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You'd always had feelings about the height difference between you and Gerard, mostly because you liked it a little too much. The way he'd look down at you whenever you went to talk to him, lifting your chin up with his finger so you could look at him when you said something he couldn't understand, carrying you over his shoulder to bed when you fell asleep on the couch, hugging you to his chest. All those small actions still made your tummy flutter with butterflies anytime he did it. Sure, logically you aren't that much shorter than him, probably by a few inches, hell maybe just by a whole head, but still, he still had a vantage point over you, considering you only barely reached his shoulders. You guessed it had more to do with the subtle power imbalance that was there, all things considered.
You guessed now wasn't the appropriate time to think about it, considering you were both in line to pay for clothes at Macy's, while you held onto his arm like a clingy cat. You didn't particularly like macys, nothing here was your style and everything was too bright. But Gerard didn't really mind, considering his style was more "whatever looks good on me" than anything.
So, he paid for his clothes and you both left. "I swear, next time we go in there I'm wearing sunglasses," You said, slamming the car door shut, which earned a giggle from him. "It's not too bright," "But it is!" you whined, interrupting him. He giggled, before patting your head.
This should've been just a regular outing, yes, but something was slightly different. You guess it was because you've been fixating on him and the throbbing feeling between your legs wasn't going away any time soon. Plus the looks he kept giving you on the ride were not helping.
Before you knew it, it was already night time, and you and Gerard have been on a horror movie binge for the past three hours or so, you were on his lap, or, sitting on his thigh would be a more accurate descriptor. You would hide your face in his chest whenever something scared you. But now the credits were rolling, and you expected him to get up and change the film, but he stayed, and asked you a question that caught you off guard.
"Do you get off on our height difference?" You looked up at him, and his gaze was unreadable. "Wh- What?" "You heard me sweetheart." You paused, your gaze falling to the side, feeling your face heat up. "uh..yeah.." you said, your voice barely audible. He lifted your chin up with his finger.
"You mind repeating that sweetheart? I couldn't hear you." He said, a knowing smirk on his face. You looked to the side, and nodded, and the throbbing ache between your legs came back. "That's what i thought," He said, his voice low, and he grabbed your face and kissed you roughly. Your moans were muffled as he continued to explore your mouth with his tongue.
His hands were running all over you, and he started to take off your shorts. You shook it off yourself, and chucked it onto the ground. He ran his hands along your hips, and ran his lips down your neck, his hands inching closer to where you needed him. He rubbed your clit through your panties, making your breath hitch. "Gee, fuck," You moaned. "You have such a dirty mouth babe," He chuckled, running his fingers down to your slit and back up again. You rested your head against his chest, panting as he continued to endlessly tease you. "We should take this somewhere else," He said, pulling his hand away from you.
He tossed you over his shoulder, hopping off of the couch and heading towards your shared room. Once he closed the door, he held you to it by your shoulders, kissing you gently at first, but slowly getting more rougher as he incorporated more tongue. You wrapped your legs around his hips, trying to grind into him before he noticed and pulled away. “You’re impatient,” He huffed, smirking. “Please,” You panted, eyes watering. “You want me, pet?” “Yes, please, I'll be good for you,” You whined, nodding. “Strip for me, baby,” He let go of you, setting you down. You immediately started removing your clothes, which wasn't much, just a tank top and panties. “You’re so small, sweetheart,” He said, leaning down to kiss you deeply again.
“Let me get your collar, sugar,” He said, going to the night stand and shifting through your shared drawer. He found your dark red collar, a big o ring on the front, with little rhinestones attached along the seams. He went over to you, wrapping the collar around your neck before securing it in place. He stood back slightly, smiling, his face now a light pink tint.
“I should really get your leash,” You waited patiently as he went over to your shared closet, sifting through your things, and getting your chain leash. He hooked it onto your collar, then lifted your chin with his finger. “You should get on your knees, pet.” Your face heated up as you went onto your knees. He unzipped his pants with his free hand, lowering his boxers as he took out his thick cock, dripping with precum.
He gripped the leash, pulling it so you were closer to him. You kissed the tip, and he shivered, pushing on the back of your head slightly with his free hand. You lightly sucked on the tip, which made him yank on the leash as he bucked his hips forward, making you gag as he shoved his cock down your throat.
Tears welled up in your eyes as he thrusted his hips softly at first, letting you adjust, but slowly getting rougher as he continued. He continued groaning and moaning as he abused your mouth, but then he suddenly pulled out, at which you whined. “You’re such a needy pet, aren’t you?” He pet your head, and you leaned into his hand, closing your eyes. Suddenly, he yanked you up by your shoulders and tossed you onto the bed as you let out a surprised squeak.
He lifted your ass up into the air, spreading your pussy and diving his tongue in. You sobbed with pleasure as you felt his tongue slide against your pulsing clit, making you whine even more. “Such a small, needy thing, aren't you hun? Fuckin’ bitch in heat thats what you are,” He said, pulling away to slap your clit. You arched your back and moaned embarrassingly loud. “Want me to breed you baby? Breed you like a slut and fill you up with my cum?” You whined and nodded, as you felt him push your face into the comforter. “Better hold on, pet,”
You felt him grab your hips, his cock prodding at your entrance. He suddenly thrusted inside of you full force, not leaving you time to adjust. You screamed into the bed, gripping onto it until your knuckles turned white as he fucked you sensless. “Shiiiit, you’re gonna be so ruined when i'm done with you babe,” He said, yanking on your leash that was between his teeth now, gripping on your hips, definitely leaving bruises for later. He kept on yanking on your leash as he thrusted inside you hard and fast, slightly cutting off your oxygen as you sobbed out under him.
He pulls out briefly, confusing you for a second, before he flips you around and lifts your hips to his, leaving your legs spread as he re-enters you. Your moan was cut off by him wrapping his hand around your throat as he thrusted into you harshly, catching you off guard. “You’re gonna fuckin take what i give you, fuckin whore,” He spat, holding your leg up with his other hand, thrusting into you faster, the angle giving more leeway for him to abuse your hole.
Your back arched as you let out choked out moans, his grip on your throat becoming tighter. “Shit- Im gonna cum-” You breathed out, he let go of your throat to slap you across your face. “Fuck no you arent, tiny sluts like you dont deserve to cum early, whore,” He spat, returning his hand to your throat as he continued to abuse your already tired cunt.
You tried to not cum around him, barely holding on by a thread, when you felt his thrusts get harder, suggesting he was near as well. “Shit- Gerard- let me cum already please-” He let go of your throat, using that hand to lift your other leg up, spreading them both, he leaned forward to kiss you passionately, and you released around him, your toes curling as you let out a sob. He came not long after, still fucking you through the aftershocks.
He stilled, pulling away from you, kissing your forehead with his kiss-swollen lips. “That was amazing,” You chuckled, and he kept peppering kisses across your face, pulling out. He carried you by the hips suddenly, slightly catching you off guard as you pressed your face into his shoulder. “You really need to take a shower,” He chuckled, ruffling your hair slightly, taking you to your shared bathroom.