****He slowly licks and sucks the sticky mess from your body. You lay there bursting with ecstasy at the feel of his lips, tongue and teeth dragging across your skin. The cool of the strawberries contrasting with the warmth of his breath sends chills down your spine.
He moves his way down your body stopping only every now and then for a breath and then continuing on. When he gets to the warmest spot on your body you hear a low growl escape his lips before he presses his face to it. Your eyes fly open when he touches you there. You breathe in harshly and let a moan that echoes through the air. After just a few minutes you just can't take it anymore. You grab his hair and draw him up to your mouth. You kiss him deeply. letting your tongue slide against his, tasting you on him mingled with the strawberries. The mix of the two flavors just increases your fervor and you kiss him harder. He lays his body along yours and starts the press his hardness into you. "Please." you whisper against his lips.
The sky explodes in all shades of red and orange as the sun sets right as he forces himself into you. It feels as if your every nerve ending is exploding with delight and emotion while the two of you move together in perfect rhythm.
****You make love well into the early hours of the morning until you finally collapse from exhaustion and both fall asleep naked in each others arms.
Wow, nice.
After landing in Hamburg, Germany you all load into a tour bus and drive to the outskirts of town. At the request of Jeph and Branden you have rented a Bed & Breakfast instead of a hotel room. You get to a quiant little B&B out in the country and are taken aback. Just the atmosphere is breath-takingly beautiful. It's still quite warm for being the end of September in this area and the warmth has drawn out the birds and gives the clouds a glow that would never come across in pictures. You take your stuff inside and then leave immidiately for the venue for sound check.
Ooohhh, I want to go to Germany!
About ten miles down the road you are heading out into the country.
"Now, will you tell me where we are going?" you ask.
"Nope. Just enjoy the scenery. And trust me, have I let you down yet?"
You give him a sideays questioning glance.
"Ok, have I let you down since we started dating?"
"No, I guess not." You look back out the window, the country-side is streaming past. "Alright, I trust you."
You drive for another 20 minutes and along the way you see a few remains of ancient castles. You make a mental note to come back here one day with Amber. One day when you're both not working.
You are looking at one old castle that is nothing more than the outline of the once grand foundation and one decrepid battlement wall facing the road and notice that it isn't moving past. You blink and look around and see that you have stopped.
Gerard opens your door and offers his free hand to help you up. His other hand is occupied by a large basket. "M' lady." he greets, helping you out of the car. You realize what it is that he has planned and start to giggle.
"You are such a cheeseball." you say quietly.
"Shhh, you'll ruin the moment." he says just as quietly and leans down and kisses your cheek as he leads you to the far side of the battlement. He lets go of your hand and sets down the basket. He pulls out a large black velvet blanket and spreads it out on the ground, motioning for you to sit down. One you are seated he does the same and starts pulling things out of the basket.
Two covered plates, two champagne flutes, six candles, a bottle of what appears to be champagne, a small covered bowl and one other container.
He sets the candles around the endge of the blanket and lights them then sits back next to you and takes the lids off the plates. There is a grilled chicken breast, green beans and a small baked potato on each plate. He picks up the bottle and chuckles a little. He hands you a note that was stuck to the neck of the bottle.
In this country, this was the hardest thing to find! lol -John-
"Sparkling white grape juice." he holds up the bottle and smiles and fills the two glasses.
Aawww, what a sweetie!!
The crowd roars once again. "I took German in high school and that is all I remember." he informs them and then does that perfect little laugh of his.
The band starts up and "Head First For Halos" rings out over the heads of the writhing group in front of them.
The concert was an unbelievable success. None of you were expecting the turn out you got!
After the concert you were all sitting backstage, all of the guys covered in sweat and you and Teri with bruises starting to appear from being in the pit. I tell you what, Germans know how to mosh!
"Ok, it's been 12 hours since we've eaten. Who wants food?" Branden speaks up.
Everyone but Gerard gives an enthusiastic, "ME!"
"You guys go ahead. I've made plans for Shannon and I tonight." Gerard smiles.
There is a chorus of "Aaawww's" and "Oooo's" and "WooHoo's" and one "Bowchicka-wow-wow!" from Quinn somkewhere behind you.
"Nice, Quinn." Gerard giggles.
"So what plans do you have for us?" you ask suspiciously.
"Don't you worry aout it." he winks.
You all sit chatting about diner, your mid-afternoon flight tomorrow, and everyone's plans for your two days in Paris starting tomorrow. Shorty there after, John walks in and hands Gerard a set of keys.
"Hey, thanks, Dude. I owe you one. Anything you want just let me know and it shall be done." Gerard hugs him.
"No problem, man. It wasn't as much work as you might think. Oh, it's all in the trunk for you." John slaps him on the back. "Have a good time."
"Well, we're off. We'll be back before the flight." Gerard stands and holds his hand out to you. You take it and he leads you out to a rental car in the parking lot.
Plans, huh?
You wake up sometime after sunrise and hear voices in the direction of the road. You start to sit up and Gerard's arm flies out across your chest and holds you to the ground. You look at him and see that he is smiling and holding his finger to his lips, telling you to stay quiet. He notices the confused look on your face and looks down. You look down as well and see the reason he didn't want you to sit up. You were both still naked. "I forgot!" you mouth to him smiling broadly.
You wait a few minutes for the tourists to take their pictures and move on, thankfull that they didn't see you. You both get dressed, still quite sticky from the strawberries, clean up your picnic and get in the car and go back to the B&B.
As soon as you walk in you see everyone sitting down in the dining room for breakfast. "Hey, just in time. Mrs. Schwake is making breakfast. Waffles with strawberries!" Mikey smiles at you.
"PPpfffffttttt!" you try, unsuccessfully to supress a laugh.
"I think I've had enough strawberries for today, thanks." Gerard says, the chuckle is in his voice as well. "Ask her when she comes back if I could get some without strawberries, would you?"
"Me too, please." you ask.
"Sure thing. Hey, where are you guys going? And where were you all night?" Mikey asks.
"To take a shower, we are a little.....sticky. And if you REALLY want to know all the gritty details of last night...ask Shannon. If she wants you to know, then she'll tell you." Gerard answers him and takes your hand and leads you upstairs.
Who is Mrs. Schwake? (Me: The owner of the B&B...also my Grandmother, it's the only real German name I know)
A few hours pass while you all get set up, made-up and do sound check. People are now filing into the Amphitheatre while you all sit in the bus and have a bit of a laugh. 45 minutes before the show both bands go walk around and met people.
The show starts with a roar as the lights come up on the stage, even though it's still daytime.
"Hey, we're My Chemical Romance. We are totally diggin' Germany, you are awesome." Gerard opens. "Who wants to hear the only German I know?"
The crowd screams and cheers.
"Sweet! I've got a little poem for you then.
Mein hut et hast drie echen.
Drie echen hast mein hut.
Und ef et hast non drie echen,
Den dast et non mein hut."
Translation in the results!
You both eat and talk about the things you want to do in life. Together, alone, careers, family, you talk about everything you both want. You had finished your meal when Gerard leaned close to you and whispered in your ear, "But the thing I want most is you."
You feel yourself blush and a wide smile creeps across your face. "And I want you!" you whisper and then start to kiss him vehemently.
You start to pull at his clothes when he backs up and stops you. "Hold on, wait. I want to do this right this time. We have no one to rush us, I want to take my time." he says against your lips then kisses you softly, almost just a brushing of lips, leaving you starving for more.
He slowly kisses along your jaw line, then back to the soft spot behind your ear. You can feel the blood and heat rushing through your veins as he starts to kiss down your neck, lightly brushing his teeth across the pulse point before comtinuing to your shoulder.
He very inticately removes each article of your clothing, kissing and nibbling every inch of flesh as it is revealed. He sits back on his heels to gaze at your body glistenning in the waning sunlight. You sit up and remove his clothes much the same way he did yours.
You hold each other kissing for a few minutes feeling your heats feed off each other. He gently lays you back on the blanket and reaches for the two still sealed containers. He opens the first and the smell of strawberries surrounds you. You look over as he opens the second container and see it is full of whipped cream.
You start to laugh. "When did you get to be so kinky?"
"Oh, my dear, maybe someday soon you'll find out just how kinky I really am." he gives you a devilish grin.
You laugh even more until he starts to pour the cool strawberries across your chest and down your stomach causing you to gasp. Now, it's his turn to laugh.
He puts a small dollop of whipped cream on each breast and lowers his mouth to your body to clean it off.
Mmmmm....
Ok, Translation, the German poem in the beginning means.......
My hat, it has three corners.
Three corners has my hat.
And if it has not three corners,
Then that is not my hat.
My mom taught it to me, lol. Anyway, thanks a bunch for reading! Rate while you're here! Also check out alexscalling's quizzes, they are excellent. As are all of the stories on my picks list! Thank you to everyone, here is another pic for you! ;)
