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Gerards POV


The rest of the time that Frank was there we did't do much. We played video games, watched a movie, cuddled on the couch, and made out a few times. I kept thinking about how sex would be with Frank. The thoughts of him and me, flesh to flesh, his breath on my bare back, him moaning my name. I got a boner a couple of times and tried my best to conceal it. But eventually Frank noticed and he though it was cute. We didn't go farther than 2nd base. I want to so badly, but I'm to scared to try.

By the time I left I couldn't help but feel empty. But there was a stirring in my lower abdomen. When I got home I rushed up to my room, pulled off my boxers, and jumped on my bed. I gripped my member and started pumping my arm slowly up and down. I was already hard from my sex fantasies about Frank The Sex God Iero. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander as I kept pumping my arm.

"Gerard," Frank calls, not wearing anything as he pulls me into his bed room as he nibbled my ear.

"Or Frank," I moan as he kisses my neck, then my collar bone, then my chest. I pull his air lightly and moan his name louder. When me gets to my cock he doesn't hesitate. He takes my member in his mouth and started humming and bobbing his head back and fourth. He wrapped his tongue around the head and licked it softly. I was screaming his name now, and his tongue brushes across my tip and that sets me off.

My eyes fly open as a stiffen and cum all over the place. my body relaxes and I fall back against my pillow.
"Wow," I mumble to myself.

I grab my phone and type Franks name in. I couldn't find the right words to say..
'I'v been thinking about you'..Delete it.. too corny

'I miss you'... delete it... too desperate

how about I keep it original.

'I have been having AMAZING sex fantasies about you when I masturbate but I could never tell you that because I'm in-fucking-love with you' I scream in frustrations and hit my self in the forehead with my phone. I stay like that until I hear a ding.

Terrified I look down at my phone. Two words scream at me.

'MESSAGE SENT'

I scream like a fucking girl and I start to cry. My relationship is over. My life is over. I can never look at him ever, ever, again.

I lay on my bed and stare at the ceiling. Feeling like a complete idiot. Why can't one thing in my life go right ever!!?? I close my eyes hoping my life ends RIGHT NOW



Franks POV:


I was just laying in bed, after jacking off to a crazy sex fantasy about Gerard. I check my phone for any new messages. To my surprise I have a message from Gerard. I was expecting it to be something like 'I'v been thinking about you' or 'I miss you'. But when I open the message, I just stare at it. Having no clue how to respond to it.

The message says, I have been having AMAZING sex fantasies about you when I masturbate but I could never tell you that because I'm in-fucking-love with you'

I stare at the screen with my mouth hanging open. I gather up my courage and text back. I turn off my phone and close my eyes smiling.


Gerards POV: (AGAIN!!!)


I was laying on my bed thinking over my very pitiful life when my phone vibrates (hahaha... vibrates) I roll over and groan as I pick up my phone. I literally fall off my bed when I see the text is from Frank. I take a deep breath as I open the message.

'Well... I have to omit that I wasn't expecting you to send that (haha) but knowing you... you are probably rethinking your existence. But I just want you to know that I love you too. And I have had a crush on you for like EVER. And your not alone on the jacking off part ;)
love Frank'

I roll over and start chocking and laughing. I felt amazing! better than amazing... I actually feel happy!

I go over what we talked about at his house.

He wants to start a band? That's actually not a bad idea! I pick up my phone and call Frank.

"Hey, Gee." I giggle at the cute name Frank has given me.

"Hey, Frankie. I got your message and I... ummmm... thank you. But that's not actually what I called you about. You know how you mentioned how we should start a band?"

"Your welcome. And yeah, what about it?"

"We should do it! I can call Mikey, he plays bass. And you know that Ray can play guitar so I'll call him too... and Mikey is great friends with Bob and Mikey can convince him to play drums. That sound good to you?"

"yeah! Cool! Well go call them and we can all meet up at your house tomorrow after school to come up with names! By, Gee"

"Bye, Frankie," I smile as I hang up the phone and call the other guys. I have this feeling in my gut that we are going to change lives.