Picking up the Pieces

"Gerard! Hey buddy, what's up?!" he said happily. "Frank! It's so nice to see you!" I heard Gerard say from the kitchen. "Hey, you ready?" I heard Frank say. "Yeah, let's go" " 'Kay,hang on." I heard his footsteps get louder as he walked into the kitchen. "Sadie, you in here?" he said he saw me. " There you are." , he said as he hugged me. "Gerard and I are going out and we'll be back late." H e kissed my forehead. "If you get tired just grab one of my shirts and sleep in my bed." He squeezed me tighter and closer to his chest. "Have a good time." I said, choked in between his thick arms. He smiled at me when he pulled away and started walking towards Gerard. I heard the jingle of his keys. Then, him and Gerard walked out the door. Well, I guess Gerard didn't want the water, so I put the glass back, and started walking around Mr.Iero's house I walked into his bathroom inside his bedroom. his clothes were everywhere. I picked them up and placed them in his hamper. I took a fast shower in his bathroom just before I wandered into his closet to find some pajamas to wear. He had a lot of tight jeans and printed t-shirts. I noticed he had some old, gray, loose shirts, so I put on one of those. I walked back into his room only to see his huge bed. Itouched the thick sheets. They were so soft!


I instantly crawled to the opposite side of where i assumed Frank slept, just so if he came back I wouldn't be bothering him. I saw his TV remote on his nightstand. I picked it up and turned on the TV. When I turned the TV on, it was flipped over to the News Station. It wasn't much, just some reviews about a new restaurant downtown. I think it was an Italian restaurant. I flopped over onto his bed. Wow! The sheets were soft and silky. I fell asleep right away. I think I didn't turn the TV off. I laid in Frank's lavish bed between the silky sheets and soft pillows as I drifted off to sleep. Frank really spared no expense when it came to bedding. I know this sounds childish, but tonight I had a dream. About Gerard. I dreamt that we were walking through the city and gave me a white rose. It seemed like 4 hours had passed when I woke up when Frank came back from his night out and stepped into his bedroom. He took off his leather jacket and his shirt and crawled into his plush bed. He started strongly grabbing his sheets and comforters. His nails were so long and sharp that he cut my leg. "Ow!" I sprung up out of his bed. The cut started bleeding. "Frank, you -you cut me!" He turned his lamp on. "Sadie, Sadie, I'm so sorry!" I stood up and sat cross-legged facing away from him. he slowly pulled his waist close to mine. He crossed his legs, picked me up, and placed me between them. He put his arms around mine and held my hands. He whispered in my ear, " Sadie, I'm sorry. I would never hurt you." He kissed my neck while the cut was still bleeding. "Please forgive me, Sadie. It will never happen again."



I could hear him tearing up. "Wait here." He sprang up and came back with gauze and tape. He came around to the side of his bed where I was sitting. "Come here." he said. i sat on the edge of his bed while he wrapped my leg. He knelt down as he pullde out the gauze. "Sadie, I'm sorry." "frank, it's fine. I know it was an accident." He finished wrapping when I looked at him. He kissed the cut on my thigh. His lips were warm. I noticed after a while he trailed upwards and started kissing my hip, even though he didn't cut my hip. "Frank, what are you doing?" He stopped kissing my hip and looked up at me. "I promise you'll like it." "frank, what are you doing?" I gripped his shoulders. "Please don't do this." O didn't want to do this. He spread my legs out a bit and pulled them towards his torso. He leaned over and slowly whispered in my ear. "Why are you so scared?" It'll be great. You'll feel-" he stoppoed to emphasize the last two words"...so...good..." He moaned and kissed my neck. I wish I could run away. Why was he doing this? I couldn't run away, he cut me too badly. I was probably bleeding on his sheets. He violently bucked his hips into mine. Whatever was in his pants became hard and started to stick out. "I want to be inside of you." he moaned. how? Is that even possible? "Lift your arms up." he cooed. I didn't really have a choice. I lifted my arms up. He slid the shirt off of me. He used his hands to lay me down. I didn't want to do this. But I had to. He pinned me down and removed my underwear. "You're gonna love it." he said. In a matter of seconds, he had started to suck and lick my- well some things are better left unsaid_ He murmured through my insides, "Fuck Sadie, your pussy tastes like sugar. Shit, it's so fucking good." What? I understood none of that Pussy? Shit? Fuck? Are these even real words? He stopped to take his tight, black jeans of. He undid his belt and slid his pants off his waist. He tugged the waistband if his boxers down slowly. He pulled them off completely and spoke to me, "Your turn. Suck me off. Suck my cock." I -I couldn't believe what he just said. I leaned over slowly and opened my mouth.

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