Psychopathic (BL)

Time passed by strangely.

There were only fragments of memory.

Memories of happiness circulated his mind as he made his way up the stairs to his room. The faces of his parents looking at him from the door and wishing him a happy birthday appeared on his mind. Then they got replaced by a beautiful face, a soft smile, and a delicious cake.

The night was spent happily, lovingly.

Eli could remember laughing with his parents about something, hugging Ari and feeling a surge of warmth, and then feeling tired he could barely walk when he reached the door to his room.

He remembers vividly when he closed the door behind him and stood there staring at the new carpet his mother got him days before. It was soft, it had always been soft, but as he walked on it, he couldn explain why it felt so rough on his skin. It was like walking on tiny needles.

All he wanted was to reach his bed, but reaching it seemed like an impossible task.

A tiny strained voice escaped him before he wobbled on his way surprising himself. He stood there once again not knowing what was happening. He tried calling for someone, for his parents, but when he tried to a whine escaped him instead. He couldn find his voice before he fell to his knees.

So harsh. So rough. The carpet felt awful.

Bed. He needed to lie on his bed.

Eli felt like dying.

Somehow, however, he managed and reached his bed. He doesn remember how, and he doesn remember for how long it took him to get off the ground, but he finally threw himself on the bed and looked up at the ceiling.

His vision swirled and everything became hazy after that.

Everything became so hot.

Eli tossed and turned in discomfort, and he felt heat pooling in places he never touched before. It was outside, inside, down…

He placed his palm on his stomach before finally found the energy to sit up. His head spun, but all he could think of doing was tear his shirt away letting the supposed cold air hit him. It didn cool him off, it didn put a dent in the warmth engulfing him, it did nothing as he sat there and gasped for air.

Placing a hand on his neck, he could feel himself become drenched in sweat before he tiredly let his head fall on his knees curling up in a ball.

He bit the fabric of his pants and a moan escaped him.

A sound that he never thought he could make.

It sounded so obscene.

There was no question about what was happening to him. Hes going through heat, and he had no idea what to do. It was so uncomfortable and hot, and he felt a sob escape his throat as his hands developed a mind of their own and slid down once again.

Without him thinking, he dropped on his bed once more rolling to his side and pulled the covers up so he could hide his shame under them.

One of his hands decided to go inside of his pants and he hesitatingly touched himself. Unlike the times he spent curiously experimenting with masturbation, this time it was different. It was… unsatisfactory.

He rubbed his shaft trying to chase that evasive feeling of pleasure, but to no avail. Something was building up inside of him and he couldn find a way to convince it to come out.

It was then that his body gave him a nudge to the right direction when he felt something damp from his behind, and he felt his hand twitch before he let go of his length and clumsily brought it to his backside. Eli had no idea what he was doing, all he knew was that his instincts took over and everything in his world felt askew and out of control.

He experimentally poked his opening and found something wet and warm on his finger. He tried once again and this time he didn pull back and let his finger slide inside as he mewled and trembled. It wasn enough, but it felt so very good.

He didn even have to think about it when another finger joined sliding with ease inside, and then another. It was like sparks all over his body, but they were dull. So very dull.

No matter how he moved his hands or tried to reach for something, anything, with his fingers it didn feel enough. It just felt like he was chasing something elusive inside him that was merciful enough to give him some sort of release.

And he did release.

Then once again everything became hazy another wave of warmth engulfed him with increasing intensity. He could have sworn that he heard his mother talk to someone downstairs at one point, but he didn know at what time. Was it in the morning? Noon? Night?

Time went by so strangely and he closed his eyes wishing he could sleep it off. He wanted to die. He felt so uncomfortable.

His head felt like it was submerged in water.

But then his door creaked open before it closed once again, and a hand was placed on his forehead as if to test his temperature. Whatever the reason for it to be there was, he couldn help but lean to its touch desperately as it fell to his cheek.

It was a caring touch, a comforting one.

Eli could feel himself relax a bit, his breaths evening.

His covers were pulled off from him revealing his naked torso. If Eli was fully there and conscious, he would have attempted to cover himself, but he just lied there as the hand returned rolling him to his side before his whole body relaxed when he felt something he very much needed.

Something cold was placed on his back near the nape of his neck where he felt most of the heat, and then his pants were off and the feeling of something cold was placed there between his thighs.

It cooled him off, it made him feel much better. It was a comfort he very much needed.

The last touch was of a cold wet towel and it allowed him to finally close his eyes and sleep. Whoever it was that took care of him just knew exactly what he needed.

It was probably the most uncomfortable sleep of his life, but it allowed him to go through his heat as if it was just another restless sleep or a sickness. He didn have much trouble with it, and someone kept taking care of him throughout it.

When he finally became lucid, he sat up on his bed looking at the window and saw that it was bright outside. He picked up his phone and saw that he had been asleep for two days straight and had no idea what had gone on all that time he was asleep.

It took a few moments for his mother to walk into his room with a bowl filled with cold water and ice, and a towel draped over her arm before she stopped looking at him in surprise.

”Eli, are you feeling alright now? ”

Trying to speak for the first time in two days didn go well because his voice came out hoarse before he coughed. ”Yes, Im okay. ”

Setting down the water on the side, his mother sat on the bed next to him. ”You were in heat, sweetheart. I didn know what to do. I am so glad it happened here. ”

”Me too. ” He told her hugging himself insecurely feeling slightly exposed before he smiled up at her. ”You actually made me feel a lot better. Thank you. ”

”It wasn all me. A mated beta came along and helped. Someone recognized the signs of heat on you. ” She explained dipping the towel in the water before handing it to him. He took it gratefully still feeling a bit warm. ”The people here are so nice. They really came through. ”

”They really did. ” He agreed remembering Aris remarks on his birthday.

It was definitely him who recognized the signs, and he even made sure to send someone for him. Truly, having a friend was something else…

Ari was a really good one.