Paging Dr. Way

Gerard quickly strips down to his boxers, jumping into the shower and turning the dial up, blasting us with warm water.
"It's toasty." His eyebrows flick up playfully.
"I can make you hotter." I breathe shakily, my body tender from where Gerard's now damp boxers are straddling ontop of my bruised abdomen.
Gerard senses my pain and takes my face in his hands.
"Are you sure you wanna do this, baby?" he asks concerned.
I nod, mesmerized by the trails of water droplets running down his cheeks.
His mouth snakes up into a sly grin, his lips colliding with mine.
I wrap my naked legs around him and can feel him through the thin cloth seperating him from me. I decide to taunt him with a lap dance. I break the kiss and Gerard pulls away, his expression baffled.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"Oh, after I'm done with you you'll be begging for mercy." I whisper. I press gerard up against the slick shower wall and work my magic. I grind my hips into his, my erection against his thighs.
"Oh frank-" he moans.
I shush him and grind faster and faster until his face is in a o shape. I stop abruptly, not wanting him to come yet. I pause and kiss him telling him I'll be back with a surprise.
I don't know why I didn't bring it into the shower with me honestly. I limp back to the bedroom and search for my dick ring. I laugh as I find it, imagining Gerard at my mercy.
I hobble as quick as I can to find Gerard barley hanging on in the shower. He looks tired, and worn out, he better not have pleasured himself while I was gone...
"Did you?..."
"Maybe." He sighs.
I sigh angrily, unpleased that my boyfriend wasn't patient enough to let me get him off.
"Babe c'mere." He breathes heavily, his eyelids droopy.
I cross my arms as he pulls me into a hug. He rests his chin on my head and kisses it.
"I love you, you shouldn't need sex for you to understand that." He coos.
I smile and lean up to kiss his soft lips.
I let the warm water soothe my skin, Gerard's breathing lulling me into sleep.
***
"Hey." Gerard smiles as he caresses my cheek.
"Hey." I say wrapping myself in his loving embrace.
"Vic wants to see you." Gerard whispers.
I turn around to see vic standing in the doorway. His face is stained with tears.
"Whats wrong?" I ask.
"It's kellin."
"What happened?"
"He was attacked, and he- wont talk to anyone." He stutters.
"I'm sorry to hear that but-"
"He wants to talk to you."

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