Gerard was an average student with one heck of a life. He did fine in school but the only thing was he had a crush on one of the football players and that particular person probably had no idea Gerard even existed. Frank Iero was their name. They were genderfluid and honestly one of the most confident people Gerard knew.
Gerard was bullied everyday and every time it was by one of the football players. Frank always stood and watched, wondering if they should help him or stay out of it which they were really good at doing.
*Gee's POV*
I was walking home from school to my crappy house which I loved alone in because my parents moved away from me. I unlocked the door to see bunches of clothes on the floor. Guess I forgot to do the laundry last night. I walked up to my room and looked in my nightstand for my blade. I hated when I would get bullied and cutting was my only way to cope.
I made six lines across my wrist and was about to make another when I heard a knock on the door. I dropped my blade, covered my wrist with my sweatshirt sleeve, and rushed to the front door. I opened the door to see three men in suits, one held a briefcase. "Are you Gerard Way?" One of the big men asked. "Uh y-yeah, who a-are you?" I gulped. "Your parents gave you this, it's for the house and anything else you want." The big man gave the briefcase to Gerard and left the doorway with the two other men following.
I slammed the door shut and quickly opened the briefcase, to my surprise there was at least $10,000 in there! I couldn't believe it, all this time I thought my parents didn't care... Now that I have money... Frank might like me!
The whole day, I spent my time at the mall getting new clothes and shoes so that I actually looked alive. I had $8000 left... yes I spent $2000 on clothes... so with the remaining money I decided to fix up the house. I bought new, suede furniture and a flatscreen tv for the living room. My house looked decent for once.
I walked up to my room and layed down in my bed. I opened my nightstand drawer and stared at the blade, there was no reason to cut but I felt compelled to do it again. I made eight slits and went to the bathroom to wash away the blood. Once I was done I layed back down and fell asleep thinking about Frank.
I woke up the next morning with pain on my wrist. I rushed into the shower to get ready for school. I got dressed in my new clothes:
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I went downstairs, skipped breakfast cause there was no point in eating, and left for school. On my way there I saw Frank walking a few steps ahead of me. "Uh.. Frank?" I said, trying to get their attention. "Yeah?" They turned around and smiled, walking back to me. "Do you maybe wanna.. hangout today? My parents are literally never home." I smiled. "Yeah totally, right after school?" "Only if you wanna." I said, looking down. Frank lifted my chin with their finger. I was so close to their face I could practically feel their breath. "Of course I want to hangout. I'll walk home with you." They grabbed my hand and our fingers intertwined. "Gee, do you wanna make this a date?" My eyes practically popped out of my head. I couldn't believe they wanted to have a date with me! And they knew my name!!!! "Of course I would!" They laughed and we continued walking to school.
The whole day at school I kept getting complements from everyone about my new clothes. I felt happy for once. Last period finally came and all I did was stare at the clock, waiting to see Frank. "Gerard, what would the answer be to number four?" The teacher asked. I was caught completely off guard. "Uhhh Japan?" Everyone laughed. "This is algebra, Gerard, not history." I put my head down but then felt someone tap my shoulder. I lifted my head to see one of the jocks talking to me!! "Nice one, Gee. I saw you talking to Frank and anyone that's friends with Frank is friends with me so, welcome to the club, dude!" I smiled and nodded, trying not to piss my pants. He didn't even try to hurt me!
The bell finally rang and I sprang up, running to my locker. I quickly got my stuff and ran to Frank's locker, where they told me to meet them. I saw Frank approaching and smiled. They looked so good 24/7. "Hey Gee." They smiled. "Hey Frank, you ready?" Frank nodded and we walked to my house. "Hey Frank?" "Yes?" "Do you have specific days?" Frank looked at me with a confused look. "Like since you're genderfluid and all.. not that I don't support you!! I totally support you, I'm sorry, you probably hate me right now! I'm just curious, I'm sorry." I put my hands on my face and my cheeks got red. "Hey it's ok," Frank laughed, "It's a boy day today." I looked down at him and he nodded, trying to comfort me.
We made it to my house and I unlocked the door. "Nice house!" Frank said. "Thanks, I just got some new furniture yesterday." I lead them-him to my room and sat him on my bed. I sat next to him and he stared straight into my eyes. "So, what do you wanna do?" He said seductively, running his hand up and down my thigh. "Uh I uh, I don't mind. We can d-do anything." I said nervously. "Oh come on, we both know what you wanna do, baby boy." He whispered in my ear. He leaned closer to me. His lips brushed against mine and he kissed me. His hands trailed to my cheek and he pushed me down. He continued to kiss me and grab my ass. I let out a slight moan and felt Frank smirk against the kiss.
He traveled down to my neck and gave me a few hickes. "You want it bad, baby boy?" He whispered seductively. I moaned in response and he chuckled. "Strip." He instructed. I quickly took off my belt, followed by my shirt, pants and finally my boxers. I was standing awkwardly, while he stared at me. I covered my stomach cause I've always been self conscious. "Don't hide, baby, you look hot." Frank said. He pushed me down so that my ass was in the air and my hands held me up on the bed.
"Are you ready?" He asked. "Don't you need lube?" I asked him worriedly. He reached over and grabbed my face so that I stood up, looking down at him. "Use your spit." He said. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard member. I bent down and took the head in first, slowly taking in his cock. "Oh fuck, baby." Frank moaned, putting his head back. I sucked on his member, moving my head violently, making sure to cover his clock in spit.
"That's good." He said finally. I bent over, putting my ass up, showing that I was ready for him to fuck me. He slowly entered and I held back a cry of pain. He slowly continued to thrust into me and soon the pain faded into pleasure. "Oh fuck!" I screamed. "Shit, baby, I'm close!" Frank yelled. Our moans filled the room until Frank hit his climax, me following soon after. He pulled out and rubbed my back. "Maybe I should come over more often." He smiled. "Definitely." I said, kissing him on the cheek.
A/N: jeez, I have never written any ship smut so I'm sorry if this is trash. I really tried with this one and I'm sorry I haven't been updating a lot, I need more ideas. Requests are currently open *wink wink* Anyways, hope you enjoyed, I really do!
