The Kingswood Complication - Chapter 8 (Patreon)

Thursday 29 September 2022

Wednesday 29 September 2021 had been one of the worst days of Chris’ life, or so he told himself. Realistically he knew he had had worse days – finding out his parents were both in hospital with Covid, one of his closest friends attempting suicide, the day the school exploded, nearly dying in a hole in the ground with Danny. Okay, so it barely even made the top 5, but in his mind it stuck out as one of the worst feelings ever.

29 September was Chris’ birthday. In Year 7, and then again in Year 8, he had been woken shortly after midnight by Danny so they could sneak away to celebrate Chris’ birthday together. In Year 9, things between had been strained with his best friend and Danny had opted not to continue their tradition, leaving Chris utterly devastated. Of course, since then they had more than made up – now they were boyfriends!

When Chris felt himself getting shaken awake, he hoped with all of his heart that it was still dark and the tradition had returned. Before he even opened his eyes, he heard words whispered in his ear… “Happy Birthday!” They were followed moments later by lips pressed against his own.

Smiling even before the kiss ended, Chris’ eyes opened and found himself staring into the darkened shape of Danny’s face. He reached up to hold his boyfriend tightly. When he felt Danny start to move, presumably intending to get going for whatever he had planned, Chris remained planted in place. “Just a bit longer,” he whispered softly, allowing himself to enjoy the sheer delight of their private tradition returning.

Once Chris let go, they started quietly climbing out of bed, cautious of waking Nicky and Mikey. They needn’t have bothered, as the moment they set foot out of the bed they heard from the other end of the dorm, “Have fun!”

Chris chuckled and replied to Nicky, “We will!”

“Don’t fall in any holes and nearly die!” Mikey added.

“Oh, well I guess I’ll have to change ALL my plans then!” Danny said wryly. He scurried across the dorm, leaned down to kiss Mikey on the cheek and whispered, “We’ll stay safe!”

Safe was a relative term for Chris and Danny. They were risking discipline simply by being out of bed after lights-out. They were covered as far as the bathroom, allowable for late night ablutions, but one foot beyond that was undeniably punishment territory, yet they both crept out and sneakily made their way around the corner to the main walkway overlooking the atrium.

“Where are we going?” Chris asked, casting an eye over towards the windows that looked out the front of the building. Rain was pelting against the glass.

Danny paused for a moment. The rain was annoying but not unexpected. The first two years they had snuck out, they had enjoyed a peaceful – if slightly chilly – night of gifts and lying together beneath the stars. Clearly that was not an option, but he had other ideas instead. “Sex then gifts or gifts then sex?” he asked playfully.

Chris grabbed the other boy and pulled him into a kiss, pressing his semi-hard cock against him as he did it.

“Sex first then. Fair!” Danny said with a smirking nod. “Come on,” he said as he offered his hand to Chris who happily accepted it.

They hurried down the stairs, paused at the first-floor walkway to listen for any signs of life, then dashed along and down the next flight of stairs when the coast was clear. As they neared the main doors, Chris frowned and asked, “Do we need coats?” One look at Danny, who already had his t-shirt halfway off, and Chris had his answer. “Have I told you how much I like you?” Chris giggled as he joined Danny in stripping off.

Danny didn’t reply, he just stood looking at Chris as the two of them faced each other naked. Most of the boys in the dorm had changed in the time Danny had known them, with three years of growth and puberty behind them, but it could sometimes go unnoticed. Seeing them every day, living with them, it was a gradual change which made it easy to miss.

It was different with Chris. His little brothers, identical twins Cian and Aiden, were now eight, not really that much younger than Chris had been when they came to Kingswood and seeing them over the summer had been a reminder to Danny how much Chris had grown since they met. But at the other end of the scale was his eldest brother Blane, or ‘Mr Smith’ as he was now. He had always looked like a future version of Chris and every day the resemblance grew even more prominent. With such obvious points of reference to compare to, Danny never failed to be amazed and delighted by the differences between Year 10 Chris from Year 7 Chris.

Danny reached up to stroke his fingers casually through the soft brown hair. Thought they had both grown, Chris remained slightly the taller of the two. He let the back of a finger slide down Cjris’ silky-soft cheek. The beautiful, emerald-green eyes positively glistened as they stared back at him. Sliding down a little further, Danny sniggered as he ran his finger across above Chris’ upper lip and said, “Maybe someone should buy you a razor for your birthday!”

“Yeah,” Chris chuckled, “I think it might be time!” He reached out to return the gesture to Danny and said, “And maybe you’ll need one for, like… your twentieth birthday!”

“The cheek of it!” Danny gasped in mock offence as they both sniggered. Danny returned to his casual exploration of Chris’ body, placing a hand on his chest.

The pectoral beneath was definitely firm. While Chris lacked the ripped definition Danny sported, he was without doubt just muscular without definition rather than actually chubby. The same was true of his belly, a tiny bit squishy as Danny caressed it with both hands but with the undeniable firmness of abdominals beneath.

By now, the gentle touches had pushed Chris’ already chubbed up cock to full firmness as it stood a proud fifteen centimetres, pointing up at Danny seductively. Danny’s cock, just a couple of centimetres bigger, was in a similar state and they gently slapped together as Danny waggled his hips and giggled at the contact.

“Come on,” Danny said, taking hold of Chris’ hand again as he led him to the door.

“Take me dancing naked in the rain!” Chris sang with a grin as they opened the door and stepped outside.

“Hey, that song’s literally where the idea came from!” Danny said happily.

“Lemme guess,” Chris said as they stepped out and felt the rain splashing against their bare skin, “You heard it while putting together a playlist?”

Danny pressed his lips together, holding back a smile. “Hey, you chose gifts later!” he insisted.

“But you made me one, right?” Chris asked with a grin.

Danny rolled his eyes and nodded.

“Yay!” Chris exclaimed as he grabbed Danny and they started making out on the front steps.

Thankfully the night wasn’t too cold. It was far from the warmth of a summer rain, but thankfully didn’t feel like hypothermia was likely to set in any time soon. The steady splash of water as they made out was a chilling contrast from the heat of their bodies mashing together, the wetness on their skin warming between them as they kissed.

“Where are we actually going then?” Chris asked as they parted and padded down the steps. They had both kept footwear on, as they had learned from previous naked outings that cold feet or stepping on something painful could quickly take the thrill out of things.

“No idea,” Danny said with a shrug. “Naked in the rain was as much as I planned. I thought it’d be fun to let you pick where we do it!”

Chris looked around at the darkened surroundings. While most of the main paths were lit up by occasional lights, anything away from them quickly vanished into darkness.

“I was thinking you might wanna go in there,” Danny said, gesturing off in the direction of the school’s ornamental gardens. “The other day when we were walking round you mentioned you like the smell of the… um…” he trailed off and gave a gentle whimper. “I memorised it and everything but I can’t remember now!”

“It’s okay,” Chris said, beaming delightedly at his saddened boyfriend. He giggled as he said, “I’ll expect you to remember the names of plants I like the same day I start remembering all the footballers you like!”

“Yeah, that’s fair,” Danny chuckled back.

“Besides, you’ve managed to fit outdoor nudity, music, flowers and sex with you into one night. It’s already fucking perfect!” Chris said happily. “And speaking of fucking, let’s go do it before we freeze!”

Danny happily clung to Chris’ arm as they walked along towards the gardens and started through into its winding paths. They continued through until they came to the large stone gazebo in the centre. Exciting as the rain felt on their naked bodies, it was a welcome break as they stepped beneath it.

Chris shuddered slightly and immediately felt arms wrap around him from behind. The body heat against his back and the warm hands caressing his chest and stomach felt incredible, while the lips that started kissing at his neck and shoulder made his slightly-softened prick immediately perk back up.

“Jesus, it was two years ago!” Chris said, leaning out slightly to look up at the Home Building.

Danny hummed thoughtfully as he continued nibbling at Chris’ shoulder.

“Our first fuck,” Chris stated bluntly. “I wonder how many times you’ve fucked me since then,” he mused as he remembered their first time on his thirteenth birthday.

“More times that you’ve fucked me, that’s for sure,” Danny chuckled.

“Oh,” Chris said, turning within Danny’s grip, their skin slickened by the rainwater. “You fancy evening up the score?” he asked salaciously.

“Okay, but I think even you might struggle to fit one hundred fucks into a single night!” Danny replied with a coy grin.

“True,” Chris nodded thoughtfully, “So we’ll just have to take it one at a time!” He grabbed hold of Danny, lifted him and turned to sit him on the stone balustrade. “Whadda you know,” he said as he parted Danny’s legs and pressed his own crotch forward. “Perfect height!” he said as he pressed the head of his dick against Danny’s hole.

Danny did his best to steady himself as Chris spat into his hand to add a little more lubrication before starting to push inside. “Ahhh fuck,” Danny moaned, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment. “Is this YOUR birthday or mine?” he asked shakily.

“Oh don’t worry,” Chris said as he started sliding back out, “I’m definitely enjoying it too!”

Starting off slow, it quickly became apparent that being naked and wet outdoors in the middle of the night, even on one that wasn’t too cold, had its definite drawbacks. By the time Chris grew close to cumming, fucking the other boy rapidly to get there quicker, he was shuddering as much from the temperature as the enjoyment.

Seeing Danny shivering a little too, Chris grinned as he got close to release and said, “I got something to warm you up!” He pulled out and gave his cock a few quick strokes before showering Danny with cum.

Danny loved cum at any time, but the streak of warmth that spattered down over his body felt almost intoxicating, even if it did start cooling almost instantly.

“That was fun,” Chris grinned as he let go of Danny. He hadn’t realised how much of Danny’s weight he was holding back until he saw the other boy start to tumble backwards. “DANNY!” he yelped out as he reached for him, but he was too late.

Danny fell backwards off the stone railing then fell face first onto the ground below. Letting out a groan, he started getting up and felt hands helping him. Thankfully, the landing had been soft, much to both of their relief. “I’m fine!” Danny insisted, worried that seeing him falling may have been triggering for Chris considering past events.

“Oh my god,” Chris smirked as Danny stood up, half covered in dirt from the rain-soaked soil of the flower bed.

“I swear, if you laugh, I’m hugging you!” Danny threatened.

“No laughing!” Chris insisted. “But hug me anyway!” He grabbed Danny and pulled him into a hug, the dirt squelching between them, much to both of their amusement.

Quickly heading back Home, the rain continued but wasn’t quite heavy enough to wash the two boys clean and they remained filthy as they wandered back up the main steps and inside the building. Pausing to ensure the coast was clear, they grabbed their discarded clothes but didn’t put them on. Instead, they scurried up the stairs.

“Hey. In here!” Chris whispered, gesturing to the first-floor shower room they would have to pass to get to the next flight of stairs.

“That’s not our one!” Danny whispered back.

“True,” Chris replied, “But if we get caught out of bed, would you get caught by Levi… or Mr Rudd?”

Danny thought for a moment then nodded. “Good point,” he whispered as he headed for the door. Pushing it open, they stopped dead as they suddenly heard noise.

Stepping into the room, they both stopped dead in their tracks at the sight of Avery, on all fours, getting fucked by Milo. The two younger boys were frozen in place, staring in abject horror at Chris and Danny.

“We’ll… leave you to it!” Danny said awkwardly, backing out of the room with Chris. They were several paces towards the stairs up to their floor before they started sniggering. “Oh my god, did you see their faces?” he sniggered.

“That was too good!” Chris chuckled. “Did you know about them?” he asked Danny curiously.

Danny raised a finger to his lips to silence Chris, worried their amusement might give them away. They remained silent as they continued along to the Year 10 shower room, which was thankfully empty. Starting up a couple of the showers, they stepped under one each and Danny finally answered, “I had no idea! To be fair, me and Avery still don’t talk that much so I didn’t even know anyone in their dorm… did stuff like that yet!”

“D’ya think Josh knows? Or Rob?” Chris asked curiously as he stood washing off the mud.

“Hard to tell,” Danny mused. “I know Josh SUCKS at keeping secrets, but at the same time he takes the mentoring thing WAY seriously, so I doubt he’d blab about stuff Milo does anyway!”

“And Avery’s a bottom? Never saw that coming,” Chris said thoughtfully. “Excuse the pun!”

“Pun?” Danny frowned, then caught on and sniggered before he said thoughtfully, “I think most boys who are into sex in year seven are bottoms until they’re unlocked. It’s not like there’s much other choice!”

“Fair point,” Chris nodded, then moved his face under the spray and tilted it up with his eyes closed. “Naked in the rain was fun, but let’s file that away with ‘naked in the lake’ as an activity best done in the Summer!”

“Agreed,” Danny said with a nod as he turned his shower off. “Guess I’ll have to get thinking about your next birthday then!”

Chris turned his shower off and cocked his head at Danny who was now drying off. “You think that far ahead? For us, I mean!”

Danny shrugged casually. “Well it’s like we’ve said before. Me and you… it’s a forever thing, and that was even before you became… y’know… us!”

Chris smiled and leaned in to give Danny a quick kiss. “I like that!” he said softly. “But now… gimme presents!”

A few moments later, dried off, warm and dressed again, they crept along the hall into the Year 10 Common Room and sat down as Danny grabbed out his pre-prepared supplies. As usual, he had hoarded a bunch of Chris’ favourite sweets which they happily munched away on as Danny got out his phone to show off the first gift.

“So what is it this year?” Chris asked excitedly as he glanced at the playlist. Every year it was a themed playlist, usually songs Danny had heard Chris play with Nicky or their band, Stage Fright.

“It’s a bit lame, but… it’s just…” Danny pouted, feeling he had under-delivered this year, “Well it’s just a song from every year since you were born that I feel kinda covers… how you feel about me, or how I feel about you, or our relationship. Sorry it’s… it’s not much!”

Chris cocked his head and frowned a little. “You do that a lot!” he said thoughtfully.

“Well… only once a year,” Danny shrugged.

“No, not the playlist, ya langer!” Chris scoffed. “You put yourself down. You do amazing things or really sweet things except then you sit there like ‘it’s a bit shite’ or ‘sorry it sucks’ when it’s never shite!”

Danny shrugged a little and gave a lop-sided smile as he said, “Saves someone else saying it!”

“Yeah, well I’ll never say it!” Chris scowled. “And anyone who does is getting a kick in the balls. I love the playlist and I love you, okay!”

“Okay,” Danny smiled contentedly. “I hope… you think the other thing is… not shite either!”

“If it’s from you, I know I won’t!” Chris gushed.

“Yeah, we’ll see!” Danny said a little awkwardly. “Cos the thing is, you’re impossible to buy for, because you’re fucking loaded, so anything you WANT, you can just buy… and I couldn’t afford anything anyway, so I thought about making you something, but… I dunno, I can’t write something like you do or… or paint something like Josh or do some fancy electronic thing like David.”

Chris just sat watching Danny talk, smiling serenely.

“So… I got this instead!” Danny said, reaching into his pocket to pull out a small pebble. It was made of layers of light grey and yellow and had been smoothed down over time to a gentle shine. “I found this on the beach when we were in the Virgin Islands and just thought it was pretty, but… then I thought of a fun way to use it!”

“Use it?” Chris asked, frowning curiously as he accepted the small stone offered to him.

“Yeah, it’s…” Danny stopped, as he realised he was about to be negative about himself again. Chris seemed to notice too and raised an eyebrow until Danny smirked and, instead, avoided insulting himself. “Yeah, I had an idea for something I reckon you’d enjoy… well, we both would I suppose!”

“Go on!” Chris urged, grinning in anticipation.

“Well… the idea is, if you hold the stone and you, I dunno, say some phrase we agree, like… I invoke the power of the stone,” Danny started.

“Ooh, good use of ‘invoke’!” Chris interrupted happily.

“Thanks,” Danny chuckled. “So you’d say, ‘I invoke the power of the stone’ and then you’d be able to tell me to do ANYTHING you want!” He stared at Chris, nervous of his reaction.

Chris stared blankly for a moment, cogs turning in his head so obviously that Danny could virtually hear ticking until his whole face lit up. “Anything?” he asked excitedly.

“Anything!” Danny repeated. “You… tell me to… to rip my clothes off in class and scream ‘I’m a peanut’ and I’d have to do it!”

“Oh my god, I will ABSOLUTELY abuse this level of power!” Chris declared unashamedly.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought,” Danny smirked as he reached out to grab the stone. “Which is why any time you use the stone, you then have to give it back to me and I can use it on YOU!”

Chris’ eyes widened even more than before as he gasped, “Wait, so… I get to do shit to YOU and then YOU get revenge by doing mean shit to me?” As Danny nodded, Chris virtually bounced in his seat as he declared, “This may be the greatest gift I’ve ever gotten!”

“Better than the signed Queen guitar?” Danny asked playfully.

Chris thought for a moment then nodded as he said, “Yeah, even better than that!”

“Oh, then you’ll love the last bit,” Danny said teasingly. Chris was virtually drooling at the prospect of more. “If we give the stone to someone else, then THEY get to make BOTH of us do something… together!”

“Sweet Jeebus! I think I might cum!” Chris declared excitedly.

Danny giggled happily at the reaction. He closed his fist around the stone and said, “But you don’t get this until AFTER your birthday. I wanna make today about you, not me!”

“Wait, can I just use it for one thing first?” Chris requested, holding his hand out.

Danny eyed him suspiciously then wearily handed over the stone.

“I invoke the power of the stone!” Chris declared, then smiled at Danny for a moment before he said, “I order you to kiss me!”

Danny puffed out his cheeks, exhaling slowly as he shook his head. “Well, if the power of the stone says I have to do it then I guess I really don’t have a choice!” he said jokingly as he leaned forward to kiss Chris.

They made out for a few minutes before Danny finally pulled away and said, “Come on then. Let’s get to bed or you’ll be cranky all day!”

“You’re the best,” Chris sighed contentedly.

“Second best,” Danny replied sweetly as he took Chris’ hand to start heading back to the dorm. “Happy birthday, Chris!” he said blissfully.

*****

Waking up with a mouth around his dick was not unexpected for Chris. It wasn’t something that happened every day, but it certainly happened often enough to not be considered unusual. What made today’s wake-up blowjob unusual was the fact that Danny was lying at his side. Normally he was the one doing the sucking, waking him up with it after returning from his morning workout.

Letting out a happy sigh, Chris lifted the covers just enough to see the shock of dark ginger hair, then dropped them down again as he said happily, “Morning Mikey!”

“Hahee hurrhayy!” the muffled noise came from below.

<<He’s awake! Go kiss him!>>

“Didn’t quite catch that,” Chris sniggered.

Mikey pulled the dick from his mouth and shuffled up to nestle in at Chris’ side as he repeated, clearer this time, “Happy birthday!”

“It certainly is!” Chris said contentedly as he laid with one arm around Mikey and the other around Danny who was smiling sweetly at the exchange.

<<He didn’t cum yet. He has to cum! That’s how he knows you care!>>

Mikey nodded slightly and reached back down under the covers to grab Chris’ dick. He started stroking it eagerly.

Chris let out a low groan and tilted his head towards Mikey, nuzzling his nose into the soft, ginger hair before planting a gentle kiss on his cheek. As he went to pull away, Mikey looked at him and whimpered, prompting Chris to lean in again and this time kiss him on the lips.

After allowing their tongues to play with each other for a moment, Mikey pulled away then slipped back down under the covers to return his mouth to Chris’ dick, sucking with equal fervour.

“Hey,” Chris called out as he saw Nicky get up from his bed and pace across the dorm. “Wanna make it a foursome?”

Nicky chuckled and took a step closer, but immediately stopped as his brow furrowed a touch. “Oh, umm… I’ll get ya later. I need a shower, but… happy birthday!” he said before hurrying out.

Chris was mildly confused by the sudden exit. A glance at the clock showed it was still exceptionally early. Most boys weren’t even up by now, and the morning shower rush was still a while away. His errant thoughts quickly melted away as he felt Mikey continuing the eager sucking. His pleasure only grew as Danny started making out with him while caressing his chest.

“Ah, fuck, Mikey! I’m gonna blow!” Chris warned, knowing the other boy’s aversion to the taste of spunk. Much to his surprise, Mikey didn’t move, continuing his sucking and licking until Chris began to shoot, before gulping down every drop of cum.

<<Good job mister. You know he loved that!>>

Wincing a little, Mikey smiled as he popped back up to lay beside Chris. “Well, it’s your birthday. I thought you’d like it!” he said dreamily before nestling in once again, letting his hand drape over Chris and onto Danny.

<<I like this! I like this a lot!>>

When Chris finally emerged from bed, he made his way into the living area outside the dorm and flopped down. Having showered in the middle of the night after his escapades with Danny, he hadn’t bothered with another and was ready to head down to breakfast while most of the others were still getting ready.

“Hey,” Josh said with a broad smile as he emerged from his own room, holding something behind his back.

“Alright,” Chris said back cheerfully as Josh approached.

“Happy birthday!” Josh declared as he took a seat next to Chris, keeping whatever was in his hand hidden behind the arm of the sofa.

“Thanks,” Chris said, trying to act like he hadn’t noticed Josh was hiding something.

“Umm, I gotta go out today and I don’t know how busy you’ll be later, so I wanted to give you this now!” Josh said, looking a little sheepish. “It’s okay if you don’t like it. I just… did a thing for Mark the other day and it made him so happy, so… when I remembered your birthday was coming up, I wanted to do something for you too!”

“What is it?” Chris asked curiously.

“It’s… this,” Josh said as he pulled his hand out, holding a rolled-up piece of paper. He handed it to Chris gingerly.

Chris unrolled the paper and stared in amazed delight at what he saw. It was a painting of him sitting and playing his guitar with a range of flowers as a border around the outside.

Josh looked nervous at the prolonged silence and started, “Umm… the picture is…”

“It’s one Nicky took, isn’t it!” Chris declared happily. Nicky was always snapping pictures of his friends, many of which used to end up the now-broken digital frame that sat across the room. The picture in the painting had been a candid shot of Chris taken when he was caught up in playing the instrument. “I love that picture!” he added excitedly.

“Yeah, I think we all do!” Josh grinned. “I added the flowers because… well, it’s you! We know you like them!” He paused a moment and asked quietly, “Do you… like it?”

Chris stared at Josh with a tear in the corner of his eye and nodded emphatically. “I love it!” he said, barely holding back full-on tears. Placing the picture down carefully, he grabbed Josh and pulled him into a hug so hard it lifted him out of his seat. “Thank you so much!” Chris whispered as he held him.

Josh just giggled contentedly, glad the gift had been well received.

*****

“I’ll miss you!” Danny sighed.

“I’ll miss you more!” Chris replied, holding Danny’s hand.

“No, I’ll miss YOU more!” Danny replied, pouting.

“UGH!” Nicky grunted. “Must we go through this EVERY time?” he asked, rolling his eyes as some of the other Year 10s sniggered. “It’s just a maths class!”

“A double!” Danny pouted.

Nicky huffed again and went on, “It’s less than an hour and a half. You’ll both fucking live!”

“Wow, so heartless!” Gray said, shaking his head as he approached Danny. “He clearly doesn’t understand your love or the pain of your imminent loss!” he said as he patted Danny on the back.

“He’s dating a guy I dated AND dumped. I think I know how it feels!” Nicky said, rolling his eyes, “Now stop encouraging them. It’s nauseating!”

“So heartless,” Gray repeated, shaking his head. “Come on, brainy. Let’s leave the simpletons to see if today’s finally the day they figure out what two plus two is!” he said, leading Danny away to the next classroom.

“Just cos we’re the bottom set class doesn’t mean we’re freaking idiots!” Nicky called after them.

“Sorry, I can’t hear from all the way up here in top set!” Gray called back, getting sniggers from the other boys heading into their class.

“And it’s FOUR!” Nicky called out, determined to get the last word. As he saw Chris smirking at him, he mumbled moodily, “Two plus two. It’s four. The… thing he said…” As Chris continued to grin, Nicky snapped, “What!?”

“Nothing. You’ve just been pissy all week and it’s fun watching Gray get under your skin!” Chris chuckled.

“Shut up!” Nicky pouted, folding his arms moodily as they stood waiting for Mr Beecham.

“You know, you haven’t done your usual birthday tradition yet,” Chris said, pressing his crotch up against Nicky’s side.

“Yeah,” Nicky said, jumping back a step, “And I’m not about to make out with you in front of half our Year!”

Chris forced a pout as he moved closer again and said sadly, “But it’s my birthday!”

Nicky huffed and rolled his eyes, then shook his head and said, “I’m not kissing you!” As Chris’ pout intensified, Nicky smirked and added, “But maybe this’ll do!” He moved slightly, shielding Chris from the rest of the bottom set class as he reached a hand behind himself to grasp at Chris’ dick.

Chris let out a gentle sigh as he happily pressed his crotch into Nicky’s hand, feeling himself stiffen at the discreet touch. He did his best to retain his composure as he felt Nicky grasp at his erection and begin tugging at it through his school trousers and underwear.

There was no seduction in the touch, no romance, not even much affection, Nicky was very blatantly just trying to make Chris cum and he could tell it was working as he heard Chris’ breathing get more and more ragged.

“Sorry I’m late,” Mr Beecham called out as he rounded the corner.

“Don’t stop!” Chris pleaded quietly.

“In you go!” the teacher said loudly as he approached down the hallway.

There was a rush for the door, the boys vying for the preferred seats as usual, oblivious to handjob going on right in front of them.

As Mr Beecham got close, he smiled at Chris and said, “Happy birthday!”

“Thank you… sir,” Chris barely managed to speak.

Nicky made a waving gesture towards the door to allow the teacher to go ahead before he turned back to Chris and, now alone, more openly wanked him through his clothes.

“Are you joining us?” Mr Beecham called out from inside the classroom when he noticed the two boys hadn’t followed.

As Chris let out a grunt that signified the start of his orgasm, Nicky let go and walked in then smirked to himself as he said, “Sorry sir!” He looked back and asked, “Come on Chris, are you coming?”

Shooting into his underwear, Chris blushed heavily as he walked in. The erection was obvious but the spunk had not yet soaked through his trousers and he made a dash for the seat next to Nicky where he managed to sit down with just a few sniggers around him. “I hate you!” he growled to Nicky, who was barely holding back laughter.

The double maths lesson was not an overly enjoyable start to the day, though having Mr Beecham teaching it certainly made it better. He always managed to make learning interesting and demonstrated incredible patience with the bottom set, most of whom were either just bad at maths or openly disliked it. For Chris it was just nice being in his favourite teacher’s class again, having been with Mr Hunter for Year 9.

Being back with Mr Beecham, or simply ‘Owen’ as he was to Chris when they were alone, was nice but he did feel a slight twinge of guilt. They had been back at school for a month now and outside of maths lessons, Chris had barely seen him. Between adapting to his new schedule, dating Danny and mentoring Declan, there hadn’t really been time for much else, and the longer he left it the more awkward it got.

As the bell rang to indicate the end of second period and the start of morning break, Mr Beecham bid the boys goodbye, but called out, “Chris, could I see you please?”

“Oooh, someone’s in trouble!” “What did he do?” “Been nice knowing ya!” some of the boys sniggered as they filed out.

Chris gingerly approached the man once they were alone, but as he saw the teacher glance to the door, he moved over to close it and then returned. “Yes sir?” he said politely, unsure if he actually was in trouble.

“Technically, you were late to my class today!” Mr Beecham said with a smirk.

“But it’s my birthday so you’ll let me off?” Chris suggested with a meek grin.

“I might have done if there was a more valid reason than letting your classmate wank you off in the corridor!” Mr Beecham said with a raised eyebrow but otherwise straight face.

“Oh, you… noticed that?” Chris asked, blushing. “Am I… really in trouble?” he asked nervously.

Mr Beecham stared coldly for a moment, then burst into laughter as he shook his head and said, “Of course not, ya lil idiot! I’m just teasing!”

“Oh, you dick!” Chris scowled, utterly unbothered by calling a teacher something so directly. Chris thought for a moment and asked something he knew he probably should have asked weeks earlier. “How are you… doing?” he asked softly.

Being as close as they were, Chris was one of a very tiny number of people who knew Owen had spent most of the last year in a relationship with a Year 13 student named Bran. Of course, being in Year 13 meant Bran had left in July. Chris had assumed Bran’s departure meant the end of their relationship and, based on the expression on the teacher’s face as he realised what Chris was actually asking, it was a correct assumption.

Owen took a deep breath in and exhaled slowly as he shook his head without speaking.

“I’m sorry,” Chris said, moving closer to the teacher. “You seemed… very happy with him!” he observed.

“I was!” Owen said with a nod. “But we both knew from the start that we had an expiration date,” he explained. He watched Chris step closer and let the affectionate teen pull him into a hug. He held loosely onto him and chuckled a little as he said, “You’re getting tall!”

Chris sniggered slightly at the observation but didn’t want to get side-tracked. “So you just ended it then?” he asked curiously.

“Hnnh,” Owen grunted with a slight shrug as Chris pulled away. “We did the old ‘we’ll stay in touch and maybe pick up when the time’s right’ thing, but, well… we all know that never happens!” he explained, getting a sympathetic nod from Chris. “Besides, I wouldn’t want him to wait for me. He’s amazing and the guys at his new Uni are gonna be all over him! I wouldn’t want him to miss out on all the fun that’s still ahead for him!”

“If you love someone, let them go!” Chris said, reciting the quote he had read many times.

“Yup!” Owen agreed. “But enough about me. Happy birthday to you!” he said cheerfully. “I assume you’re spending all of it with your new boyfriend?”

A massive grin instantly spread over Chris’ face as he nodded happily.

“I should thank you, by the way. You and Danny have paid for my next holiday!” Owen said with a grin. As Chris looked at him curiously, he elaborated, “I had a hefty bet on the two of you getting together by the end of year nine in the teachers’ betting pool!”

“You guys make bets on us?” Chris asked, mildly scandalised.

“Hey, we gotta do SOMETHING for entertainment round here!” Owen said with a shrug.

“Oh, I just figured you all shagged each other every night,” Chris replied with a mischievous smile.

Owen tutted. “Chris, don’t be silly!” he said, shaking his head with a serious expression. “It’s not EVERY night!” he added with a snigger.

“Y’know,” Chris said, pacing closer. “With Bran gone, if you need someone else to… entertain you…” he said as he reached out for the man’s crotch. Amazed Owen didn’t move to stop him, he let his hand make contact but immediately felt something hard… and it wasn’t an erection. “Are you back in chastity?” he asked excitedly.

“So it would seem!” Owen said with a wry grin.

“Who…” Chris started, gulping as he felt his cock begin to swell in his still-slightly-damp underwear. “Who’s got your key?” he asked shakily.

“Well, that’s why I asked you to stay behind,” Owen said as he reached into his pocket. He held out a small ring bearing two keys. “Happy birthday Chris!” he stated them as he offered Chris the keys.

Chris stared at them in shock for a few moments, then reached out to grab them eagerly. “How long… I mean… what can I… umm… when do you…” he stuttered excitedly.

“You hold onto them for as long as you like!” Owen said, visibly squirming at the power he was handing over. “I’ll take them back whenever you choose to unlock me, but when I do, I’ll let you… do what you want to me, so it’s all up to you now!”

“Best. Birthday. Ever!” Chris said excitedly as he pawed at his own erection and slipped the keys into his pocket.

*****

“Did he say what he wants?” Danny asked, looking round the Dining Hall for Brian, who had summoned Chris to meet with him later.

“Nope,” Chris shrugged, looking at the message he had received from his mentor. It said he wanted to meet them for afternoon break. “But I’m guessing it’s birthday-related!” he said as he grinned happily, but Danny wasn’t even looking at him, he was continuing to lean round, trying to see the whole Dining Hall. “He’s not in here,” Chris said, hoping to save him some effort, “I already saw him leave!”

“Who?” Danny frowned as he looked at Chris, then nodded as he realised they may be at cross purposes. “Oh, Brian? No, I know, I saw him go too. I’m just wondering… have you seen Rob? He wasn’t in Maths or English!”

“Or Geography!” Nicky added from across the table. He had appeared engrossed in conversation with Mikey, but had apparently been listening in at the same time.

“Josh has been out too,” Chris stated with a casual shrug.

They all looked to Mikey, who was the authority on Josh (after Rob, anyway). “Oh yeah,” Mikey said casually. “He said he’s got a thing!” he nodded.

<<You’ve got a thing. You want to play with it! Play with your thing!>>

“What kind of thing?” Danny asked curiously.

“Not a penis!” Mikey replied, leaving the others absolutely bewildered at the apparent non-sequitur. “Well, he does, but that’s not the thing I meant! It’s just… a thing. He didn’t say and I didn’t ask. Said he’ll be back later!”

<<Good save. They never noticed anything! We’re getting good at this!>>

“Oh yeah,” Chris nodded. “Josh did mention he had to go out!”

“To where?” Danny demanded, staring intently.

Chris just shrugged. “I didn’t ask. He gave me the picture and I kinda got caught up in getting over-emotional and stuff!” he said with a snigger.

“I love that picture!” Nicky exclaimed emphatically.

“Me too!” Chris said happily. “I might see if I can get it framed and stick it up in the dorm. But for now… I gotta go!” He stood up from the table and grabbed his tray.

“He really didn’t say where he was going?” Danny asked, his brow heavily furrowed.

“Oh my god, chill. It’s probably a Son of Kingswood thing or something. You know he doesn’t talk about that stuff much!” Chris said before leaning down to give Danny a quick kiss. “Chill!” he repeated before giving a smile and walking away.

“Wait, where are YOU going?” Danny asked in mild confusion as Chris walked away.

“I’ve got a thing,” Chris teased before hurrying out, leaving behind an annoyed Danny, being laughed at by both Mikey and Nicky.

Hurrying out into the main atrium, Chris made his way up the stairs and along the corridor to the First-Floor Master’s apartment. He knocked and waited a moment before it swung open to reveal Blane, rather than Mr Trent.

“Happy birthday, little man!” Blane said cheerfully as he gestured for his brother to enter the apartment.

“Thanks,” Chris said jovially, giving Blane a quick hug as he wandered through into the living area. “Just… us here, or have you got Levi tied up to the bed again?” His eyes suddenly lit up at the memory of their previous shenanigans as he asked excitedly, “Are you gifting me Levi again?”

“MISTER Trent…” Blane started, reminding his little brother of the need for formality about the other teacher, “Is off doing… whatever it is he’s always doing. I don’t know. I should probably pay more attention!” They both sniggered a little. “So it’s just me, and I wanted to take this chance to give you your present!”

“You’re gifting me… you?” Chris asked with a cheeky grin.

“We told you,” Blane said firmly, “The stuff over the summer was a limited time thing. Me and Levi are monogamous!”

Chris snorted with laughter. “I love it,” he giggled. “It’s not, ‘I can’t have sex with you cos you’re fifteen’ or ‘I can’t have sex with you cos I’m a teacher’ or ‘I can’t have sex with you cos you’re my brother’. It’s ‘I can’t have sex with you because monogamy’. That’s so weird but so funny!”

“Well, all of those apply too, so shut up ya langer!” Blane said, shaking his head, “And drop your trousers!”

“Gladly!” Chris said as he yanked his trousers down to his ankles and stood back up. He cocked his head curiously a moment later and asked, “Wait, why?”

“Them too!” Blane said, pointing to Chris’ underwear.

“Again, gladly,” Chris said as he pulled down his boxers and stood to ask, “And again, why?”

Blane smirked as his little brother stood there, his pale legs and with their fuzzy shins exposed and his cock slowly starting to peek through from beneath his school shirt as he gradually stiffened from being on show. “Just stand still!” he insisted as he reached for something then knelt down in front of Chris.

“Ugh, fuck,” Chris grunted as he felt Blane roughly grabbing at his balls and growing erection.

“Jesus, you stink of spunk!” Blane exclaimed as he worked away at his brother’s genitals.

“Am I about to make that even stronger?” Chris asked hopefully.

“No!” Blane said firmly before spinning Chris around on the spot.

Chris felt a tightness around his dick and balls and looked down to see a thick black ring around them. “You got me a ring? I thought you were already engaged!” he sniggered. “Do I have to tell Levi… unnnh!” The grunt cut off the sentence as he felt something pushing into his butt. It felt decidedly like a butt plug. He reached down and felt that the ring encircling his privates was attached to something between his legs that then disappeared into his butt. “Ahh, fuck what is that?” he groaned.

“Your birthday gift!” Blane said with a mischievous grin. “Now we just have to make sure you enjoy it and KEEP enjoying it!” Moving Chris round a little more, Blane worked on attaching some straps that encircled Chris’ waist, with sections reaching down to both the plug and the ring. “There. No taking it off without the key, which I’ll keep hold of for now!”

“Fuck,” Chris gasped. The ring made his cock absolutely throb, holding it out a little further than normal from his body to make it look larger while the plug filled his butt. He pulled at the straps a little and it became quickly apparent that Blane was right. It wasn’t coming off any way other than being unlocked.

“Okay, now off you go!” Blane said, slapping his little brother’s bare butt.

“What, you just… get me going and then send me off?” Chris grumbled.

“Hey, what are big brothers for?” Blane replied with a dismissive shrug.

“Not this!” Chris said accusingly, then sniggered too as he pulled his underwear and trousers back up.

Blane quickly showed Chris to the door, gave him a brief hug and sent him on his way.

*****

Chris had been about ten minutes into French class when he let out a gentle whimper. Getting a confused look from the students around him and a disapproving eyebrow raise from Mr Richter, he had blushed heavily and attempted to act like everything was normal. Nicky had looked at him curiously, but considering how things had gone before Maths class that morning, he had decided it was probably safer to NOT tell Nicky about the cock ring/butt plug gift… or that it had just started vibrating.

The gentle buzzing inside Chris stopped after a couple of minutes, but started up again several minutes later. There seemed to be no pattern to it, but every time it happened Chris felt his cock swell. Thanks to the ring, the stimulation from the plug, and his own horniness, his cock never really went fully down. With each new wave of vibrations, it swelled back to full firmness and deposited a small blob of precum into his already-cum-stained underwear.

After French was Food Tech, which he also had with Nicky, so they headed there together, meeting up with some of the others on the way. Despite nearly staggering into a wall when the vibrations started again mid-walk, Chris managed to avoid anyone else finding out what was going on throughout the lesson.

When afternoon break finally came, Chris was so horny and distracted he almost forgot about the request to meet Brian, but remembered just as he was leaving the classroom. Bidding the others a quick goodbye, he headed off to meet Brian near the science rooms of the School Building.

“Happy birthday,” Brian said as he saw the slightly bedraggled boy approaching.

“Thanks!” Chris said with a weary smile. The vibrations had only stopped about a minute earlier and his cock remained enlarged, but seemed to be slowly deflating as he walked with it tucked into the waistband of his trousers. “Everything okay?” he asked, still unaware of the reason for the meeting.

“Come in,” Brian said, heading into one of the classrooms.

Chris followed cautiously. It couldn’t be pure chance that Brian had just invited Chris into the classroom he was due to have a lesson in next period!

“Take your clothes off!” Brian said bluntly as soon as Chris followed him in.

“What for?” Chris asked nervously.

“Cos I said so!” Brian said with a smirk, but rolled his eyes as he just got a nervous look back and added, “And it’s your birthday so I wanna give you a present!”

Chris glanced at the clock. Afternoon break was only ten minutes, two of which were already gone! “Will it… be quick?” he asked, not yet undressing.

“Quicker if you actually do it!” Brian replied bluntly.

“Fine,” Chris sighed as he reached up to tug at his tie. He loosened it and pulled it over his head, then undid his shirt before removing it at the same time as his blazer. As he stood pulling his shoes off with his feet, he looked to his mentor and said timidly, “I’m… kind of already wearing a birthday present!”

“What kind of birthday present?” Brian asked, cocking his head curiously.

Chris was a bit surprised. He wouldn’t have put it past Blane to orchestrate whatever was going on, but Brian seemed genuinely unaware of the device he wore. Chris became absolutely certain Brian hadn’t known about it when he finally undid his trousers and pushed them down with his underwear and the older boy’s eyes almost popped out.

“Oh my fucking god!” Brian laughed, walking round Chris to examine the device and the straps preventing its removal. “Who the fuck gave you that?” he asked curiously.

“Just… someone,” Chris blushed. Close as he was with his mentor, he had still never shared with him details of his illicit activity with his older brother, and he intended to keep it that way, more for Blane’s protection than his own.

“Fine, whatever, I can work with that!” Brian said as he headed for his bag. “Go stand over there!” he said, gesturing to the wall at the front of the class.

“Brian, what are we doing?” Chris asked, though he complied anyway.

“I told you,” Brian said as he turned and approached, his hands held behind his back. “It’s a birthday present!” As Chris stared at him anxiously, he pulled his hands out to reveal a couple of pairs of handcuffs.

“No!” Chris yelped. “Whatever it is! No!”

Brian didn’t react to the objection aside from smiling. He stepped closer to Chris and took one of his wrists, attaching one of the cuffs to it. Chris may have spoken an objection, but he was making no attempt to physically resist. Nudging the younger boy back gently so he stood against the wall, he took the other half end of the cuffs and reached for a hook on the wall. It looked like it had been intended for some long-defunct piece of equipment but would now serve a whole other purpose.

“Brian!” Chris whimpered.

“You know what’s coming,” Brian said, looking at Chris. “And you know you’ll love every moment, so… can I?” he asked, gesturing to the wall.

Chris sighed. The gift from Blane wasn’t vibrating, but he began to swell once again anyway. He knew Brian was right. “Okay!” he said, regretting it the moment he heard the click of the cuffs closing, attaching his wrist to the wall. He gave another gentle whimper as Brian took the other set of cuffs and attached them to his other wrist.

“This’ll do,” Brian said as he lifted a fire extinguisher off the wall and placed it on the ground. He attached the other end of the cuffs to the extinguisher’s wall mount then stepped back and grinned.

Chris was standing fully naked, with his cock at full attention, with an arm stretched out to either side.

“Perfect!” Brian said happily. Moving round to pick up Chris’ discarded clothing, he stuffed it into his bag and approached the restrained boy. “Enjoy your present!” he said with a wicked grin.

“Is this actually a gift for me,” Chris asked, scowling a little. “Or revenge for me stealing Danny?” he asked, driven a little by fear and frustration.

“Oh no,” Brian said, shaking his head. “No no no,” he repeated as he stepped closer. “You did not STEAL Danny from me. I GAVE him to you! Let’s be clear about that!”

“Yeah, sorry,” Chris said awkwardly.

“But yes,” Brian said with a grin, “It’s as much for that as it is for your birthday!”

“I knew it, ya dick,” Chris said, smirking reluctantly.

“Oh, and by the way, I know this is probably unnecessary because, well… it’s you, but…” Brian paused as he moved closer again and put his face right in Chris’. In a low growl, he continued, “If you ever hurt that boy, I will fucking end you. Understand?”

“I do,” Chris nodded, “And I won’t!”

“Good,” Brian said as he backed away. “Now, enjoy your lesson!” he added before hurrying out.

“Fuck!” Chris grunted as the door closed.

A couple of minutes later, the bell rang to signal the end of break and Chris started hearing movement in the hallway outside the door as boys headed to eighth period. As was normal, the boys in Chris’ science class remained outside the room waiting for Mr Darby to arrive. Even through the door, Chris started to recognise voices. Thankfully, only ten boys from Year 10 who had opted for Single-Award Science for their GCSEs would be in the class, which meant his humiliation was only about to be witnessed by nine other boys… and Mr Darby! But still, at least it wasn’t the whole of Year 10.

As Chris heard a man’s voice from the hallway, the door opened as the boys headed inside, but all came to stop as they stared in shock at the naked teen standing at the front of the classroom. It was at that moment the plug inside him began to vibrate again. “Hi,” Chris said awkwardly, unsure what else to say as his cock twitched wildly.

Mr Darby walked in, stopped behind the crowd of shocked boys and looked Chris up and down just as the rest of the class burst into laughter and rushed to gather around him. “EVERYONE TO YOUR SEATS!” the teacher bellowed, prompting the boys to scurry like cockroaches with a light turned on.

“Everyone, sir?” Harley asked with a suppressed grin, looking at Chris, who couldn’t move away from the wall. It got a wave of sniggers from the boys who seemed to have suddenly overcome their penchant for filling the back rows first.

Danny had remained silent the entire time since walking in, too shocked by the appearance of his naked boyfriend to say anything else. He had taken a seat on the front row next to Harley.

“Am I to assume this is some kind of… birthday-related shenanigan?” Mr Darby asked as he moved in front of Chris, deliberately blocking the view of the boys who started leaning out of their seats to try and look past him.

“Umm… I don’t know…” Chris mumbled. Being naked at school was nothing new to Chris. It was a daily occurrence in the showers, but so much of this made it unusual – being restrained, being aroused, being in a classroom, being in front of a teacher, having a full-dressed and highly-amused audience. Even without the help of the ring, the plug and the vibrations, Chris knew he would have been rock hard as he stood helplessly in front of Mr Darby.

“Care to explain?” Mr Darby demanded.

“Someone… put me here,” Chris said meekly.

“Are you sure?” Mr Darby asked bluntly. “Because if you’re telling me someone attacked you, removed your clothes and restrained you, I would be obligated to report that as an assault, which would have serious ramifications for the culprit! If that is what actually happened and you are the victim here, just say the word and I’ll take the necessary steps.”

Chris recoiled a little. He couldn’t do that. It sounded serious. It could involve suspension, expulsion, maybe even arrest. “No sir, I… wasn’t attacked!” Chris said timidly.

“So… what?” the teacher asked, shaking his head. “You put yourself here willingly?”

“I… guess so,” Chris answered with a sigh. It was the closest to the truth that he was willing to offer.

“Very well,” Mr Darby said as he placed his laptop on the desk and opened it up.

Moving aside had put Chris back on full show to the rest of the class who resumed their whispering and sniggering at their naked classmate. Danny had gotten over his initial shock and now just looked at Chris in amused delight, shaking his head a little as he got a shrug in return.

“Well, it seems your last period of the day is a free period,” Mr Darby stated, having just checked Chris’ schedule. “As such, I see no need to allow this to disrupt my class any more than it already has. I’ll have a member of the caretaking team to come and get you out of those things… but they can do so in YOUR time and not mine!”

The other boys continued muttering to each other. “He’s staying like that!?” “Poor Chris!” “He freakin’ loves it!” “He’s so hard!”

“Attention remains on ME, boys!” Mr Darby said firmly. “Anyone failing to pay adequate attention during class will find themselves in detention,” he said menacingly.

“Yes sir!” the class chorused obediently, knowing better than to mess with the man.

Mr Darby turned an accusing finger towards Chris and ordered, “And you… will pay attention and complete the written work by next class. Is that understood?”

“Yes sir!” the class chorused obediently.

“Very well. So today we’re looking at populations, communities and ecosystems within various types of organisms,” Mr Darby started, doing his best to ignore the naked boy.

“Organisms or orgasms?” Harley asked with a grin as a drop of precum oozed from Chris’ dick.

As the rest of the boys laughed and Chris blushed, Mr Darby scowled at Harley and said, “This is your only warning, Harley!”

“Sorry sir!” Harley said, pouting sheepishly.

Chris let out a gentle sigh as he felt the plug stop vibrating. It was so utterly humiliating to be stuck there, exposed and aroused. Though they were making good on the demand to pay attention to the lesson, Chris couldn’t help noticing the constant glances, gazes and smirks from the nine boys. Throughout the lesson, most of them would allow a hand to slip under the desk to indiscreetly touch themselves as they enjoyed the sight of their humiliated classmate. Knowing he was turning the others on was only serving to keep Chris rock hard as he struggled to keep listening to Mr Darby.

Several times during the lesson, the vibrating resumed, making Chris’ permanent erection throb and bounce, much to the muted amusement of the class who continued to stare and smirk at every opportunity.

It felt like the longest 40 minutes of Chris’ life, but eventually the bell rang to indicate the end of the class and the start of the day’s final period.

“No dawdling!” Mr Darby said gruffly as the boys looked intentionally slow in packing up their stuff.

“But sir, we ALL have a free period now,” Danny said happily, getting a gentle groan from Chris.

“Oh, very well,” Mr Darby shrugged. He looked to Chris and said, “I’ve just put in a call to maintenance to come over and cut you down. It wouldn’t be safe to leave you here alone unattended. Is anyone… willing to stay behind and keep an eye on him?”

All nine boys immediately shot a hand into the air.

“Oh, how surprising!” Mr Darby sniggered. “Do behave boys,” he said before leaving the room.

“Oh my fucking god!” Chris yelped as soon as the teacher was gone.

“What happened?” “Why are you handcuffed?” “What are you wearing?” “You’re gonna blow!” “Have you grown?” The comments and questions all came at once, like a wall of sound.

Gesturing for quiet, Danny stood in front of Chris and asked, “Did you really do this to yourself?”

Chris rolled his eyes and said, “No!”

“Then…” Danny started, but remembered the meeting with Brian and said, “Ohh, I see!”

“What? Whadda you see? Can we see it too?” Harley asked playfully.

“Doesn’t matter. It’s all good,” Danny smirked, then looked to Chris and asked, “Right?”

“Yeah!” Chris nodded. “Now… any chance you guys are just gonna… like… leave me alone til I’m free?”

“Yeah, of course. Nobody’s gonna do a thing!” Danny nodded.

“Really?” Chris asked, surprised and slightly disappointed.

“Fuck no. Who wants a picture with him?” Danny sniggered, triggering another wave of eager volunteering.

The next fifteen minutes were spent with the boys posing with Chris either alone or in groups. Some stood by him, others shamelessly touched him, all while the plug vibrated on and off. By the time the pictures were done, there was a puddle of precum on the floor beneath Chris’ swollen, rigid prick.

“So what d’you wanna do with him now?” Danny asked the small group as they milled around. He was not surprised there were no immediate responses. Danny had known for quite some time that the boys from the other dorms in their Year were not as experienced or forthcoming in sexual matters as he was. He had done things with many of them over their years together, and one-on-one most were very responsive to him, but as soon as there was a group dynamic, they tended to shut down.

“We could… make him cum,” Harley ventured nervously.

“Sure, but we could always wait fifteen minutes for everyone else to show up before we do that!” Aaron Moore said with a wicked grin. As he saw Chris look at him in mild dismay, he added, “What? You think we’re gonna have you stand here like this and NOT tell everyone?”

“Oh my god, fuck my life!” Chris groaned. Even with his love of exposure and embarrassment, the thought of the rest of Year 10 showing up to gawk and laugh at him was a terrifying concept.

“Good plan,” Danny said happily. “But until then, let’s just… make sure he’s ready to go!” he suggested, placing his hand on Chris’ chest. “Feel free to touch anywhere you like!” he offered.

“So good of you to share!” Aaron chuckled as he stepped closer and tweaked one of Chris’ nipples.

The wait for the final bell of the day was torturous for Chris, especially when the plug started vibrating again at the same time he had five of the boys touching him. “Stop or I’m gonna blow!” Chris had warned them, much to their amusement. It had been said on pure instinct, but as soon as he said it, he regretted it. If he’d let them carry on, he might have cum before the crowd got any bigger.

When the bell finally rang, and nobody had yet shown up to release Chris, the room slowly began to fill. The other Year 10 boys coming from their own science classes were first in, but the flow of boys away from the exit drew the attention of others and within ten minutes of the bell ringing, Chris found himself being watched by the most of Year 10 and a few excitable onlookers from other Year groups.

“Well it’s his birthday,” Danny called out to the excitable crowd who stood shoving each other out of the way to get the best view, “We should probably sing him Happy Birthday!”

The crowd burst into a lively, amused rendition of the song as Danny reached out and grasped Chris’ erection.

“Happy birthday to you…”

Chris grunted as Danny stroked.

“Happy birthday to you…”

Chris shuddered as he felt himself getting close.

“Happy birthday dear Chriiiiis…”

A final whimper from the naked teen.

“Happy birthday to you!”

As the crowd finished the song and began cheering, Chris let out a high-pitched yelp and began to shoot. The release was so intense his eyes rolled back in his head and he fell limply forward, held up only by the cuffs as he sprayed his load ahead, the crowd parting to get out of its path as they laughed and cheered for his orgasm.

“Oh… my… fucking… god…” Chris gasped as the cheering boys began to disperse, the show finally over.

“Oh, look what I found!” Brian called out, appearing from the back of the crowd, holding out some keys.

“Oh, what are the odds?” Danny sniggered as he accepted one of the sets of keys from Chris’ mentor and began releasing one wrist as the older boy released the other.

“Whadda you say, Nicky?” Chris asked with a weary grin once he was free, his dormmates having stayed close by. “Wanna make THIS part of your birthday tradition?” he asked with a snigger.

“Nah, I’ll stick with this!” Nicky said as he stepped forward and kissed the naked, exhausted teen as the remaining boys laughed at the playful embrace.

*****

Rob heard the rest of the dorm approaching long before he saw anyone appear at the door. He was sitting on one of the sofas in the living area with Josh curled up at his side, head on his lap. He stroked his fingers through his friend’s hair as he waited for the cacophonous crowd to arrive. As soon as he saw Chris walk in, still naked, he nodded their way and said, “Oh, that explains them!” as he pointed to the pile of Chris’ clothing that Brian had dropped off earlier.

“Whu…” Josh mumbled as the noise woke him and he sat up, looking round dopily.

“You’re back!” Danny exclaimed happily at the sight of their two absent friends.

“Why’s Chris naked?” Josh asked, having clearly missed something. He got up to look the naked boy up and down.

“It’s Chris!” Nicky replied with a shrug, as if that explained it, getting a laugh from the rest.

“Oh my god, it’s too good,” Mikey guffawed, “You missed Chris’ birthday celebration!”

“I thought we were going out Saturday for that!” Josh frowned curiously at the comment.

“Oh we are, but he celebrated today too by spending an ENTIRE lesson naked and handcuffed to a wall!” Mikey said, barely containing his laughter as Chris continued to blush.

As the others began sharing the tale of Chris’ humiliation with Josh, who seemed devastated to have missed it, Danny frowned a little at Rob who had remained seated. He went over and took a seat next to him as he asked softly, “Hey, where’ve you been?”

“Just had something to do?” Rob replied with a meek smile.

Danny glanced round at the others. They were still distracted discussing what had happened. “Is… everything okay?” he asked Rob, his head tilting sympathetically.

Rob stared back for a moment, then shrugged and said, “Yeah, yeah, all good!”

Danny could tell something was wrong, but the expression on Rob’s face was one he knew to leave well enough alone, so rather than say anything, he just slipped an arm around him. He felt Rob grip tightly onto him as they both listened to the ongoing teasing Chris was enduring… which was already making him hard again!