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“Oh God... There she is.” Gerard whispered, squeezing Frank’s hand tighter as the two men approached the Italian restaurant. Elena was standing outside, looking up and down the street clearly trying to spot them. She was wearing another one of her summer dresses and shawls, and Frank grinned as he gazed at her.

“She looks awesome.”

“She looks like she’s gonna kick my ass.” Gerard responded nervously, Elena finally seeing them and she stood up straighter, a small smirk tugging at her lips. Gerard prayed she wasn’t going to yell at him for being late, they were only ten minutes late, and it was all Frank’s fault anyway. If he hadn’t insisted on the whole shaving thing...

“Finally, you’re here. Punctual as ever I see, Gerard.” Elena purred silkily as the two men reached her. Gerard blushed and muttered a ‘hi Grandma’ before Elena was turning to Frank, her arms outstretched and hands raised as if waiting to clamp on his cheeks and squeeze them.

“You must be Frank.” She smiled sweetly, Frank giggling as he nodded.
“You must be Elena. I’ve been dying to meet you.” He grinned, Elena positively beaming back at him as she squealed in delight and hugged him tight.

“Oh, I like you.” She decided, pulling back to squeeze Frank’s shoulders and grin at him. “How did my grandson fall lucky enough to attract someone so handsome huh?” She laughed, Gerard blushing as he stood beside Frank, pretty much forgotten.

“With all respect ma’am, I’m the lucky one.” Frank smiled, Gerard unable to stop himself from blushing and smiling a little as he glanced at Frank and felt his heart tug slightly. Frank was looking gorgeous as ever and that playful sparkle in his eyes was making Gerard weak at the knees. He felt like a helplessly smitten school girl and he knew that Elena was going to pick up on it.

“Gosh you’re cute.” Elena gasped, her hands now on Frank’s cheeks though she didn’t squeeze them. Apparently, she was on her best behaviour. “And please, just call me Elena. Ma’am makes me feel so old.” She groaned, flipping the end of her shawl over her shoulder before she began to lead the way into the restaurant. “Come on boys, its freezing out here and I’m absolutely starved.”

Gerard smiled fondly and glanced at Frank, the younger man smirking back at him. He took Gerard’s hand and laced their fingers again, mouthing the words ‘I love her’ at him before following Elena to the table the waiter was showing them to.

As Gerard sat down next to Frank (making a conscious effort to make sure he wouldn’t be seated opposite him in case he got any bright ideas like the time in the Chinese restaurant), he recognised the waiter who was laying their menu’s down for them. He was smiling softly as he chatted quietly to Elena, telling her the day’s specials before taking their drinks order, and when he glanced at Gerard it was clear he remembered him to.

Gerard blushed and tried to bite back his smirk as he took the menu from the young man. It was the waiter Elena had pointed out to him last time they had come to the restaurant together, the one she had mentioned was good looking and Gerard had insisted he wasn’t his type.

The memory brought a strange flutter in Gerard’s chest. The waiter had walked away and Elena was already chatting eagerly to Frank, trying to learn all about him. Frank was telling her all about the guitar shop he worked in – he and Gerard had agreed beforehand that they wouldn’t be telling Elena the truth of Frank’s job. As Gerard gazed at his boyfriend he couldn’t help but smile slowly, his lips tugging upwards until he was grinning like an idiot, melting in his seat.

It had always been his dream to be with a man special enough to bring to this restaurant that he usually only came to with Elena. Sure, it wasn’t just the two of them out on a romantic date, but it was closer than Gerard had ever got so far and he felt ridiculously happy to see Frank sitting in this place.

“So do you live in New Jersey too then?” Elena asked conversationally as she opened up her menu, Frank following suit and smirking when Gerard just continued to stare at him stupidly.

“Yeah I do I – You okay honey?” Frank had to fight not to laugh as Gerard gazed at him for another moment before snapping back into the moment and he blushed deeply, quickly sitting up properly and nodding as his cheeks flamed.

“Oh err... Y – Yeah, I’m fine.” He squeaked, his heart racing from the pet name. Frank smirked at him as Elena eyed him with interest over her menu.

“Jesus, you do have it bad don’t you?” She asked innocently, Gerard raising his eyebrows at her.

“Have what bad?” He asked quietly, Frank turning away to browse the menu in the hopes it would stop the laughter that was dying to burst from his throat. He was just in a really good mood, he was having a great time and they’d only been here five minutes. He loved Elena already, it was clear she was one sassy lady and Frank adored that.

“What do you think?” Elena asked blankly, still staring at Gerard over her menu. “Oh sweetie, it’s so obvious.” She sighed, smirking a little and though she kept her face carefully expressionless there was a clear playful twinkle in her eyes, not unlike the one that was always in Frank’s.

“Okay...” Gerard didn’t have a clue what Elena was talking about but he blushed anyway. He couldn’t think straight like this, the intoxicating aroma of Italian cooking and the faint scent of Frank’s cologne was making his head spin. Being here, in this place he loved with the man he was dating was making his heart race erratically... and then somewhat ruining the moment was the awkward way he couldn’t stop thinking about his balls.

Gerard was trying to just act like there was nothing different going on, but since Frank had shaved him he was hyper aware of each tiny movement he made; could feel each brush of the cotton of his underwear every time he shifted. He wasn’t uncomfortable... In fact, it was strangely comfortable, but it was making him feel tense and paranoid around Elena. He knew it was ridiculous but he just felt as if she must know, and he felt stupid enough as it was. Not to mention every time he thought too much about it he would remember Frank’s promise and he would have to clamp his legs tight shut.

“Have you decided what you’d like Frankie?” Elena smiled as she looked at Frank, closing her own menu as the porn star did the same. Gerard jumped when he realised he had been spacing out again and still hadn’t chosen what he’d wanted. He quickly closed his own menu, pretending he’d actually looked at it and figured he’d just go for his usual.

“I think I’m gonna have the mushroom linguini.” Frank answered Elena, taking a breadstick from the centre of the table and nibbling on the end as Elena praised him on ‘a fantastic choice’ before sitting back as the waiter arrived with their drinks.

Frank and Gerard hadn’t had any say before Elena bought a bottle of red wine for them all to share, and Gerard smiled fondly as Elena made a point of tasting the wine with great theatricality before allowing the waiter to pour their glasses. Once Elena was happily sipping from her glass she gave the waiter their food orders and then turned immediately back to Frank as he walked away.

“So remind me how you two met again?” She grinned, Gerard blushing slightly and helping himself to a bread stick too as Frank giggled.

“We met in Las Vegas at a comic book convention.” He replied, keeping to the lie that Gerard had been telling everybody else. Frank understood perfectly why Gerard didn’t want too many people knowing he was dating a porn star, and Frank liked that it meant he could have the opportunity to forget about it himself too. He loved his job, but he didn’t want it to be the only thing people saw when they looked at him. He found that most people found it difficult to see past the porn thing if they didn’t already know him before he told them.

“Mm...” Elena hummed thoughtfully as she chewed on a breadstick. She wasn’t fool enough not to realise that Frank was the boy Gerard had described to her before when they had been in this restaurant as his ‘type’ when he was still single. She wasn’t sure if that was before or after the comic convention though, so she decided not to bring it up in case her old age was making her memory a bit fuzzy. Though of course everyone knew Elena was still as sharp as a tac.

“What got you talking?” She asked softly, Gerard blushing and biting his lip.

“Come on Grandma can’t we talk about something else?” He whined, Elena looking at him in shock and scowling.

“Definitely not.” She scoffed, pointing her breadstick at Gerard. “You know I need to know every little detail. It’s your own fault for waiting so long to finally introduce me to Frank.” She said simply, turning her warm grin on Frank again. “Why don’t you tell me Frankie?” She purred, Frank smirking a little and resisting the urge to laugh as Gerard groaned.

“Well... Uh...” Frank took a sip of his drink to give himself time to think up a story. He wasn’t sure how much to lie, in the end he figured he’d just have to try and keep as much to the truth as possible. “The convention was being held in a hotel, and so before I went in I stopped outside to have a cigarette and Gerard was already there... struggling to light his cigarette.” Frank threw Gerard a playful grin, his eyes sparkling at the memory and he idly reached across the table to take Gerard’s hand. “As soon as I saw him I knew I needed to speak to him... He was just so handsome.” Frank sighed, making Gerard’s cheeks flame in an intense blush. He couldn’t tell if Frank was being honest or not, but the way his hazel eyes were locked with his made him feel like maybe this was all the truth. God, he hoped it was.

“I lit his cigarette for him, which gave me a chance to make small talk...” Frank continued, gazing adoringly at Gerard, barely even realising he was doing it but opposite him Elena was smirking with a warm shine to her eyes. “Before I knew it we’d been talking for ages and so I asked Gerard to join me in going round the convention, which he did... Then the next day we went on a real date and well... Haven’t looked back since.”

Gerard sighed lovingly and nodded his agreement, gently squeezing Frank’s hand. His heart was racing in his chest as he gazed at Frank, a small quiver going down his spine. He still couldn’t believe how lucky he was to be with a man so perfect, and when he turned to look back at Elena he blushed when he realised she was grinning knowingly at them both.

“Such a sweet story.” She cooed, Frank giggling as he slowly drew his hand away from Gerard’s and went back to eating his breadstick as if he had never been staring at Gerard with that adoring shine to his eyes. “I can tell you boys are going to be together a long time.”

“Grandma.” Gerard whined, a hint of laughter in his voice. He blushed and melted inside at her words, but he worried that they were too strong for Frank, but to his surprise the porn star was grinning just as much.

“I’m sure we will.” Frank agreed, making Gerard melt even more. “I don’t plan on leaving any time soon that’s for sure.” He giggled, glancing at Gerard and smirking when he saw the older man was looking about ready to slither to floor and turn into a big pile of goo. Frank laughed softly and leant across to peck his check, Gerard sighing in soft delight.

“I don’t plan on leaving either.” He whispered softly, Frank grinning at him and squeezing his hand again quickly before turning back to Elena and starting to ask her questions instead to move the conversation on. He wasn’t sure Gerard would be able to stand the evening if it continued on the romantic route, he already looked dreamy enough and Frank needed him in the real world for what he planned later.

Gerard sighed and smiled, gazing at Frank and listening as he and Elena chatted. Once their food arrived they all laughed and talked over their meal about Elena’s past and Gerard’s childhood. For the most part Elena managed to contain herself from revealing too many embarrassing stories, though she did delight in telling Frank all about how Gerard used to be “such a gorgeous chubby little thing” and Gerard resisted the urge to hide under the table in shame.

Through out the evening Frank and Elena laughed and talked as if they had known each other for years and Gerard felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from him. It was so good to see them getting along and he felt a little bad for not introducing them sooner. It was just difficult... He didn’t want to start introducing Frank to all of his family when they had to lie about who he really was, but then he wasn’t sure he’d ever be at a stage where he’d be ready to tell his relatives that he was dating a porn star.

By the time they had eaten dessert and left the restaurant the night was late and Gerard insisted on driving Elena home. Of course she accepted graciously and then insisted that she and Frank should sit in the back so they could continue talking. Gerard had chuckled and agreed, Frank all to happy to join Elena on the backseat and all the way back to New Jersey they continued to discuss Gerard and Elena told Frank all about Mikey.

Frank was intrigued as he heard how close Gerard and his younger brother were. Gerard hadn’t really talked about him much but it soon became clear from all that Elena said that Mikey and Gerard were in fact inseparable.

“You know, when Mikey left for university it tore him and Gerard apart.” Elena sighed dramatically, Gerard rolling his eyes from his space in the driver’s seat.

“I can hear you know.” He scoffed, Elena frowning and shrugging.

“And? I’m not saying anything I shouldn’t. You really shouldn’t be ashamed of how close you and Mikey are Gerard, it’s a beautiful thing. You know I think it’s just awful when I see siblings not getting along. Do you have any siblings Frank?” Elena was grinning again as she turned her twinkling eyes on Frank and he chuckled softly.

“No, I don’t.” He confessed, glancing at the back of Gerard’s head. “We’re going to visit Mikey soon though; I can’t wait to meet him.” He smirked, Gerard blushing and forcing himself to just keep concentrating on his driving as Elena grinned widely.

“Really? That’s wonderful!” She beamed. “Mikey’s such a gem. You’ll love him.” She grinned, Frank nodding though he couldn’t help but smirk a little; wondering if that really would be the case. Mikey had seemed nice enough on the phone, despite his attitude. Now that Frank was hearing how close he and Gerard were though he could understand Mikey being wary, it seemed like he was strangely protective over his older brother.

Elena continued to chat happily until Gerard pulled up outside her house, smiling as Elena leant between the two front seats to peck his cheek and thank him for “such a fabulous evening” before she turned and hugged Frank tightly good bye.

“Be sure to come visit soon, won’t you?” She beamed, Frank giggling as he nodded.

“I definitely will Elena, it was great meeting you.” He promised, grinning as Elena pecked both his cheeks and left the car with a cheery “good bye darlings!” leaving a scent of powder and perfume behind her.

>X<

Frank tossed his keys onto the counter and whispered softly into Gerard’s ear as he stepped up behind him and slid his denim jacket off his arms for him. “Mm... I had a great night baby.”

“Oh?” Gerard smiled and bit his lip, his body tingling pleasantly at the sensation of Frank’s warm breath whispering over his ear and neck. “Me too... I’m so glad we went.” He admitted softly, sliding his arms out of the sleeves of his jacket and allowing Frank to hang it up for him. “Elena really liked you.”

“You think so?” Frank grinned, stepping up behind Gerard again and sliding his arms around his waist, pressing his chest to his back. “I thought she was awesome.” He chuckled, starting to kiss along the side of Gerard’s neck.

Gerard sighed and closed his eyes, relaxing into Frank’s touch and biting his lip in silent delight. This was what he had been waiting for all night, the chance to feel Frank’s divine lips and kisses.

“Frankie...” He mewled, sighing and shivering pleasantly as Frank’s hands slid down and round to push into the back pockets of his jeans and squeeze his ass gently. Gerard felt his heart miss a beat, his mind was slowly clouding with a lusty haze but he was perfectly aware that Frank’s crotch was pressed against his ass. He was torn between wanting to push back against him and wanting at the same time to jolt away. Frank wasn’t hard, the touch could even be innocent, but Gerard didn’t want to give the impression that he was ready to try bottoming.

“Gee...” Frank sighed, nibbling up to Gerard’s ear. “Will you do something for me?” He asked huskily, Gerard swallowing thickly.

“What?” He asked quietly, Frank chuckling a little.

“Go into my room... Take off all your clothes... And lay down on the bed.” Frank tried not to make his words sound like a demand, his hands still gently kneading and massaging Gerard’s ass through his jeans. God... Frank ached to be able to feel him properly, but he knew Gerard wasn’t ready yet.

“I...” Gerard hesitated, wanting to do as Frank asked but feeling nervous about what was expected of him. In the end he decided if Frank was going to try and top him then he trusted him enough to be able to ask him to stop and he would listen, so he simply nodded and stepped away from Frank to hurry into his bedroom.

Frank smirked a little and turned to go into the kitchen, just needing to get a glass of water and give himself a moment to compose. Seeing Gerard do as he asked was really turning him on. He wasn’t a sadist who wanted to control people, but it was good to see Gerard doing what Frank thought should have been instinctive for him. In some relationships the top and the bottom was just obvious, and Frank felt like it was in their relationship too. Gerard was a natural bottom, but he just couldn’t see it whilst he was so afraid, Frank was determined to get him to a stage where he’d feel comfortable enough to at least try it, but before he got there he needed to start asserting his dominance as gently as he could so that Gerard learnt to trust him and submit to him without thinking about it.

Gerard was stripping slowly in Frank’s room, his heart racing. He wondered what Frank was planning to do, wondering whether he should feel nervous or excited. As he slipped off his underwear he realised he felt a little bit of both and he slowly moved to sit in the centre of the bed. He felt shy and exposed as he laid his hands in lap, waiting for Frank to come in.

Frank stripped of his own clothes as he walked into the room, meeting Gerard’s gaze and smirking playfully at him.

“Tonight I wanna be all about making you feel good.” He purred as he slid off his shirt, Gerard biting his lip as he gazed intently at him. His eyes scanned Frank’s gorgeous tattooed body, his mouth watering slightly as Frank swayed his hips as if he was dancing to a song in his head. He met Gerard’s gaze and held it as he started to dance, lifting his arms above his head and crossing his wrists behind his neck as he began to swing his hips with more conviction.

“I... But, I like making you feel good...” Gerard mumbled, mesmerised by the way Frank moved. He couldn’t get enough of staring at him, the sensual way his hips swung from side to side. He never did anything like this in his porn videos... This was something Gerard had never seen him do before, and it was all for him. A special, secret thing all for his own eyes and no one else’s. Gerard’s cock twitched at the realisation.

“I will feel good.” Frank promised, grinning playfully at Gerard as he moved to flick on his stereo, Pantera blasting out of the speakers. “Don’t worry, I’m not gonna do anything I know you’re not ready for.” He promised, Gerard relaxing slightly at that, blushing in slight shame. He wished he wasn’t such a wimp, but he was grateful Frank understood.

“Do you like this song?” Frank grinned, starting to sway his hips again as he started to work on his belt.

“I love it.” Gerard nodded, the gritty guitar beat to Cowboys From Hell making his heart race even more. Seeing Frank dance sexily to the dirty guitars of Pantera was really getting him hot.

“Gee...” Frank purred, smirking at how Gerard was just sat nicely, covering his manhood with his hands. “Will you touch yourself for me?” He asked innocently, his hips jerking and twisting to the beat of the song playing and Gerard blushed deeply.

“I... What?”

“Don’t question it, just do it.” Frank ordered, his eyes sparkling playfully as he slid his studded belt from around his hips and dropped it to the floor. “Please baby...” He groaned, arching his back and sliding his hands up his chest and into his hair, rolling his head back. “Wanna see...” He sighed, his voice husky and seductive and Gerard could feel his whole body blushing.

“I... Okay.” He whispered, nervously leaning back onto his elbows and reluctantly spreading his legs. He was too shy and awkward for this kind of thing, but Frank was giving him something of a show and he guessed it was only fair to reciprocate. Besides, he just wanted to make Frank happy, and he was hardly thinking straight when Frank was dancing so sexily to one of his favourite songs.

Frank was losing himself to the beat of the music as he watched through half lidded eyes at Gerard slowly, shyly taking hold of his semi and starting to stroke his hand against it. Frank slowly licked his lips and threw his lover an approving look as he danced with more vigour.

Frank’s own body was starting to heat up and grow more aroused as he watched Gerard start to relax. The older man was completely mesmerised by Frank’s gorgeous, moving body and he was soon achingly hard in his hand. He pumped slowly at his erection, never taking his eyes off Frank as the smaller man began to work open his jeans.

Frank loved dancing to music, especially when he had an audience and he put all his energy into making Gerard really drool as he slid down his jeans and stepped out of them as he sauntered towards the bed. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and he was already hard just from watching Gerard touch himself.

“Keep going Gee.” He purred, crawling onto the bed and Gerard groaned a little, aching to reach out and pull Frank on top of him. His hand working up and down his length felt good but he knew that Frank would feel better and after seeing him dance he wanted nothing more than to feel their bare skin touching. He didn’t even care what they did; he just wanted to be touched.

“Frankie...” He whimpered, bucking his hips a little and squeezing his erection on the upstroke. “Please baby...” He sighed, Frank just sat back watching him, making no move to come closer.

“Please what?” Frank purred huskily, his own cock twitching. He hadn’t been expecting Gerard to beg but God was it making him hot. He wondered fleetingly if this meant Gerard would allow him to touch him there but he quickly pushed that thought away. It wouldn’t be fair to just spring it on him after promising he wouldn’t try tonight.

“Please... Please just... Just do something. Kiss me, touch me, anything.” He begged, his hand working rapidly over his cock as he began to lose control, his eyes squeezed shut so that he didn’t realise Frank was moving until he was over him, knocking his hand away from his erection.

“Gee, you’re so fucking sexy.” Frank growled, taking Gerard by surprise as he smothered his lips in his own. “Mmph...” Frank pressed his body close to Gerard’s, sliding their cocks together as he kissed the older man fiercely. He had been dying to kiss Gerard properly all night and now he was his whole body was singing with the relief.

Gerard groaned and wrapped his arms around Frank, submitting to him as Frank rocked their hips together, causing a sweet friction between their erections.

Gerard’s whole body was on fire as he kissed Frank, moaning as the younger man pushed his tongue into his mouth and completely overpowered him with a fierce lust. Gerard didn’t think he had ever felt like this before and he moaned huskily as Frank’s tongue rubbed against his own, their rutting hips making Gerard’s cock leak with pre cum. In that moment he could think of nothing but Frank, couldn’t feel anything but the heat of his body and the intensity of their lust.

“F – Fuck...” Gerard gasped, panting as Frank broke from his lips and began to kiss down his body. Gerard squeezed his eyes shut and struggled to hold back his moans and Frank kissed and licked his way down his chest. Maybe it was because they’d been dying to do this all night, making it was the music playing, the song now onto Psycho Holiday. Gerard hadn’t listened to Pantera in ages, but suddenly he just wanted to fuck to the beat.

Frank breathed hotly over one of Gerard’s nipples and smirked as the older man shuddered in response. Frank’s cock was twitching against Gerard’s abdomen, and he could feel the heat radiating from Gerard’s throbbing length against his own skin. He wished fleetingly that he could just push into him and rock against him all night, but he knew he needed to push those thoughts away and be patient. He had faith that in time Gerard would be happy to bottom but not now... The wait would make it better anyway.

Gerard gasped and moaned shakily as Frank flicked his tongue against one of his nipples, the other being teased by his fingertips as he sucked and pinched to his heart’s content. Gerard pushed his chest up eagerly, seeking more sensation as his whole body quivered. He was so hard it hurt and he was dying for Frank to stop teasing him.

“F – Frankie...” He choked, Frank gazing up at him through his lashes and smirking as he bit Gerard’s nipple particularly hard, soothing the pain away with his tongue before he began to kiss down again. “F – Frank...”

“Shh...” Frank purred, kissing his way down Gerard’s stomach before breathing hotly against the tip of his erection.

Gerard gazed down at Frank with hazy eyes, his body aching for his touch. He was tensed up, waiting and expecting Frank to suck him into his mouth and he groaned in despair as instead the porn star began to kiss down his inner thighs instead.

“Frankie... God, please... Stop teasing me.” He whimpered, his body on fire. He hadn’t been prepared to get so worked up tonight and he was desperate for Frank to bring him relief. Frank smirked and nibbled gently at Gerard’s thigh, his hands smoothing down his hips.

“Shh... I’m gonna make you feel so good baby.” Frank whispered, kissing up again and breathing hotly over Gerard’s balls.

“Oh!” Gerard shivered and threw his head back, squeezing his eyes shut as he leant up on his elbows. He had almost completely forgotten that Frank had shaved him earlier and suddenly he realised what Frank had been planning to do all night. His lust wouldn’t allow him to feel embarrassed and he whimpered softly, begging Frank to ‘do it’.

Frank chuckled and nodded, nipping Gerard’s thigh one last time before he ran the point of his tongue from the base of Gerard’s shaft down over his balls, his tongue slipping behind them and nudging against Gerard’s perineum before sweeping back up again. He smirked as Gerard released a gasp that became a shaky, uncertain moan. Frank struggled not to chuckle and focus on his task at hand as he licked gently and teasingly all over Gerard’s sack, the older man gripping tight to the sheets.

“Oh God...” Gerard hadn’t been expecting it to feel so good and he struggled not to moan like a cheap whore as Frank slowly sucked against him, pulling one ball into his mouth and rolling his tongue around it before switching to the other one. It felt ridiculous and filthy and Gerard didn’t want to like it but God, he was on fire.

“Frankie... Oh...” He sighed, arching his back and letting his head fall back so that the tendons in his neck stood out. Frank gazed up at him through his lashes and felt his cock twitch at the sight, forcing him to wrap a hand around it to relieve some of the pressure. He loved knowing he could make him feel good, loved knowing he was the first to do this to him and he couldn’t wait to start pushing other boundaries.

Frank sighed and lathed his tongue down Gerard’s perineum again, feeling him shiver and tense a little before relaxing again as Frank slid his tongue back up and continued on up the length of his shaft. Gerard sighed and released a quiet breath of delight, Frank starting to slowly jack off his own cock.

“Been dying to taste you all night Gee.” He whispered huskily, his breath sailing over the head of Gerard’s erection and he groaned quietly.

“Fuck Frankie...” He whimpered, his hands gripping tighter to the sheets and his toes curled a little as Frank finally sucked the tip into his mouth and began to swirl his tongue around him. Gerard felt his head spin in delight and he struggled to keep his hips down as Frank kept up a slow, teasing pace, driving him crazy.

Frank sighed in delight at Gerard’s taste, digging his tongue into the slit to try and steal more pre cum before he began to sink down over his erection, relaxing his throat to swallow him down. He closed his eyes and sucked gently as he smoothed his tongue against the vein standing out along the shaft. He could feel Gerard’s cock twitching every now and then as it lay hot and heavy on his tongue and he jacked his own cock faster as pleasure swirled inside him.

Both men were lost in a lusty haze and Gerard could do nothing but moan quietly and tremble as Frank sucked and licked all over him. Frank of course could deep throat and Gerard was hardly surprised as Frank took him down so far his lips were spread wide and pressed to his balls.

Frank took a deep breath through his nose and steadied himself before he began to bob his head up and down, sucking and licking as much as he could whilst Gerard was pressed down his throat. His voice would be trashed after this he knew but as Gerard began to lose control and buck his hips he decided he just didn’t care. He lifted his hand not around his cock to Gerard’s balls and rolled them around his palm, tugging and squeezing gently as Gerard began to fuck his mouth.

Gerard was beyond himself in pleasure so that he barely even noticed what he was doing for a moment. As soon as he did his heart lurched, worried Frank wouldn’t be happy but when he glanced down Frank’s face was calm and his hand was working rapidly over his own length so Gerard knew he was fine. The artist blushed and bit his lip, moaning as he continued lifting and lowering his hips, pushing his cock deeper into Frank’s hot, wet mouth and riding through the waves of pleasure that were tearing through his groin.

Gerard could feel that he was getting close, his balls were heating and tightening and he tried to choke out a warning but Frank only sucked harder in response.

“F – Fuck... Fuck... Frankie I... I’m gonna cum...” He whimpered, Frank making a soft noise around his cock, somewhere between a laugh and a moan and Gerard couldn’t hold back any longer.

Frank groaned as Gerard arched his back and gripped painfully tight to the sheets, his cum exploding down Frank’s throat and almost choking him. Frank squeezed is eyes shut tighter and swallowed as much as he could, but Gerard was cumming hard and Frank soon had to pull off before he gagged.

He gasped and moaned as Gerard finished cumming against his lips and soon Frank was spilling his own release over his fingers, shuddering and shaking as he came harder than he had in a long time. He moaned through his orgasm and licked the cum from his lips as much as he could before chasing the drop running down the side of his chin with his fingers and sucking it from the digits.

Gerard watched Frank with his body still trembling as he came down from his high. Seeing Frank eagerly lick his fingers and lips clean was making him want to just go all over again and he hissed in a mixture of pleasure and plain as Frank dipped down to lick his over sensitive cock clean.

Frank wiped his own cum off his hand onto the sheets before he crawled up Gerard’s body, cupping his face and pulling him into a searing kiss. Gerard gasped and moaned slightly as his tongue met Frank’s, tasting himself and making him shiver. He had never felt so good in his life and he wrapped his arms tighter around Frank, feeling spent and smitten and so... so happy.

“Frankie... You... You’re amazing.” He mewled as they broke apart and Frank giggled as he lay down on Gerard’s chest, nuzzling against his warm skin and feeling his heart racing against his cheek.

“Mm... So are you sugar.” He whispered, tugging the covers up over them and hitching a leg over Gerard’s hips. “The best.” He sighed dreamily, Gerard raising his eyebrows in surprise and grinning like an idiot as his heart fluttered and missed a beat.

>X<

“Hi, I wonder if you can help me. I’m looking for err... Gerard Way?” Brian looked up from where he was standing beside the desk in the entrance hall of Cartoon Network. He had been on his way out to meet Matt for his lunch break and had stopped to speak to the receptionist Lisa to see if she was up for joining them and a few others for drinks that night to celebrate the start of the weekend. At Gerard’s name he looked curiously at the blonde man stood at the desk.

“Mr Way? Do you have an appointment to see him?” Lisa asked politely, smiling sweetly at the man who was looking a little nervous and out of place. He was wearing a ratty old pair of converse that looked on the brink of falling apart, his baggy jeans and over sized Misfits t-shirt doing nothing to hide how skinny he was. Brian quirked an eyebrow and turned to face the man properly, looking him up and down.

“I... No, I... I’m sorry I’m not here on business. I just wanted to talk to him, I heard he worked here.” The man said ever so quietly, his voice timid and Brian bit his lip. Who was this guy? He wondered if he was in trouble, if he desperately needed to see Gerard.

“Gerard isn’t here right now.” He spoke up, both the man and Lisa looking to him but Brian just held the man’s gaze. His eyes were watery blue, his blonde hair lank and greasy. “He’s gone across state to see his brother. Can I help you instead?” He asked gently, the man shaking his head and chewing on the inside of his cheek for a moment.

“No... I... When will he be back?” He asked quietly, Brian shrugging.

“Monday I guess. Shall I take your name and number? I can ask him to call you when he returns.” He offered politely but the man just shook his head again and began to walk backwards, looking nervous and skittish.

“No... No thank you. Thanks. I... I’ll just go. Thanks.” Brian frowned as the man turned and strode out of the building quickly, almost knocking into several people in his haste. Once he had gone Brian exchanged a bemused look with Lisa, it clear neither of them had a clue who the guy was so Brian just shrugged and tried to laugh it off. He was sure it wasn’t important...



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