Forever and always

Forever and always chapter one

Franks P.o.v.

You always hated school. You wish people were born with everything they had to know so you wouldn't have to go. All the teachers are old and grouchy. First we have Mrs. Cox. That woman has the most annoying voice. If you even breathe the wrong way, she gives you after school detention. Then we have Mr. Ryan. He tells everyone that he is only in his forties but we all know he is like. A thousand. Now I'm not gonna name all the teachers off because right now my mind just went blank. I just walked into Mr. Ways room and holy shit. He is just like. Perfection. You stare at him every day and sometimes, you even write dirty stories in your notebook about you two. If he found them you would have a fucking heart attack. There is no telling what he would do. He would probably call your parents. Or expel you. Or even worse. Ignore you. Now I know, I know, the calling the parents thing is probably a lot worse to you. But it isn't to me. I can't go one day (except the weekends) without seeing him or hearing his voice. And yes I am gay. (Duh) But no one knows. And you don't want anyone to know considering you go to a fucking catholic school and your parents are like hardcore catholics. But somehow, you know Mr. Way is gay too. But he buries it deep inside him to where no one can know. You would try and find out. That is, if you had enough confidence. You had confidence when it came to other things. (Slightly) But not with him. None. Maybe it's because you have a gigantic crush on him and he's like the hottest guy you've ever seen. Nah.

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"Ok class, I want you to put up your painting supplies and pack up. It's almost time to go." Mr. Way said glancing at you and smiling showing his small teeth. And damn they were kinda pointy, like the ones on the sides. I forgot what you call them but damn. He could bite through fucking bone with that shit. And you've noticed a few times how pale his skin is. Sure, yours is pale too but his is like extremely pale. But it's really hot on him. No one else could pull it off without looking sickly. Mr. Way noticed you staring and said "Is there a problem, Mr. Iero?" And holy fuck it was hot when he said your name. It made your dick twitch every goddamn time. "Uh.. No M-Mr. Way." You stuttered blushing furiously. "Are you sure Frankie? You look really pale." He said in a kind voice. So do you. And holy. Fucking. Shit. He called you Frankie! He has never called you that before. "Y-Yes Mr. um Way. I'm fine." You finally said.

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'"Is this why you asked me to stay after class?" You panted out of breath. Mr. Way had asked you to stay after class that day because he had to talk to you about your grades. Lies. He had you on top of his desk and he was fucking the living shit outta you. And you loved it. Now this is the stuff you wrote about in your notebook. Just as he hits your prostate yo-'

You suddenly jerk upright in bed panting. Your as hard as a fucking rock. "Shit." You say to yourself running your hand through your hair. You wished it was real so much. And there is nothing you can do about it. Except jack off. And that's what you did. You wrapped your hand around your throbbing dick as you ran your thumb over your slit and moaned. You were used to this. It happened almost every night. Well you jacking off did. You only had dreams about Mr. Way like, six times a month. Which wasn't even near enough for you. You wish you had dirty dreams about him every night. That would be fucking awesome. As you pumped your dick roughly you thought about your dream. Mr. Way fucking you on top of his desk. How anyone could walk in at any moment. It turned you on so much more. You thought about him calling you Frankie in his sweet voice. His midnight black hair. His pale skin. How his eyes sparkled when he smiled. And then you thought about how big his dick probably is. And that set you off cumming all over your stomach chest and some on your chin. As you lay there trying to regain your breath, you remembered all what you thought about just then. And then you really started wondering, how big is Mr. Ways dick? You know it has to be pretty big. Sometimes in class when he wears his tight pants, you can see the outline of it. And let me just tell you, it was motherfucking huge. The first time you thought he had a boner and you had to go get off in the bathroom. But then it looked like that week after week. And he wore some tight ass jeans too. So you finally realised his dick is just that big. Yours probably looks like a toothpick next to his. And your not gonna lie, yours is above average. Or at least that's what you read online after you measured. And yes you randomly measured your dick. You wanted to know what size it was. Is that so bad?

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Gerard's P.o.v

As the bell rang for last period Frank Iero walked into your room and smiled at you. And damn, it made your fucking heart skip a beat. I mean, he is a nice looking kid and all- hell who am I kidding, that fucker is hot. And his smile is life. And during class he stares at you biting his lip ring when he thinks your not looking. But you are. How could you not look at him? He is fucking gorgeous. What. What? What is Allison Teston doing over there all up on Frank? The little sluts almost in his fucking lap! You have to break this shit up. Now. "Teston." You say firmly as she looks up at you and gives you puppy dog eyes. You cringe and point over to her desk as she sighs and gets up smiling at Frank. You laugh as Frank gives her an uncomfortable look.

**Franks P.o.v.

"Hey Frank." Allison Teston says as she sets on top of your desk in her short ass skirt. Oh god. If only she only knew.. She hates gays. "Hi Allison." You say back uncomfortably as you glance over at Mr. Way and holy shit he was looking. And you could see jealousy burning in his eyes. You tried to look as uncomfortable as possible so maybe Mr. Way would save you. Or maybe realise you were gay and want to fuck you senseless. You doubt it though. "So, want to come hang out at my place sometime?" She said playing with your hair. But before you could say no, Mr. Way spoke up and said "Teston." and pointed to her seat. Thank fuck. When she waked away, finally, you mouthed a 'thank you' to Mr. Way and he blushed. Fucking blushed. Mr. Way never blushed. Ever.

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Gerard's P.o.v.

Later that evening you were in bed thinking about Frank. And you coding help it, but your got really hard. As you slipped your hand in between the sheets you think this can't be too pervy, can it? Franks 17 and your only three years older than him, so it can't be that bad. Oh well you don't give a fuck. Your gonna jack off to one of your students and no one can stop you. As you grabbed your hard cock you thought about Frank. What if he was jacking off right now? What if he was jacking off for me? "Unff.." You moaned loudly. As you got closer you couldn't help but think about that time you caught Frank jacking off in the bathroom. Except he didn't know. You remembered his muffled moans and you came. After you got your breathing under control you thought more about that time in the bathroom. **You had noticed Frank was looking at you and you thought he was looking at your leg at first but nope. He was looking at your fucking dick. You didn't know why. You couldn't see it through your pants. Or could you? And then about a minute later he asked to go to the bathroom. You knew what he was doing mainly cause you saw his hard on he was trying to cover with his hoodie. So, being the horny teenager-like person you are, you waited a while an then told the class you were going to print something. As you eased yourself into the bathroom trying to be quiet, your heard quiet whines. They sounded just like Franks voice. And holy fuck. They were hot. As you stood by the wall where you couldn't get caught, you strained your ears to hear more. As the moans got more high pitched you knew he was close. Suddenly you could hear the familiar skin on skin slapping and it made you oh-so hard. As you heard him let out a sigh and grab toilet paper you snuck back out. After that you had to go to the teachers bathroom and jack off. There was no way you were going anywhere with a hard on.** That was the best day ever teaching. You thought to yourself. You know Frank likes you. And you like him too. You just wish you had the guts to tell him. Or at least he do something.

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