Summertime Oneshots

Through Six Years Down In Crowded Rooms

Reader's P.O.V

You watched as Gerard stood by the bar in the crowded nightclub. A smile spread across your face. It's your six year anniversary. Six happy years since you got together. But your feelings for eachother was still as strong as ever.
"Hey, sexy."
A tall blond guy steps infront of you. He reaches for you, but you back up, slightly.
"What's a stunner like you doing in a place like this alone?" He reaches for you again. This time he manages to grab your arm.
"Please leave me alone." You say with more confidence than you felt. "My boyfriend will be here soon."
He doesn't let go. "Sure he is, girly." He sneers. He leans forward to talk in your ear, pressing you up between his body and the wall behind you. "Let's blow this joint and go to your place."
You try with all your strength to push him away, but he's too strong. "Get off me." You plead as he grabs your hips and starts to kiss your neck. Tears roll down your cheeks and you start to shake as you close your eyes.
"Get your fucking hands off my girlfriend." A familiar voice snaps.
You open your eyes as the guy freezes and looks at Gerard.
"Fuck." The guy says as he let's you go.
You rush straight into Gerards waiting open arms.
"I'm sorry, Mr Way." The guy says. "It's just that she threw herself at me...."
"Bullshit." Gerard snapped, angrily. "Now get the fuck away or I'll have you removed."
The guy walked away, angrily.
"It's okay, baby." Gerard cooed. "Let's get out of here."

Half an hour later, Gerard led you into the lounge in the small apartment you shared. He helps you sit on the couch, then goes to move away.
"Please don't go." You plead, grabbing his arm.
He sits down beside you and pulls you into his arms. "I'll never leave you, baby." He says as he kisses the top of your head.
You watch horror movies together. After about an hour, you move to straddle him. He looks up at you and smiles as you rest your forehead against his.
"Want something, baby?" He asks, his smile turning to a smirk.
You smirk back as you unfasten his trousers and start to suck on his neck.
He moans as you pull his dick free and start to pump him, slowly.
"Fffuuuccckkk." He moans out, his hands moving to your top.
You move away from him and stand up. He watches as you strip your clothes off, slowly. He palms himself, his eyes not leaving your movements.
When your fully naked, you help him strip. You bite your lip as he drops to his knees infront of you. He steady's you with his hands on your hips as his tongue darts inside you. You let out a slutty moan. He moves a hand so he can slide a finger inside to join his tongue. You tangle your fingers in his long dark hair as you lean against the wall and throw your head back in pleasure. He removes the finger and inserts two, rotating them inside you. His tongue lapping up your juices. He moans, then moves away to quickly put a condom on himself. He stands up and lifts you into his arms as he backs up to sit in his original position on the couch. You straddle him as he lines himself up. He lowers you, gently, onto his rock hard erection. You moan out as he thrusts up into you. He seals his lips to yours, hungrily. You start moving up and down on his lap. He moves his hips forward, slightly, so he can thrust deeper into you. You pick up speed, rotating your hips a little, hitting just the right place every time. His hands desperately trying to push your hips down with each motion, hoping to get deeper inside you.
"Oh...god....baby...." He moans out, against your neck. "I'm...gonna....." He doesn't finish the sentence as he throws his head back and fills the condom. He holds you in place, shaking, as you both ride out your orgasms.
Afterwards, he lifts you, slightly, so he can remove the condom. He ties it off and drops it in a nearby waste basket. Then he positions you so you can still feel his now soft dick between your legs. You rest your head on his shoulder as he wraps his arms around your waist. You stay that way for several minutes as you play with his hair with one hand and draw circles on his chest with the other.
"I need to talk to you, sugar." He says, ten minutes later, gently moving you off of him to sit beside him.
You watch as he turns to look at you, worry etched on your face.
"When I first saw you, I knew I wanted you." He started. "I couldn't believe my luck when you approached me at My Chem's signing. I knew I had to make my move. I had to have you. When you excepted my offer of coffee, I felt like all my dreams had come at once. After our first date, I knew how I felt about you. But I didn't want to disrespect you. So I waited six months to ask you to be my girlfriend. You were worth waiting for. These past six years have been the best years of my life. But now things need to change."
Your heart beat faster as he dropped to one knee infront of you. He pulled a diamond ring out of his discarded jeans pocket and grabbed your left hand in his.
"(Y/N), I love you with all my heart and I want to grow old with you. Will you do me the honour of accompanying me to a wedding exactly one year from today? Our wedding? Will you marry me, sugar?"
You wipe away a tear as it escapes onto your cheek. "Yes." You say, excitedly. "Yes."
He slips the ring on your finger and pulls you into a passionate kiss. After a few minutes, he pulls away and stands up, taking you with him. He swings you up into his arms.
"Lets finish this upstairs." He smirks. Then kisses you, briefly, before heading towards the bedroom.
Once inside, he lowers you to the bed.
"I think we should go for round two." He smirks as he starts to strip you.

Notes

Update. Took me a while on this one. But here you go.
Love as always. xxx