Color My World [1/?]
Title: Part 1 - White-Right
Author: my_life_myway33
Pairing: Waycest [Gerard Way/Mikey Way] Mentions of Ferard [Gerard Way/Frank Iero]
Rating: NC-17
POV: 3rd
Word Count: 1,476
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me but the words.
Warnings: this collection will deal with many different kinks. Everything from Bondage to possible water sports. If this bothers you, don't read.
Summary: It all started with a fairly normal conversation between Mikey and Gerard. No, really, well as normal of a conversation as you can have with Gerard Way. But somehow it changed into Gerard’s sex life and how he was so fucking sick of having ‘Vanilla sex,’ as he put it. Mikey being the naive one of the two had to ask what vanilla sex was.
Gerard told him it was having sex the same way every time. With straight couples, he said as an example, it’s having sex in the missionary position every time. With gay couples it was doggy style normally. “Either way,” he said, “it gets boring and very tiring after awhile.”
He told Mikey about how he had wanted to try different things sexually, but that Frank was so boring and totally unmoving in the discussion. Mikey had casually said he was always willing to try something new in bed and that simple phrase had started it all.
Author Notes: This will be a continuing story. Each chapter will have sex in it, some form of sex.
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Mikey sat down at his computer to check his email and instantly saw the one from his brother. It intrigued him from the title alone. He opened it to find a link and two words. Learn it. Mikey clicked on the link and was assaulted by bright colors. He read the top portion of it and swallowed hard. It read:
GAY HANKY CODES
The Hanky Code is a traditional form of signaling to others what your sexual preferences and interests are. Gay men used this code to communicate with each other in the noisy and distracting environment of gay bars. Although not as widely used these days, it is still a worthwhile resource and is, among those who know, a great conversation starter.
As he started to read what each color meant his body had a noticeable reaction. He quickly looked around the room and moved the laptop closer so it covered his erection better in case anybody walked in.
Admittedly a few of the things sounded painful, while others sounded downright disgusting, and still others turned him on to no end. He committed each color to memory and still further which side meant what. It took two hours of him intently staring at the screen of his computer, but he did it and by the end of it he needed to get off, and quickly to relieve the throbbing pain between his legs.
Sadly, Frank and Bob were now in the living room and if he stood up they’d notice his erection instantly, so he went for the subtle approach. He had a blanket draped over his lap, which he had done once he realized he couldn’t hide his erection with his laptop, so he would be able to do this without too much notice, hopefully.
He quickly darted his eyes around again to Frank and Bob, and was satisfied when he saw they were wrapped up in their game. He slid his hand under the blanket while his other hand opened up the website he loved most. He flicked through a few pictures then settled on one and started palming himself through his jeans.
His eyes kept flashing from the screen to his friends over and over again making sure they weren’t looking. The danger of getting caught literally jacking off with his friends mere feet away from him made it much more pleasurable for him and he was soon on the tipping edge of climax.
What sent him careening over the edge with a surprised yelp was when his brother dropped down next to him on the couch and smacked his knee. With the click of a button the website page was gone and the Hanky Code page was back up. Mikey rested his head against the back of the couch and panted heavily.
Gerard looked over at the laptop and smiled at Mikey mischievously, “Oh good, you got the email. Are you learning it?” Mikey could do nothing but nod. “Good. We’ll see how good you memorized it. There will be a test.” Mikey laughed nervously, still trying to collect himself after his surprisingly strong orgasm. Gerard leaned forward to whisper into his ear, “Was it a nice big load Mikey?”
Mikey squeaked in surprise at Gerard’s words then when his hand cupped him and squeezed. “G-Gerard st-stop,” he gasped out, but Gerard just grinned and whispered in his ear again.
“Come to the bunkroom, I want to clean you up.” Gerard got up and waved to Frank and Bob who had now been joined by Ray then left, leaving Mikey to whimper and shut down his computer as quickly as possible.
He jumped up from the couch and bolted into the bunkroom. Gerard was standing against the bunks and smirked when Mikey shut the door sharply behind him. “Get your pants down around your ankles, leave your boxers on.” Gerard ordered.
Mikey quickly did as he was told and stood there nervously with his pants keeping him from moving. Gerard walked over to him and dropped to his knees to press his nose against Mikey’s crotch. “Jesus fuck Mikey when was the last time you showered?” Gerard asked after inhaling deeply.
Mikey groaned softly fisting his hands in Gerard’s hair, “C-couple days. S-same as you,” he panted out.
“Frank never lets me do this,” Gerard groaned once more shoving his nose into Mikey’s crotch and inhaling deeply. He was intoxicated from the strong smell that was wafting from his brother’s crotch. The smell of his freshly spilled cum and a couple days of sweat build up was driving him crazy and the fact that Gerard was getting off on that smell was making Mikey’s recently satisfied member begin to inflate once more.
“Gee,” Mikey whined shifting a little again.
“Mikey, do you remember your colors?” Gerard asks licking him through the slit in his boxers.
“Y-yes.” Mikey’s eyes were slightly glazed over and rolled back into his head when he felt the wet of Gerard’s tongue on him at last.
“Mikey, did you see the color I had on?” Mikey shook his head and brought his heavy head down to look at Gerard and take in his arms and legs and neck. He sees it at last. A tiny white piece of cloth on his right arm and he moans. “Do you remember what it means?” Mikey nods. “Good, tell me.”
Mikey licks his very dry lips with his even drier tongue, “White-right means I’ll do us both,” Mikey quotes as if reading from the website.
“Be more specific Mikey.” Gerard demands licking his member again.
“I-it means th-that y-you’ll j-jack us b-both off.” Mikey finally manages to gasp out.
“A plus Mikey. Now go lay down.” Gerard gets to his feet and Mikey kicks out of his pants and boxers to scramble down onto his bunk. Gerard does the same and climbs on top of Mikey pressing their hard-soft members together.
Gerard reached down and slid his finger through some of the cum that had collected in Mikey’s pubic hair and used that as lube as he began to pump both of them with one hand. His hand didn’t even fit around both members, but that didn’t really matter to either man. Gerard’s warm palm rubbed against his own shaft while his fingers slid along Mikey’s.
Add to the mix the feeling of another hot cock throbbing against Mikey’s own throbbing cock and it was enough to drive him insane. He should have been thinking in that very moment that what he was doing, and with his own brother, what he was starting that day was wrong on so many fucking levels, he should have put an end to it right then and there, but he wasn’t and he didn’t. He couldn’t even really think straight, he was experiencing something very new to him and he couldn’t take his mind away from the sensations it was causing him. Add into that mix Gerard’s dirty talk, and it was all too much for him.
“I want to watch our thick loads mix and cover your chest Mikey. Then I’m going to lick it off slowly. Do you want that Mikey?” Mikey barely manages a nod and you can forget him even speaking or making any kind of noise aside from the sounds his breath makes as he draws it in sharply.
It doesn’t take long for Mikey to be right on the brink of his second orgasm, which, considering, is a fucking miracle because he just came not even ten minutes ago and for a man to come twice in the space of less than ten minutes is a fucking miracle, but he’s gunna do it and any second.
Gerard watches, like a baby watches a bright toy wave in front of its eyes, as his brother’s thick, white, baby makers’ spray across his hairless chest to form a puddle. He keeps pumping achieving two things at once, one to milk Mikey of everything, and two to get him over his own edge so he can watch his own creamy load mix with Mikey’s on his chest.
Gerard’s mouth quite literally waters as his orgasm finally passes and he can’t wait another second to taste. He bends down and quickly begins to clean Mikey’s chest. Collecting each drop of the precious liquid in his mouth and swirling it over his tongue before swallowing with a groan each time. It’s the sweetest thing he’s ever tasted, even if it is bitter too, and he nearly fucking comes a second time from the taste alone.
Once Mikey is completely clean, including the remnants of his first orgasm, Gerard rolls over to his side and snuggles into his brother’s side, nuzzling into his neck. “Mikey, we’re gunna have so much fun,” Gerard whispered in his brother’s ear seconds before Mikey passed out from exhaustion.
Part 2 - Fuchsia-Right; Beige-Left
Author: my_life_myway33
Pairing: Waycest [Gerard Way/Mikey Way] Mentions of Ferard [Gerard Way/Frank Iero]
Rating: NC-17
POV: 3rd
Word Count: 1,476
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me but the words.
Warnings: this collection will deal with many different kinks. Everything from Bondage to possible water sports. If this bothers you, don't read.
Summary: It all started with a fairly normal conversation between Mikey and Gerard. No, really, well as normal of a conversation as you can have with Gerard Way. But somehow it changed into Gerard’s sex life and how he was so fucking sick of having ‘Vanilla sex,’ as he put it. Mikey being the naive one of the two had to ask what vanilla sex was.
Gerard told him it was having sex the same way every time. With straight couples, he said as an example, it’s having sex in the missionary position every time. With gay couples it was doggy style normally. “Either way,” he said, “it gets boring and very tiring after awhile.”
He told Mikey about how he had wanted to try different things sexually, but that Frank was so boring and totally unmoving in the discussion. Mikey had casually said he was always willing to try something new in bed and that simple phrase had started it all.
Author Notes: This will be a continuing story. Each chapter will have sex in it, some form of sex.
This is the code I'm using.
If you have a specific color you want to see me write on, let me know somehow and I'll do my best to write it! When you let me know, tell me if you want a link back to your profile in the author's note.
Mikey sat down at his computer to check his email and instantly saw the one from his brother. It intrigued him from the title alone. He opened it to find a link and two words. Learn it. Mikey clicked on the link and was assaulted by bright colors. He read the top portion of it and swallowed hard. It read:
GAY HANKY CODES
The Hanky Code is a traditional form of signaling to others what your sexual preferences and interests are. Gay men used this code to communicate with each other in the noisy and distracting environment of gay bars. Although not as widely used these days, it is still a worthwhile resource and is, among those who know, a great conversation starter.
As he started to read what each color meant his body had a noticeable reaction. He quickly looked around the room and moved the laptop closer so it covered his erection better in case anybody walked in.
Admittedly a few of the things sounded painful, while others sounded downright disgusting, and still others turned him on to no end. He committed each color to memory and still further which side meant what. It took two hours of him intently staring at the screen of his computer, but he did it and by the end of it he needed to get off, and quickly to relieve the throbbing pain between his legs.
Sadly, Frank and Bob were now in the living room and if he stood up they’d notice his erection instantly, so he went for the subtle approach. He had a blanket draped over his lap, which he had done once he realized he couldn’t hide his erection with his laptop, so he would be able to do this without too much notice, hopefully.
He quickly darted his eyes around again to Frank and Bob, and was satisfied when he saw they were wrapped up in their game. He slid his hand under the blanket while his other hand opened up the website he loved most. He flicked through a few pictures then settled on one and started palming himself through his jeans.
His eyes kept flashing from the screen to his friends over and over again making sure they weren’t looking. The danger of getting caught literally jacking off with his friends mere feet away from him made it much more pleasurable for him and he was soon on the tipping edge of climax.
What sent him careening over the edge with a surprised yelp was when his brother dropped down next to him on the couch and smacked his knee. With the click of a button the website page was gone and the Hanky Code page was back up. Mikey rested his head against the back of the couch and panted heavily.
Gerard looked over at the laptop and smiled at Mikey mischievously, “Oh good, you got the email. Are you learning it?” Mikey could do nothing but nod. “Good. We’ll see how good you memorized it. There will be a test.” Mikey laughed nervously, still trying to collect himself after his surprisingly strong orgasm. Gerard leaned forward to whisper into his ear, “Was it a nice big load Mikey?”
Mikey squeaked in surprise at Gerard’s words then when his hand cupped him and squeezed. “G-Gerard st-stop,” he gasped out, but Gerard just grinned and whispered in his ear again.
“Come to the bunkroom, I want to clean you up.” Gerard got up and waved to Frank and Bob who had now been joined by Ray then left, leaving Mikey to whimper and shut down his computer as quickly as possible.
He jumped up from the couch and bolted into the bunkroom. Gerard was standing against the bunks and smirked when Mikey shut the door sharply behind him. “Get your pants down around your ankles, leave your boxers on.” Gerard ordered.
Mikey quickly did as he was told and stood there nervously with his pants keeping him from moving. Gerard walked over to him and dropped to his knees to press his nose against Mikey’s crotch. “Jesus fuck Mikey when was the last time you showered?” Gerard asked after inhaling deeply.
Mikey groaned softly fisting his hands in Gerard’s hair, “C-couple days. S-same as you,” he panted out.
“Frank never lets me do this,” Gerard groaned once more shoving his nose into Mikey’s crotch and inhaling deeply. He was intoxicated from the strong smell that was wafting from his brother’s crotch. The smell of his freshly spilled cum and a couple days of sweat build up was driving him crazy and the fact that Gerard was getting off on that smell was making Mikey’s recently satisfied member begin to inflate once more.
“Gee,” Mikey whined shifting a little again.
“Mikey, do you remember your colors?” Gerard asks licking him through the slit in his boxers.
“Y-yes.” Mikey’s eyes were slightly glazed over and rolled back into his head when he felt the wet of Gerard’s tongue on him at last.
“Mikey, did you see the color I had on?” Mikey shook his head and brought his heavy head down to look at Gerard and take in his arms and legs and neck. He sees it at last. A tiny white piece of cloth on his right arm and he moans. “Do you remember what it means?” Mikey nods. “Good, tell me.”
Mikey licks his very dry lips with his even drier tongue, “White-right means I’ll do us both,” Mikey quotes as if reading from the website.
“Be more specific Mikey.” Gerard demands licking his member again.
“I-it means th-that y-you’ll j-jack us b-both off.” Mikey finally manages to gasp out.
“A plus Mikey. Now go lay down.” Gerard gets to his feet and Mikey kicks out of his pants and boxers to scramble down onto his bunk. Gerard does the same and climbs on top of Mikey pressing their hard-soft members together.
Gerard reached down and slid his finger through some of the cum that had collected in Mikey’s pubic hair and used that as lube as he began to pump both of them with one hand. His hand didn’t even fit around both members, but that didn’t really matter to either man. Gerard’s warm palm rubbed against his own shaft while his fingers slid along Mikey’s.
Add to the mix the feeling of another hot cock throbbing against Mikey’s own throbbing cock and it was enough to drive him insane. He should have been thinking in that very moment that what he was doing, and with his own brother, what he was starting that day was wrong on so many fucking levels, he should have put an end to it right then and there, but he wasn’t and he didn’t. He couldn’t even really think straight, he was experiencing something very new to him and he couldn’t take his mind away from the sensations it was causing him. Add into that mix Gerard’s dirty talk, and it was all too much for him.
“I want to watch our thick loads mix and cover your chest Mikey. Then I’m going to lick it off slowly. Do you want that Mikey?” Mikey barely manages a nod and you can forget him even speaking or making any kind of noise aside from the sounds his breath makes as he draws it in sharply.
It doesn’t take long for Mikey to be right on the brink of his second orgasm, which, considering, is a fucking miracle because he just came not even ten minutes ago and for a man to come twice in the space of less than ten minutes is a fucking miracle, but he’s gunna do it and any second.
Gerard watches, like a baby watches a bright toy wave in front of its eyes, as his brother’s thick, white, baby makers’ spray across his hairless chest to form a puddle. He keeps pumping achieving two things at once, one to milk Mikey of everything, and two to get him over his own edge so he can watch his own creamy load mix with Mikey’s on his chest.
Gerard’s mouth quite literally waters as his orgasm finally passes and he can’t wait another second to taste. He bends down and quickly begins to clean Mikey’s chest. Collecting each drop of the precious liquid in his mouth and swirling it over his tongue before swallowing with a groan each time. It’s the sweetest thing he’s ever tasted, even if it is bitter too, and he nearly fucking comes a second time from the taste alone.
Once Mikey is completely clean, including the remnants of his first orgasm, Gerard rolls over to his side and snuggles into his brother’s side, nuzzling into his neck. “Mikey, we’re gunna have so much fun,” Gerard whispered in his brother’s ear seconds before Mikey passed out from exhaustion.
Part 2 - Fuchsia-Right; Beige-Left