Date: Thu, 25 Mar 2021 19:52:43 +0000 From: J. Forrester Subject: A Series Embarrassing Events - chapter twenty-four DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction that contains graphic sexual content. It is purely for entertainment so please enjoy safely and legally. Resemblances to real people, places and events is unintentional (but would be really cool). A Series of Embarrassing Events Chapter Twenty-Four: Guess Who's Cumming To Dinner? MONDAY 15TH MARCH 2021 It's strange how quickly one forgets that they have no hair below the neck. Noah had always been quite smooth - his legs and arms were silky and young. His underarms and pubis only ever sported a modest sprout of hair but now even that was gone. Noah had forgotten; he'd momentarily forgotten just hours after it had happened - hair removal cream during a role-playing event - when he'd disrobed at home and exposed his teenage hairlessness to his dad, brother and a family friend. "What the fuck, kid?" The question was posed by a seventeen-year-old boy named Donny, an upper sixth (Year 13) lad who had been playing penalty shootouts with his mates at the same time as Noah's lower sixth (Year 12) PE class. The question was accompanied by laughter, which Noah was used to in the EMARP when the boys to men were lusting over him but there was always a sexually gratifying edge to his role-play mockery. Donny's laugh was more earnest scornful. Noah's brain took a moment to catch up to why they were pointing at him and laughing so hard. Since Physical Education (PE) was a mandatory class for every year at Five Dukes Boys School, there was no way to avoid it completely. Frustratingly, Noah could have avoided this lesson as it was an optional addition – his usual class was later in the week. The only consolation was that the class size was smaller so there were fewer people to see him shaved. The Year 12 boys had worked up a sweat during their lesson and Noah always showered after PE. Some boys didn't because they didn't like being naked in front of other boys and didn't want to risk being made fun of. Ironically, Noah could have done with a dose of that modesty today but he'd forgotten he was pubeless. Noah had peeled off his t-shirt and kicked off his trainers, sat to peel off his shorts and unselfconsciously pulled his shorts and underwear down and off. He was casually and leisurely making his way to the showers when the previously mentioned question, laughing and pointing started. "What the fuck, kid?" Donny asked. Donny burst out laughing, nudged his friends and then pointed at the hairless sixteen-year-old. His friends laughed too, ugly and disdainfully. Noah realised they were laughing at hairless crotch, so his hands instinctively covered himself up. That didn't really help. 1) because they had already seen his smooth groin, and 2) because hands covered his penis and testacies but left many other hairless bits perfectly obvious. "How old are you?" asked Mike - Donny's friend. "He's sixteen," said Mitch - Donny's other friend. They were all big and strapping lads, handsome and knew it and almost unbearably smug in their awareness of their own self worth. "I forgot you keep track, you want to tap that?" Donny turned on his mate. "Fuck you," Mitch answered; slapping Donny's arm. Noah glanced around and saw that the class of Year 12 boys were divided: some put their heads down and kept out of it, some were in or headed to the showers and kept going and some were openly watching the unfolding event and smirking at Noah's nudity and humiliatingly bald skin. Among the Year 12 boys were Noah's friends - he and Toby still weren't talking and Samir was spending more time with Toby because Ronan and Mateo spent more time with Noah. Toby and Sam had already left the changing room; Ronan and Mateo looked over for a signal that he needed help. Noah shook his head just a tiny bit so they kept back. The three Year 13 lads - only a year ahead of Noah and his peers - were shirtless and wearing shorts and football socks. Noah really did think they looked hot which was a shame because they were kind of being arses right now. "What happened to your pubes, wee man?" Donny asked. Noah shrugged. Donny laughed again but Mike put a hand on his shoulder; Donny looked at him and Mike looked back, silently communicating something. Donny shrugged the hand away and stepped forward. "Mike is telling me I'm being a jerk," Donny said flatly. Noah dared to nod in agreement. Donny chuckled at the honesty; "Sorry." Donny held out a hand and realised that even the apology, which Noah doubted was sincere, was a set up. To shake Donny's hand, Noah had to remove one from his dick. Noah uncovered completely and shamelessly and shook Donny's hand. Donny smirked at Noah's penis again and the hairlessness but he was impressed that Noah was so bold. "Are you ok, Noah?" Dural called from the entrance to the showers. Noah turned to look at him. Dural was in the same year as Noah and had been the one to mock him under identical circumstances last November. However, Dural also turned out to be gay, dating his best friend and was an internet friend on Sextr who also attended Noah's first EMARP. "I'm alright, thanks," Noah answered. If he hadn't been ok, Noah knew Dural would have stepped up to protect him. Which was sweet. Dural was naked and (unlike Noah) had a busy sprout of pubes from which his flaccid penis peeked. Dural went into the shower and left Noah to whatever his confrontation with Donny was about. "Dural is cool. Are you guys friends?" asked Donny. "Can I have my hand back?" Noah asked. Donny let go of Noah's hand and interest in the situation waned; though if the boys were anything like Noah they'd keep an eye out for more penises. "We're kinda friends. Dural is cool though," Noah agreed. "You're gay, right?" Donny asked. Donny was taller than Noah and he lifted a hairy leg to pull off his sock while speaking. The other sock followed as Noah answered and he tossed them Mike's face with glee. "Yes, I'm gay," Noah answered. He waited for that to be a point of ridicule too or at least a passive aggressive comment about not standing too close or dropping the soap. Instead, Donny surprised Noah with a question. "Shag, marry, kill; me, Mike and Mitch," Donny said. That took Noah by surprise - so did Donny dropping his shorts while still standing right next to him. Noah could almost smell the musk of his balls and he was a very hot and handsome muscular man of a seventeen year old - certainly next to Noah's puny body. Mike and Mitch were also naked now and walked past them to enter the shower. "Ummm... you first," Noah answered. Donny laughed in reply; "You, Mitch and Mike? Well I'd fucking split you in two if I fucked you." Noah laughed for the first time and wondered if he'd got Donny all wrong. Though he rather suspected not and played along nicely out of self preservation. "I'd fuck Mike and marry you... you like cuddling, right?" Donny asked. Noah nodded and asked; "What about Mitch?" "Oh, yea, kill the cunt," Donny offhandedly. "I guess I'll marry you... for the cuddling," Noah said. "Obviously," Donny agreed. "And I can't kill anyone so how about I fuck one of them and one of them fucks me?" Noah suggested. "Mike is a very gentle lover," Donny said flatly. Noah didn't know if he was kidding, speaking from experience or just playing the game. "Thank you," called Mike who had been listening in. "...Because he's got suck a tiny cock," Donny added. "Tosser," Mike called back. Donny strode past Noah and into the shower and Noah followed. When they were all wet and interest really had waned from the other boys and all was normal, Donny asked again. "What is it with the plucked chicken look?" Donny enquired. "I dunno. It's just the kind of thing that happens to me. I like it," Noah answered. "Is it true that it makes things look bigger?" Donny asked. "He's asking if his penis would finally be visible under a microscope if he shaved himself," Mike interjected. Mike, Mitch and even Donny laughed at the putdown. Donny seemed to appreciate he'd it coming for his earlier jibe. "Maybe a little," Noah answered; "I'm already plenty big though." Noah hadn't said it boastfully but Donny and Mitch chuckled and Mike winked. Noah blushed and if he expected more questions, he was disappointed because the thee friends turned to each other and Noah was left to touch himself in the shower in peace. Wash himself. Noah washed himself in peace. Once he was showered, Noah sat next to Matty and Ronan. "I'm glad they backed down because we were about to step in and stop them bothering you," Matty said unconvincingly. "We?" asked Ronan who didn't like the idea of being volunteered. <> "I'm glad it didn't come to that," Ronan answered the voice no-one else had heard. "I mean, I'm glad you didn't need us to help you." "Me too," Noah agreed. "Nothing was the least we could do," Matty said and then laughed at his own joke. <> Dural approached as Noah was putting his shirt on. "Donny, Mike and Mitch are harmless really," Dural offered. <> Ronan had been reading the Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy and Herman, the invisible speaker that only Ronan could hear, was quick to chip in with irreverence. "They seemed like assholes at first," Noah observed. "They are assholes," Dural agreed. "Their smiles are fake," Noah added. <> Noah had played along for his own safety but he wouldn't trust Donny, Mike or Mitch. "I just wanted to check up on you, Noah. Maybe me and Jasper can catch up with you sometime?" Dural suggested. Matty and Ronan smiled knowingly at each other; Noah knew what Dural meant too. "Ulterior motive for offering to help me, Dural?" Noah teased. "Not at all. Totally chivalrous," Dural replied with comedic pause, then; "But now that you mention it..." "Noah?" Mateo prompted casually; "Is there any chance of us leaving school sometime before midnight?" <> "We'll talk another time," Dural said and he made a hasty exit. Noah knew Dural was suggesting another sexy tryst. The last time Noah had indulged Dural and his boyfriend, he had ended up naked in the street and caught by boys from another school. The time before that, Dural and Jasper had been among five boys who had cum on Noah while still in his school uniform. If Dural was keen on more sexy times, Noah was happy to oblige. So many boy, so little time. "It feels like we should talk about what's just happened," Mateo said as they exited the changing room. <> "You don't have to tell us if you don't want to," Ronan told Noah. Ronan knew Herman, the invisible voice, would resent him for it and sure enough... <> "Did you have another adventure in the Noah McNelis series of embarrassing events?" asked Matty. Noah smiled appreciatively at his friends as they left the school building. "Kind of. I was at another EMARP at the weekend," Noah admitted. <> "Oh yea, tell us more," Mateo implored. Thus, Noah spent the entire walk back to his house telling the boys about the event. <> "Wow," said Mateo. "That's unbelievable," Ronan commented. Ronan believed the story; it was just that it was so fantastic, is seemed incredible. Ronan and Mateo were both imagining what it would have been like to be in the classroom and watching Noah get suspended from the ceiling, fucked with a dildo, tied to a desk, edged, sucking cock, spunked on and jizzing all over himself; then the prolonged erection induced by a prostate massager, a second hands-free orgasm, paraded around naked and denuded of hair. <> "Are you sure the whole thing is safe?" Mateo asked. When Noah had last talked about the EMARP events, he had been concerned about Mr Godetia filming the events. Live events with men coming to perv over his sixteen-year-old naked body had been fine but filming it had given him pause. Mateo and Ronan were posed to accept whatever decision Noah made about the role-playing and Noah had made no secret of loving every opportunity to be naked, exposed and sexually excited. "It's safe and I trust the man who organises it..." Noah said but contemplated; "Well, I trust that he doesn't want to get caught." <> "You still haven't invited us to one of these things," Ronan said. "I don't know if I get free tickets for my friends," Noah laughed. FRIDAY 19TH MARCH 2021 The rest of the week proceeded with numerous questions about Noah's school based EMARP. Ronan and Matty remained fascinated with the lengths Noah went to to explore his sexuality. On Friday, they had reached Noah's house and while Ronan and Mateo went to Noah's bedroom, Noah headed for the kitchen. The house appeared to be empty - Daniel and Jamie would be at work and his dad was seeing some friends he used to work with. His dad would be heading back to America in a couple of days and Noah couldn't help but already feel his absence. Noah hadn't approached his dad about what he'd seen: his dad getting fucked by a twenty-one-year-old man. Noah stripped off his school uniform, socks and pants included, and tossed them all in the laundry room by the kitchen and then set about grabbing snacks. Being naked at home was so relaxing - Dan still made the occasional jest and he sometimes saw Jamie staring and he often saw his dad trying not to look; however, Noah felt freedom the moment the moment his clothes were off. Noah stuffed bottles of water and packets of crisps into his hands and the crook of his arms and trotted his way upstairs. In his room, Ronan and Mateo took the opportunity to stare openly at Noah's uncovered penis while his hands were full. Noah grinned, unperturbed by the attention. <> Ronan was acutely aware that his own thoughts often aligned with those of the invisible voice – but he wasn't thinking as two people, was he? Herman was more like a mind reader airing the thoughts and feelings Ronan was having but other times the running commentary and annotations about what was happening to Ronan was pass-remarkable. Now it was a combination of the two - reflecting Ronan's horny desires and objectifying Noah with snide observations. "Do you guys want to do homework?" Noah asked; "Or the other thing?" Mateo and Ronan both chuckled and felt like they'd been caught having naughty thoughts. What other kind of thoughts were they going to have when Noah was bare naked? <> "Can we do both?" asked Ronan. <> "Yea. Let's have ten minutes of naughtiness and then we can work on Pythagoras," <> Ronan ignored Herman's critique and approached Noah, putting his fingertips gently on Noah's right nipple and drawing a circle around it. Then his fingers glided towards Noah's armpit and Noah obligingly lifted his arm to Ronan could caress the silky smooth axilla. "It totally turns me on when you do that pose," Matty commented. Noah grinned and lifted his other arm too so both pits were exposed and Ronan used both hands to stoke Noah's skinny sides and smooth armpits. Noah was captivated by the sight of his friends in school uniform – the black trousers, white shirts and school ties were the perfect boyish outfit. Matty stopped watching and crouched beside Noah's right leg. Noah's legs were always smooth but they were still thin and soft and delightful to touch, so Matty started there and worked his way up. Matty appreciated the softness of Noah's skin and the way his touch glided across it. Noah's once flaccid dick began to respond - tilting and waving as it filled and expanded and grew longer. In moments it was sticking straight out. Ronan took the opportunity to stroke the totally bare patch above Noah's penis where any respectable teenager would have had pubic hair. Noah closed his eyes are his friends entertained themselves with his body - the soft skin and developing muscles – his thighs, abdomen and chest were the real treats. The attention paid to his body as if it were being praised was just fantastic. Noah's stiffy remained untouched but it was already weeping from its glorious one-eye. They were all so engrossed that it was only at the last second that any of them heard approaching steps - footfalls were bounding up the stairs. "Noah, are you home?" called his dad. "Just a..." Noah started to say. Noah didn't get the chance to finish his sentence because Ronan spun him to face the open bedroom door and Matty gave him a little push in the small of his back. Noah stepped forward a few paces and a second later his dad appeared at the doorway and saw his son's boner. "Fucking..." Bruce said. "...Minute," Noah finished. Noah hadn't grown much taller lately but his erect penis was bigger. Bruce wondered if that was just an illusion because of the hairless crotch. His son's cock was still messily leaking pre-seminal fluid. Noah's testicles were slung a few inches below his dick – suspended inside a smooth sac. Bruce couldn't help but look at Noah from his bony shoulders and taught chest, his skinny midriff and silky legs and even his bare feet and toes. Only seconds had passed but it felt like longer when Bruce turned away from the sight of his naked and erect teenage son. Fuck, the boy's friends were watching too. It's hard (no pun intended) to try and cover a six-and-a-half-inch protuberance. While his dad was still looking away, Noah turned to glare at his friends who sniggered and did their best to not be heard laughing. They were checking out the sight of Noah's bare butt and his balls between his legs. Mateo wanted nothing more than to lay between Noah's legs and let his friend descend the smooth sac into his mouth. "Sorry, dad. I was just... sometimes... sometimes when I take my clothes off I... get excited," Noah said and felt thoroughly humiliated for it. Bruce turned slowly with his hand over his eyes and peeking through his fingers to check it was safe. In truth, it was barely safe too look and moment he did, Bruce started to appraise the boy again. Noah had grabbed a t-shirt and was covering his groin with it. Noah was growing up; he was about 1.73 metres tall (5 ft, 8) so very average for his age and he was thin around the waist. Noah had thin arms and legs that were starting to take on muscle, but the boy did play sports and run and eat healthily. His pubic hair was totally gone, but before the shaving it had looked very neat and tidy and if anything, already on the minimal side of boys his age. Noah's erect penis looked above average, though Bruce felt he had no place judging it; it was hard not to when the outline of his son's penis was so clear. Noah was holding the t-shirt over his dick so tight that it wrapped around the organ, which had pumped an impressive volume of precum such that a dark spot was forming on the t-shirt where it covered the glans of the cock. Bruce worried he had been looking and not talking for too long so he cleared his throat. "I wondered if you wanted to go out for dinner tonight. Your friends can come if they like," Bruce offered. The man was substantially working in continental America on secondment and his respite was coming to an end. He often treated his boys to a nice dinner before leaving again; he knew the strain it had put on his relationship with his sons and the responsibility he'd put on Daniel to look after Noah. Bruce was missing so much of his sons lives and he felt guilty but a single-income parent with one son just finished University and the other at a high-profile fee-paying school required sacrifice. "Ok. Thanks. We're doing homework now," Noah said. "Sure. See you soon," Bruce said. <> Ronan smiled at the thought that wasn't his own. Herman made a good point sometimes. After his dad left, Noah tossed the t-shirt covering his dick in Mateo's face. Matty didn't mind and took a deep inhale; it smelled like boy-sweat and dick-juice. "You bastards!" Noah swore at them. He wasn't really mad - he was a little mad but not very. <> "Should we maybe skip to homework?" Matty asked. Noah grabbed his school bag and started rifling through it. <> "No," Ronan replied instinctively. "You don't want to do homework?" Mateo asked him. Shit, Ronan hated when he spoke to the git who no-one else could hear. <> "Ronan?" Noah asked concernedly. Noah worried about Ronan sometimes. He was a good friend but strange sometimes and he'd wanted to reveal something just before Christmas and literally ran off instead of revealing it. Ronan had said someone wouldn't let him talk about the secret - physically or psychologically, Noah didn't know. Ronan was also very clever but not always very applied – he lost concentration and drifted off. One of the reasons they studied together was because he knew Ronan had trouble focusing. Noah idly wondered if Ronan had ADHD or autism; then he admonished himself for such lazy psychological diagnosis about mental health he really knew nothing about. "I have an idea," Ronan said. <> "We'd love to go to dinner with your family. How would you feel about trusting control of the prostate massager to me and Matty?" Ronan asked. "Oh that's a great idea," Matty exploded with excitement. Noah's mind turned the idea over. Could he really let his friends control the prostate massager at a family dinner in a public restaurant? "What do you think. Can we come to dinner?" Ronan asked. "Well, someone ought to cum tonight," Noah replied. Noah could hear laughter from downstairs. Despite the suggestion that he didn't need to put clothes on to go out to dinner, Noah decided it was probably better he got dressed. While he had a quick shower, his friends went downstairs to make small talk with Bruce and Jamie who in turn kept Ronan and Matty occupied. Noah was in his room and still naked, towelling his hair when Dan came into his room. "Shouldn't take long to dry your hair Noah, you've hardly any left," Daniel joked about Noah's hairless crotch. "Fuck you very much," Noah replied. Noah had intended to put the prostate massager in right away but he'd wait until Dan wasn't watching. Which he was – watching. Why was Dan looking at him like that? "Come and talk to me for a minute," Daniel said. Dan put a hand on Noah's shoulder and they walked to the bed, sitting side by side. Dan was dressed in shirt and trousers and Noah was still nude. It felt slightly sitting with his bare thigh next to Dan's warm and meaty leg. "You're going to ask why I'm bald again, aren't you?" Noah jumped in. Daniel looked at his little brother quizzically – that wasn't what he was going to talk about but now he knew there was a story, he wanted to know more. "Why are you bald again?" Dan asked. Noah realised too late that he had misjudged but was committed now. "I've told you all about the role-playing thing?" Noah started; "Well, I did a new one where they shaved me at the end. They rubbed hair removal cream all over my pits and dick and balls and then showered me so it all fell out." Noah had been running around hairless for a few days but Dan hadn't considered there as more to the story. "Stand up and let's take a better look at you then," Dan said. "What?" Noah replied incredulously. "Face me with your arms behind your head," Daniel ordered him. Noah was used to being seen and even mocked but it felt different when it was his own dad catching him with a boner or his big brother telling him to pose. He stood up and put his hands behind his head. Noah's hairless pits were fully exposed and his genitals were totally uncovered. Noah's penis was flaccid and just a few inches long but then Daniel surprised him but reaching out and cupping his balls. Noah gasped and felt Dan's big hands massaging his silky gonads. "Do you want to tell me more about this role-play that ended with you being hairless?" Daniel asked. Daniel was (more or less) straight but he enjoyed playing games with or on Noah and Noah was totally perplexed by Dan's overtly sexual manipulation. Noah was getting hard and his big brother was the hand that was arousing him. "I was dressed in a school uniform," Noah revealed; "Then I was caught by boys who I'd supposedly taken pictures of in the showers. They tied me up and cut off my school uniform..." "What did you wear once the uniform was cut up?" Dan asked with interest. Daniel's hand moved to the shaft of Noah's dick, which was weeping precum on the floor. "Nothing. I had nothing left to wear after that. I had to stay naked," Noah revealed. "Naked in school," Daniel muttered scandalously – his eyes lit up at the very idea. Dan rubbed his thumb over the head of Noah's cock, which caused Noah to gasp with pleasure and blush with humiliation – his big brother was jerking him off. Noah knew it was just to embarrass him but it was still something new from his surprisingly hetero-flexible brother. "They took pictures of me and then slung me from the ceiling and used a dildo..." Noah said. "They fucked you with a dildo?" Dan questioned mercilessly. "Yes. Finally, I started sucking their dicks and they tied me to the teachers desk. They made me cum on myself and left me tied up to be caught by a class of boys," Noah explained. Dan was sweeping his whole hand across the shaft of Noah's cock; letting it go so it bounced and wobbled before gripping it again and stroking the messy dick. "A class of schoolboys caught you tied up and covered in cum?" Daniel asked and Noah nodded. "Then you lost your pubes in the shower?" "Yes. They made me walk through the corridor naked and after I was smooth, they led me into the corridor again where the bell went and boys moving between classes all saw me," Noah finished. Noah was getting close to cumming from his brother's masturbation. "Did you enjoy it? Pretending to be naked in school with all those boys looking at your dick?" Daniel asked. "Oh my god, yes. Yes... Please don't make me cum," Noah rushed. Noah stepped back and Dan's grip stroked him off one last time. He didn't want Dan to think he hadn't done a good job and if it had been any other night, he would have been happy for his big brother to masturbate him until his shot his load. "I'm saving it up," Noah said with a giggle. "Of course you are," Dan replied with a knowing laugh. He didn't know precisely what Noah was saving his cum up for but it would be something risquι. "I should get dressed," Noah decided. "Turn around," Daniel asked. Noah did and the next second, he felt Daniel's hands on his ass cheeks. A thumb pressed towards Noah's hole and the teenager felt his big brother gently probe the entrance to his ass. This gesture was less about embarrassing Noah than indulging his own curiosity. Dan was starting to doubt that Jamie was the only male he was attracted to – in a purely sexual sense. Dan smacked Noah's butt and Noah finally grabbed some underpants. He pulled on the boxer briefs and continued dressing while Daniel lingered. "What did you want to talk to me about?" Noah asked. Noah remembered the moments before the insanity of the last five minutes. Dan had come to talk about something but got side-tracked by talk about the EMARP. Now Dan looked very serious. "Is something wrong?" Noah asked his big brother. "I was going to ask you that," Dan responded carefully. Noah looked up at him and realised Daniel was being serious. Dan was a good brother, a good listener, compassionate, wise and helpful. Whenever Noah had a problem, Dan really was someone he could talk to about it. "You've been... I don't know, Noah, I can just tell when something is on your mind," Daniel explained. Noah seeing his dad and Jamie (Daniel's best friend) fucking had been on his mind. Did Daniel already know? Noah hadn't decided if he should talk to his dad or not but maybe he could talk to Dan about it. Before he could speak, Daniel said: "Is it about Toby? You guys have fallen out, right?" Daniel asked. That had also been on his mind but Noah was still seething about it and felt it was Toby's place to make amends. "We have. That's not what I've been thinking about lately... but, yea. We fell out," Noah admitted. Daniel nodded silently. "Toby is a good friend," Daniel said; "He's the first friend you made, first day of school." "It doesn't matter how long we've been friends when..." Noah had raised his voice and he saw Dan's eyebrows raise in surprise. "Sorry. He's struggling with... I don't know. Things." Daniel was still sad on Noah's bed and Noah - now dressed in shirt, tie, boxer briefs and trousers - sat next to him. "Is Toby gay? Or not straight, at least?" Dan asked and continued before Noah could speak; "It's just a feeling but I imagine it might be hard for him if he was. I've known him as long as you have, remember? Or is it something else? Even straight friends can be jealous when a mate goes and gets a boyfriend or two." Noah chuckled somewhat humorously. "Ronan and Matty aren't my boyfriends," he protested; "But I guess that is part of the problem." "How so?" asked Dan. "I'm not looking for a boyfriend. Matty and Ronan don't mind, we're all on the same page when it comes to sex," Noah said. Daniel didn't even bat an eye at his little brother talking about sex with other boys. "I don't know if Toby is gay or whatever. I don't know if he knows. But no matter what he is, he insulted me. He called me... he called me a slut because I'm enjoying exploring my sexuality. He's the one who cowers in the corner of his mind and debates whether it's true love in the rectum, that's what bothers him sometimes." "Samuel Beckett?" checked Dan. "Yea," Noah said smugly. "Nice," Dan replied, then seriously; "Toby is scared. It can be really hard for some people to figure their sexuality out and even harder to accept it. Well, maybe you know better than me. Internalised homophobia can really hurt someone and if that's happening to your friend..." Noah listened and softened his feelings of being affronted just a little. "If that's happening to Toby, you should feel sorry for him. He hurt you and he should apologise, but sometimes people don't. Even when they're wrong," Daniel emphasised. "So, you need to decide if you're going to go for it and save your friendship of let it die." "Maybe. I need to think about it," Noah replied. "What have you been thinking about? You said it wasn't Toby that had been on your mind," Daniel enquired. "Oh, I don't know if I can talk about it," Noah said thoughtfully; "Do you know... it's about dad." "About him being gay?" Daniel asked. What? The? Fuck? "Dad's what?" Noah exploded with surprise. Daniel knew? "He's gay. Gay is when a person is attracted to someone of the same gender," Dan explained sarcastically. Noah hit his brother playfully. "How do you know? When did it happen? What?" Noah asked incoherently. "Noah, dad is still dad. He never married mum and his parents were born again Christians. You've been at Christmas with them, remember how unbearable they were?" Dan asked. "Instead of being born again, they should just grow up," Noah said dryly. With a chuckle, Dan continued: "They weren't very understanding or supportive and dad knew they'd never accept him being gay. And he didn't think it was right either so he met a girl and had a baby. I think he even loved her in a way." "Until she killed someone," Noah said in a low voice. "Kinda killed the mood," Dan conceded. "Anyway, they never married because dad wasn't sure he could do the ceremony given how he really felt. When mum... did what she did... he was set free from it and he moved on." "How do you know all this?" Noah asked. "I asked him. He told me. It was a mixture of conversations, Noah," Dan replied; "It's hard for a closeted gay man in his thirties whose unmarried but has two kids to come out." Noah hadn't thought about it like that. "Is he seeing anyone?" Noah asked. "Dating? Not anymore. He had an on-off thing with a guy at work but not since he accepted the secondment," Daniel revealed. Noah noticed that Daniel answered a question about dating when Noah had asked if dad was "seeing anyone" - he wondered if Dan knew about Jamie. He might have asked but there was a knock at the door and Jamie peeked in. "Are you guys coming because we're getting hungry downstairs," Jamie reported. "We're coming," Daniel said and Jamie left; "We'll talk about this again. Toby and dad, ok?" "Yea. I'll be right with you," Noah replied. "Do you feel a bit better now you've talked to big brother?" Daniel asked. "Oh sure, two plus two equals five," Noah replied. Dan rolled his eyes and muttered "smart ass," as he left the room. Noah only took a few extra moments - about the time it takes to insert a prostate massager. Noah didn't even get the chance to familiarise himself with the settings for the prostate massager. His experience with the prostate massager during the EMARP was a blur and he suspected the appliance had more capabilities than he'd felt so far. Since there were six of them travelling to dinner, Bruce and Jamie took one car - Noah watched them for signs of intimacy but there was nothing obvious. Daniel drove Noah and his friends. "Holy shit," Noah said suddenly. "What?" asked Dan. "Eh... nothing," Noah lied. Matty had set the prostate massager to vibrate at its lowest level but with no warning so the sensation had taken Noah by surprise. He sat and enjoyed the very subtle droning of the silicon C shaped sex toy. Noah did offer Matty a glare and was questioning if it was wise to entrust him with control. Ronan would have been a safer and more responsible choice. But not as fun. Besides, Noah knew that giving control of the sex toy to his friends would have weird and wonderful results. He had entered into the arrangement knowing there would be surprises. "I really like your trousers, Noah," said Matty innocently. "Yea, very tight," Ronan said. Dan smirked at the teenagers in the back seat of his car but had nothing to contribute. Noah realised his choice of trousers left little room for his cock to expand so when he got hard, the thick erection would be obvious. "Thanks, Matty. You and Ronan look cute in your school uniforms," Noah replied with a hint of condescension. <> Matty was unphased - since he and Ronan had come straight from school they were still in uniform, sans school ties and blazers. <> "Thanks Noah, that's really kind of you," Matty replied. Noah giggled in response and couldn't stop giggling. He wriggled around in his seat too. Matty had just upped the intensity and Noah was starting to get excited. He could feel his cock pressing inside his trousers; not quite fully erect yet but chubbing up nicely. Noah tweaked his penis, pulling it to the left so that when it got hard it would fill out along the left inguinal line. Noah was smiling desperately at Mateo who finally stepped down the settings until the vibration ended. There was no need to start things until they were in the restaurant anyway. That was where the real fun - and humiliation - would begin. Matty had a good look at the various functions and wondered the effects each would have on Noah. Each function had a level 1-5, from low to most powerful: Drone - set a constant vibration. Rhythm - created pulses; single, double, triple and combinations thereof for levels 4 and 5. Surge - built from low vibration to high on a cycle. Energise - was an amalgamation of rhythm and surge, with pulses and surges combining to test one's limits. Intensity - worked in combination with every setting but lifted the intensity of the vibrations further. At the restaurant, Noah stepped out of the car and could see the outline of his semi-hard cock. His dad and Jamie were already at the door of the Italian restaurant and by the time Noah, Dan, Mateo and Ronan had entered, they were already being seated. They sat at a table for six but nearby was a table set for a group of twenty set up and various tables for two or four set around them too. Bruce, Jamie and Daniel sat on one side and Ronan, Noah and Matty on the other respectively. Drinks were ordered and while they perused the menu, Noah started giggling again. "What's so funny, Noah?" his dad asked. "Oh... eh..." Noah tried to answer before he had thought of an actual excuse. Noah had been taken by surprise to feel the return of the Drone vibration – stronger than he'd felt it in the car. A constant but exciting droning tremored inside his ass, causing powerful sensations of pleasure. <> Ronan laughed too; "The menu says garden hose salad." The guys all sniggered at the typo and Noah mouthed "thank you" at Ronan in gratitude. It should have said Garden House Salad but none of the group wanted it anyway. "So, do you all have an idea what you'd like?" Bruce asked the boys. "Soup of the day and Sicilian pizza," reported Daniel. "I meant the kids, you dough ball," Bruce replied affectionately. "Oh, can I change my answer to garlic doughballs?" Dan said cheekily. "Oh my..." Noah said. Matty had switched from Drone to Surge; the low intensity vibration built from almost imperceptible to a level just below the Done setting Matty had been using. Then it went low again. "What's up, Noah?" Jamie asked. "Oh my favourite is... Spaghetti Puttanesca," Noah covered for his outburst. "Mine too," Jamie smiled. Noah was already fully hard, but his dick started to dribble when Jamie's foot made contact with Noah's leg and seductively slid up and down. Noah had never played footsie before but it was a rather nice and mischievous gesture by Jamie. <> "I was thinking maybe the Gnocchi," Ronan said rebelliously. <> Noah felt the leg of his trousers slip up just enough for his bare skin to feel a soft stroke from Jamie's socked foot. Just then Noah whimpered as the ceiling of the Surge was raised and a moment later the intensity stepped up too. Over the next five or ten minutes, meals were decided. Noah started to jiggle his leg to hide his anxiety and desire to squeal with pleasure. "Ronan, you're new to Five Dukes Boys School, aren't you?" Bruce asked with interest. "Yea. I started at the beginning of Year 12," Ronan replied. "It's tough moving schools. You seem to have settled in though," Noah's dad said and gave a little nod to Noah and Mateo. "These guys are pretty cool," Ronan complimented with a smile. <> "Any interesting facts about yourself you'd like to share?" Daniel prompted him. Ronan gulped – he already knew how Herman would react: badly. <> Ronan's smile faded; "I'm good at Maths. I like lots of things at school." "Including Noah," muttered Mateo. Ronan blushed and before anyone could say anything else, the starters arrived and saved everyone from conversation for a while as they tucked in. Mateo had stepped down the good vibrations so Noah could eat, stepping it up only once - returning to Rhythm at its highest level - and catching Noah by surprise. Noah dribbled soup from his mouth and the spoon in his hand shook. His dad was in conversation with Jamie at that moment but Dan spied it and looked at Matty suspiciously. Daniel wasn't daft - he'd seen Mateo's phone and was starting to connect the dots. Mateo asked Bruce about his work in America and the man was enthusiastic to talk about travelling around the continent, lecturing and sharing laparoscopic surgical techniques. "I miss the boys of course," Bruce said. Noah and Daniel both smiled at the sentiment but appreciated their dad worked hard. The secondment across the world was just one of the things they'd learned to deal with. Noah spasmed in his chair. Matty giggled and was quite pleased with himself while Noah couldn't keep the look of joy off his own face. "What is wrong with you tonight?" his dad asked curiously. "S-sorry, d-dad," Noah sniggered; "I had a- a cramp-p." Ronan had covered his mouth too to suppress his laughter - as the only other person at the table who knew what was going on, it was all getting rather silly. "Do you want me to massage your muscles?" Bruce offered - it was the doctor in him that had compelled him to offer. "No, no. No. No thanks," Noah replied. Dan and Jamie shared a look - they both knew something fishy was going on now. "Yea, Noah. Do you want dad to massage that muscle of yours right here at the table?" Dan sounded like he was enjoying himself. Jamie was continued to stroke Noah's leg with his sock-covered foot but he pressed it higher and dared to probe Noah's lap. He felt Noah's balls tightly packed in his trousers and even more tightly packed was a full blown erection. "Fucking, fuck," Noah said. Jamie's foot had pressed on the prostate massager and the sensation was incredibly intense. Noah knew Matty would change the settings again soon. What would happen next? "Sorry. The cramp. It's going now. I'm fine," Noah said. Noah's dick was so hard and dribbling so much he didn't know how much more he could stand. He reached down surreptitiously to feel his dick and felt it absolutely rock hard. It had leaked so much precum, he could feel a damp spot on the front of his trousers that extended around the inside of his left thigh and pooled in the seat of his trousers. Noah felt along the shaft of his cock and squeezed the sensitive head, oozing more natural lubricant from its slit. "Mateo, how are things with you?" Bruce asked. "Great. I'm having the time of my life," Matty replied. "That's good," Bruce replied though he thought Matty was a little too exuberant. "What about Toby and Samir?" "Oh... it's complicated," Noah responded. Even through the excitement of his ass being lit up, Noah could feel the downer of how things stood with Toby right now. <> The main meals luckily arrived so they didn't delve into what was complicated about Toby. Noah didn't know if he'd be able to eat it - he was getting simultaneously excited and exhausted from the prostate stimulation. He had just swallowed another bite of food when Mateo pressed Energise. Even at level 1, it was intense and caused Noah's face to twitch. "What's up with your face?" Jamie asked. His dad looked at him with concern too. "No, nothing," Noah asked. Noah was smiling but still felt his face twitch as pulses and rumbles of pleasure escalated and cascaded. "There was something zesty about that last bite, it's just..." Noah was curling his toes and approaching orgasm; "Just so- so good." Noah didn't dare try to take another bite of his meal, he feared he'd spit it all over Jamie if he did. Mateo increased the level of Energise from 1 to 3 and stepped up Intensity too. Noah nearly leaped out of his seat, gabbing his crotch in the process and bouncing around like an excited child. "Noah, sit down," his dad admonished, embarrassed by the attention Noah had attracted. Bruce hadn't seen the swollen cock in his son's trousers, effectively hidden by his napkin and hand, but he knew his son was acting very oddly. Matty was covering his mouth and guffawing and Ronan had tears of laughter in his eyes. Daniel leaned over and whispered in Jamie's ear, resulting in a wave of realisation. Jamie withdrew his foot - he didn't want to contribute to Noah cumming at a dinner table in a busy restaurant with his family and friends. "What's going on here?" Bruce asked exasperatedly. Bruce felt like the only adult at the table – even Daniel and Jamie seemed to be in on whatever was going on. The table fell quite while the main meals were cleared and no-one wanted to answer the question. "Noah," his dad said severely; "You've been acting odd all night. What is going on with you?" "I'm just..." Noah couldn't think of anything to say. <> Ronan usually found the voice's non sequiturs had a level of obscure relevance along the way. In this case quoting The Mask, itself referencing Gone with the Wind. "Noah's in love," Ronan said. "What?" Bruce responded. "What?" interjected Matty, Jamie and Daniel. "What?" Noah asked - rather unhelpfully. <> Herman then proceeded to make a sound like he was constipated. "He's in love. Noah's been restless and bouncing around because he's in love," Ronan pressed on. "Yea. I'm-" Noah tried to play along. Matty didn't make it easy because the prostate massager went wild. Noah didn't know what the blasted setting was but he was about to cum. Cumming at the dinner table with his friends and family around him and strangers surrounding him too – the scandal was just the inspiration Noah needed to climax. Noah clamped both hands over his cock and felt it shoot with the intensity of a cannon. Cum loaded Noah's underwear, soaking through it and sopping through his trousers too. Noah brought his hands to his face, smelling jizz on them as he covered his mouth to stifle the moans of pleasure. Then Noah cried, he actually cried as the orgasm reached a crescendo. Noah covered his eyes with the heels of his hand and Mateo finally turned the bastard prostate massager off. Ronan patted Noah's back and at that very moment desert arrived. <> Noah's dick was absolutely aching. He could feel it go from rock hard and hot to firm but pliable. Who knew what the front of his trousers looked like but finally, the endurance session was over. Noah rather felt, after this and his last experience with the prostate massager, he might put the thing in the bin when he got home. "Son, it's ok. You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," Bruce said gently. Noah recalled the night in Bellepeau in the south of France when he'd been at dinner with his dad, Daniel and Philippe - a boy he had a holiday romance with. Noah had been at the restaurant in just tiny swimming trunks and shirt - which he had ultimately taken off too - when Philippe masturbated him. Noah recalled the excitement of cumming on his stomach and being seen by the waiter. This experience had involved less nudity but was just as embarrassing and the orgasm had been even more intense. Sure, there was less nudity, but the cum had been more intense and probably made more mess. Noah sneaked a look in his lap and saw a pool of cum in the front of his trousers. Ronan sneaked a look too. <> The groin of Noah's trousers was splodged with cum; it had seeped through the fabric and left a white frothy mess where his trousers had acted like a sift. Otherwise, the black trousers were darkened liked Noah had pissed himself. Mateo was now looking shifty - worrying perhaps that he'd get in trouble if anything resembling the truth was actually revealed. Noah saw a waiter approach - he hadn't given any of the staff a second look all night but he suddenly realised the young man was really cute. Given Noah's penchant for sexualisation and humiliation, he decided to endure some more. This time self-inflicted. "I'm fine now. Sorry, dad..." Noah answered just as the waiter arrived; "I'm just going through puberty right now and it's difficult." The young waiter - older than Noah (16) but younger than Daniel and Jamie (21) - coughed but otherwise said nothing. He was a really cute guy with messy blonde hair and slightly sticking out ears. "I get a lot of sexual feelings for boys and I can't stop thinking about them," Noah said. Daniel and Jamie were staring at Noah like he was insane while his dad looked embarrassed for him that the waiter was listening to his confession. Ronan and Matty were back to supressing laughter. "I feel silly being shaved totally hairless and I worry boys won't like me," Noah said straight-faced. "Noah!" Bruce hissed. "I keep getting wet dreams and embarrassing erections too," Noah added. The waiter nearly dropped everything he was taking off the table. "About someone you're in love with?" his dad prompted. Bruce was hoping to get things back on a more appropriate level of etiquette. "Yes. I guess. I don't think it's just one boy I'm in love with really," Noah said honestly. "Do you think about lots of boys, Noah?" Daniel unhelpfully asked. Bruce was getting embarrassed about the things being said around the young waiter. Hold on a minute - the waiter was rather cute, Bruce realised. Young - eighteen or nineteen - but his shirt was crisp white and his black trousers hugged a nice ass. Wait, what was Noah saying? "...and I keep thinking about how I want to put my six-and-a-half-inch dick inside them," Noah finished. "Noah, for goodness sake," his dad protested the impropriety. The waiter finally did move on after learning more about Noah than he had any right to know. Noah's dick was only really 6.4 inches but he rounded up for effect. It was amazing the effect that embarrassing himself had had. His dad and friends were equally mortified by the chat - which served Ronan and Mateo right. "Don't worry dad, we'll leave a nice tip for the waiter. He'll be thinking more about that than Noah's penis," Daniel said. "Daniel," Bruce admonished his older son. "We should get out coats," Jamie said. Everyone was sated by the meal and it was time to go. Mateo helpfully handed Noah his coat which he used to cover his crotch and they made to depart the restaurant with haste. "Noah, why don't you give the waiter the cheque," his dad suggested. Noah held his jacket over his trousers and with his other hand took the leather-bound wallet embossed with the restaurant's logo. Inside was the bill and the stack of notes his dad had added; he wound his way towards the handsome young waiter and handed the wallet to the lad. "Six and a half inches?" the waiter asked quietly – curious about the cute boy with cum in his pants. "Give or take," Noah muttered. "Give or take what?" he replied. "Three inches," Noah joked. The lad laughed and Noah idly dreamed about seeing him again – but the realist in him doubted it. Noah handed over the check and asked, "Do you want an extra tip?" The lad's eyes locked intensely with Noah and then he nodded. Noah stepped closer to the handsome waiter and took his hand. Noah sucked in his skinny tummy and guided the waiters hand into his trousers. The waiter gasped as he felt the wet, sticky, spermy contents of Noah's trousers but it wasn't just his trousers; the waiter's hand was inside Noah's underpants as well so he felt the floppy, fleshy cylinder of Noah's penis. The waiter pulled Noah's limp dick up as he extracted his hand so the penis peeked put the top of Noah's trousers. The waiter stroked the soft organ, pulling back the foreskin with his messy fingers and watching Noah's cock harden. They were then disturbed by another waiter, breaking the moment and Noah turned to hide his exposure from view. The waiter's hand was covered in cooling cum, his fingers were coated in filth. He wouldn't see Noah again but he'd always remember him. By the time Noah got the car park, which was thankfully dark, Dan was waiting for him. He had put a towel on the back seat for him to sit on. "Jamie and dad are on their way home. I had a towel in my gym bag; your friends said you might be messy," Daniel said. Noah's underwear and trousers held a pile of mess - cum was all over his crotch, soaked through all the way to his arse. He sat in the back seat with Ronan and Matty and finally enjoyed some peace and quiet. Mateo and Ronan had nothing to say until they were alone with Noah and Daniel was happy to drive them home in companionable silence. "Dad and Jamie are already home," Daniel said as he parked in the driveway. "How about I give you guys half an hour to get your school things and then take you home?" Noah wasn't certain if his big brother was giving them time to do something exciting or not but the smile on his face was sly. In his room, alone with his friends, Noah scratched at his soggy crotch. <> "Are you alright, Noah?" Ronan asked - ignoring the voice. "Did you enjoy it? I hope I didn't go too far?" Mateo worried. "It was great. I was wondering, since we have half an hour, do you want to fuck?" Noah asked. Ronan and Mateo was a little surprised, laughing nervously. "Sure thing but your brother will be here for us in half an hour, I don't think we have time to take turns," Mateo replied on his and Ronan's behalf. <> "Who said anything about taking turns? I was thinking you could go at the same time," Noah said. <> Ronan frowned - he had long since come to accept the voice was not his own. The voice was not his thoughts speaking in his head, it was a personality. It had no control over him, he did not share his body with it, but Herman had his own character. Nevertheless, when it said certain things, it made Ronan wonder if it was a reflection of his innermost thoughts. Could Herman know things that Ronan didn't? Could it think things Ronan himself hadn't thought? Whose thoughts did it think? "You want us to fuck you at the same time?" asked Matty. "Sure," Noah answered; "You guys chat about it while I... do something about this mess." Noah started pulling down his trousers and beheld the mess inside. Noah had cum in his clothes before - in the middle of class - but it was extraordinary how much cum there was inside his trousers and underwear. It had congealed, going cold and stale and clinging to his legs, penis and testicles. It was fortuitous in that respect that Noah was hairless down there or his pubes would have been matted too. Noah took off all his clothes, looking over his shoulder to see two cheeky faces looking at his ass, and pulled the defunct prostate massager from his ass. He tossed it on top of his clothes for now. Noah departed his bedroom with a towel and heard his dad, Daniel and Jamie downstairs so he was safe to walk around uninhibited - as was his wont anyway. Noah didn't have time to shower - assuming the guys wanted to fuck - so he splashed water all over his crotch, lathered it with soap and then rinsed, lathered and repeated. Noah darted back to his room, towel held around his waist, and closed his bedroom door. <> Ronan chuckled and looked at Matty who nodded vigorously. "We've been talking," Mateo said; "We both like being naked around each other. Plus we're excited to have sex again. Plus we really love your ass..." <> "You'll make me blush," Noah said. "We're worried about you," Mateo said seriously; "We don't want you to get hurt." "If it hurts, I'll tell you to stop. But I want this Matty. Let's do it," Noah said. Ronan and Mateo quickly stripped out of their school uniforms - shirt, trousers, shoes and socks – like excited sixteen-year-old's on the promise of sex. Noah meanwhile found two condoms and approached his own bed. There was a dance of silent positioning as each boy got into to place. They didn't have long before Daniel would come knocking on the bedroom door but Noah rather suspected they wouldn't need long. Some sexual encounters lasted hours; other times, Noah had got hard, jerked off and came in under five minutes. It would be nice if his sex with his friends lasted more than five minutes. Noah listened to Ronan and Matty mutter about lubricant, which Noah kept with his condoms. "Are you ready?" Ronan asked. "Oh yea," Noah answered. <> "I'll put a slippery finger in first," Mateo said. <> Ronan giggled and Noah did too so Mateo joined in, realising his words had sounded rather silly. Noah felt the slippery finger against his hole and then the tip of it press in. He was still quite loose from hours the prostate massager had been inside him so Mateo was able to move on quickly. "I'll go first," Mateo said as he coordinated with Ronan. Noah was bent over his bed and looked over his shoulder at Matty. Matty's gorgeous Mediterranean skin complimented his dark hair and his dick had bushy pubes above it. Matty pressed against Noah's hole and pushed in; his dick didn't enter all the way, just the head and just enough to spread the hole. Noah looked over his other shoulder at Ronan. Ronan's skin was a deeper shade of brown than Mateo's, his body and body hair were manlier. His black hair was getting longer and was curly and rather magnificent. "Just say if you need us to stop," Ronan said. Then Ronan joined Mateo in pressing against Noah's hole. The twin heads of cock spread the anus wider and soon slipped inside. Noah breathed heavily and pressed his face into his mattress to keep from crying out. It was an awesome feeling to have two dicks inside him - the spread was uncomfortable and verging on pain but Noah endured. Mateo and Ronan felt their dicks collide and both shafts pushed in together. Noah's anus was like a magnet sucking them in but when they pulled out, the boys put arms around each other and then their free hands on Noah's back. The fucking began in earnest and Noah got hard again, the pressing in his anus pushed him against the bed and he found himself humping his own mattress. Moaning and grunting filled the room - quiet enough that Noah was confident the adults downstairs wouldn't hear but loud enough to make Noah harder. Being double-dicked was a sensation unlike any other. Both cocks held his hole open, but as one pressed in deeper, the head of the other pulled against the sphincter like someone trying to pull an arrow out of a wound. Noah moaned some more and then nuzzled his hairless armpit with his nose and mouth to muffle the sounds of his excitement. Noah licked the totally smooth pit while the boys behind him continued to fuck around. Both dicks pushed in and Noah reared up, then pressed himself down into the mattress; he could feel his cock pressed between the bed and his own stomach and he wouldn't be long before... Noah hadn't realised he was so close and the surprise of the orgasm complimented the double sensations pumping into his ass. Noah hadn't even finished spraying his load when he Mateo's cock burst too and he had to pull out. Ronan pumped Noah's ass a little longer while Mateo collapsed and continued to watch his naked friends fuck. Ronan didn't last much longer – he came and pulled out while the sludge in the condom was still pumping. The three boys took their time to enjoy their respective orgasms and to simply lay down on the bed, together but not cuddling; touching but not embracing intimately. After a short while Noah's mobile phone dinged and he found a message from Daniel telling them to finish "doing whatever" so he could take Ronan and Matty home. "What was it like for you?" Mateo asked as he tied his shoes and then buttoned his shirt. "Hard to describe. We can try it on you sometime if you like?" Noah suggested. "No thanks," Mateo chortled - he knew his own limits. "What was it like for you guys?" Noah asked. "Hard to describe," Mateo parroted with a chuckle. <> "Being friends with you guys is not what I expected it would be like," Ronan said unexpectedly. The others murmured in agreement. "Friends are important," Noah agreed. He was thinking about his earlier conversation with Daniel when they'd talked about Toby. Was he ready to fight for that friendship or let it die? "Well, see you tomorrow," Mateo said as he left Noah's bedroom. "Goodnight, Noah," Ronan bode farewell. "Bye guys," Noah said. When Noah went to bed, he was utterly exhausted. Feedback is my only compensation and motivation - please tell authors when you like their stories. Email me: niftyencomiums@gmail.com My blog: https://niftyencomiums.blogspot.com My newtumbl: https://niftyguy.newtumbl.com/ My stories so far: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#jforrester Chronological order: School Exhibitionism, The Symposium, The Embarrassment of Riches and Do As You're Told. Also see: Anthology. Many thanks to the Nifty archivists. I am not incentivised to endorse supporting the archive; please donate to keep the active: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html