Nathan or Nico? - Sex Stories

Nathan or Nico?

... on my face. “What do you want Axel?” he asks me warily. “I want nothing, just to know the answers to this question,” was my appalling reply to his question. He is clearly unimpressed and unconvinced as he passes me his piece of paper. He asks me again why I keep looking at him, he knows it isn’t about Biology. “Why can’t you accept that not everything has a hidden meaning?” I respond the third time, immediately feeling dreadful for what I have just said. I always push away the people that I love the most. He looks crushed inside as I shrink away, equally upset. As the bell rings I rush to the exit as quick as I can, ignoring the fact that Nathan is desperately chasing after me trying to talk to me. I run to the other side of the school and hide in the toilets for five, ten minutes until I am certain he has gone away. I leave and go into my next lesson, Maths. And there’s a new seating plan. And I just had to be sat next to Nico. Nico, as usual shows no interest in talking to me, instead he just turns around and talks to his mates. I am not bothered I need to think things over. Nico however seems to spend the time taunting me about being gay calling me a faggot time after time. I, once again, escape the lesson as quick as possible, only to be stopped halfway down the corridor by Nathan. “Why are you being like this?” he asks me quietly but quickly. Before I can answer, I hear Nico and his mates walking towards us. “Oh look at the faggots,” one of his friends, Ben spits at ...

... us. There’s five of them and I know even between me and Nathan we have no chance of fighting them off. I whisper “let’s just join the crowd,” but Nathan just completely ignores me and steps forward to confront the gang. “Don’t fucking call me that,” he says, trying to keep the fear out of his voice but not entirely succeeding. “Why not? Its true,” is Ben’s reply. I desperately start to look around, hoping there is someone nearby but by now everyone’s left and gone to the canteen. “There’s no one around,” Leon, another one of the gang says, and I realise that he is walking slowly towards me with a disgusting grin on his face. He’s only 16, but he looks like a 30-year-old who’s done 10 years in prison. He’s hard, and I really don’t want to mess with him. “Oh fuck off,” is Nathan’s brave reply. “Don’t speak back to me fag,” answers Leon. Then everything seems to happen so fast, as Nathan’s show of defiance seems to have angered the gang and all but Nico start pushing him to the floor and beating him up. I try to run and get help but Nico grabs me and he grabs hard. He pushes me against the wall and keeps me pressed there, unable to do anything. He covers my eyes and I hear a loud bang and try fruitlessly to get free of Nico’s grip. It sounds like a gunshot, and there’s a lot of shouting and screaming as an apocalyptic wave of sounds wash over me, taking over me making me hear nothing. However I feel Nico lifting me up into his arms and rushing away from the scene with me. I feel ...