Okay, here is the next chapter, it has some mature content and dark themes at the end. I own nothing. So, thanks for keeping up and reading. Enjoy!
Greg sat up with a yawn and stretched carefully. A pop made him sigh as he felt tension leaving his sore back. He smiled as he heard Blake's footsteps. "You know you can sleep in my bed with me. You've been here for six months now."
"Nah, I'm already imposing enough without sleeping in your bed," the beta declared with a smile. He moaned as a soft kiss was placed on his lips. "Mmm, morning to you too."
"A very good morning," the older declared nuzzling Greg's soft neck. "And I know how to make it even better."
"Oh God," the younger moaned as he felt the strong hands kneading his cheeks together. "Blake, Blake, you need to go to work. If we fool around now, you'll be late."
"No I won't," the alpha whispered as he lifted the slightly taller male. A predatory gleam filled the dark eyes. "Trust me."
"No, no, hahaha," Greg laughed as he felt Blake's mouth on his neck. "Damn it Blake, you need to get ready. Stop it."
"No, I want to stay right here with you until I get my way," Blake whispered with a smile as he kissed the tanned chest in front of him.
"Oh alright, but only once you hear. Anymore and you will be late," Greg scolded as he felt a large erection rubbing against his. "Oh hell, hurry up. We can't take long."
"No worries love, we can do this quickly," Blake whispered as he pushed two slick fingers into his boyfriend. His smile widened as he heard a high pitched whimper escaped the younger's mouth. He added another finger and pushed them in and pulled them out as fast as he could. Soon he pulled his fingers free and pulled the slender teen into his lap. He smiled as the beta carefully positioned himself over the large erection and pushed down. "No matter how many times we do this it still feels heavenly."
"Yeah? Then how does this part feel?" the younger asked as he clenched his inner muscles and pushed himself up. A guttural groan made him smile. "That good huh?"
"Better," his boyfriend growled as he flipped them and started hard unforgiving thrusts. Greg couldn't help but moan as he was pounded into the couch with the force of his boyfriend's thrusts. "How about that?"
"Perfect," Greg moaned as he held onto the broad shoulders for dear life. "Blake, Blake, come-coming."
"Oh hell, Greg you are by far the best that I have ever had the pleasure of breaking in,"he whispered making the body under him tense.
"What?" the younger asked sitting up. He shivered at the cold look in his partner's eyes. "Blake?"
"No, no, no, that's not what you'll be calling me now. You see, you are going to help me make money now Greg. You're finally going to see what I do for a living and that is going to be great, but if you don't do your job, I'll stop giving you what you need," Blake declared with a smile as he held up the small packet. The beta looked at him confused. "Haven't you noticed your head is starting to ache. Your skin starting to itch. I can make it go away, but you have to do what I tell you my dear."
"What have you done to me?" Greg asked scared of the answer. He tried desperately to push the alpha off of him but failed as his wrists were caught.
"Nothing much, but if you want that head ache to go away, you need to go down to a certain apartment and see my friend. Don't ask questions, just do what he tells you. Can you do that?" the older asked expectantly holding Greg down. Obediently the beta nodded and stood. He began dressing himself and walked out of the door to go down a floor. "I'll leave your surprise on the coffee table."
"Took you long enough," came the harsh growl as Greg knocked on the door. He whimpered as he was pulled inside the room. A choked sob escaped the young beta as he was forced to the ground. He whimpered as he felt his lower half exposed to the chilly air in the apartment. "Shut up bitch."
"Please stop. Hurts," the younger sobbed as he was entered forcefully. A few minutes later found the young man thrown out of the apartment and walking down the hall to the lifts. He rode it up a floor and slowly slid along the wall back to his and Blake's room. Upon arrival he found it empty. On the coffee table sat a small bag of a soft white powder which made Greg's body tremble. He shook his head as he recognized the substance. Before he could stop himself he was pouring it onto the table and dividing the lines. "You bastard what have you done to me?"
"Greg, wake up," came the demanding growl. The beta sat up with a start and shivered as he felt his body exposed to the chilly air. He looked up and shrank away when he saw Blake's face. "Good, you have more work to do."
"Please no," he begged as he thought of the men pushing him to the floor and taking advantage of him. Greg felt his stomach turn at the thought of that happening again. He shook his head with pleading eyes. "Please Blake, don't do that to me again."
"Blake? No, no, no, you don't call me that anymore. You will call me "Daddy" and you'll do as I say or I swear you won't see another ounce of cocaine," he whispered. The younger felt his body give an involuntary shiver at the thought. "Now, I have a few more friends coming to see you. They'll tell me if you perform well or not. Depending on what they say you get more. Understand?"
"Yes sir," Greg replied defeated. He stayed on the couch until the others showed up like Blake had promised. He whimpered as they all forced him to the ground and the couch for hours until all of them had come several times and left. "Blair, Jen, Mum, Da, I'm so sorry."
Sorry about the length again, the chapters should get longer sooner. I'm sorry. But thanks for reading.
