Love Is A Crazy Cycle Is Being Restarted
Holy Shit
Gerard:
I tried to not buck up into Mr. Iero's mouth as he sucked me in. I tried, really, but my hips didn't listen. I thrusted up into his tight, wet mouth and he just took it. He did more, too. He started grabbing my hips, trying to get me to fuck his mouth I guess, so I did. I started thrashing wildly into his mouth, trying to get as deep as possible, and he just let me. I felt close to my finish, but he had different plans. I tried to look at his pink, plump lips stretched obscenely across my dick, but he pulled off with a pop and stood up.
"On your knees."
"Make me."
He grabbed my shoulders and shoved me down, my knees hitting my floor with a loud thud. I winced at the pain shooting through my legs, but then it started feeling good. Pain fetish, I think? He unbuckled his pants and pushed them down to his knees. I reached out to pull down his now wet boxers but he grasped my wrists in one hand and held them behind my head. With his other hand, he pulled down his underwear.
"Suck bitch."
"What if I don't want to?" I asked in a smug tone. He grabbed my hair with his hand that held my wrists and pulled me to his crotch.
"I'll make you."
I knew he was acting the brutal role, but he really needed this, I looked up at him with big eyes and said in my most innocent voice,
"It won't fit."
"I'll make it fit for you then."
He proceeded to shove my face into his now leaking member and I opened my mouth as wide as it would go, greedily sucking him into my warm heat. I lapped my tongue at his head and started bobbing my head, rocking back and forth, he was still holding my wrists so I couldn't hold his hips back, he start pounding into my mouth, gagging me each time he went a little deeper.
"Just...like...that. Fuck...Gerard, fuck fuck fuck."
He kept fucking my mouth, stretching it to the limit, and then some. I kept licking the tip and even adding a little teeth. I earned some throaty moans from him for those. He bucked up into my mouth one more time, his hips stuttering, and he came down my throat. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my tongue. He pulled me back up and attacked my lips with his.
"You taste like me."
"I know."
I bit his lip and he kissed me one more time before looking at me, lust and power filling his dazzling hazel eyes before saying,
"Do you want to come over this weekend?"
I tried to not buck up into Mr. Iero's mouth as he sucked me in. I tried, really, but my hips didn't listen. I thrusted up into his tight, wet mouth and he just took it. He did more, too. He started grabbing my hips, trying to get me to fuck his mouth I guess, so I did. I started thrashing wildly into his mouth, trying to get as deep as possible, and he just let me. I felt close to my finish, but he had different plans. I tried to look at his pink, plump lips stretched obscenely across my dick, but he pulled off with a pop and stood up.
"On your knees."
"Make me."
He grabbed my shoulders and shoved me down, my knees hitting my floor with a loud thud. I winced at the pain shooting through my legs, but then it started feeling good. Pain fetish, I think? He unbuckled his pants and pushed them down to his knees. I reached out to pull down his now wet boxers but he grasped my wrists in one hand and held them behind my head. With his other hand, he pulled down his underwear.
"Suck bitch."
"What if I don't want to?" I asked in a smug tone. He grabbed my hair with his hand that held my wrists and pulled me to his crotch.
"I'll make you."
I knew he was acting the brutal role, but he really needed this, I looked up at him with big eyes and said in my most innocent voice,
"It won't fit."
"I'll make it fit for you then."
He proceeded to shove my face into his now leaking member and I opened my mouth as wide as it would go, greedily sucking him into my warm heat. I lapped my tongue at his head and started bobbing my head, rocking back and forth, he was still holding my wrists so I couldn't hold his hips back, he start pounding into my mouth, gagging me each time he went a little deeper.
"Just...like...that. Fuck...Gerard, fuck fuck fuck."
He kept fucking my mouth, stretching it to the limit, and then some. I kept licking the tip and even adding a little teeth. I earned some throaty moans from him for those. He bucked up into my mouth one more time, his hips stuttering, and he came down my throat. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my tongue. He pulled me back up and attacked my lips with his.
"You taste like me."
"I know."
I bit his lip and he kissed me one more time before looking at me, lust and power filling his dazzling hazel eyes before saying,
"Do you want to come over this weekend?"
Notes
Surprise! Update! I hope you all liked this, I wanted to end on something good before I left for my small restriction from all technology. (I may update on my phone if I can manage o sneak it away from my dad.) I hope you all had a great Thanksgiving and I will see you next time!Smack, Crack, and Pot, I almost forgot.
Question Of The Day/Night:
What do you think Gerard will say to Frank?
Leave your answers in the comment section below and I will see you soon my lovelies.
XOXO
Tears
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Coffee does kick in the moment you get tired. I'm the living dead until about 9 pm.
2/19/14