Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Back in the day...

Chapter 35

by monstrice901

What you guys have all been waiting for!

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Drama,Erotica,Romance - Characters: Frank Iero,Gerard Way - Warnings: [X] - Published: 2012-01-14 - Updated: 2012-01-15 - 5206 words - Complete

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Hello guys! I am sssssoooo sorry for the wait! School's just been crazy - which sadistic barstard arranged the exam dates to all come at the same time? It's exhausting. I hope this is ok 'cos I wrote it when I was half asleep! The even more depressing thought is that it's just gonna be solid exams for the next few years of my life! I mean, GCSEs now, then A levels, then Uni!? Que c'est la point?

On a completely unrelated note, MSI just came on on my iPod. I wonder how long it'll be before I get yelled at. I'm listening to it LOOOOOUUUUUUD!

Anyway - enjoy the chapter and please tell me if it's shit. Especially the last bits.

Sx





>Gerard's POV<


Me, Frank, Andy, Phin, Bob and Lissa stumbled out of the club a few hours later. Surprisingly, none of us were overly drunk (apparently, part of the club's tactics was to not serve to much alcohol as people were more likely to pass out than have sex), but we were all fairly tipsy and on highs for the music and dancing. The club really had splashed out on tonight out, on the dancers, on the mood lighting, on well everything in the room being as aphrodisiac. I wasn't entirely sure how they pulled it off, but I was certain that there was no one there that night who wouldn't be getting some tonight - whether they were in a relationship or not. On top of this, some of the most obscene songs came on, but this just added to the mood, and all six of us were equally horny.

As we waited on the sidewalk for the taxi (which Phin was insisting would be arriving in a few minutes), me and Frank were attached by our mouths, as we had been for most of the night. Occasionally, he'd break away and begin to nibble and nip at my neck, making me moan and my nether-regions stir. Infact, that had been happening for the last few hours too. He had been grinding against me in the club continually, and eventually, I had to go to the toilets to jack-off whilst my boyfriend was getting drinks. He noticed my absence of course, but just smirked when I returned, giving me the nasty feeling that he knew exactly what I'd been up to. Now I couldn't wait to just get home and get in Frank's pants. I don't think I'd ever been quite this horny before.

Eventually, the two of us were pulled apart by a very dishevelled looking Phin. I glared at her, but she didn't say anything - just jerked her head in the direction of the cab waiting on the curb. We followed her to the car, and she slid in. Frank followed, and I tried to, only to find that the three seats had already been taken. Phin and Andy were practically taking up one seat though - her nearly sitting in his lap as she forced her tongue down his throat. Frank, frowned apologetically. I just shrugged and got into the front passenger seat - in front of my boyfriend.

I could see two couples making out in the rear view mirror, one next to Frank being a mess of long, lack hair, the other practically out of sight in the boot of the cab. Bob had Lissa pressed up against the side of the car, and the two were battling to eat eachother. That's what it looked like at least. I glanced at the driver to see he was looking at the spectacle behind him, one eyebrow raised. He caught my eye, grinned slighty, and began to drive. I relaxed back into my seat, filled with nervous excitment about what would happen when we got back to Phin's. The moment my back hit the rest though, I felt warm breathe on the back of my neck and instantly tensed up again.

"I can't wait until we get home," Frank whispered into the back of my neck, his voice husky. "Oh, God, Gerard, the things I'm gonna do to you when we get back." Just the sound of his voice, and the feel of his hot, breathe on my sweaty skin was enough to make my jeans tighter. Admittedly, I was horny as fuck anyway, but oh my... "You're gonna be squirming on the bed, you're gonna be begging me for more, you're gonna be the hottest Goddamn thing I have ever seen." Goose bumps rose on my skin at his words and I shifted in my seat properly. I wished that I could turn and smother his lips with mine, but between my seatbelt, and the headrest, that was impossible. I decided to not embaress myslef by trying. Frank didn't let up though. "I'm gonna have you screaming my name, and moaning so loud you'll be embarressed in the morning. You're gonna be so horny, and so gorgeous, and I'm gonna make you cum harder then you ever have before, and shit, you're gonna taste good. You're gonna be a hot, sweaty mess babe, and I'm gonna love every second of having you naked under me."

Frank carried on whispering husky promises on the the back of my neck, each word travelling straight down my body to my crotch. Just by talking, my boyfriend had made me so incredibly horny, I couldn't wait to see what he was gonna do with his hands. I tilted my head back, and tried not imangine it as his words made blood rush south.

When we finally pulled into Phin's driveway, I immediately jumped out. Frank was only a second behind me, and had caught my lips in his in a moment. I moaned lustily, and would have been embarressed if Bob and Lissa weren't putting on a similar show a few feet away from us. My boyfriend pulled his tongue out of my mouth - tracing my lips with it on his way out - and moved his kissed across my face and down my neck. I felt his whole body shift down, and realised with amusment that he's been standing on his toes to kiss me. He began walking, pushing me backwards slowly. I hoped he knew where he was going because I had no idea. But then, his tongue was doing sch sinfully amazing things to my neck, I didn't really care.

After a few seconds, Frank pulled back, only to nip at the same point he'd just been kissing. Then he leaned back, smiled at me, took my hand and lead me to the back door. The other four were there, Phin trying to unlock the door. Her hands were shaking madly though as she fumbled with the key, probably due to the fact that Andy was sucking and nipping at the back of her neck, apparently determined to give her a hicky.

Bob and Lissa were still kissing passionately, but the moment the door was unlocked, they flew through it, and ran up the stairs, leaving a very bemused Phin in their wake. I laughed slightly at this, but that quickly turned to a moan as Frank began to attack my neck again. Through half closed eyes, I saw Phin and Andy disappear in the the house.

"Come on." Frank whispered to me. I nodded and he pulled my through the door, taking care to close and lock it behind him. Then he lead me up the stairs and in to a room I hadn't been in before. He began to fumble with the lock to the door here too, giving me a chance to look around.

Mind you, I only had a chance to take in vibrant red walls, a dark wooden floor and a collosal bed before my boyfriend's lips were on me again.

This time, he placed them on mine, and I bent slightly, to make it easier for him. Our mouths opened, and my lust consumed me all over again. Hot breathe mingled between us, and our tongues swirled around eachother's, mixing our saliva. Frank's arms wrapped around my waist, and I brought my hands up to bury them in his hair. I was completely lost in the kiss; in the feeling of his soft, smooth lips under mine, in the heat of our exchanging breathes, in how light my head was feeling from lack of oxygen. I felt fingers hook through the belt hoops on the front of my jeans, and tug gently. I let Frank pull me forwards, until we were standing right next to the bed.

He broke the kiss and stared at me, his brown eyes on fire with lust and desire. Emotions that i made him feel. That thought alone sent shivers down my spine.

"Do you want to do this?" My boyfriend whispered. Again his voice was husky, but slightly strained this time. A bit like his, well both of our jeans.

Having no doubt about what he meant, I nodded, not breaking eye contact. A small smile crept over Frank's face before, he side stepped me and pushed me on to the bed. I landed on my front. with a small 'oof', but was more surprised than hurt. He followed me down almost immediately. and began to pepper the back of my neck with kiss. I moaned into the sheets when he hit a particularly sensitive spot on the side of my neck, and Frank responded my sucking and nipping at it. My moans heightened in volume, as I lay on the bed, completely content, aside from the fact I was as horny as fuck.

Frank leaned back now, and tugged at my shoulder, telling me to flip over. When I was on my back, face to face, chest to chest, crotch to crotch with my gorgeous boyfriend he leaned back and pulled my shirt off. He lowered his torso again to kiss me, but I put a hand on his mouth.

He frowned at me confused, so I grinned and said to him, "I'm not doing anything else until your shirt's off too."

Frank laughed, but obliged, stripping his red top. It would have been a shame (my boyfriend had been the hottest thing in that whole damn club, in his black skinny jeans and silky red shirt), had he not been twice as beautiful with his top off. Before he had a chance to lean forward and attack me with his lips again, I reached out and began to trace the tattoos that were imprinted eternally into his skin. They really were pieces of art, and I wondered vaguely who designed them,

"You wanna see more?" He whispered. Shivers ran down my spine yet again - his voice had somehow become even more husky, and was so incredibly sexy. He was practically breathing his words, and oh fuck, what I wouldn't give to talk like that. "'Cos I'll show you if you want." He breathed again.

"I'll see everything you've got." I replied, shocked at my own boldness.

Frank looked slightly surprised, then smirked again, and climbed off of me to unbutton his jeans. With that smirk still in place, he pulled at his flys, undoing the teeth one by one. It was downright impossible to keep my eyes off him. My own jean were becoming tighter and tighter with every second, every tooth undone.

Seeing this, my boyfriend just moved his hand even slower, then tilted his head back and gasped in the orgasmic wa possible. That was it.

I clambered forward on the bed and undid the zip the full way, tugging his jeans down. Shit. Turns out my boyfriend had decided to go commando. Meaning that his large, pulsing erection was currently arching up and towards me as I knelt.

I raised an eyebrow up at Frank, whose smirk simply widened. He grabbed my upper arm, before pulling me upright and throwing me back on the bed. He followed quickly and pressed our mouths together, simultaneously grinding down on my leg. I gasped at the sensation and felt Frank smirk. Detached our lips, and began to trail his down the side of my face, leaving me free to pant in the heat. He sucked and kissed at the side of my neck, leaving several marks on my pale skin. I couldn't see them of course - but I could feel them being formed under the erotic lips of my boyfriend.

Eventually, he got bored with my neck, and kissed, bit, sucked and licked his way down my torso, stopping at one one my nipples on his way down. This, he bit particularly had, resulting in a gasp from me. Every touch of his tongue felt white hot against my skin, as I yearned for more of him. One of his hands came up to play with my other nipple and soon they had formed hard nubs on my skin, and were almost aching as hard as my crotch. I moaned and bucked my hips up against his leg, determined to relieve some pressure. Frank grinded into me in response, and I groaned under his touch, though wished it was bare skin on bare skin.

Soon enough, Frank was moving on again, continuing the trail of love bites down my skin. This time, he stopped at my bellybutton, poking his tongue into it and swirling it. The fucking tease.

"Come on Frank," I pleaded through, wordless moans. "Do something!"

"If you insist." Came the reply, his tongue breaking contact with my skin. I groaned and shifted my hips. I felt hands on the bones there, and looked down to see Frank's head level with my crotch, his hands firmly on my hips. He smirked up at me, yet again, his eyes blazing into my soul as every touch set me on fire. His hands began to unbutton my jeans, and pull them down, whilst his mouth placed white hot kisses just above my waistline.

"Fuck," I moaned, as I was stripped completely - Frank removing both my jeans and boxers in one, surprisingly swift, movement. The air against my throbbing cock was blissfully cool as it was released from its restraints.

A white hot blaze trailed up it, telling me where Frank's sinful tongue had moved to. I moaned, and gripped the covers only to release all my air in a bliss-filled gasp when Frank took my fully in his mouth. He sucked at my erection as though determined to give it a hickey, moving his tongue slowly up and down.

"Oh shit... Frank... faster... please..." I panted, propping myself up on my elbows so I could stare at my boyfriend giving me head. He just slowed in response to my request, until only the very tip of my aching cock was in his mouth. He sucked at that, playing with the foreskin with his tongue. I moaned even louder and bucked my hips, whick Frank dodged neatly.

"Down boyyy..." He purred and I threw my head back in despair. Then wet heat encased my cock again, and Frank to move his head all the way down, until I could practically feel the back of his throat. He bagan to hum, and I collapsed as the vibrations racked through me. Shit, that felt good.

Fuck only knows what he did after that, but it felt bloody amazing. As Frank had promised earlier, I was reduced to a moaning, sweating shaking mess. I didn't care though - I felt too good. Soon enough, with his humming and swallowing and positively criminal tonuge movement, Frank had brought me right to the edge. I moaned and arched my back, resisting the temptation to buck my hips.

"Frank, I'm gonna cum..." I breathed, writhing around on the sheets. As soon as the words escaped my mouth though, my boyfriend drew back, and released my from his mouth, lips coming together with a small pop. "Noooo..." I groaned in protest at the feeling of cool air on my cock, and at the sight of Frank crawling up so we were face to face.

` He kissing my lips gently, our lips barely brushing eachother's. It was sweet, but I could barely appreciate it, with my cock throbbing and crying for attention. Frank seemed to realise this, as he ground down into me slightly and I groaned again.

"Do you want to have sex?" He asked, his lips skimming against mine as he spoke, his warm breathe on my face. Of course, I immediately flushed bright red at his question, but my boyfriend just chuckled and pecked my lips again. "We don't have to - it's up to you."

"No, I do - I want to." I mumbled, completely embarrassed.

"Good." He murmured. Our lips were connected again, in a soft, gentle kiss. It was strange - all of the raw lust and fire had disappeared in a second. I didn't mind though - it had been replaced with something sweet, something beautiful.

Frank kissed my mouth over and over, keeping the slow, gentle loving pace intact. Our lips weren't even open, just brushing and tangling with eachother's. I gasped slightly as I felt a hand wrap around my dick and squeeze slightly. The fire was back, but it was slow burning, and just amazing. Divine. Mind-blowing. Incredible. My boyfriend's hand began to move slowly, teasing me and I moaned into his mouth. I felt it stretch into a smirk, before pressing harder on to mine. I ran my tongue along his smooth, moist lips and he opened them so that my tongue could explore his mouth.

As he continued to pump my cock, I felt Frank's other hand move down too, but past my penis and down to my butt. He cupped on of the cheeks and squeezing it. triggering another gasp, another smirk. I focused on the movement of our tongues and the throbbing, pleasure of my dick to try and distract myself from his other hand. I wanted this, I really did, but it just felt so strange last time he'd done this. However, I still felt Frank's hand move between my cheeks and begin to finger my entrance. I winced as he pushed the tip of one of his fingers in, but prayed that he wouldn't notice. I was gonna have sex with him, if it was the last thing I did.

It sure as hell wasn't the most conventional thing in the world, but I wanted to let Frank know how much I loved him, I wanted to feel him inside me.




>Frank's POV<


I smiled slightly into the kiss, wanting to reassure Gerard as I moved my hands around his butt. The flesh there was so soft, so smooth, and I was loving every second of this. I continued to pump lazily at his cock, but was more focused on my boyfriend's reactions as I gently pushed a finger inside him. As I'd expected, he stiffened up, and I felt the muscles contract to try and expel the intrusion.

"Shhh.." I whispered into his mouth. "Just relax - I don't want to hurt you, ok?"

Gerard nodded and I began to twirl my tongue in his mouth, and apply a little more pressure to his cock. He moaned and I took the opportunity to push my finger a little deeper into him. Soon enough, it was fully buried in him, and I was thrusting gently, my boyfriend squirming around it. This was the most gentle sex - or anything close - I'd had in a long time. Usually, it was passionate, lustful, fast and with no strings attached. This couldn't be anymore different, and I wouldn't have it any other way. I truly loved Gerard.

"That feel ok?" I murmured, pulling my head back to look st him. His eyes were closed, and his entire body was covered in a sheen of sweat. He really was beautiful. As I watched, he nodded slowly and I lowered my head back down to kiss him. Our lips connected in a beautiful feel of smooth skin on skin. I carefully slid another finger in, only to feel him tense again.

"Are you sure you're ok, Gee?"

His face was scrunched now, eyes closed tightly. "I'm fine. Honest. I want this." Gerard murmured and I kissed him again. I was still working at his cock, still slowly, teasing him and distracting him from the fingers up his arse. When he finally relaxed around them, I began to thrust gently, scissoring my fingers as I did so. To my surprise, Gerard gasped - it wasn't a sound of pain, but one of pleasure.

I grinned and began to thrust harder, searching for his sweet spot, our kissing getting rougher. After a few minutes of this, I found that small bundle of nerves that would make him explode in ecstasy. Pressing my fingers against it, I squeezed his cock moved my hand faster. Gerard moaned into my mouth and attacked my tongue with his. He was squirming against my fingers, and bucking into my hand, and making the most delicious noises. I just wanted to fuck him there and then, but that wouldn't be enjoyable for him - not if it was his first time.

So I kept on as I was, until he came with explosive force all over his stomach, screaming in pleasure as he did so. When he threw his head back to let the sound escape, I looked down at him and nearly came myself. The sweat that had previously only coated him was dripping off his pale body now, in the most erotic way possible. His face was contorted in ecstasy and he was the fucking hottest thing I'd ever seen. My own member was swollen, and begging for attention, but I wanted to tease this boy even further before giving either of us anything.

When the explosive jet of cum finally stopped, I released his cock, and began kissing my way down his body again. This time I licked the white liquid off though on my way. I scissored my fingers a few more times, and pushed a third digit into him, to make sure he was fully prepped. When he was clean, I made my way back up so I was lying on him, and we were face to face. Gerard's eyes were heavily lidded, but glowing with happiness and wide awake - ready for more.

"I love you." I told him softly, leaning over him with our foreheads pressed together. A grin spread across Gerard's face. I smiled back. "Roll over." I ordered, moving from my position straddling his waist. He did so, and I climbed off the bed to where Phin had told me earlier the condoms and lube were. They lay in the badside's table draw, true to her promise. I picked them up and inspected the lube. It was expensive stuff (but then, what of hers wasn't) and toffee flavoured. Yum. The condoms were also flavoured, but I doubted that would make any difference. I unwrapped one quickly, and slid it on, before turning back to Gerard.

He was lying front down on the bed, completely naked and looking at me inquisitively. I grinned and crawled back over to him on all fours, my own cock eager to be buried inside him. I lay down on top of my boyfriend, pushing myself between his butt cheeks. "Are you ready?" I asked, wanting to make sure he was 100% ok with this,

"Just shut up and fuck me!" He growled, making me laugh at his uncharacteristic-ness.

"Ok, ok, calm down." I giggled, then became more serious. "Just, tell me if it hurts or anything - ok?"

"I will." Gerard said, nestling further down into the sheet. I smiled, and opened the lube. After squeezing a generous amount onto my hands, I lathered the liquid around my cock, enjoying the feel that it had been denied so far. It was posh stuff, so it warmed up immediately and was positively hot. I moaned and pressed myself down again, grinding into the space between his buttocks. I felt him shift under me, and lined myself up, so my head was just nudging his entrance.

"Here we go." I muttered more to myself than to him, and began to push into Gerard. I felt him tense up again and stopped. "Relax," I whispered, before carrying on.




>Gerard's POV<


I tried not to tense up, I really did, but it was easier said then done. As I'd admitted, this was the first time I'd ever done anything like this, and my body wasn't used to it.

"Relax," I felt Frank breathe against my ear. I closed my eyes for a moment, then unclenched my muscles as he carried on slowly. Every inch was a small struggle for my body, but it didn't hurt like I expected it to. My boyfriend was being gentler than I ever imagined he could be, whispering words of comfort and adoration as he pushed himself even further into me. It still didn't feel good, instead slightly uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took for him to be inside me fully, but when we reached that point, Frank stopped, and just lay on top of me, kissing the back of my neck and whispering dirty astrocities in my ear. After a while, my body had adjusted, and it did actually feel pleasant - having someone inside of me. Fuck only knows how.

"Can I move yet?" Frank murmured in my ear, his voice slightly strained. I guessed that this was feeling better for him than for me.

I frowned for a second, considering. "Go for it." I whispered back. To my surprise my voice was as husky and low as my boyfriend's had been earlier.

He didn't do anything for a second, then gently pulled back slightly, and pushed in again. I gasped - wondering how that simple action could feel so good. I heard Frank chuckle as he did so again, a little further and a little faster this time. We carried on like this for a few minutes, a fire of pleasure building inside with every thrust.

As he got faster, I could feel my body respond. There was still a small amount of pain, but really, it just added to the ecstasy that was over-whelming me. I felt so good, so amazing being like this, and every cell in my body was on fire, especially where Frank was touching me. I could feel his hot breathe on my neck as we moved, but apart from that, everything was completely silent.

That changed quickly, as he thrusted again, and I screamed as he hit something inside me. Heat and passion exploded through my body, and began panting. I pressed myself backwards on to Frank, who hit me exactly in the same spot. Another scream. More fire. More passion. More everything.

"You like that?" My boyfriend hissed in my ear, and I nodded pathetically. He rocked forward, even more gentle than before and just brushed that spot. I gasped in pleasure, and he continued like this, rocking back and forth gently as I moaned and gasped from the sensation.

My cock was throbbing against the covers, and I ground into the sheets, seeking pressure. As I did so, Frank pulled out almost completely and slammed straight back into my prostate. I screamed at the feeling, and felt myself explode all over the covers. This really was the most amazing thing I'd ever felt.

He slammed into again, only increasing the intensity of my orgasm. I bucked wildly, and clenched all of my muscles. This resulted in a deep moan from Frank and I felt him explode into me. Well, into the condom. He pushed forward into me now, but was less controlled more eratic, wilder. I loved every second of it though.

When we were both done, I was exhausted, and apperently, so was Frank, as he collapsed on top of me without even bothering to pull out.

"Enjoy that?" He whispered. I could hear the smile in his voice. And tell that he was more than slightly out of breathe. Good - so was I.

"So much..." I practically moaned in response. I felt rather than heard him chuckle - a small rumble of his chest muscles against my back.

"Good." He replied then pulled out of me and rolled off. I lay there with my eyes closed as he removed the condom and collapsed next to me. I felt Frank's warm arms wrap around me, and I snuggled into him, feeling outrageously happy, completely exhausted, incredibly and entirely content. "Goodnight," my boyfriend whispered, his warm breathe playing across my face.

I smiled, and moved closer to him, returning the hug and tangling my legs. "'Night." I yawned. "And Frank?"

"Mmmm," His eyes opened sleepily to meet mine. Even in the dark, they was practically glowing. With the usual intense fire, but now it was calm and warn, as opposed to a blaze to run from.

"I love you too," I said in response to his earlier statement. A small smile flashed across his face and he leaned forward to press our lips together.

"Good." He breathed, our lips still touching. I closed my eyes, and the two of us fell asleep like that. I mentally thanked Lissa for typing in whatever perverse search she was looking for into Google, the day she found out about tonight. It had lead to what may have been the best few hours of my life.




So - what y'all think? I thought the end was really ramble-y reading it back to myself, but have no idea how to make it less so! Comment, be brutal.

And now, time for my stupidly nosey nature to kick in and ask you loads of really random questions for no reason what so ever! Here we go:-

1) Favourite song lyric.

2) Favourite few albums.

3) Favourite song by 30STM!

4) Favourite horror movie. (This comes after last night, having a marathon of loooooaaaaads of movies. My mates actually shit themselves whilst watching Friday the 13th. Funniest thing EVER!)

5) Most random band/singer you listen to.

6) Favourite character in this.

7) Who speaks Spanish? Me gusta los bigotes (or something like that) = I like mustaches. I told my little brother it meant 'thank-you'.

8) Anything unrelated to Frank and Gerard you wanna know about characters in this story? For Before BitD, I mean.

9) Fittest five guys on the planet.

10) How the FUCK did Jared Leto not get voted into Kerrangs! sexiest males of 2011?

11) Anyone else think that Ryan Ross looks like Justin Beiber?

12) Do you hate on JB fans?

13) Do you like Nickelback's new album - Here And Now? It's got loads of bad reviews but I actually love it!

14) How epic was Joan Of Arc? Very is the answer I'm looking for!


Oh, and I warn you now, this chapter is probably gonna be re-posted a lot. Sorry, don't ask why - I just wanna test a theory!

Soooo..... Random enough for you?! I expect R&Rs people! Speaking of which, the last three chapters are GREEN which makes me extremely happy!

Love you all!

Plllleeeaaaasssee review!

Sx
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