The next day; I want to just avoid Gerard forever. While I could; the boy’s going through enough shit. He doesn’t need his brand spanking new boyfriend to disappear on top of all of that.
I have to wait forever for him to take a step outside. The kid’s like a vampire. Even worse, it’s a Saturday, so I can’t just wait for him to be walking back from school like I want to.
Finally, aorund 7:00 at night he goes outside to throw out the trash. I appear in front of the bins, greeting,
“Hey.”
Gerard drops the bag to the gorund and responds, “Hi.”
“Look,” I begin. “This whole boyfriend situation… it’s gonna be complicated.”
“Great,” Gerard scoffs. He storms away, heading for his front door.
“Hey!” I call, chasing after him. I grab his forearm and turn him to face me, asking, “What’s wrong?”
Gerard’s hazel eyes start to well with tears as he replies, “We haven’t even been dating for a day, and laready you want to leave me.”
“No!” I respond. “Oh, honey, you so don’t understand, at all. I chew my lip and then suggest, “Let’s go up to your room and talk.”
Gerard hesitantly mumbles, “Follow me.” He goes into his house, taking the steps two at a time and sitting down on his bed. I sit down next to him, shutting his door as I make my way across the room.
“So, why does this have to be complicated?” Gerard questions.
“I… I wanna date you,” I assure. “It’s just…. I’m not a normal boy, Gerard.”
Gerard turns away, muttering, “Whatever.”
“Hey, listen to me,” I order. I take Gerard’s hand in both of mine, cradling it delicately. I give it a soft kiss in the center, and I murmur into his skin, “I think you’re amazing Gerard. I really do. I… I love you.”
Gerard chuckles lightly and quotes, “‘Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear.’ Shakespeare.”
“Romeo and Juliet, Act 1,” I add. Gerard looks surprised and I explain, “That was my favorite play… or story, really. Ever.”
Gerard nods, grinning. “You’re pretty smart, Frank.”
“Thanks,” I reply.
Gerard places a hand on my thigh, and whispers, “I can see what you mean by ‘not a normal boy.’”
I chuckle nervously and squrim from under his grasp. Gerard knits his brows and asks,
“What’s wrong?”
“N-nothing!” I insist. “It’s not you, it’s me. I’m just… I’m a little reserved.”
“Like… shy or…” Gerard drops his voice. “Sexually inhibited?”
“Both.”
“Oh,” Gerard replies. He then slides onto my lap, swinging his arms around my neck and purring, “Let me change that.”
I’m about to reject, but Gerard sticks his tongue into my mouth. And I acutally enjoy it. My body stops protesting and begins to engage itself, my fingers twining through Gerard’s inky hair and another rubbing the small of his back. I feel myself get hard, and Gerard surely feels it, as he looks down and grins. “Someone’s up.”
My face is scarlet. Gerard assures, “It’s fine. Do you… c-can I touch you, Frank?” Now it’s his turn to blush.
“Yeah,” I answer, nodding vigorously. Gerard is such a good guy.
Gerard unzips my pants, smiling and winking at me as he pulls my grey briefs down and out of the way, my errection springing out on it’s own. He takes the base of it and works his thumb into the foreskin in small circles, rubbing harder and harder until the spot feels like its about to go raw. He then moves his hand up and down the length, tickling his fingertips across the skin. I gasp as he squeezes it, and then screw my eyes shut, feeling my hips instinctively buck forward into him as he gives it another small squeeze.
I grab onto Gerard’s shirt, warning, “Gerard… I… something’s not right.”
“It’s okay,” Gerard comforts. He drags his thumb against the head, and the strange feeling in my groin only exacerbates.
“Gerard I…. I feel funny,” I complain. I grind my hips, trying to get it to go away. “I’ve never felt this before!”
“You’re fine,” Gerard promises. “I’m going to show you something amazing.”
He ducks his head down and takes my penis into his mouth, massaging the tip with his tongue.
“Gerard…. I… oh!” I cry out as my hips jump forward, and out comes something that feels like pee but… the consistency isn’t right. Oh, crap, I just released some bodily fluid into Gerard’s mouth!
Gerard swallows and wipes his mouth, shoving my still hard penis into my underwear and redoing my pants. He then cuddles up against me, wrapping his arms around me into a squished hug.
“Um… Gerard?” I ask. I gulp. “WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!”
Gerard smirks and recoils a bit in disbelief. “You’ve… you’ve never came before?”
“Came?” I repeat. “Of course I’ve gone places.”
Gerard doubles over with laughter.
“What’s so damn funny?” I snap.
Gerard chuckles, wiping his eyes, which are literally tearing up from him guffawing so hard. “Oh, Frankie, you trying to be tough. Oh… you’re so naieve, sweetie.”
“What? Why am I naieve?” I question.
Gerard finally stops laughing and explains, “That last thing you did? That was you coming.”
“That… that weird feeling in my groin?” I ask.
Gerard nods. “That’s what happens when you’re really sexually stimulated.”
“So… it’s a good thing,” I guess.
“Well…. Yeah,” Gerard agrees. “Haven’t you ever taken a sex ed class?”
“S-sex ed?” I ask. “Is that an adults only course?”
“No. We watched a video in like, fifth grade explaining it all,” Gerard informs.
“Oh,” I reply dumbly.
“How could you have never seen it?” Gerard wonders.
“Well, I don’t really go to school,” I respond.
“What do you mean?” Gerard asks.
“Ummm….” I trail off. Oh no, what am I supposed to tell him?
“Are you homeschooled?” Gerard guesses.
“Yes! Homeschooled, that’s it!” I lie. “Yeah my mom, she’s a teacher that was able to quit so she just teaches me. Says it saves money.”
Gerard nods. “That makes sense.” He pauses, then grabs my shoulder and advises, “Don’t tell your mom what you learnt today, alright?”
I do the “zip it, lock it, keep it in my pocket” signal, and Gerard giggles and pecks me on the cheek.
“You’re adorable,” he gushes.

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