Date: Wed, 15 Oct 2003 16:35:30 +1300 From: arthur Subject: snake eyes part 4 SNAKE EYES Part Four By Arthur The feeling of the bed and the room was new but the warm body beside him was the same comfortable feel that he had awoken to every morning since they had become lovers. The smell of the now shorn hair was the same and the tightness around his shaft told him it was Fore. This was what having a soul mate meant, familiarity but at the same time a new day every day. That first hazy feeling of morning still hung in his head as he smelled his lover beside him, last night had been as good as ever with Fore playing a symphony on his bare skin as he teased and caressed his body until they had joined in their own private union of body and soul. Stewart flexed his stomach muscles to make his morning hardon twitch inside Fores slightly moist hole and then eased himself back to relax and enjoy the hot wet feeling he had slept inside of. A soft hum came from Fores throat and then soft words floated to Stewarts ears. "Do that again Babes." Stewart, ever mindful of his lovers needs, flexed his muscles again. "You know Babes, I got to be honest with you, you're not the bigest I have taken, but damn sweet babes, you're certainly the best. You do things inside me no one has ever done." Stewart let out a small giggle and sigh at his lovers words then flexed again to hear Fore give out a little moan. "Take me again Babes....please." How could Stewart refuse anything to Fore, he started to slowly withdraw and when he was almost out he slid as slowly as he could back into the waiting furnace. The tempo increased over the next five minutes and as the heat of both boys was closing to a climax there came a loud knock on the bedroom door. "Two minutes and I'm coming in." The sudden words and threat had made Stewart unintentionally thrust harder and deeper into Fores cavern and before he could stifle the groan he was throbbing out his love juice deep into his sweet Goldies hot recepticle as Fore grunted out his own release onto the sheets. The two shuddering bodies tried to stop from letting their gasping breaths be heard outside the room but they were dealing with a women that had ears like a cat. Through the door they could hear the receeding voice of Milly as she made her way to the kitchen. "Milly two, boys one." The sound of the chuckle going down the hall sent the two boys into a giggling fit of their own. "Oh Babes, I love you so much but we have to get showered for school." "Yeah Goldy, I love you too and yes we have to go do the education thing." "Yeah Babes, lets go wash and eat, we have a job to do, come on lets save water." The two boys headed off in each others arms to shower, the smell and obvious results of their awakening showing on their bodies. Once down in the kitchen they had to put up with Milly's smug smile as she watched over them. Fore as usual was the first to break the silence. "Damn it Milly, stop looking at us like that, we're as good as married you know." "Hmph, teenage parents eh?" "Hrmph, woman eh?" "Ok, street boy, so I'm not on your hit list, well I got something you don't have, so be careful." "Oh really Milly, and what would that be?" "I got the keys to the car and it's a long way to town." "Jeez Babes, see how women treat you, I'm glad I'm in love with a boy." "Ok, alright, get to school both of you before you end up over my knee. Go on buzz off, leave me in peace." Laughing the boys rose to their feet and with a peck on the cheek of the big woman took off out the door for their first day at at school. The boys walked towards their new school, Fore, with his arm over Stewarts shoulder, had the nervous look of a first dayer as they neared the open gates. A high pitched voice called from behind them as they were about to enter the grounds. "Hey guys." The boys turned to see who was calling them, the voice belonged to a small, red headed boy on a bike pedaling furiously towards them. Fore and Stewart stopped to wait for him to arrive which he did with the usual skidding of the rear wheel, kicking up a little loose gravel as he did so. "You the brothers that's starting today?" Fore took the lead as usual. "Yep, who are you?" "Brent, Brent Young, my old mans a teacher here. Hey guys keep an eye out for Jimmy Ramsey, he's an ass hole." "Hi Brent, I'm Terry and this is my brother Stewart, how is this Jimmy guy an ass hole?" "He's our local bully, his old man runs one of the largest trucking companies around here and he thinks his shit doesn't stink." "Real ass hole is he?" "Yeah, picks on all the new kids and anyone smaller than him. He's a sixth former so us guys in the third, fourth or fifth seem to be fair game for him." "Ok, thanks Brent, we'll keep our eyes open. What form are you in?" "Fourth, you?" "Same here, you don't look fifteen." "Nah, I'm not, but I sort of get through things a bit quicker than some and of course the old man keeps pushing to much. I hate having a teacher for a dad, some of the kids think it's my fault he's the history teacher here. Pisses me off no end." "So you're a brainiac, so what, you seem ok to us." "Hey, thanks Terry, jeez you two don't look like brothers." "We're adopted." "True! shit what happened to your rents?...ooops sorry, thats none of my business." "No probs, Blood Nut,...mine don't talk to me anymore and Stewart lost his in a car accident." "Blood Nut?" Fore laughed at the expression on Brents face. "Red hair Brent, so it's going to be Blood Nut or Carrot Top." "Ok Terry, Blood Nut sounds good to me, hey thanks." "What for?" "I've never had a nick name before, all the kids think my old man would shit himself if he heard them call me names." "Ok Brent, you are now officially Blood Nut." Fore's laughter rang out as Brents face flushed with a child like pride at being given a nick name of his own. "What form number are you both in?" The boys had been walking slowly toward the main building as they talked. "Don't know yet Blood Nut." The flushing smile stretched over Brent's face again at the sound of his new name. "I'm in C4, hope they put you in there." "So do we buddy, be nice to know someone on our first day." "Well I gotta run guys, keep a look out for the ass hole." "Will do." Brent gave them a smile and a strange look as he walked away to put his bike in the stand near the side of the main building. Fore looked at Stewart with a questioning look then blushed as he realised Stewart had had his arm around his waist the whole time they had been talking to Brent. "Uhm, Babes, you think he knows something about us?" "What do you mean Fore?" "Your arm?" Stewart jumped as he also realised where his arm had been and pulled it clear with a jerking movement. "Oh shit,shit,shit....I'm sorry Goldy, it just seemed natural.....fuck, I'm going to have to watch what I'm doing when we're here. I forgot all about being at school with you after the last few months." "It's ok Babes, it's nothing to worry about, let them think what they like, we can handle it. Besides who says we have to stop loving each other just cause they don't like it." "Yeah ok Goldy, but we got to be careful, no need to force anything and I don't think Brent will say anything, he seems a nice kid but lonely." "Yep, I think you're right there Babes, well lets get this circus on the road. Come on Babes let's face the monsters." The boys started up the steps to enter the main office and get their form assignment. Ten minutes later they were being escorted to their new form room, C4. Fore whispered into Stewarts ear as they followed the teacher down the long hall. "Looks like Blood Nut was right Babes." "Quiet boys, no talking." Stewart answered for them both as Fore muttered under his breath. "Yes Sir." 'Silly old fart' "Shh." The boys were ushered into a room that had the old familiar smell of a class room long used to the workings of teachers and throngs of boys. The mustiness of long used chalk, old wood and a hint of boy permeated into the nostrils of the two boys. Their escort took the boys to the front of the class to introduce them to the teacher and the other boys. "Mr. Bryant, these are the two new boys, Terrance and Stewart Madigan." "Hello boys, you can sit over there beside master Young." Fore and Stewart looked over to see their newest friend with a grin wide enough to drive a truck through. They returned the grin as they made their way to the vacant desks beside him. The morning got underway in the usual manner of all school days, Fore was totally bored after the first ten minutes and only pretended to listen as his mind drifted into thinking about why they were here. His little Babes took all the lesson in and would cover for his own lack of attention as they had agreed the previous night. A small nudge against Fore's knee made him glance down. Brent's hand held a small piece of paper as it nudged him. Fore slipped his hand down and grasped the paper then opened it carefully. 'really brothers! or boyfriends!' After the initial start at the words on the paper, Fore looked at Brent and gave him a small thin lipped smile, then wrote on the paper and handed it back. 'Both' Brent's eyebrows shot upward and a large smile covered his face. 'Wow, can we talk later?' Fore sent a small nod toward the wide eyed boy just as a heavy voice broke the contact between them. "Master Madigan, is there something we should all know, perhaps you would share it with the class?" Fore looked up to the front where the teacher stood with his hands on his hips and glaring at the two boys. Fore's streetwise instincts took over before he remembered where he was and what he was there for. "No, I don't wish to share it with anyone, it's private." "Madigan, come up here right now and bring that paper with you." Stewart looked at his brother/lover and could almost watch his hackles rise at the tone of the teachers voice. "careful Goldy, remember why we're here." "Hrmph." Fore got to his feet and with deliberation placed the piece of paper in his pocket then made his way to the front of the class. "Give me the paper master Madigan." Fore leaned closer to the teacher and replied to him but it was to faint for anyone else to hear. The teachers face went red as it showed different emotions starting with shock, then horror, then anger. Fore spoke softly again as the teacher grasped his shoulder with a rough hand. The teachers face went pale as he released Fores shoulder and staggered back to sit on the edge of his desk. "Return to your seat master Madigan." Fore turned and with a wink and a smile went to sit with the others just as the bell for recess rang out. The teacher waved his hand in dismissal as he stood against the desk still with a confused look on his face. Once out side Stewart and Brent attacked Fore verbally, wanting to know what was said that would make a teacher back off in such a way. "That's easy guys, I told him the truth." "But what did you say Terry?" Brent was hopping around like a jumping jack as he tried to understand what Fore was talking about. "I told him that if a doctor was to inspect my ass he would see that I have been fucked recently and I would give the police his name as the one that did it." Shock showed on Stewarts face as he heard the words from his lovers mouth. "G....g.....g.....g." "Don't worry Babes, Brent knows about us, don't you Blood Nut?" Brent was beside himself with the revelation and the fact he was the only one in school that knew the boys secret. "Yeah, yeah, hey Terry was it Stewart?" "Was it Stewart, what?" "That...you know...did it?" "Did what?" "You know....IT." "Ohh...IT." "Yes IT...was it?" "Like I said in the note Blood Nut, we're boyfriends as well as brothers, no one and I mean NO ONE, has me but him." "Y...y...you mean you...two....really.....do....IT?" "Course we do, we're a couple." "That's rad, tell me more, how long you been together?" Stewart's face was begining to loose some of it's scarlet look as he realised they had a friend in the little red head as Fore continued on as though it was quite normal to talk about being gay and being a couple. "Nearly Four months." "Wow, I really wanted to ask you some other stuff if I can?" "Sure fire away Blood Nut." "Well I think I sort of like guys as well, when I saw Stewart holding you sort of like he owned you I wondered how hard it is to find someone to......well learn from?" Just as Fore was about to answer a loud shout broke the friendly chat. "HEY, YOUNG, YOU FUCKING SCUD, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE NOW." The three boys startled by the sudden interuption turned towards the voice. Ten feet away a large kid stood looking at them, his hands were closed into fists as they rested on his hips, his body was leaning slightly forward and the look on his face was like thunder. "Oh fuck, it's Ramsey." Brent turned white at the sight of the large kid standing there watching them. Jimmy Ramsey was 17 years old and nearly six feet tall, his shoulders were wide and thick as was his neck. Jimmy's face was one of those pimpley landscapes that only a mother could love and his eyebrows were a straight dark line across his brow. His nose had been broken and reset crookedly giving him a typical thug like look. "I SAID NOW SCUD." Trembling with fear Brent began to move toward the bully. once he was within hands reach of the bully, Jimmy reached out a large hand and grasped him by the shirt front, pulling Brent close to his face. Fore and Stewart could hear Jimmy's words clearly as he didn't bother lowering his voice. Jimmy knew he was king of the heap and had no fear of any of the smaller or younger kids at school. "Where's my money Scud, you haven't paid me yet this week." Brents feet were off the ground and only his toes were touching the tarmac of the play ground, his knees were visibly shaking and tears were starting to show on his cheeks. Stewart felt Fore stiffen beside him but before he could put his arm out to stop him, Fore was on the move towards the bully. "HEY, ZIT HEAD." Jimmy Ramsey turned towards the oncoming boy, dropping Brent as he watched Fore advancing on him. "Who the fuck are you pretty boy." "My friends call my Terry but you can call me Revenge." "Revenge, what sort of fucking name is that Pretty Boy." "Like the man said, Zit Head, 'I'm your worst nightmare', your days of kicking kids around is over as of now." "Oh yeah, and where's your army Pretty Boy." "In my pants, Zit Head, want to come suck it for me?" "You fucking Homo." Jimmy Ramsey charged at the small skinny kid standing before him, he didn't know that this was going to be one of those days, as he got close to Fore everything seemed to go wrong. Unknown to the boys, at the first shout by Fore the rest of the school yard had gone quiet as every boy turned to watch Jimmy spread Fore all over the play ground. Jimmy swung one of his outsized fists like a leg of ham with a rocket behind it but Fore wasn't there, then the day got really bad. As the fist came close to Fore he moved with the grace of a ballet dancer, going down on one knee and bringing his closed fist up in an upper cut, to connect with devistating force in the center of the exposed crotch now before his eyes. With a high pitched scream Jimmy Ramsey double up clutching frantically for his crushed testicles and then it got worse again. As his head came down Fore pushed upward with his legs bringing the crown of his head in contact with Jimmy's nose and mouth. The bully appeared to do a backward flip as he was hit again and then was laying on the ground, one hand held onto his jewels as the other tried to stop the flow of blood from his nose. Not being one to give an advantage to an ass hole Fore stepped close and then dropped with one knee into Jimmy's solar plexus, knocking the last of his wind from him. Fore leaned in close and with an unemotional voice gave Jimmy his warning. "Listen good Zit Head, when ever you see my Brother or myself or our friend Brent you fuck off to the other side of the play ground, you don't then I'll carve my name on that Zit covered forehead, got it, fuck face?" Jimmy Ramsey could only nod his head as he realised that the cold hard voice running through his head would probably do just as it said. An awakening took over all of Jimmy's thoughts as the boy above him smiled coldly down at him. "Remember what I said Zit Head, and by the way, I'd give up your little scam with the other boys here as well or you get the same again." The three boys turned and walked away just as a teachers voice rang out over the area. "What's going on over there." A unanimous chorus of, "Nothing Sir" Rang out from all the assembled boys as they surveyed the still writhing figure of their previous nemisis on the ground. "Then you all better start back to your classes, the bell will be going soon." Fore slung one arm over each of the boys shoulders as though nothing had happened and steered them towards the class rooms. "Ahh, that's a great way to start a day, don't you think." Stewart could only marvel at what Fore had done, the whole event had taken less than a minute and Fore seemed to have already forgotten it. Stewart had never seen Fore get even close to being rattled at any time since he had known him, but to have seen what Fore could do, told him that his lover was not as helpless as he sometimes made out. The first day of school finally ground to an end and as the boys left the grounds brent turned to Fore. "Uhm....Terry, you guys doing anything this afternoon?" "Not really Blood Nut." "Can,....can I....can I come round your house with you?" "Sure Blood Nut, you're our friend aint you?" "Well, yeah, so it's ok?" "Course it's ok." Fore threw an arm over the smaller boys shoulder and pulled him in closer to his side. "Come and meet our Auntie, you'll like her and she will probably spoil you." "Neat." Yhe three boys headed home arm in arm, the events of their first day long forgotten, now they had to cement a new friendship and that could only be done in the privacy of home. TO BE CONTINUED: