Pinned

Gerard is nailed with a three day suspension. He doesn’t bother telling the principal about how Pete had beaten Mikey up, because he knew that they wouldn’t care, and that it wouldn’t benefit his case any. Gerard just takes his punishment, finishes the school day, and then starts the suspension the next day.
Frank arrives at Gerard’s house at 9:00 a.m. on the first day of Gerard’s suspension. He knocks on the door, to hear no answer. After about five minutes of knocking and waiting, Frank is so nervous that he lets himself in.
“Hello?” Frank calls.
No one answers, so Frank starts towards Gerard’s room.
The house is eerily silent, and Frank wonders where everyone is. Then he makes out that Mikey is at school and Gerard’s parents are probably at work. Duh. But…. Where does that leave Gerard to be?
Once he gets to his room, he sees Gerard sleeping. His covers are pulled up to his neck, and one arm sticks out, blocking half of his face. Frank smiles at how cute he looks, mouth open slightly, before waking him up.
He shakes him, cooing, “Gee. It’s time to get up.”
Gerard blinks himself awake, looking surprised to see Frank kneeling next to his bed. “Frankie?”
Frank smiles easily. “Hey.”
“Frank? You’re….” Gerard yawns before proceeding, “You’re going to be late for school.” He looks at the clock, and seeing what time it is, bolts out of bed. He pushes Frank towards the door, exclaiming, “Frank, you have to go! You’re already late!”
Frank plants his feet to the ground, replying, “Gerard! I came here to be with you!”
Gerard stops pushing Frank, but leaves his hands rested against Frank’s shoulder blades.
Frank turns, telling, “I’m not going to school. I’d rather be with you.”
“Frank, you don’t have to do this,” Gerard says.
“I know,” Frank replies. He stands on his tippy toes to kiss Gerard on the cheek, adding, “I want to.”
Gerard grins at Frank, showing no teeth, his mouth lopsided. He leads Frank back to the bed.
The two watch Free! For about an hour until Frank finally gets the courage to purr in Gerard’s ear,
“Do you want to have sex?”
Gerard breaks out in a hot sweat, butterflies roaring in his stomach. “Do you… do you think we’re ready?”
Frank pulls off his shirt, whipping it across the room. He straddles Gerard, replying sultrily, “There’s only one way to find out.”
Gerard takes a deep breath before taking off his own shirt as well. Frank grabs him and pulls him close, grinding his hips against Gerard’s as he whispers, “Do you have condoms?”
Gerard nods, then adds, “In the little tin on my dresser.”
Frank crosses the room, sliding out of his pants and briefs easily. He finds the small white tin container, and pops off the lid. Inside, there’s about four condoms and a bottle of lubricant. Frank takes both the lube and a condom before heading back over to the bed, setting the bundle on the night stand.
Frank takes off Gerard’s pants, pulling them down slowly. Gerard kicks them off from around his ankles, leaving him in his blue boxers. Frank looks at Gerard before licking Gerard’s stomach, then placing his teeth on the waistband to his underwear.
Frank gradually tugs them down, passing Gerard’s crotch with his face merely a centimeter or so away. He stops once the boxers are hooked around Gerard’s knees. Gerard takes them off, laying them on the nightstand.
Frank gets on all fours, pushing pillows beneath his hips, stomach and chest. He slides up closer to the headboard, and tells Gerard, “I’ll be bottom, if you don’t care.”
“I…. I don’t c-care,” Gerard stutters. In fact, he really does care, because he saw how big Frank is, and no way is that plowing through his ass.
Gerard lines up behind Frank, snapping the condom on. He throws the wrapper beneath the bed, then grabbing the lube. He squirts it along the length of his cock, rubbing it in a little. He applies some around Frank’s ass as well, around the entrance.
Gerard finally tosses the lube behind him, and grabs Frank’s hips, slowly pushing in.
“Ow!” Frank yelps. He groans out, so Gerard stops, pulling out. He rubs Frank’s back, asking,
“What’s wrong, baby?”
“Fuck, that hurt!” Frank cries.
“Well, I used a lot of lube,” Gerard says.
“Try…. Try using your fingers first,” Frank suggests.
“Alright,” Gerard replies, feeling tentative. He lubes up one finger, gently sliding it into Frank.
Frank moans quietly, managing to choke out, “That’s better.”
Gerard curls his finger and rotates it in a full circle before adding another. He can feel Frank stretch a bit, and no protests come from the smaller boy, so he adds a third. Frank is a twitching, purring mess as Gerard twirls his fingers, bends them, and brings them in and out.
Finally, Frank says, “I think I’m ready.”
Gerard uses even more lubricant this time, making sure to spread it out on Frank and himself. He pushes the head in, and Frank gasps a little, but doesn’t cry out.
Gerard gradually goes until he’s about half way in. He’s too afraid of hurting Frank to go any further.
“You’re tight,” Gerard mumbles.
Frank gets warmer beneath him, a sure sign that he’s blushing. “You’re good at this.”
Gerard rocks back and forth, grabbing onto Frank and rocking him as well. Frank grips onto the headboard, biting his lip to suppress his various moans and shudders.
Eventually, Frank warns, “Gerard, I’m about to come.”
“Then come,” Gerard replies calmly.
Frank shivers as he comes, and Gerard follows soon after, whining.
Gerard crawls up next to Frank, kissing his sweaty forehead. “We have to do that again sometime.”
“Agreed,” Frank pants. He smiles, and kisses Gerard.
Frank goes home around 4:00, since Gerard’s mom usually arrives home from work at 4:30. They exchange a kiss goodbye, and Gerard watches Frank go, hanging in the doorway to his house.

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