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That’s the hope anyway. It’s why I agreed to sneak out tonight in the first place. Alex puts his arm around my shoulder and starts walking me down the trail. Uncomfortable with that though, I slip out from under his arm and simply walk beside him. He seems to take a hint and just walks along, talking to me about inconsequential things and I feel myself slowly starting to calm down. My pulse slows to a more reasonable rate, my shoulders unknot, and I feel myself begin to relax.
We get back to the cabin and Alex’s friends are already drinking and having a good time. They greet us with cheers as we walk in, and I can tell most of the guys are already either drunk or are getting close to it. The laughter is louder than the music and some of the guys are playing drinking games. The atmosphere is festive, to say the least.
“Come on,” he says. “Let’s grab you something to drink.”
Alex leads me over to the bar and hands me a red, plastic cup. I raise it to my nose and wince when I smell the acrid liquid inside.
“What in the hell is in this?” I ask.
He shrugs. “I have no idea,” he replies, leaning close to me to be heard. “Come on, let’s go grab a seat somewhere quieter. These idiots are only going to get louder as they drink.”
I let Alex lead me to a sofa in the den. It’s quieter in there, though not by much. He drops down onto the plush couch and pulls me down behind him. Our shoulders touch and I smile at him but move away so we're not in direct contact with one another. I don't want to give him the wrong idea. I’m here as a friend. Nothing more.
We make small talk for a while. Alex tells me about school and regales me with tales from his fraternity that are somewhat amusing, but I find myself growing bored. And through it all, he keeps edging closer to me. First, it’s our knees touching and then he puts his hand on my thigh. When I try to scooch away though, he takes hold of my hand and gives me a wolfish smile.
“Hey, where are you going?” he asks.
I pull back again but Alex leans forward and tries to kiss me. Putting my hand over his mouth, I lean back and give him an awkward laugh.
“Hey, I thought we were friends,” I say.
He takes hold of my wrist and pulls my hand down, uncovering his mouth. When I try to pull my hand away, Alex holds onto my wrist, his fingers pressing hard into my skin.
“We are friends,” he says. “Friends sometimes have a good time together.”
“Yeah, but I was clear that I wasn’t here for that.”
“Things change.”
“This hasn’t,” I say.
I wrench my wrist away from him and shoot to my feet. But Alex seizes my arm again and gets up as well. He’s still smiling, but it has a decidedly less friendly quality to it. His lips are curled back over his teeth, making him look more like he's snarling than smiling and there is a predatory gleam in his eyes that makes me shudder.
“Alex, let go of me,” I say.
He doesn’t say anything but pushes me backward and pins me against the wall. My heart starts to pound like a jackhammer inside my chest and I writhe, trying to contort my body to break Alex’s hold on me. But he pushes himself against me even harder, a half-crazed light in his eyes. I wince and cry out when he grabs my wrist and pulls my arm down, making me grab his cock which is straining against his jeans.
“Alex, stop,” I cry. “Don’t do this.”
He doesn’t seem to hear my though as he leans forward and starts kissing my neck. I try to recoil but my back is pressed hard against the wall, and I’m trapped by his body. His breath is hot and has the sickly sweet stench of alcohol as he presses his mouth to mine. Alex keeps forcing his tongue into my mouth and my hand pinned to his crotch. I try to pull away but that only makes him grind his stiff cock against my hand even harder.
Hot tears spill down my cheeks and I cry out for help but all I hear in reply is the laughter of his frat buddies. I turn my head to the doorway and see them all standing there, watching, smiling, and laughing. Alex shoves his hand down the front of my pants just as I manage to wrench my other hand free. He roughly plunges two fingers into me, making my eyes widen, and a horrified gasp bursts from my mouth. The pain makes my entire body clench up. The muscles in my stomach and legs pull tight enough that it hurts even more than him driving his fingers into me in the first place.
His buddies are all shouting encouragement to him, telling him to keep going. As he slides his fingers even deeper into me, I see his friends high-fiving each other and hear them telling each other that they're going next. I ball my free hand into a fist and with all the force I can muster, drive it into the side of his head. He staggers to the side, his momentum pulling his fingers out of me. His friends laugh like it’s the funniest thing they’ve ever seen but Alex’s eyes flare dangerously and his lips curl back into that sneer again.
“Bitch,” he growls. “I’m done being gentle with you. I’m going to fuck you until you bleed.”
“Hell yeah, Alex!”
“Split her open, brother!”
My vision blurs with tears and my skin is burning hot with both shame and anger. Knowing I can’t just stand there and let him rape me, I grit my teeth, lower my head and run straight at his friends, desperate to burst through the human wall they’ve formed. But their laughter echoes in my ears as they push me back. The air bursts from my lungs when Alex drives his fist into my stomach, doubling me over. My eyes are filled with flashes of light and it seems like no matter how hard I breathe, I can’t take in any air. I feel like I’m dying.
Alex kicks me in the back of the knee, sending me toppling to the floor and when the back of my head raps against the hardwood floor, my vision shimmers and darkness begins creeping in at the edges. He kneels down, straddling my waist, and yanks my shirt up roughly. He's looking down at me with a feral smile on his face as he rocks his hips, forcing me to feel his rigid cock pressed against my belly.
“Please,” I gasp. “Don’t do this.”
“Oh, I’m going to do this,” he replies. “I’m going to do this hard in every hole you have.”
