Gerard almost pulls off when he sees that, all lips and tongue and sweetness, but Pete's watching him, and pulls him back down. Gerard doesn't protest, but Patrick sees and smacks Pete upside the head.

"He needs to breathe, you dork," he admonishes. "You okay, Gerard?"

"Mm-hm." Gerard nods and goes back to sucking, mouth full, Pete heavy on his tongue. THe room goes quiet again, except for little breaths and moans.