The Bet (Frerard)

Gerard's POV

I had Frank eating out of the palm of my hand. I kiss him once more and we keep waking towards his house.

When we got to his front door I take his arms and pull him towards me. I wrap my arms around his back, one at the bottom and one at the top near his neck, so he is pressed up against me. I kiss him, hard. If he isn't falling for this, I don't know what I'll have to do.

He moans and I lick his lips and he opens his mouth and I explore it.

"Mmm, your nice Frankie..." I mumble into his mouth. He stands up on his tippe-toes and wraps his arms around my neck pulling me down to him. I don't mind becuase he is probably the best kisser I have ever encountered.

Our tongues play with eachother and Frank keeps moaning. I accidently let one out because, what the hell? This freaking boy is amazing kisser! Even if he is a guy who's bi and I'm straight, I am enjoying this.

Very much.

I wonder how he would be in bed? Probably awesome as fuck.

I slide my arms underneath his thighs and pick him up so he can wrap his legs around my waist. I put my hands back on his back and run my hands around him wanting to feel his skin. He says he has tattoos and I want to see them. All of them.

His hands move to my hair and he gently pulls. I moan again and slam him against the wall of his house.

"Ah- Gerard.... Ohhh..." He moans and, God that is a turn on.

"Frankie...." I moan again into his mouth and he pushes his head as far as it goes so he can kiss me more.

"I l-like you.... So, so much...." He groans and then I remember.

This is a bet.

I'm not enjoying his kisses. His moans, or his touches.

I'm doing it because I'm Gerard Way. One of the most popular guys in school. I made a bet for money to get this fragile, amazing at kissing boy to fall in love with me.

Just to crush his heart.

I need to finish this, fast. I don't want to hurt him more than I should.

I need to kick this up a notch. I begin to move my hips against his, feeling his slight, slight bulge. He moans and throws his head back, landing it gently against the brick of his house. I move my lips to his soft neck.

"Ohh, Gerard," he moans. "M-more." I don't want to disappoint so I lick a little piece of his neck and he bucks his hips forward. Oh God, I want him to do that again.

"Don't stop Frankie." I whisper into his neck and he continues to buck them, grinding against my bulge.

Hey, don't judge. This kid knows how to turn a guy on.

He moans and pulls my hair when I find his sweet spot. I begin to bite gently and kiss, also licking and then I move to his collar bones.

I bite gently, and suck making a small purple mark. He's never had this pleasure before and the least I can do is give this to him.

"Ohh, Gerard..." He moan and I move back to his lips. He grabs both sides of my head and kisses me back fiercely. I stumble back and fall into the grass so now Frank is straddling me.

I flip us over and kiss him, invading his mouth with my tongue, grazing it over the top of his mouth, where he moans and bucks his hip. I feel myself getting hard but I don't want to do anything tonight.

Wait, I take that back.

I want to fuck his brains out tonight!

"Gerard." Franks says, and I feel kinda disappointed becuase I wanted to hear that sexy moan of his again.

"Yes, sugar?" I asks, lifting my so I can see his beautiful eyes. I'm not going to lie, if I was gay I would be all over Frank. He is gorgeous, and we have a ton of things in common.

"We can't do this here. We can't do this now. I'm not ready." He mumbles obviously feeling embarrassed on how at we went and we have to stop now.

"Oh-" I start.

"I'm sorry." He says and I can see his bottom lip starting to quiver and his eyes are starting to water.

"Hey, hey don't cry baby. It's alright," I say and wipe away a tear that is rolling down the side if his face with my thumb. "It's fine, honey." But to me, it really wasn't. I wanted to yell at him becuase we went this far and I'm already hard, and now he wants to stop? Fuck, I wanted to rip his pants off and just rape him!

Oh my God. No I didn't mean that.

I would never do that to Frank. He's so fragile, and I could never hurt him like that.

But your in a bet to make him fall in love with you, and you have to push him away and say it was all a joke. The little voice in my head says. It's true, and now I feel like Mikey was right.

I would never rape Frankie, I know what it feels like and I could meet give that sort of physical and emotional pain to Frank.

Yeah, when I was 16 I got raped. I was out with Bob and Ray and I left to go to the bathroom but there was a guy in there and he decided he liked that way I looked so he dragged me into a stall and it happened. I don't want to tell Frank about it, but I will if I have to.

I get up and take Frankie's hands and pull him up to. I fix his bag on his shoulder and kiss his cheek. When I pull back, he has a faint trace of pink at his cheek bones and a small smile that makes me smile.

I walk with him to the door and he pulls out his keys. I take his phone from his pocket as he is fumbling with them. He doesn't have a password so I go and add me to his contacts and text myself. I slide it back in his pocket as he finishes unlocking the door.

"Thanks you for everything Gerard." He says lookin beautiful while the moons lights shines on him, making his hair look really shiny and his hazel eyes glimmer.

"Anything for you," I say and kiss him gently. "I'll be here around 12 to pick you up." I say and leave immedietly. I wanted to kiss him again.

No you don't Gerard, you want to get in his pants. You don't like him and you never will. The voice says again.

Maybe, but I think Frank can grow on me. I think before running home happily, after today's events.

Notes

i dont even know anymore