When they arrived at Gerard's house, Gerard took him upstairs to his bedroom and shut the door. “Do you drink?” He asked Frank as he pulled out a large cardboard box from underneath his bed.
“Uh, I've never had any before.”
“Well, wanna try some?” Gerard asked with a smirk
“Sure.” Frank said as Gerard handed him a beer.
“I'm going to start you off easy.” Gerard laughed before chugging a bottle of whiskey.
Gerard started to heavily drink as Frank slowly drank his beer, before moving on to one more which he didn't even drink half of.
“Aw, Frankieee,” Gerard slurred “You've barely drank anythingggg! Come on, down that beer!” Gerard said as he pulled Frank onto the bed and moved to the edge so he could sit next to him. He slung his arm around the blushing Frank and started to sway back and forth before putting his hands on Frank's cheeks and turning his head to face him. “Fwankie, you're so cuuuuttteee!” He giggled as Frank blushed harder and tried to pull his head away.

Gerard slowly started to lean closer to Frank, letting Frank's face go as he did. Frank watched him lean in, before starting to lean in as well. Their lips gently touched and Frank felt himself shiver slightly as he pulled away after a moment. Gerard grinned at him before pushing himself up against Frank, smashing their lips together. Frank let out a small moan and melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Gerard as Gerard pulled him back onto the bed. Gerard tugged at Frank's lip ring gently as they kissed before moving his hands to the hem of Frank's shirt. He pulled Frank's shirt over his head and looked at Frank's skinny stomach, too drunk to realize how cut up his stomach was, and how he was barely anything more than skin on bone.

Gerard leaned down and started to kiss Frank's neck, making Frank let out a small moan. Gerard pulled back and gently ran his finger across Frank's blank neck. “You should get a tattoo,” Gerard slurred “Right about here~” Gerard said as he sucked on Frank's neck until a small hickey formed.
“G-Gerard...!” Frank gasped out
“Yes, Frankie?” Gerard replied as he gently kissed down Frank's neck to his chest.
“Are you gay?”
“I mean I guess I am~” Gerard grinned as he swirled his tongue around one of Frank's nipples.
“G-Gerard...” Frank moaned “You either are or you aren't...”
“I'm pan, Frankie.” Gerard said, sounding slightly annoyed at all the questions.
“W-Well-” Frank was cut off by Gerard grabbing Frank's pants and pulling them to his ankles. Gerard was about to pull down Frank's boxers when Frank stopped him by grabbing his hands. “Gerard, you're fucking wasted, I'm not going to let you blow me.”
“Well then,” Gerard said as he quickly stripped “Blow me.” He said as he grabbed Frank's head and licked up his cheek before pushing his head down near Gerard's hard member. Frank sighed and opened his mouth, letting Gerard thrust deep into his mouth. Frank gagged and pulled away, though Gerard forced his head back down onto him again.
“Ohh fuck, Frankie..” Gerard moaned as he bit his bottom lip.

He came within moments, leaving Frank to swallow a mouthful of his cum. Once Frank had pulled away and swallowed, Gerard lay back on his bed and closed his eyes.
“We should do that more often! How long have I known you?” He asked as he grabbed another bottle of vodka and drank it quickly.
“Uh... Only a few hours...” Frank sighed “And I've already fucking blown you..” He scooted to the edge of the bed and put his head in his hands. “I'm so fucking stupid.. God you're going to hate me when you sober up.”

“Maybe, but we've got pleentttyyy of time until then~” Gerard said as he yawned, opening one of his tired eyes a little to look over to Frank before closing it again. “We could do a lot more stuff..” he said before he fell asleep.

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