Fagging

The next chapter, as promised. ^_^

Enjoy.
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The first days he had at the school, Adonis had actually liked Axel.
After all, Axel was one of the only few boys that actually paid attention to him, but he was very nice and considerate towards him.

But as time progressed, he got to think of Axel as nothing but a total jerk. Especially when he did nothing but ordernis nis around.
It was almost as Axel actually singled him out to do every task that he could think of... ignoring the other boys completely.
As if Adonis was the only the slave in the whole school far as Axel was concerned. There was actually other boys as well... but Axel made it a point to ignore the others under his \"care\".
So the three other boys practically never had to do anything while Adonis was stuck with all the work.

He had found out in the first days that he spent here, that he was assigned as one of the four boys who would serve the head boy as well as the prefects. And it was then that he learned about the tradition that everyone here called \"Fagging\".
He could not understand why they called it that... because far as he knew the term \"fag\" back home meant a crude insult to gays. But far as he understood, the term \"fag\" meant an entirely different thing here in the UK. But still, it was such a crude term...
But still, the term not actually meaning what it sounded like could be a very good thing, since he did not think that he could handle it if it meant that he had to perform services in which he pleased other boys.
For one thing, he barely handled being able to talk to girls and holding their hands. Even if he liked girls very much. How would he be able to handle doing something beyond that with boys, when he was not even sure what that sort of boy did?
God, just the very thought of that made him nervous as hell.

There was, strangely enough, a positive side to all this. He had actually managed to make more friends than he did back home, and what is more they all had almost the same interests he did. Save for baking sweets.
Well, that last part he was not ready to admit because too many males always looked at him strangely when he would admit that he liked cooking and baking. He was not ready to make the wrong impression here. It was already bad enough when he admitted that he liked some TV shows that were normally just for girls. Like that TV show back home called \"Kim Possible\" and that anime called \"Sailor Moon\" in which magical girls used the power of love and magic to defeat bad guys.

In fact, his new friends was actually two of the three boys who was also doomed to the same fate of the \"Fagging\" deal. And he was now ensconced in the library with them, and they were helping one another study.
\"Man, I do not see how they expect me to learn four language and still expect me to pass all them!\" Adonis groaned, letting his forehead drop rapidly into the book that he were reading.
A black-haired boy sitting next to Adonis looked at him in a sympathizing manner.
\"Aye, I do not get it. But the way I see it, I guess they figured as long they had boys studying all four, most of them would eventually learn a new language even if they would not pass all the courses...thus they could say that the school taught them something useful.\" He replied, in a heavy accent.
Adonis sighed. \"That may be so. But tell me, Kevin, where the heck am I am going to use Latin and Welsh?\"
The black-haired boy called Kevin, shrugged.
The other boy, a blonde, grinned. \"Latin and Welsh might be about useless today but it\'s in my option that learning to master the French language would be really Ace.\"
\"Why\'s that, James?\" Kevin asked.
James grinned mischievously. \"The girls, for one thing. They get really randy and is all over you in a second whenever they hear the french language. I\'ve been told that it works like a charm. I would love to try it with the tarts down the road just outside town...\"
Kevin laughed. \"Well, that\'s one way of looking at it, that\'s for sure.\"

Adonis smiled at his two friends, but he was still depressed and panicky... since he wanted to get good grades in everything. Mainly because his mother had told him that he would have to hand over his ass to her on a sliver plate if he did not do well in a good school that she had worked so hard for him to get into.
\"Well, I still get the feeling my brain is going to get fried studying just ONE language... And I do not even have the time anymore what with Axel having it out for me all the time.\" He groaned.
\"What do you mean, having it out for you?\" James asked, slightly confused.
Adonis shook his head. \"Ah, I just meant that he seems to find any excuse and any opportunity to unload all his work and chores right on me. Especially drawing his bath and cleaning his room, which is two things he should do for himself!\"
\"Oh yes..\" Kevin nodded. \"Well, I\'ve heard that he earns the reputation as a slave driver. But He is better than those blokes down in the southern wing. You know, where the Dean House is located at. I hear that the fag master there treats the boys serving him something awful. I hear that he is close to being booted out of school just because of some things he did to the boys. In fact, The Headmaster wanted to expel him right out of school, but the bloody git is part of the richest family patrons who is directly responsible for keeping the school out of debt for the money it spends on us boys.\"

\"What things does that....fagmaster... do to the boys?\" Adonis asked, his morbid curiosity getting the best of him.
James looked slightly sick at the thought of the subject being mentioned to him. \"Uh.. I do not really like to hear about that sort of thing. Why don\'t you tell Adonis while I go to the loo?\"
Kevin merely nodded at James, and he left.

He then turned to Adonis and said, \"Well, the head boy, Brian Reeves... he has this mean streak in him that has him enjoy torturing people. With and without their consent. He actually looked for any excuse to hand out the punishment of caning the first-year boys that were under his service. That\'s what made the Headmaster issue a rule that the head boys were to ask always for the headmaster\'s consent to hand out caning punishments. And to explain especially the reason why. If the first year boys actually did something very severely bad, then the Headmaster would hand out the caning punishment himself. But overall, only the Headmaster has the right to hear both sides of the story and to select the appropriate punishment now.\"

\"Did he really do things that bad for things to change that much?\"
\"Aye. Some boys had huge red welt marks on his buttocks that lasted for days thanks to him. They were completely terrified of him...\"
\"That\'s awful!!\" Adonis gasped.
Kevin nodded, looking a little sad. \"Yeah. I knew the boys who it happened to. But that was not the worst thing he did. There was this one boy, a blonde, whose name the school kept a secret, Who Brian had supposedly forced himself on sexually. I tell you, that bastard should be expelled, rich family or not. Not to mention he should also be tied up to the rear of an automobile and dragged behind for at least ten miles.\"
Adonis was about to nod his head in agreement to that last statement when somebody called him by his name.

\"Adonis!\" Axel called toward him at the doorway of the library.
Adonis groaned, knowing fully that Axel probably had yet another task for him.
Kevin gave him a pat on the back, and said: \"You go to try to finish whatever Axel wants of you. I will cover for you on your schoolwork. Especially in Latin, I know how bad you are at that.\"
Adonis gave him a grateful smile. \"Thanks, you\'re a real pal.\"

Adonis was now in their dorm bedroom, glaring at Axel.
That was the other thing about having the misfortune of knowing Axel, They actually shared Axel\'s bedroom.
Well, actually that was not the norm. The Head boy and the prefects had the privilege of getting their own private bedrooms. However, they could choose to have roommates if they wished. Adonis had taken up on the offer happily in the beginning thinking that he would have at least one new friend this early in the game. Also, he was not that keen on sharing a big dorm room where more ten boys slept..which most likely meant no privately at all.
But that happiness quickly faded when he found out that all Axel wanted was some personal servant. Who would had thought that such a kind offer would have some hidden catch?

\"Let me guess, you want me to clean up your part of the room? Is it the shoe polishing? Making your bed? Come on, let\'s get this over so I can get back to my studying.\" Adonis asked, bitterly.
Axel raised his eyebrows. \"Is that any way to talk to the head boy? Especially just when I was about to thank you for all the work you\'ve done for me.\"
Adonis\'s anger faded a little, but he was still wary. After all, everything that Axel had ever done out of kindness so far seemed to always have a hidden catch.
Axel smiled, some what amused by Adonis\'s expression.
He then reached into his pocket, and pulled out what seemed to be tickets.
\"What is that for?\" Adonis asked, cur curiosity getting the better of him.

\"Tickets for the Football event in town. Want to come with me?\"
Adonis mentally groaned then, because he thought of the American football sport that he never really liked at all. All it had was huge macho men fighting and tackling all over a ball.
\"Um, thanks for the offer. But I really have to study. My mother threatened to hand my ass on a plate to the dog if I did not get good grades in the first month...\" Adonis said lamely.
Axel\'s amused expression turned to one of a wounded look.
\"But I paid a lot for those tickets. I thought you would like to come with me. And it\'s only Friday.\" Axel said, taking a few steps so that he was standing too closely to Adonis for his comfort.
He also leaned toward the red-haired boy as if he was about to kiss him, which made Adonis\'s heart skip a beat and cause him to sweat nervously.
Instead of leaning over to kiss him like Adonis thought he would, Axel just merely rubbed his cheek against him, and then whispered in his ear: \"Come with me, will not you? It would mean a lot to me..\"

\'oh great, he is blackmailing me by using quilt. And using physical affection too..\' Adonis mentally groaned to himself again.
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And that was how he came to be at the at the football game. Because his defenses was so weak against that sort of blackmail... that is, if Axel actually intended it to be blackmail anyway.

\"Wait, let me get this..\" The confused Adonis was trying to process what Axel just explained to him, \"You\'re saying that over here in UK, Football is really the soccer game but they call it Football? And that The Football game where the men throw the ball instead of kick it around, and tackle one another is called Rugby here?\"
\"Yup, that\'s about right.\" Axel nodded, while he observed a goalie blocking the white round ball from entering the net.
Adonis shook his head, still puzzling over this bit of logic. \"That\'s so whacked, man... That\'s like you guys think backwards or something.\"
Axel then laughed loudly. \"Funny, that\'s what the Brit people think of YOU Americans..\"
Adonis was about to make a snide comment on that, when he was startled by the loud roaring cheer of the crowd.
He turned his attention to the soccer field--whoops, make that FOOTBALL field-- barely in time to see that one player had kicked the ball ripastpast the goalie person. To put the team that Axel and Adonis was supposed to be rooting for, into the lead for the state championship.
Axel whooped, sending the popcorn that both the boys had been sharing right all over Adonis.
\"Hey!\" Adonis protested, at having popcorn all over him. He got up to bush off the popcorn, when Axel suddenly hugged him tight.
\"We won!!\" Axel nearly squealed in joy, and with that, he simply just kissed Adonis right on the mouth. Ado Adonis was too startled to even think, much less move.
Axel\'s mouth simply lingered there on the red-head\'s own for a moment as if he was somewhat surprised by his own actions, but then he deepened the kiss.
Axel pulled Adonis closer into an embrace, and his lips parted..sucking on Adonis\'s mouth, which tasted of butter and salt. As his own tongue started reaching out of his mouth to attempt to probe Adonis\'s mouth, his hands started running all over the place. Squeezing certain areas like the buttocks.
Axel\'s roaming hands reached Adonis\'s crotch area as if he intended to jerk him off, It was then that the red-haired boy came to his senses.
\"Hey wait a minute! What are you doing?!\" Adonis cried out, shoving Axel away from him. \"Are you crazy..? You would do that in a public place like this?\"

Axel blinked, as if he was confused by what he did, but not really.
\"I...I.. I am sorry... I do not know. It justd ofd of just happened..\" Axel stammered.

Some men behind them, who had noticed the whole thing, grumbled loudly.
\"Hey, Poof and Pansy boy!\" one older man yelled right at the two, \"We\'re trying to enjoy the game. So why don\'t you two sickos go take your disgusting display somewhere else?\"

Suddenly not really in the mood to sit there any longer, they both left quickly and discreetly as they could.
The walk back to the school seemed longer than it seemed than when they had gone out to see the game.
Probably because of the uneasy silence between them about what just happened in the seats of the stadium.

Finally, Axel spoke. \"You know... I didn\'t really mean to kiss you like that. That\'s just I was so excited about our win... you would not hold it against me? Like thinking I was gay as in a very bad way... like those men that were right behind us.\"

Adonis shook his head. \"No!\" He said, a little loud than he intended to be, \"I could not hold that against you. I completely understand that it was a spur of the moment thing. Besides, how stupid would I be to go against my own Fag master who I live in the same room with and do all his chores?\" He spoke a little too quickly, showing just how much nervous he was even to have it being spoken about in the open like this.

\"Well, I am glad then. I like you very much... I wouldn\'t want you to turn away from me just because of some incident that I caused. I am sorry I surprised you.\" Axel smiled, relief showing on his face.

Adonis did not answer though. All he could think was: \'Axel... it was not you who surprised me. It was I who surprised myself... by the fact that I actually found myself enjoying the kiss.......wanting more than just that. What does that say about ME?\'

With that, they walked the rest of the way in silence, although not the same kind of tense silence that was there before.
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--- Axel\'s Pov--

\'Oh bloody hell, I can\'t believe I did it..\' Axel kept on thinking that the whole walk back to the public school.
He had occasionally wondered what it would be like to kiss Adonis, and maybe even engage in a few wanking sessions together. But he never thought that he would actually work up the nerve to kiss Adonis so soon in the game.

He wasn\'t even sure if Adonis fancied blokes like he did anyway... or if the red-haired boy even tolerated gay people at all. Axel was already walking on thin ice as it were with the whole fagging deal, he didn\'t want to do something that would cause Adonis to want to stay away from him for as long as possible.

The American boy was obviously unused to the idea that the system and the way people did things would be completely different to American schools. Even more unused to the very idea of obeying orders of somebody that was only two years older than he.
For that very reason, the red-haired boy seemed resentful of Axel every time he asked him of something simple such as drawing the bath for him, to making his bed.
Come to think of it, what did they do for discipline and mental training over there anyway?

From the first day that Adonis first met him, Axel had taken a very keen interest in him.
He didn\'t know what it was about Adonis that kept him so interested, although the fact that for a bloke he looked pretty good and could easily be a young model could have something to do with it.
Or maybe it was the fact that for some reason, Adonis\'s manner of speaking and the way he viewed things amused him greatly. He wondered if every American boy was so brash and had such an amusing viewpoint on things, or if it was just Adonis. that was why he made it a point to ignore the other boys under his care... because it gave him more opportunity to see more of the boy, and to get to know him.
He even offered Adonis the chance to room with him, which to his relief took it eagerly.

In this manner, He would at least manage to learn a few personal things about the boy. Whenever he had much sexual experience, what sort of people and gender he fancied.
That sort of thing.

Okay, so it wasn\'t obviously a Platonic attraction... he even visualized Adonis naked when he was alone and wanted to wank himself off.

And now, he had finally gotten a taste of Adonis. And god, it felt so good. But now the problem was, he wasn\'t any closer to finding out whenever Adonis would enjoy doing that sort of thing with him. And his desire for the American boy had grown, he didn\'t think that he would be able to put off what he wanted to do the boy right now until Adonis was ready.
He wanted to just rip the clothes right off the redhead, and take him. But he could not do that... especially if Adonis didn\'t want it. He was better than that damned Brian Reeves... That boy gave Fag masters and gay people everywhere a bad name. The deepest shame of knowing that prat, was the fact that Brian had used to be his Fag master once... and had been Axel\'s first, when it came to anal intercourse.
He had enjoyed it, which could not be said the same of that poor boy he had been friends with.

Axel looked sideways at Adonis, and he seemed to be in deep thought just like Axel. He was about to say something to him when he was interrupted by one of the local girls. Whores were what Axel mostly thought of them, but of course He were too much of a gentleman to tell them outright.
\"Hey, want a free bike?\" The girl asked, referring to sexual favours. That was what they were often refereed to by the local youths. Anybody could have a ride on them.
\"No thanks, we have to be going...\" He said hastily, before Adonis could reply.
The girl that they encountered, was about 14 to 15 years old, and sitting atop a fence. She was smiling seductively. At Adonis mostly.
She actually had the gall to spread her legs, and rolled her skirt up so that both Axel and Adonis could see that she wasn\'t wearing any underwear. Axel had to admit that she did have the most alluring thicket of bright orange minge.
Pity that Axel was more interested in different sorts of rods.
\"Are you sure? I am very good at it.\" She asked again.

Adonis gaped, his face growing red. Evidently this was the first time he had seen an actual girl\'s privates this close up, for he seemed rooted to the spot.
Annoyed by this, Axel grabbed his arm and then dragged him along right off the road and took a shortcut to where they would enter the Public school\'s garden.

In the bushes, there was more of the local girls with their legs spread open, being very ecstatically humped by the number of blokes that Axel knew about by.
While Adonis tripped over a few of them, They were never in the least nonplussed. It almost got to the point of exchanging pleasantries as the pair made their way past them.

\"Is this actually normal?\" Adonis asked, still embarrassed by what he saw.
\"Whatever do you mean?\" Axel said, somewhat puzzled by what Adonis refereed to.
\"Aren\'t you guys afraid that you might get caught doing it in the open like this?\" Adonis asked again.
\"Oh, that. Don\'t pay it no mind... Just the local girls and blokes having their fun in the bushes. Don\'t ask, don\'t tell. That\'s the policy for us around here.\" Axel answered.
\"All right...\" Adonis blinked. \"It\'s still weird, though...\"
\"Have you ever had a girl? \" Axel asked suddenly.
\"Huh? You mean like back there..? Um, no.....\"

Axel chuckled, causing Adonis\'s cheeks to redden. \"If you think doing that to girls is weird, hate to think of what you would think of wanking...\"
\"Wanking?\" Adonis asked, unfamiliar with that term.
\"Ah.. you know, Masturbation.\"
\"Oh! ...actually... I don\'t do that very much neither..\"

Axel then laughed. \"Bloody hell, it\'s like you\'re some kind of saint or something...\"
Adonis was deeply in tin the face by this point. \"I am not!\"
Axel was still snickering. \"All right then. Then I dare you to enter the daily wanking contests...\"
\"You hold contests around THAT?\" Adonis gasped, unable to fathom what sort of contest that was for.
\"Yup. To see who has the most spunk... You know, ejaculation.\"

The two of them were walking towards the back gate that led to the large school, and the sky was growing slightly darker, signaling that it was nearly time for dinner.

\"Why would any of you do that?\" Adonis asked, trying to wrap his mind around the image of more than one boy in the same room, jerking off.
\"Gee.. let\'s see..\" Axel answered, \"Relief from the stresses of everyday living. Bragging rights... and of course.. pleasure.\"
\"I don\'t know if I could do that..\" Adonis said, uncertain at the idea.
Axel laughed again. \"Like I said, some kind of bloody saint!\"

Adonis growled. \"All right then.. I will do it, just to prove you wrong!\"

It was then that both of them bumped right into the Headmaster himself.

He looked at the both of them, and raised his eyebrows. \"Where have you two been? You know you aren\'t to go off the school grounds without permission from me and with a card pass.\"

\"We were at the socceer--I mean, Football match. Axel brought me tickets.\" Adonis replied honestly.
The headmaster glanced at him. \"You\'re the new boy, aren\'t you? American, from what I hear.\"
\"Yes sir.\" Adonis answered.
\"Well, since you two were so honest this time around... I will let you two off this time. But any more of this and I am going to have to give you two punishments.\"

\"Thank you, Sir.\" Axel said.
The headmaster\'s eyes moved, meeting the blonde\'s mismatched eyes. \"And you... Just because you\'re one of the Head boy doesn\'t give you the right to do whatever you want. We do have to set an example for the younger students, after all.\"
\"Yes sir.\" Axel nodded, his eyes moving down to the ground to appear very sorry of what he did.
\"That will be all.. wash up for dinner.. it\'s getting to be dinner .\" .\"

\"Thank you sir!\" The both of them said in unison, and with that, they ran off to their room.

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Mm. Chapter two seems to feel rushed just like Chapter one to me. *sighs*
I am trying to get a feel for the story, I guess. I promise I will try to slow it down though...
and put more details into the areas and the events.

By the way, if you were wondering about Axel calling the boarding school a public school when most people in the USA wouldn\'t see it that way... In America they would had called it private school or boarding school.. but with the British people they tend to think of it as public school.. and the venison of schooling that American called public school is called state schools in the UK.

You learn something new everyday, huh?