Fic, joshua, danny.

Mar 18, 2008 23:23

Angsty fic - because we love the angst, yes we do! Joshua/Danny, PG-13.


“You’d better know this is the only damn time I’m letting you do this, Donovan.”
The dealer; tall, skinny and pallid, frowned at the handsome teenager before him, who simply grinned and shrugged.
“Won’t be saying that for much longer, I reckon.”
“Whatever.”

Supremely confident, Joshua lead the man through a doorway on his left to a dark, dank bedroom, lit by one bare bulb that hung limply from the ceiling. A single figure, obviously naked and horrifyingly thin, sat up on the mattress he was resting on as they entered and frowned at the pair, looking confused. “Joshua?”

“This is him?!” The dealer spat, looking disgusted, and the naked boy recoiled, obviously hurt.
“I-“
“This is him.” Joshua cut in smoothly and knelt to the boy, roughly tipping his chin up so the older man could see him properly. “Don’t judge a book by its cover.”
“Too fucking right.” The dealer scowled. “I’d snap him in half.”

“Joshua?” Danny repeated, and his eyes were uncertain as he looked between the two. “What’s going on?”
“I’m out of cash, Chris.” Joshua told him bluntly. “I need my fix.”
“I don’t-“
“Seb here’s agreed to you instead.” Joshua carried on, talking over Danny as if the younger boy had never spoken. “I told him just how good your mouth is.”
“Think of it as services rendered.” The dealer, Seb, spoke up, and Danny glanced between them silently, stung. Joshua simply grinned and leant forward, kissing him smoothly.
“I’m only doing it ‘cause I love you, Chris.” He murmured against the boy’s mouth, and Danny visibly trembled, his arousal obvious between skinny, damaged thighs.
“Will you stay with me tonight if I do?” He whispered, and felt the unconcerned shrug of his boyfriend.
“Dunno. Depends how Sebby likes you. I’ll think about it.”
His hand slid down, gripping Danny’s erection suddenly and tugging it. The boy audibly groaned with pleasure and Joshua grinned in satisfaction, sharp blue eyes cold as he took in Danny’s wretched face. “Might even return the favour if you’re really good.”
Danny, hopelessly and obviously smitten, leant forward for a second kiss, but the older boy turned away, releasing him and standing to talk to his dealer once more. Danny was left just to lean into where Joshua had been, pathetically naked and erect; abandoned goods.

“All yours.” Joshua smirked, and the dealer stepped forward, trousers already undone and hand reaching out to wrench his servicer towards him. Joshua stayed in the room only until he heard the first groan of pleasure from his dealer’s mouth, and then headed for the door, intent on finding his own source of pleasure until they were done. Danny was of no concern to him as to whether he enjoyed it or not. After all, Joshua thought, he’d already got his fix for the night.

angst, sad, joshua, fic, danny

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