pretty.boy

Pete's Addiction || Pretty . Boy 🥀

Quick Warning Mild Smut will be in this chapter , Quick heads up

The two boys hugged each other for a good 2 minutes. Frank pulled away and leaned in giving Gerard a small kiss on the cheek. " I miss you " Frank said as he attacked Gerard's cheeks with soft kisses.
" I miss you too Frankie" Gerard said giggling softly as he felt Frank leaving small kisses on his neck and collarbone.
The two boys made it inside and were in the living room cuddling in the couch. They were watching Orange Is The New Black, Frank's hands were running down Gerard's legs and thighs. Quickly things lead to one thing and then another. Gerard was straddling Frank's lap as Frank ran his lips down Gerard's lips all the way down to his neck. Frank had picked up Gerard and was taking him upstairs to his room.
Frank kicked the door open and closed it once they were inside. He placed Gerard down on his bed and began to strip down until he was in his boxers.
Gerard's eyes trailed down Frank's body and bit his lip once he saw the size of the imprint of Frank's boxers. Frank had his hands under Gerard's dress and palming him through his panties.
" Do you want this ? " Frank asked as he kept palming the younger boy.
Gerard nodded rapidly and bit his lip from the pleasure he was receiving.
"Then beg for it" Frank said as he gripped Gerard's thighs looking down at him with a small smirk on his face. Gerard let out a small moan " Please I'll be a good boy, I just want you". Frank gave a small smile as he pulled down Gerard's panties and threw this somewhere in his room.
Frank opened the drawer from the nightstand and pulled out lube. He coated his fingers and entered two. Gerard was moaning loudly loving the feeling , it did burn a little but it was worth it.
"Daddy , please " Gerard moaned as spread his legs. All those moans and begging was like music to Frank's ears. It drove him crazy, he quickly took off his boxers. He was getting way to eager but stopped himself. Frank went in slowly causing the smaller boy to grip his shoulders. He wanted to take this nice and slow.
He thrusted slowly until Gerard got used to the size. Slowly he began picking up
The pace, beads of sweat were dripping from Frank's forehead. Gerard was practically screaming and digging his nails down Frank's back.
Needless to say , Thank god Ms.Iero was home because lord they were so loud that the people in fucking Antartica could hear it.

Pete had an addiction, and no it wasn't weed this time. Actually he stopped smoking, hadn't touch a blunt or any drugs since last night. Pete was dying inside but it was all worth it for the boy that was in his screen.
Pete was on his bed listening to Patrick as they were on Skype. Patrick was talking about the project he had due and how his partner was an asshole.
"Peter, are you even listening?".
Pete broke out from his day dream and looked at Patrick " Sorry, your pretty face was distracting me".
Patrick gave a small blush and Pete noticed as he looked at the boy. " aw look you are blushing" Pete was as he looked at the computer screen with a small chuckle.
"I thought the shitty camera quality would hide that" Patrick said playing with his cardigan sleeves.
"Patrick, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, Wentz what is it ?"
"Jon Walker is throwing another party and I was wondering if you would like to go, you don't have too but I would like if you came because well I like hanging out with you unless you don't want to-".
Patrick cut him off with a small smile " Pick me up at 7 and please dress nicely, Mr.Wentz".
The two talked all night until Patrick fell asleep and Pete admired him until he fell asleep as well.

Brendon had dropped off Ryan home, sure Ryan was covered in bite marks and hickeys but he made it home without his parents noticing. Brendon was walking home and entered his house. His father was sitting watching TV and he noticed him walking in. "well Brendon, finally decided to come home".
Brendon nodded " yeah busy night... bye now". Brendon dashed up the stairs but he tripped and fell on his face.
" not so fast, forehead do you have any clue how late it is". His father raised an eyebrow at the teen.
"Yeah it's like 1 or 2 am I lost track, nice talking to you" Brendon ran up the stairs and locked his room. He laid on his bed rethinking of all the things that happened today. Him and Ryan were making out and all that and it made him happy that Ryan didn't hate his guts. He asked Ryan out and he said yes but they didn't tell anyone until they both were ready. He was too tired and maybe tomorrow he would hang out with the other guys. He feel asleep a few moments later dreaming of the events that happened that day.

OMG THIS BOOK HAS ABOUT 300 READS OMG. I remember when this only had 5 like it was yesterday. Please tell me if you have any ideas for fan fictions and what ships.
- Brendan