Chapter 1 - [Teaser] Portal X2 (part 2 of 4)

[Features: Yaoi, unaware, portals, femboy, slow sex]

Jared woke up and yesterday's events came rushing back to him. He sat up in a panic and looked down and was not comforted in the slightest bit to know that it had all actually happened. He had been used, had had sex with one of his best friends.

And he didn’t even know which one.

The shame and joy and exhaustion he felt was a hearty mix of bad. He headed to the fridge and drank what felt like a gallon of water while his mind pieced together a plan of action, shoving all the complicated emotions directly out of the way.

School. Today was a school day. He’d meet them at school, demand they give it back. He’d apoligiz-

A thought occurred to him.

They didn’t know he had sex with them. He’d bet hard cash they thought it was just a really cool dildo. That seemed way more like Marah than anything else. He could even kinda understand her thought processes, especially after knowing her for so long. But that meant… he could just demand it back and never actually tell them right? They didn’t even need to know.

A horribly sick feeling welled up inside him, making him want to puke bile.

No, not that wouldn’t be an option. That felt too much like a really weird form of rape to him. Lack of knowledge wasn’t lack of action. It had happened, if he didn’t say anything, it went from a terrible accident to having sex with them without their consent.

His eyes shot open.

He felt his dick moving and his heart began racing.

“They couldn’t be doing it now, could they?!”

But no, it seems they were just moving it. His heart gradually began beating slower. He had to get this fixed immediately. He’d demand it back, explain what happened, and go from there. Sometimes, making further plans just fucks everything else up. He had learned that the hard way over countless times. An initial plan, and only an initial plan, is sometimes the best way to do things.

It consisted of three steps and only three steps.

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[li]Meet them.[/li]
[li]Get it back.[/li]
[li]Explain the situation.[/li]
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His plan nearly fell apart at the first step as for some reason, they still weren’t checking their phones. He worried hard about that. Sure, they saw each other at lunch every other day but they had to make plans. The college wasn’t small enough to just show up and say hi to them. They didn’t even have the same classes.

So he got dressed, messaged them a few times, and went to school…

He didn’t see them in the morning or get any responses.

Or the second hour.

Or the third.

It was lunch now.

He was so nervous he felt like he was going to explode. What was going on? Had they exploded and died or something or-

Had they not come to school?

If that was the case he’d drive to their house and knock down their do-

“Jared!”

Oh thank god.

“Marah, Milly!”

Milly looked at him strangely.

“Are you okay?”

“Y-Yeah. How’s it going, guys?”

“Great! We had a wonderful time last night!”

Milly nearly through her elbow through Marah’s ribs, while blushing red.

“A-Anyway, Jared, we only recently saw your texts and phone calls. What’s going on? We were really worried and came here as fast as we could. What was going on last night that you texted us like that? Is everything okay?”

Jared gulped. This was the time, the time to tell them he had ended up fucking one of them, that the dick they had used was a real dick and his to boot. But, but that was hard. It was hard to look your two best female friends in the eyes and say you had sex with them without their knowledge. He felt his throat clamming up. And he chickened out, briefly, kinda.

“I, can we talk about it after school?”

Now even Marah looked worried.

“You can talk to us Jared, we’re your friends! Is everything okay?”

“I’ll, I’ll explain everything after school okay?”

They both looked at each other, clearly worrying about him, but relented. Conversation was extremely stilted after that, Marah and Milly trying to talk to Jared about other things without prying too much on what was going on, but Jared had all but shut down. Marah did manage to get him to snort one time at a joke but for some reason he looked extremely guilty afterwards. Milly was trying her best to think through what it could possibly be while Marah was just a bundle of anxiety. It had to have been in the top 3 of their worst conversations ever, second only to that one time Marah had accidentally shot him in the leg with a nail gun.

“See, see you guys later.”

And Jared practically fled.

Marah turned on Milly instantly.

“What’s going on?!”

“How should I know? He calls us, each, half a dozen times, yelling stop to us via our text messages and then doesn’t want to talk to us about it till after school. Does that sound like anything that makes sense to you? Did we do anything recently?”

Marah really tried to think. They had taken his gadget he hadn’t even remotely brought that up! He barely even seemed to notice, he definitely didn’t talk about any interesting thing they had. Marah eventually gave up, she wasn’t exactly the brains of any operation.

“No idea! You’ll have to figure out.”

“It could be too many things, or anything at all really. I can’t even get a handle on it. We’ll just have to wait till after school.”

“But that sucks!”

Milly spent the rest of lunch comforting Marah about her worries over Jared.

As for Jared, he was feeling deeply ashamed but he just, couldn’t do it. He couldn’t. He would, he knew he would, but it had seemed so hard. Besides, wasn’t telling them after school better for, reasons or something? Hell, would they even believe him without him directly showing his missing dick? He knew he was trying and failing to make any good excuses on why to wait to explain the situation but he felt he had swallowed a lump of sand trying to get the words out. He would do it, would, but later. Later.

He went into his next class in an extremely bad mood. He was mostly angry at himself, mixed with extreme anxiety.

He sat down next to Ammon, not really thinking one way or the other about it.

“Are you okay?”

He was knocked out of his stupor by Ammon’s question.

“I’m okay.”

Ammon clearly wanted to ask more but he was a shy person by nature and barely knew Jared despite having a massive crush on him. They were even sitting together now and that made his heart beat a little faster. He wished he could help but he had no idea what was wrong and Marah hadn’t even mentioned anything in the last class they had been in together so it was probably something recent right? So he just swallowed his words, put his backpack down, and focused on the class hoping Jared would feel better. 