The story is for people who like high school dramas, nerdy twinks, Chads and
sexy, big nipples!
MCs are both 18, as they had one year off!
Darien waited patiently until all his classmates had finished showering and changing their clothes. He was so glad that P.E. class was scheduled as the last hour of the school day, so he didn't have to stress about being late for his next class.
Also, Darien was so sweaty, that he simply could not force himself to get dressed in his street clothes, and parade around with giant sweat stains on his T-shirt. He had enough nicknames already; Stinky was not among them, luckily. And he wanted to keep that way, as being called Mouse or Imp was hard enough already.
Finally, they all left. Darien sighed, took his towel and marched into the showers. The steam was still in the air, but nobody was here. The cubicles were not so bad; unlike other schools, here the school board decided to install curtains on the shower stalls and there was a vague feeling of privacy during the shower. Of course anyone could just pull it aside; Darien preferred to shower alone rather than risk one of the jerks in his class actually embarrassing him that way.
The silence was ominous. There were only small droplets of water tapping around him, a reminder that his classmates had finished only minutes ago. Darien entered one of the cubicles and pulled the curtain, separating himself from the main passage.
Soon he turned on the water and started to thoroughly clean himself, feeling relief and joy as the warm water cascaded over his small body. As he was almost finished, he heard faded sound, but was absolutely sure that it was just a faint echo of some door slamming somewhere in the building. Nothing to worry about - he thought to himself.
But of course, he was very wrong.
Two minutes later, when he was just about to turn the water off, the curtain was violently tugged aside and Darien could see his classmate, Keegan.
He tried his best to cover his crotch and his nipples, but mostly he just... froze.
"What are you doing here, Darien?" asked Keegan, furrowing his dark eyebrows.
"What's it to you?! Why are YOU here? Get out! Everybody else already left." Darien almost shouted in a high-pitched voice.
Keegan's gaze dropped slightly, focusing on Darien's one still visible nipple. Weirdly, his face blushed a bit.
Darien's face blushed even more than it already was. He felt insecure about his unusual nipples to the point of being ashamed of them.
"Stop staring, you perv!"
There was a creepy silence. Keegan continued to stare at his nipple. Darien made a feeble attempt to cover both of his nipples with his forearms, but wasn't successful. Now his right nipple was more noticeable from the upside.
He snorted. "Will you stop it? It's rude!"
"I know, I'm sorry, but I just...can't. You have very..." He hesitated. "Sexy nipples," he finished his sentence.
Darien pursed his lips in disbelief. He was about to scold Keegan even more, but the truth was, the compliment made him feel a bit fluttery inside. He'd never received sincere compliments regarding his body, and he always obsessively hid his nipples; he wore super tight undershirt even under his T-shirts!
On top of that, Darien was "The Mouse" for everybody. Small, scrawny, with big eyes behind even bigger glasses and pale, almost translucent complexion. His mouse-like brown messy hair was always a bit too long, and his nose was covered with light freckles. He was the epitome of a plain and ordinary school nerd, a much too easy target for bullies.
"Thanks, but can you just go?" Darien spoke now in a much more normal tone.
"I'm sorry, I should go, but please, let me see both of them..."
Darien went silent for a bit, shocked by the Keegan's request. He was considering his options.
"Please. They are... beautiful. I've never seen nipples like that." Keegan's voice had almost pleading tones.
The smaller boy still could not believe that, he shook his head in abashement. "Are you crazy?"
"No, please. Let me see them." Keegan insisted, looking a bit sheepish.
Darien's eyes widened. "Seriously?" He swallowed hard.
After almost a minute of deep silence, only streaming water in the background, Darien slowly pulled down his arm. Just for a test!
Keegan's eyes almost fixed on the very unusual nipples that Darien had.
And they were a sight to be seen! Very large for a male or even for most females. More like a breastfeeding woman's areolas. But also the nipples' nubs were quite large and protruding, they were more than half-inch long, thick, cylindrical in shape.
Keegan had never in his life seen this kind of nipples on such a small body. Sometimes in porn bigger women could have areolas like that, and he always bookmarked videos with them.
He greedily licked his lips.
"What it would take for you to let me..." He hesitated. "I want to lick them. What should I do for you to agree?"
Darien's mouth was gaping at him, and still couldn't believe what he heard. Was it a dream?
"It's madness. Are you even gay? You had a couple of girlfriends if I recall correctly."
"I may be. Gay for you." Keegan winked. "Okay, let's be serious. I'm straight, but I like to think I have an open mind. And... I have this thing for large areolas and big nipples. It really doesn't bother me that much that you are a boy. No offense, but you look kinda girlish too. No body hair, slender. I don't care. I just want to lick them. I won't hurt you, I promise."
Darien narrowed his eyes. He kind of liked the feeling that he had something that Keegan wanted. It was an odd, dizzying emotion.
Almost regretfully, Keegan wasn't one of the class bullies who picked on Darien. It would be an even more interesting power play.
He was just the 'neutral' one. He'd never participated in his classmate's cruel jokes and pranks. He'd never once called Darien "The Mouse" or the other names.
But he also didn't notice him. Like never-ever. Even though they had something in common.
They were both older than their classmates, and already eighteen. Keegan had one year of break because he was shot as an innocent bystander, witnessing some shop robbery. He had some complications, and stayed one year behind. Darien, on the other hand, had to move a couple of times, after his father got into some serious troubles with substantial debts. A serious problem... They changed addresses five times, before his family could gather enough money, and they were able to repay those debts.
Both boys were "the new kids" in the senior class, but it didn't bring them together. Keegan was popular because of his impressive looks and tall posture and had this 'aura' about himself, a bit tragic, as people always remembered his accident. Keegan was also an avid martial artist and many girls checked him out as he walked down the school hallway.
Darien, on the other hand, quickly gained a reputation as a nerd and egghead, having no friends whatsoever, only some shy and less attractive girls to talk to during breaks.
But nobody stood up to protect him against the bullying.
"Adam Donell. He bothers me during lunch breaks. He takes my tray or jostles me as I walk by. Will you take care of that?"
"Deal!"
Darien blinked, a bit surprised by Keegan's eagerness, but he bit his lips and nodded. It could be interesting...
"Okay. It's really weird, but what else is new? Get on with it." He leaned on the wall and Keegan went inside, pulling the curtain to its original position, so they had some privacy.
The bigger boy took off his towel and hung it on the hook.
Darien had a bit of panic in his eyes, but didn't say anything, glancing only at Keegan's impressive, half swollen dick.
But quickly a weird, pleasant feeling filled his body.
A school nerd. A nobody. The Mouse. The invisible bookworm student. And he had this handsome, strong boy lusting for his... nipples?
Wanting something, asking for something, willing to do things for him? Even though it was odd, it was exciting all the same, Darien was starting to enjoy this kind of unexpected power. Something he wasn't used to having over anyone his age.
His classmate dropped to his knees with his tall stature, in this position his face was almost exactly on the level of Darien chest.
He didn't prolong the moment and went straight to it, wrapping his right arm around Darien's waist, latched his mouth on the smaller boy's protruding nipple nub and his left hand took the right nub between two fingers.
Darien whimpered in surprise.
At first, he was too nervous to focus, but that quickly faded away.
