The Kingswood Eight - Chapter 28 (Patreon)
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Sunday 18 April 2021
The return from Easter break was always a strange one. It was the start of the final term of the year, the students now on the final stretch heading for summer break. That was not to say there wasn’t a lot still to come in the new term. Round two and the subsequent finals of the SCIPS football and rugby tournaments were coming up over the next few weekends. The Kingswood kink festival, ‘Kinkswood’ was due right after the next half-term break. Most importantly though, it was exam season!
The Year 11s were preparing themselves for their GCSE exams while the Year 13s were heading for the final challenge at the school, A-Levels. With so much going on, tensions could run high and tempers hot, the teachers always on the lookout for a potential flashpoint. Naturally, when the subject of ‘potential problems’ came up, many a teacher found themselves drawn to dorm 1.05.
For once though, the oft-dramatic boys were the true picture of peace and tranquillity as they returned from the two-week break. Having spent the break paired up and (mostly) enjoying their time together, they arrived back in twos. Liveliness returned to the dorm, all eight seemingly refreshed, relaxed and ready to take on the new term.
Blissfully unaware they were about to wander into the aftermath of someone else’s drama for a change, a small group of them headed off for a shower before dinner, keen to clean off after their long day of travel. Stepping through the door into the shower room first, Rob paused, frozen in place.
“Move it, dickface!” Josh sniggered, shoving him gently from behind to get him out of the way.
“Hnnh, dickface,” Chris chuckled at the insult as he followed Josh in. “What the…” he hesitated, frozen much like Rob.
“Come on, what’s the hold-up in…” Nicky started, pushing Chris forward until he stopped, eyes widening. “No!” he mumbled. “No!” he repeated more firmly. “No no no no,” he kept repeating as he glanced round the large room.
The shower room usually housed twenty separate shower cubicles (twenty-one if you counted the eternally ‘out of order’ cubicle in the back corner. As the boys glanced round the room now, the partitions and doors were gone, leaving just a huge empty space with twenty shower heads protruding from the walls.
“What the hell?” Rob asked, looking round, walking round a little as if the cubicles would just reappear if viewed from another angle.
“Awesome!” Chris grinned at the immediate prospect of communal showers.
“Th… they… they can’t…” Nicky stuttered, trembling.
“Clearly they can!” Josh said with a slight shrug, seemingly unbothered.
“Oh, come on,” Rob said as he moved over to the one remaining cubicle in the corner… adorned with an ‘out of order’ sign. “Now they’re just taking the piss!”
Chris sniggered at Rob’s frustration but the smile quickly dropped as he saw Nicky’s face. “Babe, you okay?” he asked, gently touching his arm.
Unlike the other three, who were dressed in just a towel, Nicky was fully dressed. A mixture of pathological shyness and body-consciousness had driven Nicky into the habit of going into the cubicles fully dressed, undressing to shower and then re-dressing again before leaving the safety of the private space. With the cubicles gone, that was no longer an option. He looked ready to throw up. “They can’t do this!” he mumbled, shaking his head.
“It’ll be okay,” Chris said softly.
“What are you doing?” Rob asked as he looked round and saw Josh starting one of the showers.
Josh stared back at his friend, looked up at the running shower, then looked back and said, “I thought you were s’posed to be smart. I’m showering… obviously. Duh!”
“What? Just… just like that… in the open?” Rob asked, watching in amazement as Josh casually removed his towel and hung it on the new hooks on the wall.
“Whatever,” Josh said as he stuck his face under the spray. He opened his mouth to take a little water in, then pulled back and spurted it out like a little fountain then shrugged as he said, “No point fighting this stuff. Just roll with it!”
“N… wait… I…” Nicky stuttered.
“Come on, he’s got a point,” Chris said, moving to the shower next to Josh. “You can’t NOT shower!”
Rob and Nicky looked at each other. While Rob’s body-consciousness was nowhere near the level of Nicky’s, it was a shared issue and something they had spoken about before. Admittedly the more time Rob spent with the rugby teams and other captains, the more he found himself getting used to ending up naked in front of others, but this still felt a big step.
Rob shrugged and said, “What else can we do!” He started moving to one of the vacant spaces.
“No!” Nicky insisted. “No!” he repeated, shaking his head. “I can… I can go somewhere else!” he insisted.
“Nicky!” Chris called out as his boyfriend headed for the door and left.
“You going after him?” Rob asked.
Chris thought for a moment then shook his head. “Nah. He’ll be okay,” he said as he resumed showering. “He’ll figure things out and I’ll be there if he needs me!”
Rob nodded as he cautiously removed his own towel and began showering.
“So does that always happen when you shower?” Josh asked with a grin, nodding to Chris who was now sporting an erection.
Chris chuckled. “Not always,” he replied, “But that’s cos I don’t usually have other naked guys to watch while I do it!”
As Josh laughed, Rob frowned a little and said, “Yeah, that’s great… if you don’t mind who sees you boned up!”
“Mate, come on!” Chris smirked. “Your rugby stuff! Virtually the whole freakin’ year’s already seen you. You’re like Danny, but… with sports!”
“Oh my god!” Rob grinned as the realisation struck him. “Danny’s gonna LOVE this!”
*****
Danny shook his head as Mikey held out his arm to offer support. “I’m good,” he insisted as he started down the stairs. “I can manage them without feeling like I’m dying now!” he said happily. The main reason he had spent the break at Chris’ house had actually been to continue his physical therapy with Blane’s assistance, and it had very much paid off. His progress that had already been impressive before the break had continued unabated and showed no signs of slowing down. While he was still a long way from returning to things like playing on the football team, basic mobility had ceased to be a major concern, provided he didn’t over-exert himself.
“I can’t believe you’re doing so well,” Mikey smiled. “Well, I can, you can do anything. But from the stuff David was researching after your accident we were kind expecting you to be stuck in a wheelchair for life or something!”
“David researched it?” Danny asked, then frowned and shook his head. “Why am I asking? Of course he did. He’s David.”
“Hnnh, yeah,” Mikey agreed.
“He had you all pretty worried then?” Danny asked. The others had not really shared a great deal about the time he had been away. Danny wasn’t sure whether they were trying to protect him from feeling guilty, or whether they simply didn’t want to share their own ‘feelings’, but he remained fairly clueless about how they had handled his time away.
“That lot were, yeah,” Mikey said casually, gesturing roughly back in the general direction of the dorm.
“But not you?” Danny smirked.
“Pfft, takes more than a broken neck to keep you away from all these dicks!” Mikey sniggered.
“I’d be offended if that wasn’t completely true!” Danny grinned back as they headed for the door. “So what’s up?” he asked as Mikey giggled. He immediately saw the expression on his friend’s face change. “You said you… needed to talk about something important?”
Mikey sighed. He looked around, seemingly worried about being overheard as he said, “I broke my promise!”
Danny looked at Mikey curiously, shaking his head a little.
“You…” Mikey started, huffing a little. “I promised you I wouldn’t hurt anyone and that I wouldn’t be violent!”
“Oh!” Danny said, a little surprised. That had been quite a while ago now, and Mikey’s behaviour had been so drastically improved that Danny had all but forgotten it. “What happened?” he asked curiously.
Mikey scowled as he stared down at the ground. “I don’t… wanna get into it fully cos there were bits I don’t wanna repeat, I just…” he paused, sighing. “Someone said something REALLY bad… about someone I love and I just… flipped out and them, and…” he trailed off.
“Wait, you didn’t…” Danny started, pausing as he grabbed Mikey’s arm, staring at him in a slight panic.
“I’m not confessing to murder, you fuck-knuckle!” Mikey snapped, shaking his head in frustration. “But… I hit them, a lot!” he added sheepishly.
Danny took a deep breath, thinking about it for a moment before he asked, “Did they… deserve it?”
“Yes!” Mikey said firmly. “For the things they said, they… had to pay!”
“It sounds like you don’t regret it,” Danny said honestly as they strolled along gently. “So why are you telling me?”
“Because if they deserve to be punished for hurting someone I care about, then I deserve to be punished for breaking my promise to you and hurting them!” Mikey explained.
“You want me to punish you?” Danny asked, unsure whether to be amused or not.
“No, I don’t WANT you to punish me, you cock-gobbler,” Mikey snapped, but as Danny looked at him he paused and sighed as he let Danny reach up and flick his ear, the customary reaction to unnecessary rudeness.
“Don’t be a dick!” Danny said firmly as Mikey winced and rubbed his ear.
“Sorry,” Mikey sighed as he continued walking. “But no, I don’t WANT you to punish me, I just thought… maybe you should! You gave me a rule and I broke it!”
Danny hummed thoughtfully for a moment then shook his head. “I don’t think punishing you’s the way to go here. I think maybe talking about it might be better,” Danny suggested. “But slow down a bit before you tire me out too much!” he added, grabbing Mikey’s arm.
“Oh sorry,” Mikey said, slowing his pace to match Danny. The two walked quietly for a few moments before Mikey added softly, “It scared me, Danny!”
Danny grabbed the other boy’s hand and smiled at him as he gave a slight nod to go on.
“When…” Mikey started, but paused, taking a deep breath. “When I was hitting them, it was… it was like someone else was in control and I was in there thinking, like, ‘no, stop it, you’re not meant to do stuff like this’, but I kept on going!”
“Yeah, that does sound pretty scary,” Danny agreed.
“I never wanna feel like that again, Danny,” Mikey said shakily. “I don’t like hurting people, but…”
Danny waited a moment, then prompted, “But?”
“You can’t tell anyone this!” Mikey insisted.
“I won’t!” Danny nodded.
“Promise?” Mikey asked urgently.
“I promise!” Danny said back.
Mikey stopped, looking quite pale. “I don’t like hurting people, but… it felt… kinda good too. Making someone pay for what they’d done, I felt great but I was scared too and… and… it’s…” he stopped, shaking his head, unable to put any more of it into words.
“It’s a tough combo to feel at the same time?” Danny suggested.
Mikey just nodded.
“Come here,” Danny said, pulling the other boy into a hug. As he held Mikey, he whispered, “You’ll be okay, buddy. And that’s MY promise!”
*****
“Due to a range of incidents of unacceptable behaviour amongst residents of both Year 9 and Year 10, the school has taken the following actions. One, shower cubicles have been removed from both the first and second floors of the Home Building. Two, cubicles have also been removed from the shower area within the Sports Complex. Three, the private study rooms on the first and second floor have been removed and replaced with a large ‘Quiet Study’ area. Rules for use of the quiet study area can be found within the school rules section of the digital library as well as on the display in the relevant areas. While it is regrettable to have to impact all students due to the actions of a minority, these steps have been deemed essential to ensure the safety and wellbeing of all students.” Rob finished reading the email.
Luke just sat looking at him, eyebrows raised, smirking slightly.
“What?” Rob asked curiously.
“All I asked was why they’d done it!” Luke said, shaking his head a little.
“Well, if you read your emails, you’d already know!” Rob said back flatly.
“You are SUCH a nerd!” Luke said, grinning as he reached out to pull the boy closer to him. As he was sitting and Rob standing, he had to stretch up a little to kiss the boy. It only lasted a moment before he pulled back and said, “But you’re MY nerd, so that’s okay!”
“I feel like I should be offended,” Rob giggled.
“But you’re not, because I’m so charming!” Luke said confidently.
“And so modest too,” Rob said, rolling his eyes.
“Shut up and kiss me,” Luke insisted, kissing Rob again.
Rob moved forward a little, almost straddling the older boy’s lap as they kissed, then let out a contented sigh as he pulled away. “Let’s do more of that,” he said happily.
“Gladly,” Luke grinned, leaning forward for another kiss.
“But,” Rob said, placing his hand on Luke’s chest, “Not here!”
“Then where?” Luke asked. “It’s not like we’re spoiled for choice with the study rooms gone!”
“I know, just… please,” Rob said, looking round awkwardly at the empty dorm.
“I’m guessing this is about Alex,” Luke said, pouting a little. When Rob had been dating the other resident of the dorm, the two hadn’t been shy about being together and making out with others around, so Luke knew it wasn’t a modesty thing.
Rob nodded.
“You know he’s totally alright with this, don’t you?” Luke asked.
“Are you sure?” Rob asked. He and Alex were very much back to being friends again, their break-up exceptionally amicable, but it still felt weird to be so openly with someone in front of him.
“Rob… he told me a bunch of your favourite stuff and even gave me a few tips on stuff you like in bed! They’re not the actions of someone who’s got a problem with you moving on!” Luke insisted.
Rob blushed. “What… sort of stuff?” he asked shyly.
Luke grinned. “Well… nothing I hadn’t already worked out for myself,” he said happily. “But the thought was there! I’m happy to show you if you want a more… practical demonstration!”
Rob sighed, his reasoning skills stuck somewhere between his brain and his dick until he sighed and said, “Well I guess it’d be rude to say no!”
Luke suddenly jumped up, grabbed Rob, span him around to lay him down on the sofa, straddling the younger boy as he stared down a him. “That’s exactly what I was hoping you’d say!” he chuckled. He leaned down and their lips met, a moan passing between them.
As Rob lay with his eyes closed, letting the older boy kiss him, he felt Luke’s fingers slide under his t-shirt, making contact with his stomach.
“I love your squishy little belly,” Luke chuckled as he pulled away a little, letting his fingers glide back and forth across the warm skin, pressing delicately into the slight softness.
“Don’t call me squishy!” Rob pouted.
“Squishy’s not a bad thing!” Luke reassured him. He shot the boy a quick grin then moved down, lifting his t-shirt to reveal a few inches of skin. He kissed just below Rob’s belly button and said, “I actually…” he kissed to the side of it, “… think squishy…” he kissed the other side, “… is pretty…” a kiss above it, “…sexy!” He poked his tongue briefly into Rob’s belly button then burst into laughter as Rob squirmed away from him, giggling.
“You’re so stupid,” Rob chuckled. They stared at each other for a few moments, sharing a serene moment of connection before Rob sighed, “I really missed you so much. Like… way more than I probably should for someone I’ve only been dating a few weeks!” He suddenly blushed and said, “Sorry, I… I’m just getting carried away, aren’t I!”
Luke stared back for a moment and shook his head. “No,” he said softly. He raised his hand to caress Rob’s cheek, “I get it. I missed you too!” He smiled and moved back up to kiss Rob, settling down beside him without parting their lips.
Continuing their kiss, their hands gradually found their way into each other’s pants, casually groping at each other, enjoying the firmness within and playfully stroking it. Losing track of time, they remained mercifully uninterrupted as they continued to play and make out, their mouths only separating briefly for Luke to gasp, “I’m cumming!” before they resumed.
Feeling the warm wetness coat his hand, Rob gradually slowed his stroking until it was little more than a slight, sticky caress as Luke’s hand continued returning the favour. Rob didn’t bother to warn Luke of his own release, just shooting his load into his lover’s hand and his own underwear. Soon enough, Luke’s hand had slowed too.
Feeling slightly dirty from shooting in their underwear, but too engrossed in each other to care, their kissing continued until they finally heard the door open. They both pulled their hands from with each other’s clothes, but as Luke went to pull away, respecting Rob’s hesitance, the younger boy hummed, “Nuh-uh,” and held him in place, the two hugging together as the other occupants of the dorm wandered in.
“Aww, how cute are they!” Isaac chuckled as he approached.
“Meh,” Alex shrugged as he approached. “He was obviously WAY cuter with me, but hey, sometimes guys wanna trade down!” He shot the two boys a playful grin.
“Oy!” Luke objected playfully.
“Don’t worry, I don’t think of it as trading down!” Rob said, giving Luke a quick squeeze. He shot Alex a momentary grin then added, “It’s more like community service!”
“Ha!” Isaac cackled. “Too good!” he said as Luke and Alex both laughed. He jumped over the back of the sofa the two boys were laying on and landed on top of them, getting a collective “Oof!” in response.
“Oh my god, you’re so heavy!” Luke complained, trying to throw him off.
“All muscle, baby!” Isaac answered, “As I’m sure Rob can tell you!”
“Ugh, don’t remind me!” Luke sniggered.
“Hey Paddy,” Alex called out to Patrick, the final member of the dorm who was just watching the whole thing with a smirk. “Watch out, Rob only needs you to complete the set!”
As Rob blushed, though it was mostly hidden by the boy wrapped around him and the bigger boy on top of them both, Patrick just smiled and said, “Well I’m not busy. Let’s do it!” he launched himself over the sofa on top of the other three, but just ended up rolling off, taking Luke with him.
“Nice move, dickface!” Isaac grumbled as he landed on top of Patrick as they fell to the floor, laughing.
Alex stood, looking at the two boys on the floor, then the two on the sofa. “Oof, choices!” he chuckled. He looked at Rob and Luke, smiled, then shrugged and jumped on top of Isaac and Patrick.
“See, told you it was all good,” Luke whispered to Rob getting a happy mew in response.
*****
James stepped out of Mr Trent’s apartment and took a deep breath. As he felt a hand grab his shoulder, he let out a yelp and jumped away, turning to see Chris sniggering at him.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to make you jump!” Chris giggled.
“You didn’t!” James lied poorly.
“Oh, so that scream is how you say hello now, is it?” Chris grinned.
James rolled his eyes, huffed and asked, “What do you want?”
“Whadda you mean, ‘what do you want’? Whadda you think I want? You were just in there with Mr Trent, talking about ‘you-know-what’, so that probably means you’ve decided, right?” Chris explained.
James glanced nervously ahead down the hallway at the door to their dorm, worried who might emerge, so he huffed again and shook his head. “Not here!” he hissed.
“Fine!” Chris said, grabbing James’ hand and virtually dragging him the other way. They passed the stairs, shower room and common room and stepped into the room formerly divided up into private study rooms. “Fuck, not these too!” he complained, seeing the rooms had been removed just like the shower cubicles. “Whatever, there’s nobody here, so come on!” he urged James.
Chris sat down on a sofa in the corner, patting the seat beside him for James to sit beside him.
James reluctantly sat and just stared at the other boy.
“Well?” Chris demanded.
“Well what?” James asked petulantly.
“What did you decide? What did you tell him?” Chris asked, getting a little frustrated at the resistance. A few weeks earlier, James had been offered the opportunity to skip ahead to Year 11 instead of going into Year 9 in September. So far, Chris was the only other person who knew.
“I… I…” James started, but couldn’t go on, his breath getting deeper.
“Mate, breathe,” Chris urged him. “You’re heading for another panic attack!”
James nodded, taking a deep breath in and out, in time with Chris. With the panic dying down a little, James smiled meekly as he felt Chris’ hand gently rubbing his back. “I’m gonna do it!” James said, taking another deep breath.
“Dude, that’s amazing!” Chris said excitedly.
James nodded again and said, “Yeah, it is… but… kinda scary too!”
“Yeah, I can imagine,” Chris said softly. “But hey, you know we’ll all help you prepare for it!”
“No!” James quickly snapped. “I… you… you can’t tell anyone!” he insisted.
Chris frowned back at him. “Don’t worry, it’s your news to share, not mine. I just meant after that!”
“I’m not telling anyone!” James said firmly.
“What, so… you just carry on as normal then we come back for Year 9 and you’re just… gone?” Chris asked incredulously.
James shrugged. “Yeah, pretty much!”
“Seriously?” Chris asked, sounding a little appalled.
James shrugged and said, “Yeah, I can’t be doing with all the fussing over it. It’s best that one day I’ll just… not be there!”
“Yeah, best for YOU maybe,” Chris said angrily.
James just looked at him curiously.
“What about the others? What about David? D’you know what it’s like to be left behind? Or to have someone you care about just… disappear one day? It sucks. It really fucking sucks!” Chris snapped.
“This isn’t about all of you. This is about me!” James snapped back.
Chris stared at him for a few moments and shook his head. “Fine, do what you want then!” he said, then stood and headed for the door.
“You won’t…” James started.
“I won’t tell anyone, but… you really should!” Chris said moodily, then walked out.
James sat staring at the door for a moment, which suddenly opened and Chris stormed back in. He approached as James stood, worried he was about to get punched. Instead, Chris grabbed him in a hug.
“I’m pissed at you but I’m still your mate, so we can still talk if you need to!” Chris said as he let go. He headed for the door, looked back and added, “But yeah, still pissed, ya dickhead!” With that, he left.
*****
“Ugh, if you two were any cuter I’d vomit!” Joseph sniggered as he got up from the sofa.
Across the dorm, Danny and Brian were laying together on a bunk. For several minutes now the two boys had been laying together silently, Brian propped up on one arm looking down at Danny as he let his other hand casually tease the younger boy’s hair, stroke his chest or occasionally slide a finger playfully across his delicate lips.
“Shut up, you’re just jealous,” Brian said back wryly.
As Joseph walked past them, he shrugged a little and said honestly, “Yeah, I am!”
“Ah, mate, sorry,” Brian said meekly.
Joseph gave another shrug as he headed for the door. “Don’t feel bad for being happy!” he said with a sincere smile. “But I’m going out for a bit and the others are busy so… enjoy the privacy!” He gave a playful wink before he left.
“Do we need to find him a boyfriend?” Danny asked, frowning. Joseph was always cheerful, even when he wasn’t, but Danny had definitely gotten to know when something was wrong by now.
“Maybe,” Brian nodded. “But… I think it’s… something else!”
Danny gave the older boy a quizzical look.
“I think he just misses you!” Brian explained.
“I’m here, like, all the time now!” Danny said, confused.
Brian sniggered and shook his head as he let his hand caress the boy’s cheek. “True, but… it’s different. You’re usually here with your boyfriend. I think he misses you being here with your mentor!”
“Oh!” Danny exclaimed. He hadn’t really even considered the difference before, but now it seemed so obvious. “Wait, he… doesn’t like me, does he?”
“I have no idea. He’s my best mate but I’ve never really been able to read him, and he’s really not a ‘share your feelings’ type of guy, so… who knows,” Brian said with a shrug. “But we should definitely do more with him!”
“Should we… try doing it without being all… coupley?” Danny asked, concerned about the older boy.
“Time alone together just got a fuck-ton harder round here. No way I’m giving up fuck time with my man!” As he saw Danny raise his eyebrows, he corrected himself with, “Okay, cuddle time with my boy, but close enough!”
Danny giggled then bit his lip as he stared at Brian for a moment then said, “I’m okay with fuck time!”
“Danny, we talked about this…” Brian started.
“I know, I know!” Danny quickly interjected, “But I’ve been working super hard, the pain’s less every day and I’m getting WAY more sensation back ‘down there’, so… even if we try and give up, I… still wanna try! Please!” As Brian stared down at him, he sat up a little, kissed him for a moment then whispered again, “Please!”
“Ugh, who could say no to that face?” Brian asked, shaking his head.
“Blane could!” Danny mumbled, sniggering to himself.
“Huh?” Brian asked.
“Nothing!” Danny insisted. “Now hurry up and take my clothes off!”
“Your wish is my command,” Brian chuckled as he climbed off the bed and started to strip Danny. Within moments, he was looking down at a naked and very aroused teen who was staring back hungrily. “How d’you wanna do it?” he asked, letting a hand gently stroke down Danny’s silky-smooth leg.
“However YOU wanna do it!” Danny said back, playfully running his hands up and down his own body.
“Okay, sit up!” Brian instructed, quickly pulling off his own clothes. Once he was naked, he reached for his cabinet and pulled out some lube, pumping some onto his hand before tossing it to Danny who pumped some out and reached down to his hole.
“Oh!” Danny declared.
“Cold?” Brian asked with a grin.
“Yeah,” Danny replied, “But… I can feel that it’s cold. That’s… definite progress!”
“Awesome,” Brian said, excited at the prospect of Danny recovering, and not just for the sake of his own sex life. As he slicked up his semi-hard dick, it quickly thickened to full firmness before he sat down on the bed. Leaning back on both hands, his cock pointing skyward, he instructed, “Okay, climb aboard!”
Danny giggled and happily straddled his boyfriend’s lap, moving close so his own erection pressed against Brian’s chest. He took hold of the older boy’s head as he looked down at him, then planted a passionate kiss firmly on his lips before reaching down to guide the slick tool towards his hole.
“You okay?” Brian asked as he felt the head contact Danny’s hole.
“Mmm-huh,” Danny hummed happily. He let the dick slide back and forth over his pucker a few times, watching happily as Brian’s eyes closed and he took a few deep breaths. While their relationship was open, Danny knew Brian rarely partook in activity with anyone else so it had likely been a while since he got any release outside of his own masturbation. Positioning the cock once more, he slowly began to lower himself onto it.
“You doing okay?” Brian asked breathlessly as he felt a few centimetres enter the boy.
“Brian!” Danny said firmly. He waited a moment for Brian to look him in the eye. “How about I tell you if I’m not okay, that way you don’t need to keep asking. Until then, shut up and enjoy it!”
“Okay,” Brian said sheepishly.
Danny continued lowering himself onto the large cock. While he certainly couldn’t say he felt anywhere near the level of pleasure (or pain) he was used to feeling when taking a dick, he definitely felt more of both than he had last time he and Brian had tried this. “Brian,” he said softly. As the older boy looked at him, he smiled and, almost in tears, added, “I can feel you!”
Brian went to reply, but the words caught in his throat and a single tear ran down his cheek. He coughed to clear his throat and tried to wipe the tear surreptitiously, though he knew Danny had to have seen it.
“It’s okay,” Danny whispered, kissing the other boy’s cheek. “I get it!”
Brian smiled and leaned forward, holding Danny in a tight hug for a moment. As he let go and leaned back again, he said, “Well let’s make the most of it then!”
Danny gave a few quick bounces on the older boy’s dick as his response, both of them giggling playfully. Danny leaned into kiss Brian, firmly at first as he clenched his butt on the sizeable tool, but slowly relaxing into the embrace as he gently began to develop a steady rhythm.
Allowing their lips to part just enough to speak, Brian muttered dreamily, “It’s been a while so… this… may not take long!”
“Good. I want your cum in me!” Danny whispered back before they resumed kissing.
Feeling Brian’s increasing moans echoing into his mouth, Danny gradually sped up, clenching on each upward slide and relaxing as he slid back down, milking the older boy with his butt. While he could feel the pain of exertion slowly creeping back in, he smiled to himself as he imagined Blane at his side, shouting words of encouragement with occasional insults thrown in for good measure. ‘Now this is my kind of physio!’ Danny thought to himself and barely managed to stop himself laughing into Brian’s mouth.
“FUUUUUCK!” Brian finally yelled out as he let go of Danny and flopped back onto the bed, hips thrusting up into the boy as he spurted his load into him. His hands raised to his head, grasping at his hair as he whimpered his way through a massive and intense orgasm, his first inside the boy for almost five months.
Brian lay catching his breath, hands limply resting either side of his head. Eventually he opened his eyes and stared up at Danny who looked positively radiant. “God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he said, almost overwhelmed by his own feelings.
Danny grinned and said, “You’d say that to anyone who rode ya!”
Brian chuckled but shook his head gently. “Just you. Only… you!” he said softly. He raised his hands to stroke Danny’s chest, pausing a moment as he felt the boy’s heartbeat through his chest, then lowered his hands to the straining erection. “You didn’t cum yet!”
“It’s okay. I don’t need to cum to have fun!” Danny said honestly. It was something he was beginning to realise more and more as he made his way through his recovery. He loved cumming, wanking, getting sucked, even fucking other guys, but he realised even more that he loved the feeling he got from pleasuring someone else.
“Plus you don’t have most of the school watching either!” Brian smirked.
Danny reluctantly smirked as his dick throbbed, thinking back to the very public orgasm Brian had orchestrated a few weeks prior. “You’re such a dick!” he sniggered.
*****
David was sat quietly reading in the dorm when he felt arms reach round from behind and grab him. Before he could look round to see who it was, he heard, “Hi!” and recognised Josh’s voice.
“Hi!” David replied happily, grabbing at the arms and leaning back into the playful hug.
Josh let go and leaned over the back of the sofa, eventually toppling over it. He land upside-down beside David, legs hanging over the arm of the sofa. “Hmm, are you okay, you seem very… the wrong way up!” he asked playfully.
David giggled but played along as he leaned sideways, tilting his head as far round as he could as he asked, “Is that better?”
“Yeah,” Josh said happily. He shuffled around a bit, moving up so his head came to rest on the other boy’s lap.
“Everything okay?” David asked as he sat back, letting his hand gently rest on Josh’s chest.
“Mmmmyeah,” Josh said, humming thoughtfully for a moment. “I just been thinking a lot lately and… well, I kinda realised last term we hung out quite a lot and it was always because everyone else was busy or you needed something or I needed advice but I actually like just hanging out with you and I wanted to do it… because I want to do it! Not cos I have no choice or cos I want something, but just cos I like you!”
David was a little taken aback by the sudden statement. He went to reply, but paused, taking a moment to think about it. “Yeah, I guess you’re right,” he admitted.
“So we can hang out?” Josh asked excitedly.
David gasped playfully. “Josh are you… asking me on a friend-date?”
“I guess I am. Should I have brought flowers?” Josh giggled.
“No, that’s for real dates. I think for a friend-date you just bring yourself,” David explained, then smiled and added, “And maybe chocolate!”
“Oooh!” Josh declared, suddenly reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a small mars bar and laughed as he offered it to David. “It’s fun-size… like us!”
David laughed as he accepted it.
“It’s also pretty melted cos it’s been in my pocket all afternoon, so you may have to drink it instead of eating it!” Josh explained.
David let out a slight grunt and handed it back. “Very sweet, but you… hold onto this!” he said.
“Your loss!” Josh said, tearing the wrapped open and squeezing the contents into his mouth like brown toothpaste! He gave David a grin, his teeth covered in melted chocolate and caramel.
“You’re so sexy!” David sniggered. He gave Josh a playful shove and he rolled off the sofa onto the floor.
Josh stood, running his tongue around his mouth to get the last remnants of melted chocolate from every corner. “Hey, let’s get outta here for a bit!” he suggested.
“Hmmm,” David hummed, glancing over at the window. While twilight was just beginning to hint at setting in, there was still some daylight left and it was a nice day, so he stood and said, “Sure, come on!”
They left the dorm, debating the two opposing sides of chocolate consumption as they walked, with Josh leaning heavily towards the joys of it being soft while David was adamant it was best straight from the fridge. By the time they reached the conclusion that both sides had their merits, they were up on the third floor.
“Oh, wait,” David said as he reached for the door up to the roof garden. “Are you… okay up here?”
Josh chuckled. “Yeah, I’m now capable of going on a roof without wanting to jump off of it!” he said wryly. I have a certificate if you need to see it!”
David chuckled slightly awkwardly. “Sorry, just checking,” he said softly. “Wait, do you really have a certificate?”
“No, ya dickhead,” Josh chuckled, the insult proving that he really did like David, as he saved them just for people he liked.
They made their way up the stairs and out of the door at the top, emerging into the ‘Kingswood Peace Garden’. In the spirit of the area, the two stayed quiet for a while as they wandered around. As part of the area’s refurbishment the previous year, new art exhibits had been installed, some permanent, some just temporary. The two boys took some time looking through the new pieces, changed just a few weeks earlier, chatting quietly about them.
“Oh, I like…” David started as they got to one particular piece but paused as he saw the title and artist name displayed next to it. “Hey, this is yours!” he declared excitedly.
Josh blushed a little and nodded.
“You never told us!” David exclaimed.
Josh shrugged. “Yeah, I…” he paused and let out a gentle sigh. “I guess I’m… kinda used to not being able to tell anyone about stuff like this,” he explained. “I painted something I really loved when I was little and took it home and my brothers just called me a pussy and burned it in front of me.”
David took the other boy’s hand and started, “Hey, you know we’d never…”
“I do!” Josh nodded, not even needing him to finish. “It’s just… some habits are hard to break. But I’ll get there!”
David smiled, pleased to hear such positivity in the face of adversity. He looked to the picture and said, “Well it’s freaking amazing and I’m totally telling everyone to come and see it!”
Josh chuckled and said, “Okay.” He looked down at the hand still holding onto his own and gave it a squeeze as they carried on looking at the display.
After they finished, they wandered around the gardens again before stopping on a bench to watch the sunset.
“I really like it up here,” Josh said contentedly. “I mean, even more now that I plan on staying this side of the rail!”
David laughed, but quickly stopped himself and asked, “Wait, it’s okay to laugh at that, right?” As Josh nodded, he smiled again then said, “I like it up here too. It’s… a bit of a cheat for me!”
“Cheat?” Josh asked, confused.
“With the whole… agoraphobia thing,” David said quietly. “Coming up here is technically going outside, but without actually leaving the building!”
“Oh, I get it,” Josh nodded, then frowned and said, “Well… actually… I kinda… don’t get it!” He looked to David and asked, “What’s it like? How does it feel?”
David let out a wistful sigh as he stared over at the sun dipping behind the school’s woodlands. “It’s really annoying,” he complained. “You know I’m… pretty logical, right?”
Josh smirked. “Understatement of the century, but yeah,” he said playfully.
David nodded and went on. “So logically, I can think about outside and know that from all the times I’ve been outside, nothing bad’s gonna happen. So that’s something I know. It’s a fact, and I’m all about facts. But then… I dunno, it’s like there’s this voice in my head that just keeps telling me it’s dangerous or its bad or something awful will happen and… it gets really scary. So I know going out is okay, but I still get scared of it.”
“Wow, that sounds horrible,” Josh said sympathetically.
“Yeah, zero stars, do not recommend!” David joked.
Josh sniggered. “But you still manage to go out. That’s so brave!” he said, smiling proudly. “The only thing that scares me that much is spiders!” he stated, shuddering. “One time, my brothers…” he paused and looked to David and shook his head. “Sorry, never mind, it’s… not something you need to hear.”
“No, go on,” David urged him. “If we’re gonna be friends, I wanna know as much as I can. It’s the best way to understand someone.”
Josh sighed and nodded. It was a nice sentiment, but he had been encouraged to talk more about his past to help process it and this was a perfect opportunity. “Well one time my brothers held me down… I was naked too… they held me down and they put a spider on me.”
“Wow!” David exclaimed, looking appalled.
“And when I freaked out, they made it worse by… putting one right on my face!” Josh went on, subconsciously brushing at his cheek. “And I think they were… gonna put one in my mouth… until someone stopped them.” As he saw David just staring at him, he smirked and said, “Well… you did ask!”
“Yeah,” David chuckled, though clearly still a little disturbed. He sighed softly and took Josh’s hand again. “I’m glad you’re still here… and I’m glad we’re friends!”
“Yeah, me too,” Josh said happily.
“Oh hey, I meant to ask before,” David said, looking at the other boy thoughtfully. “Did you ever hear anything from that King Edwards guy you gave your number to?”
Josh frowned and shook his head. When the other schools in the SCIPS program had attended Kingswood for some friendly non-tournament matches, Josh had spotted a boy from King Edwards who looked like he was being bullied by his peers. Josh had discretely given the boy his number with a note to call him if he ever needed to talk. “No, nothing,” he said sadly.
David smiled. “That’s probably a good thing, isn’t it?” he asked. As he got a confused look, he said, “If you said ‘call if you need help’ and he hasn’t called, that means he doesn’t need help, right?”
“I guess,” Josh nodded. “Or maybe it means he didn’t have a Danny when he climbed onto the ledge!”
“Oof,” David grunted. “Cheerful thought!” he said, squeezing Josh’s hand. “But he had you, so I’m sure he’s fine!”
“Yeah, I hope so,” Josh said wistfully as he stared off ahead.
*****
“Goodnight, sir!” the boys chorused as Mr Trent finished his final check on them.
It was exactly ten seconds after he left that the first light turned on and Rob sat up. “Okay, emergency meeting!” he declared. “To the sofas!”
“But I just got comfortable,” Josh moaned.
Rob reached across, yanked the pillow out from under his friend’s head and smacked him in the face with it. “Still comfortable?” he asked.
“Yes!” Josh replied, muffled by the pillow over his face.
“Just move, twatface!” Rob said in the loudest tone he dared.
With lots of grumbles from around the dorm, everyone gathered.
“Ugh, wake me up when he’s done!” Chris moaned sleepily as he leaned heavily against Nicky.
“It’s about wanking!” Rob declared.
Chris suddenly sat up, eyes wide open. “Oh, I’m awake!” he declared playfully.
As the others giggled, Rob stood and looked round the group. “Okay, I’m sure you all saw the carnage in the toilets before lights-out, right?”
There was a general murmur of agreement. While getting ready for bed, the queue for the toilet cubicles had stretched out of the bathroom and down the hall. A pre-bed wank in the showers was a fairly standard activity for most boys on the first floor, at least the ones who were unlocked, though by now that included more than half of the Year 7 boys. With the shower cubicles gone, they had resorted to the only other lockable private space – the toilets.
“We can’t be doing that every night,” Rob explained. “Aside from the fact we all freaking KNOW we’re queuing up for a wank, you’ve smelled the loos. That’s not a sexy place to knock one out!”
“He’s definitely got a point!” Chris agreed.
“Okay, so are we just here for you to bitch about it, or have you got an actual solution?” James asked bluntly.
“Yes, Bitchy McTitface, I’ve got a solution!” Rob said sharply to the other boy as the others laughed at the insulting name. “Two, actually. The first one… some rules!”
“Yay, rules, they made everything more fun!” Josh said sarcastically, earning him a kick in the shins from Rob.
“Ignore him,” Rob said dismissively. “I think we need to be able to wank in our own dorm because… ya know… this is, like, our safe space, isn’t it?”
While it was a slightly embarrassing subject, the boys exchanged glances, nodding their agreement.
“So I wanna propose some rules,” Rob suggested. “First, nobody here ever takes the piss out of each other for wanking. It’s a fun thing to do, completely normal and… well, kinda fucking essential, so we don’t mock for it. Agreed?”
There was a murmur of agreement again, though a little more emphatic and positive than the last.
“Good,” Rob said happily. “Secondly, if you come into the dorm and someone’s… ya know… doing it, you either leave ‘em to it or… just keep quiet!”
More mutters of agreement.
“Wait, you forgot something with that!” Chris interjected. “I think there’s three options. You either leave, shut up… or join in!”
There were laughs mixed in with the general agreement from the others.
“And it should be on the wanker to ask,” Chris added, knowing not everyone in the dorm was as open to ‘collaboration’ as he was. “So let’s say you walk in on me…”
“Which we will,” Danny added.
“Probably daily,” Mikey added.
“And probably on purpose,” Nicky sniggered.
“Okay, fuck you, fuck you and fuck you!” Chris said, pointing to the other three in turn. “But yeah, let’s say you do. I’d say ‘Join me if you like, or stay quiet, your call’ and then it’s up to you what ya do, right?”
“Sounds… fair!” Rob nodded. “Everyone in?”
More nods of agreement.
“And last rule, what happens in the dorm, stays in the dorm. You don’t walk round going, like, ‘yeah, I walked in and Chris was knocking one out watching midget porn!’ or anything like that!” Rob suggested.
“Midget porn?” Josh sniggered.
“Why me?” Chris asked.
The others all laughed, but seemed to agree.
“So what’s your other ‘solution’, Bossy McMoody?” James asked, taunting Rob back in the same way he had just been teased.
Rob looked round the group nervously. “I think… we need to wank! Like… here, now… at the same time!”
“Come on, that’s hardly a first,” Chris sniggered. “We’ve done way more than that before.”
Rob nodded and said, “Yeah, we’ve done STUFF, but… not like… ya know, just going to town on yourself. It’s… different… isn’t it?” he asked, looking round for agreement.
There was silence for a moment before David said, “He’s right. It is!” As everyone looked at him curiously, he huffed and said, “Look, just because I CAN’T wank yet doesn’t mean I don’t know stuff!” He gave his chastity device a playful tap through his pyjamas. “Yeah, you guys have done ‘stuff’, as Rob put it, but… that’s about doing things together, like… a group thing. Wanking, like, proper solo wanking where you… I dunno, watch naughty videos or have fantasies or stuff like that, where it’s just about you and making yourself feel good, that’s… pretty personal and I think that’s why doing it with others around is… harder. It’s… I dunno… it’s letting other people see something that’s all about YOU, something you probably haven’t shared with anyone before.” He stopped and silence hung heavily for a few moments before he blushed and said, “But maybe I’m wrong. Like I said, it’s not like I can even do it!”
“It… sounds pretty right to me!” Danny eventually agreed, smiling proudly at David.
“Yeah, totally,” Rob agreed.
“He’s so smart,” Josh grinned.
“So you… want us to do… do that now then?” Mikey asked nervously.
Rob shrugged. “I think if we wanna be able to wank in peace without the smell of poop and a queue of boys waiting for the cubicle, we kinda have to!” he explained. “Now I know… some of you may not… be into this,” he went on, thinking of Josh but deliberately not looking at him to avoid any embarrassment.
“It’s okay,” Josh quickly interjected. “Actually it’s… something I… kinda want to say to everyone anyway!” He sat up, taking a deep breath as he looked around. “I’ve kinda realised I… don’t wanna do sex stuff yet, at least not with anyone else. One day I might, but for now…”
“We won’t offer,” Chris smiled. “You tell us when you’re ready, bud. No biggie.” The comment got a few polite agreements.
“Thanks,” Josh said, relieved to have addressed it. “But… that said… I fucking love wanking… so for this… I’m in. I wanna be able to wank in peace!”
“Everyone else in then?” Rob asked happily.
David let out a gentle sigh. “I guess I’ll go back to bed,” he pouted.
“Sorry,” Rob said, feeling bad for the last remaining boy in chastity. “You could stay though. I mean, the point of this is to… like… let everyone see so we’ve got nothing to hide. And you’ll be wanking soon enough, I’m sure!”
Sudden silence settled across the group as Rob sat down into the last empty seat on the sofas as the boys looked round at each other, none of them keen to be ‘first’.
“Well okay then,” Chris said to nobody in particular, then stood and shoved his boxers down to his ankles. “Take a good look, all of ya!” he said with a smirk as he sat back down.
“Oh please, we saw you wanking off in, like, our first week here!” James said, rolling his eyes.
“Oh, still think about that, do ya?” Chris asked, winking at the other boy who blushed profusely.
“Well if we’re showing off things you’ve already seen, I may as well get started too,” Danny sniggered, pulling off his own shorts. As he got a few chuckles, he sighed a little and said, “Just so ya know, I might not cum tonight. Things are still… challenging!”
“That’s okay, as a show of support, neither will I!” David said, smiling meekly.
It took the others a moment to catch on before they burst into laughter.
“He’s turning into a right cheeky little fucker, isn’t he!” Josh giggled, getting a huge grin back from David. “Well not much to see over here, but… look all ya like!” he said, removing his own shorts, quickly followed by his t-shirt.
“Aww, bless his teeny-weenie!” Rob sniggered.
“Oy!” Josh said back sharply.
“What? I said no mocking the wanking. We said nothing about size!” Rob chuckled as he stood. “And I totally expect it in return,” he added as he pulled down his shorts, though he left his t-shirt on.
“I’m smaller than you both,” James pouted, “But if either of you says anything, I’ll hurt you!”
“Relax, I only tease Josh. Whip it out, big boy!” Rob chuckled.
James sighed and quickly stripped too. In reality, he was likely the least body conscious of the whole group. While he was undeniably the smallest currently on show, while also sporting a fairly scrawny build but a hint of podge around the belly, he simply didn’t care about other people’s opinions on how he looked.
Mikey made no big show of his own strip, casually tossing his underwear behind him onto his bunk, quietly celebrating the perfect shot.
“Well I can’t join in with the wanking, but I can at least join in with this,” David said, gingerly pulling off his t-shirt. “Smallest willy but biggest boobs. That counts for something, right?” he joked self-deprecatingly, getting a snigger from most of the others.
“You’re all crazy!” Nicky grumbled.
“Nicky!” Josh said bluntly. “I get you’ve got your issues and I respect them and everything, but fuck me, do you have any fucking idea how good you look naked? I mean, I’d give my left testicle just to look half as good as you. So get your kit off and get wanking, you beautiful nutjob!”
Nicky went to object as the others smirked, his mouth opening to speak, though no words came out until he eventually sighed and said, “Fine!”
“Geez, maybe we need to try that approach sometime!” Chris said with a grin as he looked to Mikey.
“Try it and see what happens!” Nicky said with a smirk as he undressed.
“Well hurry up then,” Chris said, his hand already pumping away at his dick. “Or I’m gonna cum before you guys even start!”
“Hey, it’s not a race,” Rob quickly interjected. “We’re meant to… ya know… do it the way we’d usually do it when we’re alone. So what would you usually be doing… or watching… or thinking about!”
“Oh yeah, I’d totally be watching…” Chris started, but paused, realising he was about to reveal something he wasn’t sure if he should. He looked to Mikey who just gave him a shrug. “One of Mikey’s videos!”
“Mikey has videos?” Rob asked with a wide-eyed stare.
“Like, videos OF Mikey or videos FROM him?” Josh asked curiously.
“Glad it’s not just me that’s lost,” Danny mumbled, worried this was another thing he had missed during his absence.
A few moments later, and a quick sample displayed on Chris’ phone and the whole dorm had been made aware of Mikey’s latest business, which involved giving guys access to illicit videos of other students in exchange for submitting their own. To say that the others were intrigued was an understatement.
“Oh my god!” Danny exclaimed. “That’s so freaking hot. I need to get some!”
“Did you miss the part where you have to trade videos of YOURSELF to get them?” Nicky asked incredulously.
“Oh no,” Danny said flatly. “What ever would I do if the rest of the school saw me naked?” The rest of the boys burst into laughter.
“Fine, good point, but you’d never catch me doing it!” Nicky protested.
“Shame,” Mikey said with a shrug. “If I could record what we’re doing now I guarantee it’d sell like crazy!”
“Look, discuss your porn empire on your own time. We gotta wank before Mr Trent catches us!” Rob insisted.
“Oh no,” Chris said in the same tone Danny had used, “What ever would I do if a teacher caught me wanking?” More laughter.
“Just… shut up and wank!” Rob insisted.
The seven boys quickly got to it, more than a little awkward at first, but gradually settling into their usual routines, speeds and mental fantasies.
Chris grinned as he glanced over at Rob who was eagerly stroking away, lips pressed tightly together as he played with his nipples. “Hey Rob,” he called out. “Rule number four, no need to be quiet. Be loud and proud!”
“Unnnh, okay!” Rob sniggered, letting out a pleasured moan as he continued to tease his sensitive nipple with his free hand.
Mikey was soon making just as much noise as he raised his feet up onto the seat and reached down to tease his hole, seemingly unbothered by the wide-eyed stare he got from most of the other boys.
“Okay, I get it now!” Nicky nodded. “I’ve done stuff with half you guys, but… seeing you… just playing with yourselves it’s…”
“Different, right?” Rob asked.
“Yeah,” Nicky nodded, feeling a little self-conscious as he stroked his huge dick, but not slowing down.
David chuckled as he looked around.
“Dude, laughing doesn’t help!” Josh mumbled.
“Sorry, not laughing at… that! Well… not quite,” David explained. “It’s just… there are dorms where the guys barely even talk to each other. Then here we are, and we can get naked in front of each other, jerk off, hug, cuddle, talk about our feelings. It’s… pretty amazing!”
“Wait, some of ‘em don’t even get naked in front of each other?” Danny asked, a little surprised.
“And no hugs?” Chris asked, shocked. “No way!”
“I love that Chris can’t even imagine a world without hugs!” Nicky chuckled.
“Guys, focus!” Rob insisted. As the others gave him a slightly disapproving look, he said, “Sorry, that IS pretty cool, but… can we finish?”
“I’m about to!” Chris giggled. As he let out a pleasured moan, he slumped back in his seat and shot his load over himself. “God, I needed that!” he sighed.
“Ah yeah,” Mikey grunted as he shoved his fingers shamelessly deep into his hole, spurting his load over himself too. As he glanced round at the others, he smirked and said, “Oh, kinda forgot you guys were here!”
“Then that means… unnh… it’s working!” Rob declared. “Unnh, fuck… uhhh!” He was next to shoot.
James ejaculated next, but made no big show of it, maintaining his composure despite the apparent intensity of his release.
Despite the excitement of the seven naked boys around him, Nicky’s nerves had slowed him a little, but as the other boys began to shoot he felt increasingly at ease and felt his orgasm build before he unleashed a fountain of spunk, shooting high into the air before landing heavily on his slender chest and stomach.
“Oh you think… that’s impressive,” Josh said with a grin. “Well watch this! Unnnnh yussss!” He spurted a tiny little load over his stomach. “Yeah, that showed you, big guy!” he said, making the rest of the boys laugh, even Nicky.
“Yeah, that showed me!” Nicky grinned.
Danny let out a sigh and mumbled, “I don’t think I can cum!” While he was very clearly excited, and very much hard, his frantic pumping still didn’t feel like enough to push him over the brink of orgasm.
“Hey, we could… erm… help you out if you like!” Chris said playfully. “I mean… if we had any volunteers!” He looked round at the others and immediately six hands shot into the air.
Danny giggled at gesture. “It might not work, but it sounds like it’d be fun to try!”
“I get the mouth!” Mikey immediately declared from Danny’s side. He turned to the side, grabbed Danny and started kissing him excitedly.
Danny let out a happy moan. Mikey was always a very enthusiastic kisser and this was no exception as he passionately assaulted his friend’s mouth. Gradually Danny felt more and more hands and mouths touching him. Suddenly it turned from casual masturbation near his friends to something much more intimate. The whole dorm working together, focused entirely on his naked body. While it was nowhere near as exposing as his very public orgasm on stage, the fact it was his friends made it all the more exciting.
It didn’t long before Danny heard someone call out, “He’s gonna blow!”
Danny finally pulled his lips from Mikey’s and moaned, “Yeah he is! Fuuuuuck!” His cock erupted in an explosion of spunk almost as big as Nicky’s, though it lasted even longer as he expelled a massive load.
The others stood back, satisfied with the work they had done and slowly coming to the awkward realisation they were all stood around together naked and covered in cum.
“Well… safe to say we’re okay with that!” Rob grinned.
As the others began to move away, Chris jumped to his feet and called out, “Wait wait wait wait. Before you all go…” He held out his arms, his intentions clear.
There was a collection of sighs, some happy, some bemused, but they all came in and moved into a group hug, naked bodies pressing unashamedly together in a wonderful display of purely non-sexual intimacy.
“You guys are the best!” Chris said happily.
Suddenly, the door to the dorm swung open. Most of the boys jumped for cover, either ducking down or grabbing their clothes as Chris turned to face the door where Mr Trent was stood.
“Care to explain?” Mr Trent asked, very visibly trying to conceal his amusement at the boys scurrying away frantically.
“Sir, this is… exactly what it looks like!” Chris said with a nod and a grin. “But we’re very sorry, we’re just going to bed and it won’t happen again!” he reassured the man.
“Mmm-huh,” Mr Trent hummed disapprovingly as he watched the blushing boys pulling on their clothing to rush back to their bunks.
“Well, not unless you fancy joining us, sir,” Chris added with a smile. “I don’t know about these guys but I could definitely go for another round!”
“Christopher!” Mr Trent said sternly.
“Yes sir, sorry sir!” Chris said back, suppressing a snigger as he hurried to his bunk.
“Okay then,” Mr Trent said as he saw the last of the boys climbing into their bunks. “One more noise and you lot are in trouble! Good night.”
“Good night sir!” they replied together.
The door closed and silence lingered for a moment before the boys burst into muffled laughter.