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**If you're just here for the smut, I will put a bunch of stars where the smut starts like the ones at the beginning of this sentence.

GERARD'S POV

"Gerard, honey!" Mom called from downstairs.

"Yeah?!" I called back, jogging down the steps to the main floor.

"Your grandma Elena isn't well, and your father and I are going to go see her in the hospital." She told me.

"Is she okay?!" I asked worriedly. I was very close to grandma. She always gave me and Mikey the best advice, and always knew how to cheer us up. I couldn't lose her

"Yes, she should be fine, Gerard. Calm down... Anyway, The hospital she's at is really far from Jersey, so we probably wont be back until sometime tomorrow, and Michael is going to his friend's house. Will you be okay here on your own?" She asked.

I was still thinking about Elena. "Should be fine" isn't good enough for me. But mom looked like she was in a hurry, so I thought it best that I don't other her with a million questions.

"Yeah." I sighed, running a hand through my raven-black hair.

"You don't seem okay." She observed.

'I'm NOT O-FUCKING-KAY' I thought to myself and chuckled.

"I'm 17, mom" I whined.

"Okay, Okay, just making sure. Well, we gotta go- like all of us, we're dropping Micheal off on the way-" "MIKEY!" My younger brother corrected from outside. Mom turned back to face me. "Love you, be good, don't answer the door unless you know who i-" "MOM" I cut her off, closing the door."

I jogged back up the stairs to my room, and sat down on the bed. I'd gotten a text from Frankie.

F- Dude, I'm BOOOOORED!!! Dx

Me- Come over thn. Family's out. We could have a movie night.

F- Sweet, be ther soon. xo P.S. I haz presents :D

I smiled to myself as I put my phone back on my bed. I was going to be alone. With Frank. All. Night. LONG MOTHER FUCKER!!! Frank has been my crush since we met, and that was a REALLY long time ago. At first it was like "Okay you are good looking, but, like, eww you're my friend, and a guy" and then it turned into "Oh so gay people are a thing? Guess I'm one of them, 'cuz Frank's a guy, and I'm about 87% sure I'd kiss him if he let me" and as of a couple years ago it's been "Oh my god Frank is the sexiest person on the planet, I want to fuck him soo bad!"

I didn't even realize my hand had slithered half way down my pants until there was a loud knock on the door.

I ran down the stairs, only stopping to check my eyeliner for a split second before swinging the door open so fast, Frank's hand was still in knocking-position.

"Hi." Frank said, giving me a cheeky smile.

"Hi" I said, trying my hardest not to blush but failing dramatically.

I let him inside, and notice he has a backpack on.

"What's that for?" I ask.

"Oh..." He said, and was he blushing? "Was I not staying the night?"

"Yeah, you can if you want, I was just wondering why you brought a bag- you usually don't bring anything." I said, really just eager to find out what he meant by 'presents'.

He shrugged.

We went upstairs into my room, and sat there in silence, which is weird, 'cuz he usually has so much to talk about.

"Why so quiet, Frankie boy?" I asked him. I call him pet names like that just to bug him about me being a bit older than him. He's used to it, but for some reason his cheeks flushed pink again...

"I have to tell you something." He mumbled quietly.

"Yeah?"

"You have to promise you wont hate me... Please." He said, sounding almost desperate.

"I couldn't hate you if I tried, Frankie." I said, and put a hand on his shoulder.

"I'm gay."

"Wha-"

"I'm gay." He said again.

"... Me too." I confessed, trying to be serious when on the inside I gave off the girliest scream.

His eyes shot up to mine. "Really?"

"Yes... and Frankie?" I asked, already regretting where I was taking this.

"Yeah?" He asked, looking at me with hopeful eyes... Those fucking eyes...

"I love you." I blurted out.

He stared at me for a painfully long moment before attacking my face with his.

** SMUT STARTS NOW **

He knocked me back onto the bed, and I moaned into the kiss. While my mouth was open, he slid his tongue into my mouth.

"You have no idea - uuh - how long I've wanted this." He breathed.

"Don't be so sure" I breathed as he trailed kisses along my neck, and back up to my face again.

We continued making out, him on top of me, straddling me, but bent over to reach my face while I lay down. Every once and a while we'd stop for air, and he'd kiss around my neck and jaw, while panting - creating little soft moans. I was starting to get hard, and I could tell he was too.

He started feeling up my shirt, so I pulled it off over my head, his following mine onto the floor. We continued making out, but this time, Frank started grinding his hips down onto mine in rolling motions.

I was definitely hard now, as I panted and moaned into his neck. He reached for my belt buckle, but looked up at me for approval before doing anything. I nodded quickly (not trusting my voice) and his fingers worked away at the buckle. Once our jeans had joined the pile of clothing on the floor, Frank continued kissing, and nibbling my neck as he started stroking me under my boxers.

I helped him take them off, as his kisses trailed lower, and lower, and lower. From my neck, to my chest, to my stomach, down my happy trail - making me squirm with pleasure - and down to my dick. he kissed and licked up the shaft, and licked a hot wet drip over the head.

"UUGH! God Frank! Just- Ohh" I shivered.

FRANK'S POV

I continued being a tease- kissing and licking Gee's dick all over but never taking him in my mouth.

"Uhhh your such a tease Frankie ohh!" He squirmed. He was really hard.

Before he knew what hit him, I took all of him in my mouth, making my eyes water slightly.

"Jesus- fUCk Frankie" He moaned.

I kept bobbing my head, cheeks hollowed, and tongue flickering like a candle flame. I had my hand around the base, moving slowly. I moaned around him, sending the vibrations to shiver up around his body. He had his hand on my head, fingers twisting around in my hair.

"ah, so good Frankie! Good god- Oh!" He babbled on and on. I could tell he was getting close. Too close.

I stopped sucking, letting off with a big wet noise. Gerard breathed something inaudible, but I ignored it. I got up, and crouched around my bag.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Oh Geebear." I chuckled "I can't have you cum so soon. There's work to do." I asked, holding the cock ring I had in my bag between my thumb and index finger so he could see it better.

"Where'd you get that?" He asked.

"You ask too many questions." I observed, ghosting my fingers around his hard cock before putting the cock ring on him, and tightening it.

"There." I said innocently.

"Why can't I cum?" He asked.

I jumped onto him, kissing, and moaning, and nipping at his neck, and moved up to his ear, nibbling it before whispering; "Too many questions."

"Oh, fuck me, Frankie - just do it already!" He moaned loudly.

"That's what I plan to do... I just have some... toys" I winked, and went back over to my bag. I pulled out dollar-store handcuffs, (which work just fine), lube, and a condom. I had the handcuffs hidden behind my back, and when I pinned Gee to the bed to make out with him, I snapped the handcuffs around the bedpost, and onto his wrists.

"Fuck." He moaned hopelessly.

I knelled around his shoulders. "Suck" I demanded.

He seemed more than happy to comply, and surrounded me instantly. I almost went dizzy with pleasure.

"Fuhhck" I breathed.

I could feel his lips tight in an 'o' shape around me. He stopped for a moment only to say breathlessly "Fuck you taste so good." and continue sucking me off. I'd love to cum right like that, but fucking Gerard into his bed was something I've been fantasizing about for years, and I'm not giving that up for a handcuffed blowjob.

I pulled my cock out of his mouth, leaving spit drip from his chin. I collected it with my fingers, and said "open.". He sucked on my fingers, the sight itself, making me want to cum right then and there. I moved my fingers down, and lifted his legs to sit on my shoulders so I could have more room. I put one finger in first, then the other. Scissoring, and trying to get him loose. Apparently I'd found his sweet spot, because he let out a delicious moan.

"Ugh! Fuck Frank!" He panted. "Fuck me, Please! I'm ready!"

I put the condom on, and lubed up.

"Are you ready?" I asked.

"Fuck, yes Frank!" He breathed.

"You sound like a little slut." I smiled.

"You act like a little whore." He shot back, and hearing him call me a whore makes my stomach flip.

"Oh, you naughty boy." I smirk, and line myself up with his entrance.

I ram into him, and his his prostate on the first try, earning a moan so loud, the neighbors will probably hate us.

"OH FUUCK FRANKIE!" Gee moans, head thrown back.

I start pumping faster, and faster until I'm starting to get close, and we're both moaning loud now.

"Oh! Oh! Ugh! FU-UCK! God! So good, fuck yes uGH!" We both chant.

"Fuck! Frank! The ring! It hurts!" He yells.

"Shi-t!" I pant, as I fumble to take off the ring.

"Touch me!" Gerard moans, and I comply.

We cum at the same time, Gerard's spurting all over my hand, and his stomach.

I pull off the used rubber, as Gerard disappears into the bathroom, and return with a cloth.

"Hand." He reminds me, and I almost forgot that my hand still had cum on it.

"Thanks."

I hand it back to him, and he wipes down his slightly pudgy stomach (which I found adorable!!).

Even though we wiped the cum off, we still both smelled like fuck, so we took a shower together.

We made out more in the shower, but that was basically it. We got our clothes back on, and went back downstairs to the living room.

"How about that movie?"