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Borrowed

2~Deal

He shifts on his knees uncomfortably,trying to rid himself of the sharp pins and needles feeling. Neck aching from his awkward angle under the short desk, head hurting from the constant impact his head is doing against the desk with his bobbing actions. He pushes himself further down onto Bert's dick wanting to make the filthy excuse for a man come already. Swirling his tongue faster and massaging it all around, he feels the mans rough calloused fingertips against his scalp, pulling at his hair in anticipation of his next orgasm. He groans in pain, causing the vibrations of his noise to make Bert cry out in pleasure as he released into his mouth. Trying not gag from the bitter taste he swallows repeatedly trying to rid his tongue of the awful flavor. Bert starts to adjust himself signaling to Gerard that he is free to leave.

Getting on all fours he crawls out from underneath the desk, taking his place besides Bert ready for anything he might ask for be it a sexual favor or simply to go get the mail from the front hall. He sits with his gaze cast down trying to avoid the perverted lusty gaze of Berts 'henchmen', even after a years time he still wasn't used to the hungry stares he received as if he were nothing more than a toy of pleasure. There is complete silence in the room except for the scratching of the fountain pen in Berts hand as he counts up all of the prostitutes earnings from the busy weekend. Gerard of course being the one who earned the most as he has done ever since Bert finished training him. Even though he knew it was wrong and shameful he was still strangely proud of his ability to earn so much on his own. Getting lost in his thoughts he jumps at the loud shouts and banging noises coming from the other side of the thin wooden door. He keeps his eyes on the door waiting to see the source of all the abrupt noise come through it. Seconds later it slams open with a loud crash startling everyone in the room including the burly henchmen.

In comes a short, heavily tattooed man red in the face and shaking with rage. "MCCRACKEN!", he yells with a booming voice storming over to the desk. Hovering above Bert who looks up at him with a look of amusement in his eyes. "Yes,Frankie?" He questions mockingly, angering the enraged man even more. "I told you never to call me that! It's Fucking Iero to you!" Bert smiles, "Oh, stop getting your panties in a twist Iero. You know I'm just fucking with you." He says pointing to the seat in front of him inviting the man to take a seat.

He gives the seat a look and shakes his head in a rushed manner. "I'm not here on a social call McCracken. This is strictly about business. My business. A business that one of the pricks standing in the corner over there single handedly is about to make go under with the weilding of his dick!"

"Honestly Iero I have no idea what the hell you're talking about. Why would the sex life of one of my guys effect your business?"

"He got one of my best and highest earning whores PREGNANT! That's why! Aside from the fact that our people should never mingle he went off and got her pregnant too!!" Bert steals a quick amd steely stare towards the skinhead in the corner who looks to be cowering in shame but has a light of happiness in his eyes from the idea of having a child. Bert after glaring at the man looks back to Frank with a neutral look on his face. "Well I'm sorry to hear that,but what do you expect me to do about it? Also can't she just get an abortion? Problem solved." He says nonchalantly. Earning himself a look of horror from the soon to be dad in the corner and one of disgust from Frank.

"You selfish bastard I would never ask that of someone! Plus she wamts to keep it, and a couple of months after she gives birth she comes back to work." Relief crossing over the face of the prospective father, "For the mean while though that is where you come in. Lend me one of your girls for the time being."

Anger flashes over his face, "How dare you ask for one of MY whores!" Bert yells back. "Well Berty this is business and I do require some form of compensation. She was one of my best and I can't be assed out of all of her earnings while shes gone." Gritting his teeth Bert answers back, "I specialize in male prostitutes you know that. So I don't have any girls for you sorry."

"Oh come on Bert you don't think, I've thought of that? Of course I have and I also know some of your guys can pass for chicks. Like the one sitting beside you for example." He says motioning to Gerard with a wave of his hand. Both men on the opposite side of the desk stiffening one from fear and the other in possesiveness fo his property. Quicky trying to divert the attention from his best whore he agrees. "Fine take one and when your girl is healed and shit bring him back. I expect to get him back in the same way I gave him to you!"

"Excellent! I want that one." He says pointing in the direction of Gerard. Gerard looks behind him expecting for someone else to be there but sees no one. Turning back around he looks into the smug face of Frank Iero.

"No."

Is the one word that comes from Berts mouth. You could tell though that it was dripping with hate. "You said to take one and I want him. You are a man of your word, aren't you McCracken?" Looking down in defeat he waves his hand at Gerard to walk over to Frank. Fear running through his body as he obeys.

Even though Bert was a terrible person that was all he knew and he feared having to endure the crazy and brutal ways of another person who wasn't Bert. With his head down he walks slowly to Frank stopping in front of him, waiting to be told what to do.

"Well come along then!" He says merrily to Gerard like a child who was just granted his favorite flavor of ice cream. Gerard walks over the threshhold, officialy releasing him of Bert and tying him to his new owner Frank. Speaking of which he had quickly winked at Gerard in jest before turning back to tease Bert, "Nice doing business with you Berty!" He says cheerily blowing a kiss in his direction as he slams the door shut.

Walking away with his borrowed prostitute.

Notes

Okay guys sorry it is so short but my laptop is stupid and isnt working! ): Thats also the reason for the horrible spelling and spacing. I have to do this off of my dumbass Nook!

Anyways hope you guys like it and be expecting a Like a Prayer update soon! As always thank you for reading and comments are loved! ;)

-Venomous Kiss

Comments

This is cool

MyChemFREAK MyChemFREAK
9/30/15

this is awesome omg

funghoul666 funghoul666
8/26/15

@frankenweenie

I think of it more as 'persistent encouragement'. You should feel that way your vibes definitely get this rolling. Thank you for reading and commenting. \(*©*)/

ms.MCR ms.MCR
1/21/15

@S-C-A-R-E-C-R-O-W

I'll have to see about that update...:P i'm happy you enjoyed this, thank you for reading and commenting!

ms.MCR ms.MCR
1/21/15

@S-C-A-R-E-C-R-O-W

I'll have to see about that update...:P i'm happy you enjoyed this, thank you for reading and commenting!

ms.MCR ms.MCR
1/21/15