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Asmodeus	By : CherrySodaGirl Category: My Chemical Romance > Slash - Male/Male Views: 858 -:- 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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Authors Note: This is a new pairing my friends and I created called Quatt which is Quinn Allman from the Used and Matthew Cortez who was the fill in for Mikey Way when he was on his honeymoon. The reason why I consider it MCR slash is because Matt is technically a member of My Chemical Romance. So I hope you enjoy the new pairing.

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The untouched blackness stretched across the tired Utah sky. The ever glowing stars were hiding behind the dark grey clouds that seemed to dance in the night sky. The moon, with its weakened blue rays was meekly shining over head- chasing away only a bit of the ominous darkness that plagued this night.

I stood in front of the window, waiting for the black clad boy, with perfect blond locks peaking from his beanie, to return home. I smiled at the dead Utah neighborhood, with the houses that looked like clones of each other- white, with green lawns and picket fences to block the radical minds of outsiders. It was midnight- no one dared to wander the streets so late; for fear that the demonic influences would possess their fragile little bodies. It was sickly pathetic.

Sometimes I contemplated breaking into one of those houses and painting the white washed panes with the owner’s blood and guts- just to prove there was something to fear. And that something was living on 2017 Mayweather Drive. However, every time that thought past through my head, the boy with the blond locks would quickly put it to rest with a simple kiss upon my lips, or his fingers dancing through my dark hair. He had that affect on me. Scary how he had that affect on me.

The sound of alien footsteps against the concrete sidewalk pulled my attention from the bleak darkness, to the boy who was running up the driveway in a frantic mess. I met him at the door, swinging it open to reveal, Quinn covered in blood. He beautiful blonde locks were dyed a bright red, and somehow he lost the hoody that had adorned his body before he left, leaving nothing but a tatted white shirt that stuck out like a sore thumb in the darkness. He was panting from the lack of oxygen in his lungs; his legs twitching from the obvious misuse. He was never a runner- just never had it in him- unless he was running back to me.

I smiled approvingly at his tired form, “Is it over, Quinn?”

He nodded quickly, “Yeah, it’s over. Done.”

“No one saw?”

“No, no one,” he shook his head, “It’s good. It’s all good”

I ran my fingers threw his short hair, feeling the blood latch onto my fingers. He closed his almond eyes and moved into the touch; a soft smile floated along his pale face. His features glowing against the artificial light that hung overhead.

“Now we can be together.” I closed the gap between us, planting a delicate kiss on his blood-soaked forehead.

“What if someone finds out?” His hands found themselves on my hips, his face buried in my neck. I smiled down at him; this innocent little boy who committed some a ghastly deed. “What if…”

“No one will find out.”

I looked at the house across from mine; at the sweaty back that was up against the grand window- the lights on so everyone in town could see the sweat soaked bodies of the two lovers. The boy who was offering himself to the man was clawing the window with pleasure, his legs wrapped around the taller boy’s waist. The other, with the scruffy black hair that was drenched in sweat, was thrusting himself hard and fast into the smaller boy. I could almost hear their panted breaths and moans of pleasure- and I watched this while stroking Quinn’s hair, waiting for one of them to notice their audience…

Gerard, the one who was facing the window, was leaning against his lover as he rocked his body- briefly looking out the window for any spectators. His hazel orbs locked with my brown eyes, and a smirk danced across his face. He nodded his head after a silent question- and I responded with another nod. He approved, and moved to bring Frank’s body to the floor to finish up…

Like a slow motion dance, Frank’s body convulsed but turned following his boyfriend’s lead. His green eyes shun brightly through the window- accented by his short wet hair and flushed face that was mid-orgasm. Gerard whispered something in his ear, causing him to flash his trademark lopsided smile at Quinn and me, before falling out of view.

They were sick fucks. I mean that in more than one way.

“Come,” I said to Quinn, “let’s go.”

I guided him back into the safety of our house, closing the door and locking it to keep the darkness at bay. In the yellow light, Quinn’s features brighten- the blood on his clothing and hair seemed to shine unnaturally, but added something innocent. I smirked as I ran my fingers up and down his cheek.

“Ah, my little Quinn,” I said, “you’re so pretty.”

“Thank you,” he blushed, adding some pink to the array of red, “I think I should get cleaned off.” I nodded my head approvingly and watched as he slowly walked to the bathroom- head down like a timid little animal. I wondered if he was too innocent for me…

A rapid knocking at the door pulled me from my muses, and I opened it without a second thought- it was obvious who would be standing outside my door at this house…sweaty. Gerard and Frank were quick to get dress and come over to investigate the little pup that had been safely tucked in my arms. I examined the two beasts with matching black locks and leather jackets.

“So he did it,” Gerard said, cracking his neck.

Frank cocked his head to the side, “isn’t he a little young?”

“No younger than you were when Gerard caught you.”

The sixteen-year-old smirked, revealing his fang like teeth, looking at his lover, “Thirteen?”

“A little pup, Matthew,” Gerard ran his fingers through Frankie’s hair, “So when do we get a turn with him?”

I shook my head, “No boys; this one belongs to me. I caught him all by myself.”

The both pouted, but dared not utter another word- knowing full well the consequences of speaking against me. Gerard just grabbed his young lover’s hand, “Then we shall be one our way- we have an early flight tomorrow, no?”

“Yes, eight in the morning, you two should rest up. You’ll have plenty of time to play once we return home.”

“Very well then.” Gerard led Frank away from the open door, before the little boy got too bold, however stopped midway down the narrow cobblestone pathway to throw me another look. “Tell me, why did we have to come all the way to Utah to find you a mate?”

I looked down the hall, to the bathroom with the running shower. The sound of o moving water against the pale flesh of the young boy. “Oh, because he was a special little one.”

“How can you tell,” Frank inquired.

“Oh…I just have a sixth sense about these kind of things.”

Usually when we capture these little boys, they are already tainted with bleak darkness from hormonal teenage minds. They are easy to capture, easy to train, easy to fuck. But every once in a while there comes a boy so pure- innocent to his fault- that he is dangerous. Quinn Allman maybe an angel to all he knew, but somewhere behind those bright chocolate brown orbs was the soul of a demon, who at any point would turn the knife he used on his parents, onto me…

And maybe that was what made him so special- he reminded me of my own mortality.
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