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Vapor Transmission	By : VindictiveDiva Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1306 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Okay it's my turn again! Sorry this took so long, I was away at Projekt Revolution, then I had some issues with my band to deal with. Eck. Well, here goes.
Oh the first part is told from Ryan's perspective, the second from Jay's.

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It was almost disheartening how quickly Mikey’s friend and brother ditched him to go get laid. He was a sweet kid and I liked him, and it didn’t hurt that he was adorable and sexy at the same time. When he got back to the dance floor, Frank and Paige had gone. “Oh God, Ryan where’d they go?” “Relax baby, Paige took Frank back to his room. He’s probably drilling him into the mattress as we speak.” I told him and Mikey’s jaw dropped.

“You know that doesn’t make me feel better.” Mikey said. “I think I better grab Gerard and get back to the van.” “Was that the guy over at the bar?” “Yeah, why?” “Um…” Mikey turned just in time to see whom I could only assume was Gerard leaving with Jay. Jay looked at me, winked, and left. “Oh GOD! Oh shit, he’s gone!” “Mikey! Take a deep breath and chill okay? That was Jay, he’s my singer, alright? Gerard will be fine.”

Mikey looked at me, and I hugged him. “You know what babe? I think you need a rest in a real bed. You and your band mates. How about I put you up in our hotel?” Mikey turned red and said, “That’s awfully generous of you. Are you sure?” “Pfft, fuck yeah! C’mon, I can get all you kids your own rooms. They won’t be as big as ours but it’s four walls and a comfy bed.” “Well… I need to ask Ray and Matt.” “And where are they?” “The van.” I smiled and ruffled his hair. “Well let’s go get them.”

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I grinned and kissed Gerard as we got off the elevator. I was trying to contain myself, Gerard had told me that he’d only ever slept with a man once before, so he was going to be tight as fuck. I held his hand and pulled him down the hall. We didn’t get far before a familiar figure came out into the hall. I’d never mistake that two toned hair, it was Amir.

He was dressed simply, a white sleeveless shirt and black pajama pants. His face was free of make up, which downplayed his Persian features rather than accentuated them. He looked up and smiled. “Heya Jay… Who’s your friend?” “This is Gerard. Gerard, this is Amir, he’s my synth guitarist.” Gerard stared at him, blinked, then said, “Woah. You’re really pretty.” “Aw, thanks, so are you.” Amir replied in a simpering voice. Then he looked at me and asked, “Jay can I talk to you for a minute?”

I chuckled and nodded. I went across the hall and let Gerard into my room saying, “Wait here baby.” “Okeedokee.” Gerard replied, then flipped on the light and walked in. I closed the door and leaned against it, looking back at Amir. “Okay, what’s wrong now?” “Jay, that kid is pretty damned drunk, is he even legal?” “Actually yes, he’s 25.” “Alright, well I know you didn’t bring him here to play checkers.” Amir added, coming to stand in front of me and glare. “Your point being?” I asked, raising and eyebrow. Amir sighed, then said, “Send him home Jay.”

I groaned in annoyance, then said, “Oh for fuck’s sake! No.” “Jay!” Amir snapped, “He doesn’t even know where the hell he is!” “Just because you’re jealous I ditched you and I’m getting a hotter, younger piece of ass, doesn’t give you the right to ruin my fun.” Amir’s jaw dropped, and I thought he was going to either punch me or cry. “Fine… But if you come up on rape charges I’ll be the first to testify against you.” Amir said coldly. “And I’ll be sure to tell my lawyer what a bitter little bitch you’ve been since the break up.” I said cheerfully.

Amir didn’t say anymore, he just stormed down the hall. It’d been a mutual break up, even amicable, but he didn’t like me sleeping around, so I’d yank his chain about it. He usually forgot about it the next day or forgave me, so I wasn’t worried about it. I unlocked the door and walked in to find Gerard wearing nothing but a pair of jeans. He was laying on the bed with his arm resting behind his head and his eyes closed.

I smirked and quietly slipped off my own shoes, then my jacket and shirt. I slid onto the bed and kissed Gerard lightly. His eyes fluttered open and he smiled while I pulled away. “Heya.” He said softly. “I see you’ve been getting ready for me.” I whispered, grazing my knuckles over his lips. “All night.” He replied, then reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom. I laughed and asked, “Where did you get that?” “Men’s room dispenser before we left the club.”

I laughed again, then said, “Guess you’re not that drunk after all.” “Nope.” Gerard giggled, then kissed me again. I growled into his mouth and pressed against him, rubbing my crotch against his. He moaned himself and I raised up a bit, undoing his jeans. I grinned when I realized he wasn’t wearing underwear. “Fast or slow?” I asked him, and his personality seemed to do a 180 right then. “We’re fucking, not making love.” Gerard replied, rolling his eyes. “Then I won’t waste your time.” I told him, then pulled his pants down. I ripped them off and tossed them away, then took in the sight before me.

He was hard, and paler than I originally thought. And he did have a bit of weight on him, more than I usually liked in my men. But he was still beautiful and I let him know it too. I slipped out of my own pants and slid between Gerard’s legs, kissing his inner thighs. “Mmm… Nice.” I nearly laughed, Gerard waxed his legs. I ran my hand along the skin and said, “Smooth.” “Thanks.” He wheezed, looking at me. I then gave him a teasing lick to the head of his cock and he gasped.

“Stop fucking teasing me!” Gerard yelled. “Oh fine, but tomorrow I’ll have my way with you, agreed?” “Yeah sure whatever.” Gerard said a little too quickly and I chuckled. I rolled off of Gerard and went to the closet where my lube was stashed. By this time my dick was so hard I could barely walk, but I never fuck men without lube, it was too painful for me and my partner. I opened my suitcase, rooted through it and pulled the lube out. I then practically ran back to the bed.

I slid between his legs again, kissing him fiercely. He kissed me back hungrily, pulling me closer to him. I was happy to see that he was getting more into this instead of being a lost little boy like I’d expected. He pulled away from me and leaned up, taking the condom out of it’s package. “Hold still.” Gerard whispered, then grabbed my cock in his hands. I shivered at the sudden boldness but he was so gentle as he rolled on the condom that I was pleasantly surprised.

“Prep or no prep?” I asked him, biting his lower lip. “Don’t care.” He said huskily. “This’ll hurt and you know it.” I warned and he said again, “Don’t care.” I knew he was too far gone to decide, so I spread the lube onto my fingers, then thrust one into him. Gerard cried out, his back arching. I frowned, he was much too tight, even for someone who’d done this only once before. I was going to have to take it slower than I thought.

“You were on top when you fucked for the first time, weren’t you?” I whispered huskily, crooking my finger inside of him. “Y-yes.” He rasped, and I smiled as I started jacking him with my other hand. I added another finger ad said, “Then you’d better brace yourself kiddo. ‘Cause this is really going to hurt.” I scissored my fingers, stretching him as much as possible while he writhed beneath me.

When he’d finally loosened up, I stopped all movement, pulling away from him. He whined in protest but stopped when I grabbed his hips. I made sure my cock was plenty lubed up, then slowly pushed into Gerard’s squirming body. He cried out and God it was beautiful. It was no wonder that Gerard was the singer. When I was finally sheathed inside of him, I paused, kissing him to try to get him to relax. “Mmm! Okay, I t-think I’m r-ready.” Gerard stuttered.

I gave Gerard an evil smirk, then began a rhythm, hard and fast. He screamed and I thought I’d hurt him. “OhmiGOD! Fuck, don’t stop!” He yelled, throwing his head back. He looked at me again and I saw the pain in his eyes, and something else. I realized he LIKED the pain. ‘Kinky.’ I thought to myself. I then decided to fuck the hell out of him. I gripped his hips hard enough to bruise and thrust into him harder. Gerard’s eyes closed and he screamed again.

“Oh… Oh GOD!” He moaned, and I echoed it, he was so tight! I pulled his hips up, nearly off the damned bed and thrust in deeper, and Gerard spasmed. “Shit!” He cried, looking up at me. “Wh-what was…” I’d hit his prostate and he didn’t realize that’s what I’d done. I grinned and did it again, aiming for it with every thrust. “Yes… Yes… Oh SHIT… Yeah…” He gasped and I sighed. “Yeah babe… Feels good?” “Hurts… Hurts good.”

I growled and grabbed Gerard around the neck, then bit into his flesh hard. He was trembling, and I knew he was close. I pushed him into the mattress as I pounded into him. He screamed, begging me for more. “Oh… Jay, JAY! Fuck I… I’m close!” I released his neck and grabbed his cock, stroking him hard and almost violently. Not that he seemed to mind. I was as close as he was, and when he came with my name on his lips, I was done. He clamped around me and I came hard inside of him, so hard I damn near saw stars.

When it was over we collapsed against each other, breathing heavy but satiated. I pulled out of Gerard and tossed the condom away, then looked at him. I realized the booze and the exertion from the sex had knocked him right the hell out. I smiled and slipped under the covers, bringing him with me. I shut off the lights and wrapped my arms around him, nuzzling where I’d bitten his neck. “Baby if that’s as good as you fuck on your first try… We’re going to have to experiment a little. Aren’t we?” I whispered to him.

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