It's not true

#9

"This is what you like don't you?" whispers the person and he press his body against Lando's, one of his legs goes between lando ones. "Acting like a slut for a while now, so you must enjoy this. Because that's what you are, a slut. A slut who wants attention. "

Tension runs through Lando's body. His breathing is blocked and there is pressure on his chest.

He wants to leave, but his body is blocked.

He wants to push the boy away, but his body is blocked.

"You probably want everybody to touch you. I mean you are famous and girls and boys are all over you. You must enjoy that." the boy whispers while Lando feels his breathing on his neck.

Lando hears his own breath becoming shaky.

He feels the boy run his hand down Lando's side, over his hips and then back up, but now his hand slides into Lando's sweater.

Lando's whole body tenses and his hands go into fists. His breath hits in his throat.

"You don't even pull away, so pathetic." he whispers, running his hand over Lando's body.

"You are so quite. Lost your tongue? You always have a big mouth. Always open for telling your opinion." He plays his other hand on Lando's leg and he goes up with his hands.

"No, please." comes sofly out of his mouth when the hand comes close to his dick.

"Oh, you can talk." the boy chuckles.

"I prefer your mouth shut I think." He grabs Lando's dick and Lando takes a sharp breath and the man grins.

"You normally enjoy this. I mean fucking with Max and Charles, even Oscar and yesterday Logan. You can't keep that dick in your pants can we?" he says.

Hearing their names makes Lando nauseous.

Only Max and Charles are allowed to touch him. To hear that he made Oscar and Logan touch his body makes him feel sick. Also because the man is holding his dick.

He wants to leave, why isn't his body responding?

"You don't even push me away, fucking slut. Let me do everything to you right here where everyone can see you." the man says while he slides his hands up and squeezes Lando's nipple. Lando hisses and the man laughs softly. His other hand opens Lando's pants.

"Maybe I will do that to you. You are a slut, you probably like if everyone can see your dick right here, right now."

Lando wants to shake his head, wants to talk, but nothing works. He stands frozen against the wall with the boy's body against him.

He feels how hard the boy is against his hip.

"I'm currently in control of you. Funny how quickly you give up." his hand just slides behind his back and he slides down.

Lando manages to push his own body to the right, but the arms go around his waist. The boy pushes him even closer, causing Lando to move away from the wall. This gave him room to slide his hands down Lando's pants. Lando is pushed back against the wall.

Lando has never felt so vulnerable. Someone is touching him in the places he doesn't want, someone else is in control of him. His body is blocked and he is against the wall. The man's arms along his waist.

He is completely in his grip.

"Stop." Lando wants to say, but it comes out so quietly that the man himself probably didn't even hear it.

His hands go into Lando's underwear and he place them back on his ass.

"Do they do this to you? Are they touching you like this?" says the men while he is kneading his ass.