Chapter five
Dave turned back towards Kurt and shyly placed his hands loosely on Kurt's hips. The hoots, gagging sounds and derisive laughter started immediately from their jock audience. Dave looked at the mob of leering teens and lost the earlier confidence he had summoned up. He felt a soft smooth hand caress his cheek and using some slight pressure, the hand guided his face back towards Kurt. Kurt was smiling and his eyes had an intensity that Dave found hard to resist. Gradually the howls and hoots disappeared into the background and only Kurt's presence was all that Dave noticed.
"Now's your time David. Let's do this right. Let's give them a show they'll never forget."
DAve gave Kurt a big beautiful smile. "Kurt," Dave announced loud enough for the camera mic and everyone else in the room to hear and pick up, "not only are you the hottest guy I know around, but you are one of the bravest and classiest persons I have ever met. Do you mind if I kiss you?"
"I can't wait!"
Dave gently cupped Kurt's face in both hands and moved in to kiss him. Their lips met and melded together in a way that Dave could only think of as coming home. It was that familiar, that comforting, that natural. Kurt was the one to bring his hands up around Dave's neck to pull the jock in closer to deepen the kiss. The comforting, welcome feeling quickly heated into passion when Kurt softly moaned in the back of his throat. Dave moved his hands down and encircled Kurt's waist, pulling the boy in even closer. Dave felt something like an electrical jolt as Kurt introduced his tongue and started exploring the contours of his mouth. Dave eagerly reciprocated gently using his tongue to check and counter-check Kurt's. The whole world was blotted out; it was just him and Kurt, their thoughts and feelings. Dave was bathed in his own senses – feeling Kurt's tongue and lips, his hand's light caresses and massage, Kurt's smooth soft skin, Dave's hammering heart answering Kurt's speedy beat, the warm energy pooling in his abdomen spreading to his…
Dave jerked his head away from Kurt and their kiss ended in a loud smack. Dave was dizzy, not sure how long he and Kurt were in their clinch. The jeers and shouts, insults and grimaces from the jocks surrounding him invaded his ears and eyes as the ugly reality came to him full force. He turned to Azimio and said in a ragged voice, "there, you've got what you want, are you happy now? Just leave us alone."
"It's not what I wanted! You were supposed to see sense! You were supposed to stay my friend and give up this queer! You were never really my friend. You were a lousy fag all along!" Azimio gestured angrily as he shut off the camera. "You are going to be sorry once this hits twitter and Facebook. Everybody's going to know what a sick pervert you are! You will have no future in this town!"
"Actually you have that backwards," Kurt stated in an unnatural sounding calm. "You are the one that will be considered the pervert and you won't have a future, period. Not in this town or in this country. None of you will, if you post that stuff on line.
"What are you talking about Hummel?"
"We're both minors. If you post that you'll be distributing child porn. We won't get in trouble but you will. Do you guys want to be registered sex offenders? If so, go ahead and post it."
"Azimio! What the fuck?" asked one of jocks. The rest of them suddenly looked scared and confused and many moved around agitated and restless.
"Don't listen to him! He don't know shit."
"If you don't believe me, find Puck and talk to him. Lauren and Puck were going to make a sex tape until they found out they could be charged with making and distributing child porn. Do you guys know what life is like as a sex offender? If you get jail time they'll have to isolate you from other prisoners so you don't get beaten or killed. You will have to register with the police every where you move. Nobody will hire you. Nobody will want you in their neighbourhoods. We will be out as gay, and people might make fun of us but that will be nothing compared to the social outcasts you guys will be."
"Fuck, he's right!" replied one of the jocks, "it's all right here on Wiki. That's it, I'm not having any part of this, I'm out." The jock quickly erased all the images he took while the two boys were kissing. The jock angrily pointed at Azimio, "if any of this shit lands on me, I'm denying everything. I wasn't here ya got that?" and marched out of the locker room.
The other boys followed suit quickly erasing the pictures they took from their phones.
"Guys! Hummel's talking out his ass! He just doesn't want to be humiliated in front of the school!"
"Just what is your real reason for getting us to kiss in front of you, Azimio?" Kurt asked in a seductive voice. "Is it some kind of turn on for you? Did your parents block you from viewing gay porn at home? Do you have to make your own homemade porn to jack off to in the privacy of your bedroom?"
"Why you fucking…!" Azimio charged Kurt, his eyes were wild and he was almost frothing at the mouth. He was so intent on reaching the small boy that he forgot the linebacker who was standing beside him. Dave lept into action and threw all his weight into the charging boy and they both hurdled into the lockers. They didn't even notice they had crashed as they pounded the hell out of each other.
The jocks that were still hanging around jumped into the melee and pulled the two fighting boys apart.
Azimio wrenched himself from the restraining arms of one of the jocks and looked around the room. Kurt stood there quite smug, Dave was still breathing heavy and looking angry and betrayed. The rest guys were looking at him strangely like he was the sicko freak.
"I'm not a perv!" Azimio shouted "They are!" and he pointed to Dave and Kurt.
The jocks looked at each other and then sneered at Azimio. One of them spoke up. "We weren't here. We had nothing to do with this. We want nothing to do with you Azimio."
"If I were you Az," Dave said as he grabbed the camera and erased the images. "I'd take your camera and get the hell out of here while you still can." He held the camera and stand out to Azimio.
Azimio snatched the camera and stand from Dave's hand and scowled in the jock's face.
"You and I are through."
"Damn right we are."
As Azimo and the rest of the jocks started to leave, one of them turned back to Kurt and Dave. "Sorry about what happened here, are we cool?"
"Yep, no problem, bro." answered Dave. The jock just nodded and moved off finally leaving the two boys in peace.