Break Me Instead|Ghorror

[9: Decisions]

"You're positive Lee won't come home?" Devin asked for the fifth time as Ricky helped him slide out of his leggings. "If we get caught..."

"We won't get caught, promise. Just hush, 'kay?" Ricky replied, placing a gentle kiss on Devin's soft lips. "I love you, I want this."

Devin was still nervous, but put his trust in Ricky nonetheless. He purred sensual words into his partner's ear, licking the shell before helping him out of his shirt. Gasping at Ricky's beauty, Devin gently touched his flat stomach. His ribs were visible a tad, which made Devin pout. He didn't bring it up, however.

The two moved to Ricky's bed, now in their underwear and in the same position they were weeks ago. Ricky ran his fingers over Devin's hips, moaning at the friction against his hardening length. He wanted Devin, he absolutely craved him.

"How do I...?" He started, cheeks blazing with embarrassment. He never really had a talk with anyone about sex-well, gay sex-so he didn't know how things worked.

Devin giggled at his lover, pecking his lips. "You're just gonna relax. I, on the other hand, am gonna give you your first blowjob. So, sit back, shut your eyes and let out some pretty moans for me." He replied before moving down between Ricky's legs.

He licked up his shaft through his boxers, making Ricky let out a small squeal in delight. He'd never been touched before, almost like a collectible that was still in its box. Ricky gasped when he felt the cool air hit his cock, but the intake of breath was replaced by a soft moan.

Devin was gently sucking the tip of Ricky's hard length, dipping his tongue into the slit. He then slowly sucked his length further into his mouth, managing to fit the entire thing with minimal choking. He pulled off, smiling.

"Fuck me."

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Devin was happy to wake up beside Ricky the next morning, loving how adorable he looked in his sleep. He felt selfish, however, for the deal he had with Matt. He wanted Phagan at first, but now he was all for Olson. Ricky Olson, his baby, his man.

Devin nuzzled his partner's chest lovingly, tears in his eyes. He fell in love with Ricky. He fell in love with his smile, his eyes, his laugh... Everything.

Devin's phone buzzed. He whimpered and picked it up, going white as he saw the screen.

Matt: You filthy tramp. You better fucking go through with the plan, or else. You have one week, whore!

Matt: New video message!

Devin tapped on the video.

"Matt! D-Daddy, oh my God!" Devin screamed out in his drunken state while Matt pounded into him. He wasn't aware of the cameras on him, too intoxicated and distracted to care. His legs were wrapped around Matt's waist, head thrown back in pleasure.

To Matt's advantage, the taller teen was wearing a black ski mask so his face couldn't be seen. After all, Matt Phagan was the most "homophobic guy ever".

Devin quickly deleted the text, beginning to cry. He thought things were gonna be simple! Date Ricky for a week, one month tops, break up with him publicly, get back with Matt. Not date Ricky for three months, fall in love with him, diss Matt and have a sex tape threatening to be released.

The harder Devin sobbed, the closer Ricky was to awakening. As he did wake, he quickly pulled Devin closer. "Hey, hey, what happened?"

Devin wanted desperately to tell Ricky everything. He opened his mouth, only to be cut off by a sob. "Nightmare-" he blurted, hiding his face. "I-I-I-"

Ricky pulled Devin close, holding onto him as of his life depended on it. "Darling, you'll be okay. Just a nightmare, nothing is wrong. You're safe, Baby, I promise you that. Look at me."

Breathing quickly, Devin looked to Ricky with his icy eyes. The look on Ricky's face was calm, reassuring. However, it couldn't stop Matt.

"Ricky, I... We should br-... We should uh... We should go-go out. All this week." He mumbled, shaking his head. He didn't want to break up with Ricky, but he didn't want to be exposed.

He could always say that the Matt he was moaning for was in fact Phagan, but... Matt could always edit things out. I'm the end, Devin had to make a decision. He either stayed with Ricky, and have his life ruined, or he could break up with Ricky and... Have his life ruined.

Both were equally terrible, and Devin saw that now. He hated himself for even being part of the deal, but just wanted something to do. He didn't want to hurt Ricky, not anymore.

Devin sobbed harder, lightly pushing Ricky away. He got out of the bed and slipped into his panties, then rushed into the bathroom so Ricky wouldn't see him sobbing like a maniac.

Ricky laid in the bed, confused and concerned. "W-Was it something I said?"

Hello, readers! Some of you were asking for an update, so here you go. One important update to get this story going! ❤️❤️
-Ricky