A lifetime passed since Elio crawled in bed on top of Selene, thinking himself the luckiest boy in the world to have the honor of losing his virginity to a girl who had been his best friend since before either of them could walk. They fucked and he collapsed beside her, pulling her into his arms as they drifted to sleep. He closed his eyes wondering if he would wake up alone in his bed, tears running down his face as he realized it was all a dream.
It was less than two days later that he would crawl onto her and slide his cock into her pussy. It was as warm and wet as the first time they made love, her pussy seeming to welcome his cock as her lips spread for him to enter. Yet, he wanted nothing more than to take up alone in his bed. He’d take it if it turned out that entire month, from the moment he opened her heart to her on their favorite bench to the night she first let him see her naked under that cave by the beach, was nothing more than a vivid dream.
Elio closed his eyes again and again but he just would not wake up in his bed. He was still in the old scaffold in the town’s center, on all fours with his knees digging into the hard stone. Then there was that crowd, the dozen or so townsfolk who decided they had nothing better to do with their afternoon than standing around and jeering at two youngsters having sex. The worst of it all was the large hooded man lumbering around, dragging the back of a large ax along the ground.
No, the worst part was having to look into Selene’s face, paler than usual and her quivering blue eyes filled with tears, nestled in tufts of black hair, knowing it was his fault she would lose her life. He had the biggest crush on her since they were little. It was the best day of his life, when he gathered the courage to open his heart to her and she accepted it without thinking about it for even a second. If he waited another seven years, or if they just stuck to kissing and holding hands by the beach, everything would’ve turned out okay.
She might’ve been the one to ask him to bed that night but he led her to that decision when he asked to feel her breasts. It was a wonderful feeling, two perfect and firm lumps no bigger than lemons, but he would’ve taken that moment back if she could live a bit longer. Even if he waited and she ended with someone else, it would’ve been worth it.
He couldn’t save her life now. He took her virginity two nights ago, he fell asleep in her bed, both of them naked from the waist down. Her parents found them the next morning, his morning boner pushing against their daughter’s pussy. Her parents told his and both families agreed to let the authorities handle things, the evil narcs they were. Their moms were out there with the crowd, their voices among many chanting for them to fuck and die. Sex with an underaged person was a mandatory death sentence, no matter if both parties were underage.
The judge thought it merciful that they should fuck each other. In cases where the sex offender was an adult, the punishment meant fucking a tube filled with razor-sharp wires or cheese graters. Elio would’ve fucked a cactus if it meant not being forced to rape the love of his life in front of everyone they ever knew.
Fuck her he had to or a painful death awaited them both, so he closed his eyes and began thrusting in and out. Who knew what that pervy axman would do to her in his torture room?
It didn’t take long for him to edge and Elio had to slow enough to make sure Selene came, too. Her pussy twitched and he let go, pounding her like a jackrabbit. There was no need to pull out this time so he continued slapping his balls against her thighs until every last jet of his warm seed squirted into her womb.
Elio rested on her for another minute, kissing her deeply and feeling her feminine warmth until burly hands pulled him off. He wanted nothing more than to grab her and run away as the axeman forced her to the wooden black in the scaffold’s center. He tried to look away as the man lifted his weapon, the guards pinning him down forced his head forward and eyelids open.
The ax came down with a dull thud. Selene’s body jerked upward and began staggering across the scaffold, blood spurting from the stump in her neck while piss ran down her legs. Her head rolled along the ground, her eyes blinking a few times before going still.
Elio tried to hold back the tears but when her body slumped over he began bawling. Tears flowed even as the guards handed him to the executioner. He lay across the chopping block and closed his eyes.
There was a sharp pain in his neck and another loud thud. He rolled onto the floor as his body made the same drunken stroll across the scaffold. His corpse tripped over Selene’s leg and crashed onto her corpse. Elio closed his eyes.