Satan and the Schoolgirl | By : insdel Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1782 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: TA DA! Chapter Three!!!!
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“What do you mean, you felt that?” He asked with questioning eyes.
“I mean, you pinched, I felt, if you don’t get it then I can’t help you.” He was staring at me, “On second thought, maybe I can.” He looked at me, clearly confused, “Here, I’ll stay over here and you go over there.” I pointed across the room, “turn around and close your eyes.” I directed him.
He did as I told him. “Well, here goes nothing.” I said to myself. I softly began to rub myself/him through my/his pants. Then I gave a soft, gentle squeeze, which earned me what I wanted. At that moment, a quiet moan escaped past Gerard’s parted lips from the other side of the room.
I bit my lip as Gerard slowly turned around. He cleared his throat and said, “Well, t-that was um . . . i-interesting.”
Then there was almost an unspoken agreement between us as we both began to ‘pleasure’ each other. While I continued to tease him below my/his belt, he had one hand gently groping at his/my chest and with his other hand he added to the fire by stroking through his/my pants.
With every bit of pleasure one gave, the other gave more. It went on like that for a short while. We both let out a simultaneous moan just as the lights in the room all cracked and went out, shooting sparks, leaving us in darkness.
For some reason, just as our moans ended, I fell to the floor. And from the thud I heard across the room, so did Gerard. As I blinked into the darkness I noticed I was across the room where Gerard was. With the only light being from the streetlights outside streaming through the window, I could see that Gerard was now over where I had been just a moment ago.
I felt my body. It was my body.
“Gerard?” I called into the dim room. I could hear him patting himself down, obviously inspecting everything, then I heard . . .
“I have a penis again!” It seemed to be a very joyous moment for him, after all, I was glad to have my boobs back.
Now, being in our rightful bodies, we slowly stood and walked towards each other. When we met in the center of the room, we didn’t kiss. No. Everything seemed to go in slow motion.
His hands softly grasped onto my hips, his cold fingertips melting as they ghosted over the small amount of hot skin that was showing between the edge of my pants and the hem of my shirt.
My trembling palms slid up the front of his chest, gently caressing his skin as they came to rest on either side of his neck.
We stared at each other for a moment. His eyes were unreadable. Then he slowly leant down as I lifted my chin. Our lips met in the most tender kiss I had ever experienced. His lips were so soft and inviting. Just as I thought the kiss would get deeper, he pulled away. But as he pulled away, he also gently tugged at my bottom lip with his own.
It left me breathless, “Oh, wow.” I sighed.
A smile of satisfaction spread across his face as his lips found mine again. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. I felt his tongue on the edge of my lips, asking permission. How could I ever deny him? He slipped in and our tongues danced slowly in a tango of passion.
I could feel him slowly backing me up, the back of my knees came in contact with the corner of the bed. I fell back, landing softly on the plush comforter. I quietly giggled at the playfulness of it all as he began to crawl up the bed, draping himself over me.
Gerard then took my hands and placed them above my head. His mouth was doing wondrous things to mine as his fingertips traced down my arms.
I squirmed underneath him, “Gerard, that tickles.” I said.
He just smiled, “Oh, it tickles does it?”
I nodded, “Yeah it does!” I started to laugh again, but my laughter was cut short by him placing his mouth on mine once more. He replaced his hands on my waist. I moaned into his mouth as his hands slipped under my shirt and began to slide their way up between my skin and the fabric.
Then suddenly, “Stop.” I said, halting his hands with my own.
“What? What’s wrong?” He asked.
“Well, are you sure you want to do this?”
“Why? Do you not want to?”
“Oh no! I want to,” I assured him, “It’s just, well, I obviously know a lot about you, being a big fan and all. But, isn’t there anything you want to know about me?”
“You know, if this is your idea of dirty talk, it’s not really working.” He laughed, “Okay, just tell me about your childhood, where’d you grow up?”
Alright, this was better, now we were getting somewhere. I did my best to summarize my life, but it was hard to concentrate. All the while I was talking, Gerard was sucking gently on my neck and trailing his hands up and down my sides.
Between my talking, I let out a cross between a moan and a whimper as he moved his mouth down to my clavicle.
“Why did you stop your story?” He asked against my flesh. Gerard then relocated his mouth to nibble on my ear.
“Oh,” I sighed, “I don’t think I can talk anymore.”
“Good,” was all he said as he began to undo the top button of my blouse.
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A/N: Okay, so now I have the feat of writing the next, and mostly likely the last, chapter. Review :)
~LilyRose~
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