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CHAPTER 15: DRUGGED PAST
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2026-05-09 22:33:58
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KNOCKING ON THE DEVIL’S DOOREthan rubbed his stinging cheeks, wincing as the cold night air brushed against his exposed skin. He walked toward the edge of the porch, staring into the night as he pressed the phone to his ear. “Hey, Tom," he called as he turned to the fogged living room window. Jake was still on his stool, fixing the hallway bulb. “What's up?" “Well… a lot,” Tom's voice crackled through the speaker. “You heard the news yet?" Ethan didn't ask what he meant–he already knew what he was referring to. His grip tightening around the phone, he rested his arm against the porch railing. "Yeah,” he answered quietly, “I… I heard.”There was a pause on the other end, the silence broken by Tom's steady breathing. “Didn’t Roseanne basically like… agree to go with you?” he asked finally.Ethan let out a dry chuckle, though there was nothing funny in it. "She never really gave me a clear answer, Tom,” he muttered, rubbing his temples. “It doesn't really matter anyways.”"But Blak
GOLDEN BOY, BAD BOY CHAPTER 17: A FUCK OF A FATHER
A FUCK OF A FATHER “FUCK!!" The sound of Gerald's groan echoed through the room, filling the space as Martin pinned him down by the throat. He choked under the muscular man and made a laughing sound that slid into loud moans as Martin pounded him hard. "Oh, fuck me, Mar,” he yelled, digging his hands into his pillow. "Fuck me!” Martin grinned, his hand shifting from Gerald's neck down to his nipple. He pinched it, squeezing hard as he lifted his head up. He looked back down again, watching as his dick slid into his ass. "Shit,” Gerald cussed. "I'm about to cum.” Martin's eyes shifted to Gerald's throbbing dick. He grabbed it, stroking hard as he pulled out. Just before Gerald could spurt, he placed his lips down on it, grasping it with his mouth. “Ugh," Gerald groaned, his cock pulsing as he poured his cum into Martin's mouth. He watched his throat bob up and down as he swallowed and a smile stretched across his lip. “There," Martin croaked around Gerald's cock. He
GOLDEN BOY, BAD BOY CHAPTER 16: MARTIN SANDERS
MARTIN SANDERSThe rain had long stopped by the time they finally got home. The air was cooler now, carrying the faint smell of wet earth as they pulled up into the driveway. Jake picked his way across the wet grass, using the flickering porch light guiding him toward the door. Balancing two grocery bags in his arms, he kicked the door open and stepped inside. “Careful with the nails,” he muttered. “The box already tore.”Ethan followed quietly behind him, nodding absentmindedly to his brother's words. He was still lost in his thoughts, tangled somewhere between the scene with Aaron, the group message about Blake and Roseanne, and the mess sitting heavy in his chest. Sighing, he shut the door behind them with his foot and dropped the nails on the table. He slipped off his soaked hoodie and draped it over the couch arm before taking the bags from Jake's arms and carrying them toward the hallway. The two bulbs in the corridor had gone out a few nights ago and Jake hates how ‘depress
GOLDEN BOY, BAD BOY CHAPTER 15: DRUGGED PAST
DRUGGED PASTThe shattered glass cracked under Ethan's feet as he stared at Aaron's car. It disappeared down the street, its taillights vanishing behind a building as the rev of its engine faded. “Jake," Ethan whispered as he dropped to his knees beside his brother, barely noticing the shards stabbing past his pants. “Jake, are you alright?" Jake remained hunched over by the curb, one hand pressed hard against his stomach while the other pressed against the rain-slick ground. His breathing came out labored as he clenched his eyes, fighting the urge to throw up.“Fucking hell…” he hissed.Ethan slid a hand under his arm. “What the hell was that?" he asked, eyes wide behind his fogging glasses. “Why did Aaron just hit you?" Jake shook his head, shrugging Ethan's hands off him as he… laughed? "It's nothing,” he muttered between his breathless wheezes. "It's normal. We're just old pals.”"I've never seen old pals punching each other." Jake said nothing at first as he slowly stood upr
GOLDEN BOY, BAD BOY CHAPTER 14: BROTHER V BROTHER
BROTHER V BROTHERThe rain reduced to a light drizzle, the thin sheets fogging the air and soaking the streets. Tiny pockets of puddles reflected the neon signs in Jake’s old sedan as he brought the car to a near stop before a red light. Ethan remained still in the passenger seat, scrolling through his reels as the windshield wipers scraped away the streaks of water clinging to the glass with tired arcs. Jake settled in his seat, drumming his fingers against the steering wheel. “Man, I swear this thing hates me," he muttered, nudging the car forward as the light turned green. Ethan didn't say anything at first. He just fixed his glasses as he mindlessly scrolled through the videos popping up on his feed. With a soft sigh, he turned to his brother. “Where are we even going again?” he finally asked, tilting his head slightly. Jake glanced at him. "The hardware store,” he scoffed. "How many times do I gotta say it, goddamnit?”"You just said ‘some stuff’ when I asked,” Ethan muttere
GOLDEN BOY, BAD BOY CHAPTER 13: TEAR DOWN HIS WALL
TEAR DOWN HIS WALL “Nice meeting you yesterday, Ethan?” Blake’s jaw locked as he pushed the classroom door open with his shoulder and stepped into the hallway. He barely registered the noise of students rushing past, his grip shifting around the bound papers Tom had given him. His words echoed in his head again as his fingers pressed into the edge, bending the stack slightly. “That was all you could say?" he muttered to himself, biting down hard. “What the fuck even was that?" It hadn't been planned and it hasn't even been necessary. He could have done what he came there to do–take the assignment, speak to Tom, avoid the nerd at all cost. Instead… he’d said that to Ethan. He'd even asked him to come over next fucking time. Blake exhaled sharply through his nose, rubbing a hand through his hair as he slowed his steps. He stopped in his tracks and his head turned before he could stop himself, eyes drifting back toward the classroom door. Past the small glass panel at the cent
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