CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

I never thought my body could hold so much, it was three in the morning and we were gasping our hearts out from the last love making session. When I arrived at Gerard’s room, it was 10 pm more or less, and I had already lost the count of how many times we have done it.
I was lying on his chest hearing his heart, beating fast. He was wrapping me in his arms tightly; I felt a kiss on my head and had to smile at the feeling.
“Where's she, by the way?”
“Visiting some relatives, I’ll talk to her, when she comes back in two days.”
Finally it was over, I felt so relieved that he was breaking up with her.
“I think I should take a shower. I’m stinky.”
“Yeah, I like it” Gerard said in a sexy voice.
“You’re stinky too...” I said smelling his chest.
“Maybe I should take a shower too...”
I stood up and walked, naked, to the bathroom. He was staring me.
I stopped at the door.
“Are you coming?” I asked in a very seductive voice.
He got up to come me; I was already in the shower.
He entered naked and hugged me by the waist.
“It’s hot.” I said.
“You’re hot” He said kissing my neck.
“Yeah I know.” I giggle. “But I meant the water.”
I laugh as we kiss. I got out first with a towel wrapped on my waist.
And started to collect my clothes.
When Gerard came out, he looked disappointment at the fact that I was fully dressed.
“Don’t be a junkie!” I said, when I saw the deception on his face.
He sat next to me as I was putting my shoe on and gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek.
“So, you’ll talk to her…”
“When she comes back”. He finished my phrase. “I’ve already told you. Don’t worry babe.”
I smiled at him.
“You’re so cute, when you smile like that.”
I kissed him on the lips; he grabbed my neck and deepened the kiss. My hands were going south when I stopped.
“What?”
“Is it late or early?”
“Who cares?” He tried to kiss me again.
“C’mon... Gee, We have half a life to do all of this.”
He just smiled and let me go.

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I woke up a couple of hours later on my bed, in my room. I could hear Bob's snores. I smiled at the memory of Gerard.
Suddenly I heard a voice.
“That was a difficult song, ah?” It was Bob.
“Yeah.”
“How did it get?”
“Perfect.”
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The next day it was pretty much the same. I was so happy to have Gerard only for me. We made love and stayed in bed for hours talking, eating and just laughing.
Now, Gerard was sleeping, and I was staring at him. Damn. He was so fucking beautiful, his chest, his shoulders, his choppy pale face, his mouth, everything about him was perfect. I couldn’t help it, and started to stroke his chest gently.
I shouldn’t. He’s sleeping so peacefully.
My hand started to wandered lower, until it reach his also sleeping member. I stroked it very softly. Gerard made a little noise. I kept stroking him gently with my fingers.
“What?” He started to wake up. I took the opportunity and took his whole member in my hand and started to rub it fast. Gerard opened his eyes wide, now. I started to kiss him furiously and he immediately responded. I kept stroking him until he screamed out my name in satisfaction. I stood there looking at him while he caught his breath again.
“What a way of waking up someone, Frankie." He said with his eyes still closed.
I laughed.
“You can go back to sleep now.”
He opened his eyes and kissed me one more time.
We held each other in our arms until we fall sleep.