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The Kingswood Complication
Chapter 17
Sunday 20 November 2022
Danny reached out for his phone to glance at the time and smirked gently. He was awake two minutes before his alarm, a habit he had been developing for some time now. He liked when he could spare his roommates from being woken by his painfully-early alarm, though by now most of them had gotten used to it and slept through it. Danny disabled the alarm and let his head loll to the side.
Chris was beside him, as always, sound asleep and snoring gently. With the covers slightly pulled down and one arm resting above his head, Danny looked at the smooth, exposed skin before him. The flat expanse of Chris' chest was broken only by the two pert nipples, while the silk-soft skin continued up, decorated by the tiny tuft of dark hair sprouting in the sleeping boy's armpit.
Getting out of bed and leaving his beautiful boyfriend was painful, but it always brought the promise of an enjoyable reunion upon his return, which just about made it tolerable. Climbing out of bed, Danny crept to the door without bothering to dress or pick anything up – he didn't need it!
Six days earlier, he and the others had been sentenced to a naked punishment that would last two weeks. Despite his increased arousal from the embarrassment, Danny was not loving the experience. It certainly had its perks, like the ability to get ready for things quickly which meant he could just get up and head straight to the gym with no preparation! The drawbacks were less pleasant though, with the constant onslaught of teases, taunts, jokes and insults surrounding him every time he went near other people.
As he got into the living area outside his room, he glanced at the dorm next door and shook his head disapprovingly. His usual gym buddies were Mark, who joined him four or five times a week and David who tended to come along just two or three times at most. Neither of them had joined him all week, insisting they didn't want to be on show from working out naked. Danny had no such compunctions, mostly because missing a gym session simply wasn't an option for him.
Walking around the school naked had become the norm for the boys during the punishment, yet stepping out into the silent hallway, it felt like Danny was doing something illicit. It felt like he was sneaking around, having a naughty naked adventure. He felt a slight pulse in his cock and reached down to give it a gentle squeeze. He felt it swell slightly in his grasp.
As he walked along to the first corner, he paused. He knew he should turn right, head to the stairs and keep going to the Sports Complex, but ahead of him lay another option. He could see the door to the second-floor Master's apartment – Mr Rudd's room!
For weeks now, the two had been developing a bizarre relationship. It was one rooted in mutual distress, a was a way for them both to deal with unpleasant things that were going on in their lives, but it often took a more sexual turn too. Danny had taken on a dominant role with the man, taking charge of his orgasms while teasing him sexually. The naked punishment had threatened to derail that dynamic. Danny had been refusing to allow the teacher to see him naked during their time together, saying he had to earn it, but suddenly the choice was taken from him. Mr Rudd (along with the rest of the school) could see him naked any time he liked now.
Though the two had met a couple of times during the week, it had remained purely professional, with Mr Rudd keen to talk about the stress that Danny seemed to be struggling with.
As Danny stood in the hallway, semi-hard cock in hand, he took barely a second to decide what he was going to do and headed for the door. He didn't bother to knock or ring the bell, he just opened the door and let himself in. The door to the bedroom was closed and there was no sign of Mr Rudd in the apartment's living area, so he quietly opened the door.
Mr Rudd was still in bed, sound asleep and in a pose amusingly similar to the one Chris had been in. The view was somewhat different though. Chris referred to himself as a bit out of shape', though Danny always countered by calling him perfectly Chris-shaped', but he undeniably lacked muscle definition. Mr Rudd was very much the opposite. Even lying down, unconscious and relaxed, the muscles in his chest, shoulders and arms were defined and sizeable. While Chris was smooth with a tiny tuft of pit hair, Mr Rudd was fuzzy all over, with neatly-trimmed chest hair across his heaving pectorals and a thick tuft in his pit.
Danny moved to the side of the bed, his dick still in hand as he stared at the sleeping man. He was tempted to masturbate, to shoot a load over Mr Rudd's face and just walk away. Funny as it would have been, Danny resisted. The teacher may have been able to see him naked, but seeing him cum was something he had not yet earned and Danny wanted to keep that as an incentive for his new toy to comply. That aside, Danny simply couldn't resist getting a better look at the muscular torso.
Reaching down carefully, Danny started to pull back the covers. He let out a gentle sigh as he saw the man's stomach slowly revealed, then a quiet groan as he realised Mr Rudd wasn't naked – he was wearing boxer shorts. Regardless, Danny kept on pulling the covers back, enjoying the sight of the underwear-clad bulge before letting his gaze continue down to the thick, muscular hairy legs below. Deliberating what to do, Danny let his eyes roam back up the near naked body but let out a gentle yelp as he saw Mr Rudd's eyes were open, staring at him.
"Morning Danny," Mr Rudd said with a slight smirk.
"I was just..." Danny started, then realised he didn't need to make an excuse. He smiled as he cocked his head and said confidently, "Morning Max!" He reached his hand out towards the man's chest, but stopped just short as one of the man's hands shot up to grab his wrist, clamping around it tightly. "What are you..." Danny started, but paused as he saw the man turn his hand over to look at the palm. "Oh," he said a little sheepishly. "It's fine, I've stopped!" he insisted.
Danny had been unconsciously self-harming, one of the `signs of stress' Mr Rudd had been so worried about, by scratching at the palm of his hand excessively. It had gotten to the point of drawing blood before it was even noticed, but since then he had been making a conscious effort to stop.
The teacher examined Danny's hand for a moment, gently stroking his fingers across the palm. There was a hint of redness, though it wasn't clear whether it was from a recent scratch or the remnants of a previous injury still healing. Either way, he nodded gently, gave the boy a reassuring smile and then raised the hand to kiss it gently. "You're doing really well!" he said with a slight nod.
Danny blushed but smiled back, nodding in return as he allowed the man to continue holding his hand.
"Just to be sure, I should probably check you all over," Max said with a wry grin, "Just to make sure you're not scratching anywhere else!"
Danny raised an eyebrow, considering saying no if only as a power play, but horniness won out and he conceded with a shrug and a casual, "Sure!" As a hand reached out towards him, he slapped it away and grinned as he said, "You look with your eyes, not your hands!"
Max raised an eyebrow, paused for a moment then lunged forward to grab Danny, wrapping his arms around him.
Danny let out a yelp of surprise as he felt himself get pulled onto the bed. Once he was lying down, he felt Max wrap his legs around him too. Regardless of how strong Danny was compared to his peers, he couldn't even come close to the strength of the man wrapped around him and no matter how hard he strained, he couldn't escape the tight bear hug. "Get off, geddoff," Danny demanded, though he was giggling as he said it.
"Who's the big tough guy now, huh?" Max teased.
"Still... me!" Danny said, struggling to get free to no avail.
Max smirked as he joked, "Really, cos you seem kinda helpless!"
"I'M NOT HELPLESS!" Danny yelled angrily. He stopped struggling as he realised he had shouted.
At the same time, Max released his grip, allowing Danny to lie loosely at his side with an arm still around him.
"Great, ruined it again," Danny sighed as he rolled away.
"You haven't ruined anything," Max said, pulling the boy back towards him. "You don't need to leave!" he reassured him.
"I don't wanna talk," Danny pouted.
"That's fine," Max said as he heaved the boy back on top of him.
Danny let out a gentle giggle that quickly melted away into a happy mew as his head rested on the man's chest. Raising a hand to stroke the hairy torso, he sighed contentedly.
"No need to talk, or do anything at all if you don't want. Just lie here with me and relax, okay?" Max said, letting a hand stroke gently up and down Danny's back.
"Okay," Danny said dreamily as he nuzzled against the strong chest.
Danny and Chris were standing in the atrium chatting with Adrian and Kyle while they waited for the Dining Hall to open for lunch when they were interrupted by a sudden shout.
"You made me their pet!?" Mikey snapped angrily as he stormed down the stairs towards Chris.
"Umm... what?" Chris said, taking a defensive step back from the angry boy. He looked absolutely lost until he spotted the book he had given Dany for his birthday in Mikey's hand. "Oh... that!" he nodded.
"Yeah, THAT!" Mikey scowled.
Nicky was a few paces behind, smirking a little.
"You made me their PET!" Mikey repeated.
<<Yay for shouting! Throw stuff too!>>
"Hey, I never said you could read that!" Danny said, snatching the book off Mikey.
"Well I did, and I'm pissed, and so's Nicky!" Mikey growled furiously.
<<MIKEY SMASH!!!>
"Yes, look at this face," Nicky said flatly. "Behold my righteous fury... grrrr!" As Mikey glared at him and the others sniggered, Nicky smirked and said, "I mean... how very dare you. We're angry as hell!"
"Screw you," Mikey pouted.
"Any idea what's going on?" Kyle asked Adrian curiously as he stood draped around him, cuddling from behind.
"Even less than usual. I'm going to assume Danny slept with someone he shouldn't!" Adrian said with a wry grin, "It's usually a pretty safe bet!"
As Danny frowned at the playful barb, he saw Nicky looking at him and just shrugged.
As Chris rolled his eyes, he explained to Kyle and Adrian, "I MAY have used some real life people as inspiration for characters!"
"Yeah, and Keemi..." Mikey interjected, then shook his head at Chris and said, "You may as well have just straight up call him MI-KEE!" He looked back to Adrian and Kyle and continued, "But Keemi is a savage little monster who mostly just attacks people and rips them to shreds when he's not hanging out on top of Bigwood!"
"Big... wood?" Adrian asked, raising an eyebrow.
"That would be the character very unsubtly based on me," Nicky said, not looking particularly bothered. "He's a tree creature. Think Groot but with a much bigger... vocabulary!" he smirked.
Kyle and Adrian nodded before Kyle gasped gently, nodded again and looked to Nicky's caged cock and said, "Oh... big wood... I get it!"
"I don't know what you're complaining about," Danny shrugged. "I thought Keemi was great! I wanted more of him!" he said honestly.
<<Yay, we're great! Keemi's the best!>>
"Well... yeah, he's based on me so of course he's gonna be great," Mikey said, getting a few eye rolls in response at the sudden switch from fury to smugness, "But still... I'm not... some... mindless monster!"
<<No, you're a very mindful monster! Ha!>>
Chris and Mikey looked at each other for a moment in awkward silence.
"Come on Bigwood, I think the Dining Hall's open, let's go fertilise you!" Danny smirked as he started leading Nicky away to let the other two talk.
"I think that means they're gonna fuck!" Adrian said to Kyle with a snigger as they started to walk away.
Danny felt Nicky tense up at the tease, but shook his head and said softly, "Just leave it."
"Come on Danny, it's not right!" Nicky insisted.
"They're just kidding, forget about it," Danny shrugged as they headed off for lunch.
Mikey looked at Chris for a few more moments before he asked, "Do you really see me like that?"
<<DUH! Everybody does, monsterboy!>>
"It's... just a story," Chris said with a shrug.
"Yeah, but you made Danny a big hero cos that's how he fucking acts half the time. You made Nicky big and wise and gentle which is totally him. Fuck, you even made David into a pink, non-binary imp who's crazy smart!" Mikey explained. "You made every character just like the person they're based on and you made Keemi a monster!" he said sadly, staring at Chris a little teary-eyed.
"No, I didn't!" Chris said, shaking his head as he reached out to grab Mikey by both of his shoulders, staring him dead in the eye. He rook a thoughtful breath and explained, "Keemi just looks scary to everyone until they get to know him, but when they do, they see his sweet side!" He paused briefly as Mikey's expression softened, then went on, "And he's also a tough little fecker who protects his friends with his life and would do anything for them! Does that sound like a monster to you?"
<<It sounds like us! That's what he thinks of us! Yay!>>
"No, I... guess not!" Mikey admitted, blushing a little.
"So we're all good?" Chris asked with a smile.
Mikey nodded, smiling happily. As he started towards the Dining Hall with Chris, he asked, "So what's the next story? What happens after the Castle of Deception?"
"Oh, I... hadn't thought of that," Chris shrugged. "I just wrote it for Danny's birthday cos I know he likes fantasy!"
"Well get writing then!" Mikey demanded. "I swear, if I don't get more Dante Devias, I'm going full Keemi on you and scratching your eyes out!"
Chris just laughed as they headed off to catch up with the others.
"What up, nude dudes!" Gray smirked as he wandered in.
Nicky rolled his eyes at the comment and shook his head slightly at Mark.
"Don't look at me," Mark replied with a shrug, "He's YOUR friend!"
"Oh, that's so hurtful, I'm everybody's friend!" Gray scoffed as he vaulted over the back of the sofa and into the seat next to Mark.
"A bit like Danny then, but a different kind of friend," Mark sniggered.
Nicky frowned at the comment but didn't say anything.
"And don't take it personally... friend," Mark said, slapping Gray hard on the back as he stood up, "But I gotta go!"
"Oh yeah, you're off to see..." Nicky started, pausing to grin at Mark.
"Stop it!" Mark groaned.
"Josh!" Nicky finished. Seeing the immediate smile spread across Mark's face he burst into laughter.
"Dick!" Mark grumbled as he forced the smile away.
"What am I missing?" Gray asked with a bemused smile.
"This. Watch!" Nicky said, pointing at Mark. "Josh!"
Mark smiled broadly again, seemingly against his will.
"Oh my god, I wanna try!" Gray exclaimed excitedly. "Josh!" he called out.
Smiling again for a moment, Mark scowled and headed for the door as he called back to them, "Hate you both!"
"Love you too!" Gray shouted after him. "Ha, that's cute!" he said, giggling gently before his face suddenly turned serious and he frowned at Nicky. "What's the deal?" he demanded.
"I dunno, they're probably just friends, but it's still cute!" Nicky shrugged.
"No, not that!" Gray said, gesturing in the direction Mark had gone. "The look!" he stated like it was obvious. As he got a confused headshake in return, he sighed and explained, "When he made that joke about Danny, you had that `I don't approve but I don't wanna start an argument' look!"
"That... that's not a thing!" Nicky said, a little taken aback.
"Oh pleeeeease!" Gray said over-exaggeratedly. "That's TOTALLY a thing. It's the face you pull when..."
"When I don't approve of something but don't wanna start an argument. Yeah, figured that out from the name. I'm clever like that!" Nicky interjected with another eye roll. "And I... don't... do that..." he said, trailing off slightly as he realised he was fighting a losing argument.
Gray simply sat back in his seat and folded his arms expectantly as he forced himself to look just at Nicky's face, honouring his promise to try and not make Nicky's nudity into something embarrassing between them.
"Fine, okay, it's..." Nicky started, unsure how to explain it. "I'll probably sound crazy!" he sighed.
"Aww," Gray said sympathetically. "It's really sweet of you to assume I don't already think you're crazy!" he said with a wicked grin.
"Idiot," Nicky chuckled. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as he said, "Actually... you might have an opinion on this!"
"I have an opinion on most things," Gray said cockily.
"I meant an opinion that's actually helpful for a change," Nicky said back wryly.
"Oof, harsh but fair. Go on!" Gray nodded.
Nicky sat forward in his seat, feeling a little self-conscious about his exposed body and chastity cage, despite Gray's considerate avoidance of mockery. "So last year... actually no, go back to the year before..." Nicky said, trying to figure out where to start.
"Ugh, do I need to get comfortable?" Gray asked sarcastically. "Kidding, kidding, go on!" he quickly added as he got a glare from Nicky.
"So back in Year eight, I kinda... got bullied a bit," Nicky started, then gingerly added, "By some year seven kids!" Expecting more mockery, he was pleasantly surprised to see Gray just listening intently. Smiling briefly at the apparent compassion, Nicky continued, "We got it sorted and the ringleader... well, it's complicated but he kinda... wasn't bullying me, but he was... I dunno, it's a whole mess, but either way he felt crappy and we actually ended up becoming friends!"
"Oh, you mean Angel, right?" Gray asked.
Nicky recoiled slightly, then raised an eyebrow as he asked, "You know who I'm friends with, stalker?"
Gray blushed momentarily before he replied, "Musta read it in your police file when I was reporting YOU for stalking ME. Anyway, go on, you were making friends with bullies..."
Nicky smirked a little and shook his head but continued, "Yeah, so we became friends and he felt really crappy about the bullying and he ended up starting this whole anti-bullying campaign!"
"That's kinda cool," Gray said, relaxing into his seat as Nicky went on.
"Yeah, although it kinda turns out there isn't actually that much bullying at Kingswood," Nicky explained, "But... Angel did kinda pick up on something that I hadn't. He said... he thought Danny was being bullied!"
"Danny!?" Gray exclaimed in surprise. "Everyone loves him. Who'd wanna bully him?" he asked rhetorically.
"Yeah, that's the crazy thing," Nicky sighed. As he saw Gray smirk, he rolled his eyes and said, "Okay ONE OF the crazy things... it's... kind of... everyone!"
Gray sat up, looking thoughtful for a moment before he said, "I'm gonna get all technical here, so forgive me if I lose you with using such professional jargon, but... huh?"
Nicky laughed again at the reaction and shook his head. "I know, I know, it sounds proper mental, but Angel thought it was because of all the stuff people say TO Danny and about him, and the teasing, and all of that..."
"But Danny laughs along half the time, and just shrugs it off the rest. It clearly doesn't bother him!" Gray stated. "Well, I don't think it does. I guess I don't know him as well as you do. What do YOU think?" he asked curiously.
"I don't know," Nicky sighed, shaking his head. He had spoken to Danny about it a couple of times now, but he really didn't seem that bothered, but Nicky still couldn't shake the feeling it was bothering him. "Ugh, I'll figure it out I suppose!" Nicky said with a dismissive headshake. He sighed thoughtfully, then cocked his head at Gray and asked, "Anyway, what you even doing here?"
"You mean what are YOU doing here?" Gray asked flatly, then pretended to be talking to someone else as he said, "Yes, Officer. I was just sitting here and my STALKER just showed up and started rambling like a crazy person!"
"Yeah, this is MY dorm!" Nicky said incredulously.
Gray looked scandalised as he insisted, "Hey, he's my fictional policeman, he'll believe what I want him to believe!"
"Okay, but is he hot?" Nicky asked with a grin.
"Oh my god, so hot I thought he was a stripper when he showed up!" Gray smirked. "But seriously, new album, that's what I came here for!"
"Awesome, who's this one?" Nicky asked, always excited by the new and eclectic music Gray shared with him.
"Three words that are gonna change your entire scale on what constitutes good music..." Gray said with a serious nod, "Austrian... nose... flute!"
"Do we really have to do this every time?" Leo asked, shaking his head disapprovingly.
"Yes, we do," Mikey replied as he sat facing the Year 7 boy he had been mentoring for 3 months now.
"Why?" Leo demanded.
"Partly because it's good for you, and partly because I say so!" Mikey replied, folding his arms. Looking authoritative was hard when he was sitting naked in front of the younger boy. "Mostly the second one though," he added with a smirk. "Now come on. Tell me something you like about our meetings!"
"Well, I like that you're naked!" Leo said with a smirk.
"Not that," Mikey scowled. He was using a strategy his own mentor had used on him back when he was in Year 7, a way to get him to open up in a positive way. Leonardo was pretty open with Mikey anyway, but it was still good to get him to talk about the positive things going on in his life.
"Fine," Leo huffed. "I guess... I like that I feel safe telling you... umm, well... anything really!"
Mikey smiled at the comment. While it was intended to be good for his mentee, he couldn't deny he always got a sense of satisfaction out of the answers to that particular part of their interaction. "Okay, and something you like about yourself?" he prompted.
"I like that I'm NOT naked!" Leo said with a toothy grin. "Sorry, not sorry," he quickly blurted out as Mikey glared. "But fine, I... guess I like..." he paused, frowning thoughtfully. After a few moments he nodded gently and said, "I like how good I am at football. Mr Cunningham said I had excellent ball control skills the other day!"
Mikey resisted sniggering or making a joke about balls, always in serious `mentor mode' when dealing with Leo. It was actually one of his favourite parts of the week as he always felt hyper-focused on the boy, meaning his wandering thoughts seemed to... wander less! "That's awesome," he said happily, "And last, something you like about somebody else!"
"I like that my mentor's naked!" Leo said, quickly jumping away as he saw Mikey's leg swing towards him, giggling loudly. "Okay, okay, sorry," he apologised happily before he stated, "Milo's confidence. He knows what he wants and he just gets it,"
Mikey nodded, accepting the better answer. He didn't really know Milo that well, despite being one of Leo's best friends, Rob's little brother and Josh's mentee, but everything he heard about the boy made him sound almost as nauseatingly perfect as Rob was. "That's good," he nodded. "So, we've covered today's agenda," he said with his usual formality, "Now it's over to you. Anything you wanna talk about... and I swear, if you mention me being naked again, I'm going to sit on your face and fart!"
"Hey, I hear some people are into that," Leo said with a shrug and smirk, "But fine, I won't mention that I can see your dick!"
"You are REALLY pushing it, turtle boy!" Mikey said with a wicked grin. He knew being teased about being named after a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle always annoyed him.
"Sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear you over the sound of you BEING NAKED!" Leo taunted back.
"Shut it, ya little prick," Mikey snapped, though the slight smile on his face made it clear he wasn't genuinely angry. This was just how the two of them acted. Insults and teasing, every time they were together. Admittedly the important stuff came first, the discussion of genuine issues, the education, the welfare, but once it was out of the way it was open season for insults.
It was almost like all of Mikey's issues – worrying about Josh, struggling with his own head, issues with his friends – got left at the door when he met with the younger boy. He had been determined to be the best mentor he could and, so far, he was doing it exceptionally well. Despite Leo's participation in the many arguments of dorm 1.01, he had settled into the school well and seemed to be genuinely thriving.
"Speaking of little pricks..." Leo said, exaggeratedly lowering his gaze to Mikey's crotch.
Mikey just raised an eyebrow as he looked at the younger boy for a moment, then said, "I might be offended by that if I didn't know how much bigger than you I am, ya tiny-dicked little weirdo!"
Leo recoiled slightly and looked a little upset at the tease.
"Oy, what do we say?" Mikey asked, pointing at the boy accusingly, a prompt he had gotten used to giving him any time this happened.
Leo sighed, pouted a little and said, "Don't dish it out if you can't take it in return, I know!"
"Exactly!" Mikey said, nodding confidently, "You insult someone, don't be a lil bitch when they insult you back!" As he saw Leo nod, his expression softened and he continued, "And whatever size your dick is, you know I like it anyway! In fact... I'm kinda pissed you got unlocked so quickly," He got a chuckle from Leo, who had only recently been released from chastity, "Wanking you off once a week was kinda fun!"
"You can keep doing it!" Leo exclaimed, a little more enthusiastically than he meant to, making him blush when he realised.
"Well, I know I'm s'posed to give you lessons where they're needed about sex and things. I'm happy to make them... physical lessons if you like!" Mikey suggested. He felt no great attraction to the boy on a physical level, though there was certainly already affection. Ultimately, Mikey just liked doing sexual things, and Leo seemed willing.
Leo nodded emphatically.
"Okay, then get ya clothes off, we're gonna wank each other off," Mikey instructed, smirking a little as Leo was already undressing before he finished the sentence. "I'm not gonna give you any pointers today, just do what you'd usually do. I'll give you a score out of ten and then we can take it from there!" he explained.
Leo's clothes were promptly tossed aside, leaving the boy standing naked in front of his mentor. Mikey looked him up and down. Leonardo was a cute boy, it was part of the reason Mikey had chosen him. Being so close to Nicky and the aftermath of his relationship with his mentor, he had set out with the intention of being careful not to copy that particular mistake. Mikey prided himself on being good at almost everything. Sure, he wasn't as showy about it as Chris and Nicky with their music, Rob and Danny with their sports, or even David and James with their studies, but Mikey still managed to excel at almost anything he set his mind to. Mentoring was just another thing he knew he would be great at, so he wanted to be the best. He already felt like he had the cutest mentee, so that was one win right from the start.
With strawberry-blonde hair, slightly on the blonder side of ginger than Mikey's own, Leo also shared his mentor's freckles and pale complexion. Many had joked that the two boys actually looked like brothers, a comparison they were both okay with. Their eyes differed though, with Mikey's a brilliant blue and Leo's a deep green. Leo was also built a little stockier than his mentor, not chubby, but certainly showing signs of growing into a fuller figure than Mikey's slight frame. His penis, erect before his underwear had even been removed, was only showing the very first signs of puberty, just a few inches long with a few sparse hairs sprouting at its base.
"Umm... how should we...umm... do I just... stand?" Leo asked as he looked up anxiously at the taller boy.
"Just do what you like," Mikey replied with a shrug, casually stroking his own slowly thickening tool. "I mean... I know I'm literally judging you, but there's no wrong answers here!"
Leo smiled at the comments and appeared to physically relax a little, his shoulders lowering slightly as he nodded his understanding. "Okay, you sit there," he said, pointing to a spot for Mikey to sit. "I'll go this side. I'm not good with my left hand!" he added, taking a seat beside the older boy.
As the two boys sat side-by-side, Mikey could see Leo's nerves building again. He leaned to the side, planted a gentle kiss on the boy's forehead and said, "Chill and just have fun, okay!"
Leo nodded as he reached to the side to take hold of Mikey's penis.
Mikey waited a few moments, letting the boy start stroking him gently before he reached out to the side too. Taking the smaller dick in his grip always felt a little strange after the absolute familiarity of the feeling of his own cock, but he quickly got used to it, matching Leo's pace as he stroked.
For a few minutes, the only sounds were the gentle fapping and their own breathing as they wanked each other off. The relative silence was eventually broken when Leo asked anxiously, "How am I doing?"
"Shhh," Mikey hushed him, "Stop worrying about HOW you're doing and just DO what you're doing, `kay?"
"Okay," Leo replied. He leaned a little against Mikey's arm.
Mikey released the boy's dick and raised his arm, putting it around him to allow Leo to nuzzle against him more closely. He reached right around the smaller boy and took hold of his dick, stroking it a little more awkwardly, but still keeping the stimulation going.
Leo seemed to appreciate the gesture, cuddling up to his mentor as he masturbated him.
Mikey didn't give any warning before he began to ejaculate. He didn't feel any need to. Had the boy been sucking on him it would have been common courtesy, but just being wanked... he'd soon figure it out for himself.
Leo let out a gentle gasp as he saw the first spurt of Mikey's spunk, but kept his hand in place, slowing his strokes slightly until he came to a complete stop with the last dribbles of jizz on his fingers. Excited by the older boy's orgasm, he began to let out a series of gentle whimpers as he clutched tightly against Mikey and spurted his own load, barely more than a couple of small spurts onto his own stomach.
After taking a few moments to recover, Leo sat up and asked, "So... what's my score?"
"Hmm," Mikey hummed for a few moments, contemplating how the boy had done. "A solid six out of ten!"
"Six?!" Leo replied, scandalised.
"Hey, six is good!" Mikey insisted. "And you definitely have potential. Besides, the more work you have to do, the more often we'll make each other cum!"
"Oh, are you sure I'm not a one then?" Leo asked with a cheeky grin.
"Ha, cute," Mikey laughed, "But we'll make you a ten out of ten soon enough! Now, let's get cleaned up. I got places to be!"
Danny had called off football practice before they even got started. The Sunday afternoon session was an optional gathering and it seemed most of the team had chosen to do other things. Danny couldn't blame them. The SCIPS tournament didn't start until January which took away some of the sense of urgency. The one drawback of it was that Danny didn't have an excuse to wear his football kit, leaving him continuing his public nudity punishment.
As he walked up the stairs to the second floor of the Home Building, he could hear a lot of activity over in the Year 10 Common Room. Usually, he would have been eager to join in with whatever was happening, but walking naked into a room of his peers was guaranteed to draw attention that he just wasn't in the mood for.
He briefly considered heading back down to the first floor to look for Avery, but things with his mentee were going well lately and he didn't want to risk ruining it by smothering the boy with too many visits. Instead, he was drawn in the opposite direction, up towards his own mentor. He quickly headed along and up the next flight of stairs to the third floor. He drew a few smirks and sniggers from the older students he passed, but that was a little more tolerable. Aside from actually enjoying being seen by older boys, their laughs were easier to handle than the tedious jokes of his peers.
"Woah, naked boy alert!" Andy Jenkins called out as Danny walked into the living area.
Danny shook his head bemusedly at Mikey's mentor, especially as he saw Dick and Sam (mentors to Josh and Rob respectively) both look his way at the mention of a naked boy. "Yeah, thanks for that," Danny said wryly as he walked through, heading for dorm 3.20.
"Oh, there it is!" Dick called out as Danny walked away from the three teens, their eyes fixed on his butt.
"I think we need to bring back the `Rear of the Year' award," Sam chuckled.
"Meh, I've seen better," Andy smirked. As his two friends looked at him incredulously, and even Danny glanced round, he shrugged and said, "Okay, I haven't, just didn't want him getting a big head!"
"I never get a big head," Danny scoffed, then winked at the older boy and added, "But I do GIVE good head!"
"It's true, he does!" Brian called out from inside dorm 3.20, getting laughs from the older boys as Danny just grinned and headed into the dorm.
"Hey," Danny said as he saw Brian lying on his bed looking at his tablet. Things with his ex-boyfriend were... as good as they could be, really. They were able to be around each other, though Danny couldn't help noticing the looks Brian still gave him. It was tough, as their break-up hadn't been the result of an argument, neither of them had done anything wrong and they hadn't fallen out, which meant the love they had shared for two years was still there.
"Hi," Brian said, without sitting up. "You looking for Joe?" he asked curiously.
"I s'pose," Danny said with a casual shrug, "Not for anything in particular, just... not much else to do right now!"
"I'm sure he'd be so flattered to hear that!" Brian said dryly. As he saw Danny look a bit guilty, he chuckled and sat up as he said, "I'm kidding. You know he loves any excuse to see you!"
"Yeah," Danny agreed, standing a little uncomfortably as he saw the older boy looking him up and down. "Umm, I should... I mean... should I... leave you to... whatever you're doing?" he asked awkwardly.
"If ya want," Brian shrugged, "But you don't have to. We're friends, right? We can still just... hang out, can't we?"
Danny nodded. He loved being with Chris, more than he could ever put into words, but he couldn't deny he missed spending time with Brian. Intense as their relationship had been, and as much as he had loved the sex, the making out, the cuddles, the sleeping together, he had just enjoyed being friends with him. It was probably the part he missed the most. "Sure, okay," Danny said as he casually flopped down onto Joseph's bed.
"So how's life in Year ten treating ya?" Brian asked with a smirk as his eyes roamed the naked boy again.
"Oh yeah, great," Danny sniggered, gesturing down at his exposed torso. It got a laugh from Brian that he took just a second to revel in. "But this aside..." he paused, unsure how exactly to answer, "Okay, I guess."
"Wow, such incredible enthusiasm," Brian said sarcastically, then did his best Danny imitation as he repeated, "Okay, I guess!"
"Shut up," Danny chuckled, throwing a pillow across the dorm at the older boy.
Brian caught the pillow and used it to get more comfortable, then asked, "So aside from the naked punishment and the Josh stuff, is everything... good?"
Danny looked away, frowning thoughtfully as he took stock of everything, then looked back to Brian and said, "Yeah, I suppose it is. I mean, it's tough, but... yeah, not bad. Year ten classes are hard, y'know, cos I'm not very bright!"
"Stop fishing for compliments," Brian said, shaking his head.
Danny frowned briefly, as he really hadn't been, but quickly shrugged it off and went on, "The new dorm arrangement's been good cos we don't REALLY feel like we've split up. Being a mentor is... it's been difficult sometimes, but so worth it. I really like doing it!"
"Yeah, well you just wait til he comes along and steals your boyfriend," Brian scoffed. Seeing Danny look quite upset by the comment, he quickly added, "Kidding, just kidding. I... sorry, I thought it'd be funny!"
Danny shrugged and gave a cautious smile as he said, "Hey, if you can laugh about it, then I can too!" He was happy to see Brian smile back. "So... anything new on that front with you?" he asked, his eyebrows raising suggestively.
"Pfft, no chance. I never even planned me and you happening, so there's no way I'm going looking for anyone else!" Brian said, shaking his head emphatically.
"Oh, isn't there anyone you've maybe... always been into but never told?" Danny asked, trying to sound casual. He knew Joesph didn't want to talk to him about his feelings for Brian, but perhaps he could instigate things from the other side.
Brian folded his arms, staring at Danny while sucking on his teeth.
Danny averted his gaze guiltily but remained silent.
Brian stared back, motionless.
"What?" Danny asked, still making a poor attempt at being casual.
"Whatever you're getting at, just say it!" Brian said with a slight headshake. As Danny went to argue, he raised an accusing finger, pointed it at the boy and said, "Don't even try it. Remember how well I know you, Danny. I know that face!"
Danny pouted. He knew Brian was right, but could he really just come out and say it? "Joesph's totally into you!" he stated. Apparently, he could just come out and say it!
Brian nodded for a moment, then frowned thoughtfully as he said, "Okay, give me a second, I need to make sure I... react to this correctly!"
Danny winced a little, worried he had really overstepped and upset Brian.
"Okay, okay," Brian said, nodding more emphatically. "Okay, I think... I think I've got a handle on this. Say it again for me!"
Danny was unsure what was happening, but gingerly started, "Joseph's totally..."
"DURRRR!" Brian called out, rolling his eyes. "No shit, Sherlock!" he scoffed incredulously.
"You know!?" Danny exclaimed in surprise.
"Of course I fucking know!" Brian said bluntly. "Think about how well I know you. Well I know Joe a million times better! I knew when he fell for me, the same way I totally knew when he was into you too!"
"Wha... buh... wha..." Danny stuttered, a little lost. "Does he... know you know?" he asked, bewildered.
"That's really between me and him," Brian answered honestly. "In fact, this whole thing is!" he said disapprovingly.
Danny shrunk inwards a little. "I just thought you'd be really happy together!" he said sheepishly.
"We already are!" Brian replied. As he saw Danny's eyes widen, he quickly added, "Happy, I mean. Not together!"
"Oh," Danny pouted.
"Huh," Brian said, looking off to the side thoughtfully for a moment.
"What?" Danny asked curiously.
"I actually meant that," Brian said, smiling slightly to himself at the realisation that had just struck him. "I... really am happy!" he said with a growing smile.
"Good," Danny nodded. He sighed gently as he leaned forward, pouting a little. "I really hate that I hurt you!"
"No, don't do that," Brian said with a headshake. "You don't want that hanging over the start of you and Chris! You NEVER hurt me, Danny. Yeah, it DID hurt when we broke up, but... I did that and I did it for you and for Chris, and if I could go back in time... I'd still do exactly the same thing because that's what you both mean to me ."
Danny climbed off the bed and sat down next to Brian, wrapping his arms around him. "You really are the best. I wouldn't change anything either!" Danny said softly. After a few moments, he smiled wryly as he asked, "So you and Joesph... any chance?"
Brian's arm suddenly tightened around Danny's neck.
"Brian... kinda hard... to breathe..." Danny gasped as he struggled against the older boy.
"Oh, no sir," Brian said innocently, continuing to squeeze, "I've got absolutely NO idea how Danny wound up dead, but I'm gonna guess he probably deserved it!"
Danny gasped as the arm released. He pulled away and jumped off the bed as he said, "Fine, point taken!" Grinning, he headed for the door and stopped just before he left to say, "But you'd still be a cute couple!"
A pillow struck the doorframe, right behind the spot Danny had been standing as he dashed out, giggling.
Nicky had been amused by the note waiting for him when he went for his latest meeting with `Locky', his mystery keyholder. They had gradually been getting more and more detailed. Today's one read:
`Nicky, I know you still have a week left on your punishment, so would you like to be left unlocked? I'm happy to do it, and we can carry on after. Would you like to be unlocked? Yes/No
`It's been a while since I last let you cum. I thought you might be needing the relief. Would you like me to let you cum? Yes/No/You decide
`Also, I know you usually talk about everything you have going on anyway, but just in case, I have some questions. How's the punishment going for you and the others? How's everything with Josh? How are you getting on with classes, cos you said you were struggling a couple of weeks back and I want to check? Talk about anything else you want too, but I just wanted you to know I'm actually listening! See you shortly x'
Nicky had chuckled at the note when he read it. Whoever Locky was, he was certainly more than just a random Dom. Strange as their relationship was, it was growing, and Nicky was loving every moment of it. He had circled No' to being left unlocked, still appreciating the chastity device for preventing any stray erections as he endured his naked punishment. On the question about cumming, he had selected You decide'. It felt strangely satisfying to willingly hand over the bit of control he had been offered.
Things had gone the same way as usual. Nicky had stripped, blindfolded himself, set the timer on the locks and secured himself in place before Locky came in. Immediately, the other boy's hands were on him, unlocking him before taking great pleasure in playing with the rapidly stiffening cock. Nicky had followed the cues given and talked through how things were in the dorm, how Josh was doing and then onto schoolwork, which was... okay. Nicky had never been one for study, but had usually been able to blag his way through. That was becoming increasingly hard to do and his grades were showing it.
"I just don't see the point in learning stuff I don't care about and never intend to use," Nicky finished, then let out a shuddery gasp as he hit the edge once again. He pulled at his restraints. It was something he did quite often during their sessions. It wasn't an attempt to break free, it was almost the opposite. Pulling at the locks helped remind him how helpless he was, how little control he had over the situation. It gave him a perverse thrill, one that paired excellently with the near-orgasm of an edge.
"I feel like we only ever talk about me," Nicky said as he slid back from the brink, "How are things with you?" He heard a muted smirk and smiled broadly. "Hey, it was worth a try!" he said, shrugging as much as the restraints allowed. Nicky felt lips around his nipple and let out a low growl.
Locky kissed and licked back and forth across Nicky's chest for a minute as his raging erection bobbed and bounced, titillated by the teasing tongue. He slowly worked his way down Nicky's stomach, bypassing the massive erection that rested on it. He continued kissing down, past the aching balls and to Nicky's inner thighs. The pleasured gasps and moans from above seemed to spur him on as he made love with his mouth to Nicky's sensitive skin before lapping at his hefty scrotum for a few moments.
"Oh god," Nicky gasped as he felt the tongue on his balls, which slowly moved up to the root of his dick. Letting out a series of increasingly high-pitched whimpers, he felt Locky's mouth sliding the length of his meaty tool before delivering a playful kiss to the tip of the head.
Locky returned to kissing Nicky's stomach, then up to his chest... and continued up.
"Oh fuck," Nicky gasped as he felt the other boy kissing at his shoulder, tilting his head away to give make the large expanse of his neck more accessible. He felt Locky accept the invite, as lips and a tongue roamed the area for a few moments. He inhaled sharply as he felt Locky continued moving, kissing his way around his jawline. `He's gonna kiss me!' he thought to himself in a frenzy. He felt the lips on his cheek, then braced himself to feel them on his own lips, but they never came.
He knew Locky was there, hovering over him. He could hear the other boy's breaths, feel them on his face. Was he teasing or deliberating. Was this torture for Nicky... or himself? Nicky lifted his head a little, hoping to make their lips meet, but the moment he moved Locky pulled away. He heard footsteps cross the room, followed moments later by the sound of his chastity device being picked up.
Nicky wasn't sure what to say. Had he done something wrong, or was this just more teasing? Had Locky wanted to kiss him but held back, or had the mystery boy known Nicky wanted to kiss and just taken it as a chance for further torment. Did Nicky actually want to kiss him, or was it just the horniness taking over? His mind was racing with a hundred different questions as he felt his cock begin to soften, the session apparently over.
Neither of them made any attempt at communication as the chastity device was put back on. Lying there helpless and frustrated and confused, Nicky wanted to ask what had happened, but he knew there would be no answer if he did anyway. A few moments later, he heard Locky leave and barely a minute after that, the locks popped open.
Nicky sat up and pulled off his blindfold. Staring over at the door, he was more confused than ever as he realised... he did want the kiss. He wanted to kiss a guy whose name he didn't even know, whose face he had never seen. It was so messed up and confusing and weird. Maybe it was time to find out who he was... but what if he did and it ruined things?! "Fuck my life!" Nicky groaned as he buried his face in his hands in confusion.
"I invoke the power of the stone!"
Danny let out a groan as he heard the words from behind him. Quickly looking round at Chris, he shook his head and said, "Please, babe. Not..." he paused to sigh deeply, "Not til this is over. Please!" He gestured to his own nudity.
Chris cocked his head as he closed his fingers around the stone Danny had given him for his birthday, a symbolic tool that could be used to inflict amusing and usually embarrassing tasks upon each other.
"Okay," Chris said as he moved back to the door to their room and tossed the stone over onto their bed. He returned to take a seat next to Danny and slipped his arms around him. "You okay?" he asked as they cuddled up together.
Danny thought for a moment and nodded as he replied, "Yeah, just... tired. It's been a long week!"
"Then you just sit here and chill," Chris said, planting a kiss on Danny's forehead as he held him.
Danny let his eyes close as the comfortable sensation enveloped him. It never mattered how bad the day was, or what was on Danny's mind, or what terrible things may have been happening, one cuddle with Chris was all it ever took to make things better. "Sing for me," he requested dreamily.
Chris chuckled and asked, "Any requests?"
"Yeah, that one you sang to me on holiday, at the karaoke!" Danny said sleepily.
"Okay," Chris said before clearing his throat. Singing acapella was not his usual style, preferring to play the guitar too, but he could manage this once. He had sung a lot of songs during their karaoke nights in the Virgin Islands, but he automatically knew the one Danny wanted. "Many years ago is when it all began, You found a home in the palm of my hands, The minute I held you to my chest, I knew I found, The only one for me, such a beautiful sound!" By the time he got through the first chorus, Danny was snoring gently by his side.
When it came to the weekly mentor meetings, David took a slightly different approach to a lot of the others. Most people tended to talk first - discussing the week, covering any issues, teaching things – before unlocking their mentee to allow for `testing'. David had never liked that way of doing things. He always figured that a boy who was desperately awaiting release, awaiting that brief freedom, awaiting their only orgasm of the week, could not really concentrate on the important stuff they needed to discuss. As such, whenever he met Axel, it was always in the shower room, to get the testing out of the way first.
David had offered Axel `assistance', but the younger boy was always so keen to get his own hands on his dick that David's offers were always refused. Today was no different. Axel had been unlocked and immediately began masturbating as he stood under the running shower head.
Showering at the boy's side, David was busily doing his best to pretend he wasn't watching, but for a boy with an increasingly extreme voyeurism fetish, there was no way he could really resist. The only time he looked away was when he cast his eyes around the first-floor shower room, looking for somewhere he could feasibly hide a concealed camera. Spying on the Year 7-9 boys was not a priority, he much preferred watching the boys in his own year, but it was always nice to consider other ideas.
"Y'know... you can join in too," Axel said with a smile. "Looks like you want to!" he added as he nodded to David's crotch.
David blushed slightly at the younger boy pointing out his erection. Glancing at Axel, he held back a smile as he saw that the other boy's grin wasn't teasing... it was hopeful. "Oh, you want us to jerk off together, do you?" he asked with a knowing nod.
"No, I just... thought you might... want to," Axel said a little awkwardly.
David enjoyed their naked time together. Axel was mischievous to say the least, always looking for the next prank or tease or joke he could pull. That seemed to stop when he undressed, leaving him much timider. David was still not quite sure which one was the real Axel and which was the act. Was he a confident boy who got shy and embarrassed by nudity, or was he a shy timid boy who was good at acting confident to a crowd? Even after three months together he still hadn't quite got the boy figured out.
Not wanting his mentee to feel too awkward, David reached down and started stroking his dick, smirking slightly as he saw Axel stare at him doing it.
Although David only had eyes for James, he could certainly appreciate the attractiveness of the masturbating boy. He had the same small build as his cousin, Harley, the diminutive boy from David's year and a penis that was yet to be affected by the approaching puberty. He kept his hair trimmed short and sported deep, dark brown eyes not dissimilar to David's own, but by far the cutest part of the boy was his smile. When he was being nice, it was painfully cute. When he was being naughty, it was outright devilish.
"I wonder if I'll get pubes before you do!" Axel mused, seemingly just thinking aloud as the two boys casually masturbated together.
David frowned at the boy, unsure whether he was joking or not before he eventually said, "I have them, I just get waxed!"
"Ohhhh! Right, yeah, that makes more sense!" Axel nodded, then blushed a little at his mistake. "Umm... why?" he asked, possibly just to deflect from his error.
"I don't like being hairy," David answered honestly. "It doesn't feel very... me!" he said a little awkwardly.
"Ah, cool," Axel nodded. "I want `em, just cos it'll probably mean I'll be able to cum!" he admitted.
"Yeah," David chuckled as he stroked his dick, "Cumming IS fun! You'll probably be able to do it soon!"
"How do you know?" Axel demanded, "You were locked for two freakin' years!"
"Oof, good point," David winced. "Anyway, shut up unless you want someone to walk in before we're finished!"
"Oh yeah," Axel chuckled. "Come on then. Race ya!" Without waiting for David to respond, his hand burst into a flurry of movement so fast it was virtually a blur.
David grinned and sped up too.
Less than a minute later, Axel called out, "I'm cumming!" He stilled his hand then stepped closer to David and said, "See, look, twitching, I'm not faking it!"
"Don't worry, I... believed you..." David moaned, on the brink of orgasm too. "Ah god, yeah," he gasped as he spurted a load down onto the floor.
"So cool," Axel said, staring at the spunk washing away.
"Don't think I've been called that before," David smirked.
A few minutes later, they had rinsed off and dried themselves before getting Axel re-locked. David stood patiently as Axel dressed, feeling increasingly exposed as he remained nude.
"Come on, let's go talk," David said as he held the door open.
They walked down the hallway, but stopped near the top of the stairs as they saw Leonardo walking up. "Hey, one sec," Axel said, gesturing to David to stop. As David held back, Axel approached his dormmate.
David couldn't hear what was said but saw Leo's face turn from fairly neutral to quite irate at whatever Axel was saying. He almost stepped forward, unsure if he needed to intervene. Before he could, Axel stepped back, raising his hands submissively.
As Axel backed away, David heard him say, "I probably just misunderstood or misheard or something. Forget I said anything!"
Leo scowled angrily, though it didn't look to be aimed at Axel. He stormed off without saying anything.
"What was that?" David asked curiously.
"Nothing," Axel said with a mischievous grin, "Just... dorm stuff!" Before David could say anything else, he started walking again and said, "Come on, I got stuff to tell you about!"
David's eyes narrowed a little suspiciously, but he followed the boy silently.
Danny stirred from his sleep, enjoying the feel of Chris cuddled beside him for a moment before he realised it was raised voices that had awoken him. "Wha's going on?" he asked sleepily as he sat up.
"I don't really know," Chris said, holding an arm around his dozy boyfriend. "I think stuff's gone on with The Lads again but I'm not sure. Everyone's just... arguing!"
Danny looked round the room anxiously. The others were stood in two groups, one made up of Nicky and Mikey, the other David, Mark and Rob. All five seemed to be shouting over each other angrily.
"Guys, what's going on?" Danny called out but his voice was lost in the noise. "GUYS?" he shouted, prompting sudden silence.
"His one started it!" Rob said, pointing at Danny accusingly.
"Yeah, he usually does!" Nicky joined in.
"My... what?" Danny frowned, still groggy from his sudden awakening.
"That little shit you brought here, he's always starting trouble!" Rob said angrily.
"Woah, wait," Danny said, jumping to his feet. "Don't you fucking dare talk about Avery like that!" he snapped back.
"He never said Avery, but you still knew who he meant!" Nicky pointed out, "I think that says a lot!"
"Piss off!" Danny snapped back at Nicky then looked to Rob. "Avery doesn't start anything! It's usually Milo!"
"Yeah, if something's gone off it's usually your little nympho brother that caused it!" Mikey said harshly.
"What did you just say?" Rob demanded furiously.
"He's not wrong. The kid gets around!" Nicky commented.
"Guys, chill," Chris called out. "Whatever they're doing doesn't mean we need to..."
"Shut the fuck up, Chris!" Rob snapped. "If he'd said that about one of YOUR brothers, you'd be kicking his arse right now and you know it!"
"OY!" Mikey yelped, shoving Rob's shoulder, "Don't talk to Chris like that!"
"Woah, hey, let's not get physical!" Mark interjected, moving in between Rob and Mikey.
"He pushed me first!" Rob snapped at the taller boy.
"And you're not gonna push him back!" Mark said sternly, staring Rob down.
"Ha!" Mikey taunted from behind Mark.
"DON'T!" Mark snapped, turning back to Mikey. He grabbed the cocky boy by his shoulders, walked him back a few steps and shoved him down onto a sofa and said, "We don't hit! You try that shit again and I'll snap you in half myself!"
The threat seemed to stun the rest of the dorm into silence, not for its violence, it was the sort of comment some of them threw around casually anyway, but from someone standing up so bluntly to Mikey. They were unsure whether he was about to erupt.
"Sorry," Mikey said timidly. He leaned over to look past Mark at Rob and said, "Sorry Rob!"
"Me too!" Danny quickly offered up. "I shouldn't have said that about Milo. I'm sorry!"
Rob frowned a little, nodded and let out a frustrated growl as he said, "Yeah, I'm sorry too. This... this is stupid! We shouldn't be falling out just cos The Lads are!"
"What even happened?" Danny asked, still confused. He felt his hands move together and quickly forced them to hang loosely at his sides.
"I don't even fucking know. How do any of their arguments start!? They're all just kicking off and Mr Trent had to step in. It's a fucking mess!" Rob sighed as he flopped down onto one of the empty sofas. "I really thought we were past this shit!"
With the tension seemingly deflated, the others began to sit too, looking a little sheepish about the arguing.
"This stuff is harder than I expected," Nicky sighed, moving to stand next to Mikey who gave him a nervous look. Nicky knew what Mikey was worried about. Nicky was one of the strongest advocates for non-violence and Mikey had a penchant for hitting people. Having just shoved Rob, even gently, he was visibly worried he would attract Nicky's disapproval. Nicky ruffed the shorter boy's hair as a show that things were okay.
"We gotta figure this stuff out. We can't have those guys going off like this," Chris said, wrapping his arms around Danny from behind.
David frowned thoughtfully. Just as he was about to voice his suspicions, they heard the increasing commotion going on outside.
"I think something's going down," Mark said as he peered out the door. He headed out with the others close behind.
"Fuck, what did they do now?" Danny sighed wearily.
As they got out into the hallway and headed towards the front of the building, they could see blue lights flashing, covering the walls in dancing blue patterns. Being two floors up, it would have taken a while to get down to the ground floor to see what was going on, so instead they all rushed into living area L2.4 and through it into dorm 2.08 where some of their classmates were already gathered by the window.
"Oh my god!" Jeff Turner called out as he stood looking out the window to the front driveway.
"What?" "What's going on?" "What's happening?" The four boys were suddenly swamped by bodies and questions as half of Year 10piled in, trying to get a look.
"Is that... Josh?" Danny gasped as they saw Josh being loaded into the back of an ambulance.
Before anyone could even look Rob's way, he had taken off back out of the dorm. By the time he reached the ground floor and pushed his way to the main exit, the ambulance was already speeding off down the driveway.
Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed. New chapters will post weekly, so be back same time next week for more!
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If you wish to read any of my other stories, please see below for links
The Kingswood Saga
Tales from Kingswood (Book 1)– https://new.nifty.org/stories/tales-from-kingswood-05107/
Half-Term at Kingswood (Book 1 bonus story) – https://new.nifty.org/stories/half-term-at-kingswood-02038/
The Kingswood Eight (Book 2) - https://new.nifty.org/stories/the-kingswood-eight-72284/
A Very Kingswood Easter (Book 2 bonus story) - https://new.nifty.org/stories/a-very-kingswood-easter-59761/
The Kingswood Effect (Book 3) - https://new.nifty.org/stories/the-kingswood-effect-64914/
Chris and Danny's Super Sexy Summer (Book 3 bonus story) - https://new.nifty.org/stories/chris-and-dannys-super-sexy-summer-98673/
The Benny Saga (in reading order)
Benny Takes Control – https://new.nifty.org/stories/benny-takes-control-42615/
The Dangers of Desire – https://new.nifty.org/stories/the-dangers-of-desire-57149/
Benny's House – https://new.nifty.org/stories/bennys-house-65127/
Other Series
Possession – https://new.nifty.org/stories/possession-25306/
Phil's Naked Adventures – https://new.nifty.org/stories/phils-naked-adventures-02988/
The Humiliation Games - https://new.nifty.org/stories/the-humiliation-games-31885/
One-shots
The Art of Seduction – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-art-of-seduction
Jake's Exposure – https://new.nifty.org/stories/jakes-exposure-73714/
Becoming an Internet Master – https://new.nifty.org/stories/becoming-an-internet-master-13630/
Brian's Big Mistake – https://new.nifty.org/stories/brians-big-mistake-31378/
And Then It Got Worse – https://new.nifty.org/stories/and-then-it-got-worse-05003/
Missed Opportunity – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/missed-opportunity
There's a Naked Alfie in the Garden - https://new.nifty.org/stories/theres-a-naked-alfie-in-the-garden-35531/