You're someone you're not

I sat uncomfortable in the back of a limousine. I loosened my tie fractionaly. My mother, who sat across from me, leaned over and tightened it again. I was nervous. Meeting the president is one thing but being on national tv with everyone in america to see me is a whole other thing. Let alone being around Frank and being expected to act like I don't even know him like I don't think of him and his lips and his eyes before I fall asleep. Expected not to touch him. I don't think I have the will power.
I took a deep breath and looked at my brother who was figeting in his seat next to me. He isn't even supposed to do anything just the mere chance the cameras might turn to him and our ma was freaking him out.
In no time at all we pulled up to the award building the driver letting us out and walking us to our seats. Which happened to be on stage. A small table had been set up next to a podium. The man directed us to the last three chairs. Next to me there were two missing. There was almost no one here except camera crew and what not setting up equiment. Still we sat in sience.
Another thing that was freaking me out was my dad. He could see all of us including our mom on this. Maybe he'll decide he doesn't really want her anymore and never come back.
After about an hour people started coming in. I didn't know who any of them were or why they even had to be here. This isn't going to be interesting, actually far from it just a speech herre a speech there a metal to a completely undeserving teensge boy who may or may not be dating the president's son. But of course they didn't know that. Nor would they ever.
Then everything started happening all at once. The news casters started talkig and lights went on. I actually for a second thought they were going to start without the big man himself. Not to metion the two seats next to me were still empty. My ma leaned over and gaveme a squeeze on the shoulder just as the first family walked in.
Frank slid into the seat next to me and his mother next to him. He looked gorgeous. I had prepped myself on what Frank was going to look like so I didn't just explode when I saw him but still. He really didn't look like himself his hair was comed over his piercings were out he switched a punk tee for a button up tie and suit jacket. The only think telling me this was Frank not a doppelganger was his eyes and how he bit his lips to keep from smirking at me. I tried not to blush but it was no use.
"Hey" He said his voice sounding breathy like he'd just run a marathon.
"Hi," I barely got out. Mikey nudged me to stop staring at Frank and focus on the president who had started talking. Throughout the speech I kept sneaking glaces at Frank. I couldn't help it. One time I looked over and he was looking at me too. He only smiled and rolled his eyes as I ducked my head and blushed. I still don't get how I'm older than Frank.
Alas the time came for me to stand up and walk nervously over to the podiem while the president put some strange metal around my neck, That honestly I dodn't even care to learn the name of. I walked up to the mic. They told me to briefly thank the president then sit down. I looked back at Frank and Mikey and my ma.
"Wow" I coughed and lossened my tie, "I was just walking out of my art class. I didn't even notice the president at first. I just saw the man with the gun, so I did what any normal person would do. I-uh really don't deserve this metal for being a decent person. So um be good people and try not to shoot anybody ok?"
Ad with that I ducked my head and walked back to my table. My ma leaned over and kissed my on the cheek. Mikey bumped his shoulder into to mine affectionately. I looked over at Frank but was disapointed when he was looking at his father giving a closing speech. I felt someone grabbed my hand from under the table. I looked at Frank again his eyes were glued on his dad but his hand was warm. His thumb rubbed circles around my knuckles lightly.
We were like that till the end of the ceremony. We all stood up Frank dropping my hand and we walked out into what looked like a lounge. There was food and a bar and people started talking.I lost Frank which sucked and I was getting pulled into coverstaion after conversation with random people that I didn't know.
"Kind I steal him for just a momet" Somone said behind me. The man I was talking to grunted submissively. I turned to see Frank who was smirking at me. He was weeving through the mass of people toward a door at the back of the room and pulling me after him. We entered a large hallway and Frank pulled me into what looked like an office. He pushed me against the door like he had at the white house. I was already panting and we hadn't even kissed yet.
"You said I could-" Frank started.
"I know and you can anytime," I practically wheezed. Frank grinned.
"You are so hot in your little suit" Frank ran his hands across my chest and lossened my tie. I couldn't even respond. There was a knot in my stomach that was turning into a tighteness in my jeans.
"Frank" I moaned. God, I sounded so dirty. This is all so strange for me I'm just a nerd I'm not used to touching and fucking and moaning. Frank laughed dryly and kissed me sloppily. I felt him smile against my lips as iI tried despretely to keep up with him. He was making fun of me.
On a whim, I grabbed the back of Franks head and pulled him towards me pushing my tongue further into his mouth and with the other hand I reached down and palmed his crotch. Who's laughing now? Frank moaned into my mouth. I don't think people understand how fucking fulfilling it is to make someone moan. Frank broke away panting and whimpering.
"Jesus Gerard," Frank breathed into my neck. He kissed it lightly, "How did you learned to do that?"
"I-I don't know" I knew I didn't have to try and act confiedent or anything other than myself to Frank. He didn't care about any of that. I felt him smile.
"You," Frank you up at me grinning, "Gerard Way are adorable. And for that and your constant ability to make my day I think I owe you a reward."
Oh god. I sucked in a breath unsure of what Frank was going to do. Frank leaned in and kissed my neck again unbuttoning and taking off my tie. Master mulitasker. He quickly found my sweetspot based on faded but not yet vanished bruises he's left last time. I felt my blood rushing and pumping as Frank's tongue and teeth brushed over my skin.
Meanwhile Frank was undoing my belt and unbuttoning my slacks. I honestly didn't even notice till he was pushing my pants and boxers down my tighs. Oh I know what he's doing. I sucked in a breath and bit my lip to suppress a moan as Frank ran his hand along my cock. I closed my eyes and rested my head against the locked door while Frank slowly pumped my dick.
Frank stopped kissing my neck and sunk to his knees. Holy mother of god I cannot believe this is happening. He kissed the tip of my cock lightly swirling his tongue around it.
"Fuuuck" I cried out even though almost nothing had happened I was ready to explode right then. I bit my lip harder tasting iron in my mouth. Frank didn't respond and took me further into his mouth sucking and slurping as he went. A torrent of profanities exited my mouth. Frank ran his tongue along the underside of my dick moving along every ridge and vein. I couldn't breath.
Frank made what I think was a laugh but it came out muffled sending vibrations through my whole body. Without meaning to I bucked my hips forcing myself down into Frank's throat. Frank gagged slightly which felt so amazing you woudn't think it would but it does. I knotted my hands in Frank's hair to stop myself from doing that again also to have some way to touch him.
I saw out of the corner of my eye Frank's hand in his pants jacking himself off. He was getting off to choaking on my dick? I couldn't think about it too much becuase I was feeling that pull in my stomach telling me I was close. I made a garbbled moan and pulled Frank's hair. Frank took this and sucked harder taking all of me into his mouth. I was panting so hard at this point I don't even know how I was able to speak.
"I'm gonna-fuck Frank!" I came down his throat feeling bad for probably nearly choaking him to death while doing so. I looked down at him. His dick was out of his pants and he was straoking it quickly in a desprate attempt to find release. He looked up at me bit his lip and came with a muffled yell of my name.
without and word Frank pushed his dick back into his pants put mine in my boxers pulled up my pants and put my belt on lke I was a little kid who needed to be helped getting dressed. He stood up and smiled at me cum dripping from the sides of his mouth.
"Isn't that gross?" I crinkled my nose smiled at the beautiful boy in front of me. He laughed wiping his face.
"No it's sexy" He kissed me dispite my clear distaste for the subtance that lined his lips.
"You're disgusting" I laughed pecking Frank on the lips lightly.
"And you are beautiful" He said back. I blushed.
We hung out for a few more minutes but then Frank had to leave because "people would be wondering". I said let them wonder but he only rolled his eyes and left saying he couldn't wait for our date. Neither could I.

Notes

um yeah sorry about not updating again.

question to all you fine folks if you had to pick between hesitant alien and stomachaches what would it be?