ‘fun’ annoying, not ‘annoying’ annoying, so it’s fine!” Holding back a grin, he added teasingly, “Don’t worry, I’m sure Nicky thinks the same!”

“Mark!” Gray hissed, eyes wide as he unsubtly nodded towards Jazz.

Jazz raised an eyebrow at the interaction then asked, “Oh, sorry, am I not meant to know you’re totally into Nicky? Sorry, I can do that!” He sat up straight and then said completely flatly, “Oh, why would you mention Nicky, who is totally just Gray’s friend and nothing more?” As Mark snorted with laughter at the teasing, Jazz smirked and asked him in the same monotone, “Hey, Mark, how’s Josh?”

Mark’s laughter stopped immediately, replaced with blushes.

“In hindsight, inviting Jazz to Noobs club may have been a mistake!” Gray said with a bemused grin. It was what he had suggested calling their meeting, something he had arranged after talking Mark earlier in the week. Having realised they shared a unique perspective, having started at the school after the rest of their classmates, they realised Jazz was in the same position and could likely sympathise with their frequent bewilderment and confusion.

“Yeah, we’re not calling ourselves that,” Mark said, shaking his head.

Gray shrugged and said, “I just like it cos Noobs sounds like Nudes!”

“Yeah, I’m not into that either,” Mark said a little quieter.

“Fuck me, mate,” Jazz said, shaking his head, “If I looked like you, I’d be nude every fucking second of the day!”

“Meh, he’s alright,” Gray shrugged, then smirked as he added, “If you’re into the whole muscular, sexy and handsome thing!”

Mark didn’t say anything back as the other two giggled innocently. He dropped the remainder of his sandwich onto his plate and sighed as he stared down at his fidgeting hands.

“Mate, we’re kidding,” Jazz said, nudging Mark gently, “You okay?”

“Ha, yeah, I’m fine,” Mark laughed it off. He was finally spending time with someone from outside his dorm. He didn’t want to go and scare them off too quickly by letting all of his crazy out at once!

“Well joking aside, how’s Josh actually doing?” Jazz asked curiously.

Mark smiled meekly as he stated, “Kinda hard to explain, cos the scale to measure how good or bad his days are is… kinda different from ours!” He saw the other two looking a little dour, so he added a much perkier, “But by his standards, surprisingly okay, actually!”

“That’s good,” Jazz smiled, “And… how’s Rob doing, like… with everything?”

“Shouldn’t he maybe be asking his boyfriend that?” Mark said with a lop-sided smile, then added a playful, “Either one of them, actually!”

“Yeah, I hear he has a couple,” Gray chuckled, “Clearly doesn’t want to leave any guys for the rest of us!”

“If this is your attempt at revenge for me teasing you about Nicky and Josh, you both suck at it,” Jazz pouted, then sighed and added, “And yeah, I know I should ask Rob how he’s doing! I see him most days and we hang out but… it’s not the same. He spends time with us and he’s all quiet and wanting to forget about it all, so we don’t see a lot of it!” He looked at Mark and continued, “You’re actually IN there, in his dorm, hanging out in Josh’s hospital room with him. You… probably know him better than I do lately!”

“Oh,” Mark said, suddenly feeling a little sheepish for the teasing. “Yeah, I guess so. ;, but the end feels like it might finally be in sight and I think Rob’s almost as pleased about that as Josh!”

“Good, good,” Jazz said, nodding thoughtfully, “That’s… good!”

Mark and Gray exchanged curious glances, unsure whether to probe further, ultimately deciding not to.

*****

Nicky gulped slightly as he heard the door open, close and lock. He had been invited for one of his usual meetings with Locky, but the invitation had not mentioned anything outside of the ordinary. After their last time together, when Nicky had confessed his feelings, he had been unsure what their next session would bring but it seemed nothing had changed.

Locky immediately got to work touching Nicky, but when the restrained boy didn’t burst into his usual chatter and questioning, Locky gently squeezed both nipples, their unspoken signal for a question or query.

Nicky took a breath. He had formed a plan and he was having second thoughts about enacting it, but as he felt the questioning gesture again, he decided to go for it. “Okay, please don’t freak out,” he said softly. He immediately heard Locky take a step away. Rather than saying anything more, Nicky raised his hands as they popped out of the unsecured restraints. “I’m not gonna move and I’m not gonna take my blindfold off,” Nicky quickly explained, “I just… look, I told you how I feel and I kinda feel like I’m losing my mind over this stuff because I… I just don’t know if I feel what I feel or if I’m just imagining it or… or… who I feel it for, or don’t feel it for!” Nicky finally stopped rambling and let his hands lay limply at his sides.

Silence hung heavily for a few moments.

Locky stepped forward and placed a hand on Nicky’s stomach.

“So this is okay?” Nicky asked curiously and felt a tweak to his right nipple in response, indicating a yes. “How about… if I… touch you?” he asked, but felt his left nipple get tweaked almost instantly. “Okay, so… no touching, that’s fine. This is still progress. Go ahead, I’ll stay still!” Nicky explained.

Locky got to work going about his usual exploration of Nicky’s slender, fuzzy torso and sizeable cock, happily touching and teasing Nicky to full firmness.

“So… is there a reason you don’t want me to know who you are?” Nicky asked, then immediately groaned at himself and said, “Duh, obviously there’s a reason. Stupid question!” He went silent for a few moments as he thought again and asked, “Do you not want me to know who you are because you think this’ll stop if I do?”

Locky’s hand raised to Nicky’s chest and quickly flitted back and forth between both nipples, indicating a ‘maybe’.

“Hmm, so… are you somebody that I don’t like?” Nicky asked as he felt Locky grasp his dick and start stroking it, adding a quick, “Unnh, that’s good!”

Locky squeezed the nipple to indicate ‘no’ before turning his attention back to Nicky’s dick.

“I don’t get it then,” Nicky sighed, “I really like doing this stuff with you and if you’re not someone I don’t like then why would I stop it just because I know who you are?” Nicky let out a yelp as he felt his left nipple get pinched hard. “Fuck, ow, is that… is that you telling me to shut up?”

Locky hesitated a moment, then squeezed Nicky’s right nipple a little more gently.

“Fine,” Nicky sighed, shaking his head a little. “I just… thought you might be starting to actually trust me by now!” As he felt a hand move up to his face, it rested gently on his cheek. “I don’t know what that is,” Nicky said a little unhappily, “Is that… another word? Is it… oh… is it… how you say sorry?”

Locky gently tweaked the nipple to say yes.

“Okay, well… umm… apology accepted I guess,” Nicky said meekly, then asked, “Are you… mad at me for asking more things?” As he felt Locky indicate a ‘no’ he smiled and said, “Okay, well… I’m gonna keep asking because I… well… I wanna know and I want YOU to tell me, but… when you’re ready. Is that okay?” This time the answer came in the form of a hug, leaving Nicky fighting the urge to hug him in return.

“I like that version of ‘yes’,” Nicky said with a smirk as Locky pulled away, “So… how about I shut up for now and let you make me cum?” He felt his right nipple get repeatedly tweaked and chuckled at the enthusiasm. His laugh suddenly stopped, replaced by a gasp as he felt his dick disappear into Locky’s mouth. “Ahhh fuck, yeah, don’t worry, whoever you are I am NEVER gonna want to stop enjoying this mouth!” he chuckled.

*****

Saturday 25 March 2023

The day had gotten off to a sleepy start as the Kingswood football teams piled onto the coaches headed for Moderna Academy, heading into the final matches of the second round of the SCIPS football tournament. While the teams for most years already had a fairly good idea whether or not they were heading into the finals, the Year 10 team had no such certainty. Three of the four teams in their bracket had a decent chance of getting through and for some even a win today wouldn’t guarantee progression!

Thankfully the tension was relieved slightly when they found themselves pulling up into the Moderna Academy car park at the same time as the coaches from King Edwards. For most of the older boys, it was not a welcome reunion, but the age-old rivalry between the two schools has gradually becoming more friendly for the younger teams, particularly the Year 10s. As the two teams disembarked and began to mingle, there was plenty of discrete teasing thrown around over their last match, which had resulted in the King Edwards boys enduring a forfeit at the hands of the Kingswood team.

As always, Danny was keeping a close eye on Mark around his former schoolmates, but as he saw Mark eagerly approach and start happily chatting to a King Edwards boy called Xavi, he felt able to relax a little. That was when his gaze fell on Charlie, the rival team captain. “Alright straightie!” Danny said mockingly as he approached Charlie.

“Alright gayboy,” Charlie said back.

Both comments drew looks of shock and concern from the students around them, but as the two boys grabbed each other in a brief hug and started laughing, the tension melted away and everyone returned to their own conversations.

“You guys all ready for today? You’re looking good.” Danny said sincerely.

“As ready as we can be, but we’re against the Charles Summers team. Walk in the park for us lot!” Charlie said confidently.

“I’d tell ya not to get cocky, but seeing you lose from being overconfident WOULD be hilarious!” Danny teased.

“Ah shut up,” Charlie waved off the comment. “We’re beating Charles Summers, you guys are beating Crestwood and then we’re gonna kick your ass in the finals!” he said with a cocky smile.

“Or you’re losing, and the outcome of our match won’t matter cos it’ll be us against Crestwood in the final anyway!” Danny counter proposed.

“Yeah, you wish!” Charlie smirked, “You just want me to lose our bet cos you’ve doubtlessly come up with something super gay for my forfeit!”

“Nah, not super gay,” Danny said, waving his hand dismissively. He grinned as he added, “Just a regular amount of gay!”

“Yeah, thought so!” Charlie said with a knowing nod, “So did we decide what happens if we BOTH get through? Do we both have to pay up, or neither of us?”

“I know which one sounds more fun!” Danny said with a devilish smile. Getting a snigger and nod of agreement from the rival, he cocked his head and asked, “So do we tell each other the forfeit now, or wait to see who’s getting it?”

“Let’s wait. I reckon it’ll motivate me more not knowing!” Charlie said with a thoughtful head bob.

“Great, and may the best team win!” Danny agreed.

“Don’t worry, we will!” Charlie replied with a broad smile.

*****

Chris always felt a little lost when Danny was away for one of his matches. In his more retrospective moments, he wondered if the dependence on his family that had caused him so much turmoil when he first came to Kingswood had actually been cured, or if he had simply transferred it to a reliance on Danny instead. Determined to actually have a good day even without Danny, Chris had gone to see Blane, only to discover he and Levi were out for the day doing something related to their wedding planning. His next thought had been Owen/Mr Beecham, but he remembered his favourite teacher had gone to Moderna Academy too as one of their chaperones. It left him a little lost for what to do with himself.

He had considered going with Nicky to the music practice room, but as Nicky was actually intending to practice his Battle of the Bands entry he would be doing with Gray, Chris felt like he would only be in the way. He had tracked down David and Rob, only to find them deeply engrossed in their work to help keep Josh up-to-date on his studies, another dead-end. It did manage to inspire one final idea – Josh!

Heading down towards the hospital wing, Chris saw the door open and a figure emerged. Pulling off the PPE, he smiled as he saw it was Joseph. “Hey, how’s it going?” he asked cheerfully.

“All good,” Joseph replied back as he discarded the protective equipment. He glanced back at the door he had just emerged from and said, “If you were going to see Josh, they’ve just booted me out as he’s getting his last dose of chemo!”

“Aww,” Chris pouted, “Okay.”

“You okay?” Joseph asked as he walked up to Chris, but nodded knowingly as he realised the issue and said, “Ah, lemme guess, bit lost without Danny?”

“Am I that obvious?” Chris asked with a wry grin.

“A bit,” Joseph nodded, “But… mostly I guessed cos I’m the same without Brian!”

Chris chuckled and nodded his understanding. “Guess I’ll go do some writing then,” he said dejectedly. He had not felt in the mood for it today, but with literally nothing better to do he figured it was worth a shot.

“Or,” Joseph said, throwing an arm around him, “You come hang out with me and save me from getting bored too!”

“Ooh, yes, that! Let’s do that!” Chris said, nodding eagerly.

“Sweet,” Joseph said as he started guiding Chris back along the corridor.

“I think it’s so cool what you’re doing for Josh, by the way,” Chris said thoughtfully as they strolled along.

“Meh, what’s a few stem cells between friends, right!” Joseph chuckled, “But believe me, I’m almost as happy about it as he is. Me and the fellas have felt kinda useless this whole time with the way you guys have been handling it. It’s nice to be able to do something to actually help!”

“You felt useless?” Chris asked sadly.

“Yeah, but in a good way,” Joseph said, adding a gentle nod as he got a confused look from Chris, “It’s the natural life cycle of a mentor. Needed so much at first, but by the time you get to year thirteen, kind of unneeded. If that happens, it just means you did it right!”

“That’s kinda cool but kinda sad!” Chris said pensively.

“It is what it is,” Joseph shrugged, “How are you finding the whole mentoring thing?”

“Weird!” Chris said bluntly, “At first, Dec was taking up so much of my time, especially when the Lads were fighting, but now…” He paused, thinking about it. “Oh!” he said as he looked at Joseph.

“Mmm-huh,” Joseph hummed as he nodded, “It’s already starting, isn’t it!”

“I guess it is,” Chris said as he thought about how little time he had needed to spend with Declan since the Axel issue was revealed. “I suppose now I can focus on, like… other things,” he said thoughtfully. He cocked his head as he looked at Joseph and asked, “How much sex stuff are we supposed to teach them?”

“Umm…” Joseph hummed, bemused a little by the question.

“Well it’s just… Brian never really showed me that much cos I started just, like… doing it with Danny and the others pretty early on, but I don’t think Dec’s done that much yet. Do I need to, like… test him and stuff?”

“Well yeah, obviously,” Joseph said, looking serious, “I mean, if he’s not ready for his sex exam and he fails, he’ll never earn his licence to fuck!”

“Wait, there’s actually a test!?” Chris exclaimed in shock.

“No, you tit!” Joseph said before bursting into laughter.

Chris scowled, despite his obvious amusement at his own gullibility.

Joseph sighed heartily as he looked at the sudden distant look on Chris’s face. “Oh god, now you’re imagining an actual sex test, aren’t you!” Joseph said, shaking his head as he continued walking.

“Maybe,” Chris said, clearly lost in thought.

“But seriously,” Joseph said, not wanting the actual concern to get overlooked, “So long as you’ve covered the basics, y’know, safe sex, what goes where, consent, what things are called, where to get help or info, then I’d say that’s all you NEED to do!”

“Oh, yeah, we’ve done that!” Chris said with a nod, “I just remember Rob mentioning how Sam taught him how to suck dick and wondered if I should be going that far too.”

Joseph chuckled and asked, “And you think you’re good enough at it to be able to train others, do you?”

“I like to think I’m pretty good,” Chris said confidently, “I’d be happy to show you if you want to check!” He winked exaggeratedly at Joseph.

“Well that’s certainly one way to avoid getting bored,” Joseph sniggered.

Chris recoiled slightly and asked, “Are you… allowed? Like, are you guys open?”

“Yes and no,” Joseph shrugged. As he got a curious look from Chris, he elaborated, “Well we didn’t wanna be fully open. I mean… we still don’t know what’s actually happening with us after we finish here, so… this may be all the time we actually have together.” He stated it very matter-of-factly, but the sadness in his eyes was undeniable. “So we wanna make full use of what time we’ve got,” he went on, “But we’ve said there are… certain exceptions!”

“Am I an exception?” Chris asked hopefully.

“Whadda you think?” Joseph asked as he reached down and grabbed at Chris’ crotch.

“Mnnnh,” Chris grunted as he felt the older boy grasp his dick.

Joesph leaned in close and purred in Chris’ ear, “I just have one question that will determine exactly how we spend our day.” As he heard a gulp from the younger boy, he asked softly, “Are you still a fan of edging?”

“Definitely!” Chris said eagerly.

*****

Full-time was drawing tantalisingly close for the Year 10 football match, and Kingswood were currently up 4-3 against Crestwood. As much as Danny was remaining focused on the match, he had done some quick mental calculations. As Charlie’s King Edwards team had soundly defeated the Charles Summers Memorial School’s team a little earlier, they were on course to face them in the final!

With barely more than a minute left on the clock, Danny suddenly found the ball tackled away from him. It was a final and desperate play by the Crestwood team, but it seemed to work as the ball was shot across the field to another player, who expertly volleyed it on to another who deftly swerved Mikey and took a shot at the goal. Mark made a good dive and his fingertips made contact with the ball, but not enough to stop it going in mere moments before the final whistle blew.

The crowd erupted, more from the excitement of the last-minute goal than the actual result. Both teams looked at the scoreboard, unsure for a moment about how to react until both began to celebrate at their tie. With a lot of matches to fit in, the boys were going to be quickly hurried off the pitch, but not before the two teams could shake hands which they quickly lined up to do.

“Guess we’ll see you in the final!” the Crestwood captain said cheerfully as he shook Danny’s hand.

Hurrying off the pitch, Danny played the tournament scores out in his head and realised the other boy was right. Kingswood and Crestwood earned enough points from their tie to put them both ahead of King Edwards, which meant…

“You fucking did that on purpose!” Charlie said bitterly as he stormed towards Danny as he left the pitch.

“What? I… what?” Danny recoiled at the anger.

“You knew the only way to stop us getting to the final was a draw, so you let them score that last goal just to spite us!” Charlie scowled angrily.

“No! What? I… no!” Danny said, backing away a little, “Do you… really think I’d throw a game for anything? Especially for something that petty?” He felt his own anger surge. “Besides, I WANTED to face you guys in the final!” he said accusingly.

Charlie sighed and seemed to deflate a little as he groaned and said, “Sorry, I know, you’re right!” He turned away from Danny and raised his hands to rub his face before he turned back and said, “Sorry, I was just… ugh, there was just a lot of pressure to make it to the final. Captains who don’t get to the final tend not to stay as captains for very long at King Edwards!”

“Mate, I’m sorry,” Danny said, placing a hand gently on Charlie’s back. “I really did want to face you guys, I swear!”

“I know, I know,” Charlie nodded, “And I know you’re not the sort to rig a match either. I shouldn’t have said that. I think I was just… just… angry at winning but still losing!”

“Yeah, I get it, that sucks,” Danny said sympathetically.

“Speaking of sucking, I suppose I should pay up, right?” Charlie said quietly with a meek smile.

“Oh, you’re just gonna assume it involves that, are you?” Danny replied, cautious of being too descriptive with other people still around. As he saw the look on Charlie’s face, he smirked a little and added, “You assuming it… or hoping for it?”

“I choose not to answer that!” Charlie blushed.

“Oh, well we can’t have that,” Danny said disapprovingly, shaking his head emphatically, “I think I need to take the lead from my team and make your forfeit an hour of doing whatever I tell you to!”

“Why…” Charlie started, then paused, seemingly psyching himself up for a moment before he tried again and asked, “Why make it just an hour? We have all afternoon if you want!”

“Do YOU want?” Danny asked with a teasing grin. For a straight boy, he seemed strangely keen to do some decidedly not-straight things!

“I choose not to answer that too,” Charlie muttered, avoiding Danny’s gaze.

“I thought so,” Danny smirked. “Okay, we’ll meet up after lunch and… then you’re mine for the afternoon. Sound good?” Danny asked. As he saw Charlie go to answer, he quickly added, “Lemme guess… you choose not to answer that!”

*****

Chris’ eyes rolled back in his head as he found himself teased to the brink of release yet again. Panting desperately, he slowly began to come down and looked up at Joseph. “You’re… really fucking good… at that!” he gasped.

“Well duh,” Joseph shrugged, “D’ya think Danny and Brian both got so good at this shit by chance. It’s all me, baby!”

“Brian’s… a lucky guy!” Chris said, breathing deeply to bring himself back from the edge of orgasm.

“For now,” Joseph sighed, sitting down on the bed beside Chris.

Chris let out a gentle mew as he sat up. Although Brian was a total expert at hiding his feelings, Chris had picked up on the worry that was coming from where the relationship would go, so it was easy to pick up on that same anxiety in Joseph. “Uni choices?” he prompted, gently placing his hand on the older boy’s back.

Joseph nodded, then sighed and said, “The wait’s killing us cos we just… ugh, it’s so complicated. Depending on which offers we get, it could end up with us at the same Uni, or we could be close enough to MAYBE make it work at a distance… or we could literally at opposite ends of the country and basically guaranteed to break up!”

“Yeah, Brian mentioned that,” Chris said with a gentle nod, “I’m sorry.”

“The really stupid thing is… it’s not just the me and Brian that’s getting to me about it all,” Joseph said glumly.

“Oh, leaving your other mates too?” Chris guessed curiously.

Joseph frowned slightly and replied, “Well, that too I guess, but… no. It’s… you! Or rather, you and Danny.”

“Oh god, what did we do now?” Chris pouted, rolling his eyes.

Joseph laughed and briefly leaned down to peck Chris on one cheek as he patted the other. “No, not like that. Just… well part of it’s just the fact we’re… leaving you guys behind, but also…” He paused, tearing up a little. He wiped his cheek and said, “I see you two together and I just… ugh, I know it’s still three years away, but I think about you two getting here to where me and Brian are, and feeling the way we do… and I hate it. I hate that you have this… this… time bomb waiting to go off! I would do anything to protect you both from it, but… I can’t because it’s gonna happen no matter what, and it’s gonna suck, and I hate that you’ll both have to deal with it some day!”

Chris took a deep breath, puffed out his cheeks and exhaled slowly as he shook his head. When he finished, he looked to Joseph and said, “Boy do you REALLY know how to bring the energy down in a room!”

Joseph laughed as he wiped his cheek again and apologised, “Sorry about that.”

“Look, the way I see it is you and Bri still have a few months here either way, and if you feel about him the way I do about Danny, then even just a few months together is worth ANY amount of hurt that might follow,” Chris explained. “What happens after that… well, you just don’t know yet! So why let the shit that MIGHT happen ruin the good stuff you get to enjoy now be being all mopey about it?” He posited, pausing a few moments to let it sink in before continuing, “As for me and Danny, you don’t need to worry. It doesn’t matter what Uni he gets into, or where either of us ends up. We’re forever! We already know that!”

Joseph smiled as he reached out to muss Chris’ hair. With a smirk, he asked, “How did you get this smart with a mentor as dim as Brian?”

“Who says I just had one mentor!” Chris said, smiling sweetly as he gently held Joseph’s hand.

“Okay, you just want me to cry again!” Joseph said accusingly.

“Did it work?” Chris asked, then jabbed Joseph in the ribs as he added, “Come on, cry! Do it!”

“You’re such a little dick!” Joseph smirked. He reached for Chris’ chest and pressed down on it to make him lie back again, “And for that, you don’t get to cum til Danny gets home!”

Chris gasped dramatically. “If I call you a cunt, will you make it even longer?” Chris asked with a devilish grin, “If so, cunt cunt cunty cunt, your new name is Cunty McCunterson and the University you’re gonna be accepted to is Cuntington University, studying Advanced Cuntyness!”

Joseph’s eyes narrowed as he stared at the giggling boy. “It’s SO annoying that you’ll enjoy being punished for that!” he said with a bemused headshake.

“Aww, does that mean you’re not gonna punish me?” Chris asked sadly as Joseph stood up and headed across the dorm.

“Definitely not,” Joseph said as he pulled something out of his wardrobe, “I just needed this!” He turned to reveal he was holding several lengths of rope.

“Oh my god, this is the best weekend ever!” Chris squealed excitedly, his cock throbbing.

*****

Danny had managed to procure a private room, which wasn’t hard as most of the Moderna students as well as their visitors were over at the football pitches watching the afternoon’s matches. “You’re pretty good at that!” he said with a smirk as he looked down at the boy currently on all-fours, acting as his footstool.

“Thank you, sir!” Charlie growled.

Danny huffed as he put his feet down, leaned forward and swatted Charlie’s bare buttocks. “Did I tell you to speak?” he asked with a disappointed headshake.

“No sir,” Charlie said glumly.

“That’s okay, I know you’re still learning your place!” Danny said with a grin. The forfeit was, relatively speaking, very simple – absolute obedience. Danny had agreed a few limits, the most notable being that nothing they did could involve leaving the room, and nothing that happened inside the room was mentioned to anyone else, ever. That had been a fair price to pay to have total control over the handsome rival captain.

Danny had enjoyed watching the other boy strip. Although they were basically the same age, Danny seemed to be retaining his boyish features and always looked younger than his actual age, while Charlie had gone the opposite way, developing quickly and now looking closer to seventeen than fifteen. His muscled physique had been so impressive it made his penis seem smaller when he stripped off his underwear. Between the ample muscles and hefty bush, his cock had looked positively tiny nestled away inside it, though realistically he was average-sized, but unaroused and nervous.

“Anything going on down here yet?” Danny asked as he reached between Charlie’s legs and grasped at his penis. “Nope, I guess this isn’t turning you on, is it, boy?” he asked. The instruction Danny had given was for Charlie to only speak when directly asked a question, so he looked at the kneeling boy expectantly.

“No sir, strangely enough, being used as a footrest and getting spanked by a guy doesn’t turn me on!” Charlie said a little flippantly.

“Yeah, what kinda freak’d get turned on by that!” Danny said with a wry grin. “Well let’s move on for now,” he said thoughtfully, “I think I’d like to get to know you a bit better. Sit on this!” He positioned a chair in the middle of the room and watched as Charlie stood up to take a seat. His eyes eagerly roamed the entire naked body, spoiled for wonderful sights to behold. “This is going to be very simple,” Danny explained, “To start with, some yes or no questions. You’ll just say yes or no, and you’ll do so completely honestly. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Charlie replied, gulping anxiously.

Danny moved behind Charlie and placed a hand on each of his shoulders. He felt the other boy tense instinctively, but quickly relaxed again as Danny massaged him gently. Letting his hands slide down onto Charlie’s muscular chest, Danny mewed contentedly at the sensation and leaned in close, hugging Charlie from behind. He smiled gently as he heard an almost inaudible mew of comfort back from Charlie at the affectionate touch. Gay or straight didn’t matter, it was purely a moment of sweet, non-sexual intimacy.

Glad to have the rival captain a little more relaxed, Danny whispered in his ear, “You really can be honest. It can feel… really good to share some of this stuff, and I promise it stays between us!” He planted a gentle kiss on Charlie’s neck.

“Unnh, that was kinda nice,” Charlie giggled, then looked scared as he said, “Oops, sorry sir!”

Danny grinned as he moved back round in front of Charlie and grinned, which slightly undermined the attempt to sound stern as he stated, “I’ll let you off this time.” Getting a brief smile back, Danny continued, “Okay, these are gonna come at you fast, so answer quick. Let’s begin!”

Charlie gulped a little and nodded.

“Are you gay?”

“No.”

“Are you straight?”

“Yes.”

“Have you ever touched another boy’s penis?”

“No.”

“Would you like to?”

“Yes.”

“Are you bi-curious?”

“No.”

“Have you ever been romantically attracted to another boy?”

“No.”

“Have you ever been physically attracted to another boy?”

Charlie paused briefly, then nodded and answered, “Yes.”

“Have you ever kissed anyone?”

“No.”

“Would you kiss a boy?”

“Yes.”

“Would you rather kiss a girl?”

“Very yes!” Charlie answered with a grin.

Danny chuckled back and continued, “Do you like me?”

“Yes!”

“Would it be okay if I was your first kiss?”

“Yes.”

“And first… other things?”

“Also yes.”

Danny smiled at the answer and stopped with the rapid-fire questioning. Nodding gently, he stated, “You remind me of someone else I know. I think you straight guys are a lot more… open to this sorta stuff than most guys will admit.” He thought briefly and added with a grin, “Or maybe it’s just the affect I have on people!”

Charlie nodded silently.

“Okay, so… more fun questions. These aren’t yes or no, but still try to be honest,” Danny requested, “How often do you jerk off?”

“As often as I can!” Charlie answered, seemingly blushing at his own candour before he added, “It can be hard to find privacy to do it at school, but I usually manage at least twice a day!”

“Do you look at stuff while you do it, or just, like, fantasise and stuff?” Danny asked curiously.

“Sometimes look at stuff, but they’re SO strict on what we can access, so usually just thinking about stuff!” Charlie explained.

“What kind of stuff?” Danny asked, resisting the urge to reach down and grope his swelling cock.

Charlie finally hesitated before answering. He took a second to think and said, “Girls… mostly!”

“Hmm, I reckon that’s not gonna interest me that much,” Danny stated honestly, “So what about the stuff when it’s NOT girls?”

“I dunno,” Charlie mumbled, shrugging as he finally dropped his gaze to the floor.

“Charlie, I told you to be honest. Don’t make me ask you again!” Danny said, doing his best to channel Mr Rudd.

Charlie gulped hard at the comment, though Danny wasn’t sure whether he was just intimidated, scared of admitting what he was thinking or actually enjoying the tone.

“W… well… sometimes I… I imagine… one of the guys gets a boner in the showers and… and everyone’s like… teasing him and they make him jerk off,” Charlie explained shakily, “Except then someone else gets hard, so… so everyone turns on him too and makes him start jerking, but it kinda keeps going until we’re, like… all just jerking off together!”

“Yeah, it’s hot when that happens,” Danny grinned. As he saw Charlie stare in absolute shock, Danny looked down a little and saw the first signs of life in Charlie’s limp, flaccid cock. “I’ll be saying no more about it. You wanna make me answer questions then win a bet against me sometime!” he said before giving a teasing wink.

“Fuck,” Charlie muttered.

“What else? Any other fantasies?” Danny probed curiously.

“Promise you won’t… laugh or… or say I’m just making it up?” Charlie asked shyly.

“Okay, first of all, do you have any idea how fucking hot you are when you blush?” Danny asked with a broad grin, causing Charlie to blush even more, “And secondly, I promise. You can tell me!”

“I… umm… I…” Charlie stammered shakily for a moment. Looking down at his crotch, he whimpered a little as he saw his cock had relaxed a little and started to chub slightly. “I did have this other fantasy about… someone just… taking charge of me and making me do stuff I don’t wanna do.”

“Someone in particular?” Danny asked, cocking his head a little.

Charlie shook his head in response and said, “No, the person changes. Usually female, sometimes a guy. They’re usually older than me but sometimes younger, but they’re always totally in charge!”

“Kinda like… me right now?” Danny asked, leaning in closer.

“Yeah,” Charlie gasped back.

“So I take it you’d like it if I did… this,” Danny said as he sat down onto Charlie’s lap with a leg either side of him, then reached up with one hand and grasped a handful of his hair. Pulling his head back a little, Danny growled, “Kiss me, straight boy!” He thrust his lips onto Charlie’s, kissing him hard as he kept hold of the hair, keeping his head in place.

Charlie let out a muffled whimper, paused for a few seconds and then started kissing Danny back.

Danny continued kissing Charlie for the best part of a minute. If this was his first kiss, Danny wanted it to be both memorable and enjoyable. When he finally pulled back and released his grip on Charlie’s hair, he smiled at him gently.

“Yeah, I… liked that,” Charlie gulped.

“So I can see!” Danny said as he looked down at the now-rigid prick between them.

Charlie smiled but with an obvious hint of concern in his eyes as he asked, “You really promise you won’t tell anyone about any of this?”

Danny smiled sweetly as he leaned in to kiss Charlie briefly on the lips, “I…” He kissed him again, “really…” Another kiss, “Promise!”

Charlie’ smile turned more sincere as he stared at Danny and chuckled, “I like kissing even more than I thought I would!”

“Good, then let’s find out what else you like!” Danny said eagerly as he stood back off the other boy’s lap. He grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt and peeled it up and off. As his head popped out of it, he saw Charlie staring at his torso and said jokingly, “Caught ya looking!”

Charlie shook his head as he replied, “Well yeah, what am I meant to do? Not look?”

“You can do more than look if you like!” Danny offered as he tossed his t-shirt aside.

Charlie gulped but reached out to place his hands on Danny’s abs. As Danny edged closer, he let his hands slide up to cup the smaller boy’s pectorals for a moment before letting his hands move round to Danny’s back. Pulling him close, he leaned forward and kissed Danny’s stomach, just above his navel. “Woah,” Charlie said as he pulled his lips away, “It’s… warmer than I expected!” He winced and said, “God, I must sound so fucking stupid!”

Danny reached out to run a finger through Charlie’s hair, waiting until he looked up before he answered, “You really don’t. Stop worrying what I think and just… enjoy this!” As he got a smile and a nod back, he remembered the other boy’s fantasy and said firmly, “Kiss my stomach, and my chest too. Worship it!”

“Yes sir,” Charlie gasped and immediately got to work. He peppered Danny’s stomach with kisses and even slipped his tongue into the belly button a couple of times, moreso after discovering it made Danny giggle. After tracing lines of kisses around Danny’s abs, Charlie pulled himself forward and sat up a little so he could start on the chest, which he happily continued to explore with his mouth. The slight shudder when his lips touched Danny’s nipple prompted him to take it a little further and slipped out his tongue to slide across the firm nub. The pleasured gasps it caused kept him going from one nipple to the other for a couple of minutes.

“Okay, I think you’re good at doing that,” Danny smirked, “But let’s see how you like it done to you!” Pushing Charlie back in his seat, he squatted down and began to do back to him everything he had just endured.

“Oh god, that feels so nice,” Charlie gasped as Danny’s lips roamed his chiselled torso.

“Glad you liked it,” Danny said happily as he stood back up, “Now… back to me. Take my trousers off!”

Charlie nodded as he stared at the waistband then gingerly reached out to undo them. Danny’s bulge was unmissable, and Charlie was making no attempts to hide his amused and aroused glances at it as he removed Danny’s clothing.

“Touch it!” Danny instructed as Charlie sat back up from sliding the trousers down to his ankles, thrusting his hips forward a little. When Charlie hesitated, Danny reached out to grab a handful of his hair, then pulled him in so his nose rubbed against the underwear-clad bulge of his erection. “I said touch it!” he growled as he let go.

“Yes sir,” Charlie gasped as he raised a hand to grip the bulge through the tight boxer shorts. “Fuck,” he muttered quietly as his fingers grasped hold.

“You like that, boy?” Danny sneered.

“No!” Charlie said defensively, then glanced up with a wry grin and said quietly, “Kinda!”

Danny smirked but quickly suppressed it. This reminded him of his roleplay games with Adrian and Kyle. He was the tough, dominant master forcing Charlie to comply, but beneath it all they were just two boys, both having fun. He remained determined not to ‘break character’ too much and said, “Get your lips around it. Get me wet!”

Charlie gasped but didn’t hesitate this time. He leaned forward and replaced his hand with his mouth. He pulled back briefly to wet his lips and get his saliva flowing before he grabbed it again, attempting to comply and moisten the fabric concealing the boner.

“Ah yeah, keep doing that,” Danny moaned contentedly as he felt the amateur mouth working on his dick, slowly feeling the saliva soaking through the material.

After a couple of minutes of working away at Danny’s dick, Charlie pulled back to admire his handiwork. The underwear was visibly moist across the length of Danny’s penis, which strained against it, turning it very slightly transparent.

“Take ‘em off!” Danny growled.

Charlie nodded as he reached out for them and slowly started to pull down. He watched as the small patch of dark blonde pubes emerged from above the waistband, followed by the root of Danny’s dick, his eyes fixed on every inch that appeared until it finally sprang free. “Do I… have to suck it now?” Charlie asked as he stared at the straining tool, pushing Danny’s underwear down without averting his gaze.

“You will,” Danny nodded, “But not yet! Let’s work up to that!” He waited for Charlie to finally look up and grinned as he said, “There’s more of me you haven’t… worshipped yet!”

Charlie watched nervously as Danny lifted one foot to pull it free of his clothes, slipping off his trainer and sock at the same time before doing the same for the other foot.

“Let’s start here!” Danny said as he raised his arm to reveal the smooth concave of his armpit. “Lick it!”

“I don’t want to,” Charlie muttered.

Danny suddenly leaned in, placing a hand around Charlie’s throat without applying any pressure. His expression was very briefly curious and apologetic until he got a nod from Charlie to go on. His face immediately switched back into character and he growled, “I didn’t fucking ask if you WANT to, I told you to DO IT!” He raised his arm again and used his other hand to grab Charlie’s head and thrust it into his pit.

Charlie groaned as his nose pressed into the supple skin. Thankfully Danny had showered after the match, and he didn’t appear to have sprayed on any kind of body spray, so the scent was just the other boy’s natural odour which Charlie found both disturbing and thrilling at the same time as he inhaled deeply. He gingerly poked out his tongue and tapped the tip against Danny’s skin.

“I swear, boy, you’d better do more than that if you don’t want a pounding!” Danny growled, then lowered his voice even further and added, “And I don’t mean with my fists. Ya get me?”

“Fuck, yes sir!” Charlie gasped, slightly muffled. He poked his tongue out fully and pressed the flat of it against Danny’s skin and slid it up to lick the whole of his pit. There was just a slight hint of sweat, slightly tangy and a little unpleasant, but far from disgusting. Throwing himself into it fully, he took another quick lick, and another, and another, bathing Danny’s armpit with his saliva.

“Ah yeah, that’s it boy!” Danny groaned. “Now this one!” he purred as he raised his other arm.

As Charlie moved over to the other side, he felt Danny reach down and grab at his dick. “Oh shit,” he gasped as he felt the other boy’s hand start stroking him. He barely managed to keep his composure enough to keep following orders, but just about managed a slower lick of Danny’s other pit. “Oh god, fuck, Danny, stop!” Charlie gasped, but it was too late. He began to spurt an almighty load over himself and Danny’s hand.

“Naughty boy,” Danny said, shaking his head as he held back a smirk at the look on Charlie’s face, a mix of ecstatic pleasure and utter humiliation. “Cumming without permission. You’ll have to be punished for that,” Danny said as he stroked the other boy the rest of the way through his orgasm, “And your first punishment… I’m gonna keep going!”

“What… no…. fuck… ahhh,” Charlie gasped as the post-orgasmic sensitivity crept in. Danny’s hand, slick with spunk, continued pumping away. Pressing his quivering lips together, Charlie clenched his fists as he tried to endure the intense stroking. He began whimpering muffled moans as his lips remained tightly squeezed together but eventually it got too much for him and he swatted Danny’s hand away. Panting and gasping as his mouth dropped open, he shook his head and said, “I couldn’t… I just… that was too much!”

“It’s fine,” Danny giggled as he looked at the sweaty mess of a boy.

“Sorry, I… I did that,” Charlie said sheepishly, “I guess I… ruined the fun!”

“Aww, you’re so sweet and innocent!” Danny said with deliberate condescension as he sat back down onto Charlie’s lap. As he got a curious look from the post-orgasmic boy, he smiled and said, “You think cumming means the fun has to end!” He leaned in to kiss Charlie again, then pulled back shaking his head and added, “But no!”

“We… keep going?” Charlie gulped.

“Like we said, we have all afternoon!” Danny said with a grin, “And so far you haven’t even tried jerking me off, we haven’t sucked each other yet, I’ve got feet you haven’t worshipped, I’m gonna make you rim me and at least one of us is getting fucked today!”

Charlie stared back, open-mouthed for a moment at the litany of new experiences ahead. “You… you… I… we…” he stuttered shakily.

Danny leaned in and growled in Charlie’s ear, “And I’m gonna MAKE you do all of it!”

“Fuck,” Charlie gasped, gulping heavily. “Is it… is it… too soon to make another bet?” he asked with a wry smile.

“Wait and see how you feel about that after I fuck you!” Danny said casually, then smirked as he added, “Oops, spoiler alert!”

“Fuck,” Charlie gasped.

*****

The Year 13 Common Room was usually frequented, unsurprisingly, by just Year 13s, though today they had been joined by the Year 12s from the other side of the third floor. Half of each group was still away at Moderna Academy, though they were due back shortly, but the non-football-players had found a very enjoyable way to spend their afternoon and early evening, thanks to Joseph.

“Oh god, no more,” Chris whimpered, much to the amusement of the spectating boys.

“Oh, d’you want us to stop?” Finn Bradley asked with a grin, the latest of the older students to have taken a turn teasing Chris.

“Fuck no,” Chris growled with a devilish grin. Just being tormented, teased and edged by Joseph for a couple of hours had been exciting, but things had taken a significantly more public turn when Joseph paraded a naked and hard Chris around the third floor before ending up in the Year 13 Common Room where he had remained restrained ever since.

Most of the Year 13s had spent a large chunk of their day engrossed in exam revision, so the naked boy made for a welcome break and very distracting entertainment.

Finn smirked before shamelessly leaning down to lick at Chris’ dick again, though he burst into laughter and stopped as he heard someone say, “I don’t think that’s the oral exam you’re meant to be revising for, Finn!”

The entire afternoon had been light-hearted and enjoyable, with every teen who came along to witness Chris’ torment quickly joining in with the banter, though only about half actually partook in the sexual torment.

Several times, Chris had thought he might actually cum, mostly from a new person touching and stimulating him without knowing his pre-orgasmic cues, though he had managed to hold back and hadn’t ejaculated once, all day.

“You doing okay there?” Joseph whispered to Chris, squatting down next to the table he was tied to.

“Oh my god, this is absolutely horrible!” Chris groaned, shaking his head. He looked dismayed and weary, but a grin crept back in as he added, “But I love it. Kinda reminds me of summer break!”

“Oh yeah, Danny told me everything you got up to!” Joseph said with a nod.

Chris’ eyes narrowed as he said, “No he didn’t, I may be on the fuckin’ edge but I’m not out of it enough to be THAT gullible!” They had made an agreement not to tell anyone about the illegal things they had gotten up to on holiday, and he knew Danny would honour the agreement, even with Joseph.

“Worth a shot!” Joseph smirked, “But glad you’re having fun!” He gave Chris a quick peck on the cheek.

“Eww, don’t do that, you don’t know where he’s been!” Brian called out from the doorway as he wandered in.

“Brian!” Joseph yelped happily and charged over towards him. As he grabbed his boyfriend in a passionate kiss, there came a wave of teases and mocking noises from the boys in the Common Room as well as the boys who had just got back from the day out.

Joseph happily ignored the heckles as he kissed Brian excitedly. Pulling away slightly to stare into his eyes, he smiled and whispered, “I missed you!”

“It’s been twelve hours!” Brian said with a cocky laugh, then added in a whisper, “Missed you too!”

“Eww, gross,” Chris called out. “Some things are best done in private! Have you no sense of decency?” he said, then grinned and added, “Now someone edge me!” It got raucous laughs from the now-larger crowd as a couple of the new arrivals happily closed in on him.

“Oh god, where is he?” Danny’s voice suddenly called out from the doorway, concealed by some of the bigger teens. Pushing his way through, he demanded, “What did he do this time? I swear, if he’s… oh!” He stopped dead as he saw his boyfriend tied naked to the table, his dick currently in the grasp of an amused Year 12 student.

“Yo, hun. Sup?” Chris asked with exaggerated casualness, getting more sniggers.

“Fuckin’ hell, Chris. I got a message to say to come up to the third floor cos something’s happening with Chris. I assumed you’d been black-banded again, not…” Danny paused as he stepped closer, then gestured to his boyfriend and finished, “Whatever this is!”

“I’m getting edged!” Chris said shamelessly.

“Yeah, and it’s been too long since the last one. Get stroking,” Joseph instructed.

“Wait, hold up, stop!” Danny immediately interjected.

“Ugh, here’s the boyfriend to ruin all the fun,” Brian said with a snigger as he rolled his eyes, earning playful taunts and heckles from some of the others.

Danny glared briefly back at Brian, then continued towards Chris, grabbed him and kissed him. It earned the same chorus of jeers that Joseph and Brian had received. “Okay!” Danny said as he let go of the restrained, naked boy before him, “That was all I wanted. Now… carry on!”

“Yussss!” the Year 12 hissed as he got back to work on Chris’ dick.

Joseph strolled forward, Brian’s arm draped around his shoulder as he walked beside him. “Congratulations to you both for making it to the finals!” he said happily.

“Oh yeah, that,” Chris said, then let out a shuddery groan as he felt his dick disappear into someone’s mouth, “Congrats!”

“Thought you might want to be the one to make him cum, you know, as a celebration!” Joseph suggested. It earned a few murmurs of agreement and sniggers.

“Fun idea,” Danny nodded, “But… I’m kinda shagged out after today!” His afternoon with Charlie had been every bit as wild as he planned it to be. Every single thing he had suggested or attempted, the straight rival captain had been willing to comply with. Both boys had shot more cum than they thought it was possible to produce in an afternoon.

“Oh, so you want someone else to have the honour?” Joseph asked, then looked to the four boys currently tormenting Chris and called out, “May wanna stop there, he’s about to blow!”

“Noooooo, I was so close!” Chris whimpered as all hands and mouths pulled away from him, leaving him teetering right on the brink of release as precum dribbled down his shaft.

“No, I wanna do it,” Danny nodded, then grinned wickedly and added, “Maybe just… not today!”

“Fuck!” Chris grunted as he heard the comment.

“What ya thinking?” Brian asked with a mischievous grin.

“I’m thinking that the football team missed out on playing with him today, so while the rugby lads are away tomorrow, it can be their turn to play with him!” Danny explained.

“Nice idea. You can bring him up here first thing and we can give him another entire day of NOT cumming!” Joseph grinned.

“And that’s after me and the guys spend all night doing it to him too!” Danny added excitedly.

“Oh god, I hate my life,” Chris whimpered. As he saw the Year 12s gathered around him take a cautionary step back at his complaint, he scowled and snapped, “I didn’t say stop!”

“He is SO weird,” Joseph said, shaking his head.

“Yeah, he is,” Danny replied, smiling fondly at his restrained lover.

*****

Sunday 26 March 2023

Nicky tried to wave casually, but immediately felt silly as he waved at the departing coach. The rugby players were off for their tournament matches at Moderna Academy and most other boys were still in bed, but Nicky had gotten up and walked down to the car park with Mark before watching him take a the seat… beside Gray.

“What you looking so jealous for?” Mikey asked, prompting a yelp of surprise from Nicky who hadn’t even realised Mikey was beside him.

“Jesus, Mikey. You scared the shit outta me,” Nicky said, clutching at his chest dramatically.

“Ha, cool,” Mikey laughed, “But seriously, what’s up with the face?” He pointed at Nicky accusingly.

Nicky frowned and said, “Nothing’s UP with it, this is just my face!”

“Oh, I thought maybe you were going all ‘Rob’ and getting all jealous!” Mikey said with a shrug. Though his words were quite pointed, the tone wasn’t particularly harsh, and it seemed to just be genuine curiosity driving the questioning.

“Okay, first of all, that’s really unfair to Rob,” Nicky said, shaking his head disapprovingly, “I mean… totally accurate, but still unfair!”

“Sorry,” Mikey said sheepishly.

“And I’m not… jealous,” Nicky said defensively.

“Oh, well, it’s just your second-best friend – after me, that is – has spent the last week talking to Mark almost as much as you and now they’re sitting together and going to go and jump on each other and rub each other for the day and I thought that might be making you a bit Rob!” Mikey stated, then huffed and shook his head and said, “Sorry, habit, I mean a bit crazy-jealous!”

“Jumping on each other and rubbing? Wow, you… really don’t understand rugby, do you!” Nicky said with a smirk as they started heading back to the Home Building. “And seriously, I’m not jealous. It’s actually kinda nice to see both of ‘em making more friends!” he said, smiling sweetly. There absolutely was a hint of jealousy, but seeing Gray so happily chatting away to someone else gave Nicky a confusingly tingly, pleasant feeling. He frowned at Mikey who was just nodding quietly at the response and asked, “What you doing down here anyway?”

“I got all Rob about my best friend running round after someone who isn’t me,” Mikey stated with his usual candour.

“Oh my god, seriously, you have GOT to stop using Rob’s name that way. He’d be so upset if he heard it!” Nicky said disapprovingly as he casually threw an arm around the shorter boy. “But as we’re up, you fancy some breakfast?” he suggested.

“Sure,” Mikey answered, then thought for a moment and said, “And the Rob thing, it’s… that’s what one of the voices always used to call it!”

Nicky jarred slightly at the comment and asked with obvious concern, “You hearing them a lot today?”

“No, not at all,” Mikey insisted, “I’m on my meds and they’re working, I promise! I just thought maybe thinking or talking a bit like them might help me to… y’know, start figuring out how to get by without them!”

Nicky nodded, glad to hear Mikey was doing okay and keen to support his ongoing efforts. “Yeah, I guess it’s tough losing them in a way,” he said sympathetically, “Well, probably, it’s kinda hard for me to imagine cos I haven’t been there!”

“Hmm,” Mikey hummed thoughtfully for a moment as they neared the building and said, “It’s kinda like… imagine you’ve got all these tabs open on your phone, with webpages loaded up with everything you ever need to know, and then suddenly all the tabs are closed and you don’t have wi-fi anymore!”

Nicky stopped and smiled as he thought about it. As he saw Mikey look a little confused by the reaction, he said a sheepish, “Sorry, it’s not funny, I just think… that’s a really good comparison. You should remember that one. I know you wanna help people understand your problems more. That’s definitely an explanation people can get!”

Mikey grinned proudly, visibly appreciative of the praise. “Thanks,” he said happily, “Now I just gotta figure out a way to actually remember shit without them, otherwise my grades are gonna go all Nicky and I’ll get kicked out!”

“Go all Nicky? Mate. Savage!” Nicky said, shaking his head but smirking reluctantly. “But again, accurate and fair,” he shrugged. He shook it off as Mikey smirked and suggested, “You could always ask David to help. You know he’s the study guru!”

“What’s a guru?” Mikey asked curiously.

“Nothing, what’s a guru with you?” Nicky joked, then smirked to himself and shook his head as he just got a confused stare back from Mikey. “Come on, let’s go eat,” he said as he ushered Mikey up the front steps.

*****

Chris had lost any ability to form coherent thoughts halfway through the morning, so by late evening he really was just a helpless, gibbering wreck. After his day of edging the day before, he had spent the evening in his dorm tied up and forced to watch as Nicky took turns fucking Mikey and Danny, unable to pleasure himself and desperate for relief. Today, he had been returned to the Year 13 Common Room where he had been restrained in various spots throughout the day as the third-floor residents alternated between merciless edging and completely ignoring him (which somehow turned him on almost as much as being touched).

“Danneeeeeeee,” Chris groaned, one of the few words still in the limited vocabulary of his edging-addled brain. His further attempts to talk were lost as Brian got to work teasing his mentee.

Danny let out a content sigh as he leaned against Joseph.

“You okay there, bud?” Joseph asked casually.

“Yeah, just… enjoying the view,” Danny replied, then gave Joseph a squeeze and added, “And the company!” He sighed once again, but this time a little sadder before he said softly, “I don’t know what I’m gonna do when you’re not here!”

“You’ll get by, we all do,” Joseph reassured him, “I swear, when Seth left, I felt like the world was gonna end, but I managed!”

“I guess,” Danny said quietly.

“And I had YOU to deal with. You’ve only got Avery and he seems… mostly in hand now!” Joseph said, smirking slightly at the playful tease.

“Yeah, true. I mean… he’s been here seven months and hasn’t almost died even once!” Danny sniggered, “Though I don’t know whether the credit goes to him or his mentor!”

“Bit of both, probably,” Joseph chuckled, “I’m glad things are better with him. I gotta admit, I was worried when you told me who you’d picked and then when things were… bumpy at the start, I really wasn’t sure but from everything I hear, he’s turning out to be a great little addition to the school. And for that, I DO think you deserve some of the credit!”

“Thanks,” Danny said proudly, “There is… one slight issue with him.” He paused to look round but, unsurprisingly, all attention was on Brian and his torturous edging of the naked Chris. “D’you remember… how you kept me locked up longer than you needed to back in year seven?”

“Not my finest moment,” Joseph said sheepishly as he remembered the deception he had used to keep Danny locked even after he should have been released from chastity, “But yeah!” His eyes widened as he asked, “Wait, you’re not doing that to Avery, are you?”

“Yeah, I actually am, but…” Danny paused to look round again and then said quietly, “But it’s at Ave’s request!” As Joseph looked thoroughly confused, Danny explained, “He’s been able to shoot for a while now, but… he doesn’t want to be unlocked because he’s… well… not exactly well-endowed and not showing any signs of growing yet and… well, you know how it is!”

“Hmm, yeah, definitely a… touchy subject,” Joseph said sympathetically. There really wasn’t a culture of mockery around penis size at the school. In fact, most people seemed to have an open appreciation of penises in every shape and size, but like most things it was more about personal feelings than public perception, and insecurity about size could be a hard thing to shake.

“I don’t know what to do about it,” Danny sighed, “Do I just… keep him locked as long as he wants me to? Or should I try and talk him out of it, cos he gets pretty mad if I bring it up! Or I suppose I could MAKE him do it, y’know, reveal the truth to Dr A so he HAS to get unlocked.”

Joseph nodded thoughtfully for a moment and asked, “Well… what do YOU think you should do? You know him best!”

Danny nodded, cocking his head pensively before he answered, “I don’t think he should stay locked, but… I think it’d be best if he agreed to it. I think I need to talk to him about it!”

Joseph chuckled. As Danny looked at him with a bemused grimace, he said, “Y’see, THAT’S what you’ll do without me, trust your own judgment!”

“Ooh, you sneaky minx,” Danny said with a headshake.

“That’s me,” Joseph grinned, “And if you ever DO need me, you know I’m just a text away anyway. I don’t stop being your friend just because I’m not at Kingswood anymore!”

“You don’t?” Danny asked with exaggerated shock, “Dammit, and here I was thinking I was finally getting rid of you!”

“Nah,” Joseph said, giving Danny a squeeze, “Chris may make a big thing about you and him being forever, but so are me and you, little man!”

Danny giggled happily, then glanced at Joseph quizzically and asked, “Did Chris tell you that? The forever thing?”

“He did, and I gotta tell ya, when he says it… I believe him!” Joseph said, then found his eyes wandering over to Brian, sighing softly.

Danny didn’t reply, but sighed contentedly once again. Even though the subject of Joseph leaving was tough, he felt good about their entire chat. Though his gaze fell on his naked, aroused boyfriend, his mind wandered to Mr Rudd. Maybe it was nearly time to take him up on his offer. Maybe Danny could finally walk into his apartment one day and say, “Yes, today I’m truly happy… now let me fuck you!” He squirmed a little in his seat at the thought of fucking the hunky teacher, but he was quickly distracted from it by the sound of approaching voices – the rugby team was back.

“Thank fuuuuuck!” Chris wailed, knowing his release was almost at hand.

Much to Chris’ dismay, his orgasm and release from restraints did not happen right away. Several of the returning rugby players wanted to have some fun with him first, having been there for the start of his torment the previous day.

The evening was drawing on and it was almost time for Chris and Danny to head back to their dorm when Danny called out across the lively Common Room, “Okay, time for the show!” It was met with a range of cheers and applause as Danny was roughly shoved towards Chris who had been wandering around the room with his hands tied behind his back, getting edged by whoever he happened to bump into.

“Stick him up there!” Joseph suggested, pointing to one of the tables.

Brian and Andy (Mikey’s mentor) both grabbed Chris and easily lifted him so he stood on the table Joseph had suggested.

“So, how many strokes do you reckon it’ll take to set him off?” Danny called out.

“Ten!” “Three!” “At least fifteen!” “None!” “Eight!” “A gentle breeze would set him off!”

The shouts were all garnering loud laughter from the crowd that now consisted of most of Years 12 and 13. Danny stared up at his naked boyfriend. His hair was a mess, sticking up in places, matted to his head with sweat in others. Various parts of his body were reddened by the various restraints and frequent teases, touches, caresses and spanks he had endured for the two days. His cock looked painfully hard, shiny and slick with a mix of lubricant and Chris’ own precum.

“Just… make me… cum…” Chris panted as he stared down at Danny.

“Okay, here goes. Watch out, first two rows may get wet!” Danny called out. Though he was joking, a definite space appeared directly ahead of Chris. Danny reached up for the tremendously tormented todger and grasped hold of it. Chris’ knees wobbled and almost buckled but he just managed to hold himself up.

Staring out across the crowd for a moment, Chris quickly turned his gaze down to his boyfriend as he felt his cock being tugged. “Oh… my… god…” he panted as he finally felt himself cross the point of no return. He half expected something to happen to stop him, but thankfully nothing got in the way of his overdue release, and he began to shoot spectacularly.

It was an immense and messy shower of spunk that erupted from his rigid prick as Danny stroked it. Each spurt so eager it seemed to start almost before the last had finished, his balls desperately spurting out their sizeable load as the small army of older students cheered and heckled their way through his orgasm.

Chris’ legs finally gave way and he dropped to his knees, his dick pulling free of Danny’s grasp as the last few spasms made his cock dance and dribble their final remnants of jizz onto the table. Staring at Danny with heavy eyes, he offered a meek smile and said, “I fucking love this school sometimes… but I think I need to go to bed!”

Danny didn’t reply beyond a laugh and a quick kiss as the crowd began to disperse.