It's pretty wild to be on your way to stardom at a pretty young age, at least it is for Richie "Trashmouth" Tozier who's just barely into a few months of being twenty. He's also been a boy that's aimed for fame, a smart mouth kid that can be a little too crude and witty for his own good. In other words Richie's lewd humor and nasty mouth has never failed to take him places. It's no surprise that he left his shit hometown at the young age of eighteen and tossed himself into a world away from terror and torment. He can't really explain what made him gravitate to California, maybe it was the fame bug calling his name? It wasn't all easy at first, Richie struggled horribly his first year in such a huge city. He spent many months living out of his car and failing miserably at minimum wage jobs. He fell into some pretty heavy drinking, which later were replaced by drugs.
Who would have thought his luck would change for the better?
He was only nineteen when he slowly started doing a bit of stand up in some shady clubs and broken down bars in hope to scavenge up some cash. Richie had no idea that his talent in comedy would have him traveling as a now young comedian. He was still trying to make a name for himself, this line of work sure as hell was not easy and the competition was always extremely competitive. He was learning that quickly with the group of performers he often traveled with or went on after during a show.
Typically being one of the opening acts or with a group of other performers trying to make this their reality. It took him places and tonight he found himself in the grand city of New York. It was a sold out show but the crowd was being stiff, a lot of the performers were in a mood because they got little to no laughs.
Not Richie. He was a fucking hit.
He came off the stage beaming, face and hair damp from the brightness of the lights. Clearly still on his performance high, this was usually the time of night he would be balls deep in some sexy college boy's tight ass. He seemed to always attract the sexy ones, the shy boys that wanted to be spanked and play dirty. Of course he had a way of attracting the dirty boys too. But they never stayed, Richie never gave them the chance.
Tonight was different, tonight Richie couldn't keep his eyes off a boy by the name Eddie. Eddie was a guy who would sometimes come out to shows to support his boyfriend, Sebastian. Sebastian was another "performer", one that tried his hand at stand up and modeling. Richie wasn't too fond of the dude and he wasn't too big on Richie either. Mostly he was jealous that Richie seemed to have a way with the crowd while Sebastian just wasn't cut out for this type of work. He was nothing more but "a pretty face." Yet this asshole had the most perfect and adorable boyfriend whom he treated like dog shit. Richie got to know Eddie a little bit through the tour and talking to him before and after his own performance, it helped kill the boredom of waiting.
The two young men flowed together so nicely that they were typically mistaken by a couple or at least possible roommates. Sebastian wasn't too kin on that either but Richie wasn't the type to just smash someone's boyfriend, well he tried not too anyway and besides Eddie seemed content in the relationship. Seb would often gush about the nasty sex they would have (Which really pissed Rich off because he knows Eddie is private when it comes to their relationship) and Richie has heard them going at it a few times. (He too has had his share of hotel fucking.)
This particular night is the first night he's seen Eddie in a few months. He knows the younger boy is balancing both school and a job here in New York, he can't attend every show like his boyfriend wants. Richie happens to catch sight of him in the huge bar area, which is buzzing with the attendees of the show. He isn't able to say hello as he wants, not with his asshole boyfriend buzzing around his time to take stage so instead Richie decides its best to step out on the huge patio area on the roof. (Which happens to be just as busy as the inside bar.)
A little air would do him some good. Plus the on roof bar has a lot more options to select from.
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Who would have thought his luck would change for the better?
He was only nineteen when he slowly started doing a bit of stand up in some shady clubs and broken down bars in hope to scavenge up some cash. Richie had no idea that his talent in comedy would have him traveling as a now young comedian. He was still trying to make a name for himself, this line of work sure as hell was not easy and the competition was always extremely competitive. He was learning that quickly with the group of performers he often traveled with or went on after during a show.
Typically being one of the opening acts or with a group of other performers trying to make this their reality. It took him places and tonight he found himself in the grand city of New York. It was a sold out show but the crowd was being stiff, a lot of the performers were in a mood because they got little to no laughs.
Not Richie. He was a fucking hit.
He came off the stage beaming, face and hair damp from the brightness of the lights. Clearly still on his performance high, this was usually the time of night he would be balls deep in some sexy college boy's tight ass. He seemed to always attract the sexy ones, the shy boys that wanted to be spanked and play dirty. Of course he had a way of attracting the dirty boys too. But they never stayed, Richie never gave them the chance.
Tonight was different, tonight Richie couldn't keep his eyes off a boy by the name Eddie. Eddie was a guy who would sometimes come out to shows to support his boyfriend, Sebastian. Sebastian was another "performer", one that tried his hand at stand up and modeling. Richie wasn't too fond of the dude and he wasn't too big on Richie either. Mostly he was jealous that Richie seemed to have a way with the crowd while Sebastian just wasn't cut out for this type of work. He was nothing more but "a pretty face." Yet this asshole had the most perfect and adorable boyfriend whom he treated like dog shit. Richie got to know Eddie a little bit through the tour and talking to him before and after his own performance, it helped kill the boredom of waiting.
The two young men flowed together so nicely that they were typically mistaken by a couple or at least possible roommates. Sebastian wasn't too kin on that either but Richie wasn't the type to just smash someone's boyfriend, well he tried not too anyway and besides Eddie seemed content in the relationship. Seb would often gush about the nasty sex they would have (Which really pissed Rich off because he knows Eddie is private when it comes to their relationship) and Richie has heard them going at it a few times. (He too has had his share of hotel fucking.)
This particular night is the first night he's seen Eddie in a few months. He knows the younger boy is balancing both school and a job here in New York, he can't attend every show like his boyfriend wants. Richie happens to catch sight of him in the huge bar area, which is buzzing with the attendees of the show. He isn't able to say hello as he wants, not with his asshole boyfriend buzzing around his time to take stage so instead Richie decides its best to step out on the huge patio area on the roof. (Which happens to be just as busy as the inside bar.)
A little air would do him some good. Plus the on roof bar has a lot more options to select from.