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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      My_Chemical_Romance, frerard_-_Fandom
  Character:
      Frank_Iero, Gerard_Way
  Additional Tags:
      Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering, Barebacking, Spanking, blowjob, Cheating
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-10-02 Words: 2966
****** One Night Stand ******
by mytomato
Summary
     Frank wasn't a good boyfriend. Right now was a good example of being
     a shitty boyfriend. He was dating this girl, but even having a
     ‘girlfriend’ thing didn't stop him from walking over to that really
     fucking hot guy standing awkwardly in the corner.
Notes
     I had an urge to right porn so here
See the end of the work for more notes
Frank wasn't a good boyfriend. He didn't exactly care about anyone he dated, he
could honestly say he just dated them for the sex. He was a user, a player, a
‘slut’ and he didn't care. He was popular, but he wasn't a jock, or a
cheerleader in Pete’s case, he was just a ladies, and man’s, man. Right now
would be a good example of being a shitty boyfriend. He was dating this girl
Alyssa, long brown hair, big brown eyes, wore foundation that didn't match her
natural skin tone and was really loud and annoying, her laugh especially. Frank
didn't really go for girls like her, but she had a big butt and he like
watching it bounce as he fucked her from behind. But even having a ‘girlfriend’
thing didn't stop him from walking over to that really fucking hot guy standing
awkwardly in the corner.
He was definitely Frank’s type, whether it be boy or girl, with longish raven
hair, pale skin, and god, his eyes. Frank was a killer for eyes and when they
flicked over to him as the guy noticed his presence more than likely (which he
was) walking over to him, Frank had to stop himself from gaping. His eyes were
definitely unique, like they had been painted on. With a brown base, his eyes
shone with gold flecks and green stains. Frank was captivated by them and he
couldn't wait for them to be glassy and covered in lust. If Frank didn't like
your eyes, he would fuck you from behind, if he liked them he would want to
look at you the whole time. Frank was prepared to go missionary all night long.
Frank smirked up at the guy, raking his eyes over him. He wore extremely tight
black jean (Leaving nothing to the imagination, to which Franks smirk widened
at), a lose fitting Misfits shirt and a plain black hoodie that hung off his
shoulders. He had converse on his feet, a red cup in his hand and a blush on
his cheeks. He was definitely Franks type, and Frank was willing -if he was a
good lay that is, and if the guy wanted to- to make him his boyfriend and dump
Alison or whatever. He looked back at the guys face and actually looked at him
and holy fuck he was hot, like, even hotter than before. He had these perfect
eyebrows, a cute little pixie nose, his lips were plump yet thin and a dusty
pink colour and his eyelashes were long like a girls but in the most sexy way
(if that’s even possible).
“Um, hi.” The guy said awkwardly and holy fuck Frank’s falling in love with him
and he doesn't even know his name. His voice is so sweet, its like gruff and
horse yet soft and Frank wants to make him scream. “Hey,” Frank replies,
smirking again and leaning against the wall the guy was leaning on, “I’m Frank,
what’s your name?” The guy smiled and his blush subsided a little, leaving a
pale pink covering his cheeks, much like his lips. “Gerard.” The guy, Gerard,
answered easily, shamelessly checking Frank out much like Frank had done
before. Frank was kind of amazed, Gerard looked so innocent and shy and awkward
(which he was at the beginning but Frank has digressed) from afar, but now he’s
biting his lip suggestively and cocking his hip to the side a little. Frank and
Gerard looked at each other, seeming to make a subconscious agreement.
Frank backed Gerard into the corner a little more, walking him backwards until
his back hits the wall. Gerard drops his empty cup, and when Frank looks down,
he realised the cup had been empty the whole time. Frank looked back up at
Gerard with a raised eyebrow, looking at him with confusion and amusement.
Gerard just smiled, shrugged his shoulders and put his hands behind Franks
neck, one gripping the back of it and the other already getting tangled in his
hair. Frank lay his hands on Gerard’s hip, squeezing a little to which Gerard
moaned quietly to. He leaned down and Frank stretched up, meeting him halfway.
Their lips brushed against each other, breath ghosting over each others lips.
Gerard gripped Frank’s neck tighter and pushed down on his lips a bit more. The
two of them worked their lips together, breaking away shortly for gasps of air.
Frank bit Gerard’s lip and he moaned, bucking his hips up. Frank smirked and
held Gerard’s hips to his, grinding up gently. Gerard gasped and Frank
proceeded to let his tongue enter his mouth. Gerard moaned and let his own
tongue become familiar with Franks mouth. Gerard sucked on Franks tongue and he
bucked his hips up, moaning from the back of his throat. Gerard ground his hips
down hard, relishing in the feeling.
He pulled away, resting his head against wall, gasping. Frank continued on,
kissing and biting his way from Gerard’s jaw to his neck, stopping occasionally
to suck, bite and lap his tongue over the reddening skin. He wanted to mark
Gerard up and Gerard had no problem with that. He bucked his hips up against
Franks and moaned as Frank found one of his sweet spots. Frank decided he
wanted to take this somewhere more private so he pulled away from Gerard,
taking his hand in his and dragging him through the crowd. They made their way
down a crowded hall and up the stairs. Beer cans and empty cups littered the
stair case, the two dodging the obstacles. Eager to get into a bedroom, Frank
opened and closed doors until he found a free room, dragging Gerard in after
him and closing and locking the door behind him. Before Gerard could take more
than three steps into the room Frank pushed him against the door, kissing him
hard. Gerard moaned into Franks mouth, bucking his hips up. Frank smirked,
letting one hand trail down from Gerard’s chest to his waistline. Frank hooked
his fingers in Gerard’s underwear, biting his lip and sucking. Gerard moaned
again and Frank pulled back. He grabbed onto the hem of Gerard’s shirt, Gerard
shrugging his hoodie off before Frank lifted the shirt off of him. He
immediately started sucking on Gerard’s now exposed collar bone, kissing his
way down to his nipple before circling it with his tongue. Gerard moaned
loudly, bucking up and gripping onto Franks hair as he bit down. Frank smirked
again, licking his lips and dragging them down his torso before kissing his hip
bone. He was know on his knees, looking at at Gerard. Gerard made a small
whimpering sound as Frank started to unbutton his jeans. Frank unzipped the
jeans and pulled them down, leaving the fabric bundled up around Gerard’s
knees. Gerard made another whimpering noise from the back of his throat as
Frank nuzzled his crotch. He let his warm breath hit Gerard’s dick before he
leant his face on Gerard’s thighs, his nose nudging his shaft before he kissed
the side of Gerard’s cock. Frank smirked as he hear Gerard moan, “Mmm. Want me
to suck you? Want my mouth around you cock? Hmm?” Gerard bit his lip and
nodded, Frank smirking. He hooked his fingers in Gerard’s underwear, slowly
pulling them down. He smiled and ‘hmm’ed as Gerard’s dick was released from the
fabric prison, standing straight, hard and flushed like fuck. Frank gripped
onto the base, making Gerard gasp, and kissed the top of his head.
Frank licks up the bottom of Gerard’s dick, circling his tongue around the head
before he takes Gerard in fully. Gerard gasps at the feeling, Frank deep
throating him straight away. Gerard tugs Frank’s hair gently. He hollows out
his cheeks and runs his tongue along the underside of Gerard’s dick. He hums
and Gerard moans loudly, thrusting his hips in Franks mouth. Frank pulls away,
smirking. Gerard makes a sound of protest, gripping Franks hair tighter and
tugging a little hard. Frank just keeps pumping Gerard, flicking his thumb over
his head occasionally and twisting his wrist. Gerard’s mouth is open and little
pants and moans sound out, Frank looking up at him through his eyelashes.
Gerard bangs his head back, hitting the door with a thud. He moans out and
Frank lets go of Gerard’s cock, holding his hips instead. Gerard gasps and
whines at the loss of contact and Frank just smirks. He stands up, kissing
Gerard. Gerard kisses back eagerly, winding his arms around Franks neck,
holding him close. Frank pulls away, gasping and panting on Gerard’s lips. They
stare at each other a little before Frank tightens his grip on Gerard’s hips,
grinding Gerard’s bare dick against Franks jean clad one. Gerard gasps harshly
and Frank moans a little. He tugs Gerard towards him and pulls him forward,
Frank walking backwards. Before Frank can fall onto the bed he turns around and
pushes Gerard forward gently. Gerard lands on his chest, hands splayed out
above him. He ass is out in the air and Frank leans down, tugging Gerard’s
jeans and underwear off, taking his shoes and socks off along the way. Gerard
bucks his ass up a little and moans, causing Frank to smirk at him. His ass is
pale much the rest of his body and like the definition of a perfect ass and all
Frank can do at the moment is smack it. The smack sounds out through the
somewhat quiet room, along with Gerard’s loud gasp. His ass now has a red hand
print on it and Frank can’t help but slap it again, a little harder. Gerard
moans loudly, bucking his ass up more and Frank slaps his ass again. Gerard’s
panting a little as Frank takes his belt off. Frank’s never done anything like
this before, yeah there’s been the occasional ‘Spank me Frankie!’ but he hasn't
hit someone with a belt before. Gerard moans again as he realises what’s gonna
happen and wiggles his ass. Frank winds the end of the belt around his hands,
dragging his other along the fabric before reaching the metal buckle. He holds
the buckle, stretching the belt out and then flinging it towards Gerard’s ass.
Gerard gasps loudly, gripping the sheets and lifting his ass off the mattress.
Frank smirks and flings the belt buckle towards the pale skin. He continues
this action, Gerard’s moans getting louder and longer the more he does it until
Gerard’s whole ass is red, a few small cuts adorning the skin. A drop of blood
appears from one of the cuts and falls down, the droplet leaving a trail down
one ass cheek. Frank lets the belt drop from his hands, biting his lip, thumb
rubbing the blood. He places his hands on Gerard’s ass, kneading the sensitive
skin. Gerard gasps and shudders a little, clenching and unclenching the
bedsheets. Frank spreads Gerard’s cheeks, his hot breath hitting Gerard’s hole.
Gerard shudders again, pressing back. Frank smirks and ‘hmm’s a little,
trailing his thumb around his entrance. Gerard moans when Frank presses his
thumb in, first just the tip of his finger before pressing in until the
knuckle. Gerard bucks down, grinding his dick against the sheets. Frank removes
his thumb, spitting onto his fingers before inserting his index into Gerard.
Gerard gasps out harsh at the intrusion, bucking back onto Franks finger. He
curls it around, slowly going in and out. Gerard wiggles a little, getting used
to the feeling before Frank pushes in another finger. He moves them around,
hooking them and pressing around. He scissors them, pushing in and pulling out
before Gerard gasps loudly, shortly followed by a loud moan and a shudder that
goes through his whole body. Frank smirks, pulling out and adding in another
finger. He presses around again, opening and closing his fingers before Gerard
moans loudly again. He continues to press in that one spot, slowly adding in
his pinky. He presses in further and Gerard groans, bucking back. Frank stands
up, half his hand still in Gerard’s ass. He pushes Gerard up the bed, spreading
his legs. He places his free hand in-between Gerard’s shoulder blades, lifting
his knee and kneeling between his legs. He thrusts his hand in Gerard, starting
a steady pace. Gerard shudders and moans, thrusting back and meeting Frank’s
hand half way. Frank pushes Gerard down into the bed and he moans, gripping the
sheets so hard his knuckles go white. Frank speeds up and Gerard arches as much
as he can off the bed with Frank pressing him down. He lets out a strangled
moan and Frank pulls out completely. Gerard whines thrusting back to try and
feel Franks hand again. Frank just starts taking his shirt off, Gerard
squirming around. He turns around so he’s lying on his back and watches, red
faced, flushed and panting. Frank unbuttons and and unzips his jeans, slowly
pulling them down. Gerard’s eyebrows are scrunched up and his mouth is open,
his arms splayed out beside him and legs apart. Frank drops his jeans, pulling
them off along with his shoes and socks. He cocks his hips out, hooking his
thumbs into his boxers, tugging at them. He smirks as Gerard whines, waiting
with anticipation for Frank to take them off. The obvious bulge in his boxers
is enough for Gerard to buck his hips up a little, moaning a little. Frank
starts walking towards the end of the bed, knees hitting the mattress as Gerard
moves his arms and starts to trail his hands over his chest, massaging his
chest before taking his nipples between his forefinger and thumb, squeezing
gently. He moans and Frank starts to take his boxers off, bending down with his
ass in the air.
He stands up straight and smirks at Gerard, leaning forward and placing his
hands on the bed. He moves forward slowly, lifting his knees up onto the bed.
Gerard’s breathing has gone back to normal and he’s biting his bottom lip,
watching as Frank slowly starts to crawl up the bed. Frank smirks and crawls so
he’s hovering over Gerard, his chest just above Gerard’s dick. Frank leans
back, kneeling between Gerard’s legs. He grips onto Gerard’s dick and squeezes,
slowly starting to moving up and down again. There’s pre come glistening on the
head and Frank leans down to lick it. He smirks once more and lets go of
Gerard, Gerard just biting down on his lip hard. Frank spits on his hand and
slides it over his own dick. He gasps at the contact, finally touching his
aching dick. He strokes a little before letting go and shifting forward a
little. He grips onto Gerard’s legs, pulling him forward. Frank lifts his legs
up more, dragging him across the sheets until he can fold Gerard’s legs over
his shoulders. Gerard hooks his feet together, bringing Frank closer to him.
Frank looks down, holding onto his dick and guiding it to Gerard’s entrance. He
pushes in a little, so just the tip is in and Gerard moans lightly, clenching
his legs tighter around Frank. Frank pushes in all the way and gasps loudly,
Gerard moaning and tilting his head back. Frank leans down again, placing his
hands either side of Gerard’s face. Gerard looks up and Frank pulls out and
thrust in again with more force. Both Gerard and Frank moan, Gerard winding his
arms around Frank neck. He keeps the pace slow but hard, pulling out all the
way and pushing in with force. Frank’s panting, head hanging low, hair in his
face and Gerard’s been reduced to a sweaty mess, small ‘Ah! Ah! Ah!’s leaving
his mouth. Franks back is glistening with sweat as he thrusts in, starting to
go faster. Gerard moans loudly and arches off the bed, his hands finding Franks
hair and tugging roughly. Frank lets out a breath and starts thrusting in that
angle faster, the familiar sound of skin slapping against skin mixing in wight
the sound of Gerard’s ‘Ah!’s and Franks heavy breathing. He doesn’t know how
long he’ll last. Gerard’s lost his grip, arms practically resting on Franks
head and neck. His legs are still hooked together tightly and he’s pulling
Frank against him. “Mm, Frankie, faster. Fuck me faster, c’mon, so close.” He
groans and shudders a little, grip tightening on Franks hair before relaxing
again and just taking Franks thrusts. Frank moans lightly, “Mm, fuck Gee, ‘m so
close.” Gerard’s head hangs back, the bed moving a little with each thrust,
“Frankie, c’mon. Come for me Frankie.” Gerard moans and clenches his ass and
that’s it for Frank. He comes hard, revelling in the feeling of Gerard’s warmth
surrounding his cock before it’s pounding with pleasure and Gerard gets filled
up with. Frank keeps on thrusting and a second after Gerard’s coming, mouth
open and eyes closed with pleasure. He moans loudly, becoming putty in Franks
arms. Frank slows down, panting. His eyes are closed and he takes a moment to
just clear his head. He pulls out, wincing a little at the soft drag against
his softening and sensitive cock. He crawls up Gerard some more, falling onto
the mattress beside him. Gerard turns onto his side and smiles lightly at
Frank, taking his face in his hands before kissing him lightly. Frank moves his
arms around Gerard, holding him close. They tangle their legs together, kissing
sweetly before Frank moves them under the covers. Gerard’s come is drying on
his stomach but neither rod them care. They continue to kiss, holding each
other close before their eyes droop and close. Frank falls asleep with a small
smile on his face thinking ‘Yeah, I could do this again’.
End Notes
     I was very tempted to leave it at ‘he realised the cup had been empty
     the whole time'
     Tell me what you think,
     um, i'm thinking of making a sequel? idk
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