Fluff & smut oneshots (Frerard, Pikey/Petekey, MCR comfort)

#92 Suggested/encouraged Frerard (smut)

Suggest/encouraged by quite a number of people on TikTok. Apologies if this is bad as I don't think I've worked on smut as much as I used to as of recently, and I am still trying to come back from taking a break due to mental health.

Gerard's pov

I smiled as I stood at the doorway, watching Frank set up his guitar. He looked around, confused as he was just about to grab a pick. "What the fuck? Where are all my picks?" He mumbled to himself. I giggled as I walked into the room, "Hey Frank, have you lost anything lately?" "Yes, fuck yes, I've lost all my picks." He explained, irritated. "Oh Frankie," I grinned, trying not to show my excitement as I rubbed my thighs together shyly. "I know where they are." "Oh cool, can you give them to me? I'm trying to practice right now." "Yeah sure but.. um.. there is one problem.." I fidgeted. He raised an eyebrow as he finally looked up at me. "What is it?" "..their under my skirt." The room went dead silent. "Um. I'm sorry, did I hear that right? The-" "Get under my skirt Frank." "I-I.." he stuttered, trying to process what I just said. "I think I shouldn't-" "Get under the fucking skirt, now. Unless, I should just leave?" I asked, crossing my arms. Frank looked me up and down as he placed his guitar down and walked towards me. His hands rested on my hip as he pulled me close, gripping my arm firmly while connecting our lips. I threw my arms around his neck to pull him down as his cold lip ring pressed against my mouth, feeling his tongue slip inside before pulling away. "Oh, you have no idea how long I've wanted this." He whispered in my ear as he pushed me onto the wall, dropping to his knees.

Frank's pov

I lifted his skirt as his hands ran through my hair to reveal nothing being worn under. He leaned his head against the wall as I began licking all around, hearing him moan already. I swirled my tongue all around the base and his tip as he bit his lip, squirming. His hand instantly locked on a handful of my hair the second I took his head in my mouth, groaning. I slowly worked my way down as he pushed my head down more and more, making me choke slightly. "F-Faster." He demanded, his voice shaky. I nodded as my tongue wrapped around his cock, taking more of him in my mouth. He gasped as he buckled his hips, a small muffled whimper escaping from my mouth. I stopped my movements for a moment before vigorously bobbing my head up and down, making him moan even louder. "F-Fuck~.." he whimpered, fucking my mouth and thrusting his cock stiffly. I moaned around him as my lips just accepted the stretch, gulping as his tip hit the back of my throat. I allowed him to take full control over me as I tried my best to continue bopping my head, but him pulling my hair was too fucking hot for me to even focus on anything else. My eyes rolled back as he held my head down, cumming down my throat. I gagged as he pulled me off, swallowing majority of it while the rest dripped down my mouth. I licked my lips as I got up, grabbing the back of his head and kissing him hard while holding him in position before either of us could even catch our breaths. I looked down and noticed that his legs almost looked like they'd turned to jelly, pulling my chair closer.

"Bend over for me, sweetheart." I smiled, watching him comply immediately. I pulled his skirt up as I admired his ass, watching him clench them while waiting for my next move. "Mm, how many did you put up there?" I asked, spreading his cheeks with my hands as I pressed my lips against his entrance. His body jerked slightly, and I just began dipping my tongue in and out of him as his mouth hung agape. "F-Four.." "Mm, that must feel uncomfortable doesn't it? That's too bad, because there are consequences to your actions, and you've got such a pretty ass darling." I smirked, pulling away. "You better start counting," he nodded. I raised my hand as his entire body jolted, a huge wave of pleasure and pain washing over him. "One," "Louder." I snarled, slapping even harder. "Ah~! Two!" I raised my hand once more. "I bet this shit turns you on, you fucking slut." "..three.. fucking hell Iero if you keep doing that I'm gonna cum," he mumbled. I leaned over as I whispered in his ear once more, "Oh now you're really getting it the second I get my picks back." I could see a small shiver run down his spine as I held my fingers in his face. He licked them without a word, making sure they were dripping in his saliva before I pulled them out. I didn't even care to tell him as I immediately shoved two fingers inside him roughly, hearing him grunt. He gripped the edge of the chair as I curled my fingers around, easily grabbing one. I could feel my fingertips brush against a second pick, but decided to tease him and just pull the first one out. Small whimpers and moans could be heard escaping Gerard's lips as I scissored him open more and more on purpose while still searching for my picks, letting the cold air hit his entrance and seep inside him. I pushed a third finger in just to see his reaction, watching his back arch as he let out a loud moan.

"F-Frank I need to cum so bad," "Too bad, cause you better cum only when I tell you to." I growled in a low voice as he fucked himself onto my fingers while I penetrated his entire body which was trembling uncontrollably. I watched him quickly become a moaning mess as I'd already grabbed my last two picks, but continued fingering him. I knew I'd gone deep enough to reach his prostate, wrapping my free hand around his cock. I didn't even need to do anything more as he came undone while moaning so loud I swore the neighbours three blocks down could hear him, his body collapsing completely. I could hear him swear under his breath before whining as I pulled out, scooping some of the cum up with the fingers that were inside him. I knelt infront of him and used my other hand to lift his head up, shoving my fingers into his mouth without warning. "Argh! Mmh.." "You better lick me clean, you needy little shit." "A-Anything for you." He panted, his voice slightly muffled as I rammed my fingers in and out of his mouth while he sucked them dry and choked. I quickly glanced over his shoulder at my picks before looking back at him. "So.. where are all my other picks?" "Oh, uh, I just hid them." "Well in that case, I'll find them later. Right now, I think you need a little discipline." I said casually, getting up and throwing him over my shoulder effortlessly. I walked to our room as I ignored his pleads to put him down, smiling as I knew he would barely even last one round before passing out.