Gerard’s POV.

After saying goodbye to Zack, I’d cleaned the house, making sure everything was perfect. I knew Frank had already been here before, but.. I felt it had to be tidy this time.

I felt bad, I really did. To be honest I had no idea of what I was doing. I was cheating on my boyfriend, with one of my students. It was surely the worst thing I’d ever done, but Frank really did seem completely worth it all. If no one found out.. This really could work, and that excited me.

“All done.” I murmured quietly to myself, taking a deep breath as I heard the door bell. This was going to be fun.

Frank’s POV.

Fuck I was nervous, but this was going to be worth it. I had an afternoon alone with Gerard.. What more could I want?!

I bit my lip as I saw the door opening and smiled, my eyes landing on Gerard. So gorgeous. So. Fucking. Gorgeous. “Hey..” I murmured quietly before stepping inside.

“Hey pretty.” He smiled softly before closing the door and following me into the living room. Had he tidied everything just for me? No one could deny that was cute. “You want some coffee?”

“Yeah, please.” I smiled, following him into the kitchen. I pulled myself up onto the kitchen side and swung my legs gently, watching him making the coffee. “So Zack won’t be home for a while, right?” I asked quietly. I felt bad, I really did, but.. Gerard was worth it.

“Not until around nineish.. We’ve got a couple hours.” Gerard smiled, handing me a coffee before leaning forward and kissing my forehead. “C’mon, lets watch a film.”

“Good.” I blushed a little and followed him into the living room. He put a dvd on and we cuddled on the sofa through the whole thing. I loved having his arms around me, it just felt.. So right.

Near the end of the film I began to get a little fidgety, and Gerard noticed.

He looked down at me for a moment before tipping my head up and pressing our lips together.

My heart skipped a beat as I pressed my lips back against his, letting my eyes slowly close over. “Hm..” I breathed, shuffling forward as I deepened it a little more.

He pulled his lips away after a moment and pressed his lips to my neck, nipping and sucking at my skin whilst his hands worked on my belt.

He pulled my jeans open and pushed them down, revealing the slight lump in my boxers already.

“Sir..” I breathed, whimpering softly whilst my fingers ran through his hair.

“Y’know.. I’d tell you to call me Gerard, but it’s so fucking sexy when you call me sir.” He smirked, kissing me again.

It wasn’t long before we were both completely naked, laid out on the sofa, Gerard on top of me. With.. Oh, god.. With his hand wrapped around my dick. I was so fucking hard it hurt.

“Fuck..” I muttered under my breath, arching into his hand as he stroked me.

“You’re so sexy.” Gerard smirked, pressing his lips against mine again, his hand moving up and down my length, his thumb teasing my tip every time he moved to the top of it.

“So are you.” I whispered against his lips as I deepened it again whilst my hand slid down his body, soon enough wrapping around his length, which may I add, was a pretty nice size.

***

We spent the rest of the afternoon, watching tv, kissing and touching, with the occasional hand or blowjob, of course. It was honestly the best Saturday afternoon I’d had in my entire life.

“Gerard..” I whined, giggling quietly as I pressed our lips together. “It’s really gonna fall off if you keep touching, I can’t take it.” I whispered, kissing him again.

Gerard laughed quietly to himself and kissed me back before taking his hand away from my length and grabbing his phone. “Oh, crap.” He muttered.

“What is it?”

“It’s ten to nine.”

“What?!” I squeaked. I pushed myself up and grabbed my boxers and jeans, quickly tugging them on.
Zack couldn’t catch us, he just couldn’t. He’d leave Gerard, which I wouldn’t actually mind, but then he’d go and tell the school or the police or something and then I’d never be able to see him again!

Gerard tugged his clothes back on and cleared his throat. “Sort yourself out, I-“ He began, biting his lip as he heard the click of a key in the door.

He grabbed my arm and tugged me into the kitchen before opening the door and shoving me into the back garden. “See you Monday.” He whispered, before closing the door and walking into the living room.

I shivered and glanced around the dark garden. Well.. What the fuck was I supposed to do now?! Thankfully he lived on the corner, so I’d only need to climb one fence. I squinted in the dark as I walked around before grabbing a flower pot, quite a big one, and dragging it to the edge of the garden.

“You really make things easy for me.” I muttered sarcastically under my breath as I tipped the flowerpot upside down and stepped up onto it.

It took quite a bit of a struggle but I finally managed to climb over and land on the pavement the other side. Ugh, I was never going to do that again. I walked a few feet before pausing and glancing at the fence, the street light making a metal handle of a gate shine a little. “Fuck my life.” I muttered before continuing to walk.

I’d done all of that, just to find there was a fucking gate just a few feet away from me?! Oh shit. How was I supposed to know there was a gate when it was so dark?! I’d never been in that fucking garden before!

I was pissed off, but I knew in a few hours I’d be laughing to myself about it, of course, no one else could find out. I gathered I was going to be keeping a lot of secrets from now on, well.. Until I left school anyway.