"How much do you love me..." I asked pressing my head on the wall as Keith stared at me

After selling his body for money he bumped into Keith late on every night, they talked but to Lance it was something much more...his urge to be used as a toy grew when he was round Keith

You can't expect someone who's only known abuse to take love well

"I love you Keith!" He yelled as the mulleted male walked away, the rain dripping off his neck. "Go home, lance. Die"