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Love Is A Crazy Cycle Is Being Restarted

Dear, Will You Love Me If I Died?

Gerard:

I walked out of Frank's place and started off to pick up Mikey. I thought about how he would react about being taken in by Frank. Would he get suspicious? Would he freak? Would he call the cops? Or will he just let it be? I don't know.

I continued on my way to the school to pick up Mikey from detention. Of course, he'd find a way to get in trouble with a rubber band. I was almost there when I bumped into somebody. I looked up, immediately regretting it. James, one of the bullies, looks back at me.

"Watch it, sweet cheeks."

He saw that I was a guy and not a girl. His eyes quickly went dark.

"Well, look at this. Gerard Way, the famous gay. How bloody brilliant." (Did I mention he was British? No? Okay, well, now you know.)

He started walking over to me. I quickly turned and started going back the way I came. I heard him quickly catching up to me so I sped up. I made a quick left and tried losing him by jumping a couple of fences. I wanted to get to the school. I knew Frank had to go back to get his briefcase. I was in sight of the school when James grabbed my hair and pulled me into a small alley. I tried screaming for help when he clamped his hand over my mouth.

"Scream and you die."

He punched me in the jaw when I whined. He started punching and kicking me, not letting up until I passed out. I can't remember anything after that, other than waking up a little to Mikey and Frank carrying me home, screaming for me to wake up.

___________________________________________________________________________Frank:

I was just going inside when I got a phone call. I clicked the answer button and put the phone up to my ear, only to hear a hysteric voice screaming in it.

"Calm down...hold on...who is this?"

"It's Mikey, Gerard's brother, you have to come to the school, fast. He's hurt, please hurry!"

"I'll be right there, hold tight for a few minutes. Can you do that?"

"Yeah. I...I guess."

I quickly ran to my car, when I tried to get it running, it died. Shit. I quickly ran down to the school, hoping to God Gerard would be okay. When I got there, I saw Mikey trying to pick him up. I ran over to them, quickly scooping the bloody boy off of the ground. I moved some of his hair out of his face, to see the damage done to that part of his body. There was a big bruise on his left cheek.

"I know you and my brother are together."

I looked at the boy.

"What? H-How?"

"Gerard's seemed happier lately and you look at him with love and adoration in your eyes, it's only obvious. Don't worry, I won't tell. I only want you to promise me one thing..."

"What?"

"Don't hurt him. If you do, I will find you, wherever and whenever, and I will chop off your dick, and shove it down your throat."

Wow, for a seemingly harmless teen, he scares me a bit...

"I won't hurt him I promise."

Just then, Gerard started to move a bit. I quickly started speeding up, trying to get home faster. I saw his eyes open a bit, but then they shut. I started screaming for him to wake up. By the time we got home, he was asleep. I kicked open my front door and rushed him to the couch, setting him down as carefully as I could. Mikey found my bathroom and got some bandages, coming out with the items needed to clean and patch up Gerard.

I started to wash off his skin, but the cloths weren't working.

"He needs a bath. you give it to him, I don't feel like seeing my brother naked."

"You sure?"

"If I hear moaning coming from the bathroom and it's not him, I will kill you."

"Got it."

I picked Gerard up and took him into the bathroom. I ran some hot water and undressed him, placing my delicate china doll into the water. He awoke with a start from the stinging.

"Holy shit! Hot! Hothothothothot!!!!"

He tried getting out of the water, but he was in too much pain. I gently pushed him back down. I picked up a sponge and started washing his back, trying to get him to calm down a bit. It seemed to work. I wanted him to stay calm. He noticed what I was doing and sat back a little bit, trying to get comfortable, I'm thinking.

"What happened?"

"You tell me."

"I think...I think some kid named James beat the shit out of me. I don't really feel any pain, I'm used to pain, sometimes, it, it feels kind of....good, I guess."

"Good? You think getting the shit beaten out of you feels good?"

"No, not that. More like, rough play, I don't know. I don't think you want to hear about my weird kinks, so I'll shut up now."

I tried to get him to tell me more, but he wouldn't say anything. I looked down in the water to find the sponge, but instead I saw Gerard's now raging boner. I looked at his back which was now scalding red from me rubbing and scratching at it to get clean. Oh....so that kind of pain kink.

I tested this out by scraping my nails down his back. I heard him whimper in pain and arousal when I scraped a bruise on his shoulder. I scraped it again and heard him try to suppress a moan. He couldn't keep it in all the way. I tried again. I quickly stood up, undressed, and got into the tub with Gerard.

"Frank what are you doing?"

"You're covered in bruises and blood, I need to clean you off."

He looked at me with curiosity as I gently started to scrape down his chest and back while nipping at his neck, leaving little nicks on his porcelain skin. He continued to whimper and hiss from this, but when I scraped on one small part of his neck, he let out a small moan.

"Frank, God, please, oh God, fuck me...."

"Is that an offer?"

"Mmm, God, I don't know, fuck, fuck, mmm..."

I took hold of his length and started rubbing him up and down. He started thrusting up into my hand, trying to get off. I quickly removed myself from the tub, getting toweled off and dressed with a pissed off Gerard glaring at me.

"What the fuck Frank?"

"You said that you didn't want to talk about your pain kink, so I'm not pushing it."

I walked out into the living room. I looked at Mikey, signaling that he could go to Ray's place for a bit. He quickly left the house. I walked into my room, finding Gerard kneeling on my bed, touching himself in a way that would put a porn star to shame.

"Hey Frank...hmph...God, I feel so good right now, but you look like you need a massage."

I tried to keep my cool, really, I did, but what did I do? I lunged at him, pushing him onto his stomach, slapping his ass a few good times to show him I wouldn't be gentle this time round. I felt him push his ass back at me and grind into my cock. I pulled off my clothes and got to work.

Notes

Hey!!!! I'm back! With an update! Be happy! I'm updating more frequently because I finally got my own laptop, and I've decided to make my chapters lengthier and more detailed, as you can see up above. I plan to update more later on tonight, maybe this next chapter if I am able to update my other story after Chamber Choir, which goes on from 7-9. it is now 6:14 and I have yet to eat so I must be off. If I don't update tonight I will definitely update tomorrow after school.

Question Of The Day/Night:
How have you been while I was on a small hiatus?
Leave your comments in the comment section below and I might see you tonight/tomorrow, who knows anymore? I sure don't. Anyways, Bye!!!!

Sweet Horrors And Terrible Nightmares,
XOXO,
Screaming Tears
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Comments

Coffee does kick in the moment you get tired. I'm the living dead until about 9 pm.

Stitches Stitches
2/19/14

take your time dude i just love whatever you write

fangoria fangoria
2/19/14

I could never hate you sugar. I support whatever you want to do, take your time.

TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
2/19/14

well then I will still read it as I think you are a great author

@Screaming Tears
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS
I am a snake.

Stitches Stitches
2/19/14