Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Oneshots?
(a/n: Jamie, hope you like this! I’m really looking forward to writing your stories, thanks again for reviewing with your info! I’m really shooting to update once a day (hey, beats playing the waiting game right?) cause I don’t like keep my muses waiting (: Enjoy, reviews please? Also the spots are still open if you want your one shot, don’t be shy xD)
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I’ve officially decided that fighting fucking sucks. Especially the person you’re fighting with is your boyfriend for three years. This usually never happens, I mean we get along so well. He was the black, I was the white. He was the Skittles, I was the Starburst. I didn’t understand why we suddenly found ourselves being cold to each other. I hated feeling like this. I mean I’m usually alone most of the time, but when I’m with him, he makes me feel complete. Like I’m not just a girl, I’m his girl…at least I thought I was.
“I don’t understand why you’re acting like this Jamie, I mean honestly.” he sighs at me as I take a deep breath to control my anger. I couldn’t even remember what we’re finding about, he pissed me off so much. I guess it was the fact that he’s leaving for tour in only a matter of days, and here I will stay. Alone. I didn’t want to be alone.
“Just fucking forget it Gerard!” I yelled back frustrated. “Forget I ever said a fucking thing.” I said throwing my hands up and just wanting to get away from him. Of course he wouldn’t understand how I felt. Part of me knew I was being selfish, I mean this is what we expected when we first got together, but still!
I sigh as walk down the hall and into the bathroom, shutting the door and wiping the tears that escaped my eyes. I could never bring myself to cry in front of people, I refused to, especially him. I sigh as I reach inside the shower and twist the knob so hot steamy water erupts from the showerhead. I want to forget about everything and let the water soothe my sore body that hurts physically and emotionally. I take off my band tee and skinny jeans, tossing them into the hamper before removing my bra and panties. I try not to look in the mirror; the girl staring back at me looks tired with red eyes and splotchy cheeks from crying. My black straight hair looks damp from the steam of the shower as I roll my eyes and step inside the water, immediate relief taking over me.
I stretch my muscles and let the warm water relax them as I wet my hair and reach for the shampoo bottle. I lather some into my hair and rub it in good before rinsing it out. I do the same with the conditioner and reach for the soap until I gasp when a hand beats me to it. I feel shuffling before I feel him standing behind me. Before I can turn around, his hand is lathering soap into my back. His cool hands rubbing softly, moving up and back down again. He reaches in front of me and lathers my waist, until he reaches my breasts as I bite my lip. I want to say something, I should say something, but I can’t. No words can come out, because I can’t deny the fact that I don’t want to speak and stop him. I’m pissed at him, yes. But the feel of his hands feel so good. I didn’t want to feel upset…
His hands rub under my breasts, the moisture of the water and the fact that his hands are so close to me; make my nipples instantly harden as I gasp when his hands cup my breasts from behind, his thumb rubbing across them I let out a tiny moan. I feel his erection digging into my butt while he continues to rub them in his palms.
“Gee.” I whisper when he begins to pinch them. It sends vibrations straight down my body and directly to my feminine area my breaths become heavier. He pinches them harder as I moan until he turns me around and pushes me against the wall. My hazy eyes examine the steam surrounding us. His hazel eyes boring into me, his black raven hair matted with moisture as he kisses me deeply. I widen my eyes and try to push him off, but I don’t.
His lips feel so good while we mesh together so nicely. His tongues begs for entrance while I allow and we both fight for dominance. He pulls back and almost smirks as he traces my jaw and neck, kissing down my chest, my stomach, and stopping at my inner thighs. I’m panting at this point as he kisses my inner thighs, gently nipping the flesh as I sigh in content. He spreads my legs open and looks up at me with a smile before I feel his tongue slide inside me as I cry out from the sudden contact. He starts out slowly, his tongue tickling me as I moan and squirm under his grasp while he holds my thighs tightly and starts to move faster as I lean my head back. My hands find his raven black hair as I tangle my hands in it. He finds my clit and skillfully teases it as it unveils itself from it’s little hood. I moan louder as he circles his tongue with it…God he had such a talented tongue. He concentrates on it, his teeth gently scraping my pearl as I buck my hips up into his face as he growls. His grip on my thighs are so tight, I’m sure they are going to be faint bruises by at least morning.
“Oh Gee.” I whimper in absolute pleasure as he moves faster, sucking it as I squirm harder. My stomach tightens, and my thighs tense up. I arch my back as the feeling grows stronger, my heart beating faster until I pull his hair hard as he hisses.
“Fuck Gee. I’m going to cum.” I whisper out of breath until I let out a scream when the adrenaline rush forces it’s way out of me, as I come into his mouth. I moan and wither against the wall as I feel him lick up my juices. He licks me dry as I pant against the wall while he licks his lips.
“Just like honey.” I hear him say with a smile as he hardly gives me a chance to stand until he spreads my legs open more before picking me up and entering me as I grip his shoulders and cry out. He pins against the wall, his dick stretching me as I try to get used to him. I thought by now I would be, but guess not. I wrap my legs around his midsection as he starts out slow, but deep. He teases my walls as I close my eyes.
“Gerard.” I whine as he smiles.
“What do you want baby?” he asks.
“You.” I say as he completely stops while I whine again in frustration. I’m burning down in my core as I need him badly. I could give a shit about what happened before, this was now.
“What do you want me to do?” he asks with a smirk.
“Gee…” I whisper and flush.
“Tell me.” he repeats firmly.
“Fuck me Gerard.” I said huskily as he smiles before he slams into me as I gasp. He moves out swiftly before pushing back in, hitting my walls like lightening as I hold onto him for dear life. He rocks me up and down the cold wall, his breath right on my neck, my hands returning his hair.
“Jamie.” he moans as I bite my lip while he starts to work faster, pumping my pussy like never before. I contain my screams and let them out slowly until he really goes for it, I surrender and let my guard down. My screams echo around the bathroom as it only continues to be filled with steam of the water and from us.
I feel my body prepare itself for take off as my thighs tighten and my walls clench him tightly as he whimpers in pleasure. Both of us are so close, I can feel it. My breasts bounce from the force he’s putting one me. I tense and start to shake as I scream his name.
“GERARD!” I yell before I’m coming hard against him. My juices are flowing freely while he moans before coming after me. I fall limp in his arms as he pants and collapses on my chest. His head moving up and down with my breaths as he kisses my chest. He looks up at me before letting me go as I slide down the wall slowly and wobble on feet a bit until I can get back my senses. I look at him before looking down and sighing. I didn’t know what to think.
“I’m sorry baby.” he whispers as his fingers tip my head up so I’m staring right into those amazing hazel eyes. I can’t find the strength to be angry at him, I just want him to be my Gerard again. And as he kisses me, I know I have him back for one second. I rest against his chest as we still stand in the shower, surprised it hasn’t turned cold yet. After a minute he pulls back and smiles at me before reaching for the soap.
“I fucking love you Jamie.” he says as I feel my cheeks lift with a grin.
“I love you too Gee.” I reply before we finish cleaning ourselves up.
I guess fighting did have it’s benefits…
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I’ve officially decided that fighting fucking sucks. Especially the person you’re fighting with is your boyfriend for three years. This usually never happens, I mean we get along so well. He was the black, I was the white. He was the Skittles, I was the Starburst. I didn’t understand why we suddenly found ourselves being cold to each other. I hated feeling like this. I mean I’m usually alone most of the time, but when I’m with him, he makes me feel complete. Like I’m not just a girl, I’m his girl…at least I thought I was.
“I don’t understand why you’re acting like this Jamie, I mean honestly.” he sighs at me as I take a deep breath to control my anger. I couldn’t even remember what we’re finding about, he pissed me off so much. I guess it was the fact that he’s leaving for tour in only a matter of days, and here I will stay. Alone. I didn’t want to be alone.
“Just fucking forget it Gerard!” I yelled back frustrated. “Forget I ever said a fucking thing.” I said throwing my hands up and just wanting to get away from him. Of course he wouldn’t understand how I felt. Part of me knew I was being selfish, I mean this is what we expected when we first got together, but still!
I sigh as walk down the hall and into the bathroom, shutting the door and wiping the tears that escaped my eyes. I could never bring myself to cry in front of people, I refused to, especially him. I sigh as I reach inside the shower and twist the knob so hot steamy water erupts from the showerhead. I want to forget about everything and let the water soothe my sore body that hurts physically and emotionally. I take off my band tee and skinny jeans, tossing them into the hamper before removing my bra and panties. I try not to look in the mirror; the girl staring back at me looks tired with red eyes and splotchy cheeks from crying. My black straight hair looks damp from the steam of the shower as I roll my eyes and step inside the water, immediate relief taking over me.
I stretch my muscles and let the warm water relax them as I wet my hair and reach for the shampoo bottle. I lather some into my hair and rub it in good before rinsing it out. I do the same with the conditioner and reach for the soap until I gasp when a hand beats me to it. I feel shuffling before I feel him standing behind me. Before I can turn around, his hand is lathering soap into my back. His cool hands rubbing softly, moving up and back down again. He reaches in front of me and lathers my waist, until he reaches my breasts as I bite my lip. I want to say something, I should say something, but I can’t. No words can come out, because I can’t deny the fact that I don’t want to speak and stop him. I’m pissed at him, yes. But the feel of his hands feel so good. I didn’t want to feel upset…
His hands rub under my breasts, the moisture of the water and the fact that his hands are so close to me; make my nipples instantly harden as I gasp when his hands cup my breasts from behind, his thumb rubbing across them I let out a tiny moan. I feel his erection digging into my butt while he continues to rub them in his palms.
“Gee.” I whisper when he begins to pinch them. It sends vibrations straight down my body and directly to my feminine area my breaths become heavier. He pinches them harder as I moan until he turns me around and pushes me against the wall. My hazy eyes examine the steam surrounding us. His hazel eyes boring into me, his black raven hair matted with moisture as he kisses me deeply. I widen my eyes and try to push him off, but I don’t.
His lips feel so good while we mesh together so nicely. His tongues begs for entrance while I allow and we both fight for dominance. He pulls back and almost smirks as he traces my jaw and neck, kissing down my chest, my stomach, and stopping at my inner thighs. I’m panting at this point as he kisses my inner thighs, gently nipping the flesh as I sigh in content. He spreads my legs open and looks up at me with a smile before I feel his tongue slide inside me as I cry out from the sudden contact. He starts out slowly, his tongue tickling me as I moan and squirm under his grasp while he holds my thighs tightly and starts to move faster as I lean my head back. My hands find his raven black hair as I tangle my hands in it. He finds my clit and skillfully teases it as it unveils itself from it’s little hood. I moan louder as he circles his tongue with it…God he had such a talented tongue. He concentrates on it, his teeth gently scraping my pearl as I buck my hips up into his face as he growls. His grip on my thighs are so tight, I’m sure they are going to be faint bruises by at least morning.
“Oh Gee.” I whimper in absolute pleasure as he moves faster, sucking it as I squirm harder. My stomach tightens, and my thighs tense up. I arch my back as the feeling grows stronger, my heart beating faster until I pull his hair hard as he hisses.
“Fuck Gee. I’m going to cum.” I whisper out of breath until I let out a scream when the adrenaline rush forces it’s way out of me, as I come into his mouth. I moan and wither against the wall as I feel him lick up my juices. He licks me dry as I pant against the wall while he licks his lips.
“Just like honey.” I hear him say with a smile as he hardly gives me a chance to stand until he spreads my legs open more before picking me up and entering me as I grip his shoulders and cry out. He pins against the wall, his dick stretching me as I try to get used to him. I thought by now I would be, but guess not. I wrap my legs around his midsection as he starts out slow, but deep. He teases my walls as I close my eyes.
“Gerard.” I whine as he smiles.
“What do you want baby?” he asks.
“You.” I say as he completely stops while I whine again in frustration. I’m burning down in my core as I need him badly. I could give a shit about what happened before, this was now.
“What do you want me to do?” he asks with a smirk.
“Gee…” I whisper and flush.
“Tell me.” he repeats firmly.
“Fuck me Gerard.” I said huskily as he smiles before he slams into me as I gasp. He moves out swiftly before pushing back in, hitting my walls like lightening as I hold onto him for dear life. He rocks me up and down the cold wall, his breath right on my neck, my hands returning his hair.
“Jamie.” he moans as I bite my lip while he starts to work faster, pumping my pussy like never before. I contain my screams and let them out slowly until he really goes for it, I surrender and let my guard down. My screams echo around the bathroom as it only continues to be filled with steam of the water and from us.
I feel my body prepare itself for take off as my thighs tighten and my walls clench him tightly as he whimpers in pleasure. Both of us are so close, I can feel it. My breasts bounce from the force he’s putting one me. I tense and start to shake as I scream his name.
“GERARD!” I yell before I’m coming hard against him. My juices are flowing freely while he moans before coming after me. I fall limp in his arms as he pants and collapses on my chest. His head moving up and down with my breaths as he kisses my chest. He looks up at me before letting me go as I slide down the wall slowly and wobble on feet a bit until I can get back my senses. I look at him before looking down and sighing. I didn’t know what to think.
“I’m sorry baby.” he whispers as his fingers tip my head up so I’m staring right into those amazing hazel eyes. I can’t find the strength to be angry at him, I just want him to be my Gerard again. And as he kisses me, I know I have him back for one second. I rest against his chest as we still stand in the shower, surprised it hasn’t turned cold yet. After a minute he pulls back and smiles at me before reaching for the soap.
“I fucking love you Jamie.” he says as I feel my cheeks lift with a grin.
“I love you too Gee.” I reply before we finish cleaning ourselves up.
I guess fighting did have it’s benefits…
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