Adult-FanFiction.org : Celebrity

Summerset Stories	By : medievalcutie Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1262 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 9
- 10
A/N: Okay, so for all of my lovelies out there, here's a new chapter. Sorry it took so long in coming, but last week was exam week *ugh*. Back at home now so maybe I'll get back to updating like crazy again. Also I started a new fic that wouldn't leave me alone. But in a different manner of updating, I'm going to wait until I finish the story before posting it as people read and review. So keep an eye out with that one too. It's going to be something different for me, so hopefully you guys will enjoy. Here's the new chapter! Enjoy!

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

When the group reached the nearby mall, Ray and Cara found Taylor and Janie standing in the large open foyer. When the two younger people spotted Ray and Cara, Janie rushed over again, despite the fact that they had just left the house essentially together. Cara raised an eyebrow at Janie’s enthusiasm. After all, Cara was sure that Janie had no doubt that been to the mall more than enough times that it wasn’t even a major thing any more.

“Cara, I just remembered something. What happens if we get separated? I mean, sure the mall’s not that huge, but I still don’t want to just lose you and ray or such.”

“Just call one of us, genius.” Sometimes Janie’s dramatics were just a bit too much for Cara to handle. And this was one such time she felt no remorse for having moved out of the house as quickly as possible.

“Well, there’s the problem. I sorta don’t have a cell phone.”

“Why not? Wait, how did you call Taylor and Ray this morning?” Cara couldn’t believe it. Janie was practically attached to her cell phone by surgery. And to have her say that she doesn’t have a cell phone is like near catastrophic events.

“Daddy took it away. The bastard. All because he said we never talked anymore. I think it’s just that he had a bitch fit over you coming back and wanted to send me back to how he treated me when I was in like elementary school.” Janie flipped her hair over her shoulder in typical teenager dramatics.

Cara gasped at the curse from Janie, particularly directed at Clyde. Janie was a daddy’s girl through and through. So for her to say anything against him was almost like blasphemy or such. But she would have to wait to sort out the family drama until she had time to do so. She turned to Taylor, raising an eyebrow. “Do you have a cell phone?”

“Not today. Grounded for a week. Because of Janie, actually. Mom caught me on the phone with her at like two or three this morning. I tried explaining that school was cancelled, but she’s a typical mom and refused to listen. So no phone.”

Cara sighed and dug her own cell phone out of her coat pocket before handing it over to Janie with a warning scowl before letting Janie take the phone. “Here, but I swear if you answer a call I told you about, I will kill you in the most excruciating manner ever known to man. And I mean it, Janet Elizabeth Morgan.”

Janie rolled her eyes before taking the phone and stashing it in her coat pocket, fighting to keep the smirk from her face at the look on Ray’s face at Cara’s comment about the ‘forbidden calls.’ “Oh chill out, Cara. I’m not going to go crazy and start calling all your roommates. Jesus!”

Cara shook her head with a frown. She didn’t want to think about her roommates or much of anything at the moment. She just felt like having a carefree day without worries. And thinking about her roommates was most definitely a worry. “Whatever, Janie. But I’m serious in saying that I don’t want you to mess with my phone except to call us to get back together.”

“I know, I know. Now can we head our own ways? I want to see if my CD is here yet or not. Psycho record store doesn’t put out their CD’s until someone asks. All because the manager says it’s not a sure seller. It’s just because his ex-girlfriend likes the band.”

Cara shook her head wanting to get away from her sister’s teenaged chatter. Ray must have noticed because he gently laid a hand on the small of her back before speaking up. “Janie, you and Taylor go ahead. Cara and I will go browsing around ourselves. Call us if you need anything.”

Janie gave Ray a bright grin before rushing off, pulling Taylor along with her. The sight in itself was amusing, and Cara shook her head with a laugh before turning back to Ray. “So now that we don’t have two overexcited teenagers tagging around after us, what are we going to do on our own?”

Ray grinned before taking Cara’s hand and starting off with a childish grin on his face. “Oh, but if I were to tell you of my plans, that would ruin the surprise, don’t you think? And then it wouldn’t be much of a surprise, now would it?” The twinkle in his eyes frightened Cara a bit, having not seen that same look in anyone since she had been almost attacked once at work during the first few weeks living in West Cran.

“Ray, you should know that I hate surprises. So you had better just explain what you’re thinking before I go off on my own. I might not have my car, or even my cell phone at the moment, but I’m sure I can find Janie and Taylor, and I will leave your ass here, Ray.” Cara glared at Ray, a small bit of teasing in her eyes, but overall, fairly serious. She hated surprises and always had. So it wasn’t really any news that she got upset over the surprise the Ray claimed to have planned.

Ray looked reasonably cowed before leaning over and whispering in her ear with a smirk. “Have you ever thought about taking PDA to a new extreme? Almost exhibitionism, really. But that’s only if you have an acknowledged audience. I was thinking more along the lines of finding an empty aisle in the toy shop and playing a game of our own.” Ray moved closer and wrapped his arms around Cara’s waist, pulling her even closer to him and pinning her against his chest, his lips a few centimeters from her ear. “At least until we can get away from the teenagers. Then we’ll run away to my place while Clyde takes teenager duty. Hot, kinky, monkey sex until you can’t walk. And believe me, I think I can make that promise a reality.”

Cara felt her face turn a darker shade of red at Ray’s suggestions. It didn’t really help that he had her pinned against his chest with his breath just mere centimeters from her ear. In all, it was highly distracted, and she was most certainly not objecting at the moment. In fact, she could tell from her body, that it was having almost the exact opposite reaction.

“I don’t know if I’ve had enough to drink yet to merit that kind of talk, Ray. But the idea of heading to a toy store certainly sounds entertaining, if I do say so myself. Perhaps if you’re a good boy, you might get a little present.” Cara tried to ignore the fact that she was up against his chest and focused on the idea of having a day out for fun. Although, that thought too led to a set of naughty thoughts in her head. She was starting to sound like a nymphomaniac! It was horrible.

Ray grinned, with a bit of an evil twinkle in his eyes. “Oh really? A present, you say? Then I shall have to behave myself, won’t I?” Ray winked before moving back from her just a bit, enough to change to where he merely had his arm wrapped around her waist and resting in the back pocket of her jeans. “Then let’s go play in the toy store. I’ll try to be a good boy for you.” As soon as he said this, he playfully gave her ass a squeeze.

“Well, that’s not starting you off on the right foot, Ray. But perhaps I’ll forgive you that little mistake if you find something to make up for it. If you’re good enough.” Cara grinned mischievously before they started for the toy store in the mall. Even being a so-called grown up, Cara still loved going into the toy stores and goofing around anytime she felt a little too serious.

After walking into the toy store, Cara started off towards a generally empty area and smiled when she saw that of course, it was empty. She turned back to Ray with a smirk. “How about we take a look at the educational toys? See if they really are as ‘instructional’ as they claim to be?”

“Love to.” And without further words, Ray pulled Cara to him again and instantly slammed his lips down to hers in a forceful, demanding kiss. He pushed her against the shelves behind them and his hands moved down to the bottom hem of her shirt and slid under the material. “How about that reward?”

Cara laughed, her voice a little huskier than normal, as she shook her head with a grin. “Oh no, I don’t think you’ve been a good enough boy for that reward yet. Perhaps if you try to do something as an apology, you might be able to make up for yourself.” Cara’s hands went up Ray’s arms and back down his chest, causing him to shiver a little, which only made Cara’s grin grow. She traced her hands around his back and down over his ass before pulling him to her and kissing him just as forcefully as before.

Ray’s chuckle was proof enough that things could get pretty hot and heavy between the two of them, and that it might be a little dangerous for them to be so close and hot together in a toy store, but at that moment, neither of them were thinking too much about the possibility of being caught. “An apology, eh? I think I might be able to do that.” Ray ran a hand down from under her shirt to lightly rest between her legs with a grin before giving one of her breasts a squeeze with the other hand, causing a gasp to come from her lips.

Even without the added adrenaline from being in public, this was still a hot situation, and the effect was not lost on Cara. She moaned into Ray’s mouth as they kissed and he began rubbing his hand over her jean clad spread, causing her to grow even hotter at his touch. It was all she could do to keep from pushing him to the floor and have him right now. He was certainly making it hard for her to keep to herself, and she had the feeling that that had been his plan all along.

Cara laughed as he continued his gentle torture. “You had this planned when you sent the teens off, didn’t you? You dirty little boy.” She grinned before all thought was wiped from her mind at another barrage from his hands, which were very obviously talented in the ways to drive a girl past sanity. But then again, she wasn’t thinking about anything else but the fact that his hands were on her and it felt so good.

“Since I’m such a dirty boy, I must be punished, right? Are you going to punish me, Cara? Make me hurt for being such a bad boy? Spank me until I beg you to stop? Or would you be the nice one and merely scold me with a slight word and send me about my business?” Ray trailed a line of kisses down from her ear over her throat and down the opening at the front of her shirt, driving Cara mad.

“Oh, I don’t know about that one. I suppose it will depend on how bad of a boy you are. If you get too bad, I might have to even tie you to your bed to keep you out of trouble. We certainly wouldn’t want you to be running around getting into mischief, would we?” Cara shook her head with a grin before pulling his lips back to hers.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!”

Cara jumped at the voice and turned with a blush on her face to see Frank standing a few feet from them. She groaned inwardly. She was going to kill Janie. Because she was positive that the little nosy bitch had done precisely what she had told her not to do, and called Frank. How else could he have known where she was going to be?

“Frank, not here, not now. Just leave and let it go.” Cara sighed, but made no move to step away from Ray. She wasn’t going to let him make her feel guilty. After all, he was the one who had been trying to pull her away from her friends, right? Of course she was right. So what right did he have to come and make her feel guilty? Absolutely none.

“Cara, what do you mean? What has this jackass done to you? My god. You’re changing into some psycho Summerset lifer again. Just come back home and forget about this guy. Gee went crazy when you just disappeared at Mikey’s funeral. Why didn’t you tell us where you were going? Or answer our calls? You had us worried sick, Penguin.” Frank took a step towards Cara, only to be stopped by her stepping backwards.

“Don’t call me that! And don’t you dare try to make me feel guilty, Frank Iero! I won’t have it. So just shut your mouth and leave it at that. Leave me alone! I don’t want to see you again. So leave and stop following me!” Cara covered her ears with her hands, closing her eyes tightly. She was not going to listen to his manipulating words. He always had been able to change her mind just with his voice and words. And now she was not about to let him change her mind just by talking and telling more lies.

“Cara –“ Frank tried to step towards her to make her understand what he was trying to do, only to be stopped by a glare from Cara and Ray’s hand on his chest in warning. Frank shoved off Ray’s hand before turning and stalking out of the toy store, heading for his car. He had known that it would be a bad idea to try seeing Cara again. But when he had gotten the call from her sister, Frank had been sure that Cara would want to come back to their house and go on with their lives after Mikey’s suicide. Now he realized that had been a bit stupid. At least without a plan. Because now he was positive that Gee was right in thinking that there was something funny about Cara’s hometown. And he was going to figure it out to get her back, even if he had to kidnap her and hold her hostage back at their house until she came back to her senses.

Cara turned back to Ray with a frown still on her face at the unexpected arrival interrupting them. She let out a small growl of frustration before pulling him roughly to her and kissing him with such abandon it was almost as if she was trying to eat him from the mouth down. But soon enough the power turned back to Ray, and he had her pinned back against the shelves, with his hands wandering over her body, leaving her hot and bothered again.

“Maybe we should just call the teens and tell them to go ahead and have fun, that we’ll just head out ourselves. Make up some nonsense about the crowds being hell or such. Because I’m not sure if I want to do any more shopping like this. I’m thinking a bit of a nap might be good. Don’t you think?” Cara smirked as she was inadvertedly suggesting that they leave for sex. Because both were rather hot at the moment, and it would be nigh impossible for her to focus on anything in her current state.

“Ooh, Cara. I think I like what you’re thinking. If you make the call to the teens, I say we can get out of these damned crowds and head back over to my place for a long nap. If it goes too long, I’ll let you stay the night in my own hospitality.” Ray grinned before pulling her head back to his again. The plan was going perfectly, jealous other lover and all.

Cara reached her hand down in Ray’s pocket on his jeans and pulled out his cell phone, running her other hand over the growing bulge in his jeans with a grin. She quickly dialed her own cell phone number and smiled at Janie’s voice on the other line. “Listen, Janie, Ray and I are getting a little claustrophobic with all the Christmas rush crowds, so we’re going to head out, okay? Don’t worry about leaving too. Just make sure that you’re back home before Clyde gets off work. And don’t lose my cell or do anything stupid. I’ll be over at Ray’s if you need me. ... Okay then, bye.” Cara turned back to Ray with a grin before sliding his cell phone back into his jeans pocket. “We’re free to leave these damned crowds.” She laughed as she said this, as they were almost the only people in the entire store, but then again, they had chosen the high end educational toy store, rather than the standard run of the mill toy store. So it would obviously be emptier than the others.

“Good plan. Now let’s get out of here before I get even more claustrophobic and end up having a panic attack and fainting. I feel like a shower and nap should be a good idea. Don’t you?” Ray wrapped his arm around her waist again, leaving one hand in her jeans pocket, almost as if branding her as his own.

They quickly walked out to his truck as fast as they could without seeming suspicious before he pushed her into the side of his truck, kissing her again in the cold open air. At this rate, they wouldn’t make it out of the parking lot before they flat out went at it in front of god and everyone else. But then again, with the torture he was putting her through, she didn’t mind it in the least at the moment.
- 9
- 10
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Summerset Stories