Frerard - Yes Sir!

Chapter 9

Gerard hadn't been able to stop thinking about the night before with Frank. He had played the whole event over and over in his head as he lay in bed the previous night and now the following morning, getting hard just at the memory. Even though Frank had been on his knees in a dirty, grimy alleyway, he had somehow made it something special. It wasn't seedy or vulgar. It was almost romantic.

He forced himself out of his bed and made his way to the shower, making the temperature cooler than usual, in the hope of his rock-hard erection diminishing with the colder water. He could have just jacked off and dealt with it that way, but he didn't want to taint the memory of his first real act of intimacy with Frank, by re-living it with his own hand. The cool water eventually did its job so he turned it up a notch and washed his hair and body; a constant smile spread across his face.

When he had dressed, he fished his phone out of his pocket, noticing three texts and a missed call.

The first text he read was from Mikey, telling him he would be home the next weekend and couldn't wait to see him. The missed call was also from his brother, and he made a mental note to call him back after breakfast.

The second text was from Frank.

It read: 'I'm sorry if last night was too much too soon. I just really fucking like you and couldn't help myself. Oops xx'

Gerard instantly replied: 'God no Frank. It was amazing. Just wished I could have returned the favour 😉 xx'

A reply came back almost instantly: 'I'll hold you to that. Can't wait to see you on Monday xx'

Gerard smiled again and scrolled to his next message.

Lindsey: 'Hey Gerard. Think we need to talk. Any chance of meeting up this afternoon?'

He didn't reply straight away, deciding to call Mikey, and if he was feeling brave enough, tell him about Frank and Lindsey and get his advice.

Draining the last of his coffee, his dialled Mikey's number.

They talked for over an hour, Gerard telling his brother all about his new job and the students, and Mikey telling Gerard about college, and a new girl he was seeing. They both missed each other terribly and promised to call each other more often.

Gerard had told Mikey about Frank, and, after a bit of teasing, he had told him he was really happy for him and couldn't wait to meet him. He then took a deep breath and told him all about Lindsey and the fact that she wanted to meet up.

Mikey said that he already didn't like the sounds of the woman, but maybe it would be a good idea to talk to her alone and set the record straight. Gerard was nervous about that. He knew he wasn't good at dealing with any kind of confrontation and panicked a little as soon as he'd replied to Lindsey's text agreeing to see her.

They met at a coffee shop that she had suggested, the delicious aroma calming Gerard somewhat as he entered the doors. Lindsey was already there and waved over to him when she noticed him. She smiled brightly and he couldn't help but return her smile.

Gerard did like her. She was a nice person, and he wanted them to be friends. He knew they could actually be great friends if she would stop making him uncomfortable and accept that friendship was all he wanted.

"Hi" she beamed as he sat opposite her.

"Hi" he returned glancing over for a waitress to come and take his order.

"So? What was it you wanted to see me about?" Gerard bravely began.

"Look Gerard" Lindsey started. She took a big breath before continuing. "I'm sure you've realised by now that I like you."

He just smiled.

"Like. I really like you" she carried on. "And I don't understand why you won't just give us a chance."

"Lindsey" Gerard began. "I just.......I...."

She cut him off. "We could be really good together. I know we could. I just think you need to see that too. I would treat you so good Gerard."

She was coming off as desperate almost and she reached across the table and held onto Gerard's hand forcefully. He tried to pull away, but she held it firm, looking directly into his eyes.

Gerard couldn't deny the fact that he was flattered by the attention. She was incredibly beautiful after all, but his mind kept going back to Frank.

He finally managed to pull his hand free, and she looked pissed.

"Lindsey" he cleared his throat. "I've tried to explain that I'm not looking for a relationship right now. I just want to be friends."

"Don't you find me attractive?" she frowned and looked away.

"Of course I do" he replied graciously. "You're fucking beautiful. But I just see you as a friend."

"Is there someone else?" she asked abruptly.

"Well yeah" he finally admitted. "It's early days but yeah."

"Well are you exclusive? Cos if you're not, then why can't we try? We could just hook up from time to time" she winked.

'Jesus, she seriously isn't getting the hint. What the hell is wrong with her?' Gerard thought to himself.

Gerard stood to leave. "I'm sorry Lindsey" he said before turning to leave.

"You will be Gerard. I'm a good thing baby. And you should know, when I want something, I always get it" she smirked.

Gerard just shook his head and walked out, striking up a much-needed cigarette as he got to his car.

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Frank had been laying at home not bothering to change as he sat and watched some tedious documentary on the TV. He wasn't concentrating on it though; his mind continually going back to last night, and the text Gerard had sent saying he wanted to return the favour.

Before he realised what he was doing, he was laying back on the couch with his hand wrapped around his cock, eyes closed, and picturing Gerard's hot fucking mouth wrapped around him. He pushed himself through his fist and gripped a little harder, picking up a steady rhythm that soon had him gasping hard, imaging Gerard moaning around him and taking him down his throat. With a sudden jerk, Frank spilled out over himself, and a calming sensation surrounded him, knowing that when he did actually get it from Gerard, it would be so much better.

Just as he was about to sit up and head to the bathroom, he heard his phone ping, alerting him to a message.

'Just had a coffee date with Gerard' it read. 'He's so fucking cute x'

Frank just stared at the message from Lindsey and a numbness descended on him.

What the actual fuck?