trigger warning and smut

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I feel Darren pull me in as I whimper slightly. He starts kissing me roughly but I resist. He slaps me and I'm forced to kiss back, I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. I'm pressed against the wall with my hands practically pinned to the wall. Slowly Darren starts to unzip my pants and i try and kick but it dosent work. Soon my pants and boxers are off and so are his. I'm crying by this point. He flips the toilet seat down and throws me onto it so I'm bent over it. He is now holding onto my hair. It hurts. Soon I gasp as he pushes into me dry. "No please it hurts!" I tried to plead. It dosent work. I can't stop crying now but I'm still trying to be quiet. He's still tugging my hair. It hurts.
After a bit of him roughly fucking me, he came inside me.
Then he zipped his pants back up and left me.
Crying.
Abused.
Hurt.
Suicidal.

After about half an hour I tried to get up but it hurt too much. Right then and there mark came in and saw me. Curled up in a ball on the ground. Sobbing into my knees.
"Oh my god sean what happened?"
No hiding it now.
"D-darren, my ex" i managed to say In between sniffles.
"Well need to get you to the nurse," he said trying to get me up. But it hurt too much. "No I'm can't it hurts," i whimpered and he put me down.
"What did Darren do to you exactly,"
"H-he raped me,"i said in a fit of tears.
"Oh my god," he held me tightly and picked me up. He took me home in his brothers car and layed me in my bed.

Marks pov

I texted my brother if I could take sean home because he got hurt.
And he said yes so I did just that. He gave me the keys to his house and I lay him on his bed. To be honest the place was a mess. How could such a fragile boy live like this... there was bottles and glass everywhere and there was hardly any furniture. His room though, looked normal a bit messy but normal.
"My dad won't be coming home today. Not ever really," he said still shaking like a leaf.
"Your life really isn't the best," i said and he chuckled. I wish I could hear that sound every day. It was perfect.
"I guess so. I kinda wanted him gone anyways. He was a pain in the arse,"
"Hey Mark,"
"Yeah,"
"Can we cuddle," he said making grabby hands. I chuckled and said "anything for you," i hopped in bed and he lay on my chest. I could feel his  face become warmer as he wrapped his arms around my torso.
He is so cute.
I can't even.

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