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-VioletHorizon

Chapter 25

"Alright," the group around me screamed.

"Come on Captain, speech!" Someone shouted from the back of the locker room, followed by a loud 'yeah'.

I laughed and got up on the bench in the middle of the locker rooms and held my hands out over the crowd, silencing them. Nat jumped up and gave me a high-five and I just looked down at him with a 'stop that' look. All he did was laugh and give me a thumbs up.

"Well I think we had a well-deserved win!"

The men hooted and pumped their fists. I smiled at them before holding my hands out over them, halting the cheers. Nat jumped for my hand again and gave me a high-five. Before I could glare down at him he had his thumb held up and his tongue sticking out at me with a small wink. I rolled my eyes and looked back at the crowd.

"Boys, you worked very hard to get to this point. I'm so proud to call you my teammates. Thank you for all the time and dedication that you have put into training for this game. I know the schedule for practices got jumbled and packed full to the brim and I'm sorry. But we will go back to our regular practice schedule starting next week."

I got a loud cheer for that. But suddenly I began to panic as my eyes searched the room. There were jocks and normal students, and then there was Ed and Eddy. But there was not Double D and no Justin. My heart started to race and my eyes shot to Nat who was still smiling and cheering with the others. I made a face at him and made a sign with my hands and his smile vanished as he too frantically began to look around the room.

"Double D," I called over the noise, silencing them. "Double D, are you here?"

The crowd twisted and turned and looked for the sock head. But he wasn't here. I knew it. He never left the bleachers to follow us inside. And right after the touchdown Justin and his two goons had disappeared as well. Something in the pit of my stomach was not happy with this scenario.

I clapped my hands and rubbed them together, gathering everyone's attention once more. "Well, I should still give credit where credit is due. He helped us with our practices and helped us know what we were doing wrong and how to improve. And I think most of us improved, yeah?"

"Yeah," came from the crowd.

"And tonight, he found the weakness in our opponent's defensive line. Because of him we were able to break through them and win this much needed, and much deserved victory."

Everyone cheered and I took the chance to hop of the bench and head towards the door, only to be stopped by a cold hand on my own. My heart stopped and it wanted nothing more for me to turn and look into blue eyes. That's what happened. As I turned I saw blue eyes, but they weren't Edd's; they were cyan.

"Where are you going," Nazz asked.

I tugged on my hand. "Nazz I have to go somewhere."

"Where? You just won, dude. And now you're running off?"

"No, not running off. I'm," I looked around a bit as Nat and Rolf made their way towards me. "I'm going for a walk with Rolf and Nat. Come on you guys. Go for a walk with me?"

"Oh, can I come?"

"Sorry Nazz, not this time." I pulled my hand away from her. Nat and Rolf quickly followed me out the door to the field and we stood in darkness and silence as the door slammed shut behind us.

"I don't care what it takes. Find them."

Rolf and Nat nodded and began to walk with Kevin towards the bleachers.

I screamed into the cloth that was wrapped around my mouth but there seemed to be no noise as Justin dropped to his knees in front of me. He slid his hands under my shirt and ran his thumbs over my nipples, causing me to shiver. He chuckled and did it again and I started to squirm.

"So sensitive," Justin said as he licked his lips.

He bent over and pressed his lips to my now hardened nipple and I bit down on the cloth. He was doing the same thing as Kevin, but it wasn't the same! It was a completely different feeling and I wanted nothing more than for Kevin to come running around the end of the bleachers to save me. I prayed as hard as I could, but after a couple minutes of staring at the end of the bleachers and seeing no one, I started to give up hope.

"Ah, he stopped resisting. You think he's actually enjoying himself," one of the goons questioned and I had no energy to try to prove him how wrong his was.

The clicking of metal made me jump as I looked down to see Justin's fingers quickly at work on my belt buckle. I squirmed and tried to pull away from him and I was held tightly in place. I could feel the tears running down my face and I wanted nothing more than to run away. But the more I struggled, the faster I lost energy and the will to move. I felt like a doll during play time; being thrown around and used however the owner wished.

Suddenly, I felt cold lips curl around my most private part and I screamed into the cloth gag. Justin began to move his head back and forth and the tears fell even faster from my eyes. This was not Kevin! This did not feel good! How could these two just stand around and watch Justin do something like this to me? I wanted to kick them, punch them, even bite them; anything to get away.

But the sensation that was starting to arouse me made me quiver and shake and start to forget where I was. This was not Kevin, so then why did it still feel like this? It felt disgusting, and yet my body was reacting to it the way it would to Kevin. My body was a traitor.

"Kevin," I thought as my body scrunched and I came in Justin's mouth. "I'm sorry…"

Justin sat up and swallowed what I had shot into his mouth before licking his lips. "Already? That was fast. You must have really enjoyed that didn't you?"

No. Quite the opposite actually. I hated it. And I hated myself for giving in so easily like that. Was it because I had been thinking about Kevin and wanting him to touch me that I was able to cum like that? Either way, I was sure that I was going to be eaten alive by Justin. Kevin was probably far too busy with Nazz and the rest of the group to even notice my disappearance.

I was quickly lifted off the ground and dropped back with a thud as my now naked bottom pressed against the cold grassy ground. How unsanitary! To let me touch such a thing, he did he think he was? But there was no way that I could protest. Before I knew it I was screaming into the cloth as a cold, fat finger pressed its way inside my body. I screamed, as loud as I could and tried to scoot away. But again, I found that all of the strength in my body has disappeared.

"You're pretty tight," Justin said through a smirk. "I'm going to love thrusting into you."

"You better take your hands off of him if you don't want me to break them," a voice hollered from the end of the bleachers.

My eyes had scrunched closed from the pain that was coming from my hind end and I tried to open them. All I saw was a blur as the tears in my eyes blocked my vision. Justin didn't stop though, he pushed his finger deeper into me and I screamed into the gag.

"Aww," Justin said, not looking at me but at the man at the end of the bleachers. "Do you want to watch?"

Grabbing my leg and keeping his finger in place, Justin turned me and himself so that we were now in full view for Kevin to see. I squirmed and tried to push away from him but found myself screaming as a second finger entered my body. The tears spewed from my face and I turned my head to look at Kevin. He was grinding his teeth and holding two clenched fists at his sides. Why wasn't he charging in to help me?

I dropped hard against the ground as my arms were released and my captures stumbled backwards, grabbing the backs of their heads. I opened my eyes to see Nat and Rolf throwing punches and dodging flailing arms. The fingers inside me stopped and abruptly pulled out as Justin got to his feet to face an oncoming Kevin.

Fists flew and grunts escaped from all around me as I lie helpless on the ground. I had nowhere to go even if I could get up. All I could do was watch Kevin as he and Justin let out a nasty barrage of painful hits, turning my stomach in knots.

Kevin fell to the ground and Justin kicked him in the stomach, pushing him back a little ways and allowing him to get to his feet. But Kevin didn't stop. They charged each other once again and this time Justin fell. As Justin looked up at Kevin, Kevin tactfully placed a right uppercut perfectly on the square of Justin's jaw. Justin collapsed backwards onto the ground and only slowly moved his limbs.

"Don't you ever touch him again," Kevin shouted as he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth.

Turning from the lump on the ground Kevin made his way towards me. I looked away from him and tried to curl up to hide my shameful self. He ignored this fact and rolled me over onto my back. He pushed my underwear on and then my shorts as Nat came over to help me sit up. He untied my hands and then the gag and Kevin pulled my shirt back down into place. Rolf walked towards use with a black beanie in his hands and my hands flew to my head. I pulled my shirt up over my head and Kevin told both Rolf and Nat to leave.

I peeked out through the hole in my shirt to see Kevin kneel down in front of me. He pulled my shirt back down into place and slid my beaning onto my head. He tucked my hair under it and smiled softly at me. The tears started to fall from my face once again and I reached for him. I found open arms and a kiss to my forehead awaiting me.

Kevin got to his feet and pulled me up with him, but my feet didn't stay on the floor. I was lifted into his arms and I felt safe. He turned and walked to the end of the bleachers where Nat and Rolf had been standing, waiting for us.

"I'm going to take him home," Kevin said as he rubbed my back softly. "Make sure that things get put away and every one goes home. Nat…." He turned a bit. "Rolf you are in charge for the rest of the night ok?"

"I will make you proud Kevin," Rolf said with his accent that made me smile.

"Whaaa-," Nat complained. "How come he gets to be in charge?

"Because I can't trust you," Kevin said. "I will see you both tomorrow some time. If I don't, don't bother me."

We turned and made out way to the end of the fence where there was an opening. I waved to Rolf and Nat and they waved back before turning and looking under the bleachers once more. I buried my face in Kevin's shoulder. I didn't want to see anything else.