Date: Wed, 14 Sep 2011 18:18:17 +0100
From: Tom Blakley <kiltie69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Double D part 10

Double D Part 10


Copyrighted 2011
Author Kiltie69

Disclaimer - This is a work of fiction.  Any similarities to individuals,
living or dead are pure coincidence.

If you are offended by man on man romance or sex do not continue in reading
this story.  Do not read this story if you are underage according to the
laws of your country or state.

This tale may include sex between to consenting, legal adults.

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It was Friday night in the cell.  Roger had eaten with Paddy and the other
two occupants of his cell, Ryan and Garry.  He had spent four days with
them now and was feeling a little easier.  He still had a tendency to jump
at certain things but the ribbings he got from Paddy were a lot easier to
handle.  They had then gone to the rec room and played pool for a while
before being returned to the cell.

Roger was sitting on his bunk just talking to Paddy.  He missed his family
but he would be out soon enough if he behaved.  He sat watching Ryan and
Garry playing cards, they were betting on something but as yet he did not
know what it was.  Paddy was asking him about his life outside, what he did
who he dated things like that.  Roger told him everything.  They were deep
in conversation when they first heard Ryan shout "yes I get it first?, t
hen the warder passing saying ?lights out in five.?  Paddy immediately jump
off his bunk and started to strip down to his undies.

Roger moved a little to the side to give him room and then moved back a
little as he started to strip.  Suddenly the lights went out and he was
grabbed.  He realised he had something covering has face and obstructing
his mouth, not only that but he had two sets of hand holding him.

"The more you struggle the worse this will get, take it like the queer you
are and it'll be over quicker." It was Garry speaking to him he could feel
him up close behind him.  He felt a hand hold the cloth over his head,
across his mouth then everything went very dark, he started to panic a lot
then realised it was lights out.

He could now feel a set of hard hands roaming his body, he wasn't sure who
it was.  He felt the hand reach round his waist and undo his clothing, he
tried to struggle but got a slap to his nuts for his trouble.

"I warned you, try that again and I will rip them off. You understand, nod
if you do."  He felt a hand grab his orbs and squeeze, he yelped and
whimpered and nodded he then felt the grip loosen a little.  The grip
became a caress, the hand rolling his balls around in his sack, well, as
well as they would roll as they tightened from fright.  Roger still didn't
know who it was holding him or playing with him.  Even with the fear in him
he could feel that he was reacting to his balls being rolled, he was
stiffening.

"Told you he was a fag, look he's enjoying this."  This time it was
Ryan. "Glad I won first dibs.  Let's get him over the bed so I can fuck
him."

Roger started to panic at this he started to struggle but stopped
immediately as the hand clamp down on his balls.

His worst fear was about to happen. He was forced over bunk and held down.
He then felt someone part his checks and spit on his ass.  He tried
clenching and got his ass slapped for his effort.  He relaxed a little and
felt a hand run down his crack.

"I'll make it quick, I'm so horny I probably won't last." this was Ryan.
He felt hands grab his hips then more wetness at his asshole.  The next
thing terrified him, he felt something touch his hole it was hot.  He felt
it rub up and down his crack.  He started to cry into the mask and gag, he
felt movement next to his head.

"Roger it will be over quick enough just go with it."  He felt hands on his
arms, they were not as rough as the ones that were there before Paddy
spoke.

Suddenly there was a searing pain, then cock had entered him, it hurt, it
hurt a lot, Roger bit into the gag to stop from crying out, he was trying
to pull away but Ryan was on top of him bearing down.  Suddenly Roger feel
something hit behind his balls. Ryan had bottomed out, he held for bit,
then withdraw.

"Fuck he is tighter than Pierce was and he was our age."  Ryan said.

"Well don't stretch him to much I want some as well." Garry added.

Roger could only lie there while being raped by Ryan, it didn't last long ,
before Ryan came, then pulled out and ripped off the condom he had worn.
Roger thought that was it but suddenly he felt another cock much harder and
bigger.  He screamed as it entered him, he felt the hands on his arm
squeeze and release then rub gently up and down.  He was being raped but
someone was trying to soothe him.  Who was it, he had not heard Paddy since
this all started, Garry was working him hard plowing his ass, raping him.
Again it was quick Garry shot his load into his condom then pulled out.
His arms were released, he panicked thinking Paddy would fuck him next, it
never happened.

Roger lay exhausted, his legs weak, he was shaking.  Suddenly he was able
to see, the blindfold was removed.  Roger took some time to adjust to the
room trying to stand, he collapsed he felt someone catch him and he
flinched away.  He looked up to see Paddy had gotten down from his bunk and
standing there holding him.  Garry and Ryan had gotten into their bunks and
were quickly asleep.

Paddy guided Roger to his bed.

"Roger, lie down, I am not going to do anything.  I only have sex when I'm
asked for it, you?re safe.  Id never take part in what they do The guys
raped me when I first got here but I got wise and bulked up, they tried
again one day and I beat them up.  I don't get involved in their games"

Roger had by now lain down and was crying into his pillow.  How could he
live here for the next few months these guys would do it again, he knew
this.  He was shaking and feeling ill, suddenly he felt a hand on his
shoulder.  He jerked away backing himself against the wall trying to get as
far away as possible from the hand.

"Roger, I will not hurt you, it's not my thing.  I would ask if I could
have sex with you and if you didn't I don't take.  I know why you got sent
here as do the boys.  I think that why they did what they did, you were put
in a gay cell, the three of us are gay."

The hand was back rubbing gently at his back Roger did not know what to do
or say, he was in shock.  He was also surprised at Paddy, he had thought it
would have been him that attacked him but he hadn't.  Why?

Roger turned to face Paddy, he spoke his voice breaking as he did.  He
could see the concern in Paddy's face

"Why? Why am I here, why are you doing this.  Why?" With this he broke down
again.

"Roger, I'll make you a deal, try to understand that some of the guys here
are worse than others, I'll watch out for you ok, the deal though is you
have to change.  For me to keep an eye on you, you will need to spend your
time with me, talk to me ok.  I will not hassle you for sex, and if the
others try tell them to come see me.  Do you understand?  I think your cute
Roger I know what you did, it pisses me off as it does the others but I
think everyone deserves a chance to change.  You willing to take the
chance?"

Roger, still in tears, sat up on the bed he looked at Paddy in what little
light there was and could see the sincerity in his face.  His thought were
conflicted he didn't know what to do.  He sat wiping his eyes with the
heels of his hand.  It was weird because he noticed that Paddy's hand was
resting on his knee it had dropped there as he sat, the contact was calming
there was not threat in it.

"I need to thing about this Paddy, I can't believe that they" waving his
hand at the two sleeping cellmates "would do that.  I guess being put in
this cell is like additional punishment for what i did."

"It?s probably the guards getting their kicks. You know I will protect you
but only if you ask.  What you did out there was bad, you seem a decent
enough guy except for that, I mean you were terrified with all the stuff we
were saying and I'll admit I had some fun winding you up.  But I could see,
as you thought I was straight, what you were like.  I do feel sorry your
going through all this, but I think in the end it will do you good.  Ok get
back in bed and think my offer over.  Night". With this he squeezed Paddy's
knee gently and jump into his bunk.

Roger lay back, there was little chance of sleep for him

"Paddy, thank you." All he could say as he lay there thinking about his
recent life.

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Unlike Rogers night everyone else had slept soundly and were now ready for
the Big party.  Donald and Mark had arranged with Geoff and Toby to meet at
the local supermarket before heading to the party, the plan was to buy some
drink and burgers to take with them, they soon had all the drink they
wanted and a full bag of eats as well and were walking to Paul's house,
which was 10 minutes from the Supermarket.

As they walked up the driveway they could hear the laughter coming from the
rear of the building, they got to the door and noticed the sign saying to
come round the side of the building and throughout the back gate.  When
they got there they found Paul talking to Marks parents and Mike trying to
get the BBQ up and running.

They were hugged by Paul and on directed to put any booze in a large tub
with ice in it and any food into the kitchen.  Mike then came over and
hugged them all.  Once done and back in the garden Mark took them over to
his parents.

"Hi mum, hi dad.  You know the guys and this is Toby, Toby this is my mum
and dad, Michael and Elspeth."

"nice to meet you Toby" said Marks parents holding out a hand to shake as
they did.  Just as they started to talk there was a scream handsome
cursing, they turned to see Mike standing way back from the BBQ, laughing,
as a small mushroom cloud of flame and smoke rose from it, and Paul
shouting at him, while trying not to laugh as well,

"Told you, dear, you put to much of that stuff on it, well at least it's
started now took long enough.".

Then from somewhere amongst the onlookers, who were now laughing along at
Mikes antics, came a feminine voice,

"I thought men were meant to be good with BBQs.  So when we expecting to
eat."

Mike had turned to face the crowd, smiling.

"Janice I'm better at needlework and crosshatch, this is usually Paul's job
but he said I could have a go at making fire."

There was more laughing from the assembled at the thought of Mike doing
needlework given his size.  With the show over the general conversation
resumed. The lads and Marks parents stood in a huddle talking about how
things were going.  Mike asked Toby about what he did and how he met and
befriended the rest.  Donald was watching Paul and Mike, seeing they were
busy he excused himself and went over to Paul who was carrying some stuff
out to a table next to Mike.

"Need a hand Paul, I feel bad watching you run around."

Paul smiled at him.

"I'll not say no, can you help bring out the stuff next to the fridge for
Mike.  I'll start getting the rolls and sauces out onto the other table."

So Donald started to help with setting up, He brought out the last of the
stuff.

"That's it all Mike,"

"Thanks Donald, so how you doing?  You ok?"

"I?m good Mike, better than good possibly.  This week has been good as you
pro sly guessed took a weight of me.  To top it off Mark is moving in with
me so I couldn't be happier."

Mike smiled at the younger man,

"I thought the result at court was good, although I thought he might get
longer.  Well congratulations on the new roommate, how's it going with the
two of you.  I take it all is well, if he is moving in?  How's his mum
taking it?" On saying this he looked over to Mark and his parents laughing
with Geoff and Toby.

"She was a little upset with it but Michael spoke to her when we were over
visiting and she seems to have come round." Donald was smiling to himself
as he said this at the thought of that morning.

Just as he was about to speak again Paul came over.

"Ok we're set, all ready for whatever sacrifices you have to throw on the
altar and serve." He smiled at Mike.  "Donald, he has a habit of cremating
most things.  He still needs lessons."  Mike pretended to swat at him with
a fish slice at this point.

"I do not cremate anything, I insure that the food is properly cooked is
all."  The three men started to laugh

Donald smiled he loved the banter between the two men, no matter what was
said it was clear their love for one another.  He only hoped he and Mark
would be like this.

He looked over at Mark and his smile widened even further.  Mike who was
watching him nudged Paul.

"Someone is smitten, he has it bad, just like you when we first met."

"More like you, my youngish toyboy, you?re the romantic one of us."

The guys all laughed.  Mike carried on flipping burgers and chicken,
everyone agreed that the food smelt amazing.  After ten minute of chat
people were starting to get a little restless because of hunger, Mark and
Donald were standing to the side of the BBQ chatting to Paul when Mark's
dad came over.

"So guys it's your first Paul and Mike BBQ, you enjoying yourselves, once
the food is done it should liven up."

He smiled at Paul then continued.

"So what surprise is it this year, we getting a magician to entertain us.
Last year the dancers were fantastic."

Paul was watching Arthur and smiling he turned to the lads,

"Guys any dancing will be done by you lot, Mark, your dad is on the wind up
as he does every time he comes here.  I sometime wonder how he and Mike
survived so long in the military.  The two of them are consummate practical
joker?s.  I won't even start on what they have done in the past.  Although
if you lads ask him, Mike will probably tell you some of it.  I bet the
blackmail potential would be high Arthur."

He smiled at Arthur and then turned and looked at Mike.  Who had moved a
little closer at the sound of his name.

"So what you saying about me lover, you telling them how fantastic I am."He
said smiling then turned back to attending the BBQ

"Paul, first batch is almost ready, you want to do the honours."

They smiled at one another and Paul moved to the centre of the patio.

"Ok folks that's the foreground of food ready, grab a plate and whatever
you want.  It doesn't look to burnt this year, Mike has obviously been
practicing." he moved just in time to avoid a thrown glove, laughing as he
did.

People moved forward to the long table laden with assorted sides and sauces
then passed the BBQ getting their plates filled, as the BBQ emptied Mike
added more.

Everyone stood in small groups chatting some moving between them talking to
different people.  The evening was improved by the constant banter between
Mike and Paul.  Paul had clear a space in the garden for dancing, he had
set up a stereo and music had been quietly playing all evening it now was a
little louder and people were dancing.  Mark's mum, who loved to dance, had
each of the boys up at least twice, as well as Paul and Mark.

As it approached midnight people started to leave, Paul and Mike saying
their goodbyes and accepting good wishes for their holiday.

It was just after midnight and Paul was starting the clear up, the lads and
Mark parents were the only ones left, so everyone chipped in to speed the
process knowing that Paul and Mike were off on their travels the next day.
They chatted quietly as they did, Paul and Mike asking Toby, a little about
himself and how things were with him and Geoff.  They also spoke to Geoff,
finding out about that he was moving in and the future plans to become
partners.

All in all the evening had been a fantastic success, the cleanup complete
Mark, Donald, Geoff and Toby said goodnight and headed home.  They had
decided to walk, Marks parents had called a taxi.  So waited for a bit
saying their last goodnights to Paul and Mike.

The lads took their time walking home, talking with each other and
discussing how the night had been.  Toby was happy he had been invited and
welcomed to into such a friendly group.

The finally reached the midway point between Donald's and Toby's houses and
separated both couples heading home to bed.

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Rogers day had not been the best, Saturday was mainly workshop in the
Borstal and he had been kept busy.  In the back of his mind for the whole
day was what had happened during the night so he was jumpy.  This had not
gone unnoticed by both the guards and the other inmates, neither of whom
had much sympathy.  The only person that had shown any kindness was Paddy,
and Roger knew where that friendship would likely lead.  The problem was if
he didn't accept the offer he would experience the same thing again and
again.

He was standing in the queue for dinner, still making his mind up, when
Ryan walked past, smiling.  All Roger heard was "Round Two tonight bitch."

He felt himself start to panic, he had lost all the colour in his face and
he could feel the sweat start to run down his back.  He knew what to expect
if he did nothing, 'I could fight them but where would that lead, my only
option is just as bad' he thought.  He had lost all appetite but still had
his tray of food as he wooed to a table.  He sat down and realised that he
was sitting across from Paddy.

"Hey Roger, you ok?  You look like you are gonna puke."

Roger looked at him then bowed his head and made an attempt to eat.  Had he
kept his head up and watched Paddy he would have seen the genuine concern
on the younger man's face, had he seen this and asked about it he would
have found out that Paddy was feeling bad about what had happened and as he
had said was willing to help.  What Paddy would not have told him is how
much he like Roger, even with the knowledge of what he did.

Roger ate a little then stood to leave, as he did Paddy followed slightly
behind him.  Roger headed to the room planning to lie down, his mind
flooded with thoughts on what to do.  He was starting to weep a little when
Paddy, who had detoured to the toilet, headed into the room.  Paddy heard
the sobbing just as he entered and pushed the door of the cell too.

"Roger please, you have to learn not to let it get to you.  It will only
make things worse.  Look you thought about what I said.  You say the word
and I'll help, I will never take I will always ask, but it's up to you."
Paddy knew he would likely get asked to protect Roger, but he would wait,
that was how it was done in here.  He did however feel a pang of regret for
his treatment of Roger, who he found quite attractive in his own way.

He sat on Ryan's bunk watching Roger, watching as the shoulders shuddered
as he tried to calm himself.  Roger was facing the wall and heard
everything Paddy had said, he knew the only way he would not get raped
again was to ask Paddy, but he couldn't he knew to ask would mean him
becoming, basically, Paddy's bitch. He had seen it already with some of the
other boys in the Borstal.

He finally regained his composure after a few minutes and rolled over to
face Paddy, this time he looked at Paddy, who was sitting quietly.

"Paddy, if I say yes to you I will be in the same situation as I am now,
except I will only be with one guy.  I'm am not gay, I feel sick every time
I think about last night.  I just can't."

Paddy just nodded to him then stood.  He opened the cell door and left.

Roger lay on his bunk, slowly getting more depressed as the evening wore
on.

Soon it was time for lock up and Roger could hear the guards herding the
boys to their cells.

Ryan and Garry entered and on seeing Roger lying there smiled.  Roger
instantly felt sick to his stomach, he struggled to get up but moving made
it worse.  As Ryan and Garry sat on the opposite bunk, they spoke to each
other about what they wanted to do right then.  Roger blanched at the
mention of a repeat of the previous night.

Just at that, Paddy came in and climbed onto his bunk, after acknowledging
all the others.  He lay down on his side watching the room and chatting to
Ryan and Garry.  The guard finally did his rounds and the cell was locked,
the lights would be out in 10 minutes.

Paddy got down from his bunk and stripped down, Garry and Ryan follows
suit.  As they did Roger rolled to face the wall, his back to the room.  He
felt the bunk shift, and knew Paddy had gotten back into bed.  He lay there
waiting, he knew what was going to happen.  The light went out and he
rolled back to face the room he could see the shapes of Ryan and Garry
sitting on the bottom bunk, he could see they were leaning into each other.
As things quieted down outside he could hear the murmurs from the two of
them.  Suddenly it stopped and he noticed the movement of both young men.
They were standing and moving towards him, he could feel the panic
starting, it was going to happen again and there was little he could do.

Ryan and Garry had reached his bed and spoke quietly to him.

"You ready for round two bitch, we enjoyed last night so much we want more
now.  Don't we Garry."

"Yeh" the only reply.

He felt a rough hand grab him and pull him from the bed.  At this he
screamed, he heard the rustle of bedding from the top bunk as it happened.
Garry and Ryan were pulling his clothing from him.  Suddenly he realised he
had one chance,

"Paddy, Paddy please help me, I'll do anything.  I can't let them do it
again.  Please Paddy."

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Paddy had heard Ryan and Garry, then felt the bunk move as they grabbed
Roger.  The scream he let out had chilled him to the bone, he realised he
was falling bad for this homophobe.  He lay there fighting his inner
daemons on whether to help or not.  Then came the pleading, the sound of it
ripped his heart in two.  When he heard it start a second time he could
only do one thing.

"Guys leave him be. Let go of him and leave him be.  I'll give you one
chance to let him go."  On saying this he got down from his bunk.

Garry let go of Roger and moved towards Paddy, they were a similar height
but Paddy massed a good bit more.  Garry got right in his face and spoke.

"What the fuck is wrong with you man, we are only having some fun.  You
didn't mind yesterday so why now."

Paddy just looked at him, "I'm telling you, leave him be."

Garry turned to Ryan. "Looks like Paddy is in love Ry..." that's all he
said as he felt Paddy grab him and push him across the room.  Ryan let go
of Roger who scrambled behind Paddy and curled up on his bunk sobbing.

"Roger is now mine, no one else's, unless I say so.  Touch him and suffer."
Paddy then turned and moved to the bunk.  He got back in the top one and
lay there listening to the bitching of the other two and the sobbing of
Roger.  After about an hour the sobbing had died done to a few whimpers and
there was only snoring from the other side of the room.

Paddy move to get out o bed and as he did he heard Roger gasp in panic.

"Roger, you awake" he whispered, "You ok, I told you I'd help if you asked.
I am not going to hurt you Roger, ok."

He reached out and touched Roger, feeling him stiffen as he did.

"Roger listen to me, look at me please."

Roger heard something in the voice that made him turn.  He looked into
Paddy's face, realising that this person, this gay guy cared for him
somehow.  He realised this was why Paddy was being nice, at first he
thought it was only to get him in bed but now knew it was more, he actually
cared.

Paddy could see the wetness on Rogers cheeks, he reach out and cupped one
gently, ever so gently thumbing a tear from it.

"Roger, I have one favour to ask of you, you can say yes to it or no, I
will still protect you.  Garry was right when he said I cared for you.  I
do, and as time goes on, I care for you more.  You did something I detest
and ended up in here, but I think you can change, if given the chance.  I
want to give you that chance."

Roger suddenly realised that Paddy still had his cheek cupped in his hand,
he didn't feel bad about it, he actually felt comforted.  He suddenly felt
confused, he wasn't gay but liked the contact.  He looked into the dark of
the room and spoke quietly.

"Paddy I am not gay, I hate gays, ok I did hate gays, I don't know what to
do but I know that I can't do anything gay.  I know I will not survive
without your help so I want to come to some sort of deal."

Paddy smiled, it went unnoticed by Roger.

"Roger, we can be good friends, no one will mess with you if you?re with
me, unless I let them.  I want you to learn to accept gay guys, learn that
we are not evil.  Can I ask one thing, it's weird but I want to lie next to
you.  Can I?  I just want to talk, nothing more."

Roger thought about what had been said, he knew Paddy was telling the
truth, somehow he knew.  He moved back against the wall and patted the bed.
Paddy stood then moved to the bunk and sat on it.  Suddenly he was lying
next to Roger who had moved as far away as he possibly could.

"Roger I told you I would always ask.  Tomorrow I would like us to talk a
little more.  I want to talk to you about why your here.  Would that be
ok?"

Roger felt weird being asked, so far everything was taken, but true to his
word Roger asked him.  He felt a little better about his situation he had
possibly made a friend in the most unlikely person.  The morning would tell
all.  He felt Paddy move and then the bunk shift as Paddy climbed back to
bed.

"Night Roger."

He lay for a bit then spoke.

"Night Paddy, and thank you."

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Firstly, I'd like to apologise for the delay in posting this chapter.  I
struggled a little in completting it to be honest.  i plan to take a little
time away from Donald and Mark, dont worry they will be back, along with
all the rest.  In the meantime I will be completeing my first story, Peter
and Toby and the Sci FI tale.  I also have one other tale that I want to
get going.

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