Hey Mr. Way

'' G-Gerard, I don't think i-it's safe to be doing this w-while you're driving, '' I stuttered throughout my sentence as Gerard palmed my throbbing dick through my jeans.
'' Shut up slut, I never said you could speak, '' was the response that I got. It was getting to the point where I was getting genuinely scared. Gerard only had one hand on the steering wheel, and he was pretty drunk, well, too drunk to drive anyway. He was turning corners quite sharply and slamming his foot on the break when he realised there was a red light and he was going too fast. He took his eyes off the road to look at me for a second.
'' Gerard! '' I yelled, hoping he'd take that as a massive hint to at least look where he was driving.
'' You know to call me sir, '' he murmured rather calmly, '' and I suggest you shut the fuck up like I told you before, or you wont even be able to dream up the punishment that I'll give you.''
I bit my tongue and stayed quiet while Gerard's hand kept working on me. At least now he was looking at the road. I whimpered as he pulled up outside and at the same time squeezed my cock tightly. He then let go of me completely and got out of the car, and I followed him, finding it awkward to walk normally with a boner.
'' You make it so obvious, '' he muttered in a disapproving tone as he started walking up the stairs. I knew he had a boner too, but he walked so casually as if everything was normal. Maybe he'd had so much practice at school with it that it just came naturally now.
I snickered out loud at my thought and Gerard turned sharply to glare at me, stopping in the middle of the staircase.
'' What's so funny? '' he demanded.
'' N-nothing, sir, '' I replied quickly, looking down to the floor. He huffed in slight frustration but I knew he was putting it on because of his role.
Once we got inside he reached out and gripped onto my wrist, tugging me harshly to his bedroom, before pushing me onto the floor so I fell with a loud thud. He slammed the door behind him and I turned to see him pulling his tie off and kicking his shoes off at the same time. I stayed motionless on the floor, scared that if I moved he'd get mad. I watched him as he unbuttoned his shirt and then tugged off his skinny jeans, throwing them aimlessly out of the way. He was left in just his boxers and then he turned to look at me, before sitting on the edge of his bed. I thought he was going to ask me to suck him off, but I was wrong.
'' Undress for me, I wanna see you take your clothes off slowly like a little whore,'' Gerard's voice filled the otherwise silent room.
'' Yes sir, '' I obeyed him before standing up and slowly pulling at my tie, undoing it with slightly shaky hands. He smirked in approval when I let it drop to the ground and we both heard the light thud. Next I went to start unbuttoning my shirt, doing it slowly because I knew that's what he said he wanted.
'' Act sexy for me, act like the slut you are, Frank, '' Gerard said somewhat breathlessly. I licked my lips slowly, making them wet and hoping that that was what he wanted, and I heard him growl in the back of his throat. Once I'd taken my shirt off I went to do my jeans, slowly pulling down the zipper. I heard Gerard moan, and it sounded slightly frustrated, and I saw him grip onto the bed sheets as he stared intently at me.
'' Fuck it, '' he growled before leaping up off the bed and gripping my shoulders, making me stop when I was just about to start pulling my jeans off.
'' I want you, and I want you right fucking now, '' Gerard said as he pushed me onto the bed and pulled my jeans and boxers off in an instant. He lifted my legs up over his back and lined up with me. A wave of fear and confusion swept over me as I realised he wasn't even going to prep me or use any lube. I know how big his cock is, it stretches me to the limit and it sometimes even hurts with the lube and the prep, never mind without.
'' Gerard stop! You're drunk! '' I said, trying to sound firm.
'' No you fucking whore, shut up, '' he smacked me.
'' Please, '' I begged him, '' you'll hurt me! You're drunk and you're not even gonna prep me or use lube, Gerard do you really want to hurt me like this? ''
He sighed and put my legs down again, and I stayed still.
'' Fuck. I-I'm sorry I just.. fuck Frankie I'm sorry, '' Gerard sighed. Relief swept over me and I smiled.
'' It's okay, just prep me first, I wanna do this, keep going just make sure you do it right,'' I said.
'' Sure? '' he asked.
'' Sir, I want you to fuck me, please, '' I said. Gerard regained his smirk as he leaned over the edge of the bed and opened his bedside drawer, grabbing the lube. He squeezed some onto two of his fingers and I spread my legs for him.
'' Good boy, '' Gerard said as he pushed a finger inside me. I pushed down for more, just to heard Gerard say, ''you're such a whore, Frank. ''
He pushed another finger inside me and slowly thrusted them in and out, fingering me open.
'' Ready for my cock inside you, slut? ''
'' Yes sir, I'm ready. ''
Gerard covered his dick with lube and pumped himself a couple of times, making sure that it was evenly covered, before lining up with me and putting my legs over his shoulders again.
'' You know the rules, stay quiet, you know damn well I have a whip and I'm not scared to use it,'' Gerard whispered as he pushed his thick cock slowly inside me. I bit down on my lip in order to not make a sound, but still a quiet whine slipped from my mouth.
'' What the fuck did I just tell you? '' Gerard said in a demanding voice.
'' F-fuck I'm sorry, sir! '' I whispered.
'' You have no right to swear at me, '' Gerard murmured, a dark look on his face.
'' P-please, I'm sorry! ''
'' Because of that, I'm not gonna let you cum. Do it again, and you'll have the whip.''
I stayed silent as he started moving his hips, fucking me slowly but in a matter of minutes he'd built up quite a fast pace. I secretly loved it when he didn't let me cum, but didn't use a cock ring. I knew if I couldn't hold back then I'd have a bigger punishment, but that had never happened and I must admit the thought excited me. With a cock ring, it was impossible for me to cum, but without, who knows what could happen. I think the same thought excites Gerard as well, because he seemed to show no interest in getting the cock ring from the box hidden in his wardrobe.
'' S-so tight, so f-fucking tight, my little whore, all fucking mine, '' Gerard moaned as he increased his speed and lifted my legs up more to get a better angle so he could thrust deeper inside me. He hit my sweet spot and it took all my self-control to stay quiet. Gerard could tell by the look on my face that he'd found the right place, and he carried on driving into that same spot. By now I was letting tiny moans slip past my lips but I don't think Gerard noticed because he was making too much noise himself.
'' I-I'm gonna cum, f-fuck oh god, '' Gerard moaned, and less than a few seconds later his hips stuttered and snapped forwards, and he came hard and fast inside me, groaning and swearing.
'' Okay I wanna see my little whore cum for me, can you cum for me, slut? '' Gerard said breathlessly and I nodded. All it took was Gerard to smirk and as soon as I felt his fingers brush over the tip of my dick I was cumming and screaming, gripping onto the sheets.
'' So good baby, so good, '' Gerard whispered as he flopped onto the bed with a sigh.

Notes

Just as a warning, so it doesn't come as a shock, I'm planning on ending this story soon. But, don't worry, I'm planning on doing a sequel, if you want one? xo