In His Bed

Part 3

A sharp pain in the ass woke Kris up. He immediately sat up, letting out a sigh as he recalled the events from last night. When he had gotten home he took a cold shower, some pain killers and went straight to bed but it felt like the pain had increased this morning. Groaning, Kris walked to his bathroom to pee, he felt like taking a dump but he wouldn't even dare judging from the pain in his ass. He didn't think he would even be able to sit properly. Kris looked over at the mirror by sink observing the love marks covering his neck, jaw and collarbones, he doubted they would be fading anytime soon especially those large bruises on his waist and hips. Carefully, he walked back to his bed, a frown on his face as he grabbed his phone and laid flat on his belly. He felt so sore.

Kris wondered how Mark was feeling this morning. Of course Mark would be feeling a whole lot better than him, he didn't have anything huge up his ass last night. Kris frowned harder. He never meant to kiss Mark. He wasn't thinking straight when he kissed Mark. He thought that would be a good way to hush him but Kris would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the events that followed right after even if he wasn't supposed to and he was ashamed to even admit that to himself. He checked his phone to see missed calls from his 'bestfriend'. He didn't think he would be able to talk to Mark just yet so he ignored and turned off his phone. Was Mark gonna remember what happened? He hoped not, since he was pretty high. And if Mark did remember would this change their friendship? Kris didn't want that. He still wants to be best buddies with Mark, nothing more. He hoped Mark would feel the same way. Kris ignored thinking about the whole situation. He would deal with that later. Kris just wanted to eat and sleep away the pain so he made himself some breakfast, ate while standing up, took more painkillers and went back to bed.

Mark chewed his breakfast slowly, Kris was still on his mind. He had woken up with a slight headache and then the events of the night before came flooding in. He immediately got up to go look for his phone and had called Kris several times to check on him but there was no response. Mark had to admit he was a complete ass last night. Taking advantage of his friend's body like that. He hoped Kris was okay. Mark knew he was a bit rough last night but he couldn't help it. Being buried deep in Kris just felt so so good. Kris had kissed him first and then he couldn't control himself. He had always had this crush on Kris ever since he met him but he never said anything, always dismissing the thought whenever it came to mind because he thought Kris was straight. But why did Kris kiss him though? Did Kris reciprocate what he felt for him? Many thoughts ran through Mark's head but he decided not to ponder on any of those thoughts. He was gonna ask Kris when he saw him which he knew wouldn't be but hoped it would be soon.

Later in the day, he tried calling Kris again but his line kept disconnecting. He hoped Kris wasn't mad at him for what happened. He didn't want to lose his bestfriend because of the occurrence. He just wanted to talk to him and apologize so they would clear things up. But if Kris wasn't ready to talk yet, he was gonna give him space.