okay so i uploaded some of this on ig, so i might as well put all of this on here bc the smut part fits rly well with the part on ig so ye...enjoy
"Shhh honey; you'll wake the neighbors if you keep that up." Gerard coos, his pink, kiss-swollen lips pressed against the base of your neck.
"Fuck! I'm sorry Gee..." You try not to cry out so loud as he pushes you backwards onto his bed, still moving his lips against your skin and working his way up. Gerard holds himself above you on his elbows but allows some of his weight to rest on you, effectively pinning you down so that you couldn't get away if you tried. Not that you wanted to, at all.
He continues to suck and nip at your sensitive skin, and you try as hard as you can to obey him and stay quiet. You can already feel the marks he's leaving forming all over your collarbone and neck and it only riles you up even more. To add to that, you can also feel something pressing stiffly into the front of your thigh.
You bite your lip at the realization, so hard in fact that you taste blood, and when you let out a sharp breath Gerard freezes. His mouth is still firmly pressed against your neck, but you can feel him begin to tremble above you. He drags his lips up your neck, and goosebumps form on your skin. When he reaches your jaw his lips finally leave your skin and he looks up at you. In the dim moonlight coming in though the window you can see his eyes are dark and his pupils are blown wide.
"What happened, darling? Did my princess go and bite her lip too hard? Is that why you're bleeding?" Gerard's tone is soft, and you can hear the restraint in his voice. It's as though he enjoys playing with you... teasing you.
You give a little nod of confirmation. "I'm sorry, Gee." You apologize in a small, rather stressed voice. Gerard smiles.
"It's alright, sugar. But now that I've gotten a little whiff of just how goddamn delicious you are, I just won't be able to hold back any longer." He ends his sentence with a growl as he smashes his lips against yours. You let out a loud moan into his mouth and his pale hands begin to undress you as quickly as he can.
All the while, Gerard makes it a point to keep his lips against your own, sucking harshly on your lower lip where you'd bitten yourself and letting out small, muffled moans as he gets the first tastes of your blood tonight. You can't help yourself as your hands begin to fumble to remove his own clothing, lips parting for only minimal amounts of time even though it was becoming hard to breathe.
Quickly enough, your clothing is thrown elsewhere in the room and Gerard is only left in his boxers. Sweat is beading on your forehead now as you reach down to palm him through thin cotton.
"Fuck!" Gerard stiffens as you touch him, and then he proceeds to let out the most animalistic growl you've ever heard from him as you reach inside his boxers to take his length in your hand. He's shaking as he holds himself above you still, eyes shut tightly and mouth in a small "o" as you pump his dick firmly. You feel his erection stiffen even further in your hand before he moves. Suddenly your hand is empty and Gerard is kissing you once again. Before you can make any move, he pushes your legs apart and you feel him guiding himself into you, the head of his dick pressing against your opening harshly.
"Oh, fuck, (Y/N)." Gerard moans as he pushes his length into you in one firm motion. You cry out as his hips crash against your own, and he hardly gives you time to adjust before he's pounding into you without mercy.
You're almost able to control the sounds that leave your mouth; you're still trying to keep quiet as Gerard had told you to. But that comes to an end when Gerard quickly moves in, faster than your eyes can follow to plunge his sharp teeth into the flushed base of your neck.
You let out a loud scream at the same time Gerard lets out a deep moan. You can feel the blood gushing out of you and into Gerard's mouth where it's swallowed down eagerly.
The combination of Gerard still repeatedly filling you with his length, hitting all the right spots deep inside you with every thrust, and the euphoric feeling of him drinking every drop of blood that leaves your wound soon becomes too much. Your thighs begin to quiver as his hips repeatedly smash into you and your head starts to spin as you're pushed over the edge.
There's no more controlling the noises that leave you as you cry out in absolute pleasure, your inner walls contracting around Gerard's stiff length repeatedly as your orgasm takes you over.
From the cloudy state you're in you barely notice Gerard's hips beggining to stutter and some of your blood dribbling out of the corner of his mouth. With a final shout of your name and a deep, gutteral moan, Gerard comes, his pleasure matching your own.
His movements finally slow to a stop and Gerard pulls out, then moves in to lick up any remaining blood. He continues to lick over your wound, healing it before moving to pull the blankets over the both of you and wrapping his arms around you. You snuggle closer to him, still feeling woozy but good overall.
"You okay, sugar?" Gerard asks you, tone much calmer now. He knows you're usually alright and can handle his treatment, but he always makes sure anyways.
"Yeah, I'm okay Gee." Your eyes struggle to remain open; you're exhausted and comfortable, so it's no surprise.
"That's my girl. You're amazing (Y/N)." You can sense Gerard is smiling, and you feel him nuzzling into your hair. You can't help but smile as you drift off to sleep.
