I Was Sober (Ferard)

Four: Went To Get My Car.

Frank's POV.

The taxi finally got to his house and I found out I was only two streets away. How could I have driven past this house for a solid year on my way home from my shift at the bar and not even glanced at the house?

Gerard and I stumbled to the door and he laughed a little as he opened the door. The minute we were inside he pushed me against the wall and pressed our lips together. It wasn't the first time we had kissed tonight but now he wasn't holding back at all. He could go past the limits of public clubs and this kiss was stronger and more demanding.

He tasted like vodka and the way he put in almost no effort at all and still had me breathless and begging was sending me into pure bliss. "Upstairs." He whispered out and pulled me along by my wrist.

My mind was still fuzzy from the enchanting way he made me feel like I couldn't breathe without his body against mine. He stumbled a bit as we made our way into a big room with a king sized bed and a flat screen. I didn't have much time to examine my surrounding as we both hurried to undress. But I could tell he kept this entire house clean. Very clean.

Once we were both fully naked he grabbed my hips strongly and pulled me to him. It was so hot and demanding that I gasped, "Gerard!"

He smirked and I felt dizzy from the perfection he was basically dripping. I was overwhelmed with need as he pushed me back on the bed and kissed me. "Fuck.. You're so hot Frankie.. Practically begging to be fucked." I moaned and bucked my hips groaning into his mouth and the friction I got from his stomach. "That's why you came out to that club tonight right? To get fucked?" I nodded and leaned my neck back as he went to biting it, surely leaving marks.

"Oh God. Yes. Fuck I came out to be fucked like the slut I am." He groaned and spread my legs apart with his hands.

His fingers teased at my hole and I whimpered in need. He was so hot. So hot I didn't care that there was no lube. I wanted it to hurt so I would remember him for days.

I pushed against his fingers needily and he smirked against my skin and pushed one in.

It hurt. It hurt like a bitch.

I groaned and leaned my neck back, "More." I don't know why I asked for more the words just rolled out and Gerard listened to them.

He dipped in a second finger and I almost screamed. It hurt but I liked it. It hurt but I was craving it and reveling in the sting it was sending over every nerve I had.

"Gerard.. Gerard oh my God please." I was completely breathless and I dont know how I managed words at the time but I forced them out.

He decided we didn't need any more prep which I think we should have because he was big.

I didn't complain. I let his gently graze his fingers over my back and I melted into the amazing feeling before whining and biting into the duvet as he pushed in.

He groaned and gently ran his hand through my hair. "Tell me when to go babe."

Babe.

It rolled off his tongue so deliciously that I immediately choked out "Ready." And this time I meant it.

He slowly began to thrust in and the calming hand he had gently been carding through my hair now pulled roughly and he sped up.

A high pitched whine rolled out of my mouth and he moaned. It felt so Good and I wanted more. He was letting out harsh breaths and groaning as he sped up. I moaned loudly and arched a little and I heard him fucking smirk.

I could taste the sex dripping off of his voice. "You like that?" I pushed back on him and let my eyes flutter. "Oh god yes!"

This went on for a good fifteen minutes or so.

He was now stroking me in time with his fast pace as he pounded into me. I felt like I was going to explode as my chest began to flutter and my stomach tightening signalling I was close. I couldn't find it in me to let him know.

I could tell he was close as well. As if it was a signal with a particularly harsh tug at all to my hair we both came.

My orgasm crashed over me with the bliss of a thousand prickles of pleasure. I screamed his name and fell forward entirely. He groaned and keened in his throat and gave a final hard thrust before pulling out and rushing to clean us both up.

Clean freak.