- Maybe a basement Gerard smut where the reader is the dominant one? It would make my day!
- Can you do a smutty basement Gerard?
- can you do a basement g imagine where him and y/n are watching a horror movie late at night in his room and they’re all cuddled together and stuff and he gets a boner and he’s like super embarrassed and insecure and like oh my god im so sorry i respect you so much y/n please dont hate me!!! but y/n likes him back so it’s all good. it can end fluffy or smutty whatever u feel like. this is so cliche but im desperate for basement gerard cause honestly? what an angel. thanks in advance!! :)
“What should we start off with? I got all the Halloweens, Nightmare on Elm Street, The Omen…” Gerard rattled off a few more titles as he examined his movie shelf. Gerard was a horror movie junkie and had a huge collection of every cheesy slasher film known to mankind. With his parents were out of town and brother staying at a friend’s house, we had the whole house to ourselves and planned a horror marathon.
“Uhhh how about Halloween?” I suggested.
“Okay, sounds good. Do you want another soda? I can go upstairs and get one if you need one?”
“No, i’m good. Thanks though,” I chuckled, shaking my head lightly. Gerard always waited at my beck and call, even though I’ve told him many times he doesn’t have to do that. I’ve given up telling him that, concluding that it was simply the type of friend he is. I patted the spot next to me as he flicked off the light switch, the title screen being the only light source. He flopped down next to me, pressing play on the remote and turning to face me.
“Want some popcorn?”
“You sure? I added extra butter,” he chirped, flicking one of the kernels in his mouth.
“Maybe later, I just want to cuddle with you.” I could the tint in his cheeks from the light of the TV as he sat the bowl on his night stand and scooted closer to me. I laid one arm and leg across his body, almost laying on top of him as we watched the movie in comfortable silence. He wrapped his arms around my torso, staring at the screen intently. I began to get sleepy from the comfortable position, making me shift and try to readjust myself. I heard a small gulp come from the body under me as I rolled more onto Gerard’s chest, not even realizing I was practically grinding my lower half onto his.
“S-Stop that,” Gerard mumbled, staying oddly still.
“Why?” As soon as I said that, I felt something poke at my inner thigh. My eyes widened in realization, making all the color drain from Gerard’s face. He got a boner. From me. I always had a crush on Gerard, but never acted on it since he was so shy and reserved around me. “Did…did you-”
“Oh my God i’m so sorry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. You’re my best friend and I don’t want to screw anything up. I respect you so much Y/N p-please don’t hate me. I-”
“Gerard, it’s okay,” I interrupted his rambling, placing a hand on his cheek.
“So you don’t hate me?”
“Of course not…do you want me to help you with that?” Gerard’s color came back in full force, making his whole face beet red as he pulled the sleeves of his long sleeve over his hands.
“I can help you take care of ‘that’, if you want me to,” I offered, gesturing down to the tent in his pants.
“Oh uh, o-okay sure if you want to.” I lifted myself off of him, resting on my knees in front of him as I looked over his hard on in awe. The sweats put no restriction on it, giving me a glimpse of how big he was. “Y/N…” Gerard breathed out as I palmed him through his sweats, shuddering when I added pressure. Something about Gerard’s lack of experience and innocence was so attractive to me.
“Shirt on or off?” I asked, pausing when his hand rested on mine as I tried to pull off his shirt.
“On please.” I nodded, not wanting to push him too far out of his comfort zone. I moved down to his pants instead, looking up at him for permission. He nodded, signaling for me to continue. I slowly lowered the fabric down to his knees, along with his boxers. I wrapped my hand around his base, giving him a few gentle strokes. Gerard grunted in response, biting down on his bottom lip. I ran my thumb along his slit, smearing the precum around the tip. Gerard whimpered and bucked his hips into my hand eagerly. I leaned down licked along the under side of his shaft, hearing him draw in a sharp breath. I wrapped my lips around his tip, sucking on it slowly before lowering my head down his length. I felt Gerard’s fingers thread through my hair, slowly pushing me down. I gagged as his tip brushed against the back of my throat, making Gerard instantly pull his hand away. “Are you okay? Sorry, shit i’m sorry. Did I hurt you?” He asked frantically, caressing my cheek as I pulled off of him.
“It’s okay, i’m okay. You’re just really…big.”
“Oh, I don’t know about that,” he chuckled nervously, running a hand through his hair as he smiled widely at the compliment.
“You’re so cute,” I giggled, giving his lips a peck before moving back down to his cock. I took him back into my mouth, taking in as much as I could without gagging on him and stroking whatever I couldn’t fit. I hollowed out my cheeks and bobbed my head, earning a string of moans and profanities from Gerard.
“Holy f-fuck Y/N, that feels so good…” His moans encouraged me, making me go faster. “Shit, don’t stop…oh god i’m gonna-” His voice broke into a loud groan, his knuckles turning white at the hard grip he had on the sheets as he came. I bobbed my head a few more times, dragging out his orgasm as I swallowed his load.I pulled my mouth off with a loud pop, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. I giggled as I looked at him, his head leaned back onto the pillow with his eyes screwed shut and mouth slightly agape.
“How was that?” I asked as I laid down next to him.
“Good…really good. Thank you.” He smiled lazily before wrapping his arms around me, giving me a soft kiss. We barely watched any movies that night.