Yesterday was national kissing day, and I was talking about how it would have been a good excuse for a kiss meme, and how it seemed those kind of themed memes seemed to have died out a little
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Practise Makes Perfect - Gerard/Mikey - (2/2)ladyfoxxxJuly 7 2011, 17:32:25 UTC
He starts to get up, but Mikey's hand lands on his knee, so he stops, staying seated.
"What about, like, frenching?" Mikey asks, not making eye contact.
"Oh." Gerard hadn't thought of that. "Okay, yeah. Um. Sure, we can." He wiggles around on the bed a little until he's facing Mikey more and leans in, cupping Mikey's cheek. "Just like, breathe through your nose, relax your mouth and like, follow my lead, okay?" Gerard's voice is coming out all breathless and little rushed.
Mikey gives the barest nod, his expression very serious, like he's going to be tested on this later. Then he tilts his head the same way Gerard tilted it for him before and closes his eyes. Gerard keeps his eyes open a beat longer, stuck looking at the curve of Mikey's eyebrow, the way his eyelashes look dark against his cheeks, then he leans in and kisses him again.
It's different this time. Before it was like Mikey was getting kissed, but now it's like, they're kissing and Gerard likes it way too much. Mikey's lips are soft and warm under his and when Gerard's lips move on his, he moves back, mimicking Gerard. Gerard slides a hand up to rest lightly on Mikey's shoulder, then he licks gently into Mikey's mouth.
The throaty noise Mikey makes vibrates against Gerard's mouth and sends warmth all down his body. Then Mikey hesitantly licks into Gerard's mouth and Gerard makes his own appreciative noise in reply.
Fuck, Mikey's a quick study, echoing Gerard's own licks and nibbles, sucking on Gerard's lower lip before stroking Gerard's tongue with his own again. Gerard forgets the lesson part of the equation, his brain switches off completely and his body - hot and alive - takes over. Just kissing, really kissing and it's good. Slow, wet and hot.
It's when Gerard's hand has gone from lightly resting on Mikey's shoulder to gripping tight enough to hurt, and his dick is starting to take an interest in the proceedings, that he realises they should stop. He leans back, and Mikey goes with him at first, chasing his mouth until Gerard pulls back far enough that they have to separate.
He stays leaned back, breathing hard, his eyes still closed, just trying to centre himself for a moment before he's ready to see Mikey again.
"Gee?" Mikey sounds unsure.
Gerard opens his eyes. Mikey's colour is high and his mouth is slightly open, lips wet. His glasses are crooked. "Was that okay?" Mikey's voice is rough, and he sounds painfully unsure.
"Yeah. Yeah. Shit yeah, Mikey. That was-" Gerard has to take a breath, the words are coming too fast for his mouth to make them. "That was good. You're good at this."
"Yeah?" There's a smile hovering at the edge of Mikey's mouth.
"Yeah." Gerard agrees, letting his own lips pull into a grin, which pulls Mikey's mouth into a proper smile, white teeth showing.
Gerard slides his hand up to ruffle Mikey's hair. Mikey scrunches his nose up and brushes it back into it's birdsnest shape.
"So. You okay?" Gerard asks, cocking his head to the side to assess his brother. Mikey looks fine. Better than fine, really.
"Yeah. Thanks Gee."
"Cool." Gerard gets up, feet dragging on the carpet as he makes for his desk in the corner, no real plan for what to do, just needing to move around.
"Gee, do you think... I mean." Mikey hesitates and Gerard turns around, trying to figure out what he's trying to say. "I could use more practise, right?"
There's something so unsure in Mikey's expression, and it's a shock to Gerard to find so much of what he's feeling reflecting back at him in Mikey's eyes. Hesitant. Unsure. But wanting.
Gerard wants too.
He walks back over to the bed to sit beside Mikey again, heart hammering under his ribs. "Well, sure. I mean. You can always use more practise, right?"
Re: Practise Makes Perfect - Gerard/Mikey - (2/2)ladyfoxxxJuly 8 2011, 16:24:14 UTC
Ha, I had the exact same reaction to the prompt, except of course I had to write the damn thing! It's terribly obvious that I have a thing for this trope isn't it?
HI BARBARA.
Also I love that romanticalgirl wrote one with the roles switched. There can never be enough of this kind of thing.
Thank you for the lovely feedback and also for hosting this meme. It's bringing me so much joy!
Re: Practise Makes Perfect - Gerard/Mikey - (2/2)desfinadoJuly 10 2011, 20:31:35 UTC
Fuuuuuuuuuuuck WHY IS THAT ENDING RIGHT THERE. I love this, how Gerard reflects about Mikey growing up, how they're both caught up in it so completely. And this:
It's different this time. Before it was like Mikey was getting kissed, but now it's like, they're kissing and Gerard likes it way too much.
Mmmm what an insight. YES. Such great Gerard-voice too. UNF.
He starts to get up, but Mikey's hand lands on his knee, so he stops, staying seated.
"What about, like, frenching?" Mikey asks, not making eye contact.
"Oh." Gerard hadn't thought of that. "Okay, yeah. Um. Sure, we can." He wiggles around on the bed a little until he's facing Mikey more and leans in, cupping Mikey's cheek. "Just like, breathe through your nose, relax your mouth and like, follow my lead, okay?" Gerard's voice is coming out all breathless and little rushed.
Mikey gives the barest nod, his expression very serious, like he's going to be tested on this later. Then he tilts his head the same way Gerard tilted it for him before and closes his eyes. Gerard keeps his eyes open a beat longer, stuck looking at the curve of Mikey's eyebrow, the way his eyelashes look dark against his cheeks, then he leans in and kisses him again.
It's different this time. Before it was like Mikey was getting kissed, but now it's like, they're kissing and Gerard likes it way too much. Mikey's lips are soft and warm under his and when Gerard's lips move on his, he moves back, mimicking Gerard. Gerard slides a hand up to rest lightly on Mikey's shoulder, then he licks gently into Mikey's mouth.
The throaty noise Mikey makes vibrates against Gerard's mouth and sends warmth all down his body. Then Mikey hesitantly licks into Gerard's mouth and Gerard makes his own appreciative noise in reply.
Fuck, Mikey's a quick study, echoing Gerard's own licks and nibbles, sucking on Gerard's lower lip before stroking Gerard's tongue with his own again. Gerard forgets the lesson part of the equation, his brain switches off completely and his body - hot and alive - takes over. Just kissing, really kissing and it's good. Slow, wet and hot.
It's when Gerard's hand has gone from lightly resting on Mikey's shoulder to gripping tight enough to hurt, and his dick is starting to take an interest in the proceedings, that he realises they should stop. He leans back, and Mikey goes with him at first, chasing his mouth until Gerard pulls back far enough that they have to separate.
He stays leaned back, breathing hard, his eyes still closed, just trying to centre himself for a moment before he's ready to see Mikey again.
"Gee?" Mikey sounds unsure.
Gerard opens his eyes. Mikey's colour is high and his mouth is slightly open, lips wet. His glasses are crooked. "Was that okay?" Mikey's voice is rough, and he sounds painfully unsure.
"Yeah. Yeah. Shit yeah, Mikey. That was-" Gerard has to take a breath, the words are coming too fast for his mouth to make them. "That was good. You're good at this."
"Yeah?" There's a smile hovering at the edge of Mikey's mouth.
"Yeah." Gerard agrees, letting his own lips pull into a grin, which pulls Mikey's mouth into a proper smile, white teeth showing.
Gerard slides his hand up to ruffle Mikey's hair. Mikey scrunches his nose up and brushes it back into it's birdsnest shape.
"So. You okay?" Gerard asks, cocking his head to the side to assess his brother. Mikey looks fine. Better than fine, really.
"Yeah. Thanks Gee."
"Cool." Gerard gets up, feet dragging on the carpet as he makes for his desk in the corner, no real plan for what to do, just needing to move around.
"Gee, do you think... I mean." Mikey hesitates and Gerard turns around, trying to figure out what he's trying to say. "I could use more practise, right?"
There's something so unsure in Mikey's expression, and it's a shock to Gerard to find so much of what he's feeling reflecting back at him in Mikey's eyes. Hesitant. Unsure. But wanting.
Gerard wants too.
He walks back over to the bed to sit beside Mikey again, heart hammering under his ribs. "Well, sure. I mean. You can always use more practise, right?"
Mikey smiles, then leans in and kisses him.
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\o/ Thanks! :D
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I love everything about this. How you described Mikey and the trust between them and how clinical it is at first, until it isn't in the slightest.
And of course Mikey needs more practice. The more the better!
Also, hi Barbara.
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HI BARBARA.
Also I love that romanticalgirl wrote one with the roles switched. There can never be enough of this kind of thing.
Thank you for the lovely feedback and also for hosting this meme. It's bringing me so much joy!
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Ahhh innocent, so not what I planned, but yay! Thank you.
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It's different this time. Before it was like Mikey was getting kissed, but now it's like, they're kissing and Gerard likes it way too much.
Mmmm what an insight. YES. Such great Gerard-voice too. UNF.
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*fans self*
*melts*
I love the teaching fic trope. Didn't realize that until right now. Thank you!
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