Revenging my Bully

When I was in senior high school I had this one classmate. His name was Finn. He was a good looking 17 year old stud. For some reason his goal was to torment me over the years while at the same time befriending me - he was my personal bully. It was strange. He would persistently mock me. He’d use any chance he could possibly get. I even sat as far away from him and always kept my distance - but vain attempts. 

Yet, when he wasn’t mocking me, he actually was a really nice guy. Especially when out of school. He only tormented me in school, once the bell rang and school was officially over - he stopped. Every now and then, he’d even invite me over to hang out - I always rejected at first. I mean how could I possibly spend time with the one person who makes my life hell. But as time went by I gave in. It was actually a good time together. We’d hang out at his place, go to the park or cinema - Lots of activities. If he hadn’t bullied me in the first place, we could have been best friends now. Instead we are just the bully and his victim who pause their disputes - or so I thought.

We’ve been in the same class for almost 4 years. His tormenting hadn’t gotten less, just the execution became more bearable. When I was about 16, I discovered that I was gay. I always told myself I must be bisexual - maybe because that was still more likely accepted by others than simply gay. I had zero experience with relationships or the whole love drama in general. For this reason, it frightened me when I realised who I actually fell in love with. I talked independently with friends about it. I explained the whole situation to them but left out the names. I didn’t want anyone to actually know who it was. If the person would find out, it’d be my end. One statement of a beloved friend made me realise, I should get prepared for one hell of a suffering. “Well buddy, looks like you are in love with your bully.” It was Finn. I fell in love with Finn, my bully. Great, I thought to myself. The same guy I have a great time with after school is the same one who makes me suffer most of the time in school. I saw him differently then, despite his bullying, I gaze at him through my rose tinted glasses to see my very own illusion - at least that’s what it seemed to be at first.

My feelings got stronger and so did the unbalance of my hormones. I desired him even more. I would often fantasise about him, about his body, about what we could do together when we were alone. But until that one day, it all just remained fantasy. One night though, I decided that I needed more. I wanted to risk it all. After all, it was my last year and only 4 more months to go. How much worse could it get, if my plan backfired.

The execution of my plan

The day seemed to start as always. As I walked into school I could already see him waiting for me. Once I entered he approached me and the mocking shall begin.

“Good morning, booger face?”, he said while punching me.

I looked at him. He had a vast grin embedded in his face. I was already annoyed, I wasn't even in class yes but he already awaited me. This already appeared to be a long day for me.

“Hi Finn, who else. You’re the only one who waits for me every single day. Some could say you actually like me, even in school.” Before I could even regret what I just said I already received another punch - this time harder.

“Watch what you say, dork.”, Finn countered with slight anger in his voice.

I can’t even tell why I said that to him. Sure, we do hang out and like each other after school, but it’s still just me who actually has feelings for him and really likes him. That’s most likely why I keep ignoring the fact that he makes my life very difficult.

The last lessons were coming closer as I got more nervous. I picked the last two lessons for my stupid plan. We had physical exercises at the end. I hated that subject. Not only because I wasn’t athletic, but also because he was and Finn clearly took advantage of that in most games. PE was almost over. I already left a couple minutes early to get prepared. I was sweating and shaking. What I was about to do was risky and hideous. 

I knew Finn would as usual be the first to get back in the locker rooms. I hid behind the door and waited for my moment. The locker rooms were simple. One square shaped room with 2 rows of lockers in the middle and benches in front of them. To the right of the room was another door that led to the showers and toilet. It was also a passage to the other locker rooms. I already opened the door in advance.

I heard the door of the gym open and footsteps towards me. Finn entered the room first as expected and everything went as planned - at least for now. My heartbeat raised to an unimaginable pace. I overpowered him from behind, I held his hands tight around his back and covered his eyes. Quickly I pushed him into the dark showers, where he fell onto the tiles. I closed the door behind me and locked it. I couldn’t see a thing, but neither could he.

“What the heck is going on?!”, he said. 

I didn’t say a single word. I didn’t want him to recognise me. I only shushed him. Since he kept talking I knew where he was standing. I slowly approached him and placed my hands on him.

“Who is this? If you intend to scare me, you have to do better than that.”

But again, I only shushed. I felt his body for a moment to figure out what I was touching. My hands were on his chest. I went for it and lowered my hand underneath his shirt to pull it up. I had seen his body plenty of times before in the locker, but I am about to discover it in a whole new way. Before my hands touched his warm and sweaty abdomen and I could feel his slightly defined body, I perceived a smell. It was the smell of hsi sweat and cheap perfume, but I liked it. He clearly was no hunk, but he still had quite some muscles packed on himself as I was about to find out.

“Seriously now, who is this? If that’s one of you guys, very funny. Haha.”

My pulse got even higher. Finn was unpredictable at this moment. No way he would let me continue. What if he suddenly attacked me. I didn’t even want to imagine. I started this and now I can’t back out of it. I continued. My fingertips wandered up his body, dragging his shirt along. It was his breast when I stopped. As I stroked over his nipple I could hear a tiny, almost insignificant moan from him. It encouraged me and got me all excited. I lifted his moist shirt over his head and exposed his upper body. If only the lights had been on, I thought to myself.

The tone in his voice changed. He sounded accepting yet curious.

“Oh, I get it now. Tina, that’s you. You wanted me for a long time now.”

Tina was a girl in my class, she was quite pretty and very smart. Nobody really knows what exactly has been going on between Tina and Finn but most believe they are a couple while others think they just see each other for sex. Either way, it didn’t matter. Actually, I even took advantage of it. If he believes that I am Tina, he will probably let go further.

My voice was rather high anyway so that most people mistaken me for a female. Therefore I risked it all as I whispered to him a soft and shy “yes”. 

“Alright then Tina, show me what you’ve got. I am all yours.”

Wait a minute. Did he just say that? He can’t be serious. He really does believe that this is Tina and he literally just surrenders in her - or rather my hands? I started to believe that this was just another fantasy. A stupid, highly unlikely fantasy of my imagination. But it wasn’t.

I stood still for a while as my mind was overwhelmed with what was actually happening. 

I gathered myself when I touched his chest once more. Again and again I stroked over his nipples and another few moans came out from his lips. I took all the time I wanted to inspect his body but there was something else I desired in that moment. As he kept moaning I just wanted to explore his lips. I had never kissed boys or girls before, but I felt the need to taste his warm lips. I moved closer and placed my hands around his neck. I closed my eyes and kissed him. His lips were warm and very soft. They tasted sweet - I wanted more. We exchanged kisses for several minutes. I may not be an expert, since I had zero experience, but it felt very passionate. As tough as it felt to stop kissing his precious lips, there was more to explore. 

My lips wandered down. From his neck, his breast, his nipples down to his chest and abdomen. I could taste the salty film of sweat that covered his body. As I reached his lower abdomen I was already on my knees. My hands around his hips taking hold of his waistband. I first felt what was expecting me underneath. His butt was perfectly round and good to grab on. I gave it one good squeeze. In return an awaited moan. As my hands inspected the front I already felt his growing bulge. His sweatpants couldn’t hide it very well. They were tight and exposed his dick to my hand. He was semi hard already and it felt like at least 4 inches. I took hold of his waistband and pulled it down to the ground. Already the fact that I was kneeling in front of Finn who was just in underwear got me more excited. My erection was bigger and harder than I ever experienced it. I felt the fabric of my pants expand around my dick and a single touch would have made me explode.

To be continued ^^

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Hello there,
oh I know, I chose the meanest spot to stop, right before the action starts but I felt like publishing some already. As I publish I will already continue writing so you won't have to wait for long. I promise. 

Anyway, I hope you like the little teaser. As always feel free to comment and tell me your opinion. I am always open to criticism and would like to improve.

Your Luke

Ps: Eric if you read this, as promised you get to read more from me. 😏