Be My Frnkenstein

Gerard is wearing black skinny jeans and a white shirt which showed of his perfect figure, ugh he's so fucking hot. He walked round to the passenger seat and climbed in.
"so what have you got planned?" He asks.
"Well I'm taking you out for dinner and then I'm going to fuck you until the sun comes up." His face lit up, I guess he likes the sound of that.
"How about you just fuck me now?" He smirks. "I'm so hard for you Frankie, you're so hot uhhhh." He knows exactly what he's doing. "Make me beg for you, make me your little bitch." I feel my trousers tighten, for fucks sake Gerard.
"S-stop." I stutter. "I- I'm taking you out for dinner, sex comes later." Don't give me them eyes Gerard, I won't give in.
"Gerard." I half moan, He looks away and out of the window, his hand slipping down his jeans.
"We have 10 minutes, inside!" Yes I gave in but what can I say, it's Gerard.
We walk up to the path to Gerard's front door, him walking slightly in front of me which means I get to check him out without him noticing. Now that would give him an ego boost. He opens the front door and before the door is closed I have him pinned up against the wall. I'm not gonna give him exactly what he wants, that's too easy so I kiss along his jaw line and roll my hips forward rubbing against his crotch.
"F-frank." He moans to which I just chuckle.
"Mhm." I tease as I gently suck down his neck and back up biting his earlobe. "You're so hot Gerard, and you're mine." I lean over to the seat and pick up a marker pen writing 'mine' on his neck. "Only mine." I slowly start to unbutton his shirt exposing his pale chest and slowly kiss down as I do so. I hear a quiet beep coming from my phone.
"Times up." I pull away from Gerard and walk back to my car.
"Fuck you." I hear him shout from behind, still in the house.
"Like I said I'll fuck you later, but right now I'm taking you for dinner."
"Fine, have it your way." He sounds so sexy when he's pissed off, I love it. He walks to the car and gets back in the passenger seat.
"Mm, I will baby." I lean over and kiss him on the cheek, slowly rubbing the inside of he thigh.
"Geraaaard." He wines. "Don't, please."
I keep my hand there all the way to the restaurant, he's trying to act pissed off but I know he's not, I can see that he loves it. We pull up outside and before I have time to get out Gerard is straddling me, rubbing my crotch.
"Right let's go." He opens my door and climbs out looking down at my jeans smirking.
"What's so funny?" I look down and now I know what he's laughing at. "For fucks sake Gerard."
"You were asking for it." I guess he right, I kinda was but still. "But" I try to find an excuse but gerard cuts me off.
"No buts, now are you coming or what." I climb out of the car and we walk into the restaurant.

Notes

sorry its so short...