OUTFIT

"Gerard Arthur, I swear to god if you don't stop I will rip your dick off and feed it to the wolves!" I warned him for the last time. Everyone was sitting in mine and Ray's back yard, having a small party of five. Gerard took to pestering me about my sex life.

"Come on, Clare," he pushed, "when was the last time? Frank senior year?"

That seemed to catch Frank's attention from the conversation he was having with mine and Gerard's brothers. He looked over at us with a questioning eyebrow and I just shook my haed, telling him not to get involved.

"At least I'm not a man whore." I shot back and pulled my knees up to my chest in the chair I was sitting in.

"I can't help it if a lot of girls want a piece of me." he smirked and got up. "I'm going for a piss." he announced to the group, who were still in deep conversation.

"I'm getting a drink." I told Ray as I stood up.

"Better be juice." he warned and I rolled my eyes.

"Like you didn't drink when you we're 20." I shot back and he shrugged, joining back into the conversation with Frank and Mikey.

I walked into the house and through to the kitchen. I reached to get a cup from the top shelf and felt my dress ride up the higher I reached. Whatever, no one is here to see. I thought as my fingers reached the cup and pulled it down quickly.

I turned to go to the fridge but came face to face with Gerard, inches from me. I could feel his breath on my face as he spoke.

"Nice ass." he commented.

"Shut up." I said and tried to step around him, but he moved faster and put his arms on the counter behind me, trapping me with them.

"That's no way to talk to a guest." he sneered and pressed his hips into mine forcefully. I could feel he was hard and a small moan escaped my lips.

"I don't think so." I said and composed myself, placing my hands on his chest and pushing him away. I walked over and opened the fridge, pulling orange juice out that I planned to mix with vodka. I looked over to see if Gerard had left, and he had. I finished mixing my drink and put the orange juice back in the fridge.

When I walked back outside, I noticed Gerard wasn't with the rest of the boys, who were pretty drunk may I add. I knew Gerard doesn't drink, maybe he left? Or he was embarassed to come out with a boner...

"Hey, Ray?" I got my brother's attention. "Where's Gerard?"

"Said he was going to the bathroom awhile ago, maybe you should check on him." he replied.

"Kay." I said and set my drink down next to Ray and went back into the house.

Maybe he was actually in the bathroom. I knocked on the door, no response. Well, if he wasn't in there then I might as well touch up my make up. I opened the door and saw Gerard jerking off with his eyes closed and head against the wall. He was leaning on the wall with his back as small moans escaped his lips.

Great now I'm extremely horny and Gerard doesn't even know I'm watching him. If he catches me he'll kill me I told myself as I tried to slowly back out, but I knocked a can off the counter and it hit the ground with a loud noise. Gerard's eyes opened and found mine. He didn't stop his actions though, if anything he went harder as he watched the panic in my eyes. I turned to run out of the bathroom but Gee grabbed my arm and pulled me back in, shutting the door in the process.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked in a low voice and pushed me against the door, his lips attacking my neck.

"Gerard..." I moaned out and tried to understand what was happening. I let my body take over and wrapped my arms around his neck, one soon trailing down his bare chest and down to his exposed length. I pressed my hand against it, not moving.


He moaned into my neck and bit my collarbone, his hips bucking into my hand.

I felt his hand against the back of my thigh as he gently pulled my dress up and slipped his hands into my cherry red thong. He rubbed me and I moaned his name.

"Fuck..." I drawled and put my head back against the door, pulling my hand away from his length as I held onto his neck so I wouldn't fall.

"You tease, I tease." he said and smiled as he pulled his hand away from my wetness and pulled my dress over my head, leaving me in my cherry thong and black bra.

"You wanna play that game?" I challenged and bit my lip.

"It's not like you'd know what to do," he tried to make fun of me, "I bet Frank was your first and last."

"And you talk a big game for someone so small." I tried to fire back. It was a complete lie, he definitely was NOT small.

"Say that again and I'll fuck you till you can't walk." he shot back with a fiery look in his eyes.

"You're small." I challenged.

"You asked for it." he mumbled and slammed me against the wall. He dropped to his knees and pulled my thong off with him. He forcefully picked one of my legs up and slung is over his shoulder, burring his face between my legs. Fuck he was good.

"Ahhhh!" I almost yelled when to fingers entered me. He pumped fast and hard, a knot building in my stomach fast. I was gasping when I heard a knock through the door I was pressed up against. Gerard heard, but didn't stop his actions.

"One sec" I managed to get out.

"Clarissa," it was my brother. SHIT! "I thought you went to check on Gee?" he slurred. He was drunk.

As Ray awaited my answer, Gerard stood up and placed my leg back onto the floor before lifting them both up so the were around his waist as he slammed into me.

I cried out in pleasure.

"Clarrisa? What's wrong?" Ray asked frantically.

"N-Nothing, just...."

"Ray!" I heard Frank shout from a few rooms away.

"Coming!" he yelled, obviously too drunk to recall the last two minutes.

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