Chapitre 16: Closer
WARNING: Non-consensual stuff!!!
Seeing the image Lily had just sent, Robin sympathized with Josh and understood why he, rightly, freaked out like that. She knew Barney was an ass but she didn't think he would stoop this low! Especially with Ted! Was this Lily's idea? She needed to have a sit down with them all and have a serious discussion about this. First things first, she needed to talk to Josh and see how he was holding up with this "bad news" maybe even try to calm him down.
"Don, I'm sorry but um… I've gotta go check on him. I think I know what's got him upset."
"Sure, of course. Want me to go with you?"
Robin thought about it and even though she didn't want to be away from Don, she didn't feel comfortable having him around when this was such a personal matter. They haven't even dated yet, she couldn't let him in on what's going on with her friend group just yet. Oh god, "yet", was she really going to date him? Robin stared into his sparkling brown eyes, he was so worried for her. The look of concern made cracks in her defensive shell and slowly seeped into her heart. She couldn't bear to reject Don's request to join her. In a hushed tone, she gave a weak:
"Ok."
And off they went, making their way towards the building doors. As they made the turn around a corner, they saw Josh huffing and stomping down the hallway. Rounding the last corner that led to the doors outside, they watched as Josh stormed out of the TV station and as he made his way towards his car, he swiftly took out a burner phone from his back pocket. This suspicious action made Robin and Don instinctively dive down to hide behind a random coworker's car.
"Robin, what are we doing?"
"Sshh! I don't know, I just-wait, I think he's calling someone! And put your phone away!"
In quiet whispers, Robin hushed Don. From their position, they could clearly hear Josh's every word. They listened in as Josh dialed the only number that was saved, Josh waited by his car as the phone rang.
Ring, ring, ri-
"Josh? Hey, what's-"
"Hey, is Ned with you?"
"... Yeah?"
"Tell him to do plan B!"
With that short statement, Josh hung up the phone and then chucked it onto the ground. Stomping on it repeatedly until it was in millions of pieces.
"Fuck you, Barney Stinson!! To think I was gonna give you my last name! Fuck!! Argh! Damn it! See if I give a damn what happens to you anymore after what Ned has in store for you! You wanna act like a whore, then you're gonna be treated like a whore!! I'll make you beg to never leave my side!!!"
After venting into the seemingly empty parking lot for a while, Josh finally felt content enough to drive back to Barney's apartment. Gripping the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white, he thought of all the punishments he would give Barney once he arrived home.
As he left the parking lot, Robin and Don waited a couple of more minutes before standing up. Robin's stomach ached as she felt something terrible was going to happen. This was serious, she wanted to go to the police and tell them… Tell them what? That something bad might happen to her friend but she didn't have any proof, just her gut feeling. Quickly taking out her phone, she messages Lily asking for Barney's whereabouts.
"Okay, this just got weird. What did he mean by "plan B"? Who's Ned and just what is going on?"
"I-I don't know! I'm worried about Barney, he's supposed to be marrying that psycho in a month! Damn it, they were even talking about adopting kids! And now this! I just- I don't know what's going on! I only know I want to protect my friend. Don, will you help me?"
Don was taken aback by Robin's honesty. Most of all, her asking for his help! It was the chance he'd been looking for! Staring at her, he felt like he wanted to become a better man, a man that she could look up to and support each other. Taking her hands, he leans down and plants a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Of course, Robin. I'll do whatever I can to help."
This action came out of nowhere and stunned Robin silent. Blushing red, she couldn't bring herself to slap him nor could she bring herself to pull him in for a much rougher kiss. She just stared into his deep brown eyes and felt content. She was just happy she wouldn't be alone in her attempt to help Barney. Finally snapping out of her trance, she gave Don a small smile.
"Thank you, you don't know how much this means to me..."
"Come on, let's go back inside and have a talk with my infomat and maybe afterwards... grab a drink?"
"Hehe, smooth but um... yeah, let's do that."
***
Ted laid on the leather couch, his legs had been pushed together, trapped under the weight of the drunk blonde. Barney straddled Ted's lap and began unknowingly rocking his hips onto Ted. As Barney began feeling dizzy again, he collapsed onto Ted. His face nuzzling comfortably in the nook of Ted's neck. Ted let out a small groan as he continued rubbing his hips upward even when Barney had stopped moving. He wanted nothing more than to rip off their clothes and… well he wasn't sure what he would do but it definitely involved a very naked Barney.
"Hehehe, Ted's my best bro! Hic, l-lemme tell ya bout him! Heheh, Ted's hic, the best wingman a bro-hic-can af for! He's awe-hic-some. Defendable hic. Wait…wha was I sayin? Hic! Hey, are we gonna hic hafe sex now? Hehehe sexnow."
Ted froze, his hands inches away from touching Barney's ass. What the hell was he doing?! Barney's clearly wasted! And still technically engaged! Also, he's a good…a nice… a decent… well he was his friend! A bro! Even if his dick was as hard as a rock right now, Ted still had some sense of morals and rationale. It was only thanks to him withholding drinking too much tonight that he was able to take a moment to stop and think. Always thinking and never doing. That was what he always did… while Barney would say this made Ted lose out on a lot of opportunities that life had handed him, it wasn't so bad for a moment like this. Wiggling out from underneath Barney, Ted fixes his hair, out of habit, and takes a deep breath in. Being under Barney had really riled him up more than he thought, he felt like he had just run a marathon. Not wanting to regret his decision or be tempted, Ted focused his attention on the front door, hoping it would open so he could escape into his room.
"Haa, haa, haa Lily and Marshall should be back in an hour, right? I mean there wasn't that much blood. Meantime, Barney, you can stay in the spare bedroom til you sober uh-"
Before Ted could finish, he felt himself being pulled back down onto the couch. This time, however, he was on top. Barney's legs wrapped around Ted's waist, trapping him once again and this time their bulges brushed against each other as Barney squeezed him closely towards himself. The look in Barney's eyes was bewitching, to say the least. Ted stared deeply into the ocean blue and saw his reflection. Only he was in Barney's eyes. It was exhilarating. He felt like he could stare into them for hours. He reaches up for Ted, his expression like a cute puppy begging for a treat. How could anyone reject such an inviting sight?! Leaning down, Ted got closer and closer until the tips of their noses touched. Barney wrapped his arms gently around Ted's neck, though he could easily escape from Barney's arms if he really wanted to. Barney waited patiently for Ted to do anything, say anything, it was torturous and yet very exciting as he began to squirm and pant underneath.
"Barney… I… I don't know what to do.."
Ted admitted in a sheepish whisper, although Barney was completely shitface, Ted believed Barney's sex instinct would kind of kick in and lead things along but... maybe that was just wishful thinking. Ted had no experience being with a man and it's not like he had the time to prepare or do research on anything for this moment. Who would've guessed the man Barney'd be sleeping with would be Ted? Barney still didn't say anything, however, his breathing began to quicken and his legs tightly squeezed Ted closer. Ted's breath hitched when he felt the friction of their dicks rubbing up against each other. Taking a gulp, Ted decided he'd start with the basics and go from there.
"Okay, um clothes, they go f-first right."
Unsure how to undo a tie, he left it alone for now. With unsteady hands, Ted moved the tie to the side and, slowly, began unbuttoning Barney's shirt. As Ted got further down towards the crotch, he carefully untucked the dress shirt, the movement causing Barney to let out a soft groan of pleasure. His hands grew more sweaty, making it harder to undo the buttons. Ted swallowed down his drool as he watched Barney's shirt open like curtains revealing his figure, strikingly pale yet flushed with a beautiful deep pink tint. He took a moment to stare at Barney's exposed chest and stomach. Even though Barney looked thin, he had a good amount of muscles as a thin outline of a six-pack was visible but his main focus was his erect pink nipples. Licking his lips, Ted took his thumb and gently brushed it over one, making Barney arch his back and throw his head back as he bit down a moan. He threw his arms behind him, attempting to grab hold of anything, his eyes closed shut, letting a couple of droplets of tears roll down his pink blushing cheeks.
"Mmm~ more…"
Ted couldn't hold it any longer, his thin line of rational snapped as he crashed his lips down onto Barney's. Grabbing hold of his hips, Ted thrust and grind into Barney harder and harder until it could no longer satisfy his itch. Without breaking their kiss, Ted began undoing his pants but struggled to undo Barney's. Separating from their French kiss, Ted trailed his lips down along Barney's neck until he reached his chest, quickly latched onto a nipple, then began to lick and nibble on it. He guessed Barney was more sensitive there and he was right as Barney let out more moans and his panting quickened. Finally getting Barney's belt undone, Ted pulled Barney's pants slightly down unleashing his throbbing member. It tapped against his own hard cock and Ted froze once again, unsure of what to do next.
If Barney were more sober, he would know the next step but seeing as he could barely form a sentence, continuing fell onto Ted's shoulders. Using the couch's armrest, Ted leverages himself above Barney and gets a better look at the situation. There, Barney lay, his shirt wide open, his tie hung loosely off his shoulder. His pants clung just below his hips and his dick stood erect, twitching every few seconds and oozing precum. Right when Ted felt confident enough to let his desires guide him, he heard a snore...
"Barney?"
There was no answer. So he calls out again.
"...Barney?"
Again, no answer. Just light panting and more snores. Was he that bad that he had put Barney to sleep? Taking a moment to lift Barney's head, Ted saw he had indeed fallen asleep, well more accurately, he had passed out. Most likely from the alcohol, Ted thought.
'Great. Just great! I finally get the nerve to get this far and he just...sigh."
Then, a sudden thought came to his mind. Ted thought back to his college days. In a certain class, where Ted barely paid attention, he remembered the professor saying something about boners lasting more than 4 hours being incredibly dangerous. Most parts of that memory were blurry. However, what kind of bro and friend would he be if he let Barney suffer like that? Passed out with a fully erect boner, he'd no doubt be in pain the whole night. He needed to jerk off his friend. He had to and if he also got off then wasn't it just a win-win? It was a stretch but it was what he needed in order for him to do what he wanted to do with a clear conscience.
Insatiable lust began to overtake Ted again. Before he realized it, he took his hand and began to slowly rub the shaft of Barney's hard cock up and down. He couldn't tear his eyes away from Barney's cock. Only hearing occasional sighs and groans, Ted used those indicators to guide him on what felt good. Barney began to pant faster and faster. Ted felt his own dick start to leak precum. He moves to realign himself, putting most of his weight onto Barney. He grabs hold of both of their cocks, then begins to rub them at the same time with his hand. Nuzzling into the crook of Barney's neck allowed Ted to inhale more of the spicy scent he had grown accustomed to. It drove him wild. As he was getting closer to coming, his stroking became erratic and messy.
"Hah, hah, fuck! Barney! Hah, I-I'm gonna-fuck! I'm coming~!! Haaah~!"
Ted bites down hard onto the blonde's neck like a vampire in an attempt to muffle himself from screaming out and waking the neighbors. His hips involuntarily buckled down as he came. Semen shoots out, covering Barney's chest and stomach, almost reaching up to his face. But Ted doesn't stop, he continues stroking making sure his come covers all of Barney's cock. A second later he pulls himself up and notices Barney also came as well. Ted releases their dicks and goes to plant a kiss on lovely pink lips but stops when he hears a small groaning whisper.
"Josh..."
In a moment of post-nut clarity, Ted just stares at Barney's kissable parted lips, then swiftly sits up. Scooting over to the other side of the couch, Ted looks in disbelief at the hand he had just used to touch Barney. What the hell did he just do?
'Shit. Shit. Shit! What the hell was I thinking!? This is basically assault! Holy fuck! Did... Did I just rape Barney? No, no at most I just… took advantage… of a passed out engaged man… Fuck, that's even worst!'
Ted's mind was a jumbled mess. Panicked, Ted stands up and runs to the bathroom. Turning the sink faucet to pour hot water, Ted began scrubbing his hands with the bar of soap. He regretted attempting to scrub his dick with the same steaming hot water, yelping in pain as soon as it touched his sensitive member. Doubling over the sink, Ted takes deep breaths to make himself calm down. His stomach twisted and knotted, he felt like throwing up as his throat closed itself in an attempt to gag. He shut his eyes tightly as tears began to build up and let them fall to mix with the New York City water as they went down the drain. Everything that once felt sweet now turned sour.
'What the fuck is wrong with me...'
After a few moments of just listening to the water run and his manic panting mixed with sobs, Ted tucks his, now red and sore, dick back into his pants carefully. Zipping them up and fastening the button, he turns off the faucet and walks back into the living room, where he feels the full impact of the crime he'd just done.
Barney lay sprawled on the couch, one leg dangled off the sofa, and both his arms stretched outward which helped to expose his chest even more. His now limp dick still trickled some come into his underwear and a little onto the pants that barely clung onto his hip. His sleeping face made the scene all the more alluring, Ted felt his cock becoming semi-hard again. However, seeing as Barney still hadn't gotten up drove home what a terrible thing Ted had done. He felt a sharp pang in his heart, a mixture of pain and guilt for what he just did overwhelmed him at that moment. Taking in one last look, Ted makes his way back into the bathroom and returns with a wet cloth.
He begins cleaning their semen off of Barney. He thanked his lucky stars that he hadn't gotten any on the light gray jacket and pantsuit. The shirt and tie weren't so lucky, however. Ted buttons up the white dress shirt and struggles for a moment taking off the black silk tie. There was no way he could remove the stain by himself, so he tucked it into his jeans pockets. A little token of their first time together and something to ensure he won't make the same mistake he did tonight. Finishing up the cleaning, Ted takes a step back and makes sure nothing looks out of place.
That no evidence of his crime could be seen.
He drapes a throw blanket over Barney and tucks him in. Giving him a kiss on the head, Ted slowly makes his way into his own bedroom. Walking away, he felt the heavy pit of guilt in his stomach lift to his heart, easing his mind a bit but that didn't mean he would be able to sleep comfortably. Placing his now prized token safely into the nightstand drawer, Ted just lays on his bed. Staring up at the ceiling, he replayed what just happened and how his choices in his life led to this moment right now. It was going to be a long night... but somehow Ted felt like he was getting closer to understanding himself more.
***
Don and Robin made their way to an empty parking lot in downtown Manhattan. It was nearing 1 pm and Robin was getting antsy waiting for this "informant".
"Don, are you sure this guy's coming?"
"Just give him a minute. Trust me, he's reliable. He's the one who tipped me off about the last drugging incident. Oh! Look, here he comes."
From the shadows, a sleek black-tinted sports car pulled up to the couple. Rolling down the window, Robin squints her eyes and there she sees a familiar man.
"Blue Jay?"
There was Jay in the driver's seat. As soon as he heard his name, his startled look was replaced with a sneer. Giving Robin a dirty look, he answers her questioning stare.
"...It's Jay. My friends call me Blue Jay. Don, what the fuck is going on here?"
Robin and Jay both gave Don a skeptical gaze. Don lifts his hands in defense but still keeps a calm smile. His years of journalism had prepared him well for situations such as this. Though having Robin give him such a hard glare kind of put him on edge like never before. It was both very terrifying and hot.
"Well?"
"Ah! Right! Robin, you know Jay? (This makes things easier.) Jay is the informant I told you about. Jay, this is Robin. She's my-"
"Coworker! I'm just his coworker…"
The deafening silence following Robin's sudden eruption seemed to emphasize all the more how awkward she had just made things. She didn't mean for her voice to come out so booming and had to turn around as she felt blood rushing to her face in embarrassment. Don didn't give it much thought, however, since what Robin said was technically true, but he still didn't like how it felt being reduced to just a coworker in her eyes. Jay, on the other hand, saw through Robin's defensive answer and felt like there was more to the story but chose not to ask as he couldn't be bothered to care about them at all. Seeing as one of Barney's friends was involved in this situation, Jay gave a heavy sigh and spoke, albeit, in an agitated tone.
"Alright, whatever. I don't have much time to delve into… all of this-"
Jay gestures to the both of them before continuing.
"-so I'll make this quick, there's some big event going down tomorrow night at the Lame club. A celebration of sorts; lots of people will be there; the perfect hunting grounds for what they have planned. Rumor has it, it's gonna be their last gig before moving to a different area. It may be your last chance to catch 'em."
"How do you know this? How can we trust you? Don, I think this is a mistake."
"Believe me or don't. I don't have time for this. That's all I know. Have a good night!"
Angered, Jay sped away without another word. Don wanted to ask more questions. However, he doubted Jay would give him any more than he already has. He was just thankful he got something out of this arranged meeting. Robin just watched Jay's car until it disappeared into the shadows of the city once again. She was stood there frozen with questions,
'What the hell was going on? How was Jay able to get this information? Why not go to the police with this stuff? Was he involved in all this? For how long? Is anyone else involved in these crimes? Oh god… Was Barney…'
"Robin?"
Don patted Robin's shoulder, breaking her out of her train of thought.
"Don, how much do you know about Jay? How did he become your informant? And how can you believe the bullshit he was spouting?"
'-was Barney involved or in danger? Did he help? Or was he oblivious to it all? Is Don like Barney?'
Don could see the panic tightening its grip on Robin's mind. Her eyes judged him like he was a criminal. It was clear he was losing her trust. Something he had worked so hard just to get a taste of, he readily explained.
"It was the night the last victim suffered an overdose. He was by the ambulance when I was trying to get an interview with one of the paramedics. That's how we met. Since then, he's given me useful information about rumors on where the group will strike next. Most times he's pretty accurate, I trust him… Do you not?"
Robin couldn't answer. Though she's only met Jay once when they went to find Barney, from her memory, he seemed like an ok guy. She willed herself to look deeply into Don's eyes. It didn't seem like he was lying to her. Why would he? Maybe she was just being paranoid. Maybe… she wanted an excuse not to be with him. Biting her lower lip, she took a steady breath and reached her hand out.
"Alright. I don't know if I can trust him but umm… I trust you. So if you say you trust him, I believe you."
Don couldn't hold back his smile. For a moment, it felt like the wind was knocked out of him until she spoke. He would've had no problem dropping all contact with this guy if she had asked. Regardless, he was glad he didn't do anything that jeopardized her trust in him. Taking a shaky hand, he latched on to Robin's and they gave the other a gentle smile. Making their way to Robin's apartment, growing ever more closer to each other and the truth.
L’AVIS DES CRÉATEURS 
JackOH
JackOH Is this a bad time to reveal i suck at writing erotica?? Even though I can like picture it perfectly my stupid fingers just cant type what i see XD ‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º· why did god give me an awesome imagination and no way to articulate what i wanna say what a cruel joke!! Anyway enjoy my attempt at making a sexy scene XP Warning for cringe lmao!!!! ╰(ɵ̥̥ ˑ̫ ɵ̥̥ ╰) next chapter will probably take a while too, lately works been stressful and i just need a day for myself you know :'3 _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):_ this chapter is taking my soul!!! Will definaly need a break after this ^^; omg I am so bad at writing erotic scenes, should I make this fanfic all fluff??? I started writing this like right after the last chapter and it's taken me this long to get this chapter done.... I need more practice writing sex scenes lmao :') ahhhh I just finsihed writing and im beat lol Im not gonna check for mistakes, that it as is plz thanks :3
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