Frerard

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Gerards POV:

That was one hell of a concert, we were in our tour bus and we were all panting and sweaty, I was lying on the small couch we have on the bus and Frank was on one of the beds, the rest were outside the bus and doing whatever, I closed my eyes because I was really tired and started to drift off to sleep

I woke up later and the rest still weren't back yet, I sighed and shifted a little, it was then i realised that Frank had joined me on the couch, I just moved my legs to rest on his lap "Hey what you doing?" Frank asked, i smirked and just said "You knew this would happen, you brought this upon yourself" he just shook his head but he was smiling

As time went on we ended up in different positions, i was on Frank, he was on me, we were just beside each other, but the position we were in just now was i was lying on frank, chest to back, and he was playing with my hair, i don't know why but i didn't mind, it felt nice, he tugged at it now and then gaining small noises from me, at one point he tugged particularly hard and a small whine came from me and I blushed a little, but he just carried on

He kept doing this and after a while i felt myself get hard, god dammit why now? i tried to ignore it but i guess Frank noticed because he stopped and I mentally cursed myself, but then he started kissing my neck and biting on certain spots, I gasped now and then and squirmed a bit 
"So then i was all like "woahhh" and it was hilarious!" i heard the others coming to the bus so i quickly scrambled away and acted like nothing happened, no one questioned anything.

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Sorry this is kind of crappy and short I've never written Frerard before.


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