The Kingswood Effect - Chapter 16 (Patreon)
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Monday 15 November 2021
Getting woken up by anything other than his alarm was an uncommon occurrence for Danny. Working out at the school’s gym virtually every morning meant he was usually first awake in the dorm, so when he felt himself being gently shaken he sat up with a start, convinced he had slept through an alarm. “Whu…” he mumbled, confused by the room’s darkness.
“Shh!” he heard whispered from beside him, followed a few moments later by Chris saying, “Put some clothes on!” which was something he had probably never heard Chris say before!
“Wha’s going on?” Danny asked in a hushed tone, very obviously confused.
“Just come with me!” Chris insisted, handing Danny some clothes.
By the time Danny was dressed and creeping out of the dorm behind Chris, he had finally begun to regain his senses. “Wait, is this…” he started, remembering what day it was… or what day he had expected it to be when he woke up in the morning.
“Yeah,” Chris said, grinning. “Happy birthday, Danny!”
“Wait, I need to get something!” Danny said, suddenly scurrying back to the dorm. A few moments later, he hurried back, smiling broadly as he said, “Okay, we’re good!” As they reached the stairs up to the second floor, he asked, “Going up?” He got a nod from Chris and it quickly became apparent they were heading for the Peace Garden on the roof. Making their way silently up two flights of stairs, pausing occasionally to check they could hear nobody wandering the halls, they headed through the door to the final set of stairs before emerging out onto the roof. They were met with a sudden blast of cold air.
“Great night for it!” Chris giggled. “Maybe we should change our birthdays to the summer next year!”
“Hey, if Josh can change his birthday, so can we!” Danny said with a slight chuckle.
“Hnnh, yeah,” Chris chuckled as they wandered through the dark garden. “Anyway, I just…” he started, pausing a moment to think the best way to put it. “I kinda realised a lot of stuff that’d been bothering me lately was because I was just kinda waiting for people to do things, rather than just saying what I wanted! I figured that’s what I’d been doing with our birthdays too!” As Danny nodded silently, Chris went on, “I mean… year seven, we’d only been friends a month and you gave me an amazing night. Then year eight you pulled it off again and I… never really do much for you, so I know I was kinda bummed that you skipped it this year…”
“I was going to!” Danny interjected. “I… I had a plan and everything but… well, you know the deal. Crazy stupid jealousy and all that,” he said with a slight shrug.
“Well… craziness aside,” Chris said with a casual chuckle, “It was probably my turn to arrange stuff anyway, so… here we are! I kinda suck at thinking up stuff like this, so all I’ve really done is copy your ideas. Sorry about that.” He apologised as they reached the supplies he had stashed earlier in the evening, sitting down on a blanket.
“I’m definitely not complaining!” Danny said, sitting down beside him, leaning against his side.
Chris cocked his head to the side so it rested on Danny’s shoulder, enjoying the closeness for a minute as they sat in content silence.
“Look, just cos I don’t wanna upstage any of your plans,” Danny started.
“Not that much to upstage, I’m afraid,” Chris said meekly.
“Such confidence,” Danny sniggered, “But… I got you something for your birthday that I never gave you, well… umm, it’s TWO somethings actually, but you can probably guess what one of them is!”
“A new playlist?” Chris asked hopefully, having received a personalised playlist from his best friend for his last two birthdays.
“Yeah, kinda predictable,” Danny smirked, “But I knew you’d like it.” He pulled out his phone and sent it to Chris who eagerly started scrolling through it. “It’s a bit of a mix this year. Some songs are just… ones I know you’ve said you like when we listen to music together, a few are ones I’ve heard you singing to yourself when you think nobody’s listening, and a few are just… I dunno, they just… kinda fit… us!”
“Ha, I knew it’d be here!” Chris said as he came across one particular song.
Danny smiled, already knowing which one he meant. ‘Crazy For You’ by Madonna was the first song they had ever listened to together when Chris started his musical education of Danny and it had featured in both previous playlists. “Well it’s tradition,” Danny said happily. “Plus… crazy! It felt VERY appropriate!”
Chris snorted with laughter as he nodded. “Wait, what’s the other thing then?” he asked, eagerly.
Danny shrunk inwards a little, almost blushing as he reached into his pocket. He pulled out a small box and handed it to Chris.
Excited to see what it was, Chris grabbed the box and opened it immediately. Inside was a narrow gold chain. Hanging from it was a multi-faceted black gem in the shape of an inverted teardrop. Chris immediately pulled it out, holding it up by the chain, looking at the moonlight shining through the translucent stone. “Cool!” he said as he stared at it, then frowned and asked, “What is it?”
“Well, I… erm…” Danny said shyly. He unzipped his coat then pulled down the neck of his t-shirt to pull out a gold chain of his own, this one bearing an identical gem, though this one was a milky white.
“They match! Awesome!” Chris said happily.
“More than that,” Danny said, feeling increasingly awkward. He knelt up and held his pendant out towards Chris’. As he put them together, the flat rear of each of them meeting perfectly, they made a heart shape.
Chris just stared for a few moments, mesmerised by the gift, then eventually turned his gaze on Danny.
“Do you… erm… ugh, it’s stupid, isn’t it! You hate it!” Danny pouted.
“It’s amazing. It’s perfect!” Chris declared.
Danny smiled but still looked unsure as he started, “I mean, if you prefer the white one…”
“Danny. Shut up!” Chris said bluntly, grinning. “I said it’s perfect!” He grabbed the other boy in an eager hug that he held for several moments before he let go, pouted and added, “Well, except for the fact it makes my gift for you look like total crap!”
“If it’s from you, I’ll love it!” Danny declared confidently.
“That’s cute,” Chris smirked, “But you may wanna rethink that in a minute!” He reached out into his bag of supplies and pulled out a small gift, handing it over to Danny gingerly.
Danny took the gift and promptly ripped off the wrapping paper. As he looked at the box inside, he said quietly, “It’s a watch!”
“It’s a smart watch!” Chris corrected him.
“Ah, I’m dumb so my accessories need to make up for it. Got it!” Danny said, sniggering at his own self-deprecation.
“No!” Chris insisted, then thought for a moment, frowned and said, “Well, yeah, kinda… but that’s not why I got it!” As Danny looked at him curiously, Chris explained. “It’s kind of a bit selfish as it’s a gift for you but also sort of… for me!”
“Are we… having shared custody of a watch?” Danny asked with a playful grin.
Chris laughed at the comment as he shook his head. “No, it’s, well… I know sometimes when we’re all chatting you talk about how we’ve all got, like, things we love… ya know, Nicky’s diving, me with my music, David and computers… but you always say you don’t have anything like that, but you do!”
“Ah yes, my well-known love of accurately knowing the time…” Danny said sarcastically.
“Shut up ya langer,” Chris snapped playfully. “It’s for the gym! You might not think that’s a… thing you love, but you get up at 6 am every day for it! If that’s not love, I don’t know what is! So that lets you, like, keep track of activity and you can monitor your vitals and it can play music. It’s waterproof and everything too, so you can keep it on in the pool!”
“Okay, I take back the sarcasm, that’s… kinda cool!” Danny nodded as he smiled, as much at the gift as the insight Chris had into his interests. His eyes narrowed suspiciously as he asked, “So what’s the bit that’s for you, or is knowing my pulse some kind of new fetish you’ve developed?”
“Oh yeah, gotta love that sexy, sexy heartbeat!” Chris sniggered. He tried to maintain the smile but it slowly slipped away as he admitted, “It’s also… got GPS… tracking!”
Danny’s eyebrows raised as he looked at Chris incredulously. “Oh, so it’s, like… happy birthday, I bought you a tracking device. Sweet!” he said with a teasing grin.
“No, it’s just…” Chris started, pausing to take a few deep breaths, looking a little distressed.
Danny nodded his understanding before Chris had even said it. “The camping trip?” he enquired cautiously.
Chris nodded. “You’re… going into the woods, for, like… two nights and you’re literally doing it on the anniversary of… of the accident.”
“Chris, it’s a supervised camping trip, within walking distance of the school. I’m gonna be fine!” Danny insisted.
Chris let out a slight whimper and started, “I know, it’s just…”
“But…” Danny quickly cut him off as he continued. “If knowing where I am helps you feel better about it, then… track me to your heart’s content!”
Chris didn’t say anything, he just grabbed Danny in another hug, holding him for a couple of minutes. When they eventually parted, they settled down to cuddle together without another word about the gift. They watched the moon occasionally appearing and disappearing behind the wispy clouds for a while as they listened to some of the new playlist.
As the two began to get sleepy, Danny nudged Chris and asked, “Hey, you… erm… wanna finish off with our final birthday tradition?”
Chris grinned, catching on immediately. On Chris’ birthday the previous year, the two had fucked for the first time. “Sure, but… well, technically this is for both of our birthdays, so… maybe we do each other!” he suggested excitedly.
“Sounds good to me,” Danny purred happily, rolling onto his side to face Chris.
“Guess we know who’d going first,” Chris sniggered.
“Well it IS my birthday!” Danny said, nuzzling his face into Chris’ neck as he got into position.
As Chris felt Danny grab his sweatpants and start pulling the back of them down, he reached into the bag to retrieve some lubricant. Tossing it behind him to Danny, he said teasingly, “Come on, get to it!”
“Rude!” Danny smirked, but quickly released his stiff prick from his own clothing before lubing it up. Probing Chris’ hole with a slippery finger, Danny lifted Chris’ leg with his other hand before moving forward into position. “Ugh, next year we do this indoors where I can get you naked without freezing our bollocks off!” he complained, the various layers of clothing making the moment somewhat less intimate.
Chris chuckled, but as he felt Danny sliding inside him, he let out a low groan before asking quietly, “Could you… NOT let me touch myself while you do this?”
“Sure,” Danny smirked. “Any reason? Worried you’ll blow too soon? Has it been that long? Are you not getting any?”
“I’m getting plenty!” Chris insisted firmly, his mind wandering to Nicky. “I just… like to feel like I’m here just for YOUR pleasure. Like… me cumming isn’t even an option cos it’s not about me!” he explained. “And before you say anything, shut up, I’m like this with everyone who fucks me, not just you!”
“I wasn’t gonna say anything!” Danny chuckled, nuzzling his face playfully into Chris’ neck. “Actually I like when you tell me stuff like that!”
“Yeah, I guess… we’ve been a bit out of touch,” Chris admitted.
“Don’t worry, we’ll catch up on the touching!” Danny giggled, sliding a hand up inside Chris’ clothes, feeling the warmth of Chris’ stomach against his cool fingers.
“Funny,” Chris smirked, shaking his head before letting out a gentle moan as Danny pushed all the way inside him. “But if you… really want me to tell you more stuff we haven’t… ugh… talked about, erm… well… I was kinda bummed… that I didn’t have anyone to make me do No Nut November this year!” He groaned his way through the eager fucking as he spoke.
Danny smirked uncontrollably, pressing his face into Chris’ back to try and mute himself.
“It’s not that bad, is it?” Chris asked, blushing profusely.
“No, it’s just… you said bummed,” Danny started, then through barely contained laughter added, “While you’re getting bummed!”
As Danny continuing laughing, his hips still bucking rhythmically to continue the fucking, Chris moaned and rolled his eyes. “Clearly not the time to be talking about this,” he complained. “Fuck!” he added as Danny slammed into him hard. He reached round to grab at his own dick, but felt a hand grab his arm to hold him back.
“Nuh-uh, no touching!” Danny said, as seductively as he could manage while still sniggering at ‘bummed’.
“Just testing,” Chris said with a smile, leaning back a little against the other teen.
The two fell into comfortable silence as Danny remained wrapped around Chris, fucking him in alternating waves of fast and slow. Being so late, they ran the risk of simply falling asleep which spurred them on a little, but at the same time it was nice to just be so physically and emotionally close.
“I told Nicky about us and Mr Trent!” Chris finally broke the silence.
“Oh, wow, okay… I guess… we trust him, right?” Danny said, cautious and protective of the man.
“Yeah, completely,” Chris insisted. “I kinda… told him about me and Mr Beecham too… and Blane!”
“Fuck. That’s a lot!” Danny exclaimed in surprise.
“I just… thought I should tell you, ya know, in case he happens to mention anything about your last birthday!” Chris explained. “Not that I think he will but…” he paused, squeezing Danny’s hand, “I didn’t wanna… risk messing this up again by not telling you something big!”
Danny felt a momentary pang of guilt. Aside from the part he had played in their recent issues, he had still never told Chris about fooling around with Finn, one of Chris’ other brothers. Chris had always been insistent nobody went near his brothers. Admittedly that had been before they had played together Blane, Chris’ eldest brother, so was it really such a big thing now? “It’s okay,” Danny whispered, squeezing Chris’ hand in return. “We’re never doing this again!”
“What?” Chris asked in utter dismay, turning his head back as far as he could to look at Danny.
“Oh, no, not this” Danny giggled, thrusting hard into Chris. “I meant… us… falling out. It… it doesn’t happen again, ever! We’re never falling out again!”
“How about if I… sleep with Brian?” Chris asked, trying to think of ways to annoy Danny.
“Fuck no, that’d be hot. Gimme a front-row seat!” Danny exclaimed, his cock actually throbbing inside Chris at the suggestion.
“Hmm, perv,” Chris giggled. “Okay, how about if I… accidentally killed your sister. No, not accidentally… deliberately!”
“Did she… deserve it?” Danny asked curiously. “Ugh, wait, can we NOT talk about my sister while I’m fucking you please,” he suddenly added as the thought of her entered his mind.
“You can’t multitask? Lame!” Chris joked.
“Look, just cos shagging your own siblings turns you on, that doesn’t mean it turns everyone on!” Danny joked back.
“Did Blane tell you him and Levi are exclusive now? He wouldn’t fuck me!” Chris pouted.
“You mean an adult teacher wouldn’t fuck a minor he’s in charge who also happens to be his little brother?” Danny asked, feigning shock. “How unreasonable of him!”
“Good thing you’re better at fucking than you are at being funny!” Chris pouted as Danny sniggered.
“Shut up, or I make you cum!” Danny said, reaching round to squeeze Chris’ cock.
“Wow, worst threat ever,” Chris giggled. “And I know you’d never do that and miss out on a chance to get fucked!”
“Oh!” Danny suddenly yelped. “I’ve got an idea!” He let out a grunt as he began to cum, the long slow fuck finally pushing him over the edge. “Fuck,” He gasped, gripping tightly onto Chris as he shot the load inside him.
“I hope your idea involves you turning over, cos it’s my turn!” Chris said as he pulled away, lowered his leg and rolled onto his back.
“Actually,” Danny said, a little breathless, “It’s not. At least… not yet!”
“B… but… but… you said we could…” Chris stuttered, feeling a little rejected.
“Aww, mate,” Danny said, reaching up to caringly stroke Chris’ cheek. “We can and you will but… let’s not do it til tonight… so you get to spend ALL day horny as fuck waiting for it!”
Chris’ eyes lit up as he nodded emphatically. “So, like… No Nut Birthday!” he said with an overly-pleased grin.
“Terrible name,” Danny scoffed, “But that’s the idea!”
“I’m in!” Chris said happily. “But… can we do it indoors. I’m SO freaking cold!”
“Yeah, good plan,” Danny agreed. “For now… bed?”
“Yeah,” Chris agreed, but quickly added, “Well… maybe just a couple more minutes!” He grabbed Danny, cuddling down with him again to enjoy the end of their private celebration.
*****
“Hold up, we’re waiting on someone else,” Danny said quietly, conscious of how much his voice echoed down the silent hallways.
“What? Who?” David asked curiously. For the past couple of months, David had joined Danny two or three times a week at his early morning gym sessions as part of his plan to lose some weight. “It had better not be Brian again. I don’t wanna spend the whole time pretending I can’t see you trying to hide a boner!”
“Why pretend you can’t see it? Look all you like,” Danny smirked, causally draping his arm around David’s shoulder. David was right. Brian had once been his regular morning gym buddy but he had stopped it after realising that all they did was distract each other before sneaking out early for shower sex. “Ugh, you REALLY need to stop growing,” he huffed as he looked at the shorter-but-not-as-much-shorter-as-he-used-to-be boy. “I refuse to be the shortest in the dorm!”
“Don’t worry, you’ve still got, like, a whole centimetre on Mike!” David giggled.
“Mikey!” Danny corrected him, the dorm still getting used to the name changing back. “And I don’t know. He’s probably due for a growth spurt any day now. We’ll probably blink and he’ll be as tall as Nicky!”
“What up, shorties!” Mark said as he emerged from the dorm.
“Rude!” Danny smirked back.
“Accurate,” David said, shrugging at Danny, then back to Mark as he added, “And rude!”
Mark smiled, gradually starting to learn that insulting his new dormmates was one of easiest ways to endear himself to them. “Surprised you’re not skipping today!” Mark said, raising an eyebrow at Danny, “But… thanks for inviting me.”
“Birthdays are no excuse to slack!” Danny replied as they started heading for the stairs.
“Ha, you sound like James,” David teased.
“Ha, you still smile when you say his name!” Danny teased back, smirking as David blushed. He looked to Mark and said, “And you’re welcome. When you said you use the gym as much as I do, it kinda made sense to suggest going together!”
“Oh, so this is… not a one-off?” David asked, trying to mask his disappointment.
“Oh, am I… intruding?” Mark asked awkwardly.
As Danny looked at David questioningly, David pouted a little and said, “Nah, I’m okay sharing Danny.” As he got a smile from the others, he grinned and added, “Which could virtually be our school motto!”
“Oh, the shade!” Mark gasped, holding back laughter.
“Fucking rude!” Danny grunted, then gave a lop-sided grin as he added, “But accurate!”
The three boys were still laughing as they got out of the Home Building.
David frowned momentarily, then looked at Mark curiously. “Shade? You… speak drag?” he asked. He had made it his mission since the start of term not to take his feelings about James leaving out on the replacement, but that had meant he had not really spent much time with him yet. One of their few interactions so far had been a Star Wars reference, and this looked to be another possible common interest.
“Oh honey,” Mark said, shaking his head. “I’m fluent in it!”
“Prove it,” David said, eyes narrowing suspiciously. “Not today…”
“Satan!” Mark immediately responded.
“Opulence!” David shot back.
“They own everything!” Mark grinned.
“Miss…” David said, beginning to smile.
“Vanjie!” Mark laughed, suddenly turning to walk backwards.
“I have literally no idea what’s happening!” Danny exclaimed, shaking his head at them both.
“Your turn,” Mark declared as he returned to walking normally. “Back…”
“Rolls!” David laughed.
“We’re all born naked…” Mark continued.
“And Danny stayed that way!” David replied with a teasing grin, then added, “Not a joke, just a fact!”
Mark and David just burst into hysterical laughter as Danny continued to look confused.
“Oh god, what have I created?” Danny groaned.
*****
“Good work handling your wood!” Danny said with a grin, getting an annoyed grunt from Chris who rushed out of the classroom.
Nicky frowned at the exchange, looking round at the Design and Technology classroom they had just finished in. “We weren’t doing woodwork today!” he said curiously.
“Not that kind of wood,” Danny smirked, having gone out of his way to keep Chris horny and aroused for the first two periods of the day.
“Oh,” Nicky nodded. “Yeah, I did notice he seemed a bit… distracted. Do I wanna know?”
“Probably not,” Danny shrugged, sniggering as he walked out with Nicky.
“Fair,” Nicky nodded. “Hey, erm… I know you and Brian have this kinda… no kissing rule, but you know I have this birthday tradition…” he said nervously.
“Well it’s… not an official rule, just one I gave myself, so… I can probably make an exception!” Danny grinned, knowing exactly what Nicky was getting at.
“Not here!” Nicky objected as Danny leaned in towards him. “I thought… well… I’m kinda… due for a shave and I know you like it, so I thought you might…” Nicky didn’t even get to finish. Danny had grabbed his hand and started pulling him towards the nearest toilets the moment he said the words.
As soon as the two boys were safely locked in a cubicle, Danny reached up to nudge aside Nicky’s tie, then undid a couple of buttons to pull open a small window in the taller boy’s shirt. Seeing the patch of short hair in the middle of Nicky’s chest, Danny let out a playful giggle as he stroked it excitedly.
“Having fun?” Nicky asked, shaking his head in bemusement.
“Wanna fuck me?” Danny asked, ignoring the question.
“Does a bear fuck the pope in the woods?” Nicky asked, then grinned and added, “I may be mixing things up there. Anyway, yes, but first…” He grabbed Danny pushed him back against the cubicle door and started kissing him.
Danny let out a happy moan into Nicky’s mouth. Kissing was usually reserved for Brian, by Danny’s own choice, the idea being that even in an open relationship, there was still something that was exclusively for him and his boyfriend, but Nicky’s birthday tradition was a hard one to resist. It felt strange to feel another boy’s lips, after so much time kissing only Brian’s, but it was a pleasant change and felt strangely comforting. Nicky had been his first kiss, after all.
The kiss was eager but tender, both boys enjoying the feeling yet conscious that time was short. “Fuck me,” Danny growled as they parted slightly.
They both undid their trousers, shoving them down to their ankles with their underwear, erections springing free and pointing each other, the tips almost touching, like some x-rated version of Michaelangelo’s Creation of Adam.
Silently considering the options, Danny grinned as he reached up to grab to the top of the partitions either side as he requested, “Pick me up!”
Nicky sniggered, immediately catching on. He grabbed both of Danny’s legs and lifted. Assisted by Danny pulling himself up, Nicky was able to raise Danny high enough to get his cock lined up with the hanging boy’s hole. Once he had used one hand to guide his large cock into Danny’s eager arse, he took hold of both legs again and held Danny up to start slamming into him.
Danny gripped on to the partitions, squeezing his legs tightly around Nicky as he started getting pounded. Each thrust made the door rattle and if there was anyone else in the bathroom there would be absolutely no doubt that they would know what was happening, but neither of them cared.
Nicky leaned in again, keeping Danny’s legs raised as he pressed him against the door, then kissed him again, though he stopped when he realised it was making Danny go a little weak, almost making him let go and fall.
Nicky pounded hard, happily shooting his load inside Danny before slowing to a gentle pivot, breathless and a little sweaty.
“I didn’t… really get to look… at your hairy bits!” Danny panted with a smirk. Suddenly, exhausted and sweaty from the fuck, one hand slipped off of the partition. The extra weight pulling the other hand yanked it off too. He slid down the door, his full weight pressing against Nicky who staggered backward and fell onto the toilet as Danny hit the ground.
A minute later, sore but uninjured and still laughing at the stupid position and even stupider dismount, they were out and heading for their next class.
*****
With most of the school piled into the Dining Hall for lunch, the third floor was virtually abandoned, which was a shame as it meant there was nobody to see a naked Danny frantically running along the hallway, having been gradually stripped by Brian as they made their way up the stairs.
Squawking with laughter as Brian playfully pinched his butt, Danny threw open the door to dorm 3.04 and hurried inside, eager to enjoy the fucking Brian had been promising all morning. They both stopped, silent and motionless, as they got into the dorm and saw they were not alone. Joseph was sat on his bed with his back to them.
“Oh, sorry,” Brian apologised as he quietly closed the door. “I didn’t think you’d…” He paused mid-way through the sentence as he stepped closer, realising something was wrong. “Mate?” he asked, tossing Danny’s clothes over onto his own bed as he sat down beside Joseph.
Joseph looked round, jaw quivering, and said, “Me and Ian broke up!” His eyes suddenly turned to Danny and he frowned as he asked, “Why’s Danny naked?”
“It’s Danny!” Brian said bluntly with a hint of shrug, “But that’s not important right now. What happened?”
“No, I’m… umm… ignore me. This is probably a birthday thing,” Joseph mumbled, “I should get out of your way!” He started to get up.
“Yeah, you’re not going anywhere!” Danny insisted as he climbed onto the bed too, grabbing Joseph from behind to pull him back down as he wrapped his arms around him, burying his face into his mentor’s neck.
Joseph chuckled slightly, but ended up sniffing back tears. After a few moments he said weakly, “It’s the distance… and other things!”
“I thought you were okay with the distance!” Danny said, a little confused. Joseph’s boyfriend, Ian, was a student at the Crestwood School for Boys who he had met through Danny during last year’s SCIPS activities.
“We WERE okay with it… when we actually thought we’d get to see each other occasionally,” Joseph explained, “But with the way it all worked out this year, he’ll hardly ever be here and I’ll probably never have any reason to go to Crestwood!”
“That… really sucks,” Brian said, stroking his best friend’s arm gently. “But… what about like, between terms and stuff. I thought you were gonna have Christmas together, and half-term in February!”
“Yeah, well… it turns out Ian’s parents aren’t okay with how much older I am than him and my parents don’t like me being with someone so young, so… they’re not letting me do it either!” Joseph went on, sniffing heavily between breaths. “And with all of that it was all just… too hard, so we decided… we’re just… over!”
Danny held tightly onto Joseph’s back while Brian leaned in to hold him from the front as he sat there sandwiched between the two.
“I’m sorry. I’m messing up your birthday,” Joseph sighed as he held on.
“Some things are more important than birthday sex!” Danny whispered, kissing Joseph’s neck caringly.
*****
Drama lessons always tended to be pretty lively, but between it Danny’s birthday and having Blane show up unexpectedly, today’s lesson had been especially manic. Blane’s arrival had shifted the focus away from Danny a little, as most of the students turned their attention to the attractive young Teaching Assistant, some flirting out of genuine interest, others just to mess with Chris, while the rest seemed to enjoy teasing Mr Trent about his ‘boyfriend’, though they insisted the word ‘manfriend’ was more appropriate.
By the time the bell rang, Mr Trent was thoroughly relieved, quickly herding most of Year 9s out of the classroom, looking forward to the peace over the next couple of hours before his usual evening duties began.
“Hey Chris, Danny, hang back, okay,” Blane requested casually as th boys began heading off to Study Hour.
“Oh my god,” Chris hissed to Danny excitedly. “This is it! He’s gonna let us fuck Levi again for your birthday!”
“It’s still so weird when you call him that!” Danny whispered back, shaking his head. Even though he was close to Mr Trent, Danny still maintained the formality of their student/teacher relationship. “And I sincerely doubt that’s the plan. They’re exclusive now, remember!”
“Ugh, I know,” Chris scoffed. “It’s SO… conventional,” he said, rolling his eyes. “I heard Rob and Luke have caught it too!”
Danny smirked at Chris’ choice of words, but frowned a little, surprised not to have heard about Rob from him directly.
“Sup bro?” Chris asked stupidly with a grin now the other boys had all left. “Gonna let us play with your lil boytoy?” he asked, nodding to Mr Trent. Mr Trent gave his sternest look at Chris, who immediately cowered. “Sorry sir,” he squeaked timidly.
“No!” Blane said bluntly. “But it IS birthday-related!” His eyes lowered to Danny’s wrist as he smiled and said, “So you like Chris’ present, then?”
“So much!” Danny said, happily.
“I noticed!” Mr Trent said, slightly disapprovingly. “You might want to avoid using it too much during classes. You’re NOT as subtle as you think and I’d hate to see it confiscated!”
Danny just blushed a little as he nodded. He had been fiddling with it most of the day. The rest of the day had been spent fiddling with Chris, keeping him horny and aroused ahead of their planned birthday fuck later. Danny wondered if that had been as unsubtle as his watch-checking.
“Anyway, me and Levi are planning on getting away for a while at the end of term. Nowhere fancy, probably just the Canary Islands,” Blane explained.
“Wait, so you’ll be away for Christmas!” Chris asked, looking mildly distraught.
Blane smirked. “No chance. I know if I missed Christmas with you, I’d never hear the end of it. We’re just thinking a short break, we’ll back for Christmas Eve,” he continued. “But we were thinking… it might be a nice birthday present for Danny!”
“Wait, what?!” Danny exclaimed in surprise.
Chris looked distraught once again.
“Oh, wipe that look off your face!” Blane said, rolling his eyes. “You think we could invite Danny without inviting you too?”
“Seriously?” Chris asked, eyes widening. “Oh em gee! Danny… holiday… us… beach… sun… alcohol…”
Blane and Mr Trent simultaneously cleared their throats.
“Okay, maybe not the last one,” Chris smirked, then gave Danny a very obvious wink, earning a look of utter disapproval from Blane.
“Obviously we’ll be needing to speak to your parents to make arrangements and get their approval, but… whadda you say? Interested?” Mr Trent asked, smiling sweetly at the birthday boy.
All eyes fell on Danny, who was more than a little shocked. “That sounds… amazing!” he said, a broad grin spreading across his face.
*****
Mikey crept his way back to the football field. They were in the middle of practice and he had just run back inside to use the toilet when he noticed Danny standing on the side of the pitch watching the team running their various drills. As quietly as he could, he made his way behind his team captain and grabbed hold of his shorts.
In one quick motion, without realising he had also grasped Danny’s underwear, Mikey pantsed the other boy before bursting into raucous laughter.
“Fuck!” Danny yelped out, suddenly reaching down to retrieve the clothing as a few members of the various teams noticed and laughed momentarily before returning to what they were doing. “You dick!” Danny growled as he turned to face the not-even-remotely-guilty-looking culprit.
“Happy birthday. I got you embarrassment. I know you’ll love it!” Mikey said before bursting into laughter once again.
“Dickhead,” Danny said, shaking his head despite the unavoidable smirk. “You know I COULD have you running laps until you’re in year thirteen, right?”
“Yeah,” Mikey shrugged, “But ya won’t… cos it’s my birthday… well, almost!”
Danny smiled at the comment, or rather the ease with which Mikey said it. Back in their first year, Mikey had been somewhat annoyed that their birthdays were only two days apart as it meant they ended up with a joint celebration. Admittedly the pandemic had put a hold on most birthday celebrations for the following year, but with actual parties happening once again and Mikey’s return to his terrible moodiness earlier in the year, Danny had been worried they might see a return to his old ways. Thankfully, he was wrong. Mikey’s recent mood overhaul seemed to be holding and as his birthday approached he just seemed excited to celebrate. “Yeah, well it’s not your birthday yet, so maybe I just make you run laps until then!” Danny threatened.
“Or,” Mikey said, raising and hand playfully, “And hear me out on this… you don’t!” he finished, grinning. As Danny raised an eyebrow, Mikey’s eyes flashed mischievously as he added, “We could go and… celebrate our birthdays… together!”
“We’re already doing that at the weekend,” Danny replied, deliberately ignoring the obvious flirtation, just to mess with him.
“No,” Mikey pouted. “I mean, we could… celebrate it now… TOGETHER!” he started to get a little flustered.
Danny shook his head as he said, “We wouldn’t even have time to get a cake. And it’s a bit short notice to cancel our plans on Saturday, right?”
Mikey scowled angrily. “Oh forget it,” he snapped, heading back onto the pitch.
“Hey, chill,” Danny said, frowning a little as he grabbed Mikey’s arm to stop him. “I was just messing with you!”
Mikey froze, his gaze fixed on the ground, though his face seemed to cycle through a whole range of expressions as he panted slightly.
“Mikey?” Danny enquired softly, loosening his grip on the other boy’s arm to stroke it lightly instead.
“Sorry, I just…” Mikey started, but shook his head in place of actually finishing the sentence.
“It’s okay,” Danny reassured him. “Do you… still wanna go celebrate?”
A smile spread across Mikey’s face, the confused expression slowly melting away until it was gone completely. Nodding emphatically, he started back towards the building.
“Ade!” Danny called out to Adrian, his de facto second-in-command on the team. “Switch ‘em round in five. I’ll be back soon,” he briefly glanced at Mikey and added, “… ish!” Getting a wave of acknowledgement, he turned to follow Mikey, the two of them hurrying inside.
“I should fuck you and we should send a picture of it to Chris, just to mess with him!” Mikey said with a wicked grin as they wandered down the hallway looking for a quiet space to fool around.
“You’re so bad!” Danny smirked, shaking his head.
“No, I’m not!” Mikey snapped immediately.
“Geez, chill, I just meant… in a fun way,” Danny said. He saw Mikey immediately calm and look a little sheepish for the comment. Placing a hand on his back he asked with obvious concern, “Mikey, are you okay?”
Mikey let out a gentle sigh and nodded. “I just… need to blow off some steam, ya know… to clear my head!” he said wistfully.
“Clearly!” Danny agreed, then gave a wry grin as he said, “You just used the words ‘blow’ and ‘head’ in the same sentence and didn’t even smile!”
Mikey immediately snorted with laughter and giggled, “Oh yeah. Ha… blow!”
They looked around for any prying eyes as they reached one of the building’s storerooms – the one Danny usually used for hook-ups thanks to the comfortable crash mats inside – and stepped in. Mikey immediately stripped, his football shirt thrown aside while his shorts and underwear were down around his ankles.
“Hold up a sec,” Danny said, grabbing Mikey in a hug.
“What’s this for?” Mikey asked curiously as he took a second before holding Danny in return.
“Shh,” Danny hushed him, the two standing there is silence as they held each other for a good thirty seconds. He felt Mikey in his arms, slowly relaxing, melting against him. When he finally went to let go, Mikey held on for a moment before releasing too. “Better?” Danny asked softly.
“Yeah,” Mikey said with a sweet smile. “You totally got that from Chris, didn’t you?”
“Pretty much,” Danny smirked. “He tried to explain why it works once, but we were hugging at the time so I wasn’t really listening.”
“Yeah, me too,” Mikey said with a wistful nod. “Anyway, let’s fuck!” he said bluntly.
“Well, if we must,” Danny said with a playful grin. As he quickly stripped off, he watched Mikey struggle to get his shorts and underwear past his football boots, sniggering as he toppled over. “Here, let me join you!” Danny called out as he leapt on top of the struggling boy.
As Danny landed on top of Mikey, he swung his fist to punch Danny in the gut but immediately called, “Oh god, sorry!”
“Ah,” Danny grunted, rolling away. “Bastard,” he growled as he held his side.
“It was just a reflex!” Mikey declared apologetically.
Danny looked up at Mikey who appeared to be on the verge of spiralling again. “It’s okay, no harm done,” he said casually, raising a hand stroke Mikey’s cheek.
Mikey’s eyes closed for a moment as he felt the touch, letting out a slight moan. As he opened his eyes again, he smiled at Danny and asked, “You still wanna do it?”
“Get it in me, big boy!” Danny giggled.
“Pfft, I wish!” Mikey scoffed, looking down at his semi-hard cock. It was far from small, but certainly not anything as large as Nicky or Brian could offer. He tugged on it casually, feeling it thicken in his grasp as he asked, “You got any lube?”
“Oh!” Danny pouted. “No, I… used to stash some in here but stopped when me and Brian stopped doing the gym together!”
“Meh, I can improvise,” Mikey shrugged, then spat onto his hand and massaged it onto his dick.
“Wow… sexy!” Danny smirked, then sighed as he did the same and reached down to finger his hole. Thankfully, his crack was a little sweaty from the first half of football practice, which made things a little more slippery, if not in the most pleasant way.
Mikey grabbed Danny’s legs and raised them then knelt between them as he teased the other boy’s hole with the head of his stiff prick. He slid it back and forth across the puckered sphincter, spurred on by the pleasured moans Danny was letting out. “Hey, I was only kidding before, but can we actually send a picture to Chris,” he requested, unsure if the previous comment had been well-received or not.
“Fuck yeah,” Danny grinned.
“Awesome!” Mikey declared, then leaned forward to shove his dick all the way in, getting a grunt of pleasured pain in return. “Oh!” he suddenly pouted. “No phones!” he realised sadly.
“Oh no, you’ll just have to fuck me without teasing your ex!” Danny giggled, “How awful for you!”
Mikey pulled back and pushed in again, slowly building up the pace as he mused, “I don’t really think of him as my ex now. More just… a friend I dated once!”
Danny immediately thought of a funny response but held it back, partly to avoid risking affecting Mikey’s mood again, but also because he knew how difficult it had been for the three former lovers to adjust to their new normal. “That’s kinda cool,” he said with a smile. As Mikey continued fucking him, he thought for a moment and asked, “Found anyone else to sub for yet?”
Mikey stopped mid-thrust and asked, “You’re benching me again?”
Danny almost choked he laughed so hard. Shaking his head as Mikey continued to watch in dismay he said, “No, not… that kind of sub! I don’t mean substitute!” As Mikey frowned, Danny explained, “Sub… like submissive… ya know, in the sex way, like you used to with Nicky!”
“Oh, no, I’m not a sub!” Mikey declared with a dismissive shrug.
“But you… Nicky’d say jump and you’d ask how high!” Danny said, frowning a little. He reached down and tapped Mikey’s thigh as he added, “And keep fucking!”
“Oh sorry,” Mikey said, resuming his slow pumps. “And… that wasn’t… subbing!” Mikey said, looking at Danny like he was crazy. “I don’t do anything anyone tells me!” he insisted, almost proudly, “Not unless it’s something I WANT to do!”
“But… you and Nicky…” Danny mumbled, a little confused.
Mikey shrugged. “I just wanted to make him happy!” he said quietly.
Danny had a lot more questions, but just smiled silently, not wanting to ruin the moment. Instead, he let his hands wander down his own body, flexing a little to let his fingers trace the shape of his pecs and developing abs. It had taken several months, but he was almost back to the condition he had been in before the accident the previous year, starting to redevelop the sort of physique he had been working so hard for.
“Hmm,” Mikey hummed, his gaze elsewhere for a moment as he continued his rhythmic pumps. Realising the noise he had made he quickly looked to Danny’s wandering hands and asked, “How big d’you wanna get?”
“You mean here,” Danny asked, rubbing his chest, “Or here?” he grabbed his rigid cock.
Mikey smirked at the question, playfully flicking Danny’s balls as he said, “Up top!”
Danny flinched a little from the flick, but grinned as it made Mikey flinch in return when his sphincter tightened. “I don’t wanna go, like… bodybuilder size. I’m thinking somewhere between Tom Holland in No Way Home and Chris Hemsworth in Ragnarok!”
“Wow, okay,” Mikey nodded, grinning dreamily, “Just gimme a sec to imagine that!”
Danny laughed contentedly at the flirtation, then reached up to stroke Mikey’s stomach. Between Football, Basketball, Tennis and Athletics, Mikey was always keeping pretty active and it showed. Despite his short stature, or perhaps because of it, his body was tight and compact, a surprising amount of muscle concealed in a fairly slender frame. “How about you?” he asked as his fingers slid up to tweak one of Mikey’s nipples.
Mikey shrugged then bit his lip as he slammed in hard for a few thrusts. “Dunno, not really thought. I guess, just… however I end up, that’s how I’ll be!”
Danny smiled as he let out a gentle sigh. “Well it’ll be beautiful, no matter what!”
“Shut up!” Mikey snapped, though not overly aggressively. “I’m not beautiful. Beautiful’s for girls!”
“You don’t think boys can be beautiful?” Danny asked curiously. He gave a coy grin as he asked, “You don’t think I’m beautiful?”
“No,” Mikey immediately disagreed. “You’re hot!” he quickly added, “And, like… Chris is cute!”
“And Nicky?” Danny asked cautiously.
“He’s…” Mikey started, but stopped himself, frowning heavily. “Shut up, I’m busy! Now, turn over!” He said gruffly, pulling out as he pushed Danny’s leg over to flip him.
Danny let out a surprised grunt as he felt Mikey grab him and lift him into a kneeling position, a hand pressing onto his beck to keep his head and shoulders on the crash mat. Mikey immediately slammed back into him, fucking him hard. “Oh fuck,” Danny grunted with pleasured surprise at the forcefulness of the gesture.
“Yeah, take it ya little bitch,” Mikey growled. “Feeling it was almost time to cum, Mikey reached down and grabbed the little bitch’s dick, tugging on it while he moaned like a… a little bitch!”
Danny suppressed a smirk. Mikey had a tendency to narrate when stressed, although he sometimes felt the quirky boy sometimes put it on just for entertainment. This definitely felt like the latter, the poor vocabulary usually a sign of him trying to force it. “Ah yeah, fuck me harder,” Danny grunted happily. Sure, there wasn’t the sheer adoration he felt with Brian, the closeness he felt with Chris or the sheer girth he enjoyed from Nicky, but Mikey definitely had plenty of charms of his own.
“The little bitch just kept begging for more, like the hungry little slut that everyone knows he is!” Mikey growled.
Despite the aggression of the fuck and the slight offensiveness of the narration, Mikey’s hands were tenderly roaming Danny’s body, one gently pleasuring his dick, occasionally reaching down to caress his balls, while the other slid up and down his torso, feeling the same muscles Danny had been showing off earlier.
“And with one final thrust,” Mikey called out, slamming hard into Danny, “He… let out… a huge… unnh,” the rest of the sentence was lost to pleasured moans as he leaned down and pulled Danny up at the same time, wrapping his arms around him as he orgasmed inside.
As the throbbing subsided, Mikey collapsed gently to the side, keeping hold of Danny as he did it, spooning with him as they lay enjoying the serenity that followed.
“You’re not a little bitch,” Mikey whispered before gently kissing Danny’s neck, seemingly feeling a little guilty for his choice of words.
“No, but I AM a slut!” Danny said, getting a giggle from behind.
*****
“Great job guys,” Danny said as he headed along the Sports Complex hallway towards the locker room with his team. “We keep this up and Fothergill don’t stand a chance against us when we…”
The sentence went unfinished as Danny suddenly vanished from the hallway. Mark looked round curiously, more concerned by the lack of reaction from the rest of the team than he was by the hand that had emerged from the doorway and abducted their captain. “Erm, did… did anyone else see that?” he stuttered, confused.
“Chill,” Josh said, patting Mark on the back to keep him moving. “It happens!”
Inside the storeroom, Danny was doing his best not to giggle and ruin the passionate kiss he was receiving from Brian.
“Finally!” Brian growled as they parted, his forehead pressed against Danny’s, staring hungrily into the younger boy’s eyes. “Hi!”
“Hi,” Danny sighed back happily. “How’s Joseph?” he asked as he returned slightly to his senses.
“No!” Brian snapped. “Nuh-uh, I waited all day to get hold of you. We talk Joseph, AFTER!”
“Hnnh, sounds fair,” Danny chuckled, pushing forward into another kiss. One hand slid up to run through his boyfriend’s hair while the other looped round him, sliding up under his t-shirt to caress the small of his back. He mewed happily as he felt Brian’s tongue gently probing his own. “I love you so much,” he moaned when Brian’s lips left his, moving round to nibble on his ear.
“Love you more,” Brian whispered in the ear before he resumed pleasuring it.
Danny reached down to push his shorts and underwear down, then did the same with Brian’s. With Brian squatting a little and Danny on tip-toes, their crotches pressed together, two eager erections grinding desperately against each other.
Brian’s hand reached out to the side and as he pulled it back, Danny glanced down and smirked at the pack of lube he had pulled out from a concealed spot. “That woulda been handy to know earlier!” he sniggered.
“What?” Brian asked curiously.
“Nothing,” Danny said with a smirk. “Lube it up, superstud!” he grinned excitedly.
Brian happily complied, slicking up his thick tool before letting a hand reach round to probe the cleft of Danny’s pert little bubble butt. Brian frowned a little as his fingers found their way to Danny’s hole. “Have you got some kind of medical problem, or is this… used?”
Danny grinned mischievously and replied, “It’s been a VERY busy day!”
“Who fucked you?” Brian asked, looking entranced.
“Nicky, this morning,” Danny replied. “And Mikey… about half an hour ago,” he paused as he heard a slight whimper from his boyfriend, then nodded slightly off to the side and added, “Right there!”
“Fuck, that’s so hot!” Brian growled, his grip on Danny tightening.
“I know, right,” Danny said, raising his eyebrows playfully. “Sit down!” he ordered, shoving Brian gently until he stumbled slightly and ended up sat on the pile of crash mats, right where he had been fucked by Mikey.
Looking Brian up and down, Danny reached for the bottom of his football shirt and peeled it off before tossing it aside.
“You are SO fucking sexy,” Brian panted slightly.
“Right back at ya!” Danny smirked as Brian pulled his top off too. He stepped forward, straddled Brian’s lap and lowered himself onto his waiting cock, manoeuvring it into place with one hand while the other held onto his shoulder. “Ah, you like that?” he asked in a low purr as he heard Brian’s pleasured groan.
“Oh god, yes!” Brian exclaimed, his hands now connected behind Danny’s back, holding him in place.
Danny clenched his butt as he pulled up slightly, then lowered back down, the mix of Brian’s lube and pre-cum combining with the remnants of spunk from Mikey to make it enjoyably slippery. “Do you… want me to kiss you?” Danny asked as he reached over both of Brian’s shoulders, letting his fingers casually interlink behind the older boy’s neck.
“Yes,” Brian gulped.
Danny leaned in close but veered off at the last second to whisper in Brian’s ear, “You can do better than that!” He licked Brian’s neck and asked again, “Do you WANT me to kiss you?”
“Yes!” Brian blurted out. “Fuck, please, please just kiss me. I need it!” he begged shamelessly.
“Better,” Danny whispered, then pulled back to look the older teen in the eye for a moment before leaning in to start making out.
Danny happily rode Brian for several minutes, their lips not parting the entire time. As Brian got close, he mumbled incoherently into Danny’s mouth, the words lost but the intent clear. Danny just continued bouncing on his lap as he felt the cock throbbing inside him, adding another hefty load to his rear.
“Ya know,” Danny panted as he pulled back, “I think this may be… the best… birthday ever!”
“It’s certainly better than MY last one!” Brian said, attempting to be humorous although it just came across sad.
“Yeah,” Danny sighed.
The 30th of November 2020 had been a significant date for many reasons – the end of Chris’ second attempt at No Nut November, Chris and Danny’s second ‘Naked Volunteer Day’, the day Chris and Danny had almost died after going missing in the woods – but the one special thing about the day that so easily got lost among all of that was the fact it was Brian’s birthday.
“Sorry I’ll… be away for your next one,” Danny said sheepishly.
“Don’t worry, we’ll celebrate when you get back… assuming you don’t get lost!” Brian said with a cautious smile.
Danny smirked, though there was an undeniable twinge of something darker along with it. “No chance of getting lost with this on. Did Chris tell you he plans to track me with it so I don’t go missing on the camping trip?”
“Couldn’t he just… track your phone?” Brian smirked.
“No tech allowed. It’s a full-on back-to-nature kinda thing!” Danny shrugged, remaining happily on Brian’s softening cock, their arms still draped around each other. “Mr Rudd gave me permission to keep the watch on though. And if it makes Chris feel better about it, I’m okay with it!”
Brian smiled, shaking his head as he thought about his young protégé. “I’m surprised he wasn’t on your list of…” he slapped Danny’s butt, “…previous occupants!”
“Actually, I fucked HIM,” Danny said, almost proudly. “And then told him he’d have to wait til tonight to do me in return! He’s been horny as fuck ALL day. It’s so funny!” he giggled wickedly.
“Oh, that explains… a lot!” Brian smirked, shaking his head.
“Anyway, can I ask about Joseph now?” Danny requested awkwardly. “I’ve never seen him sad before. It’s… really tough to see!” Danny admitted, having always seen the positive enthusiastic side of his mentor.
Brian sighed. “Yeah, I’ve not seen him like this,” he said, shaking his head, “At least not this bad, but… well, I guess it’s still fresh, isn’t it. We’ll see how he is tomorrow I suppose! Wanna have lunch with us then? You can bring Chris… assuming he survives tonight!”
Danny nodded as he chuckled and said, “It’s me that might not survive. He’s SO ready to blow! Can you die from having too much cum shot inside you?”
“I don’t know,” Brian frowned, “But if anyone can find out, it’s you!”
*****
Having realised that there was little point waiting for Danny as he could be a while, the others had finished changing and started making their way back to the Home Building. While Mark was occupied talking strategy with Adrian and Kyle, Josh and Mikey tagged along behind.
Josh suddenly popped his leg out to trip Mikey, who stumbled but managed to retain his balance. He immediately glared at the other boy and snapped, “What was that for?”
“Fun,” Josh said with a shrug.
Mikey just growled quietly to himself and carried on walking.
A few moments later, Josh did it again, though this time Mikey saw it coming and easily side-stepped it. “Quit it!” Mikey snapped.
“Fine, I’ll stop,” Josh huffed. A few moments later he reached out and poked Mikey in the ribs.
“Oh my god, fuck off!” Mikey snarled at him.
“Ooh, getting angry,” Josh giggled as the three boys ahead of them stopped to look round, having heard the arguing.
“Everything okay?” Mark asked, eyes darting back and forth between the two smaller boys.
“We’re fine, we’re just playing,” Josh grinned, throwing an arm around Mikey, though it was quickly swatted away. As the others continued walking, Josh reached out to poke Mikey again.
Easily seeing it coming, Mikey grabbed Josh’s finger to stop him and demanded, “The fuck is wrong with you tonight?”
“The fuck is wrong with you tonight?” Josh mimicked.
“Ugh, fucking idiot,” Mikey huffed as he let go of Josh’s finger.
“Ugh, fucking idiot,” Josh mocked back.
“Stop it!” Mikey snapped.
“Stop it!” Josh repeated.
“Josh!” Mikey growled.
“Josh!” Josh smirked. As Mikey just stared silently, seemingly sick of the annoying game, Josh reached out and shoved him.
Mikey staggered back and fell into a large shrub as Josh started laughing.
“Hey, what’s going on?” an older student called from further down the path.
“Ah, it’s the fuzz! Cheese it!” Josh yelled out and ran in the opposite direction.
The other three had stopped as they heard the shout and looked back to see Josh running and Mikey struggling to get up.
“You okay?” Mark asked, moving back to help Mikey to his feet. As he got Mikey up, Mark asked, “What was that about?”
“It’s just… Josh being a dick,” Mikey huffed. He could feel his fists clenching as his mind began to cloud over. His anger was taking over and it he knew if he didn’t do something quickly, he’s just lose himself in rage again. Looking round in a slight panic, Mikey said awkwardly, “Any chance… could you… I mean…” he stuttered, unable to finish. When he started to get angry, sex and violence had proven to be the two things that helped calm it. As neither of them was an option, he desperately sought any better options and remembered his encounter with Danny earlier. “Could you… I need… a hug!” he stated shyly. “A… a long hug, please!”
“Okay, okay,” Mark nodded, seeing the upset boy growing increasingly distressed.
Mikey felt Mark’s arms wrap around him. Having a good twenty centimetres and fifteen kilos on the smaller boy, Mikey was virtually engulfed by his newest dormmate. Strange as it felt, considering they weren’t the close yet, it was amazingly comforting and as he held on, counting the seconds, he could feel his head clearing and his fists unclenching.
“Sorry about that,” Mikey said sheepishly as Mark let go, with Kyle and Adrian just a short distance away keeping to themselves for now. “It helped. Thanks,” he said gratefully.
“No problem,” Mark said, keeping a hand on Mikey’s back to guide him to keep walking as the older students passed them by. He gave Mikey a curious glance but didn’t say anything further about the strange incident.
*****
“You okay over there?” Mark asked, frowning over at Chris’ obvious agitation.
“Yeah, just… waiting,” Chris said, his eyes fixed on the entrance to the dorm, though they flicked briefly to Mark who was sat on his bunk chatting with David.
“For what?” Mark asked curiously, cocking his head as Chris continued to fidget.
“Not what! Who!” Rob corrected him from another sofa. “If I had to guess, I’d say something to do with Danny, and his birthday… and probably sex. Am I right?” he smirked as he looked sideways to Chris on the next sofa.
“Shut up, you don’t know me,” Chris pouted.
“So that’s a yes,” Rob nodded. “Best leave him to it,” he suggested to Mark.
“Yeah,” David agreed. “Besides, we still got like ten seasons of Drag Race to discuss!”
“Oh you can NOT still be talking about that!” Danny said as he walked in.
Chris let out an immediate whimper at the sight of his best friend, looking at him hopefully.
Danny ignored the longing stare as he tossed his football bag down beside his wardrobe and wandered over to the sofas, deliberately avoiding eye contact with Chris, even as he sat down between him and Rob.
“Now?” Chris whispered weakly.
“Shh,” Danny hissed, reaching out to stroke Chris’ leg for a moment. The fact he was sitting round in just underwear made the immediate erection unmissable. “Soon,” Danny added with a grin, then turned his attention to the other side. “I thought I might have some fun with my favourite wank buddy first!”
“Oh, erm… I… erm…” Rob stuttered.
“Unless there’s a reason you can’t,” Danny said, raising an eyebrow.
“Oh, you heard,” Rob said a little sheepishly.
“Yeah,” Danny said slightly disapprovingly, “From HIM!” he added, raising his hand to play with one of Chris’ nipples.
Rob laughed a little at the teasing, but pouted and said, “Sorry, I was gonna tell you!”
“Then why didn’t you?” Danny asked, his tone curious more than annoyed now.
Rob sighed gently and said, “I dunno, we’ve… hung out a lot this term, but it usually ends up involving… ya know…” He paused to make a wanking gesture.
“And you thought if we couldn’t do that, I’d stop hanging out with you?” Danny asked, a little offended.
“No!” Rob insisted. “I mean… kinda… maybe… a bit,” he backtracked slightly.
“Pfft, no way,” Danny insisted. “I’m definitely kinda bummed to be losing a wanking buddy…”
“Oh yeah, cos you’re so short on sexual partners!” Chris interjected quietly.
“Quiet, you!” Danny snapped as Rob snorted with laughter. He gave Chris’ nipple a sharp pinch to emphasise the point. He turned his attention back to Rob, who quickly tried to act like he hadn’t laughed. “Mate, come on,” Danny said, shaking his head. “We’re buds. We don’t need to wank to keep doing that!”
“Thanks,” Rob said gratefully.
“But wanking aside, congratulations. It’s a big step!” Danny said happily.
“Thanks. Although… it does mean I’m kinda… out of your…” Rob started, but paused to glance round at Chris, unsure if he knew about Danny’s secret roleplaying with Adrian and Kyle.
“It’s okay, he knows,” Danny nodded.
“Oh, good,” Rob said, a little confused. “Well… why isn’t he… ya know… involved?”
“I like my sex to be real, not roleplay!” Chris said, leaning forward to look across at Rob, then looked to Danny who was still teasing him and added, “And soon!”
“Shh!” Danny hushed him again. “But it’s okay, I have… another idea for that anyway!”
“I look forward to hearing all about it,” Rob sniggered.
A short while later, as the conversation lulled, Chris asked quietly again, “Now?”
Before Danny could answer, a very unhappy-looking and very naked Josh walked in. He immediately climbed the ladder to his bunk and hid away under the covers. Mikey walked in a few moments later, sniggering.
“Did we… miss something?” Danny asked curiously.
“Yeah,” Mike said with a huge grin. “Josh acting like a little brat and earning himself four days nudity for it! Turns out if you piss of a bunch of year thirteens by being a cheeky bitch, there are actual consequences. Who knew!” He sniggered wickedly at the obvious teasing and his friend’s suffering.
“Shut up!” Josh snapped from under the covers.
Danny and Rob looked at each other, smirking slightly as Rob rolled his eyes and got up to go check on Josh.
“How about now?” Chris whispered, bucking his hips slightly so his bulge touched Danny’s hand.
“Nah, later,” Danny said, enjoying the teasing.
*****
“Night lads, happy birthday Danny!” Mr Trent declared, giving the boy a playful wink, knowing the jeers and taunts it would inflict on him from the others.
“Night sir,” the boys chorused back amongst the teasing of Danny.
“He’s gone. Dicks out, lads!” Mikey called out, getting a laugh from the rest of the boys as they began ‘wank time’.
As the sound of shuffling quickly gave way to the gentle grunts, moans and faps, Danny heard a slight whimper at his side. “Danny, I’m gonna explode!” Chris whined softly.
Danny thought for a moment, then rolled onto his side and whispered, “What would you do if I said I wasn’t in the mood to fuck and just wanted you to hold me?”
“Well, obviously I’d just hold you!” Chris replied.
“Wow, you didn’t even hesitate!” Danny said, a little amazed.
“You know I’d do anything for you,” Chris said, grateful his blushes were hidden by the darkness. “Wait, you’re not… actually saying that, are you?” he asked nervously.
Danny chuckled and reached out under the covers to stroke Chris’ chest for a moment before answering, “Definitely not! D’you… wanna do it here or…”
“Here!” Chris insisted.
“Wow, didn’t even hesitate again,” Danny giggled, then lowered his voice even more to ask, “Just that keen, or d’ya like the thought of doing it around the others?”
“Bit of both!” Chris whispered back, shuddering a little.
“What I said before about holding me,” Danny said, leaning in close. “How about doing both? Hold me WHILE you fuck me?”
“Yes please!” Chris whispered back happily.
“Great, you grab the…” Danny started, but stopped as Chris produced some lubricant from under his pillow. Smirking, he said, “I fucking love this place sometimes!”
Both boys reached down under the covers to remove their underwear before Chris stroked some of the gel onto his raging erection, the sound of masturbating echoing around him only adding to the excitement. He giggled a little as he heard a slight gasp from Danny as he applied the cool lube to his butt. Ready to go, they both got into position, with Danny on his side facing away from Chris. Sliding one arm under Danny’s neck, Chris lined himself up and slid inside as they spooned, then reached over with his other arm to hold his best friend tightly.
With their bodies pressed against each other, and serenaded by the sound of masturbating teens, Chris started slowly sliding in and out, panting with a mix of pleasure and relief at finally fucking the birthday boy.
Feeling Chris’ arms around him, and his lips gently nibbling at his neck and shoulders, Danny let out a happy sigh. He gripped tightly onto Chris’ arm, resisting the urge to play with himself. This was about Chris cumming, not him, and he wanted to keep it that way.
As the rest of the dorm gradually finished, some noisier than others, the slow, gentle fuck continued on the shared bunk, the two boys clinging tightly onto each other, Chris’ hips bucking just enough to keep the fuck going without pulling them apart too much.
“Ugh, Chris, this is… ugh…” Danny whispered.
“I know. Me too,” Chris agreed, as lost in the amazing, erotic closeness as Danny was.
They continued long after the others had all finished, both of them amazed that Chris hadn’t blown already, though the slow pace was keeping him aroused but not on the edge.
“Danny, I think… I need to cum!” Chris eventually moaned dreamily.
“Sounds good to me,” Danny replied.
“You too!” Chris added, lowering his hand to grasp Danny’s cock. He found it as rigid as he expected, the tip sopping wet with pre-cum, a large wet patch beneath it. “Damn, I’m good,” Chris giggled.
“The fucking best,” Danny joked back.
Chris began to increase the pace, his hand gripped onto Danny’s erection, masturbating him just from the movement of his own thrusts rather than moving his hand. The faster they got, the more both boys panted, feeling the inevitable release building. Chris was first to cum, though Danny followed mere moments later, a huge load filling Danny’s butt and another spurting out into the bed.
“Oh. My. God!” Danny gasped as they both began to come down. “That was… fuck… so good!”
“I know right!” Chris agreed.
“Totally!” they suddenly heard from above, from Rob.
“Yeah, sounded intense!” Nicky called from across the room.
“I might need to knock out another one after that!” Mikey added, smirking.
“Oh my god,” Danny laughed, shaking his head as he realised they had all been wide awake and listening. “I hate you all!” he said as the teasing continued from the other six.
When it eventually died down, Danny and Chris squeezed hold of each other again. Chris had not pulled away at all yet, so his softened dick was actually re-hardening just a little by the time they nestled down to sleep. Neither of them spoke a word as they feel asleep together.