the back of the courtyard (frerard)

Chapter nine

Frank:

I felt almost like passing out when he said that. "How are we only friends?" My voice sounded hurt but I said those words in a harsh way. Poor boy flinched. "W-Well we're not dating so we're friends. We can't date." He whispered the last part. "Why not?" I asked again in my harsh voice, making him take a very deep breath.

"Your a teacher. You could get fired." He said. That was so sweet. He cared about me having a job.

"Gerard, we've already done things that can cause me to get fired. It doesn't matter anymore. My job doesn't matter. All I want is a relationship with you and you clearly don't want it." I said and then he looked guilty. "My parents don't know I'm gay." He whispered, shyly.

"I don't give a fuck Gerard!! That's no excuse for you not wanting to be with me! Tell me why we can't be together. My job isn't part of this bullshit." I yelled at him. I fucking yelled at him.

He stepped back a few steps and whimpered.

"Tell me!!" I said even louder than before, knowing I was hurting him really bad.

"D-Don't yell at me." He stuttered and ran to the other side of the room because he was scared.

"Don't tell me what to do." I said, sternly.

His eyes watered and that was when he ran past me out of his bedroom, going to the bathroom and locking the door behind him so I couldn't get in.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck I'm so messed up." I whispered to myself before slowly walking towards the bathroom door and knocking on it. "Honey?" I said quietly, trying to show that I was calm and that I wasn't going to hurt him. "No! Go away!! I don't wanna talk to you!! Don't call me that!" He yelled, mostly for the purpose so I could hear what he was saying.

"Gee, baby, please come here. Please come talk to me. Please." I begged him with a quiet and soft voice. I heard some moving around and I felt his little hand on the doorknob, trying to unlock it. He opened the door. I put my hands on his cheeks. He sniffed and wiped his nose. "I'm so so sorry gee baby. I'm so sorry. I never should have yelled at you and I'm so sorry." I pulled him to me and I hugged him.

I slid down against the wall and pulled him in between my legs. He put his head on my chest and then I noticed, he was crying. A lot. "Oh baby. Oh no don't cry. Is it my fault your crying?" I asked him while trying to wipe his tears. He hesitated for a moment before nodding.

He seemed to take yelling and mean things so well I'm want expecting him to react this way. I never should have done that to him.

"It's okay though. You were just upset you didn't mean what you said." He whispered, clinging onto my shirt and making sure he was as close to me as he could be. I pulled him up onto my lap and kissed his forehead, my hands were on his waist, his legs were on each side of mine.

"Gee?" I asked quietly.

"Yeah?"

"How do your parents not know your gay? You wear female clothing around them. How do they not know?" I asked him, hoping that question was okay to ask. "I never told them. And they still ask me all the time if I have a girlfriend yet. And I always say no." He wiped his nose and looked up at me. "Well... do you have a boyfriend?" I asked.

"I can get one. Easily Oreo." He giggled and I pushed him onto the ground by his shoulders and I kissed him roughly. He kissed me back and whimpered. We were in the hallway still.

"Be my boyfriend, Gerard. Please." I whispered in his ear. Gerard nodded and then I kissed him again. I ran my fingers through his hair and for no reason at all, he moaned. I whimpered and picked him up, carrying him to his room. "What do you want me to do, baby?" I whispered in his ear.

"What ever you want." He whispered back.

God he was going to regret saying that.

I grabbed several things. Handcuffs, rope, lubricant, a cock ring, and a blindfold.

I know I had said I wasn't going to have sex with him for a little while so he had a break but I really wanted to do this with him and I knew he wanted it too.

I blindfolded him first. "Safe word?" I asked quietly. "Red." He whispered. "Good job." I kissed his neck and took his skirt off. "You look adorable babe but I gotta take your clothes off." I kissed his cheek and took his underwear off. He nodded and whimpered. I handcuffed his hands to the bed frame and tied his legs to the bed frame with the rope.

Then I changed my mind. I wanted to try something new with him. I untied him and he tilted his head up, wondering what I was doing. I took the blindfold off.

"Doggy style." I whispered in his ear. He raised one eyebrow and then got on his hands and knees. I had never seen him like this. Damn his ass looked so good.

I shoved two of my fingers into him with no warning and he yelped. It was amusing so I let out a small chuckle. He blushed and then started making somewhat pleasurable noises.

I pulled my fingers out of him and put lubricant on my hand and rubbed it on my cock. I pushed it into him and he gasped.

He grabbed the bedsheets, now resting on his elbow's instead of his hands. I pushed all the way in and waited for him at adjust so I could move. He nodded, saying that I could move and then I started living slowly in and out of him, both of my hands being on his waist, pulling him backwards a little bit every time I pushed back in.

He tried to stay quiet but it was difficult for him. I pulled his hair one time and he whimpered.

His face was facing towards the door. I moved down and kissed his shoulders and his neck and I hear him whimper and moan as I kept moving. Gerard's head perked up as he heard footsteps coming upstairs but the fact that I pushed into him really hard had caused him to let out a loud moan. Which then caused whoever walked upstairs to slowly open his bedroom door and see the both of us naked, on his bed, him sweating, and my dick inside of him.

And it was his mom.