Touch Him Again, And I'll Kill You

Frank's POV

I heard my alarm clock beep, and I just slammed my hand down on the button. I hadn't slept at all last night. I felt way too shitty about what I had said to Gerard. He didn't deserve it, especially after he had just saved my ass.
I rubbed my bloodshot eyes and sat up, hearing my back crack.
I was far too tired to care about my appearance, so I just slipped on some dark sweatpants and an oversized misfits sweater before putting my shoes on and walking out the door. I didn't even look in the mirror or put on eyeliner, which is something I usually do every single morning.

"Wow, Frankie, sorry to say this but you look like shit."
I rolled my eyes at Jamia and let out a long sigh.
"I didn't sleep last night. Fucking Gerard was on my mind. Well not literally fucking him, but you get it. Although I wouldn't mind fucking him." I chuckled a bit at that. I froze in my tracks at the sound of a voice behind me.
"is that so?" I would recognize that voice anywhere. I slowly turned around and saw Gerard standing with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face.
"Fuck my life." I muttered under my breath. i figured it was a good time to talk to him since I had his attention.
"Um, can I speak to you alone, Gerard?"
"I don't know, Frankie. Are you gonna try to fuck me?" He said with a light chuckle. "Not that I would mind, anyway." His voice was low and husky and made my hairs stand on end.
I was just about to speak again when he grabbed my arm and pulled me away from Jamia and down an empty hallway.
He pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. After letting out a smokey breath he turned and looked at me expectantly.
"Well, speak."
My cheeks turned red and I stuttered out "I-I just wanted to apologize for what I said to you yesterday, and before you shrug it off, just listen. I really didn't mean it. At all. I hardly even know you, so I can't really say thing about you like that y'now?"
Gerard's eyes met mine and his mouth pulled up into a smile. Not a smirk, but an actual genuine smile.
"Thank you, Frankie. Not for apologizing but for showing me that you give a shit. It just changes my opinion on you a lot and now I know what I need to do."
"what do you need t-" I was cut off by Gerard's lips on mine. I was startled at first, but soon melted into the kiss, and my hands made their way into his silky raven hair.
It was over all too soon, and he pulled away and smiled at me. "Wow, did you feel that?"
"Feel what, the kiss? I mean, obviously."
He just laughed and waved his hand.
"No, Frankie. That fucking spark, because fuck I definitely felt it. Why didn't I ever notice you before?"
I just shrugged.
"Maybe you just weren't looking."
"Frankie, do you wanna get out of here?"
I quickly nodded and he grabbed my hand and led me to the back doors, and out to his small black car.
i got in the passenger side, and as Gerard drove, he let his hand sneak it's way up my thigh, brushing over my growing bulge in my pants.

We pulled into the driveway of a two story brick house. We got out of the car and I followed him to the front door. He quickly unlocked it, and soon we were up the stairs, and in his bedroom. As soon as he shut the door, he pinned me against it, and connected our lips in a heated passionate kiss. I kissed back hungrily, and pushed him forward and he landed on his bed. I sauntered over to him and crawled on top of his hips, straddling him. I grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head, and grind my hips down onto his already hard cock. He let out a small moan, and I did it again. He grabbed me by the hips and flipped us over so he was on top of me. He lifted my sweater up over my head and threw it on the floor next to him. He smiled down at me and marveled at my tattooed torso.
"Fuck Frankie, so pretty." He said as he connected his lips to my chest, leaving a trail of wet kisses going down to my waist. He stood up and pulled his shirt off and grinned at me, then got back on top of me.
He reached down and slowly palmed be through my sweatpants. his pupils were blown and his eyes were full of lust, and I'm sure mine were the same because, fuck, Gerard Way is sitting on top of me right now.
"Mmm, Gee. Too many clothes."
He reached down and yanked down my pants and boxers all in one go. I suddenly felt very exposed and vulnerable, and I think he could sense it because he stood up and took his pants off too.
I felt my breath hitch when I saw that he wasn't wearing underpants. I laid my head back and whispered "fuck"
He crawled back on top of me and connected his mouth with my neck, sucking and biting, and I just knew there would be a big mark, but I didn't give a shit.
"Gonna fuck you so hard, Frankie."
He stuck his fingers into his mouth and lathered them up with saliva, before connecting his lips with mine.
I tensed up as I felt his finger enter my hole. I let out a whimper. "Sshh baby, it's okay." He whispered into my ear. I relaxed until I felt him slip another finger in, and start moving them around. It hurt at first, but soon began to feel pleasurable.
"Mmmm, so nice." I breathed out. He quickly removed them, and I frowned. "Don't worry Frankie, I've got something better." He smiled before lining himself up with my hole and slowly pushed in.
"Ah, fuck." I groaned. He lightly kissed my neck and slowly continued to slide in. Once he was fully in, I felt like my ass was on fire. He stayed still, and after a while it didn't hurt anymore, so I nodded to him.
"He slowly pulled halfway out and went back in a little faster, brushing my prostate. I felt my back arch and a moan escaped my lips.
"Fucking fuck, don't you dare stop." He took that as a sign to pick up the pace, slamming into my prostate at every thrust.
I had never heard a more beautiful noise than Gerard Way moaning my name.
The sound of him moaning alone brought me close to the edge without even being touched.
"Gee, I'm gonna-"
"oh god, me too. Do it for me Frankie. I wanna see you cum for me." He said in a low husky voice, and that pushed me over the edge. I moaned out long and loud, and came all over our chests.
Gerard thrusted a few more times before screaming my name and cumming inside of me. He slowly pulled out and plopped down next to me on the bed.
He glanced over at me, and tossed me my sweater from the floor. I wiped the cum off of my chest, and he did the same.
"We should probably get back to school, Gee." I said after a while of just laying there together. He nodded and stood up off the bed and pulled his jeans back up on himself, then slipped his shirt on.
I grabbed my sweatpants and put them on, then went to reach for my sweater but stopped when I realized it was full of cum.
"umm Gee?"
He looked over at my cum filled sweater and laughed, then walked over to his closet and grabbed a David Bowie shirt and tossed it to me.
I slipped it on and smiled because it smelled like him, coffee and ciggarettes.
I went to pick up my sweater but Gerard stopped me. "Just leave it, I'll wash it."
We made our ways back down the stairs and out to his car, and drove to school. When we got there, he kissed me, then we slipped back in through the back doors and went our seperate ways.

Notes

Okay so this is my first time writing smut lmao please don't judge me
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-GC