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There were a lot of things Frank hated.
Like some asshole that cut him off this morning, sticking their middle finger out at him as he blew smoke out the window. Or when he went to get out of his car, and spilled his boiling hot coffee all over his jeans. Moments like that.
If there was one thing that could make him feel better, it was his job. No, especially, the kids at his job. Specifically two little boys, Way brothers. Gerard and Mikey. Frank was blessed to see the pair every day after they finished school.
His boys.
Frank didn’t know when he started referring to them as “his”, but since he started this job, the Way’s in particular caught his eye. Watching as the littlest one, Mikey, ran with his arms out through the crowd of other 7 year olds getting off the bus. Following behind, at a slower pace was Gerard. Both boys were gorgeous, sharing the same facial features, and adorable chubby bodies. Perhaps the most distinct difference between the two was that Mikey wore his hair cut short, and was a light brown color. Gerard’s, much to Franks liking was long, almost reaching his back and jet black.
Perfect for yanking on… Frank thought to himself.
Frank tired to keep those thoughts at bay, at least for now as he had a class to teach. But throughout the lesson, he couldn’t help but steal glances at the two. Seated together on the carpet, knees touching, and whispering into each others ears. Frank imagine them kissing instead. Pushing their cute little faces together, sloppily sharing spitIt wasn’t long before that daydream became a reality.
As the class winded down, and the children finished up the popsicle-stick crosses they were glueing together, Frank kneeled down next to Gerard. He put his tattooed hand on his shoulder.
“Hey buddy, what a beautiful cross that is! Your so talented, darling..”
Gerard’s face went crimson at the compliment, shyly nodding and squeaking out a reply.
“T-thank you Mr Iero..”
Frank chuckled at the formality.
“You wouldn’t mind staying after, would you sweetie? You and your brother, hm?”
Frank gestured to the younger way sitting farther down at the table.
Gerard nodded obediently, of course he trusted him. It was his pastor of course! Their mother was always chastising him and Mikey that they had to listen to Mr Frank, that Frank knew best.
“Good boy..good!” Frank ruffled Gerard’s hair, his hand traveling down to the nape of his neck and lingering there for a bit before tearing himself away. He only had to hold onto his urges a little longer… just until the other kids left. Until he could be alone with his sweet boys.
An eternity later, (it was only 10 minutes) Frank was finally alone with the two boys. Mikey sat on the carpet, Gerard at the table, the two of them looking up at Frank expectantly with their little hazel eyes. They were expecting a lecture. A lesson about the Bible, something out of the ordinary. What they did not expect, was for Frank to pull Mikey up by his arm and sit him on his lap ontop of Franks desk. Pushing mugs and paperwork aside, Frank began to bounce the small boy on his lap. Mikey giggled, putting his hands on Franks dress shirt as a lack of a place to put them. Gerard watched awkwardly, he wanted to sit on Franks lap too! Was he too old? He was only 10 after all.
But Frank was generous, sure not to leave Gerard out of their fun.
“Gee! Lock that door for me and then come here, would ya?”
Frank said, almost in a playful manner despite his intentions. Gerard obeyed, of course. He stood up, shutting the door and locking it. The heavy metal bar sliding into place signified the boys were trapped with Frank. Gerard walked over and stood next to his little brother and his pastor.
“Mr iero…?” Mikey piped up. “Why do we have to lock the door to talk about Jesu-“
Frank wrapped his hand around the small boys head, bringing their faces together and engulfing Mikey’s open mouth in a deep kiss. He caught Mikes little teeth with his tongue, working it in and out, and intertwining with the boys smaller tongue. He pulled back finally, panting. He looked at the two boys, Gerard now had an unsure expression on his face. Like he knew this was wrong. Mikey on the other hand, was in heaven. He had never been kissed before. Wasn’t kissing something adults were supposed to do? With eachother? Mikey had only ever see his mom and dad kiss, it had always been brief, nothing ever like what he had experienced.
Frank quickly eased the boys worries.
“Shh.. it’s okay, Gerard, come here.” Frank held his hand out, and when he didn’t comply, Frank got angry. He shoved Mikey off of him, his patience wearing thin. He grabbed Gerard’s arm and pulled him to him.
“Don’t disobey your pastor, Gerard.” He turned to Mikey, the poor boy still panting and flustered.
“Mikey, show your brother what I just taught you. Use your tongue.”
Mikey, eager to obey whatever Frank told him walked to his brother and kissed him on the mouth. Gerard tried to kiss back, but due to their inexperience, it just looked like two little boys rubbing their mouths against eachother, whimpering and drooling. Frank could cum from just the sight.
“F-fuck.. just like that…good boys..” He sat on his desk, working his slacks off. He shoved a hand into his boxers, finding his hard member and bucking up against it. He moaned as he watched the scene infront of him, as Gerard’s face mushed into Mikey’s, his glasses indenting Gerard’s nose. Despite being older, Gerard was more timid when it came to taking the wheel over his little brother. The two continued their awkwardly open mouthed kissing, until they were both lightheaded and panting for air. Frank took out his hard member fully, his precum glistening from the overhead lights.
“Fuck…Gerard, be a good boy. Cmere.”
Gerard, nervously broke his kiss with Mikey and walked over to where Frank was now standing. Frank pushed Gerard down to his knees, towering over the little boy. This was too easy.
With a swift motion, Gerard’s jeans had been pulled down and his tighty whities were on display.
Fuck, wasnt even old enough to be in real boxers. This made frank lick his lips with evil intent.
Frank kneeled, awkwardly straddling Gerard’s back. He pulled Gerard’s underwear off next, leaving his bottom completely bare. Frank humped one, two, three times until his cock slid into Gerard’s unprepped, tiny hole.
Gerard began to scream. His arms gave out, sending him plummeting into the floor. He tried to crawl away, looking up at Mikey through his tears.
“M-MIKEY!”
Mikey watched from afar, pale and terrified. His brother was being raped and he didn’t even understand what was happening.
Frank growled, grabbing Gerard by his hair and yanking him up so that his ear was close to franks mouth. Frank whispered into Gerard’s ear.
“Shh.. just.. just be a good boy. Take it. It will wash away your sins.. just.. hold still.”
Gerard whimpered, continuing to squirm. Franks words were comforting, but the tone he delivered them in was not. He sounded like a feral animal, growling as he rutted into Gerard’s ass. Eventually, the slide became slicker and frank sped up his thrusts. He was only focused on his own pleasure. This was for him. He needed this. A change of pace.
“Mikey! Come here!”
Mikey, though terrified, walked forward. He wanted to, no, needed to obey his pastor. He could get in trouble if he didn’t! Frank could tell his parents!
Frank spoke through gritted teeth, still focused on chasing his orgasm in Gerard’s tightly clenched hole. He was clenching Gerard’s hips like a vice, owning him from the inside out. He could feel the floor brush against his dick through Gerard’s stomach. “Mikey.. take your.. take your private parts out baby..”
Mikey, though confused, complied. He was nervous, because his mom told him to never show anybody his parts but it was his pastor. She would understand, right?
He took out his tiny, barely developed dick. Frank groaned, calling it a clit in his mind.
“Mikey.. touch yourself just like I was doing before. With your hand, up and down, yeah?”
Mikey squeaked as his hand came in contact with his member. It felt so good, but wrong for a reason Mikey couldn’t understand. He didn’t even understand what he was doing.
Frank on the other hand, was an expert. An expert at hitting all the right angles, until gerard too, was a whining and moaning mess underneath him. All three boys were now moaning, the sound of that and wet clapping filling the room. Nobody could last long.
Gerard came first, the pressure of Frank’s dick slamming against his prostate too much. He made the most beautiful moan as he screamed and came for the first time in his life, experiencing his first ever orgasm.
Mikey came shortly after, not even realizing he was getting off to his brothers rape. He came- no, more so peed all over Gerard’s back below him. He wasn’t old enough to produce semen.
And finally, frank met his climax deep inside gerard. He let himself cum inside, keeping his dick planted for a couple seconds just soaking up the moment. The small pants of the boys who’s lives he just corrupted.
He finally pulled out, blood and cum dripping out of Gerard’s hole.
“Up, up you two!”
He wiped Gerard’s ass with his own slacks, happy to have the stain for later use.
Gerard hugged Mikey, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Little did they know this was just the beginning of their fucked up relationship, all due to their beloved pastor.
Frank led them to the door, unlocking it and ushering them out.
“Out you go boys, and no telling anyone about our lesson, okay? Otherwise you’ll be sinning. You’ll go to hell. Do you want to go to hell, boys?
The two brothers shook their heads nervously.
Frank smiled, his friendly demeanor returning. He ruffled both boys hair.
“That’s what I thought. Good boys. Now, out you go, I’ll see you next class!”