Fall For You

The knot in Mike's stomach tightened.
"Drew!" he pulled Drew back and stared at him disbelievingly
"No! You should have told him to fuck off! You would be okay.... Im not worth letting him touch you."

Drew shook his head.
"You're wirth anything Mike. I couldn't let you stay sleepinf forever..."

"No damnit! Drew no...You tell him to fuck off because you can do better then me. So what if I don't wake up, you and Paige will be fine."

"You're not going to change my mind on that Mike. I don't regret it. I need you."

"Oh, Goddamnit Drew. He fucked me up and I couldn't stop him, didnt even know, he fucked you in our bed, he hurt you againi!"

"Yes he did. And the flashbacks were just starting to stop. But still, I need you with me. He was not going to leave me alone until he got what he wanted anyway." Drew sighed.

"Drew..........if he comes back about ill do anything to make him go the fuck away, no matter what. He wont hurt you anymore."

"Mike, no. Don't get yourself hurt. THat will hurt me worse than anything he could ever do to me."

"Drew baby, I have to do something. I cannot sit here and let this happen again, not to you baby.......no." Mike shook his head.

Drew sighed and nodded.
"B-but, I'm bleeding right now. But t-tomorrow, can you make love to me?" Drew whimpered softly. "I need to make his touch go away. From everywhere. It b-burns. Showers haven't been helping."

"Baby, whatever you want. Ill going to make him leave, he cant do this to you, he just cant."

Drew nodded.
"J-just hold me for the moment." He curled into the fetal position. "Oh and don't ask about the garlic."

Mike gave a strangled laugh but did hold he husband in his arms.

Drew held onto Mike tightly, clutching onto his shoulders as he shook with silent sobs.

Mike rocked Drew back and forth, humming to him soothingly as he though of anyway to make James leave.

Drew soon fell into a dreamless sleep. He tossed and turned restlessly.

Mike got up and went into the living room to call James out.
"You were suposed to be good, if you dont stop imma kill myself and them imma whip your nasty twisted ass."
Mike had a razor in hand.

James' outline appeared sitting on the arm of the couch.
"Being good is so... boring, don't cha think?" He smiled, head tilting to the side.

"Well yes, but wouldn't you rather be good then go to hell?" Mike looked over at him with a glare.

James shrugged.
"I have my ways..." He trailed off. For a moment a glint of fear shown in his eyes but it was gone as soon as it had appeared.

"James, I might be gay but I am a christian man, Ill find a way to get you sent to hell. James what in the fuck is wrong with you. Drew a good man and Paige is the best child ever but your fucking them both up, you need to screw with someone else. Even me, my ass is tighter than Drew's."
Mike was scared but for Drew, he would let James fuck him.

"But ya see Mike, that's exactily why I won't fuck with you. You're asking, you're telling me to. Drew, now Drew," James paused to chuckle. "He doesn't want it. He begs, he pleads with me to stop. And that only makes it all the more fun." James gave a chesire grin.

"C'mon now James, I have been raped before, you just wait...ill be strong all up until your dick is in my ass and then I grantee you, ill be worse than Drew."

"Oh Mike, see you're asking for it. That's not how I work. No, you want me to leave Drew alone. So naturally, I will bother him even more." James smirked.

"See now thats the thing. He would rather you hurt him than me. By fucking me you will bother him more than anything. You can do that and hurt him more than anything but if you refuse then I will find away to send you to rot and burn in hell."