Jackson collapsed to the floor as soon as he was released, body curled into a protective half ball. He mostly wanted to hide his privates from the other. His mind was sluggish as he didn't even process that the other had cum inside of him until he felt something wet slowly leaking from his hole. Eyes wide he looked up at the other, reaching behind just to make sure that it wasn't blood. "You came inside!" He snapped, sitting up slowly with his hands in his lap.<br/><br/>He rubbed the drying blood on his chin onto the back of his hand. What was he suppose to do now? It was over, the worst of it had to be over now that he was molested and raped by this man. His little tough act was done as he sat on the carpeted floor shaking like a scared little puppy. He glanced around the home, was there a place he'd be put when he wasn't in use? Maybe the basement or an attic, a shed in the back?