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"Gee? Gee?" I whispered, shaking him.

"Nomikeygoway." He mumbled, rolling over and burying his face in the pillow.

He was always so cute when he first woke up...and when he was asleep...and, fuck, always.

"Gee...I'm cold."

"Then go back to your fucking bed. That has blankets." He said, his face still in the pillow.

"But I was still cold..."

He rolled over with a grunt and glared at me.

"What exactly do you want me to do, Michael?"

"Can I...um..." I trailed off, looking down.

He sighed and lifted up the corner of the blanket, signaling for me to climb in beside him.

I smiled and did so, sighing softly when he wrapped his arm around me.

"Now sleep." He commanded gently.

I chuckled and nodded, even though he probably couldn't see me doing so.

"Thanks." I said, closing my eyes and reveling in the feeling of him laying next to me.

He might have only meant it as a brotherly gesture, but it meant so much more to me.

I closed my eyes, and tried to fall asleep...

"Mikey? You awake?" I heard Gee whisper from behind me.

I opened my eyes slowly, and was honestly a bit confused as to why Gee's arm was wrapped around me so tightly.

"I'll take your silence for a no..." He whispered, his lips brushed against the back of my neck softly, and I tried to hold back a shiver.

I figured he was just checking up on me...not realizing how close he was to me...

That would be before he started to kiss the nape of my neck and shoulders lightly.

I bit down on my lip, holding back a soft moan.

If he was only doing this 'cause I was asleep...I didn't want him to know I was up.

He moved his hand to my hip, and a few moments later, slowly dragged his nails lightly up before letting his fingers brush over my nipple.

Okay, my lip was starting to hurt now...but no matter how hard I bit down, I couldn't stop the small, chocking sound that came from the back of my throat.

"M-Mikey?" Gerard asked, stopping and sitting up slightly, looking down at me.

It seemed to throw him off a bit when I only smiled, slipping my tongue out of my mouth quickly to get the blood dripping from my lip before it could fall onto the bedspread.

I moved my hand slowly and gently ran the back of my hand over his cheek.

"Oh yeah, I'm awake." I mumble with a smile.

"Mikey, I'm so sorry. I didn-"

As he was trying to explain, I moved my hand from his cheek to the back of his neck, pulling him down to me and crashing our lips together, obviously interrupting his sentence.

This, is something I never thought would happen because I was cold...

I moaned at the feel of his fingers digging into my hips as I grabbed his lip in my teeth, biting down and pulling on it.

"Mikey..." He moaned as I pulled his lip into my mouth, now sucking on it gently.

Fuck, him moaning my name...was just...wow.

He slowly moved his hands to my shoulders, pining me down onto the mattress.

I reluctantly let go of his lip as he pulled away from me.

We stared at each other for a moment, both trying to catch our breath at least somewhat.

"Does...that mean it's alright?" He asked with a small smirk.

I only rolled my eyes, going to pull him back to me.

He pulled back gently before leaning down and kissing my stomach lightly, making me shiver.

He kissed lower, biting around my bellybutton gently.

He got to the rim of my boxers and looked up at me with a smile.

"I uh...I've wanted to...for, a long time..."

I just stared down at him, wondering what the fuck was taking him so long to get his pretty little mouth on my cock.

"C-can I?"

Wow, and people thought I was the shy one?

"What the fuck do you think?" I asked, my voice breathy as I bucked my hips up slightly.

He giggled a bit before grabbing the elastic and pulling them off me quickly.

"You're...beautiful Mikey."

"God damn it Gerard, just fucking - AH FUCK!" I moaned loudly as he took as much of me as he could into his mouth, and, it seemed, down his throat as he pulled back, gagging slightly.

I moved my hand to his hair, stroking gently, trying to calm him down as his eyes watered a bit.

Damn gag reflexes to hell.

After a minute or so, he leaned down again, taking a bit of me into his mouth this time, and sucking gently.

"Oh, fuck..." I moaned, letting my head fall back and my hand pull on his hair lightly.

He moved his mouth down, taking a bit more.

'He must have fucking done this before...and that thing he's doing with his tongue...fuck...wow...'

I didn't know what the fuck I was saying, or thinking, but fuck, it felt good.

"Ugh, Gerard..." I managed to get out as I pulled his hair roughly, making him gasp.

"Mikey..." He said somewhat sternly, making me smile and pull my hands away.

'God, even when he's sucking me off, he acts like my big brother...'

He pulled away from me abruptly, making me gasp and groan in disappointment.

"Gee..."

"Mikey, don't whine." He said, licking his lips and looking up at me seductively.

That look, it always made my breath catch in my throat.

He stood up quickly, pulling his boxers off.

"Gee?" I questioned, smiling softly.

He moved over to the bed and sat on my waist our hard on's mere inches apart.

I glanced down and he chuckled slightly.

"Ah, Mikey, you're a sick little fuck..." He mumbled, leaning down and kissing me.

"What the fuck?" I question with a small laugh.

"You, are checking out your brother. While I'm naked no less."

I laughed then mumbled under my breath, "Yeah, while he's naked and sitting on my stomach..."

He laughed softly again before grinding his hips into mine roughly, making us both moan.

"Want your big brother to fuck you?" He asks, gasping for breath.

'Wow, he stopped being shy rather quickly...'

"I wouldn't mind it, no." I smirked up at him.

He raised his eyebrows with a smirk.

"Sick fuck..." He mumbled before putting a finger in his mouth, coating it in saliva before moving it down and pushing it into me slowly.

"Oh...fuck..." I moaned uncomfortably.

He shushes me gently, before slowly pushing in another, un-saliva-coated finger.

"UGH! Gee!" I yelled, my eyes watering.

He leaned down and kissed me gently as he continued to push and pull his fingers in and out of me.

I couldn't help but sigh a bit as he pulled them out of me completely.

But, when he began to push into me, I had to try my hardest to hold back a scream.

'Precum is NOT a good lube.'

I grabbed his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin, not even noticing as the small, crescent shaped marks turned red, and started bleeding.

I looked up at him, my vision blurred from the pain, but the look on his face was enough to keep me from complaining.

He had his eyes closed tightly, a look of pure concentration on his face, as his mouth hung open, and he gasped for breath.

I moved one of my hands from his shoulder and wrapped it around my painfully ('Heh, bit ironic...') hard length. Moaning softly as I began to pull on it desperately.

After he was completely inside of me, he looked down at me, jerking myself off near desperately, probably the most pathetic look on my face...and he chuckled. But, it was like, this moan chuckle and god...

'Oh fuck, that was hot.'

He took a shuddery breath before squeezing my hips gently, pulling out of my, still making me wince.

After a few more thrusts, it wasn't as uncomfortable...but it wasn't really- "FUCK!" I yelled loudly, as something just seemed to click.

He laughs as I beg him to do whatever it was he did again.

He pulls out of me, pushing back into me harder.

I moaned, and pushed myself back against him.

"God, Mikey. You're. Sucha. Little. Whore." He moaned out as he pumped in and out of me.

God, I knew it at that point to.

I didn't care what fucking came out of my mouth, or what came out of his, as long as he kept doing what he was fucking doing.

I felt myself getting closer, and I began to jerk myself off again.

That is, until Gerard's hand shooed mine away, replacing it with his own.

He pumped in time with his thrusts, pushing me closer and closer until -

"Oh, Fuck. Gerard!" I screamed as I came over my stomach and his hand.

He continued to push into me as he hit his own peak, and as he rode out his orgasm.

He supported himself over top of me shakily before I pulled him down on top of me, kissing him sweetly.

"God Mikey..." He mumbled against my lips as he rolled over, and I put my head down on his chest.

"I know. I know..." I said simply as I yawned, closing my eyes.

"Can you sleep now?" He asked with a small laugh.

I nodded, and I soon fell asleep on the rising and falling chest of my brother, and the feel of him stroking the back of my neck...

What a fucking night