Not Like This - Blake & Ben (Part 12) - Sex Stories

Not Like This - Blake & Ben (Part 12)

... tears of realization, slowly forming in my eyes. “Well, yeah…” he responds. “Oh, my God,” I yell, bringing my palms up to my eyes. I back up to the bed, and fall against it. However, not ON it. I ‘thud!’ ass first down onto the floor and begin crying. Blaine approaches and kneels down in front of me. “Blake, what? What is it,” he asks. “I… I think he… I think he raped… me…” I say, in between sobs. Blaine stands back up. “No. No! Joey wouldn’t do that. I know the guy, Blake. I’ve known him for almost a year. He’s a good gu-…” My hand falls to my side, feeling plastic wrapping. It feels familiar somehow. I grasp it between my thumb and first two fingers and bring it up to view for both Blaine and I. My eyes close again as a fresher batch of warm salt water falls from my eyes. “Then, explain this to me…” I say. My hand, holding the Trojan condom wrapper falls to the ground. I bow my head and begin sobbing, uncontrollably. - To Be Continued - (Author's Note: I understand there may be some questions, such as, "How does Ben know what happened," etc. Trust me, all will be explained in the next part. Hope you enjoyed this, though! Stay tuned for the next chapter!)