dandygrrrl

Chapter Fithteen.
Bob started kissing all over Ryan’s body. It wasn’t anything like their normal love making. Ryan would normally make some sassy little comment and Bob would just grab him before throwing him down, stripping him and entering him, often with no preparation.

Now, he was taking his time. He kissed all over Ryan’s thighs, parting them tenderly. He took Ryan’s cock in his hand and caressed it, making Ryan arch his back, giving Bob the sign that he was enjoying it.

Bob lowered his head and took Ryan in his mouth, making his mate moan. He sucked hard. Like most fertiles, Ryan wasn’t well endowed so Bob had no problem taking him all the way into his mouth.

“Bob, only you,” Ryan moaned, his hands gripping the sheets. It felt so good. He normally liked it rough, but the way Bob was treating him clarified in his mind that Bob loved him.

Bob looked up, his hands worshiping the fertile that lay underneath him. He loved Ryan more than anything.

“No one’s ever going to touch you again baby, you're mine,” Bob whispered, sucking his fingers before pushing them into Ryan. He couldn’t remember ever being this gentle, even when Ryan was still a virgin.

He scissord his fingers, opening Ryan, making Ryan sigh in pleasure. He worked them in and out, entering one more until Ryan almost orgasmed.

“You ready?” Bob asked, kissing Ryan.

“Yes, Bob,” Ryan moaned then gasped as Bob entered him. Bob moved slowly, watching as his mate bit his lip, his pale legs wrapping around Bob’s waist.

“Bob, please… Make me yours. Don’t hold back.” With Ryan's words Bob let the beast take over him and slammed into his mate bringing a cry of ecstasy from Ryan’s lips.

“Yes, own me, Bob.”

Bob growled, ramming into Ryan, making his mate chant his name over and over. When Ryan arched his back and spasmed with climax Bob came as well, totally restaking his claim on his mate.

“Ripper,” Ryan sighed, using Bob’s nickname.

“My bitch,” Bob answered before they shared a passionate kiss.

Gabe stood talking to Ray about Doll. He could no longer think of her with anything but hate. He was normally the master of control when it came to torture, but now, he felt that if he saw Doll he would just rip her insides out and make the slut eat them. Being a turned vampire it wouldn’t kill her, just make her wish for death.

“I sort of went medieval on her ass. She’s hanging from the tree that we used to use as a tree house when we were still kids,” Ray said and then explained to Gabe in detail what they had done to Doll.

“Ray, you can be so sadistic. You would be a really talented Dominator,” Gabe laughed, thinking that Doll knew how to choose the wrong people to cross. Most of the vampires that classed Ryan as part of their clan were some of the most brutal and cruel vampires around. Some of the things Gerard said he wanted to do to her even left him a little shocked. But then again, Gerard always was the most creative Dominator he knew. He felt that as malicious as what Pete and Ray had done to Doll, it would seem like a walk in the park compared to what Gerard and Bob would do to her.

Gabe had even started taking notes from Gerard on torture and punishment. He had seen toys try to kill themselves rather then face Gerard, and Bob was like an animal. Gabe imagined that once they were through with her, she would need stitching back together. He would like to bet that Doll was wishing she was human at the moment, because whatever they decided to do to her, unless they destroyed her brain, she would survive. Despite the fact that she would not die, the pain would be just as bad as if a human was going through it.

“Dad, Mom, Daylin, I would like you to meet my husband Gerard Way,” Frank smiled, looking up as Gerard came over. “Gerard, this is my family.”

“Gerard Way, also known as The Psycho Goth, you have a reputation as a cold sadist. You're totally heartless towards toys and humans. Frankie, you have a good husband.”

Zacky smiled, taking Gerard’s hand and shaking it. “Is it true that a toy once tried throwing itself off of a twenty story building rather than face you?”

“Yes,” Gerard nodded, proudly thinking about how the toy broke nearly every bone in its body when it hit the pavement. The ones it didn’t break Gerard did. “I learned almost everything I know though from watching you on TV. I loved it when you gave a slut an acid enema. That was probably one of the cruelest things I have ever seen. I use it often when I torture toys. It drives them insane with pain.”

Zacky smiled, he loved that punishment himself. “It's just as bad with boiling hot water. Cook them from the inside.”

Darcy rolled his eyes as he listened to Zacky talk animatedly about the best way to punish a toy. “Well, now you got someone to fully appreciate the true art form of what you do, Zacky.”

Zacky smiled as he turned and looked down at his mate. “You love to hear about it flower, knowing your husband is so wicked.”

“I do.” Darcy smiled as Zacky pulled him up and they shared a passionate kiss.

“Oh gods, not again. They do this sort of thing all the time, Frankie,” Daylin huffed, jokingly covering her eyes.

Gerard started laughing at Daylin’s reaction before sobering up and looking at Zacky and Darcy.

“I’m sorry, but Frankie and I really need to go and see Ryan.”

“Of course, that poor boy having to go through that. Are his parents here?” Darcy asked.

“They're in Europe, but I believe word has been sent to them and they will be on the first plane over,” Gerard said, taking Frank’s hand and helping him up.