A/N: Enjoy!

Chapter 15

Chris entered the room filled with people dancing, bright colored lights flashing around, and the techno music playing loud. A place he would never really come to. It had been 6 weeks since his break up with Mike.

"Come on four-eyes!" Jessica yelled leading him through the crowd. The two walked till they came to the digested tagged bathrooms located in the back of the building.

"How many?" The man asked.

"One!" Jessica yelled. The two exchanged money and a transparent bag with a pill inside. Chris looked at her as she turned around opening the bag.

"What's that!?" Chris asked over the music. Jess handed him the white pill.

"Just take it!" She smiled. He stood staring at it.

"Don't it! You pussy!" She teased, Chris looked up at her then down at the pill again. Isn't this what he wanted? A night out so he could forget? The whole reason he came and hung out with Jessica. Chris closed his eyes swallowing the pill.

"I don't feel anything!" Chris informed.

"Give it some time loser! Have a drink!" Jess advised with a smile as she left to dance. Chris stood alone. A bad feeling quickly washed over him. This was a bad idea. Chris made his way to a table taking a seat. He would just wait it out, whatever the hell it was he took. After 40 minutes had passed he began to feel the effects of the pill. He was feeling good. Better than good he was great! He smiled as he began to enjoy the lights that flashed around the room. He bobbed his head enjoy the techno that played. Everything was good it felt like a dream.

"Wanna dance?" A voice asked. Chris looked up nodding at the man. He felt his hand grabbed and lead to the dance floor. Whoever was dancing with him was getting touchy and Chris was loving it. The person held Chris close to his body as his hands traveling his body.

"Ahh…" Chris moaned his body was sensitive to touch from the drug.

"Nhh…" Chris rested his hands on the man's shoulders as he grinded up against him.


The room was spinning as Chris was pushed against the wall. He rested his hands against the wall pushing off only to be grabbed by his hair from behind being pushed against the wall.

"Where you going?" The man asked. Chris closed his eyes. He was too high to realize what was happening, where he was, who he even was with. Chris moaned clenching his fists. His pants were down.

"You're tight, ever do it back here before?" The man asked licking his lips as he drilled his fingers into Chris.

"Aahh…" Chris closed his eyes he was feeling hot. The man unbuckled his own pants quick.

"I'll be gently, don't worry…" the man smiled as he held his tip at Chris's entrance. Chris slid down to the ground. He looked back to see someone had pulled the man off of him. Jessica stood wide eye with her hands over her mouth.

"I am so sorry! I didn't know-!" Jess explained.

"Just go Jess! I'll take him!" The voice yelled back. Chris closed his eyes passing out. He was in and out on the trip back. He remembered seeing the crowd of people, the lights, and the music blaring loud. He closed his eyes a moment, opened them again, in a car. Who's? He didn't care. He was still feeling high.


In the room, he was laid down on the bed, the scent he knew it! It clicked!

"Michael….?" Chris called out. Mike stood with his back turned to him. He was pissed.

"What the hell were you thinking?" Mike asked.

"I… heh, I feel really good." Chris laughed.

"You think this is funny!?" Mike asked turning around to face him.

"Do you have any clue as to what almost happened to you!?" Mike yelled.

"I don't care…" Chris replied.

"Don't care?" Mike repeated feeling the anger inside boil up.

"I just wanted to feel good…" Chris replied resting his arm over his face.

"Anyone will do huh?" Mike asked. Chris didn't reply till he felt weight on him. He moved his arm from his face to see Mike on top of him working on his belt.

"W-what are you doing?" Chris asked sitting up on his elbows.

"Giving you what you wanted." Mike replied crashing his lips to Chris's.

"Nhh!" Chris pulled back pushing Mike back.

"S-stop!" Chris denied only to gasp to feel Mike grab his groin.

"You're willing to let someone you don't even know put it in? But when it's someone you toyed with you won't…?" Mike asked his eyes narrow. Chris froze, his words hurt. Chris was pulled back to see Mike quickly rip his shirt off of him.

"Mike! Stop! The drug-! It stopped!" Chris pleaded trying to push him off only to have Mike grab him and turn him over on to his stomach. Mike quickly hooked his fingers in Chris's pants pulling them down exposing him.

"S-stop!" Chris cried only to have Mike push his face down on the mattress. Mike pulled his owns pants down pulling his member out. He was mad. How could he toy with him? And the stunt he pulled tonight didn't help. He was hurt he wanted Chris to understand that pain he was feeling.

"I cared for you!" Mike yelled holding his member at his entrance. Chris gasped feeling the head of his penis push in.

"Aah! H-hurts!" Chris informed clenching the sheet under him.

"I loved you! You knew that! Didn't you!?" Mike asked as he thrusted his hips forward entering Chris forcefully.

"Nhh..." Mike groaned to feel how tight he was.

"M-Mike…! P-please! Pull out!" Chris cried.

"Why?! Why did you make me believe you loved me back!?" Mike asked pulling Chris towards his hips as he began to thrust hard.

"Aah! Nhh aah!" Chris cried as the tears ran down his cheeks.

"Why!?" Mike asked. He had snapped all sense left him, he was too consumed in his own feelings to care for Chris's.

"Fuck!" He groaned tilting his head back with closed his eyes feeling his peak. He groaned spilling his seed inside of Chris. He opened his eyes slowly looking down at Chris, he wasn't moving.

"Chris?" Mike called out. He pulled out of him turning him on to his back his eyes were closed. Passed out from the pain. It hit hard. Mike closed his eyes. What had he just done? Was he that hurt he was willing to hurt Chris?