Disclaimer: I Do Not Know, Nor Own, Gerard Or Michael Way.


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Once again, you find yourself sitting in the back of some random club.

And, once again, it's not by your own free will.

Well, you could say it was, but you didn't want to be there.

'It's all Gerard and Mikey's fault.' you think to yourself as you watch the two brothers wandering around.

Mikey, talking to some friends he had bumped into, and Gerard...well, Gerard was talking to some random chick at the bar.

You sigh, talking a sip from your drink.

Mikey looks over at you, and turns back around to is friends, saying something, then turning around and walking over to you.

"Why aren't you socializing in any way?" He asks, leaning down and smiling at you softly, but giving you a confused look.

"I mean, that's why we came here." He said, sitting down beside you now, putting his beer down on the table.

You smirk and shake your head.

"Actually, no. We're here because you bumped into your friends, and Gerard wants to try to find ass. I, whom has to wait for the two of you, is stuck back here. This type of place really isn't my thing."

You look over at Gerard, who at this point, was laughing at something his newest whore said, and places his hand on her knee, rubbing lightly.

"So, you want him, don't you?" Mikey asks quickly, making you turn your head quickly back to him.

"What the fuck, Mkey? I don't know what your talking about." You say, shaking your head.

"Hmm, right..." He said, smirking.

"I don't." You say sternly.

"Want me to help you get him?" He asks from out of nowhere with a bit of a smirk.

"Can you? I MEAN...fuck." You say, looking down and blushing now.

He smiles and leans down towards you, whispering in your ear, "Just play along..."

Your a bit confused, but he looks over at Gerard, then leans down and kisses you softly.

He then kisses your neck a bit, and moves up to your ear, whispering again.

"He's looking. Play it up, alright?"

You lean your head back a bit, exposing more of your neck to Mikey, and he licks from the top of your collar bone to your ear lobe, where he bits down softly.

You had your eyes closed, so when you heard an 'Ahem' from above you, you both jump apart.

You look up to see Gerard standing over the table, his arms across his chest.

Mikey just smirks up at him.

"Hey bro..." He says, leaning back and wrapping his arm around your shoulder.

"Good to know I'm forgotten about as soon as I walk away from you two." He said, sitting down at the table.

"Well, you did seem a bit busy with that chick at the bar." You say, smirking quickly.

He scoffed slightly.

"Her? She was...a complete ditz. Not my type." He said.

He gave Mikey a wierd look, and then Mikey leaned down and kissed the top of your head.

Then, he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you to him, and placed his chin on the top of your head.

you smile up at him as Gerard grabbed his drink, and downed most of it in one gulp.

He then sank lower in his chair and scanned the club.

Mikey leaned down and bit softly on your ear, whispering so softly, you weren't even sure you heard it, 'giggle.'

You decided to just in case, and Gerard's head snapped around to glare at the both of you.

"Hun, can I talk to you?" He asked, using the term he's always used for you since the two of you met.

"Yeah, sure." you say, untangling yourself from Mikey.

He grabbed your hand quickly though and pulled you down, placing a kiss on your lips.

"I'm pretty sure that got him jealous enough. Have hun." He kissed you again and let go of your hand, and you quickly followed Gerard out of the club into the chilly Septmeber night.

He was leaning agaisnt a wall, a smoke in his mouth, and his arms still crossed over his chest.

"What did you want to talk about...?" You ask softly.

For a few moments, he did nothing but continue puffing on his smoke.

He eventually threw it down, and turned to you, glaring.

"What the fuck is with you and Mikey?" He asked.

"Why does it matter to you?" You ask, sharply remembering the chick at the bar.

"It matters, becuase he's my brother. My YOUNGER brother at that." He scoffed, shaking his head and turning away from you.

"That still doesn't really give me much of a reason for you caring." You say more sharply then you mean to.

He turns back towards you, his face red.

"Fine, you wanna know why I care?" He said quickly in a low voice.

You nod slightly, a bit scared of what he was going to say.

"I care, because he's my fucking younger brother, and I'm shit loads more expierenced with shit than him. Why are you going after him when you could have me?"

He shoved you agaisnt the wall which he had previously been leaning against, and kissed you roughly.

You gasp, but wrap your arms around him as he moves one of his hands to your neck, pushing his tounge into your mouth.

You moan as your tounges fight for space in your mouth.

His other hand, which had been on your waist, slowly moves up and under your shirt.

You moan as he slips his fingers under your bra and brushes his fingertips over your breast.

From out of nowhere, he pulls away, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards the parking lot.

He fumbles with his car keys for a moment, before jamming them into the back door and pulling it open, near throwing you inside.

You grab the back of his neck as he crawls in after you, and kiss him roughly.

He pulls away from you, and you look up confused.

he smiles softly and turns around, closing the car door behind him.

You chuckle a bit, and wrap your arms around his neck, and pull him towards you again.

He licks softly along the rook of your mouth, then moves down your body, licking from the base of your throat, to your bottom lip, which he also licks before pushing it into your mouth.

You shiver as he does this, and as goosebumps raise on your arms.

He runs his hands over your arms softly, then moves them down to your hips, and then again, up and under your shirt.

But, this time, he contines to move his hands up, and pulls your shirt over your head.

He licks down the center of your stomach, then bites around your bellybutton, making you moan.

You pull him up to you by his shirt and kiss him.

Since you already had his shirt in your hands, you pull it over his head, breaking your kiss for a moment to do so.

You push him back into a sitting position in the seat, and sit on his lap.

You kiss down his neck and along his shoulders, every now and then biting and drawing small moans from him.

His hands move up quickly and undo your bra, as you reach down to pull down his fly.

He pulls your bra off your body, and leans down to take your nipplpe into his mouth, sucking and nipping at it softly.

You close your eyes, moaning and digging your nails into his shoulder.

You lean over him so that you can pull his pants off of his body.

He grabs your hips, pulling you back down onto his lap as he kicks his pants off the rest of the way.

He undoes your belt with ease and pulls your pants off of your body.

"Fuck me." He says in a low, harsh whisper.

You kiss him roughly, pulling of his boxers as he pulls down your underwear. Both of you doing this a bit clumily in your haste.

After kissing him roughly once again, he grabs your waist and pulls you down onto his cock.

You both moan loudly as he guides your movements as he bounces you up and down.

You grab the side of his face and shove your tounge into your mouth.

You gasp as he grabs you and pushes you down onto the seat so that now he's pushing into you.

You gasp as he begins a harder pace.

You scratch along his back as he leans down and begins biting down on your neck roughly, near drawing blood.

After about another 10 minutes, he fell on top of you, both of you gasping for breath.

He sits up slowly, and lays his head against the back of the seat with his eyes closed, catching his breath.

You too, sit up.

You move into his arms when he opens them for you, and you sit on his lap with your head on his shoulder.

"I'm glad I'm the jealous type at the moment." He says from out of nowhere after a few minutes.

You look at him and smile.

"Why's that?" You ask.

"Cuz...if I wasn't, I never would have walked up and interupted you and Mike...oh shit." He said, closing his eyes and lowering his head.

You smile and put your hand under his chin, lifting it so he was looking at you.

"Don't worry." You say and kiss him softly.

"But, I-" You kiss him again.

"He was helping me make you jealous....it was his idea actually."

"That brat." He says, laughing.

You smile and he kisses you before you both get re-dressed, realizing, you were Mikey's ride back to the hotel.

"Come to my room later?" He asks, grabbing your waist and making you face him as you both walk back into the club.

"Of course." You say with a smile as you kiss him softly.

He smiles, and you part ways...both of you trying to find Mikey so you could get back to the hotel as soon as possible.





Part 2 You closed the door to Mikey's hotel room as quietly as you could, as to try to not wake him up. You can't help but smile as you replay the events that had just occured over in your head.


After you and Gerard went back to get Mikey, and heading back to the hotel, Mikey had pulled you into his room.

"Tell me what happened." He said, a small smirk on his face as he sat on the bed.

You couldn't help but blush slightly as you plopped down in the chair across from him.

"What the fuck do you think happened?" You said, matter of factly.

He started laughing and fell backwards on the bed.

"Ah man, I told you I would help." He said, sitting up and fixing his glasses.

"That you did." You say, smiling as you move from the chair to the bed, grabbing his hand in yours.

"So...did you guys come back here? or...?" He asked.

"Well...actually, no..." you say, looking down and smirking.

"Then where?...No...NO!" He said, shaking his head, a slight look of disgust on his face.

Now it was your turn to laugh.

"Sorry to say it Mike, but right where you were sitting."

He closed his eyes and fell back onto the bed.

"I just died inside..." He said, staring blanky at the ceiling.

"No! Don't die Mikey!" You say in mock anguish.

You throw yourself onto his chest and begin to 'cry'.

"This is where you declare your undying love for me." He whispers, trying not to laugh.

"Oh, Michael." You sob.

"You died so young...we were meant to be together forever! I can no longer go on! Who would have thought that sleeping with your brother on where you would eventually sit in the car is what would end your life." You laugh, not able to hold it back any longer.

"Wow, great to know how loved I am." He said sarcastically, sitting up and fixing his glasses once again.

"Aw, Mikey, you know I love you." You say, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek, but he quickly moves his head, catching your lips for a second before jumping and moving away.

"Sorry." He mummbles, his eyes locked on the floor and a very noticable red tinge to his cheeks.

You smile softly and wait for him to look back up at you.

When he doesn't, you move closer to him on the bed and lay your head on his shoulder.

"Mike...is there something you want to tell me?" You ask softly, grabbing his hand and squeezing it reasuringly.

You hear him sigh, and he wraps his arm around you.

"Forget it." He said.

"Does it have anything to do with the way you were acting in the club earlier?" You ask with a bit of a smirk.

"Mmhmm." He says, turning around and facing you.

He was no longer blushing.

"Well...what is it exactly?" You ask as you look up at him.

"Nothing really...I'm just a bit jealous of Gee." He says with a bit of a shrug.

You continue to look up at him with a smirk.

"...How so?" You ask.

"Ah...It's nothing...really..." He says, smiling and laying down.

You shake your head and lean over him.

"Michael, Michael, Michael..." You say softly, running your finger along his chin softly.

"I know you better than that..."

He smiles and grabs your hand, kissing it softly.

"I just..." He shrugs, obviously trying to find the right words.

"You want me." You say with the biggest smirk on your face.

He smiles and laughs a bit.

"Yup, you got it." He says.

"How bad?" You ask, not being able to hide your smile.

Hell, you knew this kid for almost 5 years...this was gold.

"Pretty bad." He says simply.

"Yeah?" You ask, leaning closer to him. Close enough so that your hair brushes against his face.

"Now, is this a crush or...?" You ask as he grabs your hair and tickles your face with it lightly. "Naw, not a crush...just-"

"Just lust?" You finish his sentence for him.

"Exactly." He says with a small smile.

"Well...maybe we can do something about that..." You say as you lean down and brush your lips agaisnt his, partly just to see his reaction.

When he grabbed the back of your neck, pulling you down on top of him and shoving his tounge in your mouth, it through you off a bit.

You gasp, but moan into his mouth none the less.

You move so that your straddling him now, your tounges still fighting for space in your mouth.

One of his hands move from the back of your neck into your hair, and pulls lightly.

He breaks your kiss quickly, making you groan softly.

He sits up, and moves so that he's now over top of you.

You can't help but smirk up at him a bit before he kisses you.

You've never known him to be this aggresive.

He bites down you neck softly.

He pulls down your shirt a bit when he gets to the base of your throat, and he begins sucking and biting gently.

You tangle your fingers in his hair, making him look up at you with a smile.

You sit up quickly, throwing him off a bit, and once more knocing his glasses askew.

Before he has a chance to fix them, you pull them off his face and place them on the bedside table.

He looks at you, a bit confused, but you ignore him and slip your hands under his tight, Anthrax T-Shirt and pull it over his head.

You move your hands up his sides softly, making him shiver, before they end up at the back of his neck.

You kiss his neck softly, slowly kissing down his chest, biting his nipples softly and making him groan.

You smile before continuing your way down his chest.

You dip your tounge into his belly button, making him giggle and squirm.

"Wow, that wrecked the mood a bit..." You mutter softly before undoing his belt and slowly pulling it out of the loops in his pants.

"Sorry...couldn't help it." He mutters as you pull down his fly.

He grabs you and pulls you up to him right as you were pulling down his fly.

You sit on his lap as he slips his tounge into your mouth softly.

"We should stop. I mean...you and Gee..."

You lean down to grab his lower lip in your teeth before pulling it into your mouth and sucking on it.

He groaned when you pulled away, leaving his lip red and somewhat swollen.

"Don't worry about Gee..." you say while pulling down his fly slowly, looking up at him and biting your lip.

"We're nothing serious...yet."

You pull his pants off and toss them on the floor.

You run your hands up his thighs slowly, listening as his breathing hitched and became more eratic the closer your hands got to his growing length.

You continue moving your hands upwards, and underneath his boxers.

You move up his body while your hand explores underneath the thin fabric.

You pull his towards you by the back of his neck and nibble at the skin below his ear.

"Makes me a bit sad that you're not hard yet..." you mummble against his skin.

"You're a lot harder to please than your brother."

You watch his facial expression change as you lightly brush your fingertip over the head of his length.

He bites his lip, then groans when the feeling is lost as quickly as it was gained.

You move your hand up to the elastic of his boxers and pull them down his lithe frame ever so slowly.

He gasps a little at the feel of the colder air around his member.

You move back to the position you had had before as you look up at him and run your finger along the underside of his length.

"Fuck..." He growls softly.

You smile as you repeat the action with your tounge.

He moans, and moves his hands to your hair.

You smile to yourself as you feel his hands pulling you softly towards his now fully erect length.

You blow on it softly, making him shiver.

He makes this growling sound in the back of his throat that makes you melt.

You lean forward and take the head into your mouth, sucking roughly and nipping softly with your teeth.

He bucks his hips foreward, pushing himself further into your mouth.

You grab his hips and push them down, grazing your teeth along him before going back to the head.

He moans again, but it has a bit of a whine to it.

"C'mon..." he mummbles, more to himself then you.

He keeps attempting to push his hips up.

You roll your eyes and slowly take another inch into your mouth, rolling your tounge along the underside.

You slowly take in inch after inch before you couldn't takeanymore without gagging.

Your hands are still on his hips, stopping him from throat fucking you.

You bite down softly where your teeth were as your tounge works the shaft and your throat muscles work the head.

He's moaning incoherantly.

A mix of curses, your name, and how good it feels.

"I'm so...fucking...close." he moans, pulling on your hair roughly, pushing himself a bit further into your mouth.

You gag slightly, making your throat muscles contract, and him to moan loudly.

You pull your teeth along to the head, and suck as hard as you can.

You look up at him, and the sight of him so close to orgasm is enough to make you moan.

And you do.

"Fuck!" He moans loudly, pulling on your hair roughly as he hits his peak, filling your mouth with his cum.

You swallow gently and lick your lips.

You sit up and kiss him.

"Mikey all better now?" You ask with a smirk, as you lean down and kiss him.

He just laughs and nods.

You pull him to you and wrap your arms around him, kissing his cheek softly.

When you pull away, he yawns quietly.

"Aww...tired?" You ask, pushing a piece of his matted down hair to the side.

He just smirks and nods slightly.

"I usually am after...yeah." He laughs softly and grabs your hand.

"Thanks." He says simply.

"Don't worry about it." You say as you stand up and push his shoulders, making him lay down.

He just shakes his head as you pull a blanket over him and then half lay on the bed next to him.

"So your not staying?" He asks, you can tell by his voice he's already half asleep.

"Sorry." You say as you kiss his forehead.

You get up slowly and leave the room a few when he hadn't said anything in a bit and his breathing was rhythmic.

You close the door gently behind you, trying not to wake him up.

You walk a few feet and stand outside another hotel room door.

'And now,' You think to yourself. 'time to see Gerard...'





Part 3 You had just knocked on the hotel room door.

In a split second it was thrown open and you were pulled into the darkened room.

The door was slammed shut and you were pushed up against it.

You smirked.

"Hey Gee..." You say, lifting your hand to pat the side of his face.

He chuckles before leaning towards you and shoving his tongue roughly into your mouth.

He attacks the inside of your mouth, not leaving an inch of it untouched.

He pulls away very suddenly, and you gasp for breath.

"Why..." He starts, as he turns away from you and walks seductively over to the bed, laying back and holding himself up by his forearms.

"Do you taste like cum?"

"And why..." You start as you move over towards the bed and slowly crawl onto his lap.

"Do you know what cum tastes like?"

He just smirks and grabs your hips, grinding his up and against you.

You bite your lip, holding back a quiet moan.

He sits up a bit more and shrugs.

"Bert and I are closer than most people think." He said as his hands slowly worked their way under your shirt.

"Well...I wouldn't say that." You said, a bit breathier than you expected it to be.

"Why not?" He asked, his hands still slowly stroking the skin near your hips, giving you Goosebumps.

You just sit back a bit and give him an 'Are you fucking serious?' type of look.

He chuckled and shook his head.

"Okay, I get your point." He said, pulling you closer to him and kissing your neck lightly.

He quickly moves his hands up, pulling your shirt over your head.

You move your hands to his hair as his lips move down your neck to your collarbone where he bites softly.

You moan and pull him up to you gently by his hair and kiss him.

You snake your tongue out and lick along his bottom lip before you slip it between his lips.

"Oh, wait..." He says, pulling away from you, once again, making you groan in disappointment.

"You never told me why you-"

"Do you want to know that bad?" You ask, obviously annoyed.

You couldn't help it.

Your lust was getting the better of your attitude.

"Yes actually, I do." He said, smirking up at you, loving the effect he was having on you.

"I sucked off your brother about 15 minutes ago." You say with a smirk, and you laugh softly as you watch his expression.

"Is that a huge problem?" You ask, a bit confused by the look on his face.

It wasn't one of disgust as you expected it to be, or anger, or jealousy.

It was curiosity.

"Gee?" You ask softly, trying to get his attention.

When that doesn't work, you lean down and begin to roughly suck on his neck, making him gasp and moan.

You sit back up and grab his chin, making him look at you.

"What was that-?" But he cuts you off by grabbing your hips and picking you up.

You wrap your legs around his waist, trying to stabilize yourself a bit.

"Gee, what the fuck?" You ask before he slams you against the wall and crashes his lips into yours.

You moan at the ferocity of his actions.

You slowly let go of his waist so that you're on your feet again.

He pulls away slowly, giving you a quick peck on the lips before grabbing your hand and pulling you with him out of the room.

"Gerard Arthur Way!" You say sternly, making him stop and turn around quickly.

He had the cheekiest look on his face as he innocently answered, "Yes?"

"Where the fuck are we going?"

"Mike's room."

"And why are we going to Mike's room?"

"Because...I want him."

You stare blankly at him, as a small smile spreads across his face.

"And...what brought this on?" You ask, trying not to stutter.

He just shrugs.

"He tasted good." He says, turning around and continuing to walk the three feet or so to Mikey's door.

"Wait, Gerard, I don't know if-" But you stopped as he pushed open Mikey's door and you silently curse at yourself for not locking it.

You slowly walk over and into the room behind Gerard.

The only light in the room is coming from a streetlight that's streaming in through the open curtains.

Gerard was standing over his brother, a small smirk on his face as he licks his lips before leaning down slowly.

You bite your lip as you watch and wait for Mikey's reaction to being woken up this way.

Gerard slowly moved onto the bed and was on all fours over top of Mikey, who, at this point, was still sleeping soundly, undisturbed by his brother's movement.

He let his hand trail along Mikey's jaw line softly before leaning down and capturing his brothers lips in his own.

You can only sit there as you watch in awe as you see Mikey's hand slowly find it's way up to Gee's neck.

You can't help but think that it's just an involuntary response...that is, until you hear Mikey moan his brothers name softly when Gerard had pulled away for a breath.

Your jaw drops as Mikey sits up and grabs his brother's neck, pulling Gee back to him and obviously shoving his tongue into his mouth.

You move over and sit on the side of the bed, watching them make out with a sick smirk on your face.

"Oh shit." Mikey said softly when he looked up and saw you sitting there.

"Oh, don't mind me." You say with a small smile.

"I don't mind watching..." You mutter, biting your lip as they start going at it again.

"Fuck Mikey, I don't know why you picked tonight to sleep naked, but I'm fucking happy you did." Gerard whispered harshly.

You smirk to yourself, knowing quite well that you were the reason he was in that position.

You grab Gerard's tie before he could go back to kissing Mikey and pull him over to you.

You look over at Mikey, who's panting, and naked, and you look down at yourself and realize you're pretty much half naked...then look at a fully dressed Gerard.

"Strip." You say simply.

Both of the Way brother's just look at you and say, "What?"

"I want him...to strip." You say before licking the side of Gerard's face, making him shiver.

"Is that alright Mikey...?" He asks softly, kissing his brother gently.

Mike just nods, but looks at you.

"You too." He says, grabbing you and kissing you roughly.

You moan into his mouth before he lets go of you and leans back on the bed.

Gerard gets up and swings his hips as he loosens his tie, pulling it off and wrapping it around Mikey's neck.

He pulls off his jacket and throws it across the room.

He begins to unbutton his dress shirt slowly and leans up against the wall as he undoes the last few buttons while arching his back.

He leaves it open, and he crawls onto the bed, grabbing Mikey and biting on his neck harshly, making Mikey gasp and close his eyes tightly, grabbing his brothers hair.

He then lets go as quickly as he had latched on and moves to you, doing the same.

You tilt your head back to give him more access to your throat, which he gladly takes advantage of.

You open your eyes for a minute to look over and see Mikey sit up and move behind his brother and attach his lips to the back of his neck.

Gerard lets out a small moan, and moves away from you.

He reaches behind him to grab Mikey's neck, and puts his head on his shoulder as Mikey moves to the side of his neck.

"Mmmm...your turn." Gerard says as Mikey continues working on his neck.

Mikey moves away from Gerard's neck as you slowly stand up and walk in front of the bed.

Both sets of eyes are locked on you as you slowly pull down the fly of your pants, then unbutton them, letting them fall to your ankles.

You reach behind you to unclasp your bra, but hold the material to your chest.

Mikey's biting down softly on his lip while you see Gerard with his pants undone, and his hand rubbing at the fabric of his boxers.

"You're taking to long." Gerard growled before standing up quickly and plucking the material away from you and throwing it somewhere.

He pulls you down onto the bed, and you moan as his mouth quickly moves to one of your nipples.

Mikey's sitting there, watching quietly before stands up, moving to the side of the bed you and Gee were on.

He kisses you softly before moving his hands down to your hips and pulling your underwear off your body.

Gee sits up and licks his lips, looking over at his brother.

Mikey climbs onto the bed and grabs Gerard's neck, shoving his tongue in his mouth.

You sit there for a moment, listening to the sounds they're both making, before you realize Gerard still has clothes on.

You shake your head and stand up.

You grab both of them by the elbow, trying pulling them up.

They get up without breaking their kiss.

You move behind Gerard and pull his pants off of his waist, and he steps out of them after they fall to the floor.

You begin to play with the rim of his boxers, every now and then slipping your hand down a bit lower and brushing against his length.

He moans, and you notice him bring his right hand down from Mikey's neck and it wraps around Mikey's cock.

Mikey moans loudly as Gerard begins to move his hand.

You pull down Gerard's boxers and he once again simply steps out of them.

You push Gerard away from Mikey and grab the side of Mikey's face, pulling him towards you and kissing him roughly.

He drags you down onto the bed and you sit on his stomach, your tongues continuing to fight for dominance of his mouth.

Mikey suddenly arches his back and moans.

You look behind you, and Gerard is kneeling in front of Mikey, his cock in his mouth.

"Oh fuck..." You mumble to yourself as you continue to watch.

Mikey broke your trance by grabbing your hips roughly.

You bite your lip as both he and Gerard moan.

You go to get up, but Mikey still had a hold of your hips.

You look at him confused, but he slowly pushed two fingers into you, making you moan and fall forwards, your hands on either side of his head.

He slowly pumps his fingers in and out of you as his brother continues to suck him off.

You hear Mikey groan in disappointment and figure Gerard had stopped what he was doing.

Mikey suddenly pulls his fingers out of you and another pair of hands are on your waist.

Gerard grabbed you and pulled you down roughly onto Mikey's length, making you both let out low moans.

"Fuck her...hard." He whispers to Mikey before biting down on his earlobe.

Mikey moans loudly before he starts thrusting up into you.

You moan loudly as you look over at Gerard, who has his hand around his member, pumping it quickly.

He looks up at you quickly before closing his eyes and biting down on his lip.

You move your hands to Mikey's shoulders, giving you more leverage as you move yourself up and down.

You see Gerard suddenly stop his movements and move behind you.

He slowly wraps his arms around your waist and lets his hand wander down.

You inhale sharply as he slowly began to rub at your clit. You can hear him let out a low, breathy chuckle as he starts to bite and suck at the back of your neck.

You notice Mikey starting to shake slightly, and in a few minutes, he had reached his peak.

You groan as he pulls himself out of you and collapses on the bed tiredly.

You look at Gerard with pleading eyes.

You were so fucking close...

Before you could get a word out, Gerard had pushed you down slightly and was thrusting into you roughly.

You let out a moan of his name as you grip at the sheets tightly.

He pushed into you harder and you were seeing stars.

You screamed his name as you came, him doing the same not to much later.

The three of you just lay there, coming down from your highs.

"Well...that was fun." Mikey said as he wrapped his arm around his brother, kissing his cheek lightly.

"You're not gunna question-?" You began to ask, but Mikey just shook his head.

"I think I would rather not...It was fun." He said again.

Gerard mumbled something before he wrapped his arm around you and pulled you closer to him.

"What was that?" You ask softly, turning around a bit and kissing him softly.

"G'night." He mumbles again, already almost asleep.

"That sounds good." You say, snuggling against him and closing your eyes.

"Good night." Mikey said softly, starting to drift off himself.

'We'll deal with all the awkward, after sex stuff tomorrow.' You think to yourself.

'But for now...Sleep sounds good.'

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