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If You Took The Time To Notice Me
The usual, Gerard falls for Frank's twin sister Lydia but they hate each other. It'll be good though.
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Just something new I'm trying. It does sound kinda cliche but I'll try to keep it away from there. Please review and let me know. And as always if anyone has any sugestions as to what they want to see then let me. Plus I know my spelling/grammar/typing sucks. So I'm sorry but I'm getting there. It's a working progress :P
WARNING: Starts of with a lil bit of a sex scene XD
Gerard's P.O.V
Her breathing was hot and heavy against my neck. She bit down hard on the soft flesh, stiffling a moan and causing mine. Our hips ground together causing the most delicious friction.
"Fuck me Gerard...please" she panted into my ear. I groaned and my hips bucked into hers. She moaned against my lips again and I sucked her bottom lip, biting down gently.
Her fingers trembled as they slid off my black cotton jockey shorts, exposing my errection to the cool air. She licked her lips whilst straddling my thighs and leant down. She blew cold air onto the tip and I arched my hips trying to reach her lips. She held my hips down and suckled the head. I moaned louder arching my back. I heard her giggle and the vibrations rippled through me.
"Lydia, Lydia, Lydia" I whimpered.
"Shut up Gee, ya wanna have everyone else in here too?" She smirked at me before leaning back down to deep-throat me.
"Oh fuck...I'm so c-close" I gasped. My eyes were clenched shut as I struggled to keep the noises to a minimum. I felt one hand massage my sac and that sent me over the edge.
"Oh s-shit..I-I go-o-na cu-"
Everything vanished and I was left with blackness. But it was so fucking real!!! I woke-up alone in my bunk wih cum filled underwear, surrounded by sleeping band mates.
"Ew" I whispered before checking the time. 3:47am flashed my cell. I groaned with frustration and ran my fingers through my long inky black hair. I pulled back the curtain and slipped out, as quietly as my klutzy self could. I quickly grabbed some clean clothes and all but ran to the bathoom.
Lydia, as in the girl I just had a sex dream about, was sitting in the living room area. She was curled up watching some horror film through her fingers. She was Frank's twin. They were roughly the same height and weight, only she was taller and was skinnier than Frank's small frame. She had long cherry red hair with a layer of black under-neath, pale olive skin and large blue eyes.
Once in the bathroom, I started the shower, letting it run for a few minuted before finally getting in. The ho almost burning water felt so good running over my ghostly pale skin. I shut my eyes savouring the feeling. I manged to get clean without turning myself on again, which is very very hard. I don't ever want to have to have to think about Mikey naked again, I am already traumatised from having to see the real thing once.
I knew I wouldn't get back to sleep. So I went once I dried and dressed I went to sit in the living room area. I stood at the kitchen are making coffee. She Lydia wasn't watching a horro film anymore.
"Have a good dream Gerard?" came her voice suddenly from very close behind me. I jumped and let out a very girly yelp. I spun around to face her. She was leaning against the counter top behind me, my coffe cup in her hand.
"You make good coffee...well as good as it gets coming from you" she drained the mug then left, flopped into the couch and begain reading some magazine. I scowled at her before, banging about purposly getting a clean cup and pouring more coffee. I sat next to on the couch, making sure to lean against her slightly. I saw her glance at me quickly before continuing her book. I fidgeted about and sighed loudly, making sure to bump into her alot. I could see her scowling at her book trying to ignore me. We hated each other with a passion. Or at least thats what I was trying to convince myself. It was like a constant chant when I was about her. 'I hate her, I hate her, I hate her'. I can't even remember how us hating each other started.
"Ya know Dia" It was what only Frank called her and I bugged the life out of her when I called her that. "You'd be kinda pretty if you didn't frown as much, it's causing all those little premature wrinkles you have" Her book snapped such and I knew she was about to pretty much blow a fuse.
"I.Do not.Have.Premature.Wrinkles" she hissed. I looked at her as though thinking about it whilst she clenched her teeth.
"Huh...are you sure? Cause I'm pretty sure I saw some...weird"
"At least people know what sex I'm suppose to be" she snapped. It's true, with my long hair I was a lil bit like a girl.
"What ever you say grand-ma" I smirked as she stood up, probably about to storm off. But she did something that completely caught me off guard. Grabbed my coffee off the table and tipped it over my head.
"Fuck you" she spat before storming off.
Writting the 2nd chapter as we speak, will be posted soon. Let me know what you think.
xoxo Sam
WARNING: Starts of with a lil bit of a sex scene XD
Gerard's P.O.V
Her breathing was hot and heavy against my neck. She bit down hard on the soft flesh, stiffling a moan and causing mine. Our hips ground together causing the most delicious friction.
"Fuck me Gerard...please" she panted into my ear. I groaned and my hips bucked into hers. She moaned against my lips again and I sucked her bottom lip, biting down gently.
Her fingers trembled as they slid off my black cotton jockey shorts, exposing my errection to the cool air. She licked her lips whilst straddling my thighs and leant down. She blew cold air onto the tip and I arched my hips trying to reach her lips. She held my hips down and suckled the head. I moaned louder arching my back. I heard her giggle and the vibrations rippled through me.
"Lydia, Lydia, Lydia" I whimpered.
"Shut up Gee, ya wanna have everyone else in here too?" She smirked at me before leaning back down to deep-throat me.
"Oh fuck...I'm so c-close" I gasped. My eyes were clenched shut as I struggled to keep the noises to a minimum. I felt one hand massage my sac and that sent me over the edge.
"Oh s-shit..I-I go-o-na cu-"
Everything vanished and I was left with blackness. But it was so fucking real!!! I woke-up alone in my bunk wih cum filled underwear, surrounded by sleeping band mates.
"Ew" I whispered before checking the time. 3:47am flashed my cell. I groaned with frustration and ran my fingers through my long inky black hair. I pulled back the curtain and slipped out, as quietly as my klutzy self could. I quickly grabbed some clean clothes and all but ran to the bathoom.
Lydia, as in the girl I just had a sex dream about, was sitting in the living room area. She was curled up watching some horror film through her fingers. She was Frank's twin. They were roughly the same height and weight, only she was taller and was skinnier than Frank's small frame. She had long cherry red hair with a layer of black under-neath, pale olive skin and large blue eyes.
Once in the bathroom, I started the shower, letting it run for a few minuted before finally getting in. The ho almost burning water felt so good running over my ghostly pale skin. I shut my eyes savouring the feeling. I manged to get clean without turning myself on again, which is very very hard. I don't ever want to have to have to think about Mikey naked again, I am already traumatised from having to see the real thing once.
I knew I wouldn't get back to sleep. So I went once I dried and dressed I went to sit in the living room area. I stood at the kitchen are making coffee. She Lydia wasn't watching a horro film anymore.
"Have a good dream Gerard?" came her voice suddenly from very close behind me. I jumped and let out a very girly yelp. I spun around to face her. She was leaning against the counter top behind me, my coffe cup in her hand.
"You make good coffee...well as good as it gets coming from you" she drained the mug then left, flopped into the couch and begain reading some magazine. I scowled at her before, banging about purposly getting a clean cup and pouring more coffee. I sat next to on the couch, making sure to lean against her slightly. I saw her glance at me quickly before continuing her book. I fidgeted about and sighed loudly, making sure to bump into her alot. I could see her scowling at her book trying to ignore me. We hated each other with a passion. Or at least thats what I was trying to convince myself. It was like a constant chant when I was about her. 'I hate her, I hate her, I hate her'. I can't even remember how us hating each other started.
"Ya know Dia" It was what only Frank called her and I bugged the life out of her when I called her that. "You'd be kinda pretty if you didn't frown as much, it's causing all those little premature wrinkles you have" Her book snapped such and I knew she was about to pretty much blow a fuse.
"I.Do not.Have.Premature.Wrinkles" she hissed. I looked at her as though thinking about it whilst she clenched her teeth.
"Huh...are you sure? Cause I'm pretty sure I saw some...weird"
"At least people know what sex I'm suppose to be" she snapped. It's true, with my long hair I was a lil bit like a girl.
"What ever you say grand-ma" I smirked as she stood up, probably about to storm off. But she did something that completely caught me off guard. Grabbed my coffee off the table and tipped it over my head.
"Fuck you" she spat before storming off.
Writting the 2nd chapter as we speak, will be posted soon. Let me know what you think.
xoxo Sam
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