A Frerard Fanfiction That Will Recieve A Better Name Later
Because This Is Completely Normal: Frankie
“-All I ever will be.” Gerard said, dissolving into fiercer sobs.
Frankie's heart broke, looking at the crumpled Gerard that was against his chest.
He wrapped is arms around Gee, and shifted, so that Gerard was lying against him, curled in a fetal position.
Rocking back and forth, Frank moved one of his hands up to Gerard's neck. He tilted it up so that he could look at Gee's face, and then stroked Gee's cheek with his thumb. Gerard was clutching onto the front of Frankie's shirt.
“Gerard. Gee,” Frankie cooed. “Open your eyes, Baby.” The words were flowing from Frank's mouth, and he didn't really think about what he was saying. The words just were.
Gee opened his eyes, and Frankie saw the muted green of them reflected through the tears. And, before Frankie could realize what he was about to do, he acted on his first impulse.
Softly, so softly, he pressed his lips against Gee's warm, full lips. Gerard's lips parted slightly, and Frankie kissed Gerard's bottom lip for a second, before trailing his tongue softly along Gee's lips. And then, Gee's lips started forcing pressure back, and their lips moved together. Gee's hands moved to entangle themselves in Frankie's hair, and Frankie's hands moved down to Gerard's hips. Gerard pushed the kiss in a much more intimate direction.
Frankie was gently pushed backwards, and Gerard moved to straddle his beautiful new roommate, his hands on the bed at either side of Frankie's head.
Their tongues entwined as Frankie made a mental note about how teasingly close Gerard's hips were to his; touching, but only barely. Though, they were just getting started.
Gerard broke away from Frankie, both of them panting, and started to kiss along his jawline, then moving down his throat, and finally stopping at his neck. Frankie gasped and Gee kissed his neck hard, sucking on it, biting.
Frankie felt himself getting harder as he moaned because of Gerard's kissing. What a great first kiss.
Their hip regions, not having shifted from the start where Frankie had noticed the slight brush of Gee's genitals against his, were now almost full-length, and pressing harder and harder against each other. Frankie wrapped his arms more around Gee's waist, and pull it closer to his own.
Gee got Frankie's message, perfectly mimicked in his own cravings, and acted upon it; grinding hard against Frankie, and sending both of them into a fit of moaning.
Frankie slid his hands up under Gee's shirt slowly, his hands running against the smooth, warm planes of his back, the ridges of his spine. Gerard reluctantly broke away from Frank's neck and completely removed his already-partially-removed shirt, and then started to take off Frankie's, but Frank flipped his over. His turn, he wanted to be in charge now.
He took his shirt off as fast as he could, and then crushed his lips to Gee's. Gee ran his hands from Frankie's neck, down to the edge of his jeans. He made fluttery, swirly patterns on Frank's chest, loving every second of his fingers on Frank's body, every second of knowing that, maybe, maybe Frankie was his.
They were kissing deeply, aggressively; tongues entwining, lip biting, sometimes Gee's would bite onto Frankie's lip ring and tug a bit, it drove Frank crazy. Frankie was grinding on Gee, and it was so pleasurable that both of them were moaning louder than anything. Gee ran his fingertips along the edge of Frankie's jeans, teasing him, making him pant harder.
And then he slipped his fingers into them, grabbing onto both the edge of his jeans, and the edge of his boxers. That sent Frankie over the edge, having Gee so close, and yet, so far.
He reached down and undid Gee's pants as Gee did the same for him. And the clothing was removed and strewn about the room. Gee moved before Frankie did, spinning, and taking Frankie in his hand. Frankie was on his back, and Gee on his stomach. Gee pumped Frank a few times before realizing that he couldn't take it anymore, with Frank moaning, and knowing that this was happening, and this was okay, and.....
"Frankie?" Came Gee's small voice. Gee sat up and looked into Frank's eyes. Frankie realized that Gee was shaking, and momentarily was worried, but then realized that he was too.
Frankie slid up, and straddled Gee's sitting, perfect figure; pressing his body carefully to Gee's, their penises touching erotically. Frank new it was killing Gee having them touch that way just the way it was killing him. Frank lied his head on Gee's shoulder, his lips against Gee's neck, trailing his hand up and down Gee's beautiful chest while he spoke. "Yes, Baby?"
"How old are you right now?" Gee asked, trying not to sound too hopeful, or too worried.
"15. Why-" Frankie cut himself off. "Oh." He'd realized what Gee had. Frankie was underage.
Gerard's hands made dancing movements around on Frankie's back while he thought, though Gee didn't have a clue what Frankie was thinking about. Frankie all of the sudden started grinding a little bit. He was hard as hell and he would find a way to continue to pleasure Gee, because God knew he needed it.
He bit Gee's neck softly, but tugged on his Gee's hair hard.
"Ohh, God, Frankie, ohhh..."
Frankie slid down on Gee, with his left had stoking his balls, and his right pumping him. Gee's moaning almost made Frankie loss control himself. Almost. Then he took Gee in his mouth, swirling his tongue around a moment, and then bobbing his head, making Gee touch the back of his throat. He was moaning so much that Gee was having the hardest time ever controlling himself. Moaning Frankie's name, his body shaking so much. Frankie was having fun. Every time Gee got close, he'd squeeze the base of his shaft, keeping him from orgasming yet, building the intensity.
And then Gee lost control. Frankie slowed so that Gee could carry out his orgasm. Seeing Gee moaning, and hunching the way he was made Frankie lose his own control, and together they came; Frankie swallowed Gee's impressive load, and slowly moved back up.
Gee pulled up the blanket from the end of the bed, and together Frankie and Gee slept, their naked bodies entwined.
Frankie's heart broke, looking at the crumpled Gerard that was against his chest.
He wrapped is arms around Gee, and shifted, so that Gerard was lying against him, curled in a fetal position.
Rocking back and forth, Frank moved one of his hands up to Gerard's neck. He tilted it up so that he could look at Gee's face, and then stroked Gee's cheek with his thumb. Gerard was clutching onto the front of Frankie's shirt.
“Gerard. Gee,” Frankie cooed. “Open your eyes, Baby.” The words were flowing from Frank's mouth, and he didn't really think about what he was saying. The words just were.
Gee opened his eyes, and Frankie saw the muted green of them reflected through the tears. And, before Frankie could realize what he was about to do, he acted on his first impulse.
Softly, so softly, he pressed his lips against Gee's warm, full lips. Gerard's lips parted slightly, and Frankie kissed Gerard's bottom lip for a second, before trailing his tongue softly along Gee's lips. And then, Gee's lips started forcing pressure back, and their lips moved together. Gee's hands moved to entangle themselves in Frankie's hair, and Frankie's hands moved down to Gerard's hips. Gerard pushed the kiss in a much more intimate direction.
Frankie was gently pushed backwards, and Gerard moved to straddle his beautiful new roommate, his hands on the bed at either side of Frankie's head.
Their tongues entwined as Frankie made a mental note about how teasingly close Gerard's hips were to his; touching, but only barely. Though, they were just getting started.
Gerard broke away from Frankie, both of them panting, and started to kiss along his jawline, then moving down his throat, and finally stopping at his neck. Frankie gasped and Gee kissed his neck hard, sucking on it, biting.
Frankie felt himself getting harder as he moaned because of Gerard's kissing. What a great first kiss.
Their hip regions, not having shifted from the start where Frankie had noticed the slight brush of Gee's genitals against his, were now almost full-length, and pressing harder and harder against each other. Frankie wrapped his arms more around Gee's waist, and pull it closer to his own.
Gee got Frankie's message, perfectly mimicked in his own cravings, and acted upon it; grinding hard against Frankie, and sending both of them into a fit of moaning.
Frankie slid his hands up under Gee's shirt slowly, his hands running against the smooth, warm planes of his back, the ridges of his spine. Gerard reluctantly broke away from Frank's neck and completely removed his already-partially-removed shirt, and then started to take off Frankie's, but Frank flipped his over. His turn, he wanted to be in charge now.
He took his shirt off as fast as he could, and then crushed his lips to Gee's. Gee ran his hands from Frankie's neck, down to the edge of his jeans. He made fluttery, swirly patterns on Frank's chest, loving every second of his fingers on Frank's body, every second of knowing that, maybe, maybe Frankie was his.
They were kissing deeply, aggressively; tongues entwining, lip biting, sometimes Gee's would bite onto Frankie's lip ring and tug a bit, it drove Frank crazy. Frankie was grinding on Gee, and it was so pleasurable that both of them were moaning louder than anything. Gee ran his fingertips along the edge of Frankie's jeans, teasing him, making him pant harder.
And then he slipped his fingers into them, grabbing onto both the edge of his jeans, and the edge of his boxers. That sent Frankie over the edge, having Gee so close, and yet, so far.
He reached down and undid Gee's pants as Gee did the same for him. And the clothing was removed and strewn about the room. Gee moved before Frankie did, spinning, and taking Frankie in his hand. Frankie was on his back, and Gee on his stomach. Gee pumped Frank a few times before realizing that he couldn't take it anymore, with Frank moaning, and knowing that this was happening, and this was okay, and.....
"Frankie?" Came Gee's small voice. Gee sat up and looked into Frank's eyes. Frankie realized that Gee was shaking, and momentarily was worried, but then realized that he was too.
Frankie slid up, and straddled Gee's sitting, perfect figure; pressing his body carefully to Gee's, their penises touching erotically. Frank new it was killing Gee having them touch that way just the way it was killing him. Frank lied his head on Gee's shoulder, his lips against Gee's neck, trailing his hand up and down Gee's beautiful chest while he spoke. "Yes, Baby?"
"How old are you right now?" Gee asked, trying not to sound too hopeful, or too worried.
"15. Why-" Frankie cut himself off. "Oh." He'd realized what Gee had. Frankie was underage.
Gerard's hands made dancing movements around on Frankie's back while he thought, though Gee didn't have a clue what Frankie was thinking about. Frankie all of the sudden started grinding a little bit. He was hard as hell and he would find a way to continue to pleasure Gee, because God knew he needed it.
He bit Gee's neck softly, but tugged on his Gee's hair hard.
"Ohh, God, Frankie, ohhh..."
Frankie slid down on Gee, with his left had stoking his balls, and his right pumping him. Gee's moaning almost made Frankie loss control himself. Almost. Then he took Gee in his mouth, swirling his tongue around a moment, and then bobbing his head, making Gee touch the back of his throat. He was moaning so much that Gee was having the hardest time ever controlling himself. Moaning Frankie's name, his body shaking so much. Frankie was having fun. Every time Gee got close, he'd squeeze the base of his shaft, keeping him from orgasming yet, building the intensity.
And then Gee lost control. Frankie slowed so that Gee could carry out his orgasm. Seeing Gee moaning, and hunching the way he was made Frankie lose his own control, and together they came; Frankie swallowed Gee's impressive load, and slowly moved back up.
Gee pulled up the blanket from the end of the bed, and together Frankie and Gee slept, their naked bodies entwined.
I love this! I want more, I want more, I want more!!! X
5/13/14