Vampires Will Never Hurt You (Frerard)

authors note-three things to read before going on. one-probably contains smut idk I haven't written the chapter yet. two- i was halfway through the first paragraph when i realized i was in caps lock. three-idk whos perspective to do for this so imma flip a coin (its not actually a coin its a rubix cube) and there we go its

FRANKS POV
(jk imma do Gerard cause I was halfway through the chapter when I needed to do gerards pov)

GERARDS POV
"That was great." I say breathlessly. I take Frank's hand and help him down the dirt wall. "They're out of that fucking prison. God knows if they were being fed. And for years!" I feel so proud of myself, and Frank is smiling up at me. "That was amazing. Did you get your... uhh… white noise thing?"

"Yeah," I point to the discarded megaphone by my desk. "I can't stop thinking about that last kid. I swear I know him from somewhere. He looked so familiar. It's like I haven't seen him in 6 years." "You'll figure it out. I wish I could help, but he does seem like he was a nice guy." I smile, nodding. I swear he was important to me before I got turned.

"We should cellabrate (A/N no not a typo)." He tells me. "I'm not thinking of weed, or alcohol. We should celebrate." Frank puts his hands on my shoulders. I haven't tasted him for too long. "Celebrate... like this?" I lay my hands on his waist, and start grinding on him. "Mmmm hmm..." He mumbles.

"I'd hoped so." I delve in for a kiss, practically forcing his mouth open. He lets out a slutty moan, and I rub my tongue on the roof of his mouth. Frank does something I've only seen in pornos and holy shit that feels good. He starts sucking on my tongue. I let out a whimper worthy of a porn star, forcing my mouth harder onto his.

He pulls away, and I pull him to our bed. I get on top of him and go for his neck. I lick around it before settling on a spot, and I start sucking. Shivers go down his body, and he lets out another moan. I can feel myself getting harder with each passing moment. "I wanna fuck you so bad," I slur, scattering love bites around his neck.

"Prove it." He says, his hands wandering down to my waistline, sending a rush of blood to my dick. "Fuck me right now." I'm a bit surprised by his response. "You sure? This is a big step." I ask cautiously. "I wanna feel you inside me." He whimpers.

I smirk at that, and lean over to grab some lube from the bedside table. "I picked this up while you were transforming." I stand up and strip off my zip-up, and he starts undoing his tie. When he gets it off, he shakily takes off his blazer, and then starts unbuttoning his button-up.

I'm starting to get impatient, and I get on top of him when he's not even three buttons down. I'm resisting the urge to just rip the shirt open, but given this is his only one, I shouldn't. When he takes off the last button, he throws the shirt to the side, and I eagerly straddle him.

Before I know it, he's practically ripping my pants off, and I'm hesitantly sliding his jeans off. Once I get them off, I see the huge tent in his boxers, and he sees mine. "A bit excited, are we, Frankie?" I tease, and his fingers start tugging at my boxers. "Off." he tells me.

I hurriedly slip them off, and he stares at my size. I mean, yes, he has seen me before, but he seems that much more scared when I'm about to be inside him. "It'll fit, right?" He questions, and I nod. Next he slips off mine, and gasps when his dick hits the cold air. A small pool of pre-cum starts forming on his stomach.

"Are you a virgin?" I ask shakily, uncapping the lube bottle. He nods, and I squirt some onto my fingers. "This'll feel a bit weird, but trust me on this." I lift his legs up so that they are pressing against his chest. My finger brushes against his hole, and he lets out a small gasp.

Then, I plunge it inside of him, and he starts whimpering. And it's like that first time I saw him in his room, when he was crying. The stretch shouldn't be that bad, since it's just one finger. "More." He commands, and I insert another finger, and he lets out a gasp. Soon he gives me a low moan of delight. But when I start scissoring him, he gasps out in alarm.

"Shh, shh, it's okay." I mumble, kissing his forehead lightly. I decide that he's ready and I pull them out, pouring a fair amount of lube onto my dick. Just lightly stroking it sends shivers down my spine, and soon I'm fully coated. I line myself up with his entrance, and ask for his permission one last time.

"Absolutely sure?" "Yes." "Alright, but if you want me to stop, tell me."

He nods, and I start pushing in. His face knots up in pain when I get past his ring of muscles. I try to distract him from the stretch by softly stroking his rock-hard dick up and down. "That's it, nice and easy." I tell him.

With another minute, I'm inside of him as far as I can go, and my hips meet his. I wait for him to adjust to the stretch, giving him time. Fuck, he's so tight, and it feels amazing on my dick. When you're a virgin, it can hurt like a bitch for a while. His expressions ease up a bit, and he tells me to move.

I slowly bring myself back out, then push back in. I continue with the pattern, speeding up and trying new angles, searching for his prostate.

A few thrusts after searching for it, he suddenly arches his back out against the mattress. "Oh fuck, Gee! Right there!" He screams out, and I smirk. "Found it," I mumble, and start slamming into him.

He's practically squirming on the bed, screaming in high pitched nonsenses. My hips get into a good rhythm, and I bring my focus to other things.

I lick around his neck, and tease him a bit. His whimpers turn to long moans, and I start sucking on his neck. "Fuck, Gerard," He manages to say, his voice cracking. "Feels so good-fuck!" I pull away from his neck a bit, and stare at the patch of red skin, soon to turn purple. Then I decide to do something a bit outside of the box.

I pierce his skin with my fangs, earning a good "FUCK!" From Frankie. I don't need that much, its only been a couple of days since I last ate. I start sucking harder, and I can feel myself getting close. I try to get a bit more out before Frankie starts yelling. "I'm-fuck-I'm close!"

I pull away then, reaching down to his red, throbbing cock. My fingers stroke it up and down a bit, before I roughly squeeze it.

"Gee!" Franks screams, and ropes of milky white cum spray over his chest. He tightens around me, and that's all I need before I'm gone. I cum inside him, collapsing onto his chest and letting out a string of curse words. I pull out, and all I hear is heavy breathing, nothing else.

Of the few times that I have fucked someone, that was definitely the best.

"I love you, Frankie," I smile up at him, pulling the blanket over us. "I love you too, Gee," He says, and I bury a kiss in his hair.

And we fall asleep like that.

Notes

i was rereading the ch for errors and when i looked at the smut I just find it so boring. is it common to think that about your own writing. was it good, it was my first time.
rant? check.
smut? bad.
project? not done.
hotel? trivago
find out who the kid is next chapter probably