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Gerard’s P.O.V.

“Oh my god, I’m scarred for life and Mikey pulled some of my hair out!” I whined as I saw strands of my hair laying on my jeans. I sighed and quickly wiped them off. “I’m so dying my hair tonight, did I already tell you?”

“Poor baby, you’re going bald now,” Kyler laughed and lightly snorted, I gave him a playful punch in the arm and a pout formed on his face. “ and no you didn’t tell me, what colour?”

“Blonde!” I laughed, leaning over the bed and searching under it, I yelped as I felt Kyler's hand give it a hard smack, I sighed grabbing the box I was searching for and climbed back up. “Did I say you could touch my arse?”

“No, but I’m a bad boy. I do what I like.” Kyler giggled and I just rolled my eyes, rattling the box of dye in front of him.

“Want to help?” I asked, looking around the room for an old t-shirt. I found a plain black one and picked it off the floor. Kyler nodded and got up, I grabbed his arm and stilled him. “You’re gonna need to change your shirt, here.”

“Thanks.” Kyler replied, taking the shirt from my hands. I turned around and picked up a different one, I quickly pulled my current one off and slipped on the old t-shirt. I brushed it off then spun round on my heels, striding over to the bed then snatched the hair dye off it. I turned round to see Kyler wearing the shirt I gave him and smiled.

“Lets dye my hair then.” I smiled and grabbed his hand with my free one, gently caressing it with my thumb. I guided him out of the room but stopped as I heard Mikey's constant giggling downstairs, I raised my eyebrow and gave Kyler a smirk. I quietly walked to the top of the stairs, guiding Kyler with me. We listened for a few more minutes but nothing was said, I was just ready to turn back until Mikey’s voice echoed throughout the house.

“Mmmm Bob.” I could hear Mikey moan from downstairs, my eyes widened and I looked at Kyler who was obviously shocked as well.

“Oh my god! They’re at it already!” Kyle whispered, his eyes wide with shock and his hand clasped over his mouth to sustain his fit of giggles. I looked at Kyler and smiled, he was perfect. I took in a deep intale of breath.

“JAILBAIT!” I screamed down the stairs awaiting a response. I heard some banging and shuffling downstairs and smirked.

“Gerard I warned you.” I saw Bob running towards the stairs and I quickly grabbed Kyler's hand, running towards the bathroom. I literally flung Kyler in first then locked the door behind me, I leaned against the door then jumped up as Bob started banging on it. I let out a small laugh as did Kyler.

“Go back to your boy toy.” I laughed and Bob let out a growl of frustration, I listened as I heard him stomping down the stairs and turned to Kyler. “Now we will dye hair!”

“Yes sir.”



The next fifteen minutes were myself and Kyler attempting to mix the dye and get it onto my hair. It didn’t work of course, most of it was over our shirts and the floor. We then finally managed to get it onto my hair.

“This is blonde right?” Kyler suddenly asked, examining my hair. I looked at him in shock and confusion. Fuck it’s the wrong colour.

“I hope so, why?” Kyler looked at me then back at my hair. “Oh my god, I’m not fucking going redhe-,”

I looked in the mirror and sighed in relief, I turned around as I heard Kyler laughing behind me.

“That was mean.” I pouted and sat on the toilet seat, folding my arms across my chest. Kyler laughed and walked over to me.

“I’m sorry, can you ever forgive me?” Kyler cooed.

“Maybe.” I shrugged, looking away from him. He smiled and sat on my lap, giving me light kisses on my lips, getting deeper and deeper with everyone. I let out a moan as his velvety tongue glided into my moist mouth, I lightly sucked on it then thrashed my tongue against his. My hands travelled up and down his torso, I pulled back suddenly and laughed.

“I think I got some dye on you.” I said, looking on his face where a bit had fallen. I rubbed it off before it would stain. “I think it’s time to wash this out now, care to help?”

Ten minutes later my hair was dye free, I still hadn’t yet looked in the mirror to see how it had turned out. I constantly dragged my long hair from my forehead but it kept coming back.

“You’re so wet!” I laughed as Kyler stood there examining his wet t-shirt and just smiled. “Sorry, so how does it look?”

I asked, spinning around on my toes and flicked my hair. Giving him the most girly and seductive pout I could manage.

“It looks awesome and you look sexy, wet and all.” He replied, walking over to me and wrapping his arms around my waist. I smiled and set my lips on his and to my surprise he deepened the kiss. I stumbled backwards, dragging Kyler with me till my back hit the wall with a loud thump. I moaned into his mouth and my tongue snaked into his sweet mouth. His hands gripped my waist tighter then moved down to my ass, giving it a hard squeeze. I could feel myself harden in my jeans. No, please not now! I mentally screamed. Kyler legs rubbed against it and my head flung back, a deep, throaty moan released from my mouth and I opened my eyes. Kyler looked down and his face was emotionless.

“Kyler don’t worry, you don’t have to do anything about it. I’m sorry, you’re just to sexy.” I whispered, running my hand down my face and he smiled thanking me.

“I just don’t think I’m ready for that yet and plus, it’s illegal.” Kyler laughed as did I.

“Well I’m happy to wait till your sixteenth.” I smiled and watched as his eyes began to tear. “Aww Honey don’t cry.”

“I’m sorry, it’s just that it means a lot that you would wait for me.” Kyler sniffled, his hands wiping his eyes. “Ah this is embarrassing.”

“No it isn’t, it’s sweet and I will wait as long as you want, till you’re ready.” I smiled, holding his hands in mine. He leans forward until his lips are touching mine, I just stood there with Kyler in my arms and endure in the sweet kiss we are sharing. “Let’s go and lie down.”

I smile and pull him out of the bathroom, looking at the mess we had both just left and shrugged. We made our way into the bedroom and I dived onto my bed, patting the space next to me and watched as Kyler joined me. I pushed my hair back and noticed it was still wet. I rubbed my hands on my jeans and leant back onto the pillows, sighing as I began to relax. I watched as Kyler crawled over me, almost cat like and straddles my form. I silence a moan as his ass rubs over my painful erection.

“Mmm now what do you want?” I almost struggle to say, I purposely buck my hips up wanting more friction between my erection and his body. I stop myself and just smile at him. Oh my god, he is driving me fucking mad. I scream in my head. His hands push his hair back and he dives down, capturing my lips and I let out a quiet moan. My hands drifting down his back slowly and stops on the curve of his ass. I leant up and flipped our position, so I was on top of him. My hips ground into his own and we both let out a cry of pleasure. I stopped and looked down, Nils eyes were still shut and he was biting his lip.

“Sorry, I’ll stop.” I smiled, leaning down and placing wet kisses down his neck and over his Adams apple.

“You don’t have to, I liked it.” Kyler shyly spoke, a light smile grimacing his lips and I nodded, continuing to rotate my hips into his. The room was soon filled with pants, low growls and moans. Kyler body began to shake and could tell he was close, who knew you could climax by just doing a simple thing like this. I smiled and felt my own orgasm coming, I leant down and buried my face in the crook of Nils neck. I bit down onto his flesh as I came, my eyes squeezed shut and I let out a shaky breath. But Kyler wasn’t as quiet about it as me, he screamed my name as he came and I smiled in delight.

“Oh my god, that was…amazing.” Kyler panted, resting his head back on the bed.

“You’re amazing.” I sighed and joined out lips together.

“What the fuck!” I heard someone behind me shout and I shot up from Kyler, looking over at the doorway; my eyes grew wide.

“Oh my god. Frank this so isn’t what it looks like.”