Argh, that was a great reception!

You come to this shitty abbey and you are still treated badly. Really nice hosts.

There was only a low growl from Ray before Bryan continued:

"Hellooo? Earth to Ray. Are you coming or what?"

"Sure, what else should I be doing here?"

"Well, for example plaiting your hair or something. You should really be told that long hair looks gay, but it doesn't matter. Come on gay."

Ray gritted his teeth. He went back to his room to get Drigger, because that was the BioVolt Abbey and leave Drigger alone? No, he wasn't that stupid!

He then followed Bryan down the cold, deserted hallways.

Abandoned because the students were now probably training.

Oh dear, they really weren't to be envied, because Ray knew how unscrupulous the training was and what kind of pressure the children had to endure.

Mmh ..... somehow the Demolition Boys were admirable; they had to do a much harder training and he had never heard them complain - respect!

In the meantime, both of them had reached the showers.

"So that is our showers. On the right the one for the 'normal' students and on the left the one for the DBs. You will shower with us."

Huh? Had he just misheard?

Should he shower with the Demolition Boys? With that pisser from Bryan?

Great, his stay here got better and better.

On the other hand ... how would he look naked?

Hey stop, wait a minute!

What was this thought supposed to mean? Quickly switch with it.

He couldn't care how he looked naked, he, Ray, wasn't gay after all!

Still blushing slightly from his thoughts, Ray just nodded.

"Well, there is a shower every evening after the training session. And then we eat. The dining room is one floor up, right above us. So and there ...", Bryan pointed to a door opposite the showers, "is the DB training room `s"

Ui, the training room ... but now Ray was curious because it was practically sacred.

Slowly he walked up to him and looked inside, which wasn't difficult because the door was made of plexiglass and had a metal edge.

Lo and behold, Tala, Spencer and Ian trained, which was actually not surprising.

Well, muscleman and bulbous nose let their blades speak for themselves and the Russian seduction named Tala lifted weights with a bare chest!

Uiuiui ... hot, more than hot ... what a body!

Every single muscle tensed under the hard training and ...

Oh man, another lousy thought!

It really sucked!

Before Ray could continue to curse inwardly, he got a sardonic sounding "Tz tz tz ...!" to hear that clearly could only have come from Bryan.

Angry about what happened again, Ray turned around and asked rather venomously:

"What ?!"

"Somebody in Tala has forgotten, huh?" Asked Bryan with a nasty grin.

Ray instantly blushed.Had he been staring at Tala like a horny goat? Oh no, no?

"Me? W ... how ... do you think of it?" He stammered nervously.

"You practically took off Tala with your eyes ... well ... as if there was still a lot left."

Bryan's grin widened, but Ray's features derailed.

"Come on, in with you. Or are you pulling your tail in our exercise program?"

That broke the barrel!

First he mocked his beautiful head of hair, then he called him "gay", said he would stare at Tala, which was really true ... and now this!

No, he wouldn't put up with that? Who was he? He was going to show it to Bryan!

"No, why should I? I can take just as much as you. And as much as you do!"

"Okay, then prove it. Go train now!"

"Pah, I'll do it with my left hand."

With his head held high, Ray walked through the large glass door and decided to do strength training, just like Tala.

Still in good spirits, he went to the dumbbells and began to train his biceps.

Unfortunately, each dumbbell weighed 25 kilos and after 3/4 hour Ray thought he had pudding in his arms.

Phew ... how could the boys endure something like that? Really impressive!

A quick glance at Bryan revealed to Ray that his dumbbells weighed almost twice as much as his.

God, he was slowly getting into inferiority complexes here.

But it was really great ... the way Bryan did it ... so calm and dominant and how his muscles tensed and relaxed ....

The black-haired man had long since given up trying to stop thinking like that.

If that's what his mind wanted, please.

After all, he was a pubescent teenager and something like that happens before.

Okay, he was already out of age, but for an excuse it was great!

Suddenly a * Ding Dong * rang out and immediately afterwards the voice of Boris:
"That's over for today. Off to the showers and then dinner. But be quick!"

Tz .... as friendly as ever this Boris.

All devices, simulators and other training equipment were switched off and the students went to the showers.

So also the DB`s and Ray.

When they pushed through the door, there was only a kind of anteroom where shampoo, towels, etc. stored and where you could put your clothes.

Mh ... there was a pleasant smell in the air.

The showers themselves were very nice, because the tiles looked like sham-white marble and the taps were made of fine silver.

It was different with the 'normal' students, they only got normal showers.

Well ... at the DB`s Voltaire was nothing too expensive.

When all of their clothes had been removed, it didn't take long for the whole room to fill with hot fog that fogged up the panes and mirrors.

During the shower everyone tried to relax and recover from the stress of the day.

Especially Ray, he just had to clear his head again, that was really unbearable.

But it just didn’t work because a very certain someone was unconsciously showing off his body alongside him.

It was Bryan just washing his hair.

Ray hadn't seen him completely naked, but he wanted to change that ...

Slowly he turned his head to the young Russian and what he saw made him catch his breath.

Wow, the boy wasn't just attractive, no, he was super hot! You had to give him that, really! Was his bum as tight as he imagined it would be?

He looked a little deeper and found out that the purple-eyed one not only looked extremely good, but was also well-stocked.

Mh ... piece .... piece .... something was not at all right with his `piece`.

He felt his heart pumping the blood faster and getting terribly hot.

With a terrible premonition he looked down at himself and shock!

He really had a latte, great!

Oh god, what should he do now? He didn't know, as he had never been in a situation like this, but he knew that he couldn't run through the abbey like this. And then he suddenly remembered that the DBs were still there!

Shit, there are days when you shouldn't even get up. And today was one of those times.

How was he supposed to get out of here now? He looked back briefly, to the right and to the left - no one was looking.

So Ray quickly scurried into the anteroom, dried and dressed in record time and ran as fast as he could to his room.

Bryan watched him go. Why did he suddenly disappear so quickly?

Funny this boy.



Ray was lying on his bed with both arms crossed behind his head.

It was embarrassing, hopefully no one had seen him.

The others were safe to eat now and normally he would go too, but his little problem hadn't settled yet and it was slowly starting to hurt.

Ray sighed; but today everything went wrong. Well ... there would be a way to get that goddamn latte off ... but that would be masturbation, and he'd never done that before.

But as is well known, there is a 1st time for everything.

Well, he didn't really want to do it, but the pressure in his abdomen was getting more painful by the minute.

So Ray sat up in his bed and undressed, except for the boxer shorts.

His hand trembled slightly, but he still pulled it into his underpants and gently stroked his member.

And at that moment he got a little electric shock. Actually it wasn't so great to get one, but in this case Ray liked it immensely.

So he went on. The more time passed, even if it was only a few seconds, Ray had to gasp harder and his breathing became faster, until at some point irregular.



Bryan had made his way to Ray's room after showering to pick him up for dinner.He didn't really give a shit whether this little Chinese came to dinner or not, but Boris had given strict instructions that Bryan should take care of Ray while he was here.

Great, almost a week with this Barbie doll.

The young Russian was now standing in front of Ray's room.

He went in without knocking and stopped again immediately.

What he saw made his eyes widen.

This little gay man was just about to please himself.

Bryan grinned broadly and asked boldly:

"Well ... should I help you?"