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The dare	By : KioraDragon Category: My Chemical Romance > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2146 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: The Dare
Author: KioraDragon
Paring: Gerard/Mikey (Yummy Waycest)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Brian said I could play with them… I just had to give them back. This is fiction… sadly.
Summary: There is plot! *Gasp!* The guys play dress up in a hotel. XD
WARNING: If cross dressing and incest squeak you out, please do not read this! Also there is use of the Italian language X3

The Dare

“I’m bored!” Pouted Frank as he stared at the ceiling in their hotel room. It was about two in the afternoon and there was nothing to do. His head was resting in Ray’s lap seeing as there was no where else to put it. All the pillows were taken before he even got a chance to claim a portion of the bed they had to sleep in. The rest of him was laying across Bob, Mikey, and Gerard. He mentally cursed the receptionist behind the counter. She had over booked the hotel and as a result their other two rooms were gone. Given away to some one else because that bitch was incompetent. The five of them usually got three rooms when they stayed at a hotel. Two of them had two beds and the other had a single queen size bed. They had long ago come up with who would get the single bed, and tonight had been Franks turn to get the single… So much for that he thought. “I repeat!!! I AM BORED!” He whined loudly.

“Wanna play a game?” Bob, the person his back was resting on, asked.

“Ok!” He giggled and grinned, then moved to sit up.

“OWWWWWWW!” Mikey yelled, his hands slipping under Franks ass to cup his groin. “Damn it Frank, I know Gee has the other set of our family jewels…” He whined and scooted his groin out from under the guitarist’s butt. “But I would like to keep my set. Preferably attached.” He scowled at the younger man and cuddled into his brothers chest.

Gerard rubbed his baby brothers back soothingly, what was it with Frank, he had already kicked him in the balls on stage. The others were chuckling at Mikey’s pain. He glared at them. “Two down two to go.” He hissed warningly. He didn’t think he had ever seen Ray or Bob’s eyes get so wide so fast and their hands move so quickly to cover the area in question. Gee smirked, then turned his attention back to Mikey who had crawled into his lap.

“Gee Gee kiss it better.” Mikey joked. He giggled and then shifted so he was facing the other guys.

Gerard raised a brow at his brother. “Mikes I’ve kissed a lot of your boo boos, and I have to say that is one that will go un-kissed.” He ruffled Mikey’s hair and pressed a kiss to his temple and whispered “I’ll make it better later.” His brother smiled and snuggled deeper into his lap.

“So, I’m still bored!” Complained Frank.

“You wanna play ‘I never’ or ‘Truth or Dare’? Asked Ray, seeing as that was pretty much all they could play. None of them had cards and he doubted that Frank had the patience to learn to play chess, not that they ad a chess board with them.

“What are we gonna play ‘I never ‘ with? I’m sober remember?” Pointed out Gerard, hoping he could dismiss that game.

Bob moved over Ray and off the bed. “You don’t have to play it with alcohol.” He shrugged and moved to the bathroom to get the individually wrapped paper cups. He handed one to each of his other band mates. Then dug through his wallet for a few bucks. “Be right back.” He walked out of their room and into the hall.

Mikey and Gerard looked at their cups. Gerard watched as Mikey unwrapped his, “When did we decide on ‘I never’?” He asked and let his brother pull the plastic off his cup for him. He felt the cup being pushed back into his fingers and when he tried to grab it, the cup was pulled away. He looked down at his hand and then back up at his brother and shrugged. If he didn’t have a cup he didn’t have to play.

Apparently Mikey thought that too and shoved the cup back into his hand.

“We can play truth or dare after.” Frank said when Bob came back into the room with an arm full of Coke cans.

They all sat in a circle on the bed their cups about two fingers full of Coke, and balance carefully in front of them. “Who starts?” Asked Ray once they were all situated.

“How about the bored one?!?” Mikey chuckled

Frank grinned childishly and contemplated a question. “From K1 to 8th grade I was never in a public school.” Four consecutive groans filled the air.

After the glasses were refilled it was Bobs turn. “I never played a guitar.” He shot back at Frank, forgetting that other members of the band had. Frank just smiled widely as Mikey and Ray gave him death glares.

“I was never a technician.” Growled Ray a satisfied smirk on his face as Bob raised his glass.

“I was never a drummer.” Mikey watched with a smug grin as Bob once again raised his cup.

“I never put black X’s over my eyes.” Unlike his brother and Ray, Gerard hadn’t forgotten Frank’s initial jab at the group and grinned as Frank scowled.

They went on like that for a few minutes, each making childish jabs at the others. But after a few cans of Coke it started to get a bit more racy.

“I never got a blow job from a guy.” Said Bob, genuinely curious if his band mates had. Frank, Mikey, and Gerard all downed their Coke.

“I’ve never given a guy a blowj.” Said Ray eyes wide from the last question and response. Mikey and Gerard where the only one’s to drink.

“I never had sex with a chick.” And he hadn’t, he had given his virginity to his big brother. But the rest of the band didn’t need to know that. He watched as every one else downed their drinks.

“I never had sex in high school.” Gerard said, he and Bob were the only ones that didn’t swallow their drinks.

“I never had sex with Gerard.” Frank stuck out his tongue. His eyes widened when he saw Mikey pick up his cup and lift it a few inches but then froze. Gerard caught his brother’s movement out of the corner of his eye. He knew every once else had seen it too, because they all stopped laughing at Frankie’s joke. He took a deep breath, shit was about to hit the fan, so to speak.

Mikey gasped and covered his mouth with his hand, fingers losing the grip from around the paper cup and it fell to the mattress. They all scrambled off the bed and to get the top cover off before the liquid seeped into the fabric too much. But once the mess was cleaned up they all sort of just stood their. Mikey wanted to move close to his brother and hug him but he wasn’t sure how the others would respond to that. Especially after his silent confession.

“So, you guys are together?” Frank was the first to speak.

“Yeah.” Gerard felt like there was cotton in his throat when he spoke. Mikey just nodded, not trusting his voice in the least. They wouldn’t deny that they had a relationship, they loved each other too much to do that.

“Cool.” It seemed like all the tension in the room just broke with that one word. It also caused the brothers to do a double take. Neither of them sure they had heard correctly.

Bob and Ray both nodded that they were fine with it. Just sort of shocked really.

“Are you guys seriously fine with it?” Mikey squeaked hoping that against all odds this wasn’t a day dream and they were all still standing in awkward silence.

“Well, looking back we should be slapping ourselves for not seeing it sooner. I mean, it’s subtle but the clues are still there.” His hand raised and motioned at how the two were hugging each other. Their arms were around the other’s waist and Mikey had his head resting on Gerard’s shoulder. “You guys have my support.” Bob smiled at the brothers and Ray nodded in agreement.

“I wanna see you guys kiss.” Frank pouted and gave them a wounded puppy look.

Gerard rolled his eyes and kissed the top of Mikey’s head. “Happy?”

“NO! I mean really kiss, like on the lips.” Clarified Frank.

Mikey giggled and pressed his lips lightly to his brother’s. Gerard kissed him back and brought a hand up to cup the back of the bassist’s head. The other slid down to rest over the curve of his brothers ass. Mikey moaned and pushed his hips into his brother’s.

They pulled away a bit flushed and slightly panting. Mikey buried his head in the side of Gerard‘s neck, his face turning about 8 different shades of red. He hadn’t meant for the kiss to be so… well as passionate as it was. But then again this was Gerard he was talking about. And when did his brother ever do anything half assed?

Frank giggled when the pulled away from each other. “That was really hot! OK new game!” He yelled. Every one groaned and gave each other sympathetic looks.

Frank walked over to the side table and picked up a pad of paper and a pen. He tore off five of the small sheets of paper and scribbled something down on each one. He pulled Bob’s beanie off his head and folded up the papers then tossed them into the hat.

“Ok every one picks one folded paper.” he held the beanie out to the other four and each of them took a piece. He pulled out the last paper and followed with his instructions. “Ok now on each sheet of paper has a random and strange outfit on it. That is what your gonna be wearing when we play truth or dare. Oh and were probably gonna have to go out to get some of this stuff.” He started to unfold his piece so he missed all the strange looks he was being given.

Frank looked at his paper and giggled. His sheet read: Vampire fangs, hooded cloak, peasants shirt, black dress pants.

Bob opened his, it read: Plastic red pitch fork, devil tail and horns, red cape, black nylons, red minnie skirt, red corset, black lace collar, red satin panties He groaned and looked at Frank as though he were more than eight shade’s of crazy. He looked back at his paper and grimaced, exactly where did Frank think they would go to get this stuff?

Gerard read his, is said: Poets hat, fishnet arm warmers, tight, no sleeve turtle neck, tight black jeans, black lace panties. Gerard sighed, it could have been worse he thought. This was Frank who had written down the costumes after all. He wasn’t sure they would find lace panties in his size though, let alone black ones.

Mikey read over Gerard’s shoulder before he opened his own paper. Mine can’t be that bad he thought. His read: Red plastic head band, black vinyl, knee high, high heel boots, thigh high fishnet stockings, clip on hoop earrings, black pleather collar, black Dickie’s dress with white pin stripes, pink cotton panties. He stared at the words for a few seconds hoping that they would change right before his eyes. He had no such luck.

He frowned when he notice Gerard had leaned over and read his paper. He tried to sneakily switch his paper with Gee but the older man snatched his hand back before Mikey could even get with in an inch of the paper.

“SUPERMAN COSTUME?” Yelled Ray incredulously, startling every one. Frank snickered and Gerard his a smile in Mikey’s neck.

“I’ll trade.” offered Bob.
“Dude, your’s can’t be anywhere near as bad as Mikey’s.” Gerard looked from Bob to Frank, certain that they finally had proof the youngest of the band was clinically insane.

“Come on guys, it’ll be fun!” Frank used his puppy look once again. It was like trying to say no to a five year old asking for a popsicle, you just couldn’t do it. They all sighed and Frank bounced on the balls of his feet. “YAY. I love you guys!” He pulled them into a hug and then bounded for the door. Once there he looked back and noticed that the other four hadn’t moved. “Well, come on, I doubt we have a Super Man costume just laying around here.” Ray grabbed the room key off the dresser and stuck it in his pocket. They all followed Frank out and down to the elevator.

“So, where are we gonna find all this stuff?” Gerard asked waving his paper at Frank before folding it up and pushing it into his pocket.

Frank grinned showing just about all of his teeth, “I saw a Party City in a shopping plaza not to far from here.” They got off the elevator and walked out of the building.

It was only a few blocks until they got to shopping plaza. Gerard’s eyes were drawn to the Michael’s arts and crafts store there. Mikey wrapped an arm around his brother and kept him from wandering too close to the store. Frank opened the door to Party City and made sure the rest of the band went inside. They walked up and down the aisle’s picking up things they would need for their outfits. Bob got his tail, horns, pitch fork and the cape, skirt and corset were a costume set. He sighed and held onto his items.

Ray found his Super Man costume, happy he only had to get that when he say some of the things Bob was picking up.

Gerard picked up his poets hat, and his arm warmers were a set with Mikey’s stockings. Mikey found a red head band, the fishnets, the boots, and clip on hoop earrings. Frank got all of his outfit. The fangs, cloak, shirt, and pants were a costume set. Now they had to go find the rest of Mikey and Gerard’s costume’s.

Once everything was paid for, they had their bags and walked over to Target. Frank using his amazing detective skills now knew what every one had to dress up as. “Okies, we need a dress for Mikey.” Mikey promptly blushed as the words left Franks mouth. “A turtleneck for Gee, and panties for the three of you.” He smiled when Bob looked at the ground, Gerard up at the ceiling, and Mikey’s face went through another 5 shades of red.

Ray found Mikey’s dress, the only problem with it was that it was tight around his chest. But it was the only one left so they got it. Gee got his shirt and found his lacy undies. Bob only found a red silky thong in his size and Frank made him get it.

Mikey tried to keep his head down as he wandered through the women’s underwear aisles. He felt like a pervert and tried to ignore the looks women were giving him, his brother, and Bob. It wasn’t working. He grabbed a pair of pink cotton panties off the rack and went over to his brother, feeling really embarrassed about the whole thing.

The cashier who checked them out was an old lady who glared at them. She was muttering about how shameful the underwear was and how only a bunch of perverts would make girls wear them. Frank snickered at her and as they went to leave he said. “Yeah but they are gonna be wearing the panties.” He winked at her and ran off after the other four, leaving the old woman gob-smacked.

They walked back to the hotel with the bags. “Why are we doing this, again?” Asked Mikey, not wanting to face the reality he would be dressing up as a girl.

“Because I’m bored and this is fun.” Frank said matter of factly as they all got off the elevator.

Ray let them into the room and shut the door. Frank put his bag down and started to strip down, once in his boxers he dug through his bag and pulled out his clothes. “What?” He asked as he stood back up. “You guys act as if you’ve never seen me change before.”

They all shook their heads and Mikey, resigned to his fate, made a mad dash to the bathroom so he could change. Gerard and Bob waited patiently out side the door, waiting for their chance to put on their costumes. As Mikey came out of the bathroom every one’s eyes were glued to him.

“Ok this officially a game of Dare now. I go first.” Yelled Frank. “Mikey, I dare you to pose sexily on the couch and let me take a picture.” Frank was already digging through his travel pack for his camera.

“WHAT?” Mikey blushed all the way down to his toes. He tried to hid behind Gerard but the only thing the older man did was make him blush even redder.

“Good thing you shave baby.” Gee whispered into his brothers ear, one hand cupped his ass and the other went up under Mikey’s dress to cop a feel. Mikey gasped and let his forehead drop to Gerard’s shoulder. The hand at his crotch slid down his smooth legs then back up the inside of his thigh. Gee’s fingers lightly trailed over the cotton containing his erection, and he whimpered.

“A Dare is a Dare, Mikes!” Said Frank as he held up his camera in triumph. He was met with the sight of Gee feeling Mikey up in his dress and for some reason didn’t want to tear his eyes away from them. Apparently neither did Ray and Bob.

Mikey whined when his brother removed his hands, he was half hard from Gerard’s ministrations and knew that the guys would be able to see, especially since he had to pose for a picture. He moved a way from him older brother and sat down on the couch. Frank moved him the way he wanted and took a picture.

Bob had been about to go change when there was a knock on the door. Gerard answered it and Brian was on the other side.

“I have good news!” He said walking in. “Some one checked out and now we….” His voice trailed off as he saw Mikey and Frank. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “I don’t want to know do I?” He watched as four fingers were pointed at Frank and he nodded in understanding. “So anyway we have another single room.” He held up a key to said other room and Gerard snatched it out of his hand.

“Mikey and I call it!” He grinned and grabbed both of their travel packs, slung them over his shoulder and grabbed Mikey by the wrist. “By guys have fun!” He called over his shoulder and walked out the door Mikey in tow.

Frank pouted and Bob and Ray grinned. They were now missing two of their players and couldn’t possibly play the game. That is until Frank spotted Gerard’s outfit still in it’s bag on the floor. “Hey Brian, let’s play dare!”

Gerard fumbled with the key card a few times, it was hard trying to fit the damn thing into the slot when you couldn’t see it. The reason he couldn’t see it was because his baby brother was snogging him senseless. He finally fit the card in and the door buzzed open, they both stumbled for a bit but thankfully didn’t fall. Mikey pushed the door shut with his hand and then moved it back under his brothers tee.

“God, Mikes. You look so fucking hot like this.” Gerard panted when the bassist kissed down his jaw and neck, stopping to bite down right where neck and shoulder meet. Gerard moved his hands so they could slide underneath the dress his brother was wearing. He didn’t like the cotton that covered his lover, so his finger slipped under the waist band and shoved them down. He watched with a smug sense of satisfaction as Mikey stepped out of them. His hands now rested on his brothers bare flesh. Gerard kissed his baby brother again tongue sliding into the bassist‘s mouth, he moved them back towards the bed. Once the backs of Mikeys legs hit the bed Gerard made him sit.

Mikey’s hands moved to undo Gee’s belt and fly. Gerard lifted his shirt up and off then watched as his brother’s hands fumbled with his pants. He groaned as Mikey’s fingers pulled his erection from his jeans and then kissed the head. Mikey looked up through dark lashes as his tongue flicked over his brother’s slit.

Gerard fingers tangled with his little brother’s hair and added light pressure, hoping Mikey would take the hint. He gasped as wet heat enveloped the tip of his shaft, and just like that it was gone.

Mikey grinned at the whine he got from his brother. He kissed down the side of the hard shaft and licked up the other. He was able to take most of Gerard’s cock into his mouth, his hand came up to wrap around the part that didn’t fit. He slowly worked his brother into a frenzy. He sucked and swallowed around the length in his mouth, adding random moans that seemed to drive Gee wild. All too soon Gerard’s hands were pulling him away.

“Baby please… God so close.” Gerard panted, head tilted back, breathing erratic. He looked down at Mikey, his baby brother’s lips were swollen and red, and he couldn’t help but lean down and press a kiss against them. “Don’t wanna come in your mouth baby.” He whispered huskily, nipping down the side of his brother’s neck. “I want to push my hard cock into your tight little hole.” He murmured against Mikey’s pale skin and brought a hand up to the younger man’s shoulders. He pushed his brother back onto the bed and let his jeans hit the floor. “I want to hear you scream as I thrust in and out of you.” He stepped out of them and crawled up over Mikey. “Scream my name Mikey.” He bit down on his brothers neck and sucked on the soft flesh, leaving behind a mark that would be there for at least a week or two. Maybe forever if he sucked on it every night.

Mikey whimpered as his brother sucked on his neck, he bent his legs on either side of Gerard’s hips. The dress road up and exposed him, his erection brushed briefly against Gee’s stomach. “Gerard!” He cried when a hand wrapped around his straining cock. He whimpered into his brother’s mouth, his hips thrusting up into the tight grip the hand had on him, and his arms wrapped tightly around his big brother’s shoulders Pulling him closer.

He whined in protest when Gerard got up off of him and the bed. “Gee…”

“Scoot up to the center of the bed.” Gerard opened the zipper pocket on his pack and took out a bottle of lube. He stood back up and looked over at his baby brother. “Fuck, you’re so gorgeous.” He whispered with aw. He quickly moved back so that he was in between Mikey’s legs.

“Please Gee.” Mikey gasped and bit the inside of his cheek. He groaned as he watched Gerard coat his fingers with the lube and then place them at the head of his hard on. He mewled and bucked his hips as his brother’s fingers toyed with slit. The fingers traced the underside of his cock and over his balls. He let out sigh as a digit was pushed into his entrance.

Gerard smirked as his baby brother’s head tilted back in pleasure. He pressed his finger the rest of the way into the tight heat that was Mikey’s pretty little bum. After a while of moving it in and out and wiggling his finger around, Gerard added another. He slid his middle finger in slowly, pulling it back out and then pushing it back in. He scissor his fingers and then curled them, loving the soft moans and whimpers he was pulling from Mikey. He curled his fingers again, this time with a certain spot in mind.

“Ahhh!” Mikey gasped as the finger’s inside him hit his prostate dead on. His back arched and his legs wrapped around Gerard’s waist. “Please, fratello (brother).” Mikey slipped into Italian, know how hot and bothered it got Gerard.

Gerard moaned as his lover spoke to him. He grinned and curled his fingers into the little bundle of nerves inside his brother. “Dicami, fratellino, che cosa voi desiderano (Tell me, baby brother, what is it you want)?” He asked, two could play that game, then lowered his mouth to where his baby’s nipple was hard underneath the fabric of the dress.

Mikey mewled and arched his chest up higher, wanting to actually have the hard nub sucked on. “Io volgio tu… (I want you)” He gasped as the fingers inside him brushed against his prostate again. “Want you… in-” His breath hitched and came out in rapid little pants, still trying to get the word out. “-side me, please. God, baby please.” He sobbed.

Gerard smirked and pulled his fingers out of his baby brother with on last rub over the sensitive bundle of nerves. He smiled at Mikey’s cry of pleasure, and coated his erection with lube. He lined himself up with Mikey’s entrance and leaned down to kiss his lover. He pushed himself in slowly relishing the tight heat that sheathed him. God, Mikey felt so damn good, like being home, he thought. That’s what his brother felt like, home. He pulled a couple of inches out of Mikey and then thrust back in.

Mikey’s hands slid up Gerard’s back, his finger’s curling over the shoulders and holding tight. He kissed and nipped at Gee’s neck as his brother set up a fast rhythm thrusting in and out of him. He moaned as his brother’s hand came up from his hip and encircled his member, pumping him in time with the thrusts.

“Gee, I’m close.” He panted fingers digging into his brother’s flesh. “Big brother… so close… Ah.” He gasped, the heat was coiling in his belly, tightening as his toes curled inside his boots. “GERARD!” He screamed his essence spilling out of him and onto his dress. His muscles clenched down hard around Gee’s length pulling his brothers orgasm out of him. He whimpered as his big brother came inside him, whimpering Mikey’s name, Gerard’s hot seed splashing his insides.

Gerard lowered himself onto Mikey’s chest, pulling in deep gulps of air. “Love you so much. Amore mio (My love).” He pressed a gentle kiss to Mikey’s lips before pulling out of his brother.

“Love you too, fratello mio (my brother).” After a few moments Mikey unbuttoned the dress and struggled to get it off. He pulled off the boots and stockings and tossed the head band across the room. Mikey snuggled into his big brother’s chest and let his fingers trace the shape of a heart over Gee’s left nipple.

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