Summary; Death Sentence. Billy Darley shows his scars proudly. All except one. Revenge is a dish best served cold, and this one has been in the freezer for a while.

Itallics are FLASHBACKS. there are just so many of them.

i know i said it would be a one shot, but i decided to make it a three shot instead. it will be updated on Tuesday and Thursday this week.


"So who the fuck did it?" Billy snapped at his gang.

"It wasn't B-Street, Billy." Jamie said.

"It wasn't the Hall, I would know about it." Heco joined in.

"Unless you were high." Billy replied and sat back.

"I wasn't high!" Heco snapped and slapped his arm, showing that there were no recent needle marks.

"My sister said she saw some fucker in a suit, just chillin'." Tommy said, catching Billy's attention.

"How many suits do we see at Stokely-fucking-Hall." He said and stood up, walking towards the bar. He picked up at newspaper and flipped the pages a few times until his eyes rested upon a too familiar face.

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Billy and Nick stumbled in the door to Nick's hotel room, giggling as they kissed briefly, but hungrily. Nick pulled off Billy's hat and latched onto his neck. Billy grabbed the collar of Nick's sweater and pulled it over his head, exposing a tanned, muscular and delicious upper body

Nick grinned and tore off Billy's shirt, making the buttons fly in every direction, wrapped a solid arm around the slim waist and yanked him in for a deep kiss. Billy responded without a hitch, moaning deep in his throat, arching into the warm touch.

"I'm ready," he moaned against Nick's lips. "I need you…."

Nick pulled away and tilted Billy's face up to meet his. "Are you sure?" he asked seriously.

"Yeah." Billy nibbled his lips adorably. "I'm sure.

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Memories flooded Billy's mind. His hands shook slightly as he took in the picture of the man that ruined his life. Twice.

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Nick lifted him up; his hands folded underneath Billy's bum and carried him to the bedroom. In a fluid motion he set Billy down on the bed, laying himself heavily on top of him as they kissed deeply.

Billy's fingers fumbled with his belt while Nick pulled the masses of denim off of the slim legs and tossed it, chains and all, onto the floor. Billy made a sound of surprise as he was flipped over onto his stomach and yanked back by his hips to lay spread out on Nick's lap.

"Ahmm." Billy moaned as he felt a clothed hardness against his bum. Billy was nervous, and a bit scared. He only hoped it wouldn't hurt too much. It should be different right, when someone else did it, someone you loved?

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Billy blinked rapidly, took a deep breath and flicked his nose with his thumb. "You see, the funny thing is –" he walked back to the table, "- when one of us gets killed, we don't make the papers, but the son of the Senior VP of Star Fish Capital…woh weh…" he sat down and tossed the paper over to Jamie, "Go talk to your sister."

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Nick littered his back with small bites, leaving pink marks before he caught his lips in a hungry kiss. Billy didn't even notice when a slick finger was slipped inside of him, until the kiss ended.

"Oh." He startled as he slipped in another.


A/N what do you think? twisted, weird, interesting?