Us vs. Them

I couldn't sleep. I kept every watch every night at the diner. Gerard was right; I could've blown the entire operation. But I was right too. If it wasn't for me, they'd be dead.

Sitting on the roof, lost in my thoughts, I didn't hear Frank come up from behind me.

"God damn it, Iero!" I hissed, slapping his shoulder. He just laughed in response and pulled me in his lap.
"Get a grip, would ya? There's no one out here."
"That's what they want you to think. They're everywhere." I pulled his arms away from my waist and ran my fingers through my hair.

He buried his face in my hair and sighed.

"I missed you."
"I missed you too. I guess."
"You guess? Now what the fuck is that supposed to mean?"
I laughed and faced him. "Of course I missed you. I missed all of you."
"But mainly me, right?"

I rolled my eyes and elbowed his stomach. He groaned and wrapped his arms around me tighter, laughing. He fell back and position me on his lap, staring up at me. He tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and sighed sadly, running his thumb along my bottom lip.

"I've always wanted to kiss you. And I know that the other day wasn't exactly the greatest timing.."

You have got to be fucking kidding me.

"But I was thinking.. We're all alone tonight. And the rest of the gang doesn't think I'll try anything with you, which I wouldn't, like Gerard would. And we all know that he's a whore."
I couldn't help but snort in agreement. "You got that right."
"So.." He propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes beaming with the light of the descending sun. "If it's okay with you.." He leaned in slowly, licking his lips.

My eyes widened in preparation. I stared into his face as his lips connected with mine. His tongue rimmed my bottom lip softly, his breath mixing with mine. I whimpered as he pulled me closer to him, closing my eyes as I ran my fingers through his hair. His tongue massaged mine, exploring every inch of my mouth as I did his. He groaned as I bit down on his tongue, sucking softly. His hands met my hips and started pressing me down against his jeans. I could feel him growing and smiled against his lips.

"We have to stop. My brother is still down stairs."
"I don't care," he growled against my throat. "I've never wanted you more than I do right now."
"Well I care, so put your dick back in your pants and assert yourself." I chuckled, kissing his jawline as I slid off his lap.
"Fucking tease." he whined, palming himself. His breathing got more shallow as he started gasping for air, bucking his hips. I covered his mouth with mine as he let out a low, deep, moan as he came in his pants. I pulled away, smiling widely.

"You're such a lightweight." I stood up and fixed my hair in the reflection of an old mirror.
"I haven't gotten laid since '08 so suck a dick."
"Nahhhh, that's okay." I laughed. I squealed as he snaked his arms around me and pulled my face into his.
"You're so getting it tonight."
"I highly doubt that, Iero. I highly, highly doubt that."
"And why's that?"
"Mikey will kill you if you even touch me in any shape or form he deems inappropriate."

He just smiled and pulled at my jeans.

"Prove it."

Notes

I enjoy writing smut.