Postby Writer » Tue Aug 31, 2010 2:49 am
Thanks guys, btw, Peter DID become quite handsome after being "transformed" by Nick
Episode 4: Love and Loss
Well, all good things had to come to an end, and Nick and Peter's weekend ended on a weak note: aside from the occasional tie-up that weekend, neither boy was tied up for longer than 10 minutes. Back at school, Nick was having a little trouble in romance~
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'Nicholas!" the geometry teacher yelled. "The way you came to this proof makes no sense!"
"I'm sorry," Nick said. The whole class was giggling, and while Nick faced the class with his hand scratching the back of his head, he caught a glimpse of Winowa laughing too. "Aw geez..." Nick said aloud.
"Sit down," the teacher said, tiredly. "Peter, would you mind finishing the proof?"
"Yes, Mr. Backet," Peter stood up, where as he stood, the gaze of many of the girls in class fell upon his skinny jean-clad butt. He was wearing an extremely sexy pair of black jeans that day and his hair was slightly gelled, at the suggestion of Nick.
In a few seconds, Peter solved the problem and quickly sat back down. His face was nearly expressionless, with just a smudge of pride. Nick scowled as he nudged Peter's chair. "Hey," he whispered, "why won't you ever help me with my homework??"
"Because," Peter defended, "your idea of 'helping' is playing video games while I do your homework." The bell rang, and as Nick stood in the doorway, waiting for Peter, he noticed Peter talking with Winowa. She was laughing slightly, and Peter even broke out in a slight chuckle. Finally, Winowa walked up to the doorway.
"Oh, excuse me, Nicholas," Winowa hid her face behind her long brown hair. She didn't face him, but she said his full name in an endearing way.
"Uhm... Nick?" Peter was standing right next to Nick, who was day dreaming about him and Winowa.
"Oh! Peter..." Nick stuttered for words, until he realized what Peter was doing a while ago. "Hey!" as they walked towards their last class of Friday, "what were you talking about with Winowa?"
"Oh, she needed help with her homework tonight, so she asked me if I would go to her house today afterschool."
"But, we were supposed to go get frozen yogurt today! I finally filled up my stamp card!" Nick was a little peeved.
"We can go later tonight, if it's still hot," Peter said. "So just wait."
"You're just gonna leave me hanging? Come on, man, and it's Winowa too! You know I like her!" Nick was blushing and perspiring a bit.
"Yeah, I know..." Peter had a bit of a smug on his face....
Nick had some idea of what Peter was thinking, but, being his best friend, he didn't think it was possible. At that point Nick thought quick, "hey, at least drop off your stuff at my house before you go with her..."
"Huh? Yeah, sure. I'm meeting her at her house anyways."
"K. Perfect." Nick smiled a little on the outside, but on the inside, he was grinning cheek to cheek.
During 7th period, Nick sat in the back sending text messages: "Danny, I've got a friend I want u to meet"
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Unfortunately, Danny couldn't come over... -__-
But Nick noticed something that he could use to his advantage: Peter gave a yawn during 7th period. School was released and the two friends were walking back to Nick's house. Peter was still yawning, but more deeply. "Dude, wanna crash a bit at my house before you go to your study date?" Nick asked.
"Can I?" Peter asked. "I told Winowa I'd be there at 5:00 (it was 3:45 when school got out)."
"Don't worry, she doesn't live that far from me, so I'll wake you up at 4:50, so you can sleep for an hour... hey, I'll even let you use my bed!"
Peter contemplated the idea and soon found it very accomadating to his all-nighter. "K, thanks. Can you call Winowa and tell her I may be a bit late then?"
"Sure," Nick said.
Nick and Peter got to the house at 3:50, so as soon as they got in, Peter rushed upstairs to Nick's bedroom. He knew the way and kicked off his black slip-on Vans. Nick shut the door and followed straight behind to see Peter lying down on his bed, with one leg hanging off the edge.
Nick took Peter's phone and looked up Winowa. "Hello?" said a female voice, "Peter?"
"Hi, it's Nick."
"Oh... hi Nicholas. Where's Peter?"
"We came over to my house to relax for a bit, but Peter got a bit sleepy, so he's taking a nap. He told me to tell you that he wouldn't be able to come over today, and if you could... reschedule."
"Oh," Winowa sounded a bit sad, "ok. I'll call him later then. Thanks, Nicholas."
"You can just say Nick, Winowa."
"But Nicholas just sounds more,... sweet. Good bye!"
Nick held the phone to his ear and lost himself in Winowa's last words to her. Peter's snoring brought him back to reality. "Oh, right; onto work."
Nick stood silently over Peter, who was sleeping so soundly on his bed. Nick ruffled his friend's hair, and he saw a faint smile form. Nick went under his bed to produce his ropes, tapes, and bandanas. Peter felt very warm as he started stripping him of all of his clothing, starting with his pants. Then he moved onto his shirt and undershirt. But as Nick ifted Peter's black undershirt off of his raised arms, they fell unto Nick, as if Peter was hugging a pillow. Nick's head was then being caressed with Peter's arms and rested upon Peter's warm chest.
Nick blushed a bit as he tried to calmly take his head out of his grip. Peter was strong, but a sound sleeper. Nick was careful in keeping Peter's arms from falling off the bed. Within minutes, Peter was tightly tied spreadeagle on Nick's bed, wearing only a pair of black and red boxers and black lowcut socks.
"Final touches...." Nick took off Peter's socks and used one of his own long soccer socks to blindfold Peter. Using a black marker, Nick started writing "Taken" on Peter's exposed chest. On "a", Peter stirred.
"Hey..." he said drowsily, "what's going O-pphh!" Nick put Peter's socks into his mouth and used duct tape to seal it in. "Whappphh the hepphh!?" Peter started struggling but found no weak spots in Nick's bindings. He then heard a strange clicking sound.
"Sorry, Peter," Nick said, holding a camera. "But I can't have you getting too close with Winowa. If I have to keep you away from your date, then I will. If you don't want Winowa to see these pictures, then never EVER go to her house!"
Peter was showing extreme rage and fury. Unfortunately for Nick, Peter knew something that Nick was completely unaware of.
FLASHBACK
"Peter," Winowa stood up from her desk to ask Peter a question after geometry.
"Yes?" Peter stood up calmly and walked over.
"I've.. been wondering.." she started off slow and quietly, "would you tell me how to get Nick to like me?"
"Uhm... sure? To be honest, he has a crush on you already, but he's unsure how to get it across." At this point, Winowa laughed, and Peter gave a little smile.
"Would you mind coming over later? Maybe you could help me get to know him better, before I try talking to him myself."
"Sure. 5:00 at your house?"
"Ok. See you there." Winowa moved towards the doorway. "Oh, excuse me, Nicholas....."
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Peter wanted to tell his friend everything, and help two people get together, but how could he? When his own friend prevented him from speaking, he was helpless to the unfair wrath of Nick. "Nipph!" Peter tried to tell his friend.
"I'm sorry, Peter, I can't quite understand you. I think I should tire you out a bit, so you won't talk back." Peter wondered what that meant, until he felt sharp sensations in his armpits. A long and tedious tickle torture soon ensued, and Peter was soon gasping for breath.
At this point, NIck took off his shirt, exposing his fresh pits to the air. They weren't exactly horrid, but they were at that prepubescent phase where a bit of a stink could be detected. While Peter was breathing through his nose, Nick shoved his right armpit onto Peter's nostrils. Nick found it just a bit awkward that two boys had their shirts off and were on each other, but Peter was so warm, he didn't care. He was having too much fun.
Peter tried shaking his head to get the stink away, but Nick held still. After letting Peter breathe easily for a while, he switched arms, and got onto the bed. With his free hand, Nick tickled Peter's bare stomach and ribs, making Peter's body arch up.
"I'm pretty sure Winowa won't want to see you so sweaty and gross, Peter!" Nick was relentless. Peter was having a hard toime breathing, and when Nick noticed, he stopped, laying down beside Peter, looking up at the ceiling. He looked at the clock: it was 6:24. Then, he felt a vibration in his pocket: it was Peter's cell phone... Winowa was calling.
"Shhhh!" Nick told Peter. "Hello?"
"Peter, I can't anymore. If I'm going to tell Nick I like him, I'll tell him straight to his face. If he really likes me back, I don't have to spend so much time trying to get to know him indirectly."
"Yeah, Winowa... I do like you back..." Nick had a bit of a hard time spitting out the words.
"Oh my... Nicholas! I mean, Nick. How long did you kno- How do you- why do you have Peter's phone?"
"Well, Peter's a bit... tied up at the moment." Peter groaned.
"What was that?" Winowa asked.
"Nothing, just my stomach. Anyways, I'll... talk to you tomorrow?"
"Hehe, I'd like that. Tell Peter I said thanks. Good bye,... Nick." Winowa hung up. Nick was lost again in a sea of happiness, until he was brought back to reality by Peter's grunts and movement.
"Oh! Uhh... hehehe..." Nick quickly had Peter unbound. "No hard feelings buddy?" Peter was taking off his gag and blindfold. As Peter spit out his wet socks, he coughed. He looked at Nick with a malicious gaze.
Before Nick knew it, he was bound and gagged, in a way where his feet were tied to his wrists, so that his back was arched in a hogtie yet he was kneeling on his knees. "Mpph!" Nick pleaded. Peter had stuffed the same socks into Nick's mouth as he applied to last strip of duct tape to Nick's huge mouth. He then sored Nick in his closet and slid the sliding door closed, much to the protest of Nick's muffled pleas and his puppy dog eyes.
"Don't worry, 'Nicholas'," Peter said with a bit of sarcasm, "I'll untie you before school." After that, Peter heard loud muffles and banging on the closet's walls.
Peter called his mom, telling her that he was staying over at Nick's house (but Nick didn't know that). Peter cooked a good meal downstairs, and after 4 hours of captivity, Peter released a grateful Nick, who was at that time only in his boxers and socks.
"Don't do that!" Nick said. "I was really scared..."
"Then don't jump to conclusions," Peter said while eating chicken and rice.
"Well, if I didn't do that," Nick said, "I wouldn't have found out so early that she likes me."
"True... don't do it again, or I'll keep you tied up all night next time."
"Fine! Hahaha..." Nick laughed, and Peter chuckled. And as the night crept up, Nick had no idea, that as his happiness soared, anothers had sunk into the depths of despair. Andrew Summers was not about to go down without a fight.
Episode 5 coming soon.
Tie me up, put a sock in my mouth, I promise I won't struggle~
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