Demolition Lovers | By : MCRsavdME Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1917 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Mikey’s back slammed against the locker and he choked back a sob. He could feel the older boy’s hands around his throat now.
“Fucking bitch, trying to run from me!” With that he tightened his grip around Mikey’s throat, lifting him off the ground.
“I thought I thought you that lesson last time? Well I guess I can always teach you again, till you remember” The boy turned around with Mikey still in his grasp and threw him across the room as hard as he could. Mikey’s body hit the bench with a thud, and he fell over the back of it, gasping for air at the pain.
“You know, I thought you were a smart boy, that you would catch on quick, guess I was wrong.” The boy was not tall yet he was very strong, he had black and blonde hair, the black hair was on top and fell in front of his eyes while the blonde hair was short and surrounded the black mess. He had many tattoos and piercing’s, god knows how he got away with them at school. The boy made his way over to Mikey sitting down on top of him.
“Please Frank stop this, I I promise I won’t tell anyone, ever… please just s sstop.” Mikey had his eyes closed, blocking out what was happening yet again.
“Oh but then I wouldn’t have anymore fun.” Frank was kissing at Mikey’s neck, running his hands up and down Mikey’s shirt.
“Your shaking baby, you know I hate it when you shake, it makes me feel bad” Frank was now pulling at Mikey’s shirt peeling it off of him slowly. Once Mikey’s bare chest was visible Frank began to attack it with kisses, grinding against him as he nibbled on his nipples.
Mikey shuddered at the felling. This was not the first time this was happening, nor the second or third. This was a regular occasion for him. This Frank kid had transferred to the school about a year ago, and that’s when it all started, the rapping's.
“Oh your not into this today, what’s wrong, did I leave you sore from yesterday?” Frank was slowly undoing Mikey’s jeans as Mikey lay there practically motionless. All of a sudden they heard a door open. Frank jumped off of Mikey and hid in one of the shower stalls pulling Mikey with him. Mikey managed to writhe free and began to get his clothes in an attempt to leave. Frank ran out of the shower, tackling Mikey to the floor, covering his mouth as he did so. He laid their on top of Mikey holding his mouth with his other hand threatening his breathing Mikey laid silent. They then heard the door shut again, signaling that the person had left.
“You little BITCH, you tried to run!” Frank once again was on top of Mikey and he began to pound away at his face, landing punch after punch to poor little Mikey.
“I’m sorry I’m sorry, please ssstop!” Mikey had blood pouring from his nose, his cheeks were being cut from the rings that he wore.
“Sorry, you say that but I don’t think you mean it!” Franks punches came to a sudden halt, and a devilish smile spread across his face.
“You know I just thought of an idea, one you’ll love my love.” Frank got up from Mikey while Mikey just laid still. Wiping away at the blood on his face. He knew better than to run from Frank again.
“Ha, I knew I had some..” Frank came back to were Mikey was laying he had his backpack with him as always.
“Were going to have some fun lovely” Frank was wiping away the blood on Mikey’s face with a towel. This about Frank scared Mikey the most, he would go from pounding him, to being tender and almost a friend, to his rapist.
“Lie down” Mikey did as he was told, he was in to much pain to argue. Without being able to register what was happening Mikey found his arms above his head, being tied to the feet of the bench. Frank laughed as he tore the duct tape with his teeth, seeing that their was no way Mikey was going to be able to wiggle free.
“Now, will you try and run?” Frank was on top of him again kissing Mikey’s bruised face, Franks hands were running up and down Mikey’s arms affectingly. Mikey’s continued to sob as Frank continued to kiss him.
“God, you make me so fucking hard.” Frank was now grinding unmercifully against Mikey. Mikey soon found his body betraying himself into getting hard against the unwanted friction.
“Oh I want to fuck you, ohh god I want t fuck you.” Frank began to work at his jeans pulling them off to release himself taking his shirt of last and tossing it all aside. Mikey was pulling against the restraints crying as he knew what was to happen yet again.
“Don’t please don’t I’ll do anything!” “Anything you say, well let me think…” Frank walked over to Mikey.
“Suck me” Frank sat down on Mikey’s chest. Mikey looked hopefully up hoping that was all he would want.
“Now!” Frank had his eyes closed and his hands behind him bracing himself as Mikey set to work.
“mmm.. yeahh bitch… yyou’ve really gotten good at this, ahh” Frank was thrusting his hips up against Mikey causing him to chock a little. One of Franks hands had found its way to Mikey semi erect cock, he began to stroke at it.
“Mmm you hard for me babe” Frank continued to pump Mikey as he felt both their erections growing stronger. All of a sudden Frank stood up,
“thanks, I forgot the lube today…”
Frank was positioned at Mikey’s entrance teasing him by pushing the tip of his erection into him then taking it immediately back out. Mikey tensed each time he felt the organ touch his skin.
“Oh baby you know it hurts more when your tense. Just relax babe.” Frank slowly began to push into him, hearing cries of agony mixed with pleasure escape from his toy. In a few seconds Frank was buried deep inside of Mikey feeling the warmth completely around him. He slowly began to pump himself in and out, raising himself slightly with each trust so it was hitting Mikey’s prostate.
“Oh fuck, Mikey your so tight, fuck…” Frank was moaning in pleasure as a nice steady rhythm was found. Frank took Mikey into his hand pumping it gently inn unison with his thrusts. Small moans of pleasure were escaping from Mikey’s lips, he nibbled at them to try and keep himself silent.
“You enjoy this don’t you bitch, yeah I know you do. I see the way you look at me, you want me all the time I can tell”. He shouldn’t enjoy this, it was rape. Or maybe he did enjoy it, why had he never told anyone yet, why had he continued to let himself be attacked by this man.
Frank quickened his pace throwing his head back in ecstasy. Both of them were desperate for release. Panting as their climaxes grew waiting for the crash.
“Cum now” Frank ordered as he tightened his grasp on Mikey’s erection causing Mikey to scream in pain, as his orgasm crashed over him. Frank soon came after him, screaming in ecstasy himself. Frank pulled out of Mikey grabbing a near by towel and cleaning himself off. He got dressed leaving Mikey still tied to the floor.
“Thanks babe, I needed that” Frank knelt down and ripped away at the duct tape and Mikey rubbed at his wrists, not yet trusting the fact that he could get up and not be punished. Frank slapped Mikey’s face playfully before getting up and leaving the locker room.
Mikey laid their covered in cum and disgust, disgust in himself that he knew Frank was right when he said that he enjoyed it. He was sick, he enjoyed this invasion. He stood up still shaking from the hole ordeal. He stepped into the shower and turned it on. Letting the water cleans away his body.
The bell signaling lunch was over rang, had this whole ordeal only taken 25 minutes? Mikey turned off the shower and got dressed. Other people were now coming into the locker room and he quietly exited making his way to next period, not looking at a soul that passed.
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