Chapter 8 First Day Back To School Since Kaleek Loved Me
Jaymes went to school still smiling about last night.
Everything was perfect until lunchtime.
He was sitting at his usual table alone, eating one of the chicken salad sandwiches that Uncle Ben had been kind enough to make for him before he went to work, knowing that Jaymes didn't like the food that was served at the school.
Check, one of the school bullies was watching Jaymes from across the room through narrowed brown eyes, thinking that he looked far too happy. Well, it had been several days since the slightly younger boy had had the opportunity to do anything mean to him.
"Delilah."
"Yes, Check?"
"Frigid Jaymie looks far to happy over there. I want you to go over and try to seduce him. Then, when he responds, I want you to hit him across the face."
Jaymes looked up from his chocolate pudding cup, wariness filling his green eyes as he saw Delilah, Check's partner in general meanness, sit down beside him.
Then his defenses went on red alert when she moved even closer to him, slipping her arms around his left arm. He stiffened immediately, pulling away from her roughly, causing her to totter on the bench for a moment before she caught her balance.
"I respectfully request that you refrain from touching me."
Delilah just smiled, but it didn't reach her cold blue eyes. "There's something different about you today, Jaymes," she purred, shifting closer still. "So mysterious…"
Jaymes just rolled his eyes, lifting his pudding covered spoon to his mouth, his tongue darting out to lick at it briefly, sticking it into his mouth and eating it.
Then he dropped his spoon with a loud clatter, shock filling his green eyes as Delilah slid herself between him and the table, pressing her body to his insistently. He went rigid, shoving himself back away from her, wincing as he pushed himself back to his feet, ignoring Delilah and everyone else that was watching as he stalked over to stand in front of Check, staring in to the younger boy's brown eyes penetratingly.
"What do you have against me, Check? What have I ever done to you that could possibly make you want to humiliate me so badly?"
Check blinked, looking taken aback at his questions.
"You have no answer, do you? Of course not, because you have no reason for why you treat me this way. Well, I've had enough of this. You win. I'm not coming back here tomorrow, or ever. You'll just have to find someone else to torment."
Check's brown eyes widened then as Jaymes bent down to whisper in his ear softly. "Do you want to know the real reason that I have no interest in Delilah? Frigid Jaymie. Isn't that what you call me? Well, guess what Check, perhaps you just used the wrong type of bait, hmm? I already have a lover, but if I didn't, well then, perhaps I would respond to you."
Check looked into his green eyes in shock as he pulled back, gasping softly as Jaymes smiled at him tauntingly, licking his lips slowly as he looked at Check with a mock heated look.
"Oh yeah, if I wasn't already taken, and you weren't such a little prick, maybe I could get into you. You really aren't so bad looking."
Heat flooded Check's cheeks as he flushed, mortified at Jaymes's sexual insinuation, shuddering as he felt himself stirring with interest for the first time in his life. And for a man? Check licked his lips, staring into the slightly older boy's eyes with new understanding.
"J-Jaymes?"
Jaymes looked down at him, smugness radiating from him now as he saw the source of Check's sudden venerability. "Oh, poor Check. You might want to get that taken care of. Somehow I don't think Delilah is going to cut it this time."
Check watched in shock then as Jaymes turned and strode away back to his pudding cup, leaving him sitting there hard and needy.
Delilah strode up to Jaymes in the hallway about an hour later, a determined look on her face. "What did you do to him?" she demanded in a harsh whisper.
"To who?" Jaymes asked in confusion.
"To Check, you idiot. He won't come out of the boy's bathroom! He won't talk to me, and it sounds like he's crying! Whatever you did, you had better fix it right now, or I'm going to beat the hell out of you, Tennyson!"
"Easy! I haven't done anything to him," Jaymes protested. "But I'll go and see what I can do."
Jaymes slipped into the boy's bathroom; pausing, stunned when he did indeed hear Check sobbing in the last stall furthest from the door.
"Check?" he called softly. "Are you alright? If what I said earlier offended you this much, I'm so sorry… I was just upset, I didn't mean it-"
"Shut up, Tennyson," Check snarled, the effect sounding odd when combined with the sobbing. "How could you do this to me, you… you ass? I know that I've been mean to you, Jaymes, but this… This is so cruel… Nothing that I've ever done to you could possibly deserve this…"
"Whoa, slow down, Check. I don't know what you think I did-"
"You know damn well what you did!" Check hissed softly, making a noise that sounded like a moan of pain. "It won't go away… It hurts… Please, Jaymes, just make it stop and I promise I'll never bother you again. Just please make it stop…"
"Make what stop? Oh… you're not still… Well, you're not still hard, are you?" Jaymes asked, flushing with embarrassment as he asked him the question, but he also looked concerned as he waited for an answer.
"Yes," Check replied, definitely groaning in pain now. "I don't know how to get rid of it. Nothing is working. I don't understand this stuff… I mean, I'm a virgin for gods sakes! This is your fault! Before today this has never happened."
"Oh, Check, I'm so sorry… I didn't know…"
"Of course you didn't know, stupid. You think that I advertise it or something? I'd be a laughing stock."
"Check?"
"What, moron?"
Jaymes sighed, ignoring the mean things that he said, knowing that he was just being defensive. "Will you… Will you let me help you?"
"Help me how?" Check asked suspiciously.
"I'll make it go away, but you'll have to let me in."
"I- What? Okay, fine, but it doesn't mean anything. I just want it to go away…"
"I know, Check. It can't mean anything. I'm already spoken for."
Jaymes heard Check sigh as the lock on the stall opened, slipping inside and locking it behind him again. Check was sitting on his jacket, which he had put on top of the lid of the toilet, tears of pain spilling from his brown eyes. Jaymes knelt in front of him, putting a gentle hand on his thigh, sighing with guilt when the boy jumped, his eyes darting around the tiny stall fearfully.
"Easy, Check, I'm not going to hurt you, I promise. And I won't tell anyone about this. You can trust me."
"O-okay…"
"Close your eyes."
"W-why?"
"Because it will make this less embarrassing. For both of us."
"O-okay…"
Check closed his eyes, trembling with fear, but mostly embarrassment as he felt Jaymes's hands unfastening his pants quickly.
"Could you stand up for a minute, Check?"
"O-okay…"
He stood, shivering as his pants slid down his legs to pool around his ankles, gasping softly as he then felt Jaymes sliding his boxers down to join them there.
"You can sit back down now."
"O-okay…"
Check jerked instinctively when Jaymes wrapped a hand around his hard, pain filled cock, panting loudly as Jaymes started to stroke him gently, whimpering nervously.
"Shh…" Jaymes whispered soothingly. "It's okay. It's alright. I'll make it go away.. I promise."
Check nodded, trembling as the older teen continued to touch him skillfully, being careful not to hurt him more then he already had, his fingers extremely gentle as he stroked him carefully.
Then Check shuddered, bucking his hips unconsciously as he cried out softly, trying to muffle the sound as much as he could. The painful hardness in his cock dwindled slowly then faded altogether as soon as he released his seed all over Jaymes hand, blushing as he opened his eyes, biting his lip as he looked at the man in front of him.
"Are you okay now, Check?"
"Yes," he answered truthfully, looking away. "Thank you…"
"It's okay, truly. It was my fault in the first place anyway. Now how about we get cleaned up, okay?"
"O-okay…"
