FicWad

So this is just a really quick, smutty frerard one shot because I really needed something to take my mind off the fact I leave home tomorrow to go back to uni. I was just really feeling like crap but Frerard always makes things better so... Hope you guys enjoy xD
xo


Frank’s fingers slid up Gerard’s thigh, barely touching the fabric of his suit trousers so that Gerard could hardly feel the touch at all. The older man was doing up his tie, attempting a Windsor knot whilst trying his hardest to ignore Frank.

“I can tell you want me.” The guitarist purred, delighting in the blush that spread across the singer’s face. “And I want you too.” He whispered, his hand ghosting further up Gerard’s thigh to toy with the fabric of his trousers.

“Frankie...” Gerard whispered, whining a little bit as he tried to gently kick Frank away but the younger man was insistent. “We don’t have time for this...”

“Sure we do.” Frank smirked. “I can be quick.” He leant up to press a delicate, butterfly kiss to Gerard’s lips, the older man sighing in spite of himself.

“The wedding is in an hour.” He reminded Frank quietly, though he still pouted back against Frank’s warm lips, his hands slipping away from his tie and coming up to rest on Frank’s biceps instead. “I... Mm... Mikey will kill me if... If I’m late...” He sighed, Frank smirking as he moved closer to him.

“I won’t let you be late.” He promised softly, pressing his body to Gerard’s, standing between his legs as he stood at the side of the bed Gerard was sat on. He slid his hands up the sides of Gerard’s neck and into his hair, working his fingers through the dark locks and tugging gently as Gerard groaned. Now that Frank had promised not to let him be late to his brother’s wedding, he was more than happy to relax and let the guitarist have his way.

Frank smirked softly and coaxed Gerard’s lips apart with his own, kissing him passionately but slowly before he began to trace his tongue along Gerard’s lower lip. The singer sighed and tentatively moved his own tongue to touch against Frank’s as it slid into his mouth, making his blood run hot and his breathing grow heavy. Whenever Frank kissed him it made him feel like a teenager again, and even now he was middle aged he could still get hard from kissing alone.

Frank rubbed his tongue against Gerard’s for a moment, stealing a taste of coffee and cigarettes before he moved his tongue back and continued to just suckle against Gerard’s lips. The singer was by now leaning back on his elbows, tie half complete and shirt half buttoned up as he spreads his legs in the hope Frank’s body would slot more against his and create some friction.

Sensing that the older man was getting more worked up Frank began to slide his hand up his thigh again. He could feel that the fabric of the trousers was clinging tighter to Gerard’s legs, and he knew it was because of the erection straining inside.

“Mm... You always get hard so quick Gee.” Frank purred into Gerard’s mouth, one hand still deep in the other mans hair, pulling and tangling through the locks. “I love that.” He growled, Gerard only blushing as Frank’s hand on his thigh moved higher still and cupped the bulge in his pants.

“Oh...” Gerard gasped, Frank kissing him with more hunger for a second before pulling back completely, Gerard’s lips still pouted as Frank looked down at Gerard’s groin where his hand was eagerly rubbing over his erection through the fabric.

Frank loved seeing Gerard in suits, but he loved seeing him get hard in them even more. Whenever Gerard got hard in jeans the restricting denim revealed the outline of his erection, but in suit pants the fabric was loose enough that it tented instead and Frank loved that. He loved to see how obvious it was that his partner was turned on.

“We gotta be quick right?” Frank smirked as he began to tug the zipper down on Gerard’s pants, the singer looking at him through hazy eyes as he nodded. “You better hurry up and fuck me then.” Frank smirked, leaning up to kiss Gerard again before he moved his hand away and began to shimmy out of his own clothes. He hadn’t bothered putting his own suit on yet, knowing what he wanted before hand, so he simply threw his jeans and shirt aside before crawling onto the bed as Gerard nodded and got to his feet.

Now that he was all worked up thanks to Frank’s heated kisses and wandering hands Gerard’s lust was starting to take over and he simply left his shirt and tie half done up as they were and didn’t bother undoing the button on his pants. Instead he pulled his pulsing erection through the fly and idly stroked it as he stood against the side of the bed and Frank shimmied back on his hands and knees.

Frank glanced over his shoulder with a small smirk before pressing his chest into the sheets, moving one hand beneath himself to pump at his own erection whilst Gerard grabbed some lube from the drawers beside the bed and coated his fingers in it.

“I don’t need prepping.” Frank insisted but the older man hushed him with a smirk. “We need to be quick, remember?”

“I’ll only take a sec.” Gerard promised, knowing that Frank was used to him by now but he still liked to prep him every time. Frank sighed but soon stopped whining when Gerard pushed two fingers inside him straight off the bat, causing Frank’s ass to clench tight for a moment and a moan to escape his lips.

“Oh, fuck!” He gasped, arching up a little and moaning in delight as Gerard thrust and scissored his fingers inside him without hesitating. The singer smirked, sensing that the power had shifted and he leant over Frank to kiss at his back and shoulder blades as he pressed his fingers deeper inside him.

“Ooh... Oh Gerard, yes, God, that’s good.” Frank moaned, pushing back against the digits until Gerard’s fingers were pressed into the last knuckle.

“Fuck Frankie, you’re so bad.” Gerard growled, biting Frank’s shoulder as he pulled his fingers out of him, unable to wait. “Can’t even wait until after the wedding...” He scolded, Frank chuckling breathlessly.

“Oh believe me, I’ll be wanting more after the wedding.” He smirked, panting softly as he felt Gerard press the head of his cock against his ass and begin to push in. Frank moaned and hung his head, one hand still stroking at his own weeping erection as Gerard pushed straight into him in one, long thrust.

“You’re insatiable.” Gerard groaned, though his own body was quivering with need. Lust was bubbling hot and strong in his belly and making his cock twitch repeatedly as he began to draw back and then push into Frank again. His younger lover was hot and tight around his cock, barely stretched by his fingers and he began to moan as he thrust faster and faster.

Frank moaned and pressed his face into the sheets, pushing his ass back to meet each of Gerard’s thrusts, the feeling of his clothed hips against his bare ass making his erection pulse against his palm. He found it ridiculously hot knowing that Gerard hadn’t even bothered to take his suit off and he moaned his delight.

Gerard’s fingers dug into Frank’s hips as he held them tight and fucked Frank harder and faster, driving his erection deeper into him and knocking into his prostate again and again. He knew neither of them would last long, but they had to be quick anyway. And he had no doubt that they wouldn’t be sated for very long either. Especially in the evening when Gerard proposed to Frank when they got back to their hotel room. The singer had been planning it for months and he knew that as long as Frank said yes they’d be making love all night.

This wasn’t making love though. This was needy, desperate, quicky sex and both men were fine with that. In fact, they were more than fine with that as their orgasms grew closer.

“Fuck, fuck.... Oh Gee feels so good...” Frank groaned, his voice strained by his heavy breathing as he pushed back eagerly onto Gerard’s cock and tightened his hand around his own erection. He was dripping pre cum onto the sheets and he could feel his muscles tightening with his approaching climax. “M’gonna cum...” He gasped, Gerard moaning huskily.

“Mmph... Do it sugar, fuck, I wanna feel it.” He grunted, slamming into Frank as he let go of all control and moaned loudly along with Frank when the guitarist’s muscles clenched tighter around him. Frank was always vocal when he came and now was no exception, he cried out Gerard’s name as he spilt rope after rope of pearly cum over his fingers. His body was shaking and his ass was clenched almost painfully tight around Gerard’s cock, the singer still thrusting into him.

Gerard moaned as he felt his own orgasm washing over him, causing his nails to dig into Frank’s hips as he thrust into him as long as he could. All too soon he couldn’t get any control over his body and he slumped against Frank’s back as he pushed as deeply into him as he could and came hard inside him.

Frank shuddered as he felt Gerard’s cum shooting against his prostate, causing him to quiver all the more violently and he shuddered as Gerard slowly came down from his orgasm. He held still inside Frank until the aftershocks of their climaxes had caused their muscles to stop pulsing and Gerard was able to slowly slide out of his lover.

“Fuck, Gee... Mmm...” Frank sighed and slumped down against the sheets, slowly rolling onto his back and running a hand through his hair as he gazed over at Gerard. The older man was smirking as he zipped up his fly and continued to do up his shirt and tie as if nothing had happened, he’d barely even broken a sweat.

“Come on sugar, clean yourself up, we gotta go in ten minutes.” Gerard said sweetly, Frank raising his eyebrows at him before groaning and collapsing back against the covers, whimpering as Gerard threw his suit at him for him to get dressed, laughing his way into the bathroom to finish styling his hair.

“Ass...” Frank grumbled, though he was still happily basking in the afterglow and he couldn’t stop the smile that tugged at his lips.