Chapter 6: Can You Feel My Heart

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(HAD TO PUT THE RATING UP TO R BECAUSE OF THE GRAPHIC DESCRIPTION, BUT YOU SHOULDN'T MIND WHO DOESN'T LOVE SEX!!!! )

The days/few weeks went quick after that. Some days Frank hung around with Mikey and Pete, others we snuck out of school. He was quickly becoming like a really close friend that I could sort of trust. We hung out a bit, occasionally got drunk. A lot of time though Frank had band practice for his upcoming gig, so those day I spent thinking of him innappropriatly in my room. Since I first met him I've learnt to control this stupid crush I have upon and just narrow it down t when I'm not with him. As if I can sort of turn of my mind around him, which is good because I would do something stupid. 

Today is Friday, and I'm actually in school and not ditching it with Frank or his friends. Frank told me that he had to go to class today because he had a major test and if he didn't show up his mum would go mad, blah, blah, blah. It's okay though because tonight is his gig and everyone is going. Pete is dropping me and Mikey of at the club and we are making are own way home but meeting Frank at the club after the show and he's coming home with us. Mikey will end up bringing Pete home, but who gives a fuck anymore? We all know they're secrectly banging...

"Gerard! Were the fuck are you? Outta space?!"Bob shouted at me during lunch.

"Sorry... Was just thinking.." I replied..

"As I was saying, I think we should all meet up at yours and get there that way. Sound good?" 

"Yeah, whatever." I said waving Bob off without much thought and got back to my thinking.

The club was pretty full when we arrived and I instantly lost the entire group. So I headed over to the bar at the far end of the club. I grabbed a couple of drinks in time before Pencey finally arrived onto the stage. Frank was more hypnotic than the first time I watched them. I stayed along the sidelines of the crowd but still keeping myself in view if Frank was looking for me - In my dreams though. - We met eye contact at a few points and all I could do was smile at him and he either smiled back or winked... It was really cute and I could feel my crush suddenly become bigger. When was this going to end? (The crush I meant, not the Gig, It's too good to end.)

The band however did end and I was left without any words to say, fucking brilliant. I headed over to the bar and grabbed a quick shot, before trying to find Frank. I didn't have to move before he had rested his sweaty head on my shoulders scaring me. His breathing was excessivly high and his heart was beating hard against my back.

"Can you feel my heart, Gerard?" Frank screamed into my ear to insure that I heard.

I nodded, sort of lost for words.

"That's the adrenaline, the crowd was fucking brilliant today!" 

"So was you, Frankie" I said, turning around on my stool to face towards Frank. "Would you like a drink?" 

"Please!" Frank asked, almost begging. My mind began rushing to what Frank would sound like when begging for me to touch him, listen to his moans underneathe me. I had to think of naked grannys in hopes of not to get a hard on in the middle of the bar, because that would be supper embarrassing. 

I handed Frank a alcoholic beverage and he just melted, pleased with the result.

This carried on throughout the night until late, at which point I had to stop drinking because Frank was totally out of it. Carrying Frank to my place was simple enough as he was light and small. He was rambling on about how the streets looked like he was running through a stargate... 

Frank sat down on my bed, without even the thought of sleeping. He just grabbed my CD's and started playing some Black Flag in the background.

"Geeerrard.....?" 

"Yeah? What's up?"

"Do you like me?" 

"Ofcourse I do Frankie."

"No I meant like, Like me.."

"I don't know what you're talking about." I replied trying to avoid the question as easy as possible. I sat on the bed right next to Frank with my back against my bed head.

"You know exactly what I'm talking bout, Gerard." Frank said as he truned his body to face me.

"No I don't, now explain it to me.." 

Frank clambered into my lap with a strained face as if he was trying to figure something out. One eyebrow was higher than the other, clearly confused or just thinking really deep.

"I mean like this.." That's when Frank smashed his lips against mine. At frist I was a little shocked with the sudden touch but after a few seconds my brain started to register that this was FUCKING FRANK IERO kissing me. I pushed my hand into his hair and pulled him closer to me, deepening the kiss. After about a minute, Frank opened his mouth  allowing for my tounge to explore his mouth. He tasted perfect, just how I expected him to. He moved on my lap, rubbing against my clearly hard dick. His was just as prominent as mine. After finding a comfortable position, I moved my lips to Franks neck. He was still rubbing up against me as I nibbled and sucked on his neck. Leaving clear red marks upon his neck. All of a sudden our posistions changed. Frank began sucking on my neck as I moaned and panted into his ear.

"Oh My God.. Do that again Gee!" Frank lifted his lips up panting..

I moaned a couple more times before Frank started Moaning him self, sometimes they came out like growls. Frank lifted my top up, planting wet kisses all the way down my body until he reached my jeans. He started to unbutton the Jeans, still planting kisses on my body. My breathing became even faster as soon as he pulled my jeans down, releasing my hard dick into the air. It urged for a touch. Frank carefully held it as he placed his mouth on the tip, swirling his tounge all around it before taking me fully in. I moaned at the touch, saying Franks name for longer. He kept the tounge swirling before going down each time, and eventually picked up the pace. I was losing control of my body and I still couldn't believe this was happening.

"Frank I'm going to..." I tried to warn Frank but he carried on without any hesitation. When I finally came, Frank swallowed entirely. Frank just smiled at me while I came down.

I kissed him, the taste of my own cum in his mouth. I undid his jeans and place my hand on his dick. Pumping him up and down, making him moan and gasp because of me. He came fairly quickly. 

After cleaning up, he fell asleep on my bed without saying a word. I wouldn't be surprised if I woke in the morning and Frank wanted nothing to do with me... 

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