Frerard - Yes Sir!

Chapter 16

Gerard quietly made his way to Frank's room later that evening. He quietly knocked on the door, and Frank purposely left it a while before answering, loving the fact that Gerard was so nervous. He was a bastard – he knew that!

Frank casually swung the door open, wearing nothing but his boxers and Gerard all but fell through the door, shutting it quickly behind him.

"Well you look fucking cute in your PJ's" Frank teased.

"Well I thought I'd better wear something. Unlike you!" he sassed.

"Aww come on!" Frank replied. "You know you like this."

Gerard swallowed hard. "Yeah I do" he whispered.

And he really did like it. He didn't think he would ever get bored of seeing Frank's decorated skin. Just the sight of him had him licking his lips and excitement bubbling up inside of him.

Frank stepped forward and pushed him back towards the door he had just closed. He pressed himself up against Gerard, leaving millimetres between them, and Gerard's back flush up against the wood.

"And I like to see you" Frank growled into the shell of his ear. "But you're wearing far too many clothes for my liking. Now Strip!" he ordered.

Gerard went weak at the knees realising that Frank was in that kind of mood. He really liked being ordered around by Frank. Loved being dominated by him. He knew he would never be into the whole BDSM lifestyle but couldn't get enough of this mild dom/sub thing that they had going on.

Gerard quickly discarded his clothes and stood naked before Frank. His cock stood to attention, and it was hard to miss that Frank's was in the same state through his underwear.

"God you're so fucking pretty Gee" Frank's voice softened as he ran his fingers across his chest, teasing around his nipples.

"Get on the bed!" he ordered reverting back to his early persona.

Gerard scurried over to the bed and crawled on sexily, knowing Frank was watching his ass sway from side to side. He turned and lay down, and as suspected, Frank was open mouthed as he watched him. It gave him a little more confidence as he spoke.

"Where do you want me? Sir?" He hoped he hadn't ruined the mood, but he couldn't stop thinking about what Frank had said earlier about being turned on by it.

"Oh fuck" he heard Frank whisper under his breath.

"Oh! My boy! Sir wants you spread out for him" he said as he now crawled onto the bed and pulled Gerard's legs wide apart.

Gerard whined a little as Frank roughly parted his legs, stroking his hands over his thighs. He leaned over him and kissed him hard, forcing his tongue deep within Gerard's mouth. The boy below him keened and grabbed at Frank's ass, pulling him closer.

Frank pulled his hands from him and held them above his head. He had a dark look in his eyes, and Gerard knew not to grab again.

Frank sucked on his favourite spot by the smattering of freckles and Gerard hummed in appreciation. He tugged his boxers down his legs and sat up in between Gerard's open thighs. He looked down at his boyfriend spread out before him and began to stroke up and down his own throbbing dick. Gerard bucked up, silently pleading for something and Frank just smirked.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"Please...." Gerard whimpered.

"Touch me. Please Sir" Gerard begged.

Frank couldn't get enough of being called sir by Gerard and shuffled himself over his legs, so they were crotch to crotch. Frank grabbed for the lube and slicked up his hand. He took both of their aching dicks in his hand and slowly slid it up and down.