Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > In with the old Ways
[Gerard’s P.O.V]
I got back onto the bus from clearing up the whole “stage bite” incident, to find Roxy tucked up in my bunk fast asleep. Man, she’s so cute when she sleeps, her mouth slightly open curled up in the foetal position. She’s so adorable. I striped to my boxers and carefully climbed up on to the bunk to join her, but it was impossible not to wake her slightly, as it was quite a small bunk.
“Gee, your back. I was just, just napping.” She tried not to yawn but miserably failed.
“It’s ok, go back to sleep your tired don’t worry, you’ve been through a lot today, we will talk in the morning.” With that I pulled her back to me and rested her head on my chest; she curled up to me in a silent agreement.
The guys were all out partying in celebration to being back on the road, we all love it.
I herd her breathing steady and I knew she was asleep again; it didn’t take her very long. I lay there watching her as she sleep. Hey, I’m aloud, she’s in MY bed.
It must have been about 15 minutes later I herd her muttering in her sleep. I couldn’t make it out at first, but it soon became clear. She was saying my name, telling me to leave her alone; it was like I was chasing her. I hadn’t told her the whole truth yet, she didn’t know that I could allow myself into other people’s minds; it’s not something I enjoy doing, and I would never do it without someone’s permission.
Soon her attitude towards me in her dream changed, she was soon giggling and occasionally taking in short breaths, I could tell what was happening in her head. And it would be a lie if I said I didn’t enjoy it. I saw her tongue dart about in her slightly open mouth, and I soon couldn’t help myself; it had always been my dream to experience what was happening in her mind, and if it goes wrong tomorrow, I may never have another chance. I let myself slip into her mind; drifting out from my own body, and into her dream world.
As I suspected, we were together. We were back in my bed room at home. At first I was looking over what was happening, and I could feel myself harden at the sight of it. I was laying on my bed and she as straddling my hips and kissing my neck, she was wearing only mesh netting underwear and a matching bra, she had the most amazing curves I had ever seen, she was breathtaking. I’m not just perving over her body, I really mean it, in each and every way, she was perfect.
But there she was, we had both grown up, and I was now in love with her, inside and out.
I decided I had enough of just watching, I replaced the “dream me” with the real(ish) me. (Yeah I can do that.) The change was overwhelming, having her kissing and nipping at my neck, just felt amazing.
But I wanted her to enjoy this as much as I would, I still felt guilty for invading and I wanted to make it up to her. I took control. I flipped us around so I was straddling her. I kissed down on her neck and nipped it lightly, receiving an encouraging moan/giggle from her, she’s so fucking cute. I made my way down her neck until I was kissing her breast. She arched her back slightly telling me to go on, I unclasped the bra, luckily it was the kind that opened at the front. I flicked my tongue over her right nipple, gaining myself a pleasurable moan from Roxy. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked down on it, she moved her hand to the back of my head encouraging me to go on.
I released her left nipple which I had managed to get as hard as her first, and moved up to kiss her lips, it was soft and loving at first, I had waited for this for longer than I care to imagine, and it was pure bliss. Her lips were so soft. But soon she wanted more; this was her dream after all. She kissed me more passionately and moved her hands down my still clothed chest, making her way down to move her hands under my shirt, I felt terribly over dressed. I moved away briefly from the kiss to remove my shirt. Only to return back to my new favourite pair of lips. Soon I felt her tongue slip over my bottom lip, and I welcomed it happily. We fought for dominance but soon settled at exploring each others mouths evenly. She once again moved her hands down my chest, and settled them on my Bat belt buckle demanding it be removed, and I obliged only too happily. She broke away to kiss down my neck, then to my chest, then settled on my shoulder, but the time she had gotten there, I had removed my belt and was now working on my pants. She helped me remove them as I kissed down her collarbone, one final shake and they were off. I went to move her bra off the rest of the way and kissed her nipple lightly when I had discarded the offending object. I moved back to kiss her passionately again, it was fucking amazing to be able to do so. My hands wondered around her body, and she moved he hands too my back, her hands slipped down until they were at the rim of my boxers; at this point I had had more than I have ever dreamed and decided it was enough. I didn’t want to go too far with her, even if it wasn’t real. I moved myself away from the figure that she was now tugging the boxers off of, and I looked over the scene one last time, before falling into my own dreams.
I'm so sorry I've neglected my stories, but like I said, things are changing.
Here's somthing to make it up to you, it's not much, but it's a start. Reviews please! Nom Nom Nom reviews. I EATZ THEM FOR BREAKFASTZ. ~XO
I got back onto the bus from clearing up the whole “stage bite” incident, to find Roxy tucked up in my bunk fast asleep. Man, she’s so cute when she sleeps, her mouth slightly open curled up in the foetal position. She’s so adorable. I striped to my boxers and carefully climbed up on to the bunk to join her, but it was impossible not to wake her slightly, as it was quite a small bunk.
“Gee, your back. I was just, just napping.” She tried not to yawn but miserably failed.
“It’s ok, go back to sleep your tired don’t worry, you’ve been through a lot today, we will talk in the morning.” With that I pulled her back to me and rested her head on my chest; she curled up to me in a silent agreement.
The guys were all out partying in celebration to being back on the road, we all love it.
I herd her breathing steady and I knew she was asleep again; it didn’t take her very long. I lay there watching her as she sleep. Hey, I’m aloud, she’s in MY bed.
It must have been about 15 minutes later I herd her muttering in her sleep. I couldn’t make it out at first, but it soon became clear. She was saying my name, telling me to leave her alone; it was like I was chasing her. I hadn’t told her the whole truth yet, she didn’t know that I could allow myself into other people’s minds; it’s not something I enjoy doing, and I would never do it without someone’s permission.
Soon her attitude towards me in her dream changed, she was soon giggling and occasionally taking in short breaths, I could tell what was happening in her head. And it would be a lie if I said I didn’t enjoy it. I saw her tongue dart about in her slightly open mouth, and I soon couldn’t help myself; it had always been my dream to experience what was happening in her mind, and if it goes wrong tomorrow, I may never have another chance. I let myself slip into her mind; drifting out from my own body, and into her dream world.
As I suspected, we were together. We were back in my bed room at home. At first I was looking over what was happening, and I could feel myself harden at the sight of it. I was laying on my bed and she as straddling my hips and kissing my neck, she was wearing only mesh netting underwear and a matching bra, she had the most amazing curves I had ever seen, she was breathtaking. I’m not just perving over her body, I really mean it, in each and every way, she was perfect.
But there she was, we had both grown up, and I was now in love with her, inside and out.
I decided I had enough of just watching, I replaced the “dream me” with the real(ish) me. (Yeah I can do that.) The change was overwhelming, having her kissing and nipping at my neck, just felt amazing.
But I wanted her to enjoy this as much as I would, I still felt guilty for invading and I wanted to make it up to her. I took control. I flipped us around so I was straddling her. I kissed down on her neck and nipped it lightly, receiving an encouraging moan/giggle from her, she’s so fucking cute. I made my way down her neck until I was kissing her breast. She arched her back slightly telling me to go on, I unclasped the bra, luckily it was the kind that opened at the front. I flicked my tongue over her right nipple, gaining myself a pleasurable moan from Roxy. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked down on it, she moved her hand to the back of my head encouraging me to go on.
I released her left nipple which I had managed to get as hard as her first, and moved up to kiss her lips, it was soft and loving at first, I had waited for this for longer than I care to imagine, and it was pure bliss. Her lips were so soft. But soon she wanted more; this was her dream after all. She kissed me more passionately and moved her hands down my still clothed chest, making her way down to move her hands under my shirt, I felt terribly over dressed. I moved away briefly from the kiss to remove my shirt. Only to return back to my new favourite pair of lips. Soon I felt her tongue slip over my bottom lip, and I welcomed it happily. We fought for dominance but soon settled at exploring each others mouths evenly. She once again moved her hands down my chest, and settled them on my Bat belt buckle demanding it be removed, and I obliged only too happily. She broke away to kiss down my neck, then to my chest, then settled on my shoulder, but the time she had gotten there, I had removed my belt and was now working on my pants. She helped me remove them as I kissed down her collarbone, one final shake and they were off. I went to move her bra off the rest of the way and kissed her nipple lightly when I had discarded the offending object. I moved back to kiss her passionately again, it was fucking amazing to be able to do so. My hands wondered around her body, and she moved he hands too my back, her hands slipped down until they were at the rim of my boxers; at this point I had had more than I have ever dreamed and decided it was enough. I didn’t want to go too far with her, even if it wasn’t real. I moved myself away from the figure that she was now tugging the boxers off of, and I looked over the scene one last time, before falling into my own dreams.
I'm so sorry I've neglected my stories, but like I said, things are changing.
Here's somthing to make it up to you, it's not much, but it's a start. Reviews please! Nom Nom Nom reviews. I EATZ THEM FOR BREAKFASTZ. ~XO
Sign up to rate and review this story