Frerard One-Shots

Untitled Part 30

|A/N: revenge G & current F! spoiler alert: they don't make it out 💦💦😏😏👅|

"Baby, please let me take you out tonight." Frank begged his fiance, giving Gerard his best puppy dog face. "Why do you wanna take me out so badly?" Gee smirked, turning around to face his tattooed fiance, holding a spatula in his hand. "Because, I may have bought you something and I want you to wear it tonight." Frank sheepishly smiled at the raven haired man, taking the plate of pancakes from Gee and sitting down with them at their kitchen table."Frank, what have I told you about that?" Gee sighed, flipping his own pancakes and pulling away to grab the syrup and butter from the fridge. "Well you told me not to buy you things. But baby, I couldn't resist. It's so you, I just had to get it." Frank smirked, knowing he just won with those three sentences.

"Fine. I guess we're going out tonight." Gerard couldn't help but smile, Frank always did everything he could to spoil his fiancé. "You love me, oh and these are fantastic babe. Thank you." Frank pointed at the pancakes with his fork, giving his fiancé a thumbs up. Gerard cheekily grinned, he was a damn great pancake maker. "I do love you, very much too. You're welcome, I know I make amazing pancakes." Gerard kissed Frank's cheek, sitting down beside his fiancé at the table. "You really do, you should like be a famous pancake maker." Frank mused, making the raven haired man beside him giggle cutely. "Did I tell you that you look beautiful today?" Frank looked at his stunning fiancé with intense heart eyes, they were so intense that Gerard had to look away.

"Frankie," Gee blushed, balling the sleeves of his (Frank's) maroon sweater. "What, pumpkin?" Frank had this goofy smile on his face, he was so in love with his fiancé. "Stop it, you're making me blush." The raven haired man covered his eyes, the blush spreading down his neck. "But you're so adorable when you blush, baby. I think it's the cutest thing in the world. Besides, it's my job." Frank giggled at Gerard, standing up and pulling his fiancé up to his own two feet. "You're like a cute little pixie kitten. I fucking love you, y'know?" The tattooed man kissed his fiancé passionately, relishing the sweet taste of the syrup and Gerard's taste behind it.

"Mmm," Gerard moaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Frank's neck. "Frank." Gerard sighed, running a hand through his fiancé's hair. "What, baby?" Frank leaned his forehead against Gerard's, gripping the raven haired man's slightly curvy hips through the oversized sweater. Gerard dragged one of Frank's tattooed hands under the sweater and placed it right on the growing bulge in his panties. Frank had to stifle a laugh, Gerard had always been shy with sex. Whether it's talking about it or actually doing it. Frank's slowly trying to get him out of that shell, but he doesn't wanna push it.

Just like he tried to encourage Gerard to crossdress around him more, but it took time (only a few months, Frank was (and still is) his best friend before they got together so he knew way before) because he was someone new. And Frank really really loves everything about his fiancé, from his bed head, to his crossdressing, just his true persona. Gerard is beautiful, inside and out. His body was to die for, Frank could explore it for hours, trailing over every inch of pure, porcelain skin.

Frank was knocked out of his thoughts by Gerard, who had gotten his jeans open without him noticing, getting down on his knees and taking Frank's thick cock into his mouth. "Fuck," The tattooed man groaned, tangling his fingers into Gerard's hair. "That's it, baby boy. You take it so well." Even with a dick in his mouth, Gerard still blushed at the praise from Frank. Frank tugged on his fiancé's hair, and Gee whimpered, hollowing his cheeks and taking Frank deeper into his mouth. The head of Frank's cock probably bruising his throat because of how hard he was blowing his fiancé. Frank felt like this was his first time getting a blow job, Gerard always makes him cum so fast. "O-oh oh fuck, m'gonna cum Gee." Gerard pulled off and to his surprise, Frank let out a babyish whine, so he smirked. "Not yet, I think you know what I want."