Date: Tue, 18 Mar 2014 18:19:26 +0000
From: Foxpark Foxpark <foxpark@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Uni Rugby Part 4

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Uni Rugby Part 4


It had been exactly a week since the... incident with Cole and the cam show
and Dez had heard nothing more about it. According to Barton, Cole had made
it onto the team and that was all Dez needed to know. Dez had waited for
the backlash from whoever it was that had recognised Cole from the quick
flash of his face, but it didn't come. Life continued. Dez was so busy
running between each society and his books that he barely had time to think
about Cole at all. Well except for a brief moment in the morning where, for
reasons Dez had not yet sat down to analyse, he would pocket the rugby
players necklace along with his keys and mobile before leaving the house.

It wasn't until he was in the depths of the library's restricted-access
section that he gave any real thought to the situation. The
restricted-access section (RA- ZONE) was not some dark dungeon in the
bottom of the library. Nor was it a high tech secure area with fingerprint
readers and steel shutters; it was an airy space where the rare, important
or old books were kept. They were all security tagged so that they couldn't
be taken out of the room without setting off an alarm. Essentially it was a
large collection of tables and chairs in the middle of a small labyrinth of
textbooks. It was in the middle of this labyrinth that Dez bumped into
Elodie, a bright-eyed, bushy tailed, happy-go-lucky, tanned and drop dead
gorgeous post-grad student who (because some stereotypes are there for a
reason) had absolutely no business being a librarian. Unlike the older
full-time librarians, who believed the university's library would run a lot
better without any students in it, and the student-librarians who believed
that the proximity of all that literature would turn them into instant
geniuses.

Elodie was an actual people person. She somehow managed to take a deep
personal interest in everything that was being said to her. The downside of
this was that she was incredibly nosey. Which is why when Dez took a seat
she appeared out of nowhere and began firing off the questions- the first
being: "Do you know Cole?" Dez knew enough not to try to deny any
involvement with the fresher so began responding in kind to the pump-action
questions. "I know him through Barton." "yes he's alright looking." "No I
haven't seen him recently" Eventually he managed to ask what this was all
about and the explanation was this: Cole had learned from those around
campus that the sunny librarian knew everything about everybody and had
casually dropped Dez's name into a conversation with her (it was unclear
how). Then he'd asked what she knew about him. She'd told him the truth; he
lived in a world of favours and was nice enough but "you shouldn't get on
the wrong side of him." Then he'd gotten a bit funny and asked if he (Dez)
could be trusted... and when she said "I guess so" he made his excuses and
left.

That had Dez's mind going for the rest of the day. Why would a straight
ma... a gorgeous straight man be asking after him when the last time they'd
met things hadn't exactly been a bed of roses for the rugby player. The
answer came in the early evening when Barton called to ask Dez to head over
to his place as soon as he was able. The tone of his voice had left little
possibility of refusal- he sounded tense and a little angry. When Dez got
to Barton's room he was greeted with a question. Not, "How are you?" or
"Have you had a good day" but...

"How much do you know about that gay cam site you put my fresher on?"

Dez was a little taken aback to say the least. His lips moved without sound
as he tried to think of a response. Then he caught site of Cole over
Barton's shoulder. He was sitting on the captain's bed and his eyes were
red and puffy.

"What's all this? He didn't make the team or something?" Dez asked
indicating the younger guy on the bed. It wasn't really said in a caring
way, which Dez regretted, but throwing a question back at Barton would give
him time to think. Barton glared at Dez for a second. Then he seemed to
reach some sort of conclusion in his head and his expression softened
slightly.

"You'd better come in Dez."

"What's all this about?"

"Well, Cole has told me all about your little trial. I've got to say I
wouldn't have thought of it myself and it was a doozy I'll admit, but its
caused a bit of trouble. You see someone recognised Cole and they somehow
managed to record the live feed, or so they say, and they're threatening to
put it around if Cole doesn't... give in to their demands."

Dez looked again at Cole who was staring at the floor. He saw for the first
time that Cole looked dishevelled. Whatever the demands were they were
clearly bad enough that Cole chose to come to his captain and expose his
exploits rather than meet them. Then it was there. Coming up out of the
dark of his insides and filling him from the belly up. Dez was getting
angry, he was getting angry on Cole's behalf. Something made him stretch
his hand out to Cole before he remembered where he was and dropped it
again.

"No one could have seen his face" (he lied) " I made sure of that. So who
is this person and what is it they want?"

"She's someone my sister went to school with, she was in the year above
me," Cole's croaked miserably, "I didn't even know she went to this Uni but
apparently she does and she says she can pass the video around if I don't
do what she wants."

"Which is?"

"Sleep with her."

Dez turned to Barton and raised an eyebrow. Barton shrugged his
shoulders. Being monogamous and having integrity was a fine thing but it
was unheard of for a single 18-year-old, especially a fresher, to turn down
anything with tits and a pulse. The expression on Barton's face said he
couldn't see the problem either.

"She's a snake," Cole went on as if reading their minds, "If I fuck her
there's nothing to say she won't keep hold of the video anyway. She says
she can easily prove its me."

"How did she contact you?"

"Facebook."

Dez thought for a moment. The cogs in his head had begun moving again as a
plan formed and he turned on Barton with a grin that would chill the spine.

"Jack what did you propose to do about this?"

"ME? I called you, you're the one who got him in to this-"

"- at your request."

"Yeah but-"

"are you proposing to let some back-alley slut blackmail one of your team?"

Jack Barton looked mad for a second and the he caught the glint in Dez's
eye. It really wouldn't do for one of his own to be blackmailed. If they
ended up with girlfriends who permanently had their nuts in a vice, well
that was one thing, but Derren was right. It was his team, they were his
boys.

"What's the plan?"

Dez turned back to Cole, " What do you think your team would say if they
heard you'd been dared into the cam-show as a trial? Nope- that was a
rhetorical question. They'd probably admire you for going through with it
and they'd laugh, the worse you'd get is a nickname. They'd probably even
award you lad points" Dez couldn't stop himself from physically shuddering
as he used that expression. "The thing is if they found out some random
bitch was then trying to blackmail you they might actually take your side."

Cole sat there with his mouth open, he'd expected sympathy but now he felt
like he was being chided like a child. "What about everybody else? What if
one of the staff found out, or the other students? Or what if-"

"My point," said Dez holding up a hand, "Is that you have support." Barton
nodded solemnly to affirm this. "All I need is her name and what she's
studying."

"Sally Reed, Theatre studies or something like that," the words tumbled out
of Cole's mouth. Something about the look on the older guys faces said that
salvation was close at hand.

Dez had to stop himself from laughing out loud. It was all so easy. He told
Barton to have a discussion with a few of the team and he'd text him when
it was all set. That being said he motioned for Cole to leave with
him. They walked leisurely across campus. It had gotten dark but it was too
soon for anyone to be out at the bars or clubs so it was relatively
quiet. As they walked Dez kept stealing glances at the gorgeous younger man
beside him. It didn't matter that he'd seen the rugby-player naked. He was
every bit as arousing fully clothed. Whilst he tried to fight it, his mind
kept on filing with the memory of the Blonde's perfect hard-cock. How His
own mouth had filled with saliva as his body urged him to cross the room
and put it in his mouth, how his own cock had throbbed in response. When he
looked up at Coles face again he noted that he still seemed cowed but a
weight had certainly been lifted.

"So what's the price?" Cole spoke suddenly without any particular tone.

"What do you mean? For all of this?"

"Oh come on- I spoke to that girl, the librarian. She said everyone knows
you only do a favour for a favour. That's how it works isn't it? so what's
the price?"

Dez was shocked that he felt a little hurt by this outburst. but then the
other part of him said "grow a pair and seize the opportunity."

"Tomorrow we'll deal with your little problem... then we'll talk about you
returning the favour."

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Thats all for now. In the next installment Dez will hatch his plan to
rescue Cole and make an unexpected discovery concerning one of Bartons star
players. All feedback appreciated. Foxpark.