Roman's Angel

Chapter 2

After he had finished putting his stuff in his locker, he leaned up against it, looking at his phone.

Still no reply back. Yet.

He let out a long sigh, feeling very anxious for what was about to come soon. He hated it that he had lowered him to this level.

But he knew that if he didn't go to him, he would tell the whole school about his secret. He had to obey him. He couldn't have anyone else knowing.

He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He looked at it and saw he had a message.

'I'm here. Meet me in the basement. Now.'

He put his phone back in his pocket and started running down the halls. On his way, he accidently shoved into somebody. He turned, apologizing to the other person. He didn't get a good look at his face, but from the looks of it, he seemed worried.

***

He had finally made it down here. He was in such a hurry to make down here, so he had to catch his breath for moment. Behind him was another person, smirking at his bent over form.

When he leaned back up, the other placed his hands over his eyes, startling him.

"Guess who."

"Corbin, you son of a bitch. Let me go."

Baron laughed, letting go of him. He turned around to face the other, glaring at him.

"Don't fucking do that shit."

"Aww, I didn't know you were scared of the wolf, Ambrose."

"Fuck off." He snarled at him. "Did you tell anyone?"

"Of course I didn't. Your secrets safe with me. Now, how about we get down to business."

"Gladly."

"But first, I want you to lower your pants so I can see that nice, tight ass of yours."

"Fuck you Baron, that wasn't part of our deal!"

"Calm down, pretty boy. I only just want to look, while you suck my cock."

Dean let out a huff, getting more annoyed by him. "Fine. But don't you dare try anything." He unbuckled his belt, lowering his jeans and boxers, while Baron took his hard member out, stroking it a few times.

Dean got down on his knees, looking at Baron's cock with disgust. He didn't want to do this, but he had no other choice.

"C'mon, do what you do best."

"Fuck you."

Baron grabbed his head, forcing his cock into his mouth. Not giving him time to adjust to it. Baron's hard member hit the back of his throat, making him gag a few times.

He hated this so much, being used like this. Baron's cock moving in and out of his mouth, trying his best to get it over with quickly. While he was busy, trying to forget that this was happening, Baron brought his other hand down to his ass, circling his entrance.

Dean looked up at him, giving a warning glare. Baron just chuckled, smirking down at him. "Relax. I'm just trying to make you feel good, too."

But for Dean, Baron doing this, it wouldn't make him feel good. Every time he did this, he never let any of the other men touch him there. He was still a virgin and wanted to do it with someone he loved. Not some old pervert or asshole who bullies him in school.

Baron's movements became erratic. With both hands, he grabbed the back of Dean's head, holding it down. He released in Dean's mouth, forcing him to swallow it all down. Dean felt like he was about to be sick.

He finally let go of him, sliding down onto the floor. Dean joined him on the other side, coughing because of the nasty taste of his cum.

"That...that was fucking amazing..." Baron pants, cleaning himself up. "I'll let you know when I need you again."

"Kay. Whatever."

"You got some cum on your face."

"Fuck off." Dean said, wiping it away. "I need to get to class."

"You might as well wait until lunch." Baron said, putting his cock back in his pants. He takes out a joint from his jacket and lighter too. He lights it up, taking a hit off of it. He handed it to Dean, who took a drag off of it too.

Dean spaced out a bit, looking at anything else besides the other here with him. He could hear Baron talking, but he wasn't really listening to what he was saying. Today and many others would be just another day of hell for him. He couldn't wait until he could finally get out of here. He was so sick and tired of this place.

'Just another day of fucking misery.'