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From: (Anonymous)
Trigger warnings: very dubious consent, homophobic language, internalized homophobia, degradation, name calling, physical violence during sex.

Eddie never expected Billy Hargrove to be gentle.

That doesn't make it any easier though when the man above him yanks him down, shoving his cock deep and making Eddie choke, wriggling like an angry snake trying to escape. Billy lets him, grinning down nastily as Eddie splutters, coughing.

"Dude," Eddie says, throat stratchy, "can you, like, chill?"

Billy's pretty face goes dark, sneering. His cock is obscenely hard, wet and red, angry even. He looks down at Eddie like he despises him and perhaps he does. It didn't take much, not really. Billy came to the trailer to buy drugs but it didn't take long before he was yanking Eddie's hankie from his jeans, laughing without any humor behind his voice.

"You're not a fucking top, Munson. Get on your knees."

Eddie wishes he could say it wasn't that easy but to be perfectly honest, it was. He doesn't quite know what or who he is because honestly? He read about that code and he chose something he wanted people to think he was, not something he actually felt he was at his core. He never expected anyone in this shitty town to recognize what it means anyway. The sad truth is Eddie Munson has had a few handjobs, one blowjob, but his experience is limited. He has no idea.

That's how he ended up here, kneeling, nervous as Billy unzipped and jerked his cock. Eddie had looked at it with awe, admiring the curve of it, but not for long as Billy had grabbed his hair and guided him to it expectantly.

So, yeah, Eddie knows what this is.

"Chill?" Billy whispers, adding an even more menacing element to his nasty attitude, "you rude little slut."

Eddie's face flushes with shame, cheeks pink, the word sharp and cruel as it sits on his chest but before he can fully process it, Billy slaps him. He falls slightly, yanked back up by his hair which makes him whimper, face on fire and to his embarrassment, tears in his eyes. Billy's blurry now but Eddie can still make out the hateful smile, the glee on Billy's face as he realizes Eddie is crumbling before him.

"Get my cock back down your throat," Billy huffs, pulling Eddie's reluctant mouth closer. Eddie opens up without a fight. He can't fight Billy. There's no point in trying. Eddie can fight dirty, he's strong, sure, but Billy is stronger, more street smart. He gags as Billy forces his head down, all the way to his balls, shoving his cock in hard.

"Swallow, slut," Billy demands, Eddie trying his best, choked and gasping for air pathetically as saliva drips down his chin. He feels disgusting, Billy's balls on his lips as he fucks into Eddie's skull, the slap of his balls on Eddie's lips and the grunts as he chases his own perverse pleasure so loud in Eddie's quiet bedroom.

Eddie thinks he might pass out, blood rushing to his head and he can't - he can't take it - he pushes at Billy's strong thighs, trying to speak around the invasive cock in his mouth as tears run down his face when Billy pulls him off entirely, bringing a hand down hard as he slaps Eddie's wet face. The pain triggers Eddie into open, loud sobs, head hanging in embarrassment before Billy scoops his hair into a ponytail and brings him back to his hard, pink cock.

"That's it, little slut, cry on my dick," Billy breathes, using his free hand to tap his dick on Eddie's plush mouth, "open your mouth, bitch, take it."

"Billy - "

That's all Eddie gets to say before he's stuffed full of cock, Billy panting as he facefucks Eddie brutally. Eddie wonders if he'll be sick, or just unconscious, and if either of those actions will stop Hargrove from pounding into his throat like a monster. He doesn't want to be slapped, doesn't want that cruel degradation, so he tries to open his jaw and swallow around Billy's cock as much as he can before the blonde slows down.

"Suck it like you're gagging for it, fuckin' whore," Billy gasps, "I've done all the work here. Suck my cock, you little faggot."

Eddie can't let the voice inside him interrupt this, can't allow him to be still and process the savage and cruel words Billy is saying so he obeys. He can take Billy to the hilt if he tries, his throat now open and wet, hollowing his cheeks as he slides back to the tip and repeats, desperate to show Billy he can do this. As he does, he's losing himself in the moment; imagining Billy as his date, his boyfriend. Billy's cock is delicious, Eddie has to give it to him, clean and fresh and Eddie's enjoyed the few blowjobs he's given before. His own cock is hard and he palms himself a little. He's lost in the fantasy for a moment and moans in delight as he sucks, eyes closed, before Billy pulls out and begins to slap his heavy cock on Eddie's mouth.

"Fuck yeah," Billy grunts, moving his cock to slap Eddie's face, "real cocksucking slut, aren't you?"

Eddie moans in response, his dick making a wet patch in his jeans as he offers Hargrove his face.

"Aren't you?" Billy asks, angry at being ignored.

"Y-yeah," Eddie pants, "mhm."

"Open your mouth, faggot, gonna fuck that throat, fucking slut," Billy warns before shoving his cock in and pulling Eddie down. Eddie tries his best, he doesn't want to upset Billy, desperately trying to keep up with him but of course he gags, not used to such a pace or such a large cock. He knows he won't be able to talk much tomorrow, tears streaming as Billy throws him off and slaps him as hard as possible, wringing a few loud sobs from Eddie before shoving his leg against Eddie's lap.

"God, you're hard for me, Munson?" Billy asks, incredulous, "better swap that pocket for your hanky, huh? Bottom bitch."

Eddie can only sniff in response, going to wipe off the tears, pre-cum and spit from his face when Billy grabs his hand. He looks up, bottom lip wobbling, to see Billy smile like a predator.

"No, don't clean up yet sweetheart," he winks, "let's make one final mess."

Eddie lets Billy's wet cock slip in easily and gives up, forcing himself to be loose as Billy uses both hands to keep him locked down on his cock. No matter how much he wriggles, gags or instinctively tries to fight it, Billy is so much stronger, fucking his throat like Eddie's his own personal fucktoy.

"Yeah, yeah, take it, take it, you just fuckin' take it, fucking, slut, fuck! - "

Eddie chokes, the cum shooting down his throat and over his tongue, bitter and salty. He knows it's inescapable and he must swallow if he ever wants to breathe again, so he does, his own cock straining and desperate as Billy rides his high. He only lets go after he's felt Eddie swallow it all, his dick softening as he stumbles back, zipping up.

Eddie can't bring himself to look up. It's only because Billy grabs his chin and forces eye contact that he does. He must look a mess, eyes blood shot, face pink and bruising after Billy's assault with that goddamn hand and his heavy cock. Despite it all, the blonde man is still pretty, still beautiful. Eddie blinks through wet lashes, hating that he feels so small under Billy's gaze.

"I've had better," Billy tells him, "but not too bad, Munson. Can pretend you're a girl, with this fuckin' hair," he laughs, finally letting go of Eddie.

"And you clearly enjoyed yourself," he leers, pushing at Eddie's painful, desperate erection, eliciting a soft moan from the man on his knees.

"I'm sure I'll be buying from you again, you little slut," Billy grins, "see you around, angel."

Eddie hates that he's right.
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