The smell is gone and Mike snaps out of it, eyes wide and red rimmed,and the moment he gasps for air the pill goes in. He actually nearly spits it out, not sure what the fuck is happening, still confused and disoriented--but he gets it, now, what's going on. The pill goes down dry and he feels it coating his throat, sticky and trying to push it's way down, and he's not sure if it's relief that's flooding through him or the reality of the situation.
At likes this Colin guy is actually giving him what he wants. His meds. The scratching, the pain, it can stop and will stop soon. So, so soon, it's almost blissful.
Or would be, if he didn't have a hard on and the other's hands were on his throat. Had he seriously just choked him while trying to jerk him off? What the fuck was this guy?
"Let go of me," He stated, now that he was out of the field, out of the treeline. Grabs the other's arm and yanks. "Proved your point, alright?"
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Date: 2015-07-15 09:04 pm (UTC)At likes this Colin guy is actually giving him what he wants. His meds. The scratching, the pain, it can stop and will stop soon. So, so soon, it's almost blissful.
Or would be, if he didn't have a hard on and the other's hands were on his throat. Had he seriously just choked him while trying to jerk him off? What the fuck was this guy?
"Let go of me," He stated, now that he was out of the field, out of the treeline. Grabs the other's arm and yanks. "Proved your point, alright?"