It's been three weeks that Frank has been coming twice a week to tend to the yard and Gerard had finally begun to gain back his bearings. He hadn't had a dirty thought about the teenager in days and he liked that he was able to be hospitable towards Frank instead of a mumbling, stumbling mess. O f course though that still didn't stop Gerard from getting an eyeful every time he was over. He made sure to be near a window or put himself outside well out of Franks way,so he could watch him in peace.

Gerard smiled at Frank through the window while he mixed the jug of lemonade, swirling around the sugar crystals until they completely dissolved. Frank waved and wiped his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand. He turned off the mower and started to roll it towards the side gate to take it to the backyard. He finished mixing the drink and leaned against the counter, he would have to wait Bout fifteen minutes until Frank was finished mowing then he could watch him while he weeded and watered Gerard's newly planted vegetable garden. He went to check on the boys progress and saw him attempting to start the machine up, Gerard let his eyes rove over him for a minute and then tore his eyes away and instead distracted himself with the shades of blue and dark shadows within the sparkling water of the pool. Bob had just had it filled this week and Gerard had not had a chance to try it out. Gerard figured he should try it out when he had time and frankly he had been too lazy but he has plenty of time right now and there is no time like the present right? At least that's what Gerard told himself as he rushed up the steps trying to squash the voice in his head that was mocking him for wanting to take a dip in the pool just so he can continue to ogle at the boy and so the teenager can hopefully notice him. He went into his drawer and dug at the bottom of it for his swimming garments. He pulled out two and tried to decide which one was more appropriate, of course the plain black swimming trucks are the most sensible choice and he grabbed those as he slipped off his bottoms.

How about the red bikini? Bob always says how delicious you look in those. He paused in his movements, the little voice in his head had reason Bob did always say he looked great in those but no this wasn't for Bob. He only wore those for his husband never in public. He wasn't trying to seduce Frank he just wanted to give him a bit of eye candy and get some in return, nothing wrong with that right? He's sure Bob did that too, what with being surrounded by pretty secretaries and young business men in suits he simply had to. He stopped debating and balled up the two piece in his fist and shoved it back in his drawer, then he caught sight of his black bikini with the gold beads at the end of the strings. He pulled that one out and shoved the trunks back in too. Black was modest nothing alluring there. Just a normal black two piece held together by thin black strings with shiny gold beads. Nope this suit did nothing for him, his ass didn't look like it was sculpted by the gods and the cups did not press against his flat chest so perfectly that it didn't even look awkward with his lack of breast. Nope, nope, nope. Gerard would swear up and down that this was the nun version of a bathing suit if anyone asked. He checked himself out in the mirror and keened at the praising voice in his head. He finds some light pink lip gloss and applies that before fluffing his hair, he straightens his back and with a more than natural swing in his hips he goes back to the kitchen and gathers up the tray of lemonade.

Sadly the classic jaw dropping moment when he enters the yard is lost because Frank is bent over the machine trying to reattach the waste bin. Gerard's about ready to give up on the whole thing when he notices this and his rational side tells him that this is a perfect opportunity to go back in and dress in something more appropriate. Before Gerard can decide what to do Frank is already straightening himself and is walking over to the garden box. He practically throws the lemonade onto the little glass table and flails as he jumps into the pool at full running speed. He spews curses as he surfaces from the depths of the frigid pool water.

"A little over eager there, huh?" Frank says trying to contain his chuckle.

"It's so hot I didn't expect the water to be this cold but it does feel sort of good after you get used to it."

"I bet. Hey Gerard can I have some of that lemonade?"

"What? Oh yeah! Of course here let me pour you a glass."

"No, no you don't have to do that, I can get it."

"Nonsense you're busy doing work for me I can do this much for you."

"Trust me I can think of other things you could do for me." Gerard hears Frank say in a low husky whisper as he rises up the pool steps to pour him a drink.

"What was that?" He asks, going to hand Frank the glass.

"Uh...what was what?"

"What did you say?"

"Oh that, 'Trust me you don't have to do a thing for me' that's what i said." Frank lies to Gerard before bringing the cup to his lips and drinking the pale yellow liquid. Gerard watches as the condensation gathers at the edges of his dirt stained hand and creates a little stream of water that runs down the length of his forearm, forming into a teardrop when it reaches the corner of his elbow. Gerard can't keep himself from looking over the rest of his body and he takes in the way some of the lemonade spills from the corner of his mouth and runs down his chin. He gulps and Gerard can't help the way that that action brings images of Frank with Gerard's come spilling out of his mouth as he tries to swallow it all down. That's the last thing Gerard lets himself look at before he goes and throws himself into the pool before his dick decides to make an unexpected appearance. Frank just looks at him weirdly before resuming his work.

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The following week when it's Frank's designated day to come over Gerard decides to sunbathe, he has to pile on the sunblock because he genuinely hates being in direct sunlight because of his sensitive skin. He keeps telling himself it's just because it's a beautiful day out that he wants to do this but deep down he knows his intentions. He slips on his same bikini and lounges on the pool chair while Frank does his weekly work of the vegetable garden. He has on his darkest sunglasses watching Frank move his body around as he worked, he really shouldn't find the teenager so attractive but by now he has made peace with his borderline Faguar status.

Sadly he can't stay laying on his back watching him because the sun is really starting to heat him up. Turning over he lays on his stomach but soon grows uncomfortaable to the lack of sunscreen on his bare back. He knows he shouldn't ask him and this might be taking it an inkling too far but really the hot sun, the hot gardner, and his need to have an excuse to be close to Frank kinda trumps his worries on whether it's right or not.

"Frank?" He says sitting up.

"Yeah?" Frank goes to turn off the water hose and walks over to him.

"I can't reach my back, would you mind?" He holds out the bottle and gives his lips a slight pout.

Frank's eyes widen and he quickly snatches the bottle from his hands mumbling out a, "Yeah, yeah, anything you want."

He goes to stand on the other side of the chair to get access but Gerard moves to the edge of the chair and pats the space behind him, inviting Frank to settle there. Frank does and has his legs stretched around him, his jean clad legs brushing against Gerard's bare ones. Gerard hears the squirt of the lotion bottle as Frank empties some of its contents into his hand.

Frank delicately place his hands on the older mans back and starts to lather him up, he can't help how his teenage hormones react to Gerard's full body shiver from the cold cream. He scoots back so his twitching cock won't be so noticeable to the older man but this fails when he himself presses his ass back against him when he leans his upper body forward.

"Don't forget to do my lower back, sunburn there is the worst."

Frank silently follows his directions and moves his hands lower, honwstly he tries his best to do that spot quickly but the feeing of Gerard's skin in his hands and the close proximity that it had next to the mans ass was really something he had to take his time with. He ran his hands slowly and sensually over the mans lower back letting his thumbs rub sensuous cirles into the small of his back.

The poor boy was so confused he felt.like he was betraying his morals. Of course this wasn't anything bad he was just helping him apply some sunscreen. Nothing morallyy wrong about that. It wasn't completely his fault either, he's sure Gerard was trying his hardest to get his attention and it had worked. He still tried to not to let him know that he had noticed how the man always put himself on display when he was over. He made sure never to look at him and instead thought of sad things like slaughter of baby seals that would keep his mind busy and too depressed to even think about the sexy man near him lounging about.

Now though Gerard hadfinally managed to take down his walls and he couldn't control how his thumbs dipped beneath the edge of the mans bikini bottoms. Recieving no sound of protest he dared to go lower and let more fingers fall beneath the fabric. The tips of his fingers brushing over the top of the man roind ass, he was daring himself to go lower when Gerard finally spoke out in a strangled voice.

"Frank I-"

"Gerard!? Yoo hoo! Gerard. It's me Janice."

They both froze as they heard her voice coming nearer to the side gate.

"You didn't answer but I figured you must be back here, Gerard?"

Frank quickly scrambles from behind Gerard,rubbing the leftover sunblock on his jeans and resumes watering the garden as Gerard quickly throws on his cover slip and sits at the edge of the pool with some random book in his lap that had been sitting on the table next to the lounge chair.

"Yeah I'm here Janice come on back!" He yells to the middle aged woman.

"Oh there you are!" She says as she opens up the gate, "oh and Frank is here! Hello dear how are you?"

"I'm well Mrs. M and yourself?"

"Fine as well just came to tell Gerard here about our annual block party."

"Block party?" Gerard questions.

"Yes we have it every year, all you have to do is bring yourself. This year we have the refreshments covered but I'm sure no one would object to some of your baked goods."

"Of course it would be my pleasure."

"Fantastic." She smiles at him and then gets a look of rememberance on her face, "Frank honey, I forgot to tell you that you won't be able to do the yard tommorow because of the party so would you mind doing it today? It seems that you're just about finished here."

"Uh, yeah no problem just let me gather up my stuff."

"Okay I'll see you in a few." She says goodbye to Gerard and quickly leaves.

Frank grabs his gardening gloves and rolls up the water hose, he goes to open the gate but is stopped by a hand at his chest. Before he knows it he's being pressed against the door and he feels Gerards body pressed against him and his leg between his thighs. Frank tenses at his hot breath blowing against his neck and feels his cock give a valiant jolt when Gerard talks.

"I'll see you tomorrow night Frank." He whispers into his ear huskily and kisses the corner of his mouth before sauntering back into his home.

Notes

I'm evil. i love you all

-Venomous Kiss