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Lydia's P.O.V
We sat in moody silence for what seemed like an age. Gerard opened his mouth to say something before coughing like the smoker he is. I rolled my eyes and turned away from him. I felt someone glaring at me. I glanced quickly at Gerard to see him staring at me. His eyes were dark and I couldn't help but shiver.
A few minutes later he was still was still staring at me.
"Can I help you?" I asked as sarcastically as I could. Gerard never said anything but his eyes drifted down and then back up to me. He had a large smirk in place which I jut wanted to punch of his stupid, amazingly gorgeous, angelic, pale, beau...um...never mind.
"Seriously, what the fuck Gerard?" I glared at him.
"You should put a bra on?" he simply said.
"Wha..." I glanced down to see my nipples very clearly on show through the material of my tank-top. I blushed majorally and I crossed my arms over my chest, my cheeks practically glowing red.
"Now he tells me" I muttered darkly.
"You messed about with me when I was sleeping and you invited your brother along. I've never felt so betrayed before" his voice trailed off at the end.
"Yes I did mess with you and I'm sorry but I never invited Frank. He ripped open the curtian thinking we were going at it like rabbits. Plus only me you and Frank know" I bit my lip at the thought of me Gerard going at it like rabbits. Not a good time to have sexual fantasies running through your head.
Gerard tood up, letting his blanket fall and walked over to me. He stoped right in-front of me. One hand gently cupped my face the other brushed my hair off my face.
"Really?" he said quietly. I just nodded. He pulled my face up to looked at him. He placed his knee in-between my thighs, forcing me to keep my legs open and kissed me. His tongue gently snaked into my mouth and I couldn't help but moan at his taste, even mixed in with vomit, so fuck knows how I tasted. He pushed me backwards so I was back and placed his body carefully on mine.
How was that? Do people want mooooore? I know I do. ;)
xoxoxo Sam
Lydia's P.O.V
We sat in moody silence for what seemed like an age. Gerard opened his mouth to say something before coughing like the smoker he is. I rolled my eyes and turned away from him. I felt someone glaring at me. I glanced quickly at Gerard to see him staring at me. His eyes were dark and I couldn't help but shiver.
A few minutes later he was still was still staring at me.
"Can I help you?" I asked as sarcastically as I could. Gerard never said anything but his eyes drifted down and then back up to me. He had a large smirk in place which I jut wanted to punch of his stupid, amazingly gorgeous, angelic, pale, beau...um...never mind.
"Seriously, what the fuck Gerard?" I glared at him.
"You should put a bra on?" he simply said.
"Wha..." I glanced down to see my nipples very clearly on show through the material of my tank-top. I blushed majorally and I crossed my arms over my chest, my cheeks practically glowing red.
"Now he tells me" I muttered darkly.
"You messed about with me when I was sleeping and you invited your brother along. I've never felt so betrayed before" his voice trailed off at the end.
"Yes I did mess with you and I'm sorry but I never invited Frank. He ripped open the curtian thinking we were going at it like rabbits. Plus only me you and Frank know" I bit my lip at the thought of me Gerard going at it like rabbits. Not a good time to have sexual fantasies running through your head.
Gerard tood up, letting his blanket fall and walked over to me. He stoped right in-front of me. One hand gently cupped my face the other brushed my hair off my face.
"Really?" he said quietly. I just nodded. He pulled my face up to looked at him. He placed his knee in-between my thighs, forcing me to keep my legs open and kissed me. His tongue gently snaked into my mouth and I couldn't help but moan at his taste, even mixed in with vomit, so fuck knows how I tasted. He pushed me backwards so I was back and placed his body carefully on mine.
How was that? Do people want mooooore? I know I do. ;)
xoxoxo Sam
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