Dreams of Love Nightmares of Reality

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VERY MILD/ SUGGESTIVE CONTENT.
I'M GROSS, I'M SORRY.

'Where am I?"
Bing spoke as he stared into the dark.
He stood and took cautious steps, searching for anything he would be able to make out when a bright reddish purple light illuminated in front of him.

It glowed with such vigor and beauty. With it was a strange warmth that drew him in.
He was mesmerized by it enough to step to just inch away from it.

Bing was so close, he could touch it and the scientist did.

It extracted a feeling from him so foreign. He felt so content, yet flustered.
His heart was beating like he'd just drank three large cups coffee at three in the morning. It was a feeling he felt more commonly when he'd had way to much caffeine for the average human.

Yet it was a different beat, a flutter described it better.
The air was dense and he could barely breathe.

"Do you like my heart?" A calm voice asked him.
Arms snaked their way around his waist, and the same warmth from the light pressed against Bing's back.

"Huh?" He hummed, head lulling slightly, unaware of any alarm.
He felt so peaceful...and safe.

"Christopher~" it whispered softly in his ear.

"Yes?" Bing sighed out, uncaring that the voice had spoke his first name.
There was no response.

Warm hands traveled slowly in different directions. One slid the expanse of Bings chest, tickling his neck before carding his brown curly hair.
He sighed happily at a gentle scrape to his scalp, barely noticing the other hand traveling down, down....
Bing furrowed his brows when he felt it dip under his jeans.

"Wha--"

"Let me keep you?"

That.....was Larry's voice...wasn't it?
Bings eyes shot open, "Let go!"
He struggled to get away but couldn't.

"Why?~" Larry asked playfully, "you were enjoying it."

Bing couldn't get away, and it was so frustrating, "No!"

"I love you."

"No you don't!"

"I do!"

Bing couldn't do this, "it's just the potion, you'd never like me like that!"

"Does it hurt?"
Larry disappeared after the question.
"Does it hurt that I don't really love you?"

Bing held the reddish purple light close.
"No! It doesn't!

"Liar, liar, liar," his whispers echoed.

"Why the hell would you do that to me!?" Larry shouted harshly.
"I never want to see you again you sick fuck!"

Bing felt tears burn in the corner of his eyes, hugging the warm light closer "...I...I just didn't want you to leave..."

Larry reformed in front of him, "I.would.never.love you."
The blonde dissipated again and with it did the light.
Bing almost had a come apart.
"No...please stay!"
He grabbed at the heart...heart? What the hell was he thinking?
He desperately grabbed for it, only for it fade away.

Bing woke up crying in a cell.

Well that was sad and horribly written.
I feel like this story is long and drawn out. This was literally supposed to be a sexy fic. But I'm a bit a wuss....like I'm embarrassed to write it for you guys xc.
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