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shadowhiveTerritory
Pairing: Frank Iero/Mikey Way, Gerard Way/Mikey Way
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: kinktober 14: gags
Warnings: Sexytimes, bondage, cucking
Notes: I would’ve done scat for day 14 but a: I know no one would read it and 2: I had no ideas for it. The gag is based on one from geeky sex toys. This was originally gonna be just Frank/Mikey but a poll to decide who subbed ended up being 50/50 so…
And this ended up taking longer than I hoped cause mental health being bleh.
“You look so pretty like this.” Gerard hummed softly, trailing his fingertips across Frank’s cheek, over one of the straps to the gag in his mouth. It was a bright orange ball, moulded into the shape of a carved pumpkin. Gerard grinned as he ran his fingers through the drool on his chin, before reaching up and giving his hair a sharp tug, making him whine behind the gag. “And now you get to watch.” And with that Gerard let him go.
Frank watched as he moved away, his naked body firmly restrained to the chair he was currently seated in by crisscrossing orange ropes. There was a dildo stuffed up his ass as well and he kept as still as possible so it didn’t bump against his spot too much. It meant his cock was already aching between his leg, though the ring around his base meant he wasn’t going to get off anytime soon.
Across from him his boyfriend lay sprawled across their bed, completely naked as he watched Gerard approach him, spreading his legs invitingly for him. It didn’t take long for Gerard to take him up on it, leaning over him to kiss him hungrily.
When Frank first started dating Mikey he knew about their relationship. They may have thought they were hiding it, indeed most chalked it down to Way strangeness, but Frank had caught on. Well that’s what he told himself, he didn’t piece it together until he stumbled on them making out in the back of a venue. It was hot and Frank hadn’t been able to pull himself away, instead just watching until Mikey dragged Gerard off somewhere else.
So as soon as he started dating Mikey he knew that he would have to share and that if he had a problem with that he should date someone else instead.
Good job he found them together so hot.
Frank watched intently as Gerard kissed along the length of Mikey’s neck, stopping a few times to bite, making him gasp and moan. “Mine.” He heard Gerard growl after a particularly hard bite, Mikey squirming beneath him.
Gerard licked over the bite before sitting up, reaching for the bedside table and what Frank knew was there. He couldn’t see due to his position, but he could tell from the sounds and the way Gerard’s arms were moving that he was slicking his fingers up with lube. “Gotta get you nice and open pretty boy.” He shifted his position slightly, the angle of his arm shifting as he bought his hand between his legs. Frank heard the gasp that Mikey made and he knew instantly what was going on.
He could picture it, Gerard’s slick fingers sliding into him, starting to open him up almost immediately. Mikey groaned, his fingers gripping the sheets, his eyelids fluttering. Mikey was always pretty quiet when he was with him and Frank wondered if he was always so vocal with Gerard or if it was for show because they had an audience. Maybe it was a little of both. Regardless, the sounds and the sight of them went straight to Frank’s already aching dick.
Frank wasn’t sure how long they were doing this, but he heard Mikey gasp again, which he guessed was when two fingers became three. He could tell from the movement of Gerard’s arm that he was working him open further and he wished that he could see. He thought Mikey always looked hot when he was being filled and he could just imagine how he looked right now, with three fingers thrusting in and out, opening him up for what was to come.
He felt himself drool more around the gag.
It didn’t take much longer for Gerard to shift again, removing his fingers and making Mikey whimper. “Don’t worry, I’ll fill you up soon, just how you like it.” More slick sounds and hand movements followed, with Gerard no doubt lubing himself up before taking position.
Frank held his breath as he watched Gerard thrust his ass forward, filling Mikey in one go, making him moan.
He couldn’t help but wonder what it must feel like to be in Mikey’s position, to take Gerard’s cock. He’d never had the pleasure himself, despite what people may think from their onstage antics, so the closest he got was times like these. He couldn’t help help but drool more, feeling some land on the inked skin of his chest, wishing he could just wipe it away.
“You make such pretty sounds Mikey, no one feels as good as you.” Gerard groaned out the words, leaning over him and attacking his neck again with lips and teeth and tongue.
“You feel…” Mikey groaned, unable to finish the thought as Gerard thrust into him.
“Better than him?” Gerard asked, loud enough for Frank to hear and Mikey nodded. “Say it.” Gerard purred the words, stilling the movement of his hips.
“You… you’re better than him. Better than anyone.” Mikey squirmed under him, wrapping his arms around him to pull him closer. “Please.” And with that Gerard stared to move again, slamming harder into him with each movement.
Frank knew he probably should feel jealous about that, but it just turned him on. He groaned behind the gag, testing the ropes that held him but finding they were too secure for him to move his hands. He ached, and every sound and movement they made caused his cock to ache more. He bit into the gag, craving some kind of relief, but the most he got was some of his drool sliding down his chin to drip onto his cock.
Fuck.
Before him Gerard moaned and the way his arm was moving meant he had to be jerking Mikey off. He wished again he was in a position he could see, but his mind was filling in the gaps. He could just picture Mikey’s sharp hips rocking up against Gerard’s hand, his cock aching in his touch. Frank bet it looked so pretty. He heard Gerard mumble against Mikey’s ear and he wondered what he was telling him. He tried to strain to listen but he couldn’t make anything distinct out. For all he knew Gerard was just moaning, but maybe he was whispering something depraved. The thought made his cock bob even though he had no idea what he could be saying.
Was he telling him about something they’d done before? Some sort of comment on how Frank was bound and helpless? Or about what Gerard was doing to him now?
Regardless of what was being said Mikey was making breathy little sounds, his nails digging into Gerard’s back. A louder groan left Mikey’s lips, his legs tightening around Gerard’s waist and Frank knew what was happening. Mikey always looked so pretty when he’d came all over himself.
“That’s it, you look so pretty when you cum for me.” Gerard’s words were now loud enough for him to hear. “Clean my fingers up for me.” Frank groaned behind the gag at the slick sound, no doubt of Mikey sucking his fingers clean. The action seemed to spur Gerard one, his thrusts seeming to become harder and more desperate. Frank suspected it wouldn’t be too long before Gerard came too, spilling deep inside of Mikey, claiming his territory.
He wondered what would happen to him when they were done.
Sometimes he was just left there to watch as they slept in each other’s arms. Other times Gerard would untie him, letting him join them but not letting him get the release he needed. Or maybe he’d get lucky and Gerard would let him get off.
Gerard cried out Mikey’s name and Frank knew that meant he’d came, a thought that made him feel slightly dizzy with how hot it was.
He stayed in Mikey for a few long moments, panting heavily as he caught his breath, leaning down over his brother to kiss him. Slowly he eased out of him, breaking the kiss so that he could move to lay next to him on the bed. A satisfied smile was on his face as he combed his fingers through Mikey’s hair, looking over at Frank and smirking at him in a way that said, without words, ‘he is mine and he always will be’. It sent a shiver through Frank and then Gerard was guiding Mikey’s head to look at him. “Go on.”
Mikey smiled, kissing Gerard’s cheek, before starting to move on the bed, crawling towards him. It didn’t take him long to get between Frank’s legs, giving him a look before parting his lips and sinking down onto him. Frank moaned as he took him fully in one go, a skill that had impressed him at first until he saw Gerard. His lips wrapped around the ring at his base, squeezing and then sliding back, removing it and spitting it onto the floor. Frank watched, enthralled, as Mikey sank back down on him, his hands on his thighs, his fingers splaying across his skin. It made him ache more in the wet heat of his mouth and he doubted he’d last.
He tried to squirm against the ropes again, but they held fast. He wished that he could reach down and touch his hair, or that he could jerk his hips up against his face. Instead all he could do was sit there and take it, which was even hotter than if he could touch. Mikey’s lips squeezed around him, his tongue flicking against him as he suckled on him, every bob making him ache with need.
He was so close, he could feel it.
Mikey’s thumbs shifted, brushing against his sac and that was enough. The gentle touch set him off and he came, spilling down Mikey’s talented throat. Mikey looked up at him, keeping eye contact as he swallowed everything down, only sliding off when he was sure that Frank was done. He smiled up at him, his wet lips looking so pretty, before kissing each of his thighs in turn.
And then he was gone, joining Gerard on the bed again, curling up against his soft side and resting his head on his chest. He wondered how long that they would leave him like this, but he was too sated to care to much.
Gerard smirked at him again, then kissed Mikey’s forehead, his arms holding him close.
Pairing: Frank Iero/Mikey Way, Gerard Way/Mikey Way
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: kinktober 14: gags
Warnings: Sexytimes, bondage, cucking
Notes: I would’ve done scat for day 14 but a: I know no one would read it and 2: I had no ideas for it. The gag is based on one from geeky sex toys. This was originally gonna be just Frank/Mikey but a poll to decide who subbed ended up being 50/50 so…
And this ended up taking longer than I hoped cause mental health being bleh.
“You look so pretty like this.” Gerard hummed softly, trailing his fingertips across Frank’s cheek, over one of the straps to the gag in his mouth. It was a bright orange ball, moulded into the shape of a carved pumpkin. Gerard grinned as he ran his fingers through the drool on his chin, before reaching up and giving his hair a sharp tug, making him whine behind the gag. “And now you get to watch.” And with that Gerard let him go.
Frank watched as he moved away, his naked body firmly restrained to the chair he was currently seated in by crisscrossing orange ropes. There was a dildo stuffed up his ass as well and he kept as still as possible so it didn’t bump against his spot too much. It meant his cock was already aching between his leg, though the ring around his base meant he wasn’t going to get off anytime soon.
Across from him his boyfriend lay sprawled across their bed, completely naked as he watched Gerard approach him, spreading his legs invitingly for him. It didn’t take long for Gerard to take him up on it, leaning over him to kiss him hungrily.
When Frank first started dating Mikey he knew about their relationship. They may have thought they were hiding it, indeed most chalked it down to Way strangeness, but Frank had caught on. Well that’s what he told himself, he didn’t piece it together until he stumbled on them making out in the back of a venue. It was hot and Frank hadn’t been able to pull himself away, instead just watching until Mikey dragged Gerard off somewhere else.
So as soon as he started dating Mikey he knew that he would have to share and that if he had a problem with that he should date someone else instead.
Good job he found them together so hot.
Frank watched intently as Gerard kissed along the length of Mikey’s neck, stopping a few times to bite, making him gasp and moan. “Mine.” He heard Gerard growl after a particularly hard bite, Mikey squirming beneath him.
Gerard licked over the bite before sitting up, reaching for the bedside table and what Frank knew was there. He couldn’t see due to his position, but he could tell from the sounds and the way Gerard’s arms were moving that he was slicking his fingers up with lube. “Gotta get you nice and open pretty boy.” He shifted his position slightly, the angle of his arm shifting as he bought his hand between his legs. Frank heard the gasp that Mikey made and he knew instantly what was going on.
He could picture it, Gerard’s slick fingers sliding into him, starting to open him up almost immediately. Mikey groaned, his fingers gripping the sheets, his eyelids fluttering. Mikey was always pretty quiet when he was with him and Frank wondered if he was always so vocal with Gerard or if it was for show because they had an audience. Maybe it was a little of both. Regardless, the sounds and the sight of them went straight to Frank’s already aching dick.
Frank wasn’t sure how long they were doing this, but he heard Mikey gasp again, which he guessed was when two fingers became three. He could tell from the movement of Gerard’s arm that he was working him open further and he wished that he could see. He thought Mikey always looked hot when he was being filled and he could just imagine how he looked right now, with three fingers thrusting in and out, opening him up for what was to come.
He felt himself drool more around the gag.
It didn’t take much longer for Gerard to shift again, removing his fingers and making Mikey whimper. “Don’t worry, I’ll fill you up soon, just how you like it.” More slick sounds and hand movements followed, with Gerard no doubt lubing himself up before taking position.
Frank held his breath as he watched Gerard thrust his ass forward, filling Mikey in one go, making him moan.
He couldn’t help but wonder what it must feel like to be in Mikey’s position, to take Gerard’s cock. He’d never had the pleasure himself, despite what people may think from their onstage antics, so the closest he got was times like these. He couldn’t help help but drool more, feeling some land on the inked skin of his chest, wishing he could just wipe it away.
“You make such pretty sounds Mikey, no one feels as good as you.” Gerard groaned out the words, leaning over him and attacking his neck again with lips and teeth and tongue.
“You feel…” Mikey groaned, unable to finish the thought as Gerard thrust into him.
“Better than him?” Gerard asked, loud enough for Frank to hear and Mikey nodded. “Say it.” Gerard purred the words, stilling the movement of his hips.
“You… you’re better than him. Better than anyone.” Mikey squirmed under him, wrapping his arms around him to pull him closer. “Please.” And with that Gerard stared to move again, slamming harder into him with each movement.
Frank knew he probably should feel jealous about that, but it just turned him on. He groaned behind the gag, testing the ropes that held him but finding they were too secure for him to move his hands. He ached, and every sound and movement they made caused his cock to ache more. He bit into the gag, craving some kind of relief, but the most he got was some of his drool sliding down his chin to drip onto his cock.
Fuck.
Before him Gerard moaned and the way his arm was moving meant he had to be jerking Mikey off. He wished again he was in a position he could see, but his mind was filling in the gaps. He could just picture Mikey’s sharp hips rocking up against Gerard’s hand, his cock aching in his touch. Frank bet it looked so pretty. He heard Gerard mumble against Mikey’s ear and he wondered what he was telling him. He tried to strain to listen but he couldn’t make anything distinct out. For all he knew Gerard was just moaning, but maybe he was whispering something depraved. The thought made his cock bob even though he had no idea what he could be saying.
Was he telling him about something they’d done before? Some sort of comment on how Frank was bound and helpless? Or about what Gerard was doing to him now?
Regardless of what was being said Mikey was making breathy little sounds, his nails digging into Gerard’s back. A louder groan left Mikey’s lips, his legs tightening around Gerard’s waist and Frank knew what was happening. Mikey always looked so pretty when he’d came all over himself.
“That’s it, you look so pretty when you cum for me.” Gerard’s words were now loud enough for him to hear. “Clean my fingers up for me.” Frank groaned behind the gag at the slick sound, no doubt of Mikey sucking his fingers clean. The action seemed to spur Gerard one, his thrusts seeming to become harder and more desperate. Frank suspected it wouldn’t be too long before Gerard came too, spilling deep inside of Mikey, claiming his territory.
He wondered what would happen to him when they were done.
Sometimes he was just left there to watch as they slept in each other’s arms. Other times Gerard would untie him, letting him join them but not letting him get the release he needed. Or maybe he’d get lucky and Gerard would let him get off.
Gerard cried out Mikey’s name and Frank knew that meant he’d came, a thought that made him feel slightly dizzy with how hot it was.
He stayed in Mikey for a few long moments, panting heavily as he caught his breath, leaning down over his brother to kiss him. Slowly he eased out of him, breaking the kiss so that he could move to lay next to him on the bed. A satisfied smile was on his face as he combed his fingers through Mikey’s hair, looking over at Frank and smirking at him in a way that said, without words, ‘he is mine and he always will be’. It sent a shiver through Frank and then Gerard was guiding Mikey’s head to look at him. “Go on.”
Mikey smiled, kissing Gerard’s cheek, before starting to move on the bed, crawling towards him. It didn’t take him long to get between Frank’s legs, giving him a look before parting his lips and sinking down onto him. Frank moaned as he took him fully in one go, a skill that had impressed him at first until he saw Gerard. His lips wrapped around the ring at his base, squeezing and then sliding back, removing it and spitting it onto the floor. Frank watched, enthralled, as Mikey sank back down on him, his hands on his thighs, his fingers splaying across his skin. It made him ache more in the wet heat of his mouth and he doubted he’d last.
He tried to squirm against the ropes again, but they held fast. He wished that he could reach down and touch his hair, or that he could jerk his hips up against his face. Instead all he could do was sit there and take it, which was even hotter than if he could touch. Mikey’s lips squeezed around him, his tongue flicking against him as he suckled on him, every bob making him ache with need.
He was so close, he could feel it.
Mikey’s thumbs shifted, brushing against his sac and that was enough. The gentle touch set him off and he came, spilling down Mikey’s talented throat. Mikey looked up at him, keeping eye contact as he swallowed everything down, only sliding off when he was sure that Frank was done. He smiled up at him, his wet lips looking so pretty, before kissing each of his thighs in turn.
And then he was gone, joining Gerard on the bed again, curling up against his soft side and resting his head on his chest. He wondered how long that they would leave him like this, but he was too sated to care to much.
Gerard smirked at him again, then kissed Mikey’s forehead, his arms holding him close.
