It was then that Kyle caught him by the arm. "You're hurting her." Kyle said. Chester glared at him. "Get the fuck off of me! You don't know what you are talking about." he said as he wrenched his arm away. Chester backed off to get some distance between them. "You know what male Locks do. She isn't able to consent to that." Kyle said firmly. Chester did not want to hear it. He turned and left. Kyle had no way of stopping him. He was a virgin. Even as a Blue Key, he had no access to his energy powers until he actually started to activate it. Kyle just sucked his teeth as he put his glove back on. He did not want others to know he was a Key. Chester no longer had that luxury anymore. He went back to their table and finished his meal. Yolanda and Matt had clearly talked to Lilly. She was subdued as she sat with them. When lunch was over, all of them went back to classes. Things seemed as though it was back to normal. Some of the more persistent kids were still annoying him though. Both Yolanda and Matt helped to chase them off. She was with him. He was Chester's best friend.
Matt helped keep him grounded. They played videogames at his house. "I can't believe some loser is the reason I have to watch my back now. It fucking sucks!" Chester loudly complained as they were playing an intense round of a fighting game. Matt was quiet as he tried to concentrate. When he won the round, he looked at his friend. "I know. You don't hurt people. Yolanda was begging you to fuck her. We both saw it happen. And when it wore off, she still came back for more." Matt sighed. After the next round was finished, he stood up to stretch. "Still..." Matt trailed off. Chester did not like where this was going. "What?" he asked. Matt looked at him. "It is true that you get hooked by being fucked by Lock dick. And Locks only get stronger when you use them more. Who knows if you can get to a point where it is permanent." he said. He was right. Chester's blood went cold. "I'm not saying it's anything bad, but you do need to think if she's the one. Like get married and have kids with 'the one'. You might need to let her go if not. Sooner rather than Later." Chester liked Yolanda. Still does.
Now, he was unsure if he genuinely loved her. He did not get the butterflies in his stomach. Chester had never envisioned himself getting married to her. Frankly, he was not sure if he even wanted kids of his own after how hard his childhood was. It was clear that Yolanda did. She talked about it quite a bit. She also came from a family where it was expected. Her parents were born to families with multiple siblings. Her father was 1 of 4. Her mother was the sixth and youngest of her siblings. She was a child constantly surrounded by aunts, uncles and cousins. Yolanda had not told them about Chester. They generally liked him, but he was not sure it would be the same if his secret was to be revealed. Especially if it caused Yolanda substantial mental or physical pain. He would have to go for a long time without fucking her. Chester did not like the idea of cheating. For one, it was an easy vector for bastard children to be born. He would have no long term control over random women he would fuck. Yolanda knew and approved of all fertility treatments when told. He had express permission.
Obviously, it was done when she was obsessed with him. Chester did not care about that fact though. He looked up at Matt. "Yeah. I'll cut back on fucking her. We're both so fertile that a single drop of pre could get the job done with." Matt crossed his arms with an eyebrow raised. "Cut back? You need to not fuck her at all if you are quitting on her. Going back in will just reset the clock and make it take even longer to get over you." he said. Chester winced. Matt was Chester's best and only real friend in the entire world. If Matt was displeased with him, Chester took it to heart. "But, what will I do until then? My Lock is level 31. There is no condom or pocket pussy around that can take my load." he said nervously. "You can jerk off in the shower or toiler like a regular person. That's what I do." Matt said seriously. Chester frowned and squirmed under the critical gaze. He did not want to do that. He had never felt the need to masturbate. As soon as he was able to get an erection, he was with someone. "Help me out at least." he said. Matt rolled his eyes. "I am not gay. I won't fuck you." he sighed.
