One More Time... One Last Time

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Madden drove Collin home. He helped his boyfriend out of the car and to his room. He started crying quietly as he left Collin's room and headed for his home. He was extremely upset. When was the last time he and Collin had kissed or intimately touched each other?

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He had barely realized that the soft material underneath his body was his bed. For the moment, he didn't even know how he had gotten there. Collin wasn't able to move an inch before falling fast asleep without any second thoughts. He was definitely going to feel like a jerk in the morning.

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Madden was rudely awoken by his, well one of Collin's friends. How had this guy gotten into his house? He tried to sit up in bed, but the guy pushed him back down. "You don't fool me. You're only with Collin because you're a slut." Madden flinched at the words. Who was this guy to come in and make judgements about his life?

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Collin woke up completely hung over the next morning with a giant migraine to accompany it. How had he even made it home last night? He figured it must have been Madden. Madden... Collin felt horrible about the whole thing - getting drunk, acting like an asshole. Sometimes he even wondered why someone like Madden went out with him. He could probably do so much better than whatever he could possibly offer. Once they split off for college, Collin was sure that his boyfriend would forget he ever existed and find a guy who was ten times better.

"Call him," the guy snarled at Madden, "Call him and ask if he really wants to be with you." Madden swallowed hard, reaching for his cellphone. He hoped Collin wasn't awake, or if he was, that he wouldn't pick up. Collin had some really horrible friends. Most of them hated Madden's guts.

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The sound of his phone started to blare from across the room - magnified by his hangover. Collin groaned wondering what someone could possible what from him at this time of the day and dragged himself to retrieve the phone. It said that was Madden from the caller ID and he wondered why he wasn't upset with him. If the situation were reversed, Collin would have refused to call him. "Hello?" He cautiously answered wondering if he had just dialed the wrong number or if something horrible had occurred.

Madden swallowed hard when he heard Collin's voice on the other end. "H-hey," he stammered, obviously not acting like himself. He stared at the ground, not wanting to see Collin's friend smirking at him. He swallowed again, shivering.

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"Um, is everything alright?" He questioned since it was not like Madden to stutter over his words like that. Sure, he was shy and everything, but they were comfortable around each other. Collin paused a moment to replay the tone of his voice in his head. He froze realizing that it was the tone that meant that he was either too scared to ask something or that he was in trouble. "Madden, if there is something wrong, please tell me. Be honest."

Madden sniffled. "Your buddy says you don't want to be mine," he squeaked out, managing not to stutter this time. He could feel the other's eyes on him as he talked. It made him feel unnerved. He was terrified at what Collin would say. He continued to stare down at the ground.

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"What? My buddy?" Collin exclaimed into the phone completely shocked as to why one of his friends would question something like that. "Why would my friend ask something like that?" He asked as if Madden would actually know the answer to the question. "Anyway, I am surprised that you would even allow me to be yours after the drinking and everything last night. Sorry, I know you had to haul my drunk ass back the car.."

Madden sniffled as Collin questioned him. "Yes. The..." He struggled as a hand suddenly came down over his mouth. Collin's buddy pressed the end call button on Madden's phone and once the call ended, punched the younger male in the jaw. Madden trembled in fear. This was the real reason Collin's friend had come over. He had wanted to take advantage of Collin's boyfriend.

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Collin frowned once the other end of the line went dead. "Hello? Madden?" He called out for a second before leaving the house with a sick feeling in his stomach. Driving as fast as he could, he arrived at Madden's house within record timing and opened the door using the spare key underneath the mat. He fought off the splitting headache that still haunted him and made his way up the stairs to his room. "Madden?!" Collin called out hoping to hear a response to settle his beating heart.

Madden heard Collin's panicked voice, but he couldn't answer. He had been gagged and his hands were tied to the headboard of his bed. Collin's friend, however, started to lose it. He hadn't even got to raping Madden yet, and now Collin was ruining everything. He ran out of Madden's room and down the stairs.

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Hearing the sound of footsteps, Collin turned on his heel to come face-to-face with the guy who had done this. He looked at the guy and registered that he had been at the party last night. Although, he couldn't really say that they were pretty good friends. "You! Where's Madden? What the hell is wrong with you, you psychopath?!"

The guy glared at Collin. "The slut," he spat, "is upstairs." He made it sound like he had raped Madden and that Madden had enjoyed it, when he truth neither were true.

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Madden was sobbing bitterly. His pants and boxers had been ripped off of his body by the guy. He felt so ashamed of himself. Would Collin ever look at him the same again?

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Collin felt torn as to how to react to the guy who was before him. Punch him? Yeah, that idea seemed to make him feel better. Although, it did bother him that the tone of the guy's voice had made it seem like the dirty deed had been done with little resistance. It couldn't have taken more than ten minutes to drive to his house. So then why didn't Madden put up a fight for longer? With that in his mind, Collin took the punch that his hand had been itching for before venturing upstairs to see the damage that had been done.

Madden heard Collin's footsteps before he saw his boyfriend. "Collin," he gasped out, "He t-tried to..." He continued sobbing. Although he hadn't been raped, Madden was still scarred by the attempt.

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"Oh my god. Are you alright? Did he hurt you? H-He didn't... He didn't rape you?" Collin sputtered out questions as he scooped the poor boy into his arms. At that moment, there was no reason to even care if the deed had been done. As long as he was in one piece, that was all that counted.