A/N: I watched Desolation Row when writing this and got flustered....
They all walk off sweaty and prideful from the set. But not Gerard, he locks eyes with me with a determined stare.
"Hotel....now," Gerard says as he passes me and grips my arm forcefully as he practically drags me away from the rest of the guys.
"BONE ZONE," Frank calls after us as we walk away.
"AH RAY!....YOUR PULLING ON MY EAR PIECE...AH Y/N HELP," I hear Frank yell as we make our way down the hallway.
"I think he is getting introuble enough tiger," I say to Gerard biting at his bicep that is flexed as he grasps my wrist.
"Oh trust me...you are taking all of my energy tonight sugaar," Gerard says back pulling me into him and kissing my forehead.
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I kiss back forcefully digging my hips into him. Gerard lets out a low groan.
"Fuck...Y/N...keep doing that," Gerard says as I feel him harden underneath me. I rock my hips more onto him making another roar leave his lips as I kiss harder, feeling his teeth scrape mine.
"Tell me what you want," I gasp out before I feel him pull me by my hips guiding my movements on him. Every nerve in my body screaming out for him. Needing us to be even closer than we are. The clothes between us are too much of a barrier for me.
"I want you," Gerard says growling at me. I open my eyes meeting his deepening gaze. His hands leave my hair and move toward my breasts.
He pinches my nipples turning them between his fingers and moving his lips toward the sweet part of my neck.
"You want it heavy....you are good to go," I say gasping and grinding into him with so much need.
"I was going to take you either way my vixen," Gerard says flipping us over onto the bed so that I am on my back. He snakes his hands over my yoga pants' elastic waistband and pulls them down with my underwear.
"Fuck Y/n," Gerard says as he grazes his wet tongue over my stomach toward my heat.
He blows onto my clit with a cold breath making my hip drive upward.
"Gerard...fuck. D- don't do that" I say sucking in a breath.
He snakes his forearm over my hips and pushes them back onto the bed.
"You are mine Y/n...I will do whatever the fuck I want to," Gerard says looking over his lashes before taking a long lick up me. My thighs start to shake under him and he pushed down further onto me.
"That stunt you pulled with the poem earlier...fuck Y/n.. if I wasn't crazy in love with you before... that sealed the deal," He says.
All I can do is hum incoherent words at the sensation he is sending up my body. Unable to focus on him liking the poem.
He continues to take me in his mouth for 10 minutes. Me groaning and pleading at the exotic feeling being too almost much for me and knowing that I am building too close to a climax.
"I want you to cum in my mouth," Gerard stays popping me out of his mouth almost making me send over the edge. I can't even keep it together. I can't say words.
All I do is grip his thick black hair harder and push his tongue deeper into me.
"Gee...fuck...I'm gonna...NO," I scream pulling his mouth off of me. He doesn't let up. I squeeze my legs together and feel my climax take me over.
I look down towards him and see his green eyes look up towards me. I start to feel my bones soften in my body before his lips reach mine.
"Fuck...Gerard" I say wrapping my legs around his hips catching him by surprise kissing me forcefully. He brakes out of our kiss and I dig my fingers into his scapulas.
I look up towards him still high off from my orgasm.
"Fuck me. I want you inside of me right now," I say.
I see the corners of his mouth turn upwards before he repositions himself taking his pants off which was the last article of clothing between us.
"Anything for you sugar," Gerard says before I feel him penetrate me. Making my eyes roll back
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I woke up to the light shining through the hotel room and stretch my arms lazily over my head before I reach for Gerard's side.
I land my hands on a pillow, sleepily I look over to see that the bedsheets are thrown towards the middle. I yawn and roll over getting myself comfortable again, guessing that he went to go to the bathroom.
I woke up again at noon and looked over to see that his side was still empty, which is not like him.
I go to the bathroom to get ready for the day and come out to see a still empty bedroom. Letting my curiosity get the best of me I look into his drawers to see if he took any new clothes, but I found no change. Meaning that he is out in this hotel room in his pajamas, which makes me chuckle to myself.
My best guess is he either got the inspiration to write a new song or he is bothering the boys, so I make my way to Mikey's room.
I knock twice and I am greeted after three minutes by a half awoke Mikey.
"Agh...what," Mikey says opening the door wider for me to walk in.
"Good morning to you too sunshine," I say passing him a coffee that I took from downstairs. Thinking that he might need one, he gives me a groan of thanks and I go to sit on his bed.
"Don't you have another Way that you can bother? This one is trying to sleep," Mikey says trying to flatten his messy hair.
"That is actually why I am here," I say, "Gerard wasn't in bed when I woke up. Figured he came to bother one of you guys."
"Well, I am thankful he didn't come to bother me. Not after all the car bombs Frank made us take," Mikey says.
"He probably went to their room," Mikey says pinching the bridge of his nose with his fingers.
"Probably...ok well. I am going to go back to the room to edit some more. We are in here for what...three more days before we go to NJ," I ask yawning.
"Ya...needed a break from our mother before we even see her," Mikey says groaning more.
I just laugh and walk over to him patting him on the shoulder.
"Add alc to that, hair of the dog is the only cure. If you see Gerard let him know it's not nice to leave a girl in a cold bed in the morning," I say before walking out.
"Technically it's the afternoon," Mikey answers.
I shoot a middle finger up over my shoulder towards him as I walk out and make my way to the elevator to go to our floor.
A/n: here you go my sweeties love you xoxo
