Disclaimer: The characters in this story are not real. I made them up. Some of them are gay. Some of them might have sex. Nobody was harmed in the writing or conception of this story. This is a story of pure fictional made for the pleasures of English literature and sexual enjoyment. This story contains sexual encounters with boys below the age of consent who are discovering their sexuality. If you are not allowed to read this type of material, or if you will be offended by it, please leave now. Otherwise please take this in the sense it was written and enjoy.
September dawned with new beginnings. A new autumn, a new school year and a new feeling that filtered throughout Rueben?s body, as he walked up the front stairs of Kelton Academy for Boys. A prestigious school for the more than well off, up and coming kids of Britain. A school where money is no object and power is traded behind the scenes by the kids themselves. This was his final year and this was when things were going to change.
He was at the top of his game and top of the school. Not only was he in his last year of school, but he would also he occupying one of the enviable positions as ?God? of the Academy. There were prefects who ran the school but above them were seven boys who ran everything else and Rueben was well placed as third in charge and he intended to use the position for his benefit in every way he could throughout the year.
Part of his role was to be at the Academy a week before the students came back and the new fresh intake arrived. They would prepare for their arrival, organise the fresher?s programme and allocate accommodation for the incoming newbies. The Academy operated in an old fashioned and antiquated manner that saw the final year students buddying up and mentoring the new intake. They shared the same room, coached and assisted with their schoolwork. However, their roles were even more important in the way they taught the boys life skills and indoctrinated them into a new world, with a seedy underworld.
Having dumped his stuff he met with the other ?Gods?, Christian, Spencer, Ryan, Mark, Wayne and Roberto and got down to business. The next few days they were run off their feet getting ready for the weekend, but however hard it would be, all Rueben did was look at the silver lining that would begin at the weekend when the kids arrived. He had done his dues over the last six years. He had been in their position when he had followed in his brother?s footsteps and come to the Academy. He had endured his training, and dealt with the intervening years until he was now in this exalted position, which was about to bring it?s first perk.
The Academy took in only fifty-one boys every year, and for the majority of them, they did not have a choice who they roomed with for the year. Returning students could make requests and the ?Gods? would take it into account, yet for the most part it was done by lottery. This system worked on the whole, but for the ?Gods? it was slightly different in that they got to choose which new kid they wanted to mentor for the year. The Dean had given Christian, who was ultimate ?God?, the files of all the incomings and choices where made in order of seniority. They had all looked over the files and made shortlists of which kids they wanted. Rueben had seen the one he wanted straight off and hoped that he wouldn?t be taken by Christian or Spencer, but felt he could be fairly confident he wouldn?t be, knowing their tastes. This was borne out by a blonde boy called Stefan being chosen by Christian and what looked to be a rangy red headed, pale boy called Mickey by Spencer.
That left Rueben an open field to select the one boy who had stood out for him. Both the look and his background story had appealed to him, and knew he was someone who he could with. The Academy took in fifty boys a year and gave one scholarship to a promising young boy and this was the one that Rueben had chosen. Dark black hair, small for his eleven years of age, but a happy face, good at languages and by the name of Blake, Blake Lucas. This is the one he wanted and if the pictures of him lived up to their promise, he would be a very happy teenager come adult. The other four made their choices, but by then he had already zoned out and so wasn?t paying much attention.
The next two days passed by quickly enough until it was already Saturday morning and the new intake arrived, all expectant and excited in their new surroundings. Some wanting their parents to leave as soon as possible while others did not want them to go at all. The day was mostly about administration, getting the kids enrolled properly, getting their kit stowed for the moment and giving tours around the school. By dinner, parents were gone and the kids had started the beginning of the next seven years of their lives. Dinner was a rowdy affair with the prefects giving minimal control to the situation as this was the first evening. They would soon find out about the rules of this Academy, how they were enforced and what the consequences are for those who break them.
During dinner, Rueben?s eyes swept the hall looking for Blake and trying to put names to faces from the files he had read. Tonight there were only the first and final year students at the school, the second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth years would be arriving tomorrow. This gave them a chance to settle in and get to know the place and their ?big brothers?. He spotted him on the furthest table and a smile came across his face. This was going to be a good year.
After dinner, Christian gave a talk, explaining about how the school worked the organisation and the plans for the evening. Giving them an overview of what their year would be like and introducing various faculty who were sat on the teachers table. These people did exactly what the name said. They taught, ran the school and that was it. The prefects and ultimately the ?Gods? ran everything else and they were happy to let it happen as long as nothing rocked the boat, and they made sure nothing did.
He explained to the newbies that they had been matched to a final year student and as their names were called they were to get up and follow their buddy to get their stuff and settle into their room. As names were read out, Rueben watched the crowd dissipate as kids peeled off with their mentors until there was just the lucky seven who had been chosen by the ?Gods?.
These would be the elite of the first years. The cream and well placed of the lowest caste within Kelton Academy. These were going to be the favourites and in a system that prided itself on protocol and power and these seven would find that they would be in a league of their own. One at a time these last boys were assigned to their ?God? until it was Reuben?s turn to take hold of Blake, literally as he put a hand on his shoulder. ?Hey kiddo, I?m Reuben,? as he extended a hand.
This innocent face looked up at him and said, ?Hello, Sir. I?m Blake Lucas.?
?You are indeed, but less of the Sir, for the moment, call me Reuben. Shall we go get your kit and get settled in??
?Yes, Sir? I mean, Reuben.? Turning this little angel around, putting his hands on both of Blake?s shoulders he propelled the two of them out of the room at a steady pace, while Christian and Spencer hooked up with their new little brothers. Heading to the temporary storage room, they both grabbed Blake?s stuff and then headed to the room. Opening the door, Reuben showed Blake the room and the type thereof he would become accustomed to for the next seven years.
?This is it sport, our room for the next year. You?re on the left I?m on the right, are you used to sharing a room?
?Yes. I have four older brothers and one younger as well as one older sister. We don?t have a very big house so we have had to make do; I share with two of my brothers. Three of us to a room, it can be a bit mad at times, this is going to be heaven compared to home.? This was all said with a big smile on his face while he started to open his large suitcase that had virtually all of his worldly possessions in.
Reuben threw himself on his bed and took a moment to take Blake in properly now that he was in here, in front of him, in the flesh. His dark hair was matched by his piercing blue eyes and this was all wrapped up by his slightly smaller than average framed which was lightly tanned as if he had spent most of the summer outside, catching a few rays. He was very happy with his choice, he knew he would be, but he wasn?t going to rush things, however much he just wanted to rip that new, pristine school uniform off of him and have him moaning in his arms, but that would come soon enough.
?The wardrobe is split into two down the middle so that we can both keep our stuff in there. The desk is large enough so we can both work at it at the same time, whether it is on our own work or I am working on you? or with you?? Looking up from what he was doing, Blake?s eyes were questioning as to what Reuben meant by that. ?Here at Kelton they are very concerned with giving you the best introduction to the school and making sure you go on to bigger and better things. Yet they are not as interested in putting in the time to get you there, other than lessons. That?s where us guys come in. It is our job to get you through, settle you in, teach you what it means to be in this academy and work with you in other ways as well. So when I say I will be working with you I mean exactly that. Homework and projects will be done between us and there will be a lot of private study for you throughout the year.?
Jumping up off the bed, and tousling Blake?s hair, as a concerned look crossed his face. ?Anyway, enough of that for the moment, let?s get you sorted and I?ll give you the grand tour, starting with this,? opening a door, ?is our bathroom, with all the necessary stuff. Just so you know, I get dibs on the shower first in the mornings, or we can just share if you don?t move around too much.? He threw that one out there to see what his reaction would be, but the veiled sub tones were obviously missed.
?I know what it is like fighting for the shower don?t worry about me, I will be up and sorted early.? The two of them unpacked, stowed Blake?s things and then Reuben took Blake around the Academy. Showing him the classroom, mess hall, sports fields and the Olympic size swimming, which he was quite excited about. Heading back towards the room, Reuben thought to himself how many of the first years would be broken in tonight by their big brothers. He himself had a plan and intended to break Blake in slowly with a few steps along the way, before Blake became a man, losing his innocence and his cherry to a ?God?.
While Blake was getting ready for bed, Reuben went outside for a smoke. He didn?t want to crowd the kid too quickly; there would be plenty of time for that. And this way the emphasis would be taken off of him and placed onto Reuben instead. Strolling back inside, he heard various notices as he passed through the dorm and when he got back to his and Blake?s room, he listened at the door and heard nothing. Heading inside, he noticed that Blake had already got into bed and was reading a book with his lamp on. Reuben could see that he was wearing cotton pyjamas and wondered if there was anything else underneath. ?What you reading there sport?? He sat on the edge of his bed and removed his tie.
?It?s the new Harry Potter. My Mum bought it for me as a surprise for getting into Kelton. It?s really good. Have you read any of them??
?No, not my sort of thing.? He started on the buttons of his shirt, slowly undoing each one of them.
?I?ve got all of them if you want to borrow anyone of them.?
?Thanks for that, I?ll see, maybe I might just do that.? Shirt now open, he pulled it off of his back, revealing tight abs, and a dusky spray of dark hairs covered his chest and ran in a little line down to his bellybutton. Folding it neatly he placed it on the desk.
?So what will we be doing tomorrow??
Kicking his shoes off, pushing them under the bed, he removed his socks, and started undoing his trousers. ?Need to get you sorted with your classes tomorrow. Get all the books you will need. Show you where your classes will be held and how to get there quickly; things like shortcuts are essential in this place. Get you enrolled in whichever sports you want to do, if there are any. Me, I play a bit of lacrosse but mostly I am a football man.? Getting up he shucked his trousers down and stepped out of them, unveiling his long firm legs and his tight boxer shorts curved around his two favourite asserts, his ass and his cock. Turning around, he bent down, making sure that Blake could see him as he bent down, picked up the trousers and then folded them, putting them with his shirt and tie.
?I? I do swimming mostly. I wasn?t the best at my old school, but I wasn?t half bad.?
?Well, in that case, I?ll have to make sure I get you in that pool then.? Without turning around, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, adding them to the pile of clothes. Turning around he made sure that Blake could see him in all his glory and then slid under the covers. ?Well, sport, lights out now. I shall see you in the morning.?
Putting the book down, Blake turned off the light. ?Night Reuben.?
?Night, Blake.?
For a while Reuben lay there in the dark listening to Blake breath softly, until his right hand slowly slid down his chest to take his cock in hand and started stroking and massaging himself. As he did this his thoughts were on Blake. His body, his mouth, taking his clothes off and the things he would soon be doing to him and with him. A couple of minutes later he let out a low gasp and came. Reaching up he took some tissues from the bedside cabinet and cleaned himself, not worrying whether Blake had been listening or watching and settled down to sleep.
With morning came the new day and Reuben met it with a smile, he could tell it was going to be a good day. Getting out of bed, he saw that Blake was still asleep, curled up into a ball, with his thumb in his mouth. Heading into the bathroom, he slipped into the shower and let the hot water course over his naked body, rubbing shower gel into his body and then shampoo into his silky hair. Climbing out and towelling himself off, he admired himself in the mirror for a minute and then started on his teeth.
Blake entered the bathroom, yawning. ?Morning Reuben.?
With his mouth full, he replied but not much came out. Blake turned the shower on and removed his Pyjama top, hanging it on the rail. He seemed hesitant about taking his bottoms off as he looked over his shoulder at Reuben. Spitting the toothpaste out and swilling it with water, he laughed. ?Don?t be shy, we will be living together all year, so don?t worry about. Look, I?m not worried about it,? pointing to himself, ?and I would have thought with so many older brothers you wouldn?t be so bashful. Get in that shower and then we can head for breakfast.? Nodding, and doing it quite quickly, Blake dropped his pyjamas showing off a little bubble butt and climbed into the shower. The urge to take Blake there and then came again, but he resisted, he wanted to do it the way he planned. He went and got dressed and waited for Blake to finish up and get sorted.
The two of them headed down to breakfast and started on the day?s chores. These were done without much bother. There was time set aside for Blake to mix with some of his classmates as they got to know their teachers. He signed up for the swim team while Reuben and the rest of the seniors who played football held trials for the football teams. This was a fun time, watching the new boys running around in there kits, and then of course shower time. Yet, Reuben kept himself detached, wanting to keep himself clean and pure for Blake.
The day passed without event and then the two of them headed to bed again. Blake and he got undressed, and ready for bed. As they did, Blake was talking about everything that had happened during the day, and had got totally naked and then dressed in his pyjamas without any hesitation. Reuben got into bed naked again, wishing Blake good night and reminding him to be up early tomorrow, as it was the first day of classes.
The next day did not start as well as the previous one. Somehow Reuben had overslept. Thinking about it, he hadn?t set his alarm the night before. Jumping out of bed, he saw Blake was already up and that was when he heard the shower running. Entering the bathroom, Blake?s silhouette could be seen behind the shower door. With a smile on his face, Reuben opened the door and saw Blake in all his glory doing his hair. ?I?ll be done in a minute. Reuben.?
?No time dude, I am running late.? Climbing in behind the boy, rubbing against him, he grabbed the shower gel and started to rub it in. Blake seemed nervous and quickly rinsed his head. Turning around in the tight confines of the shower, brought the two bodies into even closer contact. ?Can you do my back for me kiddo?? Holding out the gel.
?Err? yeah okay.? Taking the gel off of Reuben and applying it to his back, Blake?s hands moved up and down. The touch of his fingers made Reuben?s flesh tingle and his knees go temporarily weak, causing him to lean up against the wall. ?Are you okay? I didn?t hurt you did I?
?No, no. You are fine sport. That will do for now. Go get dressed and I will finish up here myself.? Blake got out and left Reuben to the erection that had been growing while Blake?s hands were on him. Luckily he hadn?t been noticed, and while Blake was drying himself off, Reuben did what he said he would and finished himself off.
Breakfast was quick for Reuben, as he got off to his first lesson he watched Blake do the same and the myriad of other first years doing it for the first time. This first week went quickly for both of them until Thursday came and Blake was to discover what his first life lesson would be at the school, and how the rules of the school operated and how they had to be obeyed and enforced.
When Reuben got back to the room that evening after dinner, he found Blake was already there, working at the desk. ?Hey, sport how we doing??
?Okay, I suppose.?
?You suppose. Are you not sure??
?I am. It?s just??
?It?s just what??
?It?s just that I got one of these today,? holding up a pink card, ?I was told by Mr Marco to show it to you.? Passing it over to Reuben, Blake saw his face drop and then cloud over.
?You got a tardy slip!? Not quiet shouting but near to it. ?You got a tardy slip!?
?I didn?t mean to Reuben. It was just, I got a little lost and then I found the room. I was only two minutes late, but Mr Marco gave me the slip and told me to tell you.?
?That?s because when you get into trouble I get into trouble. Any marks against you also go again me and in return it is up to me to have to punish you.?
?What do you mean punish me??
?I mean you get into trouble, I punish you and teach you and then you get to know what this school is about and your part within it.?
?What are you going to do?? Blake asked hesitantly, looking up at the imposing figure of Reuben.
?Get up, sport and bend over the desk.? Removing his Blazer he threw it on his bed.
?Sorry??
?I said get up, Blake, and bend over the desk.? He removed his tie and let it join the blazer. As he did this, Blake stood up slowly, pushing the chair back and bent over the desk, looking at Reuben, wondering what he was going to do. ?Put your head on the desk as well, Blake? Walking around as Blake did what he was told, Reuben moved the chair away and stood behind the boy.
Slipping his hands around Blake?s waist, he started undoing Blake?s belt. ?What are you-?
?Put your head back down on the table.? With the belt undone, next came the button of the trousers and the zip.
?I?m sorry, Reuben. I didn?t mean to be late. Please don?t hurt me.?
?I?m not going to hurt you.? He told the boy as he pulled down his trousers. ?This is your punishment and I have to teach you not to break the rules. I know it is exciting here at a new school.? The boxer shorts were the next to be pulled down, making sure not to go near Blake?s crotch. ?But there are certain ways things are done here. I went through the same things when I was your age and went through other stuff that I will be teaching you about soon. Though now, I need to do this.?
Lifting up the tail of Blake?s Blazer and then his shirt, he exposed the cute little bubble butt. Yet it was still not time to enter it, this was stage one. Using one hand he placed it on the back of Blake?s neck, to hold him in place. The other, he raised above his head, open palmed and the brought it down with force onto Blake?s backside. ?Owww.?
?Only nine more kiddo and then we are done.? Bringing the hand back up, it came back down with the same force again, bringing a red handprint to the soft flesh.
?Owww. Not again, Reuben.?
?We must kid, so hold still and it will be all be okay once this is done. Then we?ll go raid the kitchen for ice cream.? The hand went up and down, and by the fifth, Blake was gritting his teeth and was silent, bearing the pain. Once finished, Blake?s butt was reddened from Reuben?s hand. Releasing his neck, Reuben bent down and pulled back up Blake?s boxers, then the trousers, redressing the boy and replacing the belt to its original position. ?Up you get dude.? Putting a hand on his shoulder Reuben pulled him back onto his feet. ?Now, as far as I am concerned, we forget about this incident. It?s done and dusted and we move on. I say we go get ice cream and then I?ll help you with that assignment, you cool with that??
Nodding, ?yeah, I?m cool with that. I promise I won?t be late for class again.?
?Good guy. Let?s go. I know one of the doors that don?t lock properly.? Tousling Blake?s hair, he slipped an arm around his shoulders and headed out of the door.
?Can I have chocolate??
?Of course you can kiddo.? He closed the door behind them and headed down to the kitchen.
The incident was not mentioned again between the two of them, as if it had been forgotten. The thing was though it hadn?t been and was just the prelude. They both had classes, hung out with friends and did sports. Reuben had work to do with the ?Gods? and at the same time set up the next incident. He was questioned about how his lessons with Blake were going and the reply was they were in hand. Blake got accepted onto the swim team and was really excited about it, but this was to be the instrument of his descent into Reuben?s clutches.
When Reuben got back to the room after football practice, he again found Blake working at the desk, where he would normally be when he returned, listening to his walkman. Dropping his bag, he headed straight into the shower without disturbing him, and washed the grime of the day and the field off of his body. Drying himself off, he wrapped a towel around his waist and headed back in. Sitting down at the desk he looked over Blake?s shoulder to look at what it was he was doing. Algebra looked like fun.
?Hey, kiddo,? putting a hand on Blake?s shoulder, causing him to nearly jump out of his skin, pulling the earphones out. ?Easy, it?s only me dude. Do you need a hand??
?No, no, I got this.? He looked worried about something, Reuben could tell, but wasn?t going to call him on it just yet.
?Cool, no probs, I got work to do myself.? He started to get up, but Blake put out his hand tentatively to stop him.
?There?s something I need to tell you.?
?What?s that then??
?I was told to give you this. Please don?t be mad, it wasn?t my fault.? Removing a yellow card from his inside jacket pocket, he held it out to Reuben. He took it and read it, just staring at it and then at Blake. ?It wasn?t my fault, Barry was asking me questions-? He stopped abruptly as Reuben put a finger to his mouth to quiet him.
?This says you were talking in class. That?s not what we go to class for.?
?I know th-? Cut off again.
?It seems you have another mark against your name and now so do I.? He got up and started pacing the room. ?It looks like it?s time for me to give you another lesson, doesn?t it?? Blake nodded slowly and cleared the desk of debris, and bent over it, without having to be asked. ?What are you doing?? Reuben looked at him with a wry smile.
?I was getting ready for my punishment.?
?So you are. That?s very good. At least you have learnt something. But no, that was lesson number one, for strike number one. We are onto lesson number two for strike number two now. This is the next chance for you to discover what your role is at this school. Get up off the desk and come over here you just look silly lying there all expectantly, waiting for my hand.?
Blake looked up at his big brother and stood up again. He walked over to Reuben and stood in front of him. Reuben slipped Blake?s jacket off of him and lay it down on the bed. ?Get down on your knees, kiddo.?
?My knees??
?Yep, your knees. The next punishment is one that fights the crime. You were talking in class, so we need to find a way to keep you quiet and this is a skill you need to know at you age anyway. You will find this a very good way to keep me in a good mood and pleased with your, performance shall we say. Down you go.? He pushed down on Blake?s shoulders and he went down without any resistance. Reuben sat down on the edge of the bed and made Blake shuffle forward so he was positioned between his spread legs.
?Have you ever messed about with your brothers back at home??
?What do you mean, messed about with??
?I mean did they ever tell you about sex or show you anything to do with sex.?
?Err? no. I?m only eleven; I?m too young to do that stuff.
?You?re not too young at all kiddo. You?re at the best age to start learning, when your hormones are coming alive and your start to have all these new feelings. My brother started with me when I was ten. But enough about me and my brother, that?s a story for another time, more time for you, your punishment and your lesson.? Taking hold of the towel, he opened it up and laid it flat. What it revealed was Reuben?s number one asset and weapon, his half erect cock, resting on his thigh.
Give me your hand Blake.? His right one came up slowly as he looked into Reuben?s face. Taking it in his own Reuben moved the trembling digits to his manhood. ?Calm down, this will be fun,? tousling Blake?s hair. ?Wrap your fingers around it and start stroking, up and down. Yeah, that?s the way, slowly not too fast.? Blake?s small hand had enveloped Reuben?s cock and soon had it standing to attention at its full seven inches. ?It?s not too bad, is it??
?I suppose not. It?s just like if you were doing it to yourself. Do you jack off yet?? Blake shook his head. ?When you start doing that, you?ll realise what you?ve been missing and it is a hell of a lot. Enough with the hand, you?ve picked up the knack of that quickly, let?s move on.? Taking Blake?s hand away, he placed it on his thigh and motioned for the other one to reflect it on the other thigh. ?Now, getting a hand job from either your own or by another is good, but what is better, is getting a blow job.?
?Yuck. That?s disgusting.?
?Not at all, it just sounds disgusting, but don?t worry, you will be getting a lot of practice after this. Open your mouth.? Blake just knelt there looking at him. ?Open your mouth kiddo, ?cause there is a hard way and an easy way to do this, and I?m hoping we can do it the easy way. Others would just force you, but I want you to know, to learn and become good at it, cause I am going to make you a star pupil. So, open your mouth Blake and come here.? Reuben slid his hand across the nape of Blake?s neck and guided his head down. He could feel the resistance that was there but ignored it, pushing the head right down to engulf his cock.
?Good boy, good boy. Now wrap you lips around it and move your head up and down, like you did with you hand.? Taking the head in both hands, he helped Blake by moving him up and down. ?That?s right. Not so much teeth though.? Lying back on the bed, Reuben was in ecstasy. With one hand he guided Blake, while the other moved up and played with his nipple, stroking, touching, and pinching it. Sucking sounds were coming from Blake, with the occasional gagging sounds to match, when Reuben pushed his head too far down.
?Kiddo, you are good, and you said you haven?t practised this before. I?m gonna cum in your mouth in a minute and you just need to swallow it. Its cool don?t worry though. Don?t stop, stay there. Blake tried to pull his head back, but Reuben held him tight in place and thrust up into him until a few moments later he orgasmed. Taking a firmer hold, he pulled Blake?s head down further, until he could feel the back of his throat. Blake was struggling now, gagging on the cum. ?Calm down, sport, just relax and swallow. Calm down. There there,? stroking his head and running his fingers through the boy?s hair. ?I?m all done, there?s no more. Work through it, Kiddo. You all done?? The head nodded, so he let go of it, and Blake pulled back with a jerk and a gasp. ?Go wash your mouth out in the bathroom. It tastes weird the first few times, but don?t worry you?ll get used to it.?
Blake pushed himself up off the bed and rushed into the bathroom. Reuben could hear the sound of running water as he too got up and replaced the towel where it had originally been hanging, around his waist. Walking up to the door of the bathroom, he leaned against the doorframe and watched Blake, swilling water round his mouth and spitting it out again. Coming up behind Blake, he stroked the back of the boy?s neck. You did well; I can see that I made a good choice in you.?
?What do you mean?? Looking over his shoulder at Reuben?
?Whereas most of the first years get assigned their big brother by lottery, with me being one of the ?Gods?, I get to choose who I mentor and I chose you kiddo.?
?So, why did you make me do that??
?Didn?t you like it?? Blake shook his head. ?Not even a little bit?? He responded the same. ?Don?t worry, with enough practice you will do. When I told you before that this is a teaching school in more ways than you knew, I meant it. Without spoiling all the surprises I have for you, in the coming weeks, it?s enough for me to tell you that us too are intricately linked for the next year. I am teacher and you are the student. I make sure you obey the rules and in return you are my property for the next year, sport. I control you, what you do, who you do it with, where and when. From your deliciously inquisitive mind, to what goes in your mouth.?
Spinning Blake around, he slid his hands up the sides of his neck, feeling the soft smooth, unblemished skin, underneath his fingertips. Leaning in, pushing himself against Blake?s small hard body, and pushed his tongue between those slightly pink lips, entering his body, where his cock had been only minutes beforehand. Mashing his lips against the boys?, he explored the depths of the mouth, which Blake didn?t stop him from doing. Pulling back, he smiled at Blake and gave him a peck on the forehead. ?You taste sweet. I like it and I like you. Always remember that, no matter what I may teach you have you do or have done to you. You are my favourite and you are mine. Okay, kiddo?? Blake nodded this time, which made Reuben smile again.
?Cool. So, why don?t you get back to your algebra, I?m going for a smoke, I like having one after sex. Off you go, you did good.? Blake looked up at him and went and sat back down. Reuben pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and headed outside. As he lounged against the wall, exhaling, he thought back to how easy it had been to get Blake to do what he wanted. The feel of him wrapped around his dick and the salty taste of his mouth was definitely a good type of heaven. This was something he had been missing over the summer, there being no willing or unwilling boys around.
Heading back inside, having stubbed out the cigarette, he found Blake still at the desk. Rustling his hair as he went past, he asked, ?you okay sport?? A quiet voice came back saying yeah, without looking up. Throwing himself onto his head, he grabbed a book on the Russian Revolution off the side and started reading himself. A little while later Blake packed up his things, and went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. Listening at the door, Reuben thought he could here the sound of muffled tears. If so, it would be something he would need to deal with, but as yet he wasn?t too worried.
Coming back into the room, dressed in his pyjamas, he said goodnight and got into bed, turning to face the wall. Shucking off his shorts and t-shirt, Reuben did the same and turned out the light. Waiting for the morning to come, which it did in its own good time.
They both awoke to the sound of the alarm at 6.30 the next morning. Reuben was up out of bed, while Blake struggled to rouse himself. Heading into the bathroom, Reuben relieved himself and then jumped into the shower. Washing himself, he could hear Blake outside at the sink. Rinsing out the shampoo from his hair, he opened the door and called to Blake. ?Come and join me kiddo.?
?I?m? I?m okay, I?ll go next.?
?No you?re fine. Come on get in.?
?Really Reuben, I?ll wait till you?re done.?
?I insist sport, come on, we?ve not got all day.? Resigned to the fact, Blake undid the buttons on his pyjamas and stepped out of them, joining Reuben under the hot jets of water, coursing down both of their bodies. Taking the shampoo, squeezing some out, Reuben started to massage it into Blake?s hair. ?See, that wasn?t so hard, was it??
?No.?
As his hands went to work, Reuben let his body drift closer to that of Blake?s while he pushed his head under the running water. Next applying shower gel to his back, Reuben?s hands drifted around to the front, coursing across the tight little chest and playful teasing the nipples. With this going on, Blake could feel Reuben pressing against him, all of him pressing against the top of his butt. Rinsing him down, Blake was turned around so that now he was facing Reuben, whose hands slipped behind Blake?s neck and drew him closer.
?Reuben, no,? he protested faintly. ?We shouldn?t be doing this.?
?Shush, kiddo, this is perfect.? As he once more sent his tongue to invade the sweet softness of Blake?s mouth. There was little resistance as it entered and explored around. Reuben leaned back against the shower wall, bringing Blake?s tongue into his own mouth and letting his hands caress his back but being careful not to go as far as his butt just yet.
Pulling back from Blake?s mouth, he put pressure on Blake?s shoulders sending him down to his knees. Taking his dick in one hand, and Blake?s head in the other, he made the too connect without a second thought, and Blake did nothing to resist this time, letting himself be penetrated for the second time in a couple of minutes. This time Reuben didn?t have to talk him through it, give encouragement or show him what to do. The lips suckered onto Reuben and the little head started to bob up and down in time with Reuben?s moan of enjoyment and the sound of the water thundering onto the two of them.
?That?s good, that?s good. Use your tongue as well. Hold it in your hand and flick it with your tongue. Yes, yes that?s great. Oh, stop, go back to sucking Blake. Yeah, like that sport.? It didn?t take Blake long to bring him to the point of coming. This time he didn?t hold his head in place, but instead guided his dick further into his mouth, till it hit the back of his throat and held it there. ?Remember to swallow, ?cause here it comes.? Erupting into his mouth, he groaned and cried out, sending his head backwards banging against the wall.
Pulling Blake up onto his feet, without even breaking his flow or asking permission, he was once more inside of his with his tongue, tasting both Blake and the remnants of his cum in his mouth as he kissed and kissed the boy, who sort of just stood there while it happened. Breaking away, he jumped out of the shower. ?That was even better than last night. I knew you would be good at this, and judging by that, you are starting to enjoy it as well.? Looking down at Blake?s crotch, where his three/four inch cock had gotten slightly hard. Embarrassed and confused, he turned away from Reuben.
?Anyway sport, I got stuff to do before class, so I need to shoot. Clean up and I will see you tonight. I?ve got footie training so I?m going to be late back tonight, oh and good luck in your spelling test today.? Tentatively Blake thanked him, and said that he would see him tonight, as he closed the shower door and while Reuben left the bathroom towelling himself off.
From there, things between the two started to calm down and Blake would blow Reuben normally a couple of times a day and he got used to the taste of cum and also swallowing it. Most times Reuben would ask him to do it, but twice Blake actually offered it to him. Yet Reuben wanted to show him that it wasn?t dirty or something to do behind locked doors, especially if he was going to develop Blake as he hoped to, and crunch time was fast approaching. As Ryan occasionally made comments about and which Wayne had his boy, whose name he forgot at the time, happen to mention to Blake. He had seen him at lunch and he?s asked what was happening Saturday night.
?Why?? Reuben asked a little shocked.
?Because Wayne told Carl who said we had a big meeting on Saturday night.?
?Carl should mind his own business and Wayne should know better. We have a ?Gods? council meeting which as a charge of a ?God? you also attend to work that night. So you will need to make sure you don?t make any plans for Saturday night, or Friday for that matter, ?cause we got stuff to do.?
?I?m meant to be preparing for a swim comp we got next month.?
?I?m afraid you?re going to have to miss it this time mate, we got some stuff to do, that?s quite important, if there is any problems, let me know and I will have a word with Coach. I will also have a word with Wayne myself. I?ll be back a little late tonight, but I want you to start work on that Italian grammar and I?ll test you on it when I get back okay?
?Yes, Reuben.?
?Cool.? With that he headed off looking for Wayne, who he intended to ball out for his actions. Reuben had found out after that he too had wanted Blake, but as Reuben was more senior than him, he missed out. He also knew that all of the other six had broken their guys in, yet he still hadn?t and this was where the little whispers had come from. That was why it came down to needing to be Friday night, as Blake needed to be prepared for Saturday night and what he would be doing.
When he found Wayne, his excuse was that it was just a slip of the tongue, and he meant nothing by it. In the interests of harmony, Reuben accepted this at face value. Also, there was a book that Wayne had wanted to borrow so Reuben told him to come by his room at eight tonight and he could get it. Wayne said that was fine and he would be there. Reuben had found a way to kill two birds with one stone, with this little encounter.
Later that night while Reuben was helping Blake with his work, he kept an eye on the time and about ten to eight he interrupted him, by starting to stroke Blake?s leg with a smile on his face. ?Can we do it after Reuben; I want to finish this up first??
?You?re going to make me wait, when sitting here with you is getting me so hot and look I?m already hard just thinking about you running you tongue along my long hard shaft. I?ll be quick, and then we can finish up and I?ll quiz you, how?s that??
?Okay.? Pushing back his chair and turning to face Reuben, it was Blake who initiated the kiss which always started their sex sessions, as if it was a routine, while he unbuttoned the trousers, pulling them open and removing the dick that was feeling constrained inside there. With his hand wrapped about it, Blake?s head descended and engulfed it. Reuben rested one hand on the head and with the other he pinched his nipple, playing with the hairs surrounding it.
After a minute or so, there came a knock at the door and Blake removed his head, stopping what he was doing looking at the door. ?Don?t worry kiddo, just carry on,? guiding his head back into his crotch and keeping it in place with his hand again. ?Come in,? Reuben called out causing Blake?s head to start coming up again, but he kept it in place.
The door opened and Wayne entered. ?I?ve just come?? stopping momentarily when he saw what was going on and then continuing, ?? to pick up that book.? His eyes rested on Blake the whole time.
?It?s over on the bedside cabinet.?
?Great. Did you find it much help??
?Parts of it go off the point, but there is an article at the end of chapter ten, which was quite good.? The whole time, he could feel Blake?s teeth running up and down on his cock, exciting him and making him want to come. ?It?s that time, sport.? Just as he said it, he started to buck himself into Blake?s mouth, as he hit his orgasm. Finishing off, he turned his attention back to Wayne. I?m gonna need that back at the weekend, cause I got work to do for Tuesday.?
?Yeah that?s fine.?
Lifting Blake?s head he kissed him, hard and then broke off. ?Thanks,? smiling at him, which Blake gave back to him. ?I?ll see you tomorrow, Wayne.?
?Yeah, catch you later.? As he left, Reuben winked at him and Wayne scowled and closed the door.
Punching him playfully on the arm, ?what was that about?? Blake asked Reuben.
Rubbing his arm in a mock fashion he answered innocently, ?what??
?You did that on purpose.?
?What??
?Getting me to blow you and then letting Wayne in.?
?Well yeah, I?m not going to leave him in the corridor till I finish. There is nothing wrong with his watching. It?s natural, that?s what I have been telling you the whole time, and over the next seven years you will see and do a lot more than that. But enough, lets get back to this Italian grammar.? This ended the conversation and brought it back to homework. The stage was now set and the correct chess pieces were in place and Friday night was going to be a big day for Blake and also Rueben. It would be the start of something new for Blake that he would either accept willingly or would be taught to accept. Reuben hoped for the former rather than the later. The shame of a ?God? who had a bad apple like that had not been heard of outside of rumours.
The last few days of Blake?s innocence rolled by slowly without him even realising what they were counting down. Reuben had been thinking how he was going to play it, changing it around in his mind, thinking what would be best and how far he would go on Friday. In the end he decided it had to be all or nothing. Christian collared him on Thursday asking him about a rumour he had heard that Blake was not going to be ready for Saturday. Reuben allayed his fears, promising him that everything would be sorted and that plans were in motion. Christian looked at him dubiously, but Reuben was not the type of person to let people down, on or off the pitch. They had known each other, at times intimately, over the last seven years, They had been mentored to ?Gods? themselves, that?s how it worked, and in time that would be a position that both Blake and Stefan would occupy, so he nodded and took his word for it.
During Friday?s lunch, Reuben spent all the time in the gym working out, pushing himself further than he normally would in preparation for that night. At dinner, he noticed that for dessert was rhubarb crumble which was Blake?s favourite. Rather than eating it, he got up and walked over to where Blake was sat. Leaning over his shoulder he whispered in his ear, ?this is for you. I?m going for a smoke; I will see you in the room in fifteen minutes, right??
?Yes Reuben,? tucking into the second dessert. He was ribbed by some of the others on his table, but not until Reuben had already left, and he told them to get lost. Once outside, he savoured the smoke as if it was going to be his last one. The moment was now mere minutes away and he could feel himself growing hard just thinking about it. As no one was around, he slipped a hand under his belt, as if he was going to rearrange himself and gave a quick stroke. Dumping the fag end and took the walk back to the room slowly.
Opening the door, there he was, sat on the edge of his bed reading Harry Potter again. ?I?m here, Reuben. What are we doing tonight?? Without replying, he closed the door and removed his blazer, which he draped over the back of the chair behind the desk. Walking over to Blake, he placed a finger under his chin and used it to lift him up, which he consented to. Sliding his hands over Blake?s shoulders he slid his blazer down off his arms and put it with his own. ?Do you want me to blow you?? Letting his hands drift over to Reuben?s crotch, taking hold of the zip. His hands were brushed away and then his head was taken hold of and their lips were joined and tongues were mixing in each of their mouths.
Hands caressed Blake?s body, up and down, around his head and through his hair. Pulling back, breaking their tryst, he finally spoke. ?Tonight is not about me. Tonight is about you and only you. Tonight is the night you become a man. Tonight you learn the most important lesson I have to give you. Everything that I have taught you before was just a build up to tonight. Tonight is the time for me to tell you the story of me and my brother.? As he finished, his lips dived in again, but this time to the soft, tender skin of Blake?s neck, covering it in little kisses while at the same time, he dipped him backwards onto the bed, positioning himself half off half on top of Blake, licking and kissing his neck.
?What are you going to do??
?That will happen as it happens I don?t want to spoil the surprise.? Moving away from his neck, Reuben took hold of Blake?s tie and removed it from around his neck. ?This story starts over ten years ago, when my brother first came to Kelton and was in the position you are now and which I was in when I came to here.? As he was telling the story he started to slowly unbutton Blake?s shirt from the neck down.
?What are you doing, Reuben??
?Shush, listen to the story. Now when he was in your place, he went through the same things you have been and will be going through. He had the same lessons that made him a man and took away his innocence, which is very overrated if you ask me. Anyway, when it was my time to come here, he decided that he didn?t want some stranger teaching me this stuff and wanted to do it himself. He was fourteen at the time and I was ten, when I started blowing him as you know.? With the buttons all undone now, Reuben pulled the shirt from the confines of the trousers and exposed his whole chest. Touching a finger to Blake?s mouth, before he could say anything, he then let it drift back down to his chest which he caressed lightly with his fingertips.
?Now, that was cool, I dealt with it, it was kind of fun and I got fairly good at it, a bit like you and did it for some of his friends as well. But the big thing came on my eleventh birthday. This is when I had this final lesson. He came into my room during the night after everyone had gone to sleep and got into my bed. He woke me up and had me start blowing him, yet he stopped me before he was done. Told me he had a new thing that he was going to do, something that I would need to know when I came here.?
?What was that??
?I?m going to tell you. You are eager aren?t you? He rolled me onto my stomach and pulled down my pyjama bottom and took them off me. I remember thinking that this was a bit weird, but then he pushed my legs wide apart and lay on top of me. He spat in his hand which I thought was disgusting and rubbed it on my bottom. Then he put it in me.?
?Put what??
?He put this inside me.? Letting his hand drift down to Blake?s crotch he grabbed his cock and balls.
?Err.? A shiver ran though his body.
?That?s what I thought at first, and it hurt like hell, he was quiet rough but after that the more he did it to me the more I got used to it and it certainly helped when I came here, because that it the big secret, the one I have been waiting to tell you.?
?You?re going put that inside of me??
?Yes, Blake. Starting tonight, as a first year, you will get fucked a lot. Mostly by me, other times by the other ?Gods?. At other times I will let other guys fuck you, either ?cause I want them too or because I need something from them and I am using you as payment. This is how the school operates in reality, on rules and sex. Sex is a valuable commodity in this place and the person who has the best looking boy or body and who is good at it, commands a lot of power and influence here. Are you following me so far??
Replying in a quiet voice and slowly, ?yes.?
?Cool. It?s not as it sounds, sport, there are rules to this as well. As a first year and my mentee, you belong to me for the year, which also means no one touches you who I don?t want to, but also at times if you feel strongly about someone that you don?t want them to have you, I will take it under advisement. Then in your second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth years, you are in command of your body. You can let whoever you want fuck you or if you want to fuck someone else it?s up to you to arrange that. Then because you are mine, when you hit your final year, you yourself will be a ?God? and will have to choose a first year to pass on these lessons.?
?So what if I don?t want to do it??
?You don?t have a choice kiddo. This is how things work, as I said it was the same for me. Though I am going to look after you better than my brother did me, he wasn?t the nicest of people. I am going to take care of you and I am going to turn you into a fucking machine. With a body like yours you are hot property.?
?I?m nothing special?
?Yeah, but you don?t look at yourself the same way someone who wants to fuck you does. I will teach you the different ways you?ll get screwed so you are used to them. I will teach you different positions and ways to control the situation yourself and ways to please whoever you are with. Now, I?m gonna lay down the truth for you, in that when you start doing it, it will hurt. This is because you?re not used to it. The more you do it, the better it will get and I will make sure you are properly lubricated and prepared.
?Yuck.?
?It sounds worse than it is, but with it comes insane pleasure which I am going to start showing you now.? Without another word, his mouth descended back onto Blake?s and mashed its lips against the boys. He took Blake?s hand and placed it on the back of his head, while his fingers went to work on his nipples. Playing with them, squeezing them playfully as the two of them played tonsil tennis. Moving away, his mouth traced a path from Blake?s soft neck down his throat until his tongue was on top of his right nipple. Teasing it with just the tip, running rings around it, and then running away to the other one, to suck and nibble on it.
Blake let out little squeak, not of pain, more of shock and excitement. Changing position, Reuben was now on top of Blake and moved further down his hairless chest, down to his stomach with little kisses all the way. His hands were now engaged in undoing Blake?s belt and trousers and when his head got down there, his hands took hold of the trousers pulling them down to his ankles, where he had to take the time to remove Blake?s shoes, socks and then the trousers. Running his hands along those leg muscles on the way back up, his fingertips disappeared inside the boxer shorts.
?Are you ready for this??
?No!?
?Do you want me to stop??
?No I suppose.?
?Good answer sport.? With that, he used his teeth and took hold of the waistband of the boxers and slowly pulled them down, revealing Blake?s hard four inches and then two quivering balls hiding below. With his teeth he took them all the way down, until they were off. Blake moved his hands to cover himself up, but they were taken away and placed above his head. ?Naughty, naughty,? Reuben told him with a little laugh. ?You don?t get to play; I get to do that for you.? Kissing him again, he traced out a route from his lips, across his chest and stomach and down to his crotch, where there was a light dusting of hair.
Moving past that and without any hands, he ran his tongue along the shaft, up and down a couple of times, letting it drift over the head, which make Blake jump. ?It?s okay. Doesn?t that feel nice?? He didn?t answer, just sort of moaned. Taking him into his mouth he started bobbing like he had taught Blake to do, and then abruptly pulled away.
?Did I do something wrong?? Blake asked.
?Not at all, but for the next part I?m gonna need some stuff.? Getting up off the bed, he went to the bedside cabinet and removed a tube of lube.
?What?s that??
?Lubricant." It will help me to get you ready for me and easier when I put it in side of you.?
?Oh.?
Climbing back onto the bed, Reuben slid one finger into his mouth and then put his hand between Blake?s cheeks, running it along his crack. ?That tickles.? Bringing the finger back, he squirted a liberal amount of lube on it and returned it to where it had been. Rubbing slowly he could feel some resistance coming from Blake, as he pushed against the blockage he told him to relax, and slipped the top part of the digit inside. ?Oww, oww.? Again he told him to calm down and slipped his mouth over his dick again to distract him, as he kept pushing until the whole finger was inside of him.
In a slow rhythm, in time with his head going up and down, the finger started going in and out, as all kind of sounds were coming out of Blake. Every time he thought that he was getting close to coming he would pull away let him calm down, play with his nipples and then go back. After ten minutes, he removed the finger and took more lube and squeezed it over two fingers this time. Applying more to Blake as well, then positioning the two digits by the opening and slowly inserting them into him, at the same time getting his head down again and going too work with a vengeance to distract from where the fingers were disappearing.
Speeding faster, Reuben quickly had Blake where he wanted him, on the downward slope to his first orgasm. His breathing was louder and coming at a quicker pace and as he groaned, with this new feeling coursing through his body, he let out a dying gasp and then a squeal of pain as the two fingers were pushed all the way into him. Virtually nothing came out of his cock, but still Reuben sucked on that dying muscle, not moving the fingers, just keeping them lodged there. Finishing, he let it out of his mouth and moved back up the naked body to find a willing mouth ready for his tongue and he didn?t keep it waiting getting back in there.
?I told you it was good, didn?t I??
Still panting he nodded his little head. ?Yeah?yeah? but,? he squirmed on Reuben?s fingers but he kept them firmly planted in his ass.
?But??
?But, it hurts down there.?
?Down where??
?Where your fingers are.?
?You mean your butt?
?Yeah.?
?I did warn you, didn?t I??
?I suppose.?
?I?m trying to make it as easy for you as I can, but it?s going to get a bit worse, so I?m gonna start fingering you with both of them now, ?cause your gonna need to take all of my cock, and I?m not the biggest here either. Christian is over eight himself and there is a kid in the fifth year that is just abnormal for his age. I?ve greased you up quite a bit, so just relax and concentrate on me and just me. Forget about the fingers and concentrate on my lips. Okay?
?Yeah, I?ll try my best.?
?Good one, kiddo.? Blake embraced him and put his tongue into Reuben?s mouth. Occasionally when Reuben forced them deeper into him, Blake?s body would flinch and try and get away from them, but Reuben kept him in place and continued to slide them in and out mercilessly. In all this, he managed to hit the right spot and again Blake?s body shuddered and he decided he was now ready to attempt to take him. Withdrawing them swiftly, there was a gasp and Blake was left empty again, as Reuben climbed over him and got off the bed.
?Where are you going??
?I need to lose a few things.? With that, his tie came off and without rushing, his shirt peeled off of him over his head. Moving to the edge of the bed, Reuben motioned for Blake to join him, directing him to his nipples, getting him to play with them and bite them gently. As he did, the sound of his belt could be heard being unfurled and the trousers dropped to the floor, showing that he wasn?t actually wearing any boxers today. Kicking off his shoes he was able to lose the trousers as well, which he didn?t bother folding, as they joined the shirt and tie on the floor. With a hand on the back of Blake?s neck, he pushed him down on his dick, which had been unattended throughout the last hour and a half, where he had been concentrating on Blake.
Yet he didn?t want to blow his load in Blake?s mouth, this one was being saved for his ass and it was time to put it there. Bringing their lips together again Reuben whispered to him, ?lay down for me, kiddo.? Getting his pillow off of his own bed, he slid in under Blake to give him better access. Grabbing the bottle of lube, he squirted a generous amount into his hand and added more to Blake?s butt, alternating fingers into him. Taking them out again he squirted more into his palm working in onto his dick, from the tip to the bottom of the shaft, up and down, until he was totally covered. Climbing back onto the bed, he positioned himself between Blake?s outstretched legs. ?As this is your first time, I am going to use the slow gentle technique on you, it?s going to hurt as it?s going in and while it?s in there but I will make it as comfortable as I can for you, sport, but I?m not going to stop till I?ve finished.? Leaning over him, he hooked Blake?s leg left with his arm and took his cock in his other.
?Wait, stop, Reuben.?
Holding the same position with his head poised just outside of him, he looked into his eyes. ?What??
?I?m scared.?
?That?s only natural, but I?m here with you and you?ve just had your first orgasm and sex is even better than that. Just lie there and I?ll do all the work.? He kissed him on the forehead and looked back down to where their crotches were. Lining himself up, he knocked on Blake?s backdoor and slowly pushed it open.
?Awwww.?
?Shush, don?t fight it, it will hurt more, just concentrate on me and feel it filling you up.? With that he continued to push, feeding another inch and another, ignoring Blake?s protests, until he was about six inches in and Blake started to get very loud. Letting go of his cock, he stroked Blake?s head and stopped pushing to just let him get used to it. Resting on his elbow, he slowly withdrew, leaving just an inch in there, so as not to have to force his way back in. ?Here it comes again,? and in it went as far as he could push it before Blake?s hands shot up and pushed against his chest to stop him. In and out he sent his cock, with Blake crying out every time he deep ended him, until he had a steady slow rhythm going, rocking on his butt. Keeping his leg hooked in place, he dropped his head and put it in the cradle of Blake?s neck, licking it, biting on him gently as he groaned with pleasure. The little body under him was being pushed into the mattress, but he could feel it?s hot sweatiness against him and as he descended into the moment, the sounds coming from Blake were becoming less and less frequent the long he plundered his ass.
?This is what I have been looking forward too for the last couple of weeks, sport and you are a fucking good lay, you?re gonna make me come any minute.? Even though he wanted to let rip and he held back and continued to slowly send his dick in and out, not taking it too fast. ?Yes, yes, baby, here it comes.? Guessing how Blake would react in the next few moments, He slipped his hand over his mouth and pushed as deep as he could as he jerked four times into him. Muffled sounds came out from under his hand but he kept it there till he had finished jerking and cumming. Then he quickly replaced it with his mouth, gagging him with his tongue, and holding his head in place, resumed kissing him, while he let go of his leg, yet stayed inside of him as his dick got less excited.
?Wasn?t that hot, kiddo? How do you feel? You managed to last through it without crying.?
?It hurt a lot, especially at the beginning and the end, but during the middle when you were going slow it wasn?t too bad.?
?See I told you, but did you enjoy?
?I don?t know.?
?You don?t know??
?No. It was weird, and I fill funny inside now. But it was sort of fun.?
?Well, that?s something I suppose, I give you the works and you?re not sure if it was good, you know how to make a guy feel good with himself.? Pulling himself out of Blake, Reuben rolled over and lay next to him.
?I didn?t mean it like that. I mean ?cause it hurt so much, I?m not sure I like it.? Leaning over Blake he grabbed some tissues and wiped his cock off and told Blake to start sucking it again. ?Again??
?Yeah. That was just round one; we?ll be going a couple more times tonight before we?re finished.?
?But? but? it still hurts.?
?Yeah, I know it does, but the more you do it the better you will be at it and the less it will hurt and I?ve got some more techniques I need to teach you.?
?Can?t we do it tomorrow, please Reuben.?
?Sorry kiddo, we?re busy tomorrow night, its tonight. I?ve only just got started, I?ve got more to give you that you?re going to enjoy, or some of it anyway, afterwards, I?ll blow you again, cause that felt good didn?t it?
?Yeah, but don?t hurt me.?
?I?ll do my best, I promise you that.? Nodding acceptance, he crawled down the bed and put his head in Reuben?s lap again. ?What you need to learn is that if you have a couple of guys who are waiting to bang that cute little butt of yours, they aren?t going to wait until you are ready again. Most will be shoving theirs into you as soon as the last one slides out. So you have to be able to take a couple in quick succession.?
Lifting his head, Blake looked worriedly at Reuben. ?How many are you going to let do me??
Thinking about it he answered, ?six will be the most in any one session, but don?t worry not all of them will fuck you and I will always be there to make sure no one hurts you or gets too rough.?
?Six??
?Yeah, but that will only be a couple of times throughout the year so I wouldn?t worry about it too much. Anyway kiddo back to work,? pushing his head back down and listening to the sucking sounds coming from Blake. Taking the lubricant, he passed it down the line to Blake, ?put this on me sport.? He took it off of him and opened it up. Holding Reuben still, he squeezed the bottle onto him and watched it drizzle down his cock. Putting the bottle down, he used both hands to coat him from top to bottom in the slimey clear goo.
?Good boy.? Raising himself up he moved himself to the other end of the bed and twisted Blake around so he was facing away from him on his hands and knees. Moving him so that his head was positioned over the pillow and his legs were spread apart nice and wide, Reuben moved in behind him. ?Now you had the slow and gentle, this time I?m gonna be fucking you hard and fast. This one is normally more painful, I?ll be as quick as possible though. If you?re gonna make a lot of noise, put your head in the pillow, I don?t want anyone thinking I?m killing you in here. If you don?t I will okay? You understand the rules??
?Yes Reuben, just don?t hurt me too much, please.? His little face, tanned, with puppy dog eyes and bordered by his dark hair, looked back at him over his right shoulder.
?I?ll try sport.? Sliding one, then two fingers into him first, he prepared the way again. ?You?re still so tight, and I can still feel myself in you. Here I go.? Placing one hand on Blake?s back and the other holding his dick, he pushed hard enough just to put it in him and then held it there. Taking hold of both of his hips, he thrust deep into him, quick, hard and forcefully.
?Arrrr, no, no.?
?Shush, work through it baby, cause I?m only going to be speeding up.? Holding his hips in place he started pistoning in and out of him. Every time eliciting an anguished cry, to the point, that Reuben leaned over him, putting a hand on the back of his head and pushing it into the pillow. ?Oh yeah, oh yeah, work with me baby, move that ass.? Relentlessly he pounded Blake and though he wished he didn?t have to do it, it was the only way he would learn and it was in his best interests overall.
Manouevering himself into a better position, going up onto one leg, he lifted his hand off of Blake?s head and gripped the headboard with it. The other he sent around the front and grabbed hold of Blake?s dick, starting to work on it. ?I want you to tell me when you are going to orgasm and I will try and time mine with yours kiddo. Got me.? Through the noises coming from the pillow, the muffled sound of a ?yeah? drifted up and a slight nod of the head. The look on his face, as pain coursed through it, broke Reuben?s heart but he could not afford to stop. Blake needed to be ready for tomorrow night and this was the best way to prepare him.
Using the headboard for support, he leaned over Blake and drove his dick into him again and again, while using his fist faster and faster on the little dick. ?Come on baby, I?m getting close. Just bang on the bed when you?re close.? Though probably that wasn?t the best thing to say as his two hands were already scrunched up into balls, holding on to the sheet, as his teeth were gritted and he bore what was being shoved into him over and over again. Panting, getting a sweat up, Reuben worked himself more and more, feeling Blake holding onto him inside every time. All of a sudden the hand was going and seconds later, he came in Reuben?s hand, the excitement too much for him. Raising his head in ecstacy, he too let rip, plunging as deep as he could into Blake, emptying everything he had, bucking once and twice and then collapsing on top of him. The boy underneath him panting, trying to get his breathe back again. ?That was fucking ace.? He kissed the back of his neck and just lay there.
As he lay there, the sound of sobs came from underneath him from Blake who just lay there deflated, flat on his stomach. ?Hey kiddo, don?t cry.? Rolling off of him, Reuben took him in his arms. ?Hey, its okay mate, you did really good.? Taking a finger he wiped the tears away from those deep eyes that looked at him.
?It hurts. It hurts lots.?
?I know it does sport, but it?s over now and you were great and you did so well. You got really into it and look,? taking hold of the Blake between his legs, ?you liked it as well, you just had your second orgasm.? The head nodded as a hand came up to wipe his eyes. ?Just lie there for a little while before we finish up.?
?Not again Reuben. Not tonight.? The little face lifted from his chest and looked at him intently.
?Don?t worry kiddo, just once more tonight and then we?re done.? Taking the head in one hand, he placed it back on his chest, his heart still pumping away. Slowly he stroked the head, backwards and forwards, the feel of the sweaty skin beneath his hand, and the soft hair, was delightful. ?Once more and then we can go to bed, okay? Next time, it?s all you. You will be in control from start to finish and this will give you the power over me instead. But we?ll rest for a little while so you can get your breath back. I told you I would look after you and I meant that. You are very special and you are all mine.?
?Why do we have to do this Reuben??
??Cause this is the way it is sport. Thems are the rules and the traditions of this place. It is good for you as well and other time it doesn?t hurt. Look at me, I?m one of the ?Gods?, I am good looking, hot even, Captain of the Football team and when I walk around this place I get respect, and come from one of the richest families around. Getting fucked and fucking is a good form of exercise as well, so all of this is a win win situation. You?ll get to meet and know your peers a lot better as well.?
?Okay, I?ll do it, for you.?
?I know you will. So let?s get on with the fun,? as Reuben?s hand slid across his leg and cupped himself. Without even being told what to do, Blake once again travelled down Reuben?s body taking him in hand and inside his mouth. Manoeuvring Blake?s body, Reuben had him in the sixty-nine position, with those wet lips and busy little tongue going at him, he spread those muscular little legs apart and could see the remnants of his cum smeared across the butt and a trickle down his leg. Taking hold of the lubricant again, he squeezed more into his hand which ended up inside of Blake.?
?Slowly, slowly Reuben, it?s sore.?
?I will kiddo don?t worry.? Starting with just one finger he started using it on Blake and quickly upping it to two. This time the butt started to respond to his ministrations in a more positive way, as if he had found his g-spot and the body was enjoying it. Groans of pleasure came out intermittently from Reuben?s crotch and so he knew it was time. ?Okay Blake, we?re both ready,? feeling the hardness in his cock again. ?I want you to move yourself so that you?re sat on my chest looking at me.? Moving, he took up the position where Reuben wanted him. He looked like a little cherub, all naked and sweaty, smelling of sex, with his innocence radiating from his face.
?This one is all about you. You will be on top of me and you will control how much of me is inside of you and how fast you want to be fucked.? Taking hold of his dick, he held it upright ready for Blake to sit on it. ?Now I want you to take position above me and then lower yourself down.? Moving, he supported himself on his feet and hands, while Reuben put him into the right place, touching the opening with his head. ?Now this bit is up to you, Blake. You need to sit down on me, let me go inside of you, but at any point you want to stop for moment or it hurts a bit too much, you can hold it there or pull yourself back up, but you can?t take it out of you, once it?s in there. Then when you are ready, you ride me, rather than me fucking you, you get me??
?Yeah, I think so. You want me to go up and down on you, like I do when I?m sucking you?
?That?s it. Instead of your mouth, your butt will be taking me inside and going up and down.? Laying there looking up at Blake poised over him he smiled and put one hand on each of Blake?s knees and spread his legs apart so he could have a better view. Telling him it was time, Blake started to envelope his head as he slid ever so slowly down his pole. ?Go, go, go. More kiddo, keep going down.? At about five inches he stopped, shaking his head and wouldn?t go any further. Instead he raised himself up and came down again. His pace was a lot slower than how Reuben had fucked it both times. Reuben didn?t care, just the feeling of that tight butt, clamping onto him, rubbing against his cock and making him feel so good.
Through gritted teeth, Blake worked himself down again and again. Having already come twice, this time it was taking longer for Blake to bring Reuben to orgasm. ?Hold still a minute baby there is something else I want to show you. When you are in this position there are a couple of things that the guy underneath can do. The first is this,? and as he said it, he raised his hips and bucked up into Blake, causing him to raise himself higher. ?That is exactly how you can deal with that one. You?ve got the ability to control it. For the next one, I want you to move your hands so you?re holding yourself up on my chest.? Following his instructions, Blake did what he was told. ?That?s the way. Now I?ll do this quick as it?s gonna hurt, but the person underneath can hold you in place while they fuck you.? Quickly sliding his hands down his thigh and pushed, impaling Blake on all of his manhood.
?Awww, Reuben!?
Holding him there, he started to grind his cock inside of Blake for about ten seconds and then let him up, to which he pulled himself up, but was careful not to let it slip out. ?Just be careful about that sort of thing kiddo and depending on the situation you can tell them no. For now, just keep on riding me till I cum, then we?ll grab a shower.? Laying his head back on the pillow, and taking hold of the headboard, he closed his eyes and concentrated on the little body bouncing up and down on his cock as his orgasm slowly built up inside of him from deep inside of him over the next ten minutes. The butt going faster the more Blake got involved until he was ready to blow. ?Feel it baby, feel it inside of you, here it comes.? Once more he shot into that virgin place, a couple of times, until the last came and he raise his hips and bucked right into Blake till he was buried and he lurched upwards.
Letting go of the headboard, he slipped his hands around Blake?s body and pulled him down onto him, cuddling him, letting himself die slowly inside of the boy. ?You?ve down really good tonight sport. I?m really pleased of you and its been hot fucking you tonight. We are going to have a lot of fun over this year and you are gonna learn a lot from me. You hear me??
?I hear you.? Looking up at him, again from his chest, ?does that mean we?re not going to do anymore tonight??
?No, we?re done for tonight kiddo. You go and get a shower, I?m gonna go for a smoke.? He slapped the little butt playfully and rolled Blake off of him. Touching down onto the floor, he padded slowly into the bathroom and shut the door. Grabbing the clothes off the floor, he slipped them back on and headed outside. The few weeks working on Blake had finally had its results and it was great. That ass was worth waiting for and he was gonna use it as much as possible over the next year. He was going to turn Blake into a great tool to use within the school, where sex is power, he would have all the aces.
Once he got back to the room, Blake was coming out of the shower and his eyes looked puffier than the water should have made them, but he didn?t say a word. Throwing his stuff onto the desk, he went in the shower himself. Cleaning the smell of sex off of himself, he got excited again and so leaned against the wall thinking of Blake and whacked off, coming for the fourth time that evening. Heading back into the room, he saw that Blake was in bed, dressed in his pyjamas. Sitting on the edge of the bed, in his towel, he whispered into his ear, ?you don?t need to wear your pyjamas when you go to bed anymore, I think I?ve seen everything you got and I don?t hide anything myself do I?? Taking the towel off and letting it drop to the floor.
?But I like wearing them, Reuben.?
?I know you do sport, but I don?t want you to anymore, okay?? Taking the first step in exerting his authority over his boy, keeping him in a more ready state for anything that may occur.
Resigning himself to what Reuben wanted, he slipped out of the clothes and dropped them onto the floor. Giving him a kiss on the cheek, he noticed for the first time that Blake sucked his thumb maybe that was why he took to blowjobs so easily. Climbing into his own bed, he let himself drift off to sleep, thinking about what he had done with and done too Blake and wondering with how he would cope tomorrow night.
TO BE CONTINUED
This is my first story for nifty, so I hope you?ll bear with me. I know it was a bit long, but I wanted to properly introduce Reuben and Blake. In subsequent parts there will be others involved and I have a rough idea what?s happening to them till about Christmas. If you have any thoughts or comments feel free to let me know at deanoangelus@yahoo.co.uk.