Frank should be coming over today, bringing all his stuff with him. Yes. Frank Iero is moving in. With Ray's blessing of course. No one cares what Mrs. Oliver says and she won't have to know. I just need to wait a bit longer. Frank will be eighteen... and we will be free. Free to kiss in public. Free to show our love. Free to have sex. It will be amazing. I turn my head as I hear the door opening, seeing my Frankie walk in with a few big bags and his guitar. Frank drops the bags and sets his guitar neatly down.
"I'm home." Frank grins, walking over to me and planting a kiss on my temple. I smile, and help begin to get Frank's bags in my room. No. Scratch that.
Our room.
"I'm glad this is happening." I announce. I walk over to Frank, wrapping my arms around his waist and pulling him closer to me; His torso touching mine. I softly kiss his lips, letting my hands move down to his ass.
"Gee!" Frank squeals. I laugh, moving my hands up and leaving small kisses on his neck. Frank giggles, almost digging his nails into my arms. He let's his fingerless gloved hands rub down my arms, moving to my hands. "You are beautiful." Frank whispers.
"You are too." I reply, flustered. "And I love you so much, Frankie." Frank leans in kissing my lips.
"I love you too." Frank whispers, inches away from my mouth.
****
"Frank, what do you want for dinner?" I ask looking in the fridge; Frank sitting on the couch in the living room.
"You." Frank replies. I look over at him, seeing his little smirk. I chuckle, but I see something in his eyes I don't normally see.
"How about pizza?" I ask. Frank walks behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, breathing lightly on my back. I lean back into my short boyfriend.
"Can't we eat later?" Frank mumbles. "I wanna do something else." I sigh, knowing where he wants this to lead. "What they don't know can't hurt us Gee."
"Fra-"
"Please." Frank squeezes me tighter. "I want you."
"You have me."
"But I want all of you." I don't respond, mainly because I don't know what to say. I want it as much as he does, but is this the right time? All of a sudden, Frank let's go of me and I feel colder. "You don't want all of me?" Frank asks quietly.
"Frank, I didn't-"
"Gerard, I just want to feel it. We are in love. You don't want to do it?"
"Frank, I never-"
"Gee, do you-" I interrupt him, kissing his lips harder then I have ever kissed them before. I push him up against the kitchen counter, allowing him to jump up and wrap his legs around me. I start to kiss at his neck, sucking and licking, wanting to be purple skin there. Frank moans softly, gripping on to my shirt and hip. His warm hands start to go under my shirt, rubbing on my skin. I stop kissing him, pulling my shirt over my head. When its on the floor, I kiss him, exploring his sweet tasting mouth. I pull away, slipping Frank's shirt off. He let's me, rubbing my back as I do so. I push him farther back on top of the counter, jumping up there with him. He lies down, me crawling on top of him.
"Is the counter okay?" I whisper in Frank's ear. Frank nods, thrusting his hips into mine. We both moan and I start to unzip his pants while he starts to unzip mine. I help him slip mine all the way off, and then he takes his off. I reach down, rubbing him softly through his boxers. "You like this?" I ask, trying to make it sound more sexy then anything. Frank just nods and I kiss his lips softly.
"Gee?" Frank asks, slightly clawing at my back.
"Mm." I respond.
"Have sex with me." I nod, wanting this badly. I slowly slip Frank's boxers off. When I'm done with that, I slip mine off. I stare at Frank for a moment admiring his body.
"I uh." I pause, clearing my throat. "I need to prepare you, okay?" Frank closes his eyes nodding. I spread his legs wide. I sigh, spitting on my fingers. I put one finger near Frank's entrance, lightly touching it to let Frank know it's there. "Ready?" I ask.
"Y-yeah." I slowly slip one finger in, feeling Frank tighten around my finger.
"Relax." I whisper soothingly. "Just relax." I slowly slip another finger in, hearing Frank gasp. "It's okay." I assure him. I start to scissor my fingers, trying to get Frank used to the feeling. I slip in a third finger, feeling Frank grip my back tighter. "You sure you are okay on the counter? We could go-"
"This is okay." Frank cuts me off. "That way, I can say I lost my virginity on a kitchen counter. Helps with the three facts." I chuckle, kissing Frank's lips. I slip my fingers out of him, lining up my cock with his entrance.
"Ready?" Frank breaths heavily, nodding his head. I grip his hips, pushing myself inside of him slowly. I try to hold in a moan, feeling how tight he is. I know he must be in pain. I look at Frank's face, seeing him looking like he's holding in a noise. I start to pull out slowly, pushing myself faster in. Frank whimpers, scratching down my back. I start to do these same motions but at a slower pace. Frank moans, and I smile as I guess I hit something good.
"That-That felt so good." Frank moans. I start to move in and out of him going faster, hearing Frank start to moan louder. "Faster." Frank pants. I pick up the speed, moaning.
"So tight Frankie!" I moan loudly. I start to slam into him, hearing our bodies move together.
"Ah." Frank moans, kind of high pitched. I grab his cock with my free hand, beginning to stroke him. "Gerard!" Frank moans my name as I slam into him harder. I stroke him faster, as I feel myself about to cum. I moan loudly, cuming inside Frank. I ride out my orgasim, feeling Frank's cum in my hand and hearing his loud moan. I breath hard, pulling slowly out of Frank.
"You okay?" I ask. Frank nods, sitting up a bit and hugging me tightly.
"Thank you." Frank breaths into my neck.
****
Frank and I lay in bed, Frank's head on my bare chest rubbing circles with his fingers on my tummy.
"Hey Frankie?"
"Yes Gee?" Frank responds.
"Can we do three facts?" I ask.
"But you know a lot about me Gerard." I sigh.
"There's still lots to learn, Frankie. About you and me." I feel Frank's lips softly on my chest and I smile.
"Fact one. I really like having sex with you." We both chuckle. "It felt amazing, Gee."
"I'm glad I could be your first." I rub Frank's arm lightly. "I care a lot about you Frankie." I feel Frank nod into my chest.
"I know." He responds. "Fact two." Frank pauses, thinking. "I want to marry some day, Gerard." I pull Frank closer to me, happy with his words.
"Me too." I reply. "And I promise you that, that day will come and it will be the best day of our lives." I kiss the top of Frank's head. "I love you."
"I love you." Frank smiles. "Uh, fact three." Frank hums, causing a small vibration on my chest. "This three facts thing." Frank pauses for a moment. "I hope we do it as much as we can because, like you said, it's a part of us."
"A beautiful part of us." I add.
Getting to know someone is a beautiful thing. I got to know Frank by a simple three facts everyday. Well, most days. I love Frank. He loves me. That's how the three facts came to be. Our love is beautiful, even though I took his virginity on my kitchen counter.
The End.
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Three Facts
FanficGerard Way ( Age 20 ) meets a boy named Frank Iero ( Age 15 ) at a cemetery one night. Gerard, finding Frank very interesting, wouldn't mind seeing him again. Mikey Way ( Age 18 ) Gerard's brother, tells him about a foster home that is in need of a...