Hopeless Hearts

It was July, the year before now.
Fifteen year-old Frank was spending his days at home, sometimes hanging out with his friends and getting high at home. His mom was always out until the early hours of the morning, so he always had the house to himself.
He had been talking to someone he met online, who lived in the same city as him. The two had been flirting a lot, and he considered him a close friend. They had never met in person, though it just so happened that they had planned for him to come and meet Frank at his house that day. Frank thought nothing of giving out his address, they had been best friends for years and had video chatted numerous times.
Frank had spent all morning getting ready, freshening up and cleaning his house and getting everything ready. He had been waiting for months to finally meet the boy he currently thought was the love of his life. He was planning to ask the boy out if everything went well, even.
As he was finishing up, the bell rang.
Frank's heart stopped and he ran to the door. "Ryan!" he practically squealed, happily jumping to hug him. "I'm so happy you're here!"
The boy, who was four years older, smiled and hugged Frank back. "I'm glad I'm here too~ " He said as he looked down his body, his hands sliding from Frank's back to down his sides. "God you're even sexier in person..~" he said in a whisper as he picked up the small frank, taking him inside and shutting the door. He locked the door behind him and as Frank heard the click of the door, his heart dropped.
"R-Ryan.. what are you doing..?" He asked quietly as Ryan took him to the living room, closing all the curtains and throwing Frank onto the couch. "Ryan.. this isn't funny.. really.. stop.."
Ryan annoyed his pleas and got on top of him on the couch, grabbing his wrists and holding him down on the couch. He began to sloppily kiss him, despite Frank trying to break away. Ryan's hands gripped tighter on Frank's wrists and he dug his nails deep into Frank's skin, making him bleed. Frank whimpered in pain and gave in, tears running down his face as Ryan pulled off both of their pants, and then his own underwear.
He forced himself inside of Frank's mouth, choking and gagging Frank as he thrust in and out of his mouth. "Mmm sweetie, your mouth feels so good~" He moaned out as he continued for awhile longer before pulling away. Frank started to cry harder, knowing why he pulled out. He felt Ryan tear off his underwear, and force himself inside the poor Frank.
Ryan's member was covered in Frank's spit, which helped it slide in some, but since it was still Frank's first time it hurt incredibly bad to him. He groaned out in pain with each thrust, though it only seemed to encourage Ryan more. "Aww.. what's wrong honey~? Not having any fun?" He whispered into Frank's ear before nibbling on it gently and leaning down more to leave dark hickeys and bite marks all over Frank's neck and collar bone area. He didn't bother to try and give Frank any pleasure out of it, only interested in using the virgin boy for some fun.
After what felt like decades to the now numb Frank, Ryan finally finished. He grabbed his clothes as he got off Frank, putting them on and blowing a kiss to Frank, still laying motionless on the couch. "See ya around, sweetie~" He said before leaving.
Frank lay there for hours, crying and holding himself. Finally, he got up, took a shower, and went to sleep early, though not before taking apart an old shaver and using one of the razors to dig deep into his wrists.
That night had been the first of many nights that Frank cut, and the first of many days Ryan visited.

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