You Only Hear The Music When Your Heart Begins To Break

The ride back to Gerard's house is silent. When we get there I go straight into the basement to change out of my dress, not bothering to wait for Gerard. When he comes down a few minutes later I am in my bra and panties searching through my bag for something comfortable to wear. When I turn to look at him his shirt is unbuttoned and he is working on undoing his pants. My hormones are racing at the sight but I am still so angry and hurt about everything that happened so I rush over to him and back him against the wall, leaning up and attaching my lips to his neck sucking and biting to leave a mark there. I continue this leaving a trail of bruises down his neck as I push his shirt off and push his pants and boxers down. When his pants hit the floor is dick is half hard and steadily filling out. I move away from his neck and grab his wrist dragging him towards the bed before pushing him down and climbing over him and attaching our lips in a bruising kiss. His hands slide up my back and unclip my bra which I throw off to the side before sliding back off him and pulling off my panties. I climb back over him and kneel over his fully hard dick before sliding down onto him and starting a face pace rocking my hips and bouncing up and down on him while bracing myself with my hands on his chest. He groans and starts to meet my movement with hard thrusts as we touch each other roughly and get lost in the very angry but really hot sex we are having. Waves of pleasure start shooting up my spine and I throw my head back as I start grinding down harder and faster chasing the feeling. Gerard wraps his hands around my wrists and says "Baby slow down a bit" and this breaks all the self control I've been holding onto and as I move my head to look at him a few tears escape my eyes. "Oh baby" he sighs out as he sits up and wraps his arms around me stilling me as he holds me against his chest. We sit for a few moments holding each other with him still inside me until I gain control of myself and we start to slowly move together again, him thrusting up as I grind down. We slowly work up a rhythm and before I know I'm tipping my head back again as pleasure spreads throughout my whole body. Gerard stills his movements when he releases and I climb off his lap, flopping down to lay on the bed next to him panting to catch my breath. "Baby that was really hot but are you ok? We didn't use a condom" he tells me and I freeze for a second and mentally curse myself for being so stupid and impulsive. "I'll go and get a pill" I tell him and he nods and snuggles into my side.

The next morning Gerard takes me to the pharmacy so I can buy a morning after pill. At first I feel fine but for the next few hours I feel worse and worse until I start being violently ill. I throw up all through the night and break out into a cold sweat before Gerard goes upstairs to Donnas room to get her. When she comes down she asks what's wrong while feeling my forehead and getting me a glass of water. I am too
embarrassed to tell her so Gerard does it for me. "Well atleast you're being responsible about the situation" she tells me before informing me that is what's causing my sickness and I should be fine within the next day. She also tells me to drink some juice and keep my sugar levels up before going upstairs to take a shower before work. "Come on baby lets go back downstairs and relax" he says to me as he picks me up and carries me to his room. Once there he lays me in his bed and fluffs up the pillows for me to lay back on. "I'll go get you some juice ok baby" he tells me before turning on the tv and starting a movie then leaving the room. A few minutes later he returns with the juice and a bucket which he sits on the floor next to me. We lay down together and watch the movie in peace, just holding hands and being together and I find myself the happiest I've felt since Williams birthday.

Monday morning I wake up feeling much better and Gerard and I shower together before getting ready for school. In the shower I turn to wash some soap off and brush against Gerard's very hard dick. I rake my eyes over his body before sinking to my knees and taking him in my hand. I hesitate for a second, memories of what happened with Frank running through my mind, before deciding that I can do this and that Gerard would never do something like that to me. I stick my tongue out and gently swipe it over the tip of his dick and he throws his head back and moans loudly. Gaining confidence as I go I slowly start to sink my mouth over him until I have him in about half way sucking as I pull back before sliding down again. I slowly gain a rhythm and he is soon a writhing mess above me as every few times I pull back I tease the head of his dick with my tongue. I decide to see how far I can go and when I sink down onto him again I go further until I feel him hit the back of my throat and my nose is pressed to his lower stomach. His hands fly down to tangle in my hair and I only pull halfway back before he is cumming in my mouth. I swallow it down and stand up, washing myself off and rinsing my mouth out before telling him we need to get ready for school now. He nods, leaning against the wall panting before rinsing off and following me.
The day goes by slowly and when it comes time for lunch Gerard meets me at the doorway to the lunch room and tells me he has something important to finish in the art room and I can join him if I like. I take his hand and follow him asking what it is he needs to do and he tells me he is finishing off his major work for the semester. When we get to the room I walk in and see a huge canvas on a stand with a painting of me on it, only I look like an angel. "Gerard this is amazing" I tell him and he grabs my shoulder to turn me so I'm facing him as he tells me "Not as amazing as you" before leaning in and kissing me. We break apart and he goes over to work on the painting so I sit on a desk nearby and watch. After about ten minutes he puts the brush down and goes to wash his hands before coming back over to me and smirking at me seductively. "You know we're all alone in this block" he tells me before sinking to his knees infront of me and kissing up my thighs, working his way under my skirt. When he reaches my panties he mouths at them before reaching up and starting to pull them down. I shift on the desk so he can get them off and he pulls them down, leaving them on the desk next to me before diving back in and teasing me with his tongue. I moan out and tangle my fingers in his hair as he gets into it and starts to eat me out. After a few minutes he licks his way up and sucks and nibbles at my clit tearing a scream of his name out of me as I orgasm hard. He sits back on his knees and looks up at me, his face glistening wet and I launch myself off the desk into his lap kissing him like I don't need to breathe, tasting myself on him and in his mouth. When we pull apart he wipes his face on the back of his hand and says "it's so hot that you would kiss me after that." We stand up and I pull my panties back on and am reaching for my bag just as the door opens and the art teacher walks in. I sigh in relief that we didn't get caught as we walk out the door, tingling all over from the aftershocks of the best orgasm I've ever had.

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