A Chemically Weird Romance

—Prom Day—
-Frank's POV-
Oh god.
Dear lord.
What if I dance terribly? What if I step on his shoe?
Shut up, Frank. You won't step on his shoe; since that shit only happens in movies and books.
This could be a fucking movie or book without me even knowing it
Shut up, it isn't.
Why am I arguing with myself?
Because you're an idiot?
You say it like it's a question..
"Frank Anthony Iero!" My mom shouts at me for what is the gazillionth time.
"I am coming!" I shout back in return. For..what seems to be the gazillionth time, as well."
"Aw, Frank, honey, you look dazzling."
"Thank you, mom."
"Pictures?" She says as she pulls out a camera. Dear lord, no.
"Mooooommmm." I whine as I see the flashes going off.
"Oh, honey, I'll be taking more when you graduate."
"Mom, I have to go pick up Gerard."
"Oh, bring him over here!"
"No, mom."
"Well, how am I supposed to take a photo of you two?"
"I'm pretty sure there will be photo booths at the prom."
"And if there isn't?"
"We'll figure it out." I sigh, rubbing my face with my hands. Well, what else am I going to rub my face with? My fucking feet?
Jesus christ, Frank, hakuna your tatas.
Sorry, sorry, a little stressed out. That's all.
A-
Don't you dare..
"Bye, mom!" I shout as I slip out from the kitchen, making my way to the door.
"Bye, honey!"
Dear lord, thank god that is over.
"Hi, Mrs. Way."
"Hello, Frank. My, you look absolutely handsome!" I smile.
"Thank-"
"Is this the young man who is going with my grandson?" A lady asks.
"Yes, mom." Mrs. Way sighs.
"Listen, here, young man. I expect good and nothing but it towards my grandson, understand?"
"Yes." I say, slightly intimidated.
"Do I frighten you?"
"A bit." I admit.
"Good, now make my grandson have the time of his life or else you will have something to fear."
"Yes, ma'am."
"She's only joking." Mrs. Way says as Gerard's grandmother walks away.
"No jokes!" She shouts, causing Mrs. Way to laugh.
"Well, come on in. Gerard should be on his way down." She says happily.
"Nice house." I say, acting like this is one of the very little times I've came here. Truth is it's not. I've been here many times to fu-
"Frank!" Gerard exclaims.
"Oh my god." I murmur.
"What? You don't like it?" He says as he rushes up the stairs.
"No, it's not that. It's-I never expect you to go to prom-"
"In drag?" He finishes for me.
"Yes." I sigh.
"Aren't I one with suprises?" He says as he comes to me and kisses me.
"Certainly, Gerard." I say as his lips are on mine.
"Boys?" Mrs. Way calls our attention, causing Gerard to jump back.
"Yes?" He asks.
"Pictures?"
"Oh please no." Gerard says as he pulls me away from the cameras and out the door.
"Bye ladies!" I shout as I'm violently pulled to the car.
"What the!?"
"What?" I ask, smirking.
"Did you-"
"Rent?"
"Yes."
"No, I bought it."
"Fucking what?"
"How much did that cost?"
"Oh, you mean this baby?"
"No, I meant this baby." He says, pointing to himself sarcastically.
"Well, you, luckily, were for free. While this was nearing $100,000."
"Fucking what?!" He exclaims.
"It's ok, baby. My family, well on the other side, is fucking rich."
"So? That is a shit load of money!"
"Eh, we are spenders."
"Oh god, Frank. You're going to leave this car anyways."
"Well, I'll give it to my mom. Plus, before leaving to University I wanted to go on a vacation with you. For the whole summer."
"What!"
"Also, I'll pay for your tu-"
"Do not fucking finish that sentence."
"W-"
"Let's just go to prom."
I open the door for Gerard and hop into the car.
"Why didn't you tell me your family was rich?"
"Didn't want you to think I was a sugar daddy."
"Why would I?"
"Well, you-"
"Shut it."
A smirk comes to my lips as I think of everything. This is going to be one hell of a prom.
As I pull up to the school I see the sign for valet parking so when I reach the area I give the man the keys for the valet parking and I walk into the school.
"So, how's prom, baby?"
"I don't fucking know, Frank, we only got here." He says.
"Now, now, no need to get angry. If you want we can pull a quickie in the janitor's closet."
"Dear god." I hear him sigh and I chuckle.
"Do you?" He asks.
"Why not?"
"Well, if you want."
"You know I do."
I push him against the wall and run my hands through his hair and through his soft body.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard." He says.
"Please." I sigh.
"Pull down your pants, darling." He says as he unbuckles my belt and I pull down my pants.
"Oh, god. We haven't had sex in the longest time." He murmurs as he grabs me and pumps me slowly, yet so pleasurably.
"Fuck, Frank." He sighs as he runs his thumb at the head.
"Gerard, please." I sigh as he gets down on his knees and takes me in him.
"Fuck, Gerard." I hiss, as I feel his lips around me. Whenever Gerard and I get intimate, it's like my senses highten. I hear better, I smell better, I see better. Silly, I know, but I feel it.
"Say my name, Frank." Gerard demands.
"Why?"
"Just say it."
"Mmm, G-gerard."
"Louder, baby."
"Oh, fuck, Gerard!" I shout a bit louder as I get intense pleasure from the change of act.
"Turn around, darling." He says. I turn around and feel two fingers fill me.
"Fuck!" I gasp intaking a large breathe.
"Almost, baby." He says as he thrusts his fingers into me a few more times and finally enters himself into me.
"You like that, Frank?"
"Yes. God, I love it so, so, s-" I get cut off by Gerard fucking slamming the shit into me. I bite on my fist to stifle the moans in hopes that nobody comes in or hears us.
"Fuck, Frank, you're so good for me." He says slowing down his thrusts.
"Faster." I moan.
"Whatever you want, baby." He says speeding up.
"Fuck, Gerard, you're so good?"
"Who says I wasn't?" He laughs.
In these moments as Gerard thrusts himself into me are the moments I feel closest to him. I want to feel this close to him every waking moment. I want to be able to hear him moan and groan and know it is me who can make him feel this way. I want to know that it is him that can make me feel this much pleasure. This much pain that seems so god damn pleasurable it's ridiculous.
"What's that, baby?" He says as he thrusts into me, hitting my prostate and making my knees goes weak.
"Nothing, just keep going."
"No problem." He says. Each thrust makes me feel more pleasure since he hits my prostate almost every time, missing it hardly ever.
"Harder, Gerard."
He only moans in response as he thrusts into me hard; causing me to become a moaning mess.
"Fuck, I'm so close." I say. If he thrusts into me only a few more times hitting the right spot I'll come.
"Hurry." I moan and he goes fast.
"Fuck." I grunt as I reach my high. He instantly pulls out and licks me clean.
"You going to make me come?" He asks innocently as he looks at me with pouty eyes.
"Fuck, yes, but we need to hurry."
"No problem."
I get on my knees and flick my tongue over the head of his cock making him grunt.
"You like that?" I ask and he nods in response.
"What do you want, Gerard?" I ask him.
"Oh god, blow me."
"Lay down, there is enough room."
"Why?"
"Because I'm going to ride you."
"Dear lord." He says as he lays down.
I give him a sloppy kiss on the lips and all the way until I reach his cock, kissing the tip then positioning myself and entering him.
"Mmm, that's good, darling." He says as he reaches for my waist and pushes me forward a bit more.
"You like that?" I ask rocking myself against him.
"Fuck yes." He grunts.
"Only I get to ride you. Only I get to he fucked by you. Only we get to feel each other, right?"
"Fuck, yes, right." He grunts as I continue to ride him, steadily.
"Oh, baby." I moan as I pace a little faster.
"Faster."
"I just-" but I stop myself. If my baby want's faster I'll show him faster.
I go as fast as I possibly could and hear him become a mess of moans like I was previously.
"Fucking bloody hell." Gerard sighed.
"Can you go faster?" He asked and I groaned, obeying him.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." He said as he stiffened obviously getting close. Gerard looked so fucking beautiful when he was about to come. The drops of sweat that would come off him. Everything about the minute he'd come was beautiful.
"Holy fucking shit." He said, as he came on me.
Fuck. That was hot.
"Get dressed, baby." I mutter as he puts on his dress.
"Your makeup is kinda fucked."
"Whatever, let's enjoy the rest of the night."
The rest of the night was filled with laughter, dancing, punch, candy, delicious food, and sweat. Maybe I didn't win prom king and Gerard didn't win prom queen, but it doesn't matter. What matters is that I got to spend the time of my life with the one I love and I'll always have this memory burned deep in thought.
"Last dance?" Gerard asks me and I grab his hand and guide him to the dance floor. I put my arms around his tiny waist while he puts his hands around my neck.
"You look so beautiful in this lighting." I murmur.
"You murmur a lot."
"Shut the hell up and accept the fucking compliment." I say chuckling.
"Thank you, Frank, you look beautiful everyday."
"So do you. I'm just saying you look extra beautiful with this light."
"Twirl me?"
"Certainly."
And that was how the rest of the night was spent.
DID I MAKE UP FOR THE SHORTNESS NOW?!
Lol, anyways, I hope you liked this chapter and I'm sorry that the smut was shit. Anyways, I hope everything goes well and that you've been enjoying this book. Bye!

Notes

DID I MAKE UP FOR THE SHORTNESS NOW?!
Lol, anyways, I hope you liked this chapter and I'm sorry that the smut was shit. Anyways, I hope everything goes well and that you've been enjoying this book. Bye!
I FINALLY MADE THE COVER, WELL BANNER, FOR THE BOOK!!! It's not that great but I happen to like it soooo....................