You feel like you head is pounding and you have no clue what happened after you passed out, but you find yourself lying on the floor of someplace that is covered in hay. Looking around and seeing only woodwork you start to sit up, but a sudden and brief flash of pain makes you reconsider it feels like your bones are sore. Taking a moment, you breathe and then you try once more and manage to sit up. You’re in some kind of stall styled room, like something out of a western you saw as a kid. The place is pretty bare aside from a couch and a table in the center, looking around once more you see you aren’t the only one in here, the short muscled boy from before is here as well. Now that you have a chance to look at him more clearly you see that he has rich blond hair, and a very chiseled face, but retains that twinkish appeal of younger men.
Moving towards him you ignored the sore limbs that feel like led and try to find a way to awaken him. Eventually you choose to point him in the side while saying nothing, and after a few tries you get results
“Ugggg” The boy sits up and looks like he regrets it, you turn towards him and steady him with your hand. “Are you alright?” You asked the boy, and he in turn looks towards you confused like he is unaware of where he is, before suddenly understanding flashes through his gaze. “That women, where are we, and who are you?” After a moment of calming the boy down and explain who you are you cannot help but ask “How did she get you?” The muscled boy looks down, a blush coloring his cheeks “She said she was going to have sex with me, I’m a virgin and didn’t know how and then here I am” He looks at you, “I didn’t say my name earlier did I.” Sticking his hand out to you he stats with a small blush “I am Alex sorry about freaking out on you earlier.” After introductions and you explain to Alex how you were captured (He had a queer look on his face when you told him you were gay) you both decided that working together is the best option and look about the place.
There is a door on the far side of the room but its locked, and when you put your ears to the door you hear some strange grunting and beastlike noises coming from the other room. So you cross that off and keeping looking, Alex points out that there are some windows, but it doesn’t look like anyone can see through them or that you can break them. Several hours of searching and then both you can Alex grow despondent, deciding that perhaps resting is the best idea, you let Alex have the couch and then lay on the floor, hoping to find some way out of this.