Frank/Gerard
Title: Aerobics
Author: zackygaygeance
Pairing: Frank/Gerard
Rating: NC-17
Summary: He was still in the exact same position as when we started and I giggled, taking in the sight of him.
Disclaimer: Fake
“What the fuck are you doing, Gerard?”
He was dressed only in a pair of tight leggings and a plain white t-shirt that clung onto his chest. He was bent over with his ass up in the air and his head down by the ground. He turned his head to the side to look at me and sent me a small smirk.
“Aerobics.” He said simply and turned his attention back to the woman on the television. I let out a low growl as I watched his raise his ass even higher into the air and took a seat in the armchair next to where I was standing. Gerard pushed himself upright and then turned so that he was facing me; I watched him as he bent himself backwards, reaching his hands out and leaning all of his weight onto them. I shifted in my seat, feeling a tent forming in my trousers.
“You’re so fucking hot.” I hissed, resting one of my hands on top of my crotch; I never once took my eyes off of Gerard. I saw him look over at me from the corner of his eye and I grinned, reaching a hand down the front of my jeans and gripping my hardening member tightly. I noticed him hesitate for a second and I shook my head at him.
“Keep going.” I growled, loving the friction that I was creating. He did as I said and threw his head back, tugging on his bottom lip and clenching his eyes shut. I let out a load moan as I watched him and lifted my hips up so that I could tug my jeans down. I pulled them down so that they were resting on my ankles and then did the same with my boxers.
Gerard’s obvious erection was making the leggings uncomfortable and I could see him falter and almost lose his balance. Without a second thought I stood up off of the armchair and stepped out of my jeans and boxers, making my way over to where Gerard was.
I knelt down in front of him and teasingly ran one on my fingers up his thigh, stopping once I reached his crotch area.
“Do you want me to help you?” I murmured, beginning to tug on my member again. He let out a wine and I chuckled at him, my free hand playing over Gerard’s stomach, drifting up towards his chest.
“Are you going to be able to stay in that position, Gerard?” I asked him teasingly, hooking one of my fingers under the material of his leggings and tugging then down past his thighs. His throbbing erection sprung free and I licked my lips, wanting nothing more than to have my lips wrapped around his fat cock. Instead I decided to wrap my hand around him tightly and to tug on him, teasing him, as I did the exact same thing to myself.
“You like that, baby?” I breathed out, looking straight into his dark brown eyes. His eyes were glazed over and his bottom lip was bright red from when he had been biting it.
“Yeah, Frankie, more.” He whimpered, his body withering around beneath me. I leant forward and placed my face right next to his ear.
“You’re so beautiful, Gerard baby.” I said, biting his earlobe.
Gerard squirmed and wriggled his hips, turning his head so that our noses were touching.
“Please, Frankie, more, I need more.” I smirked down at him and went back to my original position, kneeling down in front of him. He watched my every move with hungry eyes. He was still in the exact same position as when we started and I giggled, taking in the sight of him. His black hair was all over the place with some bit sticking to the sweat on his face. He still had his shirt on and his bottom half was left completely bare.
I leant forward and placed my lips on his member, taking the head of it into my mouth and sucking. He squealed in delight and thrashed his hips up, causing me to pull away.
“Stay still.” I demanded, taking him back into my mouth again. I could tell that he was getting frustrated at the pace I was working but he couldn’t do anything about. I know that he wanted to grab a fistful of my hair and show me exactly what he wanted me to do.
I closed my eyes for a brief second, quickening my pace and tightening my grip on my erection. I groaned at the friction and took more of Gerard into my mouth, beginning to bob my head up and down. Gerard let out a moan of approval and fought the urge to push his hips up into my mouth.
“Jesus Christ, frank, you’re so good at this.” He flung his head back again and I could tell that he was close to releasing so I pulled my mouth completely away from him.
“Sit on the floor with your legs crossed.” I growled, getting in the same position that I had just told him to get into. Gerard sat opposite me, mirroring me and I grinned at the puzzled look on his face. I gripped his throbbing member in one hand and then used the other to guide his own hand towards mine.
“Fuck yes.” I shouted, fastening my pace, causing him to do the same. I could feel his body tense beneath me.
“Are you close, baby?” I asked, leaning forward and pressing my forehead against his in a loving manor; he simple nodded his head, unable to for any coherent sentences.
Gerard released all over my hand and legs and I did the same only a minute later.
“I love you Gerard.” I whispered, still stroking his member softly, and place a gently kiss onto his lips.
“I love you too, Frankie.” He said in a shaky voice.
I smiled and reached over for my boxers, using then to clean the mess off of Gerard’s hands and legs and then passed the shirt to him, allowing him to do the same thing to me.
Author: zackygaygeance
Pairing: Frank/Gerard
Rating: NC-17
Summary: He was still in the exact same position as when we started and I giggled, taking in the sight of him.
Disclaimer: Fake
“What the fuck are you doing, Gerard?”
He was dressed only in a pair of tight leggings and a plain white t-shirt that clung onto his chest. He was bent over with his ass up in the air and his head down by the ground. He turned his head to the side to look at me and sent me a small smirk.
“Aerobics.” He said simply and turned his attention back to the woman on the television. I let out a low growl as I watched his raise his ass even higher into the air and took a seat in the armchair next to where I was standing. Gerard pushed himself upright and then turned so that he was facing me; I watched him as he bent himself backwards, reaching his hands out and leaning all of his weight onto them. I shifted in my seat, feeling a tent forming in my trousers.
“You’re so fucking hot.” I hissed, resting one of my hands on top of my crotch; I never once took my eyes off of Gerard. I saw him look over at me from the corner of his eye and I grinned, reaching a hand down the front of my jeans and gripping my hardening member tightly. I noticed him hesitate for a second and I shook my head at him.
“Keep going.” I growled, loving the friction that I was creating. He did as I said and threw his head back, tugging on his bottom lip and clenching his eyes shut. I let out a load moan as I watched him and lifted my hips up so that I could tug my jeans down. I pulled them down so that they were resting on my ankles and then did the same with my boxers.
Gerard’s obvious erection was making the leggings uncomfortable and I could see him falter and almost lose his balance. Without a second thought I stood up off of the armchair and stepped out of my jeans and boxers, making my way over to where Gerard was.
I knelt down in front of him and teasingly ran one on my fingers up his thigh, stopping once I reached his crotch area.
“Do you want me to help you?” I murmured, beginning to tug on my member again. He let out a wine and I chuckled at him, my free hand playing over Gerard’s stomach, drifting up towards his chest.
“Are you going to be able to stay in that position, Gerard?” I asked him teasingly, hooking one of my fingers under the material of his leggings and tugging then down past his thighs. His throbbing erection sprung free and I licked my lips, wanting nothing more than to have my lips wrapped around his fat cock. Instead I decided to wrap my hand around him tightly and to tug on him, teasing him, as I did the exact same thing to myself.
“You like that, baby?” I breathed out, looking straight into his dark brown eyes. His eyes were glazed over and his bottom lip was bright red from when he had been biting it.
“Yeah, Frankie, more.” He whimpered, his body withering around beneath me. I leant forward and placed my face right next to his ear.
“You’re so beautiful, Gerard baby.” I said, biting his earlobe.
Gerard squirmed and wriggled his hips, turning his head so that our noses were touching.
“Please, Frankie, more, I need more.” I smirked down at him and went back to my original position, kneeling down in front of him. He watched my every move with hungry eyes. He was still in the exact same position as when we started and I giggled, taking in the sight of him. His black hair was all over the place with some bit sticking to the sweat on his face. He still had his shirt on and his bottom half was left completely bare.
I leant forward and placed my lips on his member, taking the head of it into my mouth and sucking. He squealed in delight and thrashed his hips up, causing me to pull away.
“Stay still.” I demanded, taking him back into my mouth again. I could tell that he was getting frustrated at the pace I was working but he couldn’t do anything about. I know that he wanted to grab a fistful of my hair and show me exactly what he wanted me to do.
I closed my eyes for a brief second, quickening my pace and tightening my grip on my erection. I groaned at the friction and took more of Gerard into my mouth, beginning to bob my head up and down. Gerard let out a moan of approval and fought the urge to push his hips up into my mouth.
“Jesus Christ, frank, you’re so good at this.” He flung his head back again and I could tell that he was close to releasing so I pulled my mouth completely away from him.
“Sit on the floor with your legs crossed.” I growled, getting in the same position that I had just told him to get into. Gerard sat opposite me, mirroring me and I grinned at the puzzled look on his face. I gripped his throbbing member in one hand and then used the other to guide his own hand towards mine.
“Fuck yes.” I shouted, fastening my pace, causing him to do the same. I could feel his body tense beneath me.
“Are you close, baby?” I asked, leaning forward and pressing my forehead against his in a loving manor; he simple nodded his head, unable to for any coherent sentences.
Gerard released all over my hand and legs and I did the same only a minute later.
“I love you Gerard.” I whispered, still stroking his member softly, and place a gently kiss onto his lips.
“I love you too, Frankie.” He said in a shaky voice.
I smiled and reached over for my boxers, using then to clean the mess off of Gerard’s hands and legs and then passed the shirt to him, allowing him to do the same thing to me.