Date: Tue, 30 Oct 2007 11:57:51 +0000 (GMT)
From: Mark Anthony <deanoangelus@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: A Boy Learns What School Is For - Part Three

Disclaimer: The characters in this story are not real.  I made them up.
Some of them are gay.  Some of them might have sex.  Nobody was harmed in
the writing or conception of this story.  This is a story of pure fictional
made for the pleasures of English literature and sexual enjoyment.  This
story contains sexual encounters with boys below the age of consent who are
discovering their sexuality.  If you are not allowed to read this type of
material, or if you will be offended by it, please leave now.  Otherwise
please take this in the sense it was written and enjoy.


	The soft sound of breathing met him as he slowly brought himself
round from sleep, the warmth of the little body nestled against him.  The
soft warm naked chest was rising ever so slightly underneath his hand,
which rested comfortably against Blake, who was spooned against him like a
little spoon.  It was still dark in the room, the sun not managing to
banish the night and glancing at his watch, he noticed it was only six
thirty.  The two of them had only been asleep for a couple of hours and the
memories of last night's events were still fresh in his mind's eye.
	Ever so slightly, he extricated himself from Blake, where various
limbs had managed to entwine and coil around the boy, as if he was
unconsciously protecting him while they slept.  Disappearing into the
bathroom, he closed the door delicately and took a piss, but didn't flush
so as not to wake Blake.  The kid needed his rest after the past couple of
days.  He was so proud of how far Blake had come in just a couple of weeks,
but as he thought of it, his anger at Ryan rose, and picking up a towel and
wrapping it around his fist, punched the wall.
	Throwing the padding on the floor he massaged his hand, knowing
that it was stupid to have done that, but feeling better for having done so
anyway.  Getting rid of his boxers, he stepped into the shower and turned
the water on, cold at first, to kill off the morning wood he had woken up
with, as he was determined to keep his promise to Blake.  The boy would not
have to provide any services all week, whether willingly or because Reuben
asked him to.  He would deal with his needs later, one way or another.
After a couple of minutes, when the raw feelings had disappeared from down
below, he let the hot water cascade over his body, massaging it into his
body delicately, from the black short hair on his head, to the smattering
on his chest, across his butt and back round to the front.
	Thinking about it, the night before had not been a great disaster.
Blake had done what he needed to do and managed to get through it.
Christian had been impressed with him from what he had seen.  Yet, Ryan had
found that he could hurt him through Blake and that could prove
problematic, depending how far Ryan was willing to go.  He would need to
sort out some protection for Blake while he was not around.  There were
other issues that also needed to be dealt with, one in particular that
could build up his credibility, and move considerable support behind him,
if he was to be credited with sorting it.
      There would need to be a meeting, and as soon as possible, though he
didn't want to leave Blake on his own today.  He had an essay due in on
Wednesday which he was meant to be working on, but that could be pushed
back.  Tonight was going to be the soonest he could have it set up.  It was
time he had a face to face with the boys, there was a lot to discuss, and
though Marshall would have already spoken to them, some things needed a
personal touch and there was now more work to be dealing with.
      Washing himself thoroughly, he turned the water off, shook the excess
off of himself and stepped out, wrapping a towel around his waist.
Stepping back into the room, as quietly as before, he went over to his
clothes from last night, fishing through the pockets, finding his smokes
and phone.  Opening the door, he headed outside, just wearing the towel
with a cigarette dangling from his mouth ready to be lit once he reached
his destination.  Reaching the outside, the autumn wind bit at his body,
across his chest and finding a path up under the towel but he wasn't paying
any attention to it.  Flicking the phone open and striking a flame, he
speed dialled the first number and set fire to his cigarette.  After about
twenty seconds of ringing, and a couple of puffs, a sleepy voice came onto
the line.
      "You know what time it is?" The drawl from the other end asked.
      "No, Marshall? I don't know what time it is, why don't you tell me,"
he replied jokingly.
      "Very funny, Reuben.  What's wrong?"
      "Who said anything was wrong?"
      "Well, you don't normally phone me at seven in the morning.  Where
are you?"
      "I'm outside the block.  I've got a job for you."
      "And you couldn"t have called me later?"
      "If I could then I would've of wouldn't I? I wanted to speak to you
now.  So get that skinny ass of yours out of bed and get somewhere where
you can talk, and that would be sometime this morning."
      "Okay, okay, give me a mo."  It went quiet on the other end for about
thirty seconds and then Marshall was back.  "Okay, what do you need?"
      "I need a meet with the twins, tonight, about oneish."
      "You're gonna meet them in person, isn't that a bit risky, Reuben?"
      "It can't be helped.  It needs to happen and sooner rather than
later, tell them the usual place."
      "What if you get seen together?"
      "We won't, but it's a risk I'm willing to take.  Remind them to be
careful and that I'll be wanting a full report on everything they've done
so far."
      "I thought you wanted me to go over stuff with them? That's what you
told me yesterday."
      "I know, but some things have changed?"
      "Like what?"
      "Not now, I'll talk to you tomorrow.  Just find the twins and tell
them about the meet, but be cautious."
      "I know what I'm doing, Reuben."
      "I know, but I like to worry, it keeps me ahead of the game."
      "Well, consider it done then Reuben and I'll catch up with you
tomorrow."
      "You bet mate."  With that Reuben hung up, not waiting for Marshall's
reply whether there was one or not.
      The cigarette had already burned itself away, so flicking the stub;
he went back inside and headed back to the room.  There he found Blake as
he had left him, curled up on his side, his right thumb in his mouth.
Removing the towel, he dried the parts of his that hadn't already naturally
dried or been done by the wind and selecting a new pair of boxers, slipped
back into the bed, encompassing the boy and lay there with his own
thoughts, listening to him purr, while waiting for him to wake.
      His wait wasn't that long, about an hour or so until the small body
started to stir against him.  Slowly at first and then a little more
rigorously until the eyelids started to flutter, the thumb was slipping
from his mouth and a yawn announcing his entry to this new day.  "Morning
kiddo," kissing the forehead that was presented to him, as there was a
shift and Blake, looked over his shoulder at the bigger boy who lay next to
him in the bed.
      "Morning, Reuben."  Slow hands wiped the sleep from his eyes while
Reuben just basked in the glory of looking down at this angel that had been
inserted into his life at such a critical time.
      "How did you sleep?" ruffling the boy's hair, who had scooched around
and was now lying on his back.
      "Good."
      "How do you feel this morning?"
      "A little sore, it aches a bit.  I'm sorry."
      "Why are you sorry?  You've not got anything to be sorry for?"
      "But it means you can't do any stuff."  There was a sort of dejected
look in the Blake's eyes, but Reuben couldn't read why it was there.
      "I told you, nothing's going inside you for a little while.  You were
so strong and brave last night, you were a trooper.  Don't you be worrying
about me, that's my job and to worry about you.  As long as I've got these
to play with," running a finger along the pink lips surrounding Blake's
mouth, "I'm happy."  With that, his head descended slowly, pecking at
Blake, teasing him, until a small tongue came out to meet his advances and
without any assistance, a hand ran up the back of Reuben's neck, rippling
across his scalp pulling him down onto the waiting chasm.  His tongue
engulfed by a ravenous monster, fighting with his for control.
      Breaking away momentarily, Blake uttered in a soft halting voice,
"this will always be there for you, Reuben.  No one else though, only you?
You can take it from me whenever you want."
      Shocked for a moment by this little statement, Reuben was lost for
words, but then he was back on the ball.  "I will never take it from you,
sport.  I will always ask or let you give it, but I won't take it from you,
you hear me?"
      "I hear you, Reuben."
      "Good.  Now shut up and let me carry on adoring you and your body."
Giggling, Blake gave him a little punch, causing Reuben to wrap his arms
around the little fighter and roll him over so Blake was on top and his
tongue was forced down his mouth, stopping any more talk.  Slow hands
stroked the hairless back, running up and down, massaging, stroking and
sliding about.  Reuben's tongue escaped the vice it had been imprisoned in
and ran down the neck, feeling the blood throbbing in the vein there.
      In a double movement, Reuben slid himself down the bed slightly, off
the pillows, at the same time moving Blake upwards, so his nipples came
into reach for attack.  Now teeth were engaged, just the loving
ministrations of his tongue and lips, dancing across them, sucking and
licking.  Reuben could feel an indentation in the middle of his stomach, as
something hard started to poke him.  A smile came across his face as deft
have moved Blake's body over his and his descended a little further, until
now Blake had his knees either side of Reuben's head and was holding onto
the headboard.
      Enquiring fingers disappeared into the darkness of Blake's boxers and
came out holding a treasurer.  Moving his head, to get into a better
position, Reuben slowly rolled back the foreskin and let his tongue go to
work, gliding over the head, tickling Blake and causing him to respond
positively.  "No, Reuben? don't."
      "Shush, baby, this is for you, for being such a good little guy."
Not waiting for him to come back with a counter offer, Reuben put it into
his mouth and went ahead with sucking, blowing and rolling his tongue
around on the shaft in his mouth.  Moans and groans came from out of Blake,
while Reuben was careful not to go anywhere near his behind, not even
revealing it from inside the boxers.  After a couple of minutes slurping
and giving it a good going over, Reuben slipped it from between his mouth
and told Blake what he wanted him to do.
      "I can't do that," he replied.
      "Yes you can, kiddo, I want you to.  Put your hand on the back of my
head to hold it in place and fuck my face.  Just thrust with your hips and
push it in and out of my mouth.  That way you're in control rather than me.
You give it to me for once, okay?"
      "Okay," came the tentative agreement.  Letting go of the headboard
with his right hand, it slipped under Reuben's head, while he came off his
knees, stretching his body out, resting on Reuben's face.  Then slowly,
trying to find his rhythm, the hips started to move and four inches started
pistoning in and out of Reuben's mouth, being sucking, gnawed on and
generally abused by his wicked tongue, with the intensity of moaning
increasing in frequency and pitch from Blake.  Then it came without any
warning, the cock still half out of his mouth, as an orgasm came from
nowhere, emptying itself from Blake's body into Reuben's mouth and down his
throat.
      "Oh, oh, yes, oh?"  His butt shook as he let all of it go, and as he
tried to retreat, Reuben held him in place, cleaning his dick with his
tongue, making sure it was once more unblemished, though a little limper
than a moment before, then letting Blake retract it.
      "Who's a good boy then?"
      "You are, Reuben!"
      "No you are, sport."  Smiling, Blake pushed himself down Reuben's
body, letting his hands undo the button on Reuben's boxers.  Brushing them
away, he asked, "what do you think you are doing?"
      "I'm taking care of you."
      "No you don't.  I did that because I wanted to, not because I want
you to do the same.  This week is all about you not me.  So get that pretty
mouth back up here where I can reach it and get back under the covers, I
want to chat with you."
      "Are you sure?"
      "I said so didn't I?"
      "I suppose."
      "Good.  Now get back up here," which Blake did as he was told,
snuggling against the larger boy, resting his head against Reuben's chest.
"It occurred to me that we are now in the middle of November, you've been
here nearly two months and I still don't know a lot about you."
      "What do you want to know, there's not much to tell?"
      Reuben's hand glanced across the warm flesh on top of him.  "Tell me
about your family, what's it like being Blake Lucas at home, how come you
are here, these are things that I have never actually asked you, or we've
talked about."
      "There's not much to tell really."
      "Yes there is, come on, kiddo."
      "Well, I suppose? you all ready know that I have four brothers,
William is seventeen, Byron is sixteen, Percy is fourteen and Dylan is
thirteen.  Though they're not really my brothers they are my half brothers.
I've got a different dad from the others and so does William and Byron, my
mum has a lot of boyfriends but she's never married any of them."
      "Interesting.  So is your dad still around?"
      "No, I've not seen him in six years or so.  It's just us lot; mum
doesn't work, just stays at home during the day and goes out drinking at
night time.  William looks after us, if he's not out getting in trouble
with the Police, then its Byron.  They pick on me because I'm the
youngest."
      "Ahhh, my poor boy," ruffling his hair, "how did you survive?"
      "I just kept myself to myself; Percy and Dylan are okay, but used to
make fun of me because I knew more stuff at school than they did.  My
teacher made me take this special exam, which made me eligible to come to
Kelton.  Mum didn't want me to come, until she realised it was all paid
for, that she could still claim benefits for me and she wouldn't really
have to spend anything on me, then she was glad to get rid of me I think."
      "You shouldn't say that, sport, I'm sure she loves you."
      "She loves fags and vodka.  I was able to make a vodka martini by the
age of six."
      "Shit and I thought I had it hard."
      "How can it be hard for you?  You're loaded; I'd kill to be you."
      "It's not all it's cracked up to be kiddo.  Yeah I'm worth a mint,
and have more play money a month to spend than some people earn in a year,
but at least you had family growing up, me I was raised by nannies and
packed off to boarding school since I was five.  I'm just another accessory
for my parents, something to produce a couple of grand kids and just keep
out of the public eye.  My brother will take over the family business, and
theres another reason why you wouldn't want to be me."
      Craning his head back a little, Blake asked, "what do you mean?"
      "I don't really want to go into it at the moment, but let's just say
that my brother is not a very nice guy.  He is ruthless and cruel in a
whole different way from me, and the problem was that he liked it."
      "You're not cruel, Reuben."
      "I can be when I need to be, little guy, but that doesn't mean I
enjoy doing it, but my brother, people still talk about him in hushed tones
and there are various rumours about what he did while here, that I know are
actually true.  He held Christian's position, so there is a lot of pressure
on my shoulders?"  Reuben went quiet, causing Blake to look up, but he
didn't say anything, even though Reuben had turned his face away from him.
After a moment he returned with a smile and said, "enough about my brother,
I think it's time we went and got something to eat, its breakfast time
now."
      "Okay," the cheery voice said, jumping out of bed and heading for the
bathroom to wash.
      The rest of the day was fairly quiet for the two of them.  Other than
meals, they stayed in the room, Reuben helping Blake with his Physics
homework, and doing some of his own reading.  Blake put a good dent in
Harry potter, while he nestled in Reuben's arms, who just watched the boy
reading peacefully, while in his head, he formulated plans, plotted and
planned the ultimate destruction of Ryan and everything he stood for.  At
the end of it, there would only be one winner occupying that coveted
position and Reuben knew it would be him.
      Before Blake drifted off to sleep, Reuben warned him that if he woke
during the night and found him not there, not to worry, he had to go sort
something out.  "In the middle of the night," he asked questioningly.
      "Yes, kiddo.  There are some things I need to do, without being seen,
and with people I can't be seen with."
      "Will you be okay?"
      "Of course I will, this is me we're talking about, so don't worry, I
just wanted you to know in case you woke and found me gone, but you just
head off to sleep now little guy."
      "Will you hold me?"
      "Of course I will."  Letting his arms drift over the boy, one resting
across his shoulder blades, the other on his hairless little tummy, Reuben
lay and waited until it was time for him to bust a move.  Which wasn't that
long, about an hour after Blake's breathing had settled into an easy steady
rhythm, Reuben slid out from under him and threw on a pair of loose fitting
black trousers, a black shirt, a black jacket and god forbid a black beanie
hat, which he couldn't believe he owned but had come in handy now and then.
      Slipping out of the room quietly, checking the corridor first, which
was uninhabited, Reuben moved stealthily but quickly, intent on where he
was going.  He had broken out an item he had not touched in nearly a year,
which was a set of keys.  Once outside, he headed for the twins block,
though not the front door, but round the back.  Intermingling between
blocks after lights out was a serious offence, even for a God, which seemed
strange, in that you could bugger the hell out of a small boy all you
wanted, as long as you didn't try doing it in another block.
      Reaching the maintenance entrance, Reuben extracted a key, from the
set and let it enter the keyhole slowly and quietly.  The door was treated
like the other and closed discreetly behind him.  Checking around each
corner, Reuben worked his way slowly upstairs, heading for a room at the
far end of the building.  Without stopping, once he was there, he entered
quickly, leaving the light off, checking for the sounds of breathing,
finding none, so made his way, in the dark to the bed on the right.
      This room had been a little goldmine and something that he didn't
need to thank his brother for arranging.  He and the twins needed somewhere
discreet to meet and this had been suggested by his brother.  The room had
bad damp problems and no matter how the school had tried to deal with it,
it had never taken, but they had kept it as a room, in case they ever
needed an extra one.  His brother had got him the keys four years ago,
which he's copied for the twins and this was only ever used for emergencies
or when Reuben decided he needed to speak to them in person, which had been
kept to an absolute minimum over the last four years, as there is no point
having a secret weapon if people know about it.
      There was a scrape outside, as the sound of a key entering the lock
could be heard, and with a little groan the door swung inwards and the
shapes of two bodies entered the room, closing and locking the door behind
themselves.  "You can turn the light on now guys", Reuben spoke once he was
sure they were both in and the door had been secured.  As the light came
on, Reuben drew the curtains and removed his jacket, dropping it at the
bottom of the door, to block any escaping light from the desk lamp, he
moved too, letting the main one be doused.
      Sitting back on the bed, the twins came and sat opposite him, "you
wanted us and we are here as ever, Reuben."
      "That you are boys that you are."
      Before he started going into details he looked over the boys, pulled
out a cigarette and lit up.  He had disabled the smoke alarm before and it
had never needed to be fixed by anyone because no one had been in this room
for four years.  The boys looked as hot as ever, from the top of their 5'
7" frame, topped off with stark blonde hair all the way down to their tight
waists, supple legs and small ankles.  They were perfectly identical in
every direction, right down to what sat between their legs, which Reuben
had seen and tasted.  They had a habit of always wearing exactly the same
thing, right down to underwear and often used the fact that they couldn't
be told apart to their advantage.  However, having been closely intimate
with both boys Reuben was able to tell who was who, a good ninety per cent
of the time.  Aaron, who had been born 15 minutes earlier than his brother,
was the more dominant one, while Axel was the quieter, less extroverted,
more submissive one, but also the gentler of the two.
      Tonight, they had come in t-shirts and loose fitting shorts that
rested just above the knee.  They had grown up a lot in the four odd years
since Reuben had first met the two of them and they had become indebted to
him for the rest of their school life.  Both because of what he did for
them, but also through their loyalty towards him, they were probably bonded
to him more that Marshall was, but for a whole different reason.
      It had been Aaron who he had first met, through football practice
over four years ago.  At the time Reuben was playing for the under
fifteens, and Aaron a little first year, had been picked to play for the
under thirteen's which Reuben helped to coach.  Yet after the first month,
his attendance became sporadic, he stopped getting undressed when there
were other people around and refused to take a shower with the other guys.
This intrigued Reuben, because he was a good player, and so he started to
make some discreet inquiries and what he found out shocked and disgusted
him.  It made a mockery of everything the school stood for and the students
themselves.  However, at this point he was only a third year, and so what
he could do was limited, that was when he turned to his brother for help,
who was a 'God'.
      It turned out that Aaron had a twin, an identical twin and this is
where the problem had arrived.  The year seven guy lets call him Ned,
because Reuben had forgotten his name, had got Axel in the draw and had
been looking forward to his role as mentor and big brother to a first year.
Only his version of what the role was was slightly different to that of
others.  Within three hours of arriving at Kelton, Axel had had a cock in
his mouth.  Within three hours and ten minutes, he had been stripped,
gagged and tied to his bed and within three hours and fifteen minutes he
had had a dick planted in his butt, and by three hours and thirty minutes,
he had been raped for the first time.
      This was how life started for Axel, when he wasn't in class; he was
tied to his bed waiting for 'Ned' to do his thing whenever and as often as
he wanted.  Yet, when 'Ned' heard that Axel had a twin brother, he became
obsessed with getting hold of him, which is where a cruel twist of fate
intervened.  It just so happened that the guy who had drawn Aaron, who is
even less important, was not into boys, he had put up with what he needed
to in his first year, and so since then had never done anything else,
including nothing with Aaron.  When 'Ned' heard this he came up with a
sunning plan, where he essentially bought Aaron, off of him.  Officially he
lived there, but in reality, he moved into 'Ned's' room with him and Axel.
      Now, 'Ned' had two naked boys tied to two different beds in his room,
which he fucked and abused as much as he wanted, the fact that they were
the same really turned him on.  Yet he wasn't happy with this little
set-up, which if it had stayed there he probably would have got away with
it.  Instead, he was quite rough and used his fists on the boys, and this
was the start of the end for him, as this is what had caught Reuben's
attention, as Aaron didn't want anyone to see the bruises.  However, the
depravity didn't end there and by the time Reuben understood what had been
going on it had gone much further.
      'Ned' would charge admission to his sex games and invite people back
to his room to participate.  His favourites, being which twin could last
the longest getting fucked before he begged for it to stop or which twin
could get ten men off the quickest, using hands, mouth and butt.  There
weren't many hours of the day that the boys didn't have a dick inside them,
and bruises round their wrists from being tied up for so long.  Reuben took
this to his brother, who brought it to the 'Gods' and a ruling was passed
to end what was going on and punish those involved.  Aaron and Axel where
removed permanently from 'Ned' and also Aaron's original owner, the year
seven boys had a lot of explaining to do, and for the rest of the year, the
twins were moved to this room, and were to live together for the rest of
the year, rather than with a year seven.
      That was how they came to know about this room and it was where
Reuben had headed a week after everything had been exposed and dealt with,
to see the twins.  Using various connections, he got inside the building
and headed to their room.  Tapping lightly on the door, he waited for it to
be answered, and when it was, by a small blonde boy, in tight boxers, who
carried the trails of tears on his face, he introduced himself.  "Hi I'm
Reuben, I'm guessing you're Axel," he waited for a nod, and then continued,
"I'm here to see you and your brother Aaron, he knows me from football."
      A voice came from inside the room, "who is it Axe?"
      "Some guy called Reuben says he knows you from football."
      "Let him in, he's the one I was telling you about.  He's the one who
helped us get away from 'Ned'."  The voice was getting closer as he
finished and a head came round the door, with a tired smile across it, held
up by a body that looked identical to the one already there down to the
tight boxers he too wore.  "Come in Reuben.  What are you doing here, it's
gone midnight, you could get into trouble, and we could get into trouble."
      "I know but I needed to come and see you, make sure that you were
okay now."  He entered the room and let Axel close the door behind him.
      "Sit, sit down," Aaron told him, patting the bed beside where he had
sat.  Reuben did so, and found Axel taking up the space on the other side
of him.  "We cannot thank you for what you did for us, it was horrible, it
was killing Axel, and he had trouble dealing with it, weren't you?"
      "Yep.  He was horrible to me."  His body shook, as if a ghost had ran
over his grave.
      "You don't need to worry about that any more.  You guys are in a very
special position.  Something like this hasn't happened for quite a few
years so I believe."
      "Like what?"
      "The fact that you two are essentially free agents, and you are only
first years.  That is not the norm around here.  You can do or not do
anything you want and are safe.  I'll look out for you as best I can and my
brother is a 'God', that is how I managed to save you two from 'Ned'."
      "If you hadn't, I don't know what would have happened to the two of
us.  I don't know how we can thank you for what-"
      "-you have done for us."  Aaron had started the sentence but
seamlessly Axel had taken over the flow as if they were one person.
      "You don't have to do anything to thank me.  In the future I might
ask you for a favour or two.  Help me with a few things, but you don't need
to thank me."
      "Yes we do."  Aaron said sort of matter of factly and then he leaned
in, lifting himself off of the bed slightly and put his lips against those
of Reuben and started kissing him.
      Reuben, shocked, pulled back, "whoa."
      Aaron retracted his lips and sat down again.  "Sorry, I thought
that's what you wanted.  Why you came here tonight, to fuck us."
      "I'm flattered, really I am, but that isn't why I came here.  I told
you from now on, you don't need to do anything you don't want to, including
doing it with me."  He took hold of Aarons hand and rubbed it gently.  "You
are men, according to Kelton standards now; you're in charge of your own
destinies."
      A small quite voice arose from the silence that hung between them for
a couple of seconds, which belonged to Axel.  "What if we want to do
it... with you... I mean?"
      Reuben and Aaron turned to look at the younger twin, as Reuben took
one of his hands in his own, so he had both of them now.  "That would be
totally up to you, I wouldn't stop you, but I also won't force you to do
anything you weren't comfortable with, you hear me?"
      Rather than a spoken reply, his answer came in the form of Aaron
leaning back in and putting his lips back where they were, attached to
Reuben's face.  At the same time, Axel's hands disappeared between Reuben's
legs, and worked at the clasp on his trousers working the zip down.  Reuben
allowed himself to be assaulted in this fashion, letting hands drift to the
backs of their heads to encourage them in the pursuit of their goals.
      Lips locked and tongues embraced, Aaron's fingers danced across
Reuben's chest, deftly unbuckling the buttons on his shirt, releasing his
chest from underneath as his dick, which had been limply nestled against
his leg, made an appearance inside Axel's small hand, growing in size as it
was massaged and manipulated.  "Oh my god, that feels good," as he slipped
inside the darkness of Axel's mouth and Aaron was pushing with all his
might against his face.
      Leaning into Aaron, he pushed him backwards onto the bed, rolling
over, being careful not to hurt Axel, whose head rolled with them, and now
found Reuben's crotch on top of him.  With determined hands, he tugged and
tugged at Reuben's trousers and boxers, pulling them over the mound that
was his butt, down his thighs to where they met his knees and left them
there, while his hands took the trek back up, rubbing and kneading the
flesh of his thighs and butt, while sucking on the flesh of Reuben's he'd
taken into his mouth.
      Reuben let the boy get on with what he was doing as he explored
Aaron's body, first with his hands, running over his nipples and letting a
hand drift down inside the boxers to play with the prize inside, and then
his mouth detached from Aaron and played with the 5p sized nipples.
Removing his hand from the boxers a minute, he snuck up and slid a finger
into the panting boy's mouth, letting him suck on it for a moment, before
being withdrawn and descending back to where it hand been.  Darting around
the small cock and balls, it headed to the back, slowly creeping between
his butt cheeks, until it found the spot.  Stimulating it from the outside,
he nibbled on Aaron's left nipple to distract him as the finger broke the
seal, "aaahhhhh," was the groan of pleasure that escaped the boy, whose
butt had been battered remorselessly for the last couple of weeks.
      He didn't leave the nipples, but continued to play with them as he
finger fucked Aaron.  Axel released what was in his mouth and disentangled
his head from between Reuben's legs, standing up he watched what was being
done to his brother.  "Come here," Reuben told him, "lie down next to your
brother, yeah like that, now let me taste you to see if you're the same,"
letting his tongue invite the quieter boy over to his face with his mouth,
and he did.  The tongue from the boy came to him and met his, swallowing it
inside of his mouth, he took it all, but didn't miss a beat of rhythm with
the finger that kept sliding in and out of Aaron.
      Yet Reuben didn't stay locked with Axel, he brought their mouths
downwards and closer to those of Aaron, who was lying with his eyes closed,
his back arcing when Reuben went deeper into him.  He whispered to Axel to
'close his eyes' as well, and then he joined the three of them together,
acting as a catalyst, one either side of his mouth, the two boys were soon
joined, tongues darting around in a myriad of directions, until Reuben was
no longer there, and it was just the twins kissing each other.  Eyes
closed, each of them thinking they were still doing Reuben, until his mouth
returned to Aaron's nipples, and the realisation sank in.
      Opening his yes, he saw that he was snogging his brother, but rather
that pulling away in disgust; he slung an arm over the back of his neck.
"I never new you were such a hot kisser, Axel," escaped from beside his
tongue, and Axel's eyes flew open, and as he moved Aaron kept him place, "I
love you little brother, don't leave."  With that, Reuben moved his head
away, letting Axel roll on top of his brother, embracing him.  Reuben
withdrew his finger from the tight place it had been relaxing, let his
trousers and boxer drop to the floor and stood up.
      With just his opened shirt resting on his shoulders, he removed both
boys' boxers and looked at them writhing on the bed together, brother on
brother, with a lot more passion and love that when his brother fucked him,
which was more animalistic and rough.  Pulling Aaron's legs until they hung
over the edge of the bed, Reuben squatted down and found his way to Aaron's
gateway with his dick, which back then was only five inches long, and let
it push its way inside the warm flesh of the little blonde bombshell.
"Slowly, please...slowly."
      "I will," and with that he unleashed all he had and let it delve
deeper, slowly but surely, getting to the end, and then pulling out for
another attempt and descend into the depths of this boy, who gave very
little resistance, probably due to the fact that he had been hourly
gangbanged for weeks on end.  Letting go of one leg, Reuben sucked on the
same finger again and let it rummage around in Axel's canyon, that was
pointed up to face him and soon was sprouting a finger which went in
without comment and started sliding along the sensitive flesh inside.  The
butt it was inside responded in kind, wriggling against the invasion,
working it along the channels walls eliciting all kinds of sounds, most of
them sounding like pleasure.
      The two boys were eating the faces off each other like it was their
first time and couldn't get enough.  Reuben continued to pound the little
hard body below him, his balls banging against his butt, while he fingered
the other hard body, lifting the butt attached to him higher and higher,
for a better angle.  Within moments, not normally his style, but he hadn't
had any for a couple of days, he shook, removed his finger and collapsed on
the pile of boys below him, as he emptied what he had inside of Aaron,
grunting and causing the boy to shudder from top to toe.
      "That was fucking good, no wonder you were hot property."  He lay
panting, sweaty against the warm back of Axel.  Removing himself, he rolled
onto his back and Axel rolled the other way off Aaron.
      "Are you going to do me now," Axel asked him, the cherubic face
looking down on Reuben from above, the messy crop of blonde hair, creeping
into his eyes.
      "I will if you want me to, but you're gonna have to give me a minute
to get back up to speed."
      "I'll help you with that," Axel told him, leaning over his brother,
laying on his legs, and putting Reuben back into his mouth, like he had
earlier, cleaning the meat and trying to encourage it back from its
depressed limpness to full strength again.  Reuben reached out with his
hand, taking Reuben's left one in his and slipping the middle finger into
his mouth sucking on it.  Then, without resistance, he took it down to
where Axel's butt was and helped Aaron slip it into his brother, so he
could carry on from where Reuben had left off.
      The small boy was being plugged from both ends, by cock and finger,
but not for long, as he had Reuben back to his full potential quite quickly
and he was ready for his turn.  Reuben removed himself and his shirt and
moved the boys into position.  Turning them, he placed Aaron's head at the
top end of the bed and then manoeuvred Axel in the other direction, so that
they were sixty-nining.  He coaxed the twins to go to the next level, and
rather than sucking him, they should suck each other.  With the ice already
broken, it didn't take much to get Axel's mouth sucking on his brother's
balls, who slipped a dick in his mouth and attacked it with the fury of a
jailhouse bitch.
      Moving to the top of the bed, with the headboard behind him, he lined
Axel's upturned arse with his dick, and placing hands on the boys hips fed
his butt what it had been waiting for, in the form of his meat.  Aaron kept
his brother's head tightly fixed to his cock as Reuben drove forwards with
his weapon for the second time within ten minutes.  The horniness of young
boys had no bounds, and once in he showed the same determination on his
face and crease over his forehead, as he went to work on the ass that was
slightly looser than his brothers, probably due to the fact that it had
taken more of a pounding and supposed by bigger organs than his brother
had.
      Fingers dug into the young boys back, gaining purchase and also
running themselves up and down, the nails leaving red marks, showing where
he'd been, but not a peep came from the body he was invading, rather from
its brother who was urging Reuben on, wanting to see the thirteen year old
go in and out, gaining speed.  "Do it, do it... he's loving it.  He wants's
it bad from you.  Do it to him."
      Having already come once, he lasted a couple of minutes longer, but
young boys aren't known for their stamina, rather their small tight bodies
and their speed to come in sixty seconds flat.  So in no time Reuben found
himself once more collapsed on the back of the twin Axel, worn out from his
exertions and once more empty of his love juice, as he called it
occasionally.  This time it was Axel, who pulled himself off of Reuben and
out from between him and his brother, leaving Reuben to slide down onto
Aaron.  Climbing over him he started putting on his clothes.
      "Thanks boys that was good, you were good, I enjoyed that, even if it
was unexpected."
      "We'd do anything for you Reuben-"
      "-anything at all."  The two of them were sat together in their
nakedness, both having had there asses creamed for the first time they were
taken from 'Ned'.
      "That is certainly an interesting proposition boys, let me think on
it, and maybe I can come up with something for you guys to do for me."
With that he kissed both the twins, one after the other, grabbed his coat
and disappeared out the door and back to his dorm room.
      It was from that night and Reuben's previous actions that a bond
formed between him and the two twin boys.  Even back then, he had great
aspirations as to his place at Kelton and being a 'God' in waiting left
many interesting paths open for him.  It was agreed that Aaron wouldn't
keep playing football and that they would keep their friendship hidden, as
Reuben felt they could be a more powerful tool if they weren't connected in
any way.  Since then, they had taken care of certain matters for him over
the years and never refused a requested and that is why he now found
himself sat in the same room where it all began.  The two of them had grown
up, where little blonde boys sat before, two fifteen year old teenagers,
with bodies, faces and dicks to kill for had emerged.  Reuben exploited
every facet of them for his ends and they were willing participants, as
well a heads of his intelligence network at Kelton.
      "Some things are developing faster than I had planned and it
necessitated a face to face boys.  I was going to have Marshall hook up
with you, but decided I needed to deal with this myself, I am gonna ask
some big favours from you tonight, that it going to set things up for a big
showdown further on down the line, and I needed to know, face to face that
you were with me."
      "We've always been with you-"
      "-and we always will be Reuben, you should know that by now."
      "I do, it's just good to get confirmation of that now and again."
      Leaning back, resting his head on his hands, Aaron posed the
question.  "What do you need from us?"
      "There are a couple of things; I'll go over the easy parts first.
Spencer and Mark's people, I want some feelers to go out to them, see where
they lie, Marshall is going to be doing the same, so I want you boys to be
discreet."
      "Aren't we always," Axel piped up.
      "Of course, or I would have to find two other, fit, fuckable cute
twins, to have in my corner and there aren't many of those around."
      "Not who can fuck like we can," grabbing his brothers head and
pulling it down onto him, Aaron emphasised his point, by shoving his tongue
down his brother's throat and grinding a hand in his crotch.
      "Enough of that, there will be plenty of time for fun later, this is
business time."
      Giving one last lingering lick, Aaron broke off and looked sheepishly
at Reuben, "I'm sorry boss."
      "Very funny, can we get on?" The two of them settled down and nodded.
"Okay this is where it starts to get harder.  I want you to start building
up some credit with the rugby boys, and find me some stuff to neutralise
them when the time comes.  I don't care if they don't come to my side, I
just don't want them backing him at the time."
      "So how are we meant to do that?" A serious look came over Aaron's
face.
      "Do I normally ask you how to do this sort of thing? I ask you find a
way and do.  I know this is going to put you in closer proximity to Ryan
and I know how you boys feel about him, but it's time to start being a bit
more aggressive.  I have ordered some stuff that will assist you in your
work.  Any liaisons you sort out, try and make sure they are back in your
room, with the surveillance equipment I have purchased you will be able to
record and keep everything that goes on in your room, though what you two
get up to on your own time, I'll let you keep."
      "You're so kind."
      "I know I am that's why you like me.  Last night was the first
meeting of the 'Gods', and Ryan stepped up his 'A' game, with a decidedly
brutal fuck on Blake, obviously I couldn't do anything to stop it, but he
might try and make a move against Blake when I'm not around, so I want
protection covering his back."
      "What kind of protection are you thinking about?"
      "I want him shadowed in between classes, during mealtimes, even if I
am around, I still want them there, and especially when he"s got swimming
practice.  Ideally I"m looking at sixth years, who have no affiliations to
either myself or Ryan, who would be interested in certain rewards this year
and next.  They need to be people who can handle themselves, probably with
martial arts backgrounds, you can go as young as fifth years but no
younger.  I"ll get you his class schedule and training times, through
Marshall, and you just let him know when you"ve been successful.  I"ll pay
for up to three independently of each other, but I want them to know they
each exist, don"t want any mistakes, can you do that."
      "Yeah we can do that, what kind of things can we offer?"
      "Run it through Marshall, and I'll okay it."  Taking another
cigarette out, he lit up and started pacing up and down between the beds.
"This is where the shit starts to come down, I've got one more request, or
rather order that I need fulfilling, Marshall disagrees with me, but he
does what he's told, and that is what I need you two to do as well."
      They both crept forward slowly so they were perched on the end of the
bed, looking attentively at Reuben.  It was Axel who asked the question
this time.  "What is so bad, that Marshall doesn't like it, but needs to be
done?"
      "I need someone to be fucking or getting fucked by Ryan's brother!"
      He said it matter of factly and then let it hang out there.
      "Okay," after a couple of moments pause, "I'm not going to ask why,
that's not our business.  Just tell us who and when, and let me make it
known now Reuben we do consensual, kinky hot and hard, but we won't be a
party to anything like what 'Ned' did to us."
      "In reverse order, I would never ask you to do that, I hope you know
that, we've been together for four years now and have I ever asked you to
do that?"  The heads both shook.  "With regards to the when, the sooner the
better and the who, I'll leave up to you, but I'm thinking a three pronged
assault, try a second, third and fourth year."
      "There's only one problem as I see it," Aaron pondered the situation.
"From what I've heard, Ryan's brother isn't much into the whole buttfucking
arena."
      "Well, I think it's time we reacquainted him with his roots.  I'll
bankroll which ever one get's him into bed, and stays in it."
      "Again, what kind of figures are we talking about?"
      "Money is not a problem for me, just let Marshall know, and I will
sort it out.  If this matter was decided on mere money, I'd have bankrupted
Ryan at the first hurdle, unfortunately it isn't so I will just have to
spread my wealth where it matters the most."
      "It will be done as soon as possible, Axel has had some playtime with
some of the second years, he may be able to hunt someone down."
      "Remember, they can't have any connection to be, Ryan may be dumb,
but he's not that stupid.  He may see something like this coming, so keep
yourselves hidden and whoever you pick, better be as good at keeping his
mouth closed as he is with his dick or butt."
      "Of course Reuben, we know what we're doing, we're not amateurs,"
Aaron replied a little disjointed.
      Getting down on his knees, in front of the boys, he stubbed his
cigarette out and rested his hands on each of their knees.  "I know you do,
it's my own fault, and I get a little paranoid and carried away, with so
much shit being carried around in my head.  Where would I be without my two
blonde bombshells?"
      "Who can tell," a quiet voice answered.
      "Exactly, and that is why I think some special boys need to have a
reward for all their hard work."
      "And who would that be?" Aaron asked mischievously.
      "Possibly you two, at a guess."  Letting his hands slide slowly up
the soft, supple flesh of the inside of their thighs, there was no
resistance from either boy, or from underneath the shorts.  They were going
commando, which allowed both of Reuben's hands unfettered access to what
was underneath.  Fingers wrapped themselves around the two limp dicks
inside, and started tugging, getting them going.  "Aren't you boys going to
join in, or do I have to do all the work?"
      "Oh, I think we can get involved," Aaron told him with a wry smile on
his face.  Bending down he engaged with Reuben's upturned face, starting on
the forehead and moving down, across his nose, until it hit the jackpot and
dived in without a second thought, pushing, mashing his face against that
of Reuben's.  Axel concentrated on the hand inside his shorts, spreading
his legs a little wider, and pulling off his t-shirt.  His hands moved to
Aaron's body, slipping under his t-shirt and rolling it up his body.
      Aaron broke off eating Reuben's face, to allow the garment over his
head, while Axel took this as a chance to take over, and that's what he
did, pushing his head down and getting a taste of Reuben as well.  "Cheeky,
oh that feels good, yeah work it, wax that dick of mine."  Reuben withdrew,
concentrating on Axel for the moment, which allowed Aaron, the opportunity
to get rid of his shorts so he was fully exposed.  A state that Reuben put
Axel into shortly after, relinquishing his grip on the now grown cock, to
sharply disrobe the younger teenager.  Now he had two, naked, perfectly
formed fifteen year olds at he beck and call, and he was going to enjoy
them and their matching six inch cocks, which now that they were older, it
was easier to see that they had been circumcised.
      "Which of you wants it first?"
      "Give it to Axe, I like savouring the anticipation," holding it out
to Reuben with one hand, he took it, jerking slowly, while his head
descended down onto the younger brother, taking him in hand and mouth,
letting his tongue, trail across the tip, sending shivers down them both.
As Reuben gorged himself on the sweetmeat that was slipping in and out of
his mouth, Aaron was pleasuring himself with his own nipples and Axel's
mouth, taking turns at squeezing, manipulating the flesh between his
fingers, while his brother took over from Reuben at playing with his
brother's cock, and balanced the other hand on the back of the bobbing
head, keeping Reuben focused on the task at hand, figuratively and
literally.
      "Suck on that dick, make him enjoy it, he wants it bad from you, he's
been missing it."  Whenever they got together, Axel was always the quieter
of the two, while Aaron turned into a cock hungry slut, with the mouth of a
back alley whore to accompany it.  "Come here bro and lay some of that
tongue action on me," as he switched from his own nipples, to those of
Axel.  Tongue met tongue, with the more dominant one forcing its way inside
with little resistance from the loser.
      Reuben drifted from where he had been craning his neck, to the openly
inviting crotch beside him, moving Axel's hand back over to his own prize
and starting at the bottom of the shaft, he worked his way upwards, taking
in an inch at a time, until he crested the top and then allowed it to
slowly side down his throat, gobbling at it, taking it all in, nibbling,
and causing Aaron to groan in pleasure.  "oh yeah, oh yeah, you like that
big cock in your throat don't yah... Yeah you do, suck on it good, boy!"
      Reuben raised his eyes and slipped it out of his mouth for a moment,
a trail of saliva still hanging from his mouth.  "Just remember whose the
boy, round here young man, and whose the bigger boy."  With that said,
mouth was replaced and continued running its teeth gently along the shaft,
feeling the sheath move underneath, riding back and forwards.  Aaron's
reply involved him taking Axel's hand in his, placing them both on the back
of Reuben's head, encouraging him with his work.
      Axel's own hand was administering a slow lazy jerk, not wanting to
get too excited too early, while their mouths continued to explore well
known territory together.  After a couple of minutes, the two hands on the
back of Reuben's head, slid down to his face and lifted him off of Aaron's
gear stick.  The two of them rose from the bed either side of the kneeling
figure, their cocks, level with his head, but they didn't attempt to insert
them anywhere.  Instead, taking hold of the older boy, they lifted him to
his feet and pushed him backwards onto the bed, where they leapt on him,
entwining body parts, legs, arms, hands.  The twins had taken charge of the
situation and were dominating Reuben, holding him down with hands and their
lips, both attacking the sensitive parts of his neck, running tongues and
little nibbles along the flesh.  At the same time, their hands went to work
on the buttons of his shirt, revealing his broad hard chest beneath,
nipples erect in the subtle light of the lamp.
      "Horny much are we boys?" letting the two of them undress and abuse
his body now.
      "Only for you.  We only get to have a taste of you once or twice a
year, we're gonna make the most of it while we can," Aaron started laughing
and Axel joined him.
      "What it must feel like to be desired so much."
      "Why don't you just shut up big guy, and let us work," a big smile on
his face.
      Reuben grabbed Aaron by the back of his blonde hair, lifting his head
up, in line with his.  "Remember who gives the orders round here, and it
ain't you boy."  Smudging his mouth against Aaron's briefly, then replacing
the mouth on his nipple and let it carry on.
      Axel, laughed at the two of them, telling his brother, that he's a
'naughty boy', and then moved further down Reuben's body, helping his
brother to remove the shirt from Reuben's back, then they both started
playing in his crotch region, one undoing his belt, the other working on
the zip and getting it open.  Released, his boner pushed at the confines of
his boxers, but as yet was given no relief, as the twins worked to remove
the trousers, shoes and socks included, leaving the aching member on its
own, as they each took a leg and slowly worked their way back up it.
      Intent thumbs slipped under the waistband of his boxers once they had
returned and slid the silky material away from what it was hiding,
revealing the seven inches inside to both of them.  Aaron, being the
dominant one, took the cock into his mouth, while Axel swallowed one ball
at a time, not managing to get both into his mouth at once.  Reuben was
panting slightly as Aaron did what he was good at, sucking on the meat,
taking it to the back of his throat and releasing it again, with no gag
reflex coming into play, that having been fucked out of him a long time
ago.
      "Enough of that boys, come back up here, it's time we got down to the
real business."  Rolling out of the way, getting off the bed, Reuben went
over to his coat and removed a couple of sachets of lube.  The boys had
climbed back onto the bed properly, Aaron was on his back, with Axel on top
of him, who had drawn up his brother's legs and had made both of their
butts available to Reuben, who had whipped open one packet and was
liberally dousing his cock with the special stuff.  With what was left, he
slipped onto his two middle fingers and applied these in a generous way to
the holes of the twins.  Sinking the fingers inside both of them at the
same time he fingerfucked them, loosening them up, while they ignored him,
making out with each other.
      Taking himself in hand, he deliberated which twin he would penetrate
first and then making his mind up, sank himself into the rump of Aaron
first, a quick few thrusts and then out again, raising himself up and
dropped it inside Axel.  "Now we get to the good stuff," the older twin
said, grunting as Reuben was back into him again.  He didn't stay long
enough in either to get a rhythm going, just a few quick hard fucks and
then out again.  He kept this up for a couple of minutes, keeping them
guessing who and when he was going to give it, sometimes going back into
the same brother again, after pulling out.
      Pulling out of Aaron for about the tenth time, he slapped Axel's ass
telling him, "leave your brother along and get up here on your hands and
knees, its about time I showed you what you been missing."  He waited for
Axel to disentangle from his brother and move so Aaron could get out of the
way.  Turning on the bed, Axel, placed his head face down on the pillow at
the head of the bed, spread his legs wide, his hard cock dangling between
his legs, resting on his knees and forearms and waited for the inevitable
invasion of pure pleasure inside his butt.
      Reuben climbed back onto the bed, and knelt over the slightly smaller
boy, kneading his butt cheeks while his dick, was drawn to the hole it had
recently vacated.  Sliding a hand onto his hip, Reuben allowed himself to
move in, pushing at the sides to fill the boy with what he had.  Getting in
was not the problem, getting out again was, as Axel clenched while he was
inside and hung on to the invader, not wanting to let it go.  "Is that
okay?"  A groaned reply came from out of the pillow, as Reuben started to
pick up speed, grinding against and up into the boy.
      Aaron not wanting to feel left out, climbed delicately onto the bed,
and lying on his back, manoeuvred himself through Reuben's and his
brother's legs, until his mouth could reach the dick that was bouncing
around freely, nestling in with two balls, which were swinging wildly.
Using just his mouth, he caught his brother's meat in his mouth and held it
in place, while the motion of his rocking, getting buttfucked by Reuben,
drove the cock into his mouth without him having to do any work.  Drawing
himself up, Aaron slipped a finger inside himself, and them another from
his over hand, getting them lubed up with the stuff inside him already.
      The destination for these fingers was unknown, until he ran his hands
up Reuben's vibrating thighs, which banged against Axel's butt, who was
smothering the sounds coming from his mouth with the pillow.  Sliding
around the tight flesh of Reuben's butt, the two forefingers, found the
cleft between his Reuben's cheeks, trying to time it with his thrusting
into his brother.  Fingertips grazed over Reuben's hole causing him to
shiver with anticipation, and then they were inside of Reuben, and the main
man had been penetrated ever so slightly.  "Easy tiger, I don't put as much
up mine as you do, I'm still tight and virginal."  At that you could hear
Axel laughing in between groans and Aaron actually choked on his brother
for a moment.  "Okay, very funny, I might not be Mother Theresa, but I'm
still a good Catholic boy.  And that's enough from you little boy,"
slapping Axel's butt lightly and driving harder into the boy.
      Aaron co-ordinated taking it in the mouth, with working to Reuben's
flow, sliding one, then the other finger in and out of the older boy's
butt, making him take every part of his digits he could force inside.
Reuben slowed his pace inside of Axel, as he didn't want to cum too
quickly, as he had a couple of hours in him yet, fuck classes in the
morning.  Aaron got bored of fingering and sucking and so removed both his
bits and his brother's and slid back out from under the two of them.  He
grabbed one of the sachets from the side, ripped it open and squirted it on
his five cut inches, working it in and on the whole shaft.
      Climbing up onto the bed, he moved in close to Reuben, positioning
himself behind the older larger stud.  Leaning in close, so Reuben could
feel the hot fetid breath on his neck and ear, he whispered, "you ready for
this big boy... It's your turn now, so bend over like a good little bitch
and prepare to take it in the ass."  Without waiting from an answer, Aaron
put his hand on the back of Reuben's neck and pushed him roughly down onto
his brothers back, put then head of his cock next to Reuben's opening and
shoved himself inside.
      Grunting hard, letting out a long groan, he started to turn his head,
"Aaron-"
      "Keep still and concentrate on fucking Axe, this is my turn now and
you'll take it," emphasising his orders, by ramming himself repeatedly into
Reuben, keeping his hand on the back of his neck like a vice.  Reuben did
what he was told and as he drew back to pound Axe, he got more of Aaron and
between the two of them they worked into a steady rhythm, blonde on dark on
blonde, Reuben in a twin sandwich and he was not complaining...yet.
      Aaron kept up a steady stream of dirty talk as he continued to use
the older boy's ass, slapping it as he continued to delve deeper inside,
yet this increased eroticism, was making Reuben so horny, he couldn't hold
himself anymore and seesawing himself hard backwards and forwards, onto
Aaron and into Axel, until it was time.  He holding Axe tight and Aaron
keeping him bent over his brother and that was all he needed to unload for
the first time that night.  His dick spasming inside the younger boy,
jerking a couple of times, exploding what he had to give and then he was
empty, but as he left Axel, impaling himself more onto Aaron, he made sure
the boy wasn't empty once he left.
      Aaron, let him up, raising his body, Reuben felt the sweaty body
behind him, clasp him closer, with an arm across his chest and a hand on
him dying dick.  "Did that feel good, shoving your dick in my little
brother' Are you ready for a real man now. One who's got his cock inside
you.  Are you ready for that big man? Can you handle that?"
      "Don't worry about me; just remember who's in charge and who you're
talking to little man."
      "You bet boss, but I know just how far to push it, in every sense,"
grinding up into Reuben, holding it, and then sliding backwards.  "Are you
okay down there Axe," asking his brother as his tongue was darting around
Reuben's ear and his cock was making little stabbing movements at his butt.
      "Yeah," he had rolled over once Reuben was off him and was now laying
on his back, with his dick in on hand and his legs tight together.  Aaron
moved Reuben forwards slowly, encouraging him by fucking and slapping his
ass, the only response he got was the sounds of pleasure.  Axel scooched
down a little, and then Reuben and Aaron were just above his crotch.  After
one more pounding Aaron withdrew himself and instead took his brother in
hand.
      Whispering in Reuben's ear again, he asked him, "Are you ready for
what my brother's got to give you then boss man? You've had bad fuck now
it's time for good fuck."
      "I'm always ready for what my boys have for me."  Making himself
comfortable, squatting across Axel's crotch, he allowed the two of them to
feed the dick into him, until he was sat on it completely.  "Yes, that
feels good, slide it in there Axel."
      "I will."  And as Reuben started to build up and rhythm, riding the
meat inside of his, he felt Aaron's hands on his back, because he wasn't
finished with him just yet.  The hands weren't just massaging his back, but
were motioning him forwards, bending Reuben over and at the same time,
Axel's leg started to part, pushing Reuben's legs apart.  Aaron told the
two of them to make out, which they did, not needing too much of a push in
that direction, yet Axel encircled Reuben with his arms, interlacing his
fingers as if to hold him in place, which was the exact point.
      "It's time to see how much of a man you really are, boss," Aaron told
him, as he climbed onto Reuben's butt, sliding two fingers inside, rubbing
against his brother's cock and the soft inner walls of Reuben's secret
place.
      "Uh, uh, aaarh.  Easy big boy, you're not all that just yet.
Remember, you're used to being double teamed, you boys are the only ones I
let do me."
      "And we love you for it, Reuben; we really do, but shut up and brace
yourself, because the Gold brothers are going to show you how it is done."
      "Remind me later that I really need to wash your mouth out, your
language gets worse every time I see you."
      "Yeah, but you love it really.  It makes you horny, turned on and
ready for this," ending the sentence by pushing on top of his brother's
meat, sliding inside, with a little bit of a struggle, but he made it fit
and Reuben moaned in pain and pleasure.
      "You know I'm getting payback when you're done."
      "I wouldn't have it any other way.  We see you once or twice a year;
we need to make it worth it.  You ready now Axel?" His brother nodded from
underneath Reuben and with that they both commenced showing Reuben a good
time, the younger boys working in tandem with each other.  One slipping his
dick partly out as the other forced his up inside, the feel of their hot
flesh writhing against each other and fighting for space inside a very
tight Reuben.  Axel was lifting his butt up off the bed to drive himself
into Reuben, while still embracing him, and playing tongue hockey at the
same time.  Axel was mounted up on Reuben's butt, pounding his dick
downwards, using the power in his hips, increasing his speed and enjoying
Reuben wince when he went deep.  His pounding was accompanied with the
occasional slaps on Reuben's firm ass and a steady stream of dirty talk,
which he would have to pay for later.
      "I'm about to come, Aaron," Axel suddenly said from below, breaking
his stride.
      "Can you hold on, I'm nearly there?"
      "No it's coming now."
      "Okay.  Go for it but don't pull out till I've finished."  Axel, slid
his hands from behind Reuben, and slipped one around his neck and pulled
him tight against him, while using the other to take hold of one of
Reuben's nipples and twisted as his body shook, releasing everything he
had.  This made things slicker inside of Reuben and with Axel's deflating
dick, he had more room to play with.  Noises kept coming from Reuben, but
he didn't stop either of the boys from what they were doing.  All this was
part of their routine that got played out when they actually hooked up.
      "Here's the big one, boss man, I'm coming hard and fast so you better
be ready for it."  With that, Aaron, clambered to his feet, keeping himself
inside the larger boy and really put his back into it.  His balls were
slapping noisily against Reuben's butt, his hand going in time, while he
called out, in a hushed voice, "ride the pony, ride the pony."
      "I'll give you, ride the pony," came the reply through gritted teeth
and stifled laughter.
      "I got the pony right here and this is what the pony wants."
Grabbing on tight to Reuben's hip, Aaron's body shook, stabbed in deep five
times, each time getting rid of excess cum and then, with a swift exit, he
was out, Axel was out, and Reuben was looking over his shoulder with a
maniacal smile and mouthed the words, "my turn now."
      Axel moved himself up the bed and sat up with his back to the
headboard, waiting to see how things would unfold.  Aaron lazily pumped his
dying meat, while Reuben, got up onto his knees, towering slightly over the
younger boy, looking down on him.  Moving in fast, he caught Aaron behind
the head and dragged him face first up against his, and their mouths met
roughly, hard, with smouldering passion Reuben forced himself into the
blond twin.  "Now let's see what I've got little man."
      "Bring it boss man."
      "Don't worry I will."  Using the hand that was still clamped onto the
back of Aaron's head, he spun the boy around and down onto the bed
backwards.  As he came to rest, his brother took hold of his arms,
stretching them up above his head, restraining him.  Reuben wasted no time
and taking hold of the boy's legs lifted them up, the right, he slotted up
on his shoulder, the left he slipped into the crook of his arm.  The right
hand disappeared into the abyss and lined himself up, then travelled across
the sweaty boy's neck, as the rest of the body leaned in, and as the entry
was breached, Reuben encircled Aaron's neck, with his fingers, holding him
in place, though not to hard, while he leered down on the vision below him.
      His dick took no prisoners and forced its way straight in and got
down to the inner depths of Aaron.  "Uhhh."  Reuben just smiled and drew
himself back for the next plunge.  The beads of sweat on his forehead
dropped down onto Aaron's face and he blinked his head and the rest of his
body rocking back and forwards everything Reuben thumped into him, which
was nearly every second, with the way Reuben was picking up speed.  Aaron's
legs were bent right over and where nearly touching him in reverse, the
tips of his toes, pointing at Axel.  The bed was making little squeaking
noises, as the motion of the boys was intense, and the look on Reuben's
face was still hard, as he worked on the boy, giving him the second taste
of him he had to give, and a proper fucking which the boy was in desperate
need of.
      There was no need for words, just the intent behind Reuben's eyes,
the willing ass of Aaron, and the quiet joy of Axel, as he watched his
brother pay for smart talking Reuben, but he was used to the routine by
now.  Reuben looked after them, and they helped Reuben, and when they did
actually meet, the passion would explode between the three of them, though
it would probably be just as hot if it was just his brother and Reuben.
The three of them worked well together, especially in bed, and having
already cum inside of Axel, Reuben was in no rush to finish up with Aaron.
Giving it to him hard, bending him in two, the fingers gripping a little
too hard round the flesh of the neck, Reuben felt himself rippling along
the insides of the boy.  The butt that had many a work out throughout the
last four years was still able to provide a few surprises as it wrapped
around the power that was battering his hole.  Aaron's dick was hard again,
as was Axel's but Reuben wasn't paying attention to either of those organs,
just Aaron's eyes, as his bored in deep.  As deep as his dick, that after
fifteen minutes, of slipping and sliding, ramming and driving up into the
boy, who could be a gymnast he was so flexible.
      It was nearly time, Reuben could feel it deep inside him, but he gave
no indication to the boy he was into.  Holding it back till the last
moment, the feeling built from the bottom of his toes, moving quickly up
the backs of his thighs, across the slamming butt, dancing across his back,
hitting the nerves on the back of his neck, and ending in the synapses of
his brain.  Gripping Aaron tight around the neck, cutting off the supply of
oxygen for just a moment, he came inside the boy.  Exploding everything
that he hadn't given to Axel, out into his brother, he revisited against
both Axel and Reuben, and then he was free from both of them.  His brother
let go of his arms, and Reuben leaning back, letting his legs drop back
down onto the bed in exhausted relief.
      "Now boy, how was that, you think you can do better?" A little laugh
greeted him as he removed himself and climbed off the bed.
      "Don't worry Reuben, you are still the main man around here, and
we'll work as hard as we need to, too make sure you stay the main man."
      Reuben leaned down taking Aaron into his mouth and letting Axel join
in the fun.  "Flattery will get you a long way, but just remember we're
playing for keeps here, so I need your undivided attention."
      "You've got it don't worry."
      "Let Marshall know if you need a hand with you assignments and stuff
and I'll get him to sort some people out."  Getting his clothes together he
started covering his naked body again as a prelude to leaving.  "Oh, by the
way, do you know Mr Lamb, the maths teacher; he started at Easter last
year?"  The two of them, who had been making out with each other again both
shook their heads.  "I want you to find out whatever you can about him,
something came up last night which could give me an edge of Ryan.  I need
you to make some discreet, very discreet enquires amongst the second years.
Mention his name to those who are taught by him and gauge their reactions.
He's been messing with some of the young-uns and I want to know which ones.
I also want to talk to them, so once you have identified which boys are
involved, set up a meet for me with them, though Marshall."
      "What's he been doing?"
      "Let's just say that he's been taking a few liberties."  Reaching
down by the door he slipped his jacket back over his shoulders.  "Are you
two not leaving?"
      "Yeah, we're just gonna have a bit of fun for old times sake."
      "Well don't be in here too long, it is getting late, it's gone
three," looking at his watch, "I'm gonna bust one."  Reaching for the door,
his hand halted on the handle and his face turned back to them.  "Always
remember boys, I couldn't do this without you, and you have my deepest
thanks."
      "And you Reuben-"
      "have our loyalty," Axel finished off
      "I know."  With that he silently opened the door and crept out,
closing it again, as the twins sank bank down onto the bed in each others
arms.  He took his time, so as not to make any noise and run into anyone
and exited the same way he had come in.  Within ten minutes he was back in
his room, kicking his shoes off and disrobing, he sat on the edge of the
bed and looked down at his little angel, who looked just as he had when he
had left him in the bed.  Being careful not to wake Blake, as he slid his
way back into the bed and cocooned himself around the sleeping boy, Reuben
laid there, arm stretched over the boy and waited for sleep to take him
thinking about the night's activities.


TO BE CONTINUED


      Thank you for taking the time to read this third instalment of the
story of Reuben and Blake.  I am sorry that Blake did not feature very much
in this chapter, but it was necessary to bring in some other characters and
as he is essentially on a 'sex ban' at the moment, he's not getting as much
as he should be, but later he will get his time in the limelight while
Reuben is in the shadows.  If you have any thoughts or comments feel free
to let me know at deanoangelus@yahoo.co.uk.