Drugs, Sex, and Money (boyxboy)

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Mack stared at the picture he'd received from Dominic when he got home. He sat on his bed and couldn't believe what he was looking at.

It was an old picture of Dominic. The first time Mack had ever seen him in a t-shirt. Dominic had the hem of it between his teeth and held one pec in his hand. But that's not what caught Mack's attention.
What caught his attention were the two nipple piercings.
He was practically drooling.

'Your nipples are pierced?' Mack texted.
'I don't know if they still are. They were. Poor decisions when I was younger.' Dominic replied.
'I wouldn't call that a poor decision..' said Mack.

Dominic chuckled and shook his head at the message.

Mack continued to stare at the photo.
Dominic's, not large, but beautifully toned body staring back at him.
He was throbbing in his pants as he went into his nightstand and pulled out his bottle of lube.
He let himself free before pouring a bit into his hand.
His gaze found the picture again before he palmed himself and began rubbing up and down.
All he wanted now was this Dominic on top of him.
He'd imagine it.

He looked forward and could picture Dominic just standing there in his underwear. Nipples hard and pierced through by the metal bars.
Dominic walked closer to him until he stood directly in front and Mack looked up at him from his seat on the bed.
Dominic pulled his underwear down before crawling into Mack's lap, kissing all over his face and neck. Mack took him by his hair and pulled his head back before putting his tongue onto one of the punctured buds. He licked over it softly and listened to Dominic's soft moans in return before going to the other one.
Dominic lifted Mack's chin up and kissed him ever so gently before quietly saying, 'Fuck me'.

Mack disrupted his thoughts by his own groaning and the new wet, sticky, feeling in his palm.
He looked down at his full hand then looked back up at his disappeared hallucination.

His phone vibrated.

He took it in the clean hand.

Fuck...

Another picture.

Dominic laid back in his bed with a full erection in hand, his dress shirt unbuttoned, and his pierced nipples bare.

Dominic typically only sent nudes to Landon or (a long time ago) Andrei. Landon would whimper needily before grabbing his keys and running out of the house towards him. Andrei smirked at it then put his phone in his pocket before returning home to leave Dominic unable to walk.
But he felt bad for leaving Mack with an erection, so...

Mack was perfectly okay with the decision.

He wiped off his hand with a tissue before going again. Harder than the last time. Just thinking of how much he desperately wanted to please Dominic.

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Dominic sat at the kitchen counter while Andrei was gone. Dominic expected to come home to Andrei wondering where he had been, but apparently, Dominic wasn't on his mind.
He received a knock at the door and went to answer it.

"What's up, man?" Michael said and waltzed inside.
"Hey." Dominic replied and looked through his phone.
"What's your deal?" Michael asked as he went to the fridge.
"Nothing's my deal." he responded as he stared at his phone.

He wouldn't tell Michael that he was looking at messages between him and Mack. The last picture he sent an hour ago and he still hadn't received a response. For some reason...this was stressing him out.

Little did he know, Mack was still working himself into a coma. He was halfway through round four.

Dominic looked up at the sound of utensils clanging.
Michael was eating a bowl of cereal while staring at him.

"I hate you." Dominic stated.
"That's a lie." Michael replied and slurped.

The front door opened.
Dominic looked at it and quickly turned his phone off before shoving it into his pocket.

Andrei walked in.
He had a bruised cheekbone and a busted lip that he licked over before closing the door.

Andrei's first sight was Dominic.

"What happened to your fa-..." Dominic was interrupted when Andrei held his face and brought their lips together for a kiss.

Andrei froze.
He looked to the side at the kid drinking cereal milk from his bowl and watching them.

"Who the fuck is that?" he asked.
"Who the fuck are you?" Michael returned and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.
"Watch your language." Dominic stated.
"He started it!"

"Who the fuck is that?" Andrei repeated and looked at Dominic.
"It's Michael."
"Who?!"
"It's Michael! Will you calm the fuck down?!"
"Who the fuck you got just walking around the penthouse eating...IS THAT FUCKING COLONEL CRUNCH?!" It was Michael's favorite cereal besides the abuse it did on the roof of his mouth.
"You haven't been here for almost four years, I wouldn't expect you to know who the fuck is in my life!"
"Not some goddamn boy band reject!"
"Who the hell even are you?!" Michael asked. "Dominic, who the hell is that?!" He looked at Dom.
"Don't worry about it, Michael."
"Don't fucking worry about???" Andrei repeated. "Yo, get the fuck out!" he told Michael.
"This isn't your place, I don't have to listen to you!" Michael replied.

Andrei went into the back of his pants and pulled out a gun before holding it to Michael.
Michael flinched and dropped his bowl and spoon.
"I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT!" Andrei repeated.

"HAVE YOU LOST YOUR FUCKING MIND?! HE'S A KID!" Dominic shouted and shoved Andrei.

Michael ran past and out of the penthouse.

"Fuck..." he sighed. "You're a piece of shit, you know that?"
He left to find Michael.

"MICHAEL!" Dominic yelled.
Michael turned around with tears in his eyes out of fear.
"Goddamnit..." Dominic sighed to himself.

He walked over to him.

"I'm sorry, man." he stated and pulled Michael into a hug by the back of his head.
Michael laid his head on Dominic's shoulder and sniffed. He soon realized he'd never received an answer to his question. He looked at Dominic. "Who is that?"
Dominic took a deep breath. "I don't even know anymore."
"Are you cheating on Mack?"
Dominic looked down at Michael. "Me and Mack were never dating, have never dated, and will never date."
"Why not?!" Michael asked and let Dominic go.
Dominic didn't answer. He just stared at Michael.