Don't Stand So Close To Me

“Dare.” The dark haired boy grinned back to me.

“Kiss Gerard. 30 seconds, tongue.” I bit my lip and folded my arms tighter, my exposed breasts making me feel slightly awkward.

“Are you serious?” He glared at me.

“Yep, backing out already?” I chuckled.

He simply gave a disapproving grunt.

“Oh come on Frank, do you realize how ridiculously competitive you are with your 17-year old girlfriend? Fuck this.” Gerard groaned.

Frank looked over to him, a dark haze coming over his eyes, he frowned and grabbed a clump of hair from the back of Gerard’s hair, yanking him forward.

“NO-“ Gerard’s words were cut off by the collision of Frank’s lips. Gerard attempted to push him away, his legs squirming violently. Frank pushed him to the floor, pinning him down by the torso, both hands entangled in his hair.

I covered my mouth in shock, this was somehow awkward yet extremely hot at the same time. I began to burn between my thighs, my stomach fluctuating and my legs twitching. I longed to be touched, by both of them.

“Are you just going to let him dominate you?” I said softly to Gerard.

He rolled his eyes in response and pushed Frank off him with force, causing Frank to land on his back. Gerard traded positions, now pinning Frank into the ground. Gerard’s hand shot up to Frank’s neck, gripping it tightly, with the intention to kill. But to my surprise, he lowered his head and kissed Frank with force. I could see his grip loosened on Frank’s neck as the struggle to breathe left Frank’s expression.

Frank stopped squirming uncomfortably, allowing Gerard’s tongue to enter his mouth. Their eyes were glued shut, grimaces plastered on both their faces. Before I knew it the time was up and their lips parted, their hand both shooting up to their faces and wiping their mouths.

“Happy?” Frank sighed.

Gerard buried his face in his hands, groaning in annoyance.

“Ye-…oh god.” I gasped for air, not noticing i’d been holding my breath.

“I didn’t know you found this kinda thing hot..?” Frank raised an eyebrow at me.

“I- I don’t. I just- fuck. That kinda was hot, but in a weird way. I didn’t believe you would actually do it.” I shook my head in disbelief.

“Well you best believe it, cause it’s never happening again princess.” Gerard grimaced at me, the misery clear on his face.

“That killed my hard-on.” Frank chuckled.

“Really… cause it doesn’t look like it.” I pointed downward to the still very noticeable bulk in his pants.

His face flushed red and he looked away, it was probably the first time i’d ever even remotely seen him blush.

“Aww Frank, scared to admit I turn you on?” Gerard winked at him.

“Hey you’re not so innocent yourself,” I said, pointing down towards Gerard’s crotch.

His hands shot down to cover himself.

“Fuck off Lana, maybe you shouldn’t have went all out with the strip tease.” Gerard barked back.

“This is ridiculous.” Frank sighed.

“OH ho ho, so now this is my fault? You’re the assholes who dared me to do it. It’s only fair that I got you back.” I grimaced.

“Ugh. I can’t believe this is happening, and with another dude’s girl.” Gerard mumbled, his hand sliding down his face.

“Okay you know what. I’m going to walk a mile or so back, and have some time to calm down. You two can have all the little privacy your bodies desire. Kindly fuck off.” Gerard tossed his hair around, his demeanor slowly changing and his swollen manhood becoming less by the second. Shit, he had a lot more self control than I did.

“Best wingman ever.” Frank chuckled.

“Yeah yeah bitch, make this one count.” Gerard gave a low chuckle and waved his hand, walking back down the way we had come from, never looking back even once, his shadow oddly brooding with him.

Frank waited till he was out of sight before he turned to me, a certain darkness possessing his eyes.

“W-what? You actually want to do it? Here?” I shuttered.

“I can’t fucking stand it Lana,” He whispered, closing the space between me and him and pressing his lips to mine softly.

“W-What?” I said softly, pushing him away and giving him a concerned look.

“I need to touch you, I need you by my side all the time, I’m fucking addicted to you, you’re intoxicating, you’re a dream darling.” He sighed into my neck. My heart rate had excelled by almost a thousand, his hot breath sending tremors down my spine.

“I love you, and no matter what happens from this point on, I’ll always be yours, Frank.” I whispered back, cupping his face and tilting it up to crash my lips to his.

I pulled away and frantically pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side.

“Now fuck me, and don’t hold back.” I said in a rush as I pressed my lips to his neck passionately, biting him every so often.

He spun me around on my back, my bare skin crashing into the rough ground, little stings of pain shooting up my spine. But I didn't care, I needed it to be violent, I needed to feel a little dangerous now. It was the only thing to match how strongly I felt in this moment, how strongly I wanted to be with him. Im some ways, I even needed to feel violated.

He unbuckled his jeans and pulled them off, positioning himself at my entrance and thrusting in without warning. I felt a deep throaty moan escape me, and I dug my nails into his back.

He thrusted harder then he probably ever had before, like he wasn't scared to hurt me anymore. I was in shock, the mix of pleasure and pain was overwhelming. It was so much more passionate this way, so much more than before.

His hand that was gripping my left thigh tightened so much I knew I would bruise later on.

I screamed as he found my g-spot, causing him to pound harder on the same spot each time.

I groaned, my moans quickening with every breath, “I’m so close baby,” I ran my fingers through his hair, gripping his roots tightly.

“You’re so hot,” He gritted his teeth, beads of sweat sliding down his neck, and his moans becoming more frequent.

I felt one of his hands slide down to my clit; massaging it deeply, I nearly stopped breathing. The combination of him inside me and out was too much to handle.

“Moan for me,” He demanded, biting down on my shoulder to calm the pleasure overflowing inside him.

“Aaahh!” I cried out, my climax coming more strongly than it ever had before. He kept going, letting me ride it out. Before I knew it I was reaching a second orgasm, my body in spasms.

I could feel my nails dig deeper into him, I knew it was enough to draw blood but he moaned in response, thrusting into me deeper in return.

“Fuck.” He clenched his fists into the dirt, slowing down as his cum filled me to the brink It was warm and intoxicating, it brought me down from my orgasm slowly. He rode it out till we were both completely finished, one of his hands fondling my breast. He pulled out, lowering his lips to my throat, kissing downwards from my chest to navel. I shivered, his hands tracing down the sides of my body, stopping when they reached my thighs. I was getting ready to close my legs, unable to go any further, when he forced them open, wrapping his arms around them and lowering his lips to my entrance, kissing it sensationally. I felt his tongue slither into me, lapping up my spilled juices.

A very slutty moan escaped my throat and I tossed my head back, I couldn't even hold back anymore. I was nearing a third orgasm not even seconds from my last. I whined as he inserted to fingers into me, curling them up. My thighs trembled, the urge to pull away from him becoming stronger.

“F-Frank, I can’t take anymore. Please, stop.” I cried, my fingers now digging into ground.

“You sound so hot, how could I stop? You’re sensational Lana. Cum for me, one more time.” He grinned, kissing my thigh and inserting a third finger into me.

I felt tears stream down my cheeks, my third climax washing over me in a wave of exploding pleasure. I gasped, speechless.

“What the hell is wrong with you,” I panted as he crawled back up to me.

“I’m a fantastic lover.” He winked and pulled me into his arms, his naked body intertwining with mine.

“That you are,” I whispered, still out of breath.

“I never knew I could feel that good baby.” I sighed resting my face in the nape of his neck, his skin protruding warmth.

“I can do better, like nothing you’ve ever had.” He grinned, combing his fingers through my hair.

“I’m sure you can,” I chuckled.

“But it’ll have to wait for another day. You have physically and emotionally exhausted me.” I added.

“Well, get your clothes on then. Gerard will be back soon and I’ve had enough of him seeing you naked.” Frank sighed, beginning to get up.

“Shhhh,” I hushed him and dragged him back to the floor wrapping my arms around his back, our skin meeting each other in a soft embrace.

“Just stay for a little longer, like this.” I smiled, resting my head on his arm.

“Of course, love.” He pulled me closer, kissing my forehead softly, his free hand tracing circles over my bare back.

I exhaled deeply, sleep coaxing me to close my eyes.

“Don’t fall asleep just yet doll.” He said almost too quietly.

“Why?” I spoke even quieter, my eyes beginning to close on their own. His body seemed to tense up but I was too tired to pay it any mind.

“We have a visitor.” He growled.

Notes

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