...Anytime You Want (Ferard one shots)

I like to call it sass now get the fuck on with it

Franks POV again I'm (kinda not really tbh) sorry.

I just got off stage and handed my guitar off. Currently, walking to my dressing room to shower. Glad I would finally get some rest before tomorrow. Christmas.

That was the biggest gig we've ever played. I can't believe we've come this far.

I was cut off from my path to my dressing room by a scrawny, teenage boy, that seemed to like girl clothes and dark make up. I looked him in the eyes waiting for his fan mode to kick in. It didn't seem to though, he was still looking at me but his cheeks were a bit redder now. He didn't say anything.

"Uhm? Can I help you?" I asked roughly.

"W- oh I just, um can you sign this for me? I've been waiting forever to meet you." He said regaining his confidence.

"Really now? You got a name kid?" I asked.

"Yea it's uh Gerard but you can call me Gee which ever one suits." He smiled

"Getting a little flirty are we?" I chuckled, nothing I wasn't used to, maybe he could help me.

"Only if you'd like that... Should I continue?" He smirked.

"How about you and your pretty little mouth help me with something instead." I crossed my arms awaiting his answer.

"M-Kay" was all he said with a cheeky little grin on his face. I grabbed his hand and lead him the short distance-- which he had previously cut off-- to my dressing room. As soon as we got into the room I locked it and began removing his clothes and kissing every possible inch of skin.

"S-stop teasing already." He ordered.

"Feisty are we?" I grinned, taking off my trashed jeans.

"I like to call it sass. Now get the fuck on with it." He said as I removed his little grey skirt and underwear.

"Little mouthy aren't you little one? I know a way we can fix that."  I pulled his elbow less than forcefully and he dropped to his knees without protest.

Without a second glance he took my dick into his mouth and began to suck. Hollowing out his cheeks and slurping every now and then.

"Off" a said with a slight tug on is hair. He let go with a pop and I took his hand and standing him up. "Suck" I said holding 2 fingers in front of his face. 

I turned him around and bent him over a near by couch. Instantly I put both fingers in working him up. I added one more and then pulled out. I lined us up and pushed my still slick dick into his tiny entrance. He let out a breath getting used to it.

"Move" I didn't have to be told twice.

He basically rode me as I thrusted in time with him, making him moan loudly every now and then.

I began to kneed my fingers into the soft skin of his ass before bringing my hand down onto it, emitting a loud smack sound and making him whimper and groan.

A few more thrusts and I came, filling him up, letting it run down the back of his thighs. He moaned once more before coming too, onto the not so pretty, actually, kinda shabby couch.

I pulled out and he turned around taking my hand and leading us to the shower.

"I'm guessing this means round two?" I said, my body still kinda shaking.

"I guess it does doesn't it?"

Yo, it's like 1:30 a.m and this is forever short BUT that's okay and  let's just say it's still yesterday, I almost didn't write but I said I would and I want to work on doing the things I say I will.

I watched the Avengers Age of Ultron finally and it was funny :)) I liked it a lot.

And I got done reading this book Called Run Away Scars by SpaceDiamond and it was so good.

Merry Christmas Eve if that's what you celebrate

xOXOfuNGhØuL <3

"We were meant to live for so much more. Have we lost ourselves?"