Oneshots (Frerard, Pikey/Petekey)

Frerard (smut)

Gerard's pov

I looked up from my notebook to see Frank bringing the clothes out of the washing machine. He smiled at me as I quickly put my stuff away and began folding the clothes. "Thanks babe," he said as he kissed my forehead. I gave him an innocent smile as I watched him bend over to get the clothes at the bottom. He sat down next to me as we folded the clothes, "So, how's that new album coming up?" He asked, but I was too fixated on his hands. I bit my lip as I could feel my hard on growing, but quickly snapping back to reality as he tapped my shoulder. "H-Huh?" "I asked, how's the album coming up?" "Oh uh, yeah it's great," I blurted. He raised an eyebrow as he looked down, surprised. "Ah." He mumbled as he cleared his throat and looked away. I put the clothes on my lap so that it wasn't too obvious as we continued folding in complete silence.

After we finished folding and stacking them, he began bringing them to our room. I watched intently as I curled up in a ball on our sofa, watching him place the clothes on his thigh as he pushed his leg up against our drawers. I helped him bring the rest of the clothes in as he put them in our wardrobe, kissing his cheek on the way in. He gulped as I crept up behind him, my hands on the side of his waist and hips. I rested my head on his shoulder as he tried to focus on putting the clothes in, ignoring me. I could feel his ass push back against me as he tipped toe, my hands exploring his body. He turned his head to face me as I connected our lips. I cupped his face as he grabbed the collar of my shirt and pushed me against the door without breaking the kiss, his leg rubbing against mine. He squeezed his leg in between mine, moving it up and down. My hands travelled to the back of his head as I grabbed a handful of his hair, holding him in place as I deepened the kiss.  He whimpered as his hands traveled under my shirt, ready to rip it off. I pulled away, allowing us to catch our breaths as I lifted my arms. He threw my shirt off as he did the same with his own, our pants coming off right after. "F-Fucking get on the bed right now," he demanded, pushing the clothes to the side. I was confused on why he was trying to top me, but decided to play along anyway. I laid down smirking as he climbed onto of me, pinning my heads above my head while kissing me passionately. "C-Can I touch you?" "Of course baby," I smiled as his hands nervously ran up and down my body.

"Can we um.." he fumbled, his voice shaky. "Hm?" I asked teasingly, trying not to snicker. "Could I try being a top?" He mumbled. I wanted to ask him to repeat what he said to tease him, but I held myself back. I nodded with a smile as he nodded back as took the lube off my bedside drawer. He squirted some onto his fingers and put it aside as I nodded. He inserted his first finger slowly, making me bite my lip. I wiggled my hips, trying to get used to the feeling. "A-Are you okay?" "Mhm," he looked down as he inserted his second finger, causing a moan to slip past my lips. I pulled him down for a hot kiss as he fingered me, his dick brushing against mine. I gasped as he inserted his third finger, his free hand entwining with mine. "H-Hold my hand?" "Of course baby," I let out a small whimper as he began scissoring me wide open, the cold air brushing up against my entrance. We squeezed each others hands as he left light and soft kisses all around. "F-Fuck me?" I hesitated, not wanting to rush him but also wanting him to know how desperately I needed him. I opened one eye as he moved my hair to the side, kissing me. He lubed his cock up, spreading it all around before lining up with my entrance. I gave him a reassuring smile as he slowly pushed his way in, the two of us grunting and making all sorts of noises as we squeezed each others hands.

His free hand wrapped around my cock as I moaned, allowing my head to roll back. He slowly began thrusting in and out of me, but getting faster and deeper with each thrust. I let out a loud moan as I gripped the sheets below me, my back arching off the bed when he hit my prostate. I gasped and whimpered as he leaned down and began attacking my neck, my hands shooting up to grip onto his shoulders. "Ahh~.. I-I'm gonna cum if you keep touching me like that," I moaned as he rubbed my tip in circular motion. "Oh baby, that's what I'm aiming for," he whispered in a low voice as he nibbled on the sensitive skin below my ear, making me whimper. I gripped onto his shoulder tightly as he dug his head into mine, moaning. I could feel a pit in my stomach grow as Frank held me in place, and I knew he was close too. I let out a loud moan as I came all over his hand, my dick twitching as he released deep inside me right after. We panted heavily as he thrusted into me once more before pulling out, making me whimper. He held his hand up to my face as I licked it clean like a dog, connecting our lips right after. I moaned as I felt him slip his tongue in for a moment before pulling away, grabbing tissues off my table. He cleaned us up as he left light kisses all around, praising me. I wasn't used to any of it, but I wasn't complaining either.

"You're so perfect baby," he smiled as he cupped my face, staring into my eyes. My eyes lit up as we kissed passionately, our lips probably swollen from how much we kissed. I wasn't used to aftercare or anything, unsure of what to do. "W-What happens now?" "Well, we could go to sleep if you'd like," I nodded as I yawned. "Yeah?" "Mhm," I mumbled as he grabbed some clean clothes and put them on, dressing me at the same time. I snuggled with him and shoved my head in his chest as he stroked my head continuously, his leg over mine and free hand wrapped around me. I shut my eyes his hands moved down to my hips, and I guided them to grab my ass. "Fuck me tonight?" "Only if you want me to," he smiled, kissing my forehead. I blushed as I rubbed my head against his neck, drifting off to sleep.