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There Are People That Love You

by HelenaButane 3 reviews

Frank tames his hormones long enough to try to set Gerard's mind straight. All the while still plotting to make him his Princess.

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: R - Genres: Angst,Erotica,Romance - Characters: Frank Iero,Gerard Way - Warnings: [X] - Published: 2011-06-18 - Updated: 2011-06-19 - 570 words - Complete

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I unlocked the door to my family’s apartment. I quietly shut the door behind me and tiptoed into my room, not wanting anyone to speak to me. I got into my room safely. I sat on my bed, leaned over and turned on my radio. Helena by The Misfits was playing on my favorite station. My head was still spinning from the kiss. I leaned back in my bed, slowly drifting into unconsciousness.

A pair of hands gripped my hips. Something slimy traced circles around my.... Oh my God! I looked down. I was on my bed, completely naked, and Gerard was giving me a blow job. He looked up at me, a glint in his eye and a smirk on his lips.

“G-Gerard.. what are you doing?” I gulped.

“Just having fun.” Gerard kept eye contact with me as he licked my length.

“Fuck...” I moaned.

Gerard crawled up my body. Our bodies pressed together, our erections touching. His lips were on mine in seconds, his hands wrapped around my head.

“Just relax baby, I’ll take care of you..” Gerard ran his tongue against my neck.

“Mmm... Gerard...” My head fell back as he kissed my neck.

His hand reached down to rub me again. “Mm, you’re so hot.” He sucked on my neck, biting playfully.

I moaned loud.

“Wanna do that for me again baby?” Gerard smirked and thrust his hips into me.


“Frank Anthony Iero!”

I sat up in bed, sweating and panting. “What?” I looked at my mom standing in the doorway.

“Keep your dirty dreams to yourself!” Mom walked out of the room, disgusted.

I looked down, my hand was down my pants. Goddamn, just kissing Gerard made me have that amazing dream?

I tried to keep my mind off of Gerard as I studied for my test. But it was hard to as my pants kept getting tighter. That had to be the best dream ever.

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The next day at school Gerard was on time. He had gotten into class before me. After I took my seat beside him I looked over.

“Hey.” I smiled.

“Hi..” Gerard turned to me.

“What happened?” I gasped. A big bruise was on the side of Gerard’s head.

“Listen, I don’t need English help anymore... I’m just too stupid.” He responded.

That’s when I snapped. Nick and all of those other kids had made him feel so fucking bad about himself, he didn’t even wanna do what he loved anymore.

“Gerard you aren’t stupid. Everyone has their weak spots, yours is English. Mine is art. But you’re amazing at art! You just don’t see it because you let rude comments and bad criticism in. Then you start to believe it. But Gerard, when I say this I am one hundred and ten percent telling the truth. You are smart, you are amazing, you are special, you are worth it and you do have people that love you, for you.” I looked him straight in his eyes.

A small smile crept onto his face. “You really think so?”

“I know so, Gerard. So you wanna continue English tonight?” I asked.

“Sure.” He smiled.

And hopefully that would be the first step to help him stop feeling horrible about himself. If he stayed with Nick any longer he would be completely lost.

Sorry its so short! I'll update ASAP
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