Worst Of You

No. 5

An: this might become sexual

So for the past few days Stan had been ignoring Richie, which honestly was killing them both. Stan caught more feelings for the boy then he already had and it drive him insane.
One time Stan and Richie were in the library because they were partnered for a project for History. They were sitting there studying and Richie had never been so quiet in his life, only occasionally would he make a joke. The air was filled with sexual tension, but neither of them were smart enough to even notice. Richie wanted to attempt to be dom but Stan on the other hand wanted nothing more then to just have Richie down on the table. Richie glanced over at Stan who was writing down something and looked him up then down, he couldn't help but to stare down at his bulge that hid away behind his skinny jeans. He felt himself tighten. Stan saw Richie but thought nothing of it, but Richie quickly snapped out of his thought and walked off to the bathroom after telling him, and oh man did Stan get a mighty fine look down at Richie's ass, that just swayed side to side and almost jiggled. Welp-

He would be been lying if he said that the kiss meant nothing because oh boy did it mean something. The taste of his lips and feeling of the softness was gone, it was like a drug. He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help but to just fantasize about the kiss. How aware and soft Richie's lips were, or how he wanted the feeling of their tongues just dancing with one another, or how badly he wanted to just dominate the small boy at any time given. Richie was craving it as well, he loved the power Stan held over him and although he would put on a brat act, he knew deep down he wanted Stan to claim and own him. In other words, these two had almost lost their shits.

Richie talked to Mike about this, he said as a joke that Richie should 'take charge' but Richie well- took that too literal. The small boy was determined to 'DoMiNaTe' Stan, but Mike had told him a thousand times not to and that there was a possibility that things could go wrong. But was Richie gonna listen? Is the world flat? There's your answers.

An: I'm as flat as the planet tbh- N O T F L A T

During Maths he over heard Stan talk to Bill about how he needs to study for an up coming test. Perfect. The class ended quickly as well as school seeing as it was the last class for the day. Stan and Bill walked out of class, Richie walking out behind them.  Stan said goodbye to his friends and walked out, giving Richie the opportunity to follow him. He made sure he wasn't noticeable but knowing Stan he probably saw him already. They ended up at the house, thank god Stan's dad wasn't home. The lanky noodle unlocked his door then walked inside, Richie gulped quietly, he was freaking out but he pushed it all aside. He walked up to Stan, he turned around down to the door and didn't look happy, but did look confused. "Richie what are-"
And with Richie being red as fuck, he grabbed Stan's shirt, pinning him against the wall near by before connecting their lips. Stan's eyes widened while Richie's were shut. The kiss was awkward at first but it quickly became heated. Stan kissed Back roughly, and pulling out the reverse card, he flipped them around, Richie now being up on the wall. Stan lifted Richie's legs up and he wrapped them around Stan's waist, his hands falling onto the dom's shoulders. The golden haired boy placed himself between his legs and this angst kiss became a very furious make out. Stan was quick to assert dominance and Richie immediately fell into sub space, as he soon felt his neck tightened, realising that he was being choked. Which he had no problem with. Richie let out a quiet moan, Stan smirked against his lips, pulling away, leaving only but a strand of saliva between them. Richie panted quietly, Stan chuckled as he gently let go of his neck, leaving the boy against the wall to whimper softly. "You missed this didn't you." Stan asked, the atmosphere changed into a more softer environment. Richie nodded and turned red, he looked down slightly but Stan lifted his face. "I did too, don't worry." He gently pecked his lips.
"I-I thought you hated me." Richie stuttered, flustered.
"I don't. I was mad that day." "I just didn't know what to say, I'm sorry." Richie hugged Stan and was rewarded with a hug back. "Don't be sorry." Stan mumbled, placing a gentle kiss on his neck and that gave him goosebumps. "Can we.. go upstairs and cuddle..?" Richie muttered. Stan smiled, carrying him upstairs to the room. Them both laying down on the bed. The small one crawled onto his chest and placed himself down comfortably, Stan gladly wrapped his arms around his tiny body.
"Stanny?" Richie asked shyly, Stan looked down  at him. "Can you uh..." he started fiddling with his hands, looking down. "Yes angel?" Stan asked in a low yet soft voice , which was honestly enough for Richie to melt and go deeper into sub space. "Can you- please um..." Stan grabbed Richie by the chin, turning his head up, his face went into a crimson shade of red. "Mark me as yours."
Stan chuckled, "that's adorable, you could've said so earlier darling." With that sentence, Stan flipped them around, him now being on top. He softly pinned down Richie's hands on either side of his head and began sucking on his neck again, where the old and now fainted marks were, replacing them with new ones. Richie gasped, squirmed, and moaned underneath the dom. This was what he was craving, what they both were craving. When Stan was sucking on his pale neck, he removed his hand and gently tugged on Richie's shirt, earning a 'mhm'. He pulled away, his lips were slightly plump, before pulling off the boys shirt, revealing his petit body which had a few freckles scattered around. Stan smirked to himself and leaned down, marking wherever he could, holding Richie's hands up. Richie's body was now borderline covered in hickeys and love bites from Stan, and he wasn't gonna complain. Stan even done an S in hickeys, Richie kept moaning, turning his head from side to side and enjoyed every bite or suck he got. But he got louder when Stan got to the side of Richie's body, down near his stomach. It hurt but it felt good. Richie melted underneath Stan and allowed him to do anything. Soon enough, Stan moved back and done a few hickeys around Richie's inner thigh, which made him go crazy and go red. He finished and pulled back to admire the work. Richie was a flustered, panting mess, Stan let go of his hands but they didn't move. "Did you like that little one?" Stan cooed, running a hand up his chest and back down. "Y-yeah." Richie answered breathlessly. "Now you know who you belong to." He pressed his hand against his neck, Richie gasped and felt himself down stairs get hard. Stan chuckled, pulling away. "I missed this." Richie said quietly, Stan laid down next to Richie and cuddled him, "Me too."

They both laid there curled up next to one another. "Are we good?"
"Yeah. I miss having you around." Stan looked down at the boy and smiled, he looked up as well with a smile. These two just hung out for the rest of the afternoon, both wanting another make out but we're too shy to make a move- even though Richie had literally tried taking dominance earlier-
So everything settled between the lovely gays.

The next day at school Richie walked over to the losers, Stan had already explained about how everything was fine between them. "Hey guys. I am sorry for what happened that day." Richie said awkwardly, Bill hugged the boy, "so forgive you." Eddie smiled at them with a small nod, "I do too."
"Okay thank god, because I was starting to get really lonely. I miss being around you sons of bitches." Bill gently pulled away from Richie and went back to standing next to Eddie, ah. Two useless gays who don't know it yet.
Stan talked about how there will be a party down at some kids house on the weekend, they all agreed to going. "I'm down, but Stan I'm just warning you, I don't want everyone to know who you belong to when we're down there." Richie winked at him, Stan looked at him with an eyebrow raise, "Are you sure that you'll  make everyone know who I  belong to?" Richie turned red. What a fun week this will be.