Stuck with me.

Gerard's P.O.V

“How can you go from being sad to being happy with like ten minutes?” I ask, watching Frank as he lays on his back. Gordy laying on his chest.

“Because I’m not a little bitch.” He shrugged, his hand petting Gordy.
I couldn’t help the laughter that started to crawl up from my throat.

“Frank you are a bitch.” I blurt out, trying to bite my hand to stop me from laughing. Which does nothing in the long run.

“So are you.” He pulled his body up, crossing his legs as he looked at me with playful eyes.

“Oh, really?” my eyebrow rose.

“Totally.” He replied, slipping his tongue out of his mouth as he joked.

“Ooo you’re gonna get it kid.” I laughed, keeping my eyes on him.

“Come at me bro.” He smirked in a low tone, his eyes creased. The sight of him sets me off as I smirk back. Crawling over to him.

Laughter just crawled from the two of us as I came closer to Frank, pouncing on him and tackling him to his bed.
His giggling became louder as his head landed on his pillow, the fabric creating ripples from the impact. I only smiled as his once playful eyes turned into serious seductive ones. His mouth curled to a half smile as his eyes laid half lidded.
I towered Frank, my two arms on both sides of his head, holding me up as I my waist laid between Frank’s legs.

I caught his cheeks blush a light pink as my body began to sink lower onto Frank. Light sounds escaping from him as soon as my crotch laid on top of his. Watching him wasn’t enough for me, I had to do something. The tension was too much.

Frank must’ve thought the same thing as his arms snaked around my neck. Pulling me down lower on him until our bodies touched almost everywhere, but our eyes stayed locked.

“Gerard?” He whispered.

I let my face snuggle to the side of his neck, “Yeah?” I whispered against his flesh, my hands crawling under his head. My fingers swam through his hair before they began pulling on it.

“My mom’s still not home.” His voice sang in my ear, I shivered as his warm breath made contact on my skin.

“Is that so?” I smirked as I pulled one of my hands from beneath his head. Slowly dragging it from his collar bones to the hem of his shirt.

“mhmm.” Frank moaned after rubbing his hands down my neck while mine creeped their way up his torso. Letting my hands feel his smooth skin as my mouth moved over his. Counting down the seconds till he filled the gap.

I let him kiss me first before I started moving my lips against his. Going slowly and in sync with my hand as they explored his body, my own tensing up as I felt Frank’s teeth bite down on my lip. My mouth moved into a smile as my body filled with a sensation from him.

Frank began moving his arms around my neck, pulling me down even more as he began getting rougher with our kiss. I only followed along with him, letting my hand fall down to his crotch where I rubbed my palm against the bulge in his jeans.

Sweet moans leaked from his mouth as his hands clutched onto my white hair, bucking his hips up at mine. After realizing what he wants, I move my body and crawl between his legs again, dropping my waist against his. Our clothed erections rubbed against each other as I took our a kiss a step further and slipped my tongue between his teeth.

I couldn’t stop myself from pulling the ends of Frank’s shirt. He pulled away, sitting up and pulling the Black Flag shirt off his chest. I only smiled as I looked at his naked torso, Frank blushed.

“You’re turn.” He smiled.

I only smirked before I quickly stretched my arms behind my head, pulling my work shirt over my shoulders. Frank’s feline eyes stared at me much like I stared at him, but him taking it a step further as he rose to his kneels. Not being able to take in what he was doing.

Frank’s hands creeped to the fly of his jeans, un-doing them and pulling the ends down just the slightest bit so his well erected self was exposed.

Once my eyes met up with his face, I noticed how pink his cheeks were. But it didn’t take away any of his beauty, he only looked cuter.

Just as my eyes lowered farther down him, I caught him pulling the waistband of his boxers down. Exposing himself to me, I couldn’t believe my eyes. But I also couldn’t believe what my body was doing.

Once again, I pushed his small figure down on the bed. A gasp coming from his lips before my hand wrapped themselves around him. Frank moaned as his hands grabbed my hair once again.

I began jerking him but his hand quickly swatted mine away.

“Stop.” He whispered.

“What, why?” My stomach turned as he practically rejected me.

“My mom’s home, just put your clothes back on.”

“Oh.” I said plainly, but I still kept my body on Frank.

“Like now, Gerard.” He giggled, lightly pushing me off him. I followed his orders and put my shirt back on, watching Frank as he did the same.

“I’ll be right back, okay?” He assured me before slipping out his door.

Notes

Smut. Yay