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It was half past 3am as Simon stepped through the rainy and freezing streets of Stockholm.
There was no reason for him to do that except that he couldn’t sleep and well, he knew exactly what was keeping him up.
He had no morphine left.
A few weeks ago he managed to go a day or two without it but ever since he stopped cutting he somehow needed more morphine.
It made sense when you think about it, just transmitting the addiction to something else.
His dealer just came home from some girl’s party and finally Simon was able to visit him at his apartment.
Simon’s plug was a 28 year old dude, who seemed to be one of the most popular dealers in Stockholm and got invited to every single shady party that was happening at the moment, didn’t matter if it was a house party or a club gig, you would find David Leatherhoff in some corner of the room doing coke or getting high on pills or some shit.
Simon always tried to deny that somehow this almost 10 year older man got under his skin but whenever Simon didn‘t have any money to pay for morphine and dope, David offered to receive the payment in form of sucking his dick.
Simon was ashamed of the raging hard-on he would get any time David lowered his sweat pants and his massive dick would hit Simon in the face, already leaking pre-cum, which always tasted kinda chemically.
Obviously Simon didn’t touch himself in front of David. He was just too embarrassed of the fact that his own dick was not being anywhere near as big as David’s. Not to mention the scars, which probably were one of Simon‘s biggest insecurities.
Once the subway arrived at Ronald Street, Simon wandered out of the station and right to David’s apartment. He was already kind of excited for their meet-up, since David was probably drunk and faded on some other shit and Simon was broke after spending all of his money at Freedom Festival last weekend.
Simon rang the doorbell of David’s apartment a few times until the buzzing sound of the door indicated Simon to open it.
David lived on the second floor, but you could smell the weed once you entered the hallway of the apartment complex. Simon didn’t get how the fuck David didn’t get caught, when he‘s making it so obvious. He’s always been way more lucky than he should be.
Once Simon reached David’s door and rang the doorbell again, he was greeted by a drunk David, blowing smoke into his face.
„My favorite customer! Glad you could make it!“
Simon entered David’s flat, which was pretty messy, but not on a level of disgusting that would make Simon uncomfortable.
„You still got some, right?“ Simon asked nervously, while pulling on the seams of his fingerless gloves.
„What do you think?“
David gave Simon his typical shit eating grin, while holding up a tiny bottle of morphine. Simon‘s eyes widened and he almost started shaking just looking at the bottle.
„So how many?“
David asked and moved into his kitchen, Simon closely following him.
„Uhh…I would take a bottle or two…thing is I-…I-…“
David stopped looking through his kitchen cabinet and faced Simon again.
„What? Huh? Got no money?“
Simon could see the glee in David’s eyes. The younger boy still didn’t get why David got turned on by such a disgusting thing like himself.
David went around town fucking every girl that wanted some free ketamine or coke, so he didn’t really need Simon at all. Hell, he probably had sex that night, but David still wanted Simon to suck his cock.
“Freedom Festival’s been pretty expensive for a kid like you, Huh? You’re lucky that I already made 500 bucks at that gig tonight.”
Simon nodded, staring down at the stained tiles.
He could feel the older man’s hands on his waist and his breath on his neck.
„Well, two bottles of morphine…I guess you already know what you need to do for that.“
Simon could feel his dick react inside of his tight jeans, just from feeling David so close to him.
The younger boy took a shaky breath and let himself drop to his knees, looking up to David, who just seemed even taller than he already was. This guy really got all the good genes, while Simon just got his mother’s stupid baby face. He’s been mistaken for a girl far too often, which of course hurt his fragile masculinity.
David didn’t even warn Simon before pushing his thumb into the younger boys mouth.
“You look like a fucking whore.”
David gathered a bit of snot in his throat, before spitting it into Simon’s face.
The black haired boy flinched, making a whining sound and letting go of the thumb belonging to the man who just spat into his face.
Suddenly David grabbed Simon by the hair and yanked him face first into his crotch, rubbing the younger boy’s face onto his hard cock, that’s been making a bulge in his sweatpants.
“You want some fucking morphine so you gotta play along, Henriksson.”
Simon had a raging boner at this point, slightly rubbing his hand against his own crotch.
“Yes, David. Thank you.”
Simon mumbled, but his voice was muffled by David’s sweatpants.
“Fucking faggot.”
David pulled Simon’s head back on his hair and looked down into his face.
David hated that stupid fucking whiny ass look on Simon’s face. But it also made him harder than making out with any girl.
David Leatherhoff often had thoughts about making his sexual partner miserable, dominating them, punching and hurting them or whatever, but somehow he just couldn’t pull that off with a girl.
Even when the girls he’s slept with agreed to having it rougher, David found himself still holding back.
With Simon he didn’t care. Frankly Simon brought it upon himself and David didn’t give a shit for his well being. While Simon had an existential crisis about whether or not he was crushing on a man, David just wanted to make Simon cry. To David Simon was nothing else but a whiny drug addicted emo, that sucked dick for morphine and dope. Somehow that was incredibly hot to the older man.
„Couch.“
David ordered and turned around to walk into the living room‘s direction. Simon getting up from the floor and following quickly.
Soon enough David sat on the couch, with his sweatpants and boxers pulled down, while Simon kneeled on the floor below, nervously staring at David’s dick.
He was so large it made Simon’s blood boil.
David was cut and his dick had a slight curve, some brownish red hair covering the base of his dick and his balls, a happy trail leading towards his torso.
Simon’s gaze locked with David’s, who was lighting up his joint again.
„If you make me cum in 5 minutes, you‘ll get a puff.“ David smirked and patted the hood of Simon’s hoodie, before sliding it down and forcefully grabbing his hair. Simon hissed in pain, giving David a pissed off look.
„Need something to tuck at.“ Simon‘s plug sighed, before leaning back and pressing Simon’s head down onto his cock.
Simon could do nothing but gag, trying to control his mouth, so he wouldn‘t bite down onto David’s cock.
„Fuck, ugly ass emo boy taking my dick like a champ, huh? Come on then.“
The 19 year old boy looked up towards his dealer, eagerly starting to move his head up and down, rolling his tongue over David’s length, before giving special attention to it‘s head, sucking and licking his piss slit.
David threw his head back, tucking harder at Simon’s hair, who was already so hard that it physically hurt.
„Shit, If you’re fucking classmates knew that you are giving the best head in Stockholm, maybe they would stop bullying you.“
Simon moaned at the statement, sending vibrations through David’s cock, bouncing his head up and down in a faster pace and finally starting to push his hand down his own pants and jerking himself off in the rhythm he sucked David off.
„Crazy fucker, you get off when I‘m insulting you? Never met someone so pathetic.“ David groaned and grabbed Simon’s head with both hands, slamming his dick down Simon’s throat.
Simon was straight up crying at this point. It was impossible for him breathe and he felt like David’s dick almost went down to his stomach.
Suddenly the older man pulled his cock out, pulling Simon’s hair again, while quickly jerking off, aiming for Simon’s eyes and hair.
Simon couldn‘t see anything, but he was happy that David let go off him, so he let himself fall onto the carpet, wiping the older man’s cum off his eyes.
Once Simon had a more or less clear vision again, David offered him the joint he previously lit up again.
„Good boy.“ he sighed as Simon took a long drag.
„You jerk off to me a lot?“ David suddenly broke the silence, which made Simon flinch and quickly stand up.
„Nah-…no way, I don‘t usually do that I just, just fucking wanted to put on a show for you so you would-uh cum quicker…or some shit.“
Simon paced around the living room, not trying to look into his dealer‘s direction.
David just laughed and stood up from the couch, to grab the joint out of Simon’s hand.
„You are definitely better at sucking cock than you are at lying, Henriksson.“
Without a warning David pushed Simon against the nearby wall, making the younger boy groan.
„Shut the fuck up, okay? Imma be good to you now, but don’t expect me to be doing that every time, alright?“
Simon just nodded, holding his breath, as David’s right hand found its way into Simon’s underwear, quickly finding his throbbing boner and grabbing it.
The 19 year old boy bit his lip, suppressing the moan that was now coming out more like whining because of it.
„You‘re so needy, geez. You‘re probably a virgin, huh?“
Simon tried not to answer the question, but David literally strangled his dick, which resulted in Simon crying out:“Yes, fuck! I‘m-I‘m a virgin!“
David smirked and slowly started jerking Simon off.
„You gotta answer me, you know? I’m being real nice to you right now.“
The shorter boy just moaned at the sensation, fucking into David’s hand and grabbing onto the man’s broad shoulders.
„hngh…faster, please!“
„Needy bitch.“
David moved his hand back and forth faster watching the 19 year old fall apart infront of him. After a minute or so, Simon arched his back and came into David’s hand, moaning while doing so.
„Kinda cute, Henriksson. Really.“
David giggled and pulled his hand out of Simon’s pants again, showing him his cum, sticking between his fingers.
„Lap it up.“
Simon didn‘t even think about it and just sucked his own cum off David’s fingers, trying to please him.
After Simon cleaned David’s fingers until there was no drop of his cum left, David pulled the two bottles of morphine out of his pocket and gave them to Simon.
„Thank you so much.“
„Just don‘t try doing this every time, okay? Gotta make money somehow. Now piss off and don‘t get caught.“