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Give 'Em Hell	By : xxixmissxyouxx Category: My Chemical Romance > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1173 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 1-Eat Fresh..
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~Give ‘Em Hell…Give ‘Em All Hell~

Chapter One: Eat Fresh..

Gerard’s POV

“Hey Gee,” Mikey walked into the living room, where I was sitting on the couch watching a crappy re-run of MTV Cribs. I turned my head to look at my little brother, raising my eyebrows to show I was listening to him. “I’m going to Subway…you wanna come with me?”

I bit my lip. Did I really want to go to some crappy restaurant where they didn’t know how to make a sandwich that was worth a damn? No. But did I really want to stay at home and watch some pimp show off his house? No. “I’d really like it if you went with me, Gee, we hardly ever get to spend time together anymore.” Mikey was now sitting next to me, holding my hand in his, his head was resting on my shoulder, and he was giving me those damned puppy dog eyes. That settled it, I couldn’t say no to him.

“Sure, let me get ready.” I said with a small grin. He beamed at my response and kissed my cheek. Then he released my hand and let me get up, directing his attention to the television show. I walked back to my room and got dressed, throwing on an old T-shirt and a pair of faded jeans. When I walked out again, Mikey had turned off the TV and was standing at the door waiting patiently for me. I grinned. “Okay let’s go.” He nodded and opened the door for me. Once I walked out, he followed and shut the door.

We climbed into the crowded Volts Wagon and fastened our seatbelts. Mikey started up the car and pulled out of the driveway. I was the one to turn on the radio, which had a CD in, one of Mikey’s mix tapes. The song “Ice Cream” by Jeffree Star was playing. I gave Mikey one of those looks and he laughed. “What? I like J-Star.” he giggled.

I shook my head and looked out the window. Mikey was the first to speak, “So…what do you want when we get up here?” He asked me. I shrugged,

“I’ll see when we get up there. It’ll probably be a meatball marinara…as usual.” I said. He nodded. “What are you getting?”

“What do you think I’m getting?” He grinned. “A turkey and cheese sub. Like always!” I chuckled.

“You never change, do you, Mikes?”

“Nope…but look who’s talking.”

“Hey!” I playfully punched him in the arm. He chuckled.

The next few minutes were silent. Well, silent except for the song playing, which was now “Eyelash Curlers and Butcher Knives”. I actually liked that song. Figures it wasn’t the full version. Anyway.

We arrived at Subway and Mikey parked the car close to the door. I opened my door and stood out of the car, as did Mikey. We entered the restaurant and went over to the counter. A middle-aged, nice looking man asked Mikey what we’d like.

“Well, we’ll take a meatball marinara, and a turkey and cheese.” Mikey replied. The man - “Ryan” is what his nametag said - nodded and turned his back to us, working on our subs. Mikey suddenly grabbed my hand and took off toward the back of the Subway.

“Mikey, what are you doing? Where are we going?” I asked. He didn’t reply. He just kept pulling me back there. I noticed we were heading toward the restrooms. Mikey pushed the men’s bathroom door open and pulled me inside with him. Noone else was in the bathroom or even in the store for that matter. Well, except for a couple that was sitting in the back of the place, but that’s not the point anyway.
As soon as the door was shut, Mikey pushed me against a wall.

“What did I do?” I asked. He just smirked at me,

“What did you do? You look so sexy today. How dare you look so hot around me?” he replied. I rose an eyebrow. I had no clue what he was talking about. I didn’t look that sexy! I was wearing a black shirt and torn jeans!

Suddenly Mikey pressed his body up against mine, and I could feel his throbbing hard-on against my thigh. I found myself having to fight back a moan. I didn’t even like Mikey that way and he was getting me hard. I didn’t think he liked me that way, either. “But…Mikey, I thought you were--”

“Straight?” He finished. I nodded. He laughed, “So is spaghetti…until you heat it up!” I narrowed my eyes and he giggled. He ground his hips against mine and I accidentally let out a moan. He smirked evilly and brought his hand up to my chin, pulling me in for a kiss. It started out soft, but then he slid his tongue along my bottom lip, and I opened my mouth to let his tongue in. He explored the inside of my mouth, the sides, the roof, et cetera. I let out a quiet groan and he smiled against my lips, pulling his tongue from my mouth. I whined in loss of contact. He chuckled. “I think our subs are probably ready.” With that he exited the bathroom, leaving me there pressed against the bathroom wall with a bulge in my pants.

Mikey’s POV

“I think our subs are probably ready.” I said as I walked out of the bathroom, leaving Gerard standing there. When I walked back to the counter, the subs were sitting on the side. I smiled, “Thanks.” and picked up the subs, heading for the door. Gerard was just then walking out of the bathroom. I smiled at him, “Hey Gee-Gee!”

“Don’t ‘hey Gee-Gee!’ me, you fucker!” he growled. “You left me back there with this!” He pointed to his crotch, which clearly showed his hard on. I giggled and kissed his lips softly.

We got back into my car and I tossed the subs in the back seat. Gerard turned on the radio again. This time it was playing “I Must Be Emo”.

I pulled out of the parking lot and started driving home. It was silent for about three minutes. Until Gerard spoke at last, “Why the hell did you stop like that?” He asked. I chuckled.

“I figured our subs were ready, and I didn’t want them to get cold.” I said. I knew it was a lie. I just wanted to tease Gerard. I thought it’d be fun to taunt him.

“Liar!!” He exclaimed. And I couldn’t help bursting into laughter. “And plus, since when have you loved me so much?”

“Well, I don’t like you that way, pal. I’m not in love with you. Sorry. But, you’re extremely sexy, I have to admit, and I have wanted to fuck you for some time now!”

“So I’m, like, your fuck-toy now?”

“Precisely! You don’t mind do you?” I asked. I didn’t want to make my big brother do something he didn’t want to do, hell no, I’m not that kind of guy.

But he didn’t hesitate, “Hell no! I liked it! I want more!” I couldn’t help but laugh again. I didn’t know he’d want it that badly. I didn’t know he’d want me that badly.

“Haha. Good. When we get home…well…we can finish what we started.” I said. At that, I slammed my foot down on the gas, speeding to get back to the house.

When we got there, I swerved into the driveway and parked the car. Me and Gerard rushed out of the Volts Wagon and - while leaving the subs - hurried to get inside. As soon as we were in the living room, I slammed Gerard up against a wall and kissed him hard, not waiting to shove my tongue into his warm mouth and explore once again. He moaned when I thrust my hips against his. He was hard as a rock and I was too. I’d been waiting years to fuck his brains out and that night was my lucky night.

I attached myself to his neck by way of mouth, sucking on his skin, surely leaving a hickey. He was moaning the whole time, and I loved it! I didn’t stop until a clearly saw a love-bite on my big brother’s neck. After I was satisfied, I grabbed Gerard’s hand and led him to the bedroom. I didn’t even bother shutting the door. I unzipped my pants and ripped them down. I worked on Gerard’s skin tight jeans, tugging them down his legs and into the floor. He’d gone commando that day. I was glad. I shoved him onto his hands and knees in the floor.

“Spread ‘em, Gee,” I said, smacking his thighs. He obeyed me and opened his legs. I stood behind him, aiming my length at his entrance. “Ready?” I asked. He nodded. I proceeded to shove myself into him. He moaned loudly, a mix of pain and pleasure. I pulled back out of him and slammed in again, over and over. He gasped and moaned my name.

“God…Mikey…so…fuck…oh God…ah!”

“Jeez, Gee…” I groaned, “So…fuck you’re so tight…” I thrust in and out of him again and again. I felt my orgasm nearing so I sped up the pace. I knew I was hitting his prostate every time, since every time I went in him he screamed my name. Finally I spilled my seed inside him. “FUCK! GEE!” I screamed. He tensed up and came all over the floor, moaning my name loudly.

I collapsed on top of him, sliding my arms around his waist. I kissed the back of his neck as I lazily tugged the cover off the bed over us. “That…was great Gerard…”

“Mmhmm…love you…little brother…” he mumbled.

“Love you, too Gee. But this is nothing more than a friends with benefits, right?”

“Mmhmm..” Gerard nodded.

I kissed his back and started to drift to sleep. But one thought repeated in my mind. ‘Is this just “friends with benefits”???’
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