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Special Christmas Present

Warning: contains male pairing, sexual scene between two men, swearing, and kinky dressing up


Pairing: Frank/ Gerard


Summary: Gerard is coming back from a meeting about his new comic, Frank's got a special surprise present for Gerard when he comes home… will Gerard like it? Find out


Disclaimer: I do not own MCR (real shame) they don't have anything to do with this story, simply made up, no true, never happened, don't sue. Other than that… enjoy!


I sat on the sofa, flicking threw the channels, not really bothered about any single one of them, just letting the different images flick by as I kept on pressing the button on the remote, Mama sleeping happily on my lap, I saw the snow cascade down from the clouds above, falling on the ground outside. Ad least I was in the warm comforts of my apartment as the fire crackled away, the decorations were hung up, making it all look and feel like Christmas.


It was the 24th December, Gerard, my boyfriend, was coming back from a meeting about his new comic book that he was hoping to get publish. But of course I missed him every second of the day. He said he was going to be home tonight, prefect timing for my extra special Christmas present, I looked at the clock, it showed 5:35, Gerard said he would be home around about nine. It gave me plenty of time.


I moved Mama out the way; she landed on the floor and ran off to the kitchen to go to her bed. I went to our bedroom; I went into the closest, pulling out a large black box that came from a certain shop that sold something that would be prefect for this event. I put the box down on the bed, our large king sized bed, that had silk black covers. I went to kitchen, making sure I had the right ingredients for my special present, taking all of them into the bedroom and putting them on the bed side table, along with some pink fluffy cuffs that I also brought at a certain shop.


All I had to was get dress.


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With a lot of struggling and cursing I was dressed, I looked at the full length mirror in front of me, reflect me as I looked at my outfit I put on a small amount of eye liner on my eyes and straightened my hair, then put on the final topping, the Santa hat, confused? I'm sure Gerard will love it though.


I lay out on the bed on my stomach, I felt exposed and little uncomfortable in this, but as I say it's a special present. I flicked threw a magazine as I waited, my eyes flicked from the magazine to the clock, the bright neon numbers showed that it was 8:57, I carried on reading the magazine, I turned the page to see a interview of My chemical romance, looking at the beautiful image of all of us, but mainly at Gerard, his sweet smile shining brightly, his stunning hazel eyes that were giving direct address to the camera, his bright cherry hair that was shaped around his face perfectly. His small pink lips that were all mine, his small pinched nose, his now slim figure that was covered by iron maiden piece of mind t-shirt, black faded skinny jeans, his leather doc matins. God I love him, he was so perfect, his voice, his looks, his art, his personality, everything.


I let my fingers stroke over the image, over him, feeling myself getting emotional as I thought how much I loved him. I sighed as I looked up at the clock again, but this time I head the front door open, I smiled as I thought that in only a matter of seconds he would be in this room now and seeing his present.


“Frankie, I'm home,” he called threw out the apartment, I heard the tapping claws and a few chirpy barks coming Mama who welcomed her other master home.


“Hey Mama, who's been a good girl for her daddy? You have haven't you?” Gerard asked, no doubt petting her, I smiled and threw the magazine on the floor, I mean really I loved the picture but I would be having the real thing right here with me instead.


“Where is your daddy… Frank!” Gerard yelled out.


“In the bedroom!” I yelled back with a little giggle laced in my voice.


“Baby I've missed you so fringing-” Gerard said as he came towards the bedroom, as soon as he opened the door and looked at me, he stopped talking as soon as he saw me lying on the bed, his facial expression was shocked but then a devilish smile grew on the face.


“Fuck Frankie you look so fucking hot,” he said as his eyes moved up and down my body, fascination and lust growing in his eyes.


I was lying on the bed, wearing a skimpy tight Mrs. Santa's dress, it was a soft red fabric kind of silky, with the white fake fur strip at the bottom of the dress, it was so fringing short that it was just showing the top of my leather thong, I had a pair of net stockings on, leather black scotch guard heels that came up under my knees and of course the Santa's hat. I giggled as I sat up and kneeled on the bed, he walked over slowly to me, as if he was taking his sweet time by seeing all of me and every part of me.


“Fuck baby, you don't know how hot you look,” he said with a devilish smirk on his face as his hands rested on my waist.


“It's your special Christmas present, you like me being Mrs. Santa?” I asked in a seductive in his ear before licking the shell of his ear making him moan.


“Yeah it's fucking hot but it's not even Christmas yet, it's tomorrow,” he said.


“It's an early present, I thought it would go well with the timing of you coming home from your meeting,” I said.


“You timed it perfectly, do I get to unwrap you now?” he asked looking down at the dress, making me blush and giggle.


“Yep, I'm all yours,” I said.


“And I'm yours too,” he said before his lips attached to mine, those prefect thin lips that I missed so much, his hands slid to the lower part of my back, gently rubbing up and down on the soft material making it hitch up a little. I let my one hand rest on the back of his neck, his hair gently brushing against my hand. My other tangled into his red locks, twisting it around my fingers, Gerard has a thing for hair pulling, so I tugged it a little making him moan against my lips. I loved it how he made every kiss so passionate and prefect. His tongue slid over my bottom lip, begging for entrance to my mouth, of course I let his tongue into my mouth, slowly parting my lips and letting his tongue slide in and explore my mouth, to me the many times we had done this I could never get enough of his mouth, I slid my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues danced around with each other, loving the feeling of our tongues together, making us moan in each others mouth.


His lips moved down to my neck as I closed my eyes and panted breathlessly, trying to get oxygen back into my lungs, but then feeling his lips suck on my sensitive flesh on my neck, making me moan loudly.


“Gee…” I moaned out as I gripped onto his hair tighter.


“You like that baby?” he asked against my neck, the words tingling against my skin as his warm breath hit against my skin.


“Yes…” I moaned out, he knew I had a thing for neck sucking and nibbling. He chuckled as he went back to my neck, letting the skin scrap against his teeth making me gasp at the feeling and arch into him. God this dress was already was tight, my erection wasn't helping.


“Turn around baby,” he growled against my neck. I did as I was told, his warm hands touched the top of my back, gently letting his fingertips skim down my back till it got to the top of my dress. He slowly unbuttoned the dress, his lips pressing against the new exposed tattooed flesh making me sigh at the feeling.


He soon finished undoing my dress he tugged the tight material down my body.


“Shit baby isn't that hurting?” Gerard asked, his finger touching the thong making me hiss a little, I really didn't hurt much, except the horrible feeling of having a wedgie but now I had a fringing erection made it painfully tight.


“Doesn't help having an erection trying to bust out of it,” I said, making him laugh a little. He carried on tugging the dress down, I got off the bed and let it fall down off my legs and fall to my floor, I stepped out and looked over at Gerard who was just laying on his side, resting his head on his hand which was propped up by his elbow, his eyes hungrily watching me with a smirk on his face.


“Like what you see?” I asked as I put my hands on my hips and pouting a little.


“Fuck yes, just seeing you as soon as I walked in made me hard as hell, I think my cock will go blue and drop off if I don't get to make love to you right now,” he said.


I strutted over to the other side of the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed and taking my heals off, kicking them to the other side of the room, then grabbing the handcuffs off the bed side table and quickly straddling his waist, kissing his neck as I pinned his arms above his head and quickly cuffed him to the railing of the bed. He looked up at his arms restrained to the bed by the pink hand cuffs.


“Kinky are we?” he asked smirking.
“Yep, and don't you love it,” I teased as I grabbed the can of cream from the bedside table. I yanked his shirt open, the buttons flying everywhere, hearing them drop to the floor.


“Hey that was my favourite shirt,” he said pouting a little.


“Tuff, I want you,” I said.


He laughed but then gasp at the sensation of cold cream been squirted on his chest.


“Fuck Frank! It's cold!” He gasped.


But I ignored him, licking off some of the cream of his stomach making him moan a little. I carried on licking a sucking the cream off his beautiful chest, swirling my tongue around his left nipple then sucking hard on the pink bud and biting on the sensitive bud, he let out a loud moan as he arched into me tugging on the handcuffs to try to get more. I flicked my tongue over the nipple; Gerard let a loud moan erupt from his throat. I repeated the same actions with the other one.


“Frankie please…” he panted out.


I looked up at him.


“What baby?” I asked placing small kisses on his chest.


“Let me go… please I want to touch you, oh god I can't take it, please,” he moaned.


I moved up his body, I gently kissed his lips as I undone the handcuffs and let them fall on the bed as his hand quickly grabbed hold of my waist and turned us over, making him straddle me. His lips attached to mine, his hands moved all over my body, sending shivers down my spine.


His lips moved down to my neck, sucking hard on the tattooed skin.


“Oh shit Gee…” I moaned out as I let my fingers twist in his hair.


“Has Mrs. Santa been a naughty girl?” he asked smirking down at me as he slowly started to grind his hips into mine, making my erection even harder… if possible.


“Fuck… yes…” I moaned out as I buckled into him to get more of the delicious friction.


“You're a bad little slut aren't you?” he asked in a husky voice as he nibbled on the lobe of my ear.


“Yes… I'm your bad little slut,” I moaned out.


“And tell me what I should do with my bad little slut?” he asked.


“Fuck me, fuck my little tight hole so I can't move for a whole week,” I gasped out.


He chuckled as he moved his way down my body, kissing gently on every part of me, his lips stopped at the top of the thong.


His fingers hooked on the waistband of the thong and pulled down slowly making me hiss in pain but in relief as the leather was removed from my butt, God I thought my erection was gone just rip threw and bust a big hole in the material.


“Better?” he asked as he flung them on the floor.


“Yeah, a bit sore, see the things I do for you,” I said, making him chuckle.


“I know baby, and I love it, how about I make you better?” he asked in a seductive voice.


I nodded quickly. He smiled and then moved his head down to my painfully flush and ready erection, the pre-cum oozing out of the slit, the beads of pearl white pre-cum, his licked them away making me moan and arch into the air, trying to get him to take me into his mouth. He took the head of my cock into his warm velvet wet mouth making me gasp and grip onto the black silk sheets.


“Fuck Gee…” I moaned out as he sucked on the head.


He took more of me into his sweet mouth, his lips tightening around my cock, god he knew just how I liked it. He bobbed his head up and down my length making me moan loudly.


“Oh G-God Gee, s-so good… yes baby f-faster,” I moaned out as I let my fingers grip his hair, massaging the scalp and pushing him more down on my cock.


He scraped his teeth along my cock making me cry out in pleasure, he knew what I liked, he knew what really got me going. His tongue licked over the head again making me gasp out.


“Oh God… Gee… yeah baby suck it good… suck it fast…” I panted out. I felt the same stabbing feeling in my stomach.


“I'm coming,” I moaned out, it seemed to make Gerard suck faster, as if he wanted me to come; he wanted to taste me, feel me.


I moaned out his name as I came hard into his mouth, shooting my load into his mouth as he swallowed with grace. I lay there as I bathed in the after glow of my orgasm.


He came back up so we were face to face, his lips was soon on mine, I slipped my tongue into his mouth letting me taste myself, making me moan at the taste of myself on him, they both tasted so good together.


I turned us over, making him lie on the bed as I undo his trousers; soon I had the button undo and the zipper down, and yanking the unneeded material off his beautiful body, letting the trousers fall to the floor with the sound of a “thud” as the things in his pockets hit the ground.


I quickly pulled his boxers off and threw them down on the floor with his trousers.


His large erection stood talk and proud, flushed and ready making me extremely hard again.


He turned us over again, going to the bedside table, opening the draw where there was many bottles of lube and other special things and pulling out the small bottle of lube. He popped opened the cap and squeezing a good amount of the heat reactive lube on his three fingers. He put his index finger at my entrance, feeling it touch my small hole. The many times we had sex we didn't really need it, I was so use to taking his size in me, I mean he wasn't exactly the smallest in that department but Gerard said he didn't want to hurt me.


He let his lips trace gently across my skin of my stomach as he pushed his first finger in making me slightly gasp at the feeling of his finger inside of me. He pumped it in and out of me as he kissed on my stomach more, swirling his tongue around my belly button as he pushed the second one in, pumping them both in and out, then dipping his tongue into my belly button as he scissored me, stretching me out.


“More Gee…” I said breathless.


He pushed in the third finger, pumping them in and out, scissoring them, stretching me more.


“Now Gee… please, I need you now,” I moaned out.


He nodded and kneed up in between my legs. He got the lube again, squeezing some of it out and rubbing it over his dick; he put the bottle on the bedside table again, and then lined his dick up with my entrance. He brought me into a passionate loving romantic kiss as he pushed into making me moan in our kiss. All the time we had sex he was romance, he would make every second special, making me feel as if I was tingling with pleasure, even quick fucks were special to us. He was so prefect.


He waited till I said when I was ready. I felt his hands slide to my hips as he waiting for me to say that I was ready.


“I'm ready,” I said.


He nodded and pulled out, making me gasp at the movement. He pushed back in and started a slow pace making me want more, I wanted more, I wanted his throbbing cock pumping in and out of me hard and fast. I wrapped my legs around his waist, making him go deeper.


“Please Gee… faster baby,” I moaned out as I let my hands grip onto his shoulders. He started thrusting in and out faster and harder.


“Yes! Oh shit baby yes,” I moaned out loudly as I closed my eyes in pleasure.


“Shit baby your still so fringing tight,” he moaned out as he thrusted in and out of me harder and faster, making the bed creak and move more, making the headboard hit against the wall, I felt sorry for the people next door!


“You're my little slut aren't you?” he asked breathlessly.


“Yes! Only yours,” I moaned out.


“My little bad Mrs Santa,” he moaned.


He suddenly slammed into my sweet spot making me gasp out and grip tighter on his shoulders.


“Shit baby there!” I yelled out.


“There?” he asked as he slid over it with ease but oh so painfully slow.


“Yes, just there,” I panted out.


“Right there?” he asked as he slid over it again.


“Yes for fuck sake baby if you keep doing that I'll- fuck!” I yelled out as he slammed dead into it.


He kept slamming into it as he moaned out, moaning out my name.


I let my one hand slip to my leaking dick, wrapping my hand around it and pumping to his thrusts, but Gerard moved my hand away, wrapping his hand around my cock and pumping to his thrusts.


“Gee… I'm close,” I moaned.


“Me too baby,” he moaned out as he threw his head back and carried on thrusting in and out of me quickly, his thrusts getting more uneven as he suddenly unloaded his seed into me, coating my insides with his love as he moaned out my name. His hand still worked on my cock as his cock softened inside me, I suddenly came all over his hand, crying out his name as I came. We both stayed in the same position as he bathed in the after glow of our mind blowing orgasms.


He pulled his soften cock out of me and lay down next to me, wiping my cum on a tissue.


“I love you,” he said.


“I love you too,” I said.


“Baby that was the best Christmas present ever,” he said.


“You liked it?” I asked as I lay my head on his kind of sweaty chest, we both we're sweat, my hair was sticking to my face, but I couldn't give a shit because it was so amazing.


“Yes, it was fringing amazing,” he said.


“I hope I'll get to see you dress up like that next year,” I giggled.


“Of course baby,” he said.


“You are a very sexy Mrs Santa,” he said.


“Only for you,” I said with a little giggle.