Hiya, a few trigger warnings and a small (ok quite large ;) ) smut warning .
Sally was back in the school bathrooms, he heard footsteps booming down the corridor. He started to panic, looking for a place to hide, but it was too late, all he saw was Travis running towards him, his hand pulling Sal's shirt, bringing him closer. Travis' tongue turned almost snake-like, it pushed its way into Sal's mouth, slithering down his throat. Sal protested and tried to bite the tongue but he didn't even flinch. Sal felt something slimy begin to cover his body, Travis smirking at Sally's fear. He managed to call out,
"Travis! Travis please"
But to no good came of it. He felt Travis come closer, pressing his body against Sal's, Sal screamed once again, hoping someone would hear him. He heard another set of footsteps come down the corridor, he screamed louder to attract their attention. The person came round the corner, Sal recognised them in an instant,
"Larry! Larry help me please."
The sounds came out muffled but were audible. Larry looked into Sally's eyes, his own filling with disgust. Larry glared at Sally and shook his head, moving towards the bathroom door,
"Disgusting, you don't deserve my help, you deserve what you get, freak"
With that, Larry stormed out of the bathrooms, leaving Sal still cornered by Travis. He could still hear Larry's words, echoing in his head. Sal suddenly felt light-headed, his ears started ringing. He felt the room spin, before he came crashing down to the floor...
Sally sat bolt upright, tears streaming down his face, he removed his mask to wipe them away. He looked around the room, Larry was sat by the side of the bed, terrified. Sal quickly replaced his mask, feeling vulnerable without it. Larry tried to put his hand on Sal's mask to stop him but Sal yanked it away from him.
"Sal... don't be like that, just tell me what's wrong? I know that you didn't have an episode earlier...so please tell me"
Larry got up and sat on the bed next to Sal, but didn't dare touch him. Sal sat with his head in his hands, thinking over his dream. He pulled down the collar of his shirt, exposing all the bruises and hickeys Travis had left. Larry moved to see them better and gasped,
"Sally face... I'm so sorry dude, you should have told me I was being rough..."
Sal cut him off,
"No Larry, you didn't make them... someone else did"
He turned to look at Larry, watching his face contort with anger. He took Larry's hand, hoping it would calm him down. Larry jumped up, pacing the room.
"Who Sal? Who did it to you? I'll go fucking kill them! Wait, you aren't hurt more are you?"
Larry pulled Sal up into a hug, trying to avoid putting pressure on his body, just in case. Sal shook his head, not wanting to tell Larry the truth.
"It's ok Larry, I'm ok. It's dealt with, don't worry about me." He relaxed in Larry's arms, feeling safe. Larry drew breath to speak but Sally hugged him harder to make him stop talking. Larry reached up and undid Sal's prosthetic, knowing he was probably crying underneath. He wiped away the tears, looking down at his short adorable boyfriend.
"Just tell me who babe, that's all I ask"
Sal started to panic, he didn't want to tell Larry that Travis had hurt him, he knew that if Larry knew then he would literally kill Travis, not that he didn't deserve it but that was besides that point.
"I-I don't know, I didn't see them, they just came out of nowhere..."
Sal started to fake a cry, making it more believable. Larry hushed Sal, not wanting him to get more upset. He pulled him into another hug, playing with Sal's soft blue hair.
"Don't cry Sally face, it'll be ok. Just tell me what I can do to help you forget ok?"
Sal looked up at Larry, smiling from ear to ear,
"Maybe this will help me..."
Sal jumped up onto his toes to kiss Larry, pulling him down as he lowered himself. Larry smiled and kissed him back. Larry picked Sal up, causing him to wrap his legs around Larry's waist. Larry walked over to a part of the wall without posters, pinning Sal against it. Sal started to think of Travis but carried on, "as long as he doesn't kiss my neck." Sal thought. Their kiss deepened in time, turning into a full on make out session, their tongues twirling in their mouths.
Larry could feel himself getting excited and couldn't wait any longer, he let Sal drop a few inches so their hips were in line. Larry started to grind against Sal, his breathing hitching as he did. Larry's small moans turned Sal on, he could feel himself getting hard. Larry smirked feeling that Sal was enjoying himself. Sal tightened his grip, making sure he didn't slip. Larry pulled Sal off the wall and pushed him onto the bed. Larry let go of him, he quickly discarded of his shirt and moved back to Sal, who had removed his own shirt and was panting heavily on the bed, biting his lip to entice Larry. Larry eyed him up and down before crawling on top of him,
"Looks likes someone wants a piece" Larry teased,
"Getting cocky, Johnson?" Sal laughed, putting his arms around Larry' neck, pulling him into another kiss.
Larry braced himself with one arm and let his other wander over his little blue's body, slowly letting it find its way south. Sal moaned as Larry grabbed the bulge in his pants, but his mind immediately replaced Larry with a vision of Travis, his sickening grin plastered across his face. Sal couldn't help but scream,
"Get off me!"
Larry practically jumped off Sal, respecting if Sal didn't want to proceed. He could see that Sal's eyes were filled with fear. Sal sat up, fighting off a panic attack, he clutched his chest, willing the squeezing in his chest to disappear. Larry desperately wanted to help but didn't know if he should go near Sal or not,
"Sal... What's going on? Are you ok?"
Larry carefully sat himself at the edge of the bed, not daring to take his eyes off Sally. He gingerly moved his hand towards Sal's.
"Larry...I'm sorry, it's just that... earlier... I cant!"
Sal burst into tears, Larry scooted over and put an arm around his shoulder, making sure Sal didn't feel trapped by using two arms.
"It's ok Sal, it really is, I understand that what happened earlier must have been traumatising. Don't rush yourself into anything..."
Sal turned to Larry, with a smile on his face, his tears of sadness turned to tears of joy at Larry's supportive words.
"T-thank you. That means a lot to me." He looked down to see that Larry still had a tent in his jeans and smiled "And just because I cant have fun right now doesn't mean you cant."
Larry burst out laughing but shortly stopped when Sal sat on his lap and placed his hands on his jeans. Sal worked his hands between Larry's legs and started to palm him through his jeans. Larry moaned as he lay back on the bed, letting Sal be completely dominant. He put his hands behind his head to prove his point. Sal slid down the bed a little and slowly unbuttoned Larry's jeans, teasing him as he did. Larry lifted his head and shot a look at Sal, he just laughed at Larry's frustration but went back to work. Larry lifted his hips to help Sal pull his jeans down, wasting no time, pulling his boxers down as well, leaving Larry fully exposed. Larry blushed slightly but Sal didn't notice. Sal slowly lowered his head over his boyfriends hard cock and licked up his entire length before slamming his head down so far that his member reached the back of Sal's throat. Larry instantly threw his head back in pleasure. Sal continued to move his head up and down Larry's length, swirling his tongue around his sensitive head, making him moan even more. Larry lay in complete ecstasy as Sal worked his magic.
With one last suck, Larry bucked his hips and came into Sal's warm mouth. The small boy sat up, coughing and spluttering, he managed to swallow most of Larry's load, but some dribbled from his mouth as he almost choked. Larry grabbed Sal's hands and pulled him so he was lying on him. Sally looked drained as the milky substance drooled down his face onto Larry's chest. He smiled and wiped his chin, looking up at Larry.
"Ok little blue?" Larry asked, tucking a piece of stray hair behind Sal's ear. Sal just smiled and nodded, completely collapsing on the brunette's chest.
"Everything's gonna be ok, dude. You'll see"
They lay in each others arms and drifted into dreamless sleep...
Sorry the endings a bit crap, trying to get the chapter out before midnight... Bye .