Wipe The Slate Clean

Patrick grabs Wolfgang by the lapel of his leather jacket, earning him his back to the nearest hard surface and Wolfgang up in his face. He gets one warning and one warning only about grabbing strangers before Wolfgang is backing off, all lazy smiles and the eyes of a predator with prey in its sights. He grabs Patrick by the lapel this time, returning the favor as he pulls the younger man out of sight of Simone or the diner. Once it’s just the two of them, the awareness prickles at Patrick and has him looking over his shoulder, but trying to keep an eye on Wolfgang, worried about what the drug dealer’s gonna do to him.

Only Wolfgang doesn’t attack him, instead he brings up the debt Patrick already has, asking why he should trust Patrick’s word to pay. Patrick insists he’s good for it but Wolfgang doesn’t buy it for a second. As far as Patrick knows anyways, but it’s all a game to Wolfgang who knows he’d get the caps one way or another if Patrick tries to skimp out again. Wolfgang instead insists on an alternative. Patrick can’t pay, so he can’t have it all to himself. But Wolfgang is feeling generous, so if Patrick can beg convincingly enough he’d be willing to shotgun the jet into his mouth. It’s better than nothing Wolfgang insists when Patrick tries to resist again, balking at the idea of begging or getting his mouth that close to the older man’s.

In the end Wolfgang gets his way with his silver tongue and Patrick’s desperation. Its fucked up how the adrenaline of being so close to the monster’s fangs makes the high even sweeter, but Patrick’s half hard when and more buzzed then he’s ever been off just shotgunning by the time he stumbles back into his bed roll. This repeats, each time Wolfgang asking for more and more until finally he tells Patrick he needs some real payment. And if he can’t trust Patrick is good on caps, he needs to find an alternate payment. Patrick doesn’t want to believe Wolfgang means the first thing his mind jumps to, but then Wolfgang begins to finger his belt buckle.

It takes 3 days after blowing up at Wolfgang and swearing he would never do that just for jet, he ends up crawling back. This becomes ‘tradition’, whenever Patrick wants to get high Wolfgang has Patrick suck his dick in exchange for a fix. As time goes on, he’s even so gracious as to 'allow' Patrick to grind on his boot when he sees the younger man gets hard from sucking dick for drugs. But he also pairs this with ample humiliation.

“Oh you like that huh? Pathetic, really.” with a condescending laugh. Spits on Patrick at some point who is very embarrassed by how it immediately makes his dick jump in his ruined jeans. Flicking cigarette ashes at him, and it doesn't even burn, is just annoying and degrading. Telling him that if he wants the jet so bad he'll have to work for it.

Or worse, making it seem like it's Patrick's idea. Saying he won’t accept Patrick’s mama’s caps, “Wouldn’t want to start any more problems with the neighbors…”

And when Patrick sees what Wolfgang is implying, and shamefully falls to his knees, Wolfgang plays stupid like it was Patrick’s idea all along.

And when Patrick desperately asks what Wolfgang wants from him: “I’m not quite sure what I want in exchange. I'm sure you can think of something you have to give. Get creative.”

As he leans back and spreads his legs a little further, resting a hand all casual on his upper thigh, cigarette between callused fingers.

“Damn you must want it bad, pretty boy.”

Him being a real dick about it. "What makes you think I'd allow you to suck me off?"

"Real brave, thinkin’ I'd want some whores mouth on me. I don't know where you've been"

And when Patrick tries to insist he doesn't normally do this kind of thing, Wolfgang is like "I don't know, you look pretty comfortable down there. Like you've got plenty of practice being on your knees'

Really dragging it out too, using Patrick's mouth to edge himself. Wolfgang taking occasional hits of jet as he pleases all the while to taunt him. Patrick's knees and jaw aching for hours after, and even if he comes while grinding on Wolfgang's boot he still gets another boner thinking about it later. At the peak of his high he just can't resist and ends up jerking off to the thought of Wolfgang bending him over.

Patrick comes back more and more often, till the point even Wolfgang is getting worried. It's good for him of course, he's getting his dick wet and has a loyal customer. But he's worried about how often Patrick is getting high, worried he's gonna hurt himself on accident. Talks to Simone who tells him he's gone soft for the boy. He tries to deny it but she knows better and eventually convinces him that if he's that worried he should cut the kid off.

So he awkwardly and very standoffishly sits Patrick down and has an ‘intervention’ about how much he's taking. Patrick swears he's fine. They go back and forth a little till Wolfgang is up in Patrick’s face. Finally Pat confesses he hasn't been using the drugs as quickly as he's been ‘buying’ them… they're in fact piling up to the point he's got multiple hiding places. He hasn't stopped using or anything just comes to Wolfgang more often then he needs to because… well…