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Once again thanks to JayDee for the reviews. Please review! Please. I'm just wondering if anyone else likes this story? Even if you're mad at me for making Harry a PTSD mess, review!

Warnings: Anal, threesome, and drug use.

Chapter 4

He left earlier than usual today, that Korean kid had been smoking something fierce. It gave Harry a headache and watery eyes, no they weren’t tears this time, and that was progress. He could have complained to the manager, but that was the point of a hostel, no one asked questions, just keep the room clean and be back by curfew. Harry walked longer than usual this evening as well, he was trying to find a completely deserted corner, but it was proving to be difficult, there were quite a number of shady looking characters out and about at 6:30. He made to turn on to another street and ran right into a taller man around his own age.

“Oi! Watch it!”

Harry was about to open his mouth, but he recognized this man, and apparently so did he.

“Oh, it’s just you.” The man pulled him into a heavily graffitied door way. “I’ve been looking for you. You haven’t found yourself a new candy man have you?”

Harry shook his head.

“Been busy that’s all.”

“Yeah, you were busy before too.”

Harry sighed.

“I, er, I don’t need it anymore.”

“I see,” The man smirked. “well it sure as hell looks like you need it.” Harry couldn’t even argue with that. “Where ya headed?” Harry nudged his chin forward. “Come on I’ll buy you a drink, you look like you could use that too.”

“No thanks mate, not today, I need to catch the, er, bus.”

“Right...” the man looked to his left and right. “Listen Jimmy,” Harry cringed he had forgotten he told the man his name was James. “let’s just have a good long chat, see if I can get ye to change yer mind, I know how much you love that Peruvian Lady.” Harry was about to make up another excuse, but lucky for him the man’s cell phone rang. “Yeah, ok, yeah, I’ll see ya soon.” He closed the cell and turned back to Harry. “Sorry Jimmy, gotta run, I’ll catch you later, you know where ta find me.”

On a whim, Harry pulled out a wad of cash.

“I, uh, just give me a dime bag.”

“Good choice ma man,” He leaned into his face to whisper fogging up his glasses, and Harry could just make out the smell of stale pussy on his breath. “Just picked this up today from a little old Greek lady I know, grows it in her garden. Bless her, good stuff, really good stuff.” He pulled a small baggy from the inside of his jacket, thankfully moving his face away.

The man handed Harry the baggy, and Harry handed him the cash. No more words were exchanged. The man walked away checking over his shoulders every few steps, but Harry stayed where he was, standing in a dirty, piss smelling doorway. He sank to his bottom, knees held tight to his chest, he removed his bag and opened up the small side pocket, pulling out a Black and Mild. Harry shakily exchanged the flavored tobacco inside for the weed, once satisfied with his handiwork, he lit it the old fashioned way with a match and sat back against the brick wall to settle in for a smoke.

This was better, he tried to convince himself. He liked the sweet easy high. He sighed, blowing out a long stream of smoke. This was relaxing. But he began to think that maybe he should have bought the coke instead. He remembered the first time he tried it at the hostel. That American girl and her boyfriend had brought it. He remembered how the girl lay back on the bed and her boyfriend pulled down her pants, he thought they were going to start having sex. Harry watched with rapt attention as the boy spread her legs and inserted two fingers into her opening. This made Harry’s pants uncomfortably tight. Seconds later a filled and lumpy looking condom emerged and the girl moaned, he never took her eyes off her as she finished herself off, wet fingers pumping in and out rubbing wildly, writhing on the bed in ecstasy. He didn’t even notice that the boyfriend had opened the condom and it’s plastic wrapped contents, not until he was handed a CD case with a straw and a neatly formed line of white powder on it. That was a memory he enjoyed. Pure euphoria. Bliss, serenity, more so than the ending of the war could ever have given him.

That was the night he lost his virginity, high on cocaine he was too intoxicated to know that there was a cock entering his ass with searing pain while his own dick was buried deep in the girl.

Harry smiled, exhaling more smoke, yes that was a lovely memory. He suddenly wished he had a pensieve, he’d like to view himself plowing into that girl, and her boyfriend spilling his seed on his backside. They told him it was the coke that made everything so wonderful, and he found this out again and again, with each line he did. Utter exhilaration. Cocaine had been the only thing that made it all bearable, while high, it made him forget, it was so perfect.

The sun sank and Harry was already done, getting up and dusting off his jeans. He straightened his t-shirt and pushed back the glasses on his nose. He picked up his bag and shouldered it, turning to begin his walk back to the hostel, completely forgetting about the Knight Bus.

To be continued...
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