Icy Blues (Gerard Way Teacher)

Chapter Six: Lost

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"How the fuck do you know that?!." I say more as a demand rather then a question. His smile grows. "I know more about you then you think Riley." His grip on my wrist tightens and he places a firm hand on my thigh. "I know everything there possibly is to know about you." His eyes held a sinister look as he never broke my nervous gaze. My blood ran cold. There is no fucking way. Gerard Way. That name sounded so familiar. Now I know why. "Y-You're. Mikey Way's brother. Aren't you." His smile grows. Back when I was only five years old I had made a friend who was three years older then I was. He and I were so close and I knew he had a brother who always gave me the creeps but I never knew his name.

I dig my nails into his hand and rip it off my wrist. I could see a stunned look cross his face that was quickly replaced with anger and a smile. Without a second thought I jog away. I couldn't anything other then black. I didn't even have indication on where the windows were because there was no light outside. I run up to my room since he shouldn't know where that is. It's the best chance I got. "Riley.." I could hear him call out from down the stairs. His voice was smooth. But held a mocking tone to it. I stood silently in my room, not even being able to look for something to defend myself. "Shit!" I mutter to myself when I see the white light shine under the door. He had a fucking flashlight. Without a second to waste I quickly shove myself into my closet. There was no other hiding places as I had no bed frame. I use my hand to cover my mouth as the door creeks open and the room becomes illuminated. "Oh Riley.." I had myself covered as much as possible with my clothes in hopes he wouldn't see me through the cracks.

"Ah. There you are." The light blinds me as he takes quick steps in my direction. I'm not giving up that easily. Right before he was about to open the closet door. I kick it open causing it to slam right into his nose. "Fuck!" I heard him scream as he dropped the flashlight to the ground to hold his now bleeding nose. I quickly shove the clothes out of the way and attempt to run past him. He quickly takes his bloody hands and wraps them around my waist, tackling me onto my desk. Shoving everything off in the process.

The flashlight glowed on my white closet doors causing them to create a dim light, illuminating my room. "Get off of me!" I scream at him as I hit him hard on the chest to push him away. I only got a few hits in before he grabbed both my hands in his and threw me down to my bed. Without a moment to react he jumped down on top of me. Quickly pinning my hands on either side of my head. "You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment." He says as he slides my hands above my head and holds them together with one. He used his now free hand to force me to look up at him. He looked terrifying with the blood dripping from his nose down onto my face and his eyes looked like he was ready to kill. "Look at what you did to me Riley. That wasn't very nice. Was it?" He says with a dark chuckle. "Please Mr. Way-" His hand quickly slides from my jaw to my throat. "What have I told you about calling me Mr. Way?" His grip tightens slightly.

I look up at him with tear filled eyes. "Please. I don't wanna die!" I plead as the tears I was holding back began to fall. "Come on Angel don't you cry. I'm not going to kill you. I love you too much to do something like that." He uses his thumb to wipe my tears and the blood from my face. "Please let me go.." He only smiles down at me. "Now why would I do something like that? I finally have you where I want you." He removes his hand and places it on my waist and leans down and lands rough kisses on my neck. That's when it finally clicked on what he's going to do and I began struggling even more. "No please!" I cry out and I thrash around violently as he runs his cold hand up my shirt. I knew he was growing frustrated but that was quickly replaced with pain. In the midst of me thrashing around I knee him. Hard in the balls. He quickly lets go of my wrists and his hand leaves from under my shirt as he topples next to me, groaning in pain.

I waste no time and throw myself off the bed and pick up the flashlight that was laying on the floor. Leaving him alone in my dark room. I nearly fall down the stairs and I basically slide down them. I quickly grab my coat and throw it on before digging around for my boots. "For fuck sakes Riley!" I hear him scream out and soon followed by thundering footsteps above me. Where the fuck are they! I finally find them hidden underneath Gerard's boots and I quickly slip them on. "You're not going anywhere!" I hear him say from the top of the stairs. His footsteps resembled thunder as he bolted down the stairs. I run over to the door and quickly unlock it. Just as I was about to open it I was pulled away and thrown to the ground. "I'm done going easy on you." His voice was cold as he stood over me in the candle lit room.

I let out a cry of pain as he takes a fist full of my hair and yanks me to my feet, forcing me to look at him. He only stares down at me. His eyes fuming with anger. He throws me down onto the couch and quickly holds my body down with his. His hand held my wrists tightly above my head and his leg rested high between mine giving me no room to knee him again. "Looks like your luck ran out baby." He gives me a sinister grin before attacking my neck with rough kisses. "Gerard please!" I beg as I feel him nip on my skin. No doubt leaving bruises. I move my head around any way I can to avoid him planting a kiss on my lips. He brings his knee up further to where it was lightly resting on my pussy. I let out a shaky gasp as the sweat pants I was wearing are thin. He looks up at me and grins. "Do you like that?" I shake my head vigorously. Only to be proven a liar when he moves his knee again causing my body to shudder beneath him.

He puts his free hand the hem of my pants. Never breaking eye contact. He brings him knee back down and he slowly slides his and down the front of my pants. My body flows with chills as his cold hand makes contact. "Look at you. You're so wet." He says with a deep chuckle. He trails his lips from my jaw down to my chest. His fingers begin to move slowly causing my body to betray me. I felt my hips arch. Begging for more of his touch. "G-Gerard.." I try to plead out but to my misfortune. It comes out as more of a moan. I could feel him as he groaned against my skin and  the bulge grow larger against my leg. "God you don't know what you do to me." His fingers began to move faster and my body continued to betray me. I had always stayed as innocent as I possibly could. I've never experienced something like this before in my life. He used his teeth to pull down my shirt where he quickly began to nip and kiss my breasts. I hated that all of this felt good, I hated that my body was betraying me so badly. I felt a knot begin to form in my stomach and my body became tense. Gerard seemed to take notice and brought his head back up to look me in the eyes. "Cum for me Riley." Was all he said. And my body obeyed. I felt a rush of pleasure courses through my lower body causing me to cry out. It felt like waves of overstimulating pleasure constantly coursing through me. My body began to shake violently as Gerard let go of my hands. Giving me a moment to recover from what had just happened.

I felt so ashamed and embarrassed. Gerard looked down at my still twitching and sweating body. "Did that feel good?" He asks with a small chuckle as I struggle to catch my breath. I quickly go to stand back up as I was no longer restrained but Gerard was quicker then that. "Ah ah ah. Not so fast." He pushes me back down into the couch while using his 'clean' hand to force me to look up at him.

"It's my turn now Angel."