EastEnders Boys Become Men (Part 2)
Disclaimer: this story is fantasy and implies nothing about the BBC, the characters or actors who play them. The clue is in the title about the content of this story.
`Alright bruv!' Denzel beamed, throwing his arm around Nugget's skinny shoulder as they made their way to school.
Denzel was still on a high after his first sexual experience with Will and feeling a bit cocky at the same time. He'd woken up with mixed feelings about his sexuality but decided to put it down to being a horny teenager and roll with it.
Hey man' Nugget smiled. Can't be assed with the thought of school already, ain't done my homework either' he moped.
`Me either!' Denzel chimed.
`What you so happy for then?!' Nugget quizzed.
`Aah no big reason just life's good!' Denzel replied, jabbing Nugget in the arm playfully and jogging ahead to chat to another lad as they made their way through the school gates.
Nugget stared at his best pal in adoration, he couldn't find him hotter and already wanted to run off and wank over him for the hundredth time.
As the school day wore on, it came to their final lesson. Neither boy had turned in their homework so the head of year decided to come down hard and put them both in detention for 90 minutes after school.
`This is shit!' Nugget moaned as he and Denzel traipsed into the isolation classroom, situated way out from the rest of the school on the second floor in the top left corner.
The two of them flopped down in separate chairs at neighbouring desks and began to unpack their bags ahead of a long evening of carrying out boring homework. The old teacher at the front of class told them to remain silent and get on, before putting his head down to mark some books.
Ten minutes of silent work had passed when Denzel's phone suddenly buzzed and chimed - before he had chance to react, the teacher strode up to the desk and placed his hand out.
`You know the rules young man, no phones in detention, hand it over and you'll get it back at the end' the stern man demanded.
Denzel rolled his eyes but fished his phone from his pocket and handed it over. Nugget smirked.
A further half an hour later, Denzel was desperate for a piss - he knew the two cans of Fanta at lunch would be a mistake.
`Sir, I really need the toilet - can you show me where they are? I don't know this end of school' Denzel pleaded.
`Tsk, quickly then and I'll be timing you - any time can be added on at the end' he scolded. The teacher hurried Denzel out of the door and marched up the corridor with the young lad following.
Taking an opportunity to try and help a mate out and get in Denzel's good books, Nugget ran up to the front of the classroom and retrieved Denzel's phone from the teacher's drawer. He quickly sat back down and looked at the screen, which was somehow unlocked. A Snapchat notification had come through from Will Mitchell - curious, Nugget clicked it and the Snapchat flashed open in front of him. His eyes almost fell out of his head. He was hit with an image of a large, erect, teen cock that had thick cum dribbling from the head and landing on the large hairy balls below. A caption read `just wanked over u pal ;)'.
Fuckkkk', Nugget whispered under his breath as he felt his cock grow. What did this mean?! Why was Will sending that to Denzel? Did he get the wrong person?' He thought.
He quickly shoved the phone under Denzel's exercise book and pretended to get back on with his work as the teacher reentered the room. Two minutes later, Denzel returned. He sat down, leant on his book and lifted the cover gently to see what he could feel underneath - his phone! Open! With Snapchat open and a notification from Will received half an hour ago... it had been opened! He glared and Nugget, confused, and noticed his mate quickly turn away and turn red.
Shit!' Denzel thought to himself. Did Nugget get his phone and open the snap? What the hell did Will send?'
They both spent the final part of the detention in silence and were finally dismissed around 5pm. Nugget followed Denzel out of the classroom and they walked down the corridor together, a few paces apart.
`Yo I'm gonna go the shop on my way back so I'll catch you later yeah?' Nugget muttered and waved bye to Denzel.
`OK bro laters!' Denzel said, and they hastily parted way.
Later that evening, both boys lay in their separate beds in separate homes across the Square. Neither could stop thinking about what had happened in detention!
Denzel snapped Will - `hey you, can you send me that snap from before again? Would love to see again'
Within seconds, the photo reappeared. Denzel nervously clicked on it and had his fears confirmed when he saw the big cummy cock fill the screen.
He immediately replied `so hot!' to Will and then messaged Nugget.
`Hey bro you saw my Snapchat earlier yeah? Will just told me he sent something to me instead of a girl in his year!' Denzel wrote.
Nugget sat up in bed and replied `that's weird why did he write pal, does he call girls pal?'
`Fuck knows man' Denzel replied.
`You sure it wasn't for you? I heard a rumour bout Will. He's got with some guys in Year 11' Nugget replied.
`Nah man, not heard anythin bout that!' Denzel messaged.
Nugget wondered how he far he could push this. He decided on a new tactic.
He opened up Snapchat and found Will's username, adding him as a friend and instantly messaging him.
`Yo bro it's Nugget. Denz just showed me the pic you sent him! Don't worry I'm cool. You and him been messin round?'
He sent the message and closed his eyes, wishing he would reply and confirm his suspicions. An exciting thrill ran through his young lean body as he imagined being one step closer to acting on his fantasies with Denzel.
A few minutes passed and Nugget's phone buzzed - it was Will.
`Yeah man we hooked up at school yesterday, you and him do stuff?' Will replied.
`Oh my god!' Nugget gasped out loud. There was his confirmation. How would be act on this information? The first thing he would do though is wank himself silly thinking of Denzel and Will together, and Will's massive dick.
Nugget wriggled out of his boxers and gripped his hard six-inch caramel toned dick. He pounded his tight fist up and down his pretty teen cock, mashing his wiry black pubes with every thrust. It took barely thirty seconds for him to ejaculate and collapse into his pillow, smiling in pleasure. Tomorrow would be a good day - he was going to make his move.
Meanwhile, in another house on Albert Square, young Ricky Mitchell was laid naked on his back on the sofa of his family home, his smooth pink boy pussy being deeply rimmed by a thick hot tongue.
`Mmmpphhh. So fucking tasty' the rimmer grunted.
`Eat my hole! Feels so good' Ricky cried out in ecstasy. The teen dad-to-be squirmed and panted, wanking his pale 6-incher as he ground his tasty bum into the willing face.
Who could his lover be?
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