Frerard - Yes Sir!

Chapter 7

I lay in my bed that night and couldn't keep the smile off my face. I kept re-playing the kiss over and over in my head. I couldn't quite believe that Frank would feel the same way as I did. After we'd left the school grounds and headed over to our cars, we stood for a long time just chatting. Finally turning to head to my car, Frank grabbed a hold of my hand and held me in place.

"So?" he'd questioned. "When can I take you out?"

"I dunno" I replied. "Whenever you like."

"How about Sunday?" he eagerly asked.

"Yeah. Sunday works for me" I tried to say casually, although I felt like I was about to spontaneously combust.

"Cool" he smiled, before pressing a quick, chaste kiss to my cheek.

We exchanged numbers and I told him I would text my address so he could pick me up.

I now waited, pacing the living room awaiting Frank's arrival. We had text over the previous day and arranged to simply go to the movies together. He had only ever seen me in my work attire, so I had spent ages trying to find something more casual so I wouldn't appear quite so stuffy. I settled on black jeans (the ones that I usually received the most compliments when I wore them), a plain t-shirt and my jean jacket over the top. I tightened the laces on my boots and then anxiously waited.

Frank was spot on time and honked his horn outside of my house. I waited a couple of moments, not wanting to look like I'd been stood behind the door for the last half hour.

The drive to the movies was quiet. We both chatted but were obviously a little apprehensive following our kiss. Settling into our seats, we eventually started to feel more comfortable around each other, and talked about our favourite movies before the lights dimmed and the music started up. I could tell that Frank kept glancing over at me throughout the movie, and luckily, he couldn't see my cheeks flare pink in the darkened theatre. I dared to look over at him at one point, and caught his eyes as he did the same towards me. Talk about timing! He smiled though, putting me at ease from being caught out looking at him. He held out his hand towards me, offering it if I wanted it. Of course I did, and tentatively placed my hand in his. He closed his fingers around my hand and pulled me closed towards him. He rubbed his fingers across my knuckles and before I knew it, I found myself laying my head on his shoulder and relaxing into him. It was heaven!

As we left, we kept our hands clasped together as we walked through the parking lot.

"Coffee?" Frank offered as we passed a Starbucks.

"Sure" I replied. It was obvious neither of us wanted to leave just yet.

We sat at a corner table and talked and talked. We laughed like we did at school, and we felt so much more at ease than we had at the beginning of the night.

Sitting in Frank's car later, still in the parking lot, we continued to talk.

"Have you decided what you're going to say to Lindsey yet?" Frank asked catching me off guard.

"No" I replied. "But I'm sure she must have taken the hint by now."

"Nah man. She hasn't" he answered quietly. "She's actually been texting me asking how she can make things more official between you."

"What? I don't want that" I panicked.

"You have to tell her Gerard. You don't have to mention me if you don't want to, but you can't let her think she has a chance with you if you really don't want that."

"Of course I don't want that" I told him curtly. "Haven't I made it obvious that it's you that I like."

"Well, I was hoping that" he said. "But then I kept remembering that you said you can't say no to anyone, so thought maybe you'd just agreed to come out with me because you didn't know how to refuse."

"I do like you Frank. I've fucking liked you from the minute I first laid eyes on you" I admitted.

He just smiled. "I was so fucking pissed when I saw you with Lindsey that night. Never in a million years thought I would have a chance with you. But I've liked you from that first day too. I'm surprised you couldn't hear me curse under my breath when you first walked in. You were such an incredible sight. Fucking breathtaking."

His honesty took me by surprise. It was our first date and he was calling me breathtaking. I'd never been called anything like that before.

I lunged towards him and grabbed a hold of his face, capturing his mouth in a heated kiss. He didn't attempt to stop me and actually got a grip of my t-shirt and pulled me closer. It was a fiery kiss. It was as though we had both been craving this all night and could hold off no longer. He swiped his tongue across my lower lip, and I happily opened up allowing him entrance. He wasted no time in exploring my mouth, licking the roof of my mouth, making my eyes roll to the back of my head. My hands found their way to his hair, and I tugged ever so lightly on his tresses. He moaned. Quietly, but he still moaned. The vibration coursing through my mouth and straight to my dick. He fisted my t-shirt up into a tight ball in his hand and tried to pull me closer still.

We kissed like this for quite some time, both taking it in turns to discover the depths of each other's mouths. God, he was an amazing kisser. Like the kind of kisser you only see in movies, where it has been perfectly edited.

Pulling apart eventually, we both panted heavily, but kept a hold of each other.

"Oh fuck" Frank panted.

"Mhm" I breathed back.

We sat in that car for hours, making out in between talking. I really didn't want to go home but we both had work in the morning, and knowing that I would see him again in a matter of hours made it just about bearable.

"Goodnight Frankie" I giggled as I reluctantly left his car.

"Goodnight Gee" he replied, making me smile at his new nickname for me.