This is the good part, at the end of this chapter, WOOOO
My mother does not approve, LOL!
When I woke up, Gerard's arm was wrapped lazily around my waist, he was biting the nape of my neck as his hard member pressed against his bursting jeans, pushing onto me through the clothing onto my ass. I shuddered as his breath ran chills down my spine, and he laughed shakily followed by him biting me more. He grazed on my collarbone and I moaned. "You…Fucking…Vampire!" I half-whispered, half-moaned. She laughed shakily, and my eyes burst open to see a completely covered Gerard. Then I felt something wet in my pants. Fucking wet dreams.
Gerard was laughing though, almost in hysterics but quietly because the others where sleeping. "What?" I mumbled groggily. I rubbed my eyes and he whispered in my ear. "You where moaning my name". Instantly, my face flushed red. I smacked myself in the forehead and then pushed Gerard away weakly, then got some clean clothes out of the drawers then walked into the bathroom, small, defiled bathroom of the van. I locked the door and sighed as I turned on the shower, but it was weird. The dream was so real, so Vivid that I almost forgot everything thinking about it until there was a couple of bangs on there door.
I frowned, knowing instantly it was Gerard, then started to take my clothes off . "Fuck off, I'm having a shower!" I kind-of shouted. I heard Gerard giggle in the hallway and cursed underneath my breath. "Why does he have to sound so fucking cute?!" I muttered to myself, then stepped inside the shower. When I was washing my hair, I tried to straighten out the little annoying curl, suddenly getting an idea for a good thing to do with hair. Obviously not now, because, well, I was showering and Gerard was still awake. I sighed and turned the shower off, then pulled on my clothes and mussed my hair for a bit. Stupid curl! I thought over and over as I tried to straighten it out, then sighed, defeated and looking stupid.
When I walked out I bumped straight into Gerard. "What the fuck, where you trying to watch me?" I mocked in a silly voice, just messing around. Gerard answered a stern "No!" but his face was a deep red. And it was so fucking hot. I sighed then hopped out of the van "Going to the nearest supermarket, Wanna come or do you want me to act like a pack-mule and bring all your lazy ass' shopping here also?" I asked, grinning. Gerard laughed. "Sure shorty" He said. I frowned, folding my arms across my chest and pouting my lips. "Aww, come on Frankie, don't be like that!" He coaxed in his angel like voice. I heard a sigh escape from my lips, but stayed at least an inch away from him. I wished the permit between us was 0.000001mm, so close to his godly body made me shiver.
"You okay?" Someone breathed onto my neck. I sniffed. coffee. That was Gerard, he was all about the coffee. I nodded. "Just a little cold" I lied. Yeah, just a little cold and the fact that your voice. YOU FUCKING VOICE turns me on I shook the thoughts out of my head, so my hair went in all different directions, except that stupid curl. Gerard had pulled me against him to get me warmer and I squirmed, not wanting him to realise the bulge in my pants. Great set of pants choice for that! After about 45 seconds of me squirming Gerard pulled me up by my face onto my tip toes so that his warm, wet lips where crushed against mine. I didn't pull away. I moaned slightly as his tongue ran across my lips, begging for entrance, but I just pulled back, laughing to myself, very quietly, as he turned a deep red.
As we got in the supermarket, I went to the frozen section with a trolley as Gerard looked at all the comic books. It was about 3:00am, so no one was awake, which meant no screaming fans. I got all my veggie stuff then picked out something that wasn't tofu for the guys, then decided to get some hair gel! Yes, you'd think after years with this curl I would've thought of it, but no! I was too content with water. I chuckled to myself and started to hum the lyrics to "Demolition Lovers" as the clerk scanned the items and charged me, and out of no where, Gerard picked up two of the bags when I got my receipt, and I picked up the other two and walked with him.
Har har, cliff hanger, what shall happen when they are alone tomorrow- shit, said too much =S