Overkill
Harrison gave a sly grin as he ran his hand up and down Aidan’s chest. “You know, Aidan, I did say a lot of things to get you here, to this point. I mean, you did say you wanted to make it up to me and let me decide how...well that means you get to be mine tonight. Like, all mine to do whatever I want.” Harrison leaned in close and whispered into AIdan’s ear, “and since you were such a fucking douchebag, I have a lot of aggression to work out with you.” Aidan looked over at Jack as if he was seeking an out, but Jack nodded in agreement and then shrugged his shoulders. This wasn’t his call. “Oh, don’t look at Jack. He doesn’t have a say in this.”
“Sorry Aidan. I have to let you two work this out amongst yourselves. You’ll have an opportunity to make things up to me, assuming Harrison doesn’t completely destroy you.” Jack said with a snicker. “I’m off to take CJ to see Troye Sivan.”
“Do you know how fucking excited he is about this? He’s been going on about it for a week now. ‘I get to go on a date with Jack!’ ‘I’m gonna hang out with Troye Sivan!’ Is he going to fuck the two of you after the concert?” Harrison asked.
“Troye has already had me. I’m going to let him have CJ all to himself.”
“Are you sure you can’t rescue me?” Aidan pleaded, somewhat sarcastically.
“Aidan, you have to deal with the consequences of your actions at some point. Be lucky it is Harrsion and not Justin. Or Blaze. They’d tear you to pieces.” Jack chuckled as he walked out the door leaving Harrison and Aidan alone. Jack had no idea how far Harrison would go. Then again, neither did Harrison
Harrison snorted two lines of coke before he turned to Aidan. With a deep purr in his voice, Harrison nudged Aidan, “We’ve wasted enough time, don’t you think? How about you have a taste of this big cock while I think about how much I want you to suffer?” Harrison was not known for being particularly dominant. He could be aggressive or even take control, but he was way too nice to be the kind of dom Aidan could be. It was also unusual for Aidan to be on the submissive side, but he was determined to do what he had to in order to repair his relationship with Harrison. He obediently took Harrison’s cock in his mouth and did his best to take it. Like a lot of boys do with cocks like his and Harrison’s, he struggled.
Aidan took a deep breath, shaking from how nervous he was, but also from a different feeling of arousal. Here he was about to submit to Harrison, as a form of penance for what he’d done to him. He was still a little stunned. “Fuck. You’re killing me. This is a lot for me, you know? A whole fucking lot of a lot. Just give me a minute to absorb all of this. Fuck…”
Harrison chuckled and stroked Aidan’s cheek, “hey, there's no rush, babe. We’ve got all night.” Harrison took a look around and then abruptly changed his demeanor. “Hmmm, I don’t remember you giving me a moment to absorb your actions. So, fuck you, Aidan.” With that, Harrison grabbed Aidan by his hair and pulled his head back, making him wince. “I suggest you start swallowing my entire cock and fast before I force it down your throat.” Aidan wasn’t used to anyone being so aggressive, let alone Harrison.
***
Aidan reappeared after a few days. He knew he was coming undone and when he spoke to his friend at the dorms, Natalia, she told him to go be alone with his thoughts and sort things out. He went to spend time with his mother and told her what was going on. She connected him with a therapist that she worked with. Simply sharing his struggle with people he loved and trusted was a big help. Talking to the therapist was tougher, but once he broke the dam, his anguish flowed freely. He spent a few days at his mother’s and went off the grid. It was good for him and allowed him to be able to reach out to Harrison and Dillon and apologize. He also needed to make amends with Jack as well.
No one wanted to cut Aidan from their lives. Harrison and Dillon knew that what he did was a result of his own emotional challenges. Aidan had kept two traumatic experiences from his youth trapped in his mind, only referencing it casually a few times, but never really addressing what happened and how it affected him. The incidents - being raped multiple times - happened when he was 12 and 14 and set him on a dangerous path that finally came to a head in the weeks prior. It had been building for a long time.
Aidan was getting the help he needed and was able to reconcile with those he had hurt. Dillon was willing to try dating him again, but told Aidan he had to earn his trust again. Harrison had broken through before, but not in a way that went beyond something sexual. He was very willing to accept Aidan’s apology and rebuild their friendship. Dealing with Jack was more of a challenge, but he knew he had to make changes there as well. They would still maintain some kind of relationship, but it would not be as intense as it had been and any idea of a three-way relationship was completely scrapped.
Eventually, things would get back to some semblance of normal and after about a week, the boys turned to their favorite pastime to help rekindle what they all had before - sex. Aidan told Harrison he owed him big time and needed to make things up to him. He told Harrison to decide how that would happen. Harrison wanted to make Aidan feel as awful and afraid as he makes others feel at times. He wanted Aidan to have the experience of someone doing whatever they wanted, regardless of what he wanted. Harrison was mad at how Aidan treated him and was going to make him pay. He was psyching himself up to be as much of an asshole as he could muster. He wanted Jack to be involved, pushing his limits as well, but Jack insisted this was between them and backed away.
Before his breakdown, Aidan had been experimenting with some new things with a female friend from the dorms, Natalia. As a dominatrix herself, she had already been gently pushing his limits. He was already letting Harrison fuck him, and was letting Dillon explore new territory with him too. Opening up about why he feared being a bottom, less aggressive, more submissive or just simply not being so abusive, helped him begin to explore this other side of him. As Natalia told him, you can play with some people in new ways without letting go of your alpha personality.
So, Aidan let Harrison plan their night. He would submit to him and do whatever he wanted. It was sort of an experiment for both of them. Harrison would try to push his more dominant side, and Aidan would submit himself to whatever he dished out.
***
Harrison began to laugh heartily. He watched Aidan struggle to swallow his cock. As he patiently waited for Aidan, he held his hand on his head, sort of as a warning that he could force Aidan to choke on his cock. Aidan was trying and just couldn’t get past his gag reflex. A few times he felt himself almost puke. Harrison enjoyed watching him fight his way through a simple blow job. The tears in his eyes were just the beginning of what Harrison was going to put him through.
“Look at you all teary eyed. You look so pathetic trying to suck my dick. This is just the start my friend. If you think this is tough, just wait. Why? Because you deserve to be treated like shit. You deserve to be treated like the asshole you are. That should make you very fucking nervous.”
Harrison took a couple more bumps of coke.
Aidan tried to wriggle himself out of this blow job. He couldn’t, Harrison was too insistent and was starting to exert himself. He wasn’t nearly as strong as Aidan, but he was still in control. Aidan knew Harrison was right, that he’d been too much of a jerk to too many people. He knew he wasn’t going to win this battle. Aidan looked up at Harrison, sniffled and mumbled to Harrison.
“I kinda fucking hate you for this. Fuck you Harrison.” Aidan glared at Harrison thinking this whole thing was a bad idea. “And do you really need to keep hitting the blow?”
“I sure as fuck do. Um, you’re an asshole and you know it. Fuck you. Sorry, but those are the facts.” Harrison started to push Aidan’s head down on his cock. “I know what you need and I’m going to give it to you. And you’re going to fucking love it. I know what you are, Aidan.”
“What am I?” Aidan choked out when Harrison let him up for air.
“You’re a fucking douchebag.” Saying that out loud made Harrison wince. He didn’t talk to anyone this way. He tried to backtrack a little. “And you know what? You don’t have to be.”
Aidan turned back to Harrison’s cock and tried to force himself down on it. He gagged and actually threw up a little. He hated this already. It was just going to get worse.
“You have a hot little body, Aidan. That running you do really keeps you in good shape.”
“Fuck off.” Aidan mumbled as he went down on Harrison’s cock. “Who the fuck are you?”
“Your fucking nightmare, faggot.”
“Are you fucking serious?”
Harrison ran his hands over Aidan’s smooth, sculpted body. Harrison was leaning into his friend, feeling his shoulders and his back, pulling him close to him. Aidan’s eleven inch, very thick cock was standing at attention and dripping with precum. Harrison reached down and stroked it.
“See? You know how much you really want this Aidan,” Harrison whispered into his ear.
“I really don’t, Harrison. But fuck you, I’ll let you have your moment.” Aidan said hoarsely.
Harrison kissed Aidan on the back of his head and then pushed him away, knocking Aidan to the floor. “Stand up, slut.” Harrison barked as he knelt in front of his friend. Once he was staring at Aidan’s cock, he slipped it into his mouth. Aidan moaned loudly as Harrison took his friend’s cock deep into his throat. As Harrison sucked and slurped on his member, Aidan felt the urge to push his cock deeper into Harrison’s mouth. He grabbed the back of his head and started to buck back and forth. Harrison gagged as Aidan began to fuck his throat. Harrison actually wasn’t pleased that Aidan was getting aggressive with him, but he let him have a moment before he was ready to take control again.
“Damn, Harrison!”
Aidan held Harrison’s head while he pumped his cock in and out of his buddy’s mouth. Harrison let Aidan feel like he was in control for a few minutes longer. He didn’t mind getting his throat fucked, he actually liked it, but he had plans for Aidan.
As Aidan started to fuck even harder, Harrison wrapped his arms around Aidan’s legs and grabbed tightly. He pulled his mouth off of Aidan’s cock and looked around to make sure he had a clear spot on the floor. He pulled on Aidan’s legs, forcing him off balance. Aidan lifted up off the ground and fell backwards onto the floor. “WHAT THE FUCK ASSHOLE?!?!” Aidan shouted. Harrison ignored him as he lunged on top of him. Aidan looked up at Harrison and was a bit scared. He looked terrified and was even shaking. This type of aggression was unexpected.
“Aww, poor little bitch is scared. You are shaking like a fucking leaf.” Harrison’s voice was different, it sounded angry, demeaning. It wasn’t how Harrison ever spoke.
“Harrison. Calm the fuck down. What? Are you gonna hurt me? Please.”
Harrison laughed.
“You’re so cute. I am not going to hurt you. I’m going to fucking destroy you. I owe you this, you fucking douche. I owe you this for what you did to me. You’ve always treated people like shit. It is payback time.”
Aidan was worried that something was up with Harrison. He worried that the coke was making him act differently. He wondered if Harrison had done other drugs earlier. “No! Harrison! I’m sorry. I really am. I was a dick. I will make it right. Please. I love you man. Please don’t hurt me. Why are you taking this on for everyone? You’re not a fucking savior.”
Harrison slapped Aidan in the face - hard. It was hard enough that Aidan saw stars and tears flowed from his eyes. Harrison didn’t even realize how hard he hit him. He was slipping into a state of mind he’d never been in before.
“All this time you act like a tough guy. You’re nothing more than a little faggot bitch boy. I always knew you were. Cry all you want. I’m going to fuck you up. You need to know your place.”
Harrison slapped Aidan again. And again. He hit him several more times. Aidan tried to fight back, but the adrenaline running through Harrison was giving him just enough strength to stay in control.
“Dude! What the fuck!? Stop this!” He tried in vain to push Harrison off him. “THIS IS NOT WHAT I SAID I WOULD FUCKING DO!!”
Harrison was feeling a rush of power he hadn’t experienced before. While he liked controlling Jack, it was more out of his love and adoration of him that he wasn’t harsh or abusive. He loved Jack too much to hurt him. But Aidan. He really wanted to abuse Aidan, at least that is how he felt at that moment. Even though Aidan was his close friend, he had seen Aidan treat others really poorly and he wanted Aidan to learn a lesson. He wasn’t seeing Aidan, or anything else, very clearly.
Before Aidan could protest anymore, Harrison put his hand over Aidan’s nose and mouth and held on tightly. Aidan made muffled screams as Harrison kept him from breathing. Finally, Aidan began to thrash and kick as his breath was cut off. Harrison finally lifted his hand and held his finger up, indicating to Aidan not to say a word. Aidan let out a pathetic moan and went silent.
“God damn, Aidan. Your body is so fucking hot. I need to tie you up and feast on you. Fuck dude. You are a perfect little snack.”
Aidan smiled a little listening to his friend fawn over him. Aidan found Harrison to be hotter than any twink he’d ever fucked. Even though he preferred older guys, Harrison was an exception. The fact that Harrison was so into him turned him on.
Harrison leaned down and started licking Aidan’s body. He licked and nibbled his way up and down Aidan’s torso and neck. He made Aidan crazy. Harrison reveled in tasting his friend, teasing him with his mouth and tongue. Aidan was so crazed, he trembled with pleasure. Harrison was just getting started. He wanted to fool Aidan into thinking it would all feel so nice. He was getting ready to take Aidan down.
“God damn, Harrison! F-f-f-f-fuck!” Aidan exclaimed.
Harrison smacked Aidan in his face, even harder than before. Aidan’s face stung. “Not a fucking word from you, bitch, got it?!?!” Then he grabbed him by his hair and slammed his head on the ground. If he’d done it any harder, he would have knocked Aidan cold on the hard concrete floors of the apartment.
Aidan whimpered in his acquiescence. Harrison began his assault. He pushed Aidan’s legs back and dove into Aidan’s ass. He shoved his fingers from both hands into his hole and painfully stretched him open. He then shoved his tongue in as deep as he could go, making Aidan moan and pant. Harrison roughly ate Aidan’s ass, digging in deep and stretching his hole. He was getting ready to take Aidan’s hole to its limits. No matter what Aidan did to resist, Harrison only made it more painful. This was getting out of hand.
As Aidan was getting his ass reamed, the discomfort and pain of his ass being abused was agonizing. Harrison was planning his next move. He wished he could get Aidan to shit for him, like he’s done before under less stressful circumstances. He could smell the shit that Aidan had either taken earlier, or was brewing for later. Harrison leaned up and spit on his enormous, hard cock. He looked right into Aidan’s eyes and plunged his cock into his hole. He had fucked Aidan before, usually easing himself into it until Aidan was comfortable. This was harder and rougher than anything he had ever done before. Harrison let his angry arousal drive him.
“You love that big fucking cock up your ass, don’t you, slut?” Harrison growled as he fucked deeper and faster. He had Aidan almost folded in half as he reached for depths he hadn’t achieved in their more friendly fucking. Aidan panted and gasped, not particularly enjoying the feeling of getting fucked roughly. He was having flashbacks to when he was raped as a young teen. He was starting to have an anxiety attack.
Harrison could smell Aidan’s shit making its way down his hole. That’s all he needed to drive him further. That smell made Harrison crazy under the best of circumstances. He yanked his cock out and pulled back, breathing heavily as he looked down at Aidan and stroked his shit stained cock.
“Awww, man. Do you know how much I fuckinglove your shit? Fuck!” Harrison cried out as he licked his shitty fingers. He looked down at Aidan’s hole and wanted more. He dove in again, shoving his tongue into Aidan’s chute and started digging for shit. He started pushing his fingers in Aidan’s hole again, using both hands to stretch it out even more than he did before. Aidan simply cried out, pleading with Harrison to stop. He started to push his fingers in and out, two at a time at first, then three. He wanted to fist fuck Aidan, something he didn’t think anyone had ever done. He knew it would hurt. He wanted to make it hurt.
Aidan could sense something was shifting. Feeling Harrison’s fingers push deeper and deeper into him scared him. He had a sense of what was coming and didn’t want it. Harrion spit repeatedly on Aidan’s hole and slicked the shit up and down his hands and arms. His face was now coated in shit. He looked down and saw the fear that was building. He gave Aidan a wicked smile and let out a sharp laugh as he put himself in position. Aidan could feel the formed hand pushing at his opening.
“NO! NO FUKCING WAY!!” Aidan lunged up to try and stop him, but Harrison reached around with his foot and forced him back down. The position was awkward, but Harrison was going to make it work. “HARRY!! DON’T!! Please don’t. You can’t fist me. NO! It’s gonna fucking kill me! No, pleeeeease…please. DON’T FUCKING FIST MEEEE!!!” Aidan was in full panic mode.
Harrison wasn’t able to stop himself, even if he wanted to. He was having one of his blackouts. They never were this bad and he was shifting in and out of it. His emotions were all over the place. He hated that Aidan was crying and begging like he was. Maybe that should be enough. Maybe he’s finally broken him. No, Harrison decided he would push on and formed his hand into the perfect position to shove it deep into Aidan’s ass.
Aidan shook in fear as he felt Harrison rub his hand against his hole. While he had thought about being fisted before, he’s always been afraid of it. He had hoped it would happen under more favorable circumstances. Harrison wasn’t giving Aidan any choice now. He was going to get fisted. He knew it would hurt. “No, no, no, no, Harry… fucking hell. Please stop.” Aidan’s sad and desperate pleas were ignored.
Harrison snickered and stared into Aidan’s eyes menacingly. He pushed his hand, applying more pressure each time, into Aidan’s tight, resistant hole. He could see how scared Aidan was. He slowly, but firmly kept working his hand into Aidan’s hole. The fear on Aidan’s face, and his continued pleading, made Harrison crazed. He finally pushed through, forcing his hand into Aidan’s sphincter, past his knuckles and up to his wrist. He was literally tearing Aidan open. He twisted his hand around as Aidan screamed.
“AAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!” Aidan screamed in pain, tears pouring from his eyes, snot dripping from his nose, drool falling down his chin. “STOP! PLEASE! UGGGHHHHHH!!! TAKE IT OUT!!! FUUUUUUCCCKKKK!!! Nooooooo.” Aidan writhed in agony as he pounded his fists onto the floor. This was the worst pain he’d ever experienced.
Harrison didn’t stop. He pushed in a few more inches and stopped again. Aidan just cried out in agony. His insides were on fire. He felt like his asshole had been torn apart. He was in tears. Harrison pushed in some more. Then he pulled out, slowly, making Aidan scream some more. Without saying a word, Harrison pushed in again. “Would you shut the fuck up? You fucking baby!” Harrison barked at a screaming, crying Aidan. Truthfully, Aidan was making him uncomfortable. He didn’t like seeing Aidan like this. He pushed his fist in deeper. He was just a little past his wrist. He twisted and turned his fist as he slowly pistoned his hand inside of Aidan. The shit was starting to really stink and oozed from the edges of Aidan’s hole. Poor Aidan shuddered. He couldn’t take it. He begged Harrison to stop. He wouldn’t. He just went for it and kept fisting Aidan’s ass.
The pain in Aidan’s ass amped up from searing agony to a blinding intensity faster than he could blink. He nearly passed out at how bad it was. Harrison knew he was torturing his friend. He couldn’t stop himself. Just when the pain was at its worst, as Aidan nearly passed out, it dissipated, like a puff of smoke from a vape pen. Aidan felt he could breathe a little. Harrison had ended his assault on Aidan’s ass...for the moment.
Slowly, Harrison pulled back. As he did, he realized he could feel shit working its way down with the pressure from his fist pulling back. He smiled again knowing that he was going to get to eat the shit he smelled earlier. He was really going to push Aidan’s limits now. He built up a slow but steady pace as he slowly fist fucked Aidan again. Never quite pulling out, he pumped Aidan’s ass, building up a more rapid pace. The shit that was sliding down Aidan’s gut was now starting to ooze from his swollen, gaping hole. Aidan began to smell and feel the shit that was coming out of him and was just a bit horrified. He couldn’t control it.
Aidan saw the sinister look on Harrison’s face, “Harrison, what are you doing?” Aidan was cut off by another smack from Harrison, this time getting shit all over his face.
Harrison leaned in close to Aidan’s face, “I’m getting just what I want. Fuck you.”
Aidan groaned since he knew exactly what that meant, he frequently fed his shit to Harrison. He didn’t bother to say anything else for fear of getting smacked again.
Harrison pulled his fist out and licked the shit from it. As he did, he shoved his cock up Aidan’s ass forcefully, and at a rapid pace. He started pistoning in and out of Aidan’s ass, literally pounding the shit out of him. Whenever Harrison pulled his cock out, shit would pour out of the gaping hole. He would just push his cock back in and force more shit to flow. The smell was driving Harrison wild. This was the first real, true shit fucking he’d given anyone. Aidan probably didn’t even realize just how much shit he had inside of him. Harrison kept pounding until he finally couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled his cock out and as more shit just poured from Aidan’s wide open hole, he dove into Aidan’s shit covered ass.
“Harrison! Enough! This has gone way too fucking far!!” Aidan started to shout, but was soon greeted by Harrison spitting shit in his face.
Harrison licked and sucked at Aidan’s ass and got a mouthful of shit. He looked up at Aidan as he chewed and swallowed it. Aidan normally liked watching Harrison get all freaky over his shit, but this was overkill. Harrison just went for more, even wiping up the pile of shit that has built up on the floor and smearing it on himself. Harrison loved eating his best friend’s shit. He was well into his descent into being a shit lover like. He felt amazing.
Once Aidan finally stopped shitting, there was so much brown muck all over the floor, Harrison’s face and on Aidan’s ass. Harrison grabbed a clump and leapt up over Aidan and went for his face. Aidan was caught completely by surprise.
“FUCK NO ASSHOLE FUC…” Harrison shoved his shit covered hand into Aidan’s mouth.
Aidan tried to spit the shit out, but Harrison held his mouth closed.
“Swallow it, bitch. Swallow it. You should be a shit eater too. SWALLOW IT!”
Aidan fought it as best as he could but eventually he had to give in. Harrison saw his gulp down his neck. He didn’t know for sure, but assumed that Aidan was eating shit for the first time. Harrison pulled his hand off of Aidan’s mouth and Aidan lunged forward and puked up the shit he’d just swallowed and a mess of whatever else was inside of him. Aidan had his own gross fetish and liked to puke and be puked on, but again, not under circumstances like this. Harrison felt like it was kind of hot. He shoved his hand into Aidan’s mouth again, making him suck it clean. He then reached down and grabbed as much shit as he could without letting Aidan get any traction to escape. Aidan was fighting hard, but Harrison was oddly in control. He shoved another mound of shit into Aidan’s mouth and held it closed. Aidan did his best, but he wasn’t going to win. He wretched and writhed, trying desperately to expel his waste that was forced into his mouth. He couldn’t. Now with tears in his eyes, he swallowed again. Harrison held his hand on his mouth.
“Don’t you fucking throw up again, asshole. Wait until I make you eat my shit.”
Harrison rolled Aidan over and began to fuck him again. He pushed Aidan’s face into the floor and fucked him as hard as he could, pulling on his hair with his filthy hands. Aidan just whimpered and cried as his best friend effectively raped him - getting him back for what he did. Harrison was out of control. No one had seen Harrison like this. This really had gotten out of hand. Aidan had to put an end to this, it was well beyond payback.
“I SAID ENOUGH!!” Aidan hollered as he elbowed Harrison and pushed him off of him. He jumped up and away from him. “What the actual FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? Are you fucking cracked out? Harry! That was fucking obnoxious.” He held his hands out, “stay the fuck away from me.” Harrison had a twisted, crazed look in his eyes. Then he suddenly went limp.
Harrison suddenly realized what he’d done. Aidan didn’t know that Harrison blacked out and lost control occasionally. It rarely happened, but when it did, it seemed to be getting worse. Jack was really one of the only people who had experienced this, aside from CJ and Raccoon. Doing all of that coke before didn’t help him at all.
Harrison sat there on the floor. He looked around him and at himself, then at Aidan. He then felt horrible. “Oh no. No. Fuck no! I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with me? What did I do?” He stood up and walked towards Aidan. “I-I-I-I’m sorry, man.” He reached out to Aidan, but he pulled away.
“I said stay the fuck away from me. If you come any closer I will fucking end you. I’m going to shower and get the fuck out of here.” Aidan wiped his face with his arm, trying to get all of the gunk off of him. He was shaking. “You know what? I thought it would be cool to let you go at me. I was willing to go pretty far.” He stopped and tried to catch his breath. “But, fuck, Harry. You fucking forced your fist in my ass and then shoved shit in my face? Dude. You are fucked. I know I’m a fucking asshole and I deserved a take down, but fuck you. I didn’t deserve that.” Aidan seemed to be fighting tears, “I thought we were going to be friends again. I don’t fucking know now.” He turned and walked back to his room and slammed the door.
Aidan fell to the floor in exhaustion. He crawled to the bathroom and into the shower. After he turned the water on, he just sat on the floor, his head buried in between his knees, and cried. He cried just like he did when those warehouse workers raped him when he was 13. He could barely breathe.
Harrison knelt down on the floor and put his face in his hands and started to cry. After a few minutes, he mindlessly cleaned up the mess he made and went to his room. He picked up his phone and scrolled to Jack’s number. He stared at the green call button for several minutes. Then he went back to his favorites list and scrolled to Raccoon, calling him instead.
“Raccoon, I need you.”
***
“Jesus fucking Christ! What has gotten into you boys?”
Jack arrived home after his concert date with CJ. He left CJ with Troye Sivan since they were having so much fun together. Jack figured he’d walk in on Harrison and Aidan in the middle of their revenge romp. Instead he found a dark apartment, Harrison gone and Aidan sobbing alone in his room.
“Just leave me alone, Jack.” Aidan was curled up under the covers.
“No, I’m not going to leave you alone. What is going on? What happened?” Jack sat next to Aidan on his bed.
Aidan laid there quietly, not even looking up at Jack. As Jack gently pulled the covers back and brushed his hand along Aidan’s back, he finally rolled over and spoke up. “Everything is fucked. That’s what happened.”
“Aidan, what did you and Harrison do? What the fuck happened? Please, talk to me. I’m here for you.”
“Are you? Is anybody fucking here for me? I don’t even know what the fuck is going on anymore. How did I get so fucked up? Why does everyone hate me so much? Am I really such a horrible fucking person?” Aidan was talking super fast, he covered his face with his hands and then sat up. He grabbed Jack’s shoulders and started right through him. “Harrison did some really fucking awful things to me. I had no idea he was so… so… fucking hateful! I don’t know what the fuck happened to him. He wasn’t real. Fuck, he was all coked up.”
“Ok, calm down. Come with me. We’re going to have a drink and you’re going to tell me everything. I’m not having this shit between you two anymore. I’ll deal with Harrison and I need to deal with you. For fuck’s sake.” Jack stood up and offered his hand. Aidan reluctantly took it and they went out on the balcony. Jack poured two scotches. Aidan told Jack what happened.
“God damn, Aidan. I’m so sorry. I can’t believe he never told you about his black outs. It is never that bad though. It happens between us sometimes, but he’s never gone that far. Do you need me to call Dr. Tern? Did he really hurt you?”
“No. Fuck that. I’m fine. Ok, I’m not fine, but I don’t need a doctor. Fuck. How could he do that to me? After it was all over, he started crying and apologizing. I seriously have no fucking idea what kind of monster he could become. Jack, it was fucking frightening. You know shit doesn’t scare me. He fucking scared me. What if he didn’t come back to fucking reality?”
“You two have been bundles of tension for too long. You snapped. He snapped. Fuck. I didn’t know things had gotten this bad. I feel like I’m not being a good friend to either of you.”
“It’s not your fault, Jack. Don’t be stupid.”
“Is it so stupid? I have been taking advantage of both of you and not paying any attention to how either of you are really doing. I’ve been so focused on so many other things that I’ve neglected to be there for two of the boys I love the most.”
“It’s cool, Jack. This is not on you. I have been trying to take care of my issues. I guess Harrison has some of his own that he needs to deal with. It was like he was a whole other person. He was scary. And Jack, no one scares me like that.”
“Where is he now?”
“I wish I could say I don’t give a fuck and hoped he was bleeding in a ditch somewhere, dying alone. Even after all that, I can’t go there. I really don’t fucking know, but I have an idea. Have you met Raccoon? His drug dealer?”
“I know about him, but I still haven’t met him. You think that is where he went?”
“That’s where he always goes lately. When he feels upset, or depressed, or horny or really any fucking thing, he runs to Raccoon. He probably gets fucked up and then fucked. But who fucking knows? He’s been getting shit from other dealers. I’m sure some real fucking crap. He’s becoming a fucking addict.”
Jack shuddered at the thought of Harrison becoming an addict. He thought of his own downward spiral and how it almost ended. He shook it off. “You don’t happen to know where this guy lives, do you?”
“How the fuck should I know? Ask your drivers. I’m sure they take him there.”
“Ok. No more talk about Harrison. What can I do for you right now to help you feel better?”
“As in ‘you want to give me a hug’ feel better or something more, um, intense.”
“I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Well fuck Jack, I know you’ll do whatever I want. I could use a little something right now though,” Aidan said slyly as he leaned over to Jack, “my ass is sore as fuck. I would love it if you worked your magic and made it feel better.”
“I can do that. You know I’d love to do that.”
“Aidan stood up and dropped his shorts to the floor. He leaned over the balcony, making himself easily accessible for Jack to get to his ass.
Jack positioned himself behind Aidan, kissing his legs as he slowly pulled them apart. His tongue traced the span of Aidan’s inner thighs, Jack complimented his runner’s body, “your legs and your ass are so fucking perfect.” As Jack kissed Aidan’s legs, his hands found their way to his ass, pulling apart his firm cheeks. He gasped, even though he’d seen Aidan’s hole a million times. “Fuck, you have such a beautiful hole...even worked over like it has been, it is still beautiful.”
Jack’s tongue gently licked around Aidan’s swollen hole. Harrison did a number on Aidan and stretched his ass in ways it hadn’t been. Jack could see and feel the minor damage that had been done. As Jack slowly licked around the puckered anus, Aidan winced and occasionally pulled away, tensing up from the discomfort he was feeling. “It’s ok, Aidan, I’m not going to do anything wild here. Relax. I’ll make you feel better.”
“I know, I know. It just fucking hurts.”
Jack licked from Aidan’s hole up to his lower back. He then went from his lower back down, allowing a thick trail of saliva to spill from his mouth, down his crack. And then he continued to let his tongue graze Aidan’s big, low hanging balls. Aidan moaned his delight as Jack used his tongue to pleasure his boy. Jack’s tongue slowly followed the trail from his balls, over his taint and back to his hole. Aidan growled at the sensation of his man’s skilled tongue. His facial scruff and his hot breath sent a jolt up Aidan’s spine. Jack slowly lapped the length of his tongue across Aidan’s hole, teasing it until he relaxed and opened up for him. Jack finally eased his tongue deep inside, gently probing the inner walls of Aidan’s ass.
Jack tried to be gentle with Aidan’s sore hole as he buried his face in his ass, tongue fucking him and digging deeper and deeper. “Oh, fuck, Jack, fuuuuuck…” Aidan purred as Jack became more aggressive, his hands moving to grip his athletic thighs, then sliding them over his six pack and then back to pulling his ass cheeks apart again. Jack moaned and hummed, shifting his body to furiously lap at Aidan’s hole from different angles. Once again, Aidan felt vulnerable, spread wide and offering his hole to another guy, but this felt different. He didn’t feel as if he was being violated, or as if he were submitting himself. He felt good, ecstatic even, at how he was being used and still maintained some level of control. He looked behind himself and Jack’s eyes were closed, lost in eating his hole.
Being eaten out was not unfamiliar to Aidan, but being eaten out with such passion and tenderness was overpoweringly pleasurable. There was just something about this moment, about how Jack was simply trying to make Aidan feel better after a horrible experience. Jack wanted Aidan to appreciate the pleasures of letting someone play with his ass. Jack was an amazing rimmer. He had Aidan’s hole soaked and open and begging him to go deeper. Aidan couldn’t hold it any longer, he grabbed his cock and jerked himself frantically. As soon as he tensed up, Jack knew what was coming and flung Aidan around so he could cum all over his face, which he did, in buckets.
Covered in Aidan’s cum, Jack just laid back on the floor and grabbed his cock and started tugging on it. Aidan quickly got down on his knees and pushed Jack’s hand away. “Oh no, I owe you this much after that amazing rim job.” Aidan then swallowed Jack’s small cock whole and sucked on it as if he were sucking a thick milkshake through a straw. Jack came immediately, pumping his salty sperm into Aidan’s hungry mouth.
After they got settled in their chairs again, Jack looked over at Aidan, who seemed calmer than he was earlier. “I hope you feel a little better now.”
“I do, Jack. That was fucking awesome. As many times as you’ve done that, this time was different. It was so fucking good. Thanks.”
“Everything will work out, at least I hope it will.”
“I hope so, Jack. I love Harrison. He’s like a brother to me. He’s more like family to me than Calista who is my actual fucking sister. It’s gonna take a minute to get over this. I don’t know, maybe a lot more than a fucking minute.”
“I understand. You know he’s still getting over what you did. Not to say it’s all the same, but you both have some reconciling to do. I know Harrison loves you too. Of course, you know I love the fuck out of both of you.” Jack stood up and downed the last of his drink. “Now, I need to go visit Harrison and Raccoon. I hate to surprise them like this, but I don’t know, it seems like the thing to do.”
“You should call first. Nobody likes surprises like that.” Aidan jumped up and hugged Jack and then kissed him. “And you need to get out of here because I really want to fuck the shit out of you right now.”
***
Harrison felt a chill in the air as he approached Raccoon's modest home. He had asked his driver to drop him off a couple of blocks away so he could clear his mind during the walk. His usually carefree demeanor was replaced with furrowed brows and a look of worry. He couldn't believe the harm he had caused Aidan, and the thought weighed heavily on him. Harrison regretted pushing things too far and losing control. He worried that he might have really hurt Aidan. The idea of facing Jack filled him with dread, prompting him to seek solace in Raccoon's company, just as he had done many times before when faced with difficult situations. He hated thinking that Jack would be disappointed in him.
He knocked on the door, knowing that Raccoon could provide some relief for his worries, even if just for one night. The door swung open, revealing a smiling Raccoon. Harrison couldn't help but admire his cute and well-worn face, as well as his toned and attractive body illuminated by the streetlights. Raccoon's dark eyes held a glint of mischief as he greeted Harrison.
Raccoon's warm, comforting voice greeted Harrison, who was clearly agitated. "What's going on, Scooby? Come on in and tell me what happened this time. Is it as bad as before?" Raccoon's laid-back demeanor instantly calmed Harrison's nerves.
"Thanks, man. I just needed to get out and clear my head from some stuff. You know, escape for a little bit. It's probably way fucking worse than last time. Can we just skip talking about it right now?" Harrison stepped into the cozy home, his safe haven during difficult times.
"Escape, huh? Well, you know I can help you with that." Raccoon closed the door behind Harrison and led him to the living room, which was adorned with soft lighting and a comfortable, well-used couch. "Take a seat, and I'll fix us a little something."
Harrison eased himself onto the couch and Raccoon vanished into the depths of the kitchen. The sound of clinking bottles and liquid swishing soon reached Harrison's ears, causing him to relax. He knew that before long, he would be lost in a drug induced haze, completely removed from his stress and worry. After a short while, Raccoon emerged with two small glasses containing a clear liquid.
"Here, my adorable little friend. It's a special blend I've crafted just for you. It’s pretty fucking powerful. I tried it myself and holy fuck did I go to some really weird places. It might be the most powerful thing I’ve given you yet." Harrison took the glass, feeling the cool, smooth surface, and brought it to his lips. The liquid burned his throat as it slid down, a combination of ketamine, GHB, cocaine, and MDMA, along with a few other things. He felt the familiar rush of anticipation as the drugs took effect pretty quickly.
"Whoa...fuuuck." Harrison moaned softly as the drugs hit him almost immediately, a wave of sensation washing over his body.
"Let yourself go," Raccoon purred, settling down next to Harrison on the couch. "Hopefully there aren't any twisted thoughts lurking in your subconscious. If there are, we'll uncover them." Harrison cast a worried glance at Raccoon. "Don't worry, I've got your back. I won't let you slip away or get hurt."
Harrison's words tremble, spilling out with raw emotion. His eyes bore into Raccoon's, burning with an intense trust that borders on desperation. “I totally fucking trust you.” The room swirls and twists in his vision, matching the erratic beat of his heart. He reaches out to Raccoon, grasping onto his hand with a shaky grip. "You're fucking amazing," he gasps, voice cracking. "In control, so powerful. Take me with you, lead me down any path you desire."
Raccoon's gaze flickered with a blend of desire and excitement. "Whatever path we follow, Scooby, will come from the depths of your mind. We will follow wherever your thoughts lead us. Like I said, hopefully we won’t end up in some very disturbing place. But before we do that, let us make ourselves more at ease."
Harrison's heart fluttered in anticipation. The usual soft, dreamy trance music filled the room, creating an ambiguous atmosphere. Raccoon turned down the lights, and a soft red glow enveloped the space, familiar yet alluring. Harrison's eyes adjusted to the dimness as he took in his surroundings with eager curiosity.
Harrison nodded, his head feeling as if it weighed a thousand pounds. Raccoon's voice was soft and reassuring as he asked, "Are you feeling alright?" Harrison always loved the sound of Raccoon's voice, especially when he was under the influence. "Are you ready to see where this takes us?"
A sudden wave of laughter bubbled up inside Harrison, the sound reverberating through the room. But then it subsided as the drugs took a stronger hold on him. With a rush of adrenaline, he declared, "I'm ready for anything." It was the last coherent thought that would come out of his mouth for a while.
"Let's go to the sanctuary," Raccoon said, taking Harrison's hand and leading him down a short hallway to his bedroom. He called it the sanctuary because it was his personal haven, a place he rarely shared with anyone. In fact, Harrison was only the fourth person in seven years to be allowed inside. The room was dimly lit and filled with soft music and inviting scents. It was a cozy space, adorned with plush pillows and blankets of various textures. Raccoon liked to adjust the temperature to create a desired ambiance, and tonight it felt warm and comforting.
Raccoon gently placed Harrison on a soft, plush rug and gave him some time to adjust to his new surroundings. Meanwhile, Raccoon gathered toys and lube for the journey ahead.
As the drugs began to take effect, Harrison felt himself being drawn into a swirling, ever-changing kaleidoscope. The colors in the room became vibrant and alive, and the surroundings transformed into an ethereal kennel. Harrison was surrounded by the most stunning dogs he had ever seen. Their coats shimmered with a rainbow of hues, and their adoring eyes sparkled. He could hear their joyful barks and playful whimpers, and feel their soft fur brushing against his skin. They all seemed to be focused on Harrison, as if he were some kind of deity to them.
As the journey deepened, Harrison's senses sharpened and he became acutely aware of a familiar presence. Raccoon was there, his touch gentle yet powerful, though he seemed to flicker in and out of existence. Harrison felt himself being pulled deeper into this mystical realm. The dogs surrounded him, their primal energy pulsing through the air as they playfully barked and howled. Harrison could only moan in ecstasy as Raccoon's skilled hands worked their magic on him, igniting every nerve and sensation within his body. All he could feel were soft fur brushing against his skin, wet noses nuzzling at his neck, and slick tongues leaving trails along his flesh.
A fluffy, friendly dog bounded over to Harrison with mischief in its eyes. It nipped at his hands and showered him with licks and snuggles. Harrison couldn't help but laugh, his joy echoing through the kennel. The dog scampered off and returned with a bright red ball, dropping it at Harrison's feet. He chuckled again as he picked it up
Raccoon's soothing voice interrupted Harrison's canine trance. "You always look so adorable when you're lost in your own world. I wish I could join you there. Can you give me any clues, Scooby?"
Harrison's voice was filled with awe as he spoke, "They are truly majestic and beautiful creatures." His hand reached out as if to touch something that only existed in his imagination.
Harrison was overcome with a sudden rush of excitement as Raccoon began to undress him, his caresses soft and unhurried. His heart beat faster as he let out moans of pleasure, familiar hands tracing every inch of his body. The barking of the dogs faded into the background as a whole new realm of sensation unfolded before him.
“I wish Jack could see this. He would love it.” Harrison would often bring up Jack when he was on a journey. He either felt Jack's presence or wished he was there to experience it with him. Raccoon didn't mind at all; he appreciated that Harrison always had Jack in his thoughts. The bond between Harrison and Jack was something extraordinary, even unusual, and Raccoon felt grateful to witness it through Harrison's eyes.
"Don't worry, Scooby, we'll catch Jack up on everything later," Harrison said with a smile. "For now, just let yourself wander wherever you want."
Harrison allowed himself to be guided once more, this time into a different realm. It was a realm of darkness, filled with an enticing sense of anticipation. The air was heavy and thick, while the space seemed endless. Finally, he reached a large open area, feeling his heart skip a beat when he saw it. Now completely exposed, Harrison luxuriated in the soft fur rug beneath him, rolling his body over it. He was alone in this moment, but could hear the happy barking of dogs in the background. Raccoon observed as Harrison stretched his arms out and appeared to hold onto something, settling himself comfortably in the pen he believed he was in.
Raccoon undressed and then made his way over to Harrison. He had only consumed a small amount of the mixture he had given Harrison, wanting to remain vigilant in case anything went awry. Gently, he pressed his lips against Harrison's ear, causing him to shiver from the warmth of his breath.
"Describe it to me, Scooby..." Raccoon whispered, his teeth playfully grazing Harrison's ear. "Bring me along with you..." Raccoon ran his hands slowly over Harrison's flesh, eliciting a shiver from him. His skin was clammy and chilled, the drugs causing his body to react in confusion.
Harrison let out a whimper that filled the spacious pen, his sound floating into the air. Raccoon leaned down to kiss his neck, and Harrison could feel the weight of their body against his own. With eyes closed, he gave in to the moment completely.
Harrison's words slurred as he spoke, "Oooohhh... hiiii... you're baaaaack..." The dogs had come back, but they were changed. They were larger, more muscular, and gave off a sense of power. They oozed of sex and desire. They encircled him, their hot breath enveloping him, and Harrison could sense their longing. Despite their increased aggression, they still treated him with tenderness and admiration, just as before.
“Who is back, Scooby? Who do you see?”
“So many of them… they like me… I think they want me… they… they… licking me, feeling me… I think they are horny…” Harrison surprised Raccoon when he barked several times.
“Ahhh… are they dogs? Is that who likes you?” Raccoon was familiar with the effects of the drug combination, as it tended to target the subconscious and release any suppressed thoughts or desires. He found it interesting that Harrison was surrounded by dogs, which could be an indication of his true wishes or feelings, or perhaps a hidden kink.
Harrison became lost in a timeless and weightless state. He was only aware of the present moment, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his body. Raccoon's hands were skilled and seemed to be touching him everywhere at once. The dogs' wet noses and gentle tongues added to the overwhelming feeling of pleasure. Harrison couldn't help but cry out, unable to contain the intense ecstasy he felt, yet still craving more. His cock was swollen and throbbing, precum spilling out of it as if he were urinating.
In an instant, everything changed. Harrison was suddenly flipped and maneuvered into position, his body now a vessel for the canine's pleasure, though it was actually Raccoon who was touching and manipulating him. Raccoon's moans echoed in the room as Harrison felt the intense desire radiating from him like a physical force. He couldn't help but let out a low hum of pleasure as he took in Raccoon's cock. His entire body relaxed, except for his mouth which remained eagerly engaged in its task. He could feel himself licking the air, but it seemed as if he were actually licking the other dogs around him.
The fantasy abruptly transformed into a tangible reality, and the feeling of being surrounded by dogs consumed him. Raccoon's skilled hands directed him on a sensual adventure through the kennel, purposely stimulating Harrison. The enthusiastic tongues and bites from the dogs only intensified the experience. As Harrison moaned in ecstasy, his voice blended with the sound of barking canines, heightening his arousal to new levels.
Harrison relished in the feeling of the lifelike dog on top of him, the pleasure of being mounted primal and overwhelming. He felt the dog thrusting into him, only the dog was really Raccoon. Raccoon's rough noises only added to the intense atmosphere, urging Harrison to tap into his most wild instincts. In the heat of the moment, Harrison couldn't help but notice the dogs' eyes shining with a passionate gleam, their tongues working diligently to match Raccoon's rhythmic motions. Harrison opened his mouth to allow the dogs to kiss him with their tongues. Suddenly, there was a void as Raccoon pulled out and reached for something to escalate things even further.
Harrison's eyes widened in shock and arousal as Raccoon revealed a large, wolf-like dildo. His mind filled with images of a powerful, dominant dog as he reached out to stroke the toy with trembling hands. He couldn't resist leaning down to kiss and lick it, his desire for the giant cock obvious. "Please... I need you," Harrison pleaded with a hoarse voice as he gazed at the monstrous dildo. Raccoon carefully lubed up the rubber phallus, the smooth material glimmering in the dim light. Harrison let out another bark, almost like a growl, as he begged for the toy to fill him up.
To maintain the charade, Raccoon emitted a low growl as he playfully nibbled on Harrison's back and neck. The feeling of being possessed by his companion was intoxicating to Harrison. He also desired the touch of the wild creatures surrounding them, yearning to experience their primal energy in all its forms. Somehow, he was able to reconcile both desires, and the juxtaposition excited him.
The drugs coursed through every fiber of Harrison's being, amplifying every touch and caress to an excruciating degree. Raccoon's lips scorched a path down his neck, sending shivers of anticipation down Harrison's spine as he inserted the massive doggie dildo into his insatiable ass. With each thrust, Raccoon pushed the limits of pleasure, stretching Harrison's body to its breaking point until he was arching his back in ecstasy. As he buried over 15 inches of the thick toy deep inside him, Harrison felt like he was being consumed by a wild, primal force, with Raccoon saving the knot at the base promising even more intense pleasure later. The world around them faded into oblivion as Harrison surrendered completely to this intoxicating wolf and his seductive domination over him.
Harrison's body convulsed with each brutal thrust of the dildo, his cries sounding more and more animalistic. Raccoon's movements were calculated and precise, driving the phallus deeper and harder into him with each stroke. With every passing moment, the pleasure intensified until it felt like Harrison was being torn apart from the inside out. The room echoed with his tortured moans as Raccoon expertly hit all the right spots, sending waves of ecstasy through Harrison's body. He howled and barked like a wild animal, drowning out the sound of the other dogs surrounding them as they joined in on the primal ritual of pleasure and pain.
Raccoon's own dose of his concoction took hold of him with a fierce grip, distorting his own world into pulsing colors and sounds. Their gasps and groans became one, building to a crescendo as Harrison lost himself in wave after wave of electrifying pleasure. Raccoon's primal growls joined the symphony, the thrusts of the dildo intensifying with each passing moment. As the knot pressed against Harrison's entrance, he was overcome with a masochistic delight, his entire being consumed by the overwhelming sensations. With a final push, Raccoon forced the massive knot through Harrison's stretched hole, sending him spiraling into an abyss of euphoria and agony.
Harrison's screams of pleasure and pain echoed off the walls as he felt his hole being stretched beyond belief. With each thrust, the giant bulge of the massive dog cock pushed deeper into him, filling him with a raw and primal desire. The waves of intense pleasure crashing over him were almost too much to handle, but he couldn't get enough. He could feel every inch of the 18-inch canine dildo as it pushed deeper into him, filling him completely.
In this moment, Harrison felt a deep connection with these four-legged beasts, their animalistic instincts driving them to ravage him mercilessly. As Raccoon's skilled hands guided the wolf dildo deeper inside, Harrison's boundaries were pushed to their limits. The mix of pleasure and pain was like nothing he had ever experienced before, fueling his darkest fantasies and leaving him completely at the mercy of his own arousal. And as Raccoon whispered dirty words in his ear, Harrison surrendered himself fully to the wild and untamed desires that consumed him.
Harrison sensed a shift in the canines surrounding him once again. This time, they transformed into magnificent wolves with intense hunger in their eyes. Harrison's own desire mirrored theirs, and he gave in to the raw, primal energy coursing through him. He felt a surge of strength and instinctual power, as though he could conquer anything in his way.
The wolves surrounded him, their intense gaze fixed on Harrison. He was consumed by the overwhelming scent of animalistic passion and the sensation of fur and skin brushing against him. The young man let out a howl, adding to the cacophony of wolfish cries. One by one, the wolves claimed him, aided by Raccoon's use of different dildos to intensify the illusion.
As the journey reached its climax, Harrison was overcome with a deep sense of tranquility. The world seemed to slow down and the vibrant colors around him transformed into a soft, soothing haze. His entire body trembled as he reached his peak, releasing a burst of pleasure that coated everything in its path. As the intensity subsided, Harrison's breathing slowed and he drifted off into a peaceful slumber. Wrapped in Raccoon's embrace, he felt safe and comforted. The dogs' whimpers faded away and their eyes slowly closed as they disappeared from view.
