Double D Part 10
Copyrighted 2011 Author Kiltie69
Disclaimer - This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to individuals, living or dead are pure coincidence.
If you are offended by man on man romance or sex do not continue in reading this story. Do not read this story if you are underage according to the laws of your country or state.
This tale may include sex between to consenting, legal adults.
It was Friday night in the cell. Roger had eaten with Paddy and the other two occupants of his cell, Ryan and Garry. He had spent four days with them now and was feeling a little easier. He still had a tendency to jump at certain things but the ribbings he got from Paddy were a lot easier to handle. They had then gone to the rec room and played pool for a while before being returned to the cell.
Roger was sitting on his bunk just talking to Paddy. He missed his family but he would be out soon enough if he behaved. He sat watching Ryan and Garry playing cards, they were betting on something but as yet he did not know what it was. Paddy was asking him about his life outside, what he did who he dated things like that. Roger told him everything. They were deep in conversation when they first heard Ryan shout "yes I get it first?, t hen the warder passing saying ?lights out in five.? Paddy immediately jump off his bunk and started to strip down to his undies.
Roger moved a little to the side to give him room and then moved back a little as he started to strip. Suddenly the lights went out and he was grabbed. He realised he had something covering has face and obstructing his mouth, not only that but he had two sets of hand holding him.
"The more you struggle the worse this will get, take it like the queer you are and it'll be over quicker." It was Garry speaking to him he could feel him up close behind him. He felt a hand hold the cloth over his head, across his mouth then everything went very dark, he started to panic a lot then realised it was lights out.
He could now feel a set of hard hands roaming his body, he wasn't sure who it was. He felt the hand reach round his waist and undo his clothing, he tried to struggle but got a slap to his nuts for his trouble.
"I warned you, try that again and I will rip them off. You understand, nod if you do." He felt a hand grab his orbs and squeeze, he yelped and whimpered and nodded he then felt the grip loosen a little. The grip became a caress, the hand rolling his balls around in his sack, well, as well as they would roll as they tightened from fright. Roger still didn't know who it was holding him or playing with him. Even with the fear in him he could feel that he was reacting to his balls being rolled, he was stiffening.
"Told you he was a fag, look he's enjoying this." This time it was Ryan. "Glad I won first dibs. Let's get him over the bed so I can fuck him."
Roger started to panic at this he started to struggle but stopped immediately as the hand clamp down on his balls.
His worst fear was about to happen. He was forced over bunk and held down. He then felt someone part his checks and spit on his ass. He tried clenching and got his ass slapped for his effort. He relaxed a little and felt a hand run down his crack.
"I'll make it quick, I'm so horny I probably won't last." this was Ryan. He felt hands grab his hips then more wetness at his asshole. The next thing terrified him, he felt something touch his hole it was hot. He felt it rub up and down his crack. He started to cry into the mask and gag, he felt movement next to his head.
"Roger it will be over quick enough just go with it." He felt hands on his arms, they were not as rough as the ones that were there before Paddy spoke.
Suddenly there was a searing pain, then cock had entered him, it hurt, it hurt a lot, Roger bit into the gag to stop from crying out, he was trying to pull away but Ryan was on top of him bearing down. Suddenly Roger feel something hit behind his balls. Ryan had bottomed out, he held for bit, then withdraw.
"Fuck he is tighter than Pierce was and he was our age." Ryan said.
"Well don't stretch him to much I want some as well." Garry added.
Roger could only lie there while being raped by Ryan, it didn't last long , before Ryan came, then pulled out and ripped off the condom he had worn. Roger thought that was it but suddenly he felt another cock much harder and bigger. He screamed as it entered him, he felt the hands on his arm squeeze and release then rub gently up and down. He was being raped but someone was trying to soothe him. Who was it, he had not heard Paddy since this all started, Garry was working him hard plowing his ass, raping him. Again it was quick Garry shot his load into his condom then pulled out. His arms were released, he panicked thinking Paddy would fuck him next, it never happened.
Roger lay exhausted, his legs weak, he was shaking. Suddenly he was able to see, the blindfold was removed. Roger took some time to adjust to the room trying to stand, he collapsed he felt someone catch him and he flinched away. He looked up to see Paddy had gotten down from his bunk and standing there holding him. Garry and Ryan had gotten into their bunks and were quickly asleep.
Paddy guided Roger to his bed.
"Roger, lie down, I am not going to do anything. I only have sex when I'm asked for it, you?re safe. Id never take part in what they do The guys raped me when I first got here but I got wise and bulked up, they tried again one day and I beat them up. I don't get involved in their games"
Roger had by now lain down and was crying into his pillow. How could he live here for the next few months these guys would do it again, he knew this. He was shaking and feeling ill, suddenly he felt a hand on his shoulder. He jerked away backing himself against the wall trying to get as far away as possible from the hand.
"Roger, I will not hurt you, it's not my thing. I would ask if I could have sex with you and if you didn't I don't take. I know why you got sent here as do the boys. I think that why they did what they did, you were put in a gay cell, the three of us are gay."
The hand was back rubbing gently at his back Roger did not know what to do or say, he was in shock. He was also surprised at Paddy, he had thought it would have been him that attacked him but he hadn't. Why?
Roger turned to face Paddy, he spoke his voice breaking as he did. He could see the concern in Paddy's face
"Why? Why am I here, why are you doing this. Why?" With this he broke down again.
"Roger, I'll make you a deal, try to understand that some of the guys here are worse than others, I'll watch out for you ok, the deal though is you have to change. For me to keep an eye on you, you will need to spend your time with me, talk to me ok. I will not hassle you for sex, and if the others try tell them to come see me. Do you understand? I think your cute Roger I know what you did, it pisses me off as it does the others but I think everyone deserves a chance to change. You willing to take the chance?"
Roger, still in tears, sat up on the bed he looked at Paddy in what little light there was and could see the sincerity in his face. His thought were conflicted he didn't know what to do. He sat wiping his eyes with the heels of his hand. It was weird because he noticed that Paddy's hand was resting on his knee it had dropped there as he sat, the contact was calming there was not threat in it.
"I need to thing about this Paddy, I can't believe that they" waving his hand at the two sleeping cellmates "would do that. I guess being put in this cell is like additional punishment for what i did."
"It?s probably the guards getting their kicks. You know I will protect you but only if you ask. What you did out there was bad, you seem a decent enough guy except for that, I mean you were terrified with all the stuff we were saying and I'll admit I had some fun winding you up. But I could see, as you thought I was straight, what you were like. I do feel sorry your going through all this, but I think in the end it will do you good. Ok get back in bed and think my offer over. Night". With this he squeezed Paddy's knee gently and jump into his bunk.
Roger lay back, there was little chance of sleep for him
"Paddy, thank you." All he could say as he lay there thinking about his recent life.
Unlike Rogers night everyone else had slept soundly and were now ready for the Big party. Donald and Mark had arranged with Geoff and Toby to meet at the local supermarket before heading to the party, the plan was to buy some drink and burgers to take with them, they soon had all the drink they wanted and a full bag of eats as well and were walking to Paul's house, which was 10 minutes from the Supermarket.
As they walked up the driveway they could hear the laughter coming from the rear of the building, they got to the door and noticed the sign saying to come round the side of the building and throughout the back gate. When they got there they found Paul talking to Marks parents and Mike trying to get the BBQ up and running.
They were hugged by Paul and on directed to put any booze in a large tub with ice in it and any food into the kitchen. Mike then came over and hugged them all. Once done and back in the garden Mark took them over to his parents.
"Hi mum, hi dad. You know the guys and this is Toby, Toby this is my mum and dad, Michael and Elspeth."
"nice to meet you Toby" said Marks parents holding out a hand to shake as they did. Just as they started to talk there was a scream handsome cursing, they turned to see Mike standing way back from the BBQ, laughing, as a small mushroom cloud of flame and smoke rose from it, and Paul shouting at him, while trying not to laugh as well,
"Told you, dear, you put to much of that stuff on it, well at least it's started now took long enough.".
Then from somewhere amongst the onlookers, who were now laughing along at Mikes antics, came a feminine voice,
"I thought men were meant to be good with BBQs. So when we expecting to eat."
Mike had turned to face the crowd, smiling.
"Janice I'm better at needlework and crosshatch, this is usually Paul's job but he said I could have a go at making fire."
There was more laughing from the assembled at the thought of Mike doing needlework given his size. With the show over the general conversation resumed. The lads and Marks parents stood in a huddle talking about how things were going. Mike asked Toby about what he did and how he met and befriended the rest. Donald was watching Paul and Mike, seeing they were busy he excused himself and went over to Paul who was carrying some stuff out to a table next to Mike.
"Need a hand Paul, I feel bad watching you run around."
Paul smiled at him.
"I'll not say no, can you help bring out the stuff next to the fridge for Mike. I'll start getting the rolls and sauces out onto the other table."
So Donald started to help with setting up, He brought out the last of the stuff.
"That's it all Mike,"
"Thanks Donald, so how you doing? You ok?"
"I?m good Mike, better than good possibly. This week has been good as you pro sly guessed took a weight of me. To top it off Mark is moving in with me so I couldn't be happier."
Mike smiled at the younger man,
"I thought the result at court was good, although I thought he might get longer. Well congratulations on the new roommate, how's it going with the two of you. I take it all is well, if he is moving in? How's his mum taking it?" On saying this he looked over to Mark and his parents laughing with Geoff and Toby.
"She was a little upset with it but Michael spoke to her when we were over visiting and she seems to have come round." Donald was smiling to himself as he said this at the thought of that morning.
Just as he was about to speak again Paul came over.
"Ok we're set, all ready for whatever sacrifices you have to throw on the altar and serve." He smiled at Mike. "Donald, he has a habit of cremating most things. He still needs lessons." Mike pretended to swat at him with a fish slice at this point.
"I do not cremate anything, I insure that the food is properly cooked is all." The three men started to laugh
Donald smiled he loved the banter between the two men, no matter what was said it was clear their love for one another. He only hoped he and Mark would be like this.
He looked over at Mark and his smile widened even further. Mike who was watching him nudged Paul.
"Someone is smitten, he has it bad, just like you when we first met."
"More like you, my youngish toyboy, you?re the romantic one of us."
The guys all laughed. Mike carried on flipping burgers and chicken, everyone agreed that the food smelt amazing. After ten minute of chat people were starting to get a little restless because of hunger, Mark and Donald were standing to the side of the BBQ chatting to Paul when Mark's dad came over.
"So guys it's your first Paul and Mike BBQ, you enjoying yourselves, once the food is done it should liven up."
He smiled at Paul then continued.
"So what surprise is it this year, we getting a magician to entertain us. Last year the dancers were fantastic."
Paul was watching Arthur and smiling he turned to the lads,
"Guys any dancing will be done by you lot, Mark, your dad is on the wind up as he does every time he comes here. I sometime wonder how he and Mike survived so long in the military. The two of them are consummate practical joker?s. I won't even start on what they have done in the past. Although if you lads ask him, Mike will probably tell you some of it. I bet the blackmail potential would be high Arthur."
He smiled at Arthur and then turned and looked at Mike. Who had moved a little closer at the sound of his name.
"So what you saying about me lover, you telling them how fantastic I am."He said smiling then turned back to attending the BBQ
"Paul, first batch is almost ready, you want to do the honours."
They smiled at one another and Paul moved to the centre of the patio.
"Ok folks that's the foreground of food ready, grab a plate and whatever you want. It doesn't look to burnt this year, Mike has obviously been practicing." he moved just in time to avoid a thrown glove, laughing as he did.
People moved forward to the long table laden with assorted sides and sauces then passed the BBQ getting their plates filled, as the BBQ emptied Mike added more.
Everyone stood in small groups chatting some moving between them talking to different people. The evening was improved by the constant banter between Mike and Paul. Paul had clear a space in the garden for dancing, he had set up a stereo and music had been quietly playing all evening it now was a little louder and people were dancing. Mark's mum, who loved to dance, had each of the boys up at least twice, as well as Paul and Mark.
As it approached midnight people started to leave, Paul and Mike saying their goodbyes and accepting good wishes for their holiday.
It was just after midnight and Paul was starting the clear up, the lads and Mark parents were the only ones left, so everyone chipped in to speed the process knowing that Paul and Mike were off on their travels the next day. They chatted quietly as they did, Paul and Mike asking Toby, a little about himself and how things were with him and Geoff. They also spoke to Geoff, finding out about that he was moving in and the future plans to become partners.
All in all the evening had been a fantastic success, the cleanup complete Mark, Donald, Geoff and Toby said goodnight and headed home. They had decided to walk, Marks parents had called a taxi. So waited for a bit saying their last goodnights to Paul and Mike.
The lads took their time walking home, talking with each other and discussing how the night had been. Toby was happy he had been invited and welcomed to into such a friendly group.
The finally reached the midway point between Donald's and Toby's houses and separated both couples heading home to bed.
Rogers day had not been the best, Saturday was mainly workshop in the Borstal and he had been kept busy. In the back of his mind for the whole day was what had happened during the night so he was jumpy. This had not gone unnoticed by both the guards and the other inmates, neither of whom had much sympathy. The only person that had shown any kindness was Paddy, and Roger knew where that friendship would likely lead. The problem was if he didn't accept the offer he would experience the same thing again and again.
He was standing in the queue for dinner, still making his mind up, when Ryan walked past, smiling. All Roger heard was "Round Two tonight bitch."
He felt himself start to panic, he had lost all the colour in his face and he could feel the sweat start to run down his back. He knew what to expect if he did nothing, 'I could fight them but where would that lead, my only option is just as bad' he thought. He had lost all appetite but still had his tray of food as he wooed to a table. He sat down and realised that he was sitting across from Paddy.
"Hey Roger, you ok? You look like you are gonna puke."
Roger looked at him then bowed his head and made an attempt to eat. Had he kept his head up and watched Paddy he would have seen the genuine concern on the younger man's face, had he seen this and asked about it he would have found out that Paddy was feeling bad about what had happened and as he had said was willing to help. What Paddy would not have told him is how much he like Roger, even with the knowledge of what he did.
Roger ate a little then stood to leave, as he did Paddy followed slightly behind him. Roger headed to the room planning to lie down, his mind flooded with thoughts on what to do. He was starting to weep a little when Paddy, who had detoured to the toilet, headed into the room. Paddy heard the sobbing just as he entered and pushed the door of the cell too.
"Roger please, you have to learn not to let it get to you. It will only make things worse. Look you thought about what I said. You say the word and I'll help, I will never take I will always ask, but it's up to you." Paddy knew he would likely get asked to protect Roger, but he would wait, that was how it was done in here. He did however feel a pang of regret for his treatment of Roger, who he found quite attractive in his own way.
He sat on Ryan's bunk watching Roger, watching as the shoulders shuddered as he tried to calm himself. Roger was facing the wall and heard everything Paddy had said, he knew the only way he would not get raped again was to ask Paddy, but he couldn't he knew to ask would mean him becoming, basically, Paddy's bitch. He had seen it already with some of the other boys in the Borstal.
He finally regained his composure after a few minutes and rolled over to face Paddy, this time he looked at Paddy, who was sitting quietly.
"Paddy, if I say yes to you I will be in the same situation as I am now, except I will only be with one guy. I'm am not gay, I feel sick every time I think about last night. I just can't."
Paddy just nodded to him then stood. He opened the cell door and left.
Roger lay on his bunk, slowly getting more depressed as the evening wore on.
Soon it was time for lock up and Roger could hear the guards herding the boys to their cells.
Ryan and Garry entered and on seeing Roger lying there smiled. Roger instantly felt sick to his stomach, he struggled to get up but moving made it worse. As Ryan and Garry sat on the opposite bunk, they spoke to each other about what they wanted to do right then. Roger blanched at the mention of a repeat of the previous night.
Just at that, Paddy came in and climbed onto his bunk, after acknowledging all the others. He lay down on his side watching the room and chatting to Ryan and Garry. The guard finally did his rounds and the cell was locked, the lights would be out in 10 minutes.
Paddy got down from his bunk and stripped down, Garry and Ryan follows suit. As they did Roger rolled to face the wall, his back to the room. He felt the bunk shift, and knew Paddy had gotten back into bed. He lay there waiting, he knew what was going to happen. The light went out and he rolled back to face the room he could see the shapes of Ryan and Garry sitting on the bottom bunk, he could see they were leaning into each other. As things quieted down outside he could hear the murmurs from the two of them. Suddenly it stopped and he noticed the movement of both young men. They were standing and moving towards him, he could feel the panic starting, it was going to happen again and there was little he could do.
Ryan and Garry had reached his bed and spoke quietly to him.
"You ready for round two bitch, we enjoyed last night so much we want more now. Don't we Garry."
"Yeh" the only reply.
He felt a rough hand grab him and pull him from the bed. At this he screamed, he heard the rustle of bedding from the top bunk as it happened. Garry and Ryan were pulling his clothing from him. Suddenly he realised he had one chance,
"Paddy, Paddy please help me, I'll do anything. I can't let them do it again. Please Paddy."
Paddy had heard Ryan and Garry, then felt the bunk move as they grabbed Roger. The scream he let out had chilled him to the bone, he realised he was falling bad for this homophobe. He lay there fighting his inner daemons on whether to help or not. Then came the pleading, the sound of it ripped his heart in two. When he heard it start a second time he could only do one thing.
"Guys leave him be. Let go of him and leave him be. I'll give you one chance to let him go." On saying this he got down from his bunk.
Garry let go of Roger and moved towards Paddy, they were a similar height but Paddy massed a good bit more. Garry got right in his face and spoke.
"What the fuck is wrong with you man, we are only having some fun. You didn't mind yesterday so why now."
Paddy just looked at him, "I'm telling you, leave him be."
Garry turned to Ryan. "Looks like Paddy is in love Ry..." that's all he said as he felt Paddy grab him and push him across the room. Ryan let go of Roger who scrambled behind Paddy and curled up on his bunk sobbing.
"Roger is now mine, no one else's, unless I say so. Touch him and suffer." Paddy then turned and moved to the bunk. He got back in the top one and lay there listening to the bitching of the other two and the sobbing of Roger. After about an hour the sobbing had died done to a few whimpers and there was only snoring from the other side of the room.
Paddy move to get out o bed and as he did he heard Roger gasp in panic.
"Roger, you awake" he whispered, "You ok, I told you I'd help if you asked. I am not going to hurt you Roger, ok."
He reached out and touched Roger, feeling him stiffen as he did.
"Roger listen to me, look at me please."
Roger heard something in the voice that made him turn. He looked into Paddy's face, realising that this person, this gay guy cared for him somehow. He realised this was why Paddy was being nice, at first he thought it was only to get him in bed but now knew it was more, he actually cared.
Paddy could see the wetness on Rogers cheeks, he reach out and cupped one gently, ever so gently thumbing a tear from it.
"Roger, I have one favour to ask of you, you can say yes to it or no, I will still protect you. Garry was right when he said I cared for you. I do, and as time goes on, I care for you more. You did something I detest and ended up in here, but I think you can change, if given the chance. I want to give you that chance."
Roger suddenly realised that Paddy still had his cheek cupped in his hand, he didn't feel bad about it, he actually felt comforted. He suddenly felt confused, he wasn't gay but liked the contact. He looked into the dark of the room and spoke quietly.
"Paddy I am not gay, I hate gays, ok I did hate gays, I don't know what to do but I know that I can't do anything gay. I know I will not survive without your help so I want to come to some sort of deal."
Paddy smiled, it went unnoticed by Roger.
"Roger, we can be good friends, no one will mess with you if you?re with me, unless I let them. I want you to learn to accept gay guys, learn that we are not evil. Can I ask one thing, it's weird but I want to lie next to you. Can I? I just want to talk, nothing more."
Roger thought about what had been said, he knew Paddy was telling the truth, somehow he knew. He moved back against the wall and patted the bed. Paddy stood then moved to the bunk and sat on it. Suddenly he was lying next to Roger who had moved as far away as he possibly could.
"Roger I told you I would always ask. Tomorrow I would like us to talk a little more. I want to talk to you about why your here. Would that be ok?"
Roger felt weird being asked, so far everything was taken, but true to his word Roger asked him. He felt a little better about his situation he had possibly made a friend in the most unlikely person. The morning would tell all. He felt Paddy move and then the bunk shift as Paddy climbed back to bed.
"Night Roger."
He lay for a bit then spoke.
"Night Paddy, and thank you."
Firstly, I'd like to apologise for the delay in posting this chapter. I struggled a little in completting it to be honest. i plan to take a little time away from Donald and Mark, dont worry they will be back, along with all the rest. In the meantime I will be completeing my first story, Peter and Toby and the Sci FI tale. I also have one other tale that I want to get going.
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