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The Kingswood Effect
Chapter 36
Saturday 7 May 2022
The SCIPS (Southern Counties Inter-School Partnership Scheme) 2022 was rapidly approaching its end. While the formal closing ceremony was near the end of the final term, most of the big events concluded earlier. The rugby tournaments had been concluded two weeks before, while the swimming and basketball competitions had finished the previous week. This weekend would see the eight schools compete in the finals for the diving and football championships, and tensions were running high.
While the divers were competitive, it was very much in a friendly way. The football players on the other hand were very much tribal, and fiercely supportive of their own school and Year group. For Kingswood, they had teams competing for the Year 9, 11 and 13 titles, two of which were against their biggest rivals, King Edwards.
While the visitors who would be staying over in the guest accommodation had arrived the night before, there wasn't room for everyone to stay, so the schools closer to Kingswood were just shipping boys in for the day on Saturday to compete or spectate at the diving, then returning the following day with their teams and spectators for the football. One of the schools staying for the whole weekend was King Edwards, much to the displeasure of the dorm 1.09 boys.
As soon as the guests turned up the previous evening, Mark had refused to leave the dorm, skipping meals entirely. He had insisted he just wasn't hungry, but the food Danny smuggled back to him had been virtually inhaled the moment he presented it.
"You can't be like this the whole weekend!" Danny insisted, shaking his head as Mark remained stoically still in the nest his bed was turning into. "Aside from anything else, it's really fucking hard to keep balls out of our goal when you're not actually in it!"
Mark tutted and rolled his eyes as he said, "Relax, I'll be there for the game!"
"And until then, you're staying here?" Danny asked, shaking his head.
"Look, I just don't... feel like... going out!" Mark said, his lies painfully obvious.
Danny shuffled back a bit, leaning on the corner post of the bunk bed as he stared at Mark huddled at the other end. "Look, I KNOW something's going on. You know I heard him before and the shit he was saying when we were at their school. Is it... has he said other stuff like that to you?"
Mark frowned slightly then decided to lie with the truth as he replied, "No, he hasn't SAID anything to me at all." It was entirely true... all the nastiness had been written rather than spoken, in a series of now-deleted emails that continued to linger in Mark's head, growing increasingly cruel and offensive as the football final had crept closer and closer.
"Mate, come on, this is..." Danny paused, not wanting to say anything to make it worse. "Look, I don't know what you're thinking or what you're feeling but... I just wish for once you could see yourself how we see you, instead of being stuck on seeing yourself the way that prick wants to make you out to be!"
"It's... nothing to do with that," Mark said meekly. He didn't even know why he was lying anymore. Danny already knew most of the truth, most of the details of his relationship with Gregory, the manipulation, the internalised homophobia, the abuse. He knew Danny was on his side and so were the others. He knew he could go to literally any Kingswood teacher, tell them the truth and it would be sorted. And yet... he just couldn't bring himself to do it.
"Are you at least gonna come support Nicky at the diving?" Danny asked as he climbed off the bed.
Mark stared down at his hands sheepishly and said, "Tell him I said good luck!"
"No!" Danny said bluntly. "You wanna tell him, then you get out of that bed and come do it in person!" He turned to head out of the dorm, but stopped as he got a few metres away and turned back. He marched up to Mark, leaned down and grabbed him in a hug. "Please don't let Gregory take anything more away from you than he already has!" He stared the other teen in the eye for a moment before he turned and left.
"These guys suck," Josh complained as he watched the next dive. "Even I could make a bigger splash than that!"
"You wanna tell him, or should I?" David asked Rob, sniggering.
"I find it's more fun to just... not!" Rob replied with a smirk.
"Oh, look who's up next," David said quietly, nodding to the next diver.
Rob flinched a little. Next up was Luke, who he had barely seen over the past couple of weeks mostly through his own choice, a choice that David had become all too aware of. "Shut up," Rob grumbled.
"I'm not trying to be mean," David pouted. "I just... want you to be okay!"
"I am!" Rob insisted.
David frowned at the other boy and shook his head a little.
"Rather than worrying about me, haven't you got texts you should be answering?" Rob asked pointedly. As he saw the devastated look on David's face, he reached out to grab the smaller boy's shoulder and said, "Sorry, that... that was WAY meaner than I meant it to be."
"S'okay," David shrugged, still looking upset.
"All I meant was," Rob started, then realised Luke was about to dive and interrupted himself with, "Oh, one sec!" He watched the dive and applauded with the rest of the crowd before turning his attention back to David. "Look, you're not the only one who notices things and... well, some of us have kinda noticed you NOT replying to a certain someone!"
"I don't know what to say," David replied sadly. "She's... a totally different person now, in a totally different school, living a totally different life!"
"True," Rob said with a thoughtful nod, "And I admit I only really knew Ewan on the rugby pitch and never really got a chance to know Rose, so I wouldn't assume to know what she's thinking, but... well, if I was in a new place living a new life, I reckon sometimes I'd still want to see a familiar face. You told us you'd agreed to be friends when she left, but... it kinda seems like only one of you is trying to make that happen!"
"But it hurts. It's so hard!" David said, barely audible over the crowd around them.
"Course it fucking does!" Rob said bluntly, "Look, when I broke up with Alex, it was something both of us wanted, but that didn't mean it didn't hurt, but... eventually it stopped hurting and I was lucky cos I got a really good friend out of it. I don't know if you and Rose can still BE friends long term, but... doing what you're doing, that's just prolonging the pain, for both of you!"
"Ugh, you're so annoying," David complained.
"Because I'm right?" Rob asked with a grin.
"Yes," David pouted, but a sly grin quickly crept over his face as he said, "Maybe you should take your own advice then, if you're really that smart!"
"Now who's annoying?" Rob said, feigning grumpiness too before sniggering along with David. As he turned his attention back to the diving, he saw David pull his phone out and start typing away.
[Hi Rose. Really sorry I haven't replied for a while. We've always been honest with each other and so I'm going to be completely truthful with you. I haven't been replying because I've been hurting, a lot. I know we weren't really together for that long, but being with you meant so much to me and having you not be here has been really hard to handle. I'm not saying this to make you feel bad, because I don't ever want to make you feel bad. I know you had to leave, it was the right thing for you to do and I am DEFINITELY happy that you're happy in your new school, but I just wanted you to know I wasn't ignoring you because I hate you, it was because of how much I care about you. I'm sorry if I made you worry or upset you by not replying.]
[I won't go into lots of detail about how I'm doing or what's going on here at Kingswood, because I wouldn't blame you if you hated me and didn't want to talk to me anymore. Anyway, hope you're still doing well. Missing you lots and thinking about you always. David xxx]
David sat looking at the message for several moments. As he glanced round at his friends, he couldn't help feeling sad that he hadn't been able to talk to any of them about the feelings he had just written down, but they were all so busy with their own lives and he knew they didn't really have time for his problems too. At least he could still talk to Rose... hopefully. He took a deep breath and hit send.
"Wow, he must REALLY like diving!"
"Ha, boner!"
"No way that's real!"
"It's not that big compared to how tall he is!"
"He can dive into my bed any day!"
"He's about to hulk out of those speedos!"
They were just a few of the comments Nicky had picked out as he waited around for his turn to compete. Some of the commenters at least had the decency to lower their voices as they gossiped about the near-naked boy and his ample package, but others literally spoke about him like he wasn't even there.
As far as Nicky had come in the past ten months in dealing with his body issues, his fear of confrontation and his general confidence problems, even his usual coping tools were beginning to fail as he found himself the constant source of unwanted attention. The whispers came to an abrupt stop as Mr Francis walked along in front of the crowd, stopping as he got to Nicky.
"You ready for this?" the teacher asked, giving a confident smile.
Nicky gave a weary look to the crowd, then nodded silently.
The teacher sighed, shaking his head a little. "I'm sorry, bud. I'm still happy to have a `polite' word with anyone who's being a dick," he offered, then smirked and said, "Maybe not the best choice of words!"
Nicky actually chuckled slightly, though the accompanying smile dropped quickly as he said, "It's okay, I can ignore it. I just wanna dive!"
"Good lad, and good luck!" Mr Francis said, patting the boy on the back. He stepped away, but deliberately stayed close enough to stifle most of the penis-based chattering from observing students.
As Nicky moved over to prepare for his climb up to the diving board, a Year 10 Crestwood student he knew from the earlier stages named Jake sidled up to him. "You must... erm... have to find pretty big diapers to fit that thing into!"
"For fuck's sake," Nicky muttered, hoping the teacher's proximity had spared him from anymore `observations'. "You need to..." he paused, thinking about the comment and frowned in absolute confusion as he asked, "Diaper?"
"Oh, sorry, Americanism," Jake said with a shrug. "I mean nappy!"
"No, I know what a fucking diaper is," Nicky snapped. "I just don't get why you're talking to me about them!"
Jake blushed and said, "Oh, I... just heard you were one of the ABDL guys! Is there... a different Nicky Jones?"
"No, just the one," Nicky said, even more confused. "What's an anti-bullying thing got to do with nappies?"
"Anti... what now?" Jake frowned.
"Anti... Bullying... Defence... League!" Nicky said slowly, spelling out the name of the scheme he and Angel were leading.
"Oh!" Jake said, eyes widening in realisation. A smirk spread across his face. "So you... oh, okay!" he said, nodding. "You... erm... you may wanna look into... others uses for that acronym!"
Nicky looked a little lost as he started, "Why? What does it..."
"Nicky Jones, you're up!" one of the officials prompted, cutting him off.
Nicky gave Jake a final curious look before turning his attention back to the competition.
"Thanks for coming with me," Danny said as he hurried along beside Chris, heading towards the Home Building. "How pissed as Nicky that we were leaving?"
Chris shrugged and said, "He was fine. Soon as I told him what was going on, he pretty much shouted at me to go. Besides, Mikey's recording all Nicky's dives cos he wants the perfect picture to add to the frame in the dorm!"
Danny would have chuckled at the sweet comment, but he had more pressing things on his mind. All morning he had kept a close eye on Gregory but a few minutes earlier he had realised he hadn't seen the King Edwards student for a while. He figured he was probably being over-cautious, and Gregory was probably just off doing... whatever homophobic, homosexual, twats do with their time, but he didn't want to risk it, so he was on his way to check on Mark.
"You don't really think he'd do anything to Mark, do you?" Chris asked nervously. While he had not been as involved in the tension between Mark and his ex as Danny had, he knew more than enough to be sufficiently worried. The question seemed more like an attempt at reassuring himself than anything else.
"He's a fucking bully who tried to get Mikey arrested and tried blackmailing his way to victory for a freaking game of football. Nothing'd surprise me with him!" Danny said angrily, though he immediately regretted it as he saw the anxious look on Chris' face as he sped up just a little more.
Without another word, the two boys ran up the stairs to the first floor and hurried around the hallway towards the dorm.
"Fuck!" Danny exclaimed as they heard Gregory's voice from within the dorm, his jog turning into a sprint with Chris close behind.
"Oh, hey fellas," Gregory said with a wicked grin as he looked at the two boys dashing in.
"The fuck are you doing in here?" Chris demanded as he saw Gregory standing over Mark, who was cowering on a sofa.
"Hnnh," Gregory grunted, ignoring the question. "Shoulda known you two little faggots'd show up. What's the saying, fags of a feather, fuck together? It's something like that, right?" He sniggered at his own comment.
As Chris went to charge forward, Danny held an arm out to stop him. "Don't! He's not worth it!" Danny spat. "The sad loser's probably just trying to get us to hit him so we forfeit the match. It's probably the only way he thinks he can win!"
"Oh don't worry, we've already got the win by default," Gregory said confidently. "No way you'll succeed with this pathetic fucker on your team!" he said, gesturing to Mark. "Isn't that right, you fucked up little homo!"
Danny and Chris watched in horror as Mark just nodded his agreement to the repugnant comment.
"Jesus, what the fuck is wrong with you?" Danny demanded, shaking his head at Gregory, not sure whether he was holding Chris back now or vice versa.
"Nothing's wrong now that the little faggot's gone from my school. Now he's YOUR fucking problem!" Gregory sneered.
As Chris tried to step forward, Danny stopped him again, but Chris knocked the arm out of his way and said quietly, "It's okay!"
Danny frowned as he cautiously let Chris approach Gregory.
"I'm sorry!" Chris said sincerely.
"Yeah, you fucking should be!" Gregory snarled, then frowned a little and asked, "What for?"
"That you're having so much trouble letting go," Chris said flatly. "It's pretty fucking clear you've still got feelings for Mark. Not even a petty little bitch like you would put this much effort in if you didn't!"
"Uh huh, sure," Gregory said with a smirk, though he did look slightly anxious about the intent behind the comment.
Looking at the bully's expression, Chris shook his head and said, "You can chill. We're not gonna out you, because we're not cunts like you, but that doesn't mean we're gonna let you keep using Mark as your emotional punching bag!"
"What did you call me?" Gregory demanded angrily, fronting up to Chris. "I could kick the shit out of you!"
"Yeah," Chris nodded, not giving an inch. "You totally could. I'm not a fighter, but you should know, if you lay one finger on me... or Mark... or anyone at Kingswood, you'll be in for a world of hurt, cos the one thing we do better than any other school... we stick together and not even a pathetic closet case like you can fight all of us, so fuck off out of our dorm, RIGHT NOW!"
Gregory glared at Chris for a moment, then waved him off dismissively as he started toward the exit. "Whatever. See you on the pitch, faggots!" he spat as he left the dorm.
"You okay?" Chris asked Mark as soon as Gregory was gone.
"Yeah," Mark lied.
"What else did he say to you?" Chris demanded as he took a seat beside Mark. Danny moved closer but remained standing, keeping an eye on the door in case Gregory came back.
"Nothing," Mark said, staring down at his hands.
"So he just... showed up here and started being a dick?" Chris asked, frowning slightly.
"We should report him. Even just calling us... what he did... is probably enough to get him kicked off school grounds!" Danny said angrily.
"No!" Mark insisted. "I... don't wanna be dealing with all that. Just... ignore him til he goes home!"
Danny and Chris exchanged unhappy glances but didn't argue back.
"There he is! Our little prize winner!" Luke said happily as Nicky approached.
Nicky smiled back proudly. It had been a close competition and at first it had looked like Nicky was in line to take the gold, but ended up losing out by the tightest of margins, though he was more than happy to receive the silver medal. When he had received an invite from one of the older members of diving club to meet after dinner, he had assumed it was related to the day's events, but when Danny and Chris both received invites too he had been more than a little confused.
"ONE of our prize winners!" Nicky insisted, knowing that another Kingswood student had won bronze in the 3-metre competition.
"And not so little either!" Chris added from beside him, grinning up at the boy who stood a whole head taller than him.
"Quiet, you!" one of older students who approached barked at Chris, then smiled at the other two and said, "Hey guys!"
"Hey Jacob," Danny said happily. He had only met the Year 13 boy as a result of Chris' `black band' punishment, or rather the collective action he had organised the Year 9s into to force the older students to ease the restrictions. Danny had ended up on the bad side of the student head of discipline, Adam Gordon, who had instructed two of his classmates, Jacob and Bobby, to punish Danny during the easter camping trip. Things had not gone as expected, and Danny had ended up not only earning his own forgiveness, but he had also made friends of the two older students.
Chris let out a slight groan at the forceful instruction. He often found it easy to forget he was enduring a long-term punishment, but moments like these were all the reminder he needed that it was very much NOT over. As well as being put in chastity for the remainder of the school year and banned from any kind of sexual interaction with other students, Chris had also been forced to take part in occasional additional punishments, usually just menial or mindless tasks intended to take up his time and remind him of his crimes.
"Follow me," Jacob said as he led the way into the second-floor shower room. "Hey, looking good fellas!" he chuckled at the two Year 11s showering in the corner as he headed for the secret entrance to the Kingswood Underground.
The naked boys gave a casual greeting back, mostly unbothered by the group of students traipsing through the room, though they did turn away slightly to conceal their modesty.
"Erm... I'm not allowed down there!" Chris said as Jacob opened the door.
"Tonight you are!" Jacob said firmly.
Chris grinned excitedly at Danny, both of them thinking the same thing – this might be the beginning of the end of Chris' `black band'. Whispering excitedly to each other as Nicky chatted to the other members of the diving club, the group started down the stairs to the hidden section of the school.
As they followed through the main atrium of the Underground, they carried on to one of the larger `activity' rooms. They stopped just outside and Jacob turned to address the group.
"Okay you lot. There are people inside here from outside of Kingswood!" Jacob explained, causing a few ripples of chatter. Outsiders in the secret Underground!? Jacob went on, "They were brought in here via the forest entrance and blindfolded so they know they're in a secret space, but they don't know what or where it is and you guys are gonna keep it that way! They've been told not to ask any questions, but if they do, you tell them NOTHING, otherwise it's an immediate black band for the REST of your time at Kingswood!" The threat caused an awkward hush. Jacob looked to Chris, and the black bands already adorning his wrists. "And for you, it'd be expulsion, so don't fuck up!"
"Okay," Chris said timidly.
"Great, well that's the serious shit out of the way. Now... let's party!" Jacob said as he threw the doors open. As he headed inside, with the Kingswood boys following him, he called out to the room, "Welcome, everyone, to the diving club celebration party. Let's hear it for all of our winners!"
The room burst into applause and cheers. As well as the Kingswood boys just arriving, and the ones already in attendance, there looked to be students from all seven of the other schools involved in the SCIPS programme, though some schools were significantly less represented than others.
As the cheering died down, Danny said timidly, "Erm... we're not divers!" He gestured to himself and Chris.
"No, you're not!" Jacob said with a knowing grin. "Everyone, this is Danny," he said, holding an arm out to invite Danny closer.
Danny stepped forward nervously to stand at Jacob's side.
"And I believe we should also have Eddie and Cal somewhere?" Jacob continued, looking into the crowd.
Two other teens stepped forward. Eddie was a Year 11 student from Crestwood, a somewhat timid-looking, slender boy with a mass of dark blonde curls and very delicate features that made him look more pretty than handsome. Cal was a Year 12 student from Moderna Academy, an imposing young man who stood well over six feet tall, with a strong jawline baring a hint of stubble, black hair in a high fade and piercing dark brown eyes.
"Excellent," Jacob said happily. "So, as most of you know, for some reason our diving competitions seem to draw a lot of tops and doms, which can make this kind of party... a bit limited. These three are our entertainment for the evening, assuming that's okay with them!"
Nicky grinned as he saw Danny's wide-eyed stare. "Being a sex toy for two dozen sexy divers... I think Danny would be okay with me answering for him when I say... bring on the dicks!" he called out, getting a mixture of cheers and laughs.
"Same goes for Eddie!" another student called out.
"I'm amazed Cal's not already naked!" another called, getting more laughs.
"Erm, what about Chris?" Danny asked Jacob quietly.
"Ah yes, everyone, your attention please!" Jacob said, waiting for quiet again. "That's Chris!" He approached the younger boy and placed a hand on his shoulder. "He's going to stand here," Jacob said, guiding Chris into the corner. He turned him to face the wall. "Nobody touches him, nobody speaks to him, nobody even acknowledges he's here. Chris, if you so much as look round even ONCE, you're gone. Anyone breaks the rules by talking to him, you're out too!"
There was a ripple of chatter amongst the group as they considered the harsh instructions.
"Now, let's have some fun!" Jacob said, formally getting the party started.
Danny glanced round at Chris' back. He wanted to go and talk to him, or comfort him, but he knew it would just get both of them into more trouble. It felt like a particularly mean punishment. It was bound to be a fun evening, and he was forced to stand there, hearing all of it, knowing roughly what was happening but unable to join in or even look at it, all while locked in chastity.
"He'll get over it!" Nicky said as he threw an arm around Danny, knowing what he was thinking. "We can tell him everything that happens later and then maybe you can fuck another load out of him!"
"Oh, you... know about that?" Danny blushed, looking round nervously to make sure the conversation about the banned activity wasn't being overheard.
"Me and Chris may not still be together, but we still talk!" Nicky said with a smile. "But for now, it sounds like you're our bottom for the night!"
"Oh no... how awful," Danny said sarcastically with a grin. He suddenly frowned as he looked at Nicky and asked, "Are you... gonna be okay doing stuff in here?"
Nicky shrugged as he replied, "Maybe, maybe not. I mean, they've all seen me plenty of times virtually naked. That kinda takes the edge off a bit. And it turns out they all THOUGHT they'd been seeing me with a boner, so it'd be kinda funny to see their reaction when they find out I wasn't!"
"Awesome, then let's show `em just how big it gets!" Danny said, grabbing Nicky as he tilted his head up to kiss him.
Nicky happily kissed him back for a few moments, letting out a muffled giggle as he felt an eager hand groping at his bulge, then pulled away and said, "Not that I'm complaining, but what happened to your `no kissing' thing?" He had to raise his voice slightly as music had started playing, the lights having dimmed too.
Danny went to answer but held back, thinking about Joseph and Brian as he just shook his head and said, "Guess I'm just kinda... moving past it!"
Nicky raised an eyebrow incredulously, then gave a slight smirk as he asked, "Does that mean you're open to kissing... anyone?" He cocked his head in the direction of Chris.
"Don't," Danny growled, scowling.
"Fine, I guess I can have you to myself for now!" Nicky said as he leaned in for another kiss.
"Mind if I cut in?" Luke suddenly interjected, yanking Danny out of Nicky's grip.
"Oh, two year nines not enough for you?" Nicky asked, referring to Luke's boyfriends, Rob and Jazz. "You going for the whole set now?"
"Aren't YOU a year nine?" Luke asked playfully.
"Why d'ya think I asked?" Nicky replied with a wink.
"Smooth," Danny said flatly.
"Quiet you!" Nicky replied sharply.
"And get naked!" Luke added.
"I like the way you think!" Nicky replied, nodding thoughtfully.
"Oh, if you like the way I think, you'll love the way I fuck!" Luke said confidently.
"Oh, I'm ALL top I'm afraid," Nicky said, then threw his arm around Danny who was complying with the instruction to get naked and undoing his shirt, even though he wasn't actually sure how serious it was. "But feel free to show off your skills on my little friend here!"
"Yeah, you may wanna skip that!" Jacob said as he strolled past. "He's a local slut. Why fill up on bread," he said, gesturing up and down Danny, "When you've got a whole buffet to enjoy!" he added, gesturing to the visiting students.
As Jacob walked away sniggering, Luke and Nicky looked at each other, glanced at Danny, back at each other and nodded.
"Yeah, he makes a good point!" Nicky nodded. "Let's go enjoy the buffet!"
Danny followed along behind the other two, grumbling, "Great, now I'm bread apparently!"
"He also called you a local slut," Luke said with a laugh. As they reached the group of visiting students, some of whom were already half-naked, Luke grabbed Danny and shoved him forward. "Who wants a taste of a real, homegrown, Kingswood slut?"
Danny was more than a little offended by the way they were talking about him, but within moments he didn't care. He was soon lost amongst a sea of half-naked teens, some dancing to the increasingly-loud music, others just getting caught up in the general movement of the group as hands began to wander. Danny's open shirt was soon slid down off his shoulders and disappeared, followed shortly after by his trousers and footwear, leaving him in just his underwear, much to the other students' delight.
As Danny felt lips on his shoulder, he turned to see Eddie grinning at him. As the older boy leaned in close to avoid shouting over the music, he said happily, "Just thought I'd say hello to a fellow slut!"
"Oh, then we should do it right!" Danny replied, turning to face him fully. As he grabbed Eddie and pulled him into an eager kiss, they gripped tightly onto each other. Eddie was in a similar state of undress and Danny felt the excitement of skin-on-skin as the teen's slender frame pressed against his own muscles.
Seeing the two `entertainers' making out, the crowd parted slightly and let out a few cheers and shouted comments that were lost in the noise.
They parted, grinning at each other as they both felt each other's erections. "You taste kinda funny!" Danny said, then quickly added, "Sorry, don't mean that in a bad way!"
"Oh yeah, beer does that!" Eddie laughed.
"There's alcohol here?" Danny asked, not sure whether he was interested or just surprised.
"Yeah, but chill, you're WAY too young. Over sixteens only!" Eddie replied, shaking his head dismissively. "And yes, before you say it, I AM over sixteen, even if I don't look it!"
"Actually I was gonna ask if you wanna get naked with me, but we can talk about your age if you prefer!" Danny replied back with a wicked grin.
"Oh, in that case," Eddie said, then leaned down to grab Danny's underwear and yank it down to his ankles. As he stood, he shoved his own down too, letting his erection spring free to greet Danny's.
Seeing the two boys naked pushed the revelling teens into even more of a frenzy. What started out with just roaming hands soon gave way to mouths, and soon after that Danny ended up with the first cock of the evening in his mouth. As he dropped to his knees to suck the cock of a guy whose face he hadn't even seen, he found himself remembering one of the parties the previous year, one where he had ended up in a similar position, but surrounded by the Crestwood Year 8 rugby team.
It had been dick after dick coming his way, but the party had been cut short when Brian pulled him away, knowing he was in pain from the ongoing recovery after his accident. Tonight, Danny was in perfect health and Brian wasn't around to end things. In fact, Brian was probably upstairs right now, with Joseph... probably fucking him, or being fucked by him, that was all they seemed to do now.
Danny was soon shaken from his wandering thoughts by more penises coming his way. The erection in his mouth was replaced by another as his hands each found their way onto others. He was happily sucking and wanking away until he heard from nearby, "HOLY FUCK!" Danny released the three dicks and turned to see the crowd parting again, but this time around Nicky, who was standing with his shirt open and his dick out, all eleven inches of it!
Danny managed to catch Nicky's eye, giving him a concerned look. Just being seen by anyone had been known to cause issues for Nicky before, but being the literal centre of attention while so exposed... that was almost certainly a recipe for disaster.
Nicky gave Danny a reassuring nod, though he still looked a little weary as he waited for the crowd to react to the surprising view of his oversized prick. He could remember what had happened the first time people found out he was bigger than average. He had been so young at the time, starting puberty years before his peers and sporting an ample-sized cock while the other boys barely had anything to show. He had been called a freak, a weirdo, he had been laughed at, teased, and mocked. Safe to say, it had left a sizeable emotional bruise.
"Wow, so hot!"
"Damn, cute AND hung!"
"I wouldn't mind diving onto that!"
"Is he single? Can I ask him out?"
"Fuck dating, marry me!"
There were comments that Nicky or Danny could make out, but every one of them was overwhelmingly positive. Sure, some of them objectified him a little which made Nicky a little uncomfortable but compared to the baying mob with torches and pitchforks (slight exaggeration) from his youth, it was... enjoyable!
Danny was just able to flash a happy smile at Nicky before the crowd closed back in around both of them. Danny didn't end up getting close to Nicky again for the rest of the night, his popularity keeping a constant group of admirers around him, not that Danny really had much say about where he went. After being fucked by a rather well-built Fothergill student, Danny had been told he was `squirming' too much and had ended up being handcuffed with his hands behind his back. After that, he really had become more and more like a living sex toy, being passed around the group for them to fuck him in either end. Despite the treatment he was getting, none of the boys were rough or abusive, all of them treating Danny like a willing participant, checking in on him and keeping him well hydrated (with drinks as much as spunk!)
The first fuck had also been a little strange for Danny and it took him a few moments to figure out why. The dick inside him had been wearing a condom, something he was definitely not used to. He actually felt a little ashamed of himself for not thinking to question it sooner. The school had strict rules and testing when it came to sexual health, which allowed for an overall lack of protection, but when others from outside Kingswood were involved, it was an absolute requirement.
Danny had heard people talk about the difference between barebacking and using a condom, but from the range of dicks impaling his rear throughout the night he realised he didn't have a preference, they were both just... different!
"Hey slut," Eddie chuckled as he found himself lying next to Danny on a table, lying opposite ways round but with their heads next to each other.
"Hey," Danny said back with a grin.
"You okay if we make out while you fuck us?" Eddie asked the Kingswood Year 12 who was fucking him.
"Fine by me!" he growled back, thrusting hard into the pretty twink.
As Eddie turned his head to the side, his lips met Danny's. It was a strange sensation to be effectively kissing upside down. Much like the fucking, it wasn't better or worse, so much as just a different experience.
Still making out with the visitor, Danny felt the dick pull out from his rear, followed moments later by warm spatters of spunk showering his body, a sensation that sent pleasured shudders rippling through him. A few moments later, he felt another cock line up against his slightly-sore hole, though this one was without protection. Curious who it was, Danny pulled away from Eddie and lifted his head to look down.
"Well hello again!" Luke said with a grin, gripping tightly onto Danny's legs as he started to push inside the boy. "Ah fuck, how are you still THIS tight after taking so many dicks?"
"I exercise!" Danny joked.
Luke laughed at the comment, giving a few quick, hard thrusts. "Damn, you're almost as tight as Rob!" he said dreamily.
Danny was more than a little surprised by the comment. He knew Rob was notoriously anti-anal (for his own activities, not against the entire concept). If he had changed his position on it and started fucking Luke, it was quite surprising that he hadn't mentioned it. The two boys had grown increasingly close during the year, and while their time together was usually either non-sexual or just consisted of mutual masturbation, sex was something they spoke about a lot. By Rob's own admission, he was somewhat of an amateur compared to Danny and often liked to seek advice or information from his more experienced dormmate.
Once again, a penis distracted Danny from his thoughts as a spritely Year 8 boy from Witherington Grammar School jumped up on the table to stick his small boner into Danny's mouth. By the time Danny had sucked the boy off and swallowed his load, Luke had moved on elsewhere in the party.
As much as the boys seemed ready to party late into the night, there were curfews to respect and a few of the boys including Danny were due a big day tomorrow at the football finals, so the event gradually began to wrap up.
With the earlier curfew, the Year 8 and 9s were released without being drafted in to help clear up. As the lights came back on fully, Danny was finally able to make his way over to Chris, followed by Nicky.
"Hey, Jacob said we can go!" Danny said softly, stroking Chris' back.
"Where are your clothes?" Chris asked, looking at Danny who was, as expected, sweaty and covered in cum.
Danny shrugged. He genuinely didn't know where they had ended up, but like always he knew any lost clothing eventually found its way into the laundry then back to the dorm the next day. "I need a shower anyway!"
"Yeah, me too!" Nicky said, mostly dressed, though his shirt hung open, revealing his skinny, taut torso.
"I got an idea," Danny said with a grin. "Hey, Jacob," he called out. "We okay to use the third-floor showers?"
"Sure!" Jacob called back dismissively, clearly distracted by the Year 12 boy doubled over beside him looking ready to throw up, presumably having got carried awa on the beer.
"Let's go!" Danny said happily. As soon as they got out of the room, he said with a grin, "I know Jacob called me `bread', but I'm actually thinking I wanna be the meat in a Chris/Nicky sandwich!"
The suggestion was met with eager delight from the other two. They rushed across the atrium and onto the stairs, going all the way up to emerge from the secret exit in the third-floor shower room, the only one in the school that still had separate cubicles. They squeezed together into one and within moments Nicky and Chris were as naked as Danny.
"That really sucked," Chris whined as he leaned against the cubicle wall, ready for Danny.
"Yeah, that was kinda mean," Nicky said, "Sorry you missed out!"
"Yeah, me too," Danny said, kissing Chris' shoulder gently. He pulled back and looked to Nicky, who he heard make a slight noise at the affectionate kiss. Danny scowled again, shaking his head.
"Come on, hurry up or Mr Trent'll be out looking for us!" Chris said, pushing his butt back against Danny.
As Danny pushed forward to impale his best friend, he felt Nicky do the same behind him, the massive cock sliding into him easily.
"I might not cum," Nicky said with a slight smirk. "I shot, like, three loads down there!"
"I didn't. I NEED to cum!" Danny growled. "I haven't cum all day!"
"Oh, poor you!" Chris said flatly, getting a laugh from the other two.
As they got into a rhythm together, it mostly fell to Danny to set the pace, impaling himself on Nicky every time he pulled back, then thrusting back into Chris and off Nicky on each forward slide.
After a few minutes, Danny leaned heavily against Chris' back and moaned, "Ah fuck, I`m close!"
"Me too," Chris gasped back, cursing the chastity device that stopped him from helping himself along.
"Ah yesssss," Danny hissed as he started to cum inside Chris, panting heavily as his body convulsed its way through a delightfully intense orgasm.
"A bit more, a bit more!" Chris pleaded.
Despite the sensitivity of his own dick, Danny gave a quick flurry of firm thrusts. Almost at the point of being forced to stop, he heard Chris let out a happy moan as he began to shoot inside his chastity device. With his own orgasm barely concluded, Chris pulled off, yanked Danny out of the way and took hold of Nicky's ample appendage, wanking it eagerly with both hands.
"Ah, shit, fuck!" Nicky gasped, steadying himself with hand out to the cubicle wall either side of him as he spurted up a small but excited load.
Breathless and sweaty, Danny reached out to turn on the shower as he felt the other two leaning against him, all three holding each other as they let the warm water rain down over them.
Sunday 8 May 2022
Danny smiled as he approached the King Edwards team captain. Despite the long rivalry between the two schools and the recent issues with Gregory, he had built a strong (but still competitive) bond with the opposing team leader. Danny had been sat finishing off breakfast when he saw Charlie at the door, beckoning him over.
"Hey," Charlie said cheerfully, offering Danny a fist bump that was rejected in favour of a hug. "Oh yeah, you're one of those!" he chuckled.
"Yup, and I'm not sorry," Danny replied happily as he let go. "All set for today?"
"Mostly," Charlie said, starting to look a little less cheerful. "Just having issues with... one team member!"
Danny rolled his eyes and said, "Not gonna need three guesses who, am I?"
"No," Charlie sighed, shaking his head. "Do you... know about his issues with Mark?"
Danny cocked his head towards the door and started walking out with Charlie close behind. "Yeah, I knew Mark wasn't looking forward to seeing him. I... kinda heard him saying some pretty nasty stuff to Mark back when we were at your school a while back, then yesterday... kinda the same up in our dorm!"
"He was in your dorm?" Charlie asked, surprised.
Danny nodded. He was still unhappy Mark had not let him report Gregory's behaviour.
"I'm sorry," Charlie apologised for his teammate. "I didn't really know about it until I saw him writing out another email this morning. I stopped him before he could sent it, but thankfully, being the idiot that he is, the whole chain was showing so I saw it all. How's Mark doing?"
"Emails?" Danny asked, frowning curiously as they came to a stop in the hallway, clear of the flow of students going to and from the Dining Hall.
"You..." Charlie started. "Fuck. Ugh, okay, here," he said as he opened up the email he had forwarded over to his own phone as evidence and handed it to Danny. "But... you may not like what you see!" he warned nervously.
Danny scrolled to the start and let out an appalled grunt as he started to read the abusive messages. He continued to read through, looking more and more upset, to the point where a tear ran down his cheek. "Jesus fucking christ!" he gasped as he finished.
"Mark... didn't mention these?" Charlie asked as he took the phone back.
Danny shook his head as he reached up to wipe his cheek. "What the fuck is wrong with him?" Danny asked, then added, "Gregory, I mean... although I guess Mark too!"
"Look, I can't really take any formal action against him without actually reporting him, but... I know what Mark's like. He'll just be... pushing on through it and not wanting to cause a fuss."
"Yeah, sounds about right," Danny said frustratedly.
"That's why I wanted to come to you first, ya know, see what you think!" Charlie explained.
"You maybe should've asked me that BEFORE you showed me the emails," Danny growled. "Right now, I'd happily throw him off the fucking roof!" He took a second to calm himself, inhaling deeply before exhaling slowly. "I KNOW we should just report him, but right now... I think that'd upset Mark more than anything so... maybe you and me just have a word with Gregory, ya know, make it clear that this shit stops now and what'll happen if it doesn't!"
"Throwing him off the roof?" Charlie asked with a wry grin.
Danny chuckled and said, "I was just thinking he'd get reported, but if you're actually up for the roof thing..."
"Best not," Charlie said, shaking his head. He gave another grin as he added, "Wouldn't wanna damage the ground!"
Angel gave a quick wave to Nicky as he spotted him across the Common Room before rushing over to meet him, offering a cheerful, "Hey champ!"
"Hi," Nicky replied, forcing a smile back. "Erm... have a seat," he added quietly, gesturing to the seats across the table from him.
Angel frowned at the tone, immediately sensing something was wrong. "What?" he demanded nervously as he sat down. "What is it? Don't tell me you're dropping out of the ABDL too!"
"Erm, kind of..." Nicky said, unsure how to explain it.
Angel scowled and started, "Oh come on, I know it's not been..."
"Wait, it's not what you think!" Nicky interjected. "I... erm... I think I've kinda figured out why we've been having so many... unusual, erm... encounters!" As Angel stared back at him blankly, he considered how best to explain. "Why don't you try googling ABDL!" he suggested.
"What? Why? Ah crap, have we stolen someone else's name or something?" Angel asked as he pulled out his phone.
"No, not quite," Nicky said, unsure how the younger boy would react. He watched as Angel typed it in and searched, seeing his eyes slowly widen with the horrible realisation.
Angel lifted his head, staring back at Nicky. "Adult... Baby... Diaper... Lover..." he said shakily. "We've been advertising us as... ABDL and... THAT'S what it means?"
"Yeah," Nicky nodded. "Kinda... funny, right?" he said optimistically.
"Funny?" Angel squawked. "It's not FUNNY it's... it's... humiliating!"
Nicky reached across the table to place his hand on Angel's as he said, "Angel, it's not that bad. We just..."
"It's totally THAT BAD!" Angel snapped, pulling his hand away. "When... when more people find out, they're gonna... they're gonna think... I'm INTO that stuff. This is the sort of shit that NEVER dies. I'll... I'll be diaper guy until I'm fifty!"
"Hey come on, relax!" Nicky urged him.
Angel glared at Nicky, seething. "You knew about this?" he demanded. "How long did you know? Who... who else have you told?" He jumped to his feet. "Oh my god, this is... this is revenge, isn't it? For... for what I did to you last year. You set me up. The only reason you stayed involved when everyone else left was so you could laugh in my face when I ended up on the receiving end of the... the... embarrassment that's coming!"
"Angel, don't be stupid," Nicky said, shaking his head.
"No!" Angel snapped. "FUCK! Ugh, this... this..." He stood panting as he seethed. "You don't tell anyone about this or... or... just don't, okay! We're done. It's over!"
"Angel," Nicky called out as the younger boy stormed towards the door, slamming it closed behind him as he left.
"Well that looked like it went well," Mikey said with a smirk.
"Jesus!" Nicky yelped, jumping at the unexpected comment. "Where did you come from?" he demanded, catching his breath.
"Oh, I was off camera so nobody knew I was there," Mikey said, gesturing down the Common Room. As Nicky stared back at him, a little confused, Mikey began to narrate, "As Nicky began to question the very nature of reality, he couldn't help finding his mind wander back to the year eight boy who had almost taken its door off its hinges and feel sad!"
Nicky pouted a little, annoyed that the narration was correct.
"Thankfully, the brave hero was close by ready to make everything better," Mikey went on as he moved over and took a seat next to Nicky.
"Brave hero?" Nicky asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Ignoring the attempt to be shady, Mikey mustered all of the skills and powers he had picked up from his studies with Chris to summon his super special move!" Mikey continued narrating.
Even after three years together, Nicky had still never figured out whether his best friend's weird habit was cause for concern or simply an amusing quirk, but he smirked as he asked, "Super special move?"
Mikey leaned in to grab the other boy in a hug.
"Ah, Chris trained you well," Nicky chuckled as he leaned against Mikey.
"I know right," Mikey said happily. "You wanna go find Angel?"
Nicky sighed slightly and said, "Nah, that was... just an over-reaction. He'll come find me when he's calmed down. Besides, how could I ever pass up the opportunity to get some alone time with Mr Popular?"
Mikey blushed as he giggled and pulled away. "Shut up," he said shyly.
"No, first Josh and now Harley, I gotta get my time in before I'm replaced completely!" Nicky teased.
"No!" Mikey snapped firmly. "You're NOT being replaced! They're my friends but you're my BEST friend and that's not changing!"
"Geez, okay, chill," Nicky said, raising his hands defensively, "I was just kidding."
"Good!" Mikey pouted. "So long as you know your place! I want lots of friends, not just replacements!"
Nicky frowned slightly at the comment but gave Mikey a gentle stroke on the back. "Hey," he said as he nodded across the room. "Pool table's free. You wanna game before the match?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna kick your arse!" Mikey said eagerly as he jumped to his feet.
"Fine, but then we play pool!" Nicky said, smirking at his own stupid comment as he followed.
"Be as hard as you need to be on him," Charlie said as he stood waiting to let Danny into the room where he had sequestered Gregory, "I'll have your back, just... remember we've got a match to play shortly!"
"Chill, he'll be fine to play!" Danny said, shaking his head. He had taken some time to calm down after reading the emails Gregory had sent Mark. As much as he wanted to hurt the repulsive thug, Chris had resorted to threats of violence the previous day and all it had done was piss Gregory off more, as proven by the absolutely hateful email he had been writing when Charlie caught him.
It was actually another, completely unrelated player that gave Danny the inspiration for what he intended to say to Gregory – Aaron Moore. Earlier in the year, Aaron had pranked Danny quite brutally, leading to some truly humiliating situations. After he had been caught, Danny had been allowed to turn the tables on him, but as satisfying as it was to inflict a little embarrassment back, it had just left him feeling... wrong. He had opted for forgiveness instead, and while that wasn't exactly appropriate here, it was at least an indicator of what Danny hoped could work this time.
As Charlie opened the door, Gregory immediately jumped to his feet and started, "I'm really sorry, I didn't..." He stopped when he saw Danny, scowling angrily as he demanded, "What's HE doing here?"
"HE..." Charlie said, pointing to Danny who was closing the door, "... is here because he thought there was still a way to handle this that doesn't end with you getting expelled like you probably should be. So right now, he's your fucking saviour, so sit down and shut the fuck up!"
Gregory backed down from the intimidating team captain, taking a seat but still avoiding looking at Danny.
The room was quite small, one of the study rooms, filled with just a table and four chairs on one side and a sofa on the other, which was where Gregory was sat. Danny looked across the room for a moment, then grabbed a chair and moved it over towards Gregory and sat down facing him.
"Let me guess," Danny said, rolling his eyes. "You want me to apologise otherwise you'll get your little f..." he paused, almost using a term he knew would only make things worse, so he stretched it out into, "...ffffriends to come and kick the crap out of me? Or you'll get the older captains to do it for you again?"
"No," Danny said calmly, shaking his head. "Like Charlie said, you should probably be expelled for... so many reasons, but... Mark wouldn't want that and honestly, neither do I!"
Gregory just stared back coldly.
"Yesterday, you called this a homo school," Danny said, sitting back in his seat. "You know what that makes me?"
"Yeah, a fucking homo!" Gregory sneered.
As Charlie took a step towards Gregory, Danny raised a hand to indicate for him to stay back. "Yes," Danny said, not offended by it, "But what it also makes me... is lucky! I'm gay... or, well... definitely not straight, but I get to figure that out in a place where it's safe to do that. So you know what that makes you?" Gregory stared back, looking a little nervous. "That makes you unlucky, because you're in a school that is known to be unaccepting of difference, and you're gay!"
Gregory's eyes widened in horror as he looked from Danny to Charlie.
"Geez, chill, I already knew," Charlie said dismissively.
"I... I'm... I'm not..." Gregory stuttered.
"Shut up!" Danny snapped, his temper flaring for just a moment before he calmed himself again. "I've spent a lot of time getting to know Mark recently and he's talked to me a lot about his time with you."
"It... it's lies, he's... he's..." Gregory tried to argue.
"SHUT... up," Danny snapped, still barely holding back. "The part that really confuses me is when he talks about the time the two of you spent alone, because it sounds like when that happened, you became an actual decent human being. Honestly, that's the only reason those emails aren't in a teacher's hands right now, because I think the truth is... you're alone and you're scared and you're lashing out because of that and yeah, you're still a cunt, but... maybe you won't always be!"
"I'm not scared! Or gay! You don't fucking know what you're talking about!" Gregory said, squirming in his seat.
Danny sighed at the ongoing reluctance to engage in an actual conversation. "I was gonna say you don't have to face it all alone, but... fuck it, ya know what, I think you do actually deserve to be alone and miserable!" Danny said, what little temper he had left now dangerously frayed.
"What, was this some kind of... sad attempt to get me to run off here like Mark did?" Gregory sneered.
Danny burst into laughter for a few moments as he shook his head. "You could NEVER be a Kingswood student and we wouldn't want you anyway. Angry little closet case or not, you're scum, but... as of now, you're scum on your last fucking chance. Contact Mark ever again and you'll just be gone. No more warnings or threats and chances. You'll be turned in, probably outed from what they see and just... gone! Got it?"
Gregory continued to glare back in silence.
Danny shook his head as he stood and turned to leave. "Some people are beyond help!" he growled at Charlie as he passed him. "See you on the pitch!" He headed out of the study room, down to the first floor and along the hallway towards the dorm, but stopped as he heard familiar voices.
"You're gonna do great!" Chris said confidently.
Danny stopped and peeked around the corner to see Chris stood outside the dorm with Mark.
"Thanks," Mark said back shyly.
"And if that prick so much as looks at you wrong, I'll have my snipers up on the roof take him out!" Chris said with a grin.
"You have..." Mark started, looking shocked, but paused and said, "Wow, I almost believed that for a second. Although after seeing you go all... scary and standing up to Gregory yesterday, it wouldn't surprise me!" It got a giggle from Chris. "That was... amazing, by the way, and... kinda sexy as hell!"
"Oh yeah? You liked that?" Chris asked, cocking his head coyly as he bit his lip.
"Definitely!" Mark said, reaching a hand forward to gently grasp Chris'.
Chris looked down at the hand holding his own then smiled at Mark. "Y'know, if you're really still struggling to move on from a bad ex-boyfriend, it might be helpful to get a good... new boyfriend!" he said a little shyly. He waited a moment and said, "Sorry, I know you said you wanted to wait for..."
"Yes!" Mark blurted out.
"Yes?" Chris asked, shaking his head slightly as he shrugged.
"Yes, to the... the new boyfriend thing!" Mark said happily.
"Seriously?" Chris asked, eyes widening excitedly.
Mark didn't reply. Instead he leaned in to kiss Chris, gently at first, but slowly growing more passionate until they finally broke as they heard a noise from the other end of the hallway and pulled apart.
Danny pulled back round the corner too, not wanting to be seen. He waited a few moments, keen to avoid them knowing he had overheard the conversation. As he waited a few moments, he heard pleasantries being exchanged before Adrian and Kyle suddenly appeared behind him.
"Oh hey Danny!" Kyle said happily as he saw him.
"Alright," Adrian added with a smile.
Danny wasn't quite sure how to react. A short while ago, Adrian had confessed he was planning to break up with Kyle, but intended to leave it until after the football final to avoid causing issues in the team. Since then, Danny had found it hard to be around them. Fortunately, he was saved from having to speak to them as Chris popped his head around the corner and asked, "Did someone say Danny?"
"Oh, sorry, gotta go guys. See you over in locker room shortly!" Danny said before heading to Chris. "Hey," he said, happily accepting a hug. Already he found himself wondering how long Chris would keep the news from him of what had just happened.
"Guess what!" Chris declared excitedly. "Oh, wait," he said, pausing to look back towards Mark who was still near the door to the dorm. As he got a nod of approval, Chris went on, "Me and Mark are... officially together! I wanted you to be the first one we told!"
"I'm honoured," Danny replied slightly flatly as they headed towards the dorm. He scowled slightly at Mark who looked back nervously.
"I... erm... is this... erm..." Mark stuttered, unnerved by the stare.
"If he's your boyfriend now," Danny started as he passed Mark to open the door, "You should probably tell him about the emails!" He disappeared into the dorm, leaving Mark looking shaken and Chris confused. A moment later, Danny popped his head back out, gave a sincere smile and added, "But congratulations on the news! I'm happy for you both!"
David knew he should have been paying attention to the match, not just because his own classmates were playing, but because he was actually enjoying the game. Even as an open non-fan of sports, David couldn't deny it had been an exciting match. Kingswood had taken an early 2-goal lead, though King Edwards managed to equalise, then Kingswood had taken the lead once again shortly before half-time thanks to an almost inhuman burst of speed from Josh that had set Adrian up for an impressive goal.
Despite the excitement as King Edwards equalised again early in the second half, David was now fixated on his phone. After finally replying to Rose the previous day, he had just received a reply.
[Hey David, really happy to hear from you, glad you're not dead lol. Thank you for telling me what you told me. First of all, of course I still want to talk to you, dickhead! So shut up, but also don't shut up and give me ALL the gossip I've been missing since I left.
[Second of all, I don't know if this will make you feel better, or worse... or maybe nothing at all, but I've been hurting a lot too. You're right that leaving Kingswood was the right thing to do, but leaving you was still the hardest thing I've ever done. I know we love each other, but what I feel for you goes beyond that. You didn't just give me the strength to finally embrace who I really am, you supported me while I became myself. You made a confusing, difficult time in my life a bit less confusing and difficult and I can never thank you enough for that. If there was a way I could be myself, in a place where I fit AND be with you, I'd do anything to make it happen, but I belong where I am and you totally belong at Kingswood!
[Anyway, enough of that soppy stuff, I NEED THE GOSSIP!!!!!!] Rose concluded.
David read the message through a couple of times, but always found himself fixating on one line – `you totally belong at Kingswood'. As he glanced round at the Year 9s playing in the match, the rest of them sat cheering in the stands and the rest of the school around them, he typed back, [I don't know if I Really do belong here!] though he deleted it a few seconds after he wrote it. [I don't think anyone at Kingswood would even notice if I wasn't here!] he wrote, then deleted that too. He let out a gentle sigh as there was a cheer from around him and eventually settled on, [Year 9 football final in progress, Kingswood just took the lead again. Will let you know the result and more gossip after the match. David xxx] He hit send and turned his attention back to the match.
"Was that who I think it was?" Rob asked, nodding down towards the phone in David's pocket.
David smiled sweetly as he nodded happily. "Yeah, happy now?"
"Are YOU?" Rob asked with a smirk.
David hesitated a moment, considering the deleted messages, then nodded again and said, "I am!"
The noise in the locker room was excessive, but nobody seemed to be coming to tell them to stop. The Year 9 Kingswood team had been celebrating non-stop since the final whistle secured their second consecutive win in the SCIPS football tournament. Champions two years in a row! It had been a hard-fought battle and almost ended up going to penalties until a goal by Kingswood in the final minute clinched their victory.
"LET'S HEAR IT FOR THE BEST CAPTAIN WE'VE EVER HAD!" Aaron called out over the noise of the others, resulting in more cheers and shouts to celebrate Danny. The congratulation was especially poignant considering Aaron had been the previous team captain.
"Yeah yeah yeah, whatever," "Danny said trying to play it cool as he gestured for quiet. "But a captain doesn't win a match or a tourney, a team does and that's you guys, so cheer for yourselves!" The team happily complied, filling the locker room with more noise.
"And now to the showers to celebrate in true Danny style!" Adrian called out, getting laughs and hollers in return.
"Yeah, no, I don't think so," Danny said dismissively. He knew that sort of thing happened a lot with the rugby team, which four of the boys present were also part of, but usually the football team celebrations remained mostly innocent.
"Oh, I think so!" Jonathan Hughes called back, reaching into his locker to produce a card that he waved in the air.
Danny let out a groan. The cards entitled the holder to one hour of Danny's time, doing whatever he was told, a price he had paid as part of his plan to save Chris from part of his `black band' punishment. He knew one of the eight that had been given out to get dorm 1.11 to help him remained uncashed, but he had foolishly allowed himself to believe they had either lost or forgotten it. Clearly not!
"I fucking hate you," Danny growled. "But fine, let's get it over with," he said reluctantly as word spread round the rest of the team about what the card actually meant.
"Let's keep it simple!" Jonathan said with a huge grin. "Danny'll be on his knees in the shower. You want him to blow you, or jerk you off, just form a queue, or just cum on him... or just watch, but Captain Danny's gonna be our celebration!"
The boys cheered; the clothing, already half removed, flew off even more quickly.
Despite his attempt to look annoyed, Danny really couldn't be upset about it. Aside from the obvious camaraderie it built, it also served his ongoing plan to get his Year 9 compatriots more sexually active. The fact that most of them seemed keen on the idea of unashamedly public sexual contact was actually quite exciting.
Moments later, Danny was in the showers, warm sprays going all around him (from the showers!!) filling the room with a fine mist as some of the team showered before engaging in anything naughty, while others made immediate use of their obedient captain.
Danny was just finishing up his first blow job – former captain Aaron – while he had been casually jerking off Aaron's dormmates Jeff and Rich. As Aaron pulled out, having happily deposited his load straight down Danny's throat, Danny looked round to see who was next. Two of his own dormmates seemed to be keeping their distance, as Mark and Josh both stood showering. Danny wasn't surprised to see Josh not joining in, he still had some kind of issue with him, though Danny was yet to figure out what it was. For Mark though, he was unsure whether it was a result of the new relationship with Chris, annoyance over the emails or just his ongoing intimacy issues. Either way, it seemed he was out of the activity completely.
With Aaron gone, Jeff and Rich squabbled for a moment over who would go next, ultimately deciding on Jeff thanks to a game of rock, scissors, paper. As Danny got to work on the other boy, he felt a tap on the shoulder and looked round without removing the dick from his mouth to see Oli Green shoot a load right over his face, much to the amusement of the small group of spectators.
Blinded by the spunk, Danny finished off Jeff, getting more cum over his face, before a new cock was shoved into his mouth, presumably belonging to Rich. As his hands found their way to two more dicks, he felt one of them ejaculate around roughly the same time he found himself swallowing Rich's load. Moments later, the shower above him was turned on and Danny was finally able to see again, with the cum flowing away down the drain.
"Oh, hey!" Danny said happily as he found himself looking up at Adrian, Kyle and Tommy Lewis (Adrian's best friend in his own dorm). "Who's up first?" he asked, then grinned at the three erections around him and added, "Well, you're all UP, but you know what I mean!"
"Shut up and suck!" Tommy sniggered, pushing a short but surprisingly thick cock into Danny's mouth.
Danny happily got to work, his hands finding their way to the familiar feelings of Kyle and Adrian's dicks. Although it was a little awkward, he was glad to have the thick prick stopping him from talking as he wanked the doomed couple off. Whether from Danny's excellent technique or just from his own wanking before the blow job, Tommy didn't last long, though he did pump his hefty load into Danny's mouth rather than blinding him like Oli had.
"After you!" Kyle said, gesturing to Danny's face. He grinned as he got a polite bow from Adrian, who moved round to let Danny suck him.
"Ah, fuck yes," Adrian moaned happily.
"You don't say that when I suck it!" Kyle grumbled.
"Oh my god!" Adrian grunted. "He's been sucking my dick for ten freaking seconds and you're already bitching!"
"I'm not bitching!" Kyle insisted. "Just making an observation!"
"Yeah, well... don't!" Adrian said unhappily, scowling at Kyle.
"You don't sound like that with anyone else either!" Kyle mumbled grumpily.
"Oh my god!" Adrian scoffed. "Seriously. I can't deal with this anymore. Me and Danny DO STUFF together, because we're friends. We're allowed to do that. But every time we do anything you act like I've slapped you in the face or something!"
"No I don't!" Kyle argued back defensively, now starting to draw attention from the rest of the team.
Danny had stopped sucking and was just staring up at the two teens, worried about where it was going. Everyone else simply watched curiously.
"You do and I'm SICK of it. I wanna break up!" Adrian said angrily.
There was a sudden chorus of `ooh's from the team, though they quickly stopped and the crowd scattered a little as Adrian glared round at them.
"You... you wanna break up?" Kyle asked, his jaw trembling.
Adrian stared back, panting slightly. His expression made it clear he already regretted the abruptness of his comment, but his silence made it clear he did not regret the intent.
Kyle looked a little tearful as he looked from Adrian to Danny and back a couple of times before he turned to grab his towel and ran out of the showers.
"Wow, savage, mate!" Tommy said, moving over to pat Adrian on the back, shaking his head.
Adrian let out a whimper as Danny stood up. "What have I done?" he asked leaning in to rest his head against Danny's shoulder, the shower spraying down heavily onto his back.
That evening, with the SCIPS activities concluded, the visiting schools all on their way home and most of the boys hanging out in the dorms, Danny made his way through into the large open area that had once housed the private study rooms, now just filled with tables and sofas and designated as a `quiet study' area.
Rob smiled as he saw Danny approaching but didn't say anything out of respect for the quietness expected in the room by its few other occupants. His smile dropped into a curious frown as he saw the look on Danny's face. It only got more concerning when Danny got close enough to sit down, but instead just flopped heavily on top of Rob.
"You okay?" Rob asked with an amused chuckle as he found himself pinned under Danny. "Thought you'd be bouncing off the walls after beating King Edwards today!"
"My life sucks!" Danny moaned, pulling back to sit upright, but immediately leaned against Rob as he sat up beside him.
"Okay, talk me through it," Rob said supportively, letting one of his hands gently stroke Danny's back.
Danny took a deep breath and exhaled sharply through his nose as he shook his head. "Well Josh is still avoiding me, which really sucks," Danny started. "But now it looks like Mark's pissed at me for telling Chris something he didn't want me to about Gregory, while Chris is pissed at me for not being harsh enough on how I dealt with Gregory, so that all sucks too."
"Yeah," Rob said, nodding along.
"Plus things are... I dunno... off with me and Brian," Danny said awkwardly.
"Why's that?" Rob asked curiously.
"No judgment?" Danny asked cautiously.
"Hey, it's me, you can tell me anything!" Rob insisted.
Danny smiled. It was true. While he had a completely honest and open relationship with many of the guys in his life, his time with Rob throughout the year had made clear he was a real, reliable confidante, someone he could share anything with, no matter how bizarre or personal. "Well, you know how much I... ya know... sleep around," he asked, then added a quick, "And that's not an excuse to call me a slut. I've had plenty of that this weekend already!"
"Wasn't even thinking it!" Rob insisted.
"But yeah, our relationship's open and that really works for me, but... I keep getting... I dunno, I'm not sure if jealous is the right word, but it's close enough I suppose. I get jealous every time Brian does stuff with someone else," Danny explained. As Rob nodded silently, Danny thought for a moment and added, "But... I don't know if it's really about him being with anyone else... or the... `anyone' he's being with!"
"Oh?" Rob enquired.
"Joseph!" Danny stated.
Rob frowned thoughtfully for a moment and asked, "What, so you think it's weird because they're best mates?"
"No, I think it's weird because Joseph actually told me he was in love with Brian!" Danny said. Since Joseph had revealed it to him, this was the first time he had said it aloud to anyone and it gave him a slight shudder.
"Oh, yeah, that... definitely complicates things then!" Rob agreed, unsure what else to say.
"Ugh, I'm probably just being a freaking lunatic over nothing," Danny insisted. "Or just... I dunno, a jealous bitch and I don't wanna be. I want to be the best boyfriend I can be!" He leaned more heavily against Rob, cuddling him a little, "Oh, and now I'm partially responsible for Adrian and Kyle breaking up too, so I'm probably back to not speaking with Kyle... AGAIN! Everything just sucks!"
"Yeah, that's definitely a lot," Rob said sympathetically. "Hey, I do have some good news for you though!"
"Ugh, I need it!" Danny said, sitting up as he looked at Rob hopefully.
"David's talking with Rose again," Rob reported. "He texted her yesterday and then they were talking more today!"
"At last!" Danny said happily. "Yeah, I guess it's not all bad then. Oh, and at the... thing we went to last night, Nicky was AMAZING. He's SO much more confident now, it was like looking at a completely different person!"
"See, not everything sucks!" Rob said with a grin.
"Oh, and I MAY have found out something else good," Danny said, giving a wry grin as his eye narrowed, looking at Rob.
"What's that look for?" Rob asked nervously.
"I hear someone's finally popped their cherry!" Danny said with a huge smile.
Rob let out a gentle gasp, recoiling slightly. He leaned back away from Danny, his smile gone instantly.
"Woah, sorry, was I... should I not have... I mean... I didn't..." Danny stuttered, unsure what to make of the reaction. "R... Rob?" he enquired, reaching out cautiously for the other teen's hand.
Rob yanked the hand away, then held both up to his mouth, clearly fighting a losing battle to hold back tears as he quickly moved on from whimpers, to full-on sobs as he buried his face on his hands.
Danny reached out to grab his friend, holding on tightly, a little scared of what could have caused such a sudden breakdown. All he had mentioned was sex with his boyfriend! As his mind flicked through the possibilities, he got a sudden nauseating feeling...
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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://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/tales-from-kingswood/
Half-Term at Kingswood (Book 1 bonus story) – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/half-term-at-kingswood/
The Kingswood Eight (Book 2) - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/the-kingswood-eight/
A Very Kingswood Easter (Book 2 bonus story) - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/a-very-kingswood-easter/
The Benny Saga (in reading order)
Benny Takes Control – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/benny-takes-control/
The Dangers of Desire – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-dangers-of-desire/
Benny's House – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/bennys-house/
Other Series
Possession – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/possession-series/
Jack Hamilton – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jack-hamilton/
Phil's Naked Adventures – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/phils-naked-adventures/
One-shots
The Art of Seduction – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-art-of-seduction
Jake's Exposure – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jakes-exposure
Becoming an Internet Master – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/becoming-an-internet-master
Brian's Big Mistake – http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/brians-big-mistake
And Then It Got Worse – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/masturbation/and-then-it-got-worse
Missed Opportunity – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/missed-opportunity
There's a Naked Alfie in the Garden - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/theres-a-naked-alfie-in-the-garden