Frank allowed Gerard's mouth to move from his lips. At first Gerard was gentle about it, he was soft with his kisses, but as soon as his lips went to Frank's neck and found that spot that Frank had kept hidden from everyone, Frank had arched his neck, baring more skin to the older man. Gerard soon realized that Frank was feeling pleasure because of that sensitive spot. So Gerard decided to allow his teeth to have their moment, biting lightly at the flesh, which elicited a gusty 'oh' from Frank, who raised his arms to tangle his hands in Gerard's almost-black hair. Gerard loved the feeling, so he bit a bit harder, gaining a sharp intake of breath and Gerard barely catching Frank breathing, 'Herrard'. Gerard. He smirked and let his mouth move down, across Frank's bare chest.
He caught one of Frank's nipples in his mouth, rubbing his tongue against it lightly before catching it with his teeth. At this point, Gerard had Frank pinned on his back on the bed. When Gerard turns his attention to the other nipple, Frank is breathing heavily and Gerard can see that his jeans had become a bit tighter near the crotch. He was glad.
Frank, however, knew that if Gerard had made him do It he wouldn't have cared. He could feel his jeans tightening and it was rather... constricting. When he saw Gerard turn his attention to the other side of Frank, he should have said something to stop it, but he didn't. He didn't think he had it in him to stop, really. Gerard could tell, but he himself still wasn't sure weather he should stop where he was and just succeed in getting Frank turned on but completely pointlessly so, or if he should go all the way with him. He could tell Frank was new to it. He could tell that Frank was a virgin, but he also knew that Frank most likely wouldn't mind giving that up to Gerard. So Gerard takes a deep breath.
"Frankie." He whispers, pressing a kiss the the small man's ear before nipping lightly on the lobe, earning a small gasp from Frank. "Would you? Go all the way, I mean." Frank takes a deep breath. There's a heart-renching moment of stillness before Frank nods quickly, reaching his hands up to the top button on Gerard's black shirt, undoing it with surprising ease. Gerard smirks and catches Frank's wrists in one hand before reaching to his bedside table and rutting around in the drawer for what he knew would make this much more enjoyable for Frank and himself. When he had what he wanted, he pulled his hand back out and set the contents near his legs. Frank watched as Gerard undid his shirt with one hand, the other holding Frank's wrists still.
Gerard was going slower than he could have, but only because he wanted to be slow and kind about Frank's first time. He wasn't about to tie him up, gag and blindfold him and fuck him mercilessly for the next two hours. No, Gerard knew what he needed. So he let his lips go back to Frank's, their lips meeting in wet, sloppy kisses while Gerard undid Frank's belt buckle and his jeans. Frank managed to get his wrists free. He used them to slide Gerard's shirt off and onto the floor. Gerard smiled as Frank's eyes silently explored Gerard's expanse of snow-white skin before letting his hand fall down to rub slowly against Gerard's package. Gerard's eyes widened and his head dropped as he kissed Frank's soft spot and pull his pants off, just allowing the boxers to go with them.
Frank's eyes widened and he quickly went to cover himself, but Gerard stopped him, taking Frank in his hand and pumping him slowly. Frank's head fell back and he let out a gust of air, what would be a moan, Gerard knew. So he smirked and continued, twisting his hand every other upward movement. He watched, mesmerized as Frank gripped the sheets, so immensely turned on he was sure he wouldn't last much longer. But Gerard had other plans.
Gerard undid his jeans and pulled them down, around his knees, kicking them off, all the while continuing what he was doing with Frank. Frank's eyes had slipped shut and he was panting beneath Gerard. When he had finished with his jeans, his boxers followed quickly after and then it was just him and Frank, nothing between them but the gap of air, which Gerard soon fixed, resting on his forearms, rubbing slightly against Frank, who arched up to meet him. Gerard let out a faint moan and grabbed the backs of Frank's knees, pulling them up and spreading them out. He needed to taste every inch of Frank. Maybe not just yet, but he knew he would. In due time. For now, though...
"Frank... Are you gonna be okay when I prep you?" He whispered huskily as the small man lightly nipped at his collarbone-it was a feeling that felt so good that Gerard was tempted to skip the gentleness, but he knew he couldn't.
Frank nods, he just need Gerard inside him. If he had to wait much longer, he wouldn't make it, he knew it. So he nods, lets Gerard grab the tube of lube-one of the two things he had grabbed out of the drawer-, slick his fingers up and gently press inside Frank's entrance. At first, it's uncomfortable, but Frank also feels so good, feeling Gerard moving slightly inside him, letting Frank get used to the feeling before adding a second finger, stretching Frank farther. He knew that it would take more than two to get Frank ready, though, so he took his time in adding a third.
By this time Frank was panting, gripping Gerard's shoulders as Gerard's free hand kept Frank's knee up and, in turn, the other stayed up as well. Gerard saw everything about Frank and this was the closest he had been to someone in years. He remembered everything, though. How bodies dipped and curved and came up in all different places. Frank's body was different from Bert's by a long shot, but he could see similarities. The way when Frank turned his head, how the skin on his neck tensed, practically begging Gerard to ravish it.
Gerard also wasn't used to be the one giving. When he was with Bert, his always took. It was almost foreign at that time- that Gerard be dominated by someone beneath him, but it had also felt so right. But this, with Frank-here- was what he loved. He could tell Frank loved it as well. When Gerard pulled the digits out of Frank, Frank let out a disapproving breath, but Gerard bit lightly over the skin of Frank's neck, over the scissor tattoo. Frank let out a gust 'oh' and Gerard allowed himself to push in after slicking himself up. Frank gasped at the much larger intrusion and turned away from Gerard, his face flushed.
"Frankie..." he nipped at Frank's ear the kissed is lightly. "Open your eyes." Frank did so, but kept his head turned. Gerard tutted. "Look at me Frank. I want to see your eyes while I'm with you..." He whispered into Frank's neck. Frank nodded and turned his head. Gerard looked at the wide, childish eyes that were full of an emotion Gerard couldn't name. He was also too preoccupied with pushing past the first ring of muscles, sliding farther and farther into Frank. He went slow, pressing gentle kisses to Frank's already kiss-bruised lips.
When Gerard's all the way in, he stays there, letting Frank adjust. All he can hear is Frank's pants and his own heavy breathing. They hadn't done hardly anything and Frank already had Gerard full-hard inside him. Gerard stayed there for almost a minute until Frank moved slightly, pressing a kiss to Gerard's lips, nodding. Gerard took the hint and pulled out as slowly as he had gone in before pushing back in. He went like this, slow and gentle until Frank lifted his head and bit at Gerard's neck, to which Gerard responded with slamming into Frank.
Frank gasped as Gerard hit his prostate dead-on. He threw his head back and Gerard took the hint. He pulled out and did the same, watching as Frank twitched slightly in ecstasy. Gerard watched as small beads of pre-cum leaked from Frank and Gerard took a moment to quicken his pace, hitting Frank's prostate almost every time. Frank was buried in pleasure. He knew he wouldn't last long. Gerard was there himself, with Frank hot and tight around him.
It was when Frank let out a long breath and came onto Gerard's stomach that Gerard felt Frank tighten around him. He came with a cry, slamming into Frank before getting off inside Frank. He kept going, milking Frank's orgasm as long as he could. Frank didn't know how he did it, but it worked and Frank was spent before he had Gerard collapse next to him after pulling out.
Gerard pulled Frank's naked, sweaty body against his, wrapping his arms around Frank's waist before pressing a kiss to his forehead. Gerard knew that that had made them more than just body-guard and boss who couldn't keep their eyes off of one another. He knew what that made them, even as Frank weakly held up the one-word question.
'TOGETHER?' Gerard responded with a kiss.
