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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 10:43 pm
 It was supposed to be just once. Just one time, but they both had so much pent up sexual energy from that one day that they went at it again and again and again. Touching, as Tim predicted, wasn't enough. They'd stripped before groping and touching grew to stroking and scratching in one of the most delicious ways possible. It finally got to the point where Timothy needed more than outside touches. And he quickly learned that Aomine was bigger and taller than Andrew in every sense. There was no sense in being quiet. Touching, thrusting, kissing, sucking, biting, grinding, it felt too good. How many positions could Tim be in? The libido faltered when he was asked to top, and after too many questions on Aomine's safety it was soon trying to figure out how many positions Timothy could take Aomine in. Oh god he felt so good, laying there in post orgasmic bliss, still giving small moans and purrs of enjoyment, clinging to Aomine's equally slick body before turning. Daren pulled him back though and he giggled. "Daren~" he purred, turning and kissing the man once more. "Good night." and rested his head on the pillow, fully sated for the night. But he hurt. Timothy let out a groan, feeling sticky, throat dry, exhausted. His muscles hurt. Fear jolted through his body as his eyes snapped opened. Andrew, Andrew had played with him again. But the eyes focused on the surroundings, realizing very quickly this was not Andrew's room, or his bed, and the tanned hand did not belong to him either. Daren, he'd done it with Daren. And his mind agreed, quickly replaying every lust filled moan and beg. Oh gods. Oh gods what had Timothy done? He felt sick, his body hurt, and he started crying, placings hands over his mouth while trying to keep hs breath even. Not the sobbing sort of crying, tears just sprung and let loose before he could even realize it. Andrew was right. He was a whore to anyone who was nice to him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 10:55 pm
 Daren woke tTim's shifting, thinking the man was just moving in his sleep, but he felt Tim hunch up and knew it was more than that. "Tim?" he said softly, sitting up and freezing when he saw Tim's face. he was crying. Tim was crying and it was all Daren's fault. "Oh gods-Tim, I," but what could he say, how could he make up for what he'd done? "Tim, i'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt-I'm sorry. I am so sorry." he quickly got out of bed, covering himself with a pillow until he could find his pants at least, "let-let me get a washcloth and, then i'll leave. ok? i'll go and you will be safe. you won't have to worry about me, ok? you can do whatever you want, anything. really, i just-" he was dressing quickly and backing away, "i'm so sorry, Tim. please, i know i can never take back what i've done, but i'm still sorry. from the bottom of my heart i am. i never wanted to hurt you." Daren was ashamed of himself. he'd never hated himself more than he did today. he'd destroyed the trust between himself and Tim, broken his promise and hurt his poor friend in the worst way possible. he really was his father's child. "i'll get you a cloth now, ok? or do you just want me to leave? i can just leave, if that will make you feel better."
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 11:29 pm
 Hearing his name he looked back at Daren. "Aomine." he whispered weakly. "Aomine I-Please Aomine," but the man moved away from him like he was fire, leaving Timothy curled up and alone, tears rolling down harder. It was wrong. Daren was realizing he was nothing more than a whore. Nothing more than something to insert and release into before leaving. "Aomine." he cried, forcing himself to sit up. "Please, please don't." but the man was already dressed and against the wall. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." he cried finally. "I'm a whore. I'm sorry but please, please don't leave me!" and curled up in himself, back exposed to the cold air. "Don't leave me just please don't leave me! I'll change! I promise please! I don't want to be a whore! A dirty slut! A cumbucket!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 11:37 pm
 Daren took a moment to process what Tim was saying. he'd misunderstood. Tim wasn't crying because of him, he was crying because of what Andrew had done to him. he quickly moved to the bed and sat down, pulling Tim into his arms. "i'm not leaving, i'm right here," he soothed, rubbing the other's back. "i won't go if you don't want me to, I'll stay right here, Tim." he held him close, trying to give the man what comfort he could, "you are none of those things, Tim. that is what Givens made you think, but none of them are true. you aren't a whore or a slut and you defiantly are not a cumbucket. you are Tim, a beautiful, wonderful man that i was lucky enough to have shared a bed with last night. what happened wasn't because of you. we both felt the need, the desire. a whore pretends to enjoy it, a slut enjoyed it and wants it from as many people as possible. last night, did you pretend to enjoy it? did you want anyone else but me there with you? i don't think so, Tim. no matter what Andrew said to you or convinced you of, you are just yourself. not a whore or a slut, just a man who was forced to have a high libido, just like most men."
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 12:17 am
 Instantly the man was back in his arms, fingers curling into the fabric of the shirt tightly, moving onto the man's lap to get even closer. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry Aomine. Please. I won't do it again I'm so sorry. Please don't leave me again." and gave shuddered breaths from crying and trying to hold back said crying. At his questions though Timothy shook his head. "I-I enjoyed it with just you." he hiccuped, wiping his tears on the shirt. "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Please don't leave." He felt so vulnerable, crying, naked, clinging to a man for dear life, the only lifeline to everything else in the world. "I'm tired. I hurt. I don't want to move. Please don't leave." he felt like a child.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 12:32 am
 Daren's heart broke at the desperation in Tim's voice. "i'm not going anywhere, Tim. i'm staying right here, i won't leave you." he frowned when Tim said he was hurt, "i was careful last night, i prepared you properly..." so what was he in pain? yet another failure to add to Daren's list it just kept getting longer and longer the more he was with Tim. "let's lay back down, ok? will you let me look to see what hurts, Tim? i'm sorry, i'm so sorry, i didn't mean to hurt you. please forgive me?" he was a bit sore too, Tim being a little bit rougher than Iorh tended to be, but he'd enjoyed it just as much. he just wondered where he'd hurt Tim at, and how he'd hurt him. Daren prayed it wasn't bad, that it was just sore muscles from all of their excersize that night
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 12:48 am
 "Thank you. Please don't leave. Thank you." and blushed darkly. "I-W-Well... everything had healed to where it... it hadn't..." he hadn't been allowed to have sex so everything could heal, and some things might have torn a little due to healing in a way not meant for intercourse, and it hurt. "And... I'm mostly just... really sore. I um... never topped." though that much was probably obvious. "I forgive you. It's just... your fingers aren't as..." he couldn't finish the rest without blushing. Fingers were no replacement for an actual man. "It... It'll heal..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:11 pm
 Oh gods. He;d hurt Tim in the worst way possible, "i'm so sorry," he whispered, closing his eyes and he dropped his head to his hand, the other arm still holding Tim close. what kind of monster was he that he hurt Tim, despite everything the poor man had already been through. He was stuck with another man who hurt him, too attached and afraid of being without him to realize just what was happening. Daren knew he was no Givens, but wasn't this just as bad? he'd hurt Tim and now Tim was clinging to him, begging him to not go away. how was he different from Givens? he didn't have to 'train' Tim to be this way, Andrew had taken care of that for him. "Tim, i'm not going to leave you, but you can't rely on me like this. how about we start your self defense today. you need to be able to stand on your own two feet." he couldn't be like Givens, he refused to be like Givens.
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 9:05 pm
 "Y-You don't need to apologize. It, it wasn't terrible. It wasn't a forced sort of pain, it was just I wasn't supposed to be doing that sort of pain." he murmured, stroking the other's hair. Really. It was okay. It wasn't a bad pain at all. Truth be told it had to be the most gentle time he'd ever had and he was thankful for it, really. "Ao--" But Daren spoke, almost demanded with his tone of voice making Timothy instantly flinch and recoil back. "I don't... I don't want to learn... I don't." and rubbed a bare arm nervously. "I'm... am I relying? I'm sorry." and looked away shamefully. "I'll try not to be as reliant..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 10:20 pm
 Daren shook his head, "it's not your fault, really. Givens forced you to become that way, Tim. but we need to work together to help you be able to be independent again. even if you don't want to learn self defense, you still need to do rehab. i use the basement here as a gym, we can go there later and work on getting your body back into shape. can you do at least that much, Tim? I won't leave you, I'll be at your side the entire time, so there will be nothing to be afraid of." he rubbed Tim's back, "we'll work on this together, ok? but first let's wash up, i'll get you some ointment for where it hurts. deal?"
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:02 pm
 Timothy nodded. "I can go through rehabilitation. Just... no self-defense, okay?" and at the mention of a shower, blushed. "All right. I'll take my medication too. I forgot to take it last night." and moved carefully, giving a wince at the soreness of his muscles before standing and giving a tiny stretch.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:11 pm
 Daren wanted to offer to help Tim, but he held his tongue, thinking it best that Tim do it alone. Daren's couldn't trust himself anymore, not with Tim. if they took a shower together, there was no telling what Daren might do. he refused to put his friend in danger like that. he wasn't a monster, he could control himself. but he did have his father's blood running through his veins. he'd have to be careful. "i'll get you that ointment right now, and your meds too. where do you have them?"
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 12:57 am
 "They're on my nightstand by my glass of water." he said softly. "I'll be sure to shower in my shower instead of yours, Aomine. You need to get yours fixed." and carefully walked to the linen closet, taking out a fresh towel. "I'll shower, but you can leave my medication on the bathroom sink, okay Aomine? When I'm done you can shower in my shower." and gave a smile, closing the bthroom door but not locking it, turning on the water and stepping underneath the spray, feeling it wipe the feeling of sex off.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 11:50 pm
 Daren shrugged, "The hole is outside of the shower. i can still use it, but i'll fix it later all the same." he got Tim's medication as well as the ointment, taking his tim to give Tim plenty of time to get into the shower. when the water had been running for a while, he slipped in and left the medication on the sink and slipped back out just as silently. he hopped into his own shower, feeling guilty that his regretted having to wash off the scent of Tim, but after what he'd done to the poor man..Daren shook his head and hurried to wash off, scrubbing himself down completely before getting out to dry off. he was dressed and making breakfast before Tim was out of the bathroom, needing to avoid any chance of seeing Tim in his towel
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 1:16 am
 Tim had to shower slowly, wanting to stay there as long as possible. He was a bit hesitent to actually wash, knowing it would wash away the gentle and cautious touches of Aomine. Even if he had gotten a little rough he'd shown more consideration than Andrew ever had. he slowly washed the sex from his hair and body, tensing only when cool air touched him and he peeked out, seeing the door close. He wanted to call out a thank you but didn't, holding his tongue and finishing his washing. Or tried to, he stopped, giving some places more attention than others when it came to clinging and whimpered at the small pain. He'd be okay. He'd be okay. The water pressure changed but after maybe ten minutes it went back to normal. Aomine must have showered quickly. He stayed there longer, realizing that he was beyond pruny and rinsed himself off of everything before turning off the water, taking the pills and swallowing them with water from the sink before grabbing the ointment and applying it. He grit his teeth at how cold it was, but soon his hands were washed and he was back in his room and changing. Something smelled good. He walked out slowly and peeked into the kitchen. "What are you making, Aomine?"
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