ayshia

𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙'𝖘 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖔 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖌𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖝𝖝 | 𝖕𝖆𝖓 + 𝖘𝖍𝖊/𝖍𝖊𝖗 | 🇧🇷 𝖘𝖑𝖚𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖒𝖞 𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 https://open.spotify.com/track/6FOWzfUUvKryjmmUjSu1pX?si=d5c7b3b5848e4caa

[sexxyasia]

𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔞'𝔰 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 🍒

ʜɪ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀꜱɪᴀ, ɪᴍ 20, ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴀʙᴛ ᴍᴄʀ

ɪᴍ ᴘᴀɴꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ɢᴏ ʙʏ ꜱʜᴇ/ʜᴇʀ

ɪᴍ ᴀꜰʀᴏ-ʟᴀᴛɪɴᴀ (ʙʀᴀᴢɪʟɪᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴜʙᴀɴ)

ᴅᴍ ᴍᴇ ᴏʀ ꜱᴇɴᴅ ᴀꜱᴋꜱ ɪꜰ ᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴏʀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ɪɴ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ 💋

𝔦 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱: 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚌𝚗𝚌/𝚍𝚞𝚋𝚌𝚘𝚗, 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚠𝚕𝚠, 𝚖𝚕𝚖, 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚙𝚜, 𝚋𝚍𝚜𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚐 𝚞𝚜𝚎

𝔦 𝔴𝔬𝔫𝔱 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱: 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝, 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊, 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚜

𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 .

🌑: smut 🐊:angst: 🎱 fluff ⚓: dddne

𝔊𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔚𝔞𝔶

i like the way you thrill me - fem reader 🌑

inside my love - fem reader 🌑

cosmopolitan - fem reader 🎱

i like the way you thrill me pt 2. - fem reader 🌑 🎱

teal roots (hcs) - fem reader 🎱🌑

smarter than me (illi mcmillin) -fem reader 🌑⚓️

do you love me - fem reader 🌑🐊

outta my world - fem reader 🌑

i like the way you thrill me pt 3. - fem reader 🌑

kiss a kitty - fem reader 🌑

𝔉𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔨 ℑ𝔢𝔯𝔬

painful - fem reader 🌑

incense smoke - fem reader (butch lesbian frank) 🎱🌑

i'd never do that - fem reader 🐊⚓🌑

midwestern frank hcs - fem reader 🌑🐊

cherry coke - fem reader 🎱🌑

push ups in drag - fem reader 🌑

[sexxyasia]

destroy myself just for you [xboyherox gerard way x fem reader]

SUMMARY: a familiar face pops up outside of our normal meeting area

WARNINGS: non-con, rough sex, crying during sex, smut, masturbation, mentions of bullying + disordered eating, spit as lube, dom gee, gee is a bully + a liar, enemies to lovers????, and nothing in this story ties down the reader to a certain race or body type.

AN: guys the other fics you've requested are otw, i wrote this in like 2 hours when i was high and needed to post so idfk what's going on here

i decided to join a random aol chatroom after days of my older brother telling me they're super fun and i should get on one. honestly they seemed pretty boring but as long as he'd leave me alone.

i opened up the first one i saw titled 'new jersey/ new york emo' and said 'hey'. instantly i was flooded with annoying messages from old, gross, horny guys in my area. most people responded to my message with some form of 'you're a girl who lives nearby, have sex with me please'. but one there was one that stood out, he wasn't gross or aggressive and he had a name that seemed almost familiar. i had to reply.

xboyherox: hey, whats ur user abt lol

finaly/n: final destination, my fav horror movie

xboyherox: oh cool i like those movies too 

finalyn: haha cool 

xboyherox: ur cool

finaly/n: a/s/l

xboyherox: 21, male, belleville nj. you?

finaly/n: 19, female, belleville too lol 

xboyherox: no way that's cool!

finaly/n: ur cool

after our initial meeting our chatting progressed, he and i talked for a bit about horror movies before he eventually got off. he was nice, just my match and pretty funny. although he seemed so oddly familiar i just couldn't put my finger on it, something about the way he acted, and typed seemed like i knew him from somewhere. 

over the course of the next few days, he and i got to know each other a bit better. we shared  seemingly everything. our life stories, our current struggles and our hobbies. but for some reason he wouldn't let me see his face or learn his name, which was probably for the better since we had just met not that long ago. i even tried sharing my picture to make him feel more comfortable, but he still refused.

finaly/n: *full body picture* thats me lol

xboyherox: ur real hot

finaly/n: thxx:)

finaly/n: now can i see u?

xboyherox: i dunno, not yet

finaly/n: ughh ok

maybe he was just shy, or maybe he just didn't want his information online. which i can honestly understand.

-

close to a week after that situation he agreed to send me his phone number so we could call, and boy did we call. it was an almost nightly routine that we'd call one another to have a short conversation. but still, i couldn't shake the idea that i knew him! his voice was so familiar and distinct but i was probably just crazy. right?

but those phone calls got a little carried away most nights. we'd start off innocently, talking about the weather and our jobs. i even opened up to him about some struggles i've faced in past with my brother and his annoying friends.

but that raspy, slow, familiar voice always found a way to get me soaking wet. about eighty percent of the time i'd end up slowly humping my pillow or teddy bears, trying to quietly get off at the sound of him talking to me.

on a special night during one of our routine calls, he noticed my lack of words and sudden influx of quiet gasps and soft whimpers over the crackly signal of the phone. 

"and then i- y/n? you there?" he said in a softer tone. "mhm, i'm here." i said, straining my voice as i pushed my hips down deeper into the pillow, imagining what he'd look like underneath me while he came in me.  "you okay?" he questioned with a quiet giggle. 

"mm y-yea." i said, forcing back the moans that ran up my throat. he chuckled before he spoke again. "are you touching yourself?" he asked cockily. "no." i replied, my grip on my phone wavering as i got closer to my pending orgasm. "i'm riding my pillow." i said, giggling between gasps and moans. 

"that's fuckin' hot." he replied bluntly. i smiled at the thought of him fisting his cock to me making myself feel good. "sorry, you just sound so good!" i said as my pussy dripped all over my freshly washed pillow case. 

"you wanna get me hard?" he said with a quiet chuckle. "fuck yea." i said with a breathy moan at the end. "it's workin'." he said as he pulled his superman pajama pants down his legs and yanking his cock from the tight threshold if his boxers. 

as he began stroking, the wet sounds of his pre-cum and spit went straight to my head causing me to throb and drip more into my panties. hearing him caused me to hump faster and faster, chasing my orgasm that begged to be let out of me.

for a while, all that could be heard from either line was our moans and the sounds of wetness either of us produced. neither of us really said anything, expect for quiet praises and encouragements to cum for one another.

after about a month of us talking, he continuously dropped hints about us meeting up here and there. after i picked up on said hints i asked him out, on a date at my house when my brother and parents were away. obviously the mystery man agreed, and he planned to come over on a dark, cool friday night when i was home alone. 

was this the safest idea? no. was it a fun idea? abso-fucking-lutely! i awaited this night for what seemed like weeks, even thought it'd only been about two days since we even created the plans. 

on the night of it was cold, rainy and baren. our town was normally quiet but this night was different, it was quieter than normal and all that could be heard was the rain and thunder from outside the window. i got ready for hours, doing every little thing i could think of to make myself look more gorgeous than i already was

i got a wax, i did my makeup and i even wore some cute lingerie in case he was hot. but to be honest looks don't matter that much to me, just as long as we got along in real life like we did online. even if he was butt ugly, i would still fuck him if he acted the same in person.

just as i finished glossing my lips, my phone vibrated against my hip as it sat in the band of my yoga pants. i pulled it off and flipped it open before bringing it to my ear. "hello." i stated quietly as i picked up. "i'm um... i'm here." said the man. his tone was whispered and nervous. "okay i'll come out in a second!" i said with a smile before slapping my phone closed to hang up and tossing it to the floor. 

i squealed in excitement before making my way to the front door. my hand jittered nervously as i reached out for the door. i pulled the heavy front door open and opened it, outside stood a man in a soaked black rain coat with his hood on, covering his face. 

"hey!" i said, nervously, my words catching in my throat. the man stepped in and closed the door behind him. "h-hi" he said as he gulped. i stepped closer to him, getting closer to his face to see what was under his hood, but it was of no use. the shadow cast from it made it impossible to see him.

"you can take that off if you want." i whispered against his face. slowly, he brought a hand up to his hood and pulled it off, his head still turned downward, he looked up slowly with a awkward smile. my breath caught in my throat and i stepped back in disbelief.

"g-gerard?" i said, eyes wandering over his face as he looked up at me. "y-you're gerard?" i said, stepping back further in fear. he nodded, stepping in to me and grabbing my hand. "i'm sorry y/n." he said quietly as he tried comforting me. i slapped his hand away with a weak whimper. 

my brother's stupid, gross, weird, best friend was the guy that i'd been obsessing over for weeks?! this was unbelievable! i took a deep breath, trying my hardest not to hyperventilate. but i could hardly control myself. my hands shook, my teeth grinded and my eyes watered. how could i let this happen, for weeks i've had the annoying idea that i knew who his was but, i didn't expect him to be this familiar.

"gerard... i-i can't believe it." i stuttered as i continuously stepped back until i hit a wall, literally. his hand came up my waist and squeezed slightly at my sides. "i'm so in love with you y/n." he whispered to me, choking on his words. "i can't fucking believe you gerard. this is the worst thing you've ever done to me!" i whispered against his face as my eyes flooded with tears.

after years of harassing and bullying me, he has the balls to confess his love to me? he's called me names, and made fun of everything i do and wear, and all the times he laughed at me. this is how he decides to tell me he likes me? just last week he was laughing at me, and to think, the second he got home he comforted me for it!

i choked on my words forgetting what i was planning on saying as he looked me up and down. "i'm so sorry for the past, but that's the past." he said, trailing his hand up to cup just beneath my breasts. "but it's in the past, baby. let it go." he whispered, his voice gravely.

i sighed, feeling confused. on one hand, he was handsome and he's been so nice for the past few weeks. but my whole life he's tortured me, his antics have costed me relationships, jobs and even the way i use drugs and alcohol.

"gerard, i-i expelled because you, a-and you got me addicted to drinking. you made fun of my body and made me wanna starve myself. you told my boyfriend, the only man i ever truly loved, i cheated on him, just because you were mad at me." i choked out, trying my hardest not to break down from fear and confusion. 

his eyes began watering and he looked up, trying to stop the flow of tears. "look, i wanna make it up to you. i wanna say i'm sorry. i wanna love you right, now. i'm ready to love you the way you deserve." he said, voice cracking and quiet.

i shook my head no and tried to escape his tight grasp on my chest. "gerard, let go of me." i spat as i wriggled around against the wall. "please y/n, please." he begged as he brought his hands to cup my wet cheeks. the feeling of his warm hands making me shiver.

"gerard. i fuckin' hate you." i yelled out, feeling more assertive than normal. he shook his head no, "y/n i love you, i love you so much. i need you. i wanna be good for you. please let me show you how much i love you." he said, pressing his rain soaked forehead against mine. 

i cringed from he feeling as he breathed against my face. "gerard, no. no you can't. years of torment don't just disappear because you said sorry." i said, sobbing and slobbering all over my lips. "please y/n. did this last month mean nothing? i know everything about you. i know you and i know how to treat you well. if you'd just let me!" he begged.

i relaxed in his touch, he wasn't taking no for an answer and it was clear. "gerard. let me go." i said, tears dripping the mascara down my face. "i'm sorry..." he said, taking his hands from my cheeks and resting his forearms against the wall on either side of my head.  his wet forehead pressed against mine. 

my wet, slippery lips quivered as he brought his to mine. pressing a deep, emotion ridden kiss against them. i groaned, trying to protest but i couldn't. i tried to push him off but my arms wouldn't move, my body wouldn't let me go. my brain was sending signals to run, protest, anything. but my body ignored them all.

i deepened the kiss and stepped closer, feeling a certain thrill i've never experienced. as he pressed harder i began wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders while i felt his tongue slapping against mine. his arms came down from the wall and landed on the small of my back, pressing my front into his cock that ached for friction. 

i moaned in his mouth as his hands slipped into he waistband of my leggings, rubbing his fingers softly against the lacy fabric of my lingerie. my back arched into him, and i sucked deeper on his tongue, tasting the gum he was always chewing along with the cigarette he obviously had on the way here. he smelt of books and an old man's cologne as i pulled him deeper.

then i came back down earth, i pushed him off of me and slapped his arms away from my lower back. "gerard, what the fuck!" i screamed, trying to understand what was happening. "y/n. don't do this." he said, stepping back to be and grabbing my hands, pinning them down to my sides. "you know you want this." he whispered.

"no gerard, i don't fucking want this." i spat out as i tried to wriggle my hands from his heavy, bruising grasp. "yes you fuckin' do." he said, sternly as he leaned closer into my face. "you can't deny it, i make you horny." he said with a devilish smirk. i gulped and looked away from him in embarrassment, his hand came to my chin and brought my gaze back to his. "say it. say i make you horny." he spat.

i tried escaping him but his hands were anchored heavy on mine. "let me go, please." i whimpered. "just say it, y/n."  he said, voice cracking with anger. i pulled more, harder, trying to get away from him. "say it!" he yelled at me. i jumped and my eyes spilled more tears. "you... make me horny, gerard." i whispered, looking down at the ground between us, seeing his obvious boner poke through his jeans.

"that wasn't hard, was it?" he said teasingly as he began loosening his grip on my hands and placing them on my hips. his hands trailed into my pants, pulling them down just enough to expose my lingerie bottoms. "fuck..." he whispered as he saw the white lacy band of my panties. "get fuckin' naked." he spat. i nodded apprehensively, while still being surrounded by his heavy figure.

my hands shook as i began stripping down, i was terrified as he stared. "hurry the fuck up." he spat. i quickly pulled off my shirt, throwing it aside. i brought my up to the front of my breasts, slowly undoing the clasp and letting the fabric slowly roll down my arms. my breath caught in my throat as his lust filled eyes peered into mine. 

my nipples hardened at the cool air. "pants too." he said, staring at my nipples through the darkness of the living room that was only slightly broken from a small flickering lamp in the corner. i pulled my yoga pants down, bending at the knee as i let them pool around my ankles. i kicked them off and pulled down my panties next. the intricate, white frilly pattern contrasted the dark room and situation gorgeously.

as the air hit my cunt, i crossed my legs. "no, let me see." he demanded. i pulled my legs back to how they were, letting myself stand normally again. "you're so fuckin' hot. all this f'me, huh?" he said, tone heavy as his teeth loudly smacked against the gum in his mouth. the harshness of his words sending the wrong signals around my body, causing my pussy to clench around nothing.

he smirked, and pulled of his raincoat, letting it fall next to the pile of clothing i made. his pushed up against me, his cock rubbing against my leg as he pulled me in for a kiss. i pulled away, or at least i tried. his hands came up my bare sides, feeling the soft skin on his way up to my neck. 

my entire body tingled from all of my senses being stimulated. i was undeniably turned on from him. the way his voice was perfectly gravely as his words flowed out and how heavy his hands were against my soft skin.

his thick hands wrapped around my neck and pulled me forward, deepening the kiss. his hands were cold and shaky as he squeezed, just enough to evoke a quiet choke from my mouth. "turn." he demanded as he pulled his hand from my throat. i gasped and begrudgingly turned over, my cheek pressing against the cold wall.

the loud 'wrrr' of his jeans unzipping startled me. his pants hit the ground with a loud thud as he began pressing his cock against me. nothing separating him and the denim. "can i fuck you y/n?" he said, resting his chin on my shoulder as he rubbed his bare member along my ass and lower back. "gerard..." i whined quietly. "answer the question." he doubled down sternly.

i nodded apprehensively in response, knowing deep down i truly wanted it. he spat a heavy glob of saliva on to his pasty white palm, pumping slowly before running his swollen head down my cunt. his tip gathered a bit of my wetness and i gasped, my mouth not allowing me to protest. he shoved in hard, my hands shaking as his cock stretched my pussy.

a quiet moan escaped both our mouths as he bottomed out. he placed his hands on either side of my head as he buried his thick length into me. i squealed with every pump he made, my back arching involuntarily as he fucked. my eyes welled with fat, heavy tears, just threatening to spill down my face and my heart raced in fear. 

"mmm, fuck!" he whispered under his breath while he brought his hands down on to my hips, digging deeply into the soft skin near the bone. "g-gerard." i whimpered out of both fear and pleasure, my fingers trying their hardest to dig into the drywall. "shut up!" he barked, pulling a hand to the side of my head and pressing it against the wall. the sudden pressure from his hand and the wall made me feel dizzy and disoriented.

all i could do at that point was stare and try ignoring the pleasure he gave. i could look to the side of me and let the burning tears stain my face. i began to dissociate from the pain of his hand and how his cock seemingly split me down the middle. but every few seconds my body seemed to enjoy the pain. "take that shit." he whispered in my ear between his unruly moans. "please." i whispered against the wall, just quiet enough so he wouldn't hear my pleas for mercy and punish me.

slowly i felt my cunt betray me. my orgasm quickly built and squeezed his cock as he moaned into my ear. my body twitched and convulsed as i came. hard. my stomach churning and my eyes watering as i reached my peak. my orgasm came in the same way blood does when you cut yourself, not because you want it, but because that's just what your body does.

"shit..." he winced at the feeling of me gush out onto him. his grip on my head tightened and his member twitched in me, just against my g- pot. i moaned at the slight overstimulation but it quickly faltered as he slowed down, finishing inside of me with a groan.

hot spurts of his cum filled my cunt as his head fell back and mouth dropped open. "fuck y/n..." he said in a bitchy moan as he pumped his last few ropes from himself at a deafening pace.

he pulled out and looked down at the space between my thighs. his spend dripping down them and slowly painting the inners of them. "how'd that feel baby?" he whispered, pulling his hand from my head and sighing. i shook and whimpered in response, unable to think. i stayed glued to the wall and shaken up from the interaction. 

he quickly bent down to yank his pants back up and adjust himself. i gulped hard, forcing my head to look at him, a low smirk painted his face as he saw my spooked and fucked-out expression. "hey." he said with an unfamiliar warm smile as he pulled on his jacket. "h-hi." i stammered, almost unable to speak.

i stared, my head full of regret but my heart pounded from the lust i felt. he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to my cheek. "c'ya at your brother's party." he whispered with a smile against my face before pressing a wet kiss to my cheek. i flinched as he stepped away, letting himself out of the house. the door slammed behind him, shaking the paintings on the wall and vibrating through my core. the sound of his car starting up and driving off reverberated soon after.

as i was still stuck to the wall it grew warm. i reflected on the situation. "how'd i let this happen?" i whispered into the air, barely being able to catch my breath

[sexxyasia]

Hi! I love your stories. Could you write a story about Gerard involving emetophilia x femreader , if that doesn't make you too uncomfortable?

UGHH YESS I LOVE THE EMETO FICS W GEE 😍😍😍😍😍

this is going on my list INSTANTLY

[ishiponlybullshit]

[celestewilkersn]

NSFW! MDNI!

i feel like bigdick!ray would totally offer to get a size reduction surgery for you if you were dating. He's a solid 10inch but would hate his size soooo much. Not because he's insecure about it, just because he's terrified he hurts you with it. He feels like he's already barely keeping you with him (which isn't true at all but no matter how much you try to reassure him he won't listen) so of course he's willing to size down for you. You always beg him to fuck you deeper and he asks you like 2-3 times "are you sure, baby? I really think I'll hurt you and you're too precious for that.." before he finally does it, but he's incredibly gentle, it wouldn't even cross his mind to fuck you hard. What a sweet boy..

yours truly, Celeste 💘

[theaterard]

i’ve had this saved since 2023. i’m not new to this i’m true to this

[theaterard]

this one too

[cub1clez]

Hiii :)

Can you write something about Gerard Way DILF, having trouble pleasing his girlfriend in her 20's? Such as problems maintaining an erection, shortness of breath, and so on. Pretty please?:)

Thank youuu, take care

Btw, can I be 🎃 anon?

Hello 🎃!

I recently saw the videos of Gee DJing and I was like damn I need that old man. So I was thinking...DJ reader and old man gerard GRRRR!!! hope you enjoy! it's kinda short

Life of A Party Girl

Current!Gerard x DJ!Fem!Reader

Summary: You were Gerard's controversially young girlfriend. You were everything he wasn't. Young, active, still hungry to experience life. However you guys worked well together. After recently going public as a couple you decide to bring him to your DJ set and a little too much fun ensues.

▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။|||||||• 0:10

"Sweetie are you sure it's a good idea for me to come?" Gerard says all concerned.

You were in your shared apartment getting ready for your set. After putting your tank top on, you turn back and look at him.

"Come on are you seriously scared what the press has to say?" You scoff kinda annoyed at his cowardliness and head towards your bathroom.

He follows you like a sad puppy. He wraps his arms around your waist as you start to do your makeup. He looks at you in the mirror.

"No of course not sweetie. I've been in the business so long. I know what they say. It's just I don't know I don't really fit with your aesthetic. Won't people be thrown off by this old man at their favorite DJ's show?"

You roll your eyes now really annoyed. "No one is gonna be fucking looking at you. People are gonna be too focused on the music, having a good time, or just getting shitfaced. But don't come if you're just gonna complain the whole time." You continue doing your makeup now with more aggression.

He sighs and rubs your hips and kisses your neck. "I won't complain. I want to be with you sweetie, I just don't want you to be embarrassed by your old ass boyfriend, huh?" He licks and nibbles at your neck as his hands slowly feel up your breasts. You giggle.

"Stop! You can't touch me and expect me to forgive you...but I forgive you. Now let's get going." You set down your makeup and turn to look at him fully. He's wearing a flannel shirt and some jeans.

"Is that what you're wearing?" You say slightly concerned

"Yeah...should I change?" He says now starting to get worried.

You can see the panic starting and the gears in his head turning to overthink. "No! No! No! It's fine let's go."

You grab your purse and sprint towards the door. He follows after you fumbling with his keys.

...

Your set is going great. The music is bumping the people are dancing and most importantly Gerard is right by your side. He is having a good time. This is definitely not his scene but seeing you do your thing is so beautiful. You're really good at keeping the party alive. Plus you looked so cute with your headphones on.

Every time you would transition into a new song or do any sort of trick with your soundboard he would ask a million questions. He was so interested in the technology and how it would work.

"Are you trying to become a DJ or something?" You yell over the music. He laughs at your joke. "Maybe. We could be a really good duo." You smile and give him a kiss, "We already are." You continue your set, dancing with the music, feeling the vibe.

"Sweetie, could I make a song request?"

You nod as you continue to play music.

"Could you play When The Toad Came Home?"

You smack his chest causing him to giggle.

"Absolutely not! This is not your serial killer playlist."

He laughs and kisses your cheek before letting you go back to work.

He loved seeing you in your scene. Seeing you let go and enjoy yourself. But it was definitely a little distracting. He couldn't help but stare at your chest every time you jumped. Or look at your ass any time you slightly shook it to the rhythm. Even if you didn't notice. Those shorts left little to the imagination. You were a little sweaty from all the dancing and people in the room, hair sticking to your face and lipgloss. Even when you took a sip of your drink Gerard was amazed. Kinda made him wish he was the straw your were sucking on. He tried to ignore these thoughts and enjoy your set but his eyes always came back to you.

...

As your last song comes to an end you blow a kiss to the crowd and take off your headphones. You give Gerard a smile as he looks at you in awe.

"I'm hungry"

He smiles and gives you a big kiss. "Come on let's go home. I'll make you something."

You hug him and pull him in for another kiss. "Okay"

He holds your hand as you guide him out the venue. He didn't know if he could make it through the drive home without touching you.

...

You walk into your apartment, adrenaline still rushing from your set. "So, did you like the show?"

He smiles and wraps his arms around your waist. "I loved it you looked so cute." You giggle and kiss his cheek. "Thank you..."

There is a moment of silence as he just stares at you. Taking in your beauty, appreciating the fact you're his and he is yours. He caresses your hands before kissing them.

"Can we go to the bedroom, sweetie?" He says in a smooth, mature tone that makes you melt.

You nod all shy and let him guide you to the bedroom.

He sets you down sitting on the bed and towers over you, still standing. You look up at him all vulnerable. He starts to unbuckle his belt. He pulls his cock out. He puts his palm in front of you.

"Spit"

You spit into his palm while maintaining eye contact. He starts to stroke himself while whispering

"Good Girl..."

"Take off your panties...now."

You gulp all nervous at his orders. Just playing up the vulnerable, innocent girl act for him. You know what he likes. You unzip your shorts and pull down your black lace panties.

"Soaking wet already baby? So weak..."

He slaps your pussy with his unoccupied hand causing you to whimper.

"Finger yourself now"

You nod weakly and slip your fingers in. Just barely going in and out. You did this on purpose to hopefully get him to take over. But he didn't. He just kept jerking off to the sight of you.

"Take off your shirt. I want to see your tits." He says in a low raspy voice.

You try to take off your tank with one hand since the other one was occupied. He sighs and helps with his left hand. His right never lets up from his dick. He isn't hard yet but he's getting there.

Your tank finally is off your sweaty body. Lucky for him you weren't wearing a bra. He moans at the sight of your nipples.

"Oh fuck...ngh such a slut...ngh my slut..."

His right kung fu grip (if you get the reference lets make out) on his cock speeds up. His tip is red and leaky. He's finally hard.

You quicken your fingers to this beautiful show he's putting on for you. You explore yourself deeper as you moan for him. You arch your back just to exaggerate for him. Everything you do is for him and you pray he likes it.

"You're so pretty daddy...oh I want you in me."

He finally takes all of his clothes off in a hurry. He's standing in front of you in all of his glory. He may think he's an old man but to you he's the hottest man ever. His slight tummy, his graying chest hair, his thick cock. There was nothing you wanted more. He grips the wrist of your hand that's fingering yourself.

"No more."

You nod and take your fingers out. He sticks them in his mouth and licks them clean.

"You taste so good, my pretty girl."

He gives you a soft kiss before pulling away and pushing your head down to his hard on. You whimper and put it in your mouth. Your mouth widening at his thickness. You look up at him with your innocent doe eyes. You're eating his dick so messily. You take him as deep as you can causing you to gag. Saliva drips down your chin as you fondle with his balls. His grip never leaves your hair. He wasn't afraid to make noise with you. He lets a guttural moan as he tickles the back of your throat. He pushes you off of him roughly, causing you to be confused. He lays you on the bed before climbing over you and spreading your legs open for him.

"Come on I need to be inside of you."

You are soaking at his words. He nibbles at your neck and sucks hard enough to leave a mark. You whimper and wrap your arms around his neck.

"Yes please fuck me daddy. I've been wanting it all night."

He kisses you hungrily. Exploring you with his tongue.

"Yeah you want it?" he teases finally looking at you.

You nod. He can't say no to those eyes.

"Okay princess I'll give it to you."

He lines himself up to your hole and without much teasing he slides in. You both moan at the same time. Your eyes roll back at the stretch.

"Nuh uh eyes on me sugar."

You gather your courage to look him in the eyes. He starts to move slowly but you whine.

"Please go fast daddy. I want it to be so rough."

"Fast?" he says worried

You nod quickly. You need him so bad you wanted to cry. He could see that.

"Um okay baby I'll go fast."

He grips his hands on your hips as you wrap your legs around him. He starts to plow into you at frequent pace. You moan at the roughness of his strokes. You guys maintain eye contact. You can see he's getting short of breath. His chest turns red. He's practically fucking panting. He stops abruptly.

"Hold on baby I need a break" he says breathlessly.

You sigh slightly disappointed and unwrap your legs around him.

"Um okay..."

He's all red he's clearly so embarrassed. The mood has been killed.

"Can we go slower? Just think of it as love making baby."

You nod weakly.

"Kay..."

He can feel the mood change.

"I'm sorry baby i'm an old fuck."

You laugh at his silly words.

"Don't apologize baby it's fine...just kinda kills the mood but let's keep going."

He nods and starts to fuck you at a much slower pace. You're starting to get used to the stretch of thickness and pleasure starts to take over. You guys are looking at each other with nothing but love in your eyes. Your bodies are engulfed in each other. There is no space between you two. Until it stops. He goes soft.

He groans and hides his face in your chest.

"Fuck...fuck...FUCK! I'm sorry." his face is so red from embarrassment. You sigh now really annoyed.

"Let's just stop..."

He pulls out but doesn't get off of you. He kisses you as a form of an apology. He caresses your cheeks. You look at him as your tears start to form in your eyes.

"Why can't you stay hard? Is there something wrong with me?"

You start to sob. He feels like shit as he looks at you breakdown. He wipes your tears away and kisses your cheeks trying to soothe you.

"There's nothing wrong with you. You are the most beautiful woman I know. I'm just old..."

Still crying you respond, "Don't say it like that. It makes it sound like you're 80."

He sighs and responds while kissing your cheeks. "I'm sorry. I'll go to the doctor and get this all figured out I swear. But I right now I want to make my angel feel good."

He grips your hips and softly caresses them. You've calmed down now.

"Okay..." you whisper.

"Can I make you feel good princess?" He whispers against your cheek.

"Yes daddy...Please."

You open your legs for him. He smiles at gesture and gives you one last kiss on your lips before moving down your bare body.

When his lips find your breasts your breath falters. You still find yourself shaking at his touch. It still makes you burn up. He kisses the skin around your nipples before softly latching onto the nub. He sucks on it before moving to the other breast. You moan at the sensation. He kisses them again before kissing down your stomach and eventually your inner thighs.

You're shaking by the time he gets there. He strokes your thighs softly.

"I'm gonna take care of you now sweetie."

You nod biting your lip just eager for some pleasure. You're thinking short circuits as he kisses your clit. You whimper at the feeling, already sensitive. He starts to lap at your clit and suck on it.

"Oh fuck Daddy..."

You start to breathe heavily. This feeling is just so heavenly. You can feel his slight stubble against your pussy as he devours you. You pet his head in between your legs. His tongue explores your pussy even though he's explored it many times before. It's like he's trying to look for something new. He licks a stripe from your whole to clit causing you to shake.

"Your pussy tastes so good baby." He says muffled while sucking your clit. You can only respond in a held back moan. He puts your legs on his shoulders so he can go deeper with his tongue. He fucks you with his mouth making you scream in pleasure. His tongue going in and out of your hole at the pace you needed all night. You arch your back trying to get closer to him. He flattens his hand on your stomach causing you to lay down. He presses it against your lower stomach causing you to feel everything 10x more.

His tongue is heavenly as it switches from your clit to your hole giving you the best of both worlds. You pant as you feel your whole body starting to shake. The feeling is getting overwhelming. Your toes start to curl.

"Fuck Daddy I'm gonna-"

Your thoughts are cut off as he sucks on your clit like a lollipop. You moan so loud the whole city must've heard you.

"Fuck I'm cumming!" you finally get to push out as your release goes all over his face. He gives your pussy a few more kisses before pulling away and kissing your face. You wrap your arms around his neck while his hold your waist and kiss him with so much love and compassion. You lick his face clean causing to get all red and blushy. He just giggles.

"Thank you daddy." you whisper with a smile.

"Anytime angel." he says before kissing you again.

"I love you so much, baby. I'm really sorry this wasn't as sexy as I wanted it to be." He says in truly apologetic tone.

You nod still holding him close. "It's okay but please figure it out. I can't live off getting my pussy eaten. I need my old man dick."

He laughs hard at the phrase old man dick. "I will baby. You'll get your old man dick soon."

You guys makeout in your bed before he wants to go down on you again.

"Gee! We just did it."

"And I need to taste it again. This pussy's mine baby you know it. Are you gonna be a good girl or do I have to punish you?

You giggle and bite your lip. "I'll be good now and bad later."

He smirks on your response before going down again. He spends the rest of the night overstimming your clit until you're both exhausted. As he holds you in your sleeps you can only feel the love you have for him and all of his perfections and flaws. God, you love that man like nobody can. And you wouldn't change anything about it.

▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။|||||||• 0:10

YEAHHHH THIS REQUEST IS DONE!!! i fear I also need old man dick but specifically Gerard's. I have to tag my baby @cemetarybullet bc I love her. I hope you guys liked it. Kisses to you all! Toodles poodles!

[femcrprincess]

───୨ৎ───

𝐶ontent : My favorite sex positions with different bands . This specifically does have dick in it , I know I made the poll but omg I’ve had this idea in mind for so long ,

𝐼ncluding : MCR ꒰ Gerard , Mikey , Frank , Ray ꒱ , FOB ꒰ Patrick , Andy , Joe ꒱ , PTV ꒰ Vic , Tony , Jamie ꒱ , & P!ATD ꒰ Brendon & Ryan ꒱

69 : Oh how they love to feel your sweet wet cunt pressed against their mouth . They can’t get enough of you as they suck on your pretty clit and occasionally dipping their velvety tongue into your tight hole . What adds to the pleasure is the fact you’re practically choking and gagging on their cocks as you try not to get distracted by their mouth working on dripping pussy .

“ mh- f-fuck-” they muttered trying to focus on your cunt as you keep taking them into your mouth . They’re just so close to cumming and they’re trying their hardest to keep their composure but they know they’ll snap any second . Right when they feel the urge to spill in your mouth they immediately latch onto your clit to keep them anchored , making their tongue toy with it as they suck furiously . Finally they jolt their hips up and shoot a load in your mouth .

꒰ Ray , Mikey , Andy , Joe , Vic , Tony , & Brendon

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀. ⠀⠀⠀ ಣ♡ഒ ⠀⠀⠀ ֯ ּ 𓏼

Spooning : They need to feel you close to them , the poor bastard can’t help but shove their dick up your cunt with slow light thrusts . Each roll of their hip they go deeper and get faster until they finally find the right speed to destroy your guts . They’re holding onto you tightly so they know you can’t break free , anyways why would they want to break free when they can cum in your gripping hole right then and there when their orgasm fully takes them ?

“Baby a-shit .. so t-tight” they whine as they shove their face against your neck . Their arm is wrapped under your breasts like you’re about to leave them while their hand is squeezing your soft tit . “ m’gonna cum sweetheart , gonna- ” they jerk their hips with a silent whimper . They can barely think , they can only think . They’re so pussy drunk all they want to feel is you . They press kisses up and down your neck until finally they cum in your hole with a shaky sigh only now slightly releasing their grip on you .

꒰ Gerard , Patrick , Joe , Vic , Brendon , & Ryan

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀. ⠀⠀⠀ ಣ♡ഒ ⠀⠀⠀ ֯ ּ 𓏼

Standing missionary : Your tits are practically bouncing in front of their face as your legs are wrapped around already aching waist . Their movements are slightly jagged from the stance but they can’t help but want more and more as they shove their cock in and out of you . Your cunt is gripping them so tightly , they can’t tell if it’s the position tiring them or if it’s because their cock is snugged in your dripping heat so tightly but whatever it is they are sure as hell not putting you down until you are both finished .

“F-fuck- no ngh.” They groan trying to keep you up , already they’re tired out from all the fucking the two of you have been doing but this is a whole new level . Your legs are tightly wrapped around their waist trying to keep them close while their sensitive cock enters your warm depth . They can feel themselves slightly stumble from just the heat of you clutching their cock , it’s the most sexually comforting thing they’ve ever felt , they practically want to go into a coma . They shove themselves deeper and deeper , losing themselves in the noises you make and the softness of your body . Finally you are starting to reach your peak and you just can’t help but grab a fistful of their hair and press their face against your breasts . Immediately they take that as a sign to suck on your tits as you proceed to cream all over their cock , your sweet juices dripping down to their balls .

꒰ Frank , Ray , Andy , Tony , Jaime , & Brendon

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀. ⠀⠀⠀ ಣ♡ഒ ⠀⠀⠀ ֯ ּ 𓏼

꒰ PRONOUN MIX UP WITH THIS ONE HEADS UP ꒱

The Eiffel Tower : Both of the men can’t help but push against you , both equally greedy and needy . One cock is pushing inside your sore cunt while the other is taking up space down your throat . Your eyes are glistening while you stare up at the man in front of you guiding your head the way they want to be sucked off . Your chin is dripping with spit but so are their balls because of how much you’ve been gagging from the deep desperate thrusts from their cock that your mouth has been taking . Right behind you , you already have a nice red hand print on your ass while the other male’s juicy dick is inside of you . Your pussy lips are opening and brushing against his dick while he pounds into your tight hole . He can’t help it , you just feel so good around him . He didn’t even tell you or his partner in front of you that he already busted a nut , he’s just going to keep doing it again and again until his balls are fully empty .

“Yeah b-baby just like that. Doing s-so well.” The male in front of you moans while keeping a fistful of your hair clenched in his hand . “Take all of i-it princess , k-know you can -can do it .” He says breathlessly while his balls smack against your chin . Right behind him his friend already looks like he’s going through bliss . His thrusts are deep and quick with his eyes barely open from the feeling of you on him . “Mh- ngh.” Is all he can shakily muster out while keeping a tight grip on your hip while fondling your ass . “Y-you doing good buddy ? “ his friend chuckles before releasing another moan from his mouth . His friend can’t even reply though as the sweat drips down face . He’s too focused on your sweet cunt to give a damn . He has been from the start since he already secretly nutted in you once … but who’s to say you didn’t do the man infront of you a favor by not telling the male behind you that he came already as well . They love to act like they can last long even though they both knew that they couldn’t .

꒰ Front : Frank , Back : Gerard | Front : Ray , Back : Mikey | Front : Patrick , Back : Andy | Front : Andy , Back : Joe | Front : Jaime , Back : Tony | Front : Jaime , Back : Vic | Front : Brendon , Back : Ryan

[hardcorecrucifix]

[sexxyasia]

rocket queen [rockstar gerard way x fem reader]

SUMMARY: gerard needs a way to get back at frank and so do i

WARNINGS: cheating, first person POV, a LOT of smut 😭, p in v, recording during sex (only audio), oral sex (m and f receiving), unprotected sex, fingering, non participating 3rd person (someone else is around/ recording) gerard is a cocky womanizer/manipulator, praise kink, teasing, frank and gerard are a pos, smoking, reader put out cigarette on gee, no aftercare mentions of drug use/abuse, set in the 80s, a lil arguing, and nothing ties down the reader to a certain race. (i do mention curves but nothing specific about body types.)

AN: if u know anything about guns n roses you've probably heard the song rocket queen and know the drama behind it. but if u don't: axl rose recorded the audio of him fucking his drummers girlfriend and used the audio from the encounter on their song rocket queen. (the story)

"see ya later, beautiful." frank said before he pressed a warm kiss against my forehead. the sudden physical contact distracting me from my racing thoughts. "where the fuck are you going now!" i shouted at frank, the other men in the studio whipping around to see us. "just a party with some friends." he said, dismissing my concern. i huffed, he brought a hand to my shoulder and patted it. "mikey'll be there." he said giving me a nod.

"i love you!" he whispered as he backed towards the door. "bye." i said coldly as he turned away. frank looked back and me and smirked before leaving the room, slamming the heavy studio the door behind him. i sighed and rolled my eyes as i reached for my box of cigarettes off the table that sat near said door. 

gerard and the bands sound engineer sat together at the sound board and snickered. "trouble in paradise?" joked the sound engineer; latrelle. i nodded and looked to gerard to see him chuckling. "ohh frank." he said shaking his head and exhaling the smoke from his own cigarette. "what?" i said confused. "dude's been so fucked up recently." he said as he played with a random guitar with his unoccupied hand. "tell me about it." i scoffed.

i pulled out a cigarette from the pack and brought it up to my lips. i searched for a lighter, "shit." i exclaimed as i realized there wasn't one near. "latrelle, let me borrow your lighter." i asked, my voice muffled from the cigarette between my lips. he reached into his jacket pocket and sighed. "shit, i think frank took it." he said as he went back to play around with some effects on the sound board. 

"i got you." said gerard as he sat down the guitar on the sound board, careful not to bump anything. i smiled as he stood and walked over to me, his black leather jacket squeaking quietly as he brought the burning tip to mine. a deep ember emerged from mine as he pulled away. i inhaled deeply and gave him a nod of appreciation. 

as i blew the smoke from the corner of my mouth latrelle spoke. "what's goin' on with frank?" he asked me, prying in a way that seemed almost instigative. i rolled my eyes and leaned my back against the cool studio wall. "he's been such a pain all month for no reason! everything he does is just wrong. i dunno how to explain it." i said. gerard let out his signature raspy, high pitched laugh as he put out his cigarette in a nearby ashtray. 

"you do know it's cus he's been fuckin' those groupies, right?" he asked, already knowing i had no idea. my eyes widened and i stood up straight. "seriously!?" i asked, my voice high and nervous. "hell yeah, those girls just throw themselves at him cus he's easy." he replied. i choked on my words, unable to speak as i took an inhale. "it's been happening for months." added latrelle. 

i scoffed. "and nobody told me anything?!" i asked again, fuming. the men shrugged and directed their attention back to their menial tasks. "and he's been doin' coke again." gerard added quietly with a devious smirk as he picked up the guitar. my jaw dropped. "since when?!" i asked, well, more demanded. "few weeks." he replied with a shrug. 

i was astonished. how could they be so nonchalant about this? "were you planning on telling me?" i asked, my voice raising. "shit, calm down, it's fine." said gerard. the men laughed together at my shocked demeanor. "y'know what's not fine though?" asked latrelle rhetorically as he took his hands off the board and to the back of his head. "fuck, don't even get me started!" gerard said, his voice louder and angrier than normal. "what now!" i asked, pinching the bridge of my nose. 

"dude's been skippin' rehearsal and recordin' to go party." gerard replied, placing the guitar down and leaning back on the creaky leather chair. "i mean i get it, those broads are hot... but c'mon, bros before hoes just goes out the door with 'em most nights." he said, shaking his head in disapproval at his actions. "yea, ray's been filling in all his spots recently." added latrelle in an annoyed tone. "dude deserves a trophy for putting up with his shit all the time." he muttered. 

"right on brother." gerard said as he lifted his fist to bump latrelle's. "shit, and when he does show. he's fucked. can barely even stand." gerard added rolling his eyes. i stood against the dark studio wall, staring down at my feet and contemplating my relationship with frank before gerard interrupted. "aye, don't sweat it." he said as he turned his chair to face me. i broke out of my daze and looked up at him through my lashes. "c'mere." he whispered as he motioned to his lap.

latrelle let out a quiet sneer as i walked over, gerard returning a gentle smile towards him. i sat on his lap, being too nervous to place down all of my weight as i sat. "oh c'mon, get comfy." he said as he and the chair leaned back. i sighed and scooted back, closer to his crotch and sat down fully. "there you go." he said as he placed a hands on my hip, while the other anchored to the armrest. he flashed me his famous lady killing smirk. 

i relaxed, resting my back to his chest and sighed. i took a final deep puff of my cigarette and placed the burning tip against his bare hand. i exhaled the smoke and looked back at gerard's pained expression. a quiet wince left his mouth as the fire went out, burning a circular patch on his pale skin. "shit. what's that all about?" he joked as he pulled his hand from the armrest to blow on the burning skin. "you not telling me about frank." i said as i discarded the butt onto the floor. he chuckled as he blew on the burn, easing the throbbing pain. 

i wriggled around on his lap, getting comfortable, his jacket and my dress squeaking as the materials rubbed together. gerard pulled his hand from his mouth and brought it down to my hip, pulling me in close. "y'know i bought this dress?" he asked, his breath hitting my neck and making me shiver. "you did?" i asked, brows furrowing. "we all know frank's got no fashion sense so i picked it out for him." he joked, i smirked in response. "and y'know i love leather, latex, kinky shit..." he added, running his hand up my waist and hip slowly. "but i love it more on you." he finished, coming in closer to my neck and teasing me with his sensual tone.

"you do?" i asked. looking down into his deep hazel eyes. "yea, i like the way it squeezes against all them curves." he said running his hand to my thigh. "bet you do." i said, rolling my eyes, trying my hardest to maintain some level of normalcy. "hell yea." he added. "i normally don't like curves, but on you. 'ts hotter than hell." he whispered. "thanks." i said nonchalantly, trying to ignore the burning sensation between my legs. 

his hand came to the bottom of my red, latex dress, rolling it up my thigh. "and it's short." he spoke, almost exposing my entire thigh as he did. "which means i can see everything i like when you bend over f'me." he added before biting his bottom lip. i hummed and melted into him, pressing myself fully against him. "you watch me bend over?" i asked, already knowing his answer. "yea, i like them little see-through panties you wear. let's me see what i'ma be eatin'." he replied with a smirk.

latrelle cleared his throat "y/n, how do you feel about this new song?" he interrupted as he tried his hardest to be respectful. i snapped back, gulping and looking over to him. "lemme hear it." i said, leaning up just a bit. latrelle fooled with some buttons on the board before a quick drum beat started playing. 

as i listened to the song, an empty part arose, an intermission if you will. for close to a minute, nothing but drums and guitars were heard, giving the track a somewhat empty sound. "it's missing something." i said after the song ended, tapping my nails against gerard's thigh as i thought of what could make it better.

"you're right." said latrelle, tapping his pointer finger against his chin as he thought. "what's it missin' though?" asked gerard. "like a sound effect or something, i'm not too sure what though." the men hummed in unison at my suggestion.

"you got any noises?" asked latrelle in a joking manner. i shrugged. "doesn't everyone?" i replied innocently. "you sure do got some noises." said gerard as he wiggled his brows at me. i furrowed my own eyebrows at his statement, obviously confused. "y'know you're not the quietest in bed. we can hear you 'n frank goin' all night long when we crash at hotels." he joked, his gaze dropping from my face to my boobs. 

i rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest. latrelle chuckled and leaned back in his seat to get a better look at me. "i think that'd actually sound pretty good. what'd you think gee?" he asked. gerard nodded and smirked. 

"uhh, what?" i asked as the men stared lustfully at me. my stomach flipping in fear and my heart pounding as their eyes dug into my soul. "you think you could make some noises for this song?" asked gerard. "wait, like..." i said, trailing off my words. "moan for me, y'know?" he added with a shrug.

"uhh, i-i guess." i said, suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable in his lap. "get in the booth then, sweetie." latrelle said with a wink. gerard pushed me up from his lap and forced me to my feet. i stumbled forward as his hand came in contact with my ass, slapping the underside of it. i rolled my eyes and ignored he sting of it and continued walking into the booth. i shut the door behind me, completely soundproofing the room. 

i put the headphones that hung near the microphone on and sighed. "just act natural." latrelle said over the intercom. i nodded and opened my mouth, not even a second before i started gerard was taking the mic from latrelle and shoving him out of the way. "make it sound like you do with frank, alright?" latrelle snatched the microphone back and made a stupid face. i nervously nodded before letting out a meak, obviously embarrassed whimper. 

gerard snatched the microphone once again and spoke. "no, no, no! do it like you always do!" he said, already growing impatient and angry with me. latrelle pushed gerard away and back into his seat. i nodded again, this time visibly nervous and scared. i let out a louder moan, still weak and shaky. 

after i stopped once again latrelle whispered something to gerard. they whispered back and forth before gerard rolled his eyes and went for the microphone once again, latrelle put his arm out, shoving gerard back and trying to keep him away.

"fuck... let go! let- stop. ugh." latrelle groaned in and out as they fought for the microphone. gerard finally snatched it, leaning over latrelle and looking me deep in my eyes. "ya need some help?" he asked, smirking as he tried to keep latrelle from taking the mic once again. "uhh, yea." i said as i fiddled with the latex at the bottom of my dress. 

gerard let go and took off his jacket, splaying it over his chair. he slowly walked into the booth, dragging his boots along the ground as he opened the door. he slammed it behind, refusing to take his eyes off me. he stared me up and down, looking at me with lust filled eyes. he walked behind me, his jeans clad cock pushing against my ass as he took the headphones from my head and put them on. 

"ready?" he whispered to me, his raspy voice echoing though outside the booth. i nodded and latrelle gave him a thumbs up. "what're you gonna do?" i asked nervously as his hands came to my hips again. "shhh, just trust me okay?" he said, his hands trailing even higher up my body. meeting at the sides of my breasts. 

i let out a quiet sigh as he cupped them softly, not squeezing or pulling, just holding them delicately as he began to slowly rub his cock against me. "you like that?" he said quietly, his tone deeper and sexier than normal. "mmm, yea." i said in a moan. "just like that baby, keep goin'." he praised as i involuntarily pushed back against his cock. he humped against me harder, his semi-erect cock growing in his pants.

my soft lips parted as his hands squeezed my tits, the latex squeaking as he pushed them together. my eyes fluttering shut while his palms pushed against my hardening nipples. 

"why don't you take that off. the squeaking is interfering with the mic." said latrelle as he watched us intently. gerard let out a low sneer as he pulled down the straps of my dress. as they fell down my arms he stared hard at my fully exposed cleavage. "how could you cheat on this?" he asked smugly as he pulled the dress just under my tits. i smiled, feeling my face warm from his cheeky words.

my pussy throbbed in response to him touching my tits through one less layer. the thin, barely supportive fabric of my bra curling around in his fingers as he traced the edges of it. i sighed softly once he brought those fingers to my sensitive nipples. i felt my cunt's wetness leak into my panties, leaving a quickly darkening wet spot in them. 

his hands came back up to the edges of my bra, pulling them around my body and unclipping the clasps slowly. i turned my head to look at him as he slid it down my arms and threw it aside. "can i keep touchin' you?" he whispered in my ear. "yes, please." i pleaded as i pushed back further onto him. my breath hitched as he squeezed my nipples softly. his thumb and index finger rolling them around and making me feel weak.

my cunt throbbed as he pulled a hand away bringing it to his mouth. he licked the fingers and brought them back down. the slickness of his spit against them making me whimper. "louder." he pushed as he clamped down harder on them. i let out a soft moan in response to his demand and the pleasure. 

his cock now fully erect in his jeans throbbed against my upper ass. i felt him get impatient and grind harder on me, a little gasp coming from his chest as he did. "oh gerard." i moaned as he rubbed the most sensitive parts near the middle. "no baby, don't say my name." he said, pressing his lips against my ear and nibbling at the lobe. i nodded weakly as i fell into his touch, completely giving into the pleasure.

one hand came down my body, running down my sides slowly and eventually meeting the hem of my dress. he pulled it up higher than he originally did, exposing my tiny panties. he looked down at the lacy pattern of them while placing a few fingers into my panties. he let out a low chuckle as he felt the smooth skin on my cunt. "you get those fancy latin waxes, huh?" he said with a smirk. "sometimes." i said, laughing quietly. "you're like a fuckin' pornstar babe. what's his issue? lettin' somethin' this sexy just slip away for some average broad." he said as he drug his finger down to my sensitive clit. 

i moaned louder, feeling his fingers rub against my sensitive bud. "hmmm, that's right. let me worship you. let me just praise this gorgeous fuckin' body." he said as he kissed down my neck and shoulders. "fuck, faster." i replied as i brought my hand around to his head, hugging him closer to me while my other anchored to his arm. the speed of his rubbing slowly increased, making me leak white fluids into the thin fabric of my panties. 

my pussy clenched around nothing and my knees buckled as i felt my entire body shake and heat up. his kisses slowly trailed down my arm, and to my wrist. his movements continued as he pressed wet, sucks down my body, leaving marks that i'd have for days to remind me of him. slowly he pulled his hand out of my panties and brought it to my thighs and he fell to his knees behind me, kissing along the back of my hand.

he pulled off the headphones, tossing them aside as he fully got onto the ground "what're you doing?" i asked, looking back at him with a smirk. "be quiet, just let me make you feel good." he replied quietly while he moved in front of me, slowly kissing up my thigh. his tongue leaving wet spots along my body. his kisses and licks came up my thigh, meeting between them as he smirked at me.

i gulped and looked down into his gorgeous eyes. he gave me a small smile and pulled my panties down. he shimmied them down my legs slowly, not breaking eye contact as he did. my panties looked around my heels as he pulled up one of my legs. "you ready?" he asked. i nodded frantically, awaiting the stimulation. 

he rested my leg on his shoulder and held it down with his ringed hands. slowly he licked a wet stripe up my cunt, ending at my clit. "oh fuck-..." i whimpered, my hand flying to the top of his shaggy unkempt hair and gripping at the roots. he groaned against me, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through my core. his mouth latched onto my swollen clit and his unoccupied hand came to finger me.

slowly he worked both his tongue and fingers on me, my head falling back as he maintained a steady, teasing pace in and outside of me. i shuddered as he licked circles under the hood of my clit, the extreme stimulation making me weak. 

his long fingers pumped in and out, my pussy coating them in my cream as he did. i moaned out as he found my g-spot, instantly pressing against it in a 'come here' motion. he groaned in approval and looked up at me, his big hazel eyes locking onto mine. 

my thighs shook and my knees buckled as he sped up. my cunt clenched hard around his fingers as i felt my orgasm quickly approaching. he smiled into my cunt while he lapped harder at my clit. the sight making my entire weak. his hand gripped harder into my thighs to keep me upright, surely harsh enough to cause bruises i'd deeply regret. 

my orgasm came flowing out of me quickly, i moaned out loud, both hands coming to his head and yanking at the tangled ends. i came all over his hands and face, my pussy leaking around his fingers and tongue. he moaned at the sight of my fluids dripping down my thighs while still showing my neglected cunt the love it needed. 

he slowly pulled off with a pop, his lips and chin covered in my cum as he leaned up, he rose to his feet. "you finished quick." he said with a smirk before he pressed a kiss to my lips, my salty fluids covering our lips as he did. he pulled away, allowing me to respond "frank doesn't make me cum that often." i said quietly, my throat dry and itchy from the gasps and moans. "sure know how to make it sound like it." he joked. 

i nodded, "yea, he normally just finishes before i get a chance to." gerard nodded and grabbed my hand. "well not me baby, i'll make you cum all night if you want." he said rubbing his thumb across the back. i sheepishly smiled in response. quickly he pulled my hand down to his crotch. "but you gotta make me cum too." he said, his voice back to its deep sexy cadence. 

stunned i stammered. "w-what... i-i thought you only needed my moans?" he sighed and shook his head as he unbuckled his belt with his other hand. "yea but, you can't just leave me like this. that ain't no fair, now is it?" he asked. i shook my head no. he leaned in close "besides... how fun would it be for you to know frank has to taste my cum everytime he kisses you? hmm?" he added. i smiled and nodded. once his belt was unbuckled he brought his hand to the back of my head and motioned for me to go down, i lowered myself to the ground as he pushed me down slowly. 

i fell to my knees before him, the sudden contact with the hard ground making me groan in pain. i pulled down his pants quickly, hoping to get this over with as soon as possible. his leaky cock sat in his underwear and throbbed as i pulled them down. "don't be shy baby." he whispered as he pushed his cock into my face.

i nodded and yanked his boxers down slowly, his cock bouncing out and slapping against his stomach. "shit." he winced as the cool air hit his sensitive tip. i pulled his cock down to my mouth and pressed a kiss on his pretty flushed red tip. he pulled his shirt out of my  way and stared down at me. 

i twisted my wrist around the base of his cock as i stuck my tongue out, opening my throat just enough to fit his cock in. his head fell back slowly as i hollowed out my cheeks and ran my soaking tongue against the veins on his member. his mouth parted open and quiet string of curses and moans fell from it. my lipstick left a ring around the middle of his cock as my hand met it. with every heavy stroke of my hand and suck of my mouth he softly bucked his hips forward coaxing a quiet choke from my throat. 

as his hips pushed further into my mouth i held back gags and gripped at his thigh with my free hand. "you're doing so good." he praised through moans as he pressed his hand hard on the back of my head. i looked up at him through my wet lashes and fluttered them. he gave me a devilish smirk painted his face as he looked down at me, the stare going straight to my cunt. 

his cock twitched and jumped around my mouth, slapping against my tongue and the back of my throat as his orgasm came quicker than he expected. "shit-... stop. fuck." he said quietly as he pulled me by my roots from his cock. i winced at the pain of the pulling. "don't wanna cum too quick." he said with a chuckle as he yanked off his shirt in a quick move.

i looked up at him confused and dazed. "what? wasn't that the whole point?" i asked. gerard motioned for me to stand up. once i was stood infront of him he pressed his fingers to my chin and stared at me feel. "i wanna fuck you... so bad." i shook my head no and began fixing my clothes. "we can't... that's cheating." i whimpered. gerard sighed and stroked my chin with the pad of his thumb. "first of all, you sucking me off is also cheating," he started with a smirk "secondly, it'd totally teach frank the lesson he needs. don't ya think?" he finished teasingly.

i froze in my tracks as i thought. but before i could protest the feedback from the microphone came over the booth once again. "uh, i fucked somethin' up. i gotta record the moans over the music. think y'all can start over?" latrelle asked over he intercom, trying to keep his eyes fixated on my face. 

i looked at gerard and tilted my head. "what do you say?" he asked as he hiked up my dress over my ass. "ughh, okay." i said, jokingly rolling my eyes. "turn around f'me then." he said, spinning me. once i was fully turned he bent me over with little to no warning. "okay, just get right infront of the mic." latrelle added as the metronome started ticking all throughout the booth. 

gerard stood me infront of the microphone as he stood behind me. slowly his hands rubbed circles against my ass cheeks, once again i submitted to the feeling he gave me. he took a hand from my ass to his cock, stroking slowly from the base to the tip before rubbing it against my cunt. the lewd noises of my moans, pussy and his tip sliding together filled the studio. slowly gerard pushed his tip in and out, teasing the both of us. 

my cum still spread across my pussy lips slid across his tip, leaving white around it. my stomach clenched in excitement as he took his hand from his base and brought it to my hips. as he did, he slammed himself in me. a high pitched moan leaving my mouth as he set a rough, quick pace. 

"alright, your mic's gonna be turned down until the intermission part." gerard nodded as he tried to stay focused. "ready?" asked latrelle as he held up a thumb. "y-yea." gerard whimpered as the song began. the familiar drum intro filling up the booth and drowning out our sounds. then gerard's heavy, pained voice came in through the speakers along with the guitars and bass. 

he fucked me hard to the beat, my moaning increasing to be almost louder than the music. i threw my head back and shook against him. my stomach flipping as i grinded back onto him, trying to feel his entirety. quickly, i felt my orgasm building inside of me. my body convulsing as gerard hammered into me. 

gerard let out quiet whimpers, trying to hold back as i screeched from the pleasure. he stared at the way my ass rippled against his hips like it was a hypnotic spiral. his mouth falling open slightly and his thrusts became needier as he watched.

gerard's voice in the song stopped and the empty area began playing. before i knew it, the mic was turned back on and my moaning was echoing through mouth the studio. my legs shook and my pussy fluttered as my orgasm came along. loud moans left my mouth as i painted his cock white. my orgasm overcoming me while he fucked.

as i came down from my high I out of breath and sticky with sweat. gerard pulled out and pumped his cock quickly over me, chasing his own release. in heavy, sticky spurts he began  expelling his spend all over my ass and lower back. i squealed feeling him cum all over me and choking back his moans as to not ruin the audio. 

latrelle laughed as he muted the microphone once again and paused the loud music. "that was fuckin' perfect, you guys." he cheered. once gerard came down, he was gasping for air as he took his hand off of his member. "finally!" he said with a lazy smile, sounding defeated and distraught. 

quickly he pulled out and stepped back, tucking himself away into his boxers and jeans. he wiped his forehead and lips with the back of his hand before doing his belt back up and adjusting his himself. "ya good?" he asked. i looked over to him to see he was standing by the door, getting ready to open it. "uhh, yea." i said as i bent down to pull up my underwear and pull down my dress.

"alright." he said with a deadpan expression as he trudged out and slammed the door behind him. i jumped from the sound of the door against the frame. i leaned back up and fixed my dress, not even bothering to put my bra on again. 

i stared at the men talking as i fixed myself up. pulling my dress back to its original state. latrelle stood up from the leather seat and passed me a wave as he walked towards the door, gerard didn't even bother looking back, then they left. the studio door vibrating against the walls as it slammed shut behind the two.  

i stood there shock and dumbfounded at them. this was honestly some frank level shit, like me, fuck me, leave me. it was a vicious cycle he and i went through constantly. and to think, gerard says he's better than him

[sexxyasia]

pushing it down and praying [current frank iero x fem reader]

SUMMARY: my stepdad comforts me when i need it most

WARNINGS: stepcest, first person POV, implied grooming, mentions of porn/getting leaked, smut, p in v, oral sex (receiving), deep-throathing/gagging, squirting, frottage, unprotected sex, creampie, and nothing in this story ties down reader to a certain race or body type

AN: TYSM FOR THIS REQ ANON, SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG I GAVE A BUSY SCHEDULE

my room was silent and dark. nothing was heard, not a car rolling past outside, or the tick of a clock. i couldn't even hear that quiet buzz that comes around when it's eerily silent. i laid out on the bed, tears welling in my eyes as i involuntarily replayed the moment over and over in my head. 

then a silent knock came against my door, causing me to jump. "it's me." said frank, i took a deep gulp before rubbing my eyes and responding. "you can come in." i said, voice mousy and shaky. the door squeaked as he opened it.

his hand ran up the wall, flicking on the switch to brighten my room. he closed and locked the door behind him before shuffling his way over to me on the bed and sitting down. "your mom just left for work." he said quietly, almost as if he didn't even want to talk with me. "okay." i said, rolling onto my side and cradling into my knees. "she wanted me to talk to you, since you won't talk to her." he said, voice a bit more confident and comfortable.

i refused to look at him, my nose was running and my lips were covered in my spit from continuous sobbing. he kicked off his dirty boots onto the floor of my bedroom before laying out on my bed next to me. "i won't tell your mom." he said, cuddling closer to me. "i swear." he added, suddenly sounding endearing and caring.

i wiped my face with the back of my arm before turning to face him. "you sure?" i asked, sitting up and laying against my knees. "i'm sure." he replied, looking up to me as i sat up. 

"well..." i started cutting myself off with a sniffle. "my- my ex boyfriend leaked me." i finally said, burying my face in my legs in embarrassment. "leaked?" frank asked with a concerned look on his face. i sighed and brought my face from my knees to meet his gaze. "he showed people... my pictures and stuff." i replied, nervously.

frank chuckled quietly. "like, your nude pictures?" he asked. i nodded, fiddling with the fabric of my pajama pants. "hmm. okay." frank whispered, trying his hardest to show he cared. he brought his hand to my knee, rubbing it.

"well, what were they?" he asked, just above a whisper. i met his gaze, quietly and visibly embarrassed by myself. "just me doing stuff with him and whatever. 'ts nothing serious, honestly." i replied, trying to downplay the situation so he'd let it go. "well, why don't you show me." he quietly suggested.

stunned, i scoffed and smirked. "what?" i asked with an awkward chuckle. surely my stepdad didn't just fucking ask to see my nudes... right? "well if it's not serious let me see." he said, leaning up on his elbows to get a better look at me. i nodded awkwardly, insinuating my obvious discomfort with his question.

"don't be like that... i've seen you naked plenty of times." he said, shrugging. "yea, but not like purposefully or sexually. i was a kid and stuff." i replied. "and what's so different? your chest got bigger? your legs got longer? c'mon!" he said, rolling his eyes. 

not being able to come up with a better reason as to why i shouldn't i agreed. and he pretty much already promised he wouldn't tell my mom. "get my phone." i said with a sigh, pointing to the space next to him. he smiled and sat up, getting my phone and scooting in close to me. i took it from him and unlocked it. 

i scrolled through various messages between me and my best friend until i landed on the ones where she showed me he leaked me. i huffed before handing the phone over. he took the phone and almost instantly his eyes widened at the picture. me on my knees, fully naked, with my ex boyfriend's entire dick shoved down my throat. 

i hid my face upon seeing his expression. i peeked through my arms to see him scrolling through our messages. "oh, there's more." he said with a smirk, breaking the heavy silence between us. my head shot up as did my arm reaching out to grab my phone before he could scroll too far into my messages.

he pushed me off, standing up from the bed and walking quickly over near my bedroom door with a shit eating grin as he began reading out my messages with my friend. "seriously what a dick! how could he do this to me!" he read out in a high pitched voice. 

i shot up from the bed and ran over to him, he stepped forward and put his arm out, pushing me back onto the bed. i sighed, accepting my fate. until i saw his finger scrolling up through the messages. i jumped up again, trying to take the phone but it was too late. he'd already seen the messages i'd been trying to hide.

he went quiet, but not lowering the screen. he raised his eyebrows as he read all the gross things I'd written. "frank?" i asked, standing and crossing my arms over my chest. he cleared his throat and began reading. "oh em gee, my stepdad is so fine." he said, squinting as he looked at he dim screen. "i would totally fuck him if he gave me a chance." he said before turning off my phone and shoving it into his back pocket.

my red eyes watered from embarrassment, what was i surpposed to even say? those messages weren't something i ever wanted him to see or hear. and the fact that he just read them out loud completely shattered every bit of dignity i had. he stood near the door, tapping his foot slowly against the floor, his socks muffling the taps. 

i hugged myself and lowered my head, letting out all the emotions, sobbing into my lap, refusing to look at him. my tears dropped down my face onto my pants, leaving wet spots with each one. 

he sucked his teeth and sighed deeply. "seriously?" he asked quietly. almost inaudible from my cries. "you really think those things about me y/n?" he added, walking over to em on the bed. "c'mon, tell me." he said as i kept my head pointed downward, squeezing my eyes so tightly shut they burned. 

his hand came to my chin as it dripped with tears and brought my face upward. forcing me to look up at him and face the situation. i opened my eyes, seeing his big hazel eyes staring down at me, obviously disappointed. "why?" he added quietly.

"i-i dunno." i said quietly. he took his hand from my chin and sat next to me, my bed creaked as his weight pushed down next to me. "tell me baby, why'd you say that." he said, his hand touching my knee. the contact instantly running to my cunt. i gulped before finally answering. "i just... i just think you're attractive." i said, looking into his eyes. 

he nodded, running his hand up my knee and to my thigh, stroking slowly. i gulped as i felt myself become feverish and flustered from his touch. "it's just hormones." he said. patting my thigh as he began getting ready to stand. "no," i shot back. "i've felt like this since i was young. since you married mom." i said in a whisper.

he plopped back down, grounded from my words. he whistled out of shock and brought his hand from my thigh up to comb through his wavy, brown hair. "since you were... 9?" he asked. squinting as if he couldn't believe it. i nodded. 

a silence came between us. "i've felt attracted to you too, recently. but i hate it, since you're-... you're so young and pretty. and i'm all old." he said innocently with a quiet chuckle. i nodded and laid my head on his warm shoulder.

he looked down at me and smiled. my eyes were red, my nose was a light shade of red and running, i was breathing out of my mouth and yet he still looked at me like i was the most beautiful girl he's ever seen. 

"how long?" i choked out. he sighed before responding. "way too." he said almost as if he was embarrassed. "how long?" i asked again, doubling down. he scratched the back of his neck as he responded. "a few months, maybe a year..." he said, looking straight ahead instead of at me.

"it's cool." i said sniffling, trying to make light of the situation. "for real?" he asked, looking back down to me with a toothy grin. "yea. it's fine." i said. suddenly a wave of confidence flushed over me and i leaned up to kiss his lips.

instantly though, he pulled away, scooting over on the bed. "y/n! no! i-i can't..." he said, breathless and shocked. i scooched over to him, pressing my thigh against his and breathing against his lips. "you know you want it, frankie." i teased. "we both want this... bad." i added, tracing my hand up his leg.

he gulped as i pressed my lips flush against his. he kissed back and i began opening my mouth to invite his soft, wet tongue in. his big tattooed hand came to my lower back, pressing me up against his thigh as i sucked his tongue sensually. the tears from earlier were long gone and dried. 

he let out a quiet moan into my mouth as i began straddling his lap. his newly erect cock sprinting up to meet my heat as i sunk down. the sounds of our lips smacking filled my bedroom as he pushed me down deeper onto his clothed and achingly hard member. 

i slowly pulled my hips to grind against him, coaxing a bit of a louder moan from his soft lips. his cock pressed just against my clit as i wound my hips on it, slowly he pulled away, our lips disconnecting with a click from our shared spit. "could we have sex, y/n?" he asked as he pressed his nose to mine. "fuck... yes frank." i whispered before pressing another kiss to his lips. 

i pulled away and crawled down to the floor, sitting on my knees infront of him on the bed. he nibbled on his lower lip at the sight of me on my knees for him, ready to swallow his cock at a moments notice. "could i?" i asked quietly as i brought my palm to his denim clad cock. "yea." he said quietly as he unzipped the jeans.

my mouth watered at the sight of his erect member straining against his underwear. my fingers traced the band of his boxers as i pulled them down from underneath his soft belly. once they were at his thighs, his cock sprung out and hit his lower stomach. i leaned up on my knees and wrapped a hand around the base, pulling out closer to my face. i took in a deep breath before placing his red tip into my mouth, softly sucking on the sensitive head.

i hollowed my cheeks, slowly making my way down. he groaned as my tongue swirled around him. i bobbed my head at a sickeningly slow pace, almost teasing. his big, tattooed hand came to the back of my head and guided me down, forcing my lips to the bottom of his cock. a quiet moan left his mouth in response. 

i took in a heavy breath from my nose before sucking hard on him, he stroked the back of my head, moving his hand with my head as i went up and down. "good girl." he whispered as i drooled against him, his heavy breathing got louder as i pulled my hand back to his cock, twisting the base as i sucked from the tip of him to my hand. 

slowly his pushing became more rough, my lips meeting my fist quicker than i'd like. "move your hand." he said quietly. i pulled my hand from his cock and instantly he shoved me down, causing me to gag from the sudden push against my throat. "take it baby, take it." he whispered as he pulled my head up and down his cock. 

i whimpered from the pain of his thick cock stretching my tight throat. the vibrations from the back of my throat hitting his overly sensitive tip and making him moan. his hips bucked upward and stuttered as i swirled my tongue around him. my eyes watered the deeper he pushed himself, my spit frothed on the sides of my mouth as he used me. 

"fuck-... you're so fuckin' good." he whimpered as his harsh grip tightened on the back of my head. my heart pounded in my chest and my breathing was ragged through my nose as he inched closer to his orgasm. his thick member twitched in my mouth and twitched around involuntarily against my tongue.

as i came up to his tip once more he pulled my face off of him. "i don't wanna finish too quick." he said with a chuckle. i smiled up at him through my wet eyelashes. his hand came from the back of my head and to his leaky, spit soaked cock. he pressed his tip against my lips and tapped it on them, a string of saliva connecting he and i. "you like that?" he asked with a sinisterly handsome smirk.

his tapping slowly turned to rubbing back and forth against them, i hummed against his tip in response. the vibrations going straight to his lower stomach, making him twitch. i pursed my lips and pressed them hard against his member. i spat a heavy glob and blew against his cock, blowing bubbles against him with my spit. a deep moan fell from his parted lips as he stared down at me.

"could i fuck you now?" he asked gently, pulling his hand from his cock and bringing it to my chin to wipe away the spit and pre-cum with the pad of his thumb. "mmm, yea" i said in a purr. "get up then." he replied with a subtle smirk. i stood from my knees and pushed him back onto the bed. he huffed as he plopped back, his arms going on either side of his body to prop himself up. 

i took my hands to the hem of his shirt, pulling it up above his head, he manuvered so it was easier for me. i then came back down to his knees and pulled his jeans and boxers down fully. he was a gorgeous sight beneath me as he laid out for me. i began stripping soon there after, i teasingly pulled off my baggy pajama shirt. his eyes glued to my tits as i pulled it over them and threw it to the ground next to me. 

"no bra?" he asked teasingly. i giggled "take off my pants." i said innocently, cocking my head to the side. he nodded and his hairy chest and stomach heaved as he stared at me. he leaned up once again and brought his hands to my hips. my pajama pants that were two sizes too big fell down easily as he slipped them past my soft thighs. he sighed upon seeing my bare bottom. "and no panties?" he asked again as he pulled me in by my lower back. "no bra, no panties." i replied with a smirk.

i fell into his touch instantly, falling on top of him to straddle his lap. his lips met mine passionately as we fell back on the bed together. a quiet groan slipped from his mouth into mine as he felt my wet cunt slide against his dick. "you like that?" i said into his mouth between wet kisses. "yea i do." he replied, his cheeks growing a cherry red from my teasing. 

i rubbed my clit against his member, dragging my wetness up and down his shaft. i let out a quiet moan as he laid back to see my body fully. "you're beautiful." he said between deep breaths as his hands rested on my ass. i hummed in response, letting my eyes flutter closed as i continued to rock back and forth on his member. 

i slowed my humping and came up to the tip of his cock, dragging him between my folds before leaning back onto him. we moaned out in unison as he entered my throbbing heat. my hips sided me in slowly inching his thick length into me, the stretch unbearably pleasure filled. his hands came forward to my hips to press me down on him as i sat all the way down, taking him in his entirety. "good girl." he whispered to me.

i moaned, feeling him hit just against my sensitive cervix and stretch my cunt. i slowly raised myself from him, the base of his cock disappearing and appearing infront of him as i rode. "shit, you're so good." he said through his teeth as i sped up just enough to feel good. 

i brought my hands up to my tits, pulling and squeezing at my neglected and hardening nipples. "make yourself feel good baby." he said as he rubbed circles against my hips. i nodded aimlessly, barely able to keep my composure.

his hands met in the middle of me, one holding against my stomach to feel the way it flexed i fucked myself on him, as the other rubbed on my puffy, begging clit. my head fell back and my moans increased in volume as he touched me. the stimulation from inside and outside made me shake. "fuck-... frank." i whined.

i brought my head down to look at him. my tits bouncing around as i did, his eyes darting back and forth between them and the frothy cream i left around his base. my eyes struggled to stay on his face as i bounced harder. "you got this baby, you can do it." he praised quietly. my stomach tightened harshly as i felt my orgasm approaching. "mmm, i'm close." i said, pulling one hand from my boob to his chest, scratching at the soft skin of it. 

"you wanna cum on this cock beautiful?" he asked as i tried my hardest to continue rhythmic bounces. "yes, i wanna cum for you." i said, my voice cracking from the overheating pleasure. my body naturally sped up as i got closer to my orgasm, but frank had other plans. he brought the hand that sat on my stomach and pushed my hips down. "slow down baby, i got you." he cooed. 

i moaned out, my pussy just begging for a release. "please." i whined, my eyes fully fixated on his sweaty, red face. "you want me to fuck you?" he asked slowly the rough rubbing against my clit. "yes... please fuck me." i begged, my pussy throbbed as he did inside of me.

"rub you clit f'me." he demanded as his other hand came up to my hip. i nodded before taking the hand from my breast and using it to touch myself elsewhere. he started slowly, fucking me from underneath. "frank!" i whined, begging for a faster pace. "shhh, i got you." he said mockingly.

quickly he sped up. his hips slapping against mine with every upward thrust. my eyes fell closed and my hand rubbed my clit with a deeper pressure. i fell apart instantly. i was almost unable to think or speak, i couldn't help but shake and whine. his moans followed with mine as he fucked me, chasing his own orgasm. 

my release hit me like a truck. i screamed out in pleasure and squirted against his cock and lower stomach. "fuckkk, 'ts so sexy." he whimpered. i shook as my body pushed my orgasm harder. i struggled to stay upright, his hands helping me keep my balance. my body convulsing in different directions with every wave that hit me. my thighs tightened around his holding him in me even tighter than before, he winced and let his eyes screw shut. 

"fuck, 'm gonna cum inside." he said, his head falling back and his thrusts becoming sloppier. "p-please." i said, hardly able to get the words out as i choked on the overstimulation. "oh 'm cumming." he choked out, his mouth forming into an 'o' after he spoke. my stomach ached from my orgasm as he painted my insides. the long spurts filling me up and spilling from inside as he fucked me through his orgasm. 

his once quick and hard thrusting slowed and inevitably stopped after he came. i sat on top of him, sweaty and disoriented as i came down from my high. he sat beneath me, worn out and exhausted. "fuck." he whispered to himself as i wriggled around trying to get myself off of him. "stop." he said with a deep wince. "jus' c'mere." he said quietly, motioning for me to lean down toward him.

i leaned into him and cuddled against his chest. his semen spilling out from inside of me down his balls and inner thighs and i settled on top of him. "was that good?" i asked him, already knowing his answer. "hell yea." he said, rubbing the back of my head like a little pet. "you were so good f'me." he praised against my head as he pressed kisses against the top of it. 

"really?" i asked, holding back a cheesy smile. "no woman's ever felt so good." he said, reminiscing on the situation from moments ago. "seriously? thanks." i replied as i rubbed the skin against his chest. a low chuckle fell from his lips as he rubbed his long, ringed finger against my lower back.

[sexxyasia]

punk’d [gerard way x fem reader]

SUMMARY: let’s say i was a little disappointed in gerard for what he vad…

WARNINGS: small dih gee, first person POV, no reader orgasm, p in v, oral sex (f receiving only mentions tho), gerard sucks at literally everything here, unprotected sex, creampie, gerard is very annoying and stupid, premature ejaculation, nothing in this story ties down reader to a certain race or body type.

"so that's why i don't draw anymore." gerard said as he gulped down the final drop of his beer. i chuckled and pulled the blanket closer to my chest to hide my bare chest as he finished his story.

"how bout you, why don't you make any art?" he asked as sat down the empty bottle on my nightstand. "just never been my thing." i said sighing as i exhaled the smoke from my cigarette. "c'mon, i gave you an entire story and you can't even give me a few details." he replied as he motioned for the cigarette in my hand. "what'd you want?" i said as i handed it over. 

"i dunno, somethin' more. somethin' good." he said passionately as he brought it to his lips. i sighed and thought for a second. "i'm just not creative. and it's just kind of hard for me to get in to." i said as i crossed my arms over my chest to better cover myself. he nodded and took a harsh puff of the cigarette, the lit end sparkling a deep amber as he inhaled. 

once he pulled it from his mouth he expelled the smoke from the side of his lips. "i get it." he said quietly before putting out the cigarette an the ashtray next to him. i hummed in response, nibbling at the innards of my cheeks as i stared at him. the way his pale face was illuminated by the lamp in my bedroom went straight to my core, causing an aching sensation that was getting hard to ignore.

as he turned back to face me he flashed a smile. "what eyeliner do you use?" i asked. he brought a hand to his neck, scratching and pulling at the stray hairs that decorated it. "shit, i dunno. some random one from fuckin' 

walgreens." he said with a chuckle. i nodded, staring deeper at his face.  

"what's up?" he asked, already knowing that my mind was wondering to a more sexual place. "you wanna...?" i asked, crinkling my face in embarrassment. he sighed and leaned closer to my face. "i dunno." he said quietly. i furrowed my brows in confusion. "why? you ate my pussy for like... an hour." i said with an innocent chuckle. "i just wanna please you." he said as he climbed on top of me. 

i rolled my eyes and brought a hand to his plush chest, running it down slowly to the denim on his jeans. before i reached his crotch he grabbed my hand and placed it back to my chest, tutting as he did. "be patient, baby. i'll fuck ya soon." he whispered with a cute wink. "c'mon... pleaseee!" i begged, pulling the blanket down from my chest to expose my nipples. 

he smirked and lowered his head to them, pressing kisses against the skin around them. i let out a quiet moan as he peppered dry kisses around my breasts. i felt him smile on the skin as i let out small sounds of pleasure. "please baby, please fuck me." i whimpered as he latched his lips on my nipple, sucking slowly while his hand squeezed and kneaded the other.

his tongue darted out, lapping at the tip of my oversensitive nipples. he looked up at my face, slowly twisting and contorting from his mouth on me. he pulled his lips from my breast, bringing them up to the soft skin behind my ear. "how bad ya want it?" he whispered in my ear, biting the lobe as he grinded against my inner thigh through the blanket. "so bad, baby. so fuckin' bad." i whispered back, bringing my hands up under his shirt and rubbing his soft, plush skin. 

he hummed in response before pulling the blanket up, squeezing under it while staying on top of me. he was closer than he'd been all night, right above me, our lips almost touching as his hands can't up to my bare thighs, stroking the soft skin on them. i winced as his nails dug in me near my hips, pulling me even closer to him. 

"you sure?" he asked as he began unzipping his jeans. "yes gerard, i'm so fuckin' sure." i moaned while nodding to him, my eyes almost watering from the desperation i felt. he slowly pulled the rough denim down the thighs and sighed, his boxers coming down smoothly with them.

he leaned down slightly, pressing a kiss on my cheek as he lined himself up with me. "you ready?" he whispered against my skin. i nodded and bit my lip as i awaited his penetration. his tip slid through my soaking, pulsating folds before slowly pushing in his tip. i exhaled deeply as he entered me, his face contorting in pleasure in response. 

the stretch and fullness i expect didn't come. he bottomed out and whined. so fucking disappointing. it felt like he'd been teasing me, pushing in a little less than half of his cock. i ran my hands up his back and began pressing them hard against his ass, forcing him balls deep inside of me. a near silent moan spilled from his parted lips.

he thrusted quicker and whimpered over me. i wrapped my legs around his lower torso, trying to feel some kind of pleasure from his dick. i gasped as his cock brushed just against my g-spot. he smiled down at me as he fucked, obviously enjoying himself. i couldn't bring myself to be honest and tell him he was to small, so i lied. 

i pulled his head down to my neck, hiding my face from him. at the same time i forced out fake, exaggerated moans for him and squeezed tighter around his plush back. his muffled moans and whimpers that vibrated on my hickey marked neck brought me an even worse feeling, as though he really wanted to make me feel good but he just couldn't do it. 

 suddenly he pulled from my neck, his mouth forming the perfect 'o' as he came up. "i'm gonna cum." he said, voice shaky and full of pleasure. "now?" i questioned, almost letting my lustful facade falter. he gulped and looked up before trying his hardest to choke out a response. "y-yea... right now." he whimpered. 

his eyes screwed shut as he twitched inside of me and thrusted as deep as he could. my deadpan face stared up at his while he ejaculated inside of me, unable to control the sudden rush of pleasure that overcame him. as he came i sighed in a feeling that was like frustration mixed with relief. a few more shaky thrusts followed as he came down from his embarrassingly early orgasm. 

he flopped down on top of me, almost crushing me into the bed from his weight on mine. i gasped as his chest hit mine. "shit, my bad. i normally last longer." he said in a lazy, fucked-out voice. "it's cool." i replied, rolling my eyes. his back rose and fell with every deep breath he took, trying to catch his breath. 

once the high wore off and he wasn't so wired he pulled his softening cock out of me and rolled over to my side. "did ya cum?" he asked me as he got comfortable under the blanket besides me. i sighed, contemplating whether or not i should lie. "yea." i replied softly with a smirk. obviously i did.

"hot." he said with a quiet chuckle before letting out an annoyingly loud yawn and rolling onto his side. i flipped to my side on the opposing side and sighed. soon thereafter, his quiet snores filled my room.

[sexxyasia]

Do you write for mikey too?? I would adore some sub mikey headcannons! You can make them as nasty as possible 😝 First time requesting you and I’m excited!

yuzz, i write for all of mcr I just mainly focus of Gerard and frank.

and yayyyyy that me for the anon

UGHH MIKEY KS SUCH A LITTLE BITCH

[sexxyasia]

ASIA. IM STUNNED you ate upppp with my request omgomg ily!!!!!!! your writing is fiyah!!!

-👽anonnn<3

UGHHH THANK UU SMMM, FEEL FREE TO SEND MORE DARLING 🥺🥺

[sidfromtoystory93]

ok so Gerard was being a pervert and Mikey was out there making cold hard cash

i have learned nothing new today

[zz-starlight]

(๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)

[rotten-gal13]

Ohhhhhhh mcrblrrrrrrrr