A/N: Okay, yeah, so I plucked up the courage and posted this. It was inspired by one particular scene that will be referenced later on in the story. Anyway, read and let me know what you think.

WARNINGS: M/M, dub-con (I think that covers everything)

Chapter 1

Jay couldn't quite believe his own unfortunate luck when was given a detention by Paedo Kennedy. At no point had he done anything that was worth issuing a detention, clearly the Paedo just wanted to spend extra time with the fittest boy in the geography class. Will had laughed, of course, finding it quite hilarious that Jay had received a detention from this specific teacher. The other members of the class had laughed too which resulted in Jay trying to piece together some form of come back.

Either way, the teenager was now sat in the room that was used for detentions. It was originally a storage room for excess music equipment, but the head had cancelled music lessons hence it's new status of detention room. It was a Friday night and since most teachers wanted to head home as quickly as possible, not many detentions had been handed out so the room only had three occupants; two students and the teacher on duty. The clock ticking pretty much echoed through the room until the teacher had just about enough and dismissed them almost half an hour early. Whilst the other student grabbed his stuff and left even before the teacher, Jay had a slower approach. It wasn't that he enjoyed being at school nor having detentions, but he really resented being at home and his friends were probably out without him now. He meandered through the corridor, walking the long way to the exit which took him past the Sixth Form Common Room. This route was highly convenient as he'd consciously left his laptop in there.

Emptiness and a deathly silence filled the Common Room. Jay reached his laptop which was still open, carelessly. The tabs of his internet browser were still open too. Had a normal tab being open, this would be highly embarrassing but before the detention, he'd be browsing something even more weird and hence inexplicably embarrassing than the normal, regular porn he'd often watch in the Common Room, alone or not. Jay swallowed as the paused video was paused on the image of two men... together.

That's right, Jay Cartwright, the non-stop bullshitter, who's main stories involved clunge, gash and tits was homosexual.

Well, in truth, he was bisexual. Only guys did it for him more than girls and he'd exhausted every porn site containing women available on the internet. He had needed new wanking material and he'd found it in two sodomising males.

He realised he'd been looking at the paused video for a few minutes now which meant he was hard. He considered the risk of getting caught if he just stayed in the room and knocked one out over this video. They were minimal. Without second thought, he was playing the video, one hand down his pants and the other ready to shut the laptop knowing from experience that if he was caught, it was better to be prepared.

One thing Jay hadn't suspected was that he was not alone in the common room. Although, when he entered the room, his eyes had been fixated on the screen rather than his surroundings. Jay jumped when someone maliciously muttered behind him,

"Always knew you were a bender, Cartwright." Jay stopped mid-wank and his tactical hand to shut the laptop screen came in fantastically handy. He looked around and saw the one person he would've wished it had not been. If it had been one of his mates, he could've explained it or they may have at least been slightly compassionate, but there was no-way he could experience it from this guy,

"D...Donovan..." Jay stuttered, turning around to view him, "How long have you been here?" He muttered in a very pathetic tone and Donovan just laughed,

"Longer than you. You're browsing history was fucking interesting." He added, further laughing as Jay cursed himself silently for leaving his laptop in the common room. Why was he such a fucking idiot? "Spend a lot of time on Cooper's Facebook pictures, do ya?" Jay was quite surprised that was the element of the history that Mark Donovan had picked up on.

He was obviously referring to Jay's oldest friend, Simon Cooper. He didn't want to use the word "crush" to describe how he honestly felt about Simon; they'd been friends too long for that. There was something about him that Jay wanted and he wasn't the first considering Simon did better with the ladies than any of his other friends. Jay had been hiding his feelings for Simon for years now, and they usually surfaced through insults towards him. Almost like when 8 year old kids like each other but rather than admitting they did, they simply bully each other. It was a highly similar scenario.

But there wasn't time to be thinking about Simon right now. He'd got bigger problems.

"He's my friend." Jay tried to cover his feelings for Simon; thinking about his friend wasn't really helping his hard cock and this whole being caught scenario happened far too often at home to put his cock off,

"Are they your friends?" Donovan asked, referencing the two men that had been fucking each other on Jay's computer screen. Jay swallowed again, not entirely sure what to say now as Donovan's eyes quite eerily lingered over Jay's body. He settled on the area of Jay's groin, noticing that his trousers are still unzipped due to Jay's carelessness.

It wasn't that Donovan was gay himself, it was more that he liked having this power over people. That's why he liked bullying weaker, more submissive people. He'd officially gained complete power over Jay now, realising that what he'd witnessed Jay doing would serve as blackmail for further power over him. This obsession wasn't exactly a sexual thing. When he was with Charlotte, he would've done anything to please her but she'd screwed him over. He wasn't the same after that. Unfortunately, Cartwright was the person he was going to take it out on. Screw with hismind, break him. Or that's what he was telling himself anyway. Over and over again. That he wanted to hurt Cartwright. Whether he actually wanted to hurt him or not was an entirely different matter.

Jay realised that Mark had been staring at his open fly and moved swiftly to close it but his hands were stopped by Donovan and Jay was confused about what was happening but didn't try to pull away. He wasn't sure angering the other boy was the way to go, "Who said you could do that, Cartwright?" He menacingly asked,

"No...no-one." Jay stumbled, and couldn't help but wonder what Mark was planning to do. He suddenly realised how alone they were in the school. No teachers would be left around now, the cleaners were probably done for the night too. If only he'd just gone home and faced whatever shit his dad was going to dish up to him tonight,

"Apologise and then finish." Jay was a little puzzled as to what Donovan was requesting from him. It had sounded like Mark wanted him to finish wanking but that would make Donovan, the hardest guy in school, gay, which didn't make sense. If he was gay, why was he bullying Jay because of it? "Do it or I'll tell everyone what you've been up to tonight and that you're a puff." He threatened and Jay had sort of seen this coming,

"B... but are you gay too?" Jay couldn't help but ask. It probably wasn't the smartest move ever but it had just slipped out. Suddenly, Donovan let go of Jay's wrists that he'd been restraining from earlier and instead grabbed the back of Jay's hair roughly, pulling his head back,

"I'm not a fucking homo, Cartwright and even if I was, is everyone from the school gonna believe me about tonight or you?" Mark explicated and Jay gulped as Donovan released him, "Now, do what you're told." He maliciously added as Jay considered his options for a second. There was no point in trying to run and "escape" if it could be called that since Donovan would outrun Jay even with a 10 minute head start. The same went for fighting; Jay was already shit scared of Donovan and there was no way he could take him. Meaning he was left with just the one option and that was to do as he'd been asked. He reached down under his pants and proceeded with his wanking. Donovan laughed slightly, not believing that Cartwright had actually listened to him.

Being experienced in masturbation, it took Jay less than a minute to come into his own hand, the fact that he was being watched not distracting him in the least. He groaned when he came which made Donovan smile and if Jay had seen the smile, he'd have probably been slightly creeped out. But he didn't, "Fucking great." Donovan muttered as Jay came to terms with what he just did. But at least it was done now, hopefully Donovan wouldn't blackmail him any further. Hopefully. "Well done, Cartwright." He whispered and held his phone in front of Jay to show him the picture he'd just took of Jay wanking in the common room, just to further add to what he could blackmail with,

"What're you gonna do with that?" Jay enquired, quite forward, leaving his trousers unzipped in case Donovan wanted him to do so,

"It's to keep so that you'll do exactly what I want, when I want you to." He informed Jay who shook his head, knowing that what Donovan would want him to do may be advancements on today and he didn't want to do it, he wouldn't do it, "You fucking will, Cartwright otherwise by Monday morning, everyone attending this school'll know allyou're secrets, the bender porn, stalking Cooper, wanking, everything." Jay was slowly beginning to break, weighing which option would be better, for the school to know he was gay, lose any credibility he had and lose his friends, more importantly lose Simon or to be at Donovan's disposal for an indefinite amount of time. "Oh, and if those things aren't enough, I'll also kill your friends." Jay was quite unsure as to whether Mark would actually kill Will, Simon and Neil or whether it was just to make the prospect of beating them up sound entirely more malicious. But it was within the realm of possibility and despite the way he treated his friends, he didn't want to see them get beat within an inch of their life, less so because of him,

"Fine." Jay mumbled, with instant regret,

"Knew you'd see reason." With that Donovan left and Jay began to silently cry.