So I’ve been feeling like shit these last 2 days and today I started running a fever, last time I checked it was 101. I decided to go to bed early and took some cold medicine before I went to sleep.

A few hours later my bf comes into the room and asks how I’m doing and I tell him I feel horrible. He asks me if he can get anything for me and I tell him no thank you babe I’m good. So he lays down next to me and pulls me into his arms. I love cuddles and was feeling content and happy. He starts rubbing my arm and my back and I start drifting off to sleep again. I wake up a little because he’s now rubbing my ass instead of my back but I just shrug it off. After a few minutes he started to rub the inside of my thighs and getting closer to my vagina. I kinda turn onto my back and tell him to stop (not mean but enough for him to know I wasn’t into it) he just chucked a little and moved his hand.

I start drifting off to sleep again when I feel him trying to put his hands up my shirt to feel my boobs. I take his hand off me and tell him to please knock it off I’m trying to sleep. He tells me to relax and starts kissing my neck. I AGAIN ask him to please stop I’m not feeling good and just want to sleep. He then tries to climb on top of me and open my legs up. I sit up and push him off and tell him I’m not In the mood please let me sleep. I tell him I’m running a fever and have a horrible headache and just want to be left alone.

He starts get a little whiny and tells me that sex will help me feel better and that he will do all the work all I have to do is lay back and enjoy it. Now I’m pissed because I’ve asked him to PLEASE leave me alone and that I’m not I’m the mood. I tell him no and that I’m going to sleep if he’s really that horny he can go jerk off and leave me be.

He gets pissed at me and says that I never want to have sex 🙄 which isn’t true I reminded him we had every day the last 2 WEEKS and we literally had sex not even 2 days ago. All I’m asking is for him to leave me be till I feel better.

He gets all huffy and stands up, I ask him where’s he’s going and he says he’s sleeping in the living room because I obviously don’t “love him enough” to want to be intimate with him. I tell him he’s being ridiculous and that I do love him but I’m literally SICK! I don’t want a dick in me right now!! He says it’s too late I already hurt his feelings and he takes the cover off me, grabs his pillow and leaves the room all while muttering how he can’t believe he’s even with me when I treat him like this. So now I’m in our room crying feeling like shit and thinking I’m a bad gf. Was I wrong to refuse sex when I’m sick? It’s been over 2 hours and he’s still in the living room sulking.