Public Place\\First Time (Frerard)

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Frank's POV: "Sup, Iero! You do my homework?" I gulped as I stood in the bathroom with the hottest guy in school

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Frank's POV:
"Sup, Iero! You do my homework?" I gulped as I stood in the bathroom with the hottest guy in school. I felt vulnerable around him because I was so much shorter than he was. We were here because of a deal we made 2 years ago. I do his homework, he gives me a blow job. I've never missed a piece of homework before now, and it had to be during 10th grade exams week.
"That's a shame, Iero. I guess I'll punish you now." He said. Punishments?
"That's not part of the deal." I say, failing to hide my nerves. He pushes me into a handicapped stall and his hands feel around my jeans.
"It is, actually. You don't do my homework, I fuck you." He says. I shake as he kisses my neck down to my collarbone leaving a trail of fairly noticeable love bites. He tugs on the collar of my shirt, cueing me to take it off. I begrudgingly obey, revealing my tattoos to the older guy in front of me. He took off his shirt and jeans leaving us both naked and stripped soon enough.
"Uh, I've never had sex before..." I fiddled with my hands when I admitted this. Gerard smirked and giggled shoving his fingers in my mouth.
"Suck," he ordered. I lap my tongue around all the callouses on his fingers and watched as he inserted them in me. I squealed mostly from shock, than in pain. He curved them upwards toward my prostate. Repeatedly, rubbing the same spot made me moan loudly into Gerard's hand. He takes them out, spits on them again and wets his dick before he forces into me quickly and harshly making me jump.
"This'll hurt," he claims. I nod and he continues to slowly thrust into me, until he hits right in my prostate. He quickens at that pace, a melody of ah and oo's filling the public bathroom as he does so. I cum, not lasting long, being followed by him shortly after. He smirked and winked, leaving the room and leaving me sweaty. Maybe I won't do his homework more often.

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