Cruelty At It's Best | By : bdeuel23 Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1349 -:- 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. |
Oh Shiza! Sorry I haven't updated in a few days. Lots of stuff going on, like my dad getting married, my car breaking down, and lunar eclipses at 2:30 in the morning. haha, lack of sleep got to me, but not having a car an being stranded at home got me some sleep. Here's a chapter I had a little difficulty writing, but I hope you guys enjoy it. Thanks to all my reviewers. I'll try and get the next chapter up today.
Brandi watched the show from the side of the stage. They were by far the best live band she had ever seen. They kept the fans involved the entire set, all the while jumping up and down and performing. Brandi stared in awe as Gerard jumped up in the air, clearing at least four feet when he pulled his legs up during the leap. The crowd screamed when the band finished. The guys cleared the stage, waving before they left. Brandi stood at the bottom of the stairs waiting for them. Frank got to the bottom and jumped into her arms. Brandi grunted at the sudden appearance of weight in her arms, but kept hold.
“Braaaannndddiiiiiiiii! Did you like the show?” He looked up at her, sticking his bottom lip out and letting his eyes get wide. Brandi smiled.
“Of course Frank.” She smiled at him. “But I’m going to drop you now.” She released him, but he let his arms grab hold around her neck and helped himself to stay on his feet. Brandi watched as Bob smiled at her from behind Frank. He walked up to Frank, throwing him over his shoulder walking on. “We’ll be on the bus.” Everyone laughed. It was then that Brandi noticed Gerard was nowhere to be seen. She froze for a second, Mikey and Ray talking to some guitar techs a few feet away. Brandi started breathing fast too. She told herself to relax, that he probably went to the dressing room to grab something he forgot. She stood there, waiting patiently. Mikey and Ray walked over.
“Ready to go back to the bus?” Ray smiled at her. Brandi felt her jaw drop. “I don’t know where the hell Gerard is.” Ray smiled at Mikey, who grinned at Brandi. “He was running pretty fast. You don’t have to worry.” Brandi sighed, turning around and stalking off towards the tour bus.
By the time they got to the tour bus, Frank had already pissed Bob off and was running around the bus, hoping to escape Bob’s clutches. Gerard was sitting outside in a foldable chair, smoking a cigarette. Frank smiled as Brandi, Mikey, and Ray got close, looking away for a brief second. Brandi watched as Bob came flying at him from the direction Frank wasn’t expecting, and watched Frank fly back towards the ground.
“Stay out of my shit next time.” Bob went off, sitting in one of the foldable chairs next to Gerard. Bob reached into a cooler and grabbed a beer, drinking it in one gulp. Brandi looked to Gerard, watching him watch Bob drink the beer. He had the look of yearning, wishing to drink just one. Brandi sighed, going to sit next to him to make sure he didn’t drink. He looked up, surprised that she had even approached him.
“Hey. What’s up?” Brandi shrugged, leaning her head back on the backrest of the chair. She looked over at him, his face inquiring at her. She smiled. “Good show tonight.” Gerard grinned, flashing his teeth. “Why thank you.” Brandi giggled at Gerard using a very poor British accent.
A short while later, Brandi was on her sixth beer, and she was having trouble seeing. Bob was drunk but continued to drink, Frank had passed out on the ground. Mikey and Ray had gone off to a bar. Gerard sat in his chair, chain smoking. Brandi finished her sixth beer, dropping the bottle to the ground. Gerard jumped up.
“Shit. Are you drunk?” Brandi looked up at Gerard’s face, inches away from hers. He looked sincerely worried. Brandi smiled, waving a hand. “I’m not drunk.” She jumped to her feet too fast. She got a head rush and all the alcohol kicked in even more. She toppled forward into Gerard’s arms. He held her up, smiling at her. “Let’s get you inside.” Brandi started giggling.
“No, I don’t want to go inside.” Her words slurred together, and she giggled more. Gerard looked down and couldn’t help but smile. She was clinging to him like a lost child, and really had no say in the matter of going inside or not. Gerard glanced around, noting that Bob was asleep in his chair and Frank was still passed out on the ground. Mikey and Ray were still gone as well. Gerard looked back to Brandi, who had stopped giggled and was talking to his chest. He sighed, lifting her up into his arms.
“You need to go inside now.” He adjusted his grip of her small form, cradling her in his arms. She had wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled at him. He glanced down and smiled back, carrying her to the tour bus.
“Gerard. You’re so freaking cute.” Gerard smiled back at her, a new look in his eyes. Brandi hoisted herself up to his face, pressing her lips to his. Gerard stumbled slightly, only to land against the tour bus. He didn’t do anything at first, wondering why this had come to him so easily. The thoughts quickly faded though and he smiled against her mouth before kissing her back. He wrapped his arms around her waist and let her legs fall to the ground, pressing her back against the bus. She moaned at the contact, wrapping her arms tighter around his neck. Gerard pulled back from the kiss, looking her in the eyes.
“Inside.” His voice was low and husky, out of breath. Brandi nodded as Gerard lifted her up, opening the tour bus door. HE stumbled up the steps, tripping and falling forward. The both moaned as their respected desires touched. It took everything in Gerard’s power to not take her right there on the steps. Hoisting her up again, he continued down the hall to the backroom of the bus. Shutting the door behind him, he pushed Brandi back, her body landing against the bed. Gerard looked at her with hungry eyes, removing his jacket and shirt quickly. He got onto the bed, quickly maneuvering himself so he was in between her legs, his lips pressed to hers again. She ran her hands up his back, twisting them in his hair. She could feel his member pressing through his jeans and she moaned loudly when he ground his hips against hers. Gerard brought his hands to her shirt, undoing the buttons quickly and removing the shirt from her. Her bra was next to go before Gerard planted feather light kisses all the way down her stomach to her belt. He unbuckled it, tugging on the metal clasp that held her jeans. Slowly pulling her zipper, he inched her pants down and off. He removed his jeans, smiling down at her with lust filled eyes. Hooking his thumbs in the waistband of her panties, he slowly removed them, watching her squirm and writhe beneath him. Once they were removed, he slowly slid his hand up her leg, reaching the spot between her legs where he wanted to be so badly. He straddled her leg as he touched her, a quiet moan flowing up from her throat. He kissed her then, allowing her to moan into his mouth. She moved the leg he was straddling just slightly, and he froze, going rigid and moaning loudly. He removed his hand from in between her legs. He pulled his boxers off, moving himself between her hips again. He kissed her passionately, moving his mouth to her ear.
“Tell me you want me and I’m yours.” His voice was desperate, pleading almost. Brandi nodded her head quickly. “Yes.” Gerard grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking it. “Say you want me.” Brandi screamed, trying to relieve the pressure from her hair. “I want you.” Gerard released her hair, satisfied that he got what he wanted. He pressed his lips to hers again and thrust his hips forward, pushing into her and accepting another loud moan into his mouth. Taking her was more satisfying than he ever thought possible. Her moans were that of an angel to his ears and she felt so good against him. They approached their climax together, Gerard working hard to relieve his pressure. Brandi screamed out, her climax hitting her. It affected Gerard, her scream, her walls closing around him driving him to his climax. He shuddered, moaning in her ear. He moved his lips to her neck as he slowly rode his climax out, kissing the hollow at her throat. He finished, rolling off of her. He pulled the blanket up, covering their sweaty bodies before laying his arm over her, watching her fall asleep in his arms.
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