(basically all of this is smut but I'll still do <><> just in case u wanna read the parts that don't have smut:D)
When Frank woke up that next morning, hard with Gerard's arm around his waist, he really couldn't control himself.
He was on top of the other before he could even blink, the freedom to be able to do this without fear just turned him on more, he didn't have to hide his attraction anymore, he could show Gerard how he felt, and he was going to.
"Mmm, Frankie-" Gerard mumbled sleepily, his hands resting on Frank's lower back as Frank kissed him. "This is a really nice way to wake up..."
"I want you." Frank breathed out, his hips pressing down against Gerard's as he lowered his face into the crook of Gerard's neck, sucking softly at the sensitive skin.
"Is that so?" Gerard smirked, his hand sliding down the back of Frank's boxers, teasing him.
It had the exact effect Gerard had wanted, and the violent shiver followed by a quiet whine had Gerard groaning quietly in the back of his throat.
"Please do that-" Frank begged, lifting his head to look down at Gerard. "W-What you did yesterday-"
"You want me to finger you?" Gerard's smirk twitched higher, his fingers pressing up against Frank softly, causing the other to arch his back at the contact and nod his head furiously.
"Fuck, please- that was so good-"
The fact that Gerard was the first one to do this to Frank, or make Frank act this way, was arousing as hell to him, and he was willing to give Frank whatever he wanted.
"Get me the lube from the bedside table, Sugar."
"Did you just call me Sugar?" Frank stuttered out, leaning over to reach inside the table. "Fuck..."
Everything twisted with butterflies inside of Frank at that, that was the first time Gerard had called him anything other than 'Frank' and 'Frankie', and he loved it more than he expected himself to.
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"I did." Gerard whispered, his hands trailing up over the waistband of Frank's boxers, gently pulling them down as he held eye contact. "You ready to ride my fingers, Sugar?"
"Fuck." Frank whimpered, his body already trembling as he adjusted his position, his knees on either side of Gerard's hips, his hands flat on Gerard's chest for support. "Please.."
Gerard hummed quietly to himself as he opened the lube, covering his two fingers before slowly pressing them between Frank's thighs.
Frank had a weird sense of confidence this morning, so he pushed down against them when Gerard neglected to move, causing a shocked gasp to leave his lips.
That's exactly what Gerard wanted though, he wanted Frank to be comfortable in doing these things, which is why he waited, he wanted to make Frank so desperate he pushed through his fears and conquered them.
"Wow." Frank laughed weakly, gently moving his hips down against Gerard's fingers. "This is- wow."
There wasn't as much pain as there was last night, but it was still very much present, so Frank took his time.
"You're doing so good." Gerard whispered, his free hand teasingly on Frank's lower stomach, slowly gliding up over his chest and neck, gently tangling in the mess of his hair. "So good..."
Frank reacted by leaning down and kissing him, but the kiss was interrupted as the change of angle had Frank pressing down right against his prostate, tearing a silent cry from his lips as it did.
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