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"What are some things that help you get your mind off of medication?" Mack asked. The two sat on his bed.
"You're killing me." Dominic grunted. "Just let me do it. Why do you care? Just let me do it. I'm not your responsibility, just let me do it. I don't...I don't...feel...good. Just...let me do it. Fuck, you're pissing me off."
"I can't do that." Mack replied.
"Why not?!"
"Because I care about you and I don't want anything happening to you."
Dominic scoffed. "This is payback, isn't it?"
"What?"
"You're pissed that I got in a relationship so you're torturing me as revenge."
"No, Dominic."
"Don't 'nO dOmInIc' me. That's true. You're doing this so you can watch me suffer. If you actually cared about me, you would've given me medication to calm down. But you hate me so this is what you're doing instead. You like this, don't you?"
"If I actually wanted you to suffer, I'd give you the drugs." Mack argued softly.
"Oh yea? Yea? Then what do you call this, hm?" Dominic asked and gestured to himself. "What do you call it? 'Cause I'd call it suffering in a heartbeat."

Mack now tried to scan himself and make sure he wasn't doing this because he subconsciously wanted to see Dominic in pain.

No.

No, that wasn't it.

He was doing it because Dominic had the thought to come to him when he was suffering. Whether it was to get drugs or not, he was still subconsciously Dominic's safe haven. A part of that warmed Mack so he made it his job to help get Dominic better.

"What do you do when you can't get high?" Mack reiterated.
"Fuck probably. Wait, no, that's a lie, because I'm usually high when I do that too, aren't I?" Dominic laughed. "So good luck, dumbass. Might as well give me the bottle now. I'd prefer Oxy if you can find it." he sniffed.

Mack took a deep breath.
He was still mad about Dominic telling him that he didn't do relationships only for him to pop out with a boyfriend, but he'd shake it off for this next act.
Or maybe...he'd use his frustrations.

He took Dominic's face and brought him close so the two could slip into a passionate kiss. Dominic kissed him back without any hesitation.
Their tongues worked together and mingled.
Mack pulled Dominic's legs and forced him to lay down. Their lips met again.

Mack pulled down Dominic's underwear then tossed it onto the floor.
He went into his nightstand and grabbed lube and his box of condoms since he didn't know how long they'd be at it.
Mack kissed down Dominic's chest and stomach, leaving hickeys and bite marks as he pleased.
He made it to Dominic's hardened length and licked from the base to the tip before inserting it into his mouth.
Dominic huffed quietly as Mack worked his tongue around the erection.
Mack slid it in deeper and watched Dominic's back arch. Dominic's hands held onto Mack's hair as Mack kept going.
Soon Dominic was finishing down the pink tongue. Mack kissed it a few times after letting it free.

He sat up and pulled himself out before slipping on a condom. He poured the lube onto his fingers prior to sliding them inside of Dominic and receiving a moan in return.

"Did you think I'd struggle to make you forget you want to get high?" Mack asked.

Dominic held eye contact as he felt Mack's fingers thrusting inside of him.
Mack enjoyed the twinkle of neediness sparkling in Dominic's eyes. He thought it was cute.

"Did you forget who I am? I'm already making you crave something else, aren't I?" he smirked.
He removed his fingers then slid in the thick eight inches protruding from his waist.
Dominic moaned softly as it entered.

Mack staring at Dominic's begging face sparked something inside of him.
If Dominic was waiting for Mack to get revenge...
Here it is.

"This is gonna be fun." Mack said with menacing eyes.
Dominic was concerned for once.

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Mack thrusted harder as he listened to Dominic's screams. He plunged in and out remorselessly because the blood rush of Dominic's cheeks and the top of his ears was fueling him.
He lifted Dominic's legs and thrusted faster.
They were on their third condom and Dominic was worn out but couldn't help being greedy since he felt so good.

"I'm gonna c-cum again-..." Dominic cried.
"Hold it."
Mack wrapped his hand around Dominic's length and pressed his thumb over the tip to ensure he followed directions.

"H-Harder..." Dominic begged.
"Slut." Mack chuckled and thrusted harder.
Dominic moaned loudly as the tears left his eyes.
"T-Too much! Too much!" he claimed.
"No, you said harder so I'm fucking you harder. This must've been how you wanted that thug to fuck you, huh?"
Dominic moaned in return.
"You moan this loudly for him too? Did he hit that spot as well as I do? Huh? You feel that?"
Dominic felt like his insides were being rearranged and melted.
"Answer me. Do you feel that? Me plunging into your stomach."
"Yes! Y-Yes!...It feels good..." Dominic moaned. "...It feels so fucking good..."

Mack had one of Dominic's legs on his shoulder and the other pinned back as he continued thrusting in mercilessly. He thoroughly enjoyed the drooling, teary eyed, limp, mess he had the power of leaving Dominic as.

"I wanna cum! Let it go, I wanna cum!" Dominic cried.
"I don't really give a fuck what you wanna do." Mack stated.
He pressed his thumb harder over Dominic's tip and thrusted more.

"I told you to hold it, didn't I?"
Dominic whimpered as his tears streamed down his cheeks without his permission.
He hated to be seen crying in front of people, especially during sex when it was giving the other person the satisfaction of making him want to tap out. Which is a very rare occurrence. Out of the plethora of people (and I do mean plethora, he's lost count) Dominic has slept with, the only two people that had the power to make Dominic's eyes flood during the act were Mack...and Andrei.

"I hate when you don't answer me after I ask you a question."
Mack stopped pumping.
Dominic fidgeted under him from his need to finish.
"I told you to hold it, didn't I?" Mack asked for a second time.
"Yes...! You told me to hold it!" Dominic finally answered. He was embarrassed but he also didn't think his dick had ever been more erect.
"So that means quit being a whore, and fucking hold it." Mack glared.
Dominic whined with tightly shut eyes and wanted to beg for permission to finish but was also afraid of what Mack would do to him if he did. So he kept quiet.
If you consider 'whimpering pleas' to be quiet.

Mack began thrusting again and Dominic grabbed onto the pillow as he felt like he would explode soon.

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