All That's Left Of Yesterday
You can't keep my brother
Mikey's P.O.V.
I wake up to the smell of cigarettes and coffee and instantly know it’s Gerard. Open my eyes, I see him sitting beside me, watching me. He smiles at me before pressing his lips to mine. He tenderly kisses me, his hands tangling in my hair, the kiss slow and romantic unlike our first.
Gerard's lips go still and I can feel his breath against my skin. "Good morning," he mutters against my lips, smiling. I smile back before he pulls away.
"So, we have the whole house to ourselves. What do you wanna do?" Gerard's voice is so sexy and seductive that I feel like my heart could melt. I smirk and Gerard winks at me before jumping on top of me and straddling me. I try to sit up but Gerard grabs my arms and pins me to the bed.
"Where do you think you're going Mikeyway?" Gerard whispers in my ear. I feel his tongue slide against my cheek, sending shivers all down my body and I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling his body closer to mine.
"That's what I thought," he says before moving his lips down to my neck. I moan out as he bites and sucks at the tender skin.
"God Mikey, you moan like a whore," Gerard tells me before attaching his lips to mine again. I feel myself getting hard as his tongue slides along the roof of my mouth, and Gerard doesn't help the situation by grinding his hips fiercely against mine, but before I know what's happening. he's pulling away.
I whimper, sitting up and reaching out for him but he just laughs at me, jumping off the bed and ruffling my hair.
"Come on Mikey Mouse, breakfast." Tease!
"Gimme a minute," I tell him and he nods and walks out of the room, leaving me alone to sort out my 'problem'.
As I climax, screaming Gerard's name, I hear chuckling from outside and realise he's been listening. "Pervert!" I yell and he laughs again.
"Only for you little bro," he calls back before walking away.
I giggle at this before sorting myself out and heading downstairs. I get to the kitchen and head for the kettle but Gerard grabs my hand and spins me round.
"Impressive," he says running his fingers over the dark purple hickey appearing on my neck. I have to admit, it is pretty impressive.
"Gerard," I say remembering what I've been meaning to say. I think hard about my next words but can't think of any other way to say them.
"Gerard, I want to go to see Frank." I see Gerard freeze, anger and pain growing in his face.
"Mikey, he shot you! He tried to kill us! Are you mad?"
"No, Gee. I know what he did. I'm not going to forgive him or anything; I just wanna talk to him. And I..." I stop, trying to work out if Gerard will get angry if I continue. "I don't want to go on my own. Please Gee, come with me?"
I wake up to the smell of cigarettes and coffee and instantly know it’s Gerard. Open my eyes, I see him sitting beside me, watching me. He smiles at me before pressing his lips to mine. He tenderly kisses me, his hands tangling in my hair, the kiss slow and romantic unlike our first.
Gerard's lips go still and I can feel his breath against my skin. "Good morning," he mutters against my lips, smiling. I smile back before he pulls away.
"So, we have the whole house to ourselves. What do you wanna do?" Gerard's voice is so sexy and seductive that I feel like my heart could melt. I smirk and Gerard winks at me before jumping on top of me and straddling me. I try to sit up but Gerard grabs my arms and pins me to the bed.
"Where do you think you're going Mikeyway?" Gerard whispers in my ear. I feel his tongue slide against my cheek, sending shivers all down my body and I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling his body closer to mine.
"That's what I thought," he says before moving his lips down to my neck. I moan out as he bites and sucks at the tender skin.
"God Mikey, you moan like a whore," Gerard tells me before attaching his lips to mine again. I feel myself getting hard as his tongue slides along the roof of my mouth, and Gerard doesn't help the situation by grinding his hips fiercely against mine, but before I know what's happening. he's pulling away.
I whimper, sitting up and reaching out for him but he just laughs at me, jumping off the bed and ruffling my hair.
"Come on Mikey Mouse, breakfast." Tease!
"Gimme a minute," I tell him and he nods and walks out of the room, leaving me alone to sort out my 'problem'.
As I climax, screaming Gerard's name, I hear chuckling from outside and realise he's been listening. "Pervert!" I yell and he laughs again.
"Only for you little bro," he calls back before walking away.
I giggle at this before sorting myself out and heading downstairs. I get to the kitchen and head for the kettle but Gerard grabs my hand and spins me round.
"Impressive," he says running his fingers over the dark purple hickey appearing on my neck. I have to admit, it is pretty impressive.
"Gerard," I say remembering what I've been meaning to say. I think hard about my next words but can't think of any other way to say them.
"Gerard, I want to go to see Frank." I see Gerard freeze, anger and pain growing in his face.
"Mikey, he shot you! He tried to kill us! Are you mad?"
"No, Gee. I know what he did. I'm not going to forgive him or anything; I just wanna talk to him. And I..." I stop, trying to work out if Gerard will get angry if I continue. "I don't want to go on my own. Please Gee, come with me?"
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