Quick authors note. This will have sexual content and mention of rape and non consensual sex. If you don't want to read, go ahead and skip to the next chapter.
Lafayette's POV
Thomas's larger frame developed mine, pushing me into the bed sheets.
Oh shit. Shit shit shit. I couldn't speak, I couldn't move. All I could do was lay there. Fat tears rolled down my cheeks as I felt his lips collide with mine.
All I could feel was his hands, violating every inch of me. Forcing his wet tongue in my mouth, he explored my mouth with his. I tried kicking him off, but his muscular thighs held my legs to the bed.
I felt helpless. I wanted George. I wanted him to come in and stop this. But of course, this is not some fairytale story.
My eyes were squeezed shut, as his hands traveled down my body. His hands gripped me through the shorts, making me moan into his mouth.
This was all wrong. I wanted my virginity taken by someone I loved, not an obsessed freak.
I tried to focus on my love, how his hands would feel instead. George's rough hands would treat me right.
But all my dreams were shattered when my shorts were yanked down to my ankles.
"Darling, you're everything I've imagined," Thomas panted, as his rough hand jerked my dick. "You're such a good boy, and now you're all mine." Thomas wrapped his wet mouth around me, making me buck into him.
All I could do was cry, waiting for this to be over. I shut my eyes, trying to pray to whatever god was out there to make it all stop.
Thomas pulled down his pants, letting his erection spring out. I couldn't look at this abuser above me. I couldn't even take a breath before his dick entered my hole.
I let out a loud moan from the pain, trying to squeeze my eyes so tight that I might just disappear.
After many grueling moments of Thomas thrusting into me, he began to slow his pace, emptying his load into my ass and moaning my name.
He collapsed into me, capturing my lips with his. As if he was sealing what he just did to me.
And that's when I knew I was never going to see my George again.
