Dead! - Frerard

“They think I’m weird.” I said to the ghost-boy next to me. “They think I’m crazy and insane and moms taking me to a therapist.”
“It’s only because you can see me and they can’t. And that you can hear me and they can’t. Therapists don’t know a shit anyway….” his voice trailed off. Gerard was the one person that kept me alive…which I thought was pretty cool because he was dead.

I’ve known Gee since I moved here. Since I was 5. And I’m 17 now. I’m the only one in my family that can see ghosts, and not because my birthday is on Halloween, I was born with the ability to see ghosts. Gerard has always been my best friend. I found out he was a ghost when I was 9 and how he died (he was hit by a car on the way home from school). By the time I was 15 I’d started to develop feelings for the ghost boy that I lived with.

Now every day when I come home from school Gerard pins me to the wall and kisses me. It was only cuddles and kisses for a while. Then it turned into sex every night. I had to muffle my moans with a pillow so my parents wouldn’t come up stairs. Anyway….

“I’m not going!” I said firmly. Gerard smiled a bright goofy grin that lights up the room.

“That’s the Frank Iero I know and love!” I smiled. He jumped onto me and kissed me, his cold tongue sliding over my lips and into my mouth. Kissing a ghost? The best thing ever if you ask me. We stayed that way for God knows how long, moaning into each other’s mouths. But it all ended when I heard someone coming upstairs.

I pushed Gerard off me and fumbled around for my cell phone. “What are doing?” Curiosity and laughing traced through his voice.

“Mom’s coming! Sshh!” I said, well whispered. I had my phone in my hand. I went through the apps to find a game. Mom opened the door and said

“Frank, dinner’s ready, sweetie.”


“Kay I’ll be there in a minute….” I said looking up for a second then back down. She left and went downstairs. I went over to where Gee was floating. “You’re coming downstairs with me to prove you’re real and I’m not insane okay?”

“Uhh…okay?”

“Good” I grabbed his hand and pulled him downstairs with me.

“Mom, Dad this is Gerard…..” I said gesturing to where he was hovering.

“Um...Hi?” Dad said.

“Hey!” Gerard replied before he remembered they couldn’t hear him.

“He says hi” I smiled awkwardly and walked over to the table, Gerard following me. He sat down next to me and started picking food off my plate with a fork that was on the other side of the table. My parents stared in disbelieve and confusion. They whispered to each other and I could hear them

“He’s insane. That ghost isn’t real!!”

“HE IS REAL AND IM NOT INSANE THANK YOU!!!!” I yelled at them, almost making Gerard choke on the fork. “AND IF YOU DONT BELIVE ME, FUCKING FINE!!! JUST DON'T FUCKING INSULT ME FOR IT!!!” I slammed my hands down on the table and stood up. Then I grabbed Gee and yanked him upstairs. I flopped onto my bed and screamed into a pillow. Gerard was behind me, his cold hand on my shoulder.

“Frankie, don’t worry about them…They don’t understand”

“I guess” I said. I hadn’t cried in a while and not in front of Gee. I sat up rubbing my eyes. He flew round and sat in front of me.

“Look, if they don’t get it, that means they can’t see from a different perspective like you can and that’s awesome” I looked at him; he put both his hands on my shoulders. I rested mine on his waist. Gerard started leaning in and I copied him.
Our lips locked together. Almost straight away Gees tongue was in my mouth. It was cold but pleasing. He seemed pretty into it because he leaned further and further forwards, pushing me onto the mattress. I couldn’t focus on anything but the ghost-boys lips on mine and his tongue against mine. The sound of spit-swapping filled the room.
I gasped when Gerard slid his hands up my shirt. “A-ah! Ohhh….” he smirked and rubbed over my torso, sending shivers down me. “Mm…Gee oh- ohhh”
I wriggled around underneath him, bucking my hips up for friction. I wanted it. No. It was more than that. I needed it. More than anything. “Just fuck me already….uh-uhh-uhhh” I moaned. Gerard smirked and slid his hands down to my jeans zipper. He undid it with one movement of his wrist.
“Can I just blow you instead?”

“Oh- yeah sure” I murmured. He grinned and pulled my jeans and boxers down to my knees. He then started stroking my already-hard dick. The way he ran his cold skinny fingers up and down was overwhelming. Gerard grinned a dirty-looking smile that made my heart flutter. Then he licked a long trail up my thigh and up my cock. I grabbed a pillow to muffle my screams and moans so my parents wouldn’t hear me.
I grunted when I felt Gees mouth on me, swallowing me down like a porn-star. He sucked hard and fast. I thrusted my hips up into his mouth. I moaned and groaned and squeaked into the pillow I had between my teeth. I knew for a fact that I wouldn’t last long like this. He was teasing me and he knew it. I was literally screaming into the pillow now. It wasn’t like he hadn’t done this before but for some reason it felt better than normal.
He licked and sucked and swallowed around me and I wanted so bad to hold his hair. I let go of the pillow, letting it fall out my mouth onto my torso.

“Nrrggghhh…..Gee ah fuck” Came out of my mouth. Gerard looked up and me giving me the ‘shut the fucking fuck up before mom hears you’ look. “Sorry….” I said, trying not to moan. He went back to sucking my dick and I put my hands in his hair, pulling his mouth down further. I made a high pitched noise that was louder than I wanted it to be. Gerard didn’t pay any attention to it though. And he didn’t pay any attention to footsteps coming upstairs either.
“G-Gee…augh...hold up rgh…stop, stop…..stop” I whimpered. Gerard pulled off me and I pulled my jeans up.

“Frank?” Gerard said quietly. I fumbled for a book, holding my jeans up. I picked up the nearest one and opened it.
The door swung open and my dad was standing in the gap it left. “Frank are you okay in here?”

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” I looked up from my book that I was half reading.

“I just heard something and it sounded like it came from up here”

“I’m okay, trust me. It’s nothing worth worrying about.”

“Okay then.” And with that he was out the door. I put the book down slowly and Gerard slid into my lap.

“Um. Can we go back to…...?” He whispered. As an answer, I shoved my jeans back down and started palming myself gently. Even that felt so good I could come. But Gerard soon grabbed it out of my hands and began squeezing and jerking my cock. Oh Jesus it was the best feeling ever. He then ducked down and forced my dick down his cool throat. I whined under my breath and snatched the pillow from next to me, ramming it into my mouth. I started moaning louder when I felt my cock pushing at the back of Gerard’s throat.
I was going to tell Gee I was about to come, but it just came out as muffled sobs. I started rutting up into his mouth, making him moan. He loved it as much as I did. He loved letting me fuck his mouth. I was gonna come. Like soon. “Mf….Gerard, I’m gonnAH-“ I cut myself off when I pushed into Gee’s mouth once more, coming hard down his throat. Gerard moaned in response and swallowed. He licked up my cock once more before climbing up me and kissing me.

Notes

well ok first chapter let me know what you thought :)