***Brendon***


It had been a month since Mikey had come to live with them, and things were beginning to feel normal… well as normal as you can get in a cursed household. There was the incident when Mikey was watering the garden that Gerard had created and accidently lost control of the hose when a flying bug scared him. He drenched poor Gerard with icy cold water. Another time Frank was coming out of the bathing room and did not see Mikey walking by. He lost his balance and fell backwards back into the tub. Brendon had not had a changing incident since that one time, but secretly he wouldn't have minded it. He was envious of the boy’s youth and how it was nothing to 'aid' someone to change back. Still, that incident did yield one good thing.

”Morning Bren.”

A sleepy Mikey emerged into the dining room. He was wearing low slung girl's pajama pants and one of Brendon’s button down shirts, partly closed. He yawned and stretched and the shirt parted slightly and showed his stomach. Brendon could not resist reaching out and tickling him.

”Bren, cut it out.”

Mikey bat his hand away playfully. He yawned again and headed into the kitchen to make breakfast. Brendon smiled as he continued to sip his tea.

”Good morning Brendon, how did you sleep?”

”Very well Gerard and you?”

”Alright I think. I kept hearing noises last night.”

”Yes, Mikey seemed to be having nightmares of some kind.”

”Oh! Was he alright?”

”Oh yes, I took care of him.”

Gerard cocked an eye at Brendon, and was about to ask him another question but was interrupted by Frank stumbling down the stairs with the worst bed head.

”Fuck, why does school have to start so fucking early?”

”To annoy people like you.”

”Shut up Way.”

”Make me you mangy feline.”

”Oh, you want to start shit with me? Don’t think because I just woke up that I will be weak.”

”Awake or asleep, you’re always weak.”

”Alright, that’s it, outside right now!”

”Not before you two have breakfast.”

Both boys stopped and looked up at the kitchen door. Mikey was there with a cup of coffee and a cup of tea. They both sat down at the table. Mikey brought Gerard his tea and kissed him lightly on the lips.

”Good morning Gee.”

”Good morning Michael.”

He then moved over to Frank and did the same.

”Good Morning Frankie.”

”Mmm, it is when I see you Angel.”

Mikey smiled and blushed at the complement. He then moved over to Brendon and touched his shoulder.

”Thank you again for last night. Sorry to have kept you awake.”

”It was no trouble. I would do it again for you anytime.”

Mikey smiled, kissing Brendon, and then went back into the kitchen. Brendon did a mental countdown from four to one.

”What the fuck was that about!?”

Brendon smiled and looked to face the two accusing boys.

”Mikey had a nightmare last night and I heard him. I just took care of him that’s all.”

”In what way?”

”Yeah.”

Brendon was about to answer when Mikey came back out with a tray laden with fruit, muffins, and assorted jams and butter. He set the tray down and took off his apron. If Brendon could have snapped a picture of the boy’s faces when they saw he was wearing Brendon’s shirt, he would have. They glared at him all through breakfast as he made conversation with Mikey about the day's business.

”So while we’re at school your editor is coming over?”

”Yup, I have a new manuscript due soon, and he is going to look it over.”

”Wow, that sounds so cool. Oh look at the time. I need to go get dressed.”

Mikey stood up and removed Brendon’s shirt. He handed it to him and smiled.

”Thank you again Brendon.”

He leaned in and gave him a hug.

”Anytime, anytime.”

”Come on Frankie, we have to get dressed.”

Mikey held out his hand and Frank took it. He followed Mikey up the stairs, and they disappeared.

”Okay seriously Brendon, what happened last night?”

”I told you.”

”Then why was he wearing one of your shirts?”

”When I found him, he was shivering. I simply gave him one to cover his chest and he fell asleep in it.”

Brendon said nothing more and Gerard just seem to accept it. They finished breakfast in silence.


***Frank***


”F-F-F-Frankie, w-w-what are you d-doing?”

”Mine, my Angel.”

From the moment that they got up the stairs Frank had pulled on Mikey’s hand and yanked him into his room. Mikey had a split second to look at the contents before Frank had him pushed against the wall. He crowded him and planted his lips on his neck. He could feel the heat of Mikey’s skin under him as he sucked on the flesh. It wasn’t enough, it was too much. He picked up Mikey and dropped him on the bed. He climbed on top of him and crushed his thin body with his weight.

”F-F-Frankie?”

”Next time you have trouble sleeping, I want you to come to me. No one else. I want to hold you and tell you everything is going to be alright. I want you to thank me in front of everyone in the morning for helping you. Do you understand?”

Mikey looked up at him and reached up and caressed his cheek.

”Okay Frankie, I promise I will do that.”

Mikey smiled up at him and Frank leaned down and kissed him. It was their kind of kiss. Rough and desperate. Mikey moaned at the pressure on his lips and lifted one leg to wrap around Frank’s waist. Frank reached out and grabbed it, pulling him in by the thigh. He pushed down with his groin and relished the fact that they were both hard.

”Oh, I, Frankie, so good. Feel so good.”

Frank ground down even harder, and added more pressure and friction. Mikey started panting under him. He lifted his body and pushed against Frank wanting more.

”Mmmm, that’s it Angel that’s it. Come on, want to feel you, wanna make you feel so good. Love to feel you writhing beneath me. Gonna cum for me?”

”Oh, fuck, yes Frankie. God, want to cum so badly.”

”Beg for it Angel, beg for me to let you.”

”Please Frankie, please let me.”

Frank let out a low growl at the desperate pleading leaking from Mikey’s perfect mouth. He crushed his against it and pushed down as much as he could. With a cry that was muffled with his lips, Mikey bucked and shook as he came between their bodies. The force was enough to set Frank off.

”Oh fuck Angel!”

Frank shuddered and spasmed, and came at that moment. He collapsed into Mikey’s neck panting heavily.

”Feel better now Frankie?”

”Yeah, I do.”

”Good, now we have to get ready for school.”

”Okay Angel.”

Frank got up and pulled Mikey from his bed into his arms. He giggled and kissed his cheek. Mikey smiled and left the room. Frank peeled out of his pajama pants then dug through for a pair of black jeans and the top to his school uniform. He grabbed his satchel and slung it over his head. Frank finally pulled his black shoes on and left his room. Mikey was just coming out of his room in his uniform, He crouched down to buckle his shoes.

”Here, let me get that for you Angel.”

Frank got down on one knee in front of Mikey and closed the clasp on both shoes. He looked up at Mikey and smiled. Frank stood up and offered Mikey his hand. He took it and they made their way down the stairs together.

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***Mikey***


Mikey was in the library during free period. He has two books in his hand. One was on gardening, so that he could understand Gerard’s hobby better and appreciate it more. The other was martial arts so that he could understand what Frank had experienced during his time in the mountains. These boys had gone through the trouble of learning what things Mikey liked to have in the kitchen to cook and allowed him to be himself, even in girl's clothes. He wanted to find a way to pay them back somehow.

”I’ll take both of these.”

”Okay, I just need your ID card and we can-”


Would Second year student Michael Rush please report to the main office. Again, Second year student Michael Rush, please report to the main office.


Mikey looked up at the speaker. He had a strange feeling that at the same time Frank and Gerard did too. He grabbed his library books and headed out to the main office. When he arrived both Frank and Gerard were there.

”Do you know what this is about Michael?”

”No Gee, I don’t.”

”Don’t worry Angel, we’ll wait here for you.”

”Thanks guys, but I am sure it is nothing.”

Mikey walks in and up to the desk.

"Excuse me, but I am Michael Rush.”

”Ah yes, you have a phone call.”

Mikey goes over to the receiver and waits for the right button to be pushed.

”Mikes?”

”Grandpa? Is everything alright?”

”Yes of course. How are you?”

”I am good grandpa.”

”Good, sorry to bother you at school, but I wanted to let you know the renovations are finished, and that you can come home now.”

”Oh…okay, thank you grandpa. I will get ready and be back after school.”

”Okay Mikes, I love you, bye.”

Mikey hangs up the phone and thanks the person at the desk. He leaves the office and sees Frank crouched down to the floor, and Gerard leaning against the wall.

”So?”

”What was that about Michael?”

”That was my grandfather. The renovations on the house are done so I can move back home now.”

Mikey doesn’t wait for them to respond. He walks down the hall to his next class and enters.


***Gerard***


”What the fuck was that!?”

Gerard stood there playing Mikey’s words over and over again in his head. Frank was busy having a freak out of his own.

”He’s leaving.”

”No shit Sherlock, did you not pick up on that part?!”

”I didn’t think he would. He seemed happy.”

”Of course he was fucking happy! He had us!”

”Still, his only family is his grandfather.”

”I thought we were his family.”

Gerard turned to Frank. He spoke that last part so low that Gerard wanted to make sure he heard him.

”What did you say?”

”Nothing, just... fuck, I gotta get to class.”

Frank stormed off and left Gerard alone to contemplate what Frank said.

”Aren’t we his family. Huh.”

Gerard headed to his own class.

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Mikey was already home when Gerard and Frank arrived. His room was all packed up and in bags next to his feet. Mikey was talking with Brendon and giving him instructions.

”So the pot in the fridge should last you a few days. I left my… the spare room as it was when I arrived. Thank you very much for the hospitality of you and your family. Here is my address in case I forgot something.”

Mikey bowed and then picked up his bag. He turned and saw Gerard and Frank and smiled.

”Sorry for not waiting for you after school. I promise Grandpa that I would be over right away.”

”Of course Michael, we understand.”

”Don’t worry, we will still see each other in school.”

Mikey hugs each one of them in turn and says goodbye. No fanfare, no crying, and he is out the door and out of their lives.

”Well that was a bit anticlimactic.”

Gerard looks over at Brendon and he places the paper with the whereabouts info on it next to the phone.

”Fuck this!”

Frank runs up the stairs, most likely going to the roof. Gerard picks up his satchel and moves upstairs as well to do his homework. He walks by Mikey’s room and sees it is stripped completely. He walks in and looks in the closet. The dresses that Frank bought him are all there, except for one. He reached out and brushed the material with his fingers and sighed. He stepped out and continues to his room, passing Frank’s. He peers in and sees that Frank is lying on the bed and rubbing the sheets against his face. Gerard enters his room and takes out his homework. He sits down and after one more sigh, begins to read.


***Mikey***


”Mikes! It’s good to have to you back home.”

”It’s good to be back Grandpa.

I trust your friends were accommodating?”

”Yes, they took good care of me.”

”Good, well I will let you get settled in then with the rest of the family.”

Mikey moved upstairs with his bags. He found his old room, but now he shared it with two other people.

”Can you not sprawl your crap all over the place?”

”Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to...”

”What good is it to have a newly renovated house if you can’t even have a room to yourself?”

”So what’s with the skirt anyway?”

”Oh, it was a mistake in the uniform and…”

”Don’t tell me you like wearing it?”

”N-N-No, I just can’t afford to…”

”Well don’t wear it in the room with me, or I may mistake you for a girl you know? In fact, you do look a little like one. I bet you would even without the skirt. Let’s test this shall we?”

Mikey backed up as the boy advanced on him. He fell against the bed, and the boy crawled over him. He reached up and pulled Mikey’s shirt off roughly. Mikey tried to cry out, but a hand was slapped over his mouth.

”Geeze bro, if you’re going to try and take advantage of our cousin, you need to gag him so he doesn’t alert the house.”

”Awww, but then we couldn’t use his pretty mouth.”

”Hmmm, I know how to gag him then.“

Mikey was trapped. They had him pinned between them. The boy pulled his skirt off, looked down, and smirked.

”Don’t like wearing it huh? Then why are you wearing these?”

He gathers the material of Mikey’s panties in his hand and pulls up hard. Mikey cries out, but his voice is muffled by the cock being forced into his mouth. He pulls them up harder and Mikey can hear the material starting to give.

”Shit, he’s better than my last girlfriend.”

”Really? He must practice to get that good. Hurry up and let me in there."

”Oh, I’ll bet he could take up both at once, couldn’t you pretty boy?”

”Nah, just finish up.”

”Fine then hold him still so I can fuck his mouth good.”

Mikey feels his body being forced down as the boy in his mouth starts to fuck it hard. He is making Mikey gag and he can’t breathe, but the boy does not stop.

”Fuck, shit, he’s too good, I’m gonna.”

The boy cums, but Mikey can’t swallow it because he can’t breathe so he ends up coughing it up and spraying the rest on his face.

”Aw, sick man. My turn.”

”Boys, time for dinner.”

”Alright mom.”

They climb off of Mikey and throw his skirt at him.

”Next time we’ll double team you and fuck you from both ends.”

They leave laughing and high-fiving each other. Mikey curls up on the bed and weeps.


***Frank***


It’s been a week since Mikey has been gone. They have seen him in school and he says everything is fine and that he is happy to be back home again. He says everyone is treating him well, but Frank detects something hiding in his words. Mikey is more quiet and reserved now. His laughter is rare and he seems lost in thought. Frank has this on his mind when he gets home from school. The food that Mikey last made is long gone now and they are back to take out or burnt curry made by Brendon. His thoughts are interrupted by the phone ringing.

”Hello”

”Hello, this is Mikey’s Grandfather, to whom am I speaking?”

”Uh, this is Frank Iero.”

”Ah Mr. Iero. Mikey has spoken fondly about you. The reason for my call is that I am concerned with my grandchild.”

”Is everything alright?”

”Well that is what I wanted to ask you. Mikey seems sort of withdrawn lately and it has me a bit worried. He is still helpful about the house, and seems to get along with everyone. Still, something seems to be wrong. How was he at your home?”

”Well to be honest Sir, he was happy and always in a good mood. He enjoyed cooking and cleaning and the other domestic things he wanted to do in exchange for living with us.”

”And I trust no one took advantage of him?”

”What?! Fuck, no, I mean no Sir, no one, not once.”

”Good good, well the other reason for my call is that since moving in, I have not seen any of his friends. I was thinking he could use some company so I wanted to invite you and your family to come over and dine with us. A surprise for Mikey of course.”

”I am sure my… family would like the invitation. I will extend it to them.”

”Thank you so much Mr. Iero. I look forward to meeting you. Good bye.”

Frank hung up the phone just as Gerard and Brendon walked in.

”Who was that?”

”We have been invited to dinner at the invitation of Mikey's grandfather.”

”Oh wow, um okay, then let’s go get dressed.”

”He is worried about Mikey. He thinks something is wrong with him.”

”Well we will figure it out together, don’t worry.”

"Together?"

"Look Iero, I don't like you and you don't like me, but this is for Michael."

"Yeah, for once Way you're right. Okay together for Mikey."

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***Mikey***


How much longer can he hold out? Mikey stood in the shower letting the hot water run over his bruised and battered body. They were rough with him last night. His mouth hurt from the stretch on both cocks being forced into it at the same time. So far it has just been forced oral. They cannot bring themselves to do anything more, thankfully. Both boys claim to be straight, have girlfriends, and touching Mikey’s cock is over the line for their abuse. Still, he knows it will not be much longer before one or both of them actually rapes him. He sighs and turns off the taps. He towels off and looks in the mirror. His face is gaunt now, and no longer has a glow to the skin. His mouth hurts from faking smiles at school for Frank and Gerard as well as at home for his grandpa. His eyes are red from crying to sleep so much, but he has to do it quietly or they will attack him. They both sleep peacefully after hurting him so badly, which is not so much of a shock anymore. When he enters the room, the older boy is sitting on his bed. He looks up and smirks at Mikey.

”Awww doll, you didn’t have to get all clean on account of me?”

”I-I-I had gym today.”

”Mmm, and I will bet you were all sweaty when you got home huh? Well I could have saved you the trouble since I am going to dirty you up again anyway.”

He grabbed Mikey by the towel and spun him on the bed. Mikey tried to get up, but he was pushed back down. The boy straddled his chest and whipped out his cock.

”You know what to do.”

Mikey whimpered, but opened his mouth. The boy took no time to start fucking into it hard and fast, bruising the back of Mikey’s throat with his quick jabs. Mikey had tears streaming down his face as the pain increased in his chest from the weight of the boy.”

”Ah fuck, yes. You know tonight it is just us and grandpa, but he is downstairs and no one can hear you scream.”

He pulls his cock out and slaps Mikey in the face with it smearing the precum all over his lips and cheeks. Mikey gasps for the air he hasn't been allowed. Quickly he is flipped over and his arms are pulled behind him. The boy ties them tight and then pulls Mikey to his knees. Mikey knew this day would come, but he did not want to go without a fight. He kicked out and thrashed and received an blow to the head for his troubles.

”Cut the shit out bitch! You want to fight me? I will give you a reason to fight me.”

He shoves a rolled sock into Mikey’s mouth and Mikey can hear him fully moving his jeans to the bed. The boy positions himself behind Mikey kneading his ass.

”Man, from this angle you are a fucking girl. I can’t even see your cock. I’ll just pretend your ass is the tightest pussy I have ever encountered.”

Mikey tried to move as the boy moved up behind him. He lined himself up with Mikey’s opening.

”Sorry I don’t have any of that shit you gay boys use, but I am sure you have been dry fucked before.”

Mikey shook his head and started to sob loudly through the muffled gag.

”Oh shit really? You’re a fucking virgin? Oh fuck yes, this is really gonna be good then.”

The boy started to push in and Mikey bucked away and cried in pain. He could feel the tissue stretching and beginning to tear from the intrusion. The grip the boy had on his hips as he kept forcing himself to go into Mikey only added to the growing pain. Somehow Mikey managed to work the sock partly out of his mouth.

”P-P-P-P-Please s-s-s-stop, don’t d-d-do this.”

”Shut up and take it like the bitch you are!”

Mikey cried out again, and then heard the door bang open. He looked up, but only saw a blur enter the room and then Gerard was there by his side. He could hear the sick wet sound of flesh on flesh as he listened to Frank curse.

”WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU DOING TO HIM YOU PIECE OF SHIT!?”

”N-N-N-Nothing, he asked for it, he loves to be-”


*CRACK!*


Mikey did not have to see it, he heard Frank’s fist connect with the boy’s jaw. The crunching noise echoed through the room.

”YOU BETTER BE FUCKING LYING!”

”I’m not, you should see what he does with my brother and me!”

”F-F-F-Frankie.”

Frank was by his side in a heartbeat.

”I’m here Angel, I’m here.”

”I’m o-o-okay. He… they didn’t, just.”

”Look at his face Frank.”

Mikey looked up at Gerard as he pointed out what was all over his cheeks and lips. Frank reached out and touched the drying precum and growled.

”Kick his ass Gerard.”

”With pleasure.”

Frank helped Mikey up after Gerard had untied his hands. Mikey blushed at the position that Frank and Gerard had found him in. Frank carefully helped him to his feet, and Mikey winced at the slight pain coming from where the boy tried to force his way in. Frank saw it and Mikey looked away. He wrapped the towel around Mikey and pulled him into his arms. Mikey began to cry all the tears that he was not allowed to cry for the past week. Frank soothed him by brushing his fingers through Mikey’s hair.

”It’s okay Angel, shhh, it’s okay. We’re here now.”

”What the fuck is going on in here?!”

Mikey looked up and cringed when the other boy walked into the room. He stiffened in Frank’s arms as he heard Gerard drop the other boy and step over to where they were.

”What the fuck did you do to my brother!?”

”Oh, you’re his brother?”

”Yeah, and who the fuck are you?!”

”Well to everyone else I’m Gerard, but to you, I’m your worst fucking nightmare!”

Gerard pulled a round house kick, like he did to Frank at the house, and the boy went flying into the wall. As he connected to the wall, Brendon and Mikey's grandpa appeared in the doorway.

”I see your boy’s have been taking good care of my grandson.”

”Well, we all love Mikey very much Sir.”

”Please, just call me Grandpa, it’s so much easier.”

Mikey was still trembling in Frank’s arms when Gerard began to pull out his belongings and pack them. He went in the closet and pulled out the only dress that he had brought from the house. He packed that too. Then he grabbed a shirt and pants and handed them to Frank.

”Why don’t you take Michael into the bathroom to change while I finish packing.”

”Wait, what? Grandpa what is going on?”

”Well Mikes, first I love you, but you should have told me what was going on from the beginning. I am sorry that I am old and did not pick up on it till I overheard a conversation between my older grandchildren. I called Frank and invited them over tonight for an intervention, but it seems that my elder offspring are greedy and I was almost too late. Can you forgive me Mikes?”

Mikey pulled out of Frank’s arms and went to his Grandfather and hugged him tightly.

”Of course Grandpa, I love you. I just did not want to burden you with my problems when you just invited me to move back and all!”

”You idiot! Burden him! Burden all of us! We want to be there for you! Now come on!”

Frank grabbed Mikey’s hand and pulled him out of the room. He went to the bathroom and handed him the clothes from Gerard. Mikey took them and smiled.

”So, I’ll wait for you out here then?”

”Okay.”

Mikey closed the door and put the clothing down, he took the towel off and hung it up. He pulled on the pair of panties that Gerard gave him and then dressed in the jeans and shirt. He pulled on the socks last and avoiding the mirror, opened the door. Frank was still there leaning against the wall.

”Ready Angel?”

”Yeah Frankie, let’s go home.”

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A scream escaped his throat as Mikey sat up in bed. He was sweating and shivering at the same time. He looked around and saw that he was back in his own room at the house. Still he huddled, pulling his knees to his chest. His door burst open and Frank and Gerard both came in.

”Michael are you alright?”

”No, no I’m not.”

Both boys crossed the room to him. They sat on either side of him and held him. He gripped their shirts and buried his head into Gerard’s chest.

”H-H-He came so close and almost r-r-r-r-r...”

Mikey couldn’t even finish the thought. He doubled over in pain, and Frank quickly grabbed the garbage can as Mikey emptied what little was in his stomach. He felt a hand on his back, soothing him, and another holding his hair out of the way. He felt like a fool for being a burden like this. He tried to push up, but was held down.

”Shhhh, finish, it’s alright, we got you.”

Once he had nothing left, he watched as Gerard tied the bag up and left the room. He returned with a glass of water with a straw and basin of water with two washcloths. Gerard held the glass of water for Mikey to sip. Once he was done he put it on the nightstand. Frank sat against the headboard and pulled Mikey against his chest. He opened up his shirt and then took a cloth from Gerard. Gerard started to wipe down the sweat from his skin and Frank used the other cloth to clean off his mouth. Mikey felt even more like a burden now and he squirmed in Frank’s arms.

”Now Angel, if you do not settle down, we will tie you up.”

”That sounds like a good idea Iero.”

”What?”

Mikey saw Gerard smirk and toss something to Frank. Frank grabbed Mikey’s hands and pulled them above his head and secured them. Mikey thrashed around.

”No, p-p-please, stop this, I d-d-don’t want it.”

”Relax Angel, let us take care of you, we know what is best.”

Frank moved from behind Mikey next to him. He pulled Mikey towards him and made room for Gerard to take the other side. Mikey was still whimpering when he felt his pajama pants being pulled down and removed from the bed. The memory of what had happened him started to come flooding back, but then he heard Gerard whispering in his ear.

”Relax Michael, you are safe with us. You know we would never hurt you right? Just let us take care of you like he said.”

Mikey tried to relax as he felt both Frank and Gerard nuzzle into each side of his neck and begin to kiss it. The double attention was starting to feel good and remind him that he was with people who cared about him and his feelings. Frank nipped his neck a little and Mikey let out a little gasp which was swallowed quickly by Gerard’s mouth covering his. He melted into the kiss and opened his mouth wider for Gerard to enter it with his tongue. As soon as he pulled away from that kiss he was pulled into another one by Frank. Meanwhile, Gerard had ducked down and started to kiss and lick his chest. He hit a sensitive area and Mikey arched up a bit. He felt Gerard smirk against his skin and then move his way back up again only for Frank to take his place. They teased him with tongues and fingers for what felt like hours. Mikey was a writhing mess when he felt a hand, no two, move down and grasp hold of his now hard leaking cock. Both boys took turns kissing him and sucking on his neck as they both stroked him at the same time. Mikey felt all the memories of being forced by his cousins out of his head and heart and the replacement of what Frank and Gerard were doing to him. Suddenly he felt Gerard shift down and his mouth enclose over the head of his cock. Mikey groaned out as Frank kept stroking him and started to spill words into his ear.

”How’s that Angel, are we making you feel good? You want to cum so badly don’t you? You can feel it inside moving, pushing it’s way up. Should we let you? Have you been a good girl?”

”Fuck, yes please, I need, I want, please let me.”

”Mmmm, not yet though, we want to play with you more first. Make you cry out in pleasure. Make sure we erase what they did with their hands and replace it with ours.”

Mikey started to flex his arms and tug at his bonds.

”Want to be free? Want to be able to touch?”

”Yes please, I want to touch you.”

”Not yet, right now this is about you and you alone.”

Mikey cried out as Gerard sucked a little harder on his head, and Frank tightened his grip on the shaft.

”I think he has had enough now.”

”I agree.”

”Okay Angel, you can cum now.”

Both Frank and Gerard doubled their efforts and Mikey moaned and gasped and he stuttered and bowed his body.

”Oh God, oh fuck, yes please I oh shit!”

Mikey bucked up hard and he came into Gerard’s mouth. Gerard pulled off with a slight cough, and Mikey would have felt guilty if his brain had been working. Frank continued to stroke him through the orgasm. Mikey collapsed back to the bed. Frank brought his hand up and licked it clean. Gerard was licking his own lips. They both came up and kissed his cheeks.

”We love you Mikey Rush.”

Mikey felt his hands being freed and he surged up and grabbed both boys and pushed them on their backs. He straddled one leg each on them as he took turns crushing his lips to theirs. Mikey came up for air and slid down their bodies kissing and licking the skin. He got both their waistbands and reached in and pulled their cocks out. He stroked one, while going down on the other and then switched. Both boys were groaning out and had one hand in his hair. He urged them closer so that he could have both cocks in this mouth at the same time. This was different than being forced by his cousins. He greedily took both in lavishing them with his tongue.

”OH fuck, he is good at this.”

”Mmmm, uh, yeah he is.”

Mikey felt them both tighten the hands in his hair and pull lightly. He moaned around them and sucked harder. He wanted them to cum at the same time. It seemed like he was going to get his wish too, because both of them cried out at once as he sucked on their heads and they stuttered and bucked as the cum began to spurt out of them. Mikey did his best to swallow them both, but he ended up striping his face in the long run. Still he continued to suck them until they were both soft and sensitive. He sat up and looked at them as his licked his lips and smiled.

”Thank you, both of you.”

They pulled him down and began to lick his face and clean him off. When they were done, Gerard handed him one of the cloths and he cleaned them both off as well as his face. He then settled into the space between them and felt them close around him. He felt safe and secure surrounded by both bodies. After kissing each one, he stared to drift off, but not before he saw a shadow at his door. The other boys were beginning to snore lightly as he looked up at Brendon cleaning off his own hand and smiling him. Mikey smiled back and as he drifted off himself he heard the door closing and Brendon speaking softly.

”Welcome home Mikey.”

Part 6 of the MCR Hentai Fan Fic series
Part 2 of the MCR Anime Fan Fic series

Notes

Hey everyone,

So a little creative license with this chapter. Those familiar with the story are going to go, What the FucK!?, and that is alright. The scene that I replaced was too difficult to transition into words so I chose another direction that forced Frank and Gerard to work together in another way.
Anyway, please enjoy guys. ^-^
Title from Blackmore's Night, "Oh It's Good To Be Back Home Again" Check them out, they rock! ^0^