They Could Care Less, As Long As Someone Will Bleed

The sound of my alarm clock woke me up. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and walked to my closet. It was Friday, finally. I kinda wanted to dress nice-ish for Frankie. I picked out a black button up with a blood red tie. And just to keep my image, I wore some ripped black skinny jeans.

I couldn't tie a tie so I needed Mikes to do it. I ran downstairs and he was sitting at the table. "Mikey!" I was louder then I intended. "Shut up! Mom's sleeping. She got home late," he said. "Sorry. Can you tie this for me?" I asked flailing my tie around. Mikey laughed at me. "Yeah sure. So this is for Frank?" I blushed. "Maybeeeee," "Haha cute."

***quick time lapse to lunch at school***

"Hey Gee I'm gonna stay over my friend Ray's this weekend." Mikey told me. "Okay. Just don't do drugs and shit," I laughed.

"Hey Gee if you want you can stay over my place this weekend..." Frank suggested. How could I turn him down?! That was like asking if I wanna breathe. "Yeah sure! We can stop by my house after school so I can pack my stuff," "Awesome. I'll go with you. My house isn't actually that far from yours." Frank and I smiled at each other. Me, Mikes and Frankie all made small talk for the rest of lunch.

The last of my classes were such a drag. Finally last bell rang and I was off for the door of the school. I met Frank outside the front steps and we headed towards my house. We didn't talk much, but it was nice to enjoy each other's company.

We walked in my house and basically ran to my room, I wanted to get to Frank's as soon as possible. Now I sound like a freak. Fuck.

Once we got to my room, I started packing and Frank just watched. I finished and walked up to Frank. "I'm all set." He smirked at me and started playing with my tie. He looked up at me and said, "My dad won't be home all weekend...." He had a low, seductive tone to his voice, and that turned me on. I smiled at him.

Frank pulled me down by the tie and pressed his lips to mine. I kissed him back, smiling into it. The kiss was slow and passionate. I suddenly wanted more of him. I swiped my tongue over his bottom lip, and he didn't hesitate to open his mouth for me. Once our tongues touched he groaned. I started kissing him more aggressively. I pushed my body against his, pushing him into the wall. I was chest to chest with Frank and I could feel his hard on through his jeans. I mean, there was no denying the way he moaned made me get one too. I grinded my hips into his and he moaned rather loud. I pulled away from him, panting into his mouth, and he into mine. Frank smirked at me and said, "Let's get to my place, yeah?"

Notes

Umm sorta smut? Ehh kinda shitty but I promise I'll write better stuff yeh!?