All The Small Things

I could feel the buzz of the beer in my veins, god, I loved this feeling. Fucking hell, I need another. I thought, making my way through the crowd of teenagers, only to be stopped by Gerard.
"Hey, man, I think you've had enough. I'll drive you home, we don't want a repeat of last time." I tried pushing past him, and he wasn't having it. "No Iero, not again."
"But-"
"Your butt belongs in the car." Gerard grabbed my arm pulling me to his car. I couldn't help but stare at his soft features in my drunken state. His short white hair, pixie nose, and hazel eyes make me melt. Ugh. This man is so gorgeous my butt throbs. "Frankie? Are you okay? You're looking a little red..." I'd be better with your tongue down my throat...
"Yeah." I said, stupid grin on my face. "Can I stay at your house? My mom will kill me when she finds I've been drinking."
"Of course." He smiled, it not quite reaching his eyes. We hopped in his car and he took off. The last thing I remember was Gerard pulling over so I could retch my guts out.
I woke up in Gerard's bed, my head pounding. Why do I drink when I know how I'll feel in the morning? I got out of bed, making my way into the kitchen.
"Nice hair." Mikey laughed, giving me an odd look.
"Shut up, fork boy."
"That was one time!"
"Heater in the shower, enough said." I said just as Gerard walked in. He gave us a questioning gaze, but refrained from asking.
"Mikes, your boyfriend is here." Gerard said, making the twig of a boy blush.
"Shhhhh, I haven't asked him yet! What if he says no and his fro, like, eats me or some shit?" Moikey asked, looking nervous.
"Princess Fro's fro couldn't hurt a fly and neither could he, for that matter. I'm sure he'll say yes."
"Yeah dude, it's not like Fro attacks are on the rise. Plus, you should see the way he looks at you when you're not looking. I want someone to look at me like that." I said helping to reassure the boy. I want Gerard to look at me like that. Mikeysmiled, breaking his resting bitch face, and walked out the door.
"You wanna hang in my room and watch Cabin In The Woods or something?" Gee asked his voice cracking a bit, before he started yawning.
"Hells yeah! You know I love that movie!"
"You only like it because of the blood, you can't stand any of the characters or the plot."
"Not true I love the stoner, he is the only sensible one there. Plus, the plot sucks ass and you know it!"
"I hate that I have to agree with you on that." I sat down on his bed, grabbing at his new comic. Gerard sat down next to me, snatching the comic out of my hand, flicking the movie on.
"Hey man, I was reading that!"
"Nope, you're watching a movie." He smiled, eyeing my lips. I tried to act like I didn't notice, but Gerard grabbed my hand. "Frankie, I look at you like that."
"What?"
"When you were talking to Mikey about the way Ray looks at him. I look at you like that. I can't help help it. Will you...ugh... go out...with me? I mean...if you don't want to...that's okay too..." Gerard looked anywhere but at me, obviously hiding his red cheeks, my own cheeks were no doubt the same shade. I turned his face to face my own, and pressed my lips against his. Is this really happening?
He started moving his lips with mine, the movie forgotten completely. His hands ended up tugging at my hair, turning me on. Gerard took notice, grinning into the kiss and pulling away. "I'm going to take that as a yes."
"Shut up and kiss me already." He smiled pushing me back on the bed, his lips on my neck, sucking lightly on the skin. I moaned, pushing my hips up to his, wanting the friction. I ended up tearing off his shirt and him mine. Next came out pants, soon we were both naked. "Gerard..." I moaned as he stuck his finger into my entrance. He curled the digit, making me harder than I already was. "Ohh..."
"Are you okay? Am I hurting you?" I shook my head.
"More, I need more."
"Are you sure." He asked, his eyes exploring my own. I shook my head again, pushing back into his finger. He added another finger, soon deeming me fit and added the third. Sweat was beading on my writhing body and I craved the feel of him inside of me.
"Ooh...oh...Gee" I moaned. "I...ugh...need you!" His digits slowed inside of me.
"I don't have a condom, Frankie baby." He whispered, looking disappointed.
"I don't care." With that he nodded and pulled his fingers out of me to find his lubricant. Gerard lathered it on and placed himself by my entrance. He began kissing up my chest to my neck and finally to my lips, slowly pushing in.
"Ughhhhh..." I moaned into his lips. He stalled his movement, looking into my eyes.
"Are you okay? I'm not hurting you right?" Gee asked his words coming out breathy and hushed.
"Keep going." I said, pushing back into him. He nodded pushing himself in and slowly pulling halfway out, his breathing getting heavier. He began to speed up, the sound of slapping skin, panting, and creaking wood getting louder and more frequent. "Gee...I-I'm...gon-nahh...ughhh..." Gerard began pumping me, and soon I couldn't hold it in any longer. The coiled feeling in my stomach releasing as I did. "Fuck...ohhh...fuckityfuck" I cursed riding out my orgasm. Gerard's thrusts were getting less rhythmic as he was getting closer.
"Ohhhh, Frankie..." He moaned releasing inside of me. Gerard pulled out, pulling me into his arms. "You're beautiful." He whispered into my hair, as we fell asleep tangled in skin.

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