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Belly-Flops and Cold Kisses of Warm Skin
...A little more action goin' on in the Way house. Good thing the parnts and Mikey are out, otherwise Fye and Gee would REALLY be screwed. Not like they wouldn't be otherwise...
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WARNING!! What you are about to read DOES CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT not suitable for children and immature teens who DO NOT understand the concept of making love.
If you're MATURE, please go on and have fun reading. ^^
o°~Mina-chan~°o
My skin's always been cold. Aside from my chest, every limb on my body was almost constantly freezing. Mom says it runs in the family, extreme body temperature. My brother's always boiling hot, while I'm always as cold as ice. So you can only BEGIN to imagine the freaking awesome FEELING that was just surging through my body every time Gerard's hands would roam over my stomach.
His hands... Fuck, I swear they're magic! Everywhere where he left them hang a while, it was like sparks danced over my skin. His kisses were just as passionate.
I might've been a virgin all around, but kissing? It just seemed to come naturally. At first, when he nipped at my bottom lip, I was reluctant to open my mouth, if only the slightest bit. But MAN did I NOT regret having done that. His tongue just seemed to call mine out of it's sleep, dancing around with it.
OBVIOUSLY, after a while, we had to part for a second to breathe. But every time, I wished we had never parted, wished his lips were always on mine.
My hands trailed up under his shirt, the navy and forest green jackets having been thrown away as soon as we'd come inside. Along with the shoes and socks, for that matter...
His chest; everything felt so warm for my cold hands, and I just wanted to laugh so hard when I noticed he shivered, once or twice. Not to be mean, just... Because it was that weird having a guy shiver on top of me!
"Fuck..." He inhaled sharply, my icy hands prying the buttons of the shirt apart from the inside. "It like you're fucking dead..."
"Who said I wasn't?" I muttered, raising my head off the black pillows to kiss Gerard again. Just couldn't help it.
"This." He muttered through the lip-lock, resting his warm hand just below my left breast. Apparently, he was more than proud to be the one making my heart beating like it fucking wouldn't be able to beat anymore in its life!
My shirt and tank top came off fast enough, after all, Gerard hadn't even taken the time to unbutton anything. And, I have to admit, at that point, I was VERY self-conscious. I wasn't the most beautiful girl ever. I was scarred, a LOT.
A few on the lower abdomen, from life-saving operations I've had previously. A few on the ribs, since I'd had some pretty bad run-ins with people I'd rather forget.
I shivered when his lips kissed every scar they found, thinking it odd that he did this. But after I heard the muffled 'beautiful', I just let out the sigh I'd been holding for a short while, and then smirked. And just plain pulled both sides of Gee's shirt apart.
And now was drooling time! DAMN was he FUCKING hot or WHAT?!
"Damn am I luck to have fallen on Sexy Emo-pants..." I snickered lightly, having said Emo-pants dip his head to dive into an other kiss.
Meanwhile, I had snaked my arms around his neck, running my hands through his black hair. It reminded me of those dreams, once upon a time, where I'd be the princess of a brave night... Weird, the night actually LOOKED like Gerard, now that I think about it...!
I smirked, and I don't think Gerard even took notice of it, just the grounding of my hips into his. Oh, and MAN did it feel good..! Not enough for me to groan like mister pansy-as over me, but enough to growl.
"Bitch..." He muttered, lightly biting on my neck and fumbling with my pants' button. And he eventually got the better of it, just as I slid his own pants down his legs. And that's when I reached for my back pockets.
Sticking a condom in Gee's face.
"I am NOT getting pregnant because Mini Emo is too busy wanting to have fun."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~
A pair of jeans was throw halfhazardly on an open drawer. A pink bra loosely hung from the room's doorknob. Two white shirts where tangled together at the side of the bed, and a pair of boxers and pink panties followed seconds before.
"You can still back out." Gerard whispered in my ear, both our bodies pressed together under black covers. His hands softly brushed away the hair in my face, kissing my cheek lightly.
"I can't stop when I'm this far in my grave. Might as well dig deeper, right?" I chuckled, wrapping my arms around his neck again and kissing him lightly.
A last glance between the two of us was the OK to start. And I have to admit...
IT WAS FUCKING PAINFUL!!
I told him to just thrust, not go slowly; the water in the pool's always colder when you go in step by step than when you dive in head first.
But STILL. If I hadn't been expecting it, I would've screamed my head off, I SWEAR. And it's NOT because of the hymen, trust me. A hole THAT SMALL is NOT meant to be stuffed to fast. OW.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Gee kept on whispering, but I managed a smile to push back the tear.
"Again." I forced out of my constricted throat, but THAT time... Oh man, stars went flying. And NOT out of pain, I can tell you THAT.
"Again. Fuck, AGAIN." I growled, grinding my hips into his, after a few seconds.
His thrusts became a little more frantic and powerful over the thirty seconds or so, but then, it's like...
You know when you do a belly-flop in the pool(or lake, whatever it is)? Well, it was pretty much like that... But with stars and that FEELING.... That's just TOO MUCH to describe.
Gerard let himself fall down beside me, considerate enough, even now, now to let his weight bother me. Damn, I really DO love the guy.
"Remind me again why I started ignoring you..?" He panted, holding me tight against his burning chest.
"How the FUCK should I know..?!"
"...I love you."
"......About time."
If you're MATURE, please go on and have fun reading. ^^
o°~Mina-chan~°o
My skin's always been cold. Aside from my chest, every limb on my body was almost constantly freezing. Mom says it runs in the family, extreme body temperature. My brother's always boiling hot, while I'm always as cold as ice. So you can only BEGIN to imagine the freaking awesome FEELING that was just surging through my body every time Gerard's hands would roam over my stomach.
His hands... Fuck, I swear they're magic! Everywhere where he left them hang a while, it was like sparks danced over my skin. His kisses were just as passionate.
I might've been a virgin all around, but kissing? It just seemed to come naturally. At first, when he nipped at my bottom lip, I was reluctant to open my mouth, if only the slightest bit. But MAN did I NOT regret having done that. His tongue just seemed to call mine out of it's sleep, dancing around with it.
OBVIOUSLY, after a while, we had to part for a second to breathe. But every time, I wished we had never parted, wished his lips were always on mine.
My hands trailed up under his shirt, the navy and forest green jackets having been thrown away as soon as we'd come inside. Along with the shoes and socks, for that matter...
His chest; everything felt so warm for my cold hands, and I just wanted to laugh so hard when I noticed he shivered, once or twice. Not to be mean, just... Because it was that weird having a guy shiver on top of me!
"Fuck..." He inhaled sharply, my icy hands prying the buttons of the shirt apart from the inside. "It like you're fucking dead..."
"Who said I wasn't?" I muttered, raising my head off the black pillows to kiss Gerard again. Just couldn't help it.
"This." He muttered through the lip-lock, resting his warm hand just below my left breast. Apparently, he was more than proud to be the one making my heart beating like it fucking wouldn't be able to beat anymore in its life!
My shirt and tank top came off fast enough, after all, Gerard hadn't even taken the time to unbutton anything. And, I have to admit, at that point, I was VERY self-conscious. I wasn't the most beautiful girl ever. I was scarred, a LOT.
A few on the lower abdomen, from life-saving operations I've had previously. A few on the ribs, since I'd had some pretty bad run-ins with people I'd rather forget.
I shivered when his lips kissed every scar they found, thinking it odd that he did this. But after I heard the muffled 'beautiful', I just let out the sigh I'd been holding for a short while, and then smirked. And just plain pulled both sides of Gee's shirt apart.
And now was drooling time! DAMN was he FUCKING hot or WHAT?!
"Damn am I luck to have fallen on Sexy Emo-pants..." I snickered lightly, having said Emo-pants dip his head to dive into an other kiss.
Meanwhile, I had snaked my arms around his neck, running my hands through his black hair. It reminded me of those dreams, once upon a time, where I'd be the princess of a brave night... Weird, the night actually LOOKED like Gerard, now that I think about it...!
I smirked, and I don't think Gerard even took notice of it, just the grounding of my hips into his. Oh, and MAN did it feel good..! Not enough for me to groan like mister pansy-as over me, but enough to growl.
"Bitch..." He muttered, lightly biting on my neck and fumbling with my pants' button. And he eventually got the better of it, just as I slid his own pants down his legs. And that's when I reached for my back pockets.
Sticking a condom in Gee's face.
"I am NOT getting pregnant because Mini Emo is too busy wanting to have fun."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~
A pair of jeans was throw halfhazardly on an open drawer. A pink bra loosely hung from the room's doorknob. Two white shirts where tangled together at the side of the bed, and a pair of boxers and pink panties followed seconds before.
"You can still back out." Gerard whispered in my ear, both our bodies pressed together under black covers. His hands softly brushed away the hair in my face, kissing my cheek lightly.
"I can't stop when I'm this far in my grave. Might as well dig deeper, right?" I chuckled, wrapping my arms around his neck again and kissing him lightly.
A last glance between the two of us was the OK to start. And I have to admit...
IT WAS FUCKING PAINFUL!!
I told him to just thrust, not go slowly; the water in the pool's always colder when you go in step by step than when you dive in head first.
But STILL. If I hadn't been expecting it, I would've screamed my head off, I SWEAR. And it's NOT because of the hymen, trust me. A hole THAT SMALL is NOT meant to be stuffed to fast. OW.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Gee kept on whispering, but I managed a smile to push back the tear.
"Again." I forced out of my constricted throat, but THAT time... Oh man, stars went flying. And NOT out of pain, I can tell you THAT.
"Again. Fuck, AGAIN." I growled, grinding my hips into his, after a few seconds.
His thrusts became a little more frantic and powerful over the thirty seconds or so, but then, it's like...
You know when you do a belly-flop in the pool(or lake, whatever it is)? Well, it was pretty much like that... But with stars and that FEELING.... That's just TOO MUCH to describe.
Gerard let himself fall down beside me, considerate enough, even now, now to let his weight bother me. Damn, I really DO love the guy.
"Remind me again why I started ignoring you..?" He panted, holding me tight against his burning chest.
"How the FUCK should I know..?!"
"...I love you."
"......About time."
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