55. Surfacing Secrets Part 4

Meanwhile on the other hand, things had been quite different for Bond.

"Is this the room?" He looked around to make sure he's heading to the right one.

'It's okay, everything will be fine.' He nodded as Spence's words echoed in his mind.

Bond opened the door cautiously and he headed inside, stopping right at the entrance. He noticed the same tattered condition of the room and a wardrobe at the corner. There was a window right above the rusty metal bed, which allowed him to see others in the room. Conditions weren't good. He walked in further to see a man standing to his right, which caused him to take a step back. "Excuse me, who are you?" He questioned the man.

"My name is Stephen. I am here to assist you to do the task." The man looked American as his skin was ghostly white. He had a well built body and gave off bodyguard vibes.

"What task?" Bond asked.

"You'll know in a bit, sir. Please cooperate with me and sit on the chair."

"What chair?" Bond seemed confused.

"Here." The man took out a small rapier from the corner and placed in front of Bond, gesturing him to sit down.

Unlike Pin, Bond was cooperative enough and sat down on the chair waiting for the man. Stephen walked to Bond and took out a blindfold out from his pocket.

'What is that?' Bond wondered.

Within a minute, Bond felt his eyes covered and his vision was black, as he felt the chair being dragged around the room. 'I think there is more than one person in here.' He could hear Stephen talk to someone in the room.

"Where are we?" Bond tilted his head upward and asked Stephen.

Before Stephen could answer, Bond felt the chair stop. He moved his feet around and hit his foot on a metal pole. Bond had become nervous as this school couldn't be trusted anymore.

'What if they put nails on the bed and throw me upon it?' He thought to himself.

The atmosphere was getting tensed and sweat began to drip down his temple. Suddenly, he felt a pull on his head and within a moment, his eyes were shot with brightness, blinding him for a while. He rubbed his eyes and his sight fell right at the bed, where he noticed a person lying down. At that time, there was the same announcement from the P. A system that sent panic through everyone's body.

"This is worse than being thrown on a bed of nails!" He screamed out loud.

Below his nose was Spence, tied to the bed using chains. His face was glowing crimson red and he didn't seem to be in a good condition. Bond placed a hand on his forehead, which was burning hot.

"Ai Spence you have fever." He looked at him with concern. Stephen didn't want to involve in the conversation and simply walked out of the room.

"I know, Bond." Spence's voice was raspy. "When you both had left, I saw someone come into my room and they hit me with something blunt. When I opened my eyes, I was here."

"Hit you? Where?" Bond grabbed his head and ran his hand through his hair. He noticed a small bump near the center."

"Aren't you running out of time?" Spence glanced at the clock. "You only have 14 more minutes."

"But I don't know what to do." Bond's cheeks flushed pink.

"Just think of doing a task and get up over here." Spence pointed towards his chest.

"Okay but please forgive me if I go a little overboard." Bond said as he walked near the edge of the bed.

"It's alright." Spence muttered.

Bond climbed upon the bed and moved towards Spence on all fours, just like a lion heading towards his prey. He stopped at the point when he felt his thighs touch Spence's.

"Please be a little considerate, okay?" Spence said as he stared into his blue eyes, concealing the innocence underneath. His blond hair seemed to be all messed up and pointed in all directions.

"Here goes nothing!" Bond exclaimed and chuckled.

His rested his hand on Spence's waist and traversed upwards, pushing his shirt upto the wrists. Spence's tan chest was glowing due to all the sweat. Bond dug his face into it, moving his tongue all along the ten pairs of ribs. His warm tongue touched Spence's hot body and moved around horizontally, as Bond covered all of them with his ice cold saliva, which caused an electric impulse run throughout his body.

"Shouldn't be saying this, but you are making me quite flustered." Spence muttered as he looked down at Bond, who seemed like a hungry lion.

At that time, a screen descended down the ceiling which flashed with the message: "Bond has covered ten parts just within five minutes. This is a new achievement. We give him a bonus score of +10, making his current total to 30.

"You just need twenty more points Bond." Spence seemed happy but tired. Bond looked around and saw the message, after which he hugged Spence's lean body tightly. Spence's heart beat suddenly rose.

"Thank you." Bond whispered in his ears.

"Okay now let's get over with this." Spence pulled the chains so that he could reach Bond's head, patting him lovingly. Bond felt emotionally pressured due to this.

He immediately obliged and moved down to Spence's waist, as he licked around the belly button. He covered the entire circumference of the waist and gradually turned him over, reaching at the back. Spence felt the tongue near his posterior, which caused him to arch his back.

"Don't... Go there..." His voice was raspy.

"I'm sorry!" Bond immediately jolted upright.

At that time the screen flashed with the message, "Bond had chosen some exclusive parts and we would like to thank Spence for that. Because of this, we give each of you a bonus +5 and 10 points for the parts, making your total to 40." After which, it turned off again.

"We are doing it!" Spence was getting happier by the minute.

Bond looked at Spence and stared at him for a solid minute. His messy brown hair and pitch black eyes seemed to be glistening with joy, a rare sight to see. He noticed the curves of his lean body which got even more beautiful when he turned back to lie straight. Bond could feel somethings happening inside. Something unexplored but beautiful.

'What am I thinking of right now?' He slapped himself to get back to his senses.

"Bond, are you alri--" Before Spence could finish asking his question, his lips were completely locked. He could feel Bond soften his chapped lips everytime it touched him. He felt the world turning upside down at the moment. Things were not right in his head. His body was starting to become hotter. Not because of the fever, the heat rose from his nether regions, ending at his fingertips. Bond moved his head up and down with each touch and his blond hair seemed to fly with the wind. His sharp eyes locked with Spence's, as he felt a sting on his lower lip.

"Ah... It pai--" His wail was silenced by the uninvited tongue, which seemed to dance around in every corner of his mouth. He felt a chill run down his spine as the tongue drove underneath his own tongue, touching the sensitive parts beneath. Spence tried to fight back using his own tongue. But it was only time before their tongues got intertwined, and ecstasy grabbed them from all sides.

At that time, the screen flashed with the message, "Task complete. The subject has passed."

But none of them seemed to have cared.