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Chapter 11, enjoy.
11.
"Frankie. A week." "Yeah I know Gerard." "No Frankie. A whole week." "Yeah I know Gee." Bible camp. Once a term we go on it. We get to miss out on a whole week of school to spend days learning about God and how to trust in others around you. Gerard can't get over it. Ever since he found out he just keeps repeating the sentence a whole week over and over again. "I just can't believe it, a whole week off school." I giggled at him and ruffled his hair. We were walking to the art room so Gerard could continue his art piece. "There's a party on tonight, you coming with? Mikey's going." Gerard was invited to every party at this school. I don't know if it's because people like him or are afraid of him, probably a bit of both. "Yeah, I don't know, Mikey is probably just going to spend the whole night with Alicia if she's going." I didn't want to be the third wheel. "So? you can come with me baby, we will dance, and drink, and have a good time." He started dancing around me. "Okay Gee, but you better behave yourself." I said laughing. "I always behave myself." He gave me a wink and a tap on the ass to convince me. "You gonna sleep over too? It's Friday." Gerard asked while setting up his easel. "Of course Gee." He smiled and then asked me to take my t-shirt off.
Gerard and I were dancing in the crowd. The music was blaring, sweaty bodies were all around us. Alicia was at the party so I was with Gerard the whole night. Gerard managed to get me to drink more than I usually would and now we were dancing freely in the crowd. I watched as Gerard swung his head around carelessly to the music, he looked so beautiful. I began to concentrate on our surroundings again when a girl managed to get in between us, dancing up against Gerard. Everyone at school knew he was gay, but to some of the girls, it made Gerard even more irresistible than he already was. Probably something to do with the fact that him being gay meant he was off limits. Gerard kept dancing, but kept his eyes focused on me, looking over the girls head. She was rubbing her backside into his crotch. Gerard didn't move away. He knew I wasn't liking it. I started to bite my lip and he raised an eyebrow. Okay Frank, you want this girl to move, then make her. What should I do? I don't want to make a scene or anything. Fight Frank, she's all over your criminal right now, make her move. I reached my hand out and tapped her on the shoulder. She looked up at me slightly annoyed. Everyone knew that I was Frank Iero, Gerard's Frank Iero, and I could tell she didn't like me one bit. "Excuse me, I think it's my turn." I nudged her out of the way with my hips until I was right in front of Gerard. "You're such a fag Iero." She spat, obviously not impressed that I was taking away her fun. "Only for Gerard." I said. She stood there with her hands on her hips glaring at me, as if I was going to give him back. So for effect, I leant back into Gerard and began to grind my ass into his crotch in time with the music. I was planning on stopping when she left but Gerard's hands had moved to rest on my hips. For the rest of the song I danced up against Gerard. I let him feel me up, it was a party and he was drunk after all, I didn't want to spoil all his fun.
"Gerard do we have to skip?" Gerard and I were hand in hand skipping back to his house. Mikey decided to stay with Alicia and go home with Bob. So I was left to take a very energetic Gerard home. "Yes we do, because it's really really fun." He panted. "Well you skip and I'll watch." I pried my hand out of his and started walking slowly in order to get my breath back. Gerard stopped too, looking at me sadly. "We don't have to skip Frankie, but can I still hold your hand?" He looked like a two year old with his bottom lip jutted out like that. I grabbed his hand with my own and began to swing them as we walked for the rest of the way home.
Gerard and I sat on the couch watching TV, we were watching an old movie that I didn't understand, and whenever there was an ad break, half naked girls would appear on the screen asking if we were lonely, and Gerard would laugh every time. That was the last thing I remember when I suddenly felt myself defying gravity. I peaked my eyes open to see Gerard carrying me up the stairs. He placed me on top of Mikey's bed and began to take off my shoes. "You better not be taken advantage of me Gee." I mumbled sleepily. He laughed quietly and moved on to unbuttoning my jeans. I loved being treated like this by Gerard. Like I was his baby. I was so tired, I just wanted to snuggle up with him and drift off to sleep. He pulled back the covers once I was left only in my boxers and t-shirt and picked me up again to put me in the bed. I stared at him while he did it. Watching everything he did. His hair was sticking up in different directions and I couldn't help but reach up and run my fingers through it lazily. Gerard leant into my hand as I did so and sighed. I glanced at his mouth. He had the softest looking lips. I wanted to feel them. I ran my thumb along them, pulling his bottom lip down ever so slightly. He leant forward. Eyes focused on mine. Leaning in, he lightly kissed my cheek once, then again, slowly traveling towards my mouth. "Gee." I whispered softly. He stopped kissing me and rested his forehead against mine so that we were breathing into each others mouths. "I know baby, I know. Night angel." He whispered and left the room.
I didn't want to sleep, at least not without Gerard. As I stood up I could hear the voices in my head screaming at me to get back into bed. But I blocked them out and continued my journey down to Gerard's room. I didn't hesitate once I reached the basement door. I entered the room quickly before I could convince myself to turn back. The moon coming from the basement's small and only window was the only thing lighting up the room. It was casting an eery glow over Gerard's exposed ivory chest. He was lying on his bed with his covers resting on his waist, he had not yet noticed my presence in the room. I walked to the bed and lightly ran my finger down his exposed ribs. He whipped his head in my direction, an unreadable expression on his face. I didn't say anything to him, but he silently understood what I wanted and pulled the covers back so I could get in. As soon as my head hit his pillow my senses were flooded with the sweet scent of Gerard. Going against everything the logical side of myself was saying, I hugged Gerard's side and buried my head in his neck. Gerard responded by wrapping his arms around me and pulling me closer to him. In all my life I had never felt this safe. Gerard's arms were like a shell and if I could just stay in them forever, the world would never get me.
Listening to the soothing sound of Gerard's heartbeat and breathing, my mind finally found piece and let me fall into a carefree sleep. I knew in the morning I would be angry about getting myself into this situation; encouraging Gerard like this and getting close to him. But for now, I was willing to leave that till morning. For now I was just going to forget my parents, the church, God, the world. Instead I was just going to focus on falling asleep in the arms of my criminal.
Might as well give you another since I'm going to be gone for a whole week. Next chapter coming right up.
Raese.
11.
"Frankie. A week." "Yeah I know Gerard." "No Frankie. A whole week." "Yeah I know Gee." Bible camp. Once a term we go on it. We get to miss out on a whole week of school to spend days learning about God and how to trust in others around you. Gerard can't get over it. Ever since he found out he just keeps repeating the sentence a whole week over and over again. "I just can't believe it, a whole week off school." I giggled at him and ruffled his hair. We were walking to the art room so Gerard could continue his art piece. "There's a party on tonight, you coming with? Mikey's going." Gerard was invited to every party at this school. I don't know if it's because people like him or are afraid of him, probably a bit of both. "Yeah, I don't know, Mikey is probably just going to spend the whole night with Alicia if she's going." I didn't want to be the third wheel. "So? you can come with me baby, we will dance, and drink, and have a good time." He started dancing around me. "Okay Gee, but you better behave yourself." I said laughing. "I always behave myself." He gave me a wink and a tap on the ass to convince me. "You gonna sleep over too? It's Friday." Gerard asked while setting up his easel. "Of course Gee." He smiled and then asked me to take my t-shirt off.
Gerard and I were dancing in the crowd. The music was blaring, sweaty bodies were all around us. Alicia was at the party so I was with Gerard the whole night. Gerard managed to get me to drink more than I usually would and now we were dancing freely in the crowd. I watched as Gerard swung his head around carelessly to the music, he looked so beautiful. I began to concentrate on our surroundings again when a girl managed to get in between us, dancing up against Gerard. Everyone at school knew he was gay, but to some of the girls, it made Gerard even more irresistible than he already was. Probably something to do with the fact that him being gay meant he was off limits. Gerard kept dancing, but kept his eyes focused on me, looking over the girls head. She was rubbing her backside into his crotch. Gerard didn't move away. He knew I wasn't liking it. I started to bite my lip and he raised an eyebrow. Okay Frank, you want this girl to move, then make her. What should I do? I don't want to make a scene or anything. Fight Frank, she's all over your criminal right now, make her move. I reached my hand out and tapped her on the shoulder. She looked up at me slightly annoyed. Everyone knew that I was Frank Iero, Gerard's Frank Iero, and I could tell she didn't like me one bit. "Excuse me, I think it's my turn." I nudged her out of the way with my hips until I was right in front of Gerard. "You're such a fag Iero." She spat, obviously not impressed that I was taking away her fun. "Only for Gerard." I said. She stood there with her hands on her hips glaring at me, as if I was going to give him back. So for effect, I leant back into Gerard and began to grind my ass into his crotch in time with the music. I was planning on stopping when she left but Gerard's hands had moved to rest on my hips. For the rest of the song I danced up against Gerard. I let him feel me up, it was a party and he was drunk after all, I didn't want to spoil all his fun.
"Gerard do we have to skip?" Gerard and I were hand in hand skipping back to his house. Mikey decided to stay with Alicia and go home with Bob. So I was left to take a very energetic Gerard home. "Yes we do, because it's really really fun." He panted. "Well you skip and I'll watch." I pried my hand out of his and started walking slowly in order to get my breath back. Gerard stopped too, looking at me sadly. "We don't have to skip Frankie, but can I still hold your hand?" He looked like a two year old with his bottom lip jutted out like that. I grabbed his hand with my own and began to swing them as we walked for the rest of the way home.
Gerard and I sat on the couch watching TV, we were watching an old movie that I didn't understand, and whenever there was an ad break, half naked girls would appear on the screen asking if we were lonely, and Gerard would laugh every time. That was the last thing I remember when I suddenly felt myself defying gravity. I peaked my eyes open to see Gerard carrying me up the stairs. He placed me on top of Mikey's bed and began to take off my shoes. "You better not be taken advantage of me Gee." I mumbled sleepily. He laughed quietly and moved on to unbuttoning my jeans. I loved being treated like this by Gerard. Like I was his baby. I was so tired, I just wanted to snuggle up with him and drift off to sleep. He pulled back the covers once I was left only in my boxers and t-shirt and picked me up again to put me in the bed. I stared at him while he did it. Watching everything he did. His hair was sticking up in different directions and I couldn't help but reach up and run my fingers through it lazily. Gerard leant into my hand as I did so and sighed. I glanced at his mouth. He had the softest looking lips. I wanted to feel them. I ran my thumb along them, pulling his bottom lip down ever so slightly. He leant forward. Eyes focused on mine. Leaning in, he lightly kissed my cheek once, then again, slowly traveling towards my mouth. "Gee." I whispered softly. He stopped kissing me and rested his forehead against mine so that we were breathing into each others mouths. "I know baby, I know. Night angel." He whispered and left the room.
I didn't want to sleep, at least not without Gerard. As I stood up I could hear the voices in my head screaming at me to get back into bed. But I blocked them out and continued my journey down to Gerard's room. I didn't hesitate once I reached the basement door. I entered the room quickly before I could convince myself to turn back. The moon coming from the basement's small and only window was the only thing lighting up the room. It was casting an eery glow over Gerard's exposed ivory chest. He was lying on his bed with his covers resting on his waist, he had not yet noticed my presence in the room. I walked to the bed and lightly ran my finger down his exposed ribs. He whipped his head in my direction, an unreadable expression on his face. I didn't say anything to him, but he silently understood what I wanted and pulled the covers back so I could get in. As soon as my head hit his pillow my senses were flooded with the sweet scent of Gerard. Going against everything the logical side of myself was saying, I hugged Gerard's side and buried my head in his neck. Gerard responded by wrapping his arms around me and pulling me closer to him. In all my life I had never felt this safe. Gerard's arms were like a shell and if I could just stay in them forever, the world would never get me.
Listening to the soothing sound of Gerard's heartbeat and breathing, my mind finally found piece and let me fall into a carefree sleep. I knew in the morning I would be angry about getting myself into this situation; encouraging Gerard like this and getting close to him. But for now, I was willing to leave that till morning. For now I was just going to forget my parents, the church, God, the world. Instead I was just going to focus on falling asleep in the arms of my criminal.
Might as well give you another since I'm going to be gone for a whole week. Next chapter coming right up.
Raese.
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