infateshands

A/N: Just a little warning before you begin reading... this is a little naughty. XD;; It's not, like, NC-17 or anything (lol like I have the skillz to write pr0n), but some people might be a little uncomfortable reading it. It's probably, like, high-ish PG-13? The sex is only talked about, and just barely at that. Now, on with your regularly scheduled RYDEN DIRTY. 8D    Nobody was surprised when Brendon and Ryan started having sex.    Because, really, who didn't see that coming from a million fucking miles away?    No one really seemed to have a problem with it, either. As long as they didn't have to hear about it, it was fine.    But

You take the lead, I’ll take your hand, I’ll follow you just like we planned. Up to your room and lock the door... Not sorry. You lead me through the lobby, clutching my wrist, pulling me towards the elevator in the hotel lobby. You're more excited about this than I expected you to be. I can tell by the way you attack me with your lips immediately after the elevator doors close. I push you away for a moment, asking, "Now, you're sure about this?" You nod anxiously. I continue, "But what about-?" but you cut me off, placing your finger on my lips, shushing me with a smile. "Don't worry about her right now," you tell me. "Th

Pushing away the brown strands of hair that hung in my face aside, I watched the black vehicle drive off down the road. This was my third home so far, meaning the third set of adoptive parents I’d gotten. Belleville Orphanage wasn’t to happy with the fact that I kept being sent back, but who cares what they think. Turning to face the pine the door, I was just about to knock when the door swung open and a man pulled me inside the house. The man looked as if he were in his late 20’s, early 30’s and he had dark brown hair, blue eyes, and slightly tanned skin. The man then shoved a piece of paper in my hand and stared at me.

Waking up, groggy and unaware of where i am. All i can feel are arms wrapped around me. Observing the arms, up to the face, only then am I aware im being held by Frank's arms. I just...stare at his face, his eyes closed.  I wiggle my arm free, and touch his face. I remember last night. Barely, but just enough. What Frank said, how he was crying. Some how I've learned to forgive him for doing this to me. Maybe it's better now, that at least i have him for support now more than ever. His eyes bolt open, those hazel eyes darting at me, giving me a jump and i let out a gasp. " Sky...?" He groans, rubbing his eyes with a free hand, a d

Chapter 20 Mikey's P.O.V Holding her there in my arms, knowing that at least im trying to make her feel better, it lessens the pain of thinking about what she will become. You know, being pinned agianst a kitchen counter by a girl, crying on your shoulder would be something i would love. But not this way....not Sky. She's like my little sister "O h my god it hurts soo bad....Mikey please make it stop, please!" Sky yells into my shoulder, over and over agian. I stroke her hair for comfort, letting her know im here. Her body shaking in mine, so frail... "Hun...i can't do anything for it. You're going to have to take it all in, Sky, just ho

Chapter 19 Struggling down the sidewalk, i must look like im drunk, my arms flailing in the dark, outstretched. But i can see so well in the dark, my eye sight is better than ever. Well duh. I'm becoming a creature of the night. I can see Gerard's house from where im stumbling, and grit my teeth. I just hope this was a good idea to come back. I need all the help I can get. Finally, reaching towards his door, managing not to trip up his driveway and fall face first, tears streaming down my greasy face from the pain, and pound as hard as I can on the door. Just the small sound of the knocking makes my ears ring like mad. I hear feet shuffling

Chapter 18 Day Two. Two days of this over and over again the back of my throat raw, my eyes sore from crying...my stomach empty, yet still rebels. Hugging myself in my bed, staring at the wall...fearing the worst for what im becoming.My shadow completly gone. Now i have to wait for the hunger to drive me out to the outside. I don't want to think of that to come....... ----------------------------------------------------------------- Frank's P.O.V I cant control myself for much longer, just wanting to see her again.I would kill to see her again. Though i fear its not to see her pretty face and hear her voice. I fear its for the taste of he

chapter 17 Opening my eyes, just opening them burns and hurts like hell. My eyes are very sensitive, even to the dimiest light in the room. Getting up on my elbows, waking from my groggy state, trying to think of where i am at the moment. I roll over on the bed, my bed. I take a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe what happened the other night was all just a dream. I touch my neck, twitching back from the pain of touching it. I groan, relizing it wasnt a dream, and it all DID happen. Forcing myself off the bed, i drag myself to the mirror. Not to my surprise, i can just barely see my reflection. "This cant be happening.....oh god"I groan, p