Milk and cookies before bedtime | By : KioraDragon Category: My Chemical Romance > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1766 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Milk and cookies before bedtime.
Author: KioraDragon
Paring: Ray/Bob and Waycest
Rating: hmmm…. I’ll have to say NC-17 XD
Summary: Milk and cookies before bed time yield strange dreams. X3
Warnings: So we have Gay smexing, incest, pool sex, and the Sicilian dialect (it’s not exactly Italian but close enough) Oh and it’s not beta-ed lol You have been warned! X3
Disclaimer: I just play with them, because it's fun. This is fiction, any questions?
Dedications: This is for (basically everyone who commented, but these three in particular)
Cassie, who is my best friend and loves me despite all my spelling errors XD
Onlylireal, who wrote the most amazing threesome on the face of this planet for me and wanted something with Bob in it. X3
And
Karinmcr, who gave me the idea for the plot in the first place.
Milk and cookies before bedtime.
It was a warm day in April and all the bunnies were hopping about…. Wait what? Ray blinked a few times and watched as small little bunnies hopped around a pool… A pool filled with, he blinked again and rubbed his eyes for good measure, it was filled to the brim with all different kinds of cookies. He walked closer to the pool and looked at it. He bent down and moved a few cookies aside, he cocked his head to the side when they shifted and he could see milk underneath them. Weird, he thought when despite the fact that the cookies were floating in milk, none of them were mushy.
"AHHHHH!!!" He screamed and fell backward landing on his bum when a blondish head popped out of the milk and cookies. He clutched his heart and panted a few times. He looked at the head and shook his own, "Bob, what the hell is going on here?" He asked, his eyes trailing a stray drop of milk as it made it’s way down the drummers neck and chest. He licked his lips and tried in vein to look away from Bob’s wet, naked torso.
"What do ya mean?" Replied the blonde as he picked up an Oreo and dunked it in the milk. He brought it up to his mouth and took a bite out of it, then looked up at Ray. His blue eyes innocent and curious, as he looked over the guitarist.
Ray’s face scrunched in confusion, what was Bob talking about, what did he mean. "I’m talking about the fact that your swimming in milk and cookies. Why?" He watched the blonde shrug and finish off his Oreo.
"Why not?" Said Bob just before he sunk back under the milk, the cookies floated back together hiding that Bob had ever been there. Ray huffed out a breath and waited for Bob to resurface. He grimaced when he didn’t see the drummer come back up for air.
"Bob?" he called, he bit the inside of his lip when there was no response. "Bob!" He yelled and started taking off his shoes and socks. Ray glanced around the pool once last time before pulling off his shirt and pants. He jumped into the cookies and milk and started his search for the drummer. He yelled the other mans name and dove under the milk. He kicked his legs and used his arms to search for the body of his best friend/secret crush.
Ray surfaced a looked around to find Bob standing right in front of him, head tilted and looking curious. "You ok Ray?" Asked the drummer as Ray shook his curls out of his face, spraying milk in every direction.
Ray grimaced as his now sopping wet t-shirt clung to his body, the fabric feeling awkward. He scrunched his nose and pulled the shirt away from his chest. When he looked back up Bob was standing a lot closer than he had been. "Bob? What are – " The guitarist was cut off when he felt the other mans fingers slip up under the hem of his t-shirt.
"If it’s so uncomfortable then why don’t you just take it off." Bob’s hands gripped the hem and pulled upward.
Ray gasped as his shirt was removed, this can’t be real he thought. ‘No shit Sherlock, and there are also pools filled with milk and un-mushable cookies.’ Supplied his brain. Ray scowled slightly and told his brain to shut up.
Bob tossed the discarded item carelessly to the side of the pool and let his hand fall onto the smooth skin of the guitarist chest.
"Bob what are you doing." Ray looked up into his friends blue eyes. The drummer shushed him and moved closer to Ray, his fingers gently caressing down the others shoulder and chest.
"Isn’t that better?" Bob asked as he leaned in and pressed his lips to Ray’s.
Ray was stunned for a few seconds but eagerly returned the kiss once his brain wrapped around the fact of what was happening. He sighed into the kiss and let his arms curl around Bob torso, at the same time as Bob moved his hands to Ray’s waist. Ray knew it was a dream by now because all the rest of his clothes had magically disappeared. ‘I don’t care if it’s a dream I just don’t wanna wake up.’ He thought and smiled as one of Bob’s hands moved to cup his ass. His own hands moved down the drummers shoulder blades, he arched his hand so that on his finger tips ran down the length of the blonde’s back. He gasped and pulled back from the kiss when his fingers trailed the swell of the drummers rear with out meeting any obstacles, like jeans or boxers. He shouldn’t have been surprised really, considering his own lack of clothing. The other man didn’t give him that much time to dwell on the thought. Ray gasped as one of Bob’s hands moved, fingers gently pressing across his entrance. He pulled back and looked right into the piercing blue eyes do his band mate, he took a deep breath and stuttered when once again Bob stoked his finger over the puckered flesh.
Bob grinned and pressed his lips to the skin just below Ray’s ear, gently sucking on it. He kisses/nips all the way down the other’s throat only stopping once he reached the guitarist’s collar bone. He smirked against the slightly damp skin at the man’s throat. Bob pulled back about an inch and ran his eyes up the trail of kissed he had created and then pursed his lips and blew out cool air following the same path his mouth had not too long ago. He watched as a shiver made it’s way down Ray’s spine and a breathy whine passed through the guitarist’s parted lips. He grinned as he shifted his stance and felt Ray’s hard on brush his thigh.
Ray’s fingers clenched harder into the skin on Bob’s back as the drummer’s leg suddenly came into close contact with his erection. He was quickly distracted as Bob pressed his mouth back to his collar bone. Ray tilted his head to the side giving the blonde easier access to the area he was currently leaving a hicky on. He gasped loudly as the finger that had been lazily stroking over his hole, pushed through the ring of muscle
Bob trailed kisses up the other side of Ray’s neck, then pressed his lips firmly to the guitarist’s. He curled the finger that was inside the other man and smiled when he groaned. Bob let his tongue slip passed his lips to tease lightly at the other man’s. He grinned when Ray opened his mouth and let his tongue in to play. He lightly flicked his tongue against Ray’s, Bob let out an appreciative sigh as Ray finally got with the program and started to take a more active role in their kiss. Their tongues chased each other back and forth, fighting to dominate the kiss. Bob let Ray think he was winning, then pressed another finger in side the guitarist.
Ray whimpered and pulled away from the kiss, whining as Bob’s fingers found his prostate and began to rub insistently against the bundle of nerves. "Bob, please." He whined, his hands moving over the drummer’s back, his fingers arched into claws.
"Please what baby?" Bob asked huskily right into Ray’s ear.
Ray shivered and pushed back onto the fingers inside him, clenching his muscles around them and whimpering. He didn’t really trust his voice to create a coherent sentence right now.
Bob raised a brow at the other man. "This what you want Ray?" He leaned down and took one of the dusky nipples into his mouth. He pressed his tongue flat against it before sucking it between his teeth and lightly biting down.
Ray moaned and arched pushing his chest up to Bob’s mouth. Consequently this also brought his erection into contact with the other man’s stomach.
Bob sucked on the hard little nub in his mouth trying not to grin at the reaction he just got.
"Gerard, oh dio, fratello! (oh god, brother)" Ray cried…. Wait a minute! What the hell did he just say? He opened his eyes and looked straight into hazel ones. He blinked in surprise and then looked down at his body. Shit! I’m Mikey…
Mikey was drawn from his revelation as the three fingers inside him slowly slid out, grazing his prostate as they left his body. He whined in protest, not liking the empty feeling he had now that his brother was no longer inside him. Gerard leaned in and captured his lips as his hands reached around Mikey and rested on his bottom.
Gerard broke the kiss and pulled his little brother closer to him. "Come on Mikes." He whispered letting his tongue lick around the shell of the younger man’s ear. "Get your legs around me, baby." He nuzzled the soft skin behind Mikey;s ear pressing a light kiss there. "Fortsa, fratellino. Yo ti volgio dentro a te. (hurry baby brother, I want to be inside you)" He lifted the bassist up a bit and grinned as his brothers skinny legs wrapped around his waist. He pressed Mikey back against the edge of the pool and reached down to line himself up with his brother’s entrance. Then slowly, milk not being the best of lubricants, pushed inside his brother.
Mikey shivered as Gee sheathed himself inside him, he rested his head on his big brothers shoulder and nuzzled his face in the crook between shoulder and neck. He let his tongue draw a small pattern on the pale skin as Gerard used one hand to caress his back.
Gerard stayed still for a few seconds longer, letting the younger man get used to being filled by him. He kissed the smooth skin on Mikes shoulder and smiled when he felt the bassist rock his hips, signaling that he was ready. Gerard pulled a few inches out of his brother then thrust back inside him.
Mikey let out small moans as his brother lifted him up and then pulled him back down. He whimpered loudly when Gee thrust up into him and pulled his hips down at the same time, causing his older brothers shaft to hit his prostate dead on. His fingernails dug tiny furrows into the skin of Gerard’s back. "Fratello, per favore, tocha me. (brother, please, touch me)" Mikey whined, biting into the pale skin on Gee’s shoulder as the older man nipped his own shoulder.
"Per che? (Why)" Asked Gerard, shamelessly trying to get his brother to speak to him again in Italian.
"Per Che?!? (why?!?)" Mikey lifted his head up to look at his brother. It didn’t take him long to see the teasing grin on Gee’s face. "Per che yo volgio tu a tochare a mia. Per che yo volgio solo tu . (Because I want you to touch me. Because I only want you.)" He whispered huskily kissing his way up from Gerard’s collar bone to just below his ear. "E per che, tu volgio io purro. (And because you want me as well.)" Mikey clenched down around Gerard’s erection as he murmured the last part causing his brother to gasp and thrust into him harder. He moaned as one of his brother’s hands wrapped around him. The thumb teasing over his slit mixing his precum with the milk that surrounded them. Mikey whined as Gerard’s hand moved up and down his shaft, he could feel the heat coiling in his belly, and his toes were starting to curl on their own.
Gerard knew that Mikey was about to come, the way his baby brother’s thighs tightened around his waist told him that his lover wasn’t going to last much longer.
"BOB!" Screamed Ray, Mikey peeked over his brothers shoulder and saw that on the opposite end of the pool was Bob and Ray…. Doing the exact same thing he and Gerard were.
Gerard smirked as he heard Bob cry out his own release. He pumped Mikey’s erection a few more times before he felt his brother stiffen.
Mikey’s back arched, and his muscles clamped down on Gerard’s length, he sobbed out his brother’s name as his orgasm tore through his body.
Gerard couldn’t hold on that much longer after Mikey. He came with a few more thrusts into his baby brother’s tight heat, his seed released deep inside his lover. He kissed Mikey’s forehead, closed eyes, cheeks, and finally his lips.
Mikey smiled into the kiss, he loved kissing his brother in the aftermath. He pouted slightly when Gerard pulled away from him.
"Looks like we won." Gee smirked and placed a quick peck on the bassist’s lips.
Mikey giggled……..
Frank blinked his eyes open and his first coherent thought was: I can still hear Mikey giggling.
His second was: Why the Hell did I just have a dream about my friends having sex? And please tell me I did not just get off on it… Frank peeked under his covers and sighed. No such luck, he was about to get up when he heard his band mates’ hushed whisperes.
"You guys sooooo cheated!" Growled Ray
"How did we cheat?" Hissed Gerard.
"You're taking anti-depressants, they slow down your sex drive." Argued Ray
Frank heard Mikey snort and then giggle again. "Yeah right."
"What the fuck are you four doing?" Frank asked peeking his head out from behind his curtain. The whole bus went dead silent. "Some one gonna answer me?"
When no one volunteered he sighed and shut his curtain again. "That’s it we have two new rules! NO SEX while I’m SLEEPING!" He yelled trying to ignore his sticky boxers. "And no milk and cookies before bed…" He grumbled pulling his pillow under his head.
The End
A/N: ok so comments= more smexing of MCR guys! XD
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