The Taste of Ink

*Gerards pov*

“Frankie i want you. I want you ever so desperately.” i admitted. I ment every single word that came out of my mouth. I really did want to see him smile everyday. I really did want to take him out on chiche dates. I did want him as mine desperately, admiring the cute blush that spread across his cheeks. He looked up and i gazed into his hazel eyes somehow entrancing me. Those lips , again were just so tempting, i just wanted a small taste. I leaned foward brushing my lips against his allowing myself to feel his soft skin. Oh god. I was lying to myself. I didn’t want just a small “taste”, i wanted to fucking drown in his sensation. I mean , he wasn’t objecting to it so why not? I aggressively pushed my lips against his savoring every bit. Practically getting off at the sound of his little gasp. I wanted to touch him more and more with every growing second. I swiftly pinned him against a locker , my height over him giving me dominance.
He gasped again , giving me the invitation to slide my tongue in his mouth. He tasted of cigarettes and slightly of mint. I gently slid my hands away from his cheeks and ran them down his little body. I placed my hands on his waist , god i cherished his waist. The way he slightly swayed his hips when he walked could put me on my knees. He had extra skin in all the right places especially on his hips. I gently massaged his waist wanting to feel the skin underneath the thin material. As much as i wanted to take it slow with him i couldn’t bare the temptation. I gently glided my fingers underneath the fabric , loving every moment. He let out a small noise , the gasps weren’t satisfying me anymore.
Although those gasps were adorable , I wanted to hear him moan. I had him withering under my touch already , i smirked at the thought. i imagined what delicious noises i could pull from him with a little less clothing. His skin was ever so soft and just by one single touch I was addicted. His hands wandered up my chest and into my bottle black dyed hair. He tugged at my strands gently , which sent me a bit insane. I moaned quietly into his mouth , which drew the line. I did but didn’t want to see him so innocent. But i took the safe more obvious route not wanting to push him. I pulled away, not without tugging his bottom lip gently within my teeth. I scanned over his face , it was even redder than before and he was panting slightly. The sight of him like this struck a thought. I grinned widely.
“Wanna go to mine?” i poitely asked.
He stammered a quick yes which made me grin even wider , which i thought wasn’t possible. Then I took his hand and started pulling him to the parking lot. He followed me aimlessly then he stopped at the sight of my car.
“Is this your car?” he asked his jaw slacking slightly.
“yup, all mine” I smiled while opening the door of my Porshe 993 for him.
I snuck a glance at him running his fingers over the dashboard, so cute. My family was rich in the business industry, my father owned quite some cooperations. I plopped myself in on the drivers side , lacing my fingers within his. I started the engine and sped out of the parking lot. I absent mindedly rubbed circles on his knuckles. After a few minutes of driving he quietly asked questions about me and in return i gave him answers. After multiple questions , i asked him about himself. He was exceedingly similar to myself . The same music taste and same choice in doughnuts. He asked questions about everything, and I was more than happy to give him answers. When we finally reached the gates of my fathers mansion he faltered on the next question
“oh wow.” he gasped and his eyes widening. I loved to see him impressed.I raised his hand to my lips kissing his knuckles. I sped into the driveway , parking quickly. I hopped out walking over to the other side of the car opening the door for him. He blushed and muttered a quiet thank you. I grabbed his hand again leading him up the large marble steps leading to the large big wooden door. I yanked open the door , him slowing down to marvel at my household. I led him up the grand stairwell into my bedroom, closing the door behind me. I looked at him again , a nervous smile spread across his gracious lips. I chuckled lightly and pressed a kiss to his lips.
“Gerard?..” he sheepishly called.
“yes, sugar?”
“I uh didn’t know you were this rich..” I smiled smugly at the comment.
“Well , yes my father is big in industry.”
“i can see..” he chuckled lightly. Briefly, he glanced around my room.
“Do you mind if i?..” he quietly asked as his eyes drifted to the ground.
“Not at all,” i replied pulling his chin upwards , planting another kiss on his lips. He smiled at me then started walking around. He looked so very impressed. He kept his hands behind his back acting as if my room were a museum.
He looked so innocent exploring my room , childish even. He wandered to my large window looking over the beautiful mountian scenery displayed infront of him. I walked behind him wrapping my arms loosely around his beloved waist. I buried my face into his neck causing him to giggle , i smiled into his neck. I kissed and nipped at the exposed soft flesh. He lolled his head to the side in pleasure. Giving me a wider view of his beautiful skin that i could attack. Gladly I accepted the welcoming invitation and sucked and bit his sweet spot. He let out an involuntary breathy moan. Causing me to tighten my grip around him. I pulled him closer to me , pressing my hips to his ass. He reached up behind him and intertwined his fingers into my hair , pulling at the roots. I sucked and bit more vigorously at his soft skin. I wanted to hear his gorgeous moan again. It was a shame this beautiful boy wasn’t very vocal. But we could change that.

Notes

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