Date: Wed, 02 Jun 2021 11:55:53 +0000
From: edgarfriendly21 <edgarfriendly21@protonmail.com>
Subject: The belated education of Charlie Hibbs Chapter 7

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The belated eduation of Charlie Hibbs

Chapter7-Charlie likes James

'Slim pickings.' That was the thought that crossed Jenny Browns mind as
she sat in the almost deserted hotel bar. Sundays were always quiet in
places like this. Why had she waited? Oh yeah, the hangover from hell.
She was about to give up when she saw him. An obviously drunk businessman
stumbled up to the bar and ordered a whiskey. As he went to pay she saw
the wad of cash in his wallet, 'Bingo!' She moved to sit on the chair
next to him and waited for him to notice here. It didn't take long. When
he looked at her with bleary eyes and smiled she introduced herself, "Hi,
I'm Amanda."

"Well hello Manda. Frank Hibbsh. Whassa pretty thing like you drinking?"
Frank Hibbs turned on the charm.

"I'll have another glass of wine, thank you." God he stank, "Are you here
for business or pleasure?"

Frank placed his hand on her knee, "Bushinessh I'm afraid."

"Well, who says-" Eww! His clammy hand is on my leg, "-you can't mix
business with pleasure?" Jenny winked at Frank and he smiled back. He
knew his charm had worked, she knew she had got him. Fifteen minutes
later the two of them were fumbling around in his room having the
clumsiest sex ever. As soon as he came Frank passed out and Jenny went to
work. She took some compromising pictures of him on her phone and emptied
his wallet of all the cash in there. She didn't bother with cards
anymore, she had learned that lesson. She did however take his business
card, she may need to blackmail him at some point down the line. Four
months later she sat on the toilet staring intently at the pregnancy test
she held in here hand, "Come on! Sixty seconds my arse." After what
seemed like an eternity she watched with horror as the test confirmed
that yes, she was indeed pregnant, "FUCK!"

A light tapping on the cubicle door, "Hello? Are you okay in there?"

"I'm fine! Fuck of!" Jenny screamed back.

"Jesus Christ! Some people... " Footsteps walking away.

What the fuck was she going to do? How did this happen? She was usually
so careful- Oh... the drunk in that bar. Shit. She was considering all
her options when it occurred to her the test may be wrong. Did she have
another one in her bag? She began to rummage through her handbag when she
pulled out not another pregnancy test but a business card, Frank Hibbs,
it read, "Hmm... " It got her thinking. Maybe this was her ticket out of
this life. She couldn't do this forever and what was he going to say? No,
I won't pay you to raise my child? Please... She took out her phone and
dialled the number. When he answered she smiled, "Hello Frank, remember
me?"

Franks wife came up with a plan that seemed to suit everyone and it
worked for a while until Jenny started to feel she was entitled to more
money. She kept asking Frank but his wife held the purse strings. She
needed something she could use as leverage other than the the little shit
and was so surprised when on Charlies ninth birthday Frank handed it
right to her in the form of a pamphlet advertising his old boarding
school. At first she just saw the words boarding school and thought,
'Hell no! You can't take away my meal ticket.' then she read on. Holy
shit! This was some fucked up place! They actually talked about fucking
kids! It was perfect! She was excellent at feigning human emotions and
felt her performance as the concerned and offended mother would have won
her an Oscar if it had been filmed. After asserting that Charlie would
never be sent to a place like this (or any place away from her, she
needed the money he brought in) she threatened Frank with reporting him
to social services and the school to the police... unless he paid up.

Frank had no choice. He gave her more money but she still wouldn't let
him see his son for months. It was perfect! She got extra cash and didn't
even have to deal with Frank. In the end though, he called her bluff and
said she wasn't getting another penny until she let him see Charlie. She
agreed but wouldn't let him be alone with him. It was fun to watch Frank
squirm as he spent time with Charlie under her watchful eye to make sure
he didn't try anything. In all honesty she didn't care if he did or not.
Hell, he could fuck the boy until he bleeds as long as the money kept
coming in, it was just too fun to torture Frank.

As fun as it was eventually she became bored again. The little shit was
so goddam needy, always wanting hugs and attention. It didn't help that
when she looked at Charlie she saw so much of Frank. He made her sick.
That was when she got the call. An old friend was in town and invited her
out to hit a few targets in the local bars. It sounded like so much fun
but she couldn't. She had the little shit to look after. Her friend was
disappointed but made it clear if she ever wanted to get back into the
game the offer will always be there. As she hung up the phone she became
so angry. Frank had done this to her. He and his little hellspawn had
stolen her life! Enough! She devised a plan. Putting away some of the
money Frank paid her each month she soon had a couple thousand. She
packed her bags and waited for the little shit to leave for school then
when the coast was clear she got the fuck out of dodge. The last thing
she did was leave Frank a message on his phone, "I'm done. He's your
problem now."

Jennys old friend Vicki was ecstatic that their duo was back together. It
was just like old times. They hit target after target in clubs and bars
and saved as much as they could in their stash. They had planned to move
their little operation out to the USA once they had enough money saved.
That was until Jenny returned home one day to find a note where their
stash had been, "Sorry Jen. Nothing personal, just business. Plus, first
class tickets to New York are expensive.' Her tantrum was legendary. As
she pulled out of the road Jenny saw a police car arriving outside the
house she had just completely trashed. Apparently the neighbours had
reproted the diturbance. It didn't matter, she was never going back. Sat
in her car in a layby with just a few pennies to her name she knew she
had to bite the bullet and dialled the digits preparing to put her mask
back on. Frank answered, "You have got alot of nerve calling me."

"Hello Frank. How are you?" She hated his voice.

"What do you want?" Frank had no time for this.

"I want to come back home-"

"HELL NO!" He was furious.

"That boy needs his mother." She didn't give a shit what Charlie needed.
She needed the money.

"You were barely even a mother to him when you were around!" Frank
couldn't believe the cheek of this bitch, "He is far better off without
you."

"How can you say that?!" Jenny would like to thank the academy, "I miss
my baby boy so much and let's be honest Frank, you can't even boil an
egg. You really expect me to believe you are looking after him?" She
didn't care if he was or not.

"He is in a much better place now." Frank asserted.

"A better place..." She thought for a moment, "... Oh my god. You did it
didn't you? You sent him to that fucked up school!"

Frank hesitated, "... ... ... No."

"Oh please Frank you were always a terrible liar." She was getting her
meal ticket back no matter what, "Where is it?"

"I'm not telling you." He really did want to protect Charlie from Jenny.

"Tell me right fucking now Frank." Jenny was losing her patience.

"Look, you have used that boy against me for years and I'm not going to
let you do that anymore. He will be so much happier at Rockstaff-"

"Rockstaff!" Bingo,"That was it. Thanks Frank, I'd forgotten." She hung
up and just a quick google search later had the address or Rockstaff
boarding school. It was a long drive, arriving late wednesday night. She
decided to sleep in her car by the side of a road that followed some
wrought iron fencing. She was awoken the next day by the wind and rain
battering the windows of the car. Sat there she devised her plan. She
would go to the main office of the school and demand they release Charlie
to her. She was his mother after all and as such he was her property. He
belonged to her along with all the money he would bring in from his
father. How could they refuse? About to start the car she noticed
something through the bars of the fencing. No. No way! It couldn't
possibly be this easy! She wrapped herself in her jacket and stepped out
of the car to brave the awful weather. Looking through the bars of the
fencing at the large fields behind it she could see a line of boys
dressed in blue, "Chaaaaarrrrlllliiiiieeeeee!!!!!" She called. None of
them seemed to hear. She tried again, "Chaaaaarrrrllllliiiieeee!!!!!!"
Yes! Two of the boys at the back stopped and looked around. They had
heard her, "Chaaaaarrrrllllliiiieeeee!!!!!" Her heart skipped a beat when
she saw the two boys walking towards her as she banged her car keys on
the metal fence trying to make as much noise as possible. When they were
close enough she saw that one of them was indeed her son, "Charlie! Oh my
god Charlie!"

The boy approached with the same stupid look he always had on his face.
The one that made him look as dumb as his father, "Mum?"

She barely even noticed the other boy, "Cahrlie! Oh Charlie my boy. My
son. I've missed you so much." She tried to be as sweet as she could as
she turned to Seb, "Is this your friend? Hello there." Seb said nothing.

Charlie was confused more than anything, "What... are you doing here?"

"Oh baby boy I've come to save you." She noticed the expression of the
other boy change slightly.

"Save me?" Charlie still didn't understand, "Save me from what?"

God this kid was stupid, "Oh darling don't you know? This is a bad place
run by bad people. Your father sent you here because he is a bad man who
doesn't love you and-"

"Charlie, we need to leave! Now!" Seb spoke up.

Carlie turned to Seb but looked back at his mother when she continued
speaking, "Sweetheart you can just hop the fence and then we would be
away!" She looked at Seb again and noted the hostility he wasn't even
trying to hide written all over his face.

"Hop the fence?" Charlie looked at the ten foot tall fencing, "I can't do
that."

Jesus Christ did she have to think of everything? "Well, perhaps your
little friend there could give you a leg up-"

"Never gonna happen!" Seb stared at Jenny with a ferocity she hadn't seen
directed at her in years. Could this little shit see her? The real her?

No. No that wasn't possible, "Oh but you want to help your friend don't
you?" She turned back to Charlie, "Please baby boy I just want to hold
you. I haven't been able to hug you in months. I didn't want to leave but
I had to. I've never told you how violent your father can be-"

"Charlie we are going!" Seb grabbed Charlies arm.

This little shit wasn't gonna steal her meal ticket! She reached through
the bars and grabbed Charlies other arm, "Charlie, I am your mother. You
MUST do what I say-"

"No! He MUST get back to school!" Seb shot back.

"You stay out of this!" Her mask was slipping, "Ahem... Please honey,
don't you want a hug from your mother?"

Charlie stood there, literally being pulled in two different directions,
'Baby boy... ' He knew Seb was right, they should get back to school but
his own mother was telling him not to. He was so confused 'Haven't been
called that in years... ' Shouldn't he do what she told him? A hug
actually sounded nice as well. It had been months since she had embraced
him... No, '... Dad always called me baby boy... ' No wait... months?
When was the last time she had hugged him? He couldn't remember. Had it
really been... years? 'She... never did... ' He pulled his arm from his
mothers grasp, "I... I have to go."

"Charlie. Charlie? Charlie! You get back here right now!" She tried one
last time to be as sweet as she could even turning on the waterworks,
"Please darling. Don't leave me like this. I am just a mother who wants
to see her son and-"

"Then go to the main entrance like all the other parents!" Seb shouted
her down as the boys turned and jogged away without saying another word.

'Oh that little fucker is gonna get it!' She thought as she got back into
her car and turned on the engine, 'Who was that little prick?' She
wondered if this school used the cane. She would tell a teacher he had
called her a bitch or something, that was sure to get him a beating. She
drove along the fencing and came to the large gates of the entrance to
the Rockstaff grounds. She pressed the button and waited. A gravely voice
came over the intercom, "Rockstaff."

"Yes. Hello? My name is Jenny Brown. You have my son in there and I
demand-"

"Ms. Brown... You are expected."

BEEEEEEP!

The large gates opened, 'That was easy... Wait. Expected? Frank must have
phoned ahead. A surprising amount of thinking for him. Oh well.' It
didn't matter. She was here and she wasn't leaving without her cash cow.
She drove up the long drive towards the large main building of Rockstaff
boarding school ready to assert her rights as a parent.

Charlie and Seb had jogged for a couple of minutes in silence. Charlie
knew why he himself wasn't speaking, he was incredibly shaken by the
experience of seeing a ghost from his past he had accepted would never
appear again. He was concerned with Sebs silence however. In the end he
just had to say something, "I... didn't expect that."

"Yeah. It was very strange." Sebs face wore a frown that was out of place
for a boy who seemed to have a perpetual smile, "I thought she left?"

"She did." Charlie responded flatly.

"And now she's here... I don't like it."

"What?" Charlie didn't know what Seb meant.

"What she said about this being a bad place.... Something's... off." They
stopped for a moment to catch their breath when they reached the football
pitch from which their run had started, "We should tell someone." With
that Seb sprinted over to Mr. Walker who was counting the boys back in
from their run. By the time Charlie had caught up with him he only caught
the end of the story Seb had told the P.E teacher, "... and then we came
back here. Sir... She's not friendly."

Mr. Walker listened to Seb then replied with a simple, "Okay, leave it
with me. You boys are soaked through. Go and get a hot shower then you're
free until lunch.

With that Seb started walking towards the large doors to enter the main
building. Charlie noted that Seb was still so quiet, it really wasn't
like him. He was lucky he didn't need Seb to give him directions to the
showers, they just followed the trail of water that had dripped off the
other boys as they walked in from the rain. Walking into the changing
room, in which Charlie had endured the doctors invasive medical
examination, they were greeted by Phipps who was holding a large hamper
filled with soaked, blue track suits. Charlie followed Sebs lead in
stripping off and putting his wet clothes in the hamper before joining
the other loud, naked boys in the hot streams of water cascading from the
shower heads. Caleb and Aaron had roped Martin and his bunk buddy Ricky
into their afternoon fuck fest. It was a bit funny seeing Martin, the
shortest boy in their year group sucking the dick of Caleb, the tallest.
He barely had to bend over to get the cock in his mouth. Aaron and Ricky
jerked each other off while watching the display. Charlie would usually
have been fascinated by this scene but couldn't stop watching Seb who was
rushing to get clean and out of the shower as quickly as he could. After
the quickest shower he had ever had Charlie got out with Seb and tried to
dry off but Seb was already putting on one of the fresh track suits
Phipps had left out for the boys. Charlie threw his own on, still damp
and followed Seb out into the hallway. They flew at breakneck speed down
the corridors until they reached the first years dorm. Finally Seb spoke,
"You'll be okay here right? The other guys will be along shortly."

Charlie was confused, "Err, yeah. Yeah I guess. Where are you going?"

"I need to see my brother." Said Seb as he turned to walk away.

"But... won't he be in a lesson?" Charlie pointed out.

"... Yeah... Yeah he umm... He will but I... I need to see him." Seb kept
his back to Charlie.

"I'll come with y-"

"No!" Seb turned back to Charlie revealing the tears streaming from his
eyes, "I need t-!... ... I need to see my brother... I... I need to see
him now and I need to see him alone. Okay?"

Charlie was taken aback, "O... Okay."

Seb turned and walked away without saying another word. 'What the hell
was that all about?' Charie wondered. He walked through the door to the
common room and dropped into a bean bag thinking about all the crazy
things that had happened that day. No, all the crazy things that had
happened that week. Just a week? Really? And it was only thursday! He had
been lost in his thoughts for about fifteen minutes when he was brought
back to reality by the door opening as Caleb and Aaron walked in.

Caleb greeted Charlie cherrfully, "Hey man! You guys got out of there
pretty quick."

"Huh?" Charlie looked up, "Oh, yeah we did."

Caleb dropped into a bean bag as Aaron did the same. He looked at Charlie
with a sly smile, "You both have fun?"

"Fun?" Charlie got what he meant, "Oh! fun. Err no. No nothing like
that."

Caleb frowned," No? Then... why the rush?" Caleb couldn't understand why
someone would choose to hurry unless it was towards food or sex.

"Seb needed to see his brother." Charlie noted the look exchanged between
Caleb and Aaron, "What?"

"Well-" Caleb began but stopped when Aaron lightly punched him in the
arm, "Ow! What was that for?"

Charlie watched Aaron give Caleb a stern look as he shook his head. They
knew something and Charlie needed to find out what it was, "Please Aaron.
If you know something tell me." Aaron continued to shake his head while
looking at the floor without saying a word. Charlie persisted, "Come on
man. Look, if you know what has Seb so upset then you have to tell me.
I'm his bunk buddy-"

"That's why I don't want to tell you!" Aaron could see Charlie wasn't
going to drop this and sighed heavily, "Before you got here we all tried
our best to help Seb out. It was really hard for him not having a bunk
buddy. Someties though he didn't want any of us, he just wanted his dad.
Obviously his dad isn't here so the next best thing was his brother-"

"I like Sebs dad." Caleb interrupted.

"You met him?" Aaron asked.

"Yeah." Caleb turned to Aaron, "So did you. We all did. Don't you
remember?" Aarons expression showed he didn't, "Remember a few monts
before we started here we all came with our parents to tour the school?
Well he was the one who gave the tour. I think he's on the board of
school governers or something."

"Wait. That big guy was Sebs dad?" Aaron asked and Caleb nodded, "I
didn't know that... I liked him. He was funny."

"Yeah he was." Caleb agreed, "I still think it was a bit unfair though,
giving Seb that special treatment."

"He didn't have a bunk buddy." Aaron reminded him.

"Still... "

"Still what? You remember how sad he was? How much he cried? It made
sense they let him-"

"Guys!" Charlie cut in, "I still don't see why you didn't want to tell me
this."

Aaron looked at Charlie, "Well... I figured it might upset you... "

"Why would it?" Charlie was still confused.

Aaron took in another deep breath and let it out slowly, "Because when he
didn't have a bunk buddy and he got upset he would go and see his
broher." He waited but could see Charlie still didn't get it so
continued, "And now he is upset about something... and he does have a
bunk buddy but... still, he chose to go and see his brother... and not-"

"-and not his bunk buddy." Charlie finished Aarons sentence and finally
understood, "Not... me..."

Aaron could see the sadness in Charlies face, "I'm sorry. This is why I
didn't want to tell you."

Caleb suddenly clapped his hand over his bicep that had been hit and shot
his bunk buddy a look of apiphany, "Ohhhh... "

Aaron sighed heavily again while placing his hand on Calebs knee. He gave
Caleb an exasperated smile and nodded confirming  that yes, that is
indeed the reason he had punched him.

Charlie sat in his bean bag letting this new reality sink in. Seb was
hurting. Seb was in pain. He was Sebs bunk buddy... and Seb didn't trust
him to help. Charlie remained mostly quiet during the rest of the
conversation. He was trying to work out of what he may have done to push
Seb away. He couldn't think of anything. When the lunch bell rang he
walked with Caleb and Aaron to the mess hall. He had hoped Seb would be
waiting there but he was nowhere to be seen. Lunch began as normal.
Charlie looked over at the third years table and noticed that Sebs
brother Theo also wasn't sat there eating. Looking towards the faculty
table he saw the headmaster deep in conversation with Mr. Walker. He
noted the headmaster had no food on his plate just before the man stood
up and began walking towards the door. This was his chance, "Headmaster?"

The headmaster stopped and turned to Charlie, "Hibbs! How was cross
country? I imagine it was very wet."

"Err yessir. Sir? Where's Seb?"

"Young Carver and his brother are taking lunch in my study today. Oh
Hibbs, I had the distinct pleasure of meeting your mother. Charming
woman." The smile never left the headmasters face.

"She... went to the main entrance?" Charlie didn't know why he was
surprised. Perhaps he still couldn't believe he had seen his mother just
a little while ago.

"Of course." The headmaster chuckled, "That is usually how one enters. I
have arranged for her to stay in the guest quarters. I am sure she will
be most confortable."

"She's staying? Here?" This was an even bigger surprise for Charlie.

"She is. Just the one night though. She is very insistant she must leave
first thing tomorrow. Right now Phipps is giving her a tour of the
grounds. I daresay they may be a while. His tours take all day." The
headmaster gave Charlie what he could almost be sure was a wink and then
left.

Charlie ate slowly while his mind raced. He was once again completely
lost in his thoughts when James nudged him, "Well?"

"Huh?" Charlie looked up at all the boys on his table looking at him,
waiting for his answer to a question he hadn't heard, "What?"

"I said, how far have you gone in a game of spin the bottle?" James
repeated his question.

"Oh... Err... I've never played." Charlie answered.

This sent shockwaves around the table. All the boys found it amazing
Charlie had never played a game of spin the bottle and collectively
decided this was something they must remedy as soon as possible. They all
agreed to play a game in the common room after last lessons. After lunch
Charlie went with the other boys to their last lessons of the day,
english literature and mathematics. Once the bell rang signalling the end
of all lessons that day he walked with them to the common room and each
boy made himself comfortable in either a chair or bean bag. Caleb turned
to Charlie, "So you've really never played spin the bottle?"

"Nope." Charlie responded.

"You are gonna love it!" Caleb smiled, "Oh, and don't worry. Aaron always
makes sure everyone plays by the rules."

"Yes, I certainly do." Said Aaron walking into the room, an empty beer
bottle in hand. He placed the bottle on a table in the middle of the
circle and spun it.

"Where did you get the bottle?" Charlie asked as it slowly came to a stop
pointing at James.

"One of the fifth years gave it to me but he'd already drunk it." Aaron
looked at who the bottle was pointing to, "Go on James."

James stood up and removed his hooded top revealing the creamy white skin
of his torso. Charlie had never looked at James properly before but now
he couldn't look away. His green eyes shone under his jet black hair that
hung low over his forehead. His chest and arms were quite muscular for a
boy his age. Charlie guessed he was alot closer to twelve than eleven,
"Hey James, when's your birthday?"

"Couple of weeks," James smiled at Charlie, "Why? You gonna give me a
special present?"

Charlie felt his face going hot, "Oh I... I was just wondering... "

"Aww look, he's blushing." Martin sang, "Charlie likes James."

"Well how could he not?" James asked as he stood up and tensed his
muscles for all to see, "I don't do all those pushups every morning for
nothing."

The game continued with each boy taking a turn to spin the bottle. When
it landed on a boy he would remove an item of clothing. Charlie noticed
James watching him more than anyone as he removed his clothing piece by
piece. Soon most of the boys were either completely nude or just in their
briefs, that was except for a very disappointed Caleb who had only
removed his top so far. Charlie spun the bottle again and it landed on
James. As he stood up to remove his briefs he kept his eyes on Charlie
who was staring intently at James' crotch. As the last piece of James'
clothing dropped to the floor Charlie watched as his semi erect member
continued to grow. Charlie thought James was absolutely beautiful and was
knocked out of his mini day dream by a question aimed at him, "Like what
you see?" James asked.

Charlie smiled a coy smile as he looked down, "Umm yeah... you erm... you
look good." He knew he was blushing.

"You're so cute when you blush." James replied.

"Oh my god!" Shouted Martin as he pointed at James, "YOU'RE blushing!
Haha!" He sang again "James likes Charlie!"

"Shut up!" James tried to sound angry but his smile wouldn't go away,
"I'm not blushing. I... It's just really hot in here."

Martin said under his breath, "Bet you think Charlie is hot... "

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

James sat back down and his hand instinctivley grabbed his hard cock
prompting Aaron to speak, "Ah ah! You know the rules."

James raised his hands up in apology then leaned forward to spin the
bottle. It landed on Charlie. James smiled as he said, "Lose 'em."

Charlie stood up and held James' gaze as he slipped his briefs down to
his ankles and stepped out of them. He stood nude and semi erect in front
of the boys and thought he saw James licking his lips subconciously as he
stared at Charlies growing cock. Charlie sat back down as the game
continued. Martin span the bottle and it landed on the now naked Ricky.
It occurred to Charlie that Ricky had no clothes on to remove so wondered
what was coming. He got his answer as he watched Martin walk over to
Ricky and lean down to place his lips on those of the other boy. The
whole room of boys watched the two of them make out before Aaron spoke
up, "Okay, that's one minute." Martin sat back in his chair and they
played on. Once it was James' turn again he didn't even look at the
bottle as he span it. His eyes never left Charlie.

The bottle did stop with it pointing at Charlie but even then James
didn't look. He just stood up and approached Charlie as Martin had done
to Ricky and engaged him in a passionate kiss. Charlie closed his eyes
and ejoyed the sensation of James' tongue exploring his mouth. He tasted
slightly of mint, he must have chewed gum before the game started.
Charlie wished he had. Aarons voice brought him back to reality, "Okay
thats a minute... guys... Guys!"

James broke the kiss and whispered to Charlie, "I can't wait to suck
you." He returned to his chair smiling at Charlie who couldn't stop
grinning from ear to ear. The game continued and an ecstatic Caleb
cheered as he was finally able to remove his briefs and stand naked and
proud in front of them all. He really was an exhibitionist. once it was
James' turn again he repeated his technique and of course it landed on
Charlie who had no idea what to expect next. James smiled widely as he
knelt down between Charlies legs and took his hard cock in one hand. He
began to slowly masturbate Charlie as the two boys stared into each
others eyes.

After about only thirty seconds however Aaron spoke up, "Hey! James! You
know the rules. Stop."

"Goddammit Aaron!" James stood up releasing Charlies cock and then let go
of his own. Aaron had caught him stroking his own dick as he had wanked
Charlie which was apparenty against the rules. Charlie felt a little
disappointed but didn't speak up, he was very new to this game. After one
more round it was James' turn again. Charlie knew somehow it would land
on him and was right, "Now I get to do what I wanted to in the first
place." James said more for the benefit of Aaron than anyone else, "And
I'll keep my hands where you can see them." He once again assumed his
position between Charlies legs but this time, after giving Charlie a
smile and a wink, he leaned his head down and licked the sensitive tip of
his cock causing Charlie to shudder. After a few licks he looked back up,
"I knew it. I knew you'd taste good." He then took Charlies hard member
in his mouth and began to bob his head up and down. His lips tight around
Charlies hard shaft as he moved up and down, sucking as he went. He was
very good at sucking dick, Charlie felt tingles of pleasure begin to
shoot through his body from his cock and balls to his fingers and toes.

The minute was over all too quickly when Aaron said, "That's sixty
seconds." James was standing back up but as he did he quickly kissed
Charlie on the cheek prompting a protest from Aaron, "James! Come on man,
this game won't work without rules." James didn't seem to care, he just
gave Charlie another wink and returned to his seat. A few more dicks were
jerked and sucked, even Charlie got to taste Ricky's cock and decided Seb
tasted better, until it was James' turn once again. Charlie had noticed a
pattern here and knew it would land on him. He watched it slowly come to
a stop and wondered what could be next. It became clear it was going to
stop once again on Charlie but instead Aaron leaned in and picked up the
bottle, "James... "

"What are you doing?" James protested.

"Stop it." Aaron responded flatly.

"Stop what?" James asked.

"We all know you can make it point to whoever you want." Aaron explained

"So?" James failed to see the problem, "It's a good skill to have."

"It's his first time. He's not ready for that."

"Well, isn't that up to him?" James challenged Aarons actions and there
was a murmur of agreement from the other boys in the room.

Aaron read the room and sighed. He turned to Charlie, "Do you want to
keep playing?"

Charlie wasn't sure, "Umm, what would happen if I did?"

"You would fuck James' arse for a minute." Aaron responded in a matter of
fact tone.

"Oh... Umm... " The boys in the room all stared at Charlie waiting for
his response. James was especially interested. Charlie thought for a
moment. He had thought about doing that at some point, of course he had,
but he didn't expect the opportunity to present itself so soon or in this
situation. He didn't know if he was ready for that. He still needed to
get his blowjob technique down, "I... I don't really know... "

"That's good enough for me." Aaron turned to James as he placed the
bottle back down on the table, "He's out the game." Turning back to
Charlie he said, "I guess that means you can jerk off now if you want.
Martin, your turn-"

"No!" James shouted, "I get to spin again!"

The game continued without Charlie taking part anymore. He did jerk off
while watching the other boys taking their turn and performing various
sexual acts on each other but it was when he looked at James getting his
dick sucked by Aaron he really started to wank. James may have had Aaron
sucking his dick but it was Charlie he was interested in. The two boys
held each others gaze as their climaxes began to rise in unison. Charlie
watched as James licked his lips and began to breathe heavily. Sweat
glistened on his chest and he began to moan. Charlie knew he was watching
James being brought to orgasm by Aarons mouth and that just intensified
his own pleasure. Charlie could feel it coming, "Oh... Oh fuck!" He said
as as he was hit by it. As he came he still managed to hold James' gaze
who, upon seeing the spurts of clear boy cum landing on Charlies smoothe
chest and tummy quickly had his own orgasm. Aaron being the professional
cock sucker he considered himself to be disregarded his sixty second time
limit, always ready to prioritise an orgasm over the rules of the game.
It was the only time he ever did. He kept sucking until he was sure James
was done then stood up and returned to his seat which had now beome
Calebs lap.

The game continued but Charlie and James didn't notice. They sat there,
breathing heavily and smiled at each other. They both knew the other boy
was glad they had shared the moment. James spoke first, "So, you shoot?"

Charlie looked down at his cum, "Yeah. It's err... a recent development
haha."

"Can I taste it?" James asked.

Charlie was getting used to that question now, "Sure."

James approached and instead of taking some on his finger and putting it
in his mouth like he expected, he watched James lean down and lick the
cum right off his belly. Charlie was a little shocked, "Err... How is
it?"

James smacked his lips for a moment before replying, "Not sure... one
sec." He then licked the cum off of Charlies chest and stood up smiling,
"Yeah. You taste good." Some of the other boys giggled as james announced
to the room, "Okay, good game guys but i gotta go. I wanna get a shower
before dinner. Charlie you coming?"

Charlie hadn't realised it but he had become very sweaty during the
course of the game. A shower sounded nice, "Yeah, sure." The two of them
quickly threw on their underwear and sweats then left the room. They
walked to the bathroom and while waiting fo the water to heat up they
stripped off again. Charlie was beginning to see why Caleb often walked
the corridors naked, it seemed like such a waste of time to keep getting
dressed and undressed but those were the rules as enforced by Pritchard.
Once the water was warm enough they both stepped into their own streams
and began to wash away the sweat. Charlie felt like he needed to thank
James, "Hey James. Thanks man. That was a really fun game."

"I'm glad you had fun." James smiled, "Sorry if I made you feel
uncomfortable."

"No, not at all." Charlie reassured him, "I loved every bit of it."

"Yeah? What was your favourite bit?" Charlie loved the way James' green
eyes seemed to sparkle as he looked at him.

Charlie looked at James. He knew the answer to the question but wondered
if he said it would that make James uncomfortable? He decided to take a
risk and just be honest, "You."

James smiled widely. Without a word he left his stream and stood with
Charlie under his. He wrapped his arms around Charlie and held him in a
close embrace as their lips met and they began kissing passionately. They
must have been making out for a full ten minutes before the incredibly
loud bell rang causing them both to jump and break the kiss. They looked
at each other and giggled, "Come on." James said, "I'm starving." They
dried off and dressed again in their sweats and ran to catch up with the
other first years on their way to the mess hall for dinner. Caleb filled
them in on the results of the game. All dicks had been sucked and three
boys had been fucked. Aaron took two cocks and both boys had cum while
fucking him. All the boys had cum so all in all a very successful game fo
spin the bottle. Charlie had enjoyed himself and couldn't wait to play it
again but right now his mind had gone back to Seb. All he wanted was to
look at the first years table and see Seb smiing back at him but as he
entered the mess hall his heart sank. The first years table was empty. He
started to really panic and it seemed James could see it on his face,
"Hey, Sebs over there." Charlie followed James' gaze and saw Seb hugging
his brother by the third years table. Charlie breathed the biggest sigh
of relief he had ever breathed in his life and sat down.

Seb joined them soon after and sat next to Charlie. He beamed at him, "Hi
Charlie. How's your day been?"

Charlie was a little confused, "Umm... fine... Are you okay?"

"Huh? Oh yeah I'm fine." Seb was busy piling mashed potatoes onto his
plate to go with his slice of chicken pie, "Don't worry about me."

Charlie thought it best to not push the issue and risk reminding Seb of
whatever had upset him earlier. He piled his own plate high with food. He
had worked up quite the apetite.

After dinner the boys all returned to their common room and spent their
time playing board games and chatting. A discussion was held about who's
turn it was to pick the DVD they were going to watch tomorrow evening.
Seb explained they get the TV on friday night then it is taken away at
the end of sunday. Caleb insisted it was his turn to pick the movie but
Martin disagreed. Noone was really sure which one of them was right so
they flipped a coin. Caleb was happy to announce when he won the coin
toss that they would all be enjoying his and Aarons favourite movie, 'You
are not alone.' A movie Charlie had never heard of and mistakenly assumed
it was bad due to the collective groan that rose from the other boys in
the room. Seb explained that it was actually a really good movie but
Caleb and Aaron ALWAYS pick it, hence the groan. Martin asserted he was
still right but accepted the results of the coin toss on the condition
they watch his choice of movie on saturday night, 'Jet boy', another
movie Seb assured Charlie was awesome. As the final bell rang signalling
ten minutes to lights out the boys filed out of the room and as Charlie
walked past James in the corridor he was surprised by James kissing him
on the cheek, "Good night." He said as he walked into his room.

Charlie blushed and carried on walking to his and Sebs room. He noticed
Seb looking at him with raised eyebrows and a smile and realised he
hadn't told him about the game of spin the bottle or what happened in the
showers after. As they each undressed and got ready for bed he told Seb
about all of it. Seb was very surprised, "James? Really?"

"Err... Yeah." Charlie didn't think it was strange that James liked him
and felt a little hurt that Seb seemed to think it was, "Why?"

"It's just weird that's all." The lights went out leaving the boys in
darkness, "James has always been... apart from the rest of us. By his own
choice of course. A bit of a loner. Well, as much as you can be in a
close knit place like this." Seb was quiet for a few moments before
sitting up in bed, "Oh! Shit! Charlie, when I said that... It must have
sounded... I bet you thought I was surprised because, 'Why would James
like Charlie?' right?"

Charlie tried to lie, "Noooo... No I didn't think that... " He didn't
need to be able to see Sebs face to know the exact look he was giving
him, he could feel it, "Okay fine. The thought did cross my mind."

"Oh Charlie," Seb yawned as he lay back down, "How many times are the
guys here gonna tell you they think you're hot before you believe them?"
A few minutes later the only sound that could be heard in the room was
the light snoring of the two sleeping boys.

The morning bell woke them the next day followed almost immediately by
knocking on their door. The boys exchanged a confused look. Seb got out
of bed still naked with his morning wood standing proudly. He confidently
walked to the door an opened it completely nude to find Pritchard
standing there, "Morning Pritchard."

"Carver." Pritchard looked Seb up and down, "There is no nudity in the
corridors!"

"Technically I'm still in my room." Seb replied calmly.

"Hmm... " Pritchard knew Seb was right so just delivered his message,
"The headmaster requests your presence in his office after breakfast."
Pritchard looked at Charlie still in his bed, "Both of you. Don't be
late." With that he began to walk away and as Seb closed the door they
heard him shout, "For god's sake Shaw! Put your bloddy clothes on!"

Seb and Charlie giggled. Caleb really hated wearing clothes. They readied
themselves with the other boys in the bathroom and dressed for breakfast.
They all walked together into the loud mess hall and sat down to enjoy
their food. Charlie was busy trying to achieve the perfect egg to bacon
ration on his fork when seb tapped him on the shoulder, "Hey, isn't that
your dad?"

Charlie looked towards the doorway and saw Frank stood there looking at
him. Charlie stood up and walked over. The two of them stepped out of the
loud mess hall so they could talk. As always Frank was the first to
speak, "Hello so-" Frank caught himself, "... Hello Charlie."

"Hi." Charlie had nothing to say but when Frank just waited in silence he
decided to break it, "You here because of mum?"

"Beacuse of her yes." Frank placed a hand on Charlies shoulder, "But I am
here FOR you."

Charlie didn't react to the tough, "Okay." Frank looked at the blnk
expression on Charlies face and understood the pain he had caused the
poor boy standing before him. It had been so bad that Charlie had just
decided to become numb to the source of it, him. He so desperately wanted
Charlie to say something, anything! His heart skipped a beat when he saw
Charlie open his mouth to speak, "Can I go now? My food's getting cold."

Frank felt like he had been stabbed in the heart, "Err... yeah. Yeah of
course. Go and finish you bre-" Charlie had already walked away.

As instructed the two boys made their way to the headmasters office as
soon as they had finished eating. They knocked on the door and when they
heard the headmaster say, "Enter." they did and found the headmaster
there alone, "Ahh Hibbs and young Carver. Welcome. How was breakfast?"
Both of them assured the headmaster it was delicious, "Good good. Now I
am going to ask you boys to do something for me. Carver you know what's
through that door of course."

Charlie looked at the door to their left as Seb repsonded, "Oh yes sir.
Your study."

"Indeed." The headmaster smiled, "And what a lovely place it is for
lunch. Now, I would like both of you to wait in there close to the door
and be as quiet as you possibly can for me. Would that be alright?"

Charlie was about to ask why but Seb had already answered, "Yessir."

The two boys stepped into the headmasters study and pushed the door so it
was nearly closed. Charlie looked around the beautiful room with it's
bookshelves, antique furniture and paintings on the wall. It really did
look like a nice place to eat lunch. He was about to ask Seb if he knew
what was going on when they heard the headmasters door fly open then slam
shut followed by the very angry voice of Charlies mother, "What's the big
idea?! Why are you wasting my time?!"

"Good morning Ms. Brown," The headmasters voice was as calm and polite as
ever, "I trust your lodgings were comfortable?"

"Where is he?!" She ignored the question, "You've wasted enough of my
time having that old fart dragging me all over this place yesterday. And
who the hell is that Borks guy? Why was it so important I meet him? He
just stared at me for ten seconds then walked away without saying a
thing! You better have a good explana-" She was cut off by more knocking
on the headmasters door.

"Enter." They heard the headmaster say, "Ahh, Hibbs. Come in."

Charlie looked through the crack in the door and saw Frank standing in
the doorway. His mother wasn't happy, "Oh now I see! You were buying time
for him to get here. Is that it?"

The headmaster maintained his calm demeanour, "I happen to be very proud
of this school and it's beautiful grounds so when an opportunity arises
to show it off I simply can't resist. Besides, I should think you would
be thanking me-"

"Thanking you?! For what?!" Jenny Brown was incredulous.

"For summoning Hibbs here. I do believe you made it clear your intention
was to remove Charlie from Rockstaff or was I mistaken?"

Charlie tensed up when he heard those words and Seb grabbed his hand and
gave it a squeeze as they listened to Charlies mum speak next, "It's not
my intention. It's exactly what is going to happen so get him up here
NOW!"

Still the headmaster wasn't flustered in any way, "Well you see Ms. Brown
this school has a policy in place that should a parent wish to remove
their child from Rockstaff both parents must be present to discuss the
decision."

"There is nothing to discuss!" She wasn't even trying anymore. Keeping up
her sweet act all day yesterday had exhausted her and she had had enough
of this, "I am his mother! He belongs to me! He is my property! If I say
he is leaving with me then he bloody well is!"

"You never loved that boy!" Frank spoke up, "You only ever cared about
the money!"

Jenny laughed, "That's right Frank. You know what else? Tell him. You can
fucking tell him and it won't matter. He is just as stupid as you so he
will never believe you anyway."

Charlie swayed a little on the spot and Seb held onto him, steadying him.

"You're evil." Frank said.

"Whatever. We all need a way to make a living and looking after that snot
nosed little shit is mine." She turned back to the headmaster, "Bring him
here now. You'll regret it if you don't."

For the first time Charlie and Seb heard the slightest change in the
headmasters tone. It was more... serious, "Please Ms. Brown. Those that
make threats against this school do not fare well."

"Especially empty threats." Added Frank.

"Oh? Empty threats?" She laughed again, "I already called them."

"Who?" Frank asked.

The phone on the headmasters desk rang. He answered it, "Hello? ... Ahh
yes. Please send them up." The sound of a phone being put down.

"You'll see." Jenny said with an air of victory.

A few moments later there was yet another knock. Charlie and Seb peered
through the crack and looked at the door to the headmasters office,
"Enter." Came the usual call from the headmaster. As the door opened
Charlie and Seb both gasped. This was bad. Very bad. She had done it. She
had actually fucking done it and there they stood. Ready to be the final
nail in the coffin of Rockstaff, the headmaster, Mr. Walker, Phipps and
indeed all the staff, faculty and boys at the school. Charlie and Seb
exchanged terrifed glances and waited unable to breathe then turned their
attention back to the two men that had just entered the room. He read the
bold lettering of the one word that adorned both of their uniforms.

POLICE


Authors note: Hey all. I am so sorry for the dealy on Chapter 7. The
truth is I am not the best with technology. I had the entire chapter
written. I just needed to do a quick read through and spell check then I
stupidly managed to delete the whole thing! It was a real kick in the
teeth to see 4 days work go in an instant but your messages of support
were a real morale boost. Thank you so much. I thik I might have given up
on the story if it weren't for your messages of support and kind words. I
really hope this chapter was worth the wait and that you all have a
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