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So, I know this will probably suck because I suck at writing, but I'm gunna give this another shot.
I'm typing this on my phone so I can't guarantee it will be long and such.
my usb cord got wet so I'm afraid to plug it into my phone.
I really hope this is satisfactory.

By the way, this is based on the song Nobody's in love by 2AM Club

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I can see him sitting across the room, lips forming a cute little pout.
His tongue is toying with a piece of shrapnel otherwise known as a piercing. I can't keep my eyes off him.
He is gyrating his hils like an adorable little slut, eyes closed and head tipped back, lost in the techno beats that filled the club.
He opens his eyes when a pair of hands grab his pert little ass. I can see the look of seduction even from my spot glued to this bar stool.
His eye catches mine, and he leaves. I couldn't help but frown. I wanted to watch him some more. A quick glance in my direction and a wave of his tattooed finger indicated for me to follow him into the dirty mens bathroom.
Wow, this place just screams disease.
He slams the door shut once I was inside, locking it so we wouldn't be disturbed. I stared down at him as he lit a cigarette. He was adorably short.
He eyed me cautiously, sucking in a long drag before leaning up.
His lips touched mine, sweet nicotine flowing into my mouth as his hand slammed onto the lightswitch, engulfing us in darkness.
He pulls away and I could almost feel the smirk on his lips. I wish I knew his name. As if reading my mind he was against me again, lips right at my ear.
"Frank"
I let out an involuntary moan as he dragged my hands to his hips, forcing me to feel the intixicating movements of his thin waist.
I barely had time to think before he was pushing me into the stall. I fell onto the toilet seat, and within seconds he was straddling my hips.
"Give me what I want."
"I just can't."
I whisper.
He rests his hand on the tiled wall behind me, his body pressing against mine. He ground his hips into mine.
Okay, I just might.
He jumped up, eyes narrowing at me, the dim light above the toilet illuminating his skin.
He pulled the shirt over his head and put it in my hands.
"Just watch."
He danced around the stall, eyes closing and articles of clothing dropping from his tattooed body.
He is beautiful.
I couldnt stop my hands from popping the button on my pants and sliding down my zipper. I hissed when the cold air hit my hardened member. He stared as I stroked myself, a grin breaking out on his lips.
He smacked my hand away and fell to his knees infront of me. He jerked my hips forward, his warm mouth engulfing my manhood.
He reached behind him as my fingers tangled in his hair. I watched his finger thrust in and out of his self, his eyes closing while he sucked me.
I was oh so close when he stopped. I whined, desperate for release and he climbed onto my lap. I gulped slightly as he positioned himself and slid onto me. We both let out lustful moans when he began moving up and down. I held his hios to guide his movements. I was in heaven.
After what seemed like hours I was releasing into him, he, on our stomachs.
Neither of us said a word when he stood up, legs shaking visibly as he pulled on his clothes.
I watched him leave, the lights flicking back on when he exited.
I started to leave my self but a small card lying face down on the floor caught my attention. I curiously picked it up, smiling at what I saw.

Frank Iero
555-0169

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So what do you think?
Sucks doesnt it?!
If on the off chance that you liked it should I continue it?
By the way.. What concerts have you guys been to?
I've seen
2AM Club
The Ready Set
NeverShoutNever!
Shiny Toy Guns
Downtown Fiction
Cinetrope
LL Cool J
We The Kings
The Summer Set
and that's all I can remember atleast xp

R&R