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Liar (It Takes One to Know One)	By : LadyRevenge Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 2093 -:- 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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Adam threw his arm around me and pulled me into his side as we walked.
“I’ve got someone I want you to meet. They’re great friends of mine and I’m sure you’ll love them.” Boy did Adam not realize what he had just said.
“Who are they?” I asked, snaking my arm around his slender waist.
“Ever heard of My Chemical Romance?”
“Yeah. They sing that Black Parade song, right?” Adam chuckled at my slight naivety and smiled.
“Well, yeah. You almost got it. It’s “Welcome to the Black Parade.” He put the emphasis on ‘welcome.’
“Oh, sorry.” I blushed at my stupidity and bit my lower lip. I had flown into Charlotte, NC to visit Adam during Taking Back Sunday’s stint on the Warped Tour. He and I had been dating for about seven months, and things were getting pretty hot and heavy between us. We were walking behind a wooden slatted fence that must have been about eight feet tall, mainly to keep the fans from getting “backstage” so to speak and bothering the bands. Adam led me over to the tour bus parking lot (a grazing field for cows really) and knocked on one of the bus’ doors. A guy with blonde hair opened it and a smile immediately crossed his lips.
“Hey man! What’s up?” They shook hands and the guy backed up into the bus so we could board. Adam never let go of my hand as we climbed inside and sat down. The blonde guy lounged back on a sofa and pulled the headphones that were on his head down around his neck.
“Where is everyone?” Adam asked, looking down the narrow hallway leading to the back of the bus.
“Uhh, I think Frank is sleeping and Gerard is in the shower. So what’s been going on man? We haven’t seen you much this summer.”
“Yeah, the guys and I have been busy writing songs for the new album. We’re supposed to go into the studio next month.” The guy nodded and toyed nonchalantly with his lip ring.
“So who’s your girl, Adam?” he suddenly asked. I felt my cheeks flush a bit as I was put on the spot.
“Oh man! I’m sorry Bob! This is Jordyn. Jordyn? This is Bob, drummer extraordinaire for My Chemical Romance.” I smiled and leaned over to shake his hand.
“It’s great to meet you,” was all I could think of to say. I hated when I got shy, because it really wasn’t like me at all normally. I would most of the time talk to a wall if I thought it would talk back to me. I wasn’t what you’d call a “social butterfly,” but I did enjoy chatting it up. Just then, someone moved in the tiny hallway, catching my eye. A dark haired guy rubbing his eyes stepped over to the bathroom door and tried to open it.
“Who’s in there?” he said, scratching his head and yawning. From what Bob had said, I gathered this must have been Frank, and he must have just awakened.
“It’s me. I’ll be out in a second.” A voice rang out from the bathroom and Frank rolled his eyes and rubbed his neck.
“Fuck man! You’re worse than a girl! I gotta piss!” Frank looked in our direction then and saw Adam. His eyes widened with shock for a moment before a most adorable smile spread across his face and he walked into the living room area.
“Adam! Dude! How are you?” Adam stood up and they shared a “man hug.” Frank sat down on a small chair across from us as Adam sat back down next to me, putting his arm around my shoulders and nudging me gently into his side. “What’s been going on? Haven’t seen you in forever it seems.”
“Just been busy man. Writing new stuff for the album. What about you?”
“I’m good, man. Just doing what I love. That’s about it.” Frank glanced over at me and smiled and nodded.
“Hi,” I meekly said, butterflies trembling in my belly. Frank was very good looking, with soft brown eyes and sexy lips. I felt I was going to get used to meeting Adam’s friends.
“Frank? This is Jordyn. I thought I’d introduce you guys to her. She’s down for a couple of weeks. She’ll be traveling with us if she can stand the guys on the bus.” He looked at me and smiled, kissing the tip of my nose sweetly. I blushed and smiled back, giggling at the thought of having to stay on the tour bus with all those crazy guys, up all hours of the night having Wii tournaments and Guitar Hero battles according to Adam’s stories. I was really just hoping I could have some relaxing peace and quiet while I was on vacation.
“Hey Jordyn, nice to meet you. How was your trip?” Frank was so sweet.
“It was good, thanks. Not too long of a flight. I came from Jersey.”
“Oh yeah? That’s where we’re from. What part?”
“Arlington. How about you?”
“Belleville. Not far from you.” I nodded and grinned, probably a little too big. “Yeah, that’s cool.” Adam distracted me, I think on purpose, with a squeeze and a kiss on my cheek. Suddenly, someone yelled out from the small hallway in the back.
“NO FUCKING WAY!” A guy donning wet, shaggy, jet black hair strolled across the bus and slapped hands with Adam, who stood up once more and “man hugged” with this new guy. “What the fuck have you been up to Adam?” Frank suddenly darted up out of his seat and made a beeline for the now free bathroom.
“Hey man! Good to see you. Been writing, dude. What about you?”
“Doing the show every day, man. Otherwise though it’s pretty quiet around here. We haven’t partied in forever, dude.”
“Yeah, us either. My girl’s down for a couple of weeks so maybe we should have a party. Jordyn? Gerard. Gerard? Jordyn.” Gerard stepped over and shook my hand politely.
“Hey. It’s nice to meet you. You have your hands full here.” He pointed to Adam and shook his finger authoritatively.
“Yeah, I already know.” I raised my eyebrow and smirked at Adam, who was pretending to weep and be all emo. Gerard sat down next to me in a small leather sofa chair and propped his feet up on the arm of the couch on my right. We all chatted
for a while before we heard someone open the door and come in. It was a guy with dark, thick, curly hair and another guy with dark short hair that bore a strong resemblance to Gerard.
“Hey! It’s Fro Boy and Wonder Slut!” Adam exclaimed, getting up and “man hugging” some more.
“Ray and Mikey? This is my girl Jordyn. She’s visiting for a couple of weeks.” Adam swung his arm out towards me like he was Vanna White presenting a new puzzle on Wheel of Fortune. I waved my hellos to the guys and shook my head, hiding my face in my hand with mock embarrassment at Adam’s silliness. Gerard laughed at him, and my stomach
did little flips at the sound of his adorable laughter. I lifted my head and looked over his way. His smile was totally infectious. He looked like a little boy on Christmas morning or something. It lit up his entire face and made his eyes sparkle. And his wet hair was striking and sexy against his pale complexion. I was infatuated immediately. I really didn't see any harm in admiring someone's good looks, but I suddenly felt guilty as Adam came back to sit by my side. I tried to push Gerard’s smile out of my forethoughts and concentrate on the conversations going on around me.
“So what time are you guys scheduled tonight? We had to play first this morning.” Ray looked at the cell phone he was holding to check the time.
“We play at seven. That’s in two hours guys.” Gerard exhaled, puffing his cheeks out and dropping his head back on the chair. I couldn’t help but sneak glances of his sharp jaw line as it shone prominently with his head back like it was. I was a stickler for
chiseled facial features and I guess that was one of the things that attracted me to Adam.
“Well hey guys, we’ll go and let you get ready. We’re gonna go grab something to eat before your show so we can watch.” Adam stood and grabbed my hand as I got up with him and tugged at my t-shirt.
“It was really nice meeting you all. I’m sure I’ll see you again,” I said, finding my nerves finally and walking over to the door.
I turned around and waved, catching Gerard’s eye. For a moment we locked gazes and he ever so slightly smiled and raised an eyebrow at me. My heart stopped beating. I shot him a sly grin and a twitch of my right eyebrow and stepped down off the bus.

“You hungry, baby?” Adam asked, getting behind me and wrapping his arms around my torso as we walked in time with each other.
“I could eat, but I’m really not starving.” Food was the furthest thing from my mind at the moment.
“Well, why don’t we go back to the bus and see if the guys are gone? I haven’t seen you in a month and I have really missed you.” I smiled at his sweet words. He leaned into me more and kissed the side of neck. I shivered from his lips and shrugged up my shoulders, giggling softly. We got to the bus and went inside. Matt was standing at the sink making a sandwich.
“What’s up Matt?” Adam went to the refrigerator and got two bottles of water out and came to sit with me on the sofa.
“Nothing. Getting ready to go over and watch Saosin with the guys. What are you up to?”
“Chilling for a bit before watching MCR. I got a lot of catching up to do.” Matt walked by with his sandwich in hand and gave us a look. He knew what Adam meant, especially since Adam was licking my neck and rubbing his hand further and further
up my left thigh. I shooed him away and gave Matt an “I’m sorry for that” look as Adam looked up and realized he was standing right there in front of us.
“Oh, sorry. Thought you were still over there.” Adam pointed his head in the kitchenette’s direction as Matt shook his head and rolled his eyes.
“See you two later,” he said, winking at me and leaving us all alone on the bus. As soon as the door shut, Adam attacked me playfully.
“Adam! What th...” My words were cut short by his mouth clamping over mine, diving deep into my mouth with his roving tongue. He easily scooped me up off the sofa and carried me to the large bedroom at the back of the bus. Laying me down on the king sized bed, his hands roamed where they pleased as I surrendered to his ambush. Defeated and defenseless, I gave in and let him have his way with me. He seemed so starved for affection, and I guessed it was from being separated for as long as we had been. I missed him a lot while I was home, but I was with him now and doing what I had so many times fantasized about before drifting off to sleep at night.
“I missed you so much, baby.” Adam rained burning kisses down the side of my neck while I buried my hands in his thick, long tresses. I think that was the physical feature I missed most about him. I loved men with long hair and I always had.
“Me too,” I whispered in his ear, pulling him close to me and hugging tightly. It felt so good to just be in his arms, I didn’t really care whether we even had sex or not. I just wanted to be close to him. But, as expected, Adam wasn’t hearing any part of that. He slid his hands under my shirt and toyed with the flimsy hook on my bra. It fell open easily, and he pushed it aside as he cupped my breasts eagerly. I closed my eyes and relished his warm touch. He brought his lips up to meet mine for a sultry, fire powered kiss. I opened my lips and let him in, kissing him back with heated passion. His body moved against mine, and it lit the pilot light deep within my lower belly, and flames of sensuality licked at my innermost core, ready to break free. When Adam snaked a hand down the front of my jeans, he felt the molten heat of my desire.
"Damn," was all he said, ragged and dry and full of lust. He moved lower on my belly, kissing my burning skin and dragging his fingers lightly over it. He knew exactly how to stoke my fire. I wanted him in the worst way at that moment, and I started unzipping my jeans and working them off my hips. Adam helped me undress, and soon I was naked and awaiting his attack. But all he did was tease me more. Undressing himself, he pushed me up on the bed more and spread my legs out wide. He lay down below me and began kissing my inner thighs. Tiny explosions went off throughout my entire body. It was like shock therapy, only without the pain. I brought my knees up to my chest and watched intently as Adam began moving towards the source of my desires.
He licked lightly up and down my lips; taking in my scent and taste he so loved to enjoy. I moaned aloud and breathed deeply. Then he took my clit in his lips and suckled gently. I thought I was going to lose my mind. Seeing my reaction, he decided not to waste any more time. His sucking intensified, and between that and his finger pulsating in and out of my slick wetness, it didn't take him long to achieve what he started out to accomplish. I bucked my hips against his face and grabbed a fistful of my own hair. I wanted to come, but I didn't want to come. I fought with myself about that every time we had sex. But I just didn't have good self control. I let my senses overtake me, and as I came, Adam was pelted by my erupting volcano when I squirted him in the chin. He let out a triumphant chuckle, and finger fucked me until I was spent. I lay there catching my breath as he crawled over me and shared a sticky kiss with me. I didn't mind the taste of myself on his lips. But even after what he had just done to me, I was still aching for more. I reached between us and took hold of his throbbing cock. He let out a guttural grunt as I squeezed it gently. I slipped him inside of me easily and wrapped my legs around his back. He instinctly thrust himself deep inside of me, and grabbed hold of my legs as support. I watched the muscles of his abdomen flex and relax over and over as he slammed into me.
"Yeah," I breathed, scraping my nails down his flawless chest. He sped up even more, if it was at all possible, and my head began hitting the hard headboard above me. I didn't care. All I was focused on was Adam. I sat up and pulled him by the back of the neck down to kiss me. He never lost his momentum for a second. Then he scooped me up into his arms and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. He stood up off the bed and continued to fuck me as he leaned against the wall. For a moment I was glad there was no one else there, because I knew we were making way too much noise. Adam suddenly gripped my ass tightly and began grinding his back teeth. The muscle in his jaw rippled under his skin. He was close. He put me down and slipped himself out of me.
"Get on your knees," he commanded. I did what I was told. He shoved himself back into me, forcing a loud gasp of pleasure to escape my throat. He held on to my hips and slammed into me harder than ever. The excitement drove me wild, and I couldn't help but reach down and play with my swollen clit. I could feel Adam's balls slapping wildly on my ass, and it only made the eroticism greater. Just then, I felt his grip tightening on my hips to an almost painful pressure, and a low, out of breath growl emerged from his throat. Adam banged into me so hard, I thought for sure the bus was visibly shaking to outside viewers. As he spewed into me, my own fingers had brought me to my second climax, and as I squirted again, Adam's thick cock kept it from spraying him a second time. I collapsed onto my belly and gripped the wet sheets. Adam lay down on my back, still inside me and humping gently as he came down from the ultimate high. His body was slick with sweat, and our body heat mixed together only added to the explosive sex we had just created.

Afterwards, we lay there in the blackness, catching our breath and clinging to one another. Adam kissed my forehead repeatedly as he toyed with a stray lock of my long, raven hair.
“What time is it?” I asked, knowing it had to be almost time to watch MCR’s show.
“Hmm?” Adam barely made a sound. I lifted my head and peered at him until my eyes focused and soaked up all of the tiny bit of light that leaked in through the gap in the bus window’s blinds. He was falling asleep. When I saw his adorable face, relaxed and content, I decided not to wake him. It wasn’t like he couldn’t see MCR play again; they were on the same tour for Christ’s sake! But I had never seen them, and I wasn’t tired, so I slipped unnoticed out of the bed and padded to the bathroom. A watch, discarded on the sink, told me it was 6:25. MCR was on in 35 minutes. That was plenty of time to take a shower. I turned on the hot water and dug around to find a clean towel and washcloth. I didn’t want to wash my hair because it took so long to dry and I didn’t have a clue if the guys even owned a hairdryer, so I clipped it up and got in the shower.

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