COMPASSION
Chapter 8
Both sets of parents were over the moon at the amount of study the boys put in. Books were devoured, projects were consumed. No two students in the world could have put in more effort to remain on top during the holidays. When they were at Darren's the world consisted of academic work. When they were at Jack's, it was ranch work and academics. Threaded throughout was a heap of loving. Neither sets of parents were stupid, so the love of their two sons for one another filled them with joy and a fair amount of anxiety.
No two young men could love like these two did and keep it hidden. By the end of the holiday, everyone in Paul's life, and in John's, was aware that these two boys were deeply in love with one another.
Homosexuality was a deeply dividing issue in most areas of the south, but in this enclave Darren and Jack were just so popular with their peers and their parents that negative reaction was minimal. Dark forces were not however going to allow this situation to continue. One of these faggots had to be dealt with. To allow an openly gay liaison to continue without retribution was beyond acceptance to a small minority. Darren was the obvious target. Jack was too big to consider and too strong to accept defeat. Get the little guy. What do we do with him if we abduct him was Wayne, and his cohorts, consideration.
"No problem. We all fuck his butt until it is useless for any queer boy to touch again, ever."
Whistleblowers exist in every walk of life, and if one of the gang in this instance was actually gay as well, it would be no problem to keep the police informed of the programme.
Darren drove into town without Jack one day. All the subversive element were geared for it and after visiting a few stores, Darren found himself isolated with some old class mates grinning at him.
"Hello pussy boy. I guess you are now available to give us all head and a home for our cocks inside you."
Wayne had waited for this for so long, he was almost creaming his pants at the thought of this little cocksucker holding his penis in between such delightful lips. Gary was the gay that no one knew. Darren was hustled away to the car park and bundled into Wayne's truck.
"Where are we going then guys?"
Wayne replied to Gary's query.
"Everybody to my barn, we won't be disturbed there, it hasn't been used for years."
Gary held back and put in a quick call to Jack's mobile.
"Darren has just been abducted by Wayne and a group of his mates. They are going to his barn."
He hung up and followed the crowd in his car. He knew that if Jack didn't arrive quickly he would have to out himself as well because he wasn't going to allow anything bad to happen to Darren. There were six bad boys bent on getting Darren. Into the barn and without preamble Wayne told him to strip.
"Do as you're told or we'll do it for you, and we won't worry too much about undoing buttons and zips."
Darren looked round at the group, knew he wouldn't be shown any consideration and slowly started to strip. By the time he got to his little white briefs Gary was almost salivating. He would love to get his hands on Darren, the boy was just so cute. He had envied Jack his friendship with this little hottie, long before he knew he was gay, now though he was going to do everything he could to protect him without coming out, and more if Jack didn't arrive.
Gary thought giving blowjobs would come first and that wasn't too bad, but he would stop them somehow if they tried to do anything to his other end.
"That's far enough faggot, I think we might take your panties off."
Wayne was grinning as he and a boy called Jason moved in either side and slowly lowered Darren's briefs.
"Keep your hands by your side."
Darren started to blush as he felt hands stroking his bottom as his briefs were lowered, and then his cock was bare and his briefs were round his ankles.
"Step out of them faggot. Get your legs well spread and your hands on top of your head."
Darren did, holding back the tears with difficulty. He had known in his heart that one day this would happen and he had tried to psyche himself for it. All he could hope for was that they wouldn't damage him for Jack. He expected to give blowjobs and to be fucked so when the comments were made along those lines he wasn't surprised.
"Ok, who wants to do what?"
"I want his lips round my cock until he has a mouth full of my cum."
Jason laughed as he said it and then had another thought.
"After I've cum I'm going to piss in his mouth as well."
Wayne was annoyed that he hadn't come up with that one, now he had to think of something even more disgusting.
"Good Idea Jase, and when we've all finished with his mouth I'm going to take a dump in it."
The others looked at Wayne, in shock almost. They were quite prepared to get blowjobs and try a little male pussy but pissing and shitting were going a bit far. Gary needed to calm this down a bit in case no one came to the rescue in time.
"Let's not go overboard Wayne. That last suggestion is disgusting, and yours isn't much better Jase."
"What's the matter Gary, getting soft on our pussy boy are we, perhaps you're one as well."
"Yeah, well perhaps you are as well Wayne, who knows, any of us could be faggots. Let's just have some fun with Darren, we don't have to damage him, just teach him a lesson."
"Gary's right Wayne, we damage him and we could join Rowdy. If we just fuck his butt I can't see him broadcasting it."
Andy's suggestion got nods from the others, they hated faggots but not enough to go to a detention centre for a couple of years. All of a sudden the enthusiasm for what they were planning wasn't quite as forthcoming as before.
"Well I'm going to get my blowjob first and then I'll fuck him after the rest of you have had his mouth. Now faggot, on your knees and pleasure my cock."
Jason dropped his trousers and boxers revealing an already semi hard cock.
"Are you sure you're not a faggot Jase, that cock looks excited already."
"No I'm fucking not and I'll kill anyone that says I am."
Darren did as he was told, what choice did he have?
"If your teeth touch it you're dead pussy boy. Make love to it like you do Jack's."
Everybody laughed at that and Darren lifted Jason's cock to his lips.
"Stop right there Darren, get up and get dressed."
The others all turned to the door in shock. Jack was stood there with a tire iron in his hand.
"If any of you try to stop him there are going to be some busted skulls round here."
Darren was the first to move. He grabbed his clothes and ran for the door.
Wayne screamed. "Get the little cock sucker and we can fuck the other faggot as well."
He ran towards Jack as he said it, expecting the others to follow, but except for Jason they thought this was going to get too heavy and remained still. Wayne went down first with a tire iron rammed hard into his gut. Jason went down next with a broken collar bone.
"A cracked skull for the next one if there are any takers."
There weren't, just looking at the killing rage in Jack's eyes was enough. Darren was quickly dressed and ready to move when Jack made his final comment.
"If you want the police involved in an abduction case, try this again, only if I get to you first it'll be a homicide case because I'll kill any of you that touch Darren again."
With that he turned and walked out.
In the car Darren came apart. He threw himself into Jack's arms.
"I was so frightened. They were going to do horrible things to me, not just sex."
When Jack heard the details he nearly went back into the barn to finish what he had started.In the barn the first comment from Wayne as he recovered was, "How the fuck did he know where we were?"
Everybody shrugged, but Gary didn't look very convincing. Looking very menacing, Wayne approached him.
"Let me see your cell, Gary."
"Fuck off Wayne, my cell is none of your business."
Lost cause. Wayne had the cell within seconds of two others pinning Gary's arms.
"Last call was to Jack fucking Hancock. You shit, you told him where we were."
"Yeah, ok, I did. If I hadn't we would all have ended up in prison."
Mixed feelings, some thought Gary was right, others thought he needed punishing.
"Tie him up. We'll decide what to do with him later. We need to get Jason to hospital, and I need looking at as well, my guts hurt something wicked."
Gary was left in the barn hogtied.
Once Darren had calmed down and the boys were back at his house, Jack thought about the warning.
"It must have been one of the guys in the barn Lover, who else would know where they were going?"
Jack got his phone out and tried the number. No answer so he copied down the number of the caller. It wasn't in his data base. The only way he could find it, he thought was the school student list. Now, how to get it?
Jack called his father and told him the story.
"The boy that warned me could be in trouble Dad, I have his cell number but I can't get an answer."
John called Brad Snr and explained the problem.
"No problem John, I'll drive into the school. The Janitor will let me in and I can get the list from the secretary's office."
No one was rushing about over this because they didn't perceive of any immediate danger, so it was quite late by the time Jack was in possession of Gary's name. A call to his home got Jack worried. Gary wasn't in and his parents didn't know where he was.
"I think he may be in trouble. I can't tell you why at the moment but Wayne Taylor's barn might be a good place to look. I'm going there now."
Before Gary's mother could ask any more questions Jack hung up.
"Lover, I'm going back out to the barn. Don't say anything to your parents. If I'm not back in an hour, or I haven't called you, tell them the whole story."
Darren didn't want Jack to go, he presaged danger.
Jack stopped well short of the barn and crept up to it. There was a light inside and Jack could hear Wayne's voice. Looking through a space between two planks Jack could see everything quite clearly. There was Wayne, Jason with his shoulder strapped, and two others from the afternoon. Drew was missing and Gary was the centre of attention. He was naked and strung up to a beam with his feet tied to a pole, spread wide. One of the boys was fucking him and Wayne was smacking his cock while firing the same question at him over and over.
"You're another faggot aren't you?"
Gary was saying nothing, he looked in shock as well as considerable pain. Jack couldn't wait for any assistance, standing by and doing nothing while the boy who saved Darren was subjected to punishment wasn't even a consideration. He ran back to his Jeep and picked up his tire iron again. He also made a quick call to Darren.
"Gary is being tortured and fucked. Call the police and get them here, I'm going in."
He hung up and ran back, straight into the barn.
"Let him go or someone is going to hospital."
"Fuck off faggot or you'll be next."
Wayne didn't sound quite as sure of himself as he wanted the others to think. He stepped back, and in short order all four were behind Gary. Jack advanced on them with the tire iron raised.
"I said, let him go. If I have to say it again Wayne, you'll be back in hospital with more than a gut ache."
"Huh, big man with a weapon against fists aren't you?"
"I would be delighted to take you on if it was just you, but you let Gary go first."
"No way, you want him free, you take me down with your fists.
Jack was sure that if he put the iron down three of them would attack him and he wasn't sure he could beat all of them together. No choice, he had to free Gary while holding the others at bay. He got to Gary ok, and managed to free his legs because puting the iron down only left it inches from his grasp. The hands were a different thing. The rope had been run through between Gary's hands and tied off above them so Jack would have to reach up with both hands to untie the knots which meant puting the tire iron down. Bad decision. They rushed him as soon as the iron was down and he was reaching up for the knots. Tied up alongside Gary, Jack knew he was in trouble.
"Let me tell you what's going down now big man. We're all going to fuck you, then I'm going to let Jason break your collar bone before I ram the iron into your gut. Then we're going home and tomorrow we'll be back to fuck you both again."
The next piece of devilment was to cut all Jack's clothes off. Wayne was curious about this macho man. He hoped his cock was small so that he could tell the whole school at the beginning of the next semester, `Jack Hancock, the faggot has a little cock', he would get so much mileage out of that. So, he played and after a lot of effort and a slicked up finger in the ass he was looking at Jack's monster.
"Oh fuck, look at the shitty big dick on this cocksucker."
The other's did and were surprised when Buster said. "Huh, mine's bigger than that."
The others were mouths agape. Wayne was definitely not happy about that, size matters, even among straight boys.
"Ok, big man. If it is, you can be the first to fuck him."
Buster undressed and stroked his cock a few times making the others goggle eyed. He was sporting something nearly ten inches long and thick. He slicked it up with spit and then with no preamble rammed it straight up Jack's ass all the way. The pain was unbelievable and Jack screamed. The police heard the scream as they approached the barn on foot, increased their pace and burst in just as Colin completed his penetration of Gary and the two were competing for speed to orgasm.
With the others stood, cocks out and erect ready to follow Buster and Colin the police didn't need any more evidence. Rowdy was going to have company.
Gary and Jack were taken straight to hospital, Gary to have his anus and his genitals looked at, Jack to be treated for a split deep in his anus. Darren was so distraught that he had to be sedated. The whole affair was traumatic for Gary, Jack and Darren, but the result was a trouble free final year.
With five boys in youth detention, with more years to follow in adult prisons, no one else contemplated acting against the faggots in school. *************************************************************************** Life gets easier for the boys in their last year at school.