*warning sexually explicit content*
Brendons pov:
This is probably the horniest I've ever been. I tell Dallon I want to go again and he asks, "Are you sure you can come again?" I wish this moment would never end and if Dallon pulls out it will be over. "Yes!" I tell Dallon. He starts thrusting in and out of me. It feels so good. It's like I'm high off of him. All I can see is white. I let out a moan of extacy. And just like that I'm coming again.
When Dallon pulls out I wince in pain. I don't know how I'll be able to walk straight after this. He grabs our clothes and tosses me mine. What felt like a five minute visit has gone on for two hours. I hop off the table and give him one last kiss.
We sit down at the table and he asks me about my friend Sarah. Suddenly reality has sunk in. My eyes start to water as I say, "She was the only girl who had no clue who I was. She didn't fit in with the other girls and that's why I liked her." I start to cry then tell Dallon how earlier that day we joked who would die first," I can't do it. I couldn't tell him but I knew I had to, to earn Dallons trust, "We joked about who would die first the person starving themselves or not sleeping."
Dallon rushes over to hug me. I tell him I will start sleeping again.
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Nicotine: the sequel to 'The Ballad Of Brallon'
FanfictionThis story picks up where 'The Ballad Of Brallon' left off. Find out what it's like for Brendon in the psyche ward. Will Brendon and Dallon still get married?