Frank's POV:
Gerard raced off towards the bathroom obviously eager about something. I decided to follow him in hopes that he might tell me a secret or share gossip about his bullies.
When I walked in, Gerard had locked himself in a stall, then jumped out to scare me.
"Little shit," I whispered.
"Play nice," he said.
"Huh?" I pondered.Gerard's POV:
I couldn't take it anymore. I lunged at him, eager to taste each one of his tattoos. I clamped my hand over his mouth and looked at his scared eyes. They were a pretty hazel color, now a mixture of blue and green. I felt my jeans get tighter by the second. Frank still looked fearful.
"I'm not going to hurt you. We're just going to play a game." I assured him.
"Take it off," I said, motioning to his jeans. Reluctantly, he followed suit.
"Oh, and those." I mustered an evil grin that would make any super villain ashamed. I wanted Frank to take his boxers off, and he was doing so. I grabbed the vibrator out of my pocket and shoved it into Frank earning a squeal. I turned it on and watched a very flustered, confused Frank wiggle under my touch. I had complete control of him now.
"Wh-? But? AAH!" Frank sounded like a pornstar when he moaned. I had turned up the vibrator.
"You are going to have this thing in your ass all day long. Meet me back here at the end of the day." I clued him in on my idea. He just nodded and was clearly in pleasure paradise. I also placed a cockring on him to prevent him from cumming. He pulled on his jeans again and I followed him out the door. Then I dropped my voice low.
"To win the game, no cumming until you meet me back here."
He looked horrified and I loved it. I was so satisfied with myself. See, Frank and I had always been friends but also had feelings for each other. We often stared at each other, snuck out with each other to hang out because our parents didn't like us being gay. Our feelings were well expressed, and fantasized on both parts.Frank's POV:
Gerard's little game sounds fun, or so I thought. The bell rang and up the stairs I walked. As soon as I walked into science first period with Gerard we were greeted with Ms. Golden.
"Hello class, everyone's projects ready?" Oh shit! We had to present today. Gerard was going to make it hell.
"I'll be pulling sticks. Frank Iero please go first." The teacher said. Gerard's grin was so evil you'd think the devil was possessing him. I began my project presentation begging with pleading eyes to Gerard not to turn the vibrator any higher.
"And that is my slideshow of the temperate forest," I finished. As soon as I sat down the vibrator was turned on the highest setting. I squirmed and out the corner of my eye spotted Gerard hiding the remote under his desk. That bitch! He looked at me and gestured down there. I had an issue, a big one.
(Time skip of 6 hours)
Gerard's POV:
"You've done well, Iero."
Click, vibrator goes up.
"Aah, PLEASE, OH, GOD."
"No need to scream no one can hear you." I teased. He held on to both sides of the stall's walls to stand. It was a great sight. Sweat beads dripped onto the floor, his face flushed red.
Click, one last time does the vibrator go up.
"AHH, GERARD, I-I! CAN I?" He screams. My own personal show can't even speak. I nod a 'go ahead' and he cums right in his jeans.A/N I know Frank usually tops but oh well.
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FRERARD/RIKEY SMUT
FanfictionLots of sexy smut for the sinners. (Also Rikey) No age warning cause no one gives a shit.