I thought I would enjoy this but that was a bad assumption on my part. It hurts and I can't stay hard. It also doesn't help that he's enormous. This is more torturous than pleasurable. I was stupid to think this would be a good distraction from the bruises that filtered my body. I hiss as he continued to hold my hips down in an iron grip. Just let him do it it's not his fault you can't stay hard. "Does it hurt?" He asked worriedly rubbing his thumbs on the sides of my bony hips. I could feel my stomach bulging at every thrust. "I'm fine," I grit quickly, my fists bawling into the sheets as I endured the pain. It's ok this is how it's supposed to be. I could feel him grow in arousal as his peak grew near. His hips hammer faster and I jerked my eyes shut as the pain heightened clenching my jaw. A question ran through my mind as he reached his climax. Why was I doing this? My pain for his pleasure. Who's pleasure? Why did I think this would work? It still hurts. But it's not unbearable, he doesn't know it hurts. It's fine. This is how it usually felt with Anna. I felt the sun peaking through the curtains.
His thrust became rapid and didn't slow down until he came. He plunged in as deep as my body would let him releasing his seed. My hips jerked upward in discomfort. He breathed heavily his dark muscled chest glistening with sweat as it rises and falls. I watch his face as he looks down at my body. He looks down at my limp dick. "You didn't cum. Do you want me to...?" he said as his hand wrapped around my dick. I push his hand away quickly. "No," I say shakingly. "Fine." He looks down at me weirdly before pulling out. I bite back a hiss as I turn to the side. My body aches I felt so tired as I closed my eyes I felt a blanket being pulled over me. I felt so exhausted as I drift off for a while."Why are you acting like that, it's like you're punishing yourself. If it hurts tell me, I'll stop. I don't want to hurt you, Leon." Clyde plead. He had started to notice what Leon was doing after finding some blood on the sheets. "But I don't want you to stop." Leon mumbled Clyde looked concerned "Then why have sex if I'm the only one enjoying it? You never finished, it feels like I'm using you. Just let me take care of you!" Clyde yelled. "I can't," Leon says looking away. Clyde holds both of his wrists in one hand before tying them together with some cloth. Leon began to struggle. "Just let me take care of you. Just this once. I know we'll probably never do this again. Enjoy it." he said. Clyde pulled Leon's legs toward him, his mouth going down to Leon's groin. His tongue licked a heavy stripe against the skin causing Leon to jerk away. "Clyde, I can't." he reasoned his tied wrists moving down pushing his head away looking shaken. Clyde ignored him attempting to take him into his mouth fully. Leon shivered at the feeling. "Clyde I really can't." Clyde's head continues to bob up and down. Leon's hips rise at the feeling. "Ahh...Clyde wait." he moaned surprising himself. He looked down to see Clyde's hazel eyes following him. Clyde wanted to see him react he wanted to see Leon enjoy it, not biting back his tears laying like a lifeless doll.
He moved his head back and licked the tip roughly hearing a gasp come from Leon. He smirked looking up at Leon who had his eyes half-closed looking down at him breathing heavily. His tongue swiveling along his tip. "Ugh!" Leon groans raising his hips only for them to be pushed back down by Clyde. Clyde skillfully wielded his tongue watching as Leon unraveled. "Clyde... Move." Leon's voice panicked as he attempting to push his head away. That only made Clyde move his head down farther as Leon released into his mouth. Clyde looked up at him as he swallowed before bringing his head up and licking his lips lewdly making Leon shiver at the sight. "I'm sorry it took me so long to notice I was hurting you," Clyde said looking Leon in the eyes.I [Leon] turn my head "It usually doesn't matter." I murmur making Clyde raise an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" he said standing up. "She never stopped when I begged her to, so I thought it didn't matter," I started sitting up in the bed causing me to winch. My ass was stinging, why is his dick so big?! "Who?" he asked furrowing his eyebrows "That Bitch...Annabella." I told him with no emotion in my voice. I couldn't filter out one emotion so I just filter them all out. "Do you know her?" I asked getting up from the bed. "Yeah, that's that girl Raul liked," he said "How did you get mixed up with her? I heard that she has some crazy people backing her," he said pulling his boxers on. "She is crazy. " I retort hissing as I put on my underwear. "You want me to check that?" he offered, pointing at my butt. I shake my head "You're gentle compared to her I'm sure it'll heal." I say solemnly. "He shrugged his shoulders still wearing a worried look as I walked into the bathroom. I cleaned myself and exit the bathroom gathering my clothes and put them on. He goes in the shower after I come out.
I shield my eyes from his glistening body when he comes out of the shower very naked. "Seduction mode on." he jokes "Stop it," I complain turning away from temptation. "Clyde I am very sorry, for calling you like that," I say I can hear him sigh. "Leon, shut up. I get it your going through somethings right now. You know I'm your friend. I got you." he explained "That is our status right?" he questioned, I was happy that we were still friends. "Yes," I confirmed. I still feel like I had used him to try to make myself feel like shit. Which I'm pretty sure is not what you do to friends. Dammit, what's wrong with me? "You know I am sorry about the bathroom thing. I was so angry though that's no excuse." he said, "It happened just move on." I retort since I almost forgot about that. He goes and grabs his bag. "It's time to go. You coming to school?" he asked. I was going to say yes...why not. Oh yeah, Dad is still at home. "I gotta go back home." I groan not wanting to. "I'll drop you off," he said fishing through his drawers as he put his clothes on.
"Thanks again," "No problem," he says as I close the door behind me and walk into my house. No, I did not lock the door because I was in a rush of trying not to die. I walk in and take my shoes off. I walk down the hall and open his door. He was still sleeping. I walk in and check his pulse. The good news, he's still alive. I go into the kitchen and make him some food and left it on the counter with a smiley face note. I changed my clothes and grab my book bag. I kind of miss school. I rush to the bus stop and take the bus to school.
I walk into the school and I was pretty late. I didn't remember there being so many men here. They all looked unfamiliar and I could feel their eyes burning in the back of my head as I quickly walked by. My pace quickened and I walked into my Creative Writing class. The door made a loud creak as I walked in. "Glad that you could join us, Mr.Myong." Mrs. Miller said. All eyes were on me. There were unknown people in the class both men and women all we're tatted. Most of them had a recurring tattoo a black snake. I look at Vivian who looks at me worried. I quickly sit next to her. "Who are all these people?" I ask as I pull out my journal. "I don't know, I thought you knew them," she whispered back "Why would I know them?" I whisper "They kept asking if I knew you." she said looking up at a scared Mrs.Miller who began teaching. "I don't know these people!" I whisper-shout "Then why do they know you?!" she murmured "...Annabella." I hissed Vivan's face showed she knew what I meant. Raul must have told her something. "Well, be careful Leon. They've been looking for you for a few days now," she warned. A few days?! Why didn't anyone tell me? The class proceeded and all the tatted men and women stayed silent as they watched the board. This is weird. I could feel them staring at me but when I look their way they were looking at the board. "That's not creepy at all," I whisper to myself.
It didn't take me the whole day to find out they were everywhere, in every class. The school had been invaded. And I knew they were after me now that I was running down a street away from a group of them. I'm pretty sure they were unarmed, not that they would need any weapon if they caught me. I use my long legs to my advantage and run down an alley and hop the gate. I could say I knew this street better than most since I use to get lost easily. I run down the other side of the alley and make it to the street. There was. No one on the street I cross to the other side and run home with my max athletic abilities which wasn't much.
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Ms.Bully
General FictionSomehow I ended up getting harassed by a girl who won't leave me alone. These unavoidable tangled encounters are torturous. Everything keeps changing and I can't help but feel on edge. Is there a way out or do I have to find a way to endure this tr...