I'm really not okay.
Chapter 17- Police visit
I wake up, instantly smirking. Why I hear you ask? Because me and my boyfriend are cuddling in our boxers and he has a considerable hard-on which is poking into my back. I decide that I am going to have some fun and tease him. Mwahaha.
I move my body so that his hard-on is pressed against my arse. Now let the teasing commence. I slowly grind my hips back and forward. I turn to look at Gee when I hear a gasp. He is still asleep but his mouth is hung open and eyes squinted. I roll my hips again, harder this time. He gasps again. I start pushing back harder and faster until Gerard is moaning. I fucking love his moans. The feel of his hard dick pressed hard against me and his moans are working together to make me hard. In a state of pure bliss, I continue grinding on Gee and neglect to notice that he has awoken until he moans out “Frankie,” then his hand grip my hips and he is thrusting into me, meeting me every time I grind down. Fucking hell, this feels great. I let out a loud and uninhibited moan. Suddenly the hand that Gee has atop of my hip slowly travels into the waistband of my boxers and when his fingertips graze my cock I moan so fucking loud. This is the first time I’ve been touched like this by someone else and it is so fucking amazing. He wraps his hand around my base and starts to slowly jack me off. Great now he was fucking teasing me. He started thrusting harder into my hips and I was alternating between grinding down against Gerard’s boxer-clad dick and thrusting into his hand around my length. As he thumb grazes my slit I practically scream because the little jolt that sent through me surprised me like fuck.
“Shit, Gerard, that feels – ungh – so good!” I gasp out, not even attempting to control by volume which turns out to be a huge fucking mistake. I can feel myself teetering on the edge of my orgasm and, judging by his erratic thrusts and hand movements, Gerard is too.
“Gee?” a drowsy voice calls. Gee and I clearly forgot that Bob has slept down here on one of the sofas. We stopped immediately, Gerard removing his hand from my painfully hard cock and backing slightly away from me because the temptation to carry on dry humping eachother was clearly too overwhelming for him. I fucking hate Bob. He is a wingy bitch, I give him advice, he lip rapes my boyfriend’s mouth and now he deprives us both of an orgasm.
“Yeah, Bob,” Gee says in his sexy as fuck morning voice. Now that is something that I could very easily get used to! I want to wake up to that every morning. I want to wake up to generally everything, aside from Bob, that happened this morning every single God Damn day!
“Were you just…” Bob stops to yawn. “Were you just moaning?” Bob asks with his nose turned up. Why is he being so casual after what happened last night? Did he not remember? Fuck, I don’t want to have to explain why I’m pissed off at him!
I turn to face Gee, very much interested with whether he is going to just act normal with Bob. Gerard chuckles. I guess he is going to act normal. “No… well yes, but Frank was the loud one,” Gerard smirks and winks at me. I respond by smacking his shoulder and pouting. Gee giggles and kisses my pouty lips, returning them to the smirk that I had awoken with.
“Right, okay then…” Bob replies. “I’m just going to go upstairs then…” Bob trails off.
“No, dude. It is too late, you already interrupted us and ruined what I’m sure would have been amazing orgasms. You pretty much may as well stay here,” Gerard says somewhat bitterly. At least he admitted that I brought him close to orgasm. Considering that was my first sexual experience I am feeling fucking proud. I smile wide and kiss Gerard again. Gee of course kisses back before pulling away with a smile of his own. “I’m going upstairs to get some painkillers, is that okay?” Gee asks me.
“Of course it is, Babe, just hurry back!” I chuckle as Gee pecks me on the nose and runs upstairs to grab the meds for our hangovers. “So…” I start. “This is somewhat awkward…” I state.
“Yep,” Bob confirms popping the ‘p’ which causes a sound that hurts my head. Fucking adding to what I dislike about him, nice one, Bob.
“So umm…” I begin. “What do you remember from last night?” I ask him.
“I don’t really know. I vaguely remember you shouting at Gee but with what I witnessed this morning I guess that was a dream,” Bob shrugs.
“No, I was fucking pissed off at him because you were kissing him. Then I shouted at him and ran off. Gee ran after me and explained that you practically assaulted his mouth with yours and then we came back and you were snoring,” I tell Bob, casually.
“Oh…” Bob says awkwardly. “Fuck, I’m so sorry, Frank. I’m such an arseho…”
“Yeah, Bob, you are. Don’t worry about it. You were drunk and I know you’d never do that sober. I’m still royally fucked off with you but I suppose I forgive you,” I say and he sighs a breath of relief. “But if you do that again then I’ll break your nose, okay?” I glare at Bob. He gulps and swallows to which I chuckle. He chuckles as well and I know that I got my point across so I suppose I may as well drop it.
“Hey, Baby, I’m back!” Gee sings as he walks down the steps into his room. “I went upstairs into Mikey’s room and left some pills and a glass of water on the bedside table for when Izzy wakes up. Then I checked my folks room and Ray and Mikey were cuddled up so I left them some pills and water too,” Gee tells me. “I’m such a great host!” he giggles. “Here are your pills, Bob. And yours Frankie, I’ve already taken mine!” I am about to inquire about a drink when Gerard grabs a half full bottle of coke and passes it to me. Once I take my pills he passes the bottle to Bob.
After all this time talking to Bob and distracting myself from my hunk-of-sex boyfriend, my erection has disappeared – thank God – and I can see that Gee’s has too. I’m sure that we can try and have fun another time. I mean to sigh inwardly out of sexual frustration – because I am a teenage boy who is naturally horny as fuck – but sigh rather loudly in reality. “What’s wrong, Frank?” Gerard asks me. I blush and shake my head ferociously.
“N-Nothing, it’s n-nothing!” I stammer. Gerard leans in close to my ear.
“Really? Because I know that I am pissed about being disturbed this morning,” Gee whispers in a fucking hot voice that makes me groan. I bite my lip and look at him as he pulls away – looking me in the eyes – and bites his lip seductively before winking at me.
I hate how fucking sexy he is because I find myself imagining his beautiful mouth doing other things and that starts to reignite my problem until I zone back in on the situation to hear Gerard and Frank talking casually about people at school.
I stand up, dressing myself in the clothes that were on the floor from bed time. I walk over to bag searching for my phone and find that I have several missed calls from a blocked number, that’s weird. I ignore it but decide that I need to get this crap home. “Hey, Gee. Sorry to be a pain but could you like walk me home because I have no idea which way is home?” I ask to which Gee nods and stands up, kissing my nose and taking my hand, about to leave. “Umm, Gee…” I say.
“Yes, Sugar,” he smiles.
“Forgetting something?” I ask, trying – and failing – not to laugh.
“What are you talking ab…” Gerard looks down to see nothing but tight black boxers, which are very complimentary, covering his body. “Right,” he said before we both laugh. Gerard runs to his wardrobe, grabbing grey skinnies and a black nirvana t-shirt. “Okay, let’s go,” Gee smiles at me. “We’ll be back soon, Bob,” Gerard calls to Bob as we head upstairs where Gee puts on some combat boots.
The walk is pleasurable and full of Gee telling me about how he had a really big family. He went on to tell me about how his mum mother was his favourite but he could never admit that to anyone because he would get an earful for having favourites. I chuckle at him because I know that really the only reason he doesn’t say that he has a favourite is because he doesn’t want the other to feel bad. He pretends not to be cute but really he is cute and sweet.
We get to my house and there is a police car outside, shit… what is going on. Me and Gerard walk into my house and a police officer instantly stops us. “Are either of you Frank Iero?” I nod and raise my hand as if I were a pre-schooler answering a register. “I’m afraid, Mr. Iero, that I have some bad news,” he says with a sorrowful expression. “You should probably sit down for this." I look over at Gee, panicking because seriously what the fuck merits a police visit? But the Gee’s calm and loving expression calms me down. He squeezes my hand and we walk into the living room, the police officer sitting across from us on the other sofa, holding his police man hat. He is looking down sighing and looking completely defeated. He looks up with a sad look at that makes me so nervous.
What the fuck has happened?
I move my body so that his hard-on is pressed against my arse. Now let the teasing commence. I slowly grind my hips back and forward. I turn to look at Gee when I hear a gasp. He is still asleep but his mouth is hung open and eyes squinted. I roll my hips again, harder this time. He gasps again. I start pushing back harder and faster until Gerard is moaning. I fucking love his moans. The feel of his hard dick pressed hard against me and his moans are working together to make me hard. In a state of pure bliss, I continue grinding on Gee and neglect to notice that he has awoken until he moans out “Frankie,” then his hand grip my hips and he is thrusting into me, meeting me every time I grind down. Fucking hell, this feels great. I let out a loud and uninhibited moan. Suddenly the hand that Gee has atop of my hip slowly travels into the waistband of my boxers and when his fingertips graze my cock I moan so fucking loud. This is the first time I’ve been touched like this by someone else and it is so fucking amazing. He wraps his hand around my base and starts to slowly jack me off. Great now he was fucking teasing me. He started thrusting harder into my hips and I was alternating between grinding down against Gerard’s boxer-clad dick and thrusting into his hand around my length. As he thumb grazes my slit I practically scream because the little jolt that sent through me surprised me like fuck.
“Shit, Gerard, that feels – ungh – so good!” I gasp out, not even attempting to control by volume which turns out to be a huge fucking mistake. I can feel myself teetering on the edge of my orgasm and, judging by his erratic thrusts and hand movements, Gerard is too.
“Gee?” a drowsy voice calls. Gee and I clearly forgot that Bob has slept down here on one of the sofas. We stopped immediately, Gerard removing his hand from my painfully hard cock and backing slightly away from me because the temptation to carry on dry humping eachother was clearly too overwhelming for him. I fucking hate Bob. He is a wingy bitch, I give him advice, he lip rapes my boyfriend’s mouth and now he deprives us both of an orgasm.
“Yeah, Bob,” Gee says in his sexy as fuck morning voice. Now that is something that I could very easily get used to! I want to wake up to that every morning. I want to wake up to generally everything, aside from Bob, that happened this morning every single God Damn day!
“Were you just…” Bob stops to yawn. “Were you just moaning?” Bob asks with his nose turned up. Why is he being so casual after what happened last night? Did he not remember? Fuck, I don’t want to have to explain why I’m pissed off at him!
I turn to face Gee, very much interested with whether he is going to just act normal with Bob. Gerard chuckles. I guess he is going to act normal. “No… well yes, but Frank was the loud one,” Gerard smirks and winks at me. I respond by smacking his shoulder and pouting. Gee giggles and kisses my pouty lips, returning them to the smirk that I had awoken with.
“Right, okay then…” Bob replies. “I’m just going to go upstairs then…” Bob trails off.
“No, dude. It is too late, you already interrupted us and ruined what I’m sure would have been amazing orgasms. You pretty much may as well stay here,” Gerard says somewhat bitterly. At least he admitted that I brought him close to orgasm. Considering that was my first sexual experience I am feeling fucking proud. I smile wide and kiss Gerard again. Gee of course kisses back before pulling away with a smile of his own. “I’m going upstairs to get some painkillers, is that okay?” Gee asks me.
“Of course it is, Babe, just hurry back!” I chuckle as Gee pecks me on the nose and runs upstairs to grab the meds for our hangovers. “So…” I start. “This is somewhat awkward…” I state.
“Yep,” Bob confirms popping the ‘p’ which causes a sound that hurts my head. Fucking adding to what I dislike about him, nice one, Bob.
“So umm…” I begin. “What do you remember from last night?” I ask him.
“I don’t really know. I vaguely remember you shouting at Gee but with what I witnessed this morning I guess that was a dream,” Bob shrugs.
“No, I was fucking pissed off at him because you were kissing him. Then I shouted at him and ran off. Gee ran after me and explained that you practically assaulted his mouth with yours and then we came back and you were snoring,” I tell Bob, casually.
“Oh…” Bob says awkwardly. “Fuck, I’m so sorry, Frank. I’m such an arseho…”
“Yeah, Bob, you are. Don’t worry about it. You were drunk and I know you’d never do that sober. I’m still royally fucked off with you but I suppose I forgive you,” I say and he sighs a breath of relief. “But if you do that again then I’ll break your nose, okay?” I glare at Bob. He gulps and swallows to which I chuckle. He chuckles as well and I know that I got my point across so I suppose I may as well drop it.
“Hey, Baby, I’m back!” Gee sings as he walks down the steps into his room. “I went upstairs into Mikey’s room and left some pills and a glass of water on the bedside table for when Izzy wakes up. Then I checked my folks room and Ray and Mikey were cuddled up so I left them some pills and water too,” Gee tells me. “I’m such a great host!” he giggles. “Here are your pills, Bob. And yours Frankie, I’ve already taken mine!” I am about to inquire about a drink when Gerard grabs a half full bottle of coke and passes it to me. Once I take my pills he passes the bottle to Bob.
After all this time talking to Bob and distracting myself from my hunk-of-sex boyfriend, my erection has disappeared – thank God – and I can see that Gee’s has too. I’m sure that we can try and have fun another time. I mean to sigh inwardly out of sexual frustration – because I am a teenage boy who is naturally horny as fuck – but sigh rather loudly in reality. “What’s wrong, Frank?” Gerard asks me. I blush and shake my head ferociously.
“N-Nothing, it’s n-nothing!” I stammer. Gerard leans in close to my ear.
“Really? Because I know that I am pissed about being disturbed this morning,” Gee whispers in a fucking hot voice that makes me groan. I bite my lip and look at him as he pulls away – looking me in the eyes – and bites his lip seductively before winking at me.
I hate how fucking sexy he is because I find myself imagining his beautiful mouth doing other things and that starts to reignite my problem until I zone back in on the situation to hear Gerard and Frank talking casually about people at school.
I stand up, dressing myself in the clothes that were on the floor from bed time. I walk over to bag searching for my phone and find that I have several missed calls from a blocked number, that’s weird. I ignore it but decide that I need to get this crap home. “Hey, Gee. Sorry to be a pain but could you like walk me home because I have no idea which way is home?” I ask to which Gee nods and stands up, kissing my nose and taking my hand, about to leave. “Umm, Gee…” I say.
“Yes, Sugar,” he smiles.
“Forgetting something?” I ask, trying – and failing – not to laugh.
“What are you talking ab…” Gerard looks down to see nothing but tight black boxers, which are very complimentary, covering his body. “Right,” he said before we both laugh. Gerard runs to his wardrobe, grabbing grey skinnies and a black nirvana t-shirt. “Okay, let’s go,” Gee smiles at me. “We’ll be back soon, Bob,” Gerard calls to Bob as we head upstairs where Gee puts on some combat boots.
The walk is pleasurable and full of Gee telling me about how he had a really big family. He went on to tell me about how his mum mother was his favourite but he could never admit that to anyone because he would get an earful for having favourites. I chuckle at him because I know that really the only reason he doesn’t say that he has a favourite is because he doesn’t want the other to feel bad. He pretends not to be cute but really he is cute and sweet.
We get to my house and there is a police car outside, shit… what is going on. Me and Gerard walk into my house and a police officer instantly stops us. “Are either of you Frank Iero?” I nod and raise my hand as if I were a pre-schooler answering a register. “I’m afraid, Mr. Iero, that I have some bad news,” he says with a sorrowful expression. “You should probably sit down for this." I look over at Gee, panicking because seriously what the fuck merits a police visit? But the Gee’s calm and loving expression calms me down. He squeezes my hand and we walk into the living room, the police officer sitting across from us on the other sofa, holding his police man hat. He is looking down sighing and looking completely defeated. He looks up with a sad look at that makes me so nervous.
What the fuck has happened?
Notes
Hehehe, admit it...You were expecting proper smut!
Mwahahaha! I'm even more of a tease than Frank! ;P
But yeah, what do you all think has happened? :O
Anyway, update three of the night done.
Time to sleep, it is 4:48AM... Oh dear.
Thanks for reading this bullshit fanfic! :3
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@Thatonefriend
Well it might not have tied up all the ends, but I read the last chapter & it seems like an ending, although the author said "no more than four more chapters" so yeah p much the end.
12/22/18