One Shot Series

Frank's POV:

Work has been okay. I work at a publishing firm. Mr. Way is an amazing boss but nobody has ever seen him. The only person who knows what he looks like is the receptionist Mikey Way, his younger brother. He's always been a mystery. Apparently he stays in his office and if you get called in it's because he needs food. Lots of people say he's a vampire and once he's done with his staff they are his food. It's quite nice in here and everyone always receives nice emails from the boss. This morning I got a strange email from him though.

To Frank Iero,

You have had such an amazing impact on this company, I would love to invite you to my office so that I can meet my greatest publisher personally. I would like to see you in my office today at noon if that works for you.

Sincerly, G. Way

Wow, the boss really wants to meet me! It's half an hour until noon so I can wait a little bit until I go to see him. This is huge! I continue with the story I was working on publishing when the time came to go see the mysterious Mr. Way. I walk up to the receptionist's desk.

"Hi, Mikey right? Mr. Way invited me into his office. Is he in a meeting or may I enter?" I asked. He smiled at me.

"Yep! Mikey's the name! So you are the publisher that he adores. He is super impressed with you. You may enter." He says cheerfully. I enter the main office. It's painted black and the windows have dark curtains covering them. A desk is perpendicular to the door and a chair is turned so that I can't see who's in it.

"Hello Mr. Way." I say quietly. I hear a small giggle come from behind the chair.

"Hello, I'm assuming you are Frank because you don't sound like Mikey. Am I correct or are you pranking me again Mikes?" He says. His voice has a Jersey accent like mine; which is weird to hear in Cali.

"I'm Frank. I was wondering why you called me into your office Mr. Way?" I ask.

"Okay so it is Frank! Hold on a second I'm having chair troubles. Come have a seat though." He says while giggling. I sit down on the chair across from him and hear an Aha as his chair turns around. My jaw drops when I see him. He is beautiful. Long ruffled black hair hanging infront of his pale face, red eyeshadow around his eyes and black eyeliner smudged around them. He is wearing a black work shirt with a blood red tie. He smiles and giggles. "Sorry if I look a little scary. Nobody expects me to look like this. I like your hair by the way." He says to me.

"No, no. You don't look scary at all. I mean when I'm not at work I'd say we have similar styles. Why'd you call me in here though Mr. Way?" I ask again and he smiles and brings his eyes to look directly into mine. His eyes are a beautiful honey green and have a beautiful sparkle to them.

"Well Frank, first of all you are an amazing worker. My best actually so I would like to give you a promotion and a raise. You have been working so well for so long. Would you possibly like to be my co-president? You have shown great responsibility and great leadership. Will you please stop staring at me and drooling Frank? Am I that attractive to you?" He asks casually. I quickly shut my mouth and wipe my drool away.

"Sorry Mr. Way. I would very much like to be your co-president but shouldn't you offer that job to your brother first?." I say quietly. I look at my feet in embarrassment. I hear him giggle and stand up. I hear him crawl up on the desk and I look up to see him sitting like a little kid on his desk. He is just looking at me. I shoot my head down.

"Don't be sorry. You can call me Gerard. I have offered the job to my brother but he would much rather just sit at that desk and secretly play video games." He giggles. "So Frank. Why were you drooling over me?" He asks innocently. Maybe a little too innocent.

"Okay Mr. W- I mean Gerard. Sorry if you take offence to this but I'm gay and I think you are quite beautiful. I understand if you fire me. I know how Jersey people are like. I lived in Jersey. My mom kicked me out of the house because I'm gay. It's hard to find an understanding gay rights follower in Jersey." I say. I see a pale hand go to my chin and pull my head up. He looks at me and smiles a huge smile.

"Frank. Now why would I fire you? We are both very similar you know. Both from Jersey, both co-presidents, have similar clothing, both gay. Now why would I want to fire my best and cutest worker?" He asks. I sit there in shock and he slides off his desk and walks up to me, standing right infront of me.

"Um, I, um. What? You think I'm cute? Im probably the ugliest worker in the office. What are you doing Gerard?" I ask quietly as he smirks down at me.

"No. You are beautiful. You aren't the ugliest. You are the prettiest." He purrs. The sound makes my blood rush south. I push back in my seat. He pushes my seat back and onto the floor. He is standing directly over top of me, trapping me beneath him.

"W-what a-are you d-doing?" I question. He looks down at me and chuckles darkly. He bares his teeth and I hear a low quiet growl coming from him as he slowly lowers himself over me. We are face to face, just inches apart.

"So pretty. So innocent. So beautiful. I want you Frankie." He growls. A whimper escapes my mouth. I can feel my pants grow tight. I try to cover myself but he sways my hand away. He starts straddling me and I whimper again when he comes in contact with me. He leans back down to my face and teases his lips against mine. I grab the back of his neck with urgency and pull him in closer. He growls against my lips as I feel him start to tug on my bottom lip asking for entrance. I open my mouth and I feel his tongue slide in and start to massage mine. I let out a moan. I feel him start to unbutton my shirt as I reach is hair and grab hold of him, pulling him in closer. We pull apart to breath.

"Gerard, please." I say as he growls. My shirt is off but his is still on. No fair. I undo his tie and start to unbutton his shirt. We are both shirtless now and wow is he pale. He starts kissing my neck he slowly moves down my body and I feel him start to suck and nip at some places. I moan when he reaches my v. I feel my pants coming off my boxers quickly following suit. I'm completely naked now. I feel him snake his tongue up my length and then it dips into my slit. I let out a sluttish moan. He wraps his mouth around me and he slowly moves down. He takes me into his mouth fully and I feel myself hit the back of his throat. He starts bobbing up and down at an incredible rate. I arch my back and buck into him. He growls around me and digs his fingers into my hips. "I'm gonna..." I say but he pulls off of me. I whimper at the loss of his mouth around me. He crawls back up to me and leans into my ear.

"Do you want me to fuck you on my desk?" he purrs into my ear. I nod quickly. He attaches himself to my neck and I wrap my legs around his waist. He pulls up and walks us over to his desk. He puts me on his desk and starts to unbuckle his pants. He pulls down his pants slowly as he is just left standing in his boxers. He looks at me dead in the eyes as he slowly pulls his boxers off of him. We stalks up to me and presses up against me. "Need prep baby? Do you want me to fuck you so you can't walk for a week or do you want to make love?" He whispers to me. I tangle my hands in his hair.

"Yes, prep please. I'm super horny, please fuck me hard." I moan. A devious grin appears on his face. I feel his hard on press up against me. I release another moan.

"Perfect. Now suck." He growls. I take his fingers in my mouth and coat them with my spit. He brings his fingers behind me and slowly pushes one in. I instantly want more. He pushes another in and then a third. He scissors me open and then pulls his fingers out. "Are you a virgin Frankie? Do you want me to start slow?" He asks.

"No and no. I need you in me now." I whine. He snarls and starts nipping at my neck as I hear him make a much louder growl. He lines himself up and I feel him slam into me. I nearly scream. He continues slamming into me and my prostate.

"Mine" He growls and bites my shoulder and that's when I can't take it anymore. I moan his name as I come between us. I tense up on him and that sends him over the edge as he moans my name. He pulls out of me and places small kisses over me. "Did I hurt you baby? Was I too rough?" He says as he holds onto me. I giggle.

"Yours? Baby? No you weren't too rough. You have like two different personalities. You are so cute and childish and careful but when you are in sex mode you are so aggressive and dominant. I love it." I say as he buries his head into the crook of my neck.

"Will you be mine Frankie? Thanks. You are so pretty. So perfect. So smart and amazing." He says between kissing me. I giggle some more.

"Yes please. Thank you Gee. So beautiful." I say as we both get dressed and snuggle on his couch. All of the sudden Mikey walks in.

"Ger... what? Wait, he's gay too? Wow. I mean I knew you liked him Gee but wow. Should I leave? I'm going to assume thing are going to get heated so I'll.." he says and Gerard laughs.

"No Mikes. You don't have to leave. Come sit. I'm guessing you already met my brother Frankie. Don't worry, you are mine and I'll never let you go." He says. He could tell I tensed up when his brother walked into the room. I snuggle into him and put my head into the crook of his neck.

"Things might not get heated now but you still need to make love to me babe." I whisper and I feel him grin as he places a small kiss on my cheek.

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