The True, F*cked-Up Tales Of My Innocent Foursome.

We all knew Persephone enjoyed playing twisted little games. The three of us -me, Mikey and Frank - knew that better than anyone, as we were playing one of the sickest and sexiest games that had existed. And she'd initiated it.

My tongue traced her lips and she moaned, opening her mouth to let me in. True, we all knew her games were only games, but games were meant to be fun, right? Despite being tongue-tied, (unable to stick her tongue out far) Seph had the most amazing kissing mouth a girl could wish for. Her open-mouthed kisses were more lips and teeth - as my mind ran through that thought, she pushed my tongue back with hers and bit my bottom lip. Hard. The pain was a burning sensation that shot up my spine, however instead of being something that needed to stop, it was something sweet, so sweet I groaned in pleasure. I didn't care that it hurt, or that she had sat on my lap, her crotch dangerously close to mine, for this erotic, ecstasy-filled feeling and the explosion of blood in our mouths seemed to bring on a fucking horny, sex-driven side to me. My tongue moved with hers, and she sucked the blood from my lip, sending shockwaves down the active muscle. (Not that muscle, you perverts! Not that one yet... )

She pulled her abused lips from mine, a fine, small trickle of blood peeking from the left side.
"You taste so fucking amazing..." Seph panted, as I heard a rather loud moan from the other side of the mattress, and saw Frank, his cock in one hand, his other clasping the bed sheets for support, head thrown back and eyes screwed closed, as he jerked himself off. Fuck... The sound and sight of him almost made me lose my mind, right there on Seph's double bed. She flashed a wicked smile and I looked back to her, eyes fixed on the trickle from the side of her mouth that was just pleading for me to lap it up.I moved in closer again, sending my tongue over it and tasting more of my blood. Seph opened her mouth, and I complied with her, breaking off when, out of the corner of my eye, I saw, and heard, Frankie, looking and sounding like he was going to fly over the edge.

"So soon, Frankie? Whilst we have so much to do?" I frowned, putting on a fake disappointed accent. He reluctantly slowed his strokes, panting heavily.

"If you can make me feel better than this, then I'll wait all night," He sighed, pulling his pants and underwear down from his thighs. Shit, that boy was shameless... I was the oldest, and the closest to being legal, however when Seph and Frank exposed themselves like that and made it out to be no big deal, I forgot they were younger than me. Even though I'd seen his naked body once before, I had to stop and shamelessly give it another look. His dick was the thing my eyes were drawn to. He was like Seph in that way - they were both small, she was five feet and two inches, he was five-four, however the parts that really mattered were much larger. Persephone had enormous, not kidding but they were massive, tits. When you saw her, the things that stood out would be her gorgeous face, her eyes mainly, and her size D breasts. And Frank... His dick was huge.

That was an embarrassing confession.

I couldn't think anymore, for Frank had climbed into my lap, hard -massive- dick pressing against my stomach, and claimed my lips. My arousal grew, and when it pushed up against his, the sensation elicited a moan from my mouth, causing him to tease my tongue further. Frank was more tongue than anything - his was of a good size, just a little shorter than mine. I would mentally chuckle at the fact that we could both mouth-fuck each other, and then Seph would make a hash of it by biting our lips open, not that we'd care.

Thinking of fucking, I wondered if we were even going to get close this time. We were alone together, but we'd just made out and grinded against each other last time we'd played a game with Seph like this, but the rule of the game was that we couldn't get each other off. Sure, we could see each other, but we just couldn't touch. That was the most sadistic rule. Of course you could touch yourself - that was what all got us off. It was like one, big orgy - the sound of our moans and names being called out would make us feel like it wasn't our own hands touching ourselves. And fuck, when you were together in a group, it was so much better than being alone, whacking off to a song that turned you on. Seph, who seemingly read my mind, had reluctantly pushed herself off her bed, and gone over to her docking station, phone in hand. She connected a wire, and suddenly 'Higher and Higher' by The Blackout was playing. A random song we'd fished off Kerrang! a while ago because it sounded sexy. It was true - songs were sexy. I'd manage to observe all of this, and Seph's seductive 'Body-rock' dance moves, whilst still attached to Frank's lips. Fuck, it was hot.

I had to keep my mind on the fact that these sensations were all part of the game - I couldn't let myself think this was serious. After all, love was just a game. If it was real. If it even meant anything, or if it wasn't just hollow letters.

Wow, I must've been blue in the face. We broke off, gasping for air. I must have been panting like I'd just broken the world record for staying underwater for the longest amount of time. Seph giggled, and Frank and I turned our heads to see her elegantly slump - something only Seph can do - on the bed.

"As much as I'd like to kiss you two, and watch as you kiss each other, because I'm a pervert like that, I have a more interesting proposal..." she grinned, leaning back against the headboard. Fuck yes... I'd need something a little more interesting to sort of the slight problem in my jeans, and the same with Frank - except his isn't exactly in his jeans...
Bollocks. Eyes, stay on Seph or his face not his dick.

"Explain," Frank raised an eyebrow, trying to sound inquisitive and innocent, but unable to control the tone of his voice due to being breathless.

"Well, we could all take it in turns with each other... Or, one of us could be pampered..." She seductively smirked, dragging out the last word.

"We don't have Mikey with us, so taking in turns would be a little..." Frank explained, grimacing. Oh god no... Let me explain. Mikey was my little brother. He was the same age as Frank, four years younger than me. She had a little infatuation with him, for he was the only one of us who wouldn't offer himself on a plate to her, and to people like Seph, something is more desirable when it is hard to attain or impossible to have.

Mikey was one of those people that just keeps all facial expressions in, except when he felt like ditching his poker-face, or whatever. He had Seph figured out, so always kept a poker-face around her, didn't allow his gaze to linger a second longer than it should do on her features, and responded to her affections slightly emotionlessly. However he still responded to the moves she made- like us all, he enjoyed the excitement that burst from another's lips to his own.

However, I knew a lot about my brother. I knew that it wasn't just Seph's godlike looks he drank in, but Frank's too. Oh the irony. The two Ways that swung both WAYS. Delightful...
"So who should be pampered?" I smirked, speaking just to break out of my trance - I wasn't going to let a mention of Mikey ruin the moment.

"We can never, be together,
You know boys are just the same
So don't start swearing,
Coz you're hearts tearing.
You know that love is just a game,"

Seph sang the verse, smiling and holding up her index finger to signal 'Shut-up-one-minute-best-part-of-song'. "I want to give someone something amazing... As long as you two make me feel the best I have ever felt in my life when it's my turn..." she stated, after she'd finished singing.

"Same here." Frank said, after Seph, and they both locked eyes with me. "You want to be pampered, Gee?" Frank said, in that voice of his that made me tremble and my hips buck up - without my consent - to draw attention to a certain area.

"What the fuck," I said, simply as Seph pulled the hem of her Paramore shirt over her head. I leant back against the headboard, in the middle of the bed, watching as the two hungry, lustful animals advanced on me, stripping off various items of clothing.

"Fuck, Mr. Way, is the word you're looking for," Seph hissed, her tits bounding inside the confines of her black lace bra as she crawled over to me. She was in her underwear- a simple lace set. It was enough to make anyone insane. I felt a breath on my neck, and turned my head to see Frank crawling on the other side of me, completely naked. His lips ghosted the shell of my ear.

"Where do you want us, Gee? Do you want me inside of you, fucking you so hard that you're beautiful, tight ass will hurt until next week, or do you want her sucking your cock, worshiping it with that amazing little mouth, and the grazes of her teeth?" He moaned into my ear, and his dirty-talk, and the way that Seph had straddled one of my thighs, pulled my Green Day T-Shirt over my head, and taken one of my nipples into her mouth made me groan back louder, my throbbing dick begging to be released from the skinny-jeans that were confining it.
"Do you want to be inside her when I fuck you?" His tongue lapped up my jaw and to my lips, and soon it was flicking against the roof of my mouth, while Seph continued to bite lightly on my nipple. Pain was something I welcomed - the good kind, like a scratch, a bite, or the feel of someone's nails down my back. Or a whipping, a beating. I think I liked that idea more than I'd care to admit.

Seph did the same with the other one, and then got off me completely, beside me like Frank was. We finished kissing, and fixed our eyes on her when she began to talk. She looked back at me, and cocked her head on one side, the I'm-waiting-for-an-answer look plastered on her face.

"I don't know how we're going to do this,' I panted, trying to speak normally, "But I want both of you."

Seph's eyes lit up with understanding. "Gee, I want you to fuck me," she said it in the dirtiest way possible, and that sent shivers to my cock. Her hands twisted at the side of her skinnies, and she pulled slightly on the sides of her black lace panties, letting them slip slightly down her thighs then back up. Frankie leant over and unclasped her bra with a hand, and the straps slipped off her shoulders, the front falling down exposing the pale, beautiful flesh of her breast. He and gasped when his hard, leaking cock came into contact with my thigh. Fuck, wasn't I hot right now?! I was going to be fucking two of the people I liked.

I just wanted Mikey to be here too.

Notes

Hiyaaa!!! Oh. My. Frank. Iero.

That was bad. First attempt at something dirty and smutty- how'd I do?

Mikey wasn't in this one as when I begin the Waycest, it needs to come out with a bang. A. Big. BANG.

Sorry if there are grammar mistakes in it, as well as mistakes that are related to the character descriptions. In the original plan, Seph, Mikey and Frank were all in the same Freshman year and Gerard was either a Junior or a Senior. Then I wanted to widen the age gap, just to make the ages real, as Gerard is four years older than his brother and Frankie. (The truth- I wanted to make it more perverted) I'm thirteen, so... Seph has to be younger. I'm a lot like her- just not as slutty. But c'mon- which one of you would turn down an opportunity to fuck around with Gerard Way, Frank Iero or Mikey Way?!

I hpe you've enjoyed the first one, there will be many different ones and do request for a pairing- I'd like to put a dominant Mikey in the next one, because I imagine him topping with Gee and Frank.

Yes, I know I'm a sick pervert, but you wouldn't be here if you were not into it too! :)

Dalena Way-Iero xx