Beautiful [Alien!Gerard]

14.

After several days of driving, Gerard couldn't do much more than count the lines painted mechanically into the road. It reminded him of home. Though it was done coldly and automatically, it had the purpose of safety, which showed a little care.

He listened happily to Peyton's humming along to the radio. Her blue hair swayed in the wind coming in through the driver's side window. The slightly dirty windows painted the car a gold-ish color.

He couldn't keep his eyes off her. She was gorgeous in every way to him. Her soft hair, her full lips, the freckles that dusted her cheeks. Her fingers softly tapped the steering wheel, her black nail polish chipped.

She turned to look at him for a second. It was like everything was happening in reverse. He didn't see the girl he'd come to know. He saw the girl who'd pulled him out of his destroyed spaceship. The one who'd fed him and taken care of his wounds.

She'd told him before how she'd thought of herself as a freak, but Gerard couldn't see it. All he saw was a beautiful girl who loved music and would do anything to help someone in need.

He made her pull over, making her think it was an emergency. She looked at him, and then snorted as he pulled her into his lap. He kiss all over her face, finally kissing her lips.

She smiled and kisses him back. His fingers tangled in her hair as he pulled her closer. The kiss grew heated, and he groaned shamelessly into her mouth, pushing her back so her back rested against the dashboard.

She watched him pull her shirt up. He slowly kissed down her stomach, his hands pulling her pants off. He set her legs on either side of him, pulling her hips up to his mouth. She moaned as he softly bit her clit through her panties. He drank in her scent, her subtle taste through the cloth, the sound of her reacting to the pleasure he eagerly gave her.

He ripped her panties, getting too excited to simply pull them off. He traced his tongue over her clit, looking up to catch her falter. She bucked her hips a little, her thighs tensing up. He gripped her hips, leaning the seat back so she was sitting on his face.

He groaned against her clit, sending vibrations through her that drew a shrill whine out of her mouth. She pulled his raven hair, biting her lip and throwing her head back.

He bit her clit softly, encouraging her to roll her hips. She moaned louder, pulling his hair. He pushed a finger into her, curling it and pressing it hard into her g-spot.

It didn't take long for her to cum all over his hand. He groaned as he watched her juices drip down his fingers. He sucked slowly on his fingers to clean them off, and smiled softly at her. She was curled up on his chest, shaking from the aftershocks of her orgasm. He put her pants back on her, rubbing her back.

She fell asleep and he chuckled softly, turning the car off and laying his jacket over her. He found sleep only a few minutes after her.

***

He woke up in a new place. A gas station parking lot. He watched Peyton walk out with a few plastic bags in her hand. She smiled softly at him, getting into the car.

"Hey." She said softly, offering him a granola bar.

He took it, eating it softly and smiling at her gratefully. She let him eat, driving to a large field surrounded by trees. She parked just outside the tree line, relaxing with her feet on the dash.

The sun was set, millions of stars like a child's glitter spill twinkled across the velvet sky. She curled up in her seat, smiling at him.

"I love you." She whispered.

He smiled and whispered back, "I love you too." softly.

They wake up to a loud pounding on their window. Agents with bright flashlights and black suits surround every inch of the car. Peyton looks at Gerard, looking terrified. He pulled her close, shaking violently.

Suddenly the cool night air was freezing. They felt like animals; they were mice surrounded by cats. They were trapped.

"I-i-it'll be o-o-okay..." He stammered, though he didn't even believe his words.

Peyton trembled too, looking at Gerard with tears in her eyes. The girl he'd met was gone. She'd been replaced by a trembling girl with pale lips and wide eyes.

Bring her back..., Gerard thought, bring the other one back.

But she wasn't coming back, at least not right now. The situation was too dire, and Peyton was too afraid.

She whispered softly to him, her voice shaking. "We're gonna die."

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