I know that I had Brendan throw his phone against the wall but for the stories sake let's pretend that he didn't do that. :)

1 and a half years ago

Declan's POV

Where is it? Oh my god, where is it? I search through all my bags. I pull out all my clothes. Look through all my drawers.

Fuck. Where is it? I am about to turn over my bed when I hear footsteps.

"Looking for this?" My dad is standing in my bedroom holding "MY" necklace.

He knows.

Ste paces his flat back and forth. "I can't believe he did that...he really is crazy." He is rambling. "…we should report him…I knew coming back was a bad idea…"

"Ste…" I close my eyes. My patience is running thin. I just want him to shut the hell.

He continues to ramble. "He came in here trying to tell me that your dangerous…he is the only one who is dangerous…he should be in prison…I can't believe I ever lo…"

"STE…could ye just shut the hell up for a second." I yell. His eyes widen and he stops pacing. He looks at me confused by my sudden outburst.

"I'm sorry Declan…I guess I am going on a bit." He smiles nervously.

I gesture for him to sit on the bed. I don't want to listen to him anymore. I did not just go through all of that to listen to him.

"Ste, I don't want to talk about my dad anymore, ok." I smile. I need him to feel relaxed. That's the only way I will get what I want tonight.

"Yeah…of course...I'm sorry." He really is pretty almost girlish. It makes it easier to seduce him.

It's unfortunate that he is a means to an end. I could have really enjoyed being with him genuinely but I'm here because I want something.

"That's alright." I run my fingers through his hair.

"Well what do we do now…should we go to bed, it's nearly 4 in the morning?" He looks around the room nervously. It makes me let out a short laugh.

He already knows what we are going to do. "I can think of a few things besides sleep." Whether it was through manipulation or not, I was going to have Ste Hay tonight.

I grab his face and kiss him hard, my tongue slides against his. He tastes so good. I can see the appeal. I can feel his vulnerability. It's what makes him so easy to control. When he gives himself to someone, he gives himself fully.

This is probably why my dad kept coming back for more, it is addicting. But I am not weak like he is. I will use Ste up until he is of no more use to me. My dad made the mistake of loving him and now he will pay the price.

This isn't about pleasure for me, not tonight. This is about me showing my dad that I have the power. That I can have "His Stephan" like this, anytime I want to unless he does exactly what I want him to do.

I don't need to bother with the foreplay. I pull his pants down rough and shove him down into the bed. His eyes widen again. I want him to know that I am in control of this. He doesn't fight me, I suppose he is probably used to it by now. He turns over onto his stomach, arse up. Just like a obident dog. A smile creeps on my face. He almost makes it too easy.

I wet two fingers and push them into his tight hole. He cries with pleasure. Pleasure that I give him.

It turns me on knowing that I am about to fuck the man my dad loves and there is nothing he can do about it.

With my other hand, I pump my cock a few times. It doesn't take much. I can't help but be thrilled. The power of it all turns me on, knowing that at any moment, if I want to I can hurt him. I can take his life without a second thought. He wouldn't see it coming. I could turn him over and choke the life out of him right here, right now.

He grabs his cock and starts rubbing. He doesn't even realize how bad I want to hurt him right now. But he trusts me, thinks I'm the victim in this story. Lucky for me, my dad has done a number on him. He is naïve. One day that will get him killed, but not today, today I need him.

I pull my fingers out and push myself into him. He is so tight. He bites the pillow to stifle his moans.

Ste knows what he is doing and I feel like I might lose it from the sensations I am experiencing. This is my first time with a bloke and I wonder why I haven't been doing this all along.

He drives himself against me signifying he wants more of me in him. I give him what he wants because I want it too. His hands grip the bedding as I push in deeper.

My thrusts are hard, determined. I want to fuck him so hard he can't walk straight. I want him to feel me inside of him well after I am gone. I want to fuck away any trace of my father.

"Declan…" he moans. It does crazy things to me when he says my name. I close my eyes and thrust harder.

He is moaning so loudly now. I know that he is close.

With a few more thrusts, I feel the pressure building. I grab his shoulder, dig my nails into him and cum into his ass.

He bucks around and throws his head back, which tells me that he is coming too.

Ste is lightly breathing now and I know that he is finally asleep. I have been waiting to do this all night.

I grab my phone from the side of the table and click to 'take pictures'.

I pull down the sheet that is covering his naked body. He stirs a bit but continues his shallow breathing.

With my phone I take a picture of him and type a message.

You'll get back what's yours when I get back what's mine…

I smile and press send.

Thank you for the nice comments, they are always welcome! Cryann XOX