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A Stain that Never Comes Off	By : Laura5402 Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 984 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-A Stain that Never Comes Off
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Stephanie entered her room and dropped her jacket on her bed before slamming the door shut. It had been a hell of a day of a hell of a week. She turned on the stereo and her ears greeted the voice of her favourite band blaring out from the loud speakers. A deep voice was singing,
“Stay out of the light
Or the photograph that I gave you
You can say a prayer if you need to
Or just get in line and I'll grieve you
Can I meet you, alone
Another night and I'll see you
Another night and I'll be you
Some other way to continue
To hide my face”

Stephanie was sing-shouting over the music to ease her frustration. By the middle of the song she went to her wardrobe door and stared at the poster she had hung there a while ago. A raven-black haired man was staring back at her. His face was covered in blood, which he was licking. His fingers were bloody too. She knew it wasn’t a conventional poster to have hung in a room, but she didn’t care what everyone said; Gerard was the most beautiful man she had ever laid eyes on and she loved him just like he was.

She stared at the poster for some seconds and then turned around and started to undress at the rhythm of the music. Once she was undressed, she turned off the music and blew a kiss to the poster before going to bed. In a matter of minutes, she was fast asleep. The only sound reverberating through the room were her rhythmic breathing. Until…

The poster on the wardrobe moved slightly, as if moved by a soft breeze. Then, it jerked violently from the middle, as if someone was pushing it from behind. A hand shot out from inside of the poster. It moved about for some seconds, followed by another one. They pressed to the sides of the door and a man’s head stuck out of the picture followed by his body. Under the pale light of the moon entering from the curtained windows, the man in the poster, Gerard Way, stood next to Stephanie’s bed, the poster behind him, a blank paper.

Stephy stirred in her bed and turned to lie on her back. The sheet slipped from her body a little, revealing her upper body only covered by a satin nightgown. Gerard observed her moves with a grin on his lips. He moved closer to the bed, caught the hem of the sheets and pulled. Slowly, Stephanie’s body was uncovered. The cool breeze hit her bare legs and goose bumps erupted all over them at once. She frowned, half asleep, and reached out her hand to get the sheets back on top of her body. Gerard pulled them off the bed completely, out of her reach. She let go an annoyed grunt and sat up on her bed, her eyes shut and only a few inches from Gerard’s. Her eyes opened. Everything was blurry and dark. She spotted her light blue sheets on the floor and made to turn to the right when she hit something. Her head shot upwards and her mouth fell open, not even a gasp coming out of it.

“Hello, sugar,” Gerard said flashing a charming smile.

Stephanie’s voice seemed lost. All she could do was look at the man standing in front of her in amazement. Gerard reached out his hand and caressed her cheek, making her blush furiously.

“What…? How…?” she started, but was cut off by him, who pressed a finger to her lips. He softly pressed Stephanie back to the bed, making her lie down. He climbed onto it and on top of her. Still not breaking eye contact, Gerard took off his leather jacket and his black t-shirt. Stephy’s breathing intensified and her hands shot instinctively to his chest. She marveled at how good it felt to touch him. She couldn’t understand what was going on but she didn’t care. If it was a dream she didn’t want to wake up. Besides, it felt very real.

Gerard pressed his lips to her neck and kissed softly, making her shiver. He licked his way down to her shoulders to the straps of her nightgown and pulled them down her arms, exposing her breasts. He wasted no time in taking them with his hands, tracing patterns all around them. Stephy moaned softly, taking in air to enhance the feeling. He took the nightgown completely and found that she was wearing no panty. He looked up at her and smiled mischievously.

“Spread your legs, baby,” he told her and she obliged, shivering from anticipation. He smiled and pressed his fingers to her clit, making her cry softly. He rubbed her sweet button until she was about to climax and then he stopped. Stephanie grunted in frustration and looked up at him. He was getting undressed and this aroused her even more. The sight of his erection made her moan. Before she knew it, he had slammed himself inside of her, making her cry in shock and pain. She opened her mouth to speak but he put his hand on her mouth, moving faster.

Her heart was beating fast. She was feeling so much pleasure but at the same time fear was building inside of her. He was gasping and grunting on top of her, sweat starting to trickle down his marvelous face. He looked won on her and his eyes flashed evilly. He slammed hard and both came with a loud moan. He released his hand from her mouth and turned her around, pressing his body to her.

“Did you enjoy that?” he asked, his lips pressed to her ear.

“Y-yes,” Stephy stammered from the weight of his body on her.

“Well, I’m just starting,” he licked her ear. She felt him reaching for him jacket and taking something out from an inside pocket. It was a penknife and he was now running it up and down her back.

“What are you doing?” There was a trace of panic in her voice.

“I just want to play, baby. Now be nice.”

The cold steel traveled down her spine and to her ass. He pressed the tip firmly and she cried in pain. He turned her around again and made a cut on her belly, blood spurting from it. Stephanie was in shock, she couldn’t believe this was happening to her. Gerard bent down and licked the blood, savouring it. He grabbed a handful of her ginger hair and threw her to the floor, positioning her head in front of his now again erect cock.

“Come now, honey, you know what to do,” he said, the grip on her hair loosening but flashing the penknife warningly. Stephanie stiffened a sob and opened her mouth obediently, taking his cock. As she bobbed up and down she felt his cock engorge and twitch with pleasure. She could feel he was about to come and, as soon as the first drops of cum touched her tongue, she pulled away leaving the cum fall everywhere.

“Stupid bitch!” Gerard yelled and slapped her hard, making her head turn to the side. He was out of control, rage controlling his moves. He took her from the hair again and pushed her to the bed, her stomach pressed against the edge. He took his cock in his hands and pressed the tip to her pussy. “You’re gonna regret that,” he hissed and he pushed himself inside again. Every thrust was hard and rough. His breathing was ragged and violent. All of a sudden, he took the penknife again and dug it on her left breast. She cried in pain and shook convulsively. This only enhanced his pleasure. He was laughing like a maniac now, making another cut on her stomach and finally slitting her throat as he came.

He stood up and turned Stephanie around. He stared at her bloody form on the floor, staring blankly. He knelt and licked the blood from her breast. He stood up again, gave her one last look and walked to the poster. A blinding light flashed from the poster and the next second he was gone, back in the poster from where he had gone out, blood once again smeared across his face and fingers. Only this time, it was also trickling down the edge of the paper.
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