No Noise

The Game

MATURE CONTENT

~Cooper's POV~

Walking briskly towards the parking lot of the school, I suddenly feel a vibration in my pants pocket. I took out my phone and stared at the screen.

"Meet me at Jason's place, ASAP." The message was from Derek.

I approached my car and hopped in. Revving the engine, causing my Chevelle to pur like a kitten. I took off, heading to Jason's.

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I arrived twenty minutes later, cutting the engine off and locking my doors. Jason lived in the slums, really great guy, just terrible upbringing and shit for parents. They take off for months at a time, probably on drug enduced binges and running from owed dealers. I walk up the sidewalk, leading to the sketchy apartments he calls home.

I pounded on the door, it opened almost immediately. Jason was standing in the doorway without a shirt on, exposing some heavy bruises that he sported on his chest. His right eye was swollen and black. His lip had been busted as well. He looked like mad shit right now.

"Man, you gotta give up the fight club," I snickered as I walked past him.

"Money is money Coop, you know how it is." He stated firmly. He's a fucking brute I tell you.

"Aren't I taking care of you enough Jace? If not, I could hook you up on some more deals, I have a few pending buys from the rich part of town. Dust again, man rich people and their powders, maybe even save that pretty face of yours." I flopped down on his couch and lit up a cigarette.

Derek came walking out of the kitchen holding a beer in one hand and a joint in the other.

"Sure, just let me know when, so..what's up? Derek said you needed me for something that you had planned for tonight?" He looked at me not really seeming to be interested in the matter.

"Yea, got a deal on some bars at the strip club with this head boss guy. He wants to sell me a large quantity, but he's a bit shady and I've only dealt with him one other time. Can't go into a place like that without a little back up, I'm sure he'll have that place crawling with his goons." I puffed my cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray laying on the coffee table.

"I'm offering $150 for you to just be there, sound cool?" I asked him, raising a brow at him.

"Yea, just need to get a couple of things cleared up here, I have to get Macy something for our anniversary, need the money for a good gift," he smiled,"I still don't get what she sees in me, but hey, it works." He chuckled outwardly.

I smiled involuntarily, thinking about Benton and his tan skin, bright blue eyes and we'll groomed blond hair. I sat for a second just imagining the things I'd like to do to him.

"Coop, man, you okay?" Jason asked, grabbing me out of my imagination.

"Yea, I'm good, just thinking about this deal man," I lied. The boys would fucking crack up if they knew I was gay. Definitely not a name I want to earn. The gay drug dealer, nobody would take me seriously if they knew I liked dick.

"So, Coop, you think you could get me a deal with Shisk, I've been wanting to sell a few pills here and there to help ends meet. Bills are piling up and my brother took off, dad's been getting fucking wasted pretty much every day at the bar. He hasn't been back to work since his last hoe took off on him." Derek looked at me with a slight smirk. God, does anybody have a normal family around here?

"Yea, I'll let him know you're​ interested, he's cool, he's hard on when you get the money to him though, don't fuck him around, he'll never do a favor for me again," I said sternly. Don't need to run off anymore business.

"Hey Jace, do you know anybody that has any percosets? These chicks asked me if I could get them some last week, but I told em' that shits hard to come by." I fiddled with the armrest of his couch and waited for an answer.

"Umm, Mike, Mike Freeman, heard he sells those and bars. But he's pricy, I can give you his number," he said, pulling his phone from his pocket. He sent me the number through a message.

"Thanks, so, I need you to meet at club Venice tonight at 8:30, make sure you bring some knuckles." I said lastly before hoisting myself up from the sunken in couch.

"Catch ya later," I waved my self off and walked out the door.

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~Benton's POV~

I lied in bed, staring at the barren walls of my new room, a few unpacked boxes were splayed about, what is happening in my life?

I rolled over, pulling my pillow closely to my body, am I gay? How come..my body likes how you touch me..I can't get those alluring chocolate eyes out of my mind. I wish I could hear his voice. His lips are so soft, I can still feel his breath on my neck, his tongue in my mouth. Why can't I get you out of my head Cooper Hart. I felt a throb in my lower regions. I can't even think about forgetting him sucking me off the other day when we went to his place! Oh and how the heck does he have an apartment by himself!?

Ugh, the throbbing won't stop, I dipped my hand into my sweatpants and started rubbing my length. Cum was already beading out of my slit. I used my wetness to slick myself, my head throbbed and I started feeling a familiar sensation in the pit of my stomach. I rutted against my hand rigidly, spilling myself into my hand. I lied there, spent and tired. What are you doing to me Cooper?..

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Short chapter, but more to come! ;)