Do It For Him

25

Steve was in Eddie's dressing room, it had been a week since Dustin left him and it felt odd to be without him. Dustin felt like an extension of him, and yet he wasn't there to talk to or look at.

Steve looked himself over in the standing mirror, he sighed looking at his reflection.

He didn't know who this person was.

The man who looked back at him wore a raunchy short skirt, fish nets, and a crop top. Finger shaped bruises littered his hips and waist, the collar around his throat was tight and as he gulped he could feel the leather against his Adam's apple. He lowered his eyes softly, fluffing out the skirt before sighing. "You're just his whore.." Steve whispered to himself. "At least Dustin is taken care of though."

Steve continued to stare at himself, he didn't hear the click of the door, and continued to just look at himself. As he stared at himself in the mirror, he noticed Gareth was in the reflection too. Steve turned around in surprise. "Oh hey Gareth, do you need anything?"

"I do," Gareth replied.

"I can help you find it. What is it that you need?"

"Steve, bend over."

Steve stiffened, and realized that Gareth hadn't come in there to get something for Eddie. "No." Steve growled. "Like Eddie said, I am only his. I am not going to just let you fuck me."

Gareth growled and took a few steps forward, Steve yelped as he was slammed into the wall. Gareth wrapped one hand around his throat, and the other he began to rip the fishnets.

"Eddie!" Steve screamed, tears rolling down his face as Gareth ripped at his clothes attempting to get to his hole.

"Shut up." Gareth hissed, squeezing his throat. Steve's face grew red, his eyes crossing. Pressure felt like it was building up, he tried to push Gareth off.

"S-Stop.. Pl-please..."

Gareth grunted as he pulled Steve's lace panties to the side. Steve whined as he scratched at Gareth's hand.

Gareth growled as he tried to get his cock out of his jeans. Steve managed to pull his leg back enough to shove Gareth off, Gareth hit the ground with a huff. Steve rushed for the door, tears rolling down his face. As he got to the door, his hand wrapped around the handle, Gareth was behind him. Steve screamed as he was lifted up a bit, his legs spread.

"Get off me!" Steve screamed. "Gareth stop!"

Gareth growled as he tried to pull out his cock, just as Gareth's cock pressed against his ass, the door opened. Steve was dropped to his knees and Gareth tried to put himself back together quickly. Eddie stepped in, and his eyes locked on Steve. Steve crawled towards him, wrapping himself around his leg.

"Thank god.. Thank god." Steve sobbed. Eddie looked to Gareth who looked like a deer in headlights.

"What the fuck happened?"

"H-He tried to rape me." Steve sobbed. "Eddie..."

"You what?" Eddie went to move, Steve's weight kept him stuck. Steve released as Eddie patted the side of his face softly. Gareth backed up quickly.

"Eddie.. He's dressed up like a whore, I need to fuck him. It isn't fair, you said he was ours, and then you just took him away."

"He is mine, you fucking bastard." Eddie snarled as he slammed Gareth into the wall. Steve couldn't help but feel happy as Eddie wrapped his own hand around Gareth's throat like Gareth had done to him moments prior. "I told you that Steve was mine."

Gareth was trying to scratch Eddie's hand to stop him from what he was doing. "Eddie.. I'm sorry.. Stop."

Eddie dropped him, Gareth landed on his ass. "You of all people should know not to fuck with me, when I tell you to do something, you should do it. You of all people should know what I can and will do. I swear to god Gareth, you are going to regret touching what belongs to me."

Eddie grabbed the collar of his shirt quickly. "W-wait.. Please Eddie."

"Find yourself a fucking group to fuck next time. If you ever touch Steve again, I will make sure you regret it more than you're going to regret this." Eddie pulled his arm back and slammed a first into his right eye.

Gareth yelled as he was punched again. "Eddie."

"I will put a hit on you if you do not leave what is mine alone, I brought you into this, and I can take you out of it."

"Eddie.. Please..."

"What are you never going to do again?"

"T-touch Steve."

"You won't even look at him, or talk to him, do you understand? Stevie is mine, only mine and I swear if I ever see you touch him again, I will have your hand chopped off."

"I understand, I'm sorry I'm sorry." Gareth sobbed as Eddie dropped him on the ground and gave him a hard kick. Gareth crawled towards the door. "I'm sorry."

"You better be fucking sorry. Go get us some coffee."

Gareth forced himself up on his feet and rushed out the door, running out of the building. Eddie was furiously typing on his phone, once he sent a text and rushed to Steve, pulling him off the ground and pulling him into his arms. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry baby."

Steve sobbed into Eddie's arms. "I- I tried to fight.. I- I called for you."

"I know baby, I know, I've got you." Eddie whispered as he held him.

Steve held onto him tightly, at this very moment Steve felt the most secure with Eddie. Eddie sat on the ground and held Steve tightly, whispering into his hair and peppering him with kisses. "I've got you, no one will ever hurt you."

Gareth rushed to the coffee shop, as he rounded a corner two men stopped him and pushed him into the nearest alleyway. Gareth shivered in his spot as the two began to beat him, Gareth tried to fight back but was quickly dropped to the ground, blood pouring down his face, his nose cracked, his eyes both black. "W-why..." Gareth whimpered as he pushed himself off the ground.

"Orders, boss says remember."

Gareth stiffened, and realize how much he fucked up.

Eddie felt his phone buzz and a smile lit up his face, he held Steve tightly. "No one will ever hurt you Stevie, you're mine forever."