Title: Of Love and Hate
Author: ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) gothgurl01
Pairing: Matt/Brian
Rating: R(overall)
Summary: " I will tell you everything Matt."
Disclaimer: This story is a work a fiction. It did not happen and no harm is intended.
This chapter has not been betaed so I am sorry for any mistakes there may be.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8&9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14 Brian was happy and not even the weird looks he got from his classmate could dampen his mood. The guys would tease him every so often about the hickeys on his neck causing him to be a nice shade of red all day. “Brian.” “Yeah.” Brian answered, looking over at Matt. “I got detention today so either you can wait until I get out or Jimmy will take you to my place.” Brain raised his eyebrow, “What did you do?” “I bitched at some kid for saying stuff about you.” Matt muttered sheepishly. Brian’s eyes widened slightly at what Matt said. Shaking his head, Brian pressed his lips to Matt’s softly, nipping light at Matt’s lip ring. “What was that for?” Matt asked. “Because you stood up for me, when you didn’t need to. I will wait for you by the front doors and maybe I will reward you for what you did when we get back to your place.” “What exactly do you mean by a reward?” Matt asked, his eyes darkening with lust. “You’ll just have to wait and find out.” Brian smirked wickedly, “Now you better get going or you will be late for detention. You don’t want to have to stay later do you?” Matt took off at the mention of having to stay longer then the hour he was already supposed to. He didn’t want to stay any longer than he needed. He wanted to now what and get his reward as soon as possible. Brian watched Matt hastily make his way to detention before heading towards the front of the building. It was a beautiful day outside so he didn’t mind waiting for Matt on the steps. Brian sat his bag down on the steps beside him, grabbing his sketch book and a pencil. He worked on his drawing quietly, absorbed completely in his work. He was so caught in his drawing that he didn’t see the person coming up behind him. A hand grabbed Brian’s waist, pulling him to his left. His sketch book fell to the ground as he was dragged away. Glancing up, Brian saw that it was Jacoby that was dragging him. Brian tried to get away from Jacoby, but he was too strong. He froze as Jacoby pushed his body against his own. A fist caught the side of Brian’s face, forcing his head to hit the brick wall behind him. “You little slut. By the looks of your neck I should have gotten rid of our boy toy for you.” Jacoby spat. Fear seized Brian’s body at Jacoby’s words. Tears welled up in Brian’s eyes as he shakily pleaded with Jacoby, “Please. Don’t hurt Matt. I’ll do anything. Just don’t hurt him.” “Get on your knees.” Jacoby commanded. Brian dropped to his knees, waiting for Jacoby to tell him what he wanted him to do. He watched as Jacoby undid his pants, letting his erection spring up. “Suck my dick.” Brian didn’t move he just stared at Jacoby’s big dick in his face. Jacoby forced his dick into Brian’s mouth, groaning as the heat enveloped his erection. He thrust in and out of Brian’s mouth at a fast bruising pace. Brian forced himself to relax and just let Jacoby slide his erection in and out of his mouth. Tears ran down his face as Jacoby continued to fuck his mouth painfully. Brian collapsed against the wall when Jacoby’s dick was removed from his mouth. Looking up, he couldn’t help but smile at the sight of his savior. “Matt.” Matt was furious. Brian was his and he didn’t like to share. He couldn’t stop himself from lashing out at this ma that was forcing himself on his Brian. Sick satisfaction flooded his veins as his fist connected with the bastards face with a sickening crunch. Jacoby stumbled backwards at the unexpected blow. Regaining his footing quickly, he narrowly dodged the swift blow coming towards him. He backed away from the angry man before him, shuddering slightly at the furious, protective hazel eyes staring at him. “Well, you have quite a protector Brian.” Jacoby smiled, “He won’t always be there to protect you Brian.” “Who the fuck are you?” Matt furiously demanded. “You didn’t tell him did you Brian?” Jacoby smirked as Brian froze, “We will finish this another time Brian.” Matt waited until Jacoby was out of sight before releasing a of relief. Turning around his heart broke at the sight before him. He wrapped his arms around Brian’s shoulders, helping Brian up. Brian let Matt lead him back around the school building. He watched silently as Matt grabbed his school bag and sketch book off the ground. He followed Matt to t his truck and got in. They rode back to the apartment in silence. Matt didn’t know what to say about what he saw. Brian didn’t know if he wanted to tell Matt about his past. Neither said anything as they came to a stop outside the apartment building. Brian grabbed his bag and sketch book before making his way inside the building, heading towards Matt’s apartment. He waited for Matt to unlock the door, heading straight to the living room. Sitting down on the couch curling up in a ball. Matt watched Brian silently, debating. He wanted to know who that guy was. He wanted to know what happened between him and that bastard. Anger welled up in body at the mere thought of what he was forcing Brian to do. Matt also knew that he couldn’t push Brian for answers though. He didn’t want Brian to shut him out. He wanted Brian to let him in and him take care of him. Brian was surprised that Matt hadn’t bombarded him with questions. He knew Matt wanted answers, he could see it in his eyes. He watched Matt walk over to him and sit down on the coffee table in front of the couch. Brian smile softly as Matt laid a comforting hand on his shoulder. He wrapped his hand gently around Matt’s, squeezing it gently. Sighing, Brian looked up at Matt, grateful for Matt’s comforting presence. “I will tell you everything Matt.”
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