The Psychotic Duo. C.G

The morning after...

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I Tried slightly pushing myself up from his bed. "For fucks sake" he said impatiently. He pulled me up by my arms with his hands on either of my shoulder pushing me to walk faster. He then grabbed my arm as he more gently walked me downstairs so I wouldn't trample over. He sat me down on the couch. Carl went over to the kitchen where Fiona was. I heard them chat. Then Fiona looked over at me from the side in concern.

"Hey sweetie. Do you want Carl to walk you home or do you want to stay here tonight?" She asked me. There was no fucking way I was gonna let that physcopath near my house especially walk me home. "I'll walk there by myself". I told her as I stood up. Carl was directly behind the couch. "Sure if you wanna get gang raped and shot at." He told me. "It kinda Beats getting choked while having a gun to your head... doesn't it?" I said lowering my voice.

"Don't fucking play" he whispered as he pulled closer towards me. His whole mood changed. "Yeah, I guess I'll stay tonight" I told Fiona hiding my fear for Carl. "Great. You can sleep in Carls bed". Fuck-. Isn't this great. "DINNER" Fiona yelled. Carl grabbed my arm sitting me down next to him. They were having White Castle.

Fiona passed me and Carl burgers and fries. Carl gave me all his fries. Probably because he felt bad for choking me or being so rough. "So how did your task go?" Lip asked. "Oh shit i forgot to film- " Carl said in realisation. I stepped on his foot hard. He flinched in his seat a little.

He looked into me with a deadly expression in his face. "We'll film it later, right"? He looked over at me. His knees were touching mine and soon his hands were gripping onto my thighs tight. "Right" I said after understanding his signal. Everyone sitting at the table stared at the tension between me and Carl and then Ian asked "what subject is this?" Breaking the intense silence between the two of us. "Human anatomy" Carl said looking down onto the table.

I know how stupid this sounds but After my ex I had made a decision not to ejaculate or basically "release a load" for anyone. It was something to do with trust. Carl would be so disappointed so I wasn't going to let him know. He started tracing his fingers across my waist trying to tease me.

The big ego I had creeped up on me. I grabbed carls dick under the table making him stutter every time he tried to say something. The smile on my face widened. He started tapping my foot. So I stopped... Eventually. Shhitt I forgot I might regret that later.

After everyone got sent to bed Fiona told me to head to carls room. I sat on the couch in his room looking through my phone whilst taking another hit. That shit was addictive. Carl stepped in asking for a hit. I passed it to him with my eyes still attached to my phone.

He told me to sleep on is bed as he was sitting up against the couch on his phone. I pulled the sheets over me. I forgot how cold Chicago winter was. It was negative 18 degrees tonight. I eventually warmed up and then in heard the light switch off. I was almost fully asleep until I felt a figure standing over me. It was clearly Carl.

He layed down next to me. I moved to the couch assuming he wanted the bed. "No stay" I heard. It was freezing anyways. I figured why not? I kept falling in and out of deep sleep. It felt very warm all of a sudden. It was Carl. Again.

He was positioning his dick against my thigh. He wasn't after anything this time. He seemed like he was apologetic and felt empathetic for how he treated me. Carl had a cold heart in general. His warm breath brushed past my neck as his hands were wrapped above my stomach. I turn around facing him leaving my top leg in between carls.

Although I showed no affection whatsoever it's was really comforting. I don't need him knowing I was actually enjoying it though.

The next morning——