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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, Miss Disaster's bit.

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Ray helped up Jay, feeling bad for the poor guy but honestly trying not to laugh. This was not the first and would not be the last time someone hit on the bartender thinking she was Gerard. And he’d be damned if it wasn’t funny every time. Hannah was helping him lift up Jay, and as he looked over at her, he got a look down her cut up shirt.

Quickly looking away, he set Jay on his feet, "Just calm down Thorn, he’s with us. He thought you were Gerard." Ray said to the bartender.

She glared at Ray and Jay.

Hannah broke in with a grin and said, "C’mon Thorn, it’s happened before, remember last time when that guy pinched your ass because he saw the back of you first rather than the front? He thought you were Gerard too." She laughed.

Jay introduced himself to Hannah before she had to run off and do her job.

Mikey walked up to the bar, seeing Jay standing really close to Ray. Ray looked like he was going to cry, or run away. Mikey walked up behind them, eyes narrowing when he heard what Jay was saying to his friend. That guy was such a slut! He fucked Mikey's brother the night before and here he was hitting on Ray. 'Jesus Christ,' Mikey swore to himself, 'If he hurts my brother, or my friends I swear I am going to rip off his dick and throw it to the alligators in the sewer. “Was that necessary?” he said, irritated.

Jay turned and gave Mikey a lazy smile, “Only teasing him.” then asked, “Where’s Ryan? I thought you two would’ve been attached at the lips by now… Or lips and some other appendage.”

Mikey blushed as he got the innuendo. He wondered if Ryan had told Jay about the previous night. He was so embarrassed.

“You know it wasn’t very nice of you to leave Ryan hanging like that… Having to jack off in the bathroom for God’s sake.”

Mikey glared at him. “It’s not like I meant to pass out. It’s just…" he couldn't believe Ryan told! And told Jay! Fuck! He opted for a quick subject change, "Besides you’re the one who was being unfair. I can’t believe you did that to Gerard! You could’ve just sucked him off instead of fucking him you know!” Mikey blurted, blush deepening.

“He wasn’t complaining, and neither was I.” Jay said slyly.

“Just… Go easy on him okay? He’s had it really hard lately.” Said Mikey and Jay smirked.

“He likes it hard.”

“UGH! Forget it! I feel like I’m talking to a barely sentient pile of fucking hormones!” Mikey yelled, “I’m going to find my brother!” he ran out into the crowd before running into Ryan.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Ryan asked, pulling Mikey into his arms.

Mikey pushed him off, "Did you have to tell Jay about last night? He's such an asshole. And I swear if he hurts my brother... He was hitting on Ray! Fucked Gee and now he's hitting on Ray!" Mikey inhaled to continue his rant.

Ryan shook the younger boys shoulders lightly, "Woah, slow down." he led Mikey to a table and sat down with him, "What happened?"

"Why the fuck did you have to tell Jay about last night? I mean fuck! It's embarrassing enough that you know!" Mikey threw his head back, staring at the ceiling.

Ryan watched his Adam's apple bob up and down as he swallowed, momentarily distracted from the conversation. He wanted to lean over and lick that long exposed line of flesh, taste the sweat from the stage and fell Mikey's pulse under his tongue quicken as he started to get turned on. He shook his head, clearing his lust-clouded brain, "I didn't tell Jay anything. He caught me this morning and guessed."

Mikey looked at him, "Oh. Well why is he such a dick about it?" he shook his head, "No, I don't really care. Ryan, he's going to hurt my brother." Mikey buried his face in Ryan's neck, "He was hitting on Ray earlier and my brother's into him."

"It's okay honey." Ryan said unsure of what to say.

Ray was sitting by himself at a table. He'd been hit on by Jay and then rebuffed by Thorn. This was looking to be a shitty night. He sighed and took a long drink from his beer.

"Here." two beers were set on the table and Hannah sat down joining him, "You look like you could use some company and my shift just ended."

Ray smiled at her and pulled out a chair, "Yeah, seems everyone's run off."

"I noticed." she took a drink of of one of the beers, "That was a great show tonight." she leaned forward a little and whispered, "I love watching you play."

Ray's grin widened. Finally, a girl was looking at him rather than Frank, "Really?"

"Yeah. The solos are awesome." she laid a hand on his arm, "So where are you going after this?"

"Back to my hotel with Matt." Ray sighed.

"That asshole? Seriously, you need a new drummer. He's a wanker and he sucks." Hannah sneered and aimed a glare over to where the drummer was sitting and bitching to some blond guy who looked very annoyed.

"'Wanker?'" Ray laughed, "Where are you from?"

Hannah laughed, "California." she inhaled, "Hotel? Coming up in the world are we?"

"Well sort of. That guy Thorn tried to knock out earlier, his bandmate Ryan got me and Matt a room, since Mikey's shacking up with him." He rubbed the back of his neck, uncomfortable talking about Mikey shacking up with anyone.

Hannah looked at where Mikey was sitting with a good looking blond, "Is he okay?"

Ray shrugged, "I don't know. If he wasn't I'm sure he'd come to me."

"So," Hannah said, twirling a lock of hair around her finger, "if you don't feel like going back to a room with that asshole drummer, you could come with me to my place."

Ray grinned, "You have no idea how much more appealing that sounds."

Hannah jumped up and adjusted her skirt, "Great! Let me go get my things." she went behind the bar and nudged Thorn as she picked up her purse and a jean jacket with a giant Dead Kenneys back patch and numerous other smaller ones, "I'm going to be having some company tonight." she grinned, "Just fair warning so we don't have any more incidents."

Thorn shook her head after Hannah and went back to serving drinks, wondering just how long it was she should avoid the apartment for.

Hannah got back to the table and threw on her jacket, holding out her hand for Ray's, "Come on. We've got to walk a bit."

Ray put his hand in hers and let her lead them out the door. He passed a very uncomfortable looking Gerard on the way out and made her stop, "Gee? You alright?"

Gerard nodded, "Yeah." he gasped out as he crossed his legs, "Be seeing you?"

"Not for a while if I have my way." Hannah winked.

Gerard laughed, but it was kind of strained, "Right. Well, be safe."

"Same goes." Ray said, not liking the smug look on Jay's face. He followed Hannah back out into the night, then laughed at himself for thinking in terms like that, 'I've been hanging out with Gee for too long.'

Hannah looked up at him, "What's funny?"

"Nothing." he leaned down and kissed her lightly.

Gerard wanted nothing more than to go back to the bathroom and finish what Paige and then Jay, had started. He was fairly certain you couldn't die from a boner, but really, who wanted to test that theory? Of course he also knew that if he was good and did as Jay said, the end result would be phenomenal.

Trying to hurry the end of the night, he leaned into Jay and whispered into his ear, "Why don't we get out of here." tugging at his earlobe with his teeth.

Jay turned and pinched his ass, "Later." he said with a grin.

Mikey had finally calmed down, with the help from the four empty glasses in front of him. He was smiling, leaning on Ryan, glasses slightly askew on his face, "Ryan?" he hiccuped.

Ryan smiled, and cautiously sipped from his beer, "Yes Mikey?"

"I don't want to drink anymore because I really want you to take me back to your room and fuck me." he tilted his head up and kissed Ryan sloppily, "And if I drink anymore, I am going to pass out again and leave you hanging and have Jay make fun of me some more."

"Well he made fun of me too, hun." Ryan said, smiling, "You shouldn't take everything he says so seriously. He's only teasing."

"Fine." Mikey leaned up and nibbled on Ryan's ear, "I don't want to talk about him anymore. I want to go to your room and fuck."

Ryan laughed and stood, helping Mikey up, supporting him as he nearly fell over, "Well when you put it that romantically." he threw some money on the table and worked them through the crowd toward the door.

Mikey stopped as the approached Gerard and Jay sitting at the bar, "Gee, I'm going with Ryan. I'll see you later." he threw his arms around his brother's neck, "Be careful."

Gerard patted his brother's back, bewildered, "Alright Mikey, alright." he said, "I promise."

Ryan gently pried Mikey off his brother, "Come on baby. I think you're scaring him."

Mikey looked at Ryan and grinned, "Okay." he waved a Gerard, "Bye Gee."

Gerard laughed, "Bye Mikey. Have fun."

"Oh I will." Mikey assured him.

"But will you Ryan?" Jay asked with a smirk.

Ryan flipped him off and led Mikey out of the club. They took a cab back to the hotel. Ryan could barely sit still on the ride as Mikey leaned against his shoulder with his face buried in his neck, sucking and biting along Ryan's jaw line.

The cab driver noticed this too and got them to the hotel in record time, praying that he could get them out of his cab before the kid started taking off the blonde’s pants.

Ryan threw some money at the driver and opened the door, pulling Mikey out with him and dragging him to the elevators. Once they were safely inside and the doors slid closed, he pushed Mikey against the wall and kissed him hard. His tongue probed past Mikey's lips and into his mouth, dominating him. Mikey was suddenly very glad he hadn't gotten completely plastered. He stopped thinking when Ryan pulled his hair, yanking his head back and bit his throat. It was going to leave a mark, but Mikey didn't care.

They reached Orgy's floor and the doors slid open, revealing a shirtless, and now very shocked, Frank.

Ryan pulled away from Mikey and smiled at Frank, "Hey Frank, where are you going?"

Frank shook his head and unclenched his hands from the shirt he was holding, stepping into the elevator as his bass player and the older man stepped out, "Um, 7-11." he said and pulled on his shirt, further messing up his hair and hiding the light red marks on his shoulders.

"Are those claw marks?" Mikey asked, going up to him and pulling down the collar of his shirt so he could get a better look at the slightly raised trails.

Frank shoved Mikey off, hitting the elevator close button, "Yeah, well, um, see you." he said quickly as the doors slid shut. Seeing Mikey making out with Ryan, well anyone really, had disturbed him a bit. Mikey was the little brother to everyone in the band, except maybe Matt. And nobody wanted to think of their little brother doing anything remotely sexual.

The elevator finally stopped and let Frank out into the lobby. He headed out to the street and went to the drugstore on the corner. It was closer than the 7-11 he'd seen earlier. He walked into the back, looking around at all the stuff, getting strange looks from the guy at the counter. Apparently tattooed band guys were an oddity at this end of town.

With a sigh, Frank grabbed a box of condoms and a bottle of lube, preparing for the looks to go from suspicion to horror as he placed the items on the counter.

He wasn't disappointed the clerk looked at him with a mixture of disgust and horror, quoted him a price and handed him his stuff in a brown paper bag.

Frank took the bag with a sneer, "Have a nice night." dickwad, he thought as he walked out. Should have made Amir go. But Amir was lying in bed, blissfully exhausted, waiting for Frank to return so that they could go a few more rounds. There was nothing worse than running out of supplies so early in the night. Except of course running out after everything closed for the night.

He made it back to the hotel room without any further incidents or traumatization and swiped the card that Amir had given him, "You would not believe the look the guy at the store gave me!" he exclaimed shutting the door behind him.

Amir was passed out on the bed.

"Oh no you don't!" Frank jumped on him, "I'm not done with you!"

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Look! No boy sex just like she promised! Guess you guys need to review huh?
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