Frank bit the tip of my dick lightly almost like he was nibbling, as he ran his tongue over the lit repeatedly. He used his right free hand to gently stroke the lower part of my erection. I let out a shaky moan looking up to the ceiling. He began to take me in deeper, his teeth lightly grazing my dick as his tongue began to wrap around it.

"F-fuck Frank," I panted out as he finally took me all in. He began to bob his head back and forth, but not fast enough to for me. I took his hair and pull him forward so slammed against my cock in the inside of his throat. I moaned as I moved him faster as he gagged on my length.
His nails began to dig into my thighs harder, breaking the skin making me begin to bleed. We were covered in a thin layer of sweat as I tugged his hair harder as I fucked him in the mouth. He let out a moan himself that vibrated my cock and with that, I came in the back of his throat with no warning.

He swallowed then pulled away smiling, "how's that for your second blowjob in less that twenty four hours," he said, putting his hands on his hips. I sit up from the couch, pulling up my pants, "pretty good. I should wake up here with more morning wood," he chuckled.

The door bell rang. I froze in place. What if it's his parent, I thought to myself. He went to the door like it was nothing, "w-who is it," I asked shaking a bit. "Pizza dude," he shouted back. I sighed in relief, falling back onto the couch.

He slammed the door walking into the kitchen. I looked at him confused walking into the area were he's at. "What's wrong," I asked walking over to him, jumping onto the table sitting down. He looked down at the pizza book, the shrugged jerking away.

"Frank what the hell is wrong-,".

"Do you not like me the same as a boy," he said cutting me off. He turned and face me, looking pissed, " 'cause you called me Frankie, and you got hard from think about me when I was eleven in overalls, also in P.E. last week you said she! She dammit".

I sighed, " Frank your just being paranoid. Of course it's different for me because you are a boy but that doesn't mean I don't love you that same. I'm gonna stop calling you Frankie for you not to be paranoid. But it's just like you calling me Gee, it's a petty nickname.

"And also for the 'overall thing' I wasn't hard because of that I was hard because you wouldn't stop squirming on my dick. It had plans of shoving it self up your ass. Also you're hot as hell I couldn't help myself.

"Also I'm so sorry for that. It was accident. It's still hard for me to say he and him when I've known as girl my whole life. I love you so much that your gender doesn't matter to me, only you and that your alive that matters. Also that you're healthy. That was the first time I did it and I was drunk I'm sorry, it won't happen again,".

He blushed, mumbling sorry then he ran up to me wrapping his arm around me snuggling into my chest. I smile, wrapping my arms on him. I feel his breast squeeze up against my stomach, and I smile, he's finally getting comfortable around me.

"Come on hun lets eat," I say. He nods, going back and get plates. He comes back setting them, pulling out the pizza. I grab a piece not wanting to eat too much this early.

I wonder if I should tell him the note wasn't from me. I mean yeah I was planning on asking him to the dance but it wasn't gonna be a petty note in the bathroom. "I'll be right," I say, going up the stairs to where they moved Frank's room, then to the bathroom. Then I see it.

The note. It wasn't my hand writing at all. It looked like Mikey's. Anger began build inside of me, why would he write a note. He rants on how much he's homophobic and he hates the gays. He just wants to taught him, make him feel like shit.

Pick up my phone calling my mother, "hello Gerard sweetie what's wrong,".

"Mother, Mikey asked out Frank,".

She sighs in the phone, "I know he came out to me as gay this weekend at Maya's,".

I raised an eyebrow, "Maya the physic," I ask.

"Yes Gerard, honey it's like three am. I'm so tired. Good night sweetie, I love you very much,".

And with I make my way downstairs.

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"Gerard,".

"Yes Frank,".

"We need to have the sex talk,". He shifted a bit as we laid on the roof watching the sunrise. "Okay Hun what about sex." I chuckled. He punches my side, "you know what I mean," I sigh. "I know," I mutter.

He shifted, himself so his head was on my chest. My right arm thrown loosely around him. This was perfect. This was perfect with the sun, and us. The cool breeze against our skin. The way he crawled near me when the cold hit our skin. It was perfect, until he brought on sex.

"Okay hun, what do you wanna talk about," I ask, looking down at him. He chewed on his lips, looking up at me. "You know I don't have a- you know so I do have the other thing and- a ass. But I know in the future where gonna- have sex and I want you to be comfortable with my body," he said in one breath.

I sighed holding him closer to me, as I looked up at the sky. "Frank do you wanna top," he jumped a bit, shaking his head "no I'm a bottom," he answered.

Yet I did wanna have sex with Frank, I'd like to wait until he's ready for it. I realize it's completely different from what he wants to happen, but I still know he wants it to happen. I love Frank I really do but, if he's not real for something it won't happen. I know for a fact he's not a virgin and I know he knows I am. I want it to be special to be honest.

"I want it to be special," I say calmly, "and we can wait to do it the way you want,". He stares at me in disbelief. "I- ok," he says, looking back the sun.

I love the feeling in how warm he is against my body. I love the way he sways his hips when he walks. I love his hair- how it's so thick and I can play with it. I love the way his tattooed hands go together perfectly with mine. I love his dorky smile. I love his stupid jokes. The one thing I can't stand is his no self-esteem.

"Gerard Arthur Way! What the hell are you on a roof,". We sat up, looking at my mother who's four houses down, yelling at us. "Ma your gonna wake up the whole neighborhood," I yell back. She put her hand on her hips, "I don't care but you two get your asses down,". I roll my eyes, as Frank giggles, crawling back to the window.

"And you two get dressed! We're going to Mayas," she huffed making her way back inside. I groan, crawling back inside the window. "We gotta get dressed...we're going to this diner that's like almost an hour away called 'Maya the Physic' it was my dads favorite," I say throwing off my shirt.

He nodded, walking over to me wrapping his arms around my neck. He kissed my lips then walking to his dresser, pulling out a binder I'm guessing and some skinny jean and a jack-o-lantern shirt. "By right back," he mumbled walking out.

I sighed putting on some random clothing. "Gee," I heard some one shout. "Yes," I shouted back throwing on some socks. He walked into the room, holding the binder up to his chest. It kinda looked like a sports bra, it had thicker straps like one. "C-can you hook the back," I nodded sitting on the bed. He sat in my as I began to do the back.

"This was my first binder... And the stupid buttons are in the back," he huffed. I chuckled, kissing his neck. "Done," I said dropping my hands to my side. He smiled, running off.

After he was, we walked out of the house joining my mom and Mikey in the car. All of us kids sat in the back, my mom looked in the back and chuckled. "What," I asked. That's when she lost it laughing out of control. "What," I said again slightly annoyed now.

"N-nothing just, three queer kids in the back of my car sound like the beginning of a bad joke,". Frank laughed, as I simply answered 'oh'. I elbowed Mikey in the ribs, and I knew he got my message, then he smirked, I knew something horrible was gonna come from his mouth "Gerard, Bert called today,".

Notes

My first binder had fucking buttons in the back and it sucked.

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