Date: Fri, 02 Oct 2020 17:02:24 +0000
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Subject: Started at the Busstop 30

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Started at the Bus Stop
Chapter 30

When William walked in the front door, he was called into the lounge by his
father. "Sorry to interrupt your time with Percy, but I do need to get some
things cleared up. Clive tells me that Percy might be coming round tomorrow
to help him with his homework. Before I say that's okay, do you honestly
think Percy is well enough for that?"

"I do. In fact, I think he's been well enough for at least half the
week. He hasn't really needed me to go and help him in the mornings since
that first morning. But I'm sure that if he feels bad when he wakes up,
he'll let us know and stay at home."

"Good. Clive said that Percy needed to be given a time to come round. I've
got to go into work early tomorrow. I'll probably leave here around five in
the morning. I think I'll be home late afternoon, so let Percy know
whatever time suits the three of you best."

"Thanks, Dad. I'll talk to the others and then let Clive phone him. Percy
did kind of make it Clive's task to let him know the time. He's so good
with things like that."

"Yes, I've noticed that. One more thing. Perhaps when Percy is over
tomorrow you could ask him about going to see Clive's teachers. They have
asked me to give them a time. I'll make myself available for whenever it
suits Percy."

"Okay, Dad. I'll talk to him and see what he says. Is this supposed to be
after school or during school hours?" William asked.

"Oh, I think it should be after school. If those teachers are really
interested in finding out how Percy does it, they should be willing to give
up a bit of an evening, and Percy needs to attend his classes," Adam said.

"Fine. I'll see what Percy says and let you know. Then you can make the
final arrangements. Thanks, Dad. I think this will give Percy a boost, and
you being willing to make the time to take him means a lot."

"Son, that boyfriend of yours has brightened all of our lives up in a very
short time. There is something very special about him. Look at the way
Clive took to him from the start. I can't believe it took you so long to
see what Clive saw instantly."

"I still feel really bad about all that. Us teens can be really mean and
nasty for no reason other than it might be funny. Until I learnt just how
bad it had been for Percy, I didn't even think about it. Making fun of
someone was supposed to make me look big, or good or some shit like
that. And you know what makes it worse? Percy has forgiven me without any
thoughts of revenge. Even now, look at what Bryan has done to him, and yet
he just wants to be friends with Bryan. It was Percy, not his parents, who
wanted to keep the police out of it and just let the school deal with
it. And he was all for inviting Bryan to the dinner we had there last
weekend."

"And that is what Clive saw in him that first time they met. Look after
him. You'll be hard pressed to find anyone better."

"I intend to. Why do you think I've been getting up early to go and see him
before school? It wasn't just because I love him. And this sounds selfish,
but I want to impress him and make him want to be with me."

"Then be yourself. A friend doesn't need to have anything proved to
them. They need to see an honest person who just wants to be their
friend. Or in your case, boyfriend. Percy has seen something in you that he
likes. He wouldn't be with you otherwise. Maybe he was desperate for a
friend before you befriended him, but I don't think that applies now. Love
is something that surpasses friendship."

"Thanks, Dad. That helped. I love you too, but not like I love Percy,"
William smiled as he said the last part.

Adam returned the smile and said, "I think I'm rather glad about that."

William went off to talk to Clive and Juliet and then left it for Clive to
text Percy. About five minutes later William got a text from Percy, `Do you
know what Clive has said to me?'

`No, I thought it would be good for him to make the arrangement with
you. You kind of left the ball in his court,' William responded.

`What do you make of this then?' Percy added Clive's text to him. `Hi
Percy, Dad says you can come over anytime. He's expecting to leave early in
the morning so you can come about six and stay the whole day. Can you wear
those special pants Juliet made for you.'

William decided he'd best talk to his boyfriend, rather than text him, so
he quickly punched in Percy's number and waited the few seconds for him to
answer. "He's sneaky. Dad is leaving early tomorrow and we had all agreed
to suggest any time after nine, because that gives us all a chance for a
bit of a lie-in."

"Yeah. I was sure six was too early, especially for Clive," Percy replied.

"But that will explain why he wants to go to bed early. He never ceases to
amaze me. He'll struggle to learn something at school but can easily work
out that going to bed early means he can wake up earlier too."

"He may have some special needs, but he ain't dumb at all." Percy
chuckled. "I'm going to text him back and say I need to sleep so will see
him between nine and ten. Do you want me to wear those undies?"

"Will that be all you are wearing?" William asked.

"I don't want to be arrested. I will have some other clothes over them."

"Okay, if you want to wear them, then do so. I'm going to show these texts
to Juliet so she'll have an idea that you might be wearing them."

"Or would you rather I go commando?"

"No, this time wear the undies. It'll make Clive happy. Plan to stay for
lunch unless you feel too poorly to."

"I think I'll be okay. I need to be; I've got to last through a day at
school on Monday."

"Promise me that if you feel bad, you'll go to the office and get them to
let you go home, with me as your escort," William demanded.

"I don't know if I could get them to let you go, but I'm sure they would be
willing to get my mum to come for me."

"No, you've got to get them to let me help you. At least this time I could
be of more assistance than when I rode in the ambulance with you."

"Hey, you did good with me that time. Just knowing you were with me was
really helpful."

"How? I sat in the ambulance while they did what they had to on the way and
then sat with you in the A&E. Apart from talking to you and getting you a
drink, I didn't do anything."

"But you did. You showed me how much you love me. I could see how worried
you were. You were a comfort and an encouragement to me and you helped my
mum to keep calm. You might not have patched me up physically, but
emotionally, you held me together and strengthened me. And you strengthened
my love for you."

"Well, I still think I didn't do much and should have done more."

"You have done more, silly! You've been up to see me twice a day, every
day, since it happened and helped me in ways that no one else, except maybe
Clive and Juliet, would. And those visits have stopped me either going
insane or putting a blister on my cock from reading too many horny
stories," Percy chuckled as he said the last part.

"Thanks, that's made me feel a lot better. I do love you, you know?"

"And I love you. I'll see you tomorrow quite early, suitably attired in ye
olde cock-sock undies."

"Goodnight, my love. Enjoy this first night's sleep breathing through your
nose."

"I will. You have a good night too. Tell Juliet and your dad I wish them a
good night. I'll tell Clive myself when I text him. Love you."

"Love you too."

They ended their call and Percy sent a text to Clive, `Clive, I need to
sleep a bit more. I will try and get to you some time between nine and
ten. I'll wear the pants Julie made me. I want you to have no undies on
when I come. Get a good night's sleep so you can think clearly tomorrow.'
Percy put his phone down and stripped off before heading to the bathroom to
take care of his evening ablutions. He planned on getting into bed and
looking for a nice story to read to get himself set up for a restful
night's sleep without drying his mouth out so much.

In the bathroom he looked at himself in the mirror; examining himself
properly for the first time since he had got home from the hospital. He was
quite impressed with the way the swelling and bruising had gone down, and
now as he gingerly touched the sides of his nose and his cheeks, he found
that the pain had virtually all gone. There was still some tenderness
around his nose, but it was only when pressed, and it was bearable—not
like the agony it had been the first couple of days. He saw that his nose
was not quite as straight as it had been and thought that meant he would
have a slight kink for the rest of his life.

Back in his room, Percy pulled the covers back and sat on the bed with his
laptop balanced across his legs and his back propped up with pillows
against the headboard. He called up the story site he and William had
agreed they would use when alone and began to look through the sections for
a story to set him up for his nightly wank. He found a story and started to
read. By the time he got to the third page he was hard, and as he read on
he began to stroke his cock. The story wasn't strong enough to bring a
conclusion to Percy's needs, so he searched for another story and soon was
stroking his hard cock again and spreading his precum over his bell
end. This time he came to a very satisfying conclusion just before the
story came to an end. He finished reading the story and cleaned himself
up. After putting his laptop on his desk he drifted off into a night of
breathing through his nose again.

Saturday dawned bright and clear. Not that any of the teens were aware of
it for the first few hours as they were all still asleep. Despite having
gone to bed early, Clive also slept through the sunrise. Only Adam saw it
as he got ready and then left home to go into work.

When Percy arrived, Clive was still eating his breakfast; he gobbled the
last few spoonfulls down so fast he nearly choked on them. Fortunately,
both Juliet and William were also up. Juliet still had a dressing gown on,
and from the glimpses Percy got as she moved about getting him a drink, he
guessed that was all she had on. William was bare-chested and had a pair of
shorts on. Percy guessed, correctly, that he had nothing else on but the
shorts. Clive had a vest and shorts on and cheerfully told Percy that he
had done what Percy asked and had nothing on underneath the shorts.

William took his time greeting his boyfriend. Their kiss lasted a couple of
minutes, during which he ran his hands up and down Percy's back and bum,
enough to get a bit of a rise out of Percy. It also gave him a similar
partial rise, confirming to Percy that he was commando that day. Juliet had
her turn after William and he had finished tasting each other's mouths. She
pulled Percy into a hug and felt his cock pressing against her body as she
pressed her tits against him. She pecked him on the cheek and told him it
was good to see him out and about again.

Then Clive hugged him and told him he was happy to have Percy there.  Percy
sent him off to get his books so they could work on his problem before
anything else. The three older ones moved through to the lounge. Clive was
back before Percy had a chance to sit down, and the two of them sat down
side by side at the dining table. Percy asked Clive to show him the
problem.

After looking at it for a short while, Percy asked Clive to try working it
out himself. Percy wanted to see what Clive was doing, hoping he could then
show him the right way to do it. Clive had not been trying long before
Percy saw his problem. He set about explaining it so that Clive could
understand it and be able to apply it to other similar situations. Like the
last time Percy had helped Clive, after explaining it in a couple of
different ways, the penny suddenly dropped, and Clive caught on to the
theory. Percy had him work out several more similar problems from his
textbook. Percy didn't realise that Clive was doing them in the exercise
book which he would be handing in to his teacher. By the time Clive had
finished, he had completed nearly double the work he had been set as
homework and Percy was confident it was all correct. What is more, Percy
had not needed to help Clive once that penny dropped. Clive just got on and
did them, clearly happy now that he knew how to do them. Three quarters of
an hour after they had started, Clive was picking up his books to take them
back to his bedroom, and Percy left the table to join William and Juliet.

"You are amazing, Percy, I looked at those problems, and although I think I
could work them out, I didn't know how to get it across to Clive. You come
in and, `hey presto' you have him doing them all by himself in less time
than it would take me to work out one," Juliet said.

"I don't know. I just look for what's going wrong and then try and get him
to see why it's going wrong. Clive is bright and can work things out very
well," Percy said.

"Well, just make sure that he doesn't begin to create problems just to get
you to help him," William said.

"Oh no, this problem was genuine. I could see that right from the start and
also from the number of times he had already tried it," Percy assured them.

"While we're on that subject, Dad asked me to talk to you about what would
be a suitable time to go and meet Clive's teachers and show them what
you've just done," William said.

"Well, I don't want to fuck up my weekend, and I don't want to do it on a
day when I've got to spend extra time at school, so a Wednesday or a
Thursday, late afternoon or early evening, would be best."

"And if Dad gets it set up for this week will that still be okay? I mean
with your nose and all, plus you'll have work to catch up on," William
asked.

"Yeah, no problem. I'm not going for a fashion show, so it doesn't matter
what I look like. I reckon I'll get caught up within a couple of weeks
anyway, so a bit of time out one evening won't make too much of a problem,"
Percy confirmed.

"Are you going to see my teachers?" Clive asked. He had come back into the
room just after William had asked Percy about going.

"Yeah, I'm going to go and tell them to give you a hiding every time you
get some math wrong," Percy said.

"Noooooo! Please don't do that. I'll get very sore," Clive wailed.

"Come here, boykie," Percy said. When Clive got close to him, Percy pulled
him onto his lap and put his arms around his torso. "You know I wouldn't do
that. But I do know something. You tried to get me to come to your house
far too early today. Maybe I should give you a spank for that."

Clive began to wriggle and squirm as he tried to get free of Percy's
encircling arms. "No, no spanks. I just wanted to see you more," Clive
said.

Still holding tightly, Percy asked, "Did you want to see me more, or for me
to see more of you?"

"What do you mean?" Clive asked. He had stopped wriggling when he realised
that Percy was only teasing him.

"Well, right now, I can see your head, and your neck. I can see your arms
and your legs and nothing more."

"Uhh? You can see my chest and back and bum." Clive said, confused.

"No, I can't see those. I can only see shirt and shorts." Percy said.

Clive made a questioning face, "This is my chest," he said tapping his
breastbone.

"No. That is your shirt. Your chest is hidden inside the shirt. So I can't
see it."

Clive still took a few moments thinking about it and then a huge smile
brightened his face. He slipped off Percy's lap and began to pull his shirt
off over his head. Turning around he displayed both his front and his back
and without further prompting pushed his shorts down and stepped out of
them, completely naked and rising in anticipation. He wriggled his body to
make his cock and balls jiggle around as he faced Percy, giggling the whole
time.

"I think somebody wants to play. Shall I get the tickling monster out?"
Percy asked as he held up his hands with fingers curled and spread.

"No, not the tickling monster!" Clive chuckled and ran towards his sister
for protection. As he got close to her, his brain clicked onto an idea and
he reached for her dressing gown.