I'd Rather Soak in their Blood
The Things that I've Done
My phone began to ring. I looked at it and saw that it was my lifelong friend, Ray Toro.
"Hello?" I asked as I answered the phone.
"Gerard, hey, I'm in Jersey tonight. I wanted to see if maybe you and Mikey wanted to go out to a bar or something?" he asked. Ray had moved to New York two years ago and we haven't seen much of each other since.
"Sure, I'd like to go! Have you talked to Mikey yet?"
"Yeah, he said he's coming! Well, see you tonight at six! I'll pick you up."
"Great! See you then!"
"Yeah, see you then," he replied as he hung up the phone.
Ray and Mikey still mostly ignore their abilities. I still can't. As much as I'm looking forward to seeing my good friend, I'm not looking forward to being around a lot of people. Their emotions and thoughts echoing in my mind, not to mention any encounter I might have with a spirit, angel, or demon. I wonder how Ray can handle going out in public since his empathy levels are so high.
I convinced myself that I needed to shower, got out of my bed, and made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the lights, stinging my eyes in the process, and looked at my bathtub.
"Fuck, I forgot to clean it out," I mumbled as I saw the blood stains from my previous victim in the tub. I pull out some Windex and bleach from the cabinet under the bathroom sink and begin to scrub away at the red stains. As I scrub, memories from the night before start to flash in my mind.
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"Hey, baby. You're really sexy," a drunk and attractive woman says to me as I'm walking home from work. She's barely able to walk and slurring her words, moving to lean against me.
"Hey, sweetheart. You looking for a good time?" I ask as her eyes move down to the back of my pants. I allow her drunken hand to slide down my back and grab my ass.
"Only if you have whips and chains hidden somewhere," she answers.
'Well someone is straightforward,' I think, 'this is easier than usual. The good thing about her already being drunk, I suppose.'
"Oh, sugar, I have a lot more than that, trust me," I say as I pull her in by the waist. She continues to lean against me as we walk towards my house, which we are luckily near. I could smell the alcohol that was practically radiating from her body. Even as she clumsily walked by my side, she couldn't help but grind against my side.
"Not yet, hun. I wanna be able to have a little fun," I whisper in her ear as I cup her ass. She giggles and leans into me. She gives me a clumsy yet passionate kiss before we continue walking.
Once we are in my house, I pull her into a strong and heated kiss. I grab her waist and pull her as close to me as possible. She starts to grind against me again.
"Stop," I growled, my lips still connected to hers, "I'm in control. You do what I say!" At that, she moaned into my mouth. I bent my knees so I could grab her thighs and place her legs around my waist. I carried her into my bathroom, mouths still working in unison on a heated kiss. I sat her down on the edge of the bathtub before pulling away and turning on the hot water. I went to my room, grabbed some rope, a belt, and a pair of handcuffs, then made my way back to the bathroom. She smiled when she saw me enter with my toys in hand. I went over to her and kissed her passionately as I placed my toys on the floor. I literally ripped her clothes to shreds as I yanked to get then off of her.
"Lay down," I commanded and I pushed her toward the water. She dutifully obliged, sliding into the steaming hot water. I turned the faucet off and picked up the handcuffs. I bent over her and kneaded her breast. With one hand while I opened the handcuffs with the other. She moaned and pushed her chest into my hand, rubbing her clit the whole time. I removed my hand from her breast and slapped her across the face.
"What did I say? I said you do what I say, you little slut!" I screamed, "Now roll onto your side and put your hands behind your back!" She did as I said. I handcuffed her hangs together then bent down to grab my rope. I snaked the rope around her legs and quickly yet skillfully tied it so that her legs were spread wide enough for me to fit. I rolled her back onto her back and stripped down. I grabbed my belt as I climbed into the tub. I again began to kiss her passionately, winning whorish moans as I began to relentlessly thrust into her. I worked my way to her neck, biting and sucking as I thrust deeper and deeper inside. I must have hit her sweet-spot, because she suddenly thrust her head back, moaning louder than any porn star I've ever seen. I smiled as I slowed my thrusts, earning myself a deathly deathly. I reached up and placed the belt around her neck, tightening it slowly. The tighter the belt got, the quicker and harder I thrust into her. Her breathing hitched as the belt tightened around her neck, restricting the movement of air through her throat. She began to choke, no longer able to breathe. I smiled as I glided my lips across her neck, thrusting harder and harder still into her. As I felt myself nearing my orgasm, I bit down on her skin by her pulse, just above the tight belt. I released myself inside of her as I bit harder, feeling the skin rip under my teeth and tasting the blood flowing into my mouth. I drank some of it before pulling away, looking back at my handiwork. I quickly dried myself off before putting her body into a large, black garbage back. I quickly changed my clothes, took my victim to my car, and drove off into the woods outside of town. I drove all the way to the end furthest away from the town in the forest and dumped the body in the river that flowed through. I left, going back home and laying down in my bed when I noticed my victim's bloody ghost glaring at me with fear, not yet sure how to leave what was surely a form of hell to her.
"W-why?" she stuttered, her body shaking. In reply, I simply smiled and fell asleep.
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I laughed as I scrubbed away the remaining evidence of the previous night's adventure from the tub. I cleaned up, showered, and dressed in a black dress shirt, black skinny jeans, black converse, and a red tie. I heard a honk from outside the house and realized that it was six on the dot.
'Punctual as always,' I thought as I grabbed my wallet and ran out the door, greeting my friend and brother as I got in the back seat of Ray's TransAm.
"Hello?" I asked as I answered the phone.
"Gerard, hey, I'm in Jersey tonight. I wanted to see if maybe you and Mikey wanted to go out to a bar or something?" he asked. Ray had moved to New York two years ago and we haven't seen much of each other since.
"Sure, I'd like to go! Have you talked to Mikey yet?"
"Yeah, he said he's coming! Well, see you tonight at six! I'll pick you up."
"Great! See you then!"
"Yeah, see you then," he replied as he hung up the phone.
Ray and Mikey still mostly ignore their abilities. I still can't. As much as I'm looking forward to seeing my good friend, I'm not looking forward to being around a lot of people. Their emotions and thoughts echoing in my mind, not to mention any encounter I might have with a spirit, angel, or demon. I wonder how Ray can handle going out in public since his empathy levels are so high.
I convinced myself that I needed to shower, got out of my bed, and made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the lights, stinging my eyes in the process, and looked at my bathtub.
"Fuck, I forgot to clean it out," I mumbled as I saw the blood stains from my previous victim in the tub. I pull out some Windex and bleach from the cabinet under the bathroom sink and begin to scrub away at the red stains. As I scrub, memories from the night before start to flash in my mind.
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"Hey, baby. You're really sexy," a drunk and attractive woman says to me as I'm walking home from work. She's barely able to walk and slurring her words, moving to lean against me.
"Hey, sweetheart. You looking for a good time?" I ask as her eyes move down to the back of my pants. I allow her drunken hand to slide down my back and grab my ass.
"Only if you have whips and chains hidden somewhere," she answers.
'Well someone is straightforward,' I think, 'this is easier than usual. The good thing about her already being drunk, I suppose.'
"Oh, sugar, I have a lot more than that, trust me," I say as I pull her in by the waist. She continues to lean against me as we walk towards my house, which we are luckily near. I could smell the alcohol that was practically radiating from her body. Even as she clumsily walked by my side, she couldn't help but grind against my side.
"Not yet, hun. I wanna be able to have a little fun," I whisper in her ear as I cup her ass. She giggles and leans into me. She gives me a clumsy yet passionate kiss before we continue walking.
Once we are in my house, I pull her into a strong and heated kiss. I grab her waist and pull her as close to me as possible. She starts to grind against me again.
"Stop," I growled, my lips still connected to hers, "I'm in control. You do what I say!" At that, she moaned into my mouth. I bent my knees so I could grab her thighs and place her legs around my waist. I carried her into my bathroom, mouths still working in unison on a heated kiss. I sat her down on the edge of the bathtub before pulling away and turning on the hot water. I went to my room, grabbed some rope, a belt, and a pair of handcuffs, then made my way back to the bathroom. She smiled when she saw me enter with my toys in hand. I went over to her and kissed her passionately as I placed my toys on the floor. I literally ripped her clothes to shreds as I yanked to get then off of her.
"Lay down," I commanded and I pushed her toward the water. She dutifully obliged, sliding into the steaming hot water. I turned the faucet off and picked up the handcuffs. I bent over her and kneaded her breast. With one hand while I opened the handcuffs with the other. She moaned and pushed her chest into my hand, rubbing her clit the whole time. I removed my hand from her breast and slapped her across the face.
"What did I say? I said you do what I say, you little slut!" I screamed, "Now roll onto your side and put your hands behind your back!" She did as I said. I handcuffed her hangs together then bent down to grab my rope. I snaked the rope around her legs and quickly yet skillfully tied it so that her legs were spread wide enough for me to fit. I rolled her back onto her back and stripped down. I grabbed my belt as I climbed into the tub. I again began to kiss her passionately, winning whorish moans as I began to relentlessly thrust into her. I worked my way to her neck, biting and sucking as I thrust deeper and deeper inside. I must have hit her sweet-spot, because she suddenly thrust her head back, moaning louder than any porn star I've ever seen. I smiled as I slowed my thrusts, earning myself a deathly deathly. I reached up and placed the belt around her neck, tightening it slowly. The tighter the belt got, the quicker and harder I thrust into her. Her breathing hitched as the belt tightened around her neck, restricting the movement of air through her throat. She began to choke, no longer able to breathe. I smiled as I glided my lips across her neck, thrusting harder and harder still into her. As I felt myself nearing my orgasm, I bit down on her skin by her pulse, just above the tight belt. I released myself inside of her as I bit harder, feeling the skin rip under my teeth and tasting the blood flowing into my mouth. I drank some of it before pulling away, looking back at my handiwork. I quickly dried myself off before putting her body into a large, black garbage back. I quickly changed my clothes, took my victim to my car, and drove off into the woods outside of town. I drove all the way to the end furthest away from the town in the forest and dumped the body in the river that flowed through. I left, going back home and laying down in my bed when I noticed my victim's bloody ghost glaring at me with fear, not yet sure how to leave what was surely a form of hell to her.
"W-why?" she stuttered, her body shaking. In reply, I simply smiled and fell asleep.
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I laughed as I scrubbed away the remaining evidence of the previous night's adventure from the tub. I cleaned up, showered, and dressed in a black dress shirt, black skinny jeans, black converse, and a red tie. I heard a honk from outside the house and realized that it was six on the dot.
'Punctual as always,' I thought as I grabbed my wallet and ran out the door, greeting my friend and brother as I got in the back seat of Ray's TransAm.
Notes
Yes, I'm kinky as fuck. Sue me.Sorry for the long wait, guys!!!! I've just been really busy!!!! I hope you like it!!!!
Don't worry, Frerard is coming soon. I like my kinky, gay, Frerard smut too much to wait too long before putting it in.
Anyway, I'd really like some feedback on the story!!!
Yours in destruction,
~ Demolition Heart
@aellae_mcr
No problem.
1/20/14