Date: Thu, 20 Sep 2012 23:14:10 +0200 From: Nathaniel Abercrombie Subject: Classroom of Choices Chapter 4 (m/m, fantasy) Classroom of Choices: Hampus This is a F-A-N-T-A-S-Y story! It contains m/m sex, fantasy themes and more! If you are under 18, click alt+f4. ####################################### Do note, the author (me) lives in a country where the school year grading are different, but I'll try to keep it as American/British as possible. The planned chapters before the grand finale have been multiplied by two! A total of 32 chapters of Classroom of Choices WILL get published IF I get continued support by my readers. If I have no idea if anyone is reading my stories, why continue, no?! This story will add much more to the plot than the others chapters. Remember, F-A-N-T-A-S-Y!! The seven persons who have/will have their own chapters are selected persons. The class consists of around 18 persons. This story will be composed of thirty-two (fictional) chapters, where Nathaniel Abercrombie, an exchange student studying in Sweden, will get stuck in a repeating day, the day after he turns 18, but where some things change from the day before. This story contains characters that are derived from a mix of my imagination and real people. If you want to see some awesome sketches made by me, of the CHARACTERS (NOT THE REAL PERSONS!!) go to my DeviantArt page http://nathanielabercrombie.deviantart.com/ ####################################### Hampus, athlete 06:45 I once again jolted awake. All I could think of was Tobias's panicked face. Then I remembered that he wouldn't remember. I was actually a little glad over that fact. Once again I waked up naked. I looked at the foot of the bed, and sure enough, there lied one red synapse patterned boxers, one golden and deep blue king boxers and lastly, one simple white jock-strap with a black waistband. I entered my bathroom to check the mark. The mark now looked like the number 3. I stared at the mirror for a while, but there's one thing I have to admit. My brain might not feel so happy about this whole time loop, but my penis sure started to grow when I started to think about today's possibilities. I sit down on my bed, and start to wonder. The storm always comes AFTER someone fucks me, very soon after, and my mark changes after I'm looped back. I don't need any contacts on my eyes anymore, I haven't needed to go to a bathroom for three days and everyday someone I barely know fucks me. If I want to break the loop, I'd probably have to say no to sex. But there's a problem though. How in the name of any god would I say no to sex? Especially from sexy guys who knows how to fuck! Then I remember the photos from PT. I get up from my bed, and enter the hallway. My bag is where I usually leave it, next to the shoe rack. I find the photos where I put them yesterday, in the pocket inside the bag. I take them out the envelope, and once again go through them. But this time, I can feel something on the back of one of the last pictures of me and Marcus L. I turn the photo around, and on the back I can see a patch of something white against the black Polaroid's backside. Dried cum. Whoever PT is, he sure liked the show. I shake my head. I shouldn't feel proud that someone watched me have sex with someone else. Yet the idea that someone I don't know finds me sexy and got off from a mere Polaroid starts to make me even harder. I check the clock. 07:03 I get myself some breakfast. Some sandwiches should do, I think to myself. As I take the last bite from the last sandwich, I get a text from school once again. "All classes having the following teaches are dismissed today. -Principal Bergdorf" As I skim down to today's missing teachers, I notice that I still have Engineering. I get ready for school. Only one lesson, almost not worth the trouble, but IF today don't loop, I'll be in trouble. I decide to take my bright red sweater today. It's my lucky sweater. I don't really know why I take it today. I'm soon out the door, heading towards my bike. I now know that I can't stop the thunder if I want to loop, so why spend money on the bus? I get on my bike, and start to pedal my way to school. 07:42 I may be a bit early, but I don't care. During the whole way here, all I could think of was "Maybe Martin. No Edvin. No! Hampus. Or perhaps Rikard!" and similar thoughts. Maybe I'm becoming sex addicted? I don't really care! I walk to my locker. I enter the combination, and open my locker. Once again I find an envelope hanging by a thread taped to the ceiling of the locker. I slam the locker closed. I get some weird looks from other students. I look down at my feet, and take a deep breath, while my thoughts go wild. "It CAN'T be him again. HE COULDN'T POSSIBLY HAVE FOLLOWED ME AND TOBIAS TO THE BATHHOUSE!" Opening my locker slowly, I still see the envelope. I lean into my locker ridiculously much, as I don't want anyone to see the photos if there are any. There are. Tobias head isn't visible due to the tinted glass doors, but mine is. And my mouth on his cock. Or the other way around, his cock in my mouth. "FUCK!" I scream inside my head. Seven Polaroid's are in the envelope. And there's a big possibility that there are copies somewhere. I stash these photos in the same pocket as the previous ones were in, and grab my notes and pencils for Engineering. 08:00 I enter the classroom just as our teacher slams the door closed after me. He's one strict teacher if you're lazy, but do as you're told and he can be the greatest in the school. The lesson hasn't changed from the first day, but I manage to impress the teacher and the better half of my class by answering all the questions the teacher asked. The time flew away, and the lesson was soon over. As I exited the classroom, I was followed by Hampus. We usually hanged out during the breaks. Let me tell you a bit about Hampus. He's kind of athletic, as he trained fencing, and has a great body, but he's always wearing a suit, not too fancy, just a suit. If I were to describe him with only one word, it would be "Gentleman". "What are you going to do today?" He asked me. "I don't know. I figured I'd just head home." I told him. A little white lie couldn't hurt. With my luck the latest days, getting some hot sex, I figured I could sneak into the school's gym. But then a thought crossed my mind. What if Hampus is today's catch?! "Too bad, several of us thought we could go downtown." He said, while pointing to a group from our class already at the lockers. "OK, I'll join you guys. Beats being home alone!" I said, while giving him a smile. "Great!" He replied. He then hurried over to the other guys and told them the news. 09:42 We exited the school, and decided to walk downtown. It's not that far, actually closer than the bathhouse. We decided to head down the main shopping street. A few guys went into a sports store, and a few others went into a mall. We decided to meet back where we stood now in half an hour. That left just me and Hampus. I knew that Hampus was today's catch! I wanted to get a necklace. Not a girly one, but black leather with stainless steel cylinders. That's when I noticed the little shop almost hidden in an alley behind one of the other stores. "What store is that?" I asked Hampus. "I don't know." He replied. He actually looked confused, as if the store had never been there before. I grabbed his hand, and said "C'mon, let's check it out!" We entered the store. It was dimly lit. Inside were several glass displays, with what must have been hundreds of necklaces and pendants, rings and bracelets. I walked to the first display, and saw pendants. Everything from dragons to ancient symbols, it was there. Suddenly, there was someone on the other side of the counter. "Can I help you, sir?" Came the voice of a young woman. "I'm just looking for a necklace." I said. "What for?" She asked. "Just a necklace for myself." I answered. "No, I meant what should it do." She asked as if I was stupid. "What? Necklaces are necklaces, not robots." "This is a new age store, stupid!" She chuckled. "Didn't you see the sign outside?" "What sign?" I answered. "Let me handle this, Miranda." Came the voice of an older woman. I looked at the other woman, having appeared from a doorway leading into the back of the store. She was around sixty or seventy years old, and had these big eyeglasses. She sauntered over to me. She did that "Move glasses to the top of the nose" move, and really looked at me. She actually stared at me. "Come with me, child!" She then said, as she grabbed my right shoulder, and almost dragged me to the back of the store. Hampus stared at the scene. Our eyes met, and we knew we were both surprised over the scene. She led me back, amongst shelves filled with oddities and candles. A table appeared amongst the shelves, and she motioned for me to sit down on a chair almost hidden in the dim light. She started to light candles that was on the table. "I don't understand what this is all about!" I said. "How many." Was the only answer she gave me. "How many what?!" I said in a little pissed off tone. "How many days have you relived." The same tone as before. Not asking, just uttering the words as if they did not exist. "W-what are you talking about?! I-I don't know what you m-mean!" I started to stutter, while the word FUCK flashed over and over in my mind. "Don't even try child. I know you are reliving the same day. I'm one of the few people left in this age who knows of the old ways. So, How. Many. Days. When she said those last three words, three candles in the middle of the table got extinguished, and lit once again. "Th-th-three" I stuttered. "Today is the fourth." I manage to say without any lisp. "Why are you doing this." She asked me. Her gaze drilling into my mind. "I'm not doing anything! It's that bloody storm!" I shout at her. "Ah, it's someone else. Do you have any marks." She asked me, her tone still almost numb against my ears. I point at the side of my neck. She gives a sad smile. She stands up, and goes to one of the shelves. She searches for a little while, and soon comes back with a pendant. A miniature sword. But it did not have a smooth blade. The blade seemed to ripple, curves going through each other. She then walked away once again. This time to another shelf. She came back with a very black braided leather necklace. It was just braided leather. Very simple. She then took the pendant, and put the leather necklace through the top of the sword pendant, where a hole was. "Here child. Wear this. It won't stop the time from going back, but it will help you a great deal. Now I must ask you to leave this store." She handed me the necklace, then she got up from her chair, and just seemed to vanish between the many shelves. I walked through the short labyrinth, and entered the store itself once again. Hampus stood by the door, and his face lit up somewhat when he saw me once again. "What's that?" He asked me when I stood beside him, pointing at the pendant I was just given. "Just some pendant that the old woman REALLY wanted me to buy." I lied to him. "Looks good on you." He said, and my cheeks started to blush just a bit. I wasn't used to getting compliments. "Thanks." I said, as I gave him a smile. I turned around, and opened the door. What I didn't see was that Hampus himself started to blush as I gave him my smile. We were soon out on the street once again. I checked the clock on my cellphone. Twenty minutes had already passed. "Hey Hampus, how long was I gone inside the store?" Not believing that twenty minutes had already passed. "About fifteen to twenty minutes" he said, as he noticed some of the other guys. It couldn't have been more than five minutes! I barely got in there and said anything! I looked back to where the alley should be. I couldn't find it again. My hand moved up to the pendant, holding it, while a cold chill went down my spine. I jogged my way over to the small group. They had come sooner than we had agreed to because they had to go. Everyone had a different excuse. Babysitter, last minute invitation to a party etcetera. That once again left me and Hampus. "Hey, Nathaniel, you hungry?" Hampus asked. I didn't have time to answer as my stomach practically roared after he mentioned food. He guided me to a restaurant, ok not restaurant per se, as It was a tiny bit towards fast food, but still a little bit classy. Nowhere near McDonalds. It's called "The Ox Grill" and not very surprisingly, they served barbeque dishes. We went over to a table, and Hampus, being ever the gentleman, took out my chair for me. I thanked him, as he went to his own chair. The menus were soon in our hands. I chose skewed chicken with rice, and Hampus chose grilled Cajun salmon. The dishes were soon at our table. We dug in, while having a conversation. He'd ask me how it was living in Sweden, and I'd ask him how growing up in Sweden had been. This went on for around fifty minutes, if not an entire hour. Hampus asked a passing waiter for the bill, as we stood up. "Let me pay for my half" I said to him. "Nonsense" He said. "I took you out for dinner, thus I pay." A smile was sent towards me after the last words. It felt a bit weird to not pay, but my wallet sure liked it. This may not cost too much, but I'm not exactly made of money. We exited the restaurant. And then the rain came. Pouring down like a monsoon. "C'mon, I don't live far from here!" He said, as he took my hand in his, and started running down the street. We ran down the main street, until we passed a cinema. We continued running passed it, and then Hampus suddenly turned down to a side street. There, were grand houses. Almost mansion type houses. WOW! Hampus must be rich! Went through my head. The fifth house down the street, to the right was where Hampus lived. He just opened the door, and playfully pushed me inside. I took off my shoes, as he asked a question. "So, what should we do now? We got the whole house for ourselves until five this afternoon." That's where my clumsiness actually helped me for once. I stumbled over my own shoes, right into the arms of Hampus. I looked up, into his brown eyes. Our noses touched each other. "Something like this." I said to him, as I kissed him. I can't tell for how long we kissed, as time seemed to stand still. It could have been seconds, or it could have been hours. Probably minutes. He broke our kiss, as he helped me to stand up, instead of leaning into him heavily, and soon we were on our way to his bedroom. His bedroom was that of a typical adolescent male. If you could count a big four-poster bed normal for a nineteen year old. But if you took that away, then it'd be like any other bedroom. A pc and desk in a corner, a big closet on the left wall from where you enter the bedroom, a connecting bathroom on the right wall, and a bed by the opposite wall. He led me over to his bed, and I laid down on it. It felt like being on cloud nine. Seriously, his bed was almost too soft. I must have sunk at least three inches down when I laid down. He stood there over me, slowly taking off his suit. He soon stood over me clad only in dark purple colored briefs. I started to take of my shirt, and then my pants. They fell down from the bed in a pile on the floor. Hampus got on top of me, and kissed me once again, grinding our underwear covered groins together. The kiss was soon broken, like before. He started kissing my neck, as my hands pinched his nipples or feeling his visible pecs. I rolled us over, so that I was on top. Hampus seemed to not know what to do. Perhaps he was taught that he should lead this act? Not the one who was about to get fucked. I sat on his stomach, his erect glory tenting his underwear, poking me in my back. I slid down his body, ordering him to get further on the bed, as the edge was too close to his groin. I slid his briefs away from his crotch, in one smooth move, throwing them away from the bed, and took my place between his thighs. I got to see his cock erect for the first time. He was cut. I then knew that sucking him off wouldn't be as satisfactory as for the others before him that I have sucked. I took him into my mouth either way, lubing him up with my spit. He was big. Only Tobias could brag about having a bigger cock. But his balls were huge! They were like chicken eggs! I moved my mouth away from his pole, and started to suck his testicles into my mouth. They filled my mouth. He started moaning from my worship of his mighty balls. His precum was flowing from his cock in heavy flows. I used it to further lube up his cock. I collected some in my hand, and started fingering myself, lubing up myself in the process. Soon, I was ready. I stood up, and placed my ass over his cock. I started to kneel down, his gaze on my ass. His head entered my body almost too fast, bringing some pain. I slowed down a bit, and I could feel Hampus tensing his muscles, trying not to fuck my brains out already! Slowly, I inched my way to his pelvic. Soon, he had enough. When I was all the way down on his cock, he rolled me over, so that he was on top of me. He started thrusting, long, deep strokes into me, making me delirious from the pleasure. Face down as I was, my moans were muffled by his bed. I soon came, making a mess on his sheets, yet he continued to thrust into me. And continued. And continued. I came again. And he continued. And continued. I don't think I actually said any real words by then, just noises, that seemed to egg him on further. "I'm soon cumming Nathan!" He shouted at me. My mind just flashing "SEX" in different colors behind my eyelids. He thrust one last time into me, before bellowing his release. Feeling his seed inside me set off my third orgasm, my arms stretched out as ar as they could go, my hands almost clawing on his mattress. He fell down beside me, and I turned on to my side, and kissed him, before we were both falling asleep. I woke up. I checked my surroundings. Then I remembered. Hampus. He lay beside me, his breathing almost hypnotizing to hear. I saw he had a clock above his door. 14:26 Wow. We had fucked for at least three and a half hours. I got up from his bed. I couldn't find my boxers. I searched everywhere, but then, I just admit the fact that they're gone. My stupid bad luck. I then get a grin, and put on Hampus's briefs. I walk over to his giant window. I just stand there, looking out at the horizon, while the rain is still pouring down. My right hand travels to my necklace, holding it. Then, the thunder strikes down in the horizon. I stand there. I know there's no use trying to hide from it. My left hand is on the glass now, waiting. I close my eyes, submitting to the fact that it's going to hurt very much very soon. Then, I hear it. But I don't feel it. Instead, my necklace goes ice cold. My hand jumps away from the necklace, as my eyes shot open. Everything stands still. The rain seemed to have frozen in midair. That's when I notice it. The thunderbolt, thin as a needle, is also frozen in midair, barely a few inches from me. Once again I notice something. It's not frozen. Ever so slowly, it gets closer and closer to me. I try to move, but my body won't respond, fear paralyzing me. The thunderbolt goes right through the glass, a spider web seeming to appear from nowhere on it. It inches its way towards me, and soon touches my nose. The pain is not nearly as bad as before, but it still hurts like something fierce. A white light radiates from my body, starting where the thunderbolt touches me. It's all too much for my brain, and it all fades away to darkness. ########################################## That is all for this chapter folks! I uploaded this to Nifty on Thursday the Twentieth of September! Remember; No mail, no update! Also, go to http://nathanielabercrombie.deviantart.com/ if you want to see pictures of the guys! So long for now /Nathaniel**