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schmericaImp said she was sad, too, so I wrote her a story. This one is longer and yet contains considerably less rape, incest, and random character infantilization. Actually it's pretty much completely gratuitous domestic boyfriends AU schmoop porn. IDK.
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Ray is brushing his teeth in the bathroom. Last time at the grocery store they split up the shopping list and Gerard got the bath stuff, which is why Ray still has at least another month brushing with bubblegum flavored toothpaste in a Sesame Street container. It's not bad, really, it just makes him feel like a little stupid squeezing it out onto his fancy toothbrush.
The bathroom door is open and from the bedroom Gerard calls out, "I talked to Mikey today."
"Uh-huh?" Ray calls back, muffled through his mouth full of foam. Gerard talks to Mikey everyday.
"Yeah, he invited us over for dinner on Friday with him and Alicia. What do you think?"
Ray spits into the sink. "Sounds good," he says and rinses out his mouth and spits again.
Gerard is already in bed, lying on top of the covers in his floral pajamas and bare feet. He switches on the lamp as Ray turns off the overhead light and lies down next to him. Immediately Gerard curls up around him, laying his head on Ray's chest and tangling their feet together. Ray brings one hand up to rest on the back of Gerard's head and lets out a sigh. It's been a long day. Ray likes teaching his kids a lot, but there's only so many hours he can take with them before his head starts to hurt. Katie Marcus started crying the middle of her lesson when Ray asked her if she had practiced at all like they'd talked about last week.
"Do you wanna have sex tonight or just cuddle?" Gerard asks. He snuggles in closer.
"I'm good with either," Ray says. "You said at dinner you were tired, though."
"I am," Gerard says, "but there's tired and then there's tired, you know?" He places his hand on Ray's stomach, stroking down to slip under the waistband of his sweats and rest gently on his hip.
Ray snorts. "Are you saying you just want me to do all the work?"
Gerard raises himself up on one arm so Ray can see his smile. "You up for that?"
Ray can't help but grin back. He answers Gerard with a kiss before he pushes him onto his back.
Gerard lays back and stretches his arms out above his head. Ray kisses him again and pulls his pajama bottoms down off his hips. The lube is in the top drawer of the nightstand, and Ray pumps some on his palm before he wraps it around Gerard's dick, watching it harden quickly as he strokes.
Gerard closes his eyes. He's breathing loudly through his teeth. Ray lets him go and gets more lube, pushing Gerard's knees up further apart so he can get to his ass. Gerard lets out a choked sigh when he gets penetrated, just like he always does. Ray's heard that sound so many times now and it still gets him harder than anything else in the world.
He fucks Gerard with three fingers, adds a fourth when Gerard whines, stretching him out and pressing against his prostate as much as he can. This is what Gerard likes best, he's told Ray, being this full. They've tried fisting before, on times when they both had a lot of time and patience and energy, and that's good too.
Usually Gerard's more in control, giving orders and making demands and telling Ray exactly what he wants. He's bossy and Ray likes that, but he likes this too, Gerard just sitting back and trusting Ray to take care of him.
"Jerk yourself off, okay?" Ray says softly.
Gerard starts an unsteady rhythm on himself while Ray fingers him. Ray likes watching Gerard's face like this; he's just ... pretty. Not like a girl, but like Gerard. It's kind of stupid how much Ray loves him, he thinks.
Gerard comes with a low moan, spilling into his own hand. Ray takes his fingers out, slowly and gently, and pulls down his own sweatpants. Gerard opens his eyes, smiling up at them, and they bring Gerard's hand to Ray's dick together, smearing it with Gerard's come. Ray adds more lube on top of that, and Gerard raises his hips, hitching his legs up around Ray and pulling him in closer.
Ray thinks he might like this the best, when Gerad is all limp and blissed out and satisfied. He runs his hands up and down Ray's back while they fuck, making soft pleased noises and uneven gasps, scratching down with his nails when Ray moves a certain way. When Ray comes, collapsing down onto him with a heavy sigh, Gerard says "Mmmmmm" and runs his fingers through Ray's hair, scratching Ray's scalp while he catches his breath.
After they clean up Gerard turns off the lamp and they cuddle some more in the dark. Gerard sucks out a lazy hickey on Ray's neck. Gerard kind of has this vampire thing, but Ray doesn't really mind it at all, even though it means he has to wear a collar or get lots of stupid jokes from everybody tomorrow.
Gerard falls asleep first. Ray doublechecks the alarm again, making sure it's set early enough for him to have time to shower and start coffee in the morning before Gerard wakes up, and then he falls asleep too.
*****
Ray is brushing his teeth in the bathroom. Last time at the grocery store they split up the shopping list and Gerard got the bath stuff, which is why Ray still has at least another month brushing with bubblegum flavored toothpaste in a Sesame Street container. It's not bad, really, it just makes him feel like a little stupid squeezing it out onto his fancy toothbrush.
The bathroom door is open and from the bedroom Gerard calls out, "I talked to Mikey today."
"Uh-huh?" Ray calls back, muffled through his mouth full of foam. Gerard talks to Mikey everyday.
"Yeah, he invited us over for dinner on Friday with him and Alicia. What do you think?"
Ray spits into the sink. "Sounds good," he says and rinses out his mouth and spits again.
Gerard is already in bed, lying on top of the covers in his floral pajamas and bare feet. He switches on the lamp as Ray turns off the overhead light and lies down next to him. Immediately Gerard curls up around him, laying his head on Ray's chest and tangling their feet together. Ray brings one hand up to rest on the back of Gerard's head and lets out a sigh. It's been a long day. Ray likes teaching his kids a lot, but there's only so many hours he can take with them before his head starts to hurt. Katie Marcus started crying the middle of her lesson when Ray asked her if she had practiced at all like they'd talked about last week.
"Do you wanna have sex tonight or just cuddle?" Gerard asks. He snuggles in closer.
"I'm good with either," Ray says. "You said at dinner you were tired, though."
"I am," Gerard says, "but there's tired and then there's tired, you know?" He places his hand on Ray's stomach, stroking down to slip under the waistband of his sweats and rest gently on his hip.
Ray snorts. "Are you saying you just want me to do all the work?"
Gerard raises himself up on one arm so Ray can see his smile. "You up for that?"
Ray can't help but grin back. He answers Gerard with a kiss before he pushes him onto his back.
Gerard lays back and stretches his arms out above his head. Ray kisses him again and pulls his pajama bottoms down off his hips. The lube is in the top drawer of the nightstand, and Ray pumps some on his palm before he wraps it around Gerard's dick, watching it harden quickly as he strokes.
Gerard closes his eyes. He's breathing loudly through his teeth. Ray lets him go and gets more lube, pushing Gerard's knees up further apart so he can get to his ass. Gerard lets out a choked sigh when he gets penetrated, just like he always does. Ray's heard that sound so many times now and it still gets him harder than anything else in the world.
He fucks Gerard with three fingers, adds a fourth when Gerard whines, stretching him out and pressing against his prostate as much as he can. This is what Gerard likes best, he's told Ray, being this full. They've tried fisting before, on times when they both had a lot of time and patience and energy, and that's good too.
Usually Gerard's more in control, giving orders and making demands and telling Ray exactly what he wants. He's bossy and Ray likes that, but he likes this too, Gerard just sitting back and trusting Ray to take care of him.
"Jerk yourself off, okay?" Ray says softly.
Gerard starts an unsteady rhythm on himself while Ray fingers him. Ray likes watching Gerard's face like this; he's just ... pretty. Not like a girl, but like Gerard. It's kind of stupid how much Ray loves him, he thinks.
Gerard comes with a low moan, spilling into his own hand. Ray takes his fingers out, slowly and gently, and pulls down his own sweatpants. Gerard opens his eyes, smiling up at them, and they bring Gerard's hand to Ray's dick together, smearing it with Gerard's come. Ray adds more lube on top of that, and Gerard raises his hips, hitching his legs up around Ray and pulling him in closer.
Ray thinks he might like this the best, when Gerad is all limp and blissed out and satisfied. He runs his hands up and down Ray's back while they fuck, making soft pleased noises and uneven gasps, scratching down with his nails when Ray moves a certain way. When Ray comes, collapsing down onto him with a heavy sigh, Gerard says "Mmmmmm" and runs his fingers through Ray's hair, scratching Ray's scalp while he catches his breath.
After they clean up Gerard turns off the lamp and they cuddle some more in the dark. Gerard sucks out a lazy hickey on Ray's neck. Gerard kind of has this vampire thing, but Ray doesn't really mind it at all, even though it means he has to wear a collar or get lots of stupid jokes from everybody tomorrow.
Gerard falls asleep first. Ray doublechecks the alarm again, making sure it's set early enough for him to have time to shower and start coffee in the morning before Gerard wakes up, and then he falls asleep too.