Dont rock the bed

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2003

Bert managed to suppress the moan that threatened to fall out his mouth as he slammed quietly into Gerard but he couldn't stop the old bed creaking loudly and he was becoming more and more certain this bed had it in for him.
Bert hated a few things in the world, but nothing came close to how much he hated Gerard's bed when they made love.

"Bee.." Gerard was breathless but anxious as he sat up. Bert prayed to whatever god there is that Gerard wouldn't start pushing him away. Because when Gerard's hand rested on Bert's chest and started to push he knew it was over and they'd just jerk each other off. Or they'd just suck each other off. Usually Bert wouldn't complain but god damn...this was too good. He  didn't want to get cut off half way through mind blowing sex and settle for a handy under the sheets because of Gerard's fucking bed and crippling anxiety of his parents finding out He likes boys.

Bert couldn't hate Gerard's rickety, creaky bed entirely though, it was comfy and big enough for the two of the them. They could cuddle up close or spread out like a star fish and not bother one another. It also serviced as a brilliant place to recover from a hungover. Especially now that Gerard had moved the bin to Bert's side. Sometimes Bert turned up at Gerard's out of the blue and couldn't contain the mix of tequila and Mexican food. Or that time he drank vodka and warm beer all day. Or...you get the picture. Sometimes Bert's tiny body couldn't contain the shit he put in it and it was the least Gerard could do when the bathroom was so far away. It made complete sense to leave the bin by Bert's side of the bed.

"Ahhh...Ahh" Gerard was making such beautiful sounds and pulling the most prettiest faces. Bert didn't want theyre love making to be cut short. It was too good right now. So good that it was getting increasingly hard to keep quiet. On top of that, not make the bed creak and rock and hit the wall. "Fuuuck'n shhhitt" Bert cursed, his head falling forward and resting on Gerard's shoulders. He could taste and smell the sex sweat on both of them and slipped his tongue out to lick up Gerards neck again before kissing and marking the soft skin. "Mmm" escapes Gerard's pretty mouth as Bert slams into him, "Ahh!" Gerard squeaks out and Bert watched as his lovers eyes widen with fear before rolling back and fluttering due to the pleasure. "Mmmm...Ahh Ywah" Bert whines. Shivering at how fucking good things felt. He pulls out Nearly all the way before thrusting back inside Gerard and Gerard's face twists with pure ecstasy but Berts movement's had rocked the bed enough for it to hit the wall behind it and it shook, squeaked and creaked. "Shhh bert!" Gerard growls.
"Ahh sss'fine..." Bert continues but Gerard was too panicked now. "Shit" he winced. That hand finding Bert's bare chest and pushing. You've done it now McCracken. Game over "pretty no..." Bert whines. "Ahh" he thrusts into Gerard again pulling him close before that hand could push him away any further. "S'fine..." Bert soothes, "see...no ones heard-"
"You don't know that Bert." Gerard glared at him but it doesn't last as Bert slides his cock out of Gerard, almost all the way before carefully thrusting into him and Gerard's mouth fell open and he couldn't refuse Bert now. "Ahh..."
"Yeah baby 'mmm" Bert moans right in Gerard's ear. "Fuck pretty..."
"Your such a naughty boy babe..." Gerard ran his hands down Bert's back and grabbed that tiny ass of his. "Soooo...Ahh...naughty" everything Bert's slippery cock was doing was bringing Gerard pure pleasure. And that cheeky, naughty giggle that Bert produced in Gerard's ear was almost orgasmic and Gerard was about to blow his load all over them.

He didn't expect Bert's hand to snake over his mouth but it made complete sense and he was extremely grateful for it when Bert's other hand slide down Gerards chest and wrapped cheekily around his hard leaking cock. "Mhhhhkkk'n shhhhhi-shhhhishht Bert!!" Gerard's muffled moan erupted out of his mouth. But then Bert ruined it all when he got a little carried away and slammed into Gerard, Gerards bed squeaking and screaming as it shook and hit the wall. Gerard's eyes blew open and he shoved Bert away from him so hard that Bert almost fell off the bed. "Jesus Christ!" Bert cries out in shock.
He immediately grabs his cock just to make sure it was still there and hadn't been ripped off. His eyes where wide and animalistic looking as he sat back up. "Jesus pretty you tryna rip my dick off?" He asks, brushing the sweat from his head and huffing.
"We where so loud" Gerard hisses. He already had his top on and was making a beeline for his jeans. Berts gaze found Gerard's still erect dick bouncing around. He wanted nothing more than to make it explode between they're bodies and over both they're stomachs. "No we weren't" Bert grumbles irritatedly. He brought his own hand to his cock and started to stroke himself slowly. Biting his lip as he did. "You not gonna finish?" He asks sounding small.

Gerard found the tone heart breaking even over his crippling fear of his parents hearing them. He looks over to Bert, his lip trembling. Bert could see the clogs in Gerard's brain going to work, Gerard's eyes falling to Bert's hand on his cock as he stroked himself and Bert's pouting face. "Shit bee.." he sighs. Joining Bert on the bed and batting his hand away. "I'm sorry I just-"
"Panicked? I got it I got it" Bert snorts. "Don't make the bed rock" he teases. A lazy grin taking hold of his face that Gerard found all to sexy and beautiful. It didn't help that the small window of light that lit up half Bert's face made him look even more sexy. His cock being out in his hand wasn't helping either. Jesus Gerard's Head went a little foggy and he reached out to replace his hand on Bert's cock, "come here smexy.." he purred. Pulling Bert close to him.
"We aren't gonna fuck again, are we?.." Bert already knew the answer.
"Shhh..." Gerard smirked. Pushing Bert down on the bed and snaking down to his crotch and taking Bert's cock in his mouth. Bert's eyes rolled back and body tensed. "Fuck you pretty.." Bert bit hard down on his lip as his hand founds Gerard's hair. Bert decided there and then that they need to get the fuck out of Gerard's basement. And also blow jobs are still pretty good.

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