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I stood outside the house and sighed, I really shouldn't have done this.

But I needed to go outside, staying in was torture.

I leaned down and smelt my top, only to cough and cringe. Please tell me its only remains of the smoke in my nose I can smell.

Please.

Life, you've fucked me over up until now, just do one thing, and make me not smell like a druggie.

PLEASE.

I tested the front door handle then thought better of it, and walked round the back.

I didn't hesitate as I opened the door and immediately sneaked into the dark laundry room.

Right, I'm in, now to make it to my room.

Maybe I could take my top off here....wait what the fuck that would probably cause an even worse reaction if I was caught...don't even want to know what they would have assumed happened.

I listened for commotion and sneaked out when I didn't hear any. I kept on listening and widened my eyes when I heard talking in the kitchen.

That sounds like Chance, help.

I made it to the bottom of the step and took one step up before Alex appeared out of nowhere.

"You're in sooooo much trouble" he smiled and I held my hand to my mouth to contain my yelp of surprise.

"That's great" I said and tried to take another step.

Please please please please please please.

"Why do you smell like pot?" he asked and a very chilling shiver ran down my spine.

"WHY do you know what pot smells like huh?" I tried to act cool but he seemed to have a serious face on, raising a brow and looking very unimpressed.

"My friends are stuck in that world, its not a good place to be, sorry"  he said and gave him a questioning look before he turned his head and started shouting.

"CHANCE RILEY IS BACK AND HE SMELLS OF CANNA-" I lunged forward and put my hand against his mouth, but then decided just to leg it up the stairs in the hope of not smelling of it any more by the time he finds me.

"-BIS!" Alex finished and I glared at him.

"No I don't!!" I said as I turned and continued running up the stairs.

"Riley get here right now!" I heard Chance shout and I grimaced.

Fuck shit fuck shit fuck shit.

Life, WHY? What did I do to you!?

"I haven't been smoking anything!" I defended then cursed.

Riley you fucking idiot, you just made yourself seem even more guilty.

"Riley!" Chance snapped from close behind me and I nearly yelped. Damnit he's fast.

I managed to open my door but already knew I wouldn't close it in time, just bolted round my bed and almost had a heart attack when Chance rammed and pinned me against the wall.

"Riley you are not getting away with this lightly." he snarled and I looked wide eyed back at him as he glared at me.

"I seriously didn't do anything I swear" I promised but he just scoffed.

"You smell of drugs Riley you obviously did something, and you went outside in obvious defiance. I don't appreciate people who don't listen to me" he snapped and I avoided looking at him.

Okay he isn't like Luca in the angriness scale...he's much scarier.

"Ugh, I'm NOT having an argument with Luca or Aaron because YOU have a lack of discipline, you are to tell NO ONE what you've done" he fumed and I just nodded.

Oookkay then...

He made a face of disgust as he leaned back slightly.

"You're making everything smell of drugs, right, better my room then yours" he said before picking me up and I gripped his shoulder in protest.

"Chance put me down!" I complained and he just tightened his grip.

"Shut up Riley, don't push me any more then you have" he warned and I silenced myself with an unimpressed frown on my face.

Okay, I shouldn't have gone out, but it's not my fault I smell of weed, this is not fair!

WHY life!? WHY?

Why does everything go to shit, why do I always get in trouble?!

Chance stormed into his room before putting me down and slamming the door, walking into the bathroom and leaving me standing there in confusion.

"Take off your clothes and I'll wash them" he said and I just looked at him.

"NOW" he snapped and I sighed before taking off my shirt and shoes, then looking at him unsurely and taking off the rest apart from my briefs.

"Them too" he snapped as he walked past and I frowned at him.

"Um, no, why?" I asked and he gave me a sharp glare.

"You're getting in the shower, don't make me make you" I stood stubbornly still at his reply and made it clear I definitely wasn't planning on doing that.

He stopped in front of me with a 'I'm going to murder you how dare you' expression before sighing.

"Fine, my patience has dried" he said before grabbing my neck and pushing me into the bathroom.

"Chance, stop!" I complained and he let go, giving me a 'test me and you'll regret it' face.

He seriously has something against drugs, or maybe he really does hate it when people are disobedient...control freak much.

"Riley the amount of frustration and stress you have caused me to have is ridiculous, why can't you just behave for one minute one FUCKING minute" he growled and I glared at him.

"I haven't done anything to you, I didn't mean to stress you out" I defended and he snickered.

"You are fucking clueless aren't you, get in the shower" he seemed like he was about to snap, but took a breath and clenched his fist before pushing me towards the shower.

He pushed me harder when I was about to take a step back and I cringed when I was assaulted by hot shower water.

I crossed my arms and looked back at him while being drenched in steaming water, and he glared at me.

"Riley, wash the smell off of yourself!" he snapped and I just glared back at him, not appreciating the treatment I was getting.

There was a stare off for a few minutes until he scoffed and walked to the door, shutting and locking it before taking his shirt off.

Oh my god, okay okay I'll do it!

"That's not necessary" I warned him in slight panic and he gave me a look of wonder when he noticed my reaction.

He's very aware that I'm gay, surely he knows that would make me uncomfortable.

"Go on then" he snapped and I shifted my weight in discomfort as I looked around the shower, not making a move to do anything.

I heard him huff in annoyance and jumped when the next second one hand was gripping my arm and another was rather painfully rubbing soap into my hair.

"Chance!!" I complained as I tried to get out of his grip, but it was too tight.

Please don't be naked, please don't be naked, phew he's in is boxers.

I looked up to glare at him and was surprised to see no glasses marks on his face, he must wear contacts allot too, but with the angry face he is making it's hard to tell. Um, priorities Riley.

"Stop squirming" he snapped as he pulled my head under the shower stream and I gripped his arm tightly trying to make him let go.

I blinked and tried to get a hold of myself when he did, as I was feeling slightly dizzy.

I tensed when he  leaned down close to my neck and shivered when I felt his frustrated sigh across my skin.

"Your whole body smells of it, you must have been smoking it!" he growled and my explanation was interrupted by him squirting cold soap over me and making me gasp.

"Chance I can do this by myself!" I complained but he didn't seem to be up for listening as he roughly spread it all over my body.

It stung when hetouched the various scratches all over me, I also noticed him surveying all of the love bites on my skin, and he even stopped when he noticed the one Luca gave me on my collar bone.

I gripped Chance in shock when he pulled my soaking briefs off but he just pinned me against the tiled wall instead of responding.

"CHANCE!!" I snapped in shocked outrage and he scoffed.

"They were too wet to be doing anything any more anyway, don't be so sensitive" he muttered harshly and I felt heat practically burn my cheeks.

Just remember, he's probably straight, this doesn't affect him, yeah.

This seriously isn't necessary, why is he doing this? He's doing this to punish me isn't he.

I dug my nails into his shoulder to show my distaste and he hissed before standing straight and pinning my neck against the wall with his arm, glaring at me with his head just inches from mine.

He stayed there standing in silence and all that could be heard was the shower stream.

Please move, this is really awkward.

He wasn't really glaring any more, just kind of staring like he was thinking, slightly unnerving.

My expression softened when he made no move to step away, hoping that was what he was looking for, as I was beginning to get flustered.

He eventually looked down, with a pained expression and flushed cheeks, but still didn't move.

Which was really bad, as I was starting to NEED him to move away, if you know what I mean.

"Shit" he muttered as he looked away from me, keeping his arm in the same place but seemingly moving to cross his legs almost.

Wait.

What.

Okay I need to move NOW.

"Chance" I said quietly and he sighed before looking back at me. 

I gripped his arm that was pinning me and he turned towards me again with a frown.

"I'm fine, don't move." he warned and I looked away from him.

Come on, if you play this out right this could end not sexually. Body, behave.

Hngh it's not behaving.

I looked back up to him, trying to seem passive but it probably wasn't working.

His face was too close, so close I could feel his slightly strained breaths on my cheek.

I looked him in the eye and he held my gaze instead of looking away.

The silence was awkward, and I began to feel that strange pressure in your eyes when you're holding eye contact for too long.

His head moved in closer slightly, and I felt a pang of nervous excitement when his eyes flickered down to my lips.

He wouldn't.

My eyes opened wide in surprise when our lips met, and he didn't seem to be hesitant, immediately sucking on my bottom lip then running his tongue across my teeth and tongue.

"Hmm, no, you haven't been smoking" he said as he pulled away, and I scoffed in a kind of disbelieving shock.

Oh shit, please don't look down.

Chance raised a brow at my panicked and wide eyes, then looked down.

Of course.

He looked at me with a surprised smirk and I looked away and glared at the wall.

This is one of the strangest situations I have ever been in in my whole entire life.

Seriously why the fuck is this even happening.

He moved his arm from my neck and pulled me forwards slightly by my arm into the shower stream. I still focused my stare at the wall and heard him chuckle then jumped when I felt cold soap and his hand on my back.

I looked back at his face to judge his mood when his hand descended further down my back. He gave me a suspicious smile before moving forward, making me take a step back and touch the cold tiles again.

I had a sharp intake of breath when he nipped my ear, accompanied with his hand travelling in between my cheeks and me automatically moving my hips forward in subconscious protest.

Damnit, I didn't play it out right did I.

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I tried to steady my breathing as his hand went further in between my cheeks and bit my lip as I knew he wasn't going to stop there.

I shifted my weight onto only my left leg and gripped his shoulders as he went deeper, but that seemed to be what he was wanting, as he moved his hand to lift my right leg up. He looked at me as his other hand travelled to the back of my left leg, and I got the message, letting him lift it up and crossing my legs round his waist as he pushed me against the wall slightly.

His hands dropped from my legs as he leaned forward and captured my lips in a gentle kiss. The kiss stayed small until he moved his head to my neck instead and started almost scraping his teeth across my skin like he was biting me.

I gave a little noise of shock when the next second he actually did bite me, pretty hard as well.

His hands moved to pin my shoulders to the wall as he moved around a bit, and I guessed he must have been taking off his boxers as the next second I could feel his erection against my cheek.

Oh crap, this is happening.

I couldn't really steady my breathing as he moved his hands again and released my skin from his bite.

He kept his head resting against my shoulder as his hands moved my legs up a bit, and I took a sharp intake in breath when the next second I felt like I was being impaled by a jousting pole.

Okay maybe not that extreme, but it was still painful, he could have warned me!

He didn't give me time to collect myself as he pushed in deeper, and I was left taking shallow breaths and grimacing in pain.

Please don't let anger out during sex, it hurts.

I dug my nails into his skin when he gave a hard thrust and he stopped still for a few moments.

I felt a heavy sigh against my neck and he moved so his head was up again, and he was looking at me with a strange expression.

"You know I had a boyfriend up until recently, do you know why we broke up?" he suddenly said and gave another strong thrust making me bite my lip.

Don't tell me I did anything, I didn't even know he had a boyfriend. Is everyone fucking gay in this house!?

"Because of you, Riley. Because what you were doing and my feelings for you caused me so much stress I snapped at him. There was no point anyway, if I could have feelings like this for someone else we're obviously not meant to be" he explained and I frowned.

"And the worst part, is that I didn't have these feelings for someone available, I had them for you. And you, are already claimed by at least 3 of my brothers" he snapped and glared at the marks on my neck, then gave a hard unforgiving thrust that made me cry out slightly.

"I haven't done any of this on purpose" I reminded him with a strained voice and steady gaze and he frowned and looked away from me.

"No, I guess there isn't really anyone to blame is there, its just what fate decided I deserved" he muttered and I sighed.

"But let's not forget you causing trouble every few days. I'm fed up of that Riley, and if I catch you disobeying me again, you'll get allot worse then this" he said before leaning forward and biting the side of my jaw, sucking and causing a hickey there.

"Chance!" I protested and tried to move my head away, how the hell am I supposed to hide that one!?

Ohhh, fuck.

I glared at him when he let go and he gave me a look before thrusting again and making me bite the side of my mouth.

He didn't stop and I closed my eyes as I tried to deal with the fast pace.

I gripped his shoulder and looked down as I began to feel heat rising, me squeezing my legs tighter round his waist really didn't help things but it was an involuntary reaction.

I felt a cold wetness on the side of my face, and realised Chance was trailing soft pecks downwards then nuzzled into the side of my neck.

Great if you could be that gentle with everything else I'd really appreciate it.

His hands gripped on to my shoulders tightly and could tell he was still pretty pissed off and stressed out.

Doing this may not be the solution to his stress though....I feel like shit because I caused this.

I mean...I didn't mean to...but maybe I could have avoided this if I stopped causing trouble..

I dug my nails into his back when he pulled me down by my hips but he didn't let go.

This is seriously going to be sore, does he really have to be this rough.

I grit my teeth when I started to feel the pressure building, and I felt kind of annoyed that this kind of pain and pleasure could still cause me to climax.

Chance's breathing started to become even more strained and a simple movement from me was all it took for heat to fill my inside. He gave a longer and more powerful thrust and that was all I needed to follow, covering his stomach in it but it was quickly washed away.

There were several moments where all that could be heard was the water and our laboured breathing, but he eventually gently put me down and stepped away slightly.

We just stayed standing there in silence, and I kind of wondered what I was supposed to do, as he showed no signs of wanting to move.

He eventually stepped away so he was completely in the shower stream, seemingly washing himself off before stepping out and looking back at me.

"Clean yourself up, but you can't leave, as we still need to talk" he said before disappearing out of view and I sighed before wincing when I moved slightly.

Ow.

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:new: this chapter has been moved over from the mature chapters book, but you may still need it for later chapters that haven't been moved over yet 





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