"Just Friends."

Chapter 4

Franks P.O.V.
Warning: SMUT.

"Im sorry." I stood up with my guitar. I felt terrible. I made one of the best people in the world cry. "I just..I never thought anyone could understand what I thought." Gerard looked at me for a couple of seconds and there was a silence, but it wasnt the akward type. He sighed. "yea well me either, kid." He stood up and lit a cigarette carefully, i watched the smoke go up in a little cloud and disappear into thin air.

"Listen, when are we having our next show?" "In two days. Ray booked a little club to play at." "Okay." He had a little soft tone in his voice that ive never heard of in someone else. He was dreamy, and hell, it wasnt hard to realize i was falling for a beautiful stranger.

I looked outside. It was still raining. Gerard had finished smoking and tossed the cigarette butt into the pouring rain and walked over to the couch and sat down. He looked straight up at me,who was still standing, and watched me, as if wanting me to sit beside him, so l did.

He stared at me, but all i could notice was his big,beautiful eyes and his cherry red lips. I studied his face closely, and he studied mine. "I never thought someone could so perfect could be in this much pain." I finally said, breaking the silence. "Me either. Its unbelievable."

I couldn't help myself. I grabbed him and kissed him. His lips were soft and he had a sort of taste that cant be described with words. He seems to have been waiting for this moment, because even though my eyes were closed, i could feel a little smile as we kissed. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer and tighter to his lips, closing the small space in between us.

In just moments, i layed him down on the couch, pinning his arms down, but our lips stayed interlocked. I ran my hand down to his stomach and went under his shirt. I quickly pulled it up above his head, and he did the same thing to me. I kissed him again in his lips and slowly made my way down to his stomach. I unbuttoned his tight pants and slid them off, and did the same to me.

There we were, laying on the couch, shirtless and pantsless, i kissed him on the stomach, continuing were i had left off. I made my way down to his waist and into his hips, and suddenly, I lost control. I pulled whatever we had left off of both of us and stuck it in. Already he was shaking and moaning, i went in deeper, making both of us cum. I bent over and pinned his arms down, watching him yell and moan. Fuck. What a sight.

I placed my lips on his neck and gently sucked as he whispered under his breath. Fuck frankie. I went im deeper and faster, and soon we were both out of breath and sweating, but we refused to stop. The couch was squeaking and shaking, and i knew at that time that Gerard had to be mine. Only mine. He was mine. I kissed him in the lips as he moaned and catched his breath, I bit his lip and and grabbed his hips. Soon enough, he was scratching my back and grabbing my hair, screaming until he couldn't anymore. The action in the dark satisfied me so much. There was one more thing left to do.

I kissed him and went down in between his hips. I put my lips on his dick, and gently bit it. I began sucking and again grabbing his hips. It was making both of us cum, the tense heat of this pleasure. He was screaming and yelling, scratching my back and begging, gasping for air and scrunching up his face and squirming, just for me.

I let go and layed down on top of him and put my arms around him, i kissed his forehead while he was still catching his breath. We were both sweaty and naked in the dark while in continued to rain outside.

"Fuck, Frank. Ive never felt that pleased in my life." I smiled and i could tell he was satisfied even though i couldn't see much in this dark. "Its now my job to satisfy you. Your mine now."