You're happy, that's all that matters | By : Aurelia0Way Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 914 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Frank’s P.O.V.
Today was the day of my 19th birthday. I stared at the digits on my cell phone blankly, waiting for midnight. And… happy birthday, Frankie! It was midnight and the silent humming of the bus engine would have surely lulled me into sleep if I wasn’t so goddamn excited about the show later today and the fact that today was the day Gerard would finally give me my birthday presents. I stuffed my head into the pillow and shrieked happily, I had to or I would have popped like a frigging balloon. That familiar warmth spilled in the bottom of my stomach while I thought about Gerard. Looking back, I never would have said a guy could change me like that, make me feel this good about myself. His laughter echoed in my mind as all those images of the past few months of our relationship began to display before my eyes in the soft darkness, interrupted only by the blurry flecks of light from the weak highway lights outside.
I was afraid of turning nineteen before I met Gee. Now I was looking forward to becoming more mature and closer to his age, better for him. A lot of people I has met told me he was bad news and that he’s pull me to the bottom as well. I was so glad to say they were wrong. I had never felt so good in my whole life. That warm, fussy feeling spread a cheesy grin all over my flushed face. Why was the heater on? I felt like my blood was boiling.
The image of our tangled bodies when we slept together for the first time stabbed me right in my heart and I say up in my bunk, brushing the sweaty strands out of my face and hugged the pillow drenched with my sweat. He was so gentle, so caring, so… perfect. And he was the man to chase away those bad dreams.
It had been almost a month since I had had any of my usual nightmares. And with a subconscious shudder, I remembered that John had kept his distance as well. I didn’t wanna jinx myself so I tried to stop thinking about it.
Oh, my God, I was nineteen years old and I had already met the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, call me cheesy, whatever, I loved him.
More images flooded my mind. The way he had his way with me in that tub in his place, after our very first date. His Italian and the perfect resonation of the ‘rrrrrs’ as he spoke to the waiter. The way his lips suckled on every inch of me, moistening my skin and breathing hot breaths with his fingers roaming my body, teasing and tickling, smoothing over the skin of my back and causing goose-bumps.
My hand began to roam lower down my body as I found myself back on my back on the bumpy mattress of my bunk. I couldn’t help it, the heat was unbearable almost, the need for release was just too damn urgent not to fulfill it. So I took myself into my hand and started to stroke the throbbing length inside my boxers. I tried to silence my moans by pressing a pillow to my head but it didn’t do any good whatsoever as I groaned into the white, salty linen and the drenched item was removed mouth suddenly just as my fist was replaced by a pair of well-trained lips and an able tongue. I arched my back as the person took me deeper into their mouth. It felt so good. I smiled as I felt him smile with his mouth still around me. I knew how that smile felt. Gee was here to wish me Happy Birthday, obviously.
I threaded his freshly washed, silken hair with my clammy fingers and tugged on it a little, knowing he actually liked that. I felt my self pulsating in the warm haven of his mouth and none of the forces in this world could stop me from coming as hard as I could. Feeling my climax was near, he placed a shaky hand over my mouth and I bit into his palm, riding out my orgasm mutely, but shaking and convulsing so hard I thought I would make him gag as his lips were still around my shaft, slowly sliding up, towards the tip, making me tingle. I convulsed once more before letting the last drops fall onto his lips and one of them rolled down to his chin to the place from which I licked it off readily and kissed his lips fervently, pulled him down on top of me after he pulled up my boxers.
He wiped at the sweat from my forehead and licked the drops from my chest, toyingwith my nipples. I giggled and kissed his earlobe before slouching down onto the pillows, sighing happily.
“Happy birthday, babe, I love you.” He whispered into my ear and crashed against my chest with his head. I stroked it and smiled into his scalp as I kissed it.
“I love you so fucking much.”
I felt his lips curve into yet another heart-throbbing smile when his face buried into my stomach and his eyelashes tickled the sensitive skin. The bumpy road we were riding, rocked us both into the state of trance and he traced my ribcage with his fingers and drew circles around my belly-button until he drifted off, his hand resting on my hip, while his head was buried into the crook of my neck. I intertwined our fingers and dozed off.
…
“Guys, it’s time for the sound check.” Brian opened the curtain of my bunk, catching us both by surprise. “And happy birthday, Frankie. I heard it was a good one as well.” He added and smiled, walking off to the living area where we heard the rest of the guys laugh at Brian’s remark. Even that cold laughter joined in, it soundly it sounded ominous and fake, like its owner was.
But I didn’t care as I glanced down as Gerard’s blushing face on my chest, his fingers playing with my nipple, turned my on yet again. I kissed his lips again and smiled into the kiss, enjoying the sweet, tobacco taste.
“Are all your presents as good as that one was?” I asked and he smirked at me, shrugging as he sat up and walked towards the bathroom in which the light was already on. I thought we decided not to turn the lights on during the day – power save anyone? He whipped around to steal another glance at me as I was checking out his shapely ass and winked at me.
“You’ll just have to wait till after the show to find out, right?”
Like I said, Gerard had always been a goddamn tease.
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