You’re waiting for him at the door, hands on your knees like a good girl.
“What a nice way to come home sweet pup, missed me hm?”
You nodded, looking up at him with wide eyes.
He grabbed your chin, forcing you to open your mouth a bit. Sitting his bag down on the floor, he pulled you by the side of the mouth, while your crawled behind him to the couch.
He pulled you up, sitting you on the couch, letting you suck on his thumb as he started to run you through your cotton panties he loved so much.
“Already so wet for me sweet thing? Couldn’t even wait for me to get home?”
“P-please Frankie…need you so bad…”
“You beg so pretty baby, so good for me. Want my cock?”
You nodded eagerly at him as he tucked him self out of his pants, pulling your panties to the side.
“Fuck baby…look at this wet pussy…so good for me…want me to fill you up?”
“Y-yes…please Frank…need your cock deep inside…”
He didn’t hesitate, rubbing his spongy tip between your wet folds, sliding in until he bottomed out.
“F-fuuuck baby…so tight and warm…just w-hat I needed…a-ahh…”
You whined and moaned underneath him as he pounded deep into you, hitting your cervix with each stroke.
He buried his head into the crook of your neck, sucking and biting it as he pounded into you.
“F-Frank…m’gonna cum…please…please can I cum…”
“Cum for me sugar…cum all over my cock…wanna feel it.”
You milked him, sending him over as he came deep into you. Staying there for what felt like hours, just holding you and whispering sweet praises in your ear.
When he finally pulled out you whined at the loss of him, watching as his cum dripped from you.
Frank eating my pussy while Gerard is deep in my ass. Arms wrapped around me as he presses my bladder, causing me to piss all franks face as he eats me through it.
Gerard cumming deep inside my ass and watching as franks licks it up.
It’s so cold out today,Frank would keep us warm in our bed.
You’d spoon, and soon you’d start aching for him, his warmth.
He’d slide your panties down to your knees, sliding his underwear off. He’d whisper in your ear, asking how much you want it.
“S-so bad Frankie…please…I need it…”
He’d love how you begged for him, he’d pump himself a few times, sliding into you with ease, letting out a whiney grunt as he bottomed out into you.
He’d sit there for a bit, letting you cockwarm him, then he’d start moving, slowly thrusting into you, letting out little breathy moans as you moaned and whined around him.
He’d pull you closer to his chest so your back was touching him, and he’d thrust deep into you, whispering in your ear how good you feel and how good you are for him.
“C-cum for me baby…cum all over my cock…please…”
You did, milking him as he shot hot ropes inside of you, whining into your neck as he finished.
He’d pull out, watching it drip out of you, pulling you back closer to him, as both of you drifted off to sleep for the night.
Just a little Drabble I wanted to post. Lemme know if you guys like it. Wish my luck in this fucking storm, mama is worried.
Thinking older chubby Gerard thoughts … many thoughts ….
He would be so sweet with you. So shy it’d sometimes make you think he wasn’t even interested. Sometimes you couldn’t believe it was the same Gerard Way that acted like he did back in the early 2000s.
You’d tease him. Testing the waters. Nibbling on his soft fuzzy jawline, your fingers caressing his chubby stomach gently, his soft breaths getting faster, making you wetter by the minute.
He would stay concentrated on whatever it is he was doing. His face a little redder, breaths faster, hips shifting in his sit every couple of seconds.
“What’s up , sugar?” He would eventually say, looking down at you with his big smile, one that showed all the way up on his eyes.
You’d look up at him, lower lip tugged between your teeth as you’d get down on your knees, causing Gerard to let out the softest of moans, gulping, closing his eyes for a moment before staring down at you.
You’d tug his pants down, taking his hardening length out of his boxers, starting to pump it slowly as you looked at him through your lashes.
“fuck, baby-shit-“ he would huff out, eyes closing, fist covering his mouth as he let out an embarrassingly loud whine, his fingers digging into the armrest, insisting the urge to tug at your hair, pulling your pretty mouth to his dick.
You got the clue, tho. Opening your mouth, licking his length before taking him to your mouth fully. Tongue swirling around his tip, hands resting on his beefy thighs, doing everything you knew he loved, and was too shy to ask for.
Well, at least until you broke him. Which was what you aimed for, every time.
Gerard couldn’t hold back. You were teasing him for long minutes, looking so pretty on your knees.
His big hand flew to your head, tugging at your hair like he wanted to do so desperately. He started to fuck your throat, low, breathy groans leaving his mouth, sweat dripping on his forehead as he stared down at you.
Big thighs jumping ever so slightly to meet the movements of your mouth, your nose pressed to his pudgy stomach.
“s-such a pretty girl, fuck, baby, you’re so fucking good-so fucking good to me. t-taking care of me so well, sugar. a-aw, you’re choking, baby? ‘m sorry, need it, let me have it sweetheart, okay? Fuck, just like that..”
Another older Frank fic drabble thing cuz yall ate that up !!!,!,!,!
- I don’t blame you he’s hot as hell …
(spanking, finger fuck, you got it)
Frank was at his home studio, per usual.
It’s been hours, you were getting impatient. He was off tour for once, and already had this ache in him to go and create more. That was Frank. And it was one of the things you truly loved about him- How he cared about his art, his ridiculous amount of guitars, his writing.
But it’s been hours. He promised you he’ll be back in a heartbeat, mumbling something about having to get a song out of his brain.
But it’s been hours. You were sitting on the sofa, the cycle of the same chords, singing, and cursing, repeating itself over and over again.
You had enough.
Standing up, you marched over there, not bothering to knock before you stepped into the small room. Frank stopped playing immediately, watching you as you stood there, hands on your hips, looking annoyed.
“What’s up with you, babe?” He said with a smile. His usual, smug smirk tugging at his lips. It drove you insane. You walked over there, grabbing his guitar away, putting it aside. It made a loud sound before you turned the amplifier off.
Frank looked at you, suddenly confused, eyebrow raising.
“What has gotten into you-“
He couldn’t finish his sentence. You sat down on his lap, hands cupping his cheeks as you kissed him hard. All of the desperation you felt in the past hours pooling out of you, and right into Franks mouth.
His rough fingertips dug into the soft flesh of your stomach as he groaned against your lips, the feeling driving you insane. His fingers were always something you admired. They way he held the guitar, playing until he bled without a care. You found it insanely attractive.
Frank broke the kiss with almost a growl, his face all scrunched up as he looked down at you, maneuvering you to the position he wanted you in- laying with your stomach against his knees, ass up in the air. He slid your pants off of you in one, swift movement. Exposing your soft flesh to him.
“Impatient little girl.” Frank groaned, low in his throat, as his hand fell on your asscheek, causing you to yelp.
“You know I’m working, baby.” Another slap, harder this time.
“You know the rules. If I’m in my studio, you do not disturb me, sweet thing.” He breathed out, barely audible, as he spanked you again, once on each cheek.
You were a moaning mess, hips shamelessly seeking for any type of pressure against his lap.
“I-I’m sorry daddy..” you mumbled, breath hot against his thigh as he spanked you once again.
“I bet you are, slut. Always so fucking desperate for me.” He hissed, as he slapped you again, right before shoving two thick, tatted, rough fingers into your pussy. He groaned at how warm and tight you felt, and immediately started to fuck you with them.
You moaned loudly, embarrassingly so. Your eyes rolling back to your skull as your thighs clenched around nothing, he only gave you his fingers, which was everything you could ask for.
“So fucking pathetic, baby. could hear you waiting outside all day, y’know? Thought it was so fucking cute. My sweet girl all alone and desperate just thinking ‘bout when I’m going to fuck her again. Nothing else on your dumb little brain, huh sugar? Didn’t think so. Just thinking about her daddy’s dick and fingers. Right baby? My good girl.”
repost new account old one got hacked rip @bxtchboy69
synopsis: dry humping kink! black parade!Ray Toro on the tour bus and she’s nervous full bush!reader normally shaven but she didn’t have time to shave before she saw him again he doesn’t care but they dry hump till he cums in his pants but he doesn’t care and wants her to finish the right way and makes love to her soft fluffy sex.
Coming off stage, Ray barely got the chance to put his guitar down before being pulled into a passionate kiss. “Oh my god. I’m so proud of you,” she mumbled into his lips as his arms wrapped around her lower back, hugging her tighter and spinning her around her skirt flowing around her thighs. “Thank you, beautiful,” he replied softly kissing her lips gently as her places her down. Her hands moved to graze his chest.
“Have I ever told you how handsome you look in this costume?” she asked, tugging at the bottom of his jacket and gazing up at him through her lashes. “Maybe once or twice,” he answered with a cheeky grin. She smiled at him, about to continue their banter, when an awfully familiar voice chimed in. “Eugh! Get a fucking room, Toro!”
She and Ray rolled their eyes.
“Eat shit, Frank!” she yelled as he mocked her while walking away.
Ray pulled her back in, their chests practically touching. Her eyes darkened as she focused on him again.
“I think we should get some privacy.”
She nodded in response before following Ray toward the tour bus.
“Don’t come in!” Ray called out as they left the stadium. She giggled and waved goodbye to everyone else.
“Aw, barf,” Frank responded as they passed by. She laughed at him while Ray pulled her faster than before.
As they approached the bus, Ray became more handsy, his hands sliding around her waist, holding her close and kissing her neck lightly causing moans to fall from her lips.
As soon they get inside the bus she pulls him onto the couch and straddles his lap his hands naturally fall at her hips their lips connecting feverishly her hands tugging at his hair pulling delicious sounds from within, his hips bucking up subconsciously the rough fabric of their clothing them against each other with just the right amount of friction. Ray’s hands travel down from her hips to her ass squeezing lightly pulling a gasp from her lips allowing him to deepen their kiss palming her, he carefully guides her as he grinds his erection against her clothed cunt.
She nips at his bottom lip eliciting a groan from him, he pushes himself against her practically pleading for more attention, more friction, more anything.
“You’re so needy Toro,” she giggled softly before kissing down his neck leaving soon to be purple marks that will hopefully be hidden beneath his collar
“I’ve missed you so much… you know I can’t help myself—it’s been so long.” he groans out. She kisses him passionately as her hands travel to his belt unbuckling it and unbuttoning his pants yet still leaving the thin fabric of his underwear on.
She lowers herself onto his clothed erection grinding herself against him the only thing separating them is the thin fabric of his briefs and her shorts.
She continues kissing his neck tangling a hand in his hair gently tugging on the back of his head, he groans into her mouth gripping onto her hips, she pulls away for a second.
“I’ve missed you too” she whispered back now kissing on his jaw he let out a small gasp and she lifted her hips to remove her shorts leaving herself in her wet panties she lowered herself again.
The moment their clothed crotches made contact they let out a moan in sync, both now beginning to move their hips against one another, his movements began getting faster and he whimpered her name under his breath as she moaned into his shoulder
She began feeling his movements lose the steady rhythm they had going and his breathing get shakier “I’m close” he whispered against her
She moaned as he moved a hand to be between her legs, he applied pressure to her clit as they kept moving and after a few more thrust of their hips he came in his pants, the pair immediately feeling the wetness between them.
“Fuck, baby…” His head fell back, breath slowly evening out as his fingers dug into her hips. “Did you finish?” he murmured, voice still rough. “…No—but it’s okay—“ “No, it’s not.” “Baby, it’s okay.”
He eased her off his lap, laying her gently beside him before sliding down between her thighs. His eyes flicked up to hers, dark and determined “You know your pleasure matters more than anything, pretty girl.” He insists, his hands tugging at her waistband before he pulls them down. “Ray…” she says lowly.
He hums in acknowledgment. “I haven’t shaved,” she says, almost shamefully.
He looks at her incredulously.
“You’re kidding,” he deadpans.
She looks at him, confused “No, I’m not kidding. I haven’t shaved; it’s been months.”
He looks at her almost in disbelief. “Baby, we’ve been together for years. It doesn’t matter—you’re still beautiful.”
He pulls her in for a kiss, starting softly, almost comforting. His hands tug at her hair, the kiss growing more passionate, her tongue sliding against his bottom lip, requesting access. He lets her in. His hands moved up slowly beneath her shirt. She gasped softly as his calloused hands cupped her breasts, massaging them gently.
She moaned lightly into his mouth in response, practically beaming in her silent praise. He slowly removed her shirt, kissing from her neck to her chest, occasionally nipping and leaving little marks in his wake, before his lips moved back onto hers.
His hands moved around her torso, massaging her breasts, rubbing his thumbs against her ribs, and gripping her hips before he finally removed her bra.
He pulled away from her lips, his eyes practically soaking her in. “God, you’re beautiful,” he murmured under his breath. “And you’re wearing too many layers,” she replied breathlessly, pulling him back in.
She slowly peeled off his black T-shirt before pressing back into his chest, kissing him desperately. Her hand tugged quickly at his hair, pulling a small moan from him. She smiled into the kiss.
His hands slowly moved down to her waistband, silently requesting permission. “Just don’t look too much,” she muttered against his lips.
“I promise you, that I won’t look too much, I swear,” he said against her lips, carefully beginning to remove her underwear.
As he does so, he kisses down her thighs leaving pink marks wherever he pleases. “Babe, stop teasing,” she begs wantonly, he looks up at her through his hair, his eyes dark with desperation. “Don’t worry love, I’ve got you…” he says kissing back up her thighs.
He grips her thighs, yanking her towards him, “Ray!” she exclaims he chuckles at her before immediately attaching their lips in a passionate kiss. Her eyes widened at the sudden movement but immediately closed as she melted into the kiss. His hands gripped her waist and they slowly pulled away to catch a breath.
She looked into his half lidded eyes for a moment before he placed his fingers at her lips "Open," he commanded, she obliged immediately and began coating his fingers with her warm spit. She let out a small moan as they maintained eye contact "good girl, you look so pretty for me princess." he praised gently before removing his fingers from her mouth.
She smiled innocently and he chuckled, he tapped the side of her hips causing her to raise them slightly allowing him to sneak his hands under her skirt. "Aww, someone’s eager," he teased, feeling the wetness between her legs. A light blush spread across her cheeks and she rolled her eyes "Shut up" she muttered, he quickly inserted one of his now slick fingers into her entrance. "What was that pretty girl?" his voice deep and coming out almost as a low growl. she moaned and gripped his shoulders at both the sudden feelings "oh shit…’m sorry" she whimpered "Fuck baby, you better be" he said again in that same tone making her melt against him.
He kept his fingers there not moving them, she whined wanting to feel more but he laughed and let her be "You know you need to listen," she looked at him with pleading eyes and he smiled "Love, you know I can't resist that" he said before moving his fingers causing her to moan "Fuck," she whimpered as they curled inside her.
The pleading look in her eyes remained as he continued to work her open for him. "More, fuck, please" he mockingly pouts at her "Aww, more?" she nodded and he smiled "More what baby? Use your words" she moaned again "I need more please, please fuck me" he chuckled "Whatever you want princess" her eyes seemed to light up as he pulled his fingers out licking them clean before standing up and motioning her to his boxers.
She eagerly pulls his boxers down, his thick cock finally freed from the restraint of his boxers, she happily takes it into her hand licking a stripe from base to tip lightly smacking it on her tongue, earning a groan from Ray, before taking a good amount into her mouth, whatever she’s unable to fit she works with her hand.
“Fuck love, you’re taking me so well in that fucking mouth of yours.” He states while pulling her hair out of her face tugging at it lightly. “So pretty,” he says while cupping her face, her eyes gazing into his, moaning around his cock she continues hollowing her cheeks and sucking around his cock making sure to give attention to the tip, she pulls off momentarily to breathe a string of spit still connected to her lips.
“I can’t wait any longer, I need you.” Ray says impatiently grabbing her a pulling her to the edge of the couch, she gasps at his sudden dominance, his eyes taking in her pussy that was on full display, “Oh shit lovely,” He says exasperated “Your pussy’s so pretty,” He looks back up at her and realizes that she was avoiding his eyes, he grabs her chin forcing her to look at him “Hey…you are so fucking beautiful,” he says locking eyes with her “You always say that—,” “Yeah and I always mean it.” he says cutting her off “Now let me show you.” He states before spitting on her cunt and using his cock to spread it around, he moans at the feeling of the hairs stimulating his tip, “Oh fuck…” he says under his breath, a slight whimper escapes her lips as his tip catches her clit, before he slowly began to push his tip inside of her soaking cunt.
“Oh my god, yes” she moans out as he pushes into her finally feeling the stretch of her husbands dick “Fuck baby you’re so tight…” Ray moans out as begins to work his way in and out. The sounds of their hips making contact and their moans echo through the bus. His hairs stimulate against her clit just enough to add more pleasure.
“Fuck love, your pussy feels so good around me” He whispers to her, “Ohmygod—“ she whimpers at his words, being wet from their previous activities adding to the fact that she was already close to finishing before is bringing her ending faster than she thought she’d be Ray’s thrust becoming more erratic after already finishing once and still being sensitive. Her moans becoming louder a tightness beginning in her gut she’s close. Ray’s thick cock practically bullying her tight cunt. The sounds of their moans and whimpers fill the bus.
“Ray—‘m closer fuck-“ She whimpers.
“‘M yeah? Fuck—so am I, beautiful” he says gripping her hips tighter adjusting himself now hitting it at a new angle.
I “mmf’ Ray shit-“ she looks up at him “‘m close shit— Ray!” He looks down at her “Yeah? Cum for me princess” as they make eye contact that tight feeling finally releases.
And then aftercare and cuddles and yall are both so sexy. The End.
Girls with an oral fixation are the best because you just have to start rubbing their lips with your thumb and it will be enough to make them all wet and ready to be bred like a dumb bitch in heat.
It was already a long road trip, and he looked so good in that stupid outfit. All you wanted to do was ride his thighs.
You settled for sucking his dick. He let you of course, pulling his shorts down just below his balls as you sunk your mouth down onto him, taking him all the way into the back of your throat, gagging.
He smelled musty from sitting in the car all day, but you liked that, and he needed this. So did you.
“S-slow down baby…ca-ant focus when you-you do it like that. Fuck.”
You didn’t care, sucking him with a passion as you moved up and down on his cock, grabbing at his balls with your hand to massage them.
He let out a moan, biting his lip and trying to remained focused on the road. It was hard when all he wanted was to pull over and fuck you senseless.
You had limited time, you had to make it to your destination, he’d have to make this work.
You smiled as you sucked him. Hearing his little whines drove you insane and you could feel yourself getting wetter by the minute.
You swirled your tongue on the head of his cock, pushing down into your throat until you hit the back.
This sent Frank over the edge, shooting hot ropes down your throat, moaning and swerving the car a bit on the highway.
“F-fuck! Baby please-we’ll be at the hotel in an hour. I’m gonna fucking tear that pussy up.”
You tucked him back into his shorts, leaned back into your seat and giggled at him, bucking yourself in, anticipating what was to come.
need gerard way being an absolute MUNCH. like he LOVES the pussy. and he’s so fucking sweet. could be headcanons or drabble. just need someone to worship my pussy.. someone who really loves me..
*GERARD IS SUCH A MUNCH*
•if he’s had a hard day, he’s coming home to eat that pussy and he’s gonna let you know.
•not only does he love eating you out, he loves the way you look. He wants you to send him pictures of your pussy while he’s away from home.
•Gerard is a freak, he loves the smell of your pussy too. He will steal your dirty panties and pocket them like some weird college kid. He wants them in his pocket to smell and lick when he’s not home.
•let’s get to the good part shall we?
Gerard loves to tease, pushing you down softly on the bed, kissing you through your panties and licking your clothed pussy.
•once he gets those panties off he’s an animal. Licking and sucking on your pussy, rubbing his hands up and down your thighs, watching your reactions as he eats you mercilessly.
•he needs you to cum at least 3 times. He loves tasting it. He’ll use his fingers to get you there if he needs, but usually he doesn’t. 👀
•he loves the noises you make and how you grab at his hair while he’s deep between your thighs. He’ll overstimulate you till you’re whining and begging him to stop. “Please baby just one more…you can do it…I’m so proud of you…”
•he loves taking care of you after, and doesn’t expect anything in return. He licks you clean, pulls your panties back up, kiss them one more time, and cuddles you till you fall asleep, whisper how good you were and how proud he is of you.
He’s a little bit older than me and brings me to a club. I‘m not really a party person and I don’t usually drink, so he promises he’s going to look after me and take care of me. It doesn’t take me much time and the alcohol finally starts to have an effect on me and I begin to feel dizzy. At one point a weird too old guy starts flirting with me, obviously trying to get into my pants. He gets closer and closer to me, but I mistake it for a sign of friendliness. I feel someone grabbing me by the arm.
Come on, baby, let’s go home! It’s Ray. He sees I’m not feeling so well and doesn’t want any creeps near me.
He drives me home and brings me inside my apartment, making sure I actually made it home safely. He promised me, after all.
His scent, the way he looks, his chivalrous treatment of me, I immediately throw myself at him. The alcohol sure made me braver! He tries to stop me, but I assure him I’m not drunk, not even tipsy.
We end up slowly making out on my couch, moaning and sighing into each other’s mouths.
I wanted to do this for such a long time…He says, his hand buried in my hair. What follows is a long night of long awaited lovemaking.
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