Date: Tue, 20 Feb 2018 02:44:04 +0000
From: Micah Allen <Coqkilla@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Bully Wins Chapter 2

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THE BULLY WINS: CHAPTER 2
by Micah Allen

"You liked it, right?" a voice snickered from behind Josh as he placed his
backpack inside his locker. It startled him, and his heart fell into his
stomach. He pretended not to hear it. Then it was there again, this time
lower: "You liked what we did yesterday. What YOU did."

Josh finally willed himself to turn around. He kept his eyes low. It was a
mistake. "Can't keep your eyes off it, huh?" Hunter whispered. He was
wearing tight blue jeans, and he gave himself a little tug, mocking
Josh. Josh's eyes darted away from the older boy's bulge.

"What do you want from me?" Josh asked quietly.

"I should ask you the same thing," Hunter said. Someone else in the crowded
hall caught his attention. "See you around."

Josh found himself distracted throughout the entire day. He was conflicted
about his feelings. On one hand he had never found another boy attractive
before, at least not beyond recognizing that a guy was objectively good
looking. On the other hand, even though what he did with Hunter was totally
wrong and humiliating, it felt good to be talked to, to be wanted for
something, even if it had been sexual in nature. It felt good to give
pleasure to someone else instead of being totally ignored.

This cycle of thoughts made Josh feel even more confused and conflicted. He
knew giving another boy a hand job was wrong. Not to mention it had
happened with one of the meanest kids in school, the source of much of
Josh's misery.

After fourth period, just before lunch, Josh saw Hunter again in the main
hallway. He was standing with one of his buddies, Mark, whispering in his
ear as he showed him something on his phone. Hunter had a huge smile on his
face and Mark looked totally amused. Josh saw him wiggle his hands around
in his pockets, subconsciously playing with his dick in his
jeans. Fuck. The video.

Josh wanted to look away, but he couldn't help but be intrigued by the
situation. He also happened to notice how good looking both Hunter and Mark
were. They were both wearing black leather jackets over their tight white
t-shirts, a trend Hunter had started amongst his buddies a few years
ago. Fuck, Josh thought again. He was really starting to slip; where were
these thoughts coming from?

Suddenly Josh noticed both boys had their eyes on someone else in the room:
Sarah Britten. She was nonchalantly walking by with her boyfriend in
tow. Josh recognized him as Brian Sterling, a jock who happened to be
Josh's ex best friend. They grew up together before growing apart when
Josh's home life started to fall apart. Josh couldn't help but feel a bit
pissed whenever he saw Brian. His friend hadn't been there for him when he
needed him the most.

Sarah side-eyed Hunter and Mark as she walked by them, but she said
nothing. Hunter and Mark looked at each other and laughed heartily. Josh
couldn't help but chuckle to himself as well. Suddenly his gaze met
Hunter's and he quickly covered his mouth and turned away.

After school ended, Josh contemplated going home. He contemplated going to
the mall, the movies, the park, anywhere but home. He contemplated a lot of
things, but ultimately he found himself right back where he'd been the
night before: the playground. He sat on one of the swings and waited. After
a half hour or so, he thought about just leaving.

And then Hunter showed up.

"Knew I'd find you here, kid," Hunter said, lighting up a cigarette. He
nodded toward the corner of the playground, beckoning Josh to follow
him. Josh stood and followed the more dominant male like a puppy. They sat
in the same spot they had the evening prior, the same place they made the
video. Josh wondered if he had made a mistake in coming here.

"My buds loved the video we made dude," Hunter said. "You're a real porn
star." Josh blushed.

"Did they buy it? Did they think it was Sarah?"

"They're a little dumb, so yeah," Hunter said, flicking some ash to the
ground in front of them. "They think I'm hittin' that again. Gotta keep up
my reputation."

"So what now?" Josh asked.

"I was thinking I could kick your ass," Hunter threatened. "Or, I dunno,
you could blow me I guess." He smirked.

"But they'd know I wasn't Sarah if they saw me blowing you on camera," Josh
said.

"Fuck bro. I was kidding, man," Hunter said. "I'm not letting some little
faggot blow me. I might just kick your ass for even mentioning it."

"Okay," Josh said, staring at the ground.

"Okay what?"

"You can kick my ass," Josh responded after a moment. "Just don't...don't
leave..." Hunter stared at the slightly younger boy, no expression on his
face. He put his cigarette out on the ground.

"Dude," he said finally. "You've got some problems, man." Some cars passed
in the distance, the wind started to pick up but it was otherwise silent
outside. He pulled out another cigarette and lit up. He offered it to Josh
but it was declined once again.

With a sigh, Hunter leaned back on his forearms. "Fine. You want me to stay
with you? Make my time worth it," he said. He put the cigarette between his
lips. "Go ahead. Suck me."

Josh apprehensively reached over to Hunter's crotch, but Hunter stopped
him. "No man. Get down on your knees. I wanna see you kneel in the mud."
Josh did as he was instructed, getting down on his knees in front of the
older boy. The soft ground felt cold even beneath his knees. Josh reached
for Hunter's zipper and pulled it down. He then used both hands to undo the
button. Hunter lifted his ass up to assist Josh as he yanked the tight
jeans down his legs, leaving him in just black boxer briefs. Josh couldn't
help but notice Hunter's muscular legs. He never realized the guy was so
athletic but the evidence was right in front of him. His eyes then moved to
the massive mound in front of him; Hunter was already hard as a rock!

"You'd better impress me, Morris," Hunter said lowly. "Anyone can give a
hand job. What else you got?"

Josh rubbed the front of Hunter's boxer briefs. He could feel the humidity
from Hunter's sweaty crotch. Curiously he leaned in and took a whiff of
Hunter's scent. "Faggot," Hunter said, his arrogant smile hitting Josh
right in his stomach. Josh did his best to ignore the older boy as he
pulled down his briefs, exposing his massive boner. He wrapped his hand
around it and started stroking him, inciting a small moan from Hunter's
lips. Josh then put his tongue against the tip of Hunter's dick, licking
off a small bead of pre-cum that formed there. Josh thought it tasted oddly
sweet.

"Take it. Take it in your mouth," Hunter pleaded, his eyes now tightly
shut. Josh held his cock still as he slowly put it between his lips and
pulled it into his mouth as far as it would go without choking him. He held
it there, letting himself get used to the unfamiliar feeling of another
boy's hot dick in his mouth. He then began to suck slowly on the meaty
piece, moving up and down on it in an attempt to emulate the porn stars
he'd seen online. He used one of his hands to grip it at its base, taking
the opportunity to feel Hunter's thick pubic hair as he sucked his cock.

"Watch your teeth," Hunter ordered. Josh obeyed, covering his teeth with
his lips as best as he could. Hunter was breathing heavily, staring
intently at the younger boy as he worked his cock over. "For a faggot
you're not very good at this," Hunter teased. The comment cut Josh just
enough to make him work harder, picking up the pace as he sucked Hunter's
cock. Periodically he would look up at Hunter's face seeking approval;
Hunter stared daggers into him but Josh couldn't keep up the eye contact
out of humiliation.

Suddenly the sound of voices made Josh jump; there were kids on the
playground! He tried to pull off of Hunter's dick but Hunter quickly
grabbed his head and pushed him back down. "Don't stop now," he said. "I'm
getting close." Josh tried to fight him but it was no use, so he continued
sucking Hunter's dick. They could both hear the children playing around on
the equipment nearby, but they hadn't been caught yet.

Hunter began bucking his hips slightly, pushing his big hard cock in and
out of Josh's mouth. "That's it, take my cock, kid," Hunter
whispered. "Make me cum. I'm so close." His breathing became more and more
ragged until finally he stifled a loud moan. Josh felt Hunter's dick pulse
on his tongue as his mouth began to fill with cum. Hunter came so much Josh
nearly choked, his eyes widening as his mouth was flooded with the hot
sticky substance. "Fuck!" Hunter yelped, breathing heavily. He pulled his
still hard cock out of Josh mouth as Josh let his cum dribble out onto the
ground.

"You dumb fuck," Hunter said, aggressively slapping Josh upside the
head. "You're supposed to swallow that shit."

"It was too much," Josh said, his eyes watering. "I've never tasted a
dude's cum before."

"You're such a travesty, I swear. Zip me up, fucker." Just as he had done
the night prior, Josh obeyed Hunter like an obedient dog, zipping up his
jeans and buttoning up his pants for him. Hunter took another drag from his
cigarette as Josh returned to his spot next to him, wiping spit and cum
from his mouth.

"You weren't that good, and I'm not sucking you back, if that's what you're
thinking," Hunter said coldly. "I ain't no fag."

"It's fine," Josh said timidly. "I don't care."

"Bullshit. I can see your boner again," Hunter said. He reached over and
flicked the obvious mound in Josh's jeans, making him wince. "You're an
awful liar."

Hunter stood up and threw his cigarette on the ground, rubbing it into the
dirt with one of his boots. He looked down at the younger boy who was
staring at the ground, wordlessly. The kid looked totally pathetic. Hunter
couldn't decide if the kid made him feel sorry or pissed him off. Maybe it
was both.

"Stand up, kid," Hunter ordered. Josh did as he was told, his boner bulging
out the front of his jeans. Hunter gently traced his finger along the front
of Josh's dick, making him shudder. He then leaned in and placed his lips
against the crook of Josh's neck. He sucked on Josh's skin urgently,
tasting him. It actually hurt a little bit, his tongue feeling like a
razor, but feeling Hunter suck on his neck felt amazing to Josh; he
practically came in his jeans. Hunter pulled back, leaving a big wet spot
on Josh's skin. "Now I've marked you. Like one of those gay sparkly
vampires you probably whack off to," Hunter said with a laugh.  "See you at
school, kid."

Hunter left Josh behind in total bewilderment, his dick pulsating in his
underwear.

When Josh got home, he snuck past his parents on his way to his room. They
were actually quiet for a change and not fighting, which was nice, but they
didn't seem to notice him enter the home. He passed his brother's room; Max
was sitting on the ground, playing with Legos. "Hi Josh," Max said with a
soft voice. Josh wanted to stop and talk to his brother, but he couldn't
bring himself to form words. He could sense his little brother's
disappointment as he ignored him and walked to his bedroom, locking himself
inside.

Josh fell backward onto his bed, staring at his ceiling. He began to think
about Hunter and everything that had happened. All of it was so
overwhelming. Something about this high school bully made Josh rethink
everything he thought he knew about himself. It was insane. Why was all of
this happening? Even though he'd been so turned on at the playground, Josh
was too stressed out to jerk off. Instead he let himself fall into a deep
sleep.

The next day at school, kids stared at him as he walked down the hall
toward his locker. Josh's stomach dropped; it was last spring all over
again. Several kids whispered or laughed, pointing fingers at him. Had they
found out what he had done the night before? Had Hunter told everyone?

Just as he was about to reach his locker, Josh felt a hand grab his
sleeve. He felt himself shoved violently into the row of lockers near his
own. Stunned, he looked up to see Vince, Hunter's other friend. Mark and
Hunter were standing behind him, watching. Hunter had a huge grin on his
face. "Nice hickey, faggot," Vince said with a laugh. Other kids stopped to
look, eyeing Josh as well. Snickering. Josh felt violently ill. He suddenly
remembered the "mark" Hunter had left on him. Tears formed in his eyes as
he darted for the bathroom. He felt like every other kid in the school
stared at him as he ran by, although most barely even noticed his presence,
like usual.

When he reached the restroom, he looked into the mirror to see a massive
purple hickey on his neck. He blushed. He felt his phone vibrate in his
pocket. It was a text from Hunter. "Now everyone knows you're owned," it
said. Another text appeared. "My house after school. I'm gonna teach you
how to suck dick for real."

Josh put his phone back in his pocket. He then looked into the mirror once
again. Feeling himself calm down, he rubbed the spot on his neck. Even
though he'd felt a familiar misery just moments before, Josh suddenly found
himself feeling happy for the first time in ages. It only lasted a moment,
but he saw himself smile.

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