Fagging

You know... I am startin thi think of this story as a sexual love story with some culture education.
Weird, huh?

Anyway.. I am actually starting to run out of ideas besides Getting to that part where Axel teaches Adonis who's master...

And meeting that Brain Reeves guy.
So I would like it if you would leave reviews on what you think, along with some ideas. Also, if you would like to know what else you would like to learn about the school culture, I shall do my best in researching it and putting it into the story. I just hope I make it accurate.
I promise I will try to make it worthwhile!
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Adonis and Axel both sat down at the dinner table, relieved that they had not gotten into any trouble with the headmaster.
Adonis moved a little bit, to sit between James and Kevin.

The two boys stared at the redhead, and then James asked, "Where have you been? Whatever Axel had you do, it sure took a long time."
"Yeah. it took such a long time. That I did not just only do your Latin schoolwork along with mine, I also did the rest. You really owe me now." Kevin mumbled.
"Axel kind of dragged me along to some soccer match--I mean, Football Match. I tried to tell him that I was not that much of a sports fan, but he would not have any of it. He wanted to spend some time with me. You know, act like we were best buddies. Anyway... Thanks, Kevin. Anything you want me to do, just ask." Adonis explained.
James raised his eyebrows. "That's right bizarre."
"Why is that so bizarre?" Adonis asked.
Kevin then snorted. "Well, for one thing... Axel is not exactly a very friendly person..prefers to keep to himself. Something about his own best pal back stabbing him some years ago. He must really LIKE you if he is going to the trouble to get your total attention.."

"Oh, I see." Adonis mumbled, now completely understanding why they thought it was so odd. It did seem odd to him too. After all, why would Axel be interested in him? After all, from what he saw so far, it seemed as if all Axel wanted out of him was to have some personal servant.
It was then a thought occurred to him. Perhaps He was a lonely boy... and he saw a foreign boy alone in his territory, and thought to befriend Adonis because of this.
But that could not be right. After all, he seemed so open and friendly and the other boys seemed to worship practically the ground he walked on. With the expect ion of his new friends, James and Kevin.

"I hear that he might be a poof, you know." James said, making a disgusted face.
"A what?" Adonis raised his eyebrows.
"that's a degradatory term for Gay boys and men here in the UK.." Kevin explained.
"Ah, I see. So you think that..." Adonis looked over at James with surprise.
"Yeah. He obviously fancies blokes... I mean, he is more interested in watching wanking contests and the lot instead of going out and humping those tarts down the road. And the girls are always more than eager to have him. To me, that doesn't even make sense." James muttered.
"Of course it doesn't make sense to you!" Kevin retorted, "You'd hump every pretty girl that would open her legs for you... maybe he just prefers girls that would not give anybody a free ride. Like that Billy fella who sleeps in the fourth bunk bed. I hear that he doesn't want to do it with loose girls for fear of catching those damned diseases."
"Maybe. But still, what sort of red-blooded boy wouldn't get tempted or turned on offers of sex without annoying relationships like that? I'd love to hear the reasons behind that." James mumbled.

Adonis was about to reply when the most interesting conversation was cut short by four boys who came up to them from the next table.
James groaned when he saw who was in the lead. "Oh bloody hell... it's that prat I told you about, Adonis. That Brian Reeves guy."
Adonis turned around to find himself making eye contact with a blonde boy.
He was similar in body build to Axel, however he seemed to be nothing like Axel.
For one thing, his hair was cropped short and slicked back with some sort of gel. The other thing was that his eyes were icy blue, and his smirking expression had an air of confidence and power about it. This seemed to be proved even further by the way he walked like that in a cocksure wolfish manner.
The boys trailing right behind him seemed like they were the bodybuilder types, all varying in appearances with their hues of brown hair and tans. It seemed as if the guy had his own posse...obivously a guy who was not supposed to be messed around with.

Brian walked around the table until he was directly right in front of Adonis.
"What do you want?" James asked, glaring am.
m.
Brian smirked, not even bothering to look at James. His blue eyes were locked right on Adonis's own green eyes, as one of his posse told James to shut it.
"I just merely wanted to welcome the new boy to our beloved school.." Brian answered, his eyes blantly gazing all over every part of Adonis.
"Oh, that's a load of cobblers and you know it." James said, obviously disgusted by the fact that Brian was making a show out of the fact that he would not even hide the fact that he obviously liked what he saw in Adonis.

The way the sixteen-year-old boy stared at him like that sent chills down Adonis's back, and he was not even sure why... save for the idea that Brian might be interested in doing to him what he did to other boys that Both James and Kevin had told him about.
However, Adonis tried to think positively that maybe Brian was not THAT bad like his friends seemed to think he was. And that maybe it was only an innocent gesture.
So he got up, and then simply said: "Hello. My name's Adonis Carroll."

"I know who you are. And I presume that you know who I am.." Brian said.
"Yeah, I know who you are. I've heard a lot of things about you. Not all of them good." Adonis replied, honestly.
Brian just smiled at that. "I would advise you not to believe everything you hear. After all, I WAS involved with some boys..I'll admit that. But I would not force myself on them if they did not like it. If that was true, I would had been expelled and sent to one of those dreadful and beastly correctional schools for boys by the authorities. Wouldn't I?"

"Maybe. I wouldn't rightly know so, I am only a new student." Adonis said, trying to stay neutral.
"And being a new student, you care about fitting in, don't you?" Brian asked.
"I suppose. But why do you ask?"
"I would advise you not to be seen with those two...They can be a little bit Dodgy if you know what I mean. You should choose your frs mos more carefully. You are welcome to come sit with me."

Before Adonis was about to retort that he could pick his friends just fine without Brian's help, Axel was at his side yelling at Brian now. It seems that Axel had seen and over heard the whole conversation, and got up to walk right over just as Brian was suggesting that Adonis choose his friends.
"Why don't you clear off and l Ado Adonis alone? Since he is under my care, he is mine. You know what that means? It means that I won't let the likes of you touch him." Axel growled. As to prove a point, Axel wrapped one of his arms around Adonis's shoulder and pulled the young redhead close to him.
Brian raised an eyebrow at this.

Brian's Posse glared at Axel, moving towards him in a threatening manner.
"Nobody talks to Brian like that... You'll pay for that!" One of the Posse-boys said.
Right away the whole table of boys were at Axel's side, as if ready for a fight.

The rest of the people in the dining room was how quiet, as they watched the whole drama unfold before them. But they did not get up from their tables to help out at all... after all, far as they were concerned, the fight was between the Dean house and the Weston house.

Adonis also noticed that there was some boys at the Dean house's table that did not get up at all to fight. In fact, they seemed actually frightened for some reason.
It was then he started feeling uneasy. He did not want tothe the cause of some fi or or to have this be put on his record. What would his mother think?
It was already bad enough with him and his parents because he had been in fights back home in America.

But much to his relief, Brian just laughed. He told his posse to relax, and then he simply said: "No need to get worked up about it. But I find it odd that YOU, all people would think so lowly of me when you are already getting your pageboy into the sack with you. You barely know him... and you already claim him? Even I would have the decency to get to know him better.."
Axel's face reddened. "I only merely meant that I was his Fagmaster! And if YOU want to do that sort of thing, go find somebody willing and eager in your own house!"
Behind Adonis and Axel, the boys were glaring at Brian, and agreeing with what Axel said.
Some of them went as far to yell out, "Naff off, You Nancy boy! Go back to your own table!"

"Hey, easyeasy." Brian replied, using Brit slang to say that it was all the same to him. "However, you don't own Adonis do you? If He wants to do things, he should do so for himself. So if he wanted to come with me, he should. Don't you think? Anyway.. I will be going back to my table. Cheerio."
With that, Brian and his posse left.

The boys of the Weston House settled back into their seats, and the tense silence of the dining room was shattered by the loud whispering of the boys at the ottabltables.
Axel then looked at Adonis, and he said, "I'd try not to be alone around him. Regardless of what he says, he is very bad news. If necessary, call on me to be with you if you find yourself doing things where he would be at."
Adonis was about to say something when the Headmaster and one teacher came over.
"I heard there was a disturbance here at this table. Is there anything I should know? " The Headmaster asked, eyeing the pair suspiciously.

Before Axel could answer, Adonis told him the whole thing.
"There was just some small problem with Brian when he came over to welcome me.. with me being a newbie and all. There was some boys who did not take very kindly to him, but Axel resolved the whole thing with no problems." Adonis replied, somewhat truthful even though he altered the ending somewhat.
The headmaster raised his eyebrows, and Adonis was then afraid that both of them were still in trouble. But The headmaster smiled. "Well, I am glad to know that there was no serious Consequences... at least not with such a responsible head boy in charge."
Axel thanked him, and with that the headmaster left to go to sit down at the staff table.
The female teacher gave them a doubtful glance, but she followed the headmaster..

And with that, Adonis was left alone to finally finish his meal... under the watchful eyes of Axel.

Finally the meal was over, and Adonis had been never more glad in his whole life finally to leave that dining room. To finally run up the stairs towards his and Axel's bedroom.
Away from all that had happened.

Adonis was undressing for the shower, when Axel came in.
"Hey, Before you wash up and go to bed, could you draw the bath for me?" Axel asked, as he set down a bunch of hat boxes.
"But I was about to take a shower myself!" Adonis protested.
"I'm tired, so I cannot be Fagged (bothered) about that. How's this, we'll take a shower together so that we go to bed at the same time?" Axel said.
That seemed like a reasonable compromise to Adonis, so he agreed.

However, the moment he stepped into the shower he soon regretted it.
It was not that Axel was making him do an undesirable task, it was that Adonis found himself gawking at Axel's naked form.
For a 14 year old boy, he certainly knew how to stay fit. He was thin just like Adonis, but the only difference between them was that Axel had a four pack stomach. Adonis didn't. He was just..skinny. And Axel appeared to have more of a well-defined muscular body, probably from working out or doing some sort of sports. But it was not to the point where he was buff.
Whereas Adonis had never even worked out or played any sport expect for dodge ball and tennis.

Seeing Axel's body in the nude under the showers like that, not only made him feel like an imperfect weakling, it stirred up some strange feelings that Adonis could not name.
Well, some of them Adonis could name... but maybe that was what made it so unsettling.
It was the same feeling whenever he saw a really cute girl that he liked somewhat... and even more if he saw pictures of beautiful women in lingerie in ads or maginzes.

Far as he knew, males weren't supposed to have this feeling for each other...right?
But that was the strange part--He had shared showers with other boys before, especially after gym in the American schools... and he had never felt anything like this before when he looked at other boys. It seemed to be only Axel that made him feel this way.
What was so special about Axel to him anyway? He was an ignorant jerk who only wanted him as a servant... at least he had thought so. But the whole deal with the Soccer-football match and his two friends talking to him about Axel seemed to had changed his view of Axel.

Perhaps he wouldbe fbe feeling this way if Axel had not kissed him. That's how it started, wasn't it? But Axel hadn't done that on purpose.. or at least he claimed.

"What are you doing, standing there like that? You'll never get wet at all if you don't come closer to the running water.." Axel asked, starling Adonis out of his train of thought.

Adonis felt his face grow hot, while Axel looked at him somewhat funny.
He tried to shake off the feelings, as he stepped into the warm heat of the running water that rained down on him.
He tried to get lost into the feelings of the running water, letting it wash away his disturbing thoughts. Alas, it was in vain.
For Axel had asked him then, "Please wash my back...If you do a good job, I'll do yours."

So not only did he have to stare at Axel's naked form, he was actually touching him.
Granted, just washing the sweat and dirt off somebody back did not seem very inmate... not to mention it seemed a very reasonable request.
But Adonis had always been a little bit of a geek--physical contact of anybody that he found attractive always made him nervous and sweaty. He was not exactly a confident guy..

And the new subject that Axel was talking to him so causally about did not help at all.
"Have you thought about the challenge I set for you?" Axel asked, just as Adonis was finishing up on scrubbing his back.
"What challenge?"
"You know, the wanking contest... you said you would do it."

Adonis felt his face go hot again. "Actually... I am not so sure about that.." He said, a little uneasily.
"Oh yeah, that's right... you've never actually masturbated... A total virgin." Axel said, turning around.
He was smirking at the young redhead, his eyebrows raised.

Having Axel look at him like that made his face go red, as well as his temper to flare.
"Whenever I've masturbate or not is none of your business! I am just saying I don't think I could do that with people watching me...That's all."

With that, he left the large shower/tub combo right before Axel could even say anything else.

Adonis was fully dry and in his pajamas.. and were about to go to bed when he noticed that Axel was hanging up some new hats on the wall, after hammering some nails right into the wall.
"What are you doing?" Axel asked.

You see, that was the thing about the bedroom they shared... the walls were mostly covered in hats of all kinds, from all over the world. With the exception of a few sport posters and Adonis's things.

"My Mum and dad sent me some new hats from their travels.. I'm just hanging them up. You see, I collect hats from all over the world. It's interesting how hats can vary in different designs all over the world." Axel replied.

"What does your parents do, anyway?" Adonis asked, sitting on his bed. He watched Axel hang up the latest hat (which looked like it was Swedish), and climb down on his ladder.
"They're both travel agents, actually. My father actually rates the best hotels and places to go visit, so that their agency is more likely to have happy people since they know the best places to send tourists to. My mom...well, she is in charge of describing things for the traveler's manual, should they pick my parent's agency. Right now they are in Switzerland." Axel answered.

"So you could had asked anything of them to send you things... why hats? It seems kind of strange to me." Adonis said, looking at the various hats.
"That's a long story. Let's just say it started as an inside joke. My parents call me the Mad Hatter, you see... started when I was quite the young, energetic maniac back then when my parents weren't travelling. And I wanted to work at a very easy job when I was older. Stuff like selling hats... so that I could just sit around and drink tea like my father."

Adonis was not angry anymore, in fact he was completely amused. "I could see you as the Mad Hatter..." He laughed.

Axel tossed him one of his smaller pillows, and told him to stuff it... even though Axel himself was grinning too.

With that, it was lights out...
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Well, AJ and Princess Lemon, there is now an inside joke for you two. I think the rest of the people would be lost on the Mad Hatter joke unless they read the other story. ;)
Hehehe.
Anyway.. a very steamy and VERY interesting chapter will be up next. ;)