I left work, and did as he instructed me to do so. From the street thing, to the pencil in the door. All the lights were off, except the lamp I keep in the living room which was just enough to see with. I dimmed the lights in my bedroom, and fixed the bedding, and changed out of my work clothes into my boxers. I brushed my teeth in a hurry and combed my hair back. But right before he came in the door, I had just put my contact lenses in, and left my glasses in front of the bathroom mirror. It's so nice I have carpeting.
When he came in, he took off his jacket, set his bag in the kitchen, locked my door and I met him in the living room.
"Is anyone here besides you?" He asked.
"No. I live alone." I said. He took off his shoes, his shirt, and his pants so all that was left of him were his undergarments too. He walked to the only other room with the light on in it, and I closed the door behind us. He came up behind me, touched my waist, and turned me to face him. We stared at each other for a bit, although I could barely see the details of his face because of the dimmed light.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"Frank Iero." I told him shyly.
"Mine's Gerard. You can call me that in bed if you'd like." He said nicely.
"And you can call me Daddy."
"What?"
"I said Frank." He laughed, and we slowly got closer until our lips touched. I've only had one other kiss from a girl I took to prom, but that didn't mean much.
"Lay down." He whispered in my ear. I did as he said. He got on top of me, but he didn't weigh too much. Just enough so he felt light. He kissed my neck, and I did the same, luckily, he allowed that. From there, he moved down to my chest,and I just rubbed his hair, but there's nothing left I could've done besides wrap mylegs around him.
He moved down to my sucking my stomach, afterwards, lower parts which was blocked off by my boxers that he completely pulled off with one stroke.
"You weren't lying...it's big." I smiled at him, and took a deep breath.
"How do you like it?" He asked me.
"I don't know, maybe you could try sucking it." I said.
I scooted up on the bed, and he kept moving in. I was on my knees, and he was on both him hands and knees, crawling towards me like a cat that woke up from the nap, and does the stretch-thing cats do. Of course I would know, I used to own a cat, but it jumped off the ledge when it chased a butterfly out the window. Luckily, that cat landed on a beanbag chair that was in the back of a truck. It survived.
Gerard didn't bother from the position he was in. He was still on his fours, and I was on my knees. He began licking my penis. Each stroke of his tongue sent a tingling sensations throughout my body. He sucked on it, and each time he did, it felt like I was going down the Drop Zone at the fairs or carnivals. You can't stay quiet, and you hate going on that ride becasue it's such a shocking pleasure you cannot explain and you scream from the top of your lungs. I couldn't scream inside, so I growled, and I groaned his name a few times, and I giggled every now and then, only because i couldn't help it. Slowly, I began getting hard. I was breathing heavily, and while his mouth wrapped my penis, I cummed. He didn't remove him mouth, or make a face. But he looked up at me and gave me a sexy smile and swallowed not letting go of our stare. He pushed me down onto the pillows and got on top of me. I pulled him close to me, and kissed him. We kissed for a while, then he started using tongue, and so was I. The kisses lasted longer, we took turns inserting them into each others mouth.
"Can I take your clothes off now?" I asked him.
"Don't be afraid John, you don't have to ask. We're friends remember?" He gave a light smile at me.
"My name's Frank." I said quietly.
"Whatever. Just do it." He kissed me again, and I reached onto his outer thighs to grasp his boxers and slowly pulled them down. He rolled over and I was on top. I kissed him softly, and lowered myself to his waist line. For the first time in my life, I seen his penis. It looked exactly like mine! (a little smaller, but almost like mine.) So, I know exactly where it feels good becasue I've jiggled-my-wiggles a few times. I grabbed the lower part and bottom with both hands and lightly gave it a squeeze, and started sucking hard. Like you would do when you suck on a straw. A big straw.
I've done it for quiet some time, and he panted and moaned, scratched at the bed, and started to arch his back a little. He began to have an erection and cummed all over inside my mouth. I've never tasted it in my life, but it was sticky and tasted weird. It wasn't bad, but I guess it was all right. I swallowed it, and continued to suck and swallow. He shoved my head on him, and I aggreed with this. I could still breathe out of my nose, and then he started to deep-throught me, and I started to choke, but I was okay with it becasue I was giving him pleasure, and extitement. "Fr-r-r-rrrankie!" He purrd my name, and rolled his 'r' which sounded absoluetely adorable. He let go of my head, but I decided to go a little deeper as a treat for agreeing to have sexual orientation with me, and I let go. I licked the rest of the juice off, and opened my eyes. He pulled my head up while he cupped my face with his hands and kissed me. I once again was on top of him, and I started to maon his name quietly into his ear.
"Frankie." He said.
"At work, you said you wanted to put your penis on my 'booty', well now I give you permission. You've earned it." He rolled onto his back, and got on his hands and knees again. I was just on my knees, my hands were busy grabbing his hips, and I slowly put mine into his. He growled in pain at first, and then that slowly led to comfort and pleasure, and he was pleased once again. I slid it in easily, and pushed it in-and-out slowly at first. But he got bored with that, so I started doing it faster, but I had to pace myself so I wouldn't get tired. He was happy enough to say my name a few times. He laughed once or twice, and we started going even faster! I was getting pleasure out of this too, and I moaned too. I was sweating all over the place, and so was he. For the past 5 minutes, we've made the exitement rise and rise, and I finally stopped. I got my penis out of his body, and cummed all over the floor. He sat up, and we both looked as if we just ran 40 miles without stopping. He smiled at me and looked really suprised.
"You've had lessons?" he breathed that one out. I sat by him.
"No. This is my first time." I said, we were still tired looking.
"You give good fucks, I'm generally suprised. Do you have any water?" He asked. I got up, and went to the kitchen to get him a water. I was naked still, but it doesn't matter. The only one here is Gerard. I opened the fridge, and got us a bottled water to share. The way back to the room, my legs were a little achey.
"Here you go." He opened it, took a drink, and passed it back to me. Then I took a drink. We finished the bottle after about a minute, and he got under the covers. I threw the bottle away, went to the bathroom to take off my contacts, and stepped over my body fluids that were in the bedroom.
"Come lay by me, baby." He said. Well, I DID plan on sleeping on the couch...naked.
"K." I shut off the light, and got in bed next to him. He started spooning me, and him hands that were on my waist, moved onto mycrotch. I closed my eyes, and he started whispering.
"You're mine. And we have something special going on, what we have is magic." I smiled and nodded my head in approval. "We can live happilyever after, like in those fairy tales." He started stroking my crotch, and pushing my hair back with his other hand. "Yeah." I said. "Me and you are going to make babies, I don't know how, but it's going to be possible." I laughed. "Yes!" I didn't want to open my eyes, becasue I was tired now. "I'm so glad I didn't say no to you, baby. I love you Frankie." He kissed the back of my neck slowly. "I love you too Gerard." I know it was just sex talk and that it didn't mean anything but in an instant, I fell asleep.

Notes

Someone once told me that...
Closets are for clothes.