Frerard One-Shot Book

"Ray, please..." I whined on the phone.

"I can't, Gerard, I'm sorry." He sighed, exasperated

"Why?"

"I already told you, we're going to visit my uncle."

"It won't hurt if you don't go."

"It won't hurt if I'm not there with you either." I heard him laugh.

"Fuck. Okay, just... If it goes all wrong I will blame you." Ray dismissed me and we said our goodbyes before hanging up.

I forced myself to take a shower and get dressed. I hated meeting new people, and I wanted Ray to come along so it wouldn't be that bad. And now I had to be listening to conversations I didn't really care that much about and getting bored with this new people.

"Gerard! Honey? Are you ready?"

I rolled my eyes at my mom calling for me from downstairs and decided to take my time, shouting back an "I'm almost ready!" I think I lost track of time playing with my phone because, when I least expected, the door bell rang, startling me.

I rolled my eyes again when I heard my mom asking me to open the door, and I hurried down the stairs, running to the door and opening it.

My eyes widening when I saw a boy shorter than me. He looked younger than me, with short black hair, obviously dyed, and huge hazel eyes. He was stunning.

I saw a woman beside him and immediately knew it was Linda, my mom's best friend. I had never met her before, and I expected her to come along with his husband or someone else, not a ridiculously beautiful boy. My attitude towards this whole situation had suddenly changed, I was more interested than ever.

"Hi, I'm Gerard." I smiled politely.

Linda grinned in return and Frank gave a shy small wave. He was cute.

"Hey, I'm Linda, this is Frank."

"Nice to meet you guys. Come in. My mom's on the kitchen." I gestured towards the living room behind me and step aside so they could walk in.

I guided them to the kitchen where my mom was making dinner.

"Hello, Linda! It's been a long time." My mom gave Linda a hug and then turned to Frank. "Frankie! You've grown up since the last time I saw you!"

I chuckled at my mom's behaviour. She was cheering as if she had won one thousand dollars. Maybe so much happiness was affecting her, because Frank was not tall, but I didn't say anything, it would be rude.

"Hi..." He replied, smiling slightly.

"Why don't you guys go to Gerard's room? Dinner's going to be ready in like an hour, I just started." She was making a special dinner because her friend was here, she was the type of woman who let my brother and I have pizza everyday if we asked for it. Not that it was a bad thing, anyway.

"Yeah," I nodded and started walking towards the stairs.

-

"Just one thing," I turned around to face Frank. "My room is really messy, just a warning."
"It's okay," Frank giggled, and it was really fucking adorable. I opened my room's door and we stepped in.

"You're cute." As soon as I said those words, Frank froze.

"I'm- what?" He looked as if he was in shock.

"You're...cute?" I repeated, frowning. Was that a bad thing?

"Um I- thanks?" His wrapped his arms around himself and his face turned a dark shade of pink. I smiled.

"What?"

"I, uh, I don't- no one's ever told me that before." He stuttered.

"Really? Well that's weird, you are so attractive." I smirked. I closed the small space between us, my face right in front of his. I adopted a thoughtful face. "Frank?"

"Yeah?" He whispered, his eyes wide, looking at my lips.

"Has anyone ever kissed you before?"

"Uh, no..."

"You're wrong." I stated and he opened his mouth as if he was going to say something. I knew he was going to ask what did I mean with that, but before he could speak I pressed my lips against his, silently answering his question.

I cupped his cheeks delicately with my hands as he kissed back. His lips were soft against mine, and I didn't regret the fact that I had flirted with him.

Eventually we pulled back and he looked at me.

"Um, Gerard... We- we just met-"

"Hey it's okay." I reassured. "It's not like I was a whore or anything, I just really liked you. And I want to do something for you. Is that okay?" He nodded and I didn't let him say anything else, dropping to my knees in front of him.

I looked up at him from the floor and smirked.

"I'm guessing you've touched yourself before, right?"

"Yes, but- but just me... No one's ever..." He trailed off.

"Alright, we've got like 45 minutes." I whispered. I placed my hands on his hips, then ran them up his stomach, lifting his t-shirt a bit on the process. I licked the skin just under his belly and felt him shiver under my touch. I lowered my hands again, undoing his belt, button and zipper, pulling them down to his thighs. "Lay down on the bed." I told him softly. Frank took a deep breath, as if to calm himself down, and did as I said.

I went over to him, still fully clothed, and straddled his hips.

"What are you doing?" He sounded nervous and I just grinned, but ignored him.

I cupped his member through his boxers with my hand and looked up to see him biting his lip. I squeezed a little and his hips bucked. I let him go and lifted his shirt; he sat up to help me to take it off, but he still looked kind of nervous. I leaned down and started sucking and kissing his jaw and the shell of his ear. Then I went down to his neck and kept working down his collarbone until I met with his chest.

I licked his nipple in a swift motion and then started sucking at it. That's when he started making this little noise, barely audible so it was no big deal, and it was such a turn on. Once I had played enough with both of his nipples, I started running my tongue over his stomach, and then lower. He raised his hips a little and I let him while I worked on his lower stomach.

Once I got to his cock, I pressed his hips down on the bed with one arm and flicked the tip of my tongue over his member. He gasped loudly and I looked back at him.

"Sorry to break it to you, but you're gonna have to be quiet."

"I- I'll try," he nodded, begging me with his eyes to keep going.

I sucked hard on the tip of his cock and he tried to push his hips forward but I was stopping him. He whined desperately and I shushed him. I went slowly, and eventually his dick was engulfed by the heat of my mouth as I bobbed my head up and down.

He was not going to last. I knew it because this was a first time for him. And I was right; I noticed he was close and I sucked harder, sometimes pulling away to play with the head, using my tongue.

"Gerard- I-" He panted. I was glad we were on the second floor, but I noticed he was really trying to hold back from making too much noise, anyway.

He came seconds after I started sucking once again, and I swallowed as much as I could, but there were still some new stains on the sheets.

Looks like someone was going to have to wash them, and I was so not looking forward to it.
Once Frank's breathing slowed down I pulled away from him, getting off the bed. He followed me to my bathroom and cleaned himself up.

Then we went to take dinner with my mom and Linda, and this was the start of our relationship, even if it was a weird beginning.

-

Today was one year since we started dating. I wanted to see Frank again, that night, got his number before he left and invited him out a couple of days later.

Yesterday, we told my mom about it, and then we talked with Linda. They were totally cool with it, and accepted us. They approved our relationship and we couldn't be more happy about it.

As today was one year, I wanted to do something special. Frank and I never actually had sex; sure, we did some sexual things, like the day we met, but he had told me he wasn't ready yet. That was until a few days before, he said he had something to tell me; he said he was ready and I told him he'll have to wait a few days so we could be prepared. I came up with an idea, but it was a surprise.

My mom was not going to be home for a week, due to work; something out of town. And I decided this was the perfect opportunity. Yesterday I bought everything I needed and told Frank I would pick him up today.

Once we got to the house, I led him upstairs, intertwining our fingers. I opened the door for him and stepped in, closing the door behind me. I turned to him and placed my hands on each side of his cheeks, cupping his face.

I kissed him slowly, and started walking him backwards until the back of his knees hit the bed. I pushed him down softly, and he pulled me on top of him. I crashed my lips on his once more before we started to take off our clothes.

I stretched a hand, reaching for the bedside table's drawer, pulling out a bottle of lube and a condom. I smirked at Frank and he blushed slightly, but smiled back.
I slicked my fingers with with lube, starting with just one, teasing his entrance slowly and them entering him.

"Ugh, it- it feels weird." Frank scrunched his eyes up at the new sensation.

"I know, baby. It'll feel better, I promise." I said reassuringly, going slow so he could get used to it. Then, when I was sure he was okay, I added another finger, and he bit his lip. "Am I hurting you?" Even I could hear the concern in my voice.

"No, just- a little." He said, voice strangled.

I tried to go slower and eventually, he was feeling alright. I repeated the process with my third finger, making sure Frank wasn't hurting, and I knew he was ready now. But I wanted to do another thing first.

"I'm ready, what are you-" he cut himself off with a high pitched moan. I had hit his prostate and his hips raised, looking for friction on his front, but then pushed them down, pressing against my fingers. I brushed against that spot again. "Please..." Frank shut his eyes tightly and I pulled my fingers out, slowly.

"Are you sure you're ready?" I asked carefully. "I don't want to hurt you."

"I'm okay," he nodded, a little breathless. "Come here." He pulled me down, making me kiss him again and I smiled once I pulled away.

I sighed nervously, and squeezed the bottle of lube into my hand. I ram my palm over my member, and slid the condom over it.

I placed both of my hands on each side of Frank's body, lining up with his entrance. I looked him in the eye and he nodded at me, biting his lip. He was nervous too. I kissed him one last time before carefully going in, inch by inch. Frank let out deep breaths every time I moved a little bit more, but he kept saying he was fine.

"No- stop, please." His breathing got faster. "Wait, just- wait a little bit more. It hurts." Tears prickled at his eyes and I wiped them away with one hand before they could ran down his face.
"It's okay, I'll wait." I smiled gently and stayed still for a few minutes until he asked me to keep going. When I was all the way in, I let him adjust for a little while.

"Okay, I'm okay now, go on," Frank said and I started moving without going faster, even if my instinct was just pick up my pace. When he was more comfortable and enjoying this as much as I was, I went a little more faster, and focused on trying to find that spot of his. "Oh my God," He moaned quietly, closing his eyes and tilting his head back.

I rested my head on his shoulders, going faster, and let out a groan.

I kept hitting his prostate until he was a moaning and writhing mess underneath me. I was panting along with him, noticing he was close, and so was I.

My hand wrapped around his cock, stroking faster, trying to get him to his release.

"Gerard, I'm going to-" He didn't finish what he was saying. His mouth hung open, frantic gasps coming out as he orgasmed. His body tightened around me and that sent me over the edge.

I came in the condom and after a few seconds I pulled out, tying the condom and throwing it in the trash can next to my bed.

Frank had his eyes closed, his breathing now calm, and I smiled. I lay on the bed, pulling him over me, his head resting on my chest and my arm tight around his waist, holding him close to me.

"Are you okay?" I asked quietly.

"Yeah, it was amazing." Frank sighed happily against my neck, placing his arm over my stomach and we intertwined our legs.

"You are so fucking amazing." I placed a kiss on top of his head and we stayed like this, until we both drifted off to sleep, holding each other close and tight.

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