Possession

Possession

Chapter 14

by Matt

"Bye boys!" Mum called from downstairs, waking us all with a start.

"Urrrggh!" Oli growled from behind me.

My arms were still wrapped around Mark and he was holding onto them. As he became more alert I could feel him gripping even tighter.

"Bye Mum!" I called back. I didn't know where she was going and I didn't really care. Last night had been both wonderful and dreadful, but above everything else, it had NOT been a good night's sleep!

Oli groaned again and rolled over, but there was no more bed to roll onto and he just fell out onto the floor with a loud thud. Mark and I both laughed as he yelled out in shock.

"Well I'm definitely awake now!" Oli said unhappily. "I'm gonna go and shower."

"Yeah, I suppose you need it after last night!" I said, grinning and looking over my shoulder at him as he stood.

He giggled dirtily before winking at me and pulling on his underwear. He headed out to got o the bathroom leaving me and Mark alone again.

"You okay?" I whispered quietly in his ear.

Mark didn't reply, he just tightened his grip on my arms a little more so I lay there with him while Oli showered. His hair was in my face and I found myself taking deep breaths, intentionally breathing in his scent. I could feel wetness on my arm, letting me know he was crying silently.

"We should get up, Oli'll be back in a minute." I said as I heard the shower turn off. As I started to pull away, Mark kept hold, preventing me from moving. "Please Mark, don't make this any harder."

I heard him sigh, then he released my arms and let me roll away. I pulled my arm out from under him. Just as I sat up on the edge of the bed, Oli walked back in, a towel wrapped around his waist. I looked back at Mark and asked, "D'you wanna go next?"

He again said nothing, but jumped off the bed.

"Hey guys." I said, getting both of their attention. "If you see Danny, do me a favour and don't mention... the thing from last night, okay?"

They both nodded their agreement before Mark left to take a shower. I looked at Oli nervously as he dressed. Mark liked me and we had... done things. But Oli liked Mark. I knew he'd probably hate me for it, but nearly losing Mark over hiding the truth had taught me that telling the truth sooner rather than later was usually for the best.

"Oli, there's.... something I need to tell you!" I said quietly.

"'Sup?" he asked casually, pulling on a sock.

"I know you like Mark, but last night... something happened and.... he.... likes me!" I said nervously, expecting a sudden burst of fury from my best friend.

"Oh." He said, looking round at the door then back at me. "That's why things are weird in here. Meh, no big deal."

"No big deal? I've been stressing over telling you that since it happened and it's no big deal!?" I exclaimed, even more outraged than I had expected him to be.

"Yeah." Oli said with a shrug. "I'm totally over Mark. It's all about Martin now!"

"You... you're over... you..." I stuttered, absolutely seething. "You are without a doubt the MOST ANNOYING person I have ever met in my life!" I shouted at him.

"Yeah, probably, but you know you still love me!" he said with a teasing grin.

I tried to keep my face screwed up in anger, but I couldn't help breaking into a smile. That really was one of the things I loved about Oli. He had the shortest attention span in the world, he changed his mind on a whim, he annoyed the crap out of me but he still managed to be so utterly charming as he did it!

"Fuck off." I muttered, still grinning.

Oli's eyes widened. "Wait, does that mean you and Mark are together? Ooh, it can be a Summer wedding!" he said excitedly.

"You can really fuck off now!" I said, no longer laughing. "And no, we're not together."

"Why not? He likes you and you totally like him too!" Oli said, looking a little confused as he almost toppled over pulling his other sock on.

I realised I now had to tell Oli my other secret and I knew he was likely to be a lot more persistent in trying to find out who I was seeing. "I'm kinda seeing someone else."

"What!" He exclaimed in amazement. "No you're not, stop lying."

I sniggered at his refusal to believe it. "Yes I am."

"Who?" he demanded, standing with his hands on his hips and frowning.

"I can't say." I said, praying he would accept that.

"Who?" he demanded again.

"I. Can't. Say." I repeated slower and louder.

He looked thoughtful for a moment, then stared at me grinning. Had he figured it out? "It's Carl, isn't it! You never had detention. You've been having secret bum fun!"

I laughed at his choice of words and imagination, but shook my head. "It's not Carl, now drop it cos I'm not going to tell you."

"What aren't you telling him?" Mark asked as he walked in.

"About his secret lover!" Oli said in a mocking tone.

I flinched at the comment, more from the fact that the reason I couldn't be with Mark had pretty much just been waved in his face. Oli was a bit slower off the mark, but eventually realised what he had said.

"Go and shower!" he insisted to me. Not wanting to face Mark quite yet, I happily complied.

I took longer in the shower than was really necessary, putting off returning to my room for as long as possible. I needn't have bothered really. When I returned, they were both laughing and joking, Mark's earlier melancholy completely gone. I've never actually asked Oli what he said to him, but whatever it was, it clearly worked.

My time in the shower had given me time to think about other things though, namely my powers and the thing had happened last night with somehow possessing both Oli and Mark at the same time.

"D'you guys mind helping me with something?" I requested once I was dressed. They both shrugged their agreement. "I wanted to see if I could use my powers on you both at the same time again."

"You sure that's a good idea?" Mark asked, looking a little concerned.

"Ah, he'll be fine. If he has the ability to do it, then it makes sense for him to try and figure it out." Oli insisted.

I had them both take a seat, then sat too in a position that would prevent me from falling and injuring myself when I left my body. When they nodded to acknowledge they were ready, I closed my eyes and thought about going into both minds at once.

The usual feeling, like getting pulled through a tight rubber tube, enveloped me as usual, but part way through it was like the tube split in two and I was pulled in both directions at once. When I arrived in my destinations, I could still feel myself connected to my other half somehow.

I immediately closed my eyes, not wanting to be overwhelmed by the sudden double senses. I could still hear the quiet sounds of the house, seeming to echo as I heard with two sets of ears at once. Gingerly I opened my eyes and found myself looking at both Oli and Mark at the same time.

"Whoa this is weird." both bodies speaking it in eerily perfect synchronicity.

I concentrated hard for a moment, then repeated, "This is weird." but this time only Mark spoke. I thought hard and tried it again, making Oli say it alone too.

My head was beginning to throb, which was doubly uncomfortable and actually seemed to get worse as I found myself thinking 'That's because you've got two of them!'

I was just beginning to consider returning when I heard something. I thought there was someone else in the room with us for a moment before realising the voices were in my head.

"It's not his mind I want inside me!" one voice said.

"Strip me strip me strip me strip me strip me!" the other one was repeating.

I quickly realised it was Oli and Mark, I could actually hear their thoughts. No prizes for guessing which one was which!

Even more disoriented by the sudden realisation of what I could do, I concentrated on returning and felt myself getting pushed back, the two halves of my consciousness recombining and returning to my own head.

I took a second to recover, but so did Oli and Mark. They seemed to do it a little quicker than usual though.

"Ah, that was.... so strange." Mark said, staring at me.

"How did it feel?" I asked, curious to see if it was any different for them too.

"Really freaky." Oli said, grinning. "It's like, I was in there, and I could see what I was doing, but I had no control."

I looked back in surprise. "So you were awake?" I asked. It was strange. Normally when I possessed someone it's like they blacked out.

"I wonder...." Mark started, looking quite thoughtful. "D'you think that maybe a brain can only hold, like, one consciousness." he pondered.

"What d'you mean?" I asked, rubbing my temples slightly as my headache had followed me back to my body.

"Well when you took over someone completely, it was like they were pushed out, because your entire mind occupied their head, right?" he explained. I nodded, following so far while Oli just looked blank. ""But when you went into both of us, only half your mind went into each, which meant half of our own minds stayed behind, like... co-habitation!"

I nodded. It seemed to make sense, well about as much sense as any of it made anyway.

"I could hear your thoughts." I said bluntly, getting a grin from Oli and a scared stare from Mark.

"What, like everything in our heads?" Oli asked.

I shook my head. "Nah, more like just the top layer, the main thing you were thinking about." Mark continued to blush, but I decided not to mention what I had heard. I rubbed my head a little more.

"You okay?" Mark asked, looking concerned.

"Yeah, that just... hurt my head a bit. You guys fancy going out? I could use some fresh air." I suggested.

They both agreed and we headed out of my room. As we headed to the stairs, Danny was just walking up.

"Hey fags." he said with a smirk as he passed us.

I shook my head. I hoped last night might have been a turning point for us, that he might finally start treating me like his actual brother rather than some target for his bile.

"You sure we can't mention.... you know what?" Oli muttered under his breath, getting a snigger from Mark.

"Yeah." I said, sighing as we reached the bottom of the stairs. "Hey, you guys mind waiting for me outside. I forgot something."

They headed out as I went back up and knocked on Danny's door.

"What?" he called from the other side.

I opened the door and looked in.

"Whadda you want?" he asked, scowling at me.

"I was just going to grab your stuff from last night to I could put in the washing machine while Mum's out, but I guess you don't want me to now." I said, starting to move back.

"Wait." he called out.

I smirked a little, knowing he wouldn't want me to leave it to him. "Yes?" I said casually.

"I... erm... oh fuck off." he said, obviously struggling to say something.

I was tempted to do as he said, but instead stepped inside and shut the door behind me. He just stared at me through narrow, suspicious slits.

"Why are you always like that?" I asked.

"Like what, you fag!" he snapped back at me.

I raised my eyebrows. "Like THAT!"

"Geez, you're so gay!" he growled in frustration.

I nodded. "You know what, yeah, I AM gay. Is that a problem?" I asked, surprised at outing myself, but keen to see his reaction.

"Y... you... you are?" he asked, visibly shocked.

I just nodded.

"Ugh, get out then. This is a no poof zone!" he said venomously.

I sighed, turned to his wardrobe and grabbed the soiled sheet and clothing.

"What, you gonna run and tell everyone about that, just cos I called you a poof?" he sneered at me.

I turned back and shook my head. "No, I'm gonna wash them, like I said I would, because that's what brothers do."

His mouth dropped, whatever vile insult he had planned next failing to emerge. He just watched me as I walked out. I ran downstairs and put the things in the washing machine, adding a load more items from the hamper to avoid arousing suspicion, before heading out to join Oli and Mark.

"What's wrong?" Oli asked, the annoyance obviously apparent on my face.

"Nothing." I said, not wanting to talk about it as we started walking.

Oli and Mark looked at each other, shrugging and choosing not to probe any further.

"Hey, Nicky, we were talking just now.... you know that thing you just did with your powers, splitting your mind..." Mark started.

"Yeah." I said, wondering what he had thought of now. I sometimes thought he understood what I could do better than I did myself.

"Well, do you think you could split yourself like that, but only possess one person?" Mark asked. When I frowned in confusion, he elaborated. "I mean, could you take control of one person while still retaining control of your own body?"

I stopped mid-step and stared. The thought had never even occurred to me. My mind suddenly reeled from the prospects of such an ability. The main drawback of my ability was my own lifeless body I left behind. This could eliminate that problem entirely.

"Hello. Are you still there?" Oli asked, waving a hand in front of my face. "I think he's gone. He's not in you is he?" he asked Mark.

I sniggered. "Sorry, just... lost in thought. I'm still in me!" I insisted and carried on walking. "I think I may need to experiment a bit more, but maybe later. My head's already pounding!"

The three of us ended up meeting Carl after he messaged me to see what we were up to, which quickly eliminated any possibility of any further experimentation with my powers, but as a result I ended up with a thoroughly normal day of hanging with my friends, something I ended up enjoying immensely.

Inevitably we ended up back on the conversation about who else was gay at school, but I ended up a little distracted when a message from Riley arrived.

[Hey, feels like I haven't seen you for ages, how you doing?]

Oli and Mark saw me grinning at the message and guessed it was my 'secret lover'. After some initial pestering for me to tell them who it was, I asked them to let it drop and they agreed, leaving me to reply in peace.

[Hey sexy, yeah it's been waaaaay too long. I'm good, but missing you!]

[I was hoping you'd say that. I don't suppose you're free tomorrow are you?] He asked.

I thought about it. Normally if I was free I'd just hang with Oli, but we had made no formal plans yet, so I replied, [I am. Why, what do you wanna do?]

[I thought we could spend the whole day together. Ken's out all day so you could come over early and stay as late as you're allowed.] He suggested.

My heart almost pounded through my chest. A whole day! So far we had barely managed to steal more than an hour together, and even that had been amazing. All day to be alone, all day to touch him, all day for him to hold me. [THAT SOUNDS AWESOME!!!!] I sent back excitedly.

[Great, well Ken will be going quite early, around 6, want me to come and pick you up?]

[No, sitting in that car and not being able to touch you would be torture. I'll walk, it's not far. I'll be there as early as I can.] I sent back. I meant it too. If Riley was right in front of me, I'd jump on him, regardless of who was watching or how much trouble we would be in.

I glanced guiltily at Mark for a moment. He had been okay with me since we left the house, Oli's words obviously having been exceptionally effective, but that still didn't make it any easier knowing how much he wanted me. I knew I wanted him too, but my feelings for him paled in comparison to the mind-numbing desire I felt for my sexy teacher-man.

The four of us ended up hanging around in the park, just chatting and mucking about. I had been worried at first that the others might not get on well with Carl, but with the common ground of our sexuality, and an almost fanatical desire to talk about boys, he soon fit right in. It was a relief really, I'd become quite fond of Carl during our week of detentions and it was great that it looked like our friendship could continue outside of that setting, and especially that he could get on so well with the others.

I still noticed the strongest connection was between Mark and Oli though. I actually found myself a little annoyed at Oli's infatuation with Martin and Mark's feelings for me, it was like they had absolutely no consideration for who I wanted them to end up with. As we sat in the park, I ended up laying on the ground with my head resting in Oli's lap as his hand casually stroked my chest, not sexually, just affectionately. As I stared up at him, I thought for a moment how I could probably use my powers to manipulate him and Mark into a relationship, but quickly dismissed the prospect, knowing it wouldn't be the right thing to do.

As the conversation once again ended back on boys, spurred by a couple of guys jogging past in the world's tiniest shorts, I decided to try out what Mark had suggested that morning. I randomly picked Danny as my target, partially just because I was wondering what he was up to. I thought about how it had felt going into two minds at once and attempted to recreate the sensation.

Seconds later, I found my mind assaulted by the increasingly-familiar sensation of seeing through two sets of eyes at once. One was still looking up at Oli and listening to Carl and Mark discuss which jogger was hotter while the other was in Danny's room, playing video games. A quick glance to Danny's side revealed he wasn't alone, Liam was there, the boy from across the street who had helped me achieve my first megagasm.

I smiled. Danny was often so solitary. I wondered if that may have been part of the reason for his hostility towards me. Until recently I'd never had the biggest circle of friends, but I had never really been alone. It was nice now to see him playing with someone else.

I concentrated for a moment, seeing if I could hear his thoughts the way I had picked up on Mark and Oli's.

'Just ask him. Do you want to sleep over tonight? Just ask him!' Danny kept repeating in his head.

Despite how much he had pissed me off earlier, I couldn't resist helping him out so without looking away from the video game, I just said casually, "Hey Liam, fancy sleeping over tonight?"

"Sure." Liam said with a shrug, like it was really no big deal.

It was a huge deal to Danny though. 'Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God." he thought. It was strange but I could actually feel how happy he was.

"Which one would you pick?" Carl asked me, reminding me that I was still in my own body too.

"Both at once!" I replied with a grin as I realised I could still control my own body. Mark's theory had been right.

I quickly returned from Danny's body, feeling satisfied with both the way I had helped him and the successful test of my powers. As with earlier though, I found the experience quite draining and ended up quite glad that I was already lying down.

Through a mix of tiredness from last night, exhaustion from using my powers and just the gentle serenity of the surroundings, I soon found myself drifting off to sleep as the other continued chatting.

I must have been really sound asleep as when I woke up, it wasn't Oli's lap my head was resting on, it was Carl's. He and Oli must have swapped at some point without even waking me up. As I blinked and shielded my eyes from the Sun, realising who I was looking up at, he noticed I was awake and smiled down at me.

"Sleeping Beauty awakes!" he grinned at me.

"Save the sarcasm." I groaned, aching slightly from laying on the firm ground.

"Who's being sarcastic? You look so cute sleeping." Carl insisted.

I blushed at the comment. Cute? Me? I tried to brush off my embarrassment with a little humour. "So you've just been sitting there watching me sleep like some creepy stalker guy?"

"No, of course not. I gave you a quick hand job too!" He said with a shrug.

"What?!" I exclaimed, looking down at my crotch.

Carl burst into laughter and I realised he was just messing with me.

"You're a dick." I said unhappily, but couldn't help smiling at his laughter. "Where are the other two?" I asked, looking round momentarily before dropping my head back onto his leg.

"They got hungry so they've gone to get us some food. They wanted to wake you, but I said I didn't mind staying with you." Carl explained.

"You know, you're nowhere near as much of a dick as I thought you were at first!" I sniggered.

"So I'm just a BIT of a dick?" Carl asked, looking slightly annoyed for a moment, before grinning again, "Yeah, I suppose that's about right."

I rubbed my eyes and groaned. "God, I still feel exhausted." I complained, feeling like I'd just fun a few miles.

Carl ran his fingers through my hair and said, "Go back to sleep if you like, I don't mind."

"You just wanna touch me inappropriately while I'm asleep, admit it!" I giggled.

He shrugged. "Hey, I gotta get it somewhere, I can't see Mark or Oli putting out as long as they're together."

"What? They're not!" I said, a little confused.

Carl frowned down at me. "Seriously? But they... should be!"

I sat up suddenly, wincing a little from a slight pain in my side, but ignored as I said loudly, "Yeah, I know, right! They're so perfect for each other!"

"Totally! So what's the problem?" Carl enquired.

It felt great to see that I wasn't the only one who could see it. "Well Oli's got a thing for my brother and Mark's... kind of... into me!" I said, blushing a little.

"I don't blame him!" Carl grinned with a wink.

"Fuck off!" I said bluntly back to him, reluctantly smiling. "But you see it too then?"

Carl nodded. We continued talking about it until we saw the other two heading back with a load of snacks and drinks. We never reached any kind of decision about how we would do it, but we had pretty much agreed that we were going to make them get together!

Unfortunately, Carl had to leave mid-afternoon. After a quick verbal goodbye to the others, he smiled at me and pulled me into a hug before running off.

"Looks like you've got ANOTHER admirer!" Oli joked.

I could have killed him. The look on Mark's face was painful at his comment, but I did my best to bypass it.

"No, it's nothing like that. We just get on well, that's all. We developed a bond when we were doing time, you see. You wouldn't understand, it's a detention thing!" I joked, thankfully getting a laugh from the other two. Keen not to let the conversation slide back into something potentially depressing, I said happily, "You were right Mark, about my powers. I tried it out earlier. I was controlling Danny while still controlling myself."

"Yeah, I thought you'd tried something." Mark said, nodding gently as the three of us wandered aimlessly down a path through the park. "When you got all sleepy. You seem to do that after you've exerted yourself with it."

There he was doing it again. How was he so astute at picking up every little aspect of my powers and how they affected me? I wondered what else he might have thought of and decided the simple way to find out was just to ask. "Hey, you... seem pretty good at figuring out this thing I can do. Anything else you're thinking?"

Oli was stood between us, his head darting from side to side as Mark and I spoke, as if watching a verbal tennis match, but remaining unusually quiet.

"Yeah, kinda... well a few things really." Mark said, his brow furrowing as he considered the question.

"Well I'm feeling a little more alert now." I said as we turned down the path towards the playground. "I could try something."

We stopped when we reached a bench, Mark and I sitting on it normally while Oli climbed up and perched on the back of it, looking down at us both.

"Well, I was thinking about how much you possess someone, if that makes sense." Mark started. "We know you can take them over completely, and we know you can share, but I was wondering if you could maybe do it... a bit less?"

I wasn't quite following. I looked up at Oli who just shrugged, not that I really expected him to grasp it any more than I did.

"What I mean is, could you go into someone's mind, but still let THEM be in control?" Mark explained.

Once again I couldn't help being impressed by his ingenuity. "Why don't I try it!" I said. "Oli, wanna be the guinea pig?"

"Sure, fine by me." Oli said with a grin.

"Okay, give me a second." I said, attempting to relax my body as I closed my eyes. I visualised what I could already do, imagining my mind as a giant circle. I thought about sending my mind whole, the entire circle, as I had been doing from the start. Then I imagined splitting the circle in half and just sending that, as I had with Danny earlier. Then came the next step. I imagined jast a smaller segment of the circle breaking away and going into Oli.

"Whoa." I said as I felt that part of my mind transferring. I opened my eyes and found myself seeing double again. "Well I'm in Oli." I said from my own body.

"Well?" Mark asked, looking up at Oli.

"I... I don't feel anything!" Oli stuttered, presumably expecting something more.

"But I'm definitely in there. Here, try this." I said, turning away and covering my eyes. "Mark, hold up any number of fingers."

Mark raised a hand with three fingers up in front of Oli.

"Three." I said. "Four." I added as he raised a fourth.

"Ah, that's so freaky." Oli called out, staring round at me wide-eyed. "So you're in my head right now? What am I thinking?"

"The same thing you always think when I'm in your head. You want me to make you strip, and it's making you super-horny!" I laughed.

Oli shrugged. "He's not wrong." he sniggered.

"Oh my God." I said, looking down. I had a very obvious erection showing. "How did that happen?"

"Awesome!" Mark said excitedly, jumping up from the bench. "That was going to be my next test. I figured you can see and hear from the mind you're in, so I wondered if you could feel other things too. Oli's getting horny, but you can feel it!"

"Does it work both ways?" I asked, reaching down and grabbing the bulge.

Oli flinched and nearly fell off the bench.

"That's a yes then!" Mark laughed.

I smiled but groaned. "Okay, that's enough." I said, returning the part of my mind from Oli's head back into my own.

Mark and Oli both seemed more excited than me about the prospects of what this could mean for my antics. Personally I was just struggling to stay awake again!

I got home shortly before dinner, as 'requested' by Mum. When I got there, Mum told me dinner was nearly ready and to head straight into the dining room. As I passed the lounge I saw Danny and Liam sat on the sofa with a couple of pizza boxes on the coffee table in front of them. It looked like Mum had made the same arrangements for Danny that she had for me, which I hoped should cheer up the miserable little git a little.

"Hey Danny, hi Liam." I said, poking my head in.

"Hi Nicky." Liam said with a polite smile.

"Hey." Danny said, looking uncharacteristically cheerful.

Part of me had actually expected him to be unpleasant to me again, having a friend there to show off in front of, so I was quite surprised. "You staying over, Liam?"

Liam nodded happily. He was a sweet kid and I felt a sudden surge of embarrassment over what I had experienced in his body, followed by a twinge of guilt over getting him caught by his Mum. It passed quickly though as I noticed a slightly worried frown spreading across Danny's face. I shot him a questioning look and he jumped off the sofa.

"I'll be right back." he said to Liam, who was grabbing another slice of pizza. The boy nodded in response as Danny headed for me and went out into the hallway.

"Whassup Danny?" I asked as I followed him, tilting my head as I looked down at him.

"I just... sorry, about earlier." he said in barely more than a whisper. I could understand his reluctance. Apologising was very much not his style so I decided not to rub it in.

"No problem, bro." I said casually with a shrug, turning to head towards the dining room.

"Nicky." He said, grabbing my arm.

As I looked round at him, he looked like he had tears in his eyes.

"What do I do... if it happens again tonight.... with Liam there?" he asked, blushing profusely and fighting back tears.

"Hey." I said, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Don't even worry about it. I'm sure it won't."

"Yeah, but what if it does?" he asked insistently.

"Then... you message me again and I'll take care of everything, discreetly!" I reassured him. Obviously I was confident it wouldn't happen again... as I had no intention of making it happen again, but he really didn't look sure. "Trust me, I'm your big bro. Now, can I hug you without you calling me a fag or something?"

Already embarrassed about the conversation, he seemed to turn a brighter red as I reminded him of how mean he was to me, but he nodded anyway. I leant down and pulled him into a quick hug. I expected him to just stand there while I did it, but he wrapped his arms around me too and held on tightly.

As we let go, I smiled and said, "Go on, your pizza's getting cold!"

He didn't say anything, but smiled weakly back at me and nodded before running in to rejoin Liam. I still didn't know what to make of him. I suspected that by tomorrow he'd be back to his old self again and I'd just be 'faggot', but I continued to hope for some kind of breakthrough.

As I joined Mum and Dad in the dining room for dinner, my mind lingered on him. His situation reminded me a little of Mark's. I had hurt them both with my powers and ended up with better relationships because of it. It was confusing to think that good things kept coming from bad deeds, but that seemed to be the way it was going. I tried not to over-think it, instead focusing on what ways I could use the new aspects of my power.

As I sat in my room that evening, chatting away to Mark, Oli and Carl in the group Whatsapp conversation Oli had started earlier, I started thinking about Danny again. I wanted to check up on him, but didn't want to disturb him. I figured it could be a good excuse to practice with my powers some more and decided to try occupying his head without controlling him.

A few moments' concentration and I found myself in his head. To reduce the headache I seemed to get from too much sensory input, I made myself lay down on my bed and close my eyes, focusing solely on Danny.

As I entered his mind, I heard Liam mid-way through a sentence. "... woke up and I was naked and Mum was just staring. I could have died!"

Danny started laughing. A sweet, innocent laugh, not like the cruel taunting laugh that normally followed one of his insults. "Oh, that's harsh." Danny giggled. I didn't know Danny COULD giggle!

"After that, she made Dad have 'the talk' with me. I don't know who was more embarrassed, me or him!" Liam chuckled.

"I've not had that yet." Danny said. I could feel him smiling. I could feel something else too... my own body was getting aroused. Danny was actually getting turned on by the conversation! "I bet my dad would chicken out and get Martin to do it."

"Or Nicky!" Liam added, then smiled. "I like your brothers, they're pretty cool."

I felt Danny shrug. 'Yeah, they are.' He thought. "Meh, whatever." he said.

"Hey, have you ever wondered what it might be like to... erm..." Liam started, but his confidence seemed to drain away with every word until he finally trailed off.

"To what?" Danny asked. 'Jerk off someone else, please say jerk off someone else!' I could hear him think desperately.

I was amazed at the thoughts going through his head and immediately began to wonder if Danny might be more like me and Martin than he realised!

"To... erm.... play with.... someone else's.... thingie." Liam finally completed shyly.

'Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!' ran through Danny's mind, but he once again played it cool. He shrugged and replied, "Sometimes."

I'm not sure what made me do it, but I had a sudden urge to speak but just thought, 'Why? D'you wanna try it?' It came as quite a surprise to me when Danny actually said the words. Did we just think alike or had I just influenced him into saying it?

"Yeah!" Liam said happily, groping at his cock through his jeans.

I knew I should leave. I knew it was weird, and wrong, a perverted to stay, but I couldn't help myself. Curiosity and hormones simply got the better of me.

"D.... do you... wanna do me first?" Liam asked nervously.

I could feel Danny's heart pounding, his cock throbbing. Through the connection, I was feeling the same thing. To say he was horny would be a fairly substantial understatement.

'Take your clothes off.' I thought.

"Why don't you take your clothes off." Danny said.

I still didn't know if there was a chance he was saying it of his own accord, or at my influence.

Liam laughed nervously, but quickly pulled off his shirt, jeans and socks, then stood nervously in just his tented briefs. His bulge looked smaller than I remembered, but wondered if that may have simply been because I was now seeing it from a different perspective.

'Take them off, pleeeeease take them off.' I could hear Danny thinking, but he remained silent as Liam just stood there.

'You take them off for him.' I thought.

Seconds later, Danny was moving forward, reaching for the underwear. Liam stared in terrified excitement as his small erection popped free, Danny wasting no time in grabbing hold of it.

"Whoa." Liam said with a shudder as he felt Danny's hand on his previously-untouched erection.

Danny grinned, obviously enjoying it as much as Liam. I remained in his head, watching the show and feeling less and less guilty about it the hornier I got.

"I need to lay down." Liam eventually said, laying down on the bed.

Danny sat beside him, resuming his eager stroking. His hand was on his own cock, rubbing eagerly until Liam reached out and grabbed it.

"Hey, save something for me to do!" Liam joked, his words slightly juddery from the waves of pleasure Danny was causing.

"Okay." Danny said back, releasing himself.

A minute of stroking later, Liam began to whimper more loudly, his orgasm rapidly approaching.

"Shit, shit, shit..... fuuuuck!" He moaned in ecstasy as his entire body began to twitch.

That was when I stepped in. I concentrated on taking control and took over Danny's arm, but ensuring I didn't take over completely. It was important that he saw what he was doing. I continued stroking Liam's cock right through the orgasm.

"I'm done.... you.... can stop." Liam gasped.

"Not yet." I said happily. "Just go with it."

Liam's eyes widened but he smiled and nodded, laying back and closing his eyes. He continued whimpering, his cock ridiculously sensitive as I stroked him closer and closer to a second dry orgasm.

"Holy.... whoa...." Liam gasped as his body was rocked by a second wave of intensity. One hand grabbed at the bed while the other found its way onto Danny's leg, squeezing tightly.

"I'm gonna keep going." I said as I continued stroking. As soon as I had said it, I relaxed my control on Danny's mind, hoping he would continue what I had started. He did. His hand kept moving even after I had relinquished control.

Feeling like I had done enough, and wanting Danny to have some of this private moment actually stay private, I returned to my own body.

As soon as I was fully back in my own mind I found myself suddenly feeling very alone. I had quickly got used to sharing someone else's head. I also had another problem... a raging erection. I quickly thought of a way to resolve both problems.

[Gimme a blow job!] I sent to Martin. I didn't care about the lack of subtlety, I knew it would get the job done.

I was right. A minute later, Martin appeared at my door and quickly got to work. All he said before was, "Don't forget to pay me back!" and then we were straight down to it.

Then came the second part of my plan, the way to fight off the loneliness of being alone in my head. It helped that it was also a particularly devious prank too. I concentrated on Oli, sending a small part of my consciousness to him.

As I took in the images he was seeing, I realised he was sitting in the lounge with his parents watching a movie. Perfect!

A slight croak escaped his mouth as he was hit by the surge of arousal I brought with me, his cock rapidly expanding. I could feel a smirk spread over my own face as I felt him shuffling in his seat to hide the erection.

Martin was wasting no time in getting to work on my cock, his lips quickly sliding up and down, his tongue lashing at the head on each stroke. Of course, that meant that Oli was feeling it too.

"Ah." Oli moaned before quickly squeezing his lips together.

"You okay?" Oli's Mum asked, looking round at the noise with concern.

"Y... yeah." Oli managed to force himself to say with a very weak smile.

'Nicky, get out of my head!' Oli thought.

I wondered if I could find some way to talk back to him, but figured that was something for another day. For now I just lay on my bed enjoying the blow job and remained in Oli's head sharing the sensations with him.

I kept sniggering, getting confused looks from Martin. It was just so funny feeling Oli getting closer and closer to orgasm and trying so hard to conceal it from his parents. His jaw and fists were clenched, his breathing was getting faster, his chest pounding.

"Fuuuuck!" I called out as I filled Martin's mouth with my spunk.

Simultaneously, Oli erupted in his underwear. "Aaah." he moaned, but started coughing, attempting to cover up his orgasm, but getting very strange looks from his parents.

I couldn't take it any longer. I left Oli's mind, returned to my own and burst into laughter. Wiping cum from the corner of his mouth, Martin stood up and looked at me in confusion. I quickly filled him on on the new aspect of my powers and what I had just done and pretty soon he was laughing just as much as I was.

We only stopped laughing when my phone beeped. I picked it up and immediately burst into laughter again. I turned it to show Martin. It was a message from Oli.

[YOU CUNT!]