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I lay in bed for hours, not able to sleep. I was wide awake, my heart had been pounding ever since I'd got into bed. Every time Gerard turned and wriggled I would jump almost out of my skin. His leg was pressed up against my side, his soft skin carressing my own. I tried closing my eyes, but it was no use. "Mmmhhhh," he moaned in his sleep, my body tensed. "Uhh.. Mmmhhh.." he moaned again. I bit my lip, enduring the noises like torture. My body tingled as he moaned softly again, his warm breath hitting my ear. I gasped, sitting up immediately, the bed springs retracted violently. "W-what?" I heard gerard whimper as his eyelids fluttered open. I could hardly see him, but I could tell that his eyes were open and watching me because I could feel my heart tighten in my chest.

"What- what are you d-doing?" he mumbled, his voice deeper and huskier from lack of use. I felt my cheeks flush a deep red, sighing in relief as I realised he wouldn't be able to tell.
"Oh, n-nothing," I stuttered, "J-just had a bad d-dream." I must've sounded so stupid having a 'bad dream' at 16, but Gerard sighed sympathetically.
"Awwww, you're so cute Mikey," he giggled, I felt myself blush deeper as I tried to find the right words to reply to him, but instead I just giggled awkwardly.
"I'll cuddle you to sleep if you want," Gerard said in a mocking tone, my insides prickled with a desperation to accept his offer.
"Haha very funny Gee!" I replied, lying back down on the bed and snuggling into the covers untill only my eyes were showing. Gerard sat up and looked over me, my eyes had gotten used to the light now and I could see his dark eyes staring down at me. He made me feel uneasy as his lips curved into a sweet smile.
"Awwh you're so cute," he grinned, ruffling my hair.
"Hey get off!" I yelled,
"Shhhh!" Gerard hushed me, "You'll wake mum!" I giggled a little, masking the sounds with the duvet.

"No more bad dreams okay?" Gerard told me, lying back down on the bed.
"Not like I have a choice," I snapped,
"Oh is Mikey getting angwy?" he mocked, "Does he need his big brother to hold his hand?" He reached for my hand, I pulled it away abruptly. His hand traveled down my torso, stroking my skin. I gasped, biting down on my lip. His fingers dug into my sides, tickling me. I burst out into hysterics.
"STOP, STOP IT!" I cried, wriggling desperately, trying to escape his grasp, although I knew it was no use. I giggled un-controllably, Gerard laughing along with me. Our bodies moved rapidly over each other as he sat on top of me, digging his fingers in harder. I could feel his crotch on mine, a devilish smirk played about his face as he mercilessly tickled me. I begged for release, but that only spurred him on more.

I don't think he even realised that he was grinding his hips. His crotch rubbing against mine. It was like pure torture. His jet, black hair fell in strands accross his face, making him look even sexier than usual. His fingers softened their movement so I could breathe, but my breathing was a lot deper than usual as I felt blood rushing south. 'Oh fuck no, no no no no!' I thought to myself. I couldn't get hard now, not when he was right on top of me. "GERARD PLEASE, STOP!" I begged, trying my best to push him off me, but it was a useless attempt.
"Why?" he whined, pouting his lips, "Can't you handle it?" I didn't even have a chance to reply as he dug his fingers into my sides again, this time more painfully.

"BOYS!" we both whipped our heads in the direction of the door as we heard mum's very annoyed voice shouting us. "WHATEVER YOU'RE DOING IN THERE, STOP IT!" We both fell silent, staring at each other, just staring. I had no idea what was going through Gerard's mind right now, but I knew that mine was about to explode. Gerard rolled off me and onto his back on the bed. He began to giggle a little, I mirrored him.
"Okay g'night Mikes," he whispered
"N-night," I mumbled.

Gerard fell asleep almost instantly, but it took me at least another hour. It was hard trying to sleep with a semi-errection.