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You used to be a struggling college student, barely passing each semester with a less than mediocre GPA, not to mention the shitty minimum wage job you had at the dinky little Cafe around the corner of your campus, which, unfortunately but not unexpectedly, couldn't keep up with your apartment rent.

Desperate times called for desperate measures and you started considering this website- only fans. You thought that it wouldn't hurt to at least post a few nudes to see if you could get a few hundred bucks from it- of course just to get by.

Long story short, you got way more than a few hundred bucks from those pictures and way more attention than you initially thought you would get, and naturally you kept posting, you couldn't stop after all that! You were finally able to buy shit you actually wanted instead of spending every paycheck on your bills and food.

You've kept this up and eventually got invited to all sorts of parties to which you went to of course, either to party, drink or get laid you always had a reason to go to a party. You only had one rule for hook ups: don't have sex with anyone that knows who you are- you hate the thought of some creepy dude spotting you and hitting on you when you're trying to party, it's a mood killer.

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Gerard wasn't proud of the habit he picked up not long after his divorce, the one where he'd be alone in his one bedroom apartment, surrounded by darkness except for the light of his phone illuminating his face while he fucked his fist to your pictures, he just loved the way your body looked, he just wanted to pin you down and devour your pussy with his mouth until you were cumming on his tongue, the thought of you on his knees for him made him rock hard, his mind would flood with various fantasies of him cumming deep inside of you, or on you- it didn't matter.

His eyes would go dark with lust and his jaw would tighten as he finished hard on his own hand, panting hard and fast, wishing it was your hand instead of his own.

He didn't mean to start stalking you but- it just happened. Seeing you post on your Instagram story almost every night about a party you were going to, maybe looked to see if you had a boyfriend but he never did anything more than that, but this one time you posted the location of a party and his heart physically stopped beating in his chest for a second when he realized- you weren't gonna be far from him.

It was a house party just less than an hour away from him and it was in just a couple of hours, he could actually go and see you- and he would be damned if he missed that opportunity.

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You were able to get a ride from one of your friends to the party, you were wearing a simple crop top top and your tightest jeans, one you arrived, upon entering you immediately noticed the party was loud with music, it smelled like sex and cheap perfume and the lights were discolored in a way that made everything look like a deep purple, not to mention the music making it hard to talk to the friends you came with.

As you walked down the hallway, exploring rooms like you always did just out of pure curiosity, you were quickly met with people hooking up in every single one, even seeing a few people making out in the main rooms, you wasted no time to start looking for someone to fuck, you were already feeling horny with the hot atmosphere.

As you surfed and moved through crowds, searching for at least one person standing alone when you're eyes landed on an older guy in the living room, looked like he was in his 40s and also not the type of guy to be at a party like this- he looked like a nice soft spoken guy that would rather stay home than do anything, he was also a nice mix of cute and handsome- just how you liked it. He was already incredibly intriguing so you didn't waste any time walking up to him.

He notices you're walking up to him and he nearly goes into fight or flight with the way his heart rate spiked-

“What's a guy like you doing here?” You asked him, standing extremely close to him already, your eyes half lidded, filled with lust and desire.

He's immediately caught off guard by your question but also mostly by the fact that the girl he came here for just walked up to talk to him first

“I- um just… my- friend is here I think…-” Lie. first one he could think of, he already anticipated that you might have been curious on why a guy his age would be at a party in general but he had already figured he'd have more time to come up with a better lie. Which he did not.

You hummed slowly in response, bringing a hand up to his chest to slowly trail up to his neck,

“they won't mind if I borrow you for a moment will they?” You asked him, grabbing his hand softly, your patience running low and getting replaced by sexual frustration.

“What's your name baby?” You ask him as you lead him to a bedroom upstairs you saw was empty a few moments ago.

“G…gerard-” he stammered as his face heated up slightly, he's never acted this shy in years and suddenly it was hard to get a single word out that doesn't lack confidence.

“Such a pretty name for a pretty man~” you cooed at him before you both entered the room, which you closed and locked the door behind you two.

You slowly approached him, making him back up and fall backwards onto the bed. You crawled up and straddled his thighs before cupping his face and softly kissing his slightly chapped lips, he smelled like cologne and books- it was incredibly addicting and you wanted to see what else of his that you could explore.

He reciprocated the kiss quickly, his calloused hands made their way to your hips, gripping them hard as if you might get up off him if he lets go. You parted your lips slightly to invite his tongue into your mouth, which he did not pass up and your tongues quickly began swirling against each other and exploring each other's mouths.

You rolled and grinded your hips against the obvious bulge in his slacks, he bucked his hips up to yours in response and grunted into your mouth.

Your hands moved slowly against his body, eventually making their way to his belt buckle, “Can you take these off for me?” You asked against his lips, to which he nodded, desperate to please, he unbuckled his belt with a soft metallic clink and let his pants pool around his ankles, leaving only his briefs containing his borderline painfully hard cock.

You got up briefly to slip your jeans off of your legs and climbed back up onto him, he couldn't take his eyes off of the way your panties hugged the side of your hips, causing his mouth to water slightly. You grabbed his chin softly to lift his head up to your face,

“like what you see baby?” You asked with a smug grin on your face, which he could only gulp nervously.

You pulled your panties to the side of your slick folds to signal him to take his briefs off, to which he did, just enough to let his cock spring out against his stomach.

You lowered yourself slightly to let his tip drag on your pussy, catching against your clit in the way you love it best. He was already doing so perfectly for you.

It wasn't long before he grabbed your thighs to lower you onto his cock, inching in until the hilt. You both moaned in unison, your breathing already getting faster as you get used to the stretch not a lot of men can make you feel.

You sat still in his lap, breathing onto his neck not yet ready to move before he began becoming increasingly impatient by each second. With his trembling hands and built up confidence, he lifted you off of his lap and changed positions. You gasped as he laid you down on the bed and began thrusting in and out of you. Your legs quickly wrapped around his waist, driving him in deeper and making his cock ram into your sweet spot with every thrust.

The only sound that filled the room was lewd skin slapping, your moans, his grunts and muffled conversations coming from outside of the bedroom. The heat in your lower stomach began to coil as you felt yourself teetering towards the edge of your orgasm.

“F- fuck- go f..faster-!” You command him, your hands gripping onto the sheets underneath you that you're soaking with your arousal.

Eager to please, he began speeding up his pace, driving himself closer to his own release. Every thrust knocked the air out of your lungs and pushed you closer to your orgasm.

Gerard leaned down over you and left hungry, greedy kisses and hickeys from your neck, hitting that spot you like down to your shoulder, making sure to leave his mark on you in case he'd never see you again.

“s- so pretty-” he groaned against your skin right before his orgasm hit him suddenly, his warm cum pumping into you and spilling out.

His choked whines and whimpers threw you over the edge and your hands flew to his clothed back and scratched at it as your pussy fluttered around his softening cock, milking him dry.

You came hard around him, best orgasm you've had in weeks and you savored every second of it, you arched your back off of the bed and into him as your eyes rolled back into your head at the mind blowing orgasm he just gave you.

His thrusts slowed and stopped completely, both of you gasping and catching your breath, he slowly pulled out of your sensitive cunt, making you gasp.

He took a moment to admire how beautiful you looked, completely spent and exhausted all because of him, he would miss how his cum looked oozing out of your pussy, mixing with your own slick.

“You- did so good f’me gee.” You praised him before you adjusted your panties back into position, breaking his gaze and his eyes moving back up to your face.

He gulped and pulled his briefs back up, his worn out jeans quickly following, watching you pull up your own jeans and start to walk out the room leaving a sense of emptiness within him, before you left a soft kiss on his cheek just to leave him hanging before finally leaving the room.