Taking Chances

Gerard reached up and placed his long white hands on my chest and pushed; but I didn’t budge. I smiled seductively and leaned in until my lips pressed softly against Gee’s; I parted them which in turn parted his. They were the perfect mix of soft and firm, still slightly damp from when he had licked them earlier. I didn’t dare close my eyes and miss the beauty of his; though now they were wide with shock and confusion and desire. I flicked my tongue gently over his bottom lip and pressed my lips more firmly against his as I kissed him. I was careful to contain myself. I wanted to ravish him, to kiss him hard until our lips were bruised and sore, until we couldn’t anymore. And that was only the tip of the iceberg. My knuckles were white from my grip on the desk behind Gerard; the evidence of my self-control.

At first, Gerard didn’t do anything; he seemed frozen by indecision, but as my lips slowly encouraged his, he was soon leaning against me, his gorgeous eyes closed and his lips even softer now they were willing under mine. I deepened the kiss slightly to test his reaction. His soft moan as I gently bit his lip was all the answer I needed. I took Gee’s hands and placed them on my shoulders, gripping his hips tightly with my own; I pulled him closer against me. There was no way he didn’t feel how hard I had become; you couldn’t have fit paper sideways between us. I slipped my hands down into Gerard’s back pockets, gently squeezing his tight ass as he knotted his fists in my hair and kissed me hungrily. I broke the kiss then, panting lightly; I needed a second to just get a grip again, before this unbelievable man pushed me too far. I already knew, his lips would be the death of me; turned my attention to his silky, pale neck instead. Gerard gasped as I slowly bit down, leaving faint marks in his flawless skin; I sucked hard, and felt his knees get weak.

“F-Frank… Wait…” His voice was breathy, and man did it turn me on that much more. I bit down once again, though harder this time; and just held him there so hard against me as I waited for him to continue. “F-Frankie… We c-can’t…” He was right, of course; we shouldn’t but I didn’t care. I had him now, and was never going to let go. He was mine; I could already tell that he wouldn’t be able to walk away from this, could never walk away from me. I smirked; slid my hands out of his pockets and up under his shirt. His skin was like silk, utterly flawless, and I adored every inch I uncovered as I pulled Gee’s shirt up slowly; trailing my fingers lightly along his sides. I felt him shudder and he took a deep breath. He leant back against his desk as my hands slowly traveled higher. As soon as I had gotten his shirt all the way off, I wasted no time in closing the space between us and trailed hot, wet kisses along his collarbone. Gerard moaned softly, his head dropping back. Only a shadow of his concerned frown still marred his bliss. I would chase even that away very soon. I smirked, filled with pride that I had gotten this confident, strong man unwound and so easily too. I sank slowly to my knees as my lips carried on their exploration of his soft, soft skin.

***

Mikey walked out of the bathroom, a grin that was all satisfied male on his flushed face. His golden-brown eyes sparkled has he turned his grin on the slim, red haired woman who emerged behind him. Her hair was mussed as if someone had had their fists in and her lips were a beautifully tinted red; as were Mikey’s. Mikey took her hand and stepped close to kiss her softly. The two of them smiled at each other before they parted and went their separate ways. Mikey didn’t waste the opportunity to watch Ms. Matthews walk away, the swaying of her hips made more pronounced by her stilettos. He bit his lip, carefully adjusted his pants and strolled slowly towards his brother’s classroom, his thoughts still fuzzy in his post-orgasm high. He saw Gerard’s classroom door was open, and assumed that Frank’s detention must have been over by now. How long had he and Ms. Matthews been in there anyway? He glanced at his watch.

“Shit.” Gerard was gonna be pissed. He was late. Oh well. Mikey shouldered his bag and wandered over to the door and stopped dead; his mouth hanging open I utter shock.

Notes

Sorry its so short, but my laptop's battery is on two percent and it was post it or lose it. Hope its okay.

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