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Gerard's Fantasy.

by secretive

Frerard. this was written when i was EXTREMELY HORNY so you guys know what to expect.

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Erotica - Characters: Frank Iero,Gerard Way - Warnings: [!!!] [X] - Published: 2011-05-24 - Updated: 2011-08-29 - 2260 words - Complete
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Frank didn't know it, but i was watching him. I was sat in the right wing of the stage that our band usually practiced on just watching him. Sometimes Frankie liked to stay here untill late playing his guitar. It was relaxing to watch. Each melody he played made my heart melt. I stared as he bit on his lip ring, concentrating on playing the tune well and portraying his stage persona perfectly.
It was strange, how his stage persona seemed very attractive to me. When Frankie was up on stage, he was confident, sexy, amazing! The reason i performed with such a passion at gigs was because i was trying to match up to him. I'd heard fans talk of 'Frerard' before, it was their fantasy of me and Frank dating i guess. I guess it's pretty strange that it was kind of my fantasy too. When he came so close to me on stage, it was hard not to get turned on and that one time he kissed me infront of an entire crowd i found it torturing to control myself. Of course, we both agreed we were just joking around afterwards, i couldn't tell him how i felt really.

I finally decided i'd been watching Frankie for long enough, he'd probbaly be leaving soon so now would be the perfect time to make my exit. I stood up silently and turned around, quietly tiptoeing towards the exit. Then suddenly i heard a loud BANG. I whipped around immediatley, realising the noise was coming from the drum cymbols i'd carelessly kicked on the floor. "Shit!" i whispered to myself.
"Hello?" i heard a frightened voice call from the stage. "Who's there..."
?" Oh no, he'd heard me. I could just leave quickly? No, no i couldn't scare him like that, i guess i'd have to make up some sort of excuse for being here.

"It's just me Frank!" i shouted back to him.
"Gerard?" he asked, sounding confused, "Where are you?". I paced, feeling slightly embarrased, onto the stage to see a worried looking Frankie stood with his hands behind his back, still biting his lip. "Gee..." he grinned, "What are you doing here?"
"I... ummm.. uhhh, well i was.." i babbled. Oh god i love it when he calls me Gee. "Well i was just coming for a late night practice really" i lied, "I wasn't expecting you to be here." Frank smiled at me, looking relieved. He walked over to me, his bright red tie clashing against his fitted black waistcoat. He looked hot, really hot. He made me feel awful in comparrison. My messy red hair flew wildly in all directions, my old, leather jacket clung tightly to my waist. Frank could never think I was attractive when he got to see himself in the mirror every day!
Frank placed his hand on my shoulder and i tried desperatley to ignore the butterflies filling me up. "We could practice together?" he suggested.
"Yeah, okay..." i agreed, "Umm... what do you want to practice?"
"Well we know all of our songs, off by heart." Frank told me, i nodded in agreement. "I thought we could work on our stage presence really..." Frank grinned. "You know, we need something to really get the crowd going!"
"Yeah!" i agreed, a little too enthusiastically. "Did you have anything in mind?". I stared into Frankie's deep brown eyes, his stage presence was what turned me on the most. I would have to really fight through this practice!

"Anything in particular in mind?" i asked him longingly, he glanced down at his feet looking shy. Shy is one thing Frank never looked! But i did know he was a little nervous about suggesting new ideas, so i knew he had one. "Go on Frankie, what do you want to do?".
"Well.. it's okay if you think it's WAY to weird or something," he began; "But i've never heard acrowd react the way they reacted when anything frerard related is mentioned..." he looked down at his feet again. "I'm not saying we have to do anything too much, i mean... maybe just a little ... flirting... on stage" he babbled, "It's okay if you don't want to gee! It's just..."
"The crowd loves it." i interrupted. Oh god, he was suggesting that we flirt on stage. I wasn't sure i could handle this, bit i definatley couldn't refuse!
"Yeah sure!" i grinned, causing a huge smile to spread accross Frank's beautiful face. "Let's go for it!"
"Okay!" frank almost shouted back at me. He seemed more excited about this then i thought he would be. He must really love the crowd's reaction.
"What were you thinking of doing?" i asked him, "Like just touching eachother or something as me walk past eachother?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Frankie grinned, "and like, during guitar solos just come over to me and... i don't know..."
"Just stroke you .." i interrupted. Our ideas were flowing constantly. It was like we both wanted to do this, it would be fun, it would get an amazing crowd reaction. I would love it, would Frank?
"I could play my guitar next to you... o-on my knees...and" he stammered,
"And i could kind of, edge closer to you all the time..." i interrupted. "And the crowd will go mental!"

I felt so lost in this fantasy that it took me a while to realise what was happening in reality.
Frank's hand had moved from my shoulder and was now resting on the side of my face. He was staring straight into my eyes and his face was almost pressed against mine. Our noses were touching, our bodies only a few inches apart. I was startled, but refused to move from this perfect position.
"There could be.. another kiss?" Frank suggested, his gaze never tearing away from my own. I could feel his breath on my cheek, it sent a shiver down my spine. He was again, slightly biting on his lip ring. His dark chocolate brown hair flipped over to one side. His deep red eyeliner sitting perfectly under his perfect eyes. I couldn't help it. I kissed him.

I pulled away immediatley. "Fuck!" i exclaimed, "sorry Frank! Sorry i didn't mean to..." I was interupted by the soft sensation of Frank's warm lips up against my own. His hands grabbing either side of my face, pulling me closer to him. I couldn't believe it, he was actually kissing me back! He slowly parted his lips, i copied, letting his tounge explore my mouth, entwining with my own tounge. My heart was pounding in my chest and i could hear Frankie's breathing becoming deeper too. He softened his grip on me and almost tore himself away from the kiss. Leaving me dazed. I couldn't quite believe what had just happened.


"Gee, i can't help it!" he shouted, turning away from me and strutting into the middle of the stage. "I just want you, okay!" I couldn't believe my ears. It was like a fantasy come true.
"Frank..." i sighed, pacing over to the middle of the stage to join him. I grabbed his arm, dragging him around to face me. "I want you too." i stated simply. It may have been simple, but it was clearly enough to do the job. Frank almost threw himself at me. Planting kisses all over my face and my neck. I giggled a little, kissing him back. Our bodies were pressed so close together, i could feel every bend and bluge on his body, and i mean every single one.
"Mmmhhh..Frankie" i breathed as he began softly sucking the skin on my neck.
"Gerard, i can't help it..." he sighed inbetween kisses. "I just want you so bad... you just turn me on so much.. everything about you... i just can't help myself.. i'm sorry..."
I wasn't sure what he had to be sorry for, i felt the same way! It was a beautiful feeling, being able to kiss Frankie like this. "Gerard, please i want you!" Frankie moaned.
"W-what?" i stuttered, "Now?"
"Yes now!" he exclaimed. Maybe it was a little fast, but i couldn't refuse. Plus i didn't want to refuse, so saying no was just stupid and pointless on any side of the argument.

Frankie grabbed the collar of my shirt and started impatiently unbuttoninng it. I began violently unbuttoning his waistcoat, almost ripping it off him. I wanted this just as much as he did! Frank dropped to his knees and started tugging at my belt, "You need help with that?" i asked him, climbing down onto my knees to join him. I quickly whipped off my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. Frankie watched me in awe, biting his lip, his breating so heavy that it turned me on even more. I pushed Frank down to the stage floor, he landed with a thud, but didn't seem hurt. I slowly began stroking his crotch through his jeans. "Oh Gee don't tease me!" he whined, "Please Gee!" And as much as i liked to see him so turned on, I was getting just as impatient as he was. I Ripped open the buttons on his jeans, swiftly sliding them off him.
We continued undressing eachother untill all Frankie was wearing was his Red tie and all i had on was my blue converse shoes. We gazed at eachother longingly. We both wanted eachother, but the longing feeling only intensified every second we stayed this way untill finally, he couldn't take it anymore. He shuffled up to me untill both of his legs were placed on either side of me. I was sat with my legs spread out infront of me. The stage light's shone down on us, only highlighting Frank's beauty and sexiness. He began kissing my neck violently again, breathing heavily in my ear. I shuddered in a state of pure lust.

Frank slowly moved his hand down my chest untill he reached my length. He wrapped his soft, smooth hand around it and began rubbing it gently and slowly. "Oh Frankie!" i moaned, loving the feeling of being teased by him. Every second of it making me want him more than i thought was humanly possible! "Frankie, i want to fuck you!" i whispered in his ear.
"Then Fuck me Gerard Way..." he breathed, somehow it turned me on even more when he used my full name.
I slid myself down a little so my throbbing erection was placed just above Frank's entrance. "You ready?" i asked him,
"Oh Gerard just fucking do it!" he groaned. I wasn't one to dissagree with Frank. I slid myself up inside him slowly. Frankie cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. This was his first time with a guy, it hurt him. I could see him fighting backthe teard welling up in his eyes. I hated causing him so much pain, but it would be worth it for the pleasure that came afterwards.

I thrusted myself in and out of him, making sure Frankie was feeling less pain. "Oh Gee!" he moaned passionatley. "It doesn't even hurt anymore!" I smirked, speeding up the pace. Making my own back arch in euphoric pleasure. "Oh fuck Frankie!" i cried. "That feels amazing!". He groaned loudly in responce.
"Fuck me harder!" Frankie pleaded, i responded with a hard, long thrust that caused him to scream out my name repeatedly. He continued screaming out obscenities as the pleasure intensified for both of us. I moaned loudly, the feeling of being inside Frank was amazing. I closed my eyes and let myself imagine him. I imagined him on stage, the way he moved, his pure sexy confidence. And the best part was, when i opened my eyes he was still there. This was the sexiest i'd ever seen him look on stage. His hair was sticking messily to his face, His eyeliner running slightly under his eyes, his sexy, naked figure right infront of me. I bit my lip, moaning sexily just looking at him.

Suddenly i realised, Frank hand his hand wrapped around his own length and was rubbing himself furiously, only intensifying the pleasure for himself. "Fuck Frankie, i'll do that for you!" i breathe down his neck. I replaced his hand with my own and began furiously tossing him off whilst still thrusting myself in and out of him. The feeling was sending Frank crazy. His back was arched, his hands squeezed up into fists. The noises thet managed to escape his mouth were the sexiest sounds i'd ever heard. "Oh, Fuck Gee!" He moaned, "I'm gonna cum!".
Suddenly, the pleasure i had been originally feeling hightened dramatically. "Mmmhhh.. me too frankie!" i screamed. The movement continued as the feeling of amazing, intensifying, pure pleasure filled us both up. Frankie let his load out first, goraning passionatley as a slid my hand off his length. Then it was my turn, i let my load out inside Frankie. It was the best feeling in the world doing that inside him. We both flopped down onto the cold, stage floor exhaustedly. We lay silently on the stage for a while, the bright light's causing us to squint. We were both in shock from what had just happened.
"Gee..." Frankie said,
"Yeah?" I replied.
"We can NOT do that infront of the crowd!" We both giggled happily. Why was Frankie so funny sometimes! I looked over at him, he looked back at me. We both smiled and i knew that this was the start of something special.
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