Date: Tue, 14 Sep 2004 16:32:16 -0700 (PDT) From: Fup Duck Subject: Under Pressure - High School 02 STANDARD DISCLAIMER: Let's see: 1. If it's illegal - don't. 2. If you can't accept it - don't. 3. If you're underage - don't. That about covers it. REALISTIC DISCLAIMER: Be safe.... I see Nifty has put this series in with the Young Friends series. Cool with me....at least you don't have to bounce back and forth between categories! Guess it's time for a reminder. This story contains scenes of 'unprotected' sex. I do not in any way advocate this practice through this story. As I've said before, it was a different time. Then, you could get a shot, now - you could die. Bummer, huh? This story also contains scenes of 'intimacy' between what society deems to be underage males. So, being morally and politically correct (gag), I should say that I don't advocate this practice either. When Big Brother leaves, I'll give you the real scoop! lol Fup ****************************************************************************** FROM CHAPTER 1 Still smiling at these thoughts, David slid his briefs down to his knees and started stroking his boner. Feeling his balls with the other hand, with an occasional trip lower to play with his hole, it didn't take him long to reach his orgasm. He left his other hand under his balls, tickling the skin between them and his butthole, feeling the spasms just under the skin. Then he had a quick thought and pushed his finger against the tube under that part of his body. He was kind of surprised when his shooting stopped. His dick was still jerking, but nothing was coming out, too cool. As his orgasm began to subside, he moved his finger to be met with a shot of cum that reached his chest, the rest trickling out and over his hand. As he was cleaning up, he thought maybe he'd have to try this again, except when he first started to shoot. After all, he had a week to practice. And Kelly would probably enjoy it too. Tossing his cummy shirt into the corner and pulling up his briefs, he rolled over on his side and was soon softly snoring. UNDER PRESSURE/HIGH SCHOOL 2 - Baptism The next morning was quiet. His mom and sister were still basically giving him the silent treatment, which was fine. They even stopped talking with each other when he came into the kitchen for breakfast. After finishing up, it was time for another day at the grind. Entering the school, he noticed it seemed a little less crowded and more organized, the students already settling into the daily routine. Kelly was once again waiting at his locker, a worried look on his face. "Hey, why so glum, chum?" David smiled. "Mike never let up about our initiation this morning before he left." "Oh, that's right, I forgot." "You forgot?! How could you forget something like that?" "Well, I managed to get grounded last night, so I sort of had other things on my mind." "Grounded on the first day of school? This has got to be a story. C'mon, let's head to home room." The boys started off to home room, David filling Kelly in on last night's events, getting a laugh or a look of amazement as the story went on. "That sucks," commiserated Kelly, when David was done. "I'm surprised you didn't kill her." "Well, she's a pain, but if I did that, I woulda been grounded for at least a month," David joked. The boys slid into their normal seats in their home room class, chatting about various unimportant topics until the final bell rang and the daily announcements began over the loudspeaker. As the loudspeaker droned on, David started zoning out until he heard his name. "David Barker and Kelly Sites, report to the office before first period." A few curious looks were directed their way, but no one was as curious as the two boys. They looked at each other and shrugged, whatever it was about, it wasn't probably too serious. This was only the second day. When the bell rang, the left the room and headed toward the office through the sea of students trying to get to their first class. Arriving at the office, the secretary motioned them to sit down until she was finished talking on the phone. The first period bell rang and the background noise faded as the students got to their classes. The secretary finished talking on the phone, grimaced at the receiver as she put it down, and smiled at the two freshmen. "Now there was an uptight mother," she grinned, then continued, "Your fathers called just a little while ago and left the message that they are going to pick you up after school, so don't catch the bus." David looked at Kelly, somewhat confused. No answers were on his boyfriend's face either. David shrugged, accepting the news at face value, looking back to the secretary. "Just passing along the news," she said. Then she started scribbling on a pad of paper. "Now, here are your late slips for your first class. You shouldn't be too late." The boys took their slips and left the office, walking toward the Science Wing where they had Chemistry. As they turned the corner, from behind they heard a laugh and, "Hey pussies." Inwardly, David groaned. It was Mike. Turning around, Kelly asked, "You skipping, Mike?" "Nah, we," gesturing to the three seniors with him, "have Study Hall first period. We saw you boys going to class and thought we'd escort you. Can't have two new students getting lost." The three other boys laughed at Mike's patronizing tone then moved closer to the two younger boys. "We can find our own way," David responded, getting worried. "You all can go back and study, but thanks anyway." "Don't think so," answered Mike, taking hold of Kelly's elbow and guiding him toward the bathroom door. David got a similar treatment. The six boys passed through the door, and as it swung shut behind them, the two boys holding David and Kelly tightened their grip. This was getting scary now. As realization of their predicament sunk in, the two freshmen started to struggle. The senior holding David moved around behind him and wrapped his arm across David's neck, applying a slight amount of pressure. "Don't even think about yelling," he snickered. Mike and the other boy, one had stayed back close to the door to keep watch, each grabbed one of Kelly's arms, Mike twisting his behind Kelly's back. Kelly moaned a little in discomfort as Mike asked them, "Amazing what a call from a payphone can do, isn't it?" Realizing now it was either Mike or one of his friends posing as their fathers on the phone, the whole thing made sense. What a setup. Kelly started angrily whispering to Mike, "Wait til mom and dad find out about this, you're in deep shit." "Mom and dad AREN'T going to find out, are they Kel?" Mike asked, twisting Kelly's arm higher as they guided him into one of the stalls. "Noooo, just stop it, ok?" "Thought you'd see it my way," sneered Mike. "Now, down on your knees, brother," Mike twisted the arm again, forcing Kelly to kneel in front of the toilet. When he was in position, Mike tightened his grip a little more as the other senior began to force Kelly's head into the bowl, one hand on the flush lever. Kelly relented to the pressure with a little help from Mike's arm twisting. When his head was almost all the way inside, the other boy pulled the handle. David saw Kelly struggle a little as the water rose, then he was raised his soaking wet head out of the bowl. The water was running off his hair and face, some of it soaking his shirt as Mike guided him up off the floor. Keeping his grip on his brother's arm, he motioned to the boy behind David who started forcing him toward the just vacated stall, tightening his grip on David's neck. "No way," David thought. "There's no way I'm gonna do that." He began struggling in his captor's grip, until he felt his arm being grabbed and twisted by Mike's accomplice. He got a glance at Kelly's sympathetic smile as he was forced to his knees, and his head was pushed into the bowl. He felt the water in the bottom wet the top of his head, then the lever was pulled again. The water rose to almost his mouth before it subsided, then he was allowed to raise his head. Still upset, he shook his head like a dog shaking itself, spattering water on the two boys holding him. "You fucking prick," the one boy angrily spat, then let go of David's arm and pushed him back toward the toilet, his head glancing off the porcelain. David saw stars, but kept his balance and senses, hearing an "oof" from Kelly's direction and the four seniors heading through the door, still angrily discussing David's actions. Then the bathroom was quiet. David got up and walked out of the stall and over to Kelly, who was sitting against the wall next to the sinks, holding his stomach. He looked up at David angrily, and said, "He's such an asshole!" "What'd he do, punch you?" "Yeah, guess so I wouldn't be able to stop him and his goons from leaving." Both boys' hair was soaked, their shirts becoming wet from the dripping water. David walked to the towel dispenser and pulled out a handful of paper towels for Kelly. "Here ya go," he offered. Then he began to try to dry himself off as best as possible. After a few minutes, the two of them were relatively presentable. When David turned to say something to David, he saw the goose egg on his boyfriend's forehead. "What happened to you?" David laughed a little, "Well, when they eased up, I sorta shook my hair and the poor babies got a little wet. So they pushed me and I bonked my head on the toilet." "Assholes," Kelly griped. David started laughing harder, "At least the water was clean." The look that passed across Kelly's face at that statement made David laugh harder, "Never thought of THAT, did ya?" "Gross, no." Figuring they had done the best clean up job they could, Kelly said, "We'd better get to class." David nodded and the two cautiously opened the bathroom door anticipating Mike and his goons to be waiting outside. The coast was clear and both boys walked quickly toward their class. They entered the class, handing their late slips to the teacher amidst the laughs and giggles of the rest of the class. "You two decide to take a shower?" their Chemistry teacher asked. Embarrassed, both boys shook their heads no, then went to their seats, finishing out the class. They were the centers of attention during their next two classes, which they didn't have together, then met up to go to their fourth period class. By then their hair had mostly dried, but their shirts were still damp, but both boys had started playing up to the attention, exaggerating their baptismal event, quieting most of the jeers from their fellow freshmen. Lunch, and the rest of the day passed uneventfully. The boys had gym last period, and were given a choice of volleyball or flag football for the next few weeks. Both chose volleyball, and suffered through an explanation of the rules and regulations of the game which they would start playing the next day. When the final bell rang, they headed directly to their lockers, not having to change since they hadn't had to dress for the class today. David was bent over, getting books out of his locker for the classes in which he had homework, when Kelly came up behind him and nudged his butt with the tip of his shoe. Spinning around, expecting the goon squad, he smiled in relief at Kelly's grin. Slamming his locker closed, he stood up and the two boys chatted while the first wave of bus students passed by on their way home. A few boyfriend/girlfriend couples passed, holding hands. David was staring after one of these couples when he met Kelly's face. Seeing the same look there, he shrugged and smiled, "Maybe in a different world, Kel." "Maybe," Kelly agreed, and the moment passed. They resumed chatting, making plans for a final weekend camping trip to the ore pits before the weather started getting cold. Since David was grounded, it would have to be the next weekend. They continued making plans as they headed for their respective busses. Arriving home, he went immediately to his bedroom, toeing off his shoes, and laying on the bed to do his homework. He heard Lynn come home a little while later and heard the TV come on. He smiled, this was sort of nice. In the relative quiet and privacy of his room, he finished most of his home work before supper. The conversation around the supper table flowed around David, he concentrated on eating, tuning everyone out. After everyone was finished, he washed the dishes and went back to his room, still not saying a word. He had just finished his homework when his dad knocked on the door. He waited until David asked him to come in (!), then sat on the desk chair. "David, your mom and I have discussed your punishment, and feel maybe we were a little harsh." David raised his eyebrows in surprise, the silent treatment worked both ways. Getting no other response, his dad continued. "So instead of a whole week, we're going to cut it back until Friday. That way you can still do something on the weekend." David stared at his father, then smiled, "Thanks." "Just don't let it happen again, David. And remember, the money is still coming out of your allowance." "Yes sir," David answered. "Alright then, finish your homework. See you tomorrow." He got off the chair and left, closing the door behind him. David, still somewhat surprised, laid back on his bed, picked up his book and resumed his reading. ****************************************************************************** Another short chapter with no sex...and no apologies...lol Please feel free to contact me with any questions or feedback. 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