Three Cheers

With Fran's wedding underway, I had gotten the girl's their dresses. Thora hated wearing the dress and the shoes. She had hid under her bed, with Happy, to keep us from dressing her.

I knelt down, "Thora, don't you want to see uncle Frankie and auntie Frances getting married?"

"No." she mumbled.

Gerard was on his knees in front of the bed, "C'mon, Baby Bear, you won't be in the dress for a long time."

Busy knelt beside me, "Happy get outta there!"

Happy barked and kept his body close to Thora's. It was useless, it seemed.

"Please?" I begged her, "Auntie Fran will be sad if you aren't there."

Thora sighed, "I don' wan'nu!"

Gerard went to the over side, "You'll get cake."

"Lots?" she asked.

"Maybe... If you come out of there." Gerard continued to coax her out.

Thora rolled over and climbed out, "Come on Happy."

Gerard picked her up, "Thank you."

Thora just shrugged and wrapped her arms around him. Busy and I got up, "Let's go, Thora Babe, you gotta try on the dress."

Thora sighed dramatically, just like Busy used to; "Why?"

Busy decided to take this, "Because we'll get cake!"

Thora grinned, "I wan' cake!"

"Soon," Gerard told her after kissing her cheek, "Just be a good girl."


Thora stood still long enough for me to measure and make alterations on her dress. It was easy getting her dress off, but Busy was another story; she loved the damn thing. Busy wanted to wear it all day, but she couldn't and then she got upset.

Gerard came into my sowing room as Busy sobbed, "What's going on now?" he asked while carrying Thora.

"Biz doesn't want to take the dress off," I looked at Busy, "But she has to because it's for Frances' wedding."

Gerard laughed, "Geez, we can't get one to keep a dress on and another who won't take it off."

"Daddy don't laugh at me!" Busy cried.

"I'm not laughing at you," he leaned down and kissed her head, "Take the dress off."

Busy sucked her teeth, but did as Gerard said. She gave me the dress and put on her t-shirt and pants. 

"Thank you." I told her.

"You're welcome." Busy came over and hugged me.

I shook my head; Busy and Thora had the weirdest mood swings. I think they get it from Gerard; despite Thora being adopted, she got that from him. It's in the air, probably.

"Now go play." I told her.

Gerard let Thora down and she and Busy ran out the room. I folded Busy's dress and set it on my desk; Gerard sat down in the chair across from mine, "How's it goin'?" he asked.

I smiled at him, "It's going well, just a little tired."

"Even Wonder Woman has to take a break." Gerard said with a smile.

"I just want everything perfect for Frances." I rubbed my neck, "She's having a rough time right now."

"Her parents?" I nodded, "Yeah, Frank was tellin' me about it."

"I want this to be easy for her, Gee." 

"I know you do, but you can only do so much. I see the end of your rope, Sugar." he got up and took my hand, "You're still fighting a lot of immune problems."

I stood up, "Yeah, but I know you'll take care of me."

Gerard laughed as I wrapped my arms around him, "That's right."

"Love you, Gee," I kissed his cheek, "I think we need a date night."

He smirked at me, "Date night? Don't you mean, fuck night?"

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, but do you have just say it like that?"

"Just checkin' to see if we were on the same page." Gerard kissed my lips quickly, "I'll call Frank, see when he wants to get this bachelor party over with."

"Lucky you." I muttered letting him go.

"I'm goin' to humor him and my friends." Gerard spoke defensively.

"I didn't say anything, Gee." I said as I left the room.

He followed after me, "Are you mad?"

I raised my brow as I turned to look at him, "Why would I be mad?"

He shrugged his shoulders, "Thought you were."

I stepped forward and kissed his lips, "I'm not mad."

He grinned, "Good."

"Don't "good" me, Gerard Way." I snapped playfully.

He chuckled and wrapped his arms tightly around me, "I'm kidding."

I ran my hands up his back, "Yeah, yeah, I know."


Frances had gone and had dinner with her mother while Frank and Gerard, and a host of their friends, went out and had a party or something. Frances had invited me and the girls, but I had declined; I didn't want to bother her any. She was okay with it, she just wanted the guts to tell her mom off. I gave her some encouraging words before hanging up.

It was 1 am when Gerard came home; I heard him stumbling into the bedroom. I sat up and turned on the light; I rubbed my eyes as he stepped in and began to remove his clothes, "Why are you in so late?"

Gerard shimmied his jeans off and my eyes wide to see he was hard; "I had to drop the drunks off. And Frank spiked my diet Coke with Viagra."

"No," I muttered, "No way."

"Why do you think my dick is hard?" he smirked.

"You missed me."

He chuckled, "Fuck yeah, I missed you." he climbed into the bed and over to me, "We went to this Burlesque dance thing... Girls had tassels on their tits and shit, it was crazy. I could only think about you."

I laughed, "Really?"

He nodded and leaned over to kiss me, "I sure did."

I cupped his jaw and kissed him, "I missed you."

He took in a deep breath and pulled the comforter off of me, "How bad?"

I licked my lips, "Real bad."

"Don't be vague." he growled softly.

"I don't do the dirty talk, baby." 

He rolled his eyes at me, "Got me revved up for nothing."

"I didn't say all that," I snickered, "I still wanna fuck you."

He grinned and pushed me back, "Good enough for me."

Gerard rolled his palms up under my shirt and began to plant kisses on my neck. I couldn't help but to giggle as he got lower and his hands got higher. I pulled at my t-shirt, groaning softly; he pulled my shirt off in one swift movement, leaving me bare. My underwear was next, with Gerard rubbing his hand over the elastic, "Off." he growled.

I pulled me down, and kicked them down my legs. I was fully naked beneath Gerard now; he sat up and pulled his shirt off and slipped his boxers off. I took in a deep breath as his hand move between my thighs and rubbed my inner thigh with a small squeeze. He got to my core and barely touched me, having ghosted his fingers quickly.

"No teasing." I exhaled.

Gerard let out a husky laugh and pressed his hand firmly against me, causing me to jerk my hips up. He kissed my lips, gradually, softly, building them up. My body was fighting the urge to release so soon, but I held back. I ran my hand over his dick, hearing him groan, "Please." I begged quietly.

Gerard moved to kneel between my legs; his hand moved quick, placing my legs onto his hips. I smiled up at him, letting my hands run down his chest, "I love you, Gee."

He leaned down and kissed me softly, "I love you, too."

Gerard pushed into me slowly, our eyes connecting. I swallowed thickly, missing this with him, "Feels good."

He propped up on an elbow, pulling the sheet over us, and moved slowly. I wrapped my arms around his back and rose my hips to meet him. Gerard kissed at my chest, his thrust picking up; I sunk my teeth into his shoulder, biting gently. I had to keep my moans to myself; with every movement it was becoming harder and harder. I squeaked against his arm, causing a small laugh to breathe against my neck.

I wrapped myself harder and tighter against Gerard until the heat of our bodies caused us to stick to one another. I kept my body so close to his, not wanting a moment without him. I shut my eyes tight as my body felt my orgasm build rapidly. Gerard let out a throaty groan, burying his head in the crook of my neck, and began to suck on the spot there. My nails dug into his back as my orgasm rushed over my flushed skin.

I grabbed his jaw and force our lips together, bucking my hips hard against his. Gerard sighed deeply, and hard, as he came; he panted quietly, his body shuddering atop of me. He laid on me a moment, his lips pressed against my cheek.

"Night, Sugar," he said quietly as he rolled over.

I wrapped my arms around him, "Goodnight."