Secrets aren't good for your health (boyxboy)

Chapter 20

Max POV:

He looked down on me giving me an evil smile. I thought he was nice. What happened to him? Those entire things that he said to me, were they all a lie? Does he not love me like he said he did?

"You know there is something that I would like to do to you. I wanted to do this to you from the day I saw you." His hand that was holding my hips started to move up and down my thighs, I shivered from his touch, and tried to move away but he didn't let me. He pushed my hand harder into the bed, trying to make a mark. I could feel the tears wanting to shed. His hands started to move a little closer up my shorts.

"Now you need to stay still, or this is going to hurt a lot more than it needs to," he whispered. He stopped moving his hand and looked up at where my hands were. Thinking about something. Then he just got up and walked over to his closet, when I was in I got up and ran to the door but before I could make it there Matt grabbed my wrist.

"Now where do you think you are going?" I was so close but so far away. He started to pull me back to the bed, laying me down and putting my wrist above my head again, but this time he had handcuffs. He handcuffed my hands to the head of the bed so that I couldn't do anything with them. He then looked down on me. I didn't know what he was going to do to me but this feels like my dream. I wish it was.

"Now, what should I do with you first? I could fuck you.... But I don't want you to cum just yet," he put his hand on my face making me look him in the eyes. The only thing that I could see is lust. Is he going to rape me? I hope not.

"W..what are you going to do to me?" I asked, a little scared of what I am sure he is going to say to me.

"Oh, my dear Max, we are going to play a game. Do you like games?..... And don't lie to me." I wanted to lie, but I knew he was going to hurt me if I did and I didn't want to hurt anymore. Maybe if I yell someone could hear me and stop him, but who would help me?

"What game are we going to play?" I asked and I knew that was a bad thing to say when I saw the look on his face.

"You didn't answer my question, Max," he said, inching closer to my face. I could feel the heat of his breath on my face. I closed my eye and turned my head to the right not wanting to look at his face or be in here at the moment. Why did I have to come in here? Why didn't I just go to Jack?

"Now answer me Max," he put his lips on my ear, biting it.

"Yes I like to play games," I whispered, not looking at him.

"Now, we need to work on getting you to call me, sir. Don't you think?" he put his hand under my chin making me look up at him.

"Yes... sir," I whispered, right before he was going to say something there was a knock at his door. He put his finger to his lips telling me not to say anything thing.

"Yes?" he asked.

"It's me Jack, my dad was wondering if you could go to his office. He wants to talk to you about something." Jack said in a whisper. Matt looked at me and then back at the door.

"Don't tell him anything, you got it?" I nodded my head; he then started to undo my hands from the bed. After he got them undone, I sat up with my back on the top of the bed with him looking at me.

"I'll be out in a minute," Matt said, his eyes on me. He put his hand on my face, his face getting closer to mine. Just like that his lips were on mine and moving. Before I could push him away or do anything, his lips were off of mine and he was off of the bed. He put his hand out to me helping me up. I took it without thinking, we walked to his bedroom door and he opened it. Jack was standing there looking shocked.

"He had a nightmare," was all that Matt said before he closed the door and walked down the hall to Jack's dad's office, I'm guessing. I kept my head down not wanting to look up at him.

"Are you okay? You look like you were crying." He didn't move but I could tell he wanted to. I nodded my head.

"Why didn't you come to me?" he asked, and at that I looked up.

"Because you have a girlfriend and I don't think it is right for a guy to go to another guy's room that has a 'girlfriend'. Don't you think? I'm gay and you're not," my eyes looked back down to the floor, just wanting to go back to room and lock the door and sleep... forever.

"Max, you are my friend; it doesn't matter if you are gay, and I'm not we are still friends."

"Yeah... friends," I whispered, but I know he heard me by him sighing.

"How about I take you to your room and I'll wake you up when breakfast is done?" he put his hand under my chin making me look up at him but I flinched away. I could feel my face heat up by that, but I looked away.

"No it's fine you don't have to I'm not even hungry," I tried to walk away but he walked in front of me giving me a look.

"Max, you need to eat and take your medication," I looked up at him, I know he is right, but I didn't want to.

"Fine, just wake me up when it is done," I walked away without another word right to my room. When I got to my room, I walked to my bed and flopped down and covered myself up. I rolled into ball and fell into the darkness. 

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