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7.
I never thought I would feel safe walking the school grounds. Gerard seems to have scared my entire school into believing that if they so much as looked at me the wrong way, he was going to hunt them down with his pocket knife. I personally don't see it. To me, Gerard is a horny teenager that I've seen argue with a ten year old about which ice-cream flavor is better, chocolate or cookies and cream. Cookies and cream being Gerard's choice. And as for his pocket knife, yesterday Gerard used it to cut out pictures of the jacket he wanted out of a magazine.
I stood at my locker getting my books out when I felt someone standing close behind me. "Are those new jeans Frankie?" Gerard whispered into my ear. "Um, well, yeah, I, um." Great now I'm stuttering. Why does he have to stand so close? "I like them Frankie, they're nice and tight, really gives me a nice view." I can feel his breath on my ear, I'm not gay for christ sakes, go harass somebody else. Even if I were gay, my parents would disown me if I even mentioned the word homosexual to them. But that's if I were, but I'm not. "Um th-thanks, I um." To my relief I was cut off by the loud ringing indicating it was time to get to class. "Save by the bell." Gerard whispered before licking my earlobe and walking off.
Fuck! Gerard Way is impossible. Why did I have to wear these jeans. He's probably going to make a big deal about my ass for the rest of the day. "Hey Frankie." Mikey. "Oh my god Frankie, I nearly died, before, I was walking past one of the class rooms when....Frank, are you even listening to me?" "No." I sounded like a bitchy teenage girl. "Geez, I nearly died, but forget that, what happened to you princess?" Mikey was rolling his eyes sarcastically. "Your brother is what happened to me." Yep, bitchy teenage girl again. "Ohhh, what did he do?" "He stuck his tongue in my ear, geez hasn't that boy ever heard of personal space." Mikey laughed. "Come on Frank, you know Gee, if he wants something, he won't give up till he gets it." Does he want me? "But I'm not gay Mikey." I spoke to him slowly like this time it would mean something. "Sure you're not." "And what's that suppose to mean?" I said that with way too much head movement for a boy. Mikey didn't answer, he just tried his best to suppress a smile. "What? What's funny?" Mikey was looking behind me. Before I could turn my head I felt it. Gerard's hand, my ass. "Catch you later baby." And he continued to saunter down the hall with Bob and Ray at his sides. I turned to Mikey with a furious expression, but couldn't help crack a smile as Mikey was almost collapsing with laughter. "Mikey, you could have told me he was coming." When he finally managed to stop laughing, "And miss your face? never."
Once again, like every Friday, I was sleeping over at the Way house. Actually I spent most of my time at the Way's, usually skipping church. Mikey and I were walking home after giving up on trying to find Gerard. "Wait up fuckers." Mikey and I didn't even bother looking, we knew it was Gerard screaming at us from down the street. "Hey guys, leaving without me?" Mikey launched into conversation with him, and I launched myself at his back. Gerard has a thing for piggy backing me ever since we went to the park. I'm not complaining, it saves me from walking. Just one of the many privileges of having a hormone driven homosexual as your best friend.
I wasn't concentrating on what Gerard and Mikey were saying as we walked, I just buried my face in Gerard's hair. I was so tired, I hadn't been getting any sleep. I kept having strange dreams. Embarrassing dreams. Gerard's hair smelt like fresh berries, it soothed me and I began to close my eyes. "Frank are you asleep?" I answered him with a grumble. "Mikey, leave my Frankie alone." And so they continued back into conversation, and I wrapped my arms tighter around my criminal.
Gerard walked me all the way into the house and sat me down on the couch with himself in front leaning on me. "This is strange Frankie, I always imagined that I would be the one behind." "Gerard!" He quickly got up and ran away from me. I came into the kitchen where Mikey stood making himself a coffee. "You want one?" I doubt he could be bothered making me any. "Nah just grab me a coke." The ever so reliable Ways always had their caffeine drinks around and in easy accessible places. I sat at the bench drinking my coke when a half naked Gerard came in. He was wearing no shirt, just his tight black jeans. "Gee, looks like you lost your shirt again." Mikey commented sniggering. "Yeah Mikes I don't know what happened." Gerard continued to dance his way around the kitchen while I tried to sip my coke like a normal person. When Mikey left the room Gerard began to walk over to me. "Hey Frankie, while Mikey's setting up the dvd, want to come down to my room and help me find my shirt?" He tried to look innocent while asking me this. "Gerard don't you think you're big enough to find it on your own?" Gerard looked shocked. "Well yes I do think I'm big enough, but the question is, how do you know how big I am?" It took me all of two seconds to work out we weren't talking about his age, and then choke on my coke.
Mikey and I sat on the couch with Gerard draped across us. His feet in Mikey's lap and his head in my own, I do realize that this did not happen by accident. We were half way through our third horror movie when Mikey called it a night and went upstairs to his room. I was still watching intensely. Gerard had decided once I had said that I don't watch horror movies because my parents don't condone them, that he was going to introduce me to every single one. I was jumping every two seconds at the zombies on the screen. When it finished I looked down at the sleeping boy laying on me. "Gee, wake up." Gerard didn't wake up. He just groaned and rolled over so now he was breathing into my crotch. Oh my god Iero, get him to move before you start to like it. "Gerard the movie is over get up." Getting louder wasn't working, let's try tickling. I began to tickle Gerard who woke immediately and fell off the couch. I giggled as he looked around confused. "Oh you wait Frankie, I'm gonna get you when you least expect it." "Still won't be that good Gee, that was so funny." He looked at me and smiled and started to creep towards me. I froze in place and watched as his face approached mine. "Night baby." He whispered quietly, he moved his face closer until I could feel his breath on my lips. At the last second he moved his face to the side and pecked me on the cheek. Once he left the room I released the breath I didn't realize I was holding.
I crept my way into Mikey's room and took my jeans and t-shirt off. Mikey has a pull out bed underneath his bed that I sleep in. The bed was already out and ready for me so I hopped in. I don't how long I lay in there for, but I couldn't sleep. I was tossing and turning, ,I just couldn't get comfortable. I don't know why but I got out of bed and headed for the basement door. I could see he had the light on from outside his closed door. I grabbed the handle and opened the door with a shaky hand. Gerard was lying on his stomach on his bed drawing. He looked up at me, he didn't appear shocked to see I was there. I couldn't feel my legs moving but I was standing in front of him within a second. Gerard stood up as well, showing me his familiar creamy chest. He grabbed my hands and placed them on his shoulders and let go. I let my hands drag slowly down his chest to rest on his hips. "Do you want it Frankie?" I didn't see his mouth move but I heard his voice, so angelic and innocent, yet low and rough. I desperately nodded my head.
Gerard moved his hands to my boxers and gently started rubbing me through them in an already steady rhythm, I whimpered softly trying to bite my lip to keep quiet. He walked me backwards slowly until my back hit the wall and without wasting anytime, slipped his hand inside my boxers. He grabbed my member in his long pale fingers, but before he started to move, he caressed my face softly with his free hand. He brought his lips to my ear and let his hot breath assault my neck before he whispered, "You're going to moan my name for me Frankie, over and over until you come, and then, you're going to scream it." I felt like screaming already as he began to move his hand up and down my length. I was dripping with sweat and Gerard's tongue was on my skin licking it off. I was repeating his name as I moaned, holding onto his hips for support. My panting was getting heavier as I felt myself getting closer. I could feel myself about to climax so Gerard started getting faster, staring at my face as it contorted in pleasure. I came in my boxers screaming Gerard's name just like he asked, but I also woke up. It was another one of my embarrassing dreams. I hate it, why do I keep doing this. I'm not gay, Gerard is just in them because, oh I don't even know why he's always in them. But he better hurry up and get out.
I sat at the table pushing my breakfast around with my spoon. "Man you look tired Frankie. When did you and Gerard get to bed?" Gerard cut me off before I could answer. "Oh he just had a restless night full of dreams is all." I looked up in shock at Gerard, I prayed that he was just guessing. But his face told me different. "You hear a lot of interesting things at night, I was just getting a drink when I heard you Frankie babes." Gerard winked at me and continued with his tower of cups he had been stacking. "What interesting things?" Oh god please don't explain it to Mikey. Luckily Gerard didn't have a chance to answer when his cup tower collapsed to the ground. "Gerard!"
Okay so that's chapter 7, as always your comments are welcome, bad or good. BTW, I know it's annoying the whole 'and then I woke up' thing, but it's too soon for Frank and Gerard to be getting together, so this is my way of giving you a little bit of action but still keeping with the story, so forgive me please.
Raese.
7.
I never thought I would feel safe walking the school grounds. Gerard seems to have scared my entire school into believing that if they so much as looked at me the wrong way, he was going to hunt them down with his pocket knife. I personally don't see it. To me, Gerard is a horny teenager that I've seen argue with a ten year old about which ice-cream flavor is better, chocolate or cookies and cream. Cookies and cream being Gerard's choice. And as for his pocket knife, yesterday Gerard used it to cut out pictures of the jacket he wanted out of a magazine.
I stood at my locker getting my books out when I felt someone standing close behind me. "Are those new jeans Frankie?" Gerard whispered into my ear. "Um, well, yeah, I, um." Great now I'm stuttering. Why does he have to stand so close? "I like them Frankie, they're nice and tight, really gives me a nice view." I can feel his breath on my ear, I'm not gay for christ sakes, go harass somebody else. Even if I were gay, my parents would disown me if I even mentioned the word homosexual to them. But that's if I were, but I'm not. "Um th-thanks, I um." To my relief I was cut off by the loud ringing indicating it was time to get to class. "Save by the bell." Gerard whispered before licking my earlobe and walking off.
Fuck! Gerard Way is impossible. Why did I have to wear these jeans. He's probably going to make a big deal about my ass for the rest of the day. "Hey Frankie." Mikey. "Oh my god Frankie, I nearly died, before, I was walking past one of the class rooms when....Frank, are you even listening to me?" "No." I sounded like a bitchy teenage girl. "Geez, I nearly died, but forget that, what happened to you princess?" Mikey was rolling his eyes sarcastically. "Your brother is what happened to me." Yep, bitchy teenage girl again. "Ohhh, what did he do?" "He stuck his tongue in my ear, geez hasn't that boy ever heard of personal space." Mikey laughed. "Come on Frank, you know Gee, if he wants something, he won't give up till he gets it." Does he want me? "But I'm not gay Mikey." I spoke to him slowly like this time it would mean something. "Sure you're not." "And what's that suppose to mean?" I said that with way too much head movement for a boy. Mikey didn't answer, he just tried his best to suppress a smile. "What? What's funny?" Mikey was looking behind me. Before I could turn my head I felt it. Gerard's hand, my ass. "Catch you later baby." And he continued to saunter down the hall with Bob and Ray at his sides. I turned to Mikey with a furious expression, but couldn't help crack a smile as Mikey was almost collapsing with laughter. "Mikey, you could have told me he was coming." When he finally managed to stop laughing, "And miss your face? never."
Once again, like every Friday, I was sleeping over at the Way house. Actually I spent most of my time at the Way's, usually skipping church. Mikey and I were walking home after giving up on trying to find Gerard. "Wait up fuckers." Mikey and I didn't even bother looking, we knew it was Gerard screaming at us from down the street. "Hey guys, leaving without me?" Mikey launched into conversation with him, and I launched myself at his back. Gerard has a thing for piggy backing me ever since we went to the park. I'm not complaining, it saves me from walking. Just one of the many privileges of having a hormone driven homosexual as your best friend.
I wasn't concentrating on what Gerard and Mikey were saying as we walked, I just buried my face in Gerard's hair. I was so tired, I hadn't been getting any sleep. I kept having strange dreams. Embarrassing dreams. Gerard's hair smelt like fresh berries, it soothed me and I began to close my eyes. "Frank are you asleep?" I answered him with a grumble. "Mikey, leave my Frankie alone." And so they continued back into conversation, and I wrapped my arms tighter around my criminal.
Gerard walked me all the way into the house and sat me down on the couch with himself in front leaning on me. "This is strange Frankie, I always imagined that I would be the one behind." "Gerard!" He quickly got up and ran away from me. I came into the kitchen where Mikey stood making himself a coffee. "You want one?" I doubt he could be bothered making me any. "Nah just grab me a coke." The ever so reliable Ways always had their caffeine drinks around and in easy accessible places. I sat at the bench drinking my coke when a half naked Gerard came in. He was wearing no shirt, just his tight black jeans. "Gee, looks like you lost your shirt again." Mikey commented sniggering. "Yeah Mikes I don't know what happened." Gerard continued to dance his way around the kitchen while I tried to sip my coke like a normal person. When Mikey left the room Gerard began to walk over to me. "Hey Frankie, while Mikey's setting up the dvd, want to come down to my room and help me find my shirt?" He tried to look innocent while asking me this. "Gerard don't you think you're big enough to find it on your own?" Gerard looked shocked. "Well yes I do think I'm big enough, but the question is, how do you know how big I am?" It took me all of two seconds to work out we weren't talking about his age, and then choke on my coke.
Mikey and I sat on the couch with Gerard draped across us. His feet in Mikey's lap and his head in my own, I do realize that this did not happen by accident. We were half way through our third horror movie when Mikey called it a night and went upstairs to his room. I was still watching intensely. Gerard had decided once I had said that I don't watch horror movies because my parents don't condone them, that he was going to introduce me to every single one. I was jumping every two seconds at the zombies on the screen. When it finished I looked down at the sleeping boy laying on me. "Gee, wake up." Gerard didn't wake up. He just groaned and rolled over so now he was breathing into my crotch. Oh my god Iero, get him to move before you start to like it. "Gerard the movie is over get up." Getting louder wasn't working, let's try tickling. I began to tickle Gerard who woke immediately and fell off the couch. I giggled as he looked around confused. "Oh you wait Frankie, I'm gonna get you when you least expect it." "Still won't be that good Gee, that was so funny." He looked at me and smiled and started to creep towards me. I froze in place and watched as his face approached mine. "Night baby." He whispered quietly, he moved his face closer until I could feel his breath on my lips. At the last second he moved his face to the side and pecked me on the cheek. Once he left the room I released the breath I didn't realize I was holding.
I crept my way into Mikey's room and took my jeans and t-shirt off. Mikey has a pull out bed underneath his bed that I sleep in. The bed was already out and ready for me so I hopped in. I don't how long I lay in there for, but I couldn't sleep. I was tossing and turning, ,I just couldn't get comfortable. I don't know why but I got out of bed and headed for the basement door. I could see he had the light on from outside his closed door. I grabbed the handle and opened the door with a shaky hand. Gerard was lying on his stomach on his bed drawing. He looked up at me, he didn't appear shocked to see I was there. I couldn't feel my legs moving but I was standing in front of him within a second. Gerard stood up as well, showing me his familiar creamy chest. He grabbed my hands and placed them on his shoulders and let go. I let my hands drag slowly down his chest to rest on his hips. "Do you want it Frankie?" I didn't see his mouth move but I heard his voice, so angelic and innocent, yet low and rough. I desperately nodded my head.
Gerard moved his hands to my boxers and gently started rubbing me through them in an already steady rhythm, I whimpered softly trying to bite my lip to keep quiet. He walked me backwards slowly until my back hit the wall and without wasting anytime, slipped his hand inside my boxers. He grabbed my member in his long pale fingers, but before he started to move, he caressed my face softly with his free hand. He brought his lips to my ear and let his hot breath assault my neck before he whispered, "You're going to moan my name for me Frankie, over and over until you come, and then, you're going to scream it." I felt like screaming already as he began to move his hand up and down my length. I was dripping with sweat and Gerard's tongue was on my skin licking it off. I was repeating his name as I moaned, holding onto his hips for support. My panting was getting heavier as I felt myself getting closer. I could feel myself about to climax so Gerard started getting faster, staring at my face as it contorted in pleasure. I came in my boxers screaming Gerard's name just like he asked, but I also woke up. It was another one of my embarrassing dreams. I hate it, why do I keep doing this. I'm not gay, Gerard is just in them because, oh I don't even know why he's always in them. But he better hurry up and get out.
I sat at the table pushing my breakfast around with my spoon. "Man you look tired Frankie. When did you and Gerard get to bed?" Gerard cut me off before I could answer. "Oh he just had a restless night full of dreams is all." I looked up in shock at Gerard, I prayed that he was just guessing. But his face told me different. "You hear a lot of interesting things at night, I was just getting a drink when I heard you Frankie babes." Gerard winked at me and continued with his tower of cups he had been stacking. "What interesting things?" Oh god please don't explain it to Mikey. Luckily Gerard didn't have a chance to answer when his cup tower collapsed to the ground. "Gerard!"
Okay so that's chapter 7, as always your comments are welcome, bad or good. BTW, I know it's annoying the whole 'and then I woke up' thing, but it's too soon for Frank and Gerard to be getting together, so this is my way of giving you a little bit of action but still keeping with the story, so forgive me please.
Raese.
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