monopoly and moar boys

[mwestbelle]

Last night was the most INTENSE Monopoly game of my ENTIRE LIFE. FIVE HOURS. SHOUTING, SUICIDE, STRIPPERS AND TROPHY BOYS WIVES. It was awesome. A++, would play again.

Unfortunately, I was sitting half on a matress on the floor, so my lower back and tailbone are KILLING ME NOW, plus I had ballroom dance this morning, with rumba and HIP ACTION OW. But now I'm back in my room, and it's time for...more picspam! (Very Gerard-heavy)



Great start, Gerard! Love the...tinsel?

Hat over the eyes always makes me drool.

YES. This is my NUMBER ONE VERY FAVORITE picture of Patrick EVER. I need dom!Patrick.

Look at all of their little faces

I'm happy when you're happy!

HAT. And SHIRT. And FACE.

I really dig the composition of this, as well as Ryan's slinky hips.

Another super-duper fave. I dig dead!Brendon, what can I say? (Oh god, Zombiesex plotbunnies!)

I know it's part of the stageshow and all, but I just heart how he's all "Agh! GIRLPARTS! DO NOT WANT!"

I want glasses like this. (His hairline looks really receded here)

FACE. (I said it was a recurring theme)

He's just such an adorable puppy!

Caressing! And rosevest! So cute!

Not cute. Hot.

Dorkasses!

Sleepy snugglings! Gryffindor scarf!

Oh Ryan, face.

Happy Ryan!face!

I covet that coat (not to mention what's in it...)

Hey look! When he's not busy being a dorkass, hotass, or fondling Frank, sometimes Gerard sings (just, you know, once in a while)!

Serious!face. I really like that blue with his skintone (wear more color, Gerard!)

I...I don't even know.

ROCKGOD. I'm really into TBP uniforms, I dunno.

GERARD WILL KILL YOU...

...WITH CUTE <3

DON'T EVER GET NEW PANTS, GERARD!

EEHEE, GERARD!

LITTLE FINGERS!

This is my favorite hair, I think.

MOUTH! But I actually really liked the white, too (in the minority, I know).

Just look at the curve of his jaw! (I AM RUNNING OUT OF THINGS TO SAY ABOUT YOU, GERARD, STOP BEING SO AWESOME)

Rocky Horror shirt! (I'M KIDDING GERARD, NEVER STOP!)

NEVER EVER.

EVER.

*flail*

Oh god. The hair in the eyes just MAKES IT.

This looks rather manip-ish, but it's pretty, so I don't care.

BOYFRIENDS.

ANGSTY HOMELESS BOYFRIENDS.

Everytime I think he can't be any more adorable...

*DIES*

You can tell he's serious! He's got his interview!hands!

I...erm...I really like that vest.

...

Yay for ties?

More interview!hands.

Oh hai there, priest!kink, how've you been?

Yeah, I'm good too.


SO MANY HEARTS.

C'mon boys, we may accept eyefuckery from Brendon and Ryan, but we know you can do better.

Oh hush, Gerard.

That's right, go cry to your sister Mikeyway.

This one isn't great for Mikeyway, because adorable as he is, Gerard is just ETHEREALLY PRETTY in this shot.

Tambourine! (Gerard + Spencer + Tambourines?? Y/Y???)

Look! Skintone! STUBBLE!!

This pic was actually my very first introduction to Gerard outside of music vids, back when I was trolling around on Green Day message boards I AM NOT ASHAMED, STOP JUDGING ME! I was all "Wow, the scary guy with the droopy hair looks kinda sweet" Ah, younger self, you had so much to learn.

Pretteh!

Oh no, the SUNGLASSES!

I'm normally not a huge fan of screencaps, but...CUTE.

JON WALKER HAS CRAZY SEX WITH GERARD HAIR. Also, MORE LIPBITING PLZ!

Thank you, Patrick. (I secretly love him best when he's more red-heady.)

Just kidding! I love him best when he's a lounge singer who's taking me going to prom!

LOVE THIS PIC. Just, his EYES, and his HAIR, and somehow both SO PRETTY and REAL BOY.

Semi-creepy awkward smile time!

This is like, an almost-gangsta face. Nice try, Gerard, go ask Gabe for help.

...forget I said anything. You're very good at what you do, honey.

I agree with that shirt.

A tiny part of my brain is going "NOM PETE," but most of it is going "PUPPY!!" Less than three, Hemmy.

Cool.

Mmm...guitarhotness and FIRE. I like FIRE.

MORE COWBELL TAMBOURINE! (Shit, I made that joke last time. Ah well, too bad.)

I don't know who that guy is, but Spencer could power the Eastern Seaboard with that smile.

What is it with bandboys and dorkass sunglasses? There should be a study done. FOR SCIENCE.

Never stops being funny and adorkable.

I love that everyone is Goth Model-y and sexiful in their BP uniforms, and Bob's all "O HAI, I HAS TERRIBLE INFECTIONS TRYIN' TO EAT MAH BRAINZ" (And you know Gerard's all "BRAINZ?!" And Mikey and Frankie have to be like "NOT FOR YOU, GERARD! BOB NEEDS HIS BRAINZ!" And then there's pouting. I DON'T EVEN KNOW)

Agh, so much angsty!pretty

I think Bob is awesome, but he doesn't usually make me go "GUH." ... *point point point* GUH.

REAL SUBTLE, BRENDON.

I approve of: Spencer's jacket (even the weird feathery thing), Ryan and Brendon's jackets, Brendon's FACE
I do not approve of: Jon Walker's Pimpstache (Just, no.)

Mmmmmm.

I want Mikeyway's coat, gloves, glasses. He looks so sweet with his not!boyfriend.

This looked RAWKED majorly for Frank.

I cannot take seriousy anyone who talks to me about guitarsex without mentioning Frank. BENDY.

How so pretty? No, really, HOW?

Look, priest!kink is back! And he brought friends!

*WAVES*

FRECKLES. And god, his eyes are SO GORGEOUS.

OTP, in blue. (Where is the bandom Smurfs AU? Who's Smurfette? We'd have to have a Survivor for the various bandom bicycles.)

I'm so sorry I don't have more pictures of you, Mikeyway! I do love you! I promise!

Frank latches onto Gerard! Gerard grabs for Mikey! OT3!

I love how Gerard looks like he just has EXPANSES of pale flesh exposed, since everyone else is covered practically ankle to chin.

I haven't seen this hair very much, but I like it a lot.

HIS HANDS, THEY DO THINGS TO ME.

If someone asked me to compile a list of pictures you'd have to look at to "get Gerard," this would be pretty high up.

WE LIKE TREES No really, it's not like we lurk in basements or anything!

Gerard, why so feline? Ray, why so...er....

THERE IS NO INCEST IN BANDOM! NOTHING TO SEE HERE, MOVE ALONG!

Seriously, Gerard, do you wear pants until they ROT OFF? (Bet he does.)

Painfully pretty! Great colors.

NOM.

SO MUCH SHINY HAIR

Haven't seen you for a while, JWalk. Lookin' sharp.

I lied, I totally want these glasses.

Pouty face! TUMMY!

Don't smirk at me, Jon Walker! It makes me melty

Their FACES are just CLASSIC. And I cannot stop staring at how TINY Ryan is, in his entire self.

Okay, my fingers kinda hurt from capslocking, and I still have real writing to do...so, the last installment of bandspam will be forthcoming. Hope this brings a smile <3

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Frank hums his pleasure and slides out slow, the drag of Gerard's still-closed lips against him almost painfully good. He gives Gerard a stern "Stay" before going to retrieve lube from his bag--he wishes that blood would work, because damn it would be so fucking hot, but no.

He stays standing by the bed when he gets back, and sets the bottle on the nightstand. "Finger yourself. I want to watch."

((I sented you something on AIM ^^))

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Gerard sucks in a breath, sharp, but he takes the bottle and slicks his fingers up, sliding one down slowly before pressing it into himself. He's looking at Frank as he does it, eyes dark.

((Orly? Whar?))

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Frank can't decide where to to keep his attention--locked with Gerard's eyes or where his fingers are so tempting. "Keep going." There's a definite growl in his voice, and absolutely no request.

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Gerard breathes out a sigh, nodding, slipping another finger in alongside the first. He keeps his eyes on Frank, twisting his fingers inside himself, and he groans, soft.

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The groan makes Frank's insides clench and he just wants this over with, wants to be in Gerard now. But he knows that Gerard is still getting back into the groove with this.

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Gerard adds a third with a look of concentration, biting his lip, and he's past ready (and if Frank doesn't do something soon he's going to come like this). "I--" He's not sure if he's allowed to ask, so he looks up, eyes desperate. Please, just do it already

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Frank grabs a condom out of Gerard's backpack and palms over himself--as though it were possible to lose his hard-on while watching Gerard like that.

He crawls back onto the bed and kneels between Gerard's spread thighs. "Ask."

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Gerard slides his fingers out quickly, bracing both hands on the bed and staring up at Frank. He wants to ask, wants to ask and then have Frank just do it, and in the intensity of the moment he's hardly even embarrassed to beg. "Please--fuck me?"

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Frank doesn't want to wait, and with Gerard responding so well, he doesn't have to. He adjusts Gerard's hip, loving the feel of him pliant and accepting under his hands. Once lined up, he slides all the way in on the first thrust, hoping that Gerard is prepped (physically and mentally) well enough to take it. He reaches up to press the palm of his hand against the cut--it's starting to slow, blood getting stickier.

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Gerard makes a high, choked sound, head back. "Nngh, fuck," he pants out, hands clenching in the sheets. He can feel the sharp edges of pain from the cut on his collarbone, still, and it only makes him more desperate, rocking back into Frank.

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"God." Frank rocks his hips--just as overcome with the intense tight heat as he has been, more so because of the intensity that preceeded it--and bends down to lick at the blood just starting to cool on Gerard's chest, long slow drags of his tongue.

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Gerard groans, trying to press closer to Frank, to his tongue hot on Gerard's chest, rocking back, and it's almost too much. He's on the edge already, just like that.

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Frank can feel Gerard's groan on his tongue as it reverberates in his chest and he lets his jaw drop open a little, licking with just a scrape of teeth. He presses the hand he'd had on the cut over Gerard's lips, intention unspoken but clear.

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Gerard's tongue flicks out, licking the blood off Frank's hand, because he doesn't exactly need a written invitation, not like this. He lifts up a little, pressing Frank further into the cut, with almost a whimper.

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Frank presses in as close as he can, hips locked into Gerard's, mouthing at the cut and sucking in little mouthfuls of flesh to lick clean. He growls a little and clamps his hand a little tighter over Gerard's mouth, the edge of his palm almost covering his nostrils, severly restricting his airflow. He pulls back and thrusts back in, hard.

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Gerard moans, loud and rough, sound only somewhat muffled by the hand over his mouth, and he can't breathe. He bucks forward, wanting more--of Frank's hand over his mouth, Frank's mouth on him, Frank inside him, and it's completely overwhelming, sensation from all sides. Oh fuck oh fuck oh--

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Frank keeps his hand in place, holding firm, fingers curling into Gerard's cheek. It's power, pure undiluted control, and Gerard wants it. Gerard wants this from him, he likes it, and that thought combined with the overstimulus that the whole night has been, and he's about an inch away from the edge. He pulls up from Gerard's chest and waits until he makes eye contact, peering over the tense muscles of his hand.

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Gerard is right on the edge himself, and when Frank stops he whimpers, pushes up into him, and he can't breathe, can't think. He meets Frank's eyes, pupils blown and eyes dark. Please oh please, fuck.

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Frank thrusts in again, hips snap sliding with force and sweat, without breaking eye contact with Gerard--he's sure his eyes are just as dark as Gee's, and he hopes that the thrill he feels seeing them is echoed--and says, very calmly, "I think you should come now."

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A split second later, Gerard does, stilling with a shudder and a gasp, and his eyes stay trained on Frank's. He doesn't move, waits for what Frank will do next, for another command.

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Frank can barely manage to last a few more thrusts, but he does, finally letting himself come, after an entire night of build-up. It's intense, and he blanks for a few minutes before coming back to himself. Still inside, he delicately unclasps his hand, giving Gerard more room to breath, using the hand to stroke his hair. "You were such a good boy, Gerard. I'm very pleased."

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"Good," Gerard murmurs, a smile quirking up at the corners of his mouth. He feels weak and almost boneless, with not enough air and blood loss only adding to it, but it's comforting, lying there like that with Frank inside him.

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Frank kisses him, mouth only slightly parted, soft and giving. He'd really like to lie like this with Gerard for--well, if not forever, at least the rest of the night. Connected at every possible point, living out of each other in a way. But he knows if he doesn't pull out, they're just going to end up very embarrassingly stuck together.

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Gerard kisses back, slow, and while he's comfortable, he knows that he can't go to sleep yet, because he's probably going to be sore as is--even if Frank doesn't end up staying inside him. Even so, he wraps himself around Frank a little more, arms winding behind his back.

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Frank sighs a little into the kiss, and even though he wasn't the one being held down, the exertion of force has him pretty well exhausted. He sucks gently on Gerard's lower lip before pulling back. "I have to patch you up now." His voice is still low and lilting, not sure how far under Gerard still is. "Okay, Gee?"