God bless the fuckin rain! | By : TooMuchTooLate Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1275 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I don't own Gerard, I only dream i do. I have to give a bunch of thanks to by bestest bud and beta Megs!!! Also any input you guys want to give me would be awesome and earn you love from me or anything you want *wink wink*, no seriously, call me or email me since you guys don't have my number... Well anyway on with the sex. Bye now.
God Bless the Fuckin Rain!:
As you ran through the rain, your purse held pointless above your head because you were already completely soaked. All of the stores building surrounding you were all closed for the night and you couldn’t get a cab for your life at this time of night. It was a city, but it wasn’t that kind of city yet. Then you saw, a blessing, a small glass phone both. It was all foggy so you couldn’t see if anyone was inside nor did you care. You quickly opened the door and hoped in. You closed it quickly behind you knowing before you even turned around that you weren’t alone in the phone booth. You turned around to find that you were sharing it with a very handsome man, about your age, dressed in all black. His clothes stuck seductively to his body, making your pulse quicken. You looked up at and him to apologize, but the words died on your lips as you looked into his beautiful green eyes set in a pale face, his black hair sticking to his cheeks from the rain. You shook your head as you said, “Sorry, but it is just coming down so hard out there, and it is so cold. Can I just stay in here with you, please?”
“Yeah, sure. I’m Gerard.”
“I’m Jenna.”
“Well this is nice. Now we can keep each other warm.” He said as you glance down at how close your bodies are pressed together, due to the small space inside the booth.
You smile up at him and say, “Yeah. Can you just hold this for me?” Handing him your purse as you attempt to maneuver out of your soaked jacket that is getting your still relatively dry shirt wet, and causing you to shiver. As you begin to undo the buttons on the jacket, that go all the way down the front, you have to slide your hands between yours and Gerard’s body, causing your knuckles to brush against his lower stomach and groin. You then peel off your jacket, causing your breasts to bush forward into Gerard’s chest. You know that he must be able to feel your pert nipples on his chest through his thin shirt. After looking at his face while placing your jacket on the top of the phone, you bless yourself for wearing such a thin bra today. Gerard has now a beautiful flush gracing his pale cheeks, as he looks over your body then at the ceiling, as you begin to wriggle around a little on the pretence of stretching. Once you are done, you look at him and say, “So Gerard, you got yourself a girl or a boy?”
He coughs, clearing his throat, before replying “Nope. Neither. You?”
You reply, “No.” As you begin to run your hands up his chest. Hell, if you are going to be stuck in this booth with this fine looking man and he is interested, why should you both suffer in your lust when you can do something about it? You are going to be in here for at least an hour, that is time for plenty of doing.
Gerard looks down at you, lust apparent in his eyes, as his hands come forward and grasp your hips, pulling you hard against his very evident erection. “Are you sure you know what you are doing?” He husky chokes out.
“Abso-fucking-lutely.” You reply with a smirk on your face as you raise up one leg and hook it over his butt and slide your hands around his neck.
He quickly grabs your ass, picking you up completely off the floor and slamming you back into the side of the phone booth, causing the entire thing to rattle. He kisses you deeply as he grinds into you. You moan into his mouth, as his fingers find their way up your skirt and into you. He begins to finger fuck you, rubbing your clit with his thumb. You are shaking the booth with your screams as you fall apart in his arms. As soon as you come down, you know you need more. You are becoming addicted to this man. To Gerard.
You slithered your hands between you bodies and begun to undo his belt and pants. After a little fumbling, his aching erection is free from its confines and you are directing Gerard to grab a condom from your purse. Once he has it on, he slides into you tantalizing slow. You throw your head back as he pulls out and thrusts back in, screaming as he does it. You scream, “Harder!” And Gerard quickly complies, pounding into you with a force that rattles the phone booth. You scream yourself hoarse as you cum around Gerard, milking him for all he is worth, as he shortly follows you into the black oblivion of your release.
As Gerard lowers you back to the ground, you stand on your shaky legs, needing to lean against the wall of the phone booth for support. Gerard does the same before he leans down and kisses you and nuzzles your neck. That is when you hear it, the silence, the complete and utter absence of rain splattering on the glass of the phone booth. You don’t know when it happened but the rain had stopped. Gerard heard it too as he opened the door, after you both had righted yourselves, and walked out. Once out on the water soaked streets, he extended his hand. You took it as you both walked down the street. The moon light caresses you like a new lover as the darkness envelops you into it’s black oblivion that speaks of infinite possibilities.
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So yea, how did you guys like it, i think it would be funt o add more to this one, but you guys have to let me know if you want more. You guys should check out some of my other stories, those would be fun to add more to too, but you have to let me know. Well anyway I'm crazy, i hope you like the hot steamy phone booth sex, i'm trying to have people have sex in as many odd places as i can in my one shots. If you guys have some ideas for interesting places let me know. Bye now!
P.S
=~ Its a tampon, get it lol!!! Anyway i'm weird, hehe....
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