The Price Of Happiness (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Fifteen: SQUEEZED HEART

Chapter 15

"I'm sorry you are hurting, I wish I could take every ounce of pain you feel"

*Bruno's POV*

It had been a long day. I had had class all day, was invited to a party and had said I'd go, hell I needed some distraction. Came to the apartment to shower and have something for dinner. Knew nothing about Ben's whereabouts. It was actually not one of our dates, it was a Friday and we only met for sex on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Saturdays. I was a sex maniac and could do it every day... but the school was getting tougher and I had to pay attention to that crap, it ain't shit if I fucking fail a subject. As for Ben, I had told him that I had to make time to meet my other sex friends, truth is... I had stopped seeing others long ago.

I was having a bowl of cheerios with milk, Gael and Manu having some sushi – gross – when the phone rang. Manuel looked at the screen confused and then picked it up.

- Hello? – his eyes went from bored to wide open in a sec – Ben? Help? What happened?

- Benjamin? Give me the phone – in a quick movement I got the phone, his hand still up to his ear – Where are you?

It took a few seconds for him to answer, I could hear his breath and I knew he was crying, trying to collect himself to talk

- Lout Hotel, a cheap on rou--

- Forty-six, I know it. Can you move?

- Not r-really...

- Do you know the room number?

- I... don't remember. It's the third floor, I believe

- Be there in ten

I hung up and threw the phone to Gael, weirdly enough he was ready to catch it and threw me the keys for his car.

- Thanks but my bike is faster

- If he can't move, he won't be able to hold on to you on a bike

- Fair enough

Thankfully there was no traffic, I got to that hotel in less than I thought and headed to the reception, the girl, who was looking at the screen of the computer, looked at me then...

- My boyfriend came with another man a few hours ago – I lied – I need to know which room is he at

- Uhh... I'm sorry sir, but I can't share that kind of information

- Listen, you can either tell me or I can go knock down each door until I find him

- You said he's your boyfriend?

- He was brought here against his will, I can also call the police and tell them you are accomplice

- Please don't! I will help you – she checked the rooms and didn't seem to know what to do

- Check the third floor

- Room 304 is the only one that ha---

I took off knowing the room number, only stopping in from door 304. Hesitating. I opened the door slowly, checking for anyone inside. The bedroom was a mess, I could smell the sweat and the Clorox they always use in these hotels. In one corner of the room, and with the phone still in his hand, laid Benjamin, trembling and naked. I hurried to his side and picked him up from his shoulders, only to have him struggle against me and fight me like I was the demon. When I could get a grip of his shoulders, he looked at me and pouted, his face fell and he cried, suddenly lifeless.

- I c-can't get it out... it h-hurts, help me, Bruno!

- I don't get you, get what out? What hurts?

- Inside – he hiccupped again and touched his lower abdomen while contracting his core

I fixed his body in my lap and tried to inspect his stomach, it looked swollen and like the rest of his body, it was hot... I took his face in my hand while supporting him with the other one.

- Did you eat something? – he shook his head, then whined – wait... you were with a client, right? Did he do weird stuff? – he nodded and put his hand on his crotch, at that moment I was trying really hard to understand what was wrong – was he too rough with you?

- Y-yeah... but, i-it 's s-till... in m-me! That... that t-thing – he hiccupped – sorry... I'm sorry

- Shhh! Hey, why are you apologizing? 'S not your fault, Ben. Let me see what I can do

It all made sense now. Some sex toy was in his ass... he could not get it out, it hurt and scared him. Squeezing him a bit more, I took my phone out of my pocket and looked for Gael's contact, he picked up right away

- He got something stuck in his ass. Don't know the shape or size or whatever, just know it's hurting him. Do I take him to the hospital?

There was a long pause

- Did you take a look?

- Nope. I'm not sure if I wanna look.

- Well, you better, the doctor is most likely gonna open him like a turkey for thanksgiving and use tools to dig in there – my stomach burnt, I was speechless

- Okay, I understand. Just hold up – I took Ben and carefully laid him on the floor again, even tho he was reluctant. Positioning myself between his legs, I took a look at his butthole – Man... it's swollen and bloody

- I assumed that much, something might have been forced inside, you are supposed to put your fingers in and see – Gael stated plainly when I didn't answer he added – let's switch to FaceTime and I'll look

- No! – I was stunned at the quick answer – I mean... I can do it. I'll call you back

I grabbed Ben's face and tapped his cheek a few times so he opened his eyes, breathing fast and burning hot.

- Ben, listen. I'll pull whatever this is, out. But I need your help – his eyes were teary again. Sitting him up, I placed his chest again the matress, so he was on his knees – Like this, you are going to try pushing it out while I help you with my fingers – He just whimpered in response. – C'mon Benjamin...

I put two fingers inside gently until I felt the object, then I opened my fingers like a scissor, and put my other hand on his belly, urging Ben to push it out. It took a little while of doing this until the object was within my reach and I could finally pull it out. "A fricking ginger root? What kind of sick joke?" Ben's body slipped down to the floor again. He looked damaged and exhausted, covered in sweat and disgusting fluids, but even worse, it was clear he had undergone some serious abuse. My heart felt squeezed and painful, but I gathered my thoughts and wiped him diligently before wrapping him in some clean blankets and carrying him out of that hotel and back home.