Frerard One Shots Smut

Gerard's POV-

Currently, Frank and I are in the car, and I am driving him back home from a party he went to. He got a little drunk, lets just say- okay a lot drunk...

Right now, he is trying to hide how turned on he is, and he just wants to jerk off, but \I've been telling him to wait till we get home, and he can go to his room and do it.

Little does he know that it is using all my self control not to get aroused just of thinking of him like that.

I have loved Frankie for 2 years now, without him knowing, and that's how it's going to stay, because he's straight.

''Geeee....'' Frankie whines, I glance over to him, seeing him hold his dick over his jeans, ''I-I can't help myself a-anymoreeeee, I-it hurts-hurts people, y'know? Y-you can't just n-not when you're hard.... y'know-know what I me-ean?'' He goes on, stuttering from his drunkness.

''Y'KNOW-KNOW WHAT I MEAN, RIGHHHTT?'' He says, loudly because I didn't respond.
''Yeah Frank, I know. We are almost home, just hold on for a second, ok?'' I say.

''m'' he responds.

I can't help myself but glance back at him, to see if he is ignoring me, and secretly hoping he is jerking off.

But, I can't look at him, as I have to turn around a corner, so I flick my gaze back to the road, and as I do so, the car goes over a bump, vibrating us.

''Ohh...'' Frankie moans, causing me to look over, seeing he is palming his crotch, his head leaned back, little whimpers escaping.

I shake my head, smiling a little, Frankie has no self control at all, when it comes to masturbation.

We finally arrive, while Frank is about half way through his 'little session'.

''Frank, come on.'' I say, opening his car door.

He whimpers, giving in and letting go. He gets up, and I don't realize how drunk he really is, until he tumbles over, but I , luckily catch him.

As I was about to put him down again, he wraps his arms around my neck, and legs around my waist, squeezing the shit out of me so I can't put him down.

''Frankie...'' I whine, jokingly.

He giggles.

I am thankful that Frankie is a happy drunk, but also a very horny drunk, but I mean it could've been worse, he could be an angry or emotional.

I carry him inside, locking the door behind me, and I feel his boner against my stomach, and I feel myself getting hard, unwillingly.

Frank must feel this, as he starts grinding himself against me, causing me to let out a small moan.

''You like that, huh Gee...?'' Frankie whispers.

I don't reply, so he giggles, continuing.

I place my hands, firmly on his hips, to stop him, ''Frank, I don't want to do this...''

He stops, ''Awww, whyyyy?''

''Because, I don't want to be just your drunk fuck...'' I whisper.

''Gee, I love you though. I have for almost 2 years. I'm just too scared to tell you because I'm scared you're straight.'' Frank replies.

''Really?'' I ask, hopefully.

''Yeah! B-but don't tell Frank I told you this, when you see him next, okay?'' Frankie speaks in third person, which is cute.

I smiled, ''Okay, Frankie.''

He smiled back, and returned to his grinding.

I willingly sat down now, his hips, straddling my lap.

''G-geee-eee d-do it faster!'' Frankie says, wanting me to grind and bounce him faster, even though we are still fully clothed.

I obey his wish, and hold his hips, bouncing him faster, and grind quicker.

''Huhhh.... T-take off your shirt.....'' Frankie requests, so I oblige taking it off, then I take his off.

My hands travel down to his ass, and I cup it, before squeezing it, tightly.

Frankie whimpers, pressing himself against me even more, wanting his crotch to come in contact with something.

I slip my hand in there, and suddenly press my index finger into his entrance.

He tenses, but I know it won't hurt him too much as he is still on his drunk high.

''Gee, get me naked first...'' He whispers, and I nod, lifting him swiftly off of me, and placing him on the chair next to me.

I slip off my skinny jeans, along with my boxers, and do the same to him.

I analyze his chest, and he is so beautiful, I smile, kissing his belly.

He giggles, under my touch, as he is very ticklish.

''Gee, I wanna ride you....'' He asks.

I nod, picking him up, placing his bum on my lap again.

I grab the lube next to us in the drawer, and lather my dick up, and then I dab a fair amount around his entrance.

He shivers under my touch, ''Is cold....''

I smile, and wrap my arms around him, ''This may hurt a bit, Frankie. Tell me to stop.'' I whisper.

I feel him nod, so I press my dick against his hole, and push the tip in, he gasps, his walls clenching around me.

The tightness is almost too much to handle, and it's so tempting just to pound him right here and now, but I know better.

''You okay?'' I ask after a while, and he agrees, by slowly pushing his butt down on my cock.

He gets all the way down, as his ass comes in contact with my balls.

''Okay, I'm ready...'' He says.

I start, slowly, guiding his hips up and down slowly, trying to find his prostate.

''Oww, Gee it hurts, p-please find it...'' Frankie whines, in pain.

''I know, honey it's okay.... I'll find it...'' I rub his back, comfortingly.

I jam my dick in a different place, and all of a sudden Frank clenches around me and screams, the loudest and hottest scream I've ever heard.

''UHH! THERE! GO FASTER!!'' Frank yells, slamming his hips up and down, faster.

I moan, and lose all control I once had, pounding him.

He takes his cock, and starts jerking hard, rubbing his thumb over his slit, his perfect face turning into an O shape, and I know he's about to cum.

The sight is almost too much to bear, and I start pound faster than before, moaning.

''I'm close...'' I say, and he nods, in agreement.

I replace his hand with mine, starting to jerk him faster then ever before.

I suddenly, feel his walls clench harshly around my cock, so I rub my thumb over his slit, hard, and he moans really loud, and squirts cum all over us both.

The clench-tightness felt so good, making me cum inside of him, too.

He moaned, at the feeling of my cum being squirted inside of him, and I slowed my thrusts, as my dick went softer, and pulled out.

We were both panting hard, his head, against my forehead.

We both smile and kiss each other.

''That was awesome, huh?'' He said, with a cheeky grin on his face.

I agree, ''What's with that smile, huh Frankie?''

He giggles, ''I'm the best fuck ever, yeah?''

I roll my eyes, laughing, ''Hey! I'm serious, I am, aren't I?!'' Frank exclaims, seriously.

It only makes me laugh more that he's serious about this, and after I calm down more I reply, ''Of course, you are, Frank my baby.'' And with that, I cup his cheeks and kiss his forehead, and move down to his lips, sucking gently on his bottom lip.

He lets out a breathy moan, before abruptly turning over, so his back was leaning on top of me, him still sat on my lap.

''I-I'm going to slee-...'' He was cut off by already falling asleep.

I giggle at his cuteness and tiredness, and wrap my arms around his waist, and he subconsciously snuggles in more, and we both fall asleep.

Notes

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