It's Not a Fashion Statement

franks pov
I push open the hotel door and the room looks amazing. It has marble white floors and pillars, with spotlights on the ceiling. There’s a huge bed with fresh white bed sheets and white chiffon curtains hanging around the frame, making the room look like a palace. I walk through the archway and there is another bed a bit smaller and not quite as comfy looking, but still nice. Oh well, we won’t need that one anyway.
There’s a balcony with sliding door that open up to the whole balcony. Behind the door, there’s a huge Jacuzzi/bath tub thing, with fresh white towels hung up on the silvers rails around it, enclosed by bamboo shutters.
I wander around the room, gracing my hand over the feather-like bed sheets, until I spot a mini fridge next to the Jacuzzi and immediately make my way over to it. I’m starving.
I open it and it’s filled with mini soda cans and beverages, with a leaflet clipped on the fridge door saying, ‘call for free room service’, with a menu in several different languages.

“Oh my god, gee, we should totally order like one hundred mini veggie burgers and eat them in the bath,”
Gerard stumbles in with the cases and I feel bad because I forget to help him, I was so exited about the room, I’ve never been anywhere like this before, so I got distracted and I just left him with everything.
I rush over and grab both the cases, pulling them into the room and shutting the door behind us.
“Sorry-“ I cringe, feeling really bad about leaving gerard to do everything.
“Hey it’s okay… what were you saying about baths and mini veggie burgers?”
He smiles, sitting himself down on the huge bed.
“We should order loads and eat them in the bath,” I add.
“We?” he looks down at his lap and twiddles his thumbs around, smiling sheepishly to himself.
I nod slowly, confused as to why gerard is acting like this.
“What like share a bath, and make out and stuff… in the bath… together?” he smiles down at his lap, biting on his lip and joining eye contact with me.
I nod, suddenly feeling very excited and confident.
I stand up from leaning against the pillar, and make my way over to gerard, pinning him down against the bed.
“And… I know exactly what we can do after that,”
I sit on his lap and run my hand down his chest, as his eyes widen and he eagerly nods.
“Would you like that?” I whisper in his ear, hearing him gasp and smirk.
“I… I would-” he stutters, gasping under my touch and light whimpering when I grace my hand down to his crotch.
I suddenly feel very in command, like I could basically get gerard to do anything right now. He looks up at me with lust-blown, innocent eyes and I smile to myself, knowing that tonight, our relationship has taken a turn and I’m in charge.
Gerard’s always been the one who looks after me; he’s always been the one in command.
But now, it’s like I’ve suddenly made him weak, like he’s just giving in for anything from me, and I like that.
I sliver my hand down into his pants, when he instantly moans out and whimpers at the contact.
“You like that?”
I whisper into his ear, earning an eager nod from him and another moan. Just hearing his moans and whimpers underneath my touch makes me so turned on; I just want more of him like this, innocent and begging.
“Can I fuck you?” I add, gracing my lips over his fragile ones.
“I’ve- I’ve never erm… bottomed before… actually-“ he mutters, shying away from my touch. This sends a whole wave of excitement through my body, for some reason. So Gerard’s like, technically a virgin?

“I thought you told me that it hurts last time, which is why you were so careful?” he nods, gulping.
“I know… I- it’s just what I had heard… off people-“
“We should change that,” I mutter into his ear, whilst gerard looks up at me with huge dilated, innocent eyes, his long soft black hair covering half of his face. He suddenly seems so small and fragile to me, which I never thought I’d see in gerard. I knew he saw it in me, because he loved it so much, my innocence, I guess. But now I know what it feels like… it’s so hard to contain the excitement and sparks of electricity running through every limb in my body.
“y’know… why- why would we…” he gulps and looks around the room, pressing his lips together and puffing his cheeks out.
“why should we wait until- until… after the bath when we could …just do it…it now?-” he breaths out on one shaky breath, blushing and steering his eye contact away from mine.
He’s so shy! I honestly never thought I’d ever be in this position, being the confident one and gerard being weaker.
I bite my lip and nod, carefully starting to unbutton Gerard’s shirt, trying my hardest not to rip it off his body and tear it with one tug.
I watch my hands then flick my eyes back up to Gerard’s nervous ones, then going back to look at the next button, and so on, until all the buttons are undone and his soft, pale chest is exposed beneath me.
I step back and admire his beauty, spread out shirtless on the bed, sinking into the feathery soft sheets… all for me.
I tug my jumper off and pull my jeans off, so I’m just in my boxers and gerard is left staring at me with his adorable huge eyes.

I move back so I’m holding myself above Gerard’s body, moving my lips over to his, but avoiding his lips when he desperately tries to latch them onto mine, and instead attaching mine onto his neck and gently sucking.
As soon as I come into contact with his clear, unmarked, delicate skin, he gaps and moans, withering under my touch.
“oh, oh frankieee,” he breaths out, tilting his head back into the sheets and his grip on my shoulders failing, his hands gently resting above his head on the white sheets, his strength instantly vanishing.
I bite down and he lets out a loud drawn out moan, one that could easily pass as a porn star, circling his head around, his eyes locking shut and his lips parted into a perfect ‘o’. If this is what he gets like just from a hickey… what’s he going to be like when I am literally fucking him in the ass? I don’t know but I’m exited to, which drives me on even more.
I bite down just a little bit harder and gerard arches his back against the sheets, biting his lip and refraining from crying out in pleasure.
I pull away hold myself above him, hovering my lips over his.
We make eye contact, and as if he can tell what I’m thinking, he gives me a confirming nod.
His eyes are huge and glistening, his small teeth tugging on his bottom lip, and his hands resting either side of his head, his finger tips slightly curling into his palms.
I close my eyes and I gently reach to Gerard’s lips, tugging at them with my own and tilting my head slightly so I can get the perfect angle to conceal our mouths together. I press my lips down on his, as his bottom lip slowly trembles open and I slide my tongue into his warm mouth, exploring his mouth, yet trying to be delicate.
He brings his hand into my hair, pulling it gently and holding his hand on the side of my cheek.
I speed up and grind my hips down onto gerard, as his hand falls from the side of my face and back to the side of his head, as he moans out and I decide I should pull away.
“We didn’t bring lube, again,” I sigh, suddenly realising I’m going to have to do what gerard did last time, even though that really isn’t a problem.
Gerard shrugs and slowly pushes himself up from the bed, so he’s sat on the edge and looking up at me.
I move my hands to unbutton Gerard’s tight jeans, unzipping them and slowly sliding them down, when gerard looses his patience and helps me out, kicking them off and throwing them somewhere in the room.
“Ah, nicely done,” I mutter, pulling gerard close to me and traveling my hand to the tent in his boxers.
He does the same to me, dipping his hand through the waistband as we both moan in unison.
I pull his boxers all the way down, his dick springing free and he gasps when the cold air hits. I rub my hand down his length then back up, gerard doing the same to me.
“Fuck,” he moans, tilting his head back and biting his lip.
“ugh, me too-“ I agree, withering against the marble pillar behind me.
I let go of gerard, as he does to me, only then he kneels down and replaces his hands with his mouth, licking the underside and digging his tongue into the tip, making me cuss and moan out.
He laps his tongue over my length, then bobbing his head down and taking all of me in his mouth and deep throating me. His mid-length black hair sticks to his shiny face, his eyes shut and his pink lips sealed around me as he hums and takes even more of my in his mouth, to the point he’s nearly choking. I can’t contain the pleasure running through me, and I accidentally thrust my self as deep as possible into his mouth. I didn’t mean to, but by the looks of gerard smirking, it obviously wasn’t a problem.

He pulls off with a wet pop, and stands up, when I turn us around and push him onto the bed, straddling his waist and holding myself above him.
“Mr. Way, if you’d care to…?” I hold my fingers in front of his mouth, and he gets the picture.
“Mr. way?” he questions, smirking and lapping his tongue between my fingers. I move so I’m kneeling behind him, my fingers still in his mouth, when he moans and locks his eyes shut.
“Yes, or do you prefer sir?” I ask, raising an eyebrow and whispering into his ear from over his shoulder.
“They both sound incredibly hot in my opinion,” he replies in a long breath, turning his head to look up at me through his long eyelashes and dough eyes as I pull my fingers away.

I don’t really know how to do this, I’ve never topped before, and I just presumed it would come naturally. Oh well, I’ve watched enough gay porn to know what I should do.
Gerard is already leaning on his hands and knees, his ass swaying, and I feel so exited I can barely contain it.
I lean over and gently push a finger in, receiving a loud groan from Gerard’s behalf.
He suddenly pushes himself back onto my finger, yelping. I can feel the stretch around my own finger; never mind what he must be feeling.
“second-“ he lets out in a high pitched breath, clutching his hands in the bed sheets.
I add the second finger, only just being able to fit it in. strangely enough, one of the main things floating around the thought bubble inside my head is, ‘I’m the first person to ever stick a finger up gerard way’s bum hole’, which I can honestly tell you, I never thought I’d be able to say. I chuckle at myself, being as childish as I am.
I take my mind back to… well this, and start to move my fingers around, another loud moan escaping Gerard’s lips.
I groan out, unable to attain the sensation it brings me just hearing Gerard’s innocent gasps and whimpers of pleasure as I scissor him.
“Fuck, sir, you’re so gorgeous,”
“Oh, my god, please call me that again-“ he lets out in another breathy moan, rocking back against my fingers.
“What was that, sir?” I question innocently, earning yet another stutter of pleasure on Gerard’s behalf.

“I think I’m ready,” he states, his fingers clawing into the soft bedding and his precum leaking on the sheets. I carefully pull my fingers out, as gerard gasps and whimpers, moving himself over onto his back. I kneel myself between his spread legs and line myself up, slowly entering him. The constriction on my dick and the warmth, the pleasure it sends shooting and racing around my body causes me to straight away moan out as I pass through the ring of muscles.
I have to use all my strength and will to not slam into him as fast as possible, as I bite on my lip to try taking my mind off the urge. I feel a warmth and metallic taste in my mouth, indicating I’ve bitten my lip so hard it’s started bleeding.
I pull out slowly; whilst gerard whimpers and stutters, shaking and locking his eyes shut so tight I’m positive he couldn’t close them any tighter even if he tried.
“Are you okay?” I pause; noticing gerard looks like he’s going through a lot of pain. I don’t blame him; he’s so tight I could barely fit one finger in.
“It hurts so much,” he whines, gripping even harder into the sheets.
“I should stop,” I sigh, slowly pulling myself back out.
“Oh, god, no, please no… please just fuck me-“ he begs, desperate and panting.
“Just say stop if you need to, okay?”
He nods and I push myself back in, moving in and out slowly until gerard suddenly cries out in pleasure, arching his back against the sheets and gripping so tight I think he might literally tear the bedding.
“Faster…more-“ he pants, then moaning out again, as I slam into the same spot, harder and faster than I could’ve even imagined.
“You’re so tight, fuck-,” I stutter out, watching the man underneath me wither and scream out my name with every thrust.
I start pumping him, as his grip on the sheets fails and he arches his back again, crying out and tilting his head deep into the cushions.
“fuck, I’m so close-“ he moans out, and that does it for me, as I pound into him so hard and release my load inside of him.
I pull out and quickly take Gerard’s length in my mouth, when he bucks his hips up and releases into my mouth, screaming and tugging at my hair.

He whines and I pull off with a pop, licking my lips and swallowing his sweet warm load down my throat. He lies still, completely exhausted and panting for air, his eyes still shut and his arms gently resting above his head.
“Oh my god,-“ he whines a few times over, trying to regain his breath.
“That was the best sex ever… fuck,” he continues, wiping his forehead with the back of his hand, pulling his hand down his face, it gently shaking and stopping by his lips.
“Frankie you’re the best, oh my gosh, I can’t wait until the day I can marry you-“
“Marry me?” I question, in shock of his sudden statement.
“Fuck, yes. I want to spend every second I can with you in my life, I want you as my husband, I want everything of you I can possibly have. One day, we can adopt kids and-“
I zone out, just hearing what gerard has to say. He’s thought about this? We’ve been dating for just over two months, and he already knows he wants to marry me? I feel a burning in my heart, when he mentions adopting kids. He wants a family, with me. I know I’m completely helplessly in love with him, but I didn’t think for a second he’d feel this much towards me to already start planning a future.

“I love you gerard,”
“I’d say I love you too, but that would be an understatement,”
he replies, still trying to regain his breath and latching his fingers into mine.

Suddenly, there’s a loud knock at the door.
“Sorry to interrupt, but there has been several complaints on the noise coming from this suite-“ someone with a French accent shouts from the other side of the door. Gerard and I instantly bolt upright and look at each other, bursting into laughter.
“Oh shit, I bet next door heard everything,”
Gerard giggles, looking over at the door.
“Gerard you were so loud I’m pretty sure the whole hotel heard you-“ I scoff quietly, still aware of the presence on the other side of the door.

“So if you could quieten it down, that would be very much appreciated,” they finish, a blush spreading across Gerard’s face.
“So, how about the Jacuzzi and mini veggie burgers?” I start, suddenly feeling very hungry.
“Ooh, nice idea,” gerard continues, pulling himself up off the bed.
Gerard pulls open the glass doors, the evening sky clouding over the horizon. He switches on the Jacuzzi which is now exposed to outside so it’s basically on the balcony, and wanders around looking for some towels.
I stand back and make my way to the fridge, picking out all the cans of soda and placing them on the Jacuzzi side.
I suddenly realised we’re both full on naked, sweaty, and exposed to anyone on the streets below and the rooms opposite to see us. I then remember about the state we left the bed in.

I notice gerard bend over and pick something up from the floor of the balcony.
“Gerard, you just mooned the whole of France,” I exclaim, pointing at the open balcony as gerard looks up at me.
“Take me Paris!” gerard shouts, bending back over to pick up the dropped towel on the balcony floor.
“Gerard there is literally a couple sat on a balcony 15m away from us and you’re shouting take my ass France whilst they’re staring in complete and utter disgust-“
“I’m gerard way, I can do what I want. If I wanna show my ass to the world, oh I will,”
I shake my head and continue pulling off the bed sheets and throwing them into a pile in the corner.

When I’m finished I join gerard in the tub, taking a can of Pepsi and a straw, sipping the sweet, cold syrup down my throat.
“So, how are you?” I ask, just making causal conversation.
“I’m great, I just had the hottest sex in existence, what about you?”
“I just took gerard ways virginity. I guess that’s one to go down on the CV.”
He chuckles and shakes his head, pulling my naked waist to his as the bubbling water swishes around us.
“You’re too cute,”

After a bit we decide on to finally order the mini veggie burgers. It was a joke at first but now it actually seems pretty reasonable.
Gerard picks up the wall phone and dials room service, when the other end immediately picks up and gerard puts on a fake French accent.
“so, how mini are we talking monsieur?”
“ah, ah, oui, I see, we’ll take twenty,” I nearly choke when gerard changes his put on French accent back to his natural voice and asks for 20. I thought we were gonna order one, not twenty. We can’t eat 10 mini burgers each, no matter how small they are.
He puts the phone down and smirks at me, shrugging.
“what? If we really need to we can just put them in the fridge and eat them later or something… when room service isn’t available... I don’t know…“

There’s a loud knock at the door and gerard and I both shout ‘come in’.
A small woman walks in with a huge plate of mini veggie burgers and looks around, then spotting us sitting naked in the Jacuzzi drinking Pepsi. Her face drops as she looks around the room.
“What happen to bed?” she asks, pointing to the stained sheets, a look of horror portrayed on her face.
“Just got a bit exited, that’s all,” I reply with a straight face and I notice gerard grin and refrain from laughing at my choice of words.
“Little bit?” she exclaims, picking up the sheets in disgust, tutting and shaking her head in disapproval.
“no no no…” she continues, rushing around and cleaning up the dirty sheets and throwing them into a basket in the corridor. I glance over at gerard and he is trying so hard not to laugh his body has slouched down and his head is nearly under the water.
I keep a straight face and lean over the side, resting my head on my arms.
“You might wanna leave some spare for tomorrow, I can’t guarantee this will be the last time it happens-“
she scoffs and continues shaking her head, finishing off with the bedding.
She pats it down and picks the plate of towering mini burgers up off the desk and places it on the side table next to the Jacuzzi.
“Thank you!” we both shout as she urgently heads out of the door, closing it back behind her.
Gerard chuckles and sighs, picking up a mini veggie burger and cramming it into his mouth in one go, as I do the same.
“mhm thijs iws swo gloobd-“ he tries to talk, but he can’t exactly form words.
I nod, covering my mouth so the bits of lettuce don’t spill into the tub.
“this was a good idea.” He sighs, picking up another mini burger.

Notes

its long so cba to edit it now sigh sorry if its crap
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