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Three days had passed since his accident and everything was going well. Grace had helped Gerard to get-up on his own, but he could still only do it with her around. He still ached a bit, but most of the pain in his head and chest receded. Grace also started to help him walk again. Gerard would sometimes just lay in bed and look at the ceiling. All of this from a stupid fall in the snow because of his pain and misery. Chris. What would she think if he started dating again, not that he wanted to be with Grace, although she was the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen. She was kind and understood all of Gerard's problems. She didn't think that it was funny when he cried, she actually started to sit at his bedside and stroke his hair. Gerard knew that she cared, about him and his health. Grace was great. She broke him of his shyness, although he didn't know if he would be able to start using this power on the outside world. Gerard knew that she was the only woman that had ever seen him before and she knew it too, yet she did not care or say anything about the subject at all. The night Gerard's clothes were dry was also very memorable, especially since he could not stand without Grace around. She had brought in his clothes and left Gerard to himself so that he could figure it out, yet five minutes later he called for her help and felt more embarresed than ever. She had chuckled and came to his side. First, she had him take off his lended shirt and put on his MCR shirt. That part did not bother him at all, but when the pants part came, he was flat out ashamed. She took his hand again and turned him facing her. She nodded, knowing that he wasn't very excited about this, and pulled the covers off of him. She turned her head which made him feel a little better, although he knew that she had already seen him the night that she had to undress him. He was able to put on his boxers with ease, but needed help with his pants. What a night.
It was a Wednesday now, and Gerard awakened from his sleep. His back was really hurting since that was all he could rest on, and he never really slept on his back. He attempted to lift his head again and succeded in getting up in a sitting position. He yawned and stretched and greeted the new day. There were no windows in his room, but his door was normally open and he sould see the light coming from outside. He looked to his left at the armchair and television, trying to remember what had happened last night. He remembered the dinner that Grace had made, and remembered a few loose conversations with her, but he did not rememeber when and how he went to sleep. He rubbed his eyes and stared at the door. He remembered calling the guys last night to let them know that he was okay. They had been serverely worried, and the shock of him being at a woman's house had really caught their attention. Gerard looked down at his covered legs. Their were now only two blankets, and he felt pretty good, although his neck and back were killing him. He heard a rustle downstairs and then a distinct door close and then another rustle of keys. Grace must have gone somewhere and was now returning. He went back down and just layed there. Just relaxed and layed there in bed. Grace had moved her room upstairs for the time being in case Gerard needed something important or something happened.
Gerard heard her footsteps come up the stairs. She peared into his room and revealed a few bags and a coffee cup. She came into his room and greeted him with the normal good morning. "How was your sleep?" she asked, setting the bags down at the end of his bed. Gerard half-smiled, "Fine, but painful." he said. She put the coffee mug on his nightstand."Yeah, I heard you tossing and turning. Does your neck hurt?" Gerard nodded. She smiled and rubbed his leg. "I came in last night to find you resting your head on some covers so I gave you another pillow." Gerard smiled and kindly thanked her. "Hey, I bought us some breakfast. Mind if I dine in here with you." Grace took the bags and waited for an answer. "Well, I do need someone to mash my potatoes, why not?" they both chukled and began to laugh. Grace went over to the closet and took out a large, wooden fold up table so that she and Gerard could enjoy a nice breakfast.
Grace went over to Gerard's bedside and set up the table. She then took the bags from Gerard's bed and took out the warm food within them. She handed Gerard a container and he sat up, placing the food on the table. Gerard could not stop staring at the coffee mug though. He needed his alchohalic friend. Grace turned to Gerard. "Yes, Gerard. That is for you." Gerard shook his head and looked over at Grace. "What?" he asked. He didn't hear what she had just told him since he fell in love with the hot beverage. "That coffee, it's for you." she pointed at the mug. Gerard smiled, apoligized, and started to work on the egg and cheese bagel that she had bought him. The whole meal consisted of hot cakes and mapel syrup, the bagel and muffin sandwiches, oj, some fruit, and a strawberry cheescake parfait. (And Gerard's coffee which he enjoyed very much.) After the large breakfast, Gerard began to feel really tired, but did not want to go to sleep. He wanted to hang out with Grace more, more than he had been doing. He really liked her, she understood him and what he was going through. Gerard yawned and reached for his coffee. He slowly sipped it as Grace cleaned up a bit. She stopped for a few minutes, sighed and then asked, "Gerard, who's Chris?" Gerard started gagging and Grace went over to pat him on his back. After the drink finally went down, she switched from patting to rubbing his back. Gerard was shocked. How did she know about Chris? How did she figure it out? Was it something that he had slipped out when he was talking to her? "What?" he asked, trying to hide his shock. Grace sighed again. "Who is Chris." Gerard looked down. What was he going to say? He didn't want to lie to her, he didn't think that he could. But how in God's name did she find out. "How do you know about her?" he asked as calmly and less curiously as he could. "At night. You have been squirming and crying in your sleep, crying out Chris. I didn't mean to offend you or anything. You don't have to answer the question. I just wanted to know if it was something that I should be concerned about. I'm sorry. You don't have to answer me, although I think that it would good idea if you did." Grace continued to rub his back, and with her other hand she stroked his hair and pushed it out of his face so that she sould see him clearly. Gerard's eyes started to burn. He felt bad about not answering Grace, but what could he say? He hadn't talked to anyone about Chris for over a year now. What was he going to say? "Huhh... I've never really talked to any body about her for a long time. I wasn't offended. I was just shocked. Ok, umm... she was my ex-girlfriend. She uh... she died." Gerard thought slowly about what he said before he told Grace. Grace stopped rubbing his back for a minute, but when she felt tears land on her arm, she scooted onto his bed and started to rub his back again. "I'm so sorry Gerard. I shouldn't have asked." Grace felt really bad about her dumb question. "No," Gerard said. "Don't. She treated me like crap. I'm actually very happy that you asked. I need to talk to someone about her." Gerard patted a spot on the bed and made a motion toward Grace. Grace sat on the bed, waiting for Gerard to speak again. She continued to rub his back. "I had met her right after the release of our second album, Three Cheers, and uh... I liked her. One night, I was at my mom's house. We had gotten into an argument. The next day, I was uh... watching cartoons. She wanted to go for a little drive. I didn't want to come. I regret not going. She uh... she died that night. Drunk driver. Later I found out, there was another man in the car with her. Someone her parents said she had been dating." Gerard was very upset now. Grace pushed the hair out of his face and started talking. "Aww...shhhhh. It's okay, I'm so sorry." Gerard couldn't help it. She was his first real love. The first was with some girl named Barbra who had broken up with him when she went on vacation in Greece, but he had never been hurt as much as he had after Chris. Grace knew that Gerard was hurting. She started to hug him while rocking back and forth. She pushed the hair out of his face once more and started to kiss the top of his head. He rested his head upon her shoulder and continued to sob. He had never been this embaressed in his entire life. This was worse than wearing tights in 4th grade. He, again, a grown man crying, using a woman for comfort. Grace continued to rub his back and switched between kissing the top of his head and stroking his hair. Gerard was really hurting. She felt horrible for ever asking that question. She looked back at him. Her shoulder was now very wet, yet she did not care. She would do anything to make him feel better. Anything. Gerard continued sobbing. He kissed Grace's neck as a thank-you for comforting him. She continued to rub his back. She kissed his head and rubbed her hands through his hair. She felt so bad. They sat there for a whole hour, Gerard crying and Grace comforting. Not once did she stop rubbing his back.
Grace looked back at Gerard. When he kissed her neck, he gave her an idea. She knew that it would probably be wrong, but she had to do something to make him feel better. "Gerard... Gerard." she whispered. Gerard got up off of her shoulder and looked into her hazel eyes. "Are you okay?" she asked, choosing her words carefully. Gerard thought about what to say. He didn't want to lie to her. "No... no I am not okay." Gerard said, knowing that he told it just how it was. Grace took hold of his hands and held them tightly. "Are you still shy?" she asked. Gerard looked up from their hands to her face. Was she for real? Was she serious? He hated to admit it, but he was falling for his caretaker, and now he found out that she was also falling for him. Gerard rested his head on her chest and she began to run her fingers through his hair. Gerard finally spoke. "I'm still a virgin, so I don't know very much about it or what it's like." Grace looked down on him and smiled. "Gerard, don't you worry. So am I, we could always help eachother through it. I'm not pressuring you to do anything. Originally, I was just a girl helping you get back to yourself again. Then, after all of the fun and the laughs that we had, I realized that you are a great guy. I'm not pressuring you at all. Just remember that it would be our first time, not your first time." Gerard looked up at her again. she smiled and kissed his hand, and then rested her head on his chest. "I thought that you weren't interested in that. Not really focused on what I look like under my clothes." he said, joking around. Grace knew the answer to that one really fast. "I'm not. I don't obsess over what a guy looks like. Sure, you look great, but I don't care. I don't care what someone looks like as long as they have a big heart." Grace got up from Gerard's chest. He smiled, sighed and then said, "Be my guest."
Grace brought her head forward and started to kiss Gerard in a passionate way. Gerard had had enough expierience kissing before, and followed along. Grace let go of Gerard's hands and put them around his neck. Gerard put his around her waist. They continued kissing as Grace rubbed her hands through his hair which was very soft and shiny. Gerard was hard, and he thought that it was so obvious since he really liked her. Grace gently pushed Gerard onto his back and continued kissing. She continued to play with his hair as he rubbed his hands up and down her back. She brought one hand down to his face and pushed his hair out of the way. Gerard couldn't think, could not stop.She then brought her hands to where his shirt layed on his torso and started to suck on his neck as he layed there panting. She brought her hands up his shirt and rested then on his chest and continued to suck his neck. He started shakily grinning. He helped her to get his shirt off and she came back to his face.Gerard felt like everything was going so fast. The world was spinning. He finally had a woman on top of him instead of a man, and he really liked. Heck, with the way she was doing it, he thought that she was a pro.
Gerard put his hands to her face and pulled her off, then started sucking on her neck. She sighed and then went back to kissing him. She brought her head down and again started to suck on his neck and then took one of her hands away from his face and rested it on his crotch. Gerard was only usure for a minute, but then remembered that was what they had to do. He took one of his hands and started to rub her leg and brought the other one up to his face. He was hot, hot and hard. His chest was soaked. Grace took her other hand and started to undo his belt. Gerard let her go and started to rub her back. Grace took the removed belt out from his pants and put it on the floor. Gerard started breathing heavily, very hard. He sighed and then brought her face up to his and started to kiss her again in a series of different kisses. He gently pushed her up off of him and had her sit on him. He helped her with her shirt and brought her back down to meet him. She went down and started showering his chest with feather light kisses as they took his pants off and threw them on the floor. She trailed up his chest, on his neck and then back to his lips. "I love you," Gerard whispered, taking his lips off of her's only for a brief moment. She repeated the message and continued to kiss him. She started rubbing against him now, and he sighed and rubbed her back. She rolled her hands through his wet hair and kissed his forehead as he stopped for a moment to catch his breath. His eyes rolled back every time he sighed so that there was only white. Gerard had never felt this way before and knew that this feeling was a good one. He was hard.
She brushed her hands through his hair once more as he started to un-button her pants. She realized what he was doing and went to help him with this difficult task. Her pants hit the floor as they both realized they had only one more layer of clothing on them. Grace went down and started to kiss his chest again. Gerard's breath hitched and he sighed again, doing the eye thing. She stopped for a second, kissed his neck and went back to working on his chest. Grace removed her arms from his hair to his torso and started to rub his chest with her soft hands, moving her body in the same motion on him. Gerard sighed again and groaned, and kept groaning. Finally, Grace went down and helped Gerard out of his boxers. Gerard knew that everything was alright and that he just conquered his fear. He allowed Grace to rub around there for a few moments, but she stopped on her own. She came back up and smiled for a minute. "You're pretty beef." she said rubbing his chest again. He sighed and smiled. "It's all natural. Kiss me again." She smiled and their lips met once again. Gerard took his hands and removed Grace's last piece of clothing and put his hands through her hair. Gerard was covered in sweat, which he thought was pretty cool because a few days ago he was really hipothermic. Gerard kissed her neck as she ran her hands through his drenched, shiny hair. "Gerard, are you ready? I'll only do this if you want me to. Okay. You ready?" Gerard sighed and nodded. That was the greatest day of his life.
Grace rested her head on Gerard's chest. "How was that for you?" Gerard closed his eyes and started breathing heavily. "Aww... you're tembling." Grace ran her hands through his hair and pushed the rest out of his face so that she could kiss him again. Grace scooted up and slowly started to kiss him, knowing that he must be tired. Gerard sighed again. Wow, if he would have known that was like how it was, he would have shagged his mother by now. "Thank-you, I know that you barely know me, but you did it with me anyway. Thank you, Grace. Grace." Gerard whispered and closed his eyes. He was tired, but again he did not want to go to sleep. "I think that I love you, but I don't know what to say. How are feeling Gerard?" Gerard shook his head. "Better and worse than before." Grace sighed and felt bad. "What hurts?" Gerard sighed again. "My back feels like my mom would if I were to step on a crack, my stomach is wailing and my head is pounding. I also have no feeling in my legs." Grace made a sympathetic face. "I'm sorry," she said. Gerard stroked her back as she rubbed up and down his chest. He had one arm around her so that she would stay close to him, and she was laying next to him on her side with her head on his sweaty, glowing chest. "Grace, you were the thing that made me feel better, physically and mentally. I think that I love you too, but love can be strange, so I can't assure you yet." Grace smiled happily and met his lips again. She continued to rub his chest and she closed her eyes.Gerard smiled to himself. "Hah Frank, I'm not a virgin anymore. Who's catholic now?" Gerard thought, chuckled, pulled a blanket over him and Grace, and then rested his head on hers as they both fell asleep.
It was a Wednesday now, and Gerard awakened from his sleep. His back was really hurting since that was all he could rest on, and he never really slept on his back. He attempted to lift his head again and succeded in getting up in a sitting position. He yawned and stretched and greeted the new day. There were no windows in his room, but his door was normally open and he sould see the light coming from outside. He looked to his left at the armchair and television, trying to remember what had happened last night. He remembered the dinner that Grace had made, and remembered a few loose conversations with her, but he did not rememeber when and how he went to sleep. He rubbed his eyes and stared at the door. He remembered calling the guys last night to let them know that he was okay. They had been serverely worried, and the shock of him being at a woman's house had really caught their attention. Gerard looked down at his covered legs. Their were now only two blankets, and he felt pretty good, although his neck and back were killing him. He heard a rustle downstairs and then a distinct door close and then another rustle of keys. Grace must have gone somewhere and was now returning. He went back down and just layed there. Just relaxed and layed there in bed. Grace had moved her room upstairs for the time being in case Gerard needed something important or something happened.
Gerard heard her footsteps come up the stairs. She peared into his room and revealed a few bags and a coffee cup. She came into his room and greeted him with the normal good morning. "How was your sleep?" she asked, setting the bags down at the end of his bed. Gerard half-smiled, "Fine, but painful." he said. She put the coffee mug on his nightstand."Yeah, I heard you tossing and turning. Does your neck hurt?" Gerard nodded. She smiled and rubbed his leg. "I came in last night to find you resting your head on some covers so I gave you another pillow." Gerard smiled and kindly thanked her. "Hey, I bought us some breakfast. Mind if I dine in here with you." Grace took the bags and waited for an answer. "Well, I do need someone to mash my potatoes, why not?" they both chukled and began to laugh. Grace went over to the closet and took out a large, wooden fold up table so that she and Gerard could enjoy a nice breakfast.
Grace went over to Gerard's bedside and set up the table. She then took the bags from Gerard's bed and took out the warm food within them. She handed Gerard a container and he sat up, placing the food on the table. Gerard could not stop staring at the coffee mug though. He needed his alchohalic friend. Grace turned to Gerard. "Yes, Gerard. That is for you." Gerard shook his head and looked over at Grace. "What?" he asked. He didn't hear what she had just told him since he fell in love with the hot beverage. "That coffee, it's for you." she pointed at the mug. Gerard smiled, apoligized, and started to work on the egg and cheese bagel that she had bought him. The whole meal consisted of hot cakes and mapel syrup, the bagel and muffin sandwiches, oj, some fruit, and a strawberry cheescake parfait. (And Gerard's coffee which he enjoyed very much.) After the large breakfast, Gerard began to feel really tired, but did not want to go to sleep. He wanted to hang out with Grace more, more than he had been doing. He really liked her, she understood him and what he was going through. Gerard yawned and reached for his coffee. He slowly sipped it as Grace cleaned up a bit. She stopped for a few minutes, sighed and then asked, "Gerard, who's Chris?" Gerard started gagging and Grace went over to pat him on his back. After the drink finally went down, she switched from patting to rubbing his back. Gerard was shocked. How did she know about Chris? How did she figure it out? Was it something that he had slipped out when he was talking to her? "What?" he asked, trying to hide his shock. Grace sighed again. "Who is Chris." Gerard looked down. What was he going to say? He didn't want to lie to her, he didn't think that he could. But how in God's name did she find out. "How do you know about her?" he asked as calmly and less curiously as he could. "At night. You have been squirming and crying in your sleep, crying out Chris. I didn't mean to offend you or anything. You don't have to answer the question. I just wanted to know if it was something that I should be concerned about. I'm sorry. You don't have to answer me, although I think that it would good idea if you did." Grace continued to rub his back, and with her other hand she stroked his hair and pushed it out of his face so that she sould see him clearly. Gerard's eyes started to burn. He felt bad about not answering Grace, but what could he say? He hadn't talked to anyone about Chris for over a year now. What was he going to say? "Huhh... I've never really talked to any body about her for a long time. I wasn't offended. I was just shocked. Ok, umm... she was my ex-girlfriend. She uh... she died." Gerard thought slowly about what he said before he told Grace. Grace stopped rubbing his back for a minute, but when she felt tears land on her arm, she scooted onto his bed and started to rub his back again. "I'm so sorry Gerard. I shouldn't have asked." Grace felt really bad about her dumb question. "No," Gerard said. "Don't. She treated me like crap. I'm actually very happy that you asked. I need to talk to someone about her." Gerard patted a spot on the bed and made a motion toward Grace. Grace sat on the bed, waiting for Gerard to speak again. She continued to rub his back. "I had met her right after the release of our second album, Three Cheers, and uh... I liked her. One night, I was at my mom's house. We had gotten into an argument. The next day, I was uh... watching cartoons. She wanted to go for a little drive. I didn't want to come. I regret not going. She uh... she died that night. Drunk driver. Later I found out, there was another man in the car with her. Someone her parents said she had been dating." Gerard was very upset now. Grace pushed the hair out of his face and started talking. "Aww...shhhhh. It's okay, I'm so sorry." Gerard couldn't help it. She was his first real love. The first was with some girl named Barbra who had broken up with him when she went on vacation in Greece, but he had never been hurt as much as he had after Chris. Grace knew that Gerard was hurting. She started to hug him while rocking back and forth. She pushed the hair out of his face once more and started to kiss the top of his head. He rested his head upon her shoulder and continued to sob. He had never been this embaressed in his entire life. This was worse than wearing tights in 4th grade. He, again, a grown man crying, using a woman for comfort. Grace continued to rub his back and switched between kissing the top of his head and stroking his hair. Gerard was really hurting. She felt horrible for ever asking that question. She looked back at him. Her shoulder was now very wet, yet she did not care. She would do anything to make him feel better. Anything. Gerard continued sobbing. He kissed Grace's neck as a thank-you for comforting him. She continued to rub his back. She kissed his head and rubbed her hands through his hair. She felt so bad. They sat there for a whole hour, Gerard crying and Grace comforting. Not once did she stop rubbing his back.
Grace looked back at Gerard. When he kissed her neck, he gave her an idea. She knew that it would probably be wrong, but she had to do something to make him feel better. "Gerard... Gerard." she whispered. Gerard got up off of her shoulder and looked into her hazel eyes. "Are you okay?" she asked, choosing her words carefully. Gerard thought about what to say. He didn't want to lie to her. "No... no I am not okay." Gerard said, knowing that he told it just how it was. Grace took hold of his hands and held them tightly. "Are you still shy?" she asked. Gerard looked up from their hands to her face. Was she for real? Was she serious? He hated to admit it, but he was falling for his caretaker, and now he found out that she was also falling for him. Gerard rested his head on her chest and she began to run her fingers through his hair. Gerard finally spoke. "I'm still a virgin, so I don't know very much about it or what it's like." Grace looked down on him and smiled. "Gerard, don't you worry. So am I, we could always help eachother through it. I'm not pressuring you to do anything. Originally, I was just a girl helping you get back to yourself again. Then, after all of the fun and the laughs that we had, I realized that you are a great guy. I'm not pressuring you at all. Just remember that it would be our first time, not your first time." Gerard looked up at her again. she smiled and kissed his hand, and then rested her head on his chest. "I thought that you weren't interested in that. Not really focused on what I look like under my clothes." he said, joking around. Grace knew the answer to that one really fast. "I'm not. I don't obsess over what a guy looks like. Sure, you look great, but I don't care. I don't care what someone looks like as long as they have a big heart." Grace got up from Gerard's chest. He smiled, sighed and then said, "Be my guest."
Grace brought her head forward and started to kiss Gerard in a passionate way. Gerard had had enough expierience kissing before, and followed along. Grace let go of Gerard's hands and put them around his neck. Gerard put his around her waist. They continued kissing as Grace rubbed her hands through his hair which was very soft and shiny. Gerard was hard, and he thought that it was so obvious since he really liked her. Grace gently pushed Gerard onto his back and continued kissing. She continued to play with his hair as he rubbed his hands up and down her back. She brought one hand down to his face and pushed his hair out of the way. Gerard couldn't think, could not stop.She then brought her hands to where his shirt layed on his torso and started to suck on his neck as he layed there panting. She brought her hands up his shirt and rested then on his chest and continued to suck his neck. He started shakily grinning. He helped her to get his shirt off and she came back to his face.Gerard felt like everything was going so fast. The world was spinning. He finally had a woman on top of him instead of a man, and he really liked. Heck, with the way she was doing it, he thought that she was a pro.
Gerard put his hands to her face and pulled her off, then started sucking on her neck. She sighed and then went back to kissing him. She brought her head down and again started to suck on his neck and then took one of her hands away from his face and rested it on his crotch. Gerard was only usure for a minute, but then remembered that was what they had to do. He took one of his hands and started to rub her leg and brought the other one up to his face. He was hot, hot and hard. His chest was soaked. Grace took her other hand and started to undo his belt. Gerard let her go and started to rub her back. Grace took the removed belt out from his pants and put it on the floor. Gerard started breathing heavily, very hard. He sighed and then brought her face up to his and started to kiss her again in a series of different kisses. He gently pushed her up off of him and had her sit on him. He helped her with her shirt and brought her back down to meet him. She went down and started showering his chest with feather light kisses as they took his pants off and threw them on the floor. She trailed up his chest, on his neck and then back to his lips. "I love you," Gerard whispered, taking his lips off of her's only for a brief moment. She repeated the message and continued to kiss him. She started rubbing against him now, and he sighed and rubbed her back. She rolled her hands through his wet hair and kissed his forehead as he stopped for a moment to catch his breath. His eyes rolled back every time he sighed so that there was only white. Gerard had never felt this way before and knew that this feeling was a good one. He was hard.
She brushed her hands through his hair once more as he started to un-button her pants. She realized what he was doing and went to help him with this difficult task. Her pants hit the floor as they both realized they had only one more layer of clothing on them. Grace went down and started to kiss his chest again. Gerard's breath hitched and he sighed again, doing the eye thing. She stopped for a second, kissed his neck and went back to working on his chest. Grace removed her arms from his hair to his torso and started to rub his chest with her soft hands, moving her body in the same motion on him. Gerard sighed again and groaned, and kept groaning. Finally, Grace went down and helped Gerard out of his boxers. Gerard knew that everything was alright and that he just conquered his fear. He allowed Grace to rub around there for a few moments, but she stopped on her own. She came back up and smiled for a minute. "You're pretty beef." she said rubbing his chest again. He sighed and smiled. "It's all natural. Kiss me again." She smiled and their lips met once again. Gerard took his hands and removed Grace's last piece of clothing and put his hands through her hair. Gerard was covered in sweat, which he thought was pretty cool because a few days ago he was really hipothermic. Gerard kissed her neck as she ran her hands through his drenched, shiny hair. "Gerard, are you ready? I'll only do this if you want me to. Okay. You ready?" Gerard sighed and nodded. That was the greatest day of his life.
Grace rested her head on Gerard's chest. "How was that for you?" Gerard closed his eyes and started breathing heavily. "Aww... you're tembling." Grace ran her hands through his hair and pushed the rest out of his face so that she could kiss him again. Grace scooted up and slowly started to kiss him, knowing that he must be tired. Gerard sighed again. Wow, if he would have known that was like how it was, he would have shagged his mother by now. "Thank-you, I know that you barely know me, but you did it with me anyway. Thank you, Grace. Grace." Gerard whispered and closed his eyes. He was tired, but again he did not want to go to sleep. "I think that I love you, but I don't know what to say. How are feeling Gerard?" Gerard shook his head. "Better and worse than before." Grace sighed and felt bad. "What hurts?" Gerard sighed again. "My back feels like my mom would if I were to step on a crack, my stomach is wailing and my head is pounding. I also have no feeling in my legs." Grace made a sympathetic face. "I'm sorry," she said. Gerard stroked her back as she rubbed up and down his chest. He had one arm around her so that she would stay close to him, and she was laying next to him on her side with her head on his sweaty, glowing chest. "Grace, you were the thing that made me feel better, physically and mentally. I think that I love you too, but love can be strange, so I can't assure you yet." Grace smiled happily and met his lips again. She continued to rub his chest and she closed her eyes.Gerard smiled to himself. "Hah Frank, I'm not a virgin anymore. Who's catholic now?" Gerard thought, chuckled, pulled a blanket over him and Grace, and then rested his head on hers as they both fell asleep.
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