Andley- "The Broken Boy" (boyxboy)

Chapter 3- "His Painful Memories"

Andy's P.O.V

(A/N: Smutty smut ahead, beware for your innocent little minds may be corrupted)

I slowly peeled my eyes open and I was greeted by a pair of warm soft honey brown eyes. They were accompanied by a soft smile and long raven hair. I gently smile and I snuggle up close to Ashley who was looking down at me.

He chuckled and rubbed my back "Good Morning bright eyes" he said teasingly "We have to get up". I pouted and I held onto him, wrapping my slender arms around his back. He shook his head and grabbed my hips. In a swift movement he was sitting up and I was straddling his waist.

A little shriek escaped me and I looked up at Ashley, blushing like a total idiot. Ashley chuckled at me and held me tight. He stood up and I clinged onto him, my slender legs wrapping around him. He smirked down at me "Either you wake up or I'll just bring you to the canteen like this".

I struggled out of his grip, blushing madly. He smiled and dropped me onto the bed, gently landing on top of me. He laughed a bit and I just pouted at him. He was on top of me, his arms either side of my head. His face just a couple of centimeters from mine. He looked at me, then he trailed his sight down to my lips. He looked back up at my eyes and then slowly leaned forward.

I paused. I saw him leaning forward, was he about to kiss me? As if to answer my question, a pair of soft and warm lips pressed against mine. Ashley's lips molded perfectly against mine. He slowly crawled further into the bed, his legs going in between mine.

He started playing with my hair. He tugged it a bit and that's when my senses came back. I didn't want this. Ashley smirked into the kiss and I felt his hand go down to my pants. He gently palmed me through my jeans. I gasped and Ashley slipped his tongue into my mouth.

Stop.

Ashley palmed me as he searched my mouth with his tongue. He started unbuckling my pants. He gently pushed my pants down, exposing my boxers.

Stop it.

He palmed me through the thin fabric of my boxers, my member starting to go hard.

STOP.

I tried pushing Ashley away, but he just kept going. He slipped his hand inside my boxers, and my eyes widened.

STOP IT.

He started stroking me as his kiss started getting sloppy. Tears pricked my eyes as Ashley gripped my member and stroked me harder and faster.

STOP IT!

I pushed Ashley back as hard as I could. He let go of me then looked up at my face. Tears were leaking out of my eyes.

Ashley's eyes widened "I'm sorry!". I closed my eyes shut as he kept repeating that he was sorry. A silent sob escaped my throat as memories passed through my brain.

I was pushed back onto the mattress by forceful hands. I gasped as I landed sprawled out. My father smirked down at me as he removed his belt and took his pants off. He pushed down his boxers and his member flopped out. He was completely hard.

He climbed on top of me and in a swift movement removed my pants and boxers. My body was so small compared to his. He was a 6 foot giant where I was 5 something. He grabbed my legs and hoisted them over his shoulders.

I let tears stream down my face as I knew what would come next. He slammed my hips down and his member entered me. I screamed out in agony and he covered my mouth with his hand. He put his fingers inside my mouth, gagging me. His thrusts rapid and hard.

I could feel his member enter me, penetrate me, then remove itself and repeat. He repeatedly slammed into me before he grabbed my hips and flipped me over. He licked down my bare back and I shuddered in disgust. He removed his fingers from my mouth and brought them to my member. He stroked me hard and fast, making me cum in only a matter of seconds.

He smirked at me then grabbed my hips and positioned me again. I was sitting on his lap, his thrusts as violent as ever. His body slammed against mine making me jump up then down. I gripped onto him as he viciously tore me apart.

He then slammed my hips down one more time before I felt a warm liquid fill me.

He panted and fell back onto the bed, lying on top of me. I was being crushed by his weight. He pulled out of me then he frowned down at me "You better not leave a single trace of this, you fucking slut". He slapped me hard across the face and tears leaked down my eyes.

I was a sobbing mess now. Ashley was hugging me and we were both fully dressed again. Ashley had me on his lap, rubbing circles on my lap as I screamed and sobbed.

My throat burned immensely. I hadn't used my vocal chords in so long.

Ashley rubbed my back and he was saying something. It wasn't directed to me though. Was someone else in the room? I could make out figures behind Ashley and I felt movement behind me.

I gripped onto Ashley tighter. I was so scared. The memories just kept on repeating themselves.

My teacher smiled down at me as he closed the door to the classroom, locking it and covering the window. He walked towards me, making me walk backwards.

He cornered me at the back of the classroom. He grabbed me and laughed. He then picked me up and carried me to the small walk in closet at the corner of the classroom. He entered and threw me to the floor. My head collided with one of the shelves and my vision blurred.

He closed the door and locked it. He smirked down at me and I just looked at him, not being able to feel my body. He started peeling his clothes off and then he grabbed me and made me stand up. He pinned me to a wall and then he removed my clothes.

He smirked and maintained me on the wall. He flipped me so I was looking at the wall and in a matter of seconds, I felt immense pain.

He had already penetrated me, his large member inside of my body. My mind surfed into chaos. I felt everything was coming down. All I could feel was pain. All I could see was pain. All that I could remember was pain.

His forceful thrusts were racking my body. I was shaking and crying, the thrusts not helping. I felt my mind go blank and I stopped crying. I did nothing but let him have his way with my body.

Ashley gripped onto me tighter as my cries just got louder and louder. I was gripping onto him as well. My nails had punctured the exposed skin of his neck and I could see the trail of that bright blood.

Then, I stopped. I stopped crying, I stopped screaming. I just stared at Ashley's face. He looked at me puzzled. I did nothing. I just stared. I felt someone shake my shoulder, asking me if I was okay.

I could finally make out all the people in the room. Everyone I knew.

They were staring at me, probably awaiting what I would do next. I leaned on Ashley again, hiding my face in his chest. I sniffled and my eyes felt heavy. I gently closed them and right before I drifted off, I spoke "I'm sorry...".

A/N:

Alright, it's short, I'm sorry. Also sorry for Andy's dark past, I kinda went on a roll, seriously didn't want it to be that bad. But, at least I updated, right? I've seen some people have read this and a certain someone has voted frequently, so thank you! I'm currently writing the next part and I'll update it if someone, anyone, writes a comment telling me to continue. But, even if they don't I might update xD Well, anywhore. Have a Purdy-day my Andy-sexuals!