Without a Trace

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"Isn't it lovely, all alone?
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Hello, welcome home"

Media: Happy Gerard.
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I kissed Gerard urgently on the bed, getting in between his legs and feeling his thighs clamp around me. He bucked his hips up at me, the friction making both of us moan in unison. I ground our crotched together, groaning lowly at the contact.


Soon enough, I dunno what happened. It all just came to that. I fucked Gerard hard and fast. Gerard already came three times, whimpering and crying from intense sensitivity. He never told me to stop; instead, he told me to keep going. I pumped his flushed cock quickly, ignoring his cries of overstimulation. I kept his hips in place as I hit his prostate at every thrust and jerked his cock.

"RAY-!" He squealed, his body convulsing as he came dry, pleasured sobs rippling from his throat, tears streaming down his pink face.

I bit Gerard's neck as I came in the condom, gripping his hips tight. He panted, exhausted and blissed-out. I pulled out of him, now realizing what I had just done.

"Oh, fuck," Gerard whimpered, "What did we just do?" He started full-on crying and I tried to comfort the small man under me.

"W-we fucked, Gee," I whispered, my heart feeling like it was gonna burst out of my chest. What if Frank or Mikey found out? I cupped the younger man's pale face and thought about what we should do.

But before we could do anything, we heard the sound of a lock clicking. 

Frank burst into the room.

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OH NOOO
What will happen next????

(I honestly am so excited)
(the next chapter will be so long and so good)


Bye~


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