Gerard's Point of View.
"Please fuck me." I said to Frank.
"Okay." He got on top of me and straddled my hips to where our dicks were touching. He wasn't as heavy as I thought he was. In fact, he wasn't heavy at all. He leaned down and kissed me with such passion that I didn't even know he had in him. Then he got off of me.
"Please don't leave." I said practically begging.
He put his mouth on my dick before I could say anything else. Then he started sucking it further into his mouth then he licked it on the way back, and this went on for quite a while. I couldn't help but to moan so much, his lips were warm as hell and when he was done, I got ready to warn him.
"Frank, it's coming." I said under my breath. And with that, I exploded (well I wouldn't say 'exploded') in Frank's mouth and he was a brave enough to swallow. He put his hands on my hips and licked up my chest and started sucking on my neck, I was so turned on by this. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down on me so we just laid there.
"I love you." I said into his ear.
He lifted himself up to my ear and I closed my eyes because I was getting tired, I felt his breath blowing into my ear, and it tickled a little.
"BEEP! BEEP!BEEP! BEEP!" OW! Dammit, Frankie!
I opened my eyes and he was gone. Instead, I was hugging my alarm clock on my head and it was blaring through my ears. I threw it on the floor. Crap, I'm all sweaty! And eww, I;m all wet'down there'! Oh my god, that was the best dream in ,y life!!!! It felt so real though. And.... it's Monday. I have work tonight. Why the hell is my alarm set, anyways? It's too early. Well, at 11 am, it is. I've been to Prom when I was in High School, but I was popular. I went with LynZ, and we've been together ever since. I remember having the butterflies when I asked her. But before all that, I didn't date anybody. I denied so many girls that tried to ask me out and a few of them were really desperate. Elementary was easy thanks to my brother Mikey. He told all the other kids all the good things about me and made me popular.
Middle School was a breeze, I had okay grades, nice clothes and just one of the boys. Back then, everyone was nicer to everyone and not much bullying. The teachers adored me.
High School was a little tough, but I managed to do everything in my classes. I started dressing better and I had my first crush. It wasn't LynZ, I'll just say that. It was this guy named Daevon. Daevon was really cool, he was the type of guy you could tell anything to, and I always thought he was an amazing kisser. Not the Best, but good enough to make me happy. But like any other sad story, he moved to Newark. Away from me. I got over him easily, it sounds messed up, but it's true. He wasn't my boyfriend, but a one week stand. Then, I liked LynZ, but it was more serious. She became 'the love of my life', and I only liked her. I got rid of those friends who said that I was spending too much time with her. Then, straight out of high school, I was drunk and I asked her to marry her apparently and it was weird. And when our marriage first stare\ted, things were going great. She was in college to be a designer and she graduated 2 years ago and she's the youngest company owner in the worls. She started Estelle magazine as a joke, then people took her seriously and slowly, her fame grew. She looked at things in a new perspective and invited me to be in the spotlight with her. There's not a picture of her without me beside her so when they think of 'LynZ', they think of me to. It used to be 'Mrs. & Mr. Lyndsey Way'. I started staying home when she went away for premiers and I discovered I could draw. I drew more and more each day but that became a creepy obsession and I had problems with it. I lost weight and I starved myself for days and lost a bunch of sleep just to get a sketch done. With Lindsey always away from home, I took care of the house, and came out more often. GQ did an interview with me and it wasn't much fun.
Now, Frank wants me to be a model. He says I can do it, but I''m not so sure. Once, Lindsey and I got into an argument and she said that 'I;m too pale and bones to do any modelling." It was insulting, but I took her word. I have to tan or something because this is getting... weird. I like Frankie, because he always sees the best in me, he doesn't judge me, and he treats me kindly and he's got the biggest heart in the world. His smile is contagious, and his giggle melts me. It's the cutest thing EVER!
If he has hope in me, the most I can do is try. I guess I'm a little hot, but not really. My hair is pretty sot,but that's something Frank hasn't touched before. He touched my shoulders and last night... he grabbed my ass. I was shocked at first, but then I realized he was just as shocked as I was. Too bad he let go though. But he was in my dream last night and it was the best dream ever. Lol, I didn't think that he would actually do that... He's so tiny. I think if we 'did it', Frank would be the one taking control.And not because he's smaller, it's because I'm as feminine as you can get without me being a woman.
What if I hadn't met Frank? What if I didn't get coffee that day? What if I didn't just get that lobby coffee? Perhaps it was fate. Destiny. Whatever you bitches call it these days. We didn't meet on Facebook, and if this was Twitter, I wouldn't reply to him. This was real. Meeting Frank...was real. I fell in love so quick though. I didn't think it was even possible that he could love me too. I'm pretty sure he does, but I'm not going to get my hopes up because he may not even like me back. When I kissed him yesterday, I was nervous as hell. That kiss was awkward at first, then it was happy. I wanted it so badly to continue, but we were on his porch.His parents could have been listening to us. Maybe I can kiss him while we're at his Prom. But all the other kids will think I'm old. I need help deciding what to do.
I should call up Mikey, he'll know what to do, but he's in college. He's gunna go far. I think he should answer, right? I'll do it later though. He could be busy right now. In class or something. I haven't talked to him in a long time because LynZ told me that she wasn't going to make anyone famous. When I DID talk to him, I had to do it in private and that was hardly ever. I miss him though, but he's in that fancy Stanford University school or whatever trying to get his Bachelors Degree to be a Lawyer. I didn't even get to go to the graduation of his because that was the week of our wedding. None of the family even showed up to his graduation because they were at the wedding. Mikey was pretty upset after that whole occasion and didn't talk to me after a week. He made a speech and graduated with honors, but I convinced him that everything would be better.
Frank's POV!
I went to third period with Ray. He didn't talk that much like he used to, today was different. He wasn't mad at me, he was just quiet. Ray's never quiet, he makes me laugh all the time and today he was QUIET!!
"What's wrong Ray?" I asked him quietly.
"Nothing, just that I'm tired." he yawned.
"You get any sleep lately?" He smiled his wide happy smile. "Oh no. You didn't!"
"I SO did. It was amazing! It was wrong, but amazing!" He got a girlfriend?
"Her name's Christa. She's the GREATEST thing that ever happened to me! EVAH!"
"So did you guys..."
"Yeah, last night.I'm still pretty sore, it was worth it though. She won't be seeing me for a while because she's on a vacation to live with her grandparents for a while.
"How long have you 2 been dating?"
"Last Saturday. I would've told you but you seemed to busy talking about that Gerard & I didn't want to interrupt." He IS upset at me.
"Oh Ray, I'm sorry. I didn't think I bothered you about it THAT much. Sorry."
"It's cool, we're bro's, don't get soft." I said.
"Alright, well on the bright side, we got dates to Prom."
"YOU DIDN'T!"
"I SO did! I invited him because it felt right and then..."
"Keep talking."
"He took me to the Revenue Shop in Milan to get a tux, it was so sweet of him."
"OUT OF THE COUNTRY? Whoa! What is he?"
"He's GOING to be a model! MY model! Right now, he's unoccupied and unemployed but I think he can do it. Didn't you think he was attractive when you seen him?"
"I wouldn't know what that was, I'm straight remember?"
"Oh yeah."

Notes

It's almost over guise. Not like anyones actually reading this.
I'm talking to myself.
Bitches.