A Very Kingswood Easter - Chapter 4 (Patreon)
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Chris and Danny – Part 4
Wednesday 14 April 2021
“Hey guys!” Chris beamed excitedly as Nicky and Mikey appeared on the screen of his laptop.
“Morning!” Mikey said happily.
“Hey,” Nicky added casually, sitting behind Mikey, his arms wrapped around him and head peering over his shoulder at the laptop.
“No Danny today?” Mikey asked, looking a little disappointed.
“No, he made the ultimate sacrifice so I could be alone with you both!” Chris nodded solemnly.
“He’s dead?” Mikey asked, looking shocked.
Chris smirked. “No, worse, he’s keeping the twins occupied! They’re all in the pool! Actually, they might have drowned him by now, so he… might actually be dead!” he joked. He shrugged as he added, “Meh! So how are things going in the Jones house?”
Mikey grinned as he reported, “SO good. I love being here. It’s so much better than my house, cos Nicky’s parents aren’t cunts!”
“Your parents aren’t…” Nicky started, but stopped as Mikey’s head shot round to glare at him. Mikey hated his family and their home, but the two boys had spent the first week of Easter break there together before swapping to Nicky’s house for the second week. “Oh… kay then, moving on!” Nicky said, knowing better than to argue with Mikey on the subject.
Chris let out a whimper as he watched the two boys on screen. “I miss you guys so much!” he said sadly.
“Yeah, we miss you too,” Nicky said, then let slip a slight smirk as he looked to Mikey and added, “I assume!”
“Course I do, wankstain!” Mikey scowled.
“Maybe over summer break we can all do something together again!” Chris said hopefully.
Nicky smiled and nodded. “Yeah, maybe you can join us here and watch Mikey flirting with my dad!”
Mikey looked appalled as Chris burst into laughter. “I don’t FLIRT with him!” Mikey snapped angrily. “He’s just…” he paused, looking a little upset, “He’s the kind of dad I… wish I had!”
Nicky rolled his eyes and tutted. “Ugh, now I feel bad!” he said sheepishly.
“Good. You should!” Mikey pouted.
Chris cringed a little as he looked at the screen. “I was gonna suggest we could… do some things now, while we’re all on,” he suggested cautiously, “But…maybe it’s not the best time, right?”
“What sort of things?” Mikey asked, his mood lifting instantly.
“Like… sex things!” Chris suggested shyly.
“Yes!” Mikey yelped excitedly.
Nicky let out a gentle groan, shaking his head slightly.
“Not feeling it?” Chris asked gently.
Nicky looked cautious, knowing the reason for his reluctance would likely not be well-received. “Well it’s just that… well… you know I feel about… being watched!”
“Oh come on, Nicky, it’s only us!” Chris argued.
“No,” Mikey interjected. “If… he’s not comfortable, then… it’s a no!”
Nicky looked at the boy, smiling affectionately. Mikey’s volatility and moodiness had given a fairly well-deserved reputation of not being overly nice, but those closest to him knew he was a genuinely caring, affectionate boy underneath it all (WAAAAY underneath!!) It was moments like this that really reminded Nicky why he loved the other boy so much. “Thank you,” he whispered, giving him a playful nuzzle to the neck.
Mikey shrugged. “It’s stupid, but it’s your choice!” he said bluntly, prompting Chris to burst into laughter.
“And he was doing so well,” Nicky smirked at the screen.
“Look, if you don’t wanna be watched, maybe you could just… help Mikey out while WE do stuff!” Chris suggested. “You don’t really even need to be on camera that way!”
Nicky nodded contemplatively for a moment then said, “I’m okay with that if Mikey is!”
“Am I okay having my boyfriend do things to me while my other boyfriend watches? Duh! Whadda YOU think?” Mikey asked with a wicked snigger.
“Please tell me you want me to put something in his mouth!” Nicky said, rolling his eyes.
“Pretty sure he does, but you already said no to that!” Mikey said, shooting Chris a huge grin as he laughed again.
“Just… make him feel good, okay!” Chris urged, glancing over to the door. Back at Kingswood he wouldn’t have even thought twice about getting caught. He likely would have enjoyed it if it happened, but at home… with family around, he felt the fear. He almost changed his mind until he saw Mikey’s t-shirt being pulled off, Nicky’s arms reaching in from off-camera to do it. Not quite as bold, he just lifted his own t-shirt and pulled the front of it up over his head, tucking it behind his neck ready for a quick cover-up if needed.
“When we get back to school,” Mikey started, though it was unclear which of the other two he was talking to, “Can I fuck him first? I know you usually like to go first, but… just this once…”
“Sure,” Nicky quickly interjected, a hand making its way to tease one of Mikey’s nipples. “And I can fuck you while you do him!”
Chris let out a groan. Being talked about like he wasn’t there should have been frustrating, yet he always found it strangely exciting, like he was nothing more than a sex toy to his two boyfriends. He lifted his butt from the bed and pushed his shorts and underwear down to his shins, then placed his laptop on his legs, angling it so the other two could see his dick as well as his face.
“That’s hot!” Mikey grinned as he stared at the wonderful view.
“What if this is it?” Chris pouted as he held his dick. “What if I’m done with growing and this is all I’ve got?” he asked as he waved the ten-centimetre erection back and forth, watching on the small display of his own camera.
“Then you’ll have a small dick!” Mikey said, just being frank rather than mean. “But I’ll still love you!” he added, throwing out another of those rare moments that showed the sensitive boy inside.
“Mikey’s not exactly huge either,” Nicky said as he revealed the other boy’s dick, seemingly having no issue putting other people on show. “But we’re thirteen, we’re not SUPPOSED to be fully grown yet!” The comment was as much assurance to the other two as self-admonishment about his own over-development.
“Whatever size they are, let’s just enjoy them!” Mikey said, not wanting the promise of an orgasm fade away into unnecessary conversation.
“Good idea,” Chris chuckled, though more for the fact that each passing moment increased his fear of getting walked in on. He sat stroking eagerly as he watched Nicky working on Mikey, one hand on his dick, the other caressing his smooth, freckly chest. “Ugh, I wanna touch you both so much!” he groaned, thinking about the silky smoothness of Mikey’s chest, the throbbing firmness of Nicky’s cock, the tender touch of their lips.
“You will,” Nicky reassured him. “Only four days to go!”
Chris let out another moan.
“Oh god, what now?” Mikey snapped, shaking his head.
“That means only four days left with my family,” Chris pouted as he continued stroking enthusiastically.
“You’re just never happy, are you!” Nicky chuckled. “Anyway, concentrate, Mikey’s about ready to blow!”
“Which is exactly what I’ll be doing to Nicky after this call,” Mikey smirked, then let out a moan as he felt his orgasm grow closer.
“Ah yeah, say hello to it from me!” Chris smirked, stroking at the thought of Nicky’s phenomenal phallus. It was enough to push him over the edge. He aimed his cock at his chest to avoid the cum flying too wildly and spurted out a hefty pool of spunk between the slight bulge of his burgeoning pecs.
“Ah fuck yes,” Mikey growled, then tossed his head back as cum began to fly on his side of the camera too.
Both boys sat staring at their screens as they recovered from the release for a few moments.
“I should get cleaned up,” Chris said, frowning at the cooling puddle of goo.
“Just call Danny in. He’ll lick it clean,” Mikey smirked.
“And that’s what you’d be doing if you were there!” Nicky taunted to the boy beside him.
“Yeah, but not by choice,” Mikey muttered. While Danny loved cum, Mikey was substantially more averse to it, usually only swallowing it only at Nicky’s command.
Nicky sniggered at the comment and said, “Yeah, we gotta clean up too. Say hi to Danny and Blane for us!”
“And Finn!” Mikey said, eyes flashing mischievously. He looked off-camera to Nicky and shrugged as he said, “What? Finn’s hot!”
“Yeah, nobody’s touching Finn. You know the rules!” Chris scowled, having threatened the whole dorm to keep their distance when Blane joined the school, a threat that extended to the rest of his siblings too. “But I’ll say hi. See ya both soon. Love you!”
“Love you too!” they chorused back before hanging up.
*****
Back on his first day at the Smith house, Danny had been shocked and amazed by the size of the home and facilities they had. After seeing their pools (plural!!), games room and all the other things designed to keep the children entertained, it had not really come as much as a surprise to learn about their cinema. It had a colossal screen and full surround sound system, with a few rows of huge, comfortable, single and double recliner seats, enough for the whole family plus guests.
When the weather had precluded any prospect of outdoor activities that morning, a cinema day had been suggested and eagerly accepted by most of the family. Mr and Mrs Smith had obviously not attended, having ‘too much work to do’. Clare was away for the day on a playdate, while Fiadh was too young to really take much of it in and had been left being looked after by Edward in the nursery while the rest of the siblings and Danny gathered for a movie.
Film choices had been limited by the presence of Aidan and Cian, being just seven, though they had been allowed to pick anything up to a ‘12’ rating, subject to approval by Blane and Aisling. With the choices eventually made after a lot of arguing and some important life lessons for the twins on compromise, the next discussion was seating arrangements.
Seemingly incapable of being without physical contact with another person for more than a few minutes, the twins had bickered over which of them got to sit with Chris. Once they realised they could just swap places for the second movie and would both get some time sitting with Chris, Aidan took his place for movie one, while Cian looked round to make his choice.
“Hmmm,” the boy hummed. He looked to Finn who was currently sat alone on a double seat, then to Aisling, sat on the other side, then Blane sat behind them all. As Danny walked in, having gone for his final pre-movie pee break, Cian declared, “I want Ash!” before running to jump onto the seat beside his older sister.
“Oh charming!” Danny declared. “Less than two weeks and I’m already old news!”
“Ya snooze, ya lose!” Cian called out, poking out his tongue as the others laughed.
“Well that’s okay. I didn’t wanna sit with you anyway!” Danny declared in over-exaggerated petulance. “I was already planning to sit with my favourite Smith!”
“Ha!” Blane declared. “I’m the favourite! In your face, Chris!” he teased.
Danny grinned at the comment, staring at Blane for a moment… before jumping into the seat beside Finn.
“Ha!” Chris yelped out, turning to laugh at Blane.
“Why you laughing? It’s still not you!” Blane smirked.
“Good point!” Chris said, frowning as he looked at Danny and a slightly embarrassed-looking Finn as he said, “Rude!”
“What can I say, Chris? The heart wants what it wants!” Danny said, giving Finn a playful nudge.
Despite his initial embarrassment, Finn decided to join in, throwing an arm around Danny as he declared, “It’s true. Sorry Chris. He’s mine now!”
“Meh,” Chris said with a shrug. “I know where he’s been. You may want to get tested after!”
“Chris!” Aisling yelped out furiously.
“Tested for what?” Aidan asked curiously from beside Chris.
“So, how about we start that movie!” Chris said, ignoring the question as Blane sniggered behind him.
As the lights dimmed and the movie started, Finn went to lift his arm from around Danny, but felt the boy hold it in place.
“Nuh-uh, I’m yours now, remember!” Danny whispered, giving Finn a playful wink.
A week ago, Finn likely would have run a mile from the comment alone, and lost his mind completely at the wink, but the increasing amount of time he had spent with Danny during the week had gotten him much more comfortable, so he simply shrugged and said, “Fair enough, but no fidgeting!”
“Okay,” Danny nodded, then added, “Wait wait wait,” before shuffling around to get more comfortable. Settling into place, he whispered, “Okay, NOW I’m good!”
They all settled down for the movie though it quickly became obvious it wasn’t going to be peaceful. Aidan would say something and get shushed by Chris. Cian would say something and get shushed by Aisling. Back and forth it went, with the two twin-accompanied siblings growing increasingly frustrated by their chatty companions, much to the amusement of the others.
With the rest distracted and the movie really not grabbing his attention, Danny pulled his phone out and typed on it, [This is nice!] He nudged Finn and showed him the phone.
Finn grabbed it and typed below it, [The movie or me? LOLOLOL]
[Not the movie! ;)] Danny typed back.
[It’s been really nice getting to know you!] Finn typed, blushing a little as he handed the phone back to Danny.
[Ur just happy to have a day where you don’t end up getting embarrassed!!! LOL] Danny answered.
[There’s still time!] Finn typed out, blushing slightly again as Danny smiled at it.
[Do you do things like this at Kingswood?] Finn asked curiously.
[Cuddling! All the time!!!!] Danny wrote, looking at Finn who rolled his eyes and shook his head. [We have movie nights. Although I don’t really go. I’m usually at D&D on Saturday nights.] As he saw a smirk on Finn’s face, he decided to shut down any mockery of the geeky activity before Finn could even type it as he added, [Except the nights I have hookups, obvs!!]
Danny felt Finn tense a little. Although they had grown a lot closer in the twelve days Danny had been at the house, and even shared a bed twice, sex was still a touchy subject and one Danny knew was guaranteed to make the older boy squirm.
[So do you just openly about sex stuff to anyone?] Finn asked, as shocked as he was curious.
[Pretty much! We don’t talk about it every day at school or anything, but we can always just be open. Some of us play around together sometimes too. It’s fun!] Danny explained.
[That’s just so weird!] Finn wrote back.
[To you, yeah. To me it’s normal. I think it’s weird getting all shy and awkward when anyone says anything related to sex!] Danny teased.
[I don’t get shy and awkward!] Finn insisted.
[You do and it’s so cute. Watch this! Wanking!!!!] Danny typed, feeling Finn tense up once again. [See, you just did it!] Danny typed quickly.
[No, I was just getting comfortable!] Finn lied poorly.
[Blow jobs!] Danny typed. [Anal!] [Ejaculation!]
Finn snatched the phone and typed [STOP IT!]
[Nah, this is fun. I’m think about wanking right now. Actually I’m thinking about me wanking YOU! My hand could just slip right into your pants and grab your dick and start stroking!] Danny typed, hearing slightly shuddery breaths from beside him.
[Don’t you dare!] Finn typed before shoving the phone back into Danny’s grasp.
[I wouldn’t really. Not with the twins around!] Danny typed, being serious. [But it’s still fun to think about!]
[Yeah, I can see that!] Finn attempted to tease as he nodded towards the bulge of Danny’s erection.
[So you just admitted you were staring at my crotch! LMFAO] Danny wrote back.
[No! Shut up!] Finn typed before handing the phone back.
[If you really wanted me to shut up u would have kept the phone LOLs] Danny typed, then smirked at Finn as the older boy read it.
Finn smiled as he took the phone, locked the screen and slipped it down beneath his leg. As he got an annoyed scowl from Danny, he just put his arm around him again and returned to watching the movie.
*****
Chris sighed contentedly as he walked along, Danny gripped tightly onto his arm. Having been raining non-stop for most of the day, the clouds had now parted and given way to a beautifully clear night. They had not ventured far, just walking round the Smith house’s fairly sizeable gardens, but it was still nice to get out of the house.
Things had been a little hectic and noisy over dinner. The twins were in a mood after their prolonged game of hide and seek with Chris and Danny, in which the older boys had not even attempted to look for them, leaving them thinking they were just exceptionally well hidden for almost half an hour. On top of that, Mr and Mrs Smith had both been home for dinner and Blane had yet again ended up arguing with them.
Chris’ suggestion to go out for a walk had been made under the guise of giving Danny the chance to stay active as part of his rehab, but they both knew Chris just needed to get away for a while.
“Better now?” Danny asked as they sauntered along.
Chris let his eyes close for a moment as he nodded and said, “So much! I love this place but… only for short periods. I can’t imagine how bad lockdown must have been for them!”
“Yeah,” Danny nodded. “No wonder Blane made the move to Kingswood! Are you… glad he did? I know you weren’t too happy about it at first!”
Chris nodded without hesitation. “Yeah,” he said happily. “Having him there has been great and… he’s never seemed happier either. Plus the fact he helped get you back to school sooner just makes it even better!”
Danny nodded thoughtfully at the comment and said, “It’s been so hard, but… he really helped me through it. And so did you!” he gave the other boy’s arm a gentle squeeze.
“The place wasn’t the same without you!” Chris said softly, then smirked as he said, “Nobody was randomly getting naked in public every two minutes!”
Danny chuckled as he playfully shoved Chris away, shaking his head. “Dickhead,” he smirked.
Chris just laughed as he moved back, taking hold of Danny again. He was more than capable of walking unassisted, but Chris still liked to offer. Danny usually accepted, simply for the closeness.
As Danny looked up at the stars, he let out a gentle mew as he smiled and said, “I really like seeing the stars, they make me think of Brian!”
“Brian?” Chris frowned. “Brian who? I don’t think you’ve ever mentioned a Brian!” he teased.
“So funny!” Danny said flatly. “It’s weird. We’re only a few months away from our first anniversary, but it doesn’t feel like it!”
“Well… you did kinda have a six-week break right after you hooked up!” Chris exclaimed. As he heard a disapproving grunt from Danny he rolled his eyes and said, “Ugh fine, right after you ‘got together’. Happy now?”
“Yup,” Danny said with a nod.
“And then you did kinda miss out on three months when you were slacking off at home!” Chris added, clearly forcing himself to joke about it.
“You mean laying in a hospital bed half paralysed!” Danny corrected him.
Chris shrugged and replied, “That’s what I said!”
“Still a dickhead,” Danny growled.
“I feel like I need to do something really nice for our anniversary,” Danny said contemplatively. “I mean… Brian’s first birthday while we were together was… ya know… when the accident happened, so I kinda feel bad about messing up his day!”
“It’s not like we did it on purpose,” Chris said defensively.
“I know, I know!” Danny said, nodding. “But still… his birthday wasn’t fun, so our anniversary should be!”
Chris nodded his agreement, then mused for a moment and said, “Can you believe I’ve been with Nicky for nearly seven months!” He wasn’t trying to compete with Danny… well maybe a bit. “And we’ve been with Mikey for six!” he added.
Danny chuckled as he said, “I just can’t believe you found TWO guys willing to put up with you!”
“Fuck you, I’m lovely!” Chris snapped, grinning playfully.
“And so softly spoken too,” Danny joked. They both giggled for a few moments before Danny said, “I don’t know whether it’s cool or weird that we’re here just, like, chatting about the guys we’re dating!”
“Bit o’ both!” Chris shrugged.
“Yeah,” Danny said with a slight head bob. “Hey, you remember our first term? Everyone was SO sure we were boyfriends!” he reminisced.
“Yeah, we sure showed them!” Chris chuckled, though he did feel a slight churn in his stomach. He had started the year somewhat heartbroken over the fact he had missed his shot with Danny and the reminder about how close they had come hit hard. As he thought about Brian and how happy he made Danny, as well as his own two boyfriends, the uneasy feeling quickly passed and he just felt happy to be able to be with his best friend.
“Chris…” Danny said softly. “Are we… weird?”
Chris looked back at his friend with a wry grin and said, “I don’t know if you’re thinking something specific or just in general, but I think the answer’s probably yes either way!”
Danny laughed and let out a slight moan. “I just meant… I dunno, I know Kingswood isn’t exactly normal…”
“Ya don’t say!” Chris smirked.
Danny rolled his eyes at the interruption and went on, “But what I mean is… with… the sex stuff. Like, the way we…”
“Have sex with anything that stops moving long enough?” Chris suggested with a grin.
“Oh my god, will you shut up,” Danny said, holding back a laugh. “The way we just kinda… do it and talk about it and just… ya know, how it’s not a big thing to us. Is it weird?”
Chris thought for a moment and shrugged. “It’s just normal to me,” he replied.
Danny smirked a little at the similarity to what he had said to Finn earlier, but didn’t voice his amusement.
“I don’t really have anything to compare it to,” Chris explained. “It’s not like I can call up my old schoolmates and ask, ‘hey, do you have sex every day and talk about wanking with your mates all the time’, can I?”
“Ya could,” Danny smiled, “It’d be really embarrassing and probably turn you on!”
Chris closed his eyes, shook his head and groaned, “Ugh, I hate that that’s true!”
“I don’t,” Danny said, giving the other boy a nudge. “You’re a freak… but so am I!”
“Freaks forever!” Chris said, raising his hand for a high five.
Danny snorted with laughter and reciprocated the gesture. “Who else in the dorm’s a freak then, ya reckon?” he asked curiously.
“Well compared to us, nobody!” Chris giggled. “Although Mikey’s into some pretty weird stuff.”
“Oh yeah, the underwear thing,” Danny sniggered. While it was not a widely known fact, those closest to Mikey knew about that particular fetish.
“And the self-sucking!” Chris added. “The weird part is how much he hates cum!”
“Yeah, that’s not right. If I could do that I’d be drinking it straight from the source!” Danny said, then blushed at the weirdness of the admission.
“You’re welcome to drink my sauce!” Chris joked, then added, “From my source… Or even my sauce from my source! English is such a stupid language!”
“How d’you know? You can’t even speak it properly!” Danny teased, putting on a poor impersonation of Chris’ Irish accent.
“Feck you!” Chris joked back, putting the accent on more heavily.
Danny giggled again and said, “I bet James’ll be into some freaky shit!” he grinned.
Chris flinched a little at the name. To the best of Chris’ knowledge, he was still the only other person to know that James could be leaving their dorm at the end of the year. Trying not to let his concern show, Chris scoffed and said, “C’mon, he doesn’t even like sex!”
“Yeah, which probably means when he DOES finally get into it, he’ll probably be into…” Danny started, pausing to think of examples. “Well… I don’t know what, but definitely weird stuff. David too! I bet they start doing weird stuff when they FINALLY get together!”
“They won’t!” Chris blurted out. As Danny gave him a curious look, he hummed awkwardly for a moment and said, “I just mean… they’re just friends!”
“I s’pose. D’you think the same goes for Josh and Rob? Ya know, that they’re JUST friends?” Danny asked, silently gesturing to a bench they were approaching, tired but not wanting to vocalise it.
Chris nodded his understanding. “Definitely. I mean… Rob’s got his new guy and Josh is… actually I don’t know what Josh is!” he said, frowning as he helped Danny sit, then sat at his side, arm around him.
“I worry about him!” Danny admitted.
“There’s a shocker. Danny worrying about someone!” Chris joked.
Danny huffed a little as he shook his head, holding back a smile at the comment. “The stuff he went through, that’s gotta mess you up, right? I know he seems fine and maybe he is but…”
“But maybe he’s not?” Chris suggested, nodding gently.
Danny nodded back, his lips tightly pursed.
“Well…” Chris started, thinking it over, “If he isn’t… then he isn’t… but that’s what we’re here for! All of us!” He glanced back in the direction of the house and said, “That lot in there may be my family, but… you guys are my family too, and family looks out for each other. We’ll be fine whatever comes our way!”
“That’s so lame,” Danny said, rolling his eyes as he shook his head, then gripped onto Chris’ arm and added softly, “But so sweet too.”
“Thanks,” Chris giggled.
“But maybe don’t call us a family,” Danny said sternly. As Chris looked at him curiously, he grinned and said, “If we’re family, then that makes what I’m thinking about REALLY inappropriate!” They both laughed as they cuddled together.
*****
“How did I know it was you?” Finn asked with a smirk as he opened his bedroom door to find Danny standing there.
“I dunno, psychic powers maybe. Is that something straight guys have? I don’t know many!” Danny said with a cheeky grin. Throwing out Finn’s ‘straightness’ had become somewhat of a running gag between the two, Danny taking every opportunity he could find to tease Finn with it, simply because it always made him chuckle.
“And I thought gay guys had a sense of humour. I guess we both get to be wrong tonight!” Finn said flatly.
“Screw you, I’m hilarious!” Danny pouted. “So you gonna let me in?”
Finn’s eyes narrowed. “That depends. You gonna find some flimsy excuse to stay again?” he asked with a smirk.
“Nah,” Danny said, shaking his head. As he saw the poorly-concealed look of disappointment on Finn’s face he smiled and added, “Oh I’m staying, I’m just not bothering with an excuse!”
Finn snorted with laughter but raised a hand to muffle it as it echoed down the dark hallway. He stepped aside and let Danny enter his room then quietly closed the door behind him. “So, what can I do for you?” he asked jovially.
Danny jumped onto the older boy’s bed and quickly bounced around until he was in a sitting position facing him. He gave a slight shrug and said, “Nothing. Just couldn’t sleep and figured you’d still be up!”
Finn walked over and flopped down onto the bed as he asked, “Why couldn’t you sleep? Everything okay?”
Danny frowned briefly and realised how it sounded so he quickly shook his head and said, “Oh, no, nothing like that. It’s just… I nap a lot cos I’m always worn out so sometimes I just can’t sleep right away,” he explained.
“Oh, yeah,” Finn nodded. “I suppose you did nap during one of those movies today!” He let his head drop forward slightly as his eyes closed, imitating Danny falling asleep.
“I didn’t do that,” Danny pouted.
“Oh, so you always snore when you’re awake, do you?” Finn joked, swinging his leg forward to poke Danny’s side with his toes.
Danny giggled and squirmed a little but didn’t push the foot away. “I don’t snore!” he insisted.
“Dude, I’ve shared a bed with you… you totally snore. Not loud. It’s kinda cute actually!” Finn said, surprising himself with his choice of words, or rather how easy he found them to say to the boy.
Danny picked up on it immediately and grinned as he said, “Ha, you think I’m cute!”
“Pfft,” Finn scoffed. “I said your snoring’s cute, not YOU. You’re a weird-looking little fucker!” he joked.
Danny let out a gentle whine as he pouted, eyes wide.
“Ugh, I didn’t mean it,” Finn said, shaking his head. That exact move was one Chris used and it worked every time. He actually had a sneaking suspicion it was Chris that Danny had learned it from. “You’re not weird-looking,” he said reluctantly, then gave a wry grin as he added, “But I’m DEFINITELY not calling you cute.”
Danny looked slightly happier at the apology.
Finn decided to push Danny all the way back to happy as he threw out, “That’s not the sort of thing straight guys say, ya see!”
Danny burst into laughter and slapped Finn’s leg playfully.
“Anyway, come here,” Finn said, shuffling round to sit up against the headboard. He grabbed his tablet from beside him and patted the space to his side, which Danny eagerly scurried into. “I wanted to show you those videos I told you about earlier,” he explained.
“Oh cool,” Danny said eagerly. In the time they had spent together, they had discovered one of their shared interests was football and had spent a fair chunk of time talking about it, much to the annoyance of Chris who really didn’t care about most professional sports.
Danny shuffled close to Finn who raised an arm to slip around the boy, the two laying back together as Finn started a video playing. They spent the best part of an hour watching through various football videos, though they ended up talking over most of it as they chatted about what they were watching.
Eventually they settled down to watch another video quietly, neither of them talking this time as they cuddled together, more for comfort than affection.
Danny discretely peered up at the older boy a couple of times, cautiously considering something that had been playing on his mind. As Finn continued watching the video, Danny slipped his own phone out of his shorts pocket and opened up the note they been using earlier to chat during the movie, the conversation still saved.
Seeing Danny show him his phone, Finn frowned for a moment before he realised Danny had highlighted the sentence, ‘Actually I’m thinking about me wanking YOU!’ Finn read it a couple of times, remaining silent. After a few more moments, and a slight gulp, he let his eyes wander down to look at Danny who was staring up at him. His big blue eyes were wide, his expression a mix of fear and hope. Finn didn’t say anything… couldn’t say anything.
It may have become an ongoing joke between the two but Finn was totally, entirely and absolutely straight. Not bi-curious, not bisexual, not ‘a little bit bi’, not even ‘straight except for…’. He was just straight. He liked girls, as Danny had been most clearly assured when he had caught a glimpse at the files on Finn’s phone! As Finn looked at the boy, there was no attraction to him any more than there was to any other boy (or man!?) Of course there was affection. They had spent time together, gotten to know each other, shared a bed, built the kind of closeness that both of them found both exciting and comfortable, but attraction, most certainly not. And yet… the suggestion was there… and he hadn’t said no.
At first Finn thought his silence alone might be taken as a yes, until he remembered one of the conversations he had shared with the younger boy about education at Kingswood. Danny had been very eager to share what he had learned about consent from his peers, his mentor and the school’s sexual education. “No means no, ‘I’m not sure’ meant no, silence meant no. Only yes means yes!” that was how Danny had explained it, so Finn knew this would only happen if he…
Finn nodded. It was slight, it was nervous, but it was most assuredly and undoubtedly a nod. He had almost expected Danny’s hands to be on his dick him instantly, but the boy just smiled sweetly at him for a moment, seemingly providing silent assurance.
Danny raised a hand and placed it gently on Finn’s bare chest. Both of them were shirtless, they always were (‘always’ meaning the two other nights they had spent together). It had seemed fairly normal to them both. After all, they had both been naked the first time they met, and wearing just swimwear the second. Even when they cuddled to go to sleep, their semi-nakedness had not even been considered, it was just how they dressed. Now though, the touch was deliberate, it had intent!
Finn shuddered, his breath catching for a moment before he inhaled sharply and exhaled shakily. He kept his eyes fixed on Danny as he grabbed the hand and quickly pushed it lower.
Danny understood the gesture and took no offence in it. After all, he had offered to wank the older boy off, and that was all. He felt the bulge of Finn’s dick beneath his fingers as his hand was released now it had found its correct place. It felt big, but was getting bigger. Firm, but getting firmer. As his hand remained on the swelling organ, he began to feel the heat radiating from it through the thin fabric of Finn’s underwear. He grasped his fingers around it as it finished its rapid growth to full firmness. He gave it a tentative stroke and heard a slight whimper from Finn.
Danny reached out with his other hand and grabbed the waistband of Finn’s boxers, then glance up at his face. Finn gulped as the adorable blue eyes stared up at him again, but he gave another nod. Danny released the erection from his grasp, lifting the waistband with his other hand before reaching in to let his fingers touch the firm, warm flesh of the teen’s boner.
“Fuck,” Finn gasped, his eyes closing as he felt the boy’s hand on his most private of parts.
Danny smiled at the obvious enjoyment, then tucked the underwear down beneath Finn’s balls, the back of hand feeling the slight clamminess of his scrotum which hung heavily beneath the swollen prick. He turned his hand to cup Finn’s balls, getting another happy shudder in response. As Danny stared at the dick in his hand, he saw a small bead of pre-cum ooze from the tip. He wanted to lick it off, to take the ample girth of Finn’s tool into his mouth and pleasure him passionately, but considering the obvious nervousness from just a hand, he figured a mouth might be a step too far, so he settled for stroking, feeling the slippery wetness beneath his palm as his hand slid up to the head.
Finn’s arm tightened around Danny, squeezing him tightly as the boy began to increase the pace of his wanking. “Oh god,” he whispered, eyes still tightly closed.
As Danny looked up again, he saw Finn wince, though it was not from pain or discomfort. Not even from awkwardness or confusion. He knew that face. It was the face of someone on the brink of release, torn between rushing headlong into an orgasm or slowing down to enjoy the pleasure. Danny had seen it plenty of times before. It was strange to realise how similar Finn was to his brother in that particular moment.
In the end, Danny saved Finn from the decision and made it for him, slowing his strokes to prolong the experience. Though his hand had been pushed away earlier, Danny released Finn’s balls from his grasp and placed his palm on the older boy’s stomach, letting it slide back and forth across the expanse of smooth skin, broken only by the narrow trail of fuzz that started shortly below his belly button and trailed down into the unkempt patch of pubes.
More globs of pre-cum oozed from the tip of Finn’s cock and Danny happily slid his hand over them, using the teen’s own juices to help lubricate him as the slow masturbation continued.
“D… Danny…” Finn eventually whispered, no longer able to hold back, even with the slower strokes.
Danny didn’t reply, he just increased his speed enough to push Finn through the final barrier, taking him to the point of no return. He watched with sheer joy as the thick cock spurted up its gooey load. He was no massive shooter, but got more distance than a dribbler, managing to leave thick white streaks across his stomach, one reaching as high as his stiff nipple.
Danny stroked as long as he dared without taking Finn into the realms of post-orgasmic sensitivity, though he kept hold of the cock, wanting to savour the feeling of it for as long as he could. He could hear Finn panting as he struggled to catch his breath, though his head was lolled back.
Danny suspected he knew what would happen next. Based on some of his other encounters with Finn, he was likely to freak out completely and probably ask Danny to leave… but Danny didn’t want to, so he took quick preventative steps.
“Hey, clean it up,” he said, sitting up as he pulled the underwear back up to cover the slowly softening dick. “I just thought of a great video I wanted to show you!”
Finn opened his eyes and looked at the boy for a moment. It took him a second to realise what he was doing – a quick return to normality. He gave a brief hint of a smile, then grabbed his tablet and handed it to the boy as he said, “You get it started!” As Danny took the device, Finn reached out to grab some tissues to clean up, then tossed them aside as he slipped his arm back around Danny who nestled into place with a video cued to play.
About two minutes into the video, Finn whispered nervously, “Is it okay if I don’t… erm… return the…”
“Shh!” Danny hushed him. “Watch the video!” he said firmly.
Finn smiled again. He knew Danny was answering the nervous question without answering it, and it just made him like the boy even more.
A couple of videos later, Finn felt a nudge in his side as he was beginning to snooze. As he opened his eyes wide and looked at Danny, the younger boy smirked and teased, “Now who’s snoring!”
“Shut up,” Finn smirked, pulling his arm tight to hold Danny in a playful headlock.
“Sleep time?” Danny asked, making no attempt to escape the hold.
“Yeah,” Finn agreed, taking the tablet and putting it down beside the bed before they both climbed in under the covers.
A few moments later, with the two cuddling together in the dark, Finn let out a slight sigh and said, “That was… my first time!”
“What was?” Danny asked, genuinely confused. He thought for a moment, then propped himself up, looking down at Finn. It was dark, almost too dark to even see him, but they both knew he was staring. “Wait, you mean… your first… hand job?”
“My first anything!” Finn said slightly shakily. “No one’s ever… erm… well… you know… touched me!”
“But… but… how?” Danny asked in shock. The teen was two years his senior, and Danny had been with his fair share of other people. He had been with a lot of peoples’ share of other people, actually! “You’re… hot!” Danny declared. He heard Finn snigger slightly and went on, “And you’re sweet and kind and funny and you know football stuff and you’re hot…”
“You already said hot!” Finn interjected.
“Well it… deserves to be said twice!” Danny said, still surprised. “But seriously. Nobody? Like, ever?”
“No,” Finn replied, then took a deep breath as he said, mostly to himself, “My first time was… with a guy!” he said, not sounding upset or confused, just a simple observation of a surprising fact.
Danny hesitated a moment, unsure whether Finn was freaking out or just processing it. Taking a chance he said, “Yeah, first time with a guy. I’m no expert on being straight, but I’m pretty sure that means you’re doing it wrong!”
“Oh my god!” Finn laughed, reaching out to grab Danny, pulling him back down to lay at his side. “If you weren’t so freaking cute, I would literally punch you for that!”
Danny started, “Did you just…”
“Shut up!” Finn interrupted. “I called you cute. One time thing, won’t happen again and if you ever mention it I’ll kick your arse!”
“Okay, I’ll never mention it!” Danny agreed solemnly. After a few moments of silence he smirked and said, “You think I’m cute!” It was met with an immediate slap to the balls. “Oof, worth it!” Danny grunted.
“Yeah, shut up and sleep!” Finn growled playfully.
Danny was still sniggering as he nestled into place. Holding tightly onto the older boy he yawned heavily then said dreamily, “G’night Finn.”
“Night Danny,” Finn replied softly.