Oneshots (Frerard, Pikey/Petekey)

Frerard (fluff/smut)

Gerard's pov

I looked up as I heard someone knock on the door. I took my headphones off and placed them on my table as I turned to face the door, "Come in." I could see Frank peek his head in as I signalled for him to enter the room. "A-Am I bothering you?" "Of course not sweetheart, what's up?" "Um.." he stuttered in a timid voice, fidgeting. I placed my pen down as I pulled him onto my lap, "what's wrong love?" "Uhm.. I-I.. I'm sorry to disturb you when you're working but I just can't hold this in any longer. This is really hard for me to.. uh.. you know, talk about, so please um.." his words trailed off. I pulled his chin to look up at me as I cupped his face, rubbing his cheek, "You know you can tell me anything, right? And don't worry about bothering me, you're more important to me than any amount of money or work." "Then why won't you fuck me?!" He blurted. I was taken aback, "W-Wha.." "I'm sorry that sounded really.. um.. I-I didn't meant it like that. It's just.. you're really rough with me sometimes when we're.. you know, fucking. I just wished you went even harder on me.." "Baby I.. I'm so sorry.. I wasn't sure if you still wanted to do it after what happened last time. You really had trouble walking after, and I was scared to hurt you again."

His gaze softened as I spoke, putting his hand on my thigh. "Y-You were.. worried about hurting me..?" "Why wouldn't I? I love you, and I'd never want to do anything that could possibly hurt you. I'm sorry, and I'll try to be harder next time. I was just afraid of being too rough, but also that I wasn't making you feel good enough," I mumbled as I pulled him closer, shoving my head into his neck. "Oh Gerard.." he crooned as he hugged me, stroking my back. "Are you sure you want me to be even rougher?" "Yes please.." "Okay then, but remember the safe word okay?" He nodded as I pulled him to wrap his legs around me, breathing down his neck. He hugged me tighter as my hands traveled down to his ass, squeezing it. I heard a small muffled sound escape from his lips as I did so, smirking. "You know, I've been working for the past couple hours. I think it's time to take a break and do something I love, don't you agree baby?" "Mm, and what's that daddy?" "Oh you know what it is," I smiled as I gently pushed him off and pinned him to the table. He gulped as I leaned down and connected our lips, our pants rubbing against each other.

He threw his arms around my neck, holding me down as I pulled away. "I missed you, you know? It was like everytime I was hinting at sex, you'd just do everything you could to avoid it. I thought you were getting tired of me.." "Tired of you? Nonono love, you've got it all wrong. The only person who's gonna be tired is you after I'm done," "Mmh.." he whimpered as I nibbled on his sensitive skin, kissing and leaving hickeys all around his collarbones. "I'm sorry sweetheart, I was just afraid of hurting you again. You know I'd never want to harm you intentionally, right?" "Mhm," he smiled, giving me an assuring nod as I hesitated. "Go ahead daddy," "Okay.." I mumbled as I slowly undressed him before doing the same for myself. Before I could do anything more, he looked at me with saddened eyes. "What's wrong darling? It's okay if you don't want to do it right now-" "Nono it's not that, it's just that I remembered that you had an interview in like 10 minutes.." he muttered as I fumbled to put my clothes back on. "..right." "It's okay, I'll just go." He said in a low voice as he got up and started putting his clothes back on. I watched as my heart sank, doing the same. "Wait- Frank please," I pleaded as I grabbed his arm when he turned to leave. "I'm really sorry.. I-I swear the second the interview ends I'll come and find you okay? Please, I don't want to upset you any more. I miss making love to you too. I miss you. Please, don't leave.." I sniffled as I could feel tears rush to my eyes, hugging him tightly.

He patted my back as he shed a tear, quickly wiping our tears away before kissing my cheek. "Don't cry, it's okay. I'll just.. watch the television or something while waiting. Love you," He mumbled before turning around to leave. I didn't try and stop him this time, a tear rolling down my face as I looked down. I looked over at my computer, seeing that the interview would start in 3 minutes. I quickly wiped my tears away before getting up and alerting them that I wouldn't be joining as I felt unwell before shutting it down. I closed it before pulling myself together, peeking outside the room. I could see Frank sitting on the couch, looking bored. I quietly snuck to our room and grabbed a bottle of lube before sneaking up below him. He jumped as I climbed onto the sofa, pinning his hand down while cupping his face with my other. "Hey love," I smiled as I connected our lips, his free hand wrapping around my neck. I kissed him passionately as I slowly pushed him down, my leg squeezing in between his. "G-Gerard? Don't you have an interview to attend?" "Screw the interview, you're all I want," "But-" I cut him off by continuing to nibble on his skin, making him gasp. He began undressing himself and me as his hands traveled all around my chest. We threw our clothes across the room as he giggled, kissing me.

"W-Wait, we need lube-" "Already got it babe," I said as I waved it in his face before setting it on the coffee table beside us. He seemed surprised, but didn't say anything as I wrapped my hand around our cocks. He groaned as began pumping them together, his nails digging into my back. "Do you miss this? 'Cause I miss it," "I wondered if you thought about it like I hoped you did," "Mm.." I moaned as I cupped his gorgeous face once more, kissing him passionately. I licked his lower lip as he gladly parted his lips, slipping my tongue inside. He whimpered as I explored every inch of his mouth without stopping my movements, feeling him grip onto my shoulders so tight that it could draw blood. "Don't worry baby, I won't be so gentle with you this time.." I smirked as I threw the lube out of reach.