Karkat POV
I drove up the hill outside of town making sure to park my car to be hidden in the woods. As I walked up to the abandoned house on a hill outside the range of the town only minuets away, I could smell the various mixes of drugs floating about the air. Someone had tipped me off about Gamzee's whereabouts for the past three days with landed me here, at the most known crackhouse in town. Various graffiti covered the cracked and chipped brick exterior with tags, ships and dicks everywhere else that there wasn't any lettering, even overlapping some. I shoved open the wooden door with the broken hinge open clinging tight to the bag over my shoulder as I looked at the eyes peering at me most were too doped up or high to even acknowledge my existence. One of the eyes looking back at me looked to be in some sort of a right mind and I needed some help finding him regardless. The woman's hair was crimped and a messy chestnut color, her clothes were those of a woman on the street which was a common dress at the house.
"Hello hunny looking for some action?" Her voice was low and very ditzy like if she were in high school she'd be a cheerleader. I grimaced at her words noticing the bruises on her thighs from all the jackasses that got with her.
"No, I'm looking for my friend, his name is Gamzee." I tried my calmest voice as he got out my phone and pulled up a picture of us together it wasn't taken that long ago. Holding my phone up to her she stared at it before pausing and holding up her hand to her chin as if she was thinking.
"I can't recall." Her voice was coy as she stuck out her other hand and gesturing to her with her fingers. I grumbled curses as I pulled my wallet out of my back pocket handing her a twenty since there was no point in arguing with her.
"Here now can you tell me where the fuck he is." My rudeness came back as I watched her stuff the bill in her bra and motioned for me to follow. I glared down at all the nearly passed out people on the ground as they looked up at me before closing their eyes. We walked up the obviously not safe wooden stairs into the second floor where even more drugged up people laid less light on this floor from the boarded up windows with only a little light shining through the cracks. On the far right of the dark room I could see some white face paint sticking out from the bottom of a pulled down hood of a hoodie. The tattoo on his left arm was evident as I rushed over and kneeled at Gamzee's side pulling back his hood to reveal his puffed hair. "Gamzee at you fucking in right mind?" I put my hands on his cheeks ignoring the paint getting on my hands as his eyes were barely opened, and his eyes glazed over just like every time he would get high.
"Woah, bro what are you motherfuckin doing here?" Gamzee's voice was in a middle of wide awake and falling asleep completely calm. There was a needle next to him and a rubber band tied around his forearm. I quickly tore off the band and stood pulling Gamzee, of course he couldn't pull the strong juggalo to his feet on his own. "Gamzee stand up I'm getting you out of this shitty drug house." I growled he lazily put his feet flat onto the wooden floor and slanted to stand up throwing his arm around my shoulders to keep him steady as I struggled to walk back towards the stairs. Down the stairs and out of the drug house I dragged him to my car throwing him into the back seat. Climbing out I was about to get into the drivers seat until Gamzee grabbed my arm and forcefully pulled me back in causing me to stumble onto his chest. "G-Gamzee what the fuck are you doing?" I asked blushing deeply as the juggalos hand moved to the back of my head forcing me down into his lips kissing me roughly. Placing my hands firmly on his chest I tried getting him off me since he was in a drugged up state right now, he wasn't in a logical state. His other hand ran under my shirt and ran from my back to my chest his cold hand traveling caused goosebumps on my arms as my struggles became weaker. Gamzee's lips finally disconnected from mine giving me a chance to stop him from continuing by putting my hand on Gamzee's mouth before he could pull me down again. His indigo eyes meeting mine in a look, his eyes no longer seeming glazed over as he scanned my blushing face. "Are you logical right now Gamzee?" I asked in a serious voice as I slowly removed my hand so Gamzee could answer.
"I am now motherfucker." Was all he said as he pulled me back down onto his lips as his hand on the back of my head moved down in sync with the hand on my chest and out of my shirt. "Take off your jacket bro." Gamzee's voice was low as he removed his lips once again, to which I compiled unzipping the front of my jacket and sliding it off my shoulders, as Gamzee gripped the hem of my shirt pulling it off and dropping it onto the floor of the car. "So motherfucking hot." He growled moving to suck all over my neck and leaving marks of all shapes and sizes. Running his tongue over the marks and down to his collar bone nibbling on it lightly with his teeth.
"Gamzee..." I moaned his name as I tangled my hands in his hair as he removed his mouth from my collar bone with a popping sound as he leans me back into the leather of the seat. He just stared as he sat in between my legs admiring his work as he runs his hands down to my pants unbuttoning and unzipping them, dropping them to the car floor as he looks at the strain in my boxers. Rubbing the bulge in my boxers I arched my back practically rubbing onto his hand to get more friction earning a chuckle from Gamzee.
"So motherfucking impatient Karbro." He smirked looking into my eyes as I glared at him.
"Oh shut the fuck-" I was interrupted by Gamzee slipping his hand into my boxers and gripping my shaft. My groans interrupted my previous sentence, as he used his other hand to pull down my boxers, where I kicked them off myself. He began to move his hand up and down my shaft occasionally leaning down to lick the head of my dick where it was already leaking pre-cum. That was until he removed his hand and replaced it with his mouth only covering the head to swirl his tongue around it before taking it all in his mouth with ease. My head went far back into the leather of my seat making that uncomfortable sound as my sweaty back arched from the seat as I reached down gripping his messy hair with groans filling the car as I could feet myself nearing the edge.
"Gamzee.. I'm going to." I warned the strain building in my abdomen becoming painful as Gamzee didn't stop allowing me to release into his mouth, my body going rigid then limp in seconds. He pulled back swallowing down my cum as he wiped the saliva from the side of his mouth.
"That was good." He smirked as I tried to catch my breath looking up at him still dazed from the orgasm I just had. Gamzee got onto his knees undoing the button of his pants and pulling them off with his shirt as well collecting on the floor with my things. He removed his boxers letting his boner spring free looking down at the my reaction. His dick was so big it unclaimed my face as I gasped my eyes widening at it.
"Do you want me to.." Gamzee paused looking down at me for confirmation to which I blushed but nodded. "Alright." He nodded grabbing my waist and flipping me so my ass was in the air as my elbows kept me above the seat as I bit my lip nervously. I closed my eyes tightly as I waited for the pain feeling Gamzee prod my entry with the tip of his dick before thrusting in pausing after he heard the pained gasp from me. My tears dripping into the leather seat as I took a minute to adjust to his size. I ground against him to signal I was ready as he began slow thrusts gradually picking up his pace as I reached down and began to jerk off. Groans filled the interior of the car as I could feel my release building up and my muscles tightening as Gamzee's thrusts became sloppy. He began to pull on my hair as I released my orgasm, my cum dripping onto the leather. Gamzee continued to plow into me until he paused releasing into me and causing me to moan his name just as he groaned mine falling onto my back as I gave out laying on the seat exhausted.
"That was motherfuckin miraculous bro." Gamzee breathed into my ear as he rested his chin on my shoulder blade slowly pulling out of my ass and pushing himself to sit on the seat. I pushed up and reached down grabbing my indigo boxers and putting them on looking at the smirk from Gamzee. "I can't believe you wear those." He chuckled as I began to put on my pants zipping and buttoning them back up.
"Oh shut the fuck up and get dress, you're staying at my house." I grumbled finally putting on my shirt and jacket before climbing into the front seat and starting the car peering in the window to see Gamzee with his pants and shirt on sleeping against the window.
