Date: Tue, 10 Nov 2015 06:43:37 +0100
From: jdawg69@email.com
Subject: Hating Hunter - Part 11

Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing
about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors
featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven
Network, Australia.

"I'm so glad to be back." Hunter said, bear hugging Matt from behind as he
searched the fridge for some leftover cake he knew had to be there
somewhere.

"Ahuh." Matt grunted, still looking.

"So...after everything that's gone down I was thinking of moving back to
the city..." Hunter started. "Just between us, I don't feel safe here
anymore."

"So you're just gonna run away?" Matt replied, handing Hunter the cake he'd
finally found.

Hunter wasn't going to let a cliche pep talk get in the way of his
plans. "I was actually hoping you'd come with me. We could get a place
together and everything. I'd have you all to myself." Hunter checked the
coast was clear and kissed Matt.

"Woah, slow down dude!!" Matt replied, shocked. "You're acting like we're a
couple. Just because we fucked a few times doesn't mean..."

"Of course not!" Hunter snappily cut off Matt. "Why can't anyone ever love
me as much as I love them?! Just admit it - you hate my guts too!!"

"Dude, you're hot but you really need to chill. Now I'm not saying this to
be mean but you get too attached to people too easily. I mean, blind freddy
could see VJ only wanted you for your cock."

"Don't joke about blindness man, I've lived it." Hunter warned.

"Sorry, I wasn't thinking."

"Clearly."

"Look man, I hate to be blunt but you thought VJ loved you? Think again. He
saw you being kidnapped and didn't even try to help you. And he only
mentioned it to Leah and Zac when he rocked up hours later."

"Why are you doing this?!" Hunter yelled.  "What?"  "Lying!!"  "Ummm...VJ
told me himself. And you know why he didn't help you? Because he was racing
off to fuck Nate Cooper. You, me, him - we're teenage guys; we're meant to
fuck, not get married! Ok...I'm taking this back to the van." Matt said,
picking up the cake from the bench. "You might wanna stop having these
meltdowns if you want a boyfriend...just sayin'..."

Hunter was seething. In the heat of the moment he threw Matt on the table
face down, pulled his shorts down and began angrily fucking him.

"You'll change your mind by the time I'm done with you!!" Hunter roared as
he continued to ram Matt's tight ass with his aggressive, aggravated fuck
stick.

Matt was more of a top but had bottomed before luckily as Hunter showed no
mercy.  "You're taking the whole rough sex thing too far!" Matt said,
trying to remain calm in the hopes it would appeal to Hunter's better
nature.  "What about VJ?! All the things he's done to me?! Nobody gives a
shit when *he* goes too far! No...they let him get away with it! He always
gets what he wants and I'm sick of it!!"  "Well you take it out on him
then!"

But Hunter was done with VJ for good. There was no way he could ever fuck
him again...even out of punishment...helping Trystan was one thing; but to
watch him get kidnapped - that was unforgivable...the absolute final
straw. Matt was his last chance at happiness in the bay. But in his
deluded, psychotic state, Hunter failed to realise all he was doing was
pushing Matt away.

Matt liked to portray himself as a tough guy, but he couldn't take much
more of Hunter's anal abuse.  "Stop man, you're starting to hurt me!" Matt
begged.

Hunter ignored him, continuing his domination.  "Hunter! I'm being
serious!! This isn't a game. Get the fuck off me. NOW!"

"Ouch!" Matt managed to kick Hunter in the knee, snapping him out of his
trance. Hunter realised his spur of the moment plan to convince Matt to
love him had backfired, but he still had to get off.

Matt was headed for the door when Hunter grabbed him and slammed him on the
couch.  "You think I'm a psycho, don't you?! So what does it matter? This
is what we do, so just shut up and enjoy it!!" Hunter screamed as he
recommenced fucking Matt.

"Mmmmmm....ohhhhhhhhh....you're so hot Matt." Hunter moaned, leaning down
to kiss him. Matt returned the kiss - although Hunter had eased slightly he
knew letting him finish having his way with him was the only way out of
this situation.

"Ohhhhhhhhh....fuck....ohhhhh yeah....I'm cumming...ohhhhhhhh!" Hunter
moaned; filling Matt furiously with his hot, thick, juicy, man fluid.

Used and abused, Matt breathed in relief as Hunter, realising the
inevitable consequences of his actions, took off upstairs, threw his
belongings in a bag, climbed through the window and jumped off the roof,
running away as fast as he could...anywhere his feet could take him...just
as long as it was far away from Summer Bay...

**Should Hunter return? If so, what should happen next? As always, I'm open
to suggestions**