Our Hearts Don't Beat Like Their's!

The year was 1899, and Gerard Way, or Gee, to his nearest and dearest, was preparing for the first day of his last year at school.The 19 year old fertile sat at his dressing table, brushing his long black hair. 100 strokes minimum.. that's what mama taught him. A tear escaped his eye at the memory of his lost parent, but he brushed it away, and continued his morning routine.
After he'd finished brushing his hair till it shined, Gerard twisted and pinned the back up, leaving soft tendrils to curl around his pale face, and placed a pink flower fascinator into the side.
Pink was Gerard's favourite colour, and he always wore at least one thing in that hue, even if it was panties, that no one else would see.
Being a fertile, Gerard was blessed with perfect, Ivory white skin, and soft, delicate features. He could pass as female, just as easily as male, and as fertile, it was as normal for him to wear lady's clothing, as it was for him to wear men's.
Gerard actually preferred to wear dresses, or soft, floaty skirts, as they just made him feel pretty, and no prejudiced human would dare to comment, for fear of the repercussions.
Fertiles were, in general, protected and respected by all of their counterpoint Doms.. though of course, there were always exceptions.
Mostly, if a fertile was harassed, taunted or attacked in any way by a human, any Dom who witnessed the act, would put a stop to it, then the human in question would quickly find his, or herself, in a world of pain and misery, being used as a torture teaching aid at the Vampire Academy, or just being dragged to the Dom's own, personal dungeon room, where they would live out the remainder of their life in pain and fear.
There were those Doms that stuck to the old ways though, and thought of fertiles as little more than possessions. They tended to be the really old ones, 8 or 9 hundred years old, or more, with enough power that no one dared question them, despite their ways now being against Vampire Law.
Gerard was lucky that he had never come across an old one, but he had met one or two Doms his own age that thought they were above the law.
He hoped that he would not have any classes with them this year, but he feared that that was a hopeless wish.
Applying a soft line of coal-black eyeliner to each eye, smudging it slightly with his fingertip, then swiping on his favourite pink lipstick, Gerard started to feel the confidence that he would need to get through the day.
Once his makeup was done, perfectly, he stood and walked over to his closet.
"What should I wear today?.." He mused, then turned to look at the big spotted cat, lounging on his bed, lazily licking her paw ".. Huh Savannah?.. What do you think?.." The cat looked up at him with bored blue eyes, before returning to it's wash ".. Well.." Gerard huffed, turning back to his closet ".. You're no help!"
Within a few minutes, Gerard had practically emptied his closet, and was still no closer to a decision.
There was a soft knock on his bedroom door, and his younger brother Mikey stuck his head inside "You nearly ready Gee?.." He saw the dresses spread around the room, and his brother sat dejectedly amongst them, in only his panties and under slip. He sighed, rolling his eyes, and entered the room ".. Can I help?"
Gerard looked up "I don't know what to wear Mikey!.. You remember what happened with those Doms last year?!.. I don't want a repeat"
Being a Dom, and also Gerard's brother, Mikey was exceedingly protective of the slight fertile.. It didn't matter that Mikey was a year and a half younger, or that he was a bit of a nerd, and wore glasses.. He was still Gerard's protector, especially now, since their mother had died, and their father had decided that the old ways were best after all.
It wasn't just the humans, stupid Doms at school, and any 'Old Ones' they may come into contact with, that Mikey needed to protect Gerard from.. it was now, also, their own father, who had announced at dinner the previous evening, that Gerard had until he turned 22 to find his True-Mate, and if he didn't, then he would be married off to the highest bidder. Gerard was understandably upset, but Donald had made his mind up, and there was no changing it.
Mikey looked around at all the pretty dresses. Being a Dom, he really had no interest in such things, but he still knew what looked nice "If you didn't have to deal with those jackasses, what would you choose to wear?" He asked, smiling softly at his brother.
Gerard smiled back, then looked around the room. After a moment, his eyes lit up and he quickly crossed the room "This one!.." He held it to his chest and spun to face his brother, a joyful look in his eyes ".. It would be perfect!.." But then his mood seemed to drop a little, and his shoulders slumped ".. But I do have to deal with them" He flopped onto his sofa, the dress still held in his delicate fingers.
Mikey sighed and walked over to him, sitting down and wrapping an arm around Gerard's narrow shoulders, feeling him shake a little "Now.. What have I told you about this, Gee?.." Gerard looked up to meet his eyes, but didn't answer ".. Those boys are idiots, and if they dare lay a finger on you, I will personally rip all their dicks off, and shove them up their own backsides!.." Gerard couldn't help the small giggle that emerged from between his soft pink lips ".. There!.. That's more like it!.." Mikey said, pressing a kiss to his brothers cheek, then standing back up, pulling Gerard up with him ".. Now.. Put that on.." He indicated the deep pink dress that Gerard still held against himself ".. Or we're going to be late"
Gerard glanced at the clock above his fireplace and gasped "Oh my!.."
It was 7:45 school started at 8:30, and it was a 25 minute ride there.. They would almost certainly be late.
Gerard climbed carefully into the dress, then turned his back toward his brother, and looked over his shoulder at him "Mikey?.. Would you do me up please?"
Mikey nodded and stepped forward, then began to pull the corset ties tight, before tying them in a neat bow at the top "You look beautiful Gee.." He smiled ".. Stunning!"
Gerard smiled brightly, and did a little twirl in front of his mirror, before frowning "Hmm.. Something's missing!.." He studied his reflection for a moment, the reached out to open the top drawer of his dressing table. He dug around inside for a minute, then came out, triumphant ".. Found it!.." He grinned ".. Mikey?"
Mikey took the pink and black lace choker collar from Gerard's pale hand, and carefully placed it around his neck "Perfect!"
Gerard smiled, then retrieved his favourite long pink gloves from their place on his nightstand, and slipped them on, before sliding his feet into the pink silk kitten heals that were one of about 200 pairs of pink shoes that Gerard owned, then turned to face Mikey "Alright.. I am ready to go!"
Mikey glanced at his pocket watch "If we hurry, we still may be on time.." He smiled at Gerard, offering him his arm and picking Gerard's school bag up off of the chair by the door ".. Today will be good Gee.. You'll see!"
The brothers headed quickly out of the house and into the carriage that waited for them outside "I hope so Mikey.." Gerard murmured ".. I really hope so!"

Notes

Hi there chipmunks.. GeesCLUELESSgirl here!..

So I am starting this new fic with the wonderful writer.. Blood-Splatter-Killjoy!..
We were writing a Dom/fertile fic, but both decided that we would scrap it and start again.
The other fic was originally her story, and I joined later on.. THIS one, we are both in from the start!.. I'm just waiting for her to join me right now.
I hope you all like this, and that my chapter comes close to being as good as I thought our other story was.

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