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

I felt my sleeve being pulled down impatiently, and an irritated grunt from the girl pulling on it. "'Sephone, what do you want?" I sighed and looked down at her, even though she wasn't that shorter than me. She scowled and turned her wide teal eyes away from my face, towards the room before us, leaning back into the black fake-leather couch. Even though her face wore a scowl, she still had that twinkle in her eyes, the mischievous idea-holding look that was simply Persephone. Fuck, I thought, This idea is either going to be ruthlessly terrible, dramatically amazing... Or a mix of both.
"If you're going to act like that, then fine. I'll let you miss out on one of the best ideas in human history..." she rolled her eyes, looking back at me and slouching back into black leather. I crawled my hand a little further up her thigh, just to see a reaction, and a loud, audible gasp escaped her lips. "You dirty bastard!" she grinned, however her hands, that were lazily strewn by her sides, did nothing to stop my creeping, wandering fingertips that caressed her upper thigh.
"I'll keep moving unless you tell me," I threatened jokingly, however I wasn't joking- I was hoping she'd give in, however some part of me wished she wouldn't, wished that I were able to feel her through her clothes, and- not now, Frankie, you don't need a boner while you're hand is rather close to-.
"So maybe I won't tell you," she grinned cheekily, interrupting my dirty thoughts, and upon hearing my gasp, Persephone decided that was not the reaction I had been expecting to hear. She submitted with a slight frown, and led back down, seemingly taking it for granted that my hand wasn't going anywhere. "I'm bored, and horny, let's fuck Gerard Way."
"What?"
"You heard me, I'm bored and horny, let's fuck Gerard Way. Waddya say?" She grinned as the rhyme sounded out, leaving me a little stunned to say the least.
"Seph, he's six fucking years older than you! It's illegal!" I hissed to her, however her face held that cheekily demonic grin still.
"He's four fucking years older than you. Doesn't stop you and Mikey wanting to fuck him" My eyes widened, if that were possible. How the fuck could she know? Obviously sensing my shocked, however agreeing silence, she carried on. "Mikey wants to fuck his brother. I have no problem with that, because its fucking hot. You want to fuck him, because, hell, anyone, gay or straight, would want to fuck Gerard Way."
"H-he d-does, I-I do. H-how the hell do you k-know?" I stammered out, my voice loud with shock. Then something dawned on me, and I found myself grinning. "How many fucks were even in that sentence, anyway?" Persephone's teal eyes widened as she looked at me, and a grin spread across her face. A giggle escaped from her mouth.
"I didn't."
"You little conniving bitch!" I growled out, yet some part of my voice was teasing. I had just spilled mine and Mikey's secrets. Fucking great. Her grin spread wider, her little demonically cute giggle filling the room.
"Ah, that's hot. We should have a foursome." My eyes widened again, and I felt myself sucking in a gasp. Although I was shocked, and didn't really know how to respond to that, my cock did. The familiar tingling was between my legs, and in my head were images of Persephone under me while Gerard was inside of me, fucking me as I fucked into her. And then there was Mikey- jerking himself off, on all fours, as he was kissing me, then Persephone.
"Seph..." I whined, and then looked back at her. She was grinning devilishly, eyes on my hard cock inside my skinnies.
"There's only two of us right now though, and do you know what two people do?" her smirk grew, as she swung a leg across my lap and straddled my waist. I gulped- she was fifteen, I was seventeen. Who actually gave a fuck? I was so horny right now, I needed her and I needed release. Then I remembered- we were on Gee's couch in his front room, and he was going to be back from buying coffee in mere minutes. So we'd better not get up to- Oh.
I let out a very load and audible mewl as she ground herself down on me- and then I thought, hang on, what it he walked in on us? The idea made the experience even more pleasurable as she captured my lips with hers, and kissed me hard. Her teeth pulled on my lower lip with slight force, enough to make me moan in anticipation. The force was pleasant, but that was just it. I didn't like pleasant, I liked hard and rough.
"You're so gay, Frankie. Such a pretty little girl," she chuckled, and I grimaced at the accusation, yet relaxed as her hands reached down to massage my hips through my T-Shirt. It wasn't an accusation- it was a tease. She released my lower lip, however before I could protest at the lack of contact her lips found mine, and we kissed again- hard, wet and fast. Her breasts pressed against my chest, her hips grinding down on me fiercely. I threw my head back, breaking the kiss, and let out a low moan. Screw keeping noise in, I wasn't embarrassed about it.
She liked taking control, making me the moaning whore beneath her. That's what I realized about Persephone- she was a control freak. She'd smoked weed before and not enjoyed it, because she lost control through the sensation. She didn't enjoy being stoned as much as she did getting drunk. We kissed again, yet I heard a noise and broke away from her, my head snapping to the doorway. Fuck.
"Persephone, Frankie, I'm back!" She didn't have time to climb off my lap, and I didn't have time to hide my erection. Fuck. Gerard saw everything. We stared at his shocked face, as he closed the door with his foot, expecting disgust and anger, yet his expression changed to a slight smirk as he dropped the bag with coffee and cherries in on the floor beside him. Seph's grin was spread across her face as she saw Mr. Ways predatory expression. Oh. My. Days. Our dreams might just come true.
"Couldn't you have waited for me to get back?" he sighed disapprovingly, shaking his head. Seph's teasing tone returned.
"I couldn't help myself... don't you just think he's too cute to resist?" her eyes turned back to me as she pressed a light kiss to my jaw. She trailed her lips over the skin of my neck, pressing them to me at irregular intervals. I shuddered at the sensation, an unintentional gasp and sigh of pleasure leaving my mouth.
"I want to have him right here and right now," It was maybe the dominating tone of Gerard's voice, or the way that Persephone had placed her hand on my clothed crotch and started massaging the hard area that made me moan aloud.
"Gerard, Persephone, take me. Here and now." I breathed, watching as Gerard swayed the steps over to me as Persephone climbed off my lap.
"Get on the floor and strip, my pretty little girl." I heard Persephone's sexy dominating voice, and I obeyed, watching with sick delight as she dropped to her knees and ripped down Gerard's zipper with her teeth and undid the button with her black-tipped fingers. I heard Gerard groan as she hooked her fingers into his belt loops, tugging sexually.
"I hope you still have energy, you're going to need your stamina if you want me to make you scream all night long." Gerard pulled the girl to her feet and spun her so she was looking at my half-naked, kneeling form on the floor.
I grinned at Persephone. "Are you still bored?"
"Nope," she popped the 'P'. "Just very-" She ground her ass into Gerard crotch. "Very-"
"Horny," he finished the sentence.

Notes

Hey guys! A new, weird chapter here. Sorry it isn't smutty, yet I wanted something that was left what 'happened' to the imagination. So yeah. A horny teacher, an underage weirdo and a cute little 'princess' *coughcoughFrankiecoughcough* ....
Hope you enjoyed, loves all you readers and will update soon!

~ Dalena Ann xxxxxxx