Edge paced across the hard cement floor. His eyes locked to the man that was shackled to the cellar wall. "You know what it takes to free him." He grinned wickedly at the younger man being held by his brother Christian and The Brood Master, Gangrel. His head hung in pain, tears flowing freely down his beautiful pale cheeks. "Jeff," Edge stroked the back of his knuckles over the tear streaked face for a moment before the back of his hand hit with stinging sharp force against the perfect softness.
Muffled sounds broke from the man gagged and bound against the wall as he pulled on the steel chains with such fierceness that blood streamed from his wrists. Edge walked over to him again, whip in hand. "I'm sorry, Matty. Am I ignoring you." Edge taunted "Does he need more punishment, Skittles?" Edge fisted his hand through the matted inky thickness of black hair jerking the head upright to look at him as he spoke. "Seems as though Jeffy has not seen enough of your suffering, Matthew." Edge commented casually as his head dipped to where the shackles bit into the man's wrist. His tongue darting in a serpent like manner as he licked at the blood that dripped to the floor.
"Such a waste." Edge murmured as he licked seductively at the red liquid, raising the whip again to lash it across the chest of the Dark haired Carolina native. Matt's body tensed from pain but he did not cry out. Pain. Minutes. Hours. Days. He had lost track of how long he had been chained to the wall after having been taken from the arena by The Brood. Jeff Hardy got the call from Gangrel. Matt silently prayed, begged, pleaded with anyone that would hear him to keep Jeff away. He knew this was his punishment for the incestuous love he had shared for so long with his younger brother. "You made the choice, Jeff. Now you get to live with it." Edge stated as Gangrel laughed loudly while he and Christian continued to hold Jeff upright. They had to hold him for he himself had not been unscathed. He had been beaten, chastised, and forced to watch as Edge beat his brother bloody but Matt had refused to cry out or let these demons break his spirit. His precious Matty. Always the big brother. Always the protector. His Matt. His sensuous lover. God he would give anything to trade places with him. To take Matt's pain upon himself. He was the one that Edge wanted. It was him...not Matty that should be shackled to that damn cold wall. He should be the one bleeding for Edge. "Bleed for me." Edge groaned seductively.
Gangrel grabbed at the back of Jeff's purple hair, forcing him to watch what was taking place before them. "You'll want to see this, Baby boy. Edge is so beautiful. Watch him fuck your brother, Jeffy. Watch and know you could have saved your precious brother Matty from this fate. It is you that should be hanging there little bitch. You. Do you hear me? YOU!" Gangrel hissed as he smoothed his tongue over Jeff's tear dampened cheek bone, down his neck to bite so hard that he drew blood. The Master of The Brood drank deeply from the sweet nectar that was Jeff Hardy. The blood that drove *his* Edge to near madness. There had been so many times that Gangrel wanted to kill this little bitch to simply bleed him dry. Jealousy. Blind raging jealousy. The way Edge fawned after this little bitch and still Jeff refused to be part of Edge. Part of The Brood.
Edge tore Matt's dark jeans violently from his body. Looking at Jeff as a desperate whimper broke uncontrollably from him. "You want this don't you, Matt?" Edge whispered against Matt's temple "This is going to feel soooooo good, Matty." Edge purred as his hard body pressed tightly against the front of Matt's.
Unsnapping his own leather jeans, he dropped them to the floor. Gangrel ran his tongue over his lips at the sight of Edge's bared ass and looking at the mute Christian he saw that he was not totally unaffected by the partial nudity of his older brother either. Looking down at the bulge of his cock told Gangrel that much but then Gangrel knew all about Edge and Christian's dirty little past and why Christian never spoke a word and exactly why he followed Edge around like a lost puppy. Edge's bitch. Yet another one. The final pawn at pulling Edge to The Brood and into his bed. It worked so perfectly it was near sickening at the ease of bringing Edge to The Brood once he had lured Christian to the dark side. It was only a matter of time.
Matt swallowed hard as Edge's fingers circled tightly around the base of his cock and his mouth lowered forcefully onto his chest. Blood. He tasted the sweetness of blood from the force of his mouth against Matt's wash board firm chest. He slammed his body against Matt's driving them both against the cold wall behind Matt. His fingers worked diligently on the now hardened cock in his hand; even if Matt had wanted to try to refuse him his body was already betraying him as his cock jutted in Edge's hand. "Oh, yeah...That's it. Oh fuck yeah, Matty." Edge purred, his thumb grazing roughly over the glistening pre-cum at the bulbous head. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard." Edge warned as he clasped the ring around Matt's cock. "But you can't cum yet. We are gonna have so much fun, Matty." Edge licked at Matt's nipple, flicking his tongue over the budded peak. He felt Matt's body tremble the way he knew it would. Laughing as he pulled the gag off Matt's mouth, letting it fall loosely around his bruised neck. Deep bruises left the mark of where Edge's mouth had sucked and bit at Matt's tender flesh, drawing blood and leaving dark bruising reminders. "Christian," Edge's voice beckoned as Gangrel shifted the weight of Jeff Hardy against his own body. His hard cock ground against the jean-clad ass as he held him in place. "Come here my brother."
Edge thrust his hand through Christian's long blond hair as their lips met. "Get me ready, baby. The way only you can, Angel." Edge groaned as Christian settled on his knees his front of him. His tongue swirling over the tip of his cock licking at the cum as it appeared. "Oh god, baby....Take it all baby. Now!" Edge shoved at the back of his younger brother's head. Watching as Christian took his entire cock in his mouth, sucking harder as his head fell back; lost for a moment in a world that belonged to only him and his precious little brother.
Christian spoke when he wanted to and only *to* Edge. After the death of their parents in the fire, Christian had refused to speak to anyone other than Edge.
He never uttered a word to the authorities about how Edge poured the gasoline along the curtains, on the furniture, and then lit the match after they were both safely removed from their family home. He never uttered a word about the men that would come to the house to buy his older brother for whatever reasons they wanted him and he also never uttered a word to anyone about their "Special bond".
Jeff watched intently though he wanted to turn away. Everything in him wanted to turn away. God help him for watching this and the heaven's above...he was hard as a fucking rock...but so was Matty.
Gangrel ground his own heavy erection against Jeff's ass and it seemed that no one in the room was immune to the powers of Edge. What ever Edge wanted...Edge got one way or another. "Bitch, I want to ram my hard cock so far up your tight little ass right now.Is it still tight or has your brother loosened you up?" Gangrel moaned softly in Jeff's ear unheard by Edge.
"That's good baby. Enough." Edge's voice echoed in the quiet cellar. "Jeff," He murmured the name as he walked back to where Matt remained shackled to the wall. "This is for you, Jeff." Edge groaned as he moved behind Matt grasping his hips. Matt's body arched as a harsh cry finally broke from his throat. The first sound he had uttered for hours. "Matt....No....." Jeff cried out, struggling against Gangrel's iron grip. Edge groaned as he filled the eldest Hardy completely. His body driving hard against the firm ass in front of him. "Oh...Fuck....yessss. This is good. So damn good. Man you are fucking tight, Matthew." He hissed as his body began to shatter the faster he moved. He was ruthless in his attack. He felt the end of his cock hit Matt's prostate as his teeth buried into the shoulder of Matt while his body seemed to splinter. His hand grabbing at the base of Matt's throbbing cock. Stroking roughly up and down the hard shaft.
Jeff saw what was in those dark eyes before they closed and his head fell back against the broad shoulder of Edge. "Please...oh my god...please...Edge..." Matt bucked his hips in rhythm with the driving force from behind all lost to him but his own body and his own aching need for release. He needed to cum. He *needed* Edge. He was about to shatter. "Bring him here." Edge growled the words through gritted teeth. Pausing all motion between himself and Matt. Matt's body was trembling in his hands, writhing against the jutting cock that filled him so totally. Sp damn perfectly. "Sshhhhh," Edge comforted Matt as his lips smoothed over the pulse that beat rapidly at the side of his neck. "I know what you want, Matty. I know what you've always wanted. Calm down, Matt. Relax. Patience precious." Edge purred easing his hard cock out of Matt's ass replacing it with his fingers. Scissoring them inside him. "Let him go." Edge looked at Gangrel who obeyed. "Tell him what you want, Matthew. Tell him what you want. Now!" Edge pulled at the back of the inky thick blackness. His open mouth trailing over his heated cheek. Edge's breath was so hot against his cheek. He knew what he wanted. Why did Edge have to do this to Jeff?
"You...Oh, God....Edge...I want you. Please Edge...Please." The words fell from Matt's parted, dry lips. Edge's head bent back in evil laughter. "Jeff...I've wanted him for so long. I'm so fucking sorry Jeffy. Oh God...I'm so damn sorry. Please forgive me Jeffy...This was all...." Matt's words halted as he looked down at his precious younger brother kneeling in front of them as Gangrel stood behind him. Shattered. There was no other word to describe the look in Jeff's hazy eyes. Edge's hand began a steady rhythm again on the throbbing base of his cock.
"Oh please god...please Edge..My god I'm going to fucking explode if you don't take this damn thing off me right fucking now. Fuck...Please baby please. I want to fuck you, Edge. I have to cum in your ass...Right now!" Matt was desperate, pulling frantically on the chains that held him in place.
"Tell him then. Tell him now, Matthew." Edge urged, running his fingers through the softness of dyed purple hair. Jeff looked up at the face of Edge. So perfect. So damn beautiful. This was his game...His rules and everyone else was 'allowed' to play. They were all puppets to the grand puppet master Edge. Even Gangrel was a puppet to Edge. They all were and Edge knew it. He knew the power he held over them. "This was all my idea, Jeff. It was all me. Please Edge. I told him...Please." Matt pleaded. Grasping Edge's narrow hips, Jeff pulled him closer. The tip of his tongue swirling erotically over the bulbous head as his other hand released the cock ring from Matt's swollen hard shaft.
"Lay on your back, Jeff." Matt moaned grasping at the back of Edge's thick blond hair. "On your knees, bitch." Edge's brow arched but he knew where it was going from here and he liked the idea of Matt dominating him for a little while. Jeff whimpered as Edge took his hard cock past those perfect lips. The feel of Edge's teeth grazing over his throbbing cock nearly shattered him right then and there but he remained strong for Matty. Always for Matty. Everything was for Matty.
Jeff's body trembled at the feel of his tongue sliding over the tip of Edge's hard cock. The taste of Edge as well as his precious Matt, who was now pounding fiercely into Edge's ass, filled him to the core of his being. Edge groaned over Jeff's cock as he swallowed the salty release. Fuck they even cum at the same time, Edge thought to himself as he shoved his cock deeper into those perfect lips and the boy did not even gag as his cock hit the back of his throat. His own body shattering as Matt bucked harder into him, the head of his engorged cock rocking against his prostate. "Cum for me, Edge. I want to watch Jeffro swallow your whole fucking load, baby."
"Christian...." Edge moaned, reaching out for his brother who moved closer to him, holding him as his body shattered. "I love you baby. Only you Angel." Edge groaned as Christian bent to lock their lips together in a mind shattering kiss. "And I love you, Adam." Christian whispered against his brother's parted lips as he smoothed his fingers through the perfect long blond hair as Edge's cock exploded, sending his hot seed down the throat of Jeff Hardy.
Gangrel watched the action from the corner of the cellar, his hand pumping hard on his own cock to release the pent up pressure. He groaned as his seed ejaculated from him harshly. "Edge," He moaned the one word softly, seeing the Greenish-yellow orbs boring into his soul.
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