Three Cheers For Sweet Waycest!

Screaming Frank's name isn't exactly being discrete. Not when I'm in the bed above yours and I can hear everything you're doing. Not when I can hear you panting and moving around. I wish it were my name you were screaming as you let loose in your hand, imagining him doing sinful things to you. Then again, screaming my name would give us up. Then mom would know. Then you'd be in trouble. There were a lot of people named Frank; no one would know it also just happened to be the name of your student. There were also a lot of people named Michael and you know how much it-
Suddenly Gerard's hand was on my chest, his face next to mine. He was still breathing heavily and I bit my lip. "Listening to me jack off, Mikes?" He whispered in a husky drawl. "While I was thinking about your best friend, no less?" I whimpered softly as he bit down on my ear lobe, ungracefully climbing into the next to me.
"He could be our cover up." Gerard whispered, winding his arms tightly around my waist. Questions surfaced to the top of my tongue, threatening to spill out, but alas, Gerard was already sleeping. I sighed and tried to go to sleep but with someone as hot as Gerard literally wrapped around you, how could you? It was nearly impossible.
"Good morning." Gerard chirped. Well, that was unusual. He was usually rushing out the door last minute. I muttered something that I wasn't sure was even English while I stired sugar into my coffee and drank the whole cup in minutes.
"Morning Gee." I grinned, making myself another cup. "Do you remember what happened last night? What you said?" A part of me praying he didn't, but I needed answers. I bit my lip in worry, an awful habit I developed forever ago. Gerard nodded, that freaking smirk sending butterflies through my stomach. "W-What did you mean?" I gulped, my hands sweaty.
"I'm only a sub, as you know, unfortunately." Gerard winked. "And Frank became legal in Octobor. I have, what, a month until the real teacher comes back? He could be a cover up. We could be happy together and mom will finally have an explanation for these hickeys." Gerard giggled, causing a smile to surface on my face. It was true, marking Gerard as my own was my favorite pass time. In between classes, alone at home, in bed, while telling mom he was helping me with homework, any excuse we had. It told the slutty teenage girls, and even some teachers, to back the fuck off and that Gerard was mine. Can you spell "possessive"? It's not my fault. I loved him and I could never hold his hands or tell the girls to back off myself.
"Don't worry, Mikey." Gerard whispered in my ear, his neck finding their way to the spot where my jaw and connected, right below my ear. I moaned softly when he started sucking gently, taking my coffee out of my hands and placing it on the counter pressing our bodies tightly together.
"Gee!" I hissed softly. "What if mom sees?"
"She won't." He murmured, overly confident as he started rubbing me through my jeans. I whimpered, biting my lip harder to hold back sounds as he continued fucking sucking on that one particular spot on my neck.
"In order for this ordeal to be believable, it requires some acting. Tell me when you get overly jealous." Gerard murmured, smirking at the two hickies forming on my neck. Great. I did love being marked by Gee, like, a lot, but being questioned by mom was not fun. Especially with Gerard grinning like a lunatic besides me.
"I'll always be jealous with you flirting with other men, but I love you." I sighed. He smiled.
That's it, Mikes. Such a good boy." He kissed my forehead, handing me back my coffee and taking a few steps backwards, smiling. "This will work."
"What will work?" Our mom asked sleepily, pushing her way to the coffee pot. She likes coffee, but Gee and Itook that to a whole nother level.
"World domination." Gerard let slide easily, his eyes never leaving mine over our mother. He was mouthing profanities, making inappropriate hand gestures and biting his lip seductively. We were so going to hell.
"That's nice, Gerard." She murmured and I giggled despite my painful boner. I was gonna kill Gerard. Even if she saw what he was doing behind her back, she wouldn't do anything but make a disgusted face. She was use to him and accepted it.

Notes

I'm sorry if I changed quite a few things in the story. I lost the whole thing and I was forced to rewrite it.
My friend was cutting a freaking croissant to eat it during French and I stared at her before shaking my head and sighing as she told me eating with my hands was unsanitary. So I that's how I ended up licking my hand very seductively. :3 The worst part was that my other friend walked past and just stared at me with her mouth agape and then I realized how very inappropriately my actions could have been taken.