Satan and the Schoolgirl

A/N: Chapter Two! You’ve waited long enough. And Chapter Three will be up shortly today. Hope you like!
***This chapter might be a little confusing, bare with me, its a bit difficult to describe what people are doing when they’re in someone else’s body lol.***

**First POV**

I slowly opened the door once more and came face to face with myself.

“I don’t understand,” I said, “How could this happen?”

“I have no idea.” Gerard said, “But I don’t think we should try to tell anyone. They’ll probably just think we’re crazy or playing around. Or that some obsessed fan girl drugged us.” He gave a nervous laugh. Which sounded off, coming from him, through my body. “Well listen, the guys should be signing and at the meet and greet right about now, so I think we should meet up later to try to get this all sorted out.”

“Okay, so where do we meet?” I asked.

“There is a Marriott down the street, that’s where we’re all staying. So if you just hang with the guys, go back when they do. We all have our own rooms too. My room key is in my wallet on that table over there.” He pointed at said table then continued, “It’s room 625, sixth floor. Oh, and before you go up, give your name to the front desk so they’ll let me up.”

“Okay.” I agreed with Gerard’s plan.

***

Once we all got back to the hotel, I went to the desk and told them my name and said when the girl of that name came, to send her up to my room.

I waited in the room about ten minutes, mostly looking at myself in the mirror and running my fingers through Gerard’s hair. He had great hair. I didn’t dare do anything else, yet.

Just then, I was pulled out of my fantasies when there was a knock at the door.

“It’s me.” I heard. It was him, well me, ugh, you know what I mean.

I walked over to the door and let him in. He entered the room and sat on the bed facing me while I went back over to the mirror. I could see him looking back at me through the reflection. He still looked lost at what was happening. So cute.

But then I thought, hey, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity here. Hell, this was a once in a million lifetimes more like it. And I’m going to take advantage of the situation and see how much I can get away with.

I placed my hand on my/his chest, “What’s it like?” I asked as I slowly began to creep my trailing fingers lower over my/his stomach, “When you do this up on stage, I mean.” My hand just dipped over my/his abdomen and just before it could reach it’s destination, Gerard had jumped up from his place on the bed and quickly placed his/my hand over mine. Stopping it in it’s path.

“What are you doing?” He asked me.

“Nothing, just wondering what it’s like when you do this.” I replied innocently.

“Well don’t,” He retorted, going back over to sit on the edge of the bed again, “How would you like it if I did that to your body?”

“Honestly, I don’t think I’d care, I mean, you’re Gerard Way. Or have you already forgotten who you are? Just about every girl in the world, and probably some guys, would love for you to touch their bodies.” I said with a laugh, he sat back farther on the bed, crossing his arms, realizing his defeat.

I replaced my hand on my/his stomach. But this time he just sat there and put his hand on his chest/my breast and waited. As if that was some sort of retaliation. Well if that’s how he wanted to play.

I glided my hand along the inner part of my/his thigh with a smirk. He must have been getting a bit annoyed at my playful ways because I was not ready for what he did next.

He roughly pinched his/my nipple. I yelped and backed against the wall behind me, covering my mouth with my hands.

“What?” He asked alarmed, standing up.

“I-I felt that.” I said with shock.

A/N: Okay now review, and watch out for chapter 3!