Tbh I hate the word mingle or any variation of it

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I stuffed the list into my pocket as the Donna and Donald left for a business dinner. Mikey and Gee were out, leaving me alone, with barely any trust from Donald. I stood in front of the sink, washing the dishes with a sponge. I heard the door open and Gee walked in, looking around nervously before spotting me.

"Is my dad home?" He whispered.

"He's out at a business dinner," I said.

He nodded and I looked over his black eye. Gee started walking to his room but I stopped him.

"Here, let me help you with that shiner, sugar," I offered.

He nervously walked over with a blush on his cheeks, stopping in front of me as I shut off the tap and dried my hands. I held onto his hips, making his face turn into one of shock. I lifted him up, sitting him up onto the counter.

"Better view, you're a bit taller now," I said.

I gently ran my fingers over the purple bruise, feeling Gee flinch slightly.

"It's not bad, it's not too swollen," I said. "Pete's never had a solid right hook."

Gee giggled slightly and I smiled. I opened the freezer, taking out an ice pack and gently pressing it against his face.

"Hold this here for a little bit, it'll help," I advised.

He nodded and I turned back to the dishes. Gee sat on the counter, humming quietly while I washed the objects.

"Daddy?" Gee asked.

I couldn't stop the smile on my face, feeling happy that I had someone to call me that. The way it sounded so fragile and special rolling off Gerard's tongue.

"Yes?" I asked.

"I thought your friends didn't like gay people," he said. "But I saw those two girls kiss at lunch but nobody cared."

"Sometimes boys can be kind of like animals," I explained. "They think two girls together is more like a porno than an actual relationship. They like girls together but not boys together because they think that it's hot."

"I think two boys together are hot though, so then why isn't that okay?" He asked.

"It is perfectly okay, Gee," I said.

I turned off the water after loading the dishwasher, turning it on and drying my hands. I walked to gee, resting a hand on his knee reassuringly.

"Liking boys is perfectly okay don't worry about other people," I said.

"But they make fun of me," he whined.

I raised my other hand, stroking his cheek softly. I leaned forward, gently pressing my lips against his. I pulled away, hearing his quiet giggles. He set the ice pack down onto the counter. I wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him closer to me. My lips were connected with his again, a spark between us that I felt like I could get high off of.

His hands ran through my hair, moving to wrap his arms around my neck. I placed my hands under his thighs, stepping back and lifting him up, letting him wrap his legs around my waist. I carried him up to his bedroom, laying him down on the bed. Luckily my soreness had left from earlier today.

"So fucking pretty," I whispered, moving to attach my lips to his neck.

Gee whined, his small hands fisting at my shirt. My hands ran over his sides, going up under his shirt and over his chest. I pulled away for a moment, pulling his shirt over his head. Gee's face was red and he giggled nervously.

"Is this okay, Gee?" I asked quietly.

He nodded, biting his lips. I moved down, kissing his chest. I moved lower and lower, my teeth pulling at the waistband of his gym shorts, letting it snap back against his skin. He whimpered and I pulled the shorts off, letting them fall to the ground with his shirt. I looked at him, lying there in his pastel pink panties that encased a semi.

"So perfect," I whispered, kissing his inner thighs.

I sucked on the skin, hearing his whimpers and moans. My hands ran up and down his thighs, gently dragging my nails on the pale skin.

"Daddy, oh my god," Gee moaned.

I gently kissed the bulge in his panties, feeling him shudder. I kissed up his stomach to his chest, connecting our lips again. My hips ground against his, the hot turning of my stomach clouding my mind. I pulled away, shrugging off my jacket and tossing my shirt away. My lips were quickly connected with his again. Gee ran his hands down my chest, moving them up again to weave through my hair.

"Wanna fuck you so hard," I groaned.

He whimpered, nodding quickly. I gripped his panties, slipping them down his legs. My hands pulled at my belt, undoing it as fast as possible. I stood up, getting out of the tight denim before moving back in between his legs.

"You got any lube, baby?" I asked.

He blushed, shaking his head.

"Well, guess we'll just have to improvise then," I said, smirking as I brought my fingers up to his lips.

He took them into his mouth, sucking on them and coating them in spit. I bit my lip, keeping eye contact with him. I pulled them away from his lips, moving them down to his ass. Gerard's eyes squeezed shut as I pushed one finger in. He whimpered quietly at the unknown intrusion, but didn't seem to reject it.

My finger moved in and out slowly, soon adding another one. After a while, Gee was whining, rolling his hips slowly. I pushed in a third one, watching as he bit his lip. My fingers crooked slightly, brushing against that spot inside of him that made him gasp and his hips jerk.

"You like that, Princess?" I asked.

Gee whined, letting me hit that place again. I sucked on his neck, hearing his moans as I moved my fingers in and out of him. He was panting, breath coming out quickly. His hands gripped into the sheets, head tilting back as he moaned. I pulled my fingers out, hearing him whine in annoyance from the loss.

"Don't worry, baby, daddy's gonna make you feel so good," I whispered.

He nodded quickly and I pulled off my boxers. Gee bit his lip, looking down at my erection and back up at me.

"Like?" I teased, stroking myself slowly.

Gee let out a nervous giggle, his face dusted with a bright red blush. I spit into my hand, spreading it over myself, mixing it with precome. I pushed Gee's legs open a little wider, laying down over me and propping myself up onto my elbows. I gave him a soft kiss, both of us smiling into it.

"Ready, Princess?" I asked.

He giggled, nodding his head. I moved my hand down to the base of my erection, slowly guiding myself in. Gee squeaked at the sudden stretch, gripping onto my bicep. I bit my lip how good it felt, burying my face into the crook of his neck as I tried to use all my self control to not thrust in.

"Oh fuck," I groaned in, bottoming out.

I took a few deep breaths, picking my head up. Tears were on Gee's face. I was quick to wipe them away, giving him a soft kiss.

"Are you okay, baby?" I asked.

"It hurts, daddy," Gee whimpered.

"You want me to pull out, sugar?" I wondered.

Gee shook his head. I leaned down, sucking on his neck. Gee took in a sharp breath as he tilted his head to the side to give me access. I squeezed his ass and smiled at the gasp that left his lips. Soon enough he was adjusted, quietly whimpering for more. I slowly began moving my hips, groaning from how it felt.

"Baby, you're so tight," I mumbled. "Feel so good around me."

Gee whimpered, gripping onto my shoulders tight.

"H-harder," he whined.

I smirked, thrusting my hips forward. Gee moaned, his legs going up to wrap around my waist.

"Oh, daddy," Gee moaned.

There was the deep, hot turning in the pit of my stomach, making my heart race and skin heat up. I sucked along his collarbone, moving my hips into him quickly.

"O-oh my god, daddy, oh daddy," Gee whined. "Mm, I'm gonna come."

I looked down at his poor virgin body, already close to release. Well, looks like we'll have to work on his control.

"Not until I say you can," I growled.

Gee nodded quickly, blunt fingertips digging into my shoulders. I pounded into him, my body glistening with sweat. His whole body jerked when I hit his prostate.

"Yes, daddy right there," gee choked out.

"Mm, you like it when daddy fucks your tight little ass?" I asked.

He whined, nodding his head. I reached in between us, stroking him quickly.

"Daddy, I'm gonna--"

He was cut off by a moan when I rubbed my thumb over his slit.

"Not yet," I denied.

He whimpered, legs shaking around me. The tightening of my stomach was there, making my head spin. I moaned deeply, burying my face into the crook of his neck again. His nails dragged down my back, high pitched moans leaving his lips. My hand moved faster on him, his back arching slightly.

"Come for me, Princess," I whispered.

He cried out, coming into my fist, the white dribbling down my fingers. I felt him clench around me, the tight heat becoming even tighter.

"Oh fuck," I muttered.

I came, my hips stuttering as I orgasmed. I thrust in shallowly a few more times, riding out my orgasm before pulling out. I grabbed a tissue, cleaning off my hand and the boy in front of me. Gee was laying on the bed, breathing heavily with sweat on his body. I tossed the tissue into the trash and laid down beside Gee, pulling the blanket over us.

"You alright, Baby Gee?" I asked.

He nodded, a small smile on his face as he snuggled up next to me. I chuckled, running my fingers through his hair. I kissed his forehead softly, my other arm wrapping around his waist securely. Gee's breathing became slow and even, letting me know he had fallen asleep. I looked down at his cute figure, his pink, swollen lips parted slightly, makeup smudged a bit, face completely relax. I smiled, kissing his forehead again.