My Ferard Romance

(Gerard pov)
five days later:

Day 10
We're now in South Dakota heading toward Mount Rushmore. We went to Las Vegas, las Angeles and San Francisco. We also went to Seattle.

I love to listen to Frank sing along to the radio, he's such an amazing singer. I try, go sing along but I'm not great at singing. He says I'm good but I I don't hear it. We're on our way back to Jersey, and its a little sad, but it's a good learning experience for Frank and I, we get along great on our own. But we do have our occasional disagreements and minor fights, but what couple doesn't. I think the moving in together is a definite possibility. We would have to discuss it with our parents for advice.

A few days ago I got a text from Mikey and its nice to hear from him once in a while, but anyway he told me that he's been hanging around with this girl, oh what was her name again, he told me, shit, OH yeah, Kristen that's her name. And apparently they're dating now, and I'm really happy for him. I also told Frank and he's equality as excited for Mikey. And we can't wait to meet her when we return to Jersey.

Anyway, Frank and I are just arriving at Mount Rushmore, and we go to the special parking for our truck/RV thing. And then we go in and see.
"Hey Frank, what do you think?" I say to him.
"It's so cool!" He says back to me.
We don't stay long because it's only a Mountain and there's not much to do but see it. Of course we go to the gift shops and buy things. I even picked up something for Mikey. We then went back into the truck and drove off.

After that we drove for a while and we decide to pull over in a parking lot, because that took up the most of our day. Its 7pm we take a rest. We had brought a portable DVD player, Frank and I spend hours watching movies. But we end up kissing trough most of them, just kidding but I can tell that Frank wanted more by him teasing me, but we didn't.

~four days later~
Day14
We're almost in Jersey, Pennsylvania to be exact. We're stopping in Philadelphia, then we're going home. Frank and I stopped in Chicago, and then in Ohio. I love this trip with Frank, but I am starting to miss home and Mikey. But just as we are entering Philadelphia, we hit a ton of traffic, and I'm literally going 5mph.
"Ugh, Frank this is so annoying" I complain to him.
"Well what do you want me to do about it." He said back sarcastically.
"Can we skip it?" I asked.
He just looks at me.
"No, but we can switch and then you can drive once it's over" he suggested.
I nod in agreement and I got up and he sat down. Taking the traffic out of my hands. After and hour and a half of pure traffic it was over and we pulled over and switched back. We got to our destination and parked. We walk around and sight see, around the city. We went to all the usual touristy places like the liberty bell. Then we go and have lunch in a really good deli. We walked around more, holding hands, and took more pictures.

Later on we go back to the truck and hang out there. We spent the night here, and were going back tomorrow. It's our last night alone together in the truck. I'm excited to see Mikey and the rest of my family again.

Whem suddenly Frank gets a call from his grandmother, which means it's not good news. I tend to over hear the conversation, so basically what happens is that his grandmother got his mother back into rehab, however she's not getting any better and that Frank can't live at home by him self, so he's going to have to live with her (his grandmother), but Frank doesn't want to live with her because she lives in a different part of Jersey and and then he can't see me as often.
I offered to Frank to live with us but she instead that Frank lives with her. So Frank had no other choice but to agree and I'll just have to travel a bit longer to see him. But it's like when he had to travel to see me in Manhattan. So he hung up the phone and he hugged me, I hug him back.
"I'm sorry I can't see you everyday after this, because I have to live with my grandmother." he said starting to cry.
I pet his hair as he leaned on me, and I said "It's ok Frankie, I don't mind" I said back reassuring him.
Then he looked up at me and kissed me, he said
"I love you Gee, so much" and he continued to hug me tighter. I kept hugging him, because I love to, and I got sympathetic.
"I love you too Frankie, so much" I said. We sat here for a while longer. I waited until he let go first, because I didn't know how long he needed it for. I continued to stoke his hair and play with it too.
He asked me if we could get dinner and then fool around later because it was our last night alone together.

We looked up some restaurants and we went to eat at one of them. After an hour we left and we came back to the truck for 'dessert' .
"Hey Gerard..." He said in a sexy way.
"You know what I'm thinking" he continued to say with a sexy half smile on his face.
We made eye contact and smiled at each other, then I leaned over and kisses him, he pinned me to the floor and he took off my clothes and his own too. He was rubbing his hands all over me making me shiver and moan.
"Hey Frank will you stop fucking teasing me" I said whined.
"Only if you make me" he said in a sexy way.
He wouldn't stop and kept rubbing his dick on mine and it was making me hard. He was just giggling at me like a child. He kissed my neck, and everywhere else too. Then after a while I decided to just fuck him since he wasn't. And he let out a moan and then he gave in and fucked me back. It was very pleasurable. His body is so perfect, I kept thinking to myself. Frank kept trusting his hips on me, which I enjoyed a lot. Frank was getting more and more aggressive. I then decided to give him a blowjob, which I haven't done to him in a while.
He groaned and then did me.

Then Frank and I were just laying there a sweaty mess and smiling at each other, casually kissing between breathes and we were discussing to possibly move in together some time soon. Frank fell asleep on me and he was so cute,
"So close your eyes, kiss me goodbye and sleep, just sleep, the hardest parts are the awful things that I've seen..." I sing to myself, stroking his hair.
Those are just a few lyrics that I like from a song he reminded me of.

Notes

Sorry I haven't updated in a while, been busy. All puns intended and hope you all are enjoying the story. But for now enjoy the chapter =)
P.S. Rip to Alan Rickman, I'm a huge Potter fan