Title: Enjoy the Silence
Fandom: RPF My Chemical Romance
Rating: Orange
Genre: Erotic , angst (weird, huh?)
Notes: Slash, lemon
Characters: Frank Iero, Gerard Way
Note: For the p0rnfest # 4 have sold his soul to the devil (do not worry, when you understand , who has to do with me make it immediately), and here I am with the second, I say second FF dedicated to My Chemical Romance . Beat me!
You want silence, you just want to be alone to think not, but you can not.
You can not, because there will always be that he will occupy your thoughts.
Enjoy the Silence
There were times when everything was becoming unbearable, everything from the words spoken just to joke that the sky was not blue is waiting for us, to look a little crooked to the rope that was not enough pulled, insignificant details that no one would notice the normal days, but on other days they became a source of irritation, visceral hatred and anger.
In those days, Gerard preferred to go out and sit on fire escapes to calm down, breathe and cool off strong not to explode in front of others, or to his wife, his daughter, or anyone else in its path.
That was one of the days where he wanted to be alone, without anyone to speak, standing in complete silence and not thinking about anything, listen to CDs, draw, but no people, no human noises, no.
Promptly, Frank opened and closed the door, sending smoke even in the little silence that was granted. He sat down beside him, wearing a sweatshirt and a ridiculously huge baseball cap. Did not open his mouth, he just stand there beside her hands fidgeted with a pen, Gee tried to ignore, but ignore Frank Iero was groped as not to make a case to stay in the albino alligator .
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; Need? >> Gerard asked, without looking.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No.>>
silence again, but what a Gee did not like, because it left too much open.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So what are you doing here? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I take a little 'air. >> Gee
straightened hair like a neurotic tic, it occurred to him evil for a reply, but swallowed it, it was not the case.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;We were so close, once. >> Frank then said, relaxing back against the step behind him \u0026lt;\u0026lt;You told me once when something was wrong. >>
The day was getting worse by the minute.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You can see that we grew up. >> Gee said in acid tone.
Frank sighed, gave up the pen, and turned toward him, crossing his eyes. There was no particular emotion, only ... Bitterness.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why are you angry with me? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No I'm angry with you! >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes you are. >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; Gee. >> When he used that tone was not much to do. Damn, Frank never lost his ability to look inside \u0026lt;\u0026lt;You Are you angry with me. Why? >> Gerard
turned away, he wanted to stop to tell her thoughts, she wanted to stop to peer into his soul and left him in peace. At least a stupid day.
Another silence that lasted for minutes, until Frank's hand rested lightly on the shoulder, making him feel its warmth. How
hated Frank. How he hated himself, and the fact that he could not stay away, to depend on him as a medicine.
Gee did not matter for the moment, at least we tried, but could not resist that much, he turned up, cursing, because he would never had won against Frank, ever.
The guitarist put her chin on her shoulder, close to his face, looked at him with those big eyes that were languishing on the puppy come to the dental caries only at the thought. Then he gave a faint smile, those sweet like sugar icing, the discontent of those who melted like snow in the sun Gerard.
Frank leaned a little and put her soft lips on her, licking slowly Gee not escaped, stood still feel that kiss with a tenderness as possible.
Why him? Because Frank had decided that he must be himself, just Gerard Way, all deserve unconditional love? What had he done to conquistarselo?
tried to drive away Frank leaned against him, but without being heavy, it's like a cat would have rested with the owner, continued to kiss until Gee did not budge and closed her mouth, allowing the other to slide in and do a little shiver. His tongue was exactly as he remembered Gee, delicate, soft and warm, something that there is never tired of touching, sucking, was delicate and bold, candid and inviting, confused, swept inexorably toward him, but they may ; escape.
The loud noise of the siren of an ambulance destroyed them, just long enough for Gerard to depart and getting up, taking away from something that felt that they should avoid at all costs. The reason, he still could not understand it.
went back and walked down the aisle, Frank invariably ran behind, but still did not utter a word, as if he knew Gee not stand. Frank always knew everything.
took his arm, stopped him, looked him in the eye again, you could not escape its alabaster look, she kissed him again, Gerard would have wanted to shout but he also wanted to not do it, not realizing he was more ; nothing, it was confusing, too confusing, had not idea of what he wanted, so when the guitarist led him towards a languidly from the room lights off did not resist, let the shut behind them, was running the key in the lock and hugged him.
They were hugging, close to one another, for a time that seemed endless, a muffled silence that seemed to Gee heaven on earth, which will free the mind, and the smell, the body of Frank against her did the rest, did everything else undesirable.
Gerard took away the hat of cock and threw it in the dark over the table, passed his hands on his hips, sneaked under the sweatshirt, under her shirt, felt his back, was hot, crossed the line of her spine that twitched under his touch, Frank took over his mouth again, this time made more of a , urgent, more hungry, thirsty, gathered in a fiery union while running her fingers anywhere on the skin under the clothes, pulling them, raised them, until they both ended up lying on the ground to sigh deeply, flesh against flesh, like a dance, or an oath.
Without hurry, without much pressure, they left it was a sort of calm to dictate the pace frantic, Gerard pushed Frank with his back gently to the floor and climbed over him, kissed him with her face in her hands and took it, stifled a groan in his throat when he came in, a few seconds time and began to sink slowly in the His body, awakening in Gee a flood of feelings that one believed that he had forgotten.
How long have not made love, two hours a day, six months, three years? They had never done them both, love together? Never mind, did not care, because now they were there, twisting, lost in an embrace exhausting, with Frank that bend to any pressure and planted her nails in the wrists, and Gee that he wanted, he wanted with his whole being, possessed him staring intently, looked at each other, their eyes met and no more left, continued to join with their looks in chains, where you read everything, every detail, every feeling, every bit of emotion, and finally realized that the bond had not been among them were broken, had not vanished, it was merely dormant, but would never have gone, planted too deep, instilled in the soul as a root.
Frank groaned, biting her lips and lowered eyelids for a single while to come back to fix Gerard, who put his hands on his shoulders, leaned over and kissed him, opened her legs a little more and going deeper, to remain silent became more less easy, continued until the orgasm is not caught them almost totally unprepared, shook vigorously and remained there on the ground to recover lost his breath, while every sound he returned to disappear if not that of their breaths.
Suddenly Gerard took off from his body, stood up, reorganization clothes and hair system, back to have that expression of the first inert.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Coated. >> This time he was the first to break the silence. It was nice \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do not make me repeat. >> He turned the key and walked out the door, banging as he left, leaving Frank still lying half naked on the cold floor.
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