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Rolling the Dice	By : TooMuchTooLate Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1718 -:- 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.

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- 1-Rolling the Dice
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I don't own Gerard Way nor am I making any money on this. I would appreciate any input you see fit to give.
As you moved your body to the pulsating beat of the music pounding throughout the hot crowed club you could feel the dice hanging from the chain around your neck bang over and over again on your damp chest. As the song ended you extricated yourself from the mass of people that covered the dance floor, more like a large orgy then a dance floor. As you made your way to the bar you saw him standing there, clad in all black, with his back to you. He was beautiful, tight black pants clinging to his great ass and snug black shirt hugging his upper body that made your mouth water. His shoulder length black hair was just begging to be tugged in the throws of ecstasy and you new you had found the guy you were going to take a chance on in your slight intoxicated, but very horny state. As you begun to make your way towards him you reached up and touched your necklace, a good luck charm you had made yourself many years ago. As you neared the point at the end of the bar that he was leaning against you stood up taller, or as tall as you can at your five foot two stature. You felt the couple of drinks and months of no sex give you the guile to seductively slide your hand across his shoulders as you walked up behind him and took a place very close to him at the bar. At the feel of your hands gliding over his shoulder he turns towards you piercing you with beautiful green eyes that cause you to feel a wetness grow in your panties. You felt yourself squirm under his close observation. His eyes burned through yours before roaming over your body. You felt a sudden bolt of need run through you as you pulled your bottom lip into your mouth and bit in order to find some sort of release. He notices your need as his arm comes forward and wraps around your waist pulling you to him. You are now closely pressed up against him, feeling an erection forming through the tight material of his pants. You needly ground against him causing him to hiss into your ear before saying “So that’s what you want is it.” You purr out a yes as you snake your hand between your bodies and begin to rub him through his pants. He doesn’t say another word but leans forward and starts to suck and nip at your neck before biting down harshly drawing blood. You through your head back, reeling from the combined pleasure and pain. What were the chances that your chosen “quick fuck” would be as kinky as you were. He began to grind into your still vigilant hand before reaching down and pulling your hand away. You looked at him questioningly at first before he placed your once busy hand around his neck and placing his hand on your ass. He pulled you up tightly against his groin and instead begun to grind directly into your own need. You purred with pleasure and decided to give this perfect man a mark of his own. Neither of you could careless that you were doing this all at the bar, all be it the far end, of a very crowded club; you always were a slight exhibitionist. Once you had succeeded in breaking the skin of the mans neck you were rewarded with the perfectly metallic taste of his blood and a guttural moan, which made you purr even louder. He seemed to be quickly loosing the tight control he had previously had over his actions and emotions when you had started to put the moves on him. He violently released your ass and begun pulling you towards the door. Once you were outside in the crisp air he turned to you and said “My place.” It wasn’t even a question but a statement of where this would continue if you choose to go forward with it. At that moment you didn’t care that you had just picked him up in a bar or that he could hurt you, though you highly doubted he would. You couldn’t quite place it but for some reason he seemed so familiar to you, like you had known him before. You just chose to trust him and say “your place.”
As soon as those words left your mouth he begun to pull on the hand still tightly clasped in his towards a building a little ways down from the club. He opened the door and practically ran with you up the stairs. You begun to laugh slightly at how the originally stoic man was beginning to quickly unravel before you. Once you reached his door and were inside he literally slammed you up against the wall. Picking you up completely off the floor with his hands on your ass and for the first time kissed you passionately on the lips. You practically came in that moment. His lips were perfect. His taste was amazing. You could swear you had picked up a god in the bar or maybe a demon, either way you didn’t care, you needed him now.
You begun to grind into him as he continued to passionately kiss you in the entryway of his apartment causing him and you both to moan into each other’s mouths. He wasted no time with shirts or shoes he just begun to hike up the skirt you had worn specifically for this type of outcome to the night and unzipped his pants allowing them to drop to the floor along with his boxers. You reached into the back pocket of your little black skirt and pulled out a condom. You tore it open with your mouth and reached down between you sliding it over his perfectly erect member. Once you had it on him you begun to pump him tightly yet slowly causing him to grit his teeth and growl in frustration at the tantalizing torture. With a strength that made you smile he held you up with one hand and used the other to pull your hand way from your prize before slithering his own arm between you two. He smiled up at you as you left a ripping of thin material that you knew was your panties, cocky bastard you thought, but you certainly loved that smile. He kissed you deeply as he slammed two fingers into you while massaging your clit with his thumb. He didn’t move the fingers in and out but just begun to slowing swirl them within you as his mouth moved to kiss and nip at your neck. It was a sweet torture that had you biting your lip to the point of causing blood to trickle into your mouth, you were on the verge of oblivion as he begun to slowly slide his fingers in and out while slowly circling your clit with his thumb. As he removed his lips from your neck and stared deeply into your eyes you feel apart. Your body spasming around his digits and your mouth no longer being able to remain closed as you screamed to the high heavens. He kissed your face and lips gently as you rode out your orgasm.
When the lights behind your eyes stopped exploding you made eye contact with him again and smiled. He looked at you before saying “ready?” This time it was no statement but a real question with feeling that you wouldn’t have expected from a one-night stand kind of guy. You nodded your head as he slide into you causing you both to moan. As he continued to slam into you, pounding you into the wall, you knew you were going have bruises in the morning but you didn’t care because this was more then you could have hopped for tonight. Though you had only done this once or twice before when you were between steady boyfriends and in dire need of a fuck you could definitely say that no guy, not even one of the steady beaus, had been this considerate of your pleasure before. You could feel his thrusts becoming more erratic, you knew you were both close but first you needed desperately to know, “what’s your name?” Through his heavy breathing he gasped “Gerard, its Gerard.” At hearing his silky voice huskily telling you his name you screamed it as you came apart around him for the second time that night, him shortly following. He pulled out of you and gently lowered you to the floor; you leaned back against the wall Gerard leaning forward onto you.
Neither of you were able to stand properly, both your legs shaking. You begun to collect your thoughts, pulling down your skirt and reading to leave, though for the first time, you didn’t want to. You were stopped in your movements by Gerard forehead resting against yours and his eyes staring into you. He was still breathing heavily and slightly shaking, but in between his slightly labored breaths he muttered, “stay, please.” That one statement made you smile wider then you had all night, a really true smile, not a grin or a smirk. That smile was enough of an answer for Gerard as he took your hand and shakily led you to his bedroom smiling down at you.
That night you had rolled the dice, taking a chance, trying to find a quick fuck, but you had went home with something much more, a good man. It may not have been the fairy tale way to start off a relationship, but you two always just tell everyone you had met over a lucky game of dice.
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