Senior Prank (M+/MM)

[cj2125]

The first week of May at St. Michael’s was called Prank Week, a tradition as old as the school itself when the student body had free reign to torture us, seniors as a way of making one last big impact before our graduation. Teachers would turn a blind eye as seniors found themselves being pelted with water balloons, had their hairs dyed, were dragged from their beds into the pool, kidnapped from classes and so on. It was chaotic and nerve-wracking but always in good fun and everyone took pride in that tradition.

This year, everyone knew that Caleb Dumas would be a prime target. The now-senior not only was a “perfect” student: Handsome, well-liked, good at sports, outgoing and straight-A; he also had distinguished himself for the past three years by leading some of the most epic pranks upon the poor seniors the school had ever seen so now that he was in the opposite team, everyone in school from freshman to junior years were claiming for his blood. From guys willing to avenge their older siblings to glory-seeking pranksters wanting to be the ones who got Caleb Dumas. Even Caleb was aware that this week would probably be hell for him but he merely shrugged and accepted his fate, knowing full well that he had brought it upon him.

And oh boy did the pranks came pouring down! On Monday he showed up for baseball practice with his hair dyed green and wearing a tiny lime green speedo. On Tuesday, a bucket full of grape juice fell upon him when he entered the cafeteria and someone had poured hot sauce on his sandwich. And on Wednesday, he was locked in a toilet stall and had a certain putrid concoction poured on him that forced him to spent three hours showering to get it off. Despite what you may think, Caleb took all of this in stride, even complimenting some of the pranks, he was a good sport and he was willing to make the best out of the week, besides he wasn’t the only one being tormented.

I myself had my own share of pranks. On Monday I was handled a shaken can of soda that blew in my face and on Wednesday someone superglued every item on my desk, annoying but impressive, of course those pranks were mild to what Caleb had to endure but what I failed to notice was that being Caleb’s roommate had put a target on me too.

At first it didn’t cross my mind, we got along pretty well but we have different groups of friends, most of Caleb’s friends had fallen victims to heavy pranking too, either as collateral damage or as consolation prices for those who couldn’t get Caleb first, but I thought I was far enough from the blast radius. That illusion was crashed on Thursday when we found our room covered in post-its and I realized that I was closer to Caleb than I thought.

But the real kick came on Friday night… or I should say Saturday morning. I was rudely awaken from my slumber by three guys wearing raccoon masks (our school mascot) leaning over me. Instinctively I opened my mouth to scream only for a sock (used, judging by the taste) to be shoved in my mouth and tape quickly wrapped around my head; I could already feel it pulling at my blonde hair and realized it would be a pain to take it out. From the corner of my eye I saw Caleb squirming on his own bed, being surrounded by four masked guys. That was the last thing I could see before a pillowcase was pulled over my head.

Next thing I knew, two guys grabbed each of my arms and hoisted me off my bed. I barely put any resistance since it would be pretty pointless and just allowed the guys to drag me out of the bedroom, though for sake of appearances, I did try to scream and curse under my gag. Despite not being able to see anything, I could hear what I assume was Caleb being dragged behind me too, down the dorms corridor. I’m pretty sure we didn’t go unnoticed but no one tried to stop us, this was Prank Week after all and it wouldn’t be the first time a group of seniors were kidnapped from their beds.

We were marched down the stairs, all the while my two captors held a firm grip over my biceps. Despite not being able to see, I could tell where we were going, I heard the door open and a cold breeze hit my bare skin making me shiver; at this point I considered that it would have been better to go to sleep that week wearing something else than just my black boxers, though Caleb didn’t bother to wear anything else than his red boxer-briefs either so at least were would be even.

I felt my bare feet on the brick path that went outside the dorms. As I mentioned before, I knew my way around here and immediately knew that we were being taken towards the main building; when we got closer the it I felt the brick below my feet giving way to grass, our small escort group left the pathway and stepped into what I assumed was the front lawn where finally they stopped and I was made to kneel on the ground.

It was at this moment that my makeshift hood was removed and was able to see my surroundings. We were indeed in the middle of the lawn in front of Walworth Hall, the school’s main building. Seven masked guys were surrounding us, all dressed in black. What really caught my attention though was what was happening in front of me. Caleb, still hooded, was forced to stand against the flag pole. One of the guys grabbed his wrists and pulled his arms behind the pole, quickly taping them together while two more guys held him in place. Caleb must have noticed that he was screwed because he remained still, though I could hear his muffled grunts under the hood.

I watched almost mesmerized as more tape was methodically wrapped around his upper and lower chest. Watching as his pecs were squeezed by the tape bulging out, watching his abs slightly waving as he breathed, his skin glistening under the lamplight, already sweaty from the struggle; as they wrapped more tape around his waist, my attention went below to his tight underwear, clinging to his thighs and crotch, showing me a perfect outline of what lay beneath

Confession time. I’ve said before that Caleb is hot; well, we have been roommates for the past four years and during that time I might have been checking him out, quite a while! It’s not my fault that he likes to hang out in his room in just his underwear! Or that he drops the towel from his waist the moment he walks in! And I don’t have any illusions, I like Caleb but not that way! But this time was different, I bet this was his first time being tied up and I’ve never seen him looking so helpless before! One thing is to watch your half-naked roommate prancing around your room looking for his clothes, another one is to see your half-naked roommate standing against a pole being restrained by a group of strangers! Watching his body tensing, his muscles bulging as they are squeezed by the shiny tape, the way his back was forced to arch, puffing out his chest.

I watched as they kept taping him to the pole, his thighs, above and below his knees and finally his ankles, these guys certainly knew what they were doing since there was no way he would get out on his own; but now that he was restrained, everyone turned to me. I knew it was coming, they certainly didn’t bring me here just to watch

“Guys, it’s a little chilly out here” one of our captors said “what if Caleb gets a cold?”

“You’re right, maybe we should look for something to keep him warm… oh look!” he grabbed my arm “this one will do!” it was clear they had rehearsed those lines before, I couldn’t help but roll my eyes as they forced me up again and shoved me towards Caleb.

That’s when it hit me, I was going to be tied up to Caleb! Face to face, half-naked… and I have to admit I panicked. My struggles became real as I shook my head trying to convince my captors to spare me but the stupid sock in my mouth kept drowning my pleas, not that they would have cared! My fear came not from the inherently awkwardness of the situation (though that helped) but from my own desire for this to happen, a desire I was not ready to share with the world and was pretty sure someone would notice, Caleb would certainly do!

But my fate was sealed. Caleb’s hood was removed just so he could see what was coming, his eyes opened wide and he turned bright red as he saw me approach him about if I failed to stop this from happening, he didn’t even have a chance. I was shoved against him, my bare chest pressed against his and someone grabbed my wrists, pulling them around Caleb’s body so I was now hugging him.

I felt the tape being wrapped around my wrists, pulling the hairs of my arms; at the same time, more tape was wrapped around my chest and waist, pulling me even closer to Caleb, uncomfortably closer I must add! My thighs, knees and ankles were tape too to the point that I felt welded to Caleb’s body, the tape was snug and I couldn’t move an inch!

Satisfied with their job, they made fun of our helpless situation, even suggesting that we keep each other entertained which only made me and Caleb blush even more. Finally, they left us alone, going back to their rooms, not before slapping my butt getting an angry grunt from me.



So that’s how we ended here. Almost naked, taped together to the freaking flagpole, waiting for everyone to see us. I’m not sure how long it has been, the sun is coming out from behind the trees so I assume it must be around 5 am, which means we still have about 3 hours before someone finds us, even more before someone actually untie us!

One thing I’ve got to admit is that we had keep each other warm during this time, too warm for my liking! That’s everything we’ve been doing all this time, just stand here and avoid looking at each other’s eyes. I’m sure that with enough struggle we might have been able to break free on our own but Caleb remained still the whole time. It’s weird, I’ve never seen him so stoic before, he has made a point of avoiding my eyes by looking in a complete opposite direction and judging by his heavy breathing, tense muscles and fast heartbeat, he is freaking out. Can’t blame him!

He probably has found out my secret! How could he not feel the stick poking him down there! I tried thinking of grannies and ugly guys and Mrs. Henderson and any other unsexy thing I could imagine but nothing helped quell my little buddy! That’s why I remained still all this time! I’m sure that a little movement will be enough to destroy any doubt of my feelings about this situation.

Yeah, my life is over, my secret is out and I’m sure Caleb is feeling weirded out if not disgusted towards me. At least I have to endure two more weeks, then it’s graduation and I can change my name and disappear from the map! Sounds like a good plan!

Ughh! But my nose is itching! Why whenever you have to stay still does your nose itches? I try to ignore it as much as I can but it’s really getting annoying. Well, if Caleb thinks I’m a freak I might go full on anyway!

The moment he feels my body moving he flinches and tenses even more, letting out a soft whimper. Yeah I know! I’m raping you, yada yada! Just give me a minute to adjust myself and then… wait! That thing down is not mine!

No way! No way!

I turn to look at Caleb, he is practically twisting his neck 90 degrees to avoid looking at me but I can see his ear bright red, I can only imagine how his face would be. Filling myself with courage I decide to go for it and quickly thrust and wiggle my hips, getting a good feeling down there. Caleb gasps rather loudly despite being gagged and turns to look at me with eyes wide open and face bright red, I can perfectly see his expression change as he realizes what is going on down there, his body relaxes, his breathing slows down and his expression of shock is replaced with one of surprise.

We just look at each other in silence, acknowledging what we are feeling about this ordeal, finally it’s Caleb who mumbles something under his gag and I can see a small smile appearing under the tape, one that I promptly return.

I was right, Caleb had been freaking out all this time about something hard poking between us, except that it wasn’t mine the one he was worried about.

We are definitely having a long talk once we get out of here!

[MaxRoper]

CJ, you've done it again. This is great! I have to admit I saw it coming, but was still quite gratified to find Caleb was as excited with the situation as the narrator.

You write well, always have a fresh approach, and obviously spend much time editing. Some of the very best stuff on this site and I'm always excited to see a new one from you. Thank you for posting!

[DeeperThanRed]

This story made my day. It has such a charming tone and manages to be funny and exciting at the same time.

[FelixSH]

Can only agree, another nice story from you, in the usual quality. The ending was pretty cute, it made me smile.

[LK3869]

Sweet little tale. Like Max said, we know your preferred endings; but it remains a pleasure to see how you get to them, each time.
Maybe you didn't think about it, but it's also a cristal-clear illustration on how we don't see what's right under our nose when strangers can be surprisingly intuitive

[fratboydanny]

CJ you have outdone yourself. This story is incredibly well done and a very fun read. How I wish I had gone to boarding school...

[szlm1515]

Such a lovely short story
Just perfect in length and details, good job dude