A/N: Well this has been an interesting week. I am glad the site is back up and running properly again. Ok there is sex in this chapter at the end. I will have a warning up for it so if you want you can skip it.

Let me know if there is something you would like to see in this fic. It can be something in his past that could have happened to him or anything else.

Also it's late where I am, but I wanted to get this chapter out to you so I haven't read through it to make any edits. I apologise now for any typos or spelling errors.

Text messages are in BOLD

Chapter 4

Clay made his way back into his new cage room at the end of the day. The guys had already headed out, Clay wanted to stay behind so he could look into some funding or opportunities for housing. Clay quickly discovered that there wasn't anything he qualified for. He was making too much each month to qualify for anything. It didn't matter that Clay was paying out almost all of his money to a loan. He had no idea what he was going to do. He would be able to crash with Stokes for a couple of days, but where he would go from there, he had no idea. He would have to go to a shelter and stay there, or sleep in his hammock in his cage. It was nearing six that night and Clay wanted to just put his things away before he would head over to Stokes' place for the night. Apparently, Stokes wanted to celebrate him joining the team and Clay couldn't help but wonder what that would look like. Stokes seemed to be more wild then the other guys, but Clay was used to wild from Sonny.

Clay walked into his cage room to see a present sitting on his shelf with a note addressed to him. Clay dropped his bag down and let out a sigh. He could tell the writing was Jason's and Clay was not impressed. He wanted to be left alone and it seemed like Jason wasn't going to let that happen. Clay sat down on his stool and looked at the present. It was wrapped in blue birthday wrapping paper. It was his birthday in two weeks, something that was supposed to be a good day. Him, Jason, Emma and Mickey were going to celebrate and have dinner together. It was going to be his first birthday with them, the first time he was going to be celebrating his birthday, ever.

Clay didn't want anything from Jason at the same time though, sitting in front of him was the second present he had ever been given and a small part of him wanted to open it. He wanted to know what it was, what he would have been given on his birthday. Clay looked around real quick to double check that he was alone before he reached over and picked up the note. He told himself he wasn't going to read it, just throw it away, but of course he couldn't bring himself to do that. He still cared about Jason, still loved him and looked at him like a dad. He wanted to just forget about him, but no matter how hard he tried, his heart and his head refused to let that happen. Clay opened the note and began to read.

Son,

I know you are mad at me, and rightfully so. I'm not worried about you being mad at me. I'm worried about the hurt that I have personally caused you. I never meant for this to happen. I can't tell you how sorry I am, there aren't words invented yet for how sorry I truly am. I will always regret what happened, how I treated you as a team leader and as a father. It is always a balancing act, one I thought I was doing well with, but now I see I was failing on both fronts. That I failed you and for that I am truly sorry. I want you to know that I am not mad about you leaving, I would have done the same thing. I would have punched us all in the face before leaving, so you have more class then I do. But we already knew that. I want you to succeed in everything that you do. I want you to achieve everything you set your mind to and if you truly want to be on Delta, then I will support your decision. Both as a team leader, but more importantly as your dad.

Today I realized just how much I don't know about your past, about you. I had no idea you had an eidetic memory, at the same time though it makes sense with how smart you are. I can't help but wonder what that does to your mental health though. To be able to remember every single thing you see, all of the darkness and pain in the world permanently imprinted onto your brain. I wish you had told me. I wish I had asked. I think about all the times I've gone over to you while you were reading and told you to put it away. I had no idea you were reading because you needed to. I thought you were just being anti-social. I'm so sorry, I hope by me doing that it didn't cause you any problems.

I want you to know, to remember that I love you. I truly believe that people reincarnate, that the connection I feel towards you comes from another life we have shared together. I truly believe you were my son in another life and for some reason this time around you weren't gifted to me. I'm not lying when I tell you that I love you, that you are my son. That's not who I am and I hope deep down you know that. All I want is the best for you and if you being on Delta is what you feel is best, then I will support your decision.

If you never want to talk with me again, I will have to respect that. But, Emma and Mickey, they don't have anything to do with this. They don't deserve to be punished for my actions and the actions of this team. They love you and I know you love them. Don't punish them and yourself because of us. You can talk with them and not have to worry about me finding out about what was said. I won't interfere at all with it. I don't want you guys to miss out on having that bond that you already share. Please, do it for yourself and do it for them, keep in touch.

I was going to give this to you on your birthday, but I think you need this now more than ever. I hope you like it. I hope it brings you some peace. I will always be here for you, no matter what. Any time of the day or night if you need me call or text me, I will always answer.

I love you son, be safe, be smart.

-Dad.

Clay wiped the tear away that had trailed down his cheek. It was hard to read the letter, even harder to accept that fact that he believed Jason. He believed Jason did care for him, but that didn't make what happened to him any easier. It was going to take a lot of time, and Clay honestly had no idea if he could ever let Jason back in his life like he did. Clay placed the letter back in the envelope before he turned his attention to the wrapped present. He removed the wrapping paper and he couldn't help the chuckle that escaped. There in front of him was the complete seven book series of Harry Potter.

Clay knew Jason meant it as a little teasing gift, something he could bug him about later on. At the same time, it was a piece of childhood he was denied and Jason knew it. One of the rare occasions where Clay had willingly and openly talked about his childhood around Jason, Emma and Mickey. Mickey had mentioned how they were watching the Harry Potter movies at school. Clay had asked what they were, because he had never heard of them. Everyone was shocked and that led to a conversation about how he didn't have TV or movies growing up. He didn't get a TV until he was twenty-two and he only had history movies or movies in another language. Much like his books that weren't old English literature. Jason had said watching Disney movies and reading books about magic and dragons was an important part of growing up. Said he should embrace experiencing things he never got to do when he was younger.

Clay wasn't sure how he felt about them, but he wasn't about to turn a book away, especially seven of them. Clay went and placed the box over into the corner of his cage where he could cover it. He didn't really want the guys to know what he was reading. He would keep one with him that he could read when he was in need. Clay placed the first book into his bag before he pulled out his cell phone. Jason was right about one thing, it wasn't fair to Emma and Mickey for him to ghost them. They didn't deserve it and Clay refused to cause them that type of pain.

Hey it's Clay. I had to change my number. If you need me you can contact me on this one.

After hitting send, Clay then hesitated for a moment. He didn't want anyone on Bravo with his number, but if something happened to Emma or Mickey, it would be Jason that got the call and Clay wanted to know. Without having his number Jason wouldn't be able to get a hold of him and Clay could miss something dire about Emma and Mickey. Letting out a sigh Clay sent off another text message.

This is my new number in case of an emergency with Em or Mickey.

Clay was about to put his phone away when a nagging feeling in his chest would not allow him to. He hated that he couldn't just walk away and be done with everything. To just wash his hands of it all, but his heart refused to let him. His mind was telling him to run, but his heart was too stubborn for it.

Thank-you for the present, they are exactly what I needed. I'm sorry for saying it was a lie. I know you love me. I love you too. I'm just too mad and hurt right now to talk to you. I need time. Be safe Dad.

Clay let out a slow deep breath as he hit send. He had at least gotten it off his chest and hopefully now he would be left alone where he could work on healing from all of this. Clay grabbed his bag and just as he was about to leave his phone beeped. He pulled it out to see a text from Jason.

I'll always be here, when and where. I love you Sunshine. Be safe.

Clay hated that a warmth spread through his heart at seeing the text message. He didn't want to still care about Jason, but it seemed like his heart wasn't going to let him go. Clay let out a sigh and put his phone back into his pocket and headed out. He had to get to Stokes' place where he could hopefully just relax and try to get his thoughts all worked out. He had two appointments tomorrow after work, one with his truck dealer and the other with the bank. Tomorrow was going to suck and he just wanted to mentally prepare for his new normal. He always needed to figure out some way he would be able to get a place, but even renting a room out of someone's house would cost five hundred a month, leaving him nothing. It was something he needed to figure out, but for right now he just needed to get some sleep.

Clay arrived at Stokes' apartment and headed in after he was buzzed up. The apartment building was a nicer one that the base had a contract for. Clay had tried to get in here, but they were all full. Most people tended to stay once they got in and if they needed a bigger place they would move within the building. Clay took the elevator up to the seventh floor and when he arrived at Stokes' apartment he knocked, unsure if he should just walk in or not.

"It's open man." Stokes called out.

Clay walked in and saw Stokes was in the kitchen grabbing some beer, there was also pizza on the counter that smelt amazing to Clay. He hadn't eaten anything all day. Clay also noticed a younger looking woman sitting in the chair. She had long blonde hair, and blue eyes, she was very attractive and Clay figured she must be Stokes' girlfriend.

"Right on time man, the pizza just arrived." Stokes said, as he handed the girl a beer and then one to him.

"Thanks, what's my half?" Clay asked, as he took the offered beer.

"Nothing, tonight we are celebrating you joining a real team. This is Candy." Stokes said with a nod to the girl.

"Clay, it's nice to meet you."

"I have a feeling the pleasure is going to be all mine." Candy said with a wink.

At the slightly confused look on Clay's face Stokes gave a chuckle and explained. "She's not my girlfriend, just a friend with benefits. And don't worry she's nineteen."

Candy just smiled at that. It was a lie, she was seventeen and Stokes knew it. They had been sleeping together since she was sixteen when she ran away from her foster home. Stokes was one of her favorite John's because he at least treated her like a normal human being. He was always nice and never left any marks on her. Plus he would often feed her and he had party favors. All of that was before you factor in that he was good looking. Candy always loved coming over to Stokes' place and when he told her that tonight was going to be even more of a party, she was looking forward to it. Stokes didn't talk much, but he had explained to Candy tonight that he needed to get Clay really loosened up.

Clay just gave a nod to that, he didn't know what to say to it. He wasn't expecting for Stokes to have a woman here, that thought never crossed his mind. He supposed it should have though, he could have had a girlfriend. Clay really didn't want to interrupt anything, but Stokes didn't seem to want him to leave, so he was rolling with it. Clay placed his bag down as he spoke.

"I appreciate you letting me crash here."

"It's no problem man. Grab some pizza." Stokes said, as he grabbed some for himself after handing Candy a plate.

Clay grabbed some food and they both sat down on the couch.

"How did you like running with us today?" Stokes asked.

"It was good."

If Clay was honest, it was different. He was so used to the guys on Bravo just knowing his abilities and the way he thinks. There didn't need to be so many words said for them to just understand him. Running with Delta was different, they didn't know him, he didn't know them. He also couldn't add in any input to their strategies or formations. He saw a few times today different ways they could have improved their formations to get a better result. He kept his mouth shut, but it was hard. He was so used to voicing his opinions and thoughts, that he had to actively remind himself that he couldn't. It would take him a bit to get used to, but Clay was confident that he would. It was different, that didn't mean it was worse, it was just different.

"We should be getting spun up soon. You excited to be getting a real operation?" Stokes asked, with a big smile.

"Why do you guys say it like that? A real operation? You make it sound like all the other teams do Gucci operations." Clay asked, keeping his tone conversational. The last thing he needed was to piss Stokes off.

"Gucci?" Candy asked.

"It means easy." Stokes explained to her before he answered Clay. "I'm not saying they are easy, I know a lot of them are hard. It's just we do ones that have a direct impact on the people left behind. We focus on cutting off the legs of an organization. The other teams, they got after the head, but that doesn't stop the organization. Someone else always takes over. But if you shut down their supply lines, make it impossible for them to get weapons or drugs, then you really do take out the organization. That's what we focus on. It's messy, but that's what we love. It's what we're good at. You'll see, after your first operation with us, you'll be in love with it."

"I'm sure I will. And I can see where you're coming from. We've gone into the same areas multiple times to take out the leader of an organization, only for the number two to take over. I mean, how many times have we gone to base at J-Bad only to fight the same terrorist cell that we've been fighting for ten years? It's a merry-go-round and sometimes to get off of it, you have to do something different."

"That's exactly it man. We're all doing the same fucking thing that the guys before us were doing. Delta, we're trying to change that and we are. It's working. Cartels have been shut down because of what we have done. It's why the Upper Brass lets us do whatever we want basically. You're gonna bring us a whole new class though. All your shooting and language skills are gonna push Delta up to the top spot. We'll push Bravo down to the bottom and get some sweet revenge for you." Stokes said with a playful smirk.

"I don't know if just having me on the team is going to do that, but it's a nice thought."

Clay didn't hold any interest in revenge, not right now at least. He wasn't one for revenge to begin with. Holding grudges took a lot of energy and Clay didn't have any extra to spare. That didn't mean he forgets or forgives, he just doesn't go out of his way to make someone pay for their actions. They kept the conversation pretty light while they ate and Clay drank his beer. He was trying to figure out how to get away from Stokes and Candy so he could just relax and get his thoughts in order. It was about an hour later when Stokes got up and grabbed something from his kitchen as he spoke.

"You ever done any drugs before?"

"No, never."

Clay was different when it came to most people his age. He had never done any drugs in his life, he didn't even like taking prescription pain medication. He had seen from being in foster care what drug use could do to someone. His mother had been a drug addict and had overdosed. He had zero interest in doing any form of street drugs, even something as simple as marijuana.

"Well, we're fixing that tonight." Stokes said, as he came back with two small baggies, one had pills in it and the other white powder.

"I'm good man." Clay instantly said.

"No can do. We go into places all the time and are exposed to a number of drugs. It gets in our system and we have to be able to operate with it there. You cannot be exposed to cocaine the first time in the field when you need to be able to keep your head on straight and shoot." Stokes said, as he started to get some lines out.

"We wear masks. Any transfer will be from contact through the skin, it won't affect me." Clay said.

"We don't wear masks when we go in, because we never know when we are going that there will be drugs. You have to be prepared to inhale some of the fumes that will get you a little high. It's why we don't have to worry about getting drug tested. Being exposed to drugs is part of being in Delta, if you can't handle it then you'll have to go back to Bravo man. It's too dangerous for you to be high the first time in the field." Stokes said with a no argument tone.

Maddock wanted him to push Clay over the edge. They needed Clay to go down a dark path so they could keep him. If he thought he wasn't good enough for Bravo or any other team, then he would stay with them. They had to take advantage of Clay being broken right now so they could break him completely and rebuild him into who they wanted him to be.

"It's not a big deal, it's just some blow. It'll wake you up, and make you feel all good." Candy said with a playful smile.

Clay really wasn't happy about this at all. The very last thing he wanted to do was drugs of any kind, even if it was something like cocaine. He could understand that they go into places that are heavily infected by drugs, but Clay didn't understand why they didn't just wear the proper equipment to protect themselves. They could wear masks and gloves when they were going into these places, and if you didn't know why not just have one with them.

"Look, it's Maddoc's orders. Every new guy has to do some blow and Molly before his first operation with us. We have to make sure you don't have a bad reaction to it when we are out in the field. It's Maddoc's orders, saying no means you're saying no to him and he doesn't take that very well. Just do a bit and then we can tell him you are good to go." Stokes said.

He needed Clay to say yes to this. It wasn't like he could just slip him something, he would figure out pretty quick that he didn't drink enough to forget most of the night. He needed Clay to do this on his own. It was even better that this would be his first time, because Stokes had mixed in a little bit of the Devil's Breath into a small baggie that he would have Clay snort. The other stuff was normal cocaine for the rest of em. Clay needed a little push to enjoy the fun for the night. If he did more than one line afterwards he would just be doing the normal cocaine.

This was not what Clay wanted to do at all, but it seemed like he wasn't going to be able to get out of this. Clay figured it was better to just do it and get it over with. Clay gave a nod and took the offered short straw from Stokes. He bent down and did the line in one go. The second he took it all he instantly felt different. Clay laid back and his eyes closed for a moment. He felt his body tingling and his mind got all light. It was weird, he had never felt like this before. He felt so relaxed and just numb. Clay opened his eyes to see Stokes smiling at him.

"You alright?" He asked with a smirk.

"Shit, that's one hell of a feeling." Clay said, with a goofy smile.

"It's a fucking awesome feeling." Stokes said, as Candy took her line.

Stokes was very happy right now that everything seemed to be going well. It wasn't often someone would have a bad reaction to blow, but you never know. Stokes did his own line before he pulled out his phone and sent Maddoc a quick text.

Got Baby Hayes to take a line of blow. Gonna give him some Molly in a minute. He's liking the blow right now. He's never done nay drugs before.

"I love the way it makes you feel. It gives me all of this energy." Candy said, with a smile and a flirty wink to Clay.

"Ya, it is waking me up. It feels like my mind is going a mile a minute." Clay said with a slight chuckle.

It was so weird. He felt so relaxed, but at the same time he was wide awake now. It was as if he drank six cups of coffee. Maddoc's phone vibrated and he picked it up.

Good. I want him to feel like we are the only team that he can be on. I want him to feel like Bravo would never take him back or accept who he is now. He's our ticket to being a legend, I'm not going to risk losing him.

You got it Boss.

"That's why we'll do some blow as a team at times. I always have some on me." Stokes said.

"Really? How is that allowed though?" Clay asked.

"I told you, we don't get drug tested. It's the best thing when you need to stay awake. It just gives you that instant boost. We all do it, there's nothing wrong with it." Stokes said, he then picked up the other baggie with the pills in it and spoke again. "Now this is the next drug you gotta do. It's Molly, I'm assuming you've heard of it."

"Ya, but can you mix em?" Clay asked, with a stupid smile on his face.

"Ya it's fine. They're both party drugs." Stokes said, as he handed one to Clay then Candy.

Clay didn't even really think much of it as he popped it into his mouth and easily swallowed it dry. Candy and Stokes did the same and they chased it with a shot of whiskey. The three of them spent the next couple of hours drinking and doing lines of cocaine. It was very easy to get Clay to continue doing the lines because of the drugs and booze already in his system. His walls were completely down and he was no longer thinking clearly. It was exactly what Stokes wanted and he knew it would please Maddoc as well. Stokes looked over at Candy and gave a nod in Clay's direction. Candy knew exactly what Stokes wanted and she was all for it. She had been waiting to get her hands on Clay from the moment she saw him.

(Sex Warning Skip To Sex Ending Marker)

Candy went and straddled Clay's lap. Clay was very high thanks to the combination of multiple cocaine lines, the Molly and the slight Devil's Breath. The end result was him being very relaxed and easy to take advantage of. Candy went and removed her shirt, exposing her bare chest and she leaned down and started to kiss Clay. Stokes sat back in the chair and just smirked at the sight. Candy pulled back from the kiss, and she grabbed Clay's hands and moved them up to her breasts.

"Touch me."

Clay started to squeeze and rub her breasts as he spoke. "We shouldn't."

Clay didn't know what was happening. He knew he was high, that was very clear. His whole body felt so good. Everything was making him feel good. He knew that was from the Molly, but it was like his body had a mind of its own.

Candy moaned, as she moved her hands down to Clay's shirt to pull it off. "That's it. You feel so good."

Candy removed Clay of his shirt quickly before she went to work on undoing his pants.

"We shouldn't be doing this." Clay said, as he was trying to get his wits back.

"Go along with it. Everything is going to feel good. Get her naked." Stokes said.

He knew with Devil's Breath, even a small amount, was potent. It was all about how you worded something to make it sound like a suggestion when it was actually an order. He had to make sure Clay felt like he wanted it all to happen. That was the only way they were going to be able to play this tomorrow. Come the morning they were just three very drunk and high adults that had gone a little bit too far. Something that they could forget and not talk about. That was the only way this was going to work.

Clay moved his hands down to remove Candy of her bottoms and underwear. Candy took the opportunity to remove Clay of the rest of his clothing as well. Thanks to the Molly, Clay was already hard. Candy went back over to him and started to run her hand up and down his shaft, causing Clay to moan.

"You're so big. I can't wait until I can feel it inside of me." Candy said, as she squeezed it slightly.

"You want to taste her don't you Clay? Give her pussy a nice lick." Stokes said, as he pulled his own hard dick out and started to stroke it.

Clay leaned forward and Candy placed her leg up on the couch to give Clay better access. Clay ran his tongue along the inside of her folds, causing them both to moan. Candy placed her hands in Clay's hair and held his head against her pussy. She started to rock her hips as Clay continued to lick her.

"Oh fuck ya. Feels so good." Candy moaned.

"Fuck, you both aregetting me so hard. Let's take this into the bedroom." Stokes said, as he stood up. He removed his clothing as Candy moved back and they all made their way into the bedroom.

Candy laid down on the bed on her back and spread her legs nice and wide. She moved her hand down and started to rub her clit as she spoke.

"I wanna watch you two kiss."

"What the lady wants, the lady gets." Stokes said, as he moved over to Clay. "Kiss me." Stokes said to Clay as he placed his hand on the back of Clay's neck and pulled him in for a kiss.

Clay didn't even get the chance to hesitate or comment, because Stokes' lips were against his and they were demanding. Clay's body instantly reacted to the kiss and kissed back. Stokes didn't waste any time in deepening the kiss, by slipping Clay some tongue. Clay responded just like Stokes knew he would. Stokes moved his hand down and started to stroke Clay's dick. Candy continued to moan as she played with herself, enjoying watching the two men touching each other. Stokes pulled back from the kiss, but he continued to stroke Clay's dick.

"You're so hard. It feels good doesn't it?" Stokes said.

"Fuck, everything feels so good." Clay moaned.

It felt like every pleasure nerve in his body was on high alert. Every touch was like a small electrical surge sending him endless pleasure at each touch.

"It's gonna feel even better. Get over there and eat her pussy." Stokes said to Clay before he looked over at Candy. "Sit on his face baby so I can fuck you."

"Fuck yes." Candy moaned, as she moved.

Clay went and laid down on the bed and Candy immediately went and straddled his face. She lowered herself down until her pussy was against Clay's mouth. Clay instantly started to lick and suck on her clit, causing Candy to give a deep moan. Stokes went over behind Candy and pushed her upper body lower so her ass was pushed out more. He then lined the tip of his dick with her pussy and he pushed himself inside of her.

"Oh fuck yes." Candy moaned, as she was stretched to accommodate his size. It was one of the best parts about Stokes, he was huge, twelve inches long and nice and thick. He always felt amazing inside of her.

Stokes pulled out and then pushed back in all the way. He loved fucking on Molly, it always made him feel amazing and it kept him hard for hours. That was truly the best part, being able to cum over and over again and still be hard. It was an amazing drug. He loved that when he pushed in all the way his balls were hitting Clay's mouth as he continued to lick Candy's clit and pussy. He had never done anything like this before himself. Sure he had watched some live action porn before, but he never did anything with another guy. He has had threesomes and even orgies with all girls, but this was his first threeway with two guys and he was curious to see what it felt like. Clay was man pretty, he was easy to look at and he had a good body. Kissing him felt good and knowing that he could do whatever he wanted to Clay only turned him on even more. It made Stokes braver. The next time he pulled out he purposely missed and he was able to run his dick along Clay's mouth, feeling his tongue as he was licking Candy. Stokes moaned as the electricity ran up his spine from just the feeling of Clay's tongue. He wanted more. Stokes moved back and when Clay opened his mouth to take a breath, Stokes took that opportunity to slip the tip of his dick into his mouth. Stokes moaned and to his surprise so did Clay. He knew that the tongue was a sensitive place, it seemed like the Molly was making Clay's tongue very sensitive, sending pleasure throughout his body.

"Feels good doesn't it Pretty Boy. Your tongue is so sensitive." Stokes moaned, as he pushed more of his dick into Clay's mouth.

Clay moaned as he ran his tongue over Stokes' dick. Clay couldn't think clearly. All he could focus on was how good his body felt. Everything else wasn't being comprehended right at the moment. He had never felt this way before. He had always been able to think, he had always been able to be in control. But the combination of the drugs was making it impossible. After a moment Stokes pulled out and started to pound into Candy once again. Stokes rotated between fucking Candy and sliding his dick into Clay's mouth. They were all a moaning mess on the bed and Stokes shoved himself deep inside of Candy as he came hard. Once he stopped pulsing he slid his still hard dick into Clay's mouth.

"Suck it Pretty Boy. Get a good taste of our cum." Stokes demanded.

"Fuck yes, I bet it tastes so good." Candy moaned.

Clay did as he was told and started to lick and suck on Stokes' dick. He couldn't even register the taste at this moment. His mind was completely shut off and his body was just reacting. After a moment Stokes pulled out and Candy sat straight up and kept her pussy over Clay's mouth. Clay continued to lick and suck away at Candy's sensitive pussy.

"That's it, drink my cum out of that pussy." Stokes moaned at the sight. He was loving the power he had over them both, but especially Clay.

He hated Jason Hayes. Had ever since he had passed over him in his Green Team pick. The bastard had actually told him in the interview that he would never be on Bravo. That he wasn't good enough in skills or in morals. He was good enough to make Baby Hayes his little sex bitch right now. He wished he could have recorded this just so he could send it off to him. He would have loved to see his face as he saw his precious rookie sucking his dick. It would be priceless. He was pulled from his thoughts when he heard Candy giving a loud moan. He knew she was cumming again. He pushed all thoughts of Jason out of his mind and focused on the fun that was in front of him.

"You want his cock Candy?" Stokes said.

"Fuck yes. I need to be fucked more." Candy moaned.

"Get up," Stokes ordered.

Candy did as she was told and Stokes moved Clay so he was laying across the bed and had his head off the bed slightly. Cady moved and was instantly straddling Clay's dick and lowering herself onto it. Clay gave a deep moan as he felt her wet heat engulf his dick.

"Fuck ya, ride his cock baby." Stokes moaned.

"He feels so good. You feel so good baby." Candy moaned, as she rode Clay hard.

"Open your mouth Pretty Boy." Stokes ordered.

Clay's body instantly did as it was told and he opened his mouth. Stokes moved over and started to slide his dick into Clay's mouth. The angle of Clay's head was perfect for what Stokes wanted. He was going to force Clay to take all of him, to deep throat him and this position would make it easier. Stokes didn't stop until he was balls deep inside Clay's mouth. Not even when Clay's throat muscles started to constrict with the invasion. He knew the drugs would keep Clay at his mercy and in position. Candy moaned at the sight, and it only made her ride Clay even harder.

"Oh fuck, that is so hot." Candy moaned at the sight.

Stokes had to agree with her. He was loving the sight of his length down Clay's throat. He could actually see the length of his dick through Clay's skin. He loved how his balls were perfectly against Clay's mouth. Stokes had never felt something like this before. Every girl he had been with had always refused to deep throat him because he was so big and long. With Clay though, he could do whatever he wanted and there was nothing Clay could do to stop it. The drugs had ensured it and the best part, even if Clay did remember all of this in the morning he would just assume he wanted it. Stokes began to move out and then push back in. He kept it slow at first, but once he got started, he couldn't stop. His thrusts were strong and he made sure he stayed as deep as he could. It didn't take long before the three of them were all moaning and weathering. Clay was shaking underneath them with the need to cum. He was the first one to explode with a loud moan. Feeling Clay's hot cum shooting inside of her pushed Candy over the edge once again. She didn't stop though, just continued to ride Clay. She wasn't done and she knew by how hard he still was, that he wasn't done either.

When Stokes felt himself get close he pushed himself as deep as he could down Clay's throat and he came hard. Clay's throat immediately constricted to swallow the liquid, milking Stokes in the process.

(End Of Sex Scene)

Stokes gave a smirk, the night was only just beginning and it was already one of his best nights. Come morning Clay would be one step closer to being completely corrupted.

A/N: Ok, so there won't be much in the way of sex from here on out. I added this as a starting place for Clay's destructive behaviour. I want to showcase more about the trauma Clay has from his childhood and how it still to this day affects him. I think in the show they showcase it a bit with his trust issues from Ash, but they never get into it. The time and place where Clay grew up wouldn't have been good, and that has to have caused mental problems for him. Something the show has never touched on and I wish they would.

So from my perspective, that childhood trauma can be brought back up when he experiences something like Bravo did to him. It causes him to go down a dark path for a bit. His insecurities come into play and all he has left is his career. In his mind, Delta is the only thing keeping his career from bottoming out. His insecurities and those fears are taking control and it is resulting in him going against who he is just so he can have some semblance of control over his life.

That's my thinking and where I'm coming from. He will be getting lost in his journey, but Bravo will be there to get him back on the right path eventually. So this fic will be more about Clay being destructive and having to work through all of his issues and trauma in order to find himself again.