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Title: Join Me?
Author: myusedromancex
Date written: 3:34PM, June 22, 2005
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Frankie/Gerard
Length: 2,314 words.
Category: Smut, Slash
Description: Frank and Gee get their slut on, and Frank finds himself in bed with nothing but a note in the morn…
Dedication: Starts with a ‘k’, ends with an ‘aylee’. Figure that out for yourselves girls and boys.
Disclaimer: I don’t own them, don’t sue.
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“Ohh Gee.” I moaned, letting my head fall back as he snuck his hand between our hips to rub against me through my pants, the sensation overwhelming. I kept the motion of our hips going as I rocked against his hand, the back of it stimulating him as well.
“Mmmm Frank.” He groaned, licking his lips and letting his eyes flutter shut, his black hair falling beautifully in his flushed face. Keeping my hands on his chest to steady myself and feeling the fingers on his left hand curl into the belt loops on my pants, also keeping me in place.
He starts to apply more pressure with his hand on my cock. Moaning loudly at his actions, I feel his hand drag up the front of my pants and slide in, after undoing the button.
“Fuck.” I swear as he rubs his hand across my skin, only exposed to his hand and not even to his eyes. The hip-rocking shows no sign of slowing down as he now begins to stroke me, making my eyes roll back in my head.
I try not to be too overwhelmed so I lean down to meet him halfway, and attach our lips, the sloppy kiss helping to keep me sane. His tongue roughly probes my mouth, with no resistance on my part, despite the rocking motion.
I feel his left hand travel up my shirt, rubbing softly against my collarbone, making goose bumps prick up on my skin.
He continues his strokes on my cock while using his left hand to remove my shirt. “Please Gerard.” I groaned, the rocking turning more into me thrusting my hips into his hand, me still rubbing against him through his pants with my body.
“Don’t cum…yet.” Gerard panted in the heat of the moment.
“Can’t help it.” I moaned, letting my head fall back, sweat making my hair stick to my face. At my words he removed his hand from me and rolled us over so that he was on top. He moved his face down to mine, his mouth an inch away from mine, his breath hitting my face in an intoxicating way.
I moved my face up to him, wrapping my hand around his neck and roughly kissing him, his groan of appreciation lost into the confines of my mouth. I could feel him undoing my pants and pulling them down my legs, having a little trouble due to the fact he was on top of me.
I broke away from the kiss with a pant and lifted my hips, helping him remove them successfully. He reached his hand behind my head to intertwine his fingers with the hair on my neck, giving him more control as we made out.
I was lifting my hips in a silent plea for him to touch me, but I was ignored as he worked on his pants, undoing the bat belt buckle and then the zipper. Feeling him slowly slide his pants down, I bit onto his lip, earning a groan.
After his pants were removed he laid himself back on top of me, the feeling of skin on skin making me crazy. Leaving a few kisses across my neck, eventually finding himself back at my lips as his hand absently traced my side.
After about 3 minutes of kissing, his hand traveling just about everywhere on my upper body, I felt it slip lower, grasping onto my cock and making my eyelids heavy with pleasure. I moaned into his mouth and arched towards the warm skin touching me.
He slid back up on my hips, rocking against me now, keeping his fingers on the head of my cock, and teasing me. “How’s that baby?” He asked, licking from the corner of my lips to my neck, biting down and making me shake.
He ran his tongue over the bite mark and felt him take both of us in his hand and stroke. I threw my head back at the feeling of both his hand and his cock against me.
“Please.” I begged, wanting him to stroke us faster as he ran his tongue along my collarbone, leading him back up to the other side of my neck.
“Of course.” He mumbles against my neck, speeding up his strokes on the both of us, my back arching off the bed. I can feel his soft moans accompanied with low exhales on my neck, his lips slowly making their way to mine.
We start to kiss again, his tongue making itself comfortable in my mouth. I made sure I had my right hand holding his face to mine, my fingers being at the same time caressed by his hair.
My right hand shot down to grip the bed sheets and he continued to stroke us, our combined pre-cum making the action that much easier and pleasurable. He tugged on my lip ring with his teeth making me groan onto his skin.
“Ahh…Close.” Moaning, I squeeze my eyes shut, feeling myself rather close to the edge.
“Mmm. I want to listen to you when you cum.” He speaks his voice sexy and full of lust and he moves from my mouth to my neck, licking over the hickeys I suspect he left there earlier. He licks up the side of my neck, coming up to my ear and making me shiver.
“Oh god…” I moan as he increases the speed on our cocks. I keep my head lightly pressed into the bed as his lips wandered around my ear, his hand leaving us both to wrap around himself.
“Let’s have a good old fashioned jack off.” He moaned, stroking himself at an amazingly fast pace. I accept his challenge and grabbed my cock, running my thumb over the tip and then roughly pushing my hand down, then back up with a corkscrew motion.
Continuing to jerk my self off, I keep my eyes open, skimming over his sweat-covered chest as his eyes slip shut and keeps his quick pace, rocking against me.
“Mmm. Frank…yeah…” He groans as he cums, his cum collecting across my stomach and chest. “Beautiful…” He says, leaving from the position on top of me to kneel beside the bed, running his tongue over my chest, from one nipple to the other, collecting his own cum in his mouth. “I almost taste as good as you do. Almost.” He smiles before pressing his lips to mine and sharing his cum. Just as he presses his tongue to mine, I cum roughly.
My scream is barely heard as I shake violently and cum onto my stomach, our cum mixing on my body. As I recovered my eyes began to get heavier with sleep every passing second.
“I hope that was as good for you as it was for me.” He said with a smile, lighting up a cigarette before I drifted off into darkness.
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I wake up to the sound of running water and an empty bed. I sit up and run my fingers through my hair remembering last night, damn that was good. I notice our clothes strung across the floor, but also spotting something else. A note. I collect it from the night table and let my eyes skim over it.
To Frank,
I hope you had a good sleep babe. You were amazing yesterday. I’m just getting clean right now. Feel more than free to join me. ; )
Love, Gee
xoxo
I smile at the note before pulling my body out of bed, noticing the remnants of cum on the sheets. I smile at this too before venturing into the bathroom, seeing his silhouette as he showers.
Making my way to the shower I open the door and see him smile as I join him, greeting me with a kiss. “I have an even better thing than yesterday planned.” He said slowly, keeping his head by my ear, before giving the shell a lick. I moan in agreement as well as encouragement and he presses himself up against me, his hard cock pressing into my stomach.
He must have been thinking about this before I got here because of the fact he was already hard. He wraps his arm over my lower back while pressing his lips to mine for a nice chaste kiss. I bite onto his lip playfully and he smiles.
He steps back under the spray of water, taking my hand and leading me to the other side of the shower, keeping our hands grasping one another’s as he presses me into the wall. [Romantical finger-link hand-holding. Duh…]
He presses my hand against the wall and engages us into a make out session against the shower wall, him rocking against me for some kind of friction. I used my thigh to rub against him, hearing him moan as he continues to kiss me, his free hand traveling across my skin.
He breaks away from my mouth and he continues to press himself against my leg. “I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t think straight.” He breathes heavily across my neck.
“Now is good.” I moaned, my now hard cock pressing against him.
“Certainly.” He said smiling, breaking away from me.
“Now this is going to sound weird but lay down.” I gave him a quizzical look but obeyed, lying down on the shower floor. “Good.” He said straddling my hips and running his finger down my chest, across my stomach, up my cock and to the tip and then breaking away.
He sort of hovered over me, giving my cock a few good strokes before deciding he was ready. “Are you ready?” He asked, keeping a good hold on me.
“No lube?” I ask and he shakes his head.
“I don’t need it, I love the feeling of you fucking me dry, but since we are in the shower I guess I’ll have to settle with a bit of water ruining my fun.” He pouts before sitting down on my cock, both of us moaning out as I slide into him, I fit him perfectly.
He composed himself on top of me, rocking back and forth for a second, his insides rubbing against me and making me moan. “Don’t worry.” He said from above me, breathless. “I told you I’d fuck you hard and I intend on keeping that promise.”
He quickly proved this by lifting himself off of me and slamming back down, knocking the air out of my lungs. "Shit." I moan out, my hands find their way to his hips as I try to hold on, the water from the shower making it harder.
The water was making his hair stick to his face and I watched a particular droplet as it makes its course down his chest and onto his cock. I suppressed the next moan as he pushed himself back down on me.
He pressed the palms of his hand down on my chest steadying himself as he lifted up again. I feel myself leave his body right before he slams down onto me again, screaming out some random obscenity.
“Come on Frank…*moan* thrust up!” He yelled at me, lifting himself off of me for another try. I grabbed him roughly by the hips and slammed him down hard onto me, thrusting my hips up to create more force. “OH fuck…” He moaned and I knew that thrust was deep enough for him.
Flipping his hair out of the way so I could see him better, he sped up the thrusts and I met him every time, eventually finding his prostate. “Mmmm. Yes Frankie…” He groaned, grabbing onto his own hair and tugging lightly.
“My god…you moan…oh fuck…like a porn star.” I managed to get out, thrusting myself up into him again, hoping to get more moans out of him. The hand that was in his hair had crept slowly to his cock, stroking himself reluctantly and trying to get off.
He let his head fall back into the shower spray as he rode me at an amazing pace. I let one of my hands run up his chest and over his nipple, making him groan. “I’m close.”
“Me too.” I agreed with him, squeezing my eyes closed in pleasure and letting the hand on his chest fall down to claw at the porcelain of the tub as he came down on me again.
“I could never…get tired…of fucking you.” He moaned, keeping up his movement and making my toes curl.
“Oh fuck…Gerard..” I groan, my eyes rolling back in my head and he comes down one final time, making my back arch off the tub as I cum into his body. My body’s reaction quickly got to him as he let out a scream of my name before letting go and cumming onto my chest, keeping a steady rock on top of me, riding out his orgasm.
“Wow…” I say, the sparks behind my eyes fading as I pull a piece of hair out my face, him still sitting on me, not wanting to ruin the moment. “Thanks for that, it was fucking wonderful.” I say smiling at him. He looked rather flustered. “You know you look rather bashful for a man with another man’s cock up his ass.” I mention and he snaps out of it, smiling down at me.
“Sorry. I was just thinking about how bad it would turned out if the hot water would have ran out while we were still in here.” And then it hit him…
[Insert girly scream here.]
Author: myusedromancex
Date written: 3:34PM, June 22, 2005
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Frankie/Gerard
Length: 2,314 words.
Category: Smut, Slash
Description: Frank and Gee get their slut on, and Frank finds himself in bed with nothing but a note in the morn…
Dedication: Starts with a ‘k’, ends with an ‘aylee’. Figure that out for yourselves girls and boys.
Disclaimer: I don’t own them, don’t sue.
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“Ohh Gee.” I moaned, letting my head fall back as he snuck his hand between our hips to rub against me through my pants, the sensation overwhelming. I kept the motion of our hips going as I rocked against his hand, the back of it stimulating him as well.
“Mmmm Frank.” He groaned, licking his lips and letting his eyes flutter shut, his black hair falling beautifully in his flushed face. Keeping my hands on his chest to steady myself and feeling the fingers on his left hand curl into the belt loops on my pants, also keeping me in place.
He starts to apply more pressure with his hand on my cock. Moaning loudly at his actions, I feel his hand drag up the front of my pants and slide in, after undoing the button.
“Fuck.” I swear as he rubs his hand across my skin, only exposed to his hand and not even to his eyes. The hip-rocking shows no sign of slowing down as he now begins to stroke me, making my eyes roll back in my head.
I try not to be too overwhelmed so I lean down to meet him halfway, and attach our lips, the sloppy kiss helping to keep me sane. His tongue roughly probes my mouth, with no resistance on my part, despite the rocking motion.
I feel his left hand travel up my shirt, rubbing softly against my collarbone, making goose bumps prick up on my skin.
He continues his strokes on my cock while using his left hand to remove my shirt. “Please Gerard.” I groaned, the rocking turning more into me thrusting my hips into his hand, me still rubbing against him through his pants with my body.
“Don’t cum…yet.” Gerard panted in the heat of the moment.
“Can’t help it.” I moaned, letting my head fall back, sweat making my hair stick to my face. At my words he removed his hand from me and rolled us over so that he was on top. He moved his face down to mine, his mouth an inch away from mine, his breath hitting my face in an intoxicating way.
I moved my face up to him, wrapping my hand around his neck and roughly kissing him, his groan of appreciation lost into the confines of my mouth. I could feel him undoing my pants and pulling them down my legs, having a little trouble due to the fact he was on top of me.
I broke away from the kiss with a pant and lifted my hips, helping him remove them successfully. He reached his hand behind my head to intertwine his fingers with the hair on my neck, giving him more control as we made out.
I was lifting my hips in a silent plea for him to touch me, but I was ignored as he worked on his pants, undoing the bat belt buckle and then the zipper. Feeling him slowly slide his pants down, I bit onto his lip, earning a groan.
After his pants were removed he laid himself back on top of me, the feeling of skin on skin making me crazy. Leaving a few kisses across my neck, eventually finding himself back at my lips as his hand absently traced my side.
After about 3 minutes of kissing, his hand traveling just about everywhere on my upper body, I felt it slip lower, grasping onto my cock and making my eyelids heavy with pleasure. I moaned into his mouth and arched towards the warm skin touching me.
He slid back up on my hips, rocking against me now, keeping his fingers on the head of my cock, and teasing me. “How’s that baby?” He asked, licking from the corner of my lips to my neck, biting down and making me shake.
He ran his tongue over the bite mark and felt him take both of us in his hand and stroke. I threw my head back at the feeling of both his hand and his cock against me.
“Please.” I begged, wanting him to stroke us faster as he ran his tongue along my collarbone, leading him back up to the other side of my neck.
“Of course.” He mumbles against my neck, speeding up his strokes on the both of us, my back arching off the bed. I can feel his soft moans accompanied with low exhales on my neck, his lips slowly making their way to mine.
We start to kiss again, his tongue making itself comfortable in my mouth. I made sure I had my right hand holding his face to mine, my fingers being at the same time caressed by his hair.
My right hand shot down to grip the bed sheets and he continued to stroke us, our combined pre-cum making the action that much easier and pleasurable. He tugged on my lip ring with his teeth making me groan onto his skin.
“Ahh…Close.” Moaning, I squeeze my eyes shut, feeling myself rather close to the edge.
“Mmm. I want to listen to you when you cum.” He speaks his voice sexy and full of lust and he moves from my mouth to my neck, licking over the hickeys I suspect he left there earlier. He licks up the side of my neck, coming up to my ear and making me shiver.
“Oh god…” I moan as he increases the speed on our cocks. I keep my head lightly pressed into the bed as his lips wandered around my ear, his hand leaving us both to wrap around himself.
“Let’s have a good old fashioned jack off.” He moaned, stroking himself at an amazingly fast pace. I accept his challenge and grabbed my cock, running my thumb over the tip and then roughly pushing my hand down, then back up with a corkscrew motion.
Continuing to jerk my self off, I keep my eyes open, skimming over his sweat-covered chest as his eyes slip shut and keeps his quick pace, rocking against me.
“Mmm. Frank…yeah…” He groans as he cums, his cum collecting across my stomach and chest. “Beautiful…” He says, leaving from the position on top of me to kneel beside the bed, running his tongue over my chest, from one nipple to the other, collecting his own cum in his mouth. “I almost taste as good as you do. Almost.” He smiles before pressing his lips to mine and sharing his cum. Just as he presses his tongue to mine, I cum roughly.
My scream is barely heard as I shake violently and cum onto my stomach, our cum mixing on my body. As I recovered my eyes began to get heavier with sleep every passing second.
“I hope that was as good for you as it was for me.” He said with a smile, lighting up a cigarette before I drifted off into darkness.
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I wake up to the sound of running water and an empty bed. I sit up and run my fingers through my hair remembering last night, damn that was good. I notice our clothes strung across the floor, but also spotting something else. A note. I collect it from the night table and let my eyes skim over it.
To Frank,
I hope you had a good sleep babe. You were amazing yesterday. I’m just getting clean right now. Feel more than free to join me. ; )
Love, Gee
xoxo
I smile at the note before pulling my body out of bed, noticing the remnants of cum on the sheets. I smile at this too before venturing into the bathroom, seeing his silhouette as he showers.
Making my way to the shower I open the door and see him smile as I join him, greeting me with a kiss. “I have an even better thing than yesterday planned.” He said slowly, keeping his head by my ear, before giving the shell a lick. I moan in agreement as well as encouragement and he presses himself up against me, his hard cock pressing into my stomach.
He must have been thinking about this before I got here because of the fact he was already hard. He wraps his arm over my lower back while pressing his lips to mine for a nice chaste kiss. I bite onto his lip playfully and he smiles.
He steps back under the spray of water, taking my hand and leading me to the other side of the shower, keeping our hands grasping one another’s as he presses me into the wall. [Romantical finger-link hand-holding. Duh…]
He presses my hand against the wall and engages us into a make out session against the shower wall, him rocking against me for some kind of friction. I used my thigh to rub against him, hearing him moan as he continues to kiss me, his free hand traveling across my skin.
He breaks away from my mouth and he continues to press himself against my leg. “I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t think straight.” He breathes heavily across my neck.
“Now is good.” I moaned, my now hard cock pressing against him.
“Certainly.” He said smiling, breaking away from me.
“Now this is going to sound weird but lay down.” I gave him a quizzical look but obeyed, lying down on the shower floor. “Good.” He said straddling my hips and running his finger down my chest, across my stomach, up my cock and to the tip and then breaking away.
He sort of hovered over me, giving my cock a few good strokes before deciding he was ready. “Are you ready?” He asked, keeping a good hold on me.
“No lube?” I ask and he shakes his head.
“I don’t need it, I love the feeling of you fucking me dry, but since we are in the shower I guess I’ll have to settle with a bit of water ruining my fun.” He pouts before sitting down on my cock, both of us moaning out as I slide into him, I fit him perfectly.
He composed himself on top of me, rocking back and forth for a second, his insides rubbing against me and making me moan. “Don’t worry.” He said from above me, breathless. “I told you I’d fuck you hard and I intend on keeping that promise.”
He quickly proved this by lifting himself off of me and slamming back down, knocking the air out of my lungs. "Shit." I moan out, my hands find their way to his hips as I try to hold on, the water from the shower making it harder.
The water was making his hair stick to his face and I watched a particular droplet as it makes its course down his chest and onto his cock. I suppressed the next moan as he pushed himself back down on me.
He pressed the palms of his hand down on my chest steadying himself as he lifted up again. I feel myself leave his body right before he slams down onto me again, screaming out some random obscenity.
“Come on Frank…*moan* thrust up!” He yelled at me, lifting himself off of me for another try. I grabbed him roughly by the hips and slammed him down hard onto me, thrusting my hips up to create more force. “OH fuck…” He moaned and I knew that thrust was deep enough for him.
Flipping his hair out of the way so I could see him better, he sped up the thrusts and I met him every time, eventually finding his prostate. “Mmmm. Yes Frankie…” He groaned, grabbing onto his own hair and tugging lightly.
“My god…you moan…oh fuck…like a porn star.” I managed to get out, thrusting myself up into him again, hoping to get more moans out of him. The hand that was in his hair had crept slowly to his cock, stroking himself reluctantly and trying to get off.
He let his head fall back into the shower spray as he rode me at an amazing pace. I let one of my hands run up his chest and over his nipple, making him groan. “I’m close.”
“Me too.” I agreed with him, squeezing my eyes closed in pleasure and letting the hand on his chest fall down to claw at the porcelain of the tub as he came down on me again.
“I could never…get tired…of fucking you.” He moaned, keeping up his movement and making my toes curl.
“Oh fuck…Gerard..” I groan, my eyes rolling back in my head and he comes down one final time, making my back arch off the tub as I cum into his body. My body’s reaction quickly got to him as he let out a scream of my name before letting go and cumming onto my chest, keeping a steady rock on top of me, riding out his orgasm.
“Wow…” I say, the sparks behind my eyes fading as I pull a piece of hair out my face, him still sitting on me, not wanting to ruin the moment. “Thanks for that, it was fucking wonderful.” I say smiling at him. He looked rather flustered. “You know you look rather bashful for a man with another man’s cock up his ass.” I mention and he snaps out of it, smiling down at me.
“Sorry. I was just thinking about how bad it would turned out if the hot water would have ran out while we were still in here.” And then it hit him…
[Insert girly scream here.]