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ch6.Stranger in the bathroom.
1 reviewGerard runs into a new face outside the bathrooms at club nero who helps him with his ... problem.
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(Gerard's POV)
I desperatley dashed through the crowd trying to hide my bottom half as much as possible. "Watch where you're going, jerk!" i heard a girl call after me as i barged past her. I looked frantically around the room and saw a neon green sign with an arrow pointing to the right. The sign resd toilets this way. I dashed toward it, knowing it was a place to hide. I needed to hide, and quick! Oh shit, what if Mikey saw me like this!?
I stumbled into the entrance to the bathroom, then suddenly, OUCH!. I stumbled back, immediatley clutching my hand to my head. I'd ran into somebody. Woops. "Sorry..." i began,
"No, no it's fine..." he protested. I looked up at him, he was quite tall and slim with dark brown hair gelled up into an interesting quiff and he had a little stubble. He was wearing cute nerdy glasses. I guess from my description he didn't sound too great, but honestly, he was quite hot! I admired his red checked shirt and tight jeans. Then i noticed, he was staring back at me.
"Umm... I'm Brendon" he smiled, holding out his hand for me to shake, "Brendon Urie." I shook it politley.
"I'm Gerard." I told him.
"So, do you come here often?" he asked me, "I'm sure that i would have noticed you before!". I blushed a little, feeling extreemly complimented. Why would he ever notice me!? I mean... he was... hot. And i'm just... me! But to be fairm i could tell he was totally wasted!
"Umm ... no not really.." i admitted. He smiled.
"So, Gerard," he grinned, "Wanna dance?". I did want to dance! ... Except, well, i still had my problem, down below.
"Ermmm... uhhhh, i would, but..." i began.
"Oh," brendon said, he sounded a little dissapointed. "I understand... i mean a hot guy like you wouldn't really go for somebody like me anyways, see ya Gerard...".
"No wait!" i almost shouted at him. He called me HOT! ME hot! And he was hot, i mean... well he wasn't quite pete, but i liked the atention, i liked his confidence. "I would dance, but ummm..." i looked down.
Brendon looked down at my crotch. "Ohh i see," he grinned. I blushed, not quite sure why i told him. "I... i could help you with that," he added. Wait... what? But before i could think properly, Brendon grabbed me by the collar, pinned me against the wall and kissed me. I wasn't sure what was happening, but i was still super horny so i just let it flow. My thoughts were everywhere! 'I don't even like guys do i?' ... 'What did he mean?'... 'I'm only here to see Pete'. Oh fuck, Pete. Just the thought of him made me even more horny. I started to kiss Brendon back. Slowly parting my lips as he parted his, letting him slip his tounge into my mouth. Somehow, it felt... good. Then still holding onto my collar, he dragged me into the bathroom.
I looked up at him, his big brown eyes staring back into mine. He gave me a sexy smirk before pushing me into a cubicle and locking the door behind us. "Bre... Brendon.. i.. i'm not sure this is ..." i mumbled, but he didn't seem to listen, he threw himself onto me, the force pushing me back onto the toilet seat, he kissed me again, his tounge running slowly along my bottom lip. It felt so nice, it sent a shiver down my spine. I thought of what was happening in the club now. Pete would be off stage now, maybe he was looking for me? Oh shit. I want Pete! I want to see him, now!
"Brendon!" I screamed. I looked down at him, he had managed to slide his way down onto the bathroom floor. On his knees, fuck he looked kind of ... sexy. "Brendon.....!" i screamed again, but he seemeed to be taking me calling his name as a sexual invitation rather than me trying to get his atention. Then i thought... 'i needed to get rid of my unbelieveable horniness, and i couldn't let Pete see me like this...'. Again, thinking of Pete, on his knees, undoing my belt. I bit my lip as i looked down at Brendon.. on his knees.. slowly undoing my belt... Fuck it. I wanted it.
I let him undo my belt and rip the buttons on my jeans open. "Mmmhhh..." i moaned as brendon ran his hand up my leg and across my crotch. "Do you want this, gerard?" he asked me. Glaring up at me, biting his lip slightly. I did want him, he looked sexy as hell and i was horny as hell! "Yeah..." i blurted out. Brendon smiled a cute sort of half smile as he slowly started sliding my jeans down untill i was on full show. He ran his tounge along my length, i gasped. Then he slowly let all of it into his mouth. "F...fuck," i whispered, it felt so fucking good, i couldn't even explain it. I was so fucking confused, and horny. "Mmmhhh...Oh fuck!" i let out again. The feeling was fucking euphoric. I let my imagination run wild. I imagined ...Pete. His gorgeous lips pressing up against mine, my hands exploring his body... his naked body. His tounge running along my cock. I let out another moan as brendon started to speed up. Fuck he was so fucking good! I let my imagination drift back to Pete. I imagined his body rubbing up against mine, his cock slowly entering me, it sent shivers down my spine again. "Oh Pete!" i moaned. Wait .. shit! i looked down at Brendon, he was still sucking me. His head bobbing up and down, i don't think he'd heard me. He looked freakin' hot on his knees! He looked hot anyway, but he wasn't Pete. Suddenly i started to feel very ... wrong. I was here to see Pete, not to recive a blow job from a stranger in the bathroom!
But fuck, it felt to good. Suddenly the pleasure started to heighten. I grabbed the sides of the seat, "Oh fuck!" i groaned, "That feel's so good, mmmhhhh, uhhh.. Fuck Brendon!". Then in one last explosion of pleasure, it was over. Brendon lifted his head up to look at me. I gazed at him in awe. "How was that?" he asked...
"Fucking amazing!" i replied immediatley. I grinned at him, he grinned back.
"Shit ... what time is it?" He asked me. I looked down at my watch.
"About midnight..." i began,
"Fuck! i have to go!" he shouted. "I'm sorry Gerard the dance will have to wait."
"Oh, o..okay." i stuttered, a little surprised.
"I'm meant to be picking up my friend Ryan from the airport in an hour!" he told me. He looked at me apologetically. "But here..." he said, handing me a slip of paper. "Here's my number, just incase you... ya know, want to see me again." I was too startled to answer, why did this guy even pay any atention to me whatsoever? He's good looking, nobody ever notices me! Brendon planted a kiss on my cheek and dashed out of the bathroom, leaving me sat on a toilet seat with my pants round my ankles... i guess it would seem pretty normal if anobody saw me now.
In about five minutes i managed to sort myself out. I stumbled out of the bathroom, hand on my head. I was feeling a little dizzy. Everything seemed a little unreal, but one thing was certain, my mind was made up. 'Of course i had gay thoughts' i told myself... 'I'm DEFINATLEY not straight'!
I turned around to walk back towards the dancefloor, hoping to find Mikey.
"Gerard?..." i heard from behind me. I recognised that voice. My heart sped up and a huge grin spread across my face. It was Pete.
I desperatley dashed through the crowd trying to hide my bottom half as much as possible. "Watch where you're going, jerk!" i heard a girl call after me as i barged past her. I looked frantically around the room and saw a neon green sign with an arrow pointing to the right. The sign resd toilets this way. I dashed toward it, knowing it was a place to hide. I needed to hide, and quick! Oh shit, what if Mikey saw me like this!?
I stumbled into the entrance to the bathroom, then suddenly, OUCH!. I stumbled back, immediatley clutching my hand to my head. I'd ran into somebody. Woops. "Sorry..." i began,
"No, no it's fine..." he protested. I looked up at him, he was quite tall and slim with dark brown hair gelled up into an interesting quiff and he had a little stubble. He was wearing cute nerdy glasses. I guess from my description he didn't sound too great, but honestly, he was quite hot! I admired his red checked shirt and tight jeans. Then i noticed, he was staring back at me.
"Umm... I'm Brendon" he smiled, holding out his hand for me to shake, "Brendon Urie." I shook it politley.
"I'm Gerard." I told him.
"So, do you come here often?" he asked me, "I'm sure that i would have noticed you before!". I blushed a little, feeling extreemly complimented. Why would he ever notice me!? I mean... he was... hot. And i'm just... me! But to be fairm i could tell he was totally wasted!
"Umm ... no not really.." i admitted. He smiled.
"So, Gerard," he grinned, "Wanna dance?". I did want to dance! ... Except, well, i still had my problem, down below.
"Ermmm... uhhhh, i would, but..." i began.
"Oh," brendon said, he sounded a little dissapointed. "I understand... i mean a hot guy like you wouldn't really go for somebody like me anyways, see ya Gerard...".
"No wait!" i almost shouted at him. He called me HOT! ME hot! And he was hot, i mean... well he wasn't quite pete, but i liked the atention, i liked his confidence. "I would dance, but ummm..." i looked down.
Brendon looked down at my crotch. "Ohh i see," he grinned. I blushed, not quite sure why i told him. "I... i could help you with that," he added. Wait... what? But before i could think properly, Brendon grabbed me by the collar, pinned me against the wall and kissed me. I wasn't sure what was happening, but i was still super horny so i just let it flow. My thoughts were everywhere! 'I don't even like guys do i?' ... 'What did he mean?'... 'I'm only here to see Pete'. Oh fuck, Pete. Just the thought of him made me even more horny. I started to kiss Brendon back. Slowly parting my lips as he parted his, letting him slip his tounge into my mouth. Somehow, it felt... good. Then still holding onto my collar, he dragged me into the bathroom.
I looked up at him, his big brown eyes staring back into mine. He gave me a sexy smirk before pushing me into a cubicle and locking the door behind us. "Bre... Brendon.. i.. i'm not sure this is ..." i mumbled, but he didn't seem to listen, he threw himself onto me, the force pushing me back onto the toilet seat, he kissed me again, his tounge running slowly along my bottom lip. It felt so nice, it sent a shiver down my spine. I thought of what was happening in the club now. Pete would be off stage now, maybe he was looking for me? Oh shit. I want Pete! I want to see him, now!
"Brendon!" I screamed. I looked down at him, he had managed to slide his way down onto the bathroom floor. On his knees, fuck he looked kind of ... sexy. "Brendon.....!" i screamed again, but he seemeed to be taking me calling his name as a sexual invitation rather than me trying to get his atention. Then i thought... 'i needed to get rid of my unbelieveable horniness, and i couldn't let Pete see me like this...'. Again, thinking of Pete, on his knees, undoing my belt. I bit my lip as i looked down at Brendon.. on his knees.. slowly undoing my belt... Fuck it. I wanted it.
I let him undo my belt and rip the buttons on my jeans open. "Mmmhhh..." i moaned as brendon ran his hand up my leg and across my crotch. "Do you want this, gerard?" he asked me. Glaring up at me, biting his lip slightly. I did want him, he looked sexy as hell and i was horny as hell! "Yeah..." i blurted out. Brendon smiled a cute sort of half smile as he slowly started sliding my jeans down untill i was on full show. He ran his tounge along my length, i gasped. Then he slowly let all of it into his mouth. "F...fuck," i whispered, it felt so fucking good, i couldn't even explain it. I was so fucking confused, and horny. "Mmmhhh...Oh fuck!" i let out again. The feeling was fucking euphoric. I let my imagination run wild. I imagined ...Pete. His gorgeous lips pressing up against mine, my hands exploring his body... his naked body. His tounge running along my cock. I let out another moan as brendon started to speed up. Fuck he was so fucking good! I let my imagination drift back to Pete. I imagined his body rubbing up against mine, his cock slowly entering me, it sent shivers down my spine again. "Oh Pete!" i moaned. Wait .. shit! i looked down at Brendon, he was still sucking me. His head bobbing up and down, i don't think he'd heard me. He looked freakin' hot on his knees! He looked hot anyway, but he wasn't Pete. Suddenly i started to feel very ... wrong. I was here to see Pete, not to recive a blow job from a stranger in the bathroom!
But fuck, it felt to good. Suddenly the pleasure started to heighten. I grabbed the sides of the seat, "Oh fuck!" i groaned, "That feel's so good, mmmhhhh, uhhh.. Fuck Brendon!". Then in one last explosion of pleasure, it was over. Brendon lifted his head up to look at me. I gazed at him in awe. "How was that?" he asked...
"Fucking amazing!" i replied immediatley. I grinned at him, he grinned back.
"Shit ... what time is it?" He asked me. I looked down at my watch.
"About midnight..." i began,
"Fuck! i have to go!" he shouted. "I'm sorry Gerard the dance will have to wait."
"Oh, o..okay." i stuttered, a little surprised.
"I'm meant to be picking up my friend Ryan from the airport in an hour!" he told me. He looked at me apologetically. "But here..." he said, handing me a slip of paper. "Here's my number, just incase you... ya know, want to see me again." I was too startled to answer, why did this guy even pay any atention to me whatsoever? He's good looking, nobody ever notices me! Brendon planted a kiss on my cheek and dashed out of the bathroom, leaving me sat on a toilet seat with my pants round my ankles... i guess it would seem pretty normal if anobody saw me now.
In about five minutes i managed to sort myself out. I stumbled out of the bathroom, hand on my head. I was feeling a little dizzy. Everything seemed a little unreal, but one thing was certain, my mind was made up. 'Of course i had gay thoughts' i told myself... 'I'm DEFINATLEY not straight'!
I turned around to walk back towards the dancefloor, hoping to find Mikey.
"Gerard?..." i heard from behind me. I recognised that voice. My heart sped up and a huge grin spread across my face. It was Pete.
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