Love by Torture -Waycest-

20 year old Gerard Way is inlove with his brother, not that he'd tell him.
17 year old Mikey Way is in love with his, though he'd never tell.

Though it seems the fact that taking 'advantage' of your you rother when intoxicated is something that noone bothered to tell either of them.

Mikey -Me
Gerard -

Mikey wasn't sure how he'd ended up like this.
Clinging to his brother as he stumbled up the front path, giggling about anything that cameionto his head. He buried his fae in his brothers hest, breathing in deeply. A thought ame into ahis mind, suddenly a good idea through the drunken haze.
"Gee-Gee You love me right?"

Gerard was surprised by Mikey's question but he answered it anyway "Of course I love you Mikey" he said. He looked around quickly, hoping nobody was watching him drag his drunk brother up their drive at three in the morning. He'd be slightly embarrassed.

Mikey giggled, jhaving been hoping for thatanswer. He looked up, moving his arms so that they were round Gerards neck "Then do me a favour" he whispered and crashed his lips tothe olders.

He's drunk
He kept telling himself as he kissed his brother back with all his might, with every fibre of his body.
Yeah, but your not
A little voice sneered in his ear. He ignored this and pulled his brother closer, wrapping his arms almost double around Mikey's waist.

Mikey pressed himself fully into the kiss, his uncoordianted libs, tabglinga round Gerard, fingers winding themselves in the older thick balck hair. He pulled the older so that he was leaning against the wall,Gerard facing him as he ran the fingers of his left hand down Gerards back, feeling the curveof his body.

Gerard felt Mikey touch him. He all but moaned very loudly into the night air and Mikey's mouth as he causally snaked his hands down Mikey and grabbed his ass. More, more, all he needed was more.

Mikey whimpered longingly, snaking a hand into the back of Gerards pants. he tangled his tongue with his brothers and reached clumsily into his poket for the key to the back door.

Mikey's cold hand touched his skin, his bare skin and Gerard struggled not to just rip off Mikey's clothes in front of their back door and have him there and then. Skin, more touching, skin, more feel, more messing of tongues and limbs and nothing complained in Gerard's head that the person doing this with him was his baby brother.

Mikey pulled away eventually for air and to try, clumsily, to unlock the door. He finally managed to push the creaking wooden thing open and almost fell inside, dragginG egarard with him. He pressed his lips back to the elders in a desperateand hungry kiss.

Gerard fell through the door and into his safe place of Mikey's lips. He pushed Mikey onto the floor of their kitchen, straddled him and locked his mouth onto Mikey's neck. He sucked and nibbled, trying to mark the pale skin trapped under his hungry lips as he raced his hands up and down the perfectly slender sides of Mikey Way. At some point, he ran his hand into Mikey's pants and ghosted his hand over the younger male's member.

Mikey let out a moan, pushing himself up against Gerard. Every instinct ready to yell that this was wrong had been knocked away in xcitement.

Gerard forced Mikey to stay still.
"No Mikey" he said firmly, now grabbing the squirming male's full manly hood in his hand and slowly pumping it. He searched with closed eyes for Mikey's lips but instead found his neck. It would have to do.

Mikeyt moaned and squirmed "Gee..." he groaned, a hike forming on the porcelain skin ofhis neck.Hemoved a ahand into Gerardspants and started his own touhing.

The touching from Mikey was more now, he had his hand down Gerard's pants too. I was moaning in my throat and the pleasure built up in me so much that I had to stop sucking on Mikey's neck and rest it on his shoulder, my breath hitching in my throat as I kept up my rhythm.

Mikepushed down,kissing down gerards stonahc.He soon found himself with his lips around Gerards member, hands on the inside of eitehr thigh as h epushed him in as far as he ould without choking. He licked, carressed and sucked on Gerards cock until the older came hard into his mouth. He cougehd and ended up with cum dribblking down his face.

"Don't you look beautiful like this" Gerard whispered as he lent down and wipped his thumb across Mikey's chin and getting rid of the cum dripping down it. He sighed contentedly as he sucked his thumb; tasting himself.
"We have to do this more often" he smirked

Mikey giggled drunkenly, doing up Gerards pants clumsily. He struggled to his feet, pushing the door opn to the house and then living room,opening to aslightly annoyed parent.

Gerard froze in the doorway behind Mikey. His breath literally stopped for a minute before the ablitiy to move and think returned to him.
"Oh hey mom, dad, how's things?" he asked in a squeaky voice

Mikey giggled and hiccuped, falling against the door frame "Hey MommY!" he giggled ina igh pitched sng song voice.

Gerard put a hand around Mikey's arm and tried to pull him up.
"I've told you about letting him get into this state Gerard" Dad said as mom sniffed slightly. She could clearly smell the alcohol pouring off them both.
"Is that why you're annoyed?" Gerard asked, praying that they didn't hear them earlier; oh God what if he'd moaned really loudly?
"Of course that's why we're annoyed. Take him to bed Gee" Mom muttered

Mikey giggled, stumbling u the stairs as Gerard led him. Before he clambered into his bed he kissed his brother gently "love you Gee" he smild, inking onto his bed and falling asleep.

When he awoke, Mikey gave a load groan of pain and irritation. He stumbled downstairs and forced down two painkillers before school, rubbing his eyes belarily "Gerard!"

Gerard stopped mid-teeth brush as he heard his brother shout for him.
"What?" he said loudly, managing to let toothpaste foam dribble down his chin. He looked at himself in the mirror; it reminded him of Mikey last night. Gerard's crotch twinged as he remembered, spat in the sink and padded down the stairs.
"What you want?" he asked again when he found Mikey

Mikey looked up at him and a small frown flew over his face "Two things; One, i don't wanna go to school, two, PLEASE tell me last night was a dream"

Gerard frowned and, too much like his mother, put his hands on his hips in annoyance.
"Well tough shit Mikes, its not my fault you drank too much. I'm not that bad am I?" Gerard winked as he nudged past Mikey into the kitchen.