Sugar, You'll Be Okay (Frerard)

When the lights were off and we were all settled down, laying in various positions all over the bed, my eyes raked over the beautiful man next to me. The soft glow of the TV illuminated certain features of Gerard's face. His perk, slightly upturned, nose and the light would make his jawline look stronger and I ached to kiss along it, nipping softly at the places that would make him squirm.
I wondered how it would feel to have him press me down into this bed, kissing me roughly and making me want more. Perhaps he would be under me as my hands roamed over his softlooking, pale skin as he begged for my touch. I bit my lip, a little whimper escaping from between them.
"You okay, Frankie?" Gerard asked gently, turning his head towards me. I gasped, heat rising to my cheeks. Surly I didn't just-
"F-Fine." I stuttered, looking away from Gerard's concerned face. I could see Mikey's smirk and I shot him a warning glance, otherwise ignoring him.
I thought about how he probably never had sex before and that stopped me dead in my tracks. Gerard was probably a content virgin. He probably didn't want to have sex with me. I sighed, my eyes flickering briefly to the movie Mikey and I have watched a thousand times.
Now Mikey was passed out and I was still thinking about how Gerard didn't even like me. I was his student. His brother's best friend.
"Are you sure your okay, Frank?" Gerard murmured sleepily, this time not turning towards me.
I nodded, before realizing he couldn't see me. Idiot. "Yeah." I whispered.
"I may be your teacher, but you can talk to me." Gerard swore and I bit my lip. He was too cute.
"I have a question." I admitted shyly.
"Yeah?" Gerard turned around at this, facing me fully. He looked absolutely breath taking with his hair messy and his eyelids drooping.
"Mikey told me you were asexual." Gerard chuckled, raising an eyebrow.
"Did he?" He smirked, sitting up. I copied his actions, nodding.
"I was just wondering...does that mean you've never...y'know?" Gerard laughed at this, making me blush more. I felt so stupid.
"Never." He nodded. "Yeah."
"But...how?" I wondered, thinking of all the times I got turned on by the simplest things.
Gerard just shrugged. "I just never wanted to, you know?"
"Have you ever..." I gupled. "Masturbated?"
Gerard cocked an eyebrow, smirking. "Getting a little personal, huh, Frank?"
"Sorry, I-I'll-"
"It's fine. I mean, yeah, I have masturbated just to feel what everyone is so crazy about, and it felt good, I guess, but yeah, sex is just, why?"
I nodded. "Yeah, I don't understand it either." I chuckled. "Do you get, like, turned on ever?" I asked, the questions just flowing. Normally I wouldn't be this forward, but this was Gerard.
"Certain things turn me on, I guess. I dunno. Like, what's suppose to turn me on? I'm in a classroom teaching or grading papers."
"I dunno...cheerleaders? The skimpy things they wear?" I suggested.
"They're younger than me." Gerard frowned.
"Boobs are boobs." I giggled.
"I see.."
"I didn't mean it like- don't go around fucking students but it's normal to be turned on, I think."
"Ew. I don't wanna be normal, Frankie."
"Me either." I smiled.
"Now, your turn!" Gerard squealed.
"Huh-?"
"What turns you on? Since I don't get to experience it." Gerard grinned. I shook my head, smiling.
"Uh, I dunno..submission? Inexperience? I like when the person I'm with...begs for it..." Like a certain inexperienced asexual virgin. I added silently on my head, sighing. My eyes flickered to Gerard's face and I wanted to laugh at him. He looked so confused, it was adorable.
"Oh." He whispered. "Frankie...you're not what you seem." He giggled.
"Neither are you, Mr. Way." I smirked.
"Do you masturbate?" He asked mockingly, not actually expecting an answer.
"Definitely. Like, everyday." I breathed, not exactly sure why I was telling him this.
"How?" Gerard asked, curiosity over coming him.
"I don't know..I just think about things and..yeah.."
"Things like?" Gerard asked, biting his lip as he stared at me.
"How epic it would be to make out with my sexy art teacher at that moment, not caring who would see." I whimpered, looking up at him through my eyelashes. I can't believe I just told him that. God I was so stupid!

Notes

So...yeah...this happened, I dunno.
I got a lot of epic reviews and a day to just lay in bed all day so, yup.