Licking our Wounds

Chapter One

Steve wrapped a towel around his neck once he pulled his jeans back on after practice. He turned as a locker slammed shut, it was just him and Billy left in the lockers. "Thanks for stealing my ball." Steve grumbled.

"What did you just say?"

"Nothin'." Steve realized he may not be in a great place, alone with him.

"Nah what did you say, pussy."

Steve glared at him. "I said thanks for stealing my ball."

Billy got in his face and the two began to push one another back and forth before Steve slammed into the locker. Billy expected a grunt or a groan, instead, Steve let out a moan. The two were frozen in silence before Steve pulled himself off the ground and ran out of the locker room, his face covered in a bright red hue.

Billy looked down at himself, his cock was twitching at the thought of hearing that moan again. He always found Steve attractive, but hell that moan as he slammed into the wall was something else.

Billy slunk into the nearest stall and quickly pulled himself free from his jeans, he jerked himself off roughly thinking about pushing Steve around, using him for his dark and depraved desires and yet loving him and caring for him like he was his own.

That was enough to spark something.

Steve was going to be his bitch, no matter how he had to get him to become his.

Steve would become his forever, and no one would get in his way. No one would even get to think about Steve in the same way again.

Steve raced off to his car, he fell into the driver's seat and felt his cock throbbing in his boxers. What the fuck was that? He fucking moaned in front of Billy Hargrove. He moaned because Billy threw him into a locker.

Steve could feel his breathing growing quicker, his heartbeat pounding in his chest. He groaned, as he forced himself to turn the car on and get moving. He had to get prepared for the party tonight, it was supposed to be a big get together with everyone. It was Tommy's graduation party, being a year older, and his send off for college.

Steve felt obligated to go, everyone would be there, and the two of them had a history. Tommy had been his first kiss, but they broke up after a while because of differences in personality and age. Steve still felt like he had to go.

Billy knew everyone was going to Tommy's party, even the outcasts and new kids like himself. He hiked up to the fated picnic table where Eddie Munson sold drugs, he had a few thoughts about tonight. He was going to find Steve, and have some fun. He sat down and waited, Eddie always came around just took a while after class to make sure no one followed.

Eddie made his way up to the bench and saw Billy sitting there with a shit eating grin on his face.

"Hargrove."

"Munson."

"I have a request, if you got any."

"What do you need?"

"Roofies."

Eddie eyed him for a moment, he did have them he just didn't tend to sell them as often. "Alright," he pulled out a baggie of them. "These ones are expensive."

"I just want like three today." He said softly. "If I can."

"Alright, 375."

"For three?"

"Yeah."

"Fuck.. Alright two."

Eddie smirked and handed off the singular pill and held his hand out for money. "250."