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You slowly slip into consciousness, gradually becoming aware of Gerard nuzzling against your neck. You make a small sleepy noise in your throat, that they echo, pressing his hips against your thigh. Their cock is hard, grinding against your thigh, only the soft slide of their silken shorts between you. You twist onto your side, so that you’re facing him, their nose still pressed against the column of your throat, cock now pressed against your groin.
“Mm, morning.” You hum, voice groggy with sleep. He whines, a thin keening sound, and starts kissing your throat. Your hand trails down his chest, his stomach, circling around the waist band of his sleep shorts, but instead of slipping inside the elastic hem, your hand slides over the silk to grasp their leaking cock. Pre-cum wets your fingers through the silk. Gerard starts sucking your neck, and you hum approvingly, delicately squeezing his erection.
“What do you want, sweet?”
He pauses, hot breath ghosting over the tender spots in your neck.
“Wanna cum.”
“Mm. Do you want my mouth, wanna fuck, or just frot like this?” You ask.
“Suck me?” They ask, voice delicately ragged.
You groan, eyes squeezing shut for a second, as you feel arousal curl in the pit of your stomach.
“Fuck, yeah, Gee. On your back.”
He flips over onto their back, and you can’t resist straddling him for an instant, pressing soft kisses to his mouth, before clumsily sliding down between their legs. There are visible wet patches on the front of his pale silk shorts, turning the already thin fabric almost translucent. You sit back on your heels, as you tug gently at the waistband, slipping the shorts down their thighs, and over their muscled calves. You let the silken shorts fall amongst the rumpled covers, and take a second to enjoy the view before you.
Gerard’s hair is splayed upon the pillow and there are faint red lines on the side of his face from sleeping pressed against a blanket. Their cheeks are flushed, a gentle smile on their face as he looks at you. They are completely bare, peaked nipples gracing the two soft swells of his chest. While overnight stubble is faintly visible on their face, the rest of his body is completely hairless, save for a few dark wisps around the hollow of his belly button where it nestles on the soft of their stomach.
“Gorgeous.” You breathe out, and gently press a kiss right above his belly button. They sigh contentedly, and arch their hips toward your body. You chuckle against his skin, and begin kissing and licking your way down over to his leaking cock. You take your time, licking over the delicate flesh.
“So pretty.” You murmur, not quite sure if you mean their cock, or Gerard in general. Probably both.
They whine, a deeper sound this time, coming from somewhere inside their throat.
“Please- fuck, want your mouth.”
“You don’t have to beg, darling. I always give you what you want, yeah?”
Gerard huffs.
“Then fuckin’ blow me already.” Their voice loses the breathy whimpering tone it had before, now he’s demanding.
You chuckle, and take them into your mouth. He gasps, body shuddering, as you envelope their tender flesh in the wet heat of your mouth. You can taste their pre-cum, bitter on your tongue. You hum contentedly, enjoying the sensation of his heavy cock on your tongue. You focus on breathing through your nose, and surge forward, until the head of their cock kisses the entrance of your throat.
Gerard is moaning, a mixture of guttural sounds, and breathy, keening whines. He twists on the bed, unable to keep still, trying so very hard not to fuck into your mouth. Their hands grip onto the bed sheets, knuckles white as they tangle the fabric around their fingers. You suck a little firmer around their cock, and he twitches, catching you off guard as their cock presses deeper into your throat. You gag, throat convulsing, and quickly pull off of them, catching your breath. Strands of saliva drip messily between your panting mouth and his glistening erection.
“Sorry, sorry.” Gerard pants.
“Worth it for those noises, Gee. You make the prettiest sounds.”
“Oh, fuck!” They exclaim, as you take him into your mouth again. This time you go straight for the deepthroat, wiggling your head back and forth gently to fit their cock into the tight confines of your throat. Your nose presses against the smooth skin of their pelvis. Their hands find their way to your hair, not holding you down, but running through your messy hair.
“So good, so good, god, your mouth.” He’s rambling. You pull off a bit, keeping the tip of their cock in your mouth, and suckling lightly. One of your hands slides down to stroke his balls, while the other wraps around the rest of their cock that isn’t in your mouth. He cums, a gasping cry tearing itself from his lungs. Thick cum spreads over your tongue. You resist the urge to close your eyes, instead focusing on Gerard’s features, creased in pleasured euphoria. As they begin to settle, hands falling from your hair, coming down from their orgasm, you lift your mouth from their cock. You keep your mouth open, your lips glistening with saliva, and let his cum drool from your mouth down onto his softening cock. Then you lean forward again, and lap the cooling cum off their sensitive flesh, finally swallowing it down.
“Ah, fuck.” They twitch, over sensitive, yet content to let you have your way with them. At last satisfied with your cleanup job, you press a delicate kiss to the tip of their erection, and crawl back up the bed. You curl into their chest, and pull the covers up over the both of you. Gerard hisses as the blankets make contact with their sensitive cock, and he shifts a bit, holding you closer.
“Do you want-“ They begin. But you shake your head, tracing a finger around one of his nipples.
“I’m good right now. I really like getting you off.”
They huff lightly.
“I feel selfish.” They protest, weakly. You smile, lips brushing against his warm chest.
“Good, I like it when you're selfish.”