Gerard was more than a little shocked at Frank. The boy was tugging at Gerard's clothes, whining desperately into his mouth as they kissed, open and wet and messy.

Not that he was complaining.

"Gerard, Gee, Gee, fuck, c'mon," Frank choked out, grinding his hips up into Gerard's as he was tossed back on the bed.

"So fucking impatient Frankie," Gerard scolded, pinning Frank's wrists down.

Frank groaned, lifting his hips up desperately. Gerard smirked and leant back, sitting on Frank's thighs and straddling him. He pulled his t-shirt off and gasped as he felt hands and lips over his stomach the second the fabric was gone.

He looked down to see Frank kissing and stroking down his stomach and hips, big, hazel eyes peering up at him through long, dark lashes innocently. Gerard let him tug his boxers down, humming in his throat as Frank's breath ghosted over his erection.

He closed his eyes and wound his fingers through Frank's hair, pulling harshly on the glossy brunette strands. He wasn't going to be careful with Frank, not tonight anyway. This was raw and hot and fast and Gerard wanted it more than anything.

Gerard let out a soft moan as Frank took him into his mouth, his hands resting over Gerard's sharp hip bones. Gerard tilted his head back and his mouth hung open, soft ohs and ahs falling from his lips as Frank bobbed his head up and down.

"Fuck Frankie, Jesus, your fucking mouth," Gerard groaned out, pushing Frank down on his dick demandingly. "Doing so well baby, such a good boy."

Frank moaned around Gerard's dick, vibrations running through his member and he gasped, hips jerking forwards and his tip hitting the back of Frank's throat. Gerard held his head there, cursing when Frank gagged and squeezed his hips. He struggled, trying to pull away, but Gerard pushed him even further down.

"Relax your throat, relax your fucking throat Frank," he hissed, scraping his blunt nails along Frank' s scalp. "Mmmmf, fuck, like that baby, like that."

Frank let Gerard fuck his face, soft groaning noises coming from the back of his throat every time the head of Gerard's dick hit it, hips snapping forwards violently. Gerard was losing it.

His entire cock was coated in spit and pre-come and Frank was just letting him, letting him use him and fuck his mouth relentlessly. There was saliva all over Frank's chin and his face, thick strings of pre-come and spit dripping off of his jaw, his pretty, red stretched lips fitting around Gerard's dick perfectly.

"Gonna come, gonna come baby, straight down your fucking throat," Gerard gasped out, slamming Frank's head back and forth on his member.

Frank relaxed his throat and stroked Gerard's hips as he came, a high, keening whine escaping his mouth, his head thrown back and eyes scrunched shut. Gerard looked down and unclenched his hands from Frank's hair and the boy slowly pulled away from Gerard, swallowing the mouthful of hot, salty come. A line of spit connected his lips to Gerard's dick and the image was so fucking and dirty and beautiful.

Gerard pushed Frank back on the bed again without warning, tearing his clothes away frantically. Frank whimpered when Gerard flipped him over, gripping a fistful of pillows and sheets as a pair of big, long fingered hands grabbed his hips and pulled him back and up, his ass sticking in the air and his head pressed against the pillows.

A muffled gasping scream from Frank when Gerard lent down, spreading Frank open and dipping his tongue against his hole. Gerard smirked and carried on, teasingly skimming his lips over Frank's cheeks and around his entrance, making the small boy quiver.

His body wracked with shudders and groans as Gerard kept dipping his tongue in for no more than a few seconds before pulling back again.

"Gerard please," Frank crooned softly, turning his head so he could be heard. His voice was wrecked and hoarse and croaky from the blowjob.

"Ssh, it's OK baby," Gerard shushed him.

He leant back down lick a huge wet stripe right up through the middle of Frank's ass, the younger letting out a broken moan. Gerard kissed softly over Frank's entrance before probing his tongue against his hole, pushing in slowly. Gerard sighed heavily, hot air blowing over Frank's entrance as his tongue worked him open.

Frank was shaking again, soft, trembling gasps and noises coming from his mouth. He was getting closer and closer, desperate for release.

He threw his head back and cursed Gerard's name as his fingers slipped in beside his tongue, finger fucking him as his tongue swirled around inside of him. Frank gasped for air, sweat dripping down his temples and a sheen of perspiration covering his back.

Frank whined in frustration, shoving his hips back into Gerard's face, needing his tongue and his fingers deeper and harder. Gerard drew back immediately and Frank felt his palm come down over his cheek, stinging through his skin.

"Filthly slut," Gerard snarled. "You want more? You want me to really fuck you?"

Frank nodded frantically, biting his lip. Gerard smirked and leant back down to Frank's ass, dragging him forwards again and biting over where he'd slapped Frank. Frank groaned when Gerard's spit coated fingers rubbed softly over his hole before pushing back inside. Frank didn't question him as he kept scissoring his fingers and working Frank open.

Gerard spat down Frank's crack and it dribbled down between his cheeks. Frank moaned at how fucking dirty and good it was. He wasn't expecting another finger to join the other three that Gerard was currently fucking him with, but he welcomed it anyway. He just needed more.

The stretch took a little getting used to but soon Frank was pushing his hips back eagerly, fucking himself on Gerard's fingers, filthy broken moans falling past his lips as Gerard stroked his prostate. Gerard bit his lip as he pulled back his fingers a little, tucking his thumb into his palm and pushing slowly, slowly back inside. Frank's whole body convulsed, back arching up like a cat and strangled whines coming from his throat.

"Gerard, f-fuck," Frank mewled. "Oh my God, oh fuck, that's your entire fucking hand, I can't, I can't, fuck-"

"Yes you can," Gerard murmured in Frank's ear. "C'mon Frankie, you can take it baby, you know you can."

"Mmmmph, fuck!" Frank hissed as Gerard plunged his hand in further until he was wrist deep inside of Frank.

Gerard struggled to move his hand because it was so tight inside of Frank, but he managed to flex his fingers and curl them around, running his thumb over Frank's prostate. He was making obscene noises and he writhing and squirming as if he was possessed. Gerard reached his free hand around Frank's middle to encircle Frank's dick, slowly jacking him off and he continued to wiggle his fingers around inside of him.

Frank came soon after, yelling a short string of ah ah ah and gripping the sheets until his knuckles turned white, his entire body spasming with his orgasm. He lay there motionless afterwards, dragging in huge, gulping breaths and trembling, sweat running off of his face. Gerard slowly withdrew his hand and Frank whimpered.

He kissed his way up Frank's spine until he reached in between his shoulders blades. He wrapped his arms around the small teenager and drew him onto his lap, cradling him like a young child. Frank curled up in his lap, head resting against his thigh as Gerard stroked his sweaty hair back from his face, petting and soothing his shuddering body.

"Sssh Frankie, it's OK, I got you," Gerard soothed him. "You did so well sweetheart, I'm so proud. Such a good boy."

Frank just feebly crawled up Gerard, resting his head against his chest and letting Gerard lower them both back down onto the bed, holding him close and kissing his face and hair.

"Go back to sleep Frankie," Gerard told him softly. " I'll be here when you wake up."

"Promise?"

"I promise."