Touch (5)

For a drunk Blank was still very gentle. He was more rough than previously but it would be insane if he kept that level of precision while drunk. Within seconds my shirt was on the ground and my pants were being removed.

I felt a wave of fear at a potential panic attack but then realized he had left my socks on. By luck or not that was somehow enough for me to keep my sanity. Although I felt tears of panic still sliding down my face.

Fast, it was too fast. I wanted to jam my eyes shut but another part of me forced them to stay open. His lips stole mine for awhile but I didn't have the strength to kiss him back or shove him away. I tried to focus on the part of me that wanted this. Would that make it easier? I did want this….. sort of?

Then his tongue started working its way across my chest with a focus on my two more delectable parts. Licking, sucking, a bit of slight chewing on my chest. Then his tongue moved downward and went to find my lower parts.

Shoot why did this feel so good! That part of me that enjoyed it started to grow even more taking over. My worries and fears started slipping away. Enjoyment coursed through my body as his tongue ran along me.

Then his mouth opened up more taking me inside of him. A massage from every angle as he moved his mouth. Up and down, smooth and repetitive, for some reason that made it more enjoyable and less scary. If I knew what he was most likely to do it wasn't so bad? Could I even call it remotely bad at this point? It felt so nice. I wanted more!

Then he moved to my little twin princes letting them feel some enjoyment. If the drug wasn't messing with me it was quite possible I'd be moaning in pleasure. Go back to my little tower, it still needs more!

Warm, he was so warm. He slowly moved my body a bit then let his tongue play with my cave's entrance. I wiggled slightly letting him access me.

Then I felt that same cool liquid. I gulped slightly realizing he had opened the small tube. Another part of me wanted to praise him for being so nice even while drunk. He was a kind and caring person even when he wasn't thinking completely straight.

I felt his finger find its way inside of me. Instead of feeling awkward and weird like yesterday it felt slightly more normal since it was the same. The scary dark part had been removed.

I jerked slightly sucking in my breath as a second finger slid into me. This feeling was a bit new but also similar and pleasure filled. Then a third. They moved around me in a gentle fashion. Slowly stretching me out a little at a time.

Then he pulled them out and I felt a sense of loss. Why? Bring them back that had felt very nice, it had…..Oh.

He had arranged my body a slight bit again with his hands on my hips. I was currently on my stomach with a pillow under my rear so that it was sticking slightly into the air. Then I realized what that meant.

Wait, already! No way, it won't fit yet! I've seen your thing it's huge!

I heard the sound of the little bottle and felt more cooling liquid on me. Then I felt the edge of him pressed against me.

Haha idiot see it's way too big to fit. It was lightly grazing my entrance.

His hands firmly gripped my hips. Wait idiot it won't fit! Do you need to take a geometry class! If you smack that against me it might even hurt you way more than me!

Then he thrust himself against me. I waited for the unpleasant feeling of a smack but it didn't quite happen. Instead he slid right into me, all the way.

Oh dear I need to poop.

Blank I am so sorry! Wait I don't? This is a new feeling...

I could feel my body subconsciously trying to shove it back out, but he held himself firm. After a few moments I felt the feeling start to fade. Blank was holding still letting my body adjust to him.

It would seem that I am more flexible than I originally thought. My body had tightened around him firmly, now it was holding him in instead.

Blank started slowly moving back and forth until I started to loosen up. But I could also feel his movements starting to become more needy.

Then a weird addictive pleasure started to fill me again. And it was way more than what the previous touching had caused. Blank sped up letting his body take the lead. His calmer demeanor from earlier faded away as he started to take me.

I felt a few jerks of pain but they were mostly nothing compared to the pleasure filling every inch of me. Faster and faster, I didn't want it to end. It was like something was building up inside of me.

I felt one of his hands start to play with my little royal highness until I was jerking against the pillow. Then that release of all the buildup happened. My whole body jerking and trembling out for a few moments.

Then I tightened firmly around Blank again. I could feel his breath on me as his own body reacted and I felt him come inside me. Then he was gently rubbing my back a little until I relaxed again. Once I was relaxed he pulled himself back out of me.

What he was done, it was over? For whatever reason I felt tears start to roll down my face. Was I some kind of idiot? I hadn't even wanted it and now that it was over I couldn't bare for it to end?

My rear end hurt quite a bit, it would probably be extremely sore tomorrow. I don't even know when but one of my socks had come off and the other was just barely on.

I'm not naked I whispered to myself in my head. On top of me I saw Blank's face start to gain realization. His drunkenness had started wearing off at some point.

"Little blue?" his eyes focused on me. Then they changed to a look of horror.

I probably looked like a crying mess. I wanted to tell him I was fine, I had enjoyed it even if I hadn't completely agreed to it. I would have been okay with it. I….

Blank shifted backward but his knee was caught on my last sock and pulled it off.

I was naked.... And que the panic attack.

I felt my whole body tremble and my breathing immediately grow short. If I was in the shower a layer of water could feel like clothing. Just pour some water on me or something!

The drug was still preventing me from talking and just making everything worse.

"Royal, Royal, Hey ROYAL!" Blank's eyes had gone wider.

I felt him wrap me up in a blanket again like before. I felt better but I already didn't have energy from our previous activities, let alone enough for a panic attack. My eye lids were growing heavier by the second.

"Chase!" Blank's voice dropped an octave and sounded very menacing. "I know you're there."

Another voice chimed in as the door opened. "Did you guys have fun? I knew it was a good id…." His voice cut off. "Wait what happened? He's as pale as a can of white paint!"

"Get Sly." Blank growled.

"Wha.."

"NOW!"

"Okay."

Chase disappeared.

"Royal stay awake okay, hey Royal!"

I felt my eyelids shut and darkness swallowed me.

When I next opened my eyes daylight was streaming in through the window. I was laying in Blank's bed and I was fully clothed again.

Beside me sitting on a chair with his head lying on the bed was Blank. The sun was hurting my eyes so I just closed them again.

I wasn't sure how much time passed when a door opened and a new figure walked in. He had blond hair and was currently facing away from me doing something with a case of bottles? It looked like a medical kit.

Beside me Blank stirred then picked his head up. "Oh hey you're back Sly."

The blond's gaze flickered to him then landed on me for a second then returned to his case.

"He's going to be fine right?" Blank asked.

"I already told you yes, he'd be fine when he woke up." His gaze landed on me again for a second.

Then Blank's head turned and saw I was awake.

"Royal! I'm so sorry!" Blank yelped. "I never meant to hurt you, and…"

I cut him off trying to avoid confusion. "I'm fine." I said.

But this was super awkward and I was a chicken during social settings. Blank's eye's were practically gleaming with pain and hurt and several other things.

"I have to go." I said trying to rise to my feet and stumbling a little. Was the drug still affecting me?

"Stay?" said Blank.

A part of me really wanted to stay but at the moment I just couldn't. Right now I just needed to go curl up in my bed for a few hours until my sanity returned.

"Let him go." Said Sly.

Blank looked at him and his whole face said worry as I quickly left heading for my place.