Weekend was usual for Ryan as he stayed at home, took a much needed rest for his week's tiredness. It was usual for Mathew too until he was dragged out by his friend, Sandra, to a pub. Don't get him wrong, he goes out every weekend, but that includes a certain pub, not this one. She thought the pub he goes to is too boring so asked him in fact, irritated him till he took her to a much louder one.

He didn't complain once he was there though as he started to completely enjoy himself by dancing and drinking. Even though Sandra was the one who wanted to be here in the first place, she is just sitting at the bar, taking some shots and observing his ex and the people.

Just then she saw a man being shady and mixing something in drinks. Her whole attention was drawn to that person. Watching him closely she saw he was going in Mathew's direction and got alert instantly. Walked through the bodies of people to stop that unknown person to drug his friend and stopped in the last moment as she got a better idea.

Sandra watched as Mathew downed the glass he took from the guy. The drug seemed to do it's work as he stumbled and collided with other bodies. The guy had put a hand on Mathew and said something in his ear to which he nodded. And that was her queue to go and get her ex.

"Matt." she yelled over the music.

"Sandra!" Matt yelled back "Where the hell have you been? You missed some good stuff." he pointed to the person who was holding him "This guy got some good stuff." she manged to hear as she was standing next to him. "You need to" he hiccuped "Sorry."

"Yeah. I know what stuff he got." she said glaring at the stranger who seemed to slow down a bit as he came to know that the person he was holding was not alone and he might very well get in trouble "I know what you've given him. Leave and you won't get in trouble." said, challenging him to disobey what was told. She smirked as the stranger gulped and backed away.

She finally took him into her hold and guided to his car.

"It's too hot." the drunkard said as he was trying to remove his shirt in the passenger seat.

"Of course it is." she said smirking and giggling at her evil plan.

"Matt, we're friends. Right?" she asked as she parked the car. He nodded feeling too hot and too horny. Sandra saw the bulge in his pants and couldn't wipe the smirk off of her lips. "Just know that I'm doing this for you okay?" she said unbuckling his seat belt and helping him out of the car.

"Where are we?" his hooded mind just registered that he was not in the pub anymore and had traveled to somewhere.

"Some where you should be." helped him inside a house.

"It's too hot." he started to unbuckle his pants as they got too tight on him.

'Right on time' she thought as she started to shout "Ryan." After 3 more shouts he came downstairs and saw a wasted person being held by the host of their home.

"What?" he was instantly beside his teacher as he was about to fall. "What happened to him? I told him not to get drunk." he shook him "Sir, why did you get drunk? I clearly told you I don't want to deal with your drunk self tonight."

"Mary?" and smiled like a child who got a dessert after being denied several times by his mother.

"He didn't drink too much." she studying herself as the weight was finally lifted off. "Got drugged."

Just then "It's too hot. Why are you wearing this many clothes?" he tried to help his favorite person as it was too hot by removing his shirt.

"Sir. Wait." Ryan successfully removed the hands that are trying to undress him and captured them in one hand.

"Don't tell me...." at her nod he cursed.

Mathew made a sound between chuckle and giggle. "You cursed."

He ignored him "What do we do now?"

"It's not we. It's You. I need some beauty sleep." inside she is praying hard to make her plan work.

"Me? What?" he was confused. A million thoughts have passed his mind 'Should I take him to a hospital?' he asked himself. He saw the pointy look she was giving him to indicate a solution. Following her eyes he said "No way." Matt's pants were already around his thighs. It can be seen that how hard he was as he started to get friction from Ryan.

At her raise of eyebrow "You were his girlfriend. Can't you do something about it if that was the only option?" he asked warily.

"Were" she emphasized the word "Do you think I would do anything for him after being rejected? A woman have to save her dignity Ryan." she ruffled his hair "Besides, it seems he wants YOU." she turned to go to her given room "I don't go around saying this often but you are like a brother to me." with out looking at him.

He stood there looking at the spot she just disappeared. He never had a sister or has been told that he looked like a brother. A small smile has formed on his lips.

The smile only lasted for few seconds as his attention was drawn to more pressing matters. Literally, Mathew's whole body was pressing into him. "Mary." he tried to kiss him but failed as he can't even steady himself. Ryan being helpful; hoisted him up by holding his waist. It gave the perfect opportunity to kiss and he grabbed it by it's reins. 

Slowly walked to bedroom since he can't walk with his usual pace holding a person while the person being held kissing him breathless. "Mhhh" the person moaned and ground into his stomach. But, his entire concentration was on safely making it to bedroom.

In the room, Ryan successfully removed all the clothes off of his Sir since he couldn't take anymore of his complaining about being too hot. He doesn't exactly like the smell of alcohol or the taste of it on Mathew. Though he didn't complain.

Ryan wants to curse the man lying on the bed. Why would he do that to himself? Looking at him he regretted allowing him to go out and not exactly know what to do.

Mathew laid on the bed completely naked, his hard flesh pointing north and flushed red. He wanted some sort of release, fast. Or else he might explode. Every part of him felt lust, filled with pain. Fisting the sheets in one hand to control his moans of pain and lust, he grabbed his pink flesh trying to stroke it and failing miserably as his body was not in his control. "It hurts." he finally let out.

Ryan took mercy on him as held the flesh that needed a release into his hand and started to stroke it like he has been told. Remembering the way he was taught and how it felt when he squeezed it, the black eyed man started to do just that. Dragging his hand up and down in quick motions. There was no need of lube as the pink flesh has been leaking profusely. Spreading it with thumb Ryan increased his hand moments looking at the relief that flooded in Mathew's face.

Even when he finally came, it wasn't enough, he wanted more. That's what he tried to convey "Mary, please." his hooded mind couldn't think of a proper way.

Ryan feeling bold and confident with the momentary pleasure he saw on his Sir's face, he quickly and carefully guided the flesh towards his mouth. It was his first time seeing anyone's dïck that close not even his, as it was impossible for him. Licking it he tasted some of the cum that has been left from previous release. He doesn't have the time to ponder on the taste as Mathew's desperate moans have been increased.

He finally took the tip into his mouth and started to suck like he would a lollipop. It was good and he started get the hang of it until that flesh was shoved into his mouth wholly, gagging him. Instantly he retrieved his head and straddled the person laying as the previous position, which is kneeling beside him, wasn't giving him much chance to control the hip moments. Now, his thighs restraining any excessive thrusts and his one hand pinning Matt to the bed he took the leaking flesh into his mouth again. Being careful not to gag himself on it while giving it the needed pleasure.

A hand reached to his head roughly grabbing his hair and forcing him to take more of it into his mouth. Ryan was having none of it as he has the advantage that his Sir doesn't have, being physically strong and most importantly being sober. Trying to pry off the hand, he didn't see the oncoming flood. His mouth has been filled with cum, searching for somewhere to spit he found nothing but bed. So he quickly swallowed everything not wanting to ruin their room.

Yet, the relief Ryan had just given doesn't seem to last long. Mathew's dïck was hard again in just few seconds. Since, what he has done doesn't seem to work, he thought of an idea hoping it works and takes the pain away from his Sir.

"Sir can you hold this for a few minutes?" he asked giving the flesh he was holding to it's rightful owner.

"Wh-" he was in pain "Where are you going?" even though he took it into his hands "Everything hurts." squeezed it tightly as if that would lessen the pain.

"Don't do that." he gently loosened the grip "I'll be right back." gave a long hard kiss to shut him down for a few seconds and disappeared into the bathroom.

Quarter an hour had passed when Ryan made his appearance this time fully naked. "Sir do you have condoms?" he asked the struggling man while going through his belongings to find one. He might be a virgin but he does know basics like cleaning and being safe. That's what he has done in the bathroom cleaned himself as best as he could in the little time he got.

"N- no" he managed to get out "No use with them. Been years, no sêx." in broken sentences.

"What?" he was surprised. When Matt went out every weekend he thought it was to get drunk and have sêx. Whatever! This wasn't the time to think about it.

Getting on the bed he grabbed a bottle of lube and lubed up Mathew's dïck by taking into his hands. He straddled his waist and pointed the shaft to his own asshole by holding the base. Knowing there would be pain he slowly pushed the tip inside him.

The scream he was holding teared out of him as Mathew suddenly slammed into him, burying himself fully. For Ryan it felt like his insides were being torn apart, he couldn't fathom the fact that everyone does that in a regular basis. For Mathew, it felt like heaven being buried in a tight heat, he started to thrust upwards without mercy fully enjoying himself.

"You're so tight Mary." he said feeling ecstatic.

Ryan got irritated at that "I'm a virgin Sir. How do you expect me? To have a gaping hole?" he gritted his teeth to stop himself from screaming out.

The virgin could feel the burn of his insides being stretched, could feel the pain as his hole was being intruded and abused. To distract himself from feeling the pain he grabbed his limp dïck and slowly stroked it bringing it to life.

Just when he started to feel good the abuse on his ass took it a notch up from feeling anything other than the pain. He finally gave up on trying to not feel pain and fell on top of Mathew hoping for it to end and for his Sir to feel better.

Mathew finally came inside him and passed out after thrusting for few more times. He stayed there, on top of him for few moments to catch breath and get a hold of himself. When pulled himself up trying to steady himself, his knees gave out causing to slam onto the flesh gaining a groan from him and a moan from the person laid still.

Successfully separating himself from the teacher he curled up on his side trying to sleep and hoping the pain would go away.