Possession

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Possession

Chapter 11

by Matt

I felt a little sad as I woke up. After last night, I wished I could wake up with Mr Ferguson.... with Riley, but it simply wasn't possible. 'Sleepover at the PE teacher's house' didn't really seem like a reasonable excuse for staying out all night. I decided to cheer myself up with a little prank.

I concentrated on Oli and transferred into his head. He was still in bed too, so I jumped out and looked down. He slept in just his underwear so I pulled it off, then went over to his bedroom door. I pulled it open, looked round and saw nobody was there so I crept out slowly. I headed for the stairs, and headed down. Once I was at the bottom, I transferred back to my own body, sniggering to myself at the thought of Oli waking up and realising where he was and what he was wearing (or wasn't wearing, I suppose).

Within a minute, my phone buzzed.

[You bastard!] I received from Oli.

It certainly worked at cheering me up, making me laugh. [Be glad I only took you that far, I considered locking you out of the house!] I sent back teasingly.

[Fuck, the thought of that actually just turned me on. Please don't do it though!] he replied.

[Okay.... not today anyway ;-)] I sent back, still laughing to myself.

[That turned me on more! Gotta wank. See you usual place.] He sent.

His frankness surprised me. Before Saturday we hadn't really even mentioned anything even remotely sexual in front of each other, now he was telling me when he was wanking! I wasn't complaining though, knowing what he was doing was turning me on too.

I typed out a quick message to Martin. [If you're up, come to my room. Need assistance!!!!]

I waited a moment, then grinned as my door opened. "You called!" Martin said as he closed the door behind him.

"Yeah, get to work!" I said, tossing the covers aside to reveal my underwear-clad erection. I closed my eyes and let him pull the boxers off. I felt his fingers wrap around my cock, stroking it rapidly for a few seconds before he stopped and he replaced his hand with his mouth. "Ah yeah." I moaned happily.

As he knelt beside my bed, sucking my dick he let one hand slide up and down my leg while the other caressed my stomach and chest. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the range of sensations until I felt my orgasm getting near.

"I'm close." I whispered.

He pulled my cock from his mouth and resumed stroking as I shot all over myself. Once I had fully unloaded, I expected him to just let go and leave. Instead, he leant in again and started licking the cum off of me. I opened my eyes and watched excitedly as his tongue slid all over me, retrieving my spunk and sucking it into his mouth. Once I was licked clean, he pecked me on the cheek and left. I figured he would want me to repay the favour later and wondered who he might request me to use for it.

It was still too early to get ready for school, so I pulled the covers back over me, curled up and imagined Riley (I got his name right first time for a change) was in bed with me, his muscular arms wrapping tightly around me.

When I met Oli in the usual place, he made his feelings about my prank known... physically. I had a dead arm for about half an hour afterwards. That still didn't stop me teasing him about how much it had turned him on. He hated that it did, but he couldn't deny it. He even got hard as we walked to school just from talking about it. When I threatened to take possession of him, whip out his boner and make him jerk off in the yard, he had looked just about ready to shoot. Once we got to school, he ran straight off to the toilets to 'deal with it', as he put it.

I started talking to some of the guys, appreciating that their sycophantic sucking up seemed to be dying down, instead replaced by what was the start of genuine friendship. When I saw Carl standing alone, I gestured for him to come and join us. One of my classmates, Kian, started giving him a hard time about what he had done to me, but once I (quite sternly) told him to get over it, he seemed to let it drop, getting a relieved smile from Carl.

By the time Oli returned and Mark arrived, the first bell rang and everyone started heading in to their form rooms for registration. I decided my earlier teasing of Oli should continue a little longer, so for the rest of the morning, every ten minutes or so I would transfer into his head, unzip his fly and pull out his cock and then return to my own body. Continuously finding himself exposed, by lunchtime he was ridiculously horny. The sexual frustration was virtually scrawled across his face in permanent marker.

Mark was in on it and was taking great pleasure in helping me tease the poor boy. When he realised I wasn't going to stop doing it, Oli made me an offer. He said I could carry on teasing him, but only if I was willing to help him 'deal with it' later on. He suggested staying over at my house. It was something we did quite often, so getting permission from both of our parents wasn't an issue. We asked Mark to join us but he said his Mum would only let him do that if it wasn't a school night, so he wouldn't be able to come. He was definitely keen on the idea though, so I made a mental note to arrange something for a Friday or Saturday night.

During afternoon break, I managed to slip away quickly to go and see Mr Ferguson (as I was determined to think of him while we were at school). He was in his office when I got there and we chatted briefly, but it was painfully obvious we both wanted to do more so I left before we gave in and risked getting caught. He said he would text me later, so that was at least something to look forward to.

Detention went slowly again, but thankfully it was run by a slightly more forgiving teacher so we could at least talk amongst ourselves, giving me the opportunity to get to know Carl a little better. Half of our conversation consisted of him repeatedly apologising for what he had done, and thanking me for getting him off the hook. It was only when I jokingly threatened to revoke my offer to take half his punishment that he finally stopped. After that, it was just usual guy stuff – TV, schoolwork, sports (not really my thing), but I did notice a distinct lack of talk about girls. Considering sex seemed to be half our classmates ever thought about, the absence of the subject seemed strange, but I didn't question it.

The time finally came for us to be released and I said a quick goodbye to Carl before running out to meet Oli, who had gone home to pick up the stuff he would need for the evening and clothes for the next day before coming back to wait for me.

His greeting was typically unusual. "I think you broke my cock!"

"Yeah, hi to you too." I said with a smirk.

"No, seriously. It just won't go down! I think you've put it on the 'permanent boner' setting or something." Oli said, lifting his t-shirt slightly to show the head poking out of his waistband.

"Hey, what's the point of hiding it away?" I asked with a grin. "Come on, get it out before I make you."

"You wouldn't." he said, looking scared.

"Oh wouldn't I?" I asked. I closed my eyes, not intending to actually possess him, just messing with his head (both of them lol).

"Fine!" he said. He undid the fly of his jeans, manoeuvred his erection around and poked it out the front. "Happy now?" he snapped, looking round nervously as a small drop of precum oozed from the tip.

He was so busy looking round for anyone who might see his boner bouncing around in front of him that he nearly walked into a lamp post so I told him to put it away. He actually looked slightly disappointed.

"I should fuck you for that." Oli said with a mischievous grin.

Now it was my turn to look nervous. It was something I hadn't experienced yet, but I was definitely curious about it, especially when Oli had explained what he had done with Tobias. My mind lingered on it as we walked, but I didn't end up imagining Oli fucking me, in my mind it was Riley!

"Hey relax, I was just kidding." Oli said, seeing how scared I looked.

"Oh my God!" I said, stopping mid-step and grabbing Oli's arm as inspiration struck.

"What? What's wrong?" he asked, looking a little panicked.

"If you wanna fuck, I think I have an awesome idea!" I said happily.

We had all eaten dinner together, Oli joining us too. As soon as we were done, Danny ran off up to his room. Oli and I headed upstairs soon after, ready to initiate my plan. I crept quietly into Martin's room and hid inside his closet, leaving the door open just a crack, while Oli went into my room. I typed out a message to Martin.

[If you're horny, go to your room!]

Within seconds, I heard someone running up the stairs. Martin dashed into his room and sat on his bed, staring at the door.

I typed out a quick message to Oli. [You're on!]

A few seconds later, I heard the door opening again and saw Martin looking. "Oli? You okay?" he asked.

"Nope, not Oli." he said, walking forward into my line of sight. "I thought I'd pay you back for this morning." I had, of course, told Oli exactly what he would need to say, not that it appeared Martin needed much convincing. He started pulling off his clothes.

I imagined how Oli must be feeling. He had never seen Martin naked and in his ridiculously horny state, watching the older boy undress must have been quite a thrill. I wondered if he might shrink away from the task, intimidated by the thought of being with my big brother, especially knowing I was watching.

My concerns turned out to be completely unfounded. As soon as Martin was naked, Oli stripped too. I found the whole thing insanely hot and ended up pulling out my own cock, playing with it with my left hand, wishing the right one was working properly!

Martin stood looking at the naked boy, clearly wanting to take in every detail, but Oli wasn't in the mood to linger. He was already on edge from the day of teasing. When he realised my plan meant he would also have to wait until after dinner to get any relief he had almost refused to comply, but in the end I managed to convince him to wait. Nothing was going to stop him now though.

He stepped towards Martin and pushed him roughly, making him fall back on the bed, surprised at the roughness he thought was coming from his brother. Oli straddled him, letting his hands explore Martin's body before leaning down to suck on a nipple. He released the sensitive nub and kissed Martin's neck, kissing a gentle trail up to his jawline before finally planting his lips on my brother's. The kiss surprised Martin as much as it did me. What shocked me the most was that Martin allowed it, thinking it was me he was kissing.

When Oli pulled away he just growled two words. "Got lube?"

"What?" Martin asked, looking awed at what Oli obviously had in mind.

"Lube. I need it!" Oli said. His assertiveness, verging on cockiness, was extremely arousing and I had to release my own cock for a few moments for fear of shooting.

"Yeah. Yeah." Martin stammered, reaching to the cabinet beside his bed and pulling out a small bottle of clear gel.

Oli snatched it off of him, squeezed some onto his hand then reached back to Martin's boner, applying a generous glob. The older boy convulsed a little as he felt the slick hand on his tool.

"Nicky, are you sure?" Martin asked, reaching up to touch Oli's cheek.

I found his concern really sweet, but knew exactly what Oli's answer would be.

"Very!" Oli snapped. Then raised himself a little, aiming Martin's erection into his hole. He grunted with a mix of pleasure and pain as the rigid meat slid inside him. Martin made a similar noise.

Oli started riding him, bouncing up and down on his cock, hands behind his head, eyes closed and moaning happily. Martin's face was priceless, a mix of ecstasy and awe. He reached up and ran his hands across Oli's body before sliding them down to start stroking his cock. Oli's eyes opened and he grinned, then reached down and gently pulled Martin's hands back up to his body, away from his straining boner.

"I don't wanna cum yet!" he said. He was obviously quite close already.

For a few more minutes, Oli continued to ride Martin while the older boy caressed him, paying particular attention to his stiff little nipples.

"Ah... fuck... I'm gonna cum!" Martin groaned breathlessly.

"Good, cum inside me!" Oli said, leaning down to kiss him again.

Martin's body started convulsing as he moaned excitedly into Oli's mouth, his cock pumping a heavy load inside the boy.

When Oli sat back up, he raised his hips a little to let Martin pop out of him, a drop of cum oozing out with the softening cock. He moved further down the bed away from Martin until he was kneeling between his legs, then looked at the older boy and said, "My turn!" He grabbed Martin's legs and started raising them into the air.

"Wait, I don't.... I haven't..." Martin stuttered.

"Well you're going to!" Oli said with a mischievous grin.

"Okay." Martin whispered back.

I don't know what turned me on more, Oli's assertiveness or Martin's immediate willingness to comply.

Oli grabbed the lube again and applied some to Martin's hole, letting a finger poke inside slightly, making my big brother whimper. A quick stroke of his cock with his lube-covered hand and Oli was ready to go too. Holding Martin's legs up, he moved forward until the head of his throbbing erection pushed against the apparently-virgin hole.

I was worried briefly that Oli might actually hurt him, thrusting straight in. As much as I was enjoying the show, I didn't want to see my brother get hurt. Thankfully, Oli took it very easy on him. He pushed gently, getting just his head into Martin, then stopped to let him get used to it before pulling back out. He pushed in gently again, going a little further. He continued his gradual thrusts, letting Martin get used to the sensations, putting him at ease and, as a result, relaxing his rear to allow for faster action.

"Oh God." Martin moaned happily as he started to enjoy it and closing his eyes.

That was when I decided to reveal the trick. I opened the closet door and walked out, creeping as quietly as I could towards the bed.

"Oh Nicky, that's so good." he mewed happily.

"I can't really take the credit." I said with a smirk.

Hearing the voice coming from beside him, he opened his eyes and stared at me, then back at Oli, then back to me again. "Wait, what?" he stammered. He tried to sit up but another thrust from Oli made his arms go weak and he fell flat onto his back again. He stared at Oli and asked, "The whole time?"

Oli just grinned.

Rather than being annoyed by the prank, Martin seemed even more aroused. My cock was still hanging out, poking straight ahead. Martin reached out and grabbed it, pulling me towards him. I knelt beside his head and fed it into his mouth. As Oli fucked his arse, I did the same to his face. Martin's hands found their way to his cock. Despite cumming just minutes before he was hard again.

All three of us continued, whimpering and moaning our enjoyment. I was first to cum, filling Martin's mouth, watching his eyes water as he came close to choking on it. Hearing my excited grunts, Oli followed suit and filled Martin's rear with his own spunk. Finally, Martin released a much smaller load, a small puddle of jizz filling his belly button.

Panting, Oli collapse forward on top of Martin as I slid round into a sitting position beside them. Catching his breath too, Martin rubbed one hand on my back and the other through Oli's hair. I slid down a little further, laying alongside him, his arm holding me close to him. Oli stared up at us both, grinning.

Martin laughed. "I can't believe I fell for that."

"I can't believe you thought he was me but still kissed him!" I replied with a fake frown.

"Oh, like this you mean?" Martin asked, then tilted his head towards me, kissing me briefly on the lips.

For a second, I let it continue, then pulled away and said, "Eww, don't do that!"

Martin laughed again as Oli stared and said, "That's.... weirdly hot!"

With Oli's sexual frustrations dealt with, our evening went back to the sort of thing we used to do before – playing video games, watching stupid videos on YouTube and just talking about whatever random thoughts popped into our heads. Oli was playing on my Xbox when a text message from Riley arrived.

[Evening, how you doing?] he asked.

[I'm good. Not as good as last night, but I can't complain :-)] I sent back.

[I'm glad to hear you say that. I was kinda worried you might be regretting it.] he replied. His insecurity came as quite a surprise.

[Of course I'm not. Why? Are you?] I asked, worried that he may have been hinting at his own doubts over what we had done.

[Definitely not. When I saw you today I wanted to kiss you so much.]

[That's a funny coincidence, I wanted to let you! x] I joked back.

[You're gonna have to avoid coming to see me any more. I don't think I'll be able to resist!]

"Hey, your turn!" Oli said, passing me the controller.

"Oh, sorry. You wanna go again?" I said, looking up from my phone.

"Sure." Oli said with a shrug.

I typed out my reply. [I think I'll come and see you tomorrow then!]

[Seriously, don't, please]

I grinned. This wasn't some demand or order, he genuinely wouldn't be able to resist of I just turned up in his office again. I wasn't going to let him off that easily. [I think I'll just walk in, climb onto your lap, wrap my arms around you and just start kissing you]

[Stop it]

[Then maybe pull your clothes off, kiss your neck, lick your chest, suck on a nipple] I continued.

[You fucking tease, do you have any idea what you're doing to me?] he asked.

[Turning you on I hope! I'd climb off your lap, kiss you all over your chest and stomach before I slide off the rest of your clothes, leaving you sitting there naked and hard]

[What then?]

I grinned as I realised he had given up trying to resist. I briefly considered possessing him for a moment to see if he was doing what I expected he was, but decided it was hotter to just imagine it. [I'd kneel in front of you, kiss your leg, work my way gradually up, missing as I go, my tongue sliding up your thigh]

[Keep going. What next?]

[Nah, I don't wanna give too much away. You'll have to see the rest in person] I sent back, imagining the frustrated look on his face as he read my sudden end to the teasing.

[You nasty little bastard lol] he replied.

[Hey, gotta keep my man interested] I joked in response without thinking. I suddenly realised I had referred to him as 'my man', panicking a little that it may seem a bit much so soon.

[Oh you're definitely doing that!] he sent back, either okay with my comment, or just letting it pass.

[I'll let you finish off. Speak soon sexy xxx]

[Night cutie xxx] he replied.

I turned my attention back to Oli who was still playing. I just sat watching him. It was strange really, he'd been my best friend for years but he suddenly seemed almost like a stranger to me. He had always just been the goofy kid I hung out with, who was always doing stupid things and getting into trouble, talking before thinking.

Now though, he was... something else. The way he had kissed me so gently that day in the park, touched me so delicately, explored my body. Then today, the aggressive sexual deviant, taking total charge of my big brother, riding and fucking him. There was also the way he got so turned on by my teasing. It was like I had spent years getting to know just one tiny sliver of the whole person he really was and it just made me want to get to know him even more.

The new feeling for him, it was definitely different to how I felt towards Riley, I was pretty sure the way my feelings were heading with him! As I watched Oli playing, swaying side to side as he played, despite the fact the game was in no way motion-sensitive, I realised something. Have you ever had a friend that you've just known that somewhere down the line, you'll grow up and naturally grow apart from? This was the opposite of that. I knew I'd got a best friend for life.

I couldn't say anything as I found myself overwhelmed by affection for him, instead I just slipped off the bed, knelt behind him and put my arms around him.

He reached up and grabbed my arms, tilted his head back and asked, "You okay?"

"Yeah, just... thanks." I said quietly, unsure how to explain.

"For what?" he asked, smiling as he leant back against me.

"For being you!" I said as I squeezed him.

"Hey, it's a tough job, but someone's gotta do it." he chuckled.

I laughed too, releasing him from the hug and nudging him in the back for his cockiness. He turned and looked at me, then smiled and blushed a little.

"Now stop being such a fucking girl and take your turn." he said, throwing the controller at me.

As we sat there playing, I heard Oli sigh.

"What's up?" I asked, not looking away from the screen.

"I wish Mark was here." he said with another sigh.

I chuckled. "What? Me and Martin aren't enough for you? You need three guys a night now? I looked round at him, as I reached a safe spot to stop in the game I was playing. He was lacking his usual cheeky grin.

When he noticed me looking, he smiled, clearly forcing it.

I squinted at him, wondering what was going on before all the pieces clicked into place. "Wait, do you... Oh my God, you like Mark?" I said excitedly, casually tossing the controller aside and turning towards him.

"What? No!" he said, blushing profusely.

Suddenly there was another side of him I had never seen. I'd often heard him talking about how hot people were, girls before this week, and guys since he came out. I'd never seen him with a crush before and it was so freaking adorable, the way he sat there trying to deny it despite it being written all over his face.

"You two would make such a cute couple!" I said happily.

"Fuck off." he said, frowning at me and turning away.

"Hey." I said, reaching out and placing a hand on his leg. "I'm not teasing you, I really think you two would be great together."

He looked back at me gingerly. "Really?" he asked, almost smiling.

"Totally." I reassured him.

He smiled shyly, avoiding my gaze.

"Oh! Great idea." I said, thinking of something fun. "I'll be right back." I concentrated for a moment and left my body, leaving Oli sitting there a little confused.

A few minutes later I returned, grinned at him and said, "Wait for it!"

He looked at me curiously, but a few seconds later my phone beeped. Oli moved next to me to look at the message as I opened it. It was from Mark. [You're a dick, but that's really sweet!]

"What did you do?" Oli asked staring at me curiously with a grin.

[Send us a picture, Oli wants to see.] I replied.

A minute later, a picture message popped up. It was a picture of Mark, shirtless, taking a picture in the mirror. Written across his chest and stomach were the words 'Wish you were here, lots of love, Nicky and Oli'.

Oli burst into laughter. "That's fucking awesome!"

"Thanks." I chuckled back. "And you'd be surprised how hard it is to write clearly on yourself, backwards!" I said, remembering how awkward it had been.

[Hehehe thanks. See you tomorrow] I sent back to him.

"Send me the pic." Oli requested, pulling his own phone out of his pocket.

"You're gonna jerk off looking at it, aren't you?" I asked as I forwarded it to him.

His usual grin had returned now as he replied, "No!" then looked at me shiftily. "Well, maybe not tonight!"

After getting shouted at my Dad to stop making noise and go to bed, we both started settling in for the night. I had a foam chair that folded out into a narrow single bed that Oli usually slept on, but as I started getting comfortable in bed, he just stood there in just his underwear, looking at me.

"What's up?" I asked, wondering what the problem was.

"Could I... sleep in there with you?" he asked sheepishly.

I shifted aside, my back pressing against the wall and pulled back the covers. He smiled and jumped into the space I had made, pulling the covers over him as I reached up and clicked the light off.

A second later, he clicked the light back on, leaned over to me and kissed me quickly on the lips. "G'night." he said, then clicked the light back off.

We both lay there in the darkness, flat on our backs, arms and legs pressing against each other. I didn't try to sleep yet, something didn't seem right. Presumably he felt the same as he made no attempt to get comfortable either. I moved my arm slightly, feeling his skin rubbing against mine, then did the same with my leg.

Without a word, he raised his arm, slipped it under my neck and then pulled me towards him. I rolled over, my head resting on his shoulder as my arm settled on his body, bending my leg so it lay over his and cuddled into his side.

He turned his head to the side, kissed my forehead then rested his cheek on the top of my head. Within minutes, we were both sound asleep.

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