The rest of the school day had been boring for Double D. He enjoyed his time with Kevin in Art and History but French was posing as a problem. His brain was not ready to endure a new level of foreign language even when he was fine in AP Algebra. He had no one he knew in French class and he was lonely and bored, thinking of matters other than basic sentence structure as a review from the previous year. He sighed while looking out the window, something he has never done before in school. He was for the first time, daydreaming.
Double D was thinking about what it would be like on the swim team, how good he might be or how good he wanted to be. He had ridiculous notions in his head about where he excelled and what he possibly needed work on, despite whether or not they were true. He knew he could swim and he was happy about Kevin teaching him basic maneuvers in swim competitions later. He was good with floating on his back for long periods of time and relaxing, that is until Ed cannon balled into the pool and scaring him half to death that he may drown. He almost did drown once when he was five. He was thankful to an older boy for saving him at the community pool. He had told Double D it was dangerous to be wearing any clothing while wet, pointing at his hat but Double D refused to take it off. He was comfortable with having his hat on when wet but he did know it posed a problem.
Double D knew he was going to check out the pool to see how deep it was and what its dimensions were. He even wanted to check the chlorine level and also find out where it was so when try outs came around, he knew where to go. He was curious if he'd be alone, if anyone would be there waiting until school let out before closing the area off. He remembered his freshman year. The senior football players are always gun-ho about tossing in weak, nerdy freshmen into the pool as a welcome party for them to high school. He was sadly the first one in. He remembered Kevin had just joined the team and was suppose to be the one tossing him in but instead Kevin didn't want any part of it. Double D was thankful for him for not initiating it but standing by and watching it happen made you just as guilty as the ones doing it. He had hoped Kevin would stand up for him and maybe stop them, but he didn't. All he did for Double D, was wait till the rest of the football team had left before helping him out of the pool. That was the first time Kevin had given up bullying him even when Double D was so sure Kevin was going to give him a personal beat down of his own.
Double D was surprised when the bell rang and he was free to find the pool. He slapped his cheeks and was reading to find the place rather than dreaming about it. He grabbed his stuff and left the classroom, heading to his locker first to grab a smaller notepad to write stuff on rather than filling his notebook up with useless information. He put his textbooks away so he wasn't carrying such a heavy shoulder bag, and knew he could always come back to it.
He rushed to the basketball court, assuming that the school was old-fashion and had the pool underneath the gym floor like in that one movie he really enjoyed. He didn't find any levers or lines in the center of the floor that would allow for a pool underneath. He sighed and went into the locker room and noticed the further he went in, the more wet footprints there were on the floor. He was getting close when the smell of chlorine hit his nostrils. He smiled when the other end of the basketball locker room was the pool area. He smiled when he saw the long rectangular pool, divided up into eight sections with floatation rope. He saw the buoys bouncing in the pool as they divided the strips of competing lanes. The room was long and rectangular with a high ceiling, the side wall parallel with the pool were nothing but glass windows that extended all the way to the ceiling. The other wall, perpendicular to the pool was solid, containing the fold out bleachers that extended to the other parallel wall halfway, stopped by a section in the corner that hosted the offices and cleaning supplies.
He smiled when he touched the cool water with his fingers, marking down on his notepad that the temperature was fairly cool but not luke warm even with the glass window-paned walls were allowing the sun to shine through onto its crystal waves. He then got out his tape measure and started to measure each side of the pool, making sure it was indeed symmetrical. He then used his tape measure to test the height of the water, not believing it was seven-feet-deep and he was right, it was 6.8 feet deep. Every centimeter counts. It was then that he tried to test the chlorine level, having his own chlorine and pH tester he borrowed from the science lab. He checked the levels and wrote it down before he was suddenly startled by a dark shadow hovering over him.
He looked up behind him to notice a tall, athletically, slender senior standing there. He had long, fluffy brown hair, bangs covering his forehead and the back of his hair falling softly to the base of his neck. He was wearing nothing but a speedo, making Double D blush at the sight of it so close to his face. He admired the guy's figure, it similar to Kevin's but more slender in the waist. He was definitely a swimmer. He had a towel in one hand and a swimmers cap in the other. He looked down at Double D with a smile on his pretty boy face. Did Double D cross some line he wasn't suppose to by being here without permission? Was this guy going to scold him for being so reckless for even stepping near the pool without a life guard? Double D sure would have to his friends, reminding them that pool safety is key and it should be respected as such.
Double D stood up quickly and looked bashful and nervous as he gazed up at the senior with his head down shyly. "I-I'm sorry if I'm t-trespassing." He admitted, sounding really nervous he was going to be beaten up by this handsome senior.
The senior just laughed and slapped Double D on the back. "You aren't trespassing but you are a little over-dressed to be swimming." He said with a happy-go-lucky smile.
"Umm, well you see, I am not here to swim..." Double D admitted, clenching his fists tightly that by talking to the senior, he was disrespecting him.
The senior looked confused, cocking an eyebrow before he finally understood who the underclassman was.
"You're Double D aren't ya!" He said sounding happy about it.
"Umm, yes...how do you know of me?" Double D asked curiously.
"Well, duh! You're the smartest kid at this school and weakest in sports. You also had a terrible incident this month with your family. Rumors spread pretty fast here." He said, his smile fading once he mentioned Double D's parents.
"Oh right, I guess it does." Double D said nearly forgetting that just this morning the student body were whispering about him while he walked in the door to his locker. He didn't understand why it was such a big deal. Lots of kids at their school had only one parent or were foster kids. Why was his condition any different than theirs? Was it because his status as smartest dork in school has something to do with it or was it because it was on the news that his parent left behind their only son.
Double D knew his deep train of thoughts were creating a rather awkward silence between him and the senior. He had almost forgotten that the senior was there waiting for him to speak up or break the silence with something that changed the subject, but instead it was the senior who broke the silence, bending over and leaning in, his face close to Double D's as he looked deeply at his face. Double D didn't know what to think. This handsome, nearly naked older male was so close to his face he could see the two-toned eyes, one teal green and the other teal blue. They showed him the sea, the embodiment of the ocean and Poseidon himself. He was truly a marvelous fish out of water, handsome and breathtaking but masculine and tall. He nearly out bid Ed in height, but didn't. He was probably an inch or two taller than Kevin but his skin tone was far darker in tan. This senior was making Double D go weak in the knees just by staring at him and being so close to him. He was wondering why the guy was standing there for so long, what did he want?
The senior simply smiled, glad he got a reaction out of the dork in front of him. He lifted up his right hand and presented it to Double D to introduce himself. "Name's Jason. I'm captain of the Swim Team and Assistant Coach." He presented, smiling at Double D before he shook his hand graciously.
"Please to meet you. I'm Eddward, or Double D as most people call me, but you already knew that." He said now embarrassed he had just presented himself to someone who already knew about him. He gulped before continued to speak. "I'm looking to try out for the swim team this semester. I need some extra-curriculars."
"Ahh yes. fresh fish to fry." He said sounding a little sarcastic. "Try outs are on Wednesday. If you need a sheet on what we will be expecting I can offer you one." He said, walking to the office door against the wall by the pool.
"Umm, yes. That would be most helpful." Double D said as he followed him to the office door, leaving Jason to search for an introduction sheet to the swim team. Double D smiled, noticing the office was fairly cluttered with papers and folders but neatly organized. There were already signs up about schedules and meetings and practice dates. He looked them over from a distance, memorizing them to see how many competition days there were and how many practices they had or when they met.
He was interrupted from his observation with a paper handed to him, Jason smiling at Double D to take it. Double D nodded shyly and took the paper in his hand and skimmed over it and smiled. "Thank you, this will be most helpful. I will surely practice beforehand before the try outs on Wednes-" He said before he was suddenly trapped against the wall with the large, half-naked body in front of him, Jason's arms leaning against the wall, trapping Double D in place.
Double D gulped, his body was shaking in fear, wondering if Jason was going to turn on him and beat him or possibly threaten him to not show him up and take his position as captain considering Double D has done that a few times with various clubs, taking over and proving he was better fit for the job than those already in place.
However, Jason didn't seem harsh about his actions nor did he seem to want to threaten Double D. Instead he grazed his index finger along Double D's chin and forced Double D's head to look up at him as he closed the gap between them even more, smiling when Double D started to blush and tremble in fear, his knees nearly forcing him to slide against the wall to the floor.
"Such an interesting specimen you are." Jason spoke up before he chuckled. "They say I am a possessive person, that I take what I want when I want it. That I am not afraid of what stands in my way. I always get what I want, and what I want is some Double D." He said before he slowly placed his lips on Double D's neck, caressing it gently before kissing it. He went lower and lower down Double D's neck till he bit an area most people wouldn't see, biting it and causing the blood to rise to his skin. He chuckled when he heard a moan from Double D's throat, his body trembling as his panting grew harder.
"I look forward to your arrival, Eddward." Jason whispered into Double D's ear. "Don't disappoint now otherwise I may have to hunt you down outside of the swim team and claim you as my own." He said before he pulled Double D into a possessive kiss, forcing his tongue in and making the kiss deep and passionate, long enough to force Double D's face to turn red from lack of oxygen.
Double D didn't know what to think. He has never had men pin him against a wall like this and force themselves on him. It was much rather they forced their fists on him rather than their lips. Double D couldn't help but grow arouse from the seductive contact, his cock already hard with pleasure. He had hoped Jason wouldn't notice but he sure would know now now that his leg was in between Double D's thighs, pressing up against his groin. Double moaned in the kiss, not sure what to do. He enjoyed it yes, it was deeply arousing but the only thing he could think of was wanting Kevin to save him. He knew he only wanted Kevin to force himself on him like this, but his body was being too honest about how it was being treated. It was times like these he wished he wasn't so sensitive to the touch.
Jason didn't bother touching Double D any further. He only wanted to arouse Double D and let him know that Double D belonged to him whether he wanted it or not. He would have Double D, he would own him, possess him, make sure he was his and only his. No one was to have Double D. He was his pet, his little fish he could encase in a tank only allowing people to watch him from behind glass, never in arms length.
Jason let go of Double D, smiling his goofy smile once more. He stepped back and patted Double D's head and shrugged the kisses off as an initiation for all recruits, but that was a lie, Double D was the only one who was going to be bullied like that. The initiation was a special one, just for Double D.
Once Jason had completed tormenting the boy, laughing it off as a prank and smiling as if it was in good fun to watch Double D squirm, he allowed Double D to leave, the final bell of the school day finally ringing, its sound completely lost to Double D as he was now a whirlwind of emotions. Dazed and now completely hard, his only option left was to finish the job himself.
He walked out of the pool area slowly, Jason putting on his cap and diving in the pool as Double D dragged himself into the locker room. He was glad there was no one around to watch what he was about to do. How could he get so aroused by someone he barely knew doing something so perverted like that to him? He couldn't even think straight, all he wanted to do was relieve the rest of his urges into a toilet and go home. Maybe seeing Kevin will ease his mind long enough to forget all about Jason, at least so he doesn't have to worry Kevin with what the senior had just done to him.
When Double D found the toilet, he relieved himself of what little dignity he had left. He was helpless against attractive men it seemed. Despite his personal feelings for Kevin, he was still human it seemed and even he gets aroused just by a small amount of contact by someone he doesn't even know. He covered his eyes with his arm, trying hard not to cry as he pumped his cock over the toilet. Thankfully, his release was quick but the memory was painful. He felt like he was cheating on Kevin, that his heart wasn't devoted to him and that he was an awful person who had just sold their body to someone simply because he was too weak to fight back. He wish he had Kevin's strength and courage to fight others off, to defend himself, and not be pushed around so easily. He hated being this weak, always needing someone, like Kevin, to come and save him. Even thinking about it was not going to make it happen in the moment. Kevin was at Football practice, and this time, he wasn't going to save him.
However, how was Double D going to explain the hickey now on his neck, or his red eyes that were clear as day. Kevin will think he was beaten up or that he was threatened on his first day back, which was partially true, but it still didn't make it that much easier to hide. It didn't make it any easier to explain.
Sorry it took so long! I was working on a character design of Jason and I wanted to post them both at the same time. Check out my primary tumblr Bulletproof-Serenity to see a visual of the douchebag. Lol.
Jason is for the sake of drama, nothing more. I wanted to create not only my own character to the fandom but also add in drama. There are other drama elements I will add later, but for now, let's watch Kevin get jealous, Double D get tossed around between two guys, and more juicy goodness. It's like a soap opera. Kevin has an evil identical twin! Stay tuned for next week's episode!
He is free to use for any other fanfic or imagery. He's not very exciting of a character. I'm not good with designs of interesting characters. Look for him on my tumblr to know more about him. :3