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“Oh you will.” Gerard kinda laughed as I started to unbutton his jeans.

“Hell yeah!” I reply and he grabs my hands off him and lifts them up over my head. My shirt was pulled up slightly from before, but now he was taking it completely off me. I held my arms up and exhaled lightly as he slowly slid his hands up my sides. It tickled faintly and I could feel myself shiver under his touch. He slowly pulled the shirt off over my head, being careful not to tug to hard. And I was starting to think that maybe we weren’t exactly on the same page here… I mean his movements were slow. And intentional. And it was driving me crazy…

He tossed my shirt on to the floor and kinda smiled at me. I smiled back. I mean he only did that cause he knows I hate when he throws things on the floor like that. But I could give a flying fuck about my shirt right now… All I cared about was him…

He stepped closer to me and ran his hand softly along my bra straps cupping my breast in his hands and grazing his fingers along the lace. As he moved his hands the lace rubbed against my nipples and I held my breath as the sensation consumed me. He leant forward and started kissing my neck and my chest softly as I ran my fingers through his hair messing it up even more then it already was... I thought maybe he was just teasing me, kissing me like that but then he started to pull down the straps on my bra and he paused for a moment and looked up at me. His eyes locked on mine as he stared deep into my eyes for a second. “I love you.” He said so softly it was almost inaudible… Like he was mouthing the words to me.

And that’s when I KNEW for sure we weren’t on the same page.

“I love you too Gerard, but are you gonna fuck me or what?” I say and he looks at me a little shocked at my audaciousness I guess.

“Elle!” he kinda laughed a little dropping his hands from me and stepping back slightly.

“Oh come on.” I moan wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing myself against him roughly. “You know I love you Gerard but really now I thought you wanted to fuck me.” I say dropping one hand down and grabbing at his crotch. He kinda jumped a little but I was gripping him tightly through his jeans. “Isnt that what you want?…to fuck me?” I ask swirling my hand along the outside of his pants.

“Yeah.” He kinda exhales a little looking at me.

“Then come on. Enough of this fucking caressing and lovey crap.” I say and he smiled like I’d never seen him smile before.

“I thought girls are suppose to like that.” He says and I smile back.

“I do like it Gerard.” I whimper a little as he ran his hands down my back resting them lightly on my ass. “I just want you to fuck me.” I say and he squeezes my ass a little. “Hard.” I say and he squeezes harder.

“You're a bad girl Elle.” Gerard says lowering his voice down a little…And then he suddenly reaches over and bites down on my neck roughly and I gasped. He grabbed my ass even tighter and kinda lifted me slightly as he sucked on my neck and I felt myself going weak in his arms…

“oh fuck.” I moan… “That’s more like it.” I say as he continued to nibble and bite at my neck. He lifted me even higher up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me over to the bed and dropped me on it roughly.

“You're a naughty girl.” Gerard said looking down at me lying in Paul’s bed. I kinda arched my back a little and giggled as I unzipped my jeans and started to slide them down.

“You gonna straighten me out?” I tease him and he smiles as he helps me get my pants off.

“Well if I don’t do it then who will?” He says winking at me and I laugh as he reaches over and picks his belt up off the floor.

“So how bad would you say you’ve been?” He asks me cracking the belt against itself several times as he looked me over in the bed. And I could feel my heart racing suddenly.

“Gerard!’ I gasp and he smiles as he comes down on top of me grabbing my wrists and pulling them up over my head and looping the belt around them, securing it to the headboard.

“That’ll do.” He says looking me over. I tugged a little and he smiled watching me struggle in vain….
“Now, now Elle.” He says lowering his voice, scolding me almost as I tugged against my restraint. He smiled a little as he slowly ran his fingertips down my arms.

“Gerard.” I whimper a little. I wanted to reach up and touch him so badly but I couldn’t. His fingertips made their way down my arms and along my collarbone. He was leant over me. His body was so close to mine yet we weren’t touching. I tugged and strained a little trying to get closer and he laughed at my efforts. I bent my neck backwards and looked at the belt. What the fuck did he do? I mean I couldn’t wiggle my hands out. It was so tight it was unbelievable…

“You trust me love?” I hear his voice say and I stop squirming and look back at him. I opened my mouth to answer him but before I could utter a single word his lips crashed down onto mine.

He pressed his tongue deep into my mouth with such intensity it took my breath away. Fuck. I had never felt him like that before… His body came down onto mine slightly and I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist trying to pull him closer to me. I wanted him inside me. And he was so close but he resisted… It was making me nuts. I wanted to just grab him and throw him down and jump on top of him but I couldn’t. I was at his mercy. And the desperation was killing me… I wrapped my legs even tighter around him.

“Easy now.” He exhales as he pulls back from me.

“Nooo.” I protest as he removes my legs from his waist, pinning them down on the bed under his own.

“That’s better.” He declares and I sigh a little defeated. “Now what to do with this...” He says running his hand along the outside of my bra again. His hand was so warm. He circled his finger around my nipple causing it to harden up and poke against the lace. He smiled at this...“Its kinda in the way.” He says tugging at the lace. Causing it to rub against me and I moaned a little. “Mmm what do you think Elle?” He asks me leaning forward and pressing his mouth against my lace covered breast. I could feel his breath on me. I could feel his mouth on the skin that was exposed in the lace. He bit down on my nipple slightly and I arched my back up. I wanted to reach up and grab my bra and tear it off me. I wanted to feel his mouth on me. But I couldn’t… He was torturing me… and he knew it.

“I don’t think I really get a choice.” I moan as he starts rubbing my other breast with his hand.

“Ah that’s right!” Gerard laughs lightly and I smile. “So I guess its up to me huh?” He says and he grabs my bra and lifts it up off me finally. He pulled it up as far as my wrists. For a second I thought he was gonna untie me but he didn’t… He just kinda tied it in a knot too on top of the belt. As he was fussing with it he shifted slightly off me. I took full advantage of this and pulled my legs out from under him and wrapped them around his waist again. It didn’t go unnoticed…

“You really are a bad girl huh?” He chuckles a little, as he looked me over again. He put his hands on my thighs like he was gonna pull them off him again but seemed to have changed his mind cause he squeezed them a little and then started running his hands slowly down them.

“Mmm Gerard.” I moan as he ran his hand along my panties, but he wouldn’t pull them down. I arched my back as he kissed my body.

“Stop doing that.” He exhales a little as he pulled back.

“Doing what?” I ask as I shift my legs on his waist a little and arch myself again, trying to pull him back down.

“That.” He moans a little watching me. I just looked at him. “You're fucking driving me crazy baby.” He says and I can’t help but smile… I'm driving him crazy? He smiles back as he leans back forward onto me. “I love watching you.” He says pressing his face into my neck and I squirm a little at the sensation. “Watching you wiggle and twist underneath me.” He says running his tongue along my nipple and I arch up again unintentionally. “Fuck baby you're gonna make me come.” He says lifting up off me.

“So?” I say and he smiled at me. “So come… Fuck me Gerard.” I say and he smiles wider.

“You're still being punished.” He says coyly as he continued to move down my body with his kisses. “Now hold still.” He tells me as he spread my thighs open and kissed them. Now his kisses were moving back up… “Fuck baby you’re so wet.” I hear him moan as he slid his hand along the outside of my panties.

“That’s cause I like your punishments.” I moan as he chuckles.

“Well that’s cause it hasn’t started yet.” He replies tugging at the crotch of my panties. Reaching his finger in slowly. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he pressed his finger up inside me and I gasped.

He teased me a while and I bit my lip and tried to hold my body steady but I couldn’t help but tremble under his touch. “Damn it! Fuck me already Gerard!” I cry out and he pulls his hand from me.

“Ooh what a mouth on you.” He teases me and I smile. “The things I could do to it.” He laughs as he runs his finger along my lip. I could taste myself on him as I pulled his finger into my mouth. “That’s a good girl Elle.” He exhales a little watching me suck on it. He spread my legs a little farther apart and positioned himself on top of me and paused.

“Come on Gerard!” I whimper trying to pull him in with my legs.

“Easy now sweetheart.” He says to me as he pushed himself into me… Sweetheart? He's never called me that before…doesn’t matter. He was inside me now. That’s all I cared about. “Damn you're so tight.” He exhales softly as he shifted somewhat, pressing himself in deeper. I arched my back up off the bed and tried to move my hips against him and he grabbed my waist firmly and held me still. “Don’t fucking move.” He say roughly grabbing my legs.

“Gerard come on already fuck me!” I protest struggling against him. He was torturing me just holding still like that.

“Didn’t we just talk about your mouth?” He says dropping one hand from my waist and slapping my thigh swiftly. I gasped loudly and every muscle in my body tightened up at the sensation. I felt myself tightening around him. I know he felt it too cause he kinda shuddered.

“Fuck!” I panted and he half smiled.

“Quiet.” He scolds me and slaps my thigh again, a little bit harder even.

“Oh fuck!” I cry out again.

“Shit Elle, you're gonna wake the kids up and then we’re gonna have to stop.” He says pulling back from me slightly. “Is that what you want?” He says and I shake my head no.

“No, don’t stop.” I beg him bucking against the restraints. “Come on I’ll be quiet.” I tell him and he leans back into me again. “Fuck how the hell did you learn to tie knots so well?” I grumble trying to unsuccessfully squeeze my wrists out and he laughs.

“Boy scouts.” He replies and I roll my eyes.

“You were never a scout!” I laugh and he just looked at me. “Were you?” I ask and he shrugs as he leans forward and pulls my nipple back into his mouth. I moaned again and he stopped. “I'm being quiet!” I protest and he raises his eyebrow up. “I'm trying!” I whine.

“Try harder.” He says biting down on my nipple and I held my breath to stop from screaming. He smiled a little amused.

“See?” I pant as he pulled his mouth from me.

“Mmm that’s good.” He says as he started pumping himself in and out of me so painful slow I thought I was gonna cry.

“Oh God Gerard.” I whimper.

“Mmm what's the matter baby?” He teases me.

“You know.” I whimper back as he slows his pace if that was even at all possible…

“What do you want Elle? Hmm tell me.” He toys with me as he stops moving completely.

“I want you to fuck me.” I say trying to keep my voice down so not to wake the kids and he smiles.

“Mmm well what do you say Elle?” He says looking into my eyes. I just stared blankly back. I wasn’t sure what eh wanted me to say… “Hmm come on now, what do you say?” He encourages me.

“Please?” I offfer and he grins. I guess that’s was the right answer…”Please fuck me.” I repeat and he smiles.

“See you can be good.” He says picking back up with his thrusts. I didn’t answer him. I was holding my breath trying not to scream out. “You wanna be a good girl for me Elle?” He taunts me and I nod. “Come on now you gonna come for me sweetheart?” He says picking up the pace a little and I bit my lip. “Elle.” He calls my name when I don’t answer.

“Yes.” I pant back at him. “Please Gerard untie me.” I beg and he smiles.

“Not yet baby.” He says panting himself now. “Just hold on.” He tells me thrusting into me. I couldn’t take I anymore. My arms were aching from being held so tight. He was so heavy on top of me too… It was a strange combination of pleasure and pain and it was just too much to bear.

“Oh God.” I moan as he pounded himself into me. I felt myself tightening up around him. He mustve felt it too cause he pulled back suddenly.

“Not yet.” He says abruptly stopping.

“What?” I gasp helplessly.

“Me first.” He says and I just looked at him. “I'm gonna come first Elle.” He says and I frown.

“Why?” I ask.

“Cause that’s your punishment.” He says as he slowly starts pumping himself into me again. “I come first, then you.” He tells me picking up his movements again.

“Gerard.” I whine and he stops completely.

“If you don’t like it Elle we can stop right now.” He says shifting back from me.

“No!” I cry out wrapping my legs around him as tight as I could.

“I could just finish myself by hand and you could…” He smirked a little looking at my tied hands.

“No please Gerard.” I tell him and he smiles as he pressed back into me.

“Mmm I thought you’d agree.” He teases me, biting down on my neck softly as he sped up. I could literally feel the blood pumping through my veins as he brought me to the edge.

“Oh fuck Gerard.” I cry out biting down on my lip.

“Al- most” I hear him pant as I shut my eyes. The feeling consuming me entirely…”Now!” he cries out and I can feel my self shake underneath him. And with that it was over.

He pulled himself off me and layed down next to me.

“Come on Gerard untie me.” I say and he laughs leaning over and looking at me.

“Ah but I'm not done with you yet.” He says and I laugh as he slides his hand up my side ticking me faintly.

“Fuck Gerard you're gonna kill me.” I say and he smiles.

“Yeah but what a way to go!” He says and I roll my eyes.

“Come on Gerard.” I mumble as he undid his knots finally freeing my hands. “I just wanna hold you.” I say wrapping my arms around him and pulling myself towards him. He kissed the top of my head as I snuggled up next to him. He interlaced his fingers in mine and pulled my hand up to his mouth, to kiss it I guess.

“Fuck Elle.” He says and I open my eyes and look up. He was running his fingers along my wrist. It was bruised from where the belt had rubbed against it. He grabbed my other wrist and pulled it up and frowned at it. My stitches were bleeding. Well not bleeding, but it was pretty raw. “Damn it.” He scowls and I shrug trying to pull my wrists back.

“I just have fair skin Gerard.” I say and he doesn’t answer me. “I bruise real easy.” I tell him and he makes a face.

“It looks like a bat.” He finally says and I look and sure enough the bruise that was forming on my forearm was kinda faintly bat shaped like his belt buckle. I laughed and he did too. “Its not funny Elle.” He says to me.

“Mmm then why are we laughing?” I say and he kisses my nose.

“I don’t ever want to hurt you love.” He says and I smile. “I love you Elle.” He tells me.

“I love you too Gerard.” I sigh resting my head on top of his chest and he reached over and stroked my hair softly…I could feel myself starting to fall asleep, laying in his arms like that and then the phone started ringing…

“You gonna get that?” Gerard asks and I mumble no. I guess he didn’t hear me cause he repeats himself. “Elle are you gonna answer that?” He says louder.

“No.” I tell him and he frowns.

“It could be Jen.” He says and I shake my head no as the phone stopped ringing. Who ever it was mustve hung up.

“No she’d call the downstairs line, that’s Pauls phone.” I mumble pressing my face into his shoulder trying to get comfortable again.

“Oh.” He replies and it was silent again for a moment…Suddenly the phone started ringing again. “It might be important Elle.” Gerard says and I shrug.

“Then you fucking answer it.” I tell him yawning a little as he sat upright. Paul had that god damn corded phone by his desk. I certainly wasn’t gonna get up to tell who ever it was he wasn’t home… Probably some fucking slut looking for a late night booty call… I mean who else would be calling him at this time of night?…I curled up in the warm spot he left and took a deep breath of Gerard’s scent as I shut my eyes again as Gerard answered the phone.

“I don’t fucking believe you called here!” I hear him cry out and I open my eyes…