Brotherly love

The way he laughs. The way he smiles. The way he always knows what to say. He's perfect, and then there's me, the disgusting excuse of a human that's supposed to be his brother. I'm not supposed to have feelings for mikey, I'm supposed to be there for him when he needs me. But I just can't help but feel attracted to him, he's so young and innocent. He's- "Hey gee?" Mikey's voice snaps me out of my daydream, "Yea mikes?" "I wanna do something." He whines. "Like what?" I ask. "I don't know, how about a movie?" He wonders. "Sure, your bed or mine?" "Yours" he answers instantly. "Make popcorn and get us drinks, I'll pick a movie." He says as he skips down the stairs. "Diva" I mutter, and shake my head, smiling. As I walk down the stairs with food in one hand and drinks in the other, I swear I hear heavy breathing. I lean in closely to the door and sure enough it's coming from my room. "Mikes?" I call quietly. I hear a squeak and some rustling before he comes to the door slightly panting and grabs the popcorn from my hand and walks to the bed, quickly laying down and covering himself with the blanket. I stand there for a couple seconds longer with confusion written all over my face before I cautiously walk to the bed and lay down. Mikey runs a hand through his hair and sighs heavily. "You okay Mikes?" I ask. He ponders this for a second before slowly nodding, "Yea, fine." I nod back, "So what movie did you pick?" "Edward scissorhands." I smile, "Good choice." He nods again as he picks up the remote, about to press play but before he can I ask "Are you sure you're alright?" He looks at me, "Yea, why wouldn't I be?" "I don't know. You just seem off I guess." I look down at my fingers in my lap. "I'm fine, really." He smiles reassuringly. "Okay." I nod.

Halfway through the movie I feel like I'm being watched, sure enough I look over and Mikey is staring at me intently. "Need something?" I wonder, raising my eyebrows. "Oh, uh, no." He stammers out, looking away and blushing like mad. I smirk. "Hey mikes?" I call out. "What?" He answers nervously. "What were you doing before I came down here?" His eyes go wide and he opens and closes his mouth like a fish. "I, uh, what do you mean?" He stammers again. "Well when I came down here you were breathing heavy and had a boner that was pretty hard to miss. Looks like you still do too." I smirk knowingly. "Uh I was just-" "Jacking off?" I finish for him. His cheeks get even redder than before if that was even possible. "I wasn't, I swear! I was-" "You don't have to be embarrassed mikes, we all do it. But really? You had to do it in my bed? What were you even thinking about?" I question, knowing I'm making him uncomfortable. "I, uh." He shifts uncomfortably. "It's okay mikes," I purr. "Just tell me." He looks nervous as hell, I love it! "It was nothing." He answers, still looking down. "Oh really? There had to be something you were thinking about. Girls, boys, me?" I smirk. He gasps as I lower my hand to his crotch. "Look at me mikes." I purr. He shakes his head. "C'mon mikey, it'll be fun." I whine. "No." He whispers. I slowly start rubbing him through his pants. "Please." I whisper back. He looks up at me cautiously through his long lashes. I smile, "There you go babe." He stares into my eyes and I stare back at his. I start with his belt, taking that out of the loops, throwing it somewhere across the room. Then his button and zipper and pull his pants down. I lick my lips as I see the outline of his dick through his boxers. He groans as I start rubbing him again and squeezes his eyes shut. "Fuck Gerard." He says through clenched teeth. "Nuh uh baby, keep your eyes open. I want you to watch me suck you off." He moans at that and opens his eyes. I grab his waistband and pull, slowly revealing his hard cock. "Mmm" I moan by just looking at his dick and the precum that's already leaking out. "Fuck" he groans again, attempting to close his eyes again but I give his thigh a hard slap and his eyes snap wide open. I smirk at him as I take the head into my mouth and lap up the precum before sliding my tongue down the shaft all the way to the base before sliding back up again and repeating that. He's moaning like a cheap whore and you have no idea how hot it is. He starts shallowly thrusting into my mouth, gradually getting faster and harder before he's full on fucking my mouth. "Not gonna last babe." He groans out, his hips stutter as he releases his load down my throat. I greedily swallow it all down, letting him ride out his orgasm before pulling off and wiping the back if my hand across my mouth and smiling at him. "Is that what you were thinking about?" I ask. He chuckles, still slightly panting before answering, "This was way better."

Notes

So this was supposed to be a really cute fluffy story but then things got out of hand and gerard ended up sucking mikey off. But anywhore, tell me what you think and maybe later or tomorrow I'll post the fluffy version that this was supposed to be:) (I'm not that good at writing, especially smut so I'm honestly not expecting good comments. But any comment is welcome.) c: