Music, Coffee, and Blood (A Frerard and Rikey Fanfiction)

Silly Love

Sorryy for not updating...writer's block....

Frank's plan!!!!!! who's excited?!?!

Me......heheheh

WARNINGS- SEXUALNESSFULNESS AND TRIGGER POINT...AND A REALLY LONG ASS CHAPTER......AYAYYYYY.......OKAY BY

Frank POV-

"So...that's it?" I ask.

"Yep." Mikey replies.

"Sweet....See you guys later!" I say as I grab Gee's wrist and head for the fence. I let go if his hand and jump over with ease. I hear Gerard crawl up the side and next thing I know he's on the ground.

I walk over to him and help him up. When I pull him up, I'm really close and he blushes.

Gerard POV (changing it up yayayayy)

'Frank's really close....holy shit' I think. He's caught on. I see it in his eyes. He knows I like him....great. We make eye contact and hold for a few seconds. As if we were talking telepathically, I tell Frank 'Yes" and he responds by crashing his lips onto mine. He smelled so good. Cigarettes, skittles and coffee. The perfect combination.

I break away and hold his hand, walking through the house, up the stairs and to the bedroom. I push Frank against the wall, kissing up his neck. He moans and then guides my lips to his. I press my tongue to his closed lips and he opens them. Our tongue's moving rhythmically. I pull off my shirt and tug on the hem of his. He starts to unbutton his shirt as I work on his belt. He adds his shirt to the pile as I add his belt. I get pushed onto the bed and Frank pulls off my jeans along with his own.

"Getting excited. Aren't you Gee?" He whispers in my ear. I push him off and go to the bathroom attached to the bedroom, being followed quickly. I turn the water on and let the steam fill up the room. I kiss Frank again, put not as hungerly (its a word now).

I pull off my underwear and step into the shower. I stand and let the water run over me, my eyes closed. I open my eyes to the feeling of Frank putting his forehead on mine. He leaned in and kissed me softly. He pushed me against the wall. I turned and put him there instead. placing my hands on his waist. Very low on his waist. I felt his cheeks go warm, being so close to mine.

I turned him so his back were to me, I kisses the back of his neck and I grabbed the shampoo and put some on my hand. I slowly put one finger inside him. Then another and another.

"Damnit, Gee! Fuck me already!" Frankie whined. I pushed him down on to the floor of the shower.

"You ready?" I asked

"Geeee." He whined again. I lowered myself on him and lined myself up. I push my dick into him slowly and he moans loudly, entangling his hands in my hair. I pull out and go back and forth, picking up speed. We both moan again and again.

"Go harder." Frank gasps. So I do. He moans even louder this time.

"The hell did u just do?"

"Must've hit your prostate." I answer simply.

"Whatever, but it felt ducking amazing." He answers.

I start back up again, and hit it.

"Frank, I'm gonna..." I barely get out as we release at the same time. We sit up and breath a minute.

"That...was..awesome."I say between breaths. Frank just nods. I get up and go get clothes from my bag that I brought from my house. Frank changes into a great sweater and black sweats.

I change into my trusty batman pants.

"Coffee?" I suggest and Frank runs down the stares to the kitchen. I follow, but walk. When I get downstairs, Frank has already set up the coffee pot and is pulling out two mugs. I walk up behind him and encircle his waist with my arms.

"I love you."

"I love you too Geebear." We stand like that until the coffee is done then we go back upstairs with our coffee in hand.

I grab my phone and then on my music. Frank looks at the clock.

"Five thirty. Yay!" He says sarcastically.

"Will your mom be home tonight?"

"Not tonight. She's on a business trip all week."

I lay on the bed and Frank come close and cuddles into my chest. We lay there for a while, a couple hours. I felt Frank's breathing slow and I knew he was asleep. I slowly got up, turned off the music and went and smoked a cigarette. When I came back, I crawled slowly into the bed and covered Frank and myself up. He snuggled back into my chest. I fell asleep, counting the times Frank heart beat. I got to 49 before I fully fell asleep.

Frank POV

I woke up to the feeling of Gerard's chest. I sat up and looked at the clock. It read 2:20 am. I got up and went into the bathroom, closing the door quietly. I opened the bottom drawer and took out the fake bottom. Revealing my collection of razor blades and broken of knife blades. I picked up my favorite one and pulled out a book of matches from next to it. I lit the match and pressed it directly to the skin on my wrist. I threw the match in the toilet.

I pull my pants down, revealing the makeup covered thighs that were my own. Thank god for water proof makeup. I washed the makeup off with remover and threw the wipes away. I picked up my blade again and dragged it across my each thigh for times, parallel on one leg to the other. I didn't cut very deep, so I wouldn't have to put to much work into coveting them up, I pressed toilet paper on them til they stopped bleeding and already began to scab over.

I then pulled up my left shirt sleeve. I cut up and down my forearm, horizontally. These were deeper and burned more.

'Gerard deserves better. Why are you with him? Jason's right. You are an F. Admit it. Just end your life.'

"No." I whisper to myself. "I'll stay for Gee." I put the matches and the blade back in the drawer. Securing the fake bottom and closing it. I stared at my arm as the blood slowly rolled down my arm. I heard a loud gasp. It came from Gerard. I threw my sleeve down and stood up.

"Frankie?" Gee whispers, his voice full of worry. He doesn't push the topic or anything. He just hugs me, and I hug him back.

"I do too. I burn though." He says quietly in my ear. "Can I at least close them up a bit?" I nod my head and pull my sleeve back up.

He butterfly stitches them closed after cleaning them with hydrogen peroxide. Just to make sure they didn't open, I cover the butterflies with gauze and secured the gauze as well. Gerard picked me up, turned off the light and carried me to bed. Where I was the little spoon.

"Why'd you wake up?" I say, turning around a bit so I can see his face.

"I woke up a little bit and i didn't feel you next to me and got worried." he explained.

"I love you." I kissed him softly, he kissed back. "Please don't be mad."

"I can never be mad with you Frankie. And I love you too."

I laid back down and slowly fell asleep, perfectly, with the love of my life.

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Too long?! idk. sorry for the graphic ness....yeah......read to much sexual fanfic.

and sorry for the triggering part, update soon!!! <4

(hopefully no damn writers block)