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Guys.... would you like me to write more stuff again.... ive been thinking about it..... hmmm...hmmm..... if I do I need requests...hmmm....hmmmm... maybe about gerard...hmmm...hmmmm
DO YOU GUYS WANNA KNOW WHAT FUCKING GRADE I GOT ON MY PAITNING. A FUCKING B. A B. AARRRGGGHHHHHH. WHAT THE FUCK COILD I HAVE POSSIBLW DONE WRONG WITH IT I FUCKING TOOK IT HOME EVEHDAY AND WORKED ON THAY BITCH. MY CUNT OF A ART TEACHER GRADES OUR WORK BASED ON IF YOU FUCKING PUT IN THE EFFORT. MY BITCH ASS DID PUT IN THE FFORT WHAT THE FUCK AND NOW I HAVE A 80 IN HIS FUCK ASS CLASS JUST BEVAUSE IF THAT FUCKING B I GOT. IM SOOOOOOOO PISSED OFF RIGJT NOW. AAAHRHEJFJAJDHHDHSHD. THE FUCKING THING LOOKS ALMOAT JUST LIKE THE ALBUM COVER WHAT GHE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKyeBAATTTT I HOPE HE GETS IN A AUTOMOVILE CRASH ABD FUCKING DIES
Here's my stupid horribly painted school project I had to do for fuckkking painting class, it's super rushed and the porortions ZZSUUUCCKKKK kmskmskmskmskmsksmsksmksmsksmsmmsksmskskmsmsmsmsmkms I swearrrr it looks better in person
Like he just misses her and has been needing her 4 an few days, possibly after an tour?
Handjob maybe too hm?
(Uggghh yesss.)
Not a full fic? Just something short since I'm sick rn and my brain is dying. X,( the word pathetic has such a chokehold on me my god. Wrote this in a sick haze so no prof read and most of it's super bad
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W/C- 889
Nsfw under cut
As soon as he walked through that front door you were immediately on him, not that he minded though, if anything that made his already hard dick strain more inside his jeans. His bags dropped to the floor as his hands immediately grabbed your waist, fingers moving underneath your shirt to rub your skin he longed for. Your arms wrapped around his neck forcing him down into a heated kiss, tongues immediately kissing each other as you felt his boner rub against your lower abdomen as he pathetically grinded against you with no shame.
Your pretty little significant other has been missing you so desperately well he's been on tour. Fisting his cock so desperately in the tour bus during late nights, pathetically jerking off to pictures of you trying to be so quiet to not wake up the other band members. The feelings were mutual though with you having the same carnal desire for his body the way he did for you. The way your small fingers would desperately try and fuck yourself for some kind of release, but since Gerard has ruined your tiny little cunt his thick fingers and cock are the only thing that could please you.
With no words spoken, you dragged him over to the couch even though you wanted to suck his cock right there and now. He immediately sat down at the edge spreading his legs as he fumbled with his belt, cursing underneath his breath as the buckle finally popped, snaking the belt off, throwing it somewhere to the floor. You rest on your knees in front of him, bringing your hands up to unzip his jeans, tugging them down to his ankles eagerly. Your pupils dilate seeing his painfully hard cock strain against his black boxers, a barley noticeable wet patch on the dark fabric forms near his tip.
Not wasting any time, your fingers grab the hem of his boxers, tugging them down to his ankles. His pretty cock standing up straight with a slight curve, pre cum beaded at the slit of his tip. You drag your tongue from the bottom to the tip, leaving small kitten licks along the slit before taking him in your mouth abruptly, your hand pumping what you can't take well the other plays with his balls. Groans and stiffened whimpers leave Gerard as his fingers curl in your hair, pushing you further as his hips jerked up to match your pace making the tip of his cock press against the back of your throat. Both of your hands brace against his thighs as he uses your mouth like a fucktoy, tears forming in your eyes as you gagged on his cock every other thrust. Selfishly without warning he bottoms out in your mouth cumming down your throat as he lets out a low moan, both hands pushing your head against him forcing you to take him all.
A mix of drool and his cum dribbles out of the corner of your mouth as he pulls you off of him, blown out pupils looking down at you like you were something to be praised. His cock had a sheen of saliva and cum glazed over it making it shine so delicately in the dimly lit room. Panting of catching breaths fill the room softly as you both adjust yourselves on the couch, quickly undressing yourself as you lay underneath him, his hands pressing your knees to your chest as his gaze meets yours. The tip of his cock pushed against your slick folds, rubbing gently against your clit. Soft whines left you at the feeling. Without warning, he pushed himself inside you slowly letting you adjust to the familiar feeling. Even though he's destroyed your pretty cunt so many times you've never been able to fully adjust to him from how small and tight your pussy always was.
He slowly pulled out with a groan from the overstimulation before pushing back inside. He continued to rut against you, seemingly going faster and deeper with each thrust. His hands gripped at your thighs desperately as he fucked you. Your hands come up to wrap around his neck, pushing him down to kiss you. The feeling of his tongue pushing itself into your mouth added to the pooling heat inside your lower abdomen. His hot mouth left kissing along your jaw and neck, leaving bites along your shoulder and neck. The room was filled with the erotic noises of skin against skin, groans, and moans along with soft pleads mixed together.
Before long, you could feel his cock twitch inside of you, his thrusts getting sloppier as he neared his release. His hand comes down, letting his thumb rub circles haphazardly on your clit to near you closer. Within a couple more moments, his hips twitched as he rut himself impossibly deep inside of you. Ropes of his thick cum fill you up, the feeling making you reach your climax as his thumb continues its movements until you're completely done. Gerard rests his body against yours, letting his arms wrap around your body as the side of his face lays on your tummy. Bringing your hand up, you gently tangle your fingers in his sweaty hair, rubbing his scalp as he falls asleep. Hopefully, he'll get up soon so you can take a shower.
Just absolute filth under cut about basement gerard way
(PS: sorry for not posting. Been busy lol. ~ 83
Just casually thinking about how basement gerard would eat you out. Your hands gripping anywhere, the sheets, the pillow behind you, or his greasy black hair as he devoures your soaking pussy. His hands would be gripping at your plush thighs as his tongue moved against you, eating you out like his life depended on it. After you came and tried to squirm out of his grasp, soft pleads of "'mm too much, Gee," combined with your hands softly digging into his hair trying to pull him away from the overstimulation. That would only fuel him more with his hands gripping harder, his nails digging into your thighs pulling you harder against his mouth as his tongue flicked and sucked against your clit. Tears would prick at the corners of your eyes from how too much he was. Gerard would only stop when he got enough of your taste, he was fuled by greed afterall. How could he stop only after you came once? He loved the noises you made, how you squirmed and pulled on his hair. He just couldn't get enough of you.