Date: Wed, 26 May 2021 16:15:00 +0100 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Queerantine Part Five (Young Friends) As it turned out it was even worse for Ben than he thought it would be. Things couldn't have gone more wrong really. Firstly Australia had announced new arrivals would have to quarantine in a hotel for two weeks. So that was a load of shit to get his head round. Then their luggage didn't arrive. All three bags. Ben's backpack, his Mum's suitcase and Archie's bag as well. It then took an age to get out of the airport and to the quarantine hotel. It also turned out he'd be sharing a room with Archie as well which he was grumpy about. He guessed he should have known that but he'd hoped Archie would be sharing with their Mum giving Ben lots of alone time. Not only would he now have to be careful about when he had a wank, he would also barely be able to watch any porn. They arrived at the hotel horribly jetlagged and even though it was the middle of the day Ben felt ready for bed. They ended up with two rooms next to each that interconnected with the boys having a twin room. Everyone was exhausted and went for a lie down to try and recover from the flight. Ben fell fast asleep for a few hours and only woke when it was already dark at the ringing of a mobile phone. As he came to he heard Archie's voice clearly talking to their Mum. "Ok Mum....yes makes sense.....hope you feel better soon....Yes I'll put the speakerphone now for Ben as he's just woken up," Archie said before he put the phone on speaker so Ben could hear what their Mum said. "Ben as I just told your brother I've developed a bit of a nasty cough. It's probably just a cough from the dry air on the aeroplane but just in case it's the coronavirus I don't want to risk you boys catching anything. So I'm going to isolate for fourteen days and keep the connecting door closed and locked. I'll let you know how I'm getting on and of course let me know how you two are. No news from the airline about our luggage yet unfortunately. At least you'll have each other to keep you both company and hopefully you'll get to know each other very well by the end of the two weeks. Now I'm tired so I'm going to have a sleep. Love you both very much." The line went dead and Archie picked up his phone. "So it's just you and me Ben. You heard Mum, she wants us to get to know each other very well! I for one intend to make sure I carry out her wishes!" "What do you mean by that?" "You'll see! Now I wonder when they feed us here?" Archie said, for once speaking Ben's language. Ben picked up the letter that the hotel had left on the table with the quarantine protocols on. It turned out they would deliver the food three times a day leaving it outside for the boys to pick up and then collect it at a later time. Ben realised it was going to be a pretty boring time stuck in that room for fourteen days with just Archie for company. The jet lag wasn't going to help as well. He was feeling quite spaced out as it was. Archie switched the TV on and watched some weird Australian TV programme that Ben was too exhausted to follow. He was still exhausted from the flight and when Archie said he was going to get ready for bed Ben decided he would do the same. Archie went to the toilet and Ben got undressed and into bed in just his pants. He then thought he better take them off. Until the luggage arrived they were his only pair and he didn't want to get them too sweaty. After all the luggage might be delayed for days which didn't really bear thinking about. He was tired and still felt very weird from the jetlag which was something he hadn't experienced before. He closed his eyes but didn't really feel like sleep was going to come. He heard Archie come back in and then the rustling of sheets as he got into bed as well. "What do you think about when you crack a fat and wank off?" Archie's voice floated out across the room. Ben considered ignoring it but he'd probably only keep asking until he replied. "What the fuck does crack a fat mean?" He asked slightly grumpily. "When you get an erection and your cock gets hard. You do get those in England don't you? Or haven't you started puberty yet?" Archie asked back with a giggle. "Fuck off Archie." Ben said in no mood for joking around, "Is that a no?" Ben sighed, "Of course I've started puberty, I'm fifteen years old!" He said getting annoyed. "So what do you think of then?" "None of your fucking business Archie." "Keep your hair on! Oh does that mean it's something really perverted involving animals?" "No Archie, it fucking doesn't. No animals involved. Like all boys I like to think about girls, fucking girls usually. That sort of thing," Ben hoped that would be the end of it but Archie kept going. "Not all boys think about girls when they do it Ben!" "Is this you coming out to me?" Ben asked in surprise. If so it was a strange way of doing so but maybe Archie didn't know how to bring it up. Archie laughed. "You're so British and uptight. Gay or straight? There's a world of possibilities between those two extremes. It's not binary dear brother. Anyway I'm the straight side of bisexual but with dominant top tendencies." "What the actual fuck does that mean?" Ben asked. This was all sounding very complicated. Was Archie just winding him up? "For a fifteen year old you're pretty naive Ben! It means I mostly like fucking girls but I like the idea of dominating boys and fucking their tight little bottoms with my big cock!" "Jesus fucking Christ Archie, you're thirteen fucking years old. You've not done anything with anyone I suspect and you're a long way off doing it. You're all fucking talk!" "Of course I haven't done it....yet. As you said I'm thirteen. But I'm now stuck in a hotel room with a straight boy for two weeks. I wonder if I could dominate you and make you take my big fat cock up your arse? I think you might like me being in charge of you. That might be fun for us both!" Archie said with a giggle. "Archie. If you think I am going to let you fuck you with your tiny little pin dick you can go fuck your self. I. AM. STRAIGHT. I don't like boys. I am not interested in being fucked or indeed fucking a boy. Now if you were a girl then that would be very different. But you're not. Now be quiet and let me go to sleep." "But you do like looking at cocks don't you? At least at your all boys school!!" Archie said with a smirk at his brother. Ben cursed that particular conversation was coming back to bite him. "No I don't. I just didn't answer the question very well. I am not interested in boys. I am not interested in doing anything sex related with you. Is that clear?" Ben said firmly . "Hmmmm. Shall I put you down as a maybe then?" Archie asked with a giggle. Ben giggled slightly as well despite himself. He had to hand it to Archie, despite how annoying he was being and everything that was definitely a good line. "You can put me down as a very very strong NO." "Sleep on it Ben. We'll start queerantine tomorrow." "It's quarantine you dickhead and it's already started. We're literally fucking living in it now! It's already turning out to be pretty hellish!" Ben said. He'd now reached the end of his tether with the conversation and had decided he'd had enough. "That's quarantine, I'm talking about QUEERANTINE. Basically I've got fourteen days to turn you queer!" "For fucks sake Archie. As I've already fucking said that clearly isn't going to happen and it's going to be a weird two weeks if you keep trying. I want us to get on well together but you're really going about the wrong fucking way to make us mates. Please just try and act like a normal person rather than the weirdo you currently are!" Ben said, totally exasperated. "I promise you it'll work Ben. By the end you'll be begging me to fuck you with my big fat cock! Rather than "mates" I'll be "mating" with you!" Archie was insistent and Ben felt trapped in a conversation he wanted to end, "Shut the fuck up. As I said your little pin dick isn't coming near me or my arse. Now let me go to sleep." "I don't have a little pin dick Ben. I wasn't lying when I said big fat cock. I'll prove it if you like. If I'm bigger than you then you suck it. If I'm smaller you suck it!" Archie said with a giggle. "Nice try arsehole but I'm not playing your silly games. Now I'm going to sleep. If you "crack a fat" try not to make too much noise trying to find your little dick under the covers." Ben said shoving his head under the pillow and trying to fall asleep. Things had gone south pretty quickly and Ben's mood was pretty dark. Archie was clearly a little bit weirder than Ben realised he was and he wasn't exactly happy about being stuck in a room with him for two weeks. Was it going to be like this everyday? He was exhausted. He missed home. He missed his dad, his friends, everything about London. Here he was stuck in a small room with nowhere to go. It was like the worst kind of prison whe could think of. If he'd have known that he was going to be stuck in a small room unable to leave for two weeks then he'd never have agreed to this trip. The goalposts had clearly shifted but it was now too late to do anything about it. He took a while to fall asleep but eventually he felt himself drifting off. The world was a strange place at the moment and he hoped when he woke it might be less so.