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So I have to give you props, you reviewed and therfore, you've earned yourself THE CHAPTER OF SMUT(big announcer guy voice). Conrgatulations and enjoy skanks. =)

-Finch

P.s.- Bitches, skanks, sluts, hoes, ect. is what I call people I adore FYI.

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Frank didn't reply actually, he just stared at me with the biggest grin on his face. He looked like the Cheshire cat. That made me sad for a split second because it reminded be of Alice in Wonderland, and that only reminds me of the day Mikey came home to be dry heaving into the sink. Ugh. Bad memories. Before I could get too much of a bad feeling Frankie pulled me back down and smashed our lips together again. Wow, he was more violent that I was. Our bodies thrashed about on the bed as we violently battled for the top position. How long have I waited for this? Longer than these past months, longer than a year. Ever since I met Frank Iero I've wanted to be this deeply in love with him. He was just so fucking amazing.
In a sudden flash I realized that he was on top of me, stradling me at my hips and bending forward to kiss me. My hands rested on his hips as we moved our mouthes and tongues roughly. Frank parted our kiss and scooted back so that he was stradling my thighs. He lifted himself so that his legs were still on either side of me but his weight wasn't pressing on me, not that I would have minded. His hand ran down my chest, closer and closer he got to my pants. When he reached my belt he tucked his finger tips into my pants, pulling down on them. Then his hands ran down my pants, right over my sensitve spot. I gave a tiny buck as I felt the sexy pressure of his hands on my dick. His hands worked slowly as he undid my belt, building the tension.
After what seemed like forever he had finally undone my button and unzipped my pants. He looked up at me with his perfect eyes, biting his lip sexily. Frankie scooted back as he shimmied down my pants. Damn, he was better at this that I thought he was. Truthfully I was expecting myself to be much better than him, but I wasn't too much better. After my pants were down to me knees, Frank scooted back up and ran a single finger along my stiffening cock through my thin boxers, just teasing me.
"Dammit, Frank." I spat at him with a painful smile on my face.
Again, he looked back up at me like some kind of adorable, devilish cat. I snarled at him as I smiled, biting at the air playfully. Once again he got back to removing my boxers. He made sure that as he slid them down they rubbed roughly on my groin. What's this boy's problem?! Frank had pulled my boxers down just far enough, my erection now fully uncovered. Since he was now scooting back, he was in a good position to pull my boxers down to my pants which were slid down to my knees. Just as he had gotten my boxers down far enough he stood on all fours, looming over my legs, staring at me with a cute look. Despite the sexual situation he now managed to look completely innocent. How did he fucking do that?
He bent his torso down, arching himself closer to my body. Frank's tongue licked the tip of my dick softly. I quivered under his wet, pink tongue. Now he licked from the base all the way to the tip, again, making me buck slightly. I think I heard him laugh a little again. He sure did have a thing for being cute while giving someone a blow job. He continued to lick me until I was incredibly stiff, pulsing even. After he had had his fun licking he took my head in his mouth, letting his tongue slide up and down it as he pulled it out and in, out and in. I couldn't take it anymore. My hand grabbed the hair on the back of his head, pushing him further onto my cock.
Me muffled a little whimpering sound into my length, letting me know that he didn't exactly like that. After I while I knew he would love it. As he continued to pump me slowly he moaned and whimpered loudly, we hadn't even gotten to the fast stuff yet. My repetitive moans matched the slow pace of his mouth, sliding up and down. I had forgotten that I still had power of his head and decided to make him pump faster. Frankie let out a rather loud, short moan as he realized how far I was making him suck me. I started to move him faster and farther. Pretty soon he was whining so loudly I'm sure you could hear it from the room below. I brought his head up to let him pant. Frankie coughed a bit as he took deep breathes,
"Geez Gerard. That caught me by surprise."
"But you loved every second of it."
"Who says we're done?" He smiled at me again and brought his head back down on his own.
This time he went so far down I swear he was going to choke on me. He started pumping slowly, making gagging sounds in the back of his throat. He continued to pump me slowly for a few minutes. Just as I thought I was about explode he started going faster and faster and faster, it was almost like he was some kind of sub-human sex species. I hadn't noticed but everytime he went down I would let out another loud moan, after a few moments I was saying his name over and over again. Suddenly everything got cold,
"F-Frank!" I screamed.
In a flash my cock tensed and I sent my liquid shooting into the back of Frank's throat. He slowly slid his mouth off of my dick, letting the cum dribble from his mouth. His tongue poked from his panting mouth and licked his lips of the goo, swallowing it slowly. We both stayed in the same postition, just panting madly. Frankie sure could wear a guy out. I watched him crawl up onto me, resting his head just below my neck. His mouth hung open, still letting his hot breathe seap onto my skin.
"I got mine. Now it's time for yours." I told him, running my finger along his bare back.
I suppose I was tired, but I was still up for another round. I felt Frank's face move, he was smiling now. This was going to be fun.

FRANK'S POV:

To tell you the truth I was kind of scared. I had given blow jobs before, guilty as charged, but I had never taken it in the ass. Despite my fear I couldn't help but smile. Even when being evil Gerard was the stil sweetest thing in the universe. If there was one person I would do this with then it would most definatly be Gerard Way. Before flipping me over, he gave me a reassuring kiss on the forehead. I could already tell that he wasn't going to be gentle with me. Oh boy. This was going to hurt.
He stradled me in the same position I had him in earlier, but his looked better. How did he manage to do everything better than me? That wasn't fair in my opinion. Gerard planted soft little kisses all the way up from my belly button to my collar bone. His little kisses tickled and I squirmed a little bit, letting out a small laugh. When he reached my neck he started to suck on it, obviously trying to leave his mark. My body tensed a bit as he bit down softly on my neck. I turned my head to give him easier access. Apparently he took full advantage of my decision to turn my head and bit down even harder. My torso flicked up for a second as I felt the pressure of his teeth on my skin.
Just as I thought he was about to break skin he let go. That would be a nice little hickey to show off. His soft tongue ran up my jaw line and straight to my mouth, forcing itself in. Gerard's tongue was wildly thrashing about against mine. I caught short breathes as we parted our mouthes for a split second here and there. I had no control over what was happening, seeing as Gerard was bigger than me and pinning me down. He bit my lip before parting our kiss, goddamn was this boy kinky.
His hands worked quickly down at my pants, removing my belt and pants faster than I had even started to remove his belt. Once my pants were down most of the way, resting on my shins, he flipped me over so I was on all fours. Gerard's sweating body covered mine in the same position, his arms holding me around my abdomen. His torso lifted from my back as he sat back on his feet, pulling down my boxers as far as he cold get them for now. I turned my head to the side to see Gerard looking at me,
"Are you sure you're ready Frankie? We don't have to if you don't want to, I promise!" He told me.
Aw, Gee. You're so adorable. Now that he was giving me a choice I didn't exactly know if I wanted to or not. I really wanted to show Gerard that I loved him, but I wasn't sure if I was ready for this.
"I-I think." I told him quietly.
"Frankie really, we could try later if you're not comfortable." He sounded so sweet.
It was almost like he had learned how to treat me from a sex-ed video. He gave me a choice and said we could "try later if I wasn't comfortable". It was just kind of cute. Before I had replied Gerard had gotten up and started putting his boxers back on. He looked at me and despite the assumption that he was going to be sad, he just kind of smiled at me. Wow. He couldn't be any more perfect.
After a few seconds I got up myself, pulling on my boxers and pants. After we were both in at least our pants I walked over to him a leaned into his chest. He Grabbed my hands with his palms facing me and I did the same.
"I'm sorry Gee." I told him softly.
"Frank, don't even worry about it. I'm happy enough with you just being out of the hospital. I really did miss you." He whispered the last part to me.
I was in heaven right now, rocking back and forth with my Gee, listening to him tell me the sweetest things in the world. I looked up at him and smiled as best as I could. He laughed a little and gave me a peck on the lips.
"I missed you too." I told him.
He took me into the other room by my hand, pulling me over to the couch. He laid down on the red couch and told me to lay on top of him, I did as I was told. We both lay there, his arms circling me gently and my cheek pressed against his chest. The TV was playing Land Before Time. What the hell? Who was watching TV in the morning and turned it to this channel?
"Sorry, you know how Bob is with his TV choices." Gerard told me, flipping the channel, his other hand still resting on my back.
I couldn't help but laugh. I missed Bob's sense of humor. I missed everyone really. Even though I had seen them at least every two or three days I still missed being able to live with them. Eventually we would go back on tour, then afterwards we would take a break, then get to our new album. Gosh, when was I not with these guys? Even when we were taking breaks we would all hang out every so often, we were just so used to eachother.
I felt horrible about not going through with Gee's plan. I could tell he was looking forward to it. Maybe after I've gathered my courage we could try again, I'm sure Gerard would be up to it afterall. On top of feeling bad about this all I think that Gerard forgot how incredibly horny I was. Damn, did he not feel my boner on his leg? I looked up to see if he was awake, but sadly, he had fallen asleep. I snuggled into his bare chest and watched TV, hoping that I would eventually forget how horny I was. Damn myself. Why couldn't I have just done it?!

----Later----

RAY'S POV:

We had left yet another sticky note on the hotel door while Gerard was out getting Franie. We really didn't want to be there while they did whatever they were going to do. We decided that two and a half hours was long enough for them to... ew. Anyways, we were on our way home now and I was ever-so-hoping that there wouldn't be anything gross awaiting us upon arrival.
Gladly when he opened there door there were no naked men fucking eachother rolling all over the hotel room. I walked over to the TV which had probably been on since this morning, maybe we had forgotten to turn it off, ya know? Much to my dismay all I saw were two half naked guys cuddling on our couch. Now I was fine with guys not wearing shirts, but I mean come on, they were /cuddling/. I cringed as I bent down, trying to grab the remote from Gerard's limp hand. Luckily he didn't notice me taking it. After I had turned the TV off I ran from the room, half giggling, half running for my life. As soon as I made it into the bedroom I freaked out, flailing my arms and stuff.
"Aghhh! Gee and Frankie are on the couch.... SNUGGLING!" I told Bob.
Mikey wasn't in the room... uh oh, I hope he didn't have to see what I did.
"Well, good for them." Bob said staring at me, his eye twitching.
I could tell he was trying to be supportive but it was just too awkward for him.
"Let's take a picture!" Mikey said, popping out from the bathroom.
Had he heard our whole conversation? Mikey that little weasle. After some discussion we decided to take a picture with Mikey's disposable camera that he had had for a long while but never used. IT would be a cute gift to give to them later on. I could see it now 'The Day Frank Came Home And You Fell Asleep On The Couch Together', yeah, it was totally going to be that picture.

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HAAAAAAAAAAA. No man-sex for you. >=D Maybe closer to the end, we still have a few bumps in the road before they can be completely happy. Anyways, keep reviewing or you'll never know the end. Skanks. Hahah, today when I was walking home this girl leaned out the window and told me that this bitch I hate called me a slut and I gave her a thumbs up and was like, "cool!" Haaaa. I hate that fucking girl. She's a damn WHORE. REVIEW.

-Finch