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Never Mind About The Shape I'm In

Fuck Me Part One


FRANKS POV

Ray and Mikey headed for the door as soon as The Gate -fucking love that movie- ended. Ray said something to make Mikey blush before Mikey called back to Gerard, "Ray can spend the night, right?"
Gerard being the kind older brother he is said he could.
The pair shuffled upstairs to Mikey's room since Gerard's room -which we often gathered in because of the spaciousness- was the renovated basement.
"Hey Frankie?" Gerard asked from beside me on his bed where I sat just cenimeters away. He turned his gaze from the now closed door to me. Making the bed shift.

I looked into his eyes -gorgeous and hazel with flecks of green and gold that made them all the more mesmerizing.The combination of his pale skin, shoulder-length black hair, beautiful eyes, and pale pink lips made me swoon.

I had dreams about those lips...
What the fuck! Why am I so horny lately?!

He put his hand on my shoulder. Wrong move.
I grabbed a near-by black pillow (thank God we were on a bed) and snapped back into reality. I ducked my head in attempt to hide my blush of embarassment from my hard-on and realized he'd asked me a question.
"W-what Gee?" Smooth Iero. Fucking smooth.
How did I get hard from his face? Don't get me wrong it's a hot fucking face, but really Frank? Really?
I did all I could to recover from the "problem". Little Frankie woke up for the second time today and this time I wasn't alone or able to rush to the bathroom.
"You're staying the night,right?"
"Sure" I said as nonchalanty as I could while trying to get rid of Little Frankie without touching it.

Grandmas. Biting icecream. Old people with sagging tattoos.
..... Gross.

There. All better.
"M'kay you want to stop by yours for jammies?"
"Na I'll just borrow." I hopped off the bed and rummaged through his wardrobe until I ended up with a worn Misfits shirt and chili pepper designed boxers. "Gimme a sec to change." I call over my shoulder as I work on getting my tight skinnies off. I finally get them off and put the chili pepper boxers on over my briefs in case I have a wet dream or something. Then I change into the Misfits shirt.
When I turn around to search for blankets I see Gee staring at me. Eyes glazed over.
"Like what you see?" I asked jokingly.
His cheeks turn scarlet and he turns away from me. He blushes too easily.
"Yes" he murmurs almost silently. Almost. I'm almost positive I wasn't supposed to hear that, but my heart skips a beat when I do.

My turn to blush like a mad man.



Notes

Part Two is coming soon.
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Comments

So hey um my account is being stupid and there's no light or end of the tunnel so as you can see I've made a new account to write on and I'll be continuing the fics there.
Sweetest of x's and tightest of o' s
TheKeymaker

@MCR IS MY LIFE
Thanks a bunch dude! To be completely honest I have no idea where I'm headed with this (hence the consistently late updates), but I'll attempt decency til the end. ^_-

TheKeymaker TheKeymaker
4/16/15

Oh my god this is good!! Please update! Also I've read all the Cassandra Clare books. She's awesome

@Gee'sCLUELESSgirl!
Sorry but yeah it's good to be better

TheKeymaker TheKeymaker
12/31/14

You're back!!.. YEY!! Xx