~Gerard/Party Poison's POV~
His arms go around my neck almost immediately. I smile into his lips and pull away. Leaning my forehead against his, I look into his eyes. The same eyes I wanted to see only a short time ago were now staring at me happily. I let out a breathy laugh and he smiled at me. He had saved my life, I had saved his... twice now. Laughing again, I envelope his lips in mine once more.
"Poison- Shit, sorry!" Kobra's voice reaches my ears and I'm aware of his footsteps retreating quickly, followed by the slamming of the door to this room. Ghoul pulls back briefly.
"... They should really learn how to know, y'know?" I smile and shake my head before his kisses me, much like those two weeks ago, when I had kissed him and he had allowed me... Smirking, I swipe my tongue across his bottom lip and he almost immediately lets me in. My eyes slip shut and I get lost in the feeling of his tongue working with mine.
In a moment of complete euphoria, I move my lips from his mouth to his neck and he immediately tilts his head away, exposing more skin as I alternate light kisses and small bites on the smooth skin. As my lips move to his scorpion tattoo, he lets out a small moan that I never thought he would make.
In the past few weeks of being ignored, I couldn't help but think of what he would sound like when kissed on the neck, or anywhere else for that matter. The noises he was making as I abused the poor scorpion tattoo were not what I would have expected. They were too vulnerable sounding; too open. The Fun Ghoul I knew was rather shut off, unless he trusted you. Which he seemed to trust the others a great deal.
"God, Party Poison..." He manages to gasp out, one of his arms running up into my vibrant red hair, the other resting still on my shoulder, slowly clenching and unclenching. I kiss up to his jaw and gently bite down on the lobe.
"Shit, Party..." He hisses. I smile and pull back, staring at his eyes before pushing him back down onto the mattress, albeit a bit more forcefully than I would have under other circumstances, but that aside...
"Call me Gerard for now..." I whisper, leaning down. He shivers and nods as I swing his legs up onto the bed and straddle his waist, leaning down to smile at him before kissing him again. He wraps his arms around my neck and I work my tongue into his mouth again. They move together, almost lazily, and feel him turn his head to the side for a better angle. I suck his tongue into my mouth and hold it there, biting gently as it retreats once in a while, only to come back in a few seconds.
My weight is braced on my forearms and with all my hair hanging down into my face Frank has to run his hands through it so keep it out of the way. I let a light moan slip past my lips as he runs one hand across my chest, losing interest in my hair after a minute or so.
"God... Gerard..." He pulls back and his hands dance across the slight amount of skin that's showing from where my shirt is riding up. The feeling of his warm hands on my icy skin makes me shiver and I slide my hands up the front of his shirt, pulling it off. He immediately gasps and tries to cover himself, but I grab both of his wrists in my own and pin them above his head. He pulls against them for a few moments, just testing I suppose.
"Don't hide... My God, Frank- your tattoos." Two swallows are one either side of his abdomen , diving towards the fine hairs that disappear under the waistband to his jeans. I lick my lips and look back up at him.
"Gerard, what are you-Oh God!" I kiss that scorpion tattoo once more, silencing him, and kiss my way down his body, stopping here and there to steal another kiss or lick a strip up the scorpion tattoo. When I reach the swallows, he hisses in a breath and let's it out in a shudder.
"Mmm... what was that, Frankie?" He looks down at me before pulling my lips back to his. This time it's him pushing me against the mattress, switching roles, as he pulls my own shirt over my head, kissing at every inch of newly exposed skin. The feeling of his tongue against the skin of my waist proves too much and I have to push him back once more.
