One Shot Series

Gerard's POV:

"NO! Fuck, WE'RE THROUGH! YOU CANT JUST FUCKING DO THAT. YOU FUCKING CHEATED THREE FUCKING TIMES! WE'RE THROUGH!" I yell at my now divorced wife. Or shall I say ex wife. She fucking cheated on me with my fucking exes. She looks at me and shrugs.

"Okay. Now I can have free reign of what I can do. I'm not chained down to some asshole." He says and bounces off. "By the way, get out of my fucking house you prick." She calls from the kitchen.

"Fine, I will be back with someone by tomorrow to get my stuff." I huff. What a bitch. My brother is out of town and Ray has just moved away. I text my only friend here who is also my best fucking friend in the whole world. He knows everything about me except for two major things.

1. I'm homoflexible. Yes I know flaming gay boy marries a woman and she cheats on him with his exes, whoop-de-do!

2. I have the biggest crush ever on him. Bigger than my crush for my ex wife was. The only problem is, he's apparently straight. Fuck me!

The only person that knew my sexuality was my ex wife. She's a no good, dirty, lying cheater though. I just need someone to talk to. I text my best friend.

To: Frankie
Hey, got a second to text?

I got a text almost instantly.

From: Frankie
Sure, sup?

To: Frankie
Um, Me and Lyn are no longer together.

From: Frankie
Gee, I'm so sorry. What happened? All okay bud?

To: Frankie
She cheated on me... 3 times then kicked me out of the house. No, I'm not okay.

From: Frankie
Aww, Gee. Want me to help you move your things out? You have a place to stay?

To: Frankie
Yes please. I am probably going to go back to my parents for the night. Thanks for the short chat and thanks for being such an amazing friend.

From: Frankie
No prob Gee. I'm here for you. It's what best friends do!

To: Frankie
Thanks. Talk to you later Frankie.

From: Frankie
Talk to you later Gee.

I shove my phone into my pocket and drive over to my mom and dads. I knock on the door. Nothing. I ring the doorbell. Still nothing. I find the hidden key and unlock the door. No lights are on, no heating no nothing. A note is left on the table.

'Hey Gerard or Mikey!
It's Mom and Dad, we went on a no wifi trip across the ocean. We won't be back for a good month. We cut the power and the cooling and heating. If either of you get in a fight with your partners you will have to stay at a friend's sorry!
See you boys later!'

God damnit! I guess I will have to ask Frankie if I can stay over.

To: Frankie
Hey, my Mom and Dad aren't here and they cut the power there, can I come and visit with you until I can figure out where to stay for the night?

I wait. No response. Maybe he fell asleep. I guess there is one way to find out. I mean he does live a few doors down from my parents. I walk to his house and knock on the door. Nothing. I ring the bell. Nothing. What's it with people and not leaving notes on doors? I find his spare key and unlock his door. I walk in and see that his lights are on. Good to see that they didn't shut everyone's power down.

I walk in just a little and go to the living room. Frank's phone is sitting on the coffee table. Hum, so he's home but why didn't he answer? I walk closer to his bedroom to see if he's fallen asleep. I quietly open the bedroom door and I'm shocked at what I see.

"Humph, yea Gee! Ungg, FUCK! Can finally get those thoughts out of my head now that you aren't with her. Fuck Gee, need more." He moans. I quietly move away from the door and take off my shirt. I place that on the floor and then I take off my belt. I quietly step up to the door again and watch him quietly. His head is flung back and his eyes are closed. I quietly walk in and close the door. He still doesn't hear. I do something I know he will hear though. I lock the door. It makes an echoing 'click' as Frank's head shoots towards me. "Oh my god. H-how m-much of t-that d-did you hear G-Gerard?" He asks nervously. I chuckle darkly.

"A lot of it. Is my little Frankie Gay?" I say. He looks at me in shock and embarrassment. His eyes growing wide. He hides in his blankets.

"You weren't supposed to come here. And, um, yeah, um I am gay." He says quietly. I feel a smirk ghosting on my face.

"Oh, but Frankie. I was. I texted you saying that I was coming over because my parents left. I came here and caught you, my bad boy doing something very. Naughty." I say to him, putting stress on the word naughty. He gives me a scared look. I crawl into the bed and sit on his lap while grinding down on his hard on, slowly. He groans.

"Gee, you are just in denial about the divorce. Give it time. You are vulnerable. It's my fault I was moaning your name. I'm sorry. Let's just forget it." He says quietly. I snarl.

"I've been planning on divorcing her for a while. I'm homoflexible anyways. Guys are mainly my type. I've had a crush on you for a long time. I'm not vulnerable. You shouldn't have been moaning my name, now that you have, you deserve a punishment." I say with a slight growl lingering at the back of my throat. He whimpers.

"W-what?" He asks while trying to escape from under me. I growl and almost snap at him. He looks at me with scared eyes. A smirk plays on my lips again.

"I said, I never really wanted a relationship with her. It's always been you. And you were a bad, bad boy Frankie. You need to be punished." I say and wrap my belt around my knuckles. He starts breathing fast. I rip his blankets off of him and he gives a small shriek. I get off of him and go sit on the couch in his room. "Come here. Over my lap. Count each one. I'm going to give you ten." I growl out and he obeys my orders. I feel his erection press into my lap and he lets out a soft whimper. I let it slide. I slowly caress his beautiful little ass. I then unwind my belt from my hand and whip it hard onto his soft little ass.

"O-o-one." He says. I do it again but increase the strength. He yelps. "T-two." I do this and increase my strength and speed each time. By the last number he is practically moaning. I leave my belt on the chair and pull him up to face me.

"Your punishment is over but we are just getting started Frankie." I purr into his ear. He physically shivers. I move him so he is sitting on my lap. His legs wind behind me. I press kisses down his neck and collar bone. I begin to suck at the hollow of his neck. He lets out a soft moan that sounds like music to my ears.

"Gee, I-is this real?" He says with a small whimper. I smirk against his skin.

"Of course it is baby. Now you don't have to fuck yourself on some tiny dildo. Now you can have a real dick fucking you and someone else jerking you off. You should have told me that you thought of me like this sooner Frankie." I purr. I start kissing his jawline.

"T-tiny? Y-you m-mean that y-you a-are b-b-bigger t-than t-that?" He asks shakily. I chuckle.

"You must think I have a boner 24/7 then because you always saw me soft until now. I'm not that much bigger than you babe. I am bigger than that dinky thing though." I say and pull him up so he is sitting on my hard on and his is pressing against me. He gasps and whines.

"Oh, Gee. Those jeans must be hurting you. F-fuck." He mutters as he lays his head on my shoulder. I place one hand on his ass and the other on his thigh. He bucks into me. I growl.

"Don't worry about me babe. I'm going to make you feel so good." I say. He lifts his head back up and I start kissing up to his mouth. I reach his mouth and kiss lightly at first but his hands fly to my hair. We both start pushing harder and I pry his mouth open and shove my tongue down his throat. He lets out a groan and I pick him up and walk to the bed. I set myself between his legs and push him so that he is laying flat on his back. I grab his wrists and hold them against the headboard as I tie his wrists up with my belt that I secretly brought over. That's my new favourite belt.

"Geeeee, really? Stop teasing me." He whines. I slowly reach for my button on my pants and stare at a squirming Frankie under me. I undo my jeans but take my time taking them off. I hear him whining and whimpering. I like being in control, especially when I get to see a hard Frankie under me. Once they are off I'm just left in my boxers. "P-please take them off." He says. I smile and grab his dick softly. He whines. I move my hand up and down so excruciatingly slow for him. "M-more." He whines.

"Be patient Frankie. I'm going to make you feel so good darling. I'm not going to fuck you, I'm going to make love to you. I need you to see how much I need you." I purr. He smiles. I take my boxers off and I hear him gasp. I chuckle. "Like what you see baby? It's all yours. I'm clean, how about you?" I ask sweetly.

"So big Gee. So beautiful. I'm clean. It's all mine? Really!" He asks and I smile and nod. I take the belt off of his wrists and he flys up and hugs me.

"Where is the lube? I'm going to prep you and lube myself up. I want this to be as comfortable as possible." I say to him and kiss him. He points to his drawer. I open it and take out the bottle and lather it on three fingers. "You ready babe?" I ask and he nods. I push one finger in and he winces. I kiss him softly. "It's okay babe, just relax." I whisper to him and he relaxes. I slowly move a second finger in. He groans. I kiss him again and with my other hand I rub down his side. I start scissoring and hooking my fingers. I stick my final finger in and continue the movements. I deem him ready and pull my fingers out. I grab the lube and lather myself up, not wanting to hurt him. "Are you ready?" I say and kiss his cheek.

"Yes, make love to me Gee. I'm ready for you." He says softly. I kiss him again and slowly enter him. He slightly cringes at the pain but I relax him. I push in fully and wait for him to give my a sign to move. "Move Gee." He says quietly. I start slowly thrusting in and out. He winces and I rub his arm.

"It will all be okay Frankie. You are so beautiful." I continue whispering those sweet nothings into his ear as I move at a nice and continuous pace. He starts moaning softly and I rub circles onto his skin. I grab his dick and move my hand up and down with the pace I'm thrusting into him. I rub the head and start rubbing over the slit. I get more moans from him. I pepper him with kisses. I feel that sensation of heat pooling in my lower abdomen. "I'm going to cum soon Frankie. Are you close?" I whisper.

"Yeah Gee. So good." He says quietly. I continue the motion before I explode into him. I came with his name falling from my mouth. He does the same and I slowly take myself out of him and lay beside him. I kiss him and he smiles.

"How was that?" I ask him and put my arm around his stomach. I pull him close and hug him.

"That was amazing. I wish you never had to deal with that asshole ex. You are too good for her Gee." He says sleepily and I smile.

"Good to hear. You are too sweet Frankie. I love you." I say and he gives me a wide smile and tackles me.

"I love you too Gee. I can't believe this is real!" He squeaks. I giggle and kiss him again.

"Let's go to bed Frankie, we still need to grab my stuff from my old house tomorrow. I don't know where I will go after that though." I say and frown. Frank smiles and clings onto me.

"Sleep sounds nice. You are staying here by the way. You aren't saying no either. You are mine now Gee and I'm never letting you go. I love you too much." He says and cuddles into me.

"Night Frankie, and okay. I love you too sweetie." I say and he hums. We both fall into a deep sleep.

"Morning Gee!" Frankie says and kisses me. I kiss him back. Now this is how I would like to wake up every morning.

"Morning sweetheart." I say and he smiles. He jumps on top of me and giggles.

"Let's go get all of your stuff. I can't wait for you to move in with me!" He says as he shakes the bed.

"Okay, I will need you to get off of me though. I kinda need to get dressed. I'm still naked babe, I can't go out like this." I whine. He smiles.

"But I like you naked! People suck. I wish we could be naked together all the time! Let's get back home as quick as possible so I can see your pretty body again." He says and I laugh.

"I like you naked too babe. Let's go beautiful." I say and he jumps off of me. I get out of bed and grab my clothes as he watches me. I shake my butt and he giggles. We are both fully clothed and we walk to my car. I start to drive and I let one hand fall from the steering wheel and I grab Frankie's hand. He hums with happiness. We get to my old house and walk in. Ugh, she's still home.

"Hey motherfucker, come back to beg for forgiveness?" She spits out. I laugh.

"No, fuck you. Frank and I just came to get my stuff." I spit back at her. She walks up to Frank and parades around him. He glares at her.

"Hey Frankie, how's about you ditch Gerard and come have some fun with me." She pies at him. He shoots daggers at her.

"Fuck no, you hurt my best friend. You are an ass. He's staying with me so I suggest you but the fuck out." He spits out and walks towards me.

"That's funny. I hops you know you are letting a faggot stay at your house. My ex husband was a faggot. You should kick him out." She says. He smirks at her.

"Oh, so he's a faggot? Good. That means I can do this." He says and looks at me. He grabs my face and smashes our lips together. I pull him closer and he does the same. I hear her gag.

"That's disgusting. Get your stuff and fucking leave." She says. Frank and I continue kissing. We break apart when she leaves. We are both breathing heavily.

"Let's grab your stuff and bring you home. I want to spend time with the man I love." He says and smiles.

"Come on, I packed it already we just have to grab it. I can't wait to spend time with you too baby." I say.

Frank and I have been very happily married for three years now. We have two dogs, one cat and three beautiful girls, Cherry, Lily and Bandit. It's been nearly five years since my split with my ex wife. We don't even speak her name anymore. Now I couldn't ask for a better life thanks to my wonderful husband.

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