Age Doesn't Matter but...Gender Does (Slash) (BoyxBoy)

That Bastard...(Chapter 4)

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That Bastard...

Chapter 4

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Dain was frustrated all day because of Rick’s advances to him earlier or more of s*xual harassment but he had the feeling that that word was a bit of embarrassing to say if it was between guys.

So he just fixed his thought on, “Sigh…that kid really hates me…” Dain tried to avoid Rick by going home earlier than usual by making some excuses like his cat was sick and needed to send in an ER. He also thought of resigning from his recent job because of that.

Too bad Rick seems to have a six scene and just waiting outside the campus.

Dain felt the same goosebump from earlier.

“I think you still have class, right?” Dain tried to hide his fright.

Rick just smirked then moves a bit closer to Dain. “Hey, ol’ man, you scared?” he said with a sneer.

“Of course NOT!” Dain gained his composure and authority.

“That was fast of a change.” Rick was a bit amaze.

“Hmpt…don’t talk rubbish towards older people…and we don’t have any reasons to talk about so please go back to your class…” Dain walk off. This made Rick more irritated. He rapidly overtakes Dain in walking then hauling him inside his car.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Dain was angry.

“SHUT UP GEEZER…and remember we have to talk…just in case you forgot.” Rick replied while starting the engine. He drove really fast.

Dain was scared to death. He didn’t want to die in an accident. Rick was a reckless driver.

The car stopped.

“Thank goodness I’m still alive…” Dain was relieved.

Then…

Dang!

Love Hotel…

“WHA-“

Rick made a mischievous smile. Dain thought, “Mom, I want your happiness and stable marriage…but this time…PLEASE DIVORCED HIS FATHER!”

“Rick, I think we went in the wrong way…eh…” Dain tried to calm.

“Che…course not…why would I waste my fuel if I don’t know where I’m going…besides…you do not want any trouble right?” Rick grinned.

“Why does in every story there is this so called blackmailing…and WHY AM I SO AFRAID TO IT?!” Dain’s frustration multiplied. He read a lot of story with such idea and thought of it as mediocre and unbelievable but that actually happens to him. That’s really pathetic.

“Look, Rick let’s have a truce, I promise neither me or mom won’t get any money from your family…besides sooner or later they’ll get a divorce so…”

He was interrupted.

“Divorce, huh…then ask the court to give her half of my father’s wealth? That’s pretty good idea for getting money…” Rick mocked him.

“We’re not like that…WE MAY BE POOR BUT WE HAVE PRIDE.” Dain glared.

“Pride…huh…then I want to see them shattered.” Rick thought in disgust.

He hauled Dain inside the hotel.

“Why am I being pushed around?! I’m the older person here I must be ASSERTIVE!” Dain thought and gathered a lot of courage to lecture his step-brother.

“Okay Rick, listen up…” but before he can start his supposed to be monologue as an older folk, Rick pushed him on bed.

“Hnn…let’s continue what we had left earlier…” Rick grinned.

“C’mon you’re not serious about it…” Dain was nervous and his side was still hurting. This made an opportunity for Rick to bully him more.

“Argh…stop hitting my side…” Dain grumbled but Rick was pretty sure to make one lotta h*ll on him. He started to jerk him.

“Hnnn…you seems to enjoy being touch by a guy huh…like that other step brother of yours…did he do this to you too?” Rick said.

Dain went back to his senses, “Idiot, anyone could feel it too when being touch like this…and George isn’t LIKE you…” he glared. Rick being annoyed squeezed his brother’s phallus very hard.

“Aaargh…s-stop it…” Dain lost strength as well as his genital felt numb. He cursed him.

“Tsk…how boring…just like that and he fell asleep…” Rick was a little bit disappointed. Though it was his first time to feel comfortable and somewhat contended while sleeping with someone else.

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