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Is This Love? [One-Shot]

by House-Of-Wolves

Continuation to "You Can Keep My Brother", only Gerard's POV.

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Erotica,Romance - Characters: Gerard Way - Warnings: [X] - Published: 2012-10-25 - Updated: 2012-10-26 - 2428 words - Complete

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After ordering another round of drinks, Gerard closed his tab. Since his brother and best friend left, he didn’t feel like staying at the bar anymore. He had something else in mind. He picked up the drinks and walked over to the beautiful woman he was thankful to have met just a few hours earlier.

Her tight black dress was like a second skin. It hugged all the right curves and gave her breasts the perfect lift. All night Gerard pictured himself on top of her, rolling her taut nipples between his fingers while being buried deep inside her. The image alone was enough to get his dick hard.

His jeans had been uncomfortably tight for the past hour but he fought the urge to just rip off her dress and fuck her right here on the bar. After all, he had a rep to protect. No woman was worth being convicted as a sex offender and thrown in jail over. No matter how hot they are.

Rose took the drink Gerard offered her and thanked him. She wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or if it was being around a gorgeous man that made her weak at the knees. He made her nervous, but in a good way. Sure she’s hooked up with a few guys over the years, but nobody compared to Gerard. He was perfect.

Gerard closed the gap between them and placed a gentle kiss on Rose’s lips. It lasted longer than he would normally allow himself but there was something about Rose that allowed him to lower his guard, even if it was only for a minute. He fell for woman easily and because of it he’s had his heart broken a few times in the past. The only way to avoid that was to avoid relationships all together. It was easier when he was the one doing the heart breaking.

Gerard raised his glass in a toast. “To us,” He said. From the blush that formed on Rose’s cheeks, Gerard knew he had her right where he wanted her. He may have been out of the game since his new job took off, but he remembered all the moves and still turned every girl into mush with a simple smile.

They both downed their drink and sat the empty glasses on the bar.

Gerard brushed a lock of hair off her face and tucked it behind her ear. “What do you say we get out of here?” He asked – his voice soft and seductive.

Finding it difficult to put words together, Rose nodded in reply. She didn’t wanna say something stupid to make Gerard change his mind. She’s heard stories about Gerard. How he wasn’t one to make a commitment to anyone and that he’s slept with hundreds of women over the years, but right now she didn’t care. She knew she was just another notch on Gerard’s bedpost and at the thought a smile spread across her lips. Not once did she ever expect to be good enough to be there.

Gerard took Rose’s hand and practically dragged her out of the bar to his car.

“Dammit.” Gerard patted down his pockets and found that they were empty. “I gave Mikey my keys so he could get into the house. We’re gonna have to take a cab.”

It didn’t take long for the cab to show up. Gerard held the door open for Rose and gave the driver his address as he slid in next to her. “There’s an extra fifty if you keep your eyes on the road and don’t interrupt us.” The driver nodded to Gerard in the rear view mirror then cut across four lanes of traffic to take the couple home.

As soon as the cab was on the road Gerard placed his hand on Rose’s knee and slowly slid it up her bare thigh.

He leaned over and brushed his lips across her neck. “Straddle me.” He spoke.

Rose looked ahead at the driver and saw that his eyes were glued to the road. His hands were locked so tight around the steering wheel that his knuckles were white. She lifted herself off the seat and as she placed a knee on either side of Gerard’s legs, her dress slid up her thighs and came to rest around her hips. When she lowered her ass to sit on his lap she could feel his dick, hard and throbbing under his jeans.

Out of all the women Gerard has taken home, Rose was the first to take charge. She grabbed Gerard’s wrists and placed his hands on her hips. She removed the buttons on Gerard’s shirt and ran her palms across his body- exposing his bare chest and stomach as she pushed the fabric apart and let it fall around his sides.

Rose lowered her upper body and pressed her lips against Gerard’s chest. Gerard dug his fingers into her hips as she made her way up to his neck. He rolled his head to the side and let out a moan when Rose nipped as his skin with her teeth.

“Fuck.” Gerard raised himself off the seat to readjust himself. His jeans felt like they were two sizes too small and his dick ached – begging for release.

Rose slid her hand down his stomach and dipped her fingers into the waist of Gerard’s jeans. She could feel the wetness from his pre cum on his boxers. She undid the button to his jeans and slipped her hand down his pants.

Gerard dropped his head back against the seat and moaned as Rose wrapped her fingers around him. She ran her hand up and down his length and pumped at a slow steady pace.

“If you keep that up, I’m gonna cum before getting to the good stuff.” Gerard spoke between breaths.

Gerard firmly pressed his lips against Rose’s and was instantly granted access to her mouth. He could still taste the Malibu on her tongue. Gerard wrapped one arm around Rose’s waist and pulled her closer to deepen the kiss while dropping the other in his lap. He could feel the heat radiating from between Rose’s legs- like burning coals after a hot fire.

Using his index finger, Gerard pushed Rose’s panties aside. He hesitated only for a second before slipping his finger deep inside her. She was hot, wet and slickening his knuckle with her juices as he probed her.

Rose bit her lip and tasted the hint of cherry-flavored lip gloss she was still wearing as Gerard pushed a second finger into her.

As much as he wanted to undo his jeans and fuck Rose in the back seat of the taxi, he put his own needs aside and focused on her. He wanted her to climax before arriving to his house. Using his thumb he rubbed tiny circles against her clit while sliding his fingers in and out of her body.

Forgetting about the man sitting behind her, rose gave into the pleasure her body was craving the moment she laid eyes on Gerard. Every bump they hit caused Gerard’s fingers to bury deeper with each thrust.

She placed her hands on either side of Gerard’s head and dug her fingers into the seat. Her body tensed and tightened around Gerard’s fingers. “That’s it, cum for me, sugar.”

The cab rolled to a stop in front of Gerard’s house and as soon as the vehicle was put in park, Rose came. Her moans echoed in the tight quarters of the cab.

Gerard removed his fingers and brought them up to his lips to suck her sweet essence off one at a time. His dick swelled to the point where it was painful. He was extremely uncomfortable and couldn’t wait to get his jeans off, but after getting a taste of Rose, he was far from finished with her.

Getting out of the car wasn’t easy for Rose. Her legs felt like jell-o and her head was spinning.

Gerard took out his wallet and walked to the passenger door to pay the fare. “Enjoy the show?” He asked as he noticed the tent in the drivers sweat pants. Gerard then looked down at his own erection before tossing the money on the seat. “Me too, my friend. Me too.”

Gerard grabbed Rose’s hand and lead her to the front door. His friends car was still in the driveway so he hoped his brother remembered to unlock the house so he could get in since the room he was staying in had a private entrance around back.

When the door clicked open, instead of being greeted with darkness, the house was dimly lit from the light above the sink. He expected to hear grunts and moans coming from the guest bedroom the moment he stepped inside but the house was silent.

With her hand still in his, Rose followed Gerard down the hall and into his bedroom. Any light that filled the room turned to darkness the moment Gerard closed the door behind them.

He reached out and grabbed Rose by the wrist and pulled her closer to him so she was standing directly in front of him with her back toward him. With his left hand he pushed Rose’s hair aside and undid her dress with the other. As he pulled the zipper down, he pressed his lips against the back of her neck.

He placed his hands on Rose’s shoulders and turned her around so she was facing him. Her blue eyes sparkled in the moon light and Gerard couldn’t help but to stare- as if he was under some sort of spell that was casted onto him. Gerard placed his hand on the back of Rose’s neck and gently pulled her close enough for his lips to brush against hers.

With every step Gerard took toward her, Rose would take one step back until the back of her knees met with the bed. Using the tips of his fingers, Gerard slid the straps of Rose’s dress down her arms and let it fall to pool around her ankles on the floor.

He undid the clasp of her bra- breaking her breasts free from their lacy restraints and tossed it with her dress. He gestured for her to lay on the bed. Once she was in place, Gerard removed his shirt before covering her body with his.

He ran his hands down her sides, curled his fingers in the waist of her panties and pulled them down her legs. He wet his fingers by placing them in his mouth before sliding one inside her. Rose arched her back and pushed her hips forward, causing Gerard's finger to slide in deeper. When her body relaxed, he inserted a second finger. Rose gasped when Gerard darted his tongue out to taste her wetness.

Running his tongue along her slit, he quickened the pace of his fingers pumping in and out of her. She was so close and he knew it. That wonderful feeling building up, just waiting to be released.

“Mmmmph!” She moaned as her orgasm came crashing over her entire body. Her toes curled and her nails dug into the mattress.

When her breathing steadied, Gerard slid his fingers from her body and rolled onto his back so he could remove the rest of his clothes. As soon as the last article of clothing was tossed on the floor, Gerard knelt on the bed and positioned himself between Rose’s legs. He pressed his mouth against her neck and gently sucked as he made his way down her breast. Taking one in his mouth he circled his tongue around her nipple – causing her back to arch in pleasure and did the same to the other one.

Gerard pushed his hips forward and teased Rose’s opening with the tip of his dick. She was hot and wet, smearing her moist heat over his crown. In one swift movement, he thrusts himself deep inside her. Gerard started with a steady pace. Pulling out slowly then slamming back in, sending her over the edge.

Supporting his body above her, one hand on either side of her, he leaned down, taking the tender skin of her neck in his mouth. He gently nipped at the skin and ran his tongue across the bruised area.

"Fuck," He growled in her ear as he quickened his pace and slammed himself inside her, hard and fast.

Rose dug her fingers into Gerard’s back as she felt herself coming closer to her peak. She wrapped her legs around him tighter, pushing him in deeper. "Oh, god!” Her body shook, as a wave of pleasure came crashing from the pit of her stomach.

Her walls pulsated around Gerard’s dick and his thrusts became sloppy. He wrapped his hands around Rose’s hips and buried himself inside her as fast as his exhausted body would let him.

“Gerard!" she screamed as she reached yet another orgasm. That was all it took for Gerard to lose control. With one last thrust, he curled his hands around the sheets and spilled his seed deep inside of her.

"Fuck Rose." He slowed his pace- allowing the both of them to come down from their orgasm. He leaned down, placed a tender kiss to her lips then fell down next to her on the bed.

Just when he was about to doze off Gerard felt the bed move. He opened his eyes and saw Rose sitting up.

Not once did Gerard ever dream of being able to utter the single word that came out of his mouth. “Stay.” He whispered.

Rose turned to look at him. It was hard to tell if he was serious or if he was just too tired to think straight. “Okay.” She replied and laid back down next to him- using his chest as a pillow.

Gerard ran his fingers through her hair and let the sound of her breathing lull him to sleep.

The next morning Gerard woke up with Rose still in his arms. A smile pulled to his lips as he gently brushed her hair off her face. It took him a long time to get to this moment, but deep down he believed he finally found day one of the rest of his life.
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