IT Fanfic/Imagine!!

Chapter 4

George was walking around the neighborhood and suddenly heard his friend, Avery, scream in pain. Not knowing where it had come from, Georgie ran back home to his brother, Bill, for safety.

Avery shrieked in total terror. His clothes had been forced off of him and he had been pinned down on the grass. He scrambled around as much as he could as the heavier members of the gang held his arms and legs down. Victor turned to Henry and seemed to be concerned. Henry slapped him in response. The blonde held his cheek while turning to Avery, his face scrunched with worry.

In Avery's mind, they were all terrifying but the most terrifying was the look on his brother's face. He didn't care. He wanted Avery to got plummeted, humiliated, raped, beat to a pulp; He wanted Avery to suffer, just as he had always wanted. Avery shut his eyes and screamed as the boys covered his body with bruises, bloodied and limp.

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The bath was warm and comforting, steam filled the air. Victor leaned back against the muscular body, sighing and brushing against his dick in the water. The water ripples as the two bodies laid in total comfort. Victor's soft voice echoed, "I don't like what you did to him today..." "He deserves it. If you lived with him, you'd know what a brat he was." Patrick's chest rose and he shifted into a more comfortable position. Victor bit the inside of his cheek, "Avery's just a kid... why can't you just love him?" He wasn't looking at Patrick but he could sense him glaring down at him. Patrick didn't respond for a long time.

"None of this is real..." he eventually muttered. Victor turned his head, gazing into Patrick's eyes, "Hmm?" Patrick shook his head, "It's nothing-" "No," Victor sat up, turned his entire body around, and laid back down on Patrick's chest, looking up at him with a lustful stare. He was a smartass but he had a right to be, being the smartest member of the gang, the bullies were nothing without Victor. His ears seemed to perk, as if Patrick had said something clever for once and what he had to say was important.  Patrick became completely relaxed at the sight of Victor, as if every bone in his body turned to rubber. He managed to mumble, "I wish you were real-" He was interrupted with a wet kiss.

Victor's ass lifted from the bath water. He placed his hand on Patrick's cheek and broke the kiss in a matter of seconds, "Was that real enough for you, Patrick Hockstetter?" Some water had spilled from the rim of the tub as the two made out, moaning as their dicks rubbed against each other's. Patrick slipped his hands, touching wherever he pleased. Victor moaned as the raven moved his hands to his liking. They groaned and kissed as they heard a door open from outside. Victor pulled away, "Who was that-" "My parents. Keep your eyes on me, you tease."
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Avery entered the house, limping and sniffling blood from his nose. His parents instantly ran to him, getting on their knees, "BABY!! What happened?! Who did this to you?!?" As if Patrick had been in the same room as him, Avery simply smiled through his tears. "I fell!"