You're finally on your way to your friend who you haven't seen in so long. Of course you still always called and he was always there for you, talking you through or listening to whatever bothered you in that moment.
He was always kind to you, never giving you a reason to be suspicious of him. So you didn't feel the need to tell anyone where you were going this weekend.
When your train finally arrived you felt an agonizing migraine approach from all the excitement, but staying true to himself he immediately offered to give you some medication he snuck from his workplace.
"It might be a little strong for you but don't worry" He said.
But knowing him, you didn't worry at all. All you worried about was that you needed the pain gone. He's your friend after all and he knows what he's doing.
So you emptied the mysterious cup without much hesitation when he offered it to you and proceeded to drop yourself onto his couch. As you sat down, you covered your eyes with a towel to shield yourself from the faint light in the room which was still enough to make your migraine rage inside your skull.
After a while you feel the pain subsiding. So you lift your hand to remove the towel again, but your coordination is barely good enough to pull it halfway off your face before your arm uselessly drops to the couch next to you.
Confused you want to lift your head a little to look at your friend but your head just uselessly rolls onto it's side.
"It's okay, there is nothing you need to worry about" you hear his deep and calming voice next to you and you cant help but really calm down again. It's just side effects. He said it might be a little strong after all.
He gets up and you feel his slender arms scoop you off the couch effortlessly.
"let's get you a little more comfortable"
He brings you over to his bedroom, where he gently puts you down onto his bed and starts undressing you.
You try to resist but aside from a few weak brushes against the bed and quiet whines there is nothing you manage to bring out.
"Shhh.. it's okay, don't worry. Just let me take care of you"
You try to fight the paralyzing tiredness that's holding you trapped in place, but your vision is slowly starting to fade out.
You hear his belt buckle open and moments later, he's on top of you. Gently brushing through your hair and kissing and biting at your neck.
You barely even notice when hes gently pinning your hands above your head and starts to fuck your vulnerable body ruthlessly.
A few weak moans escape your mouth, causing him to lean over to give you a gentle kiss on the forehead.
"Shh.. just be good for me now and go to sleep"
As your consciousness finally gives up and you drift off to sleep, you hear him softly chuckle.
