Drinking By The Mausoleum Door

Chapter 37

Mysty's P.O.V
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​We sat watching Wicked at the local theatre. Gerard seemed a bit figity. I grinned as I noticed why. If we were at our apartment, I could guarantee we'd be in the bedroom all night.
We were in a balcony seat. It was really private. So I was kind of surprised he wasn't already all over me.​​​​
​"You look really uncomfortable,  sweetheart." I pointed out.
​He groaned, crossing his legs.
​I moved my leg to graze his, earning another groan.
"Only another hour till the play finishes." I pointed out.
​He moved slightly,  groaning. 
​"Then it's straight to the restaurant." I added.
​More groaning. 
​"That should be about another hour." I'm enjoying this. 
​Gerard closed his eyes. "Bob in a dress. Bob in a dress." He whispered.
​I tried not to laugh. "How about Bob in my dress?" I asked. "Slowly imagine Bob's body changing to be mine. Then his head morphs into mine."
​His eyes fly open and he looked at me. "No fair."​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​
​"You prefer Bob then?" I asked.​​
​He laughed, quietly. "You are so mean."
​I looked at him seriously. "Me? Mean?"
​He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. "I really want you right now." He groaned as he rested his forehead against mine. "Here. Now."
​"What about the play?" I asked
​"We'll buy the dvd." He said as he grabbed my hand and stood up. "Let's go."
​I laughed as he led me to the restroom. Once inside, he locked the door and pushed me up against the door. His lips connecting to mine almost immediately. His tongue ran along my lips demanding access. I opened my mouth and his tongue darted in straight away. His hands ran down my sides to lift my skirt. He cupped my ass and pulled me closer to him, grinding his length into me. He groaned as I threaded my fingers in his hair, pulling his head closer to deepen the kiss. He moved his hands to unfasten his trousers,  lowering them and his boxers in one quick movement. Then he lowered my underwear and removed them. 
​"Fuck, your hot." He groaned in frustration as he lifted me up.
​I wrapped my legs around him as he lined himself up. He lowered me onto his length, moaning out in pleasure. 
​"Fuck....I...love...you." He said in between thrusts. He moved his lips to my neck and started sucking, biting and kissing, making me moan out.
​"I love you too." I managed to mutter.
​Two more thrusts and he moaned out, loudly as he cum inside me. We shook as we rode out our orgasms. Then he lowered me to the floor, pulling out as he kissed me again.
​Well I guess we missed the play.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​