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Will Byers and Mike Wheeler were two very twisted individuals. Two very disgusting, insane, and evil people; and they loved that about themselves.
At the moment they were on the phone with a man named Walter, attempting to lure him to an alley to "sell him a bike", though in reality, they were going to do something far, far worse.
It didn't take much to convince him. It was the holidays and he was desperate to get a gift for his kid. They didn't even feel the slightest bit of remorse for what they were about to do.
Will and Mike waited patiently for Walter to arrive at the alley; big, sadistic grins plastered on their faces as they thought about what they were going to do to him.
After a few minutes, they saw a figure start to approach them, which they immediately recognized as Walter, even though they had never seen him in-person.
Eventually, Walter was within feet of Will and Mike and they were just waiting for the right time to advance on him.
"Uh- So... where is it?" Walter asked them quietly, barely audible. He had no idea about what was about to happen to him. No idea about the fact that he wouldn't walk out of this alley.
Just as he finished speaking, Will came up from behind Walter and put his hand over his mouth, making sure no one would be able to hear him.
Walter started to struggle, trying to get away, but to no avail. They dragged him to an even more secluded area in the alley.
Once they were sure no one would see what they were going to do Mike pulled out a knife, the sadistic grin never having left his or Will's face.
When Will saw the knife his body rushed with a perverted sense of excitement, though Walter had a reaction that was pretty much the exact opposite of Will's.
Walter continued to try to escape but his attempts proved futile.
Mike got on his knees next to Walter, raising the knife up to Walter's face.
With not even an ounce of regret or empathy, Mike dug the knife into Walter's cheeks, carving smile-like wounds into his face. Walter tried to scream but Will's hand was still over his mouth, muffling any noise he tried to make. No one was around to hear him in the first place.
Mike then handed the knife to Will. Will took the knife and admired the blood on it for a moment, before stabbing Walter multiple times in the chest. Walter didn't even have the power to try to scream or escape anymore.
Will laughed, getting off to Walter's pain and suffering. He then lunged the knife into Walter's neck, killing him almost instantly.
They stood there for a moment, enjoying the sight of blood. Mike had taken the knife back.
"That wasn't as fun as I was hoping," Mike said after a moment.
Will nodded in agreement, "Yeah. Too easy."
Mike thought for a moment, "Wanna go get dinner?"
Will shrugged, "I guess."
"What do you want me to do with the knife?" Mike asked Will.
"I dunno. Just get rid of it," Will replied.
Mike shoved the knife back into the body.
"You didn't have to do that! What the hell?" Will seemed a little bit annoyed.
"Whatever. We're wearing gloves, it's not like our fingerprints are on it or anything," Mike shrugged.
Will rolled his eyes, "You're weird..."
"Fuck off!" Mike shouted.
"You're the one shoving the knife back in the body!" Will exclaimed, clearly just trying to piss Mike off.
Mike smirked, "You're the one who licks the blood off the knife."
Will looked angry now, "Well... I- I didn't do that this time!"
Suddenly, Mike shoved his bloody fingers in Will's mouth, finding it funny to see him angry.
Will squirmed, then after a few moments, he bit down on Mike's fingers.
"Ow! What the fuck?" Mike quickly pulled his fingers out of Will's mouth.
Will grinned, his teeth covered in blood.
Mike grinned back, clearly unfazed, "You know, why do we have to go out to dinner, when this guy's right hear? We could eat him before the flies get to him."
"Sure. I mean, I'd like that better than some stupid burger or something," Will said, looking down at Walter's corpse.
Will approached the body, smiling ear to ear. He crouched down in front of the body.
Mike crouched down next to him, inspecting the body.
After a few moments, Will grabbed one of Walter's arms and bit into it like an average person would a chicken leg.
Mike did the same with Walter's other arm, and they continued to eat for a while.
Eventually, Mike stopped eating and stood up, "You eat enough, freak?"
Will shook his head, not even stopping to reply to Mike.
"I wanna go home!" Mike's voice was whiny, Will tried to act annoyed but he actually found it kind of cute.
Will pulled away for a moment, "Too bad! I'm enjoying this..."
"Lemme do something real quick. Please?" Mike smirked.
A sigh escaped Will's mouth before he finally said, "Fine..."
Mike grabbed an axe and a trash bag from up against the wall.
This intrigued Will and he watched Mike closely.
Mike started to chop at one of the arms on Walter's body.
Will grinned, letting Mike continue.
After a few chops, Mike detached the arm from the body, putting the arm in the trash bag. He then started to chop at the other arm until he detached that one, also putting it in the trash bag.
"Is that good?" Mike smirked at Will.
Will nodded, "Perfect..."
Mike put the axe in the trash bag and they started to walk home, thrilled by today's activities.
When Mike and Will got home they went inside immediately, locking the door behind them. They put the detached limbs in the fridge and then go into the living room.
Mike sat on the couch, looking bored. Will couldn't help but get turned on by the sight of Mike covered in blood.
"You look bored, Mike," Will smiled seductively, Mike could obviously tell where he was going with this.
"Yeah, yeah. I am bored. What're you gonna do about it?" Mike giggled a little.
Will sat next to Mike, putting his arm around him, "I don't know. What do you want me to do?"
"Oh, I get to decide? Well... how about you take your shirt off?" Mike grinned.
"I can do that..." Will said as he started to take his shirt off.
He took his shirt off all the way, revealing his abs. Just the sight of Will's chest made Mike hard.
Mike started to take his own shirt off, now absolutely thrilled.
His shirt was completely off. He didn't have much muscle, but Will still got excited seeing his bare chest.
Will started to kiss Mike passionately, running his hands through Mike's hair.
Mike let out a quiet moan as he kissed Will back just as passionately.
They continued to make out eagerly for a while before Mike pulled away and started to unbuckle his belt.
The corners of Will's lips curled into a smile as he watched Mike for a moment before he took his own pants off.
They were both only in their boxers and socks, so technically it's not gay.
Mike stared at Will's crotch, he could see his boner even with the underwear on. Mike got a bit flustered.
Will began to kiss Mike again, caressing Mike's chest as he did so. He could feel Mike's cock rubbing against his own, which only made him even more hard.
Mike put his hand on Will's ass, moaning even louder now.
They pulled away again and Will took off his boxers, his cock hanging freely. Mike takes his underwear off too, staring at Will's member.
Will smirked and came up behind Mike, pushing his body against Mike's.
They stood like that for a moment as Will started to insert the tip of his dick into Mike, both of them moaning loudly.
Will began to thrust his cock into Mike, shuddering with pleasure.
Mike let out a slight whimper, very much enjoying this.
After a few moments of this, Will began to come, a loud gasp escaping his mouth.
When Will finished releasing his load, he began to pull his length out of Mike, grunting as he did.
As soon as Will pulled his dick out of Mike completely they collapsed onto the couch, exhausted, but exhilarated at the same time.
They sat there together for the rest of the night, enjoying each other's company.