Cemetery Drive

When we got to Gerard's house, Gerard was right, no one was there. I couldn't help but feel anxious inside, yeah Gerard and I have had sex before and done some other intimate things with each other but something he was doing this time made it different; I couldn't tell if it was from the constant smirks he was giving me or if was because he knew exactly how to play me. But nevertheless as soon as we were in his front doors he wrapped his hand under my shirt and around my waist and guided me downstairs and in his room. Once we were in his room I walked to the center to the bed and he locked the door behind him and leaned against it, instantly staring at me. He looked at me then nodded to his bed, silently telling me to go over there; I took a couple of shaky steps to the bed then sat down.

"Shirt, pants. Off. Now." He growled at me.

A shiver ran though my body and straight to my dick, I still obliged though. A part of me felt vulnerable just being in my boxers on his bed but I trust him. Slowly he made his way over to me and crawled on top of me.

"So beautiful." He muttered in fm neck as he ran one of his hands up my side. "I don't think I've ever seen someone so beautiful." He said then started to nip and bite at my neck, his fangs weren't oh so he won't break my skin but the feeling was still amazing.

I let out a soft moan as I arched my back and he continued to leave love bites on my neck.

"Even your noises are beautiful. How did I ever get so damn lucky?" He asked as he peppered kisses up my neck and then a few pecks to my lips. "I'm gonna show you how much I love you. We're gonna make love baby." He whispered to me.

He got off of me and I started to follow him but he gently pushed me back down and shook his head before kissing my lips once again and chest. He took my hands and placed them over my head before coming down to my waist and pulling off my boxers, being so exposed made me blush but I trusted Gerard. Gerard discarded my boxers somewhere unknown in his room, he stood back up and slowly removed his clothes till he was left in just his boxers, and I could tell he was only half hard and so was I. Before he took off his boxers he went over to his lights and switched them off so it was pitch black in here. I let out a gasp when he turned the lights off but was silenced when I felt him climb back on top of me; but this time his boxers were off and he had a bottle of lube in his hand. How the hell did he get his boxers off and get the lube so fast?

"I love you so much baby." He reminded me as he grabbed my knees and practically pushed them into my armpits.

One of his hands slipped from my chest and ghostly trailed down my torso and very lightly traced my dick before tracing my entrance. I let out a moan and he did as well.

"Keep making those beautiful noises baby. They get me going." He told me.

I opened my mouth to tell him how much I loved him but was silenced by how cold my body became, realizing that he was no longer on top of me; my wonderings of where he were disappeared when I felt his hands grab my ass and separate them and moments later his tongue digging into my entrance. I let out a loud moan as his tongue went past the first ring of muscles, he groaned back sending beautiful vibrations through my body and I moved my hands from where he placed them and tangled my fingers in his black locks.

"Did I say you can move your hands?" He asked as he removed his mouth from my entrance, I could tell by his voice there was a smirk on his lips.

I muttered an apology before putting my hands back where he originally put them; he let out a chuckle before giving me one last lick then pulling away. I heard some ruffling of sheets as Gerard moved around then I heard the squirting of the lube and soon enough two of his fingers gracefully entered me, then a third. His fingers worked their magic by pushing in and out and stretching me out before he pulled them out, I whined a bit as he did so and he just laughed at me before leaning back down and kissing my lips.

"Ready beautiful?" He asked and I nodded before I felt his slicked up cock press at my entrance. When the hell did he slick himself up?

The question left my head as he pushed himself all the way in, I arched my back and let out a pleasurable moan as he groaned in pleasure as well. Once he was inside he stayed like that for about ten seconds before pulling out and pushing himself back in lightly, hitting my prostate every time. Even though we weren't going at it this as fast and hard as normal this was still incredible; although if I were really horny this would be awful, but this just felt so right. It made me feel so good, so pure... so beautiful.

After about fifteen minutes of soft groaning and light hair pulling (after Gerard had let me move my hands) I started to get close and from his panting I could tell he was getting there too. I moaned out and moved my body so my dick rubbed up against his body and pleasure just ran through my body. Gerard got the hint of what I wanted him to do because not even a second later his hand was tightly wrapped around my leaking cock, pumping it like the world would end if he stopped. But what surprised me most of all was when he came first inside of me. He came with a groan and then pulled out of me before reattaching his hand and pumping me until I screamed out his name and came three thick white ropes all over my chest.

"I love you so much baby." He said again as he kissed me, when he pulled away he noticed the tears that were streaming from my eyes.

"Sweetheart what's wrong? Did I hurt you?" He asked, his eyes widened in panic.

"No." I told him and wiped my eyes, "it's just that you make me feel so beautiful, that I'm not some cheap whore."

"You are not a whore." He said then stroked my face, "You are nothing short of beautiful, you're my perfect angel. I love you with everything I have." He told me then leaned in and kissed me.

And you know what? For the moment I actually believe him.

Notes

Sorry for the wait! Enjoy!

Till next we meet my killjoys