Demolition Lovers//Gerard Way

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Mikey pushed Meira up against the wall, grinding his hips on hers. She reached up to run her fingers through his hair. He quickly grabbed her wrists, holding them above her head.

He ducked his head down, kissing her neck. With his free hand, he reached down. He unbuttoned her shirt. His hand slid up under her bra and he grabbed her breast. A moan escaped her lips.

"Mikey!" She moaned. He pulled away and stuck his hand down beneath her skirt, rubbing her through her panties. He snickered.

"You're so wet, Meira. Is this because of me? Does daddy do this to you?" He slid his hand into her panties, rubbing her clit quickly. He pulled away, tugging his pants and boxers down with one hands. He pulled her skirt and panties down before turning her, pressing her torso against the wall as he thrusted in.

His thrusts were rougher than Gerard's and he found her g-spot with no problem. Meira's moans grew louder when Mikey reached around her. One hand toyed with her clit while the other fondled with her breast.

"Fuck! Daddy!" Meira groaned,trying to grasp something on the wall. Mikey bit his lip harshly, pulling out. He grabbed her hips and guided her to the table. He bent her over, thrusting back in. It only took a few more thrusts for Meira to cum, gripping onto the sides of the table.

Mikey pulled out again and turned her, picking her up. He set her on the table and grabbed her throat, pushing her down. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he thrusted back in.

"You're such a good girl. Consenting to being fucked on a table." He growled. The room was filled with the sounds of skin smacking and moans.

"Y-you're going to make me cum again, Mikey." She said, gasping for air.  After Meira's second release, Mikey threw his head back.

  "Fucking shit, Meira!" He shouted, releasing into the condom. He panted softly, moving his hands to her thighs. "My brother always told me you were a good fuck." He mumbled, pulling out.

"Meira?" An all too familiar voice called. Meira and Mikey froze. They scrambled for their clothes, but it was too late. Gerard had walked in. Mikey had been fully dressed. Meira had her underclothes and her skirt on, but was struggling to get her shirt buttoned.

  Gerard's face was filled with anger, disgust. "Mikey. Get out. I'll talk to you later." Mikey nodded, rushing out. Meira was shaking. She had just finished buttoning her shirt.

"Gerard. I didn't mean to. I was just mad." She whispered, rubbing her eyes. She had been exhausted.

"That's bullshit, Meira. Fucking blow me." He rolled his eyes. Meira huffed.

"Fine." She stomped over, getting in her knees. Before he could even register what happened, she had his pants and boxers down.

"No- Meira, that's not what I meant!" He shouted. Meira smirked.

"Let me make it up to you." She sucked on his tip. Gerard moaned, tilting his head back. Meira started bobbing her head. She slid her head to the base of his member, then would swirl her tongue around the tip. It wasn't long until he came into her mouth.

  "Get up to our room. Now."