☆// then leaf subsides to leaf, so eden sank to grief //☆

-robert frost

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The basement door opened and I looked up, letting out a single sob.

"I-I got c-cau-caught up-" I gasped in a breath. "I-in that fight... I" I sobbed between words. "I d-don't know anyth-thing about the g-g-gang..."

"I know you don't," The man who took me nearly spat in my face. "You're crying like a bitch. You're not part of The Used."

The Used. That's what that gang was called?

The man reached down to his waist, pulling out a small handgun before cocking it. I flinched and let out a nearly-silent wail as he pointed the gun at my face.

"Sabatino."

The man and I both snapped our heads toward the sound of the voice. There was another man at the top of the basement stairs. I couldn't make out his features as he spoke, "Bring him up here now."

"Sir-"

"I don't know why you're attempting to speak to me before you've done what I've asked, Sabatino, especially since it sounds like you're about to argue."

The man- Sabatino, I presumed- immediately put his hands up in a sign of surrender before slipping his gun back into his waistband and going behind me. There were cold hands fiddling with the ropes around my wrists before I felt the material go limp.

I stood up and Sabatino grabbed my arm roughly, causing me to let out a small whimper in pain as he practically dragged me up the stairs. There I stood, in front of the man that kept me from being shot by Sabatino. I tried to hide the gratefulness in my posture.

"What's your name?" His dark voice broke through the silence.

"Gerard Way..." I trailed off.

"Let go of him, Sabatino, I'll take it from here."

I was shoved forward and I stumbled before catching myself.

"My name is Mr. Iero, just sir will do," The strange man put a hand on my shoulder and stepped away from the basement door, a sign that he wanted me to follow.

Once we got into the light, I was taken aback. Mr. Iero didn't look at all like he'd be caught up in gang business, besides the nice suit. He was shorter than I was, but not terribly so, and he had black hair that was shaved on one side. His neck had a few tattoos on it and his lip had a silver little ring through it.

Mr. Iero looked like a punkie highschooler, not a fucking gang member.

"Here, follow me," He mounted a set of stairs quickly.

I didn't dare ask where we were going.

My question was soon answered, anyway, as a door was opened at the top of the stairs. It led to a large bed, with gold and red covers. The walls were the same deep red color as the blankets.

Mr. Iero locked the door and I looked at him in confusion.

"Normally," The man licked across his lip ring. "I'd let Sabatino kill our catch for the day. However, I see something in you. I don't know what it is, and given the circumstances, I'd love if you'd do me a small favor, darling."

Then it clicked.

"O-oh."

"Why don't you get on your knees, sweetheart?"

My body went cold very quickly, then warmed up immediately at the thought of what Mr. Iero was going to do-- or rather what I was going to do. I dropped to my knees reluctantly and watched Mr. Iero's lips raise into a smirk. I looked back down, the sight too much. I couldn't think about it or it would suddenly really become as fucked up as it was.

Mr. Iero palmed himself through his pants, the sight in front of me causing a lump to form in my throat. With the fear striking me like it was, it was hard to even look at him. But perhaps the new light I was seeing the other man in was overwhelming me enough to distract me. Or maybe that was the arousal that began to rise in me unexpectedly.

Mr. Iero began to unbutton his pants and I mentally prepared myself. The zipper came down next and suddenly all of my fear was gone. I licked my lips with anticipation and whined softly as my hand came up to trace over his bulge. He made a growling sound low in his throat and I whimpered, pulling my hand away.

Then his pants were down with his boxers.

"Oh."

Yes, I had expected him to be big, but god-- this was a lot. Even for me.

"What is it, kitten?" Mr. Iero's voice spoke concern over me.

"Fuck, t-that's a lot,"

"You can take me, doll," Mr. Iero smirked. "Can't you?"

I didn't know what to say, so I just nodded and brought a shaky hand up to touch him. I hesitated and looked up at him. Mr. Iero just bit his lip and took my hand, pulling it forward and biting down harder on his lip as my fingers wrapped around his length.

I let out a shaky breath and let my hand move on accord of its excitement. I looked up into the half-lidded eyes of the man standing above me and let myself savor his expression. He let out a small growl, "Suck."

I whimpered and tongued the tip softly, moving my hand faster before I wrapped my lips around the head of the other man's cock. A noise of appreciation fueled my next move, boldly licking from base to tip and earning a hand through my hair.

"You're doing so fucking good, baby, come on."

I couldn't help but let a blush come to my cheeks when my hair was pulled softly and I whined. I sunk my mouth down onto Mr. Iero's erection, which was already starting to leak precum. I felt a swell of pride as I tasted the salty substance coating my tongue and I pushed my head down further.

My eyes watered and I shut them tightly. I had finally gotten Mr. Iero all the way down and he moaned salaciously, pulling at my hair. I felt my cock twitch in my pants and silently cursed myself for enjoying this. Squeezing my legs together, I bobbed back up and swirled my tongue around the tip.

There were fingers tightening in my hair as Mr. Iero bucked forward softly. I gagged and pulled back in surprise, but trooped through it once I realized what he wanted. I relaxed and the other man sighed-- I knew then that was exactly what he wanted.

"Mh- I'm close, kitten," Mr. Iero's movements sped up. "Ah, fuck-- swallow it."

I took a breath through my nose (the best I could-- there wasn't much breathing to do with Mr. Iero fucking my mouth). A plethora of noises spilled from the other man's mouth and I prepared myself.

"Ah--!"

As soon as I felt the salty liquid hit my tongue, I moaned softly and swallowed the best I could. The man above me rode out his high in my mouth before pulling away and looking down at me. I blushed at the smirk he gave me and I tried to look down. The corners of my mouth were covered in cum and I did the best I could to not grimace as I wiped it away with my hand.

Mr. Iero tilted grabbed my shoulders and pulled me to my feet.

I gasped softly in surprise as cold lips hit my warm ones, but I melted into the kiss quickly and my eyes fluttered closed. Just as I began to kiss back, he pulled away and I whined in protest.

"Call me Frank, kitten. You'll need something to scream later."

Before I had a chance to respond, I was pushed back onto the soft bed behind me. I squealed in surprise. Frank's lopsided smile became visible as he spoke again.

"Let me return the favor."