review: Frank and Mikey met. Frank met Gerard. Gerard drove Frank to his house, stupid Ouija board scene. Next day Gerard drives Frank home, Gerard goes to work and goes by Frank after. They make out. Then mom comes home.




Frank’s P.O.V


“Frank’s who’s car is in the drive way?’ My mother asks, dropping grocery bags on the counter.

“Um.. My friend’s…” I mumble, knowing that I should’ve asked her before he came.

“Can I meet this friend?” She asks, not even looking away from the plastic bags in front of her.

“Yeah, I’ll go get him.” Before my mother could object to anything I bolted my way up my steps and back into my bedroom. I open the door and right away I regret it.

“Gerard!” I yell, turning around as I close the door behind me.

“What?” He yell-whispers as his hand never leaves his erection.

“My mom’s home!” I whisper as I walk towards him.

“Hey, you practically caused this.” He sasses me as I sit beside him.

“Well then how do I fix this?” I said, practically panicking. My mom’s downstairs and my friends jacking off in my room.

“Finish for me?” He smirks, taking his hands off himself. Dropping them to his sides.

“What, why?” I can’t even process what’s happening right now.

“I don’t want to meet your mom for the first time with a boner! Now jerk or suck otherwise I’ll do it myself.” Gerard once again shout-whispered.

“I don’t even know how to give a blow job?!” I whispered back at him.

“It’s fine, I won’t judge.” He smirks, leaning himself back a little on my bed.

“Whatever, but you owe me.” My eyes rolled at him while Gerard just grinned.

Our eyes meet up for a few seconds, I catch him nodding before I sigh.
“ Here I go I guess” I mumble to myself before I take him in my mouth.

Right away his hands find their way to my head, holding my hair as he slides my head up and down.

“It’ll go faster this-this way.” Gerard moaned, me not thinking much of it until he began crashing my head down on him. Causing me to gag a few times as he’s lodged in my throat. “Spit or sw-swallow?” He whispered as his hands began to go harder.

Spit or swallow? Is there even a place I can spit?

But my choices are narrowed down to swallowing as Gerard releases into my mouth. The taste is gross and bitter but I swallow it anyways before pulling myself away.

“That was the grossest thing I’ve ever done.” I snarl.

“You learn to love it.” Gerard smirks as beads of sweat form on his head.

“Get dressed, ass hole.” I try to be serious but end up laughing when I watch his face.

“Yeah no problem.” He responds. Pulling his boxers on and his jeans second.

Without another word, Gerard follows me out of my room and into the kitchen where my moms stands, Gordy sitting on the counter.

“Mom, this is Gerard.” I annonce, mom turning around as my words flow through the room.

“Hello, Gerard. Did you two eat already?” She asks.

“Yeah, we did mom.” I answer, Gerard nudging my shoulder with a wide grin.

I just nail my elbow in his stomach as my mom turns around.

“And what, is Gerard sleeping over?”

“Yeah.” I respond, not even letting him say anything.

“Alright then.” She shrugs as she continues to cut up fruit.

The two of us just stand there for a few more seconds till I realise that my mom just practically told us to leave her alone. So I pull on Gerard’s arm and lead him to my room again.


“Did you really think it was that gross?” Gerard begins a conversation after about ten seconds when we reach my room.

“Yes it was, I hate oral.” I answer firmly.

“Have you ever done it before.” Gerard asked, sitting himself next to me.

“Not oral, but yeah.” I shrug, I guess he should know this.

“No way! With who?” He shouted, nudging me as he’s begging to hear more.

“Why does it matter?” I lay myself down on my back as I look over to Gerard. His playful green eyes staring down at me.

“Because it does.” He smiles.

“It was over the summer and with an older person.” I answer, never breaking eye contact with him.

“Oh, you like the older type?” He smirks.

“And you like the younger ones?” My mouth curled into a half smile as I threw him off.

“Not usually..” He looks down.

“Oh, so I’m special?” I smile, letting my arms curl around his neck.

“I guess so.” He whispers. Moving his body on top of mine, I move my legs as he lays in the gap between them.

“Why is that?” my voice whispers against his cheek as his nose rubs against mine.

“Because you’re mature and not like everyone else.” His whispers against my neck.

“Gerard, I think I’m more mature than you.” I giggle as Gerard’s lips brush against my neck.

“Oh, yeah?” He smirks against the flesh of my neck, causing me to shiver.

“Mhmmm.” I moan out, causing his waist to rub against mine as he rests his forehead on mine.

“So, what do you wanna do?” Gerard whispers before kissing my forehead.

I don’t say anything back to him, I only close my eyes and tilt my head up. Kissing him as my arms stay around his neck. Right away he starts kissing me back, rubbing our bodies more onto each other, I try to take things further but I feel him pull away.

I don't even question it when he climbs off me to lay down. His back faces me and I hear a sleepy sigh come from him.

"Want some blankets?" I ask, trying to bury myself under them as I speak.

He gave a silent response, which was basically turning to face me and nodding. He followed along and burrows under the covers. Wiggling out of his pants. I follow after I turn my light off, my back faces him when I try to fall asleep. It's silent so falling asleep wouldn't be that hard.

Notes

Hi, I realized I uploaded the same chapter twice. My bad