Three Cheers

Eliza stood on my front porch, staring at me with a scowl. The bitch had her nerve.

"Can I help you?" I spoke very snarky and unfriendly.

"I need to speak to Gerard." She said in a snooty tone.

"Well, he isn't here."

"Don't lie, his flight landed a half hour ago!"

I stared back at her like she was dumb, "You know it's a 45 minute drive from LAX to here, don't you?"

She frowned, "Where is he?"

I looked at my wrist, glancing sarcastically at an invisible watch, "I presume he is on the freeway. You can wait for him outside like a good little bitch." I slammed the door in her face, locking it in the process.

Eliza banged on my door once, then muttered something. I rolled my eyes and went back to the couch, my stomach was killing me, I either ate too much or didn't eat enough. But, as of now, food made me feel sick.

I laid on my back and grabbed my phone, calling Gerard. It took him a minute to answer, but he answered nonetheless; "Hey, guess where I am." He said happily.

"Oh, I dunno, the 101?" I shut my eyes over.

He was quiet for a second, "How'd you know?"

"There's a beast outside with bleach blonde hair demanding to see you."

Gerard sighed, "Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"I'll deal with her when I get there. I should be there in 10 or 15 minutes. Is Busy there?"

"No, she went with my dad this afternoon. I didn't want her to cry in case you called."

"Alright, I'll be there soon."

"I hope the animal will be gone by then."

I hung up with Gerard and rolled over on my side, feeling sick. I felt exhausted, I wanted to curl up in a ball and shut the world off for a minute. I pulled a couch pillow under my head and fell asleep, not a deep one, just a quick shut eye.

The knocking on my door woke me up; the sun hadn't set, I looked at my phone and saw I had been asleep for a half hour. I got up, went to the door and opened it; Gerard was alone, thank heavens. As soon as he stepped in, he dropped the bag he was carrying and I wrapped my arms around him.

"I missed you." He said softly.

I smiled, smelling his scent of cigarettes, "I missed you too."

"I took care of her." He mumbled when I had let him go.

"Come lie down with me, I feel really sick."

Gerard had a worried look on his face, "You okay? What's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts, that's all." I pulled his hand taking him to the couch with me.

Gerard sat first, then laid me down on the couch with my head in his lap. He rubbed my side, then moved his hand to my stomach, slipping it beneath my shirt. I sighed contently feeling so much better, "Thanks, Gee."

"You feelin' better?" I nodded, "Do you need any medicine?"

"No, I'm okay." I hummed softly.

"How long you been sick?"

"Just this morning." I told him, "I ate eggs, and I forgot why I don't eat them, they make me sick." I grumbled.

Gerard leaned down and placed a kiss on my temple. I smiled, snuggling deeper in his lap, feeling sleep grasp at me. My eyes shut, Gerard's hand kept rubbing, putting me down. Before I fell asleep, he pulled me onto his lap, wrapped his arms around my middle and held me close. I never felt so comfortable in the longest.

"I really did miss you," I told him sleepily, "I love you so damn much."

He kissed my neck gently, "Same here, October."

I fell asleep to his even breath hitting my neck. I wanted to so badly have him, but sleep took over.


I woke up in my bed, it was dark, I rolled over, looking at my clock. It was 9 at night. I sat up, rubbing my eyes; I felt better having slept.

I got out of my bed and went to the door, opening it and poking my head out. I saw the glow of the TV going, and heard singing. It was Gerard who was singing; I smiled as the lyrics ran through my head, it was Early Sunsets Over Monroeville. It had been one of my favorites, it was like a ballad, Gerard sang it so sweetly.

I walked out into the hall, entering the living room. Gerard had Busy in his lap, cradling her as she slept; Happy was curled up in a new doggy bed. Gerard turned when he saw me, his singing stopped. He began to speak, but I spoke up, "No, keep singing, please." I said groggily.

He smiled, "Come sit with us then."

I walked around the couch, sitting beside him. Busy was knocked out, but he hadn't stopped which made me smile. He began to sing again, I curled up beside him, he placed his arm around my shoulder, finishing the song softly.

"I love that song." I told him.

He smiled, "Kinda morbid, don't you think?"

"Unless you truly pay attention to the lyrics. I love how raw your voice sounds on it, though."

"Glad you like it." Gerard placed a kiss on my head.

"When did B get home?" I asked after a moment of silence.

"Three hours ago, your dad bought Happy that doggy bed."

"Did she flip when she saw you?" I asked with amusement.

He laughed again, "Yeah. She screamed, I'm surprised you didn't wake up." He looked down at me, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah. I'm feel so much better."

"You want me to put her to bed?"

I nodded, "Yeah. I'll help."

Gerard and I got up, carrying Busy to her room. I was a bit surprised to see her in her pajamas already; most times it was a fight to get her into her pajamas before she wanted to go to bed. "I didn't bribe her." Gerard said with a smirk, as if he read my mind.

"She's such a tough cookie." I told him.

"I know, but she seemed to listen to me while you slept."

I pulled the covers back, Gerard slipped Busy in and I pulled the covers up, tucking her in. I placed a kiss on her forehead, as did Gerard, then we closed the door halfway. We retreated to my room, out of instinct, and climbed into bed; I took off my shorts and bra. Gerard rid his jeans and shirt; he got in beside me, holding me close to him. Upon feeling his shoulders, I knew he was holding something back, "Gee, what's wrong?"

He sighed, "Obvious?"

"Shoulders are tight." I explained shortly.

He was silent a moment, "Eliza confessed."

I looked at him in the dim light, "Confessed?"

"She was the one who messed up your store."

I furrowed my brows and pushed away from Gerard, "What? Why did she do it?"

"She said she was getting you back for stealing me away from her."

I knew it all along, but it didn't stop me from tearing up. I sat up, pulling my knees to my chest, Gerard sat up too, "Sugar, we can file a report--"

I stopped him, "Don't. I don't..." I shook my head, "What a horrible person... She's so sad." I muttered brokenly.

"I know she is. She's vindictive." He replied, "I set her straight, and told her I would call the police."

"We don't have proof, I doubt she'll confess to the police." I said this without thinking, "What a bitch."

Gerard pulled me to him, "Don't worry about her anymore. She left, she won't bother us--"

I shook my head again, "You don't know that! What if she tries to hurt Busy or me? I'd die if something happened to Busy, she's my entire world."

"She wouldn't hurt Busy." He tried to reason.

"Eliza is trying to hurt me, I believe she'd hurt my baby just to torture me."

Gerard sighed, "She went back to New York, and Mikey's with her. If you're worried, we won't let B out of our sight for a while, alright?"

"That's what I plan." I told him quickly.

He laid me down forcefully, "There's nothing you can do, Sugar, as of now, so just let me take care of you."

I rubbed my face, "Gee, you don't understand--"

He placed a finger to my lips, "I understand completely, Busy is the most important thing, but tonight, we can either be upset, or we can take advantage of our alone time."

Gerard had been right, even if I felt stressed. I sighed, "Make me forget my troubles for tonight." I begged softly, "Please."

Gerard nodded, hovering over me, "I'll do whatever you ask me." he sat up, straddling me, and helped me rid my shirt, "Fuck, I don't deserve you." He whispered.

"Yes you do," I told him in the same whisper, "You deserve all of me."

Gerard shook his head, but didn't reply. He simply removed my underwear and started to kiss my collar bone, slowly working his way down. I propped up a bit, watching him with hooded eyes, biting back moans. His kisses seemed to sizzle on my skin, sending my blood ablaze. I sucked in a breath when he got to my pelvis and sucked the skin there.

"Oh, Gee." I murmured, unable to keep it back.

I threw my head back when I felt the warmth of his tongue run along the most sensitive parts of me. It was amazing how much he did in such little time. I whimpered through clenched teeth, "Don't tease." I murmured.

Gerard looked up at me, "I won't." He winked, darting his tongue between my moist folds.

I cried out, then clamped my mouth shut. I balled the sheets between my palms and bucked my hips. Gerard grabbed them, forcing them down and pulled from me, "Don't move."

I groaned, "I can't help it."

Gerard sat up, his hand running my wet middle gently, causing friction. His other hand tried to force his boxers down, I did it for him, "Can I touch you?" I asked in a shaky breath.

"Sugar, you never have to ask." He said huskily.

I placed my hands on Gerard's member, stroking him, my thumb rolling over his tip. He let out a groan, my own pleasure had been replaced with watching Gerard instead of being touched. I swiped the pre-cum surging from his tip and used it as lube to stroke him gentler. He hissed, "Oh, fuck. I think I'm gonna... Gonna cum already," He laughed and spoke this brokenly.

I shook my head, "I want you inside of me when you cum." I told him without shame.

Gerard shot me an lecherous glance and then pushed me back against the pillows. He hovered over me, he leaned down and kissed me, his tip protruding at my entrance. Slowly, I placed my legs on his hips, nearly locking my ankles together. He pushed inside of me in a quick thrust, causing an overflowing sense of pleasure and desire between us. He propped up on his elbows, above me and worked his hips in a slow, steady motion, his mouth hot against my neck.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, my eyes rolling as he hit my sweet spot dead on after a few strokes. I was blind with pleasure as my clit rubbed against his pelvis, causing stars to form as I shut my eyes.

"Oh God. Oh God." I sputtered, "Fuck me."

Gerard moved a bit quicker, taking my moans and sighs as motivation. I felt his dick pulsate inside of me, I tightened my muscles around him, feeling my peak coming. Gerard groaned, moving his mouth to mine, bringing me into a passionate, heated kiss.

I felt my dizzying high as Gerard and I seemed to cum within milliseconds of each other. I bit his bottom lip as it hit like a tidal wave, and sucked it gently. Gerard rode out our orgasms, causing me to groan, then brought his lips to my neck. He began sucking my neck hard, I knew he was going to leave a mark. "Shit." He said after getting his fill.

"Yeah, oh my God." I laughed softly, pulling his body onto mine.

"That was fuckin' good." He said in a pant.

"You're getting good at this." I joked.

He rolled his eyes, "Haven't I always been good?"

I smirked, but then laughed, "Yeah, actually you have." I kept Gerard close to me as I felt sleep take hold of me once again.