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Okay here it is. I'm a good updater right? Hehe. I know, I have no life. But I hope you do like this chapter, and only one or two chapters left, I'm thinking on how to end this. Because, doesn't Stan have to move back to New York? And I read the review and people totally wanted a better sex scene. –Sighs- It's hard. But I tried. Thank you for spending your time reading my story. And thank you for reviewing in previous chapters! I thank you all! It is greatly appreciated.

Chapter 4: Innocence

I want my innocence back

And if you can't give it to me

I will cut you down

And I will run you through

With the dagger you sharpened

On my body and soul

Before you slit me in two

And then devoured me whole …

Kyle woke up the next morning. Remembering each and every horrific detail of last night. The pain in his ass was a definite reminder. But thing that hurt him the most, is the man that took away his virginity, his purity, his innocence didn't even stay.

"I'll try to make this the most pleasurable experience." Dylan whispered in his ear. Kyle looked up at him, pleading with his eyes.

"P-please don't." He croaked out, his eyes over flowing with tears. Dylan looked down at him, sympathy looked apparent in his eyes, but, the lust in them over filled them.

"You don't know what you do to me." Dylan whispers, kissing Kyle, prying his lips open with his tongue.

Dylan's hands roamed around Kyle's body freely. Moving his mouth to the sensitive nubs on the boys skin. Kyle looked down at him.

"P-please, if you're going to do th-this, skip the fu-fucking foreplay." Kyle told him bitterly.

Dylan obliged, flipping him over. Dylan looked up at Kyle, "Ready?" He asked, positioning himself at his entrance.

"I don't want you to fucking do this, why the fuck do you think I'm ready!" Kyle screamed. His cockiness taking over him. Dylan growled, pushing himself in, rather harshly.

"Ahh!" Kyle screamed, even more tears fell down his cheeks.

"Fuck Kyle, you feel so good." Dylan grunted, taking himself out, than slamming back in.

The pain was horrifying. And it didn't stop, the dark haired boy wouldn't stop.

"Arrg! P-please stop!" Kyle screamed. "You're a fucking rapist!" Kyle yelled when he didn't get an answer to his plead. This was the most intense pain he ever felt, he could feel himself bleeding. "It hurts so bad." Kyle muttered.

"I'll make you feel better." Dylan whispered into his ears, running his hand down Kyle's chest to his rather non-aroused manhood. He slowly started to pump, still not arousing the red head below him.

"Don't fucking touch me." Kyle said.

"You …. Know … you … like it." Dylan grunted between thrust and pumps.

"I'd –ngh- only like it if the man I loved was doing this." Kyle whispered. The thrust got harder and harder. The moans and grunts behind him louder and louder. Kyle knew what was coming next. A final loud grunt confirmed it and Dylan pulled out and flopped down beside Kyle.

Kyle felt the cum dribble out of his ass and he sighed, relief, anger, and fear ran through him. He tensed up even more as a strong arm wrapped around his body. He looked at Dylan, and the boy kissed him.

How? After he did such a thing. Kyle thought, starting to cry.

"Ssh, ssh, baby it'll be okay." Dylan said, pulling Kyle closer into his chest. No matter how many times he said that, it didn't help Kyle. He still cried. It took hours until he went to sleep in the arms of his boyfriend, his rapist.

Kyle started to cry again. How dare he!

His phone went off beside him.

'Kenny.' It read. He picked up the phone, ignoring the call, and checked it. He had 10 missed calls, Kenny, Craig, and Stan. Along with 11 texts. Damn, these people were persistent. But he realized it was Three p.m. So of course they would call. When classes were out, they were probably going to barge in his dorm.

He butt cheeks felt like they were stuck together. And his ass was hurting even more by the minute. He had a major headache too. He sat back on his blood stained sheets, and started to cry even harder.

"Why would he do this to me!" He asked out loud. "What the fuck did I do to deserve this!"

Kyle tried and tried to go to sleep. But it was so hard. Every time he closed his eyes, it would replay over and over. The screaming and everything.

He checked his clock. Four o'clock. They'll be here.

"Where the fuck is he?" A very familiar voice asked.

"Let's check the bedroom?" Another voice said.

And before Kyle knew it, Kenny and Craig were in his room. Kenny's eye's widened. As did Craigs.

"What the fuck happened?" Kenny asked. Eyeing the room. "Did you guys have sex?"

Kyle nodded his head. Then he started to cry.

"He … he – r-rap-raped me!" Kyle sobbed.

"Where is he?" Craig asked. "I'll kick his ass! I will murder him."

"No, let me do it." Kenny growled. "I'm calling Stan."

"N-No! Don't t-tell him!" Kyle yelled.

"Fine. But we're kicking his Goth ass." Craig answered through gritted teeth.

Kyle heard Craig slam the door. The look on his face before he left, was one that no man would want to see. Like, he looked like he was about to murder someone.

"I'll get you cleaned up, sweetie." Kenny said. "Craig will kick his ass for you. Then I'm going to kick his ass. Then were all going to kick his ass."

Kenny cleaned Kyle up. Then threw away the blood stained sheets. The pain in Kyle's ass was worse than the time he got a hemorrhoid.

"Withholding sex, never again." Kyle laughed dryly. Which got him a stare from Kenny.

"No one deserves to be raped Kyle. No one. I don't care if you were withholding sex for a fucking year, you don't need to be raped. If I see him, I'm kicking his ass so bad! And you know what, maybe I should learn how to fight like Token. He can throw some fucking punches."

This time Kyle really laughed. He loved his friends. But he did not love the pain in his ass!

-Sigh- I know, I know, the rape scene totally sucked. But, I'm not too good with that. But I did 'enhance' on the rape scene. Right? I tried my best, and I'm totally going to do shout outs in the last chapter which in coming up.. There's only like one or two chapters left. –Sighs- Sad, but I'm already working on some other stuff, like I have 6 documents opened here and an 10.000 word story. Oh and did you guys notice a little romance between Kenny and Craig? I did, I tried to give little hints, but I'm also writing another story that is related to this one in a way. But um, yeah, tell me how I did on the rape scene. And yeah, I might end it with a fluffy moment or something. Because I don't think a sex scene would prove justice. I mean, he just got raped seriously. . Okay, bye bye. Thanks for the reviews! Greatly appreciated!

But seriously, since when is THAN a word? Like then is but fucking THAN? What the hell!