Chapter 4
It was like being trapped in a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from.
And I wish I never wake up again… That was Peter's only thought as he drifted in and out of consciousness.
He remembered everything that happened last night although he wished otherwise. In his wildest dream, Peter had never imagined that he would experience "his first time" with his best friend, Harry Osborn.
No, it's more like "suffer" it from your "formal" best friend. His mind corrected himself…
It had been a very painful ordeal. At least it was, in the beginning. Harry had let loose of the Goblin inside him and they fed off not only from the pleasure of the act alone but also from Peter's helplessness. When the pain became too much, Peter finally broke down and begged Harry for mercy. Something he had never done before even at the worst of the torture during his captivity here.
He vaguely remembered Harry's face twisted in emotions. Disgust? Revolt? Or GUILT? He couldn't quite name the emotions that crossed Harry's features. But before he could figure it out, Harry was on him again. This time, Harry was gentle. The pain was still there, but it was dull by the overwhelming pleasure that overloaded his system. Somehow, feeling pleasure from this act made it worse. He could have die from the humiliation when he felt his body responding against Harry's expert guidance to bring both of them to ecstasy. It almost felt like a bonding between two people passionately in love…
Peter shut that thought off and laughed soundlessly at his own foolishness.
What happened last night did not remotely resembling that. Hell, it wasn't even sex. It was about power and revenge. Harry's power over his helplessness and vengeance against him.
He has to escape, or die trying. Peter made up his mind.
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Harry looked at the unconscious form of Peter on the bed. Slowly, he reached out to touch Peter's face with his hand, and recoiled when Peter flinched at the lightest touch of his.
Coming to a decision, Harry slowly pulled a key from his pocket and removed the handcuffs. Almost immediately, Peter curled into a fetus position.
I am sorry. Harry whispered.
TBC...