*Edge Narrates*

I look at them. Gangrel. The boogey man. The evil one. Enter Sandman as he holds Christian face down on the bed, his hips pumping hard into the smaller man beneath him. Christian groans, his fingers buried deep in the pillows beneath him.

From where I am setting across the room I exhale the breath I am holding, fighting against all common sense to walk over there and beat the hell out of this beast that is hurting Jay but yet knowing in my heart and mind that there is nothing I can do to stop him from doing exactly what he wants any time he wants to do it. My eyes narrow at the sight in front of me. Bile rises in my throat. Raw anger rips at my gut. Joining the Brood was my choice; And Jay followed me into this dark world. From the moment I first met Gangrel and Luna, Jay had deep apprehentions of the man, some deep hidden fear and now I watch as Gangrel moves his right hand around Jay's hip, lifting him from the bed; Grasping his cock, stroking him to arrousal. Jay moans aloud, his head bending against Gangrel's shoulder. Gangrel turns to his back, pulling Jay on top of him; his hips driving deeper into Jay's ass as his hand moves faster on Jay's throbbing erection. Jay's body betrays him. Gangrel leans forward to bite into Jay's shoulder, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth that he clasp against Jay's skin. Gangrel pumps his hips faster, driving himself deeper into Jay. "Are you ready, Christian?" Gangrel growls the words, tearing at Jay's tender flesh with his teeth.

"Yes...Yes...Gangrel, please Master...Please." Jay moans. My body trembles at the sounds of Jay's pleading words; Wanting more than anything for this to be me and not Jay, Not my precious Jay. Moist juices flow down Gangrel's hand as Jay releases his pressure. I knew exactly when Gangrel hits his own hard orgasm; His back arches as his rough hands hold Jay closer to his body as he shatters inside Jay. My Jay. I have betrayed him again. Jay was trying not to cry or show his pain, he wanted me to be proud of him.

"Edge," Gangrel moans beneath Christian as I lift my head from my hands, looking towards the bloodied mattress where they lay. "Come to me, Edge." Gangrel lowers Christian to the bed. I move towards the matress, crawling erotically to Gangrel as our eyes lock to the others. I watch Gangrel lift the bottle to his lips, then he offers it to me; I drink the deep, dark liquid.

"Blood of my blood. Soul of my soul, " Gangrel's fingers smoothed over my long hair. I see the spark of darkness beneath the hazel color that lie there. "Victims, but aren't we all." Gangrel moans, pulling me closer to him in a mind-numbing kiss. I blindly accept the kiss of the boogey man as my fingers intwine with Jay's to comfort both of us.

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Later that night-

Blood pours on the body of Jeff Hardy. Gangrel's laughter could be heard behind them as I looked over at Christian. Christian tips the goblet to his lips, saying; "Victims, but aren't we all." His own laughter mingling with Gangrel's.

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Two weeks later-

I watch him sleeping beside me. He is the most beautiful person I have ever known. His cheeks still wet from tears and I again try to kiss them away even as he dreams of what happened, I know he is because his body is restless in my arms.

Jason Reso. Christian. I was never deserving of his friendship much less the perfect love he gives me by just being Jay. And then I do this...

I am a total ass. It never should of even happened, but I can't change the fact that it did although I would move heaven and earth to try to do just that. And I pray to whatever higher powers that would possibly listen to me to never let it happen again...Knowing damn well my body would not deny it if it were to happen again and I hate myself for the knowing.

Gangrel. David Heath. Perfect in evil sensuality. Damn him. And damn me for my moment of weakness, literally selling my soul to the devil.

*Earlier that day*

I am drawn to him like a moth to a flame. There is no other answer. I watch as his body moves almost snake-like across the end of the bed, crawling toward me, his eyes holding mine as though I were in a trance. The liquor I drank going straight to my cock as his hand moves up my inner-thigh to the snap of my black jeans. My head falling back as the inadvertent moan tears from my parted lips that his mouth now covered expertly. His fingers bury deep into my hair, pulling my head back even further. Jay had been gone so long. Too damn long. My body aching and Gangrel was *there*, it was really no more than that...just there and I am so fucking drawn to him. Our bodies tumble against the mattress and I find myself flat on my back beneath Gangrel. My heart screaming *no* while my body strained against the roughness of his hand that was freeing my cock from the tight confines of those damn jeans that Jay had gotten me the Christmas before. "I have something for you, Edge." He spoke in that gravily, dark voice of his; His hand now wrapped tightly around the base of my cock as his thumb grazes over the tip erotically.

I look down to see the pre-cum along the head, moaning as his hair falls over my stomach as his mouth moves over my navel, his wicked tongue delving there for a moment of worship before moving to lick at the sticky moist juices that submerge from my engorged erection. "Oh...God..." I almost plead through gritted teeth as I grasp at his tight blond curls. "Fucking take it all, Gangrel...Shit..." My voice is nothing but a gasping pant now. The air pulling heavily in and out of my heaving chest.

"God can not help you, Edge...No one can. I am your only savior." I hear him hiss as he lowers his mouth over me, taking only the head of my cock. I buck my hips toward his venomous lips only to have his hands grab at my hips, roughly pinning them to the bed. His laughter fills the room around us and there is nothing left but that deathly evil sound filling my ears. By this point I am completely lost, oblivious to anything around me. My body is arched like a bow and I feel him pulling my arms upward to tie my hands to the wooden rail of the bed. He tears the remainder of my clothes off my body with a savage violence and then moves to lean up on the calves of his legs to remove his own clothes in the same hurried manner. "I've have waited so long for you, Edge...So damn long." His moans as he again lowers his body to mine.

"Then fucking take me, Damn it, Gangrel...Take me." I nearly scream as I pull on the tight restraints, enjoying the feel of the leather biting into my flesh.

"Edge...Beautiful Edge..." I look up at him to see that he has a tube of lube in his hand, squeezing the liquid in his palms, rubbing them together for a moment before he strokes one finger over my ass hole. I moan out loud at his touch. "Do you want me to fuck you, Edge?" He asks as he again takes only the head of my cock in his mouth.

"Yes...Fuck...Yes." I arch even further against him, thrusting my hips against his mouth. He pulls his head away from me as his one finger moves into my ass hole. His finger glides into me easily as I move as much as possible to assist him.

"Tell me what you want, Edge." I hear him groan as he bites at the flesh of my thigh, his lips clinging there, pulling at my flesh. I am wild with what I *Want*. My body writhing beneath him.

"You...I want you to fuck me, Gangrel." I manage to say the words but I don't know where I find the strength to say them. My senses are shattering as a second finger hits my prostate, sending my body into trembling convulsions. With that I groan as his fingers pull from me almost completely, My breathing is so damn sporadic that my lungs feels as if they are on fire.

"Bleed for me," I hear his words even as I see his head moving to my thigh again. Pain rips through me as I feel his sharp canines tear at my flesh. My head falls back against the pillow as he literally drinks my blood. This is almost too fucking erotic to actually be happening. My eyes drift closed as I hear him swallowing my blood. My body is drifting toward some fucking heat and I feel his cock drive deep into my ass, stretching me beyond belief, hitting my hard against my prostate as his hand tightens on my throbbing thickness. My head is moving from side to side within the frame of my arms, I am moaning so loud that my throat is burning. My body is shattering, trembling as I pull almost violently on the straps that hold me to the bed. I feel him explode in me at the same exact moment I am throbbing against his hand, My hips are pounding against him in a wild, animal lust, driving him deeper into me. I scream my release as I hear the bedroom open to see Jay standing there, his world shattering as I spill my hot seed on Gangrel's chest.

"Oh...Fuck...Yes...Edge..." I hear Gangrel as his again explodes deep within me.

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