When Crickets Cry...

Aaron took it back and simply turned it off.
"Problem solved."

"For now." He nodded, hugging him. "Well, I love you and thank you for keeping Hayden company..."

"Yeah, welcome."
He loved his little brother.

Zac kissed his forehead, then Hayden's before leaving the room.

Aaron sighed.
He wanted someone to love....Just someone.

Zac walked back downstairs and sat in Marks' lap, sighing. Aaron had been right, Mark was far bonier than Quincy..

And right now Quincy was sleeping with his babies and Jennifer was in bed alone.

Mark was eerily silent.
"Something wrong?" Zac asked softly.
"You think I'm not as manly as him?"
"Baby..."
"I'm more of a man than Quincy could ever be."
Zac snorted. He didnt mean to but that was really laughable.

It was, Quincy was more of a man then anyone really, Alex, Rick, Dustin, Quinton, Quincy was the man.

"Whats funny?"
"Baby.. Quincy is... the manliest man I've ever seen..."
And before Zac knew what was happening, Mark had laid him down on the couch on his back and was tearing his clothes off.
"Wha-?" The next thing he knew, a stabbing pain tore threw him as Mark forced his cock into his ass.
Before he could scream, Mark clamped a hand over his mouth.

Aaron was not sleeping well, he had gotten up and was wondering the house.

Tears streamed down Zac's cheeks as he punched everywhere he could reach, trying to get Mark off of him.
It hurt so bad....
Mark had his hand firmly over Zac's mouth so he wouldn't make a sound as he pounded into him.

Aaron was on his way into the room, looking for Zac and maybe going back home to his father and Jen.

Mark heard footsteps and leaned down to whisper in Zac's ear.
"I'm going to uncover your mouth. You're going to yell out there and tell whoever it is to not come in because you're not decent. Got it?" He hissed.
Zac nodded tearfully. Mark took his hand away.
"Baby! Don't come in here please! I'm.. not decent!" Zac called, tryin g to keep the tears and pain from his voice as Mark continued fucking him hard. Much rougher than Quincy ever was...

Aaron paused but rolled his eyes.
"Like I give a fuck!" He stepped into the living room, his eyes growing wide.
"THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!!!!!!!!"

Zac didn't want Mark to hurt Aaron or anything so he played along...
"I'm having s-sex, what d-does it look l-like? Told you n-not to come in..." He shrugged.
Mark hadn't stopped even when Aaron came in, his thrusts only got harder.

Aaron growled, stepping up to Mark, raring back, and punching him in the jaw.
"YOU DONT FUCKING BE THAT ROUGH WITH MY MOMMA!!!!!"
It was rare he said Zac was his momma...

Zac was touched. He gave Aaron a teary smile.
"A-aaron... I asked him t-too.... feels g-good." And now he was lying through his teeth.
Mark snarled but he wasn't phased much.

Aaron pulled Zac away before jumping on Mark.
"FUCK THAT! THERE IS NO REASON TO BE THAT ROUGH WITH HIM! YOUR FUCKING HURTING HIM!! YOU DONT EVER FUCKING HURT HIM!!! I DONT CARE WHAT HE SAYS!! YOUR MAKING HIM LIE YOU BITCH!!!! THAT WONT FEEL GOOD TO ANYONE!!!" Aaron threw punch after punch.

Mark growled and fought back, throwing hard punches of his own.
"Aaron STOP!" Zac cried, pulling Mark back. "Just stop!"

Aaron pushed Zac out of the way before he was back on the attack, trying to hurt Mark like he had done Zac.

But that could never be done...
Zac's heart was breaking... he didn't like Mark that much but... he'd trusted him... he really couldn't get anyone sane other than Quincy...

Aaron was trying to kill Mark, swinging as hard as he could at the older man.

"Aaron baby, please stop." Zac whispered. "I don't want him hurt." He took Aaron's hand.

"I DONT CARE! LOOK AT WHAT HE DID!!!!" Aaron gestured to Zac's bloody hole. "HE DESERVES TO HURT!"