Through My Veins - Frerard

Chapter Fifteen

Gerard's P.O.V:

I didn't care anymore, it was too much to take and it was taking me a lot of effort not to scream at his face to fuck off, he was watching me pointedly not breaking the eye contact for a half a second blink, head tilted to the side as if anticipating me, challenging me to take another step or make a move.

"Okay, that's fucking it, I can't put up with your bullshit anymore." I practically screamed.

"Go to the fucking bathroom or hide somewhere else, or you may just as well sit there and watch I don't even care anymore." I flipped Cerberus off as I straddled Frank's hips on the bed kissing the shit out of him.

Frank was sitting casually on the bed playing with is phone and completely oblivious to the silent argument I was having with Cerberus. One does not need to have special powers to know that the dog was making fun of how frustrated one is. In my defense, it's been MONTHS since I've had sex with Frank because of that tail wagger and I've had enough.

"G-Gerard!" Frank was literally squeaking, I just palmed him roughly turning that squeak into moan. That's when I heard the puppy's little paws scurrying the other direction to the bathroom. I win, ha!

"Don't you even dare to say you haven't been wanting this for a longass time, Frankie." I demanded sucking on his neck not so softly.

"Oh fuck, Gerard-" he was already hard, I knew it.

"Still don't want this, Frankie?" I sat up straighter not doing anything at all.

"Well fuck, don't stop now!" he demanded somewhat angrily.

***Well, it's been two chapters, you guys earned it xD***

"Love it when you get commanding." I groaned ripping his shirt wide open. I pushed my hips down grinding against him as he caught my lower lip between his teeth, a moan vibrated through my throat. His hands roamed my back under my shirt and I soon disposed of it completely, now it was our pants' turn.

"Ugh fucking hell!" cursed Frank as I found his sweet spot, I moved down to his collar bones and I kept going all the way down to his hips, and even then I kept going. I replaced my hands with my mouth quickly sucking him off "Ah, shit!" he cursed again "I'm already close!" he clung his hands to the bed sheet. Well we can't have that now, can we?

I stopped abruptly and reached for the forgotten bottle of lube that just laid there on the bedside table for too damn long, and started coating my fingers. He hissed and clenched first taking his time to adjust, I kissed him again to try and take his mind off the pain and he soon relaxed.

"You ready, baby?" I asked breathlessly, I was barely holding up.

"Let me ride you." I must've looked surprised "Please." He begged some more. The excited glint in my eyes must've gave him the green light cause shortly afterwards he was straddling my hips and was pouring the lube onto his hands. He kissed me hungrily trying to silence my moans as he stroked my length spreading the lube. I was already leaking pre cum, which he smudged around the tip and dug his thumb into the slit. Suddenly I was too loud for him to even try silencing me, I'll apologize to Berry later I don't care.

"Ugh, Frank, I won't fucking last like this!" I half chided, half groaned. He didn't seem to like that thought much though cause soon he stopped stroking me. I drove my nails into his hips hard as he started lowering himself onto me, fuck! I'm never getting used to how fucking tight he is. It took every cell in my body a great deal of will power not to move or start thrusting till he got comfortable enough.