Frerard and peterick porn, smut, lemon; whatever the fuck you wanna call it

chapter one.

Frank walked into the bustling house party with Gerard in tow. "I need a drink!" He said excitedly, looking behind him.
    "Fuck yeah! We deserve a break after having to study all week,  which we TOTALLY  did." Gerard agreed with sarcasm at the end. Frank smirked back at him.
      "It was bullshit anyway!" He said over the noise, making his way straight to the kitchen.         
       "Exactly!" Gerard said nodding and following frank. Frank poured himself a shot of tequila. He just grinned as he did two in a row .
    "Your turn, Gee." Gerard grinned and poured the tequila into a red cup, filling it three quarters of the way.
     "You're on Frankie" he said before chugging it. Frank laughed at the challenge, knowing they'd both be sloppy drunk before long.
      "Two more shots then I'm done. I don't wanna break my face."
      "That means i. win." Gerard smirked, poking franks nose. Frank shrugged.
      "Well guess which one of us is gonna be barfing harder tomorrow? I'm gonna laugh at your soggy ass."
    "RUDE!"  Gerard pouted.
      Frank smirked and did his other two shots. "Well, that's the last you'll see of sober me for a while."
     "Good! Drunk you is WAY more fun than regular ol' frank." He smiled jokingly. Frank gave a little punch to the chest with a laugh.
       "Whatever. You adore me."
       "SURE i do." Gee said sarcastically but with a hint of sadness that he shook off. Frank looked back at him as he felt the alcohol starting to take him over. He just smiled. Gerard was pretty, he thought. Gerard caught frank staring and coughed before hearing a scream and Brendon Urie  ( the host of The party coming in on a zipline fast and he tackled frank out of the way.) Frank let out a little yelp and pushed Brendon off.
     "You're cute but don't get too friendly, man." He laughed drunkenly before Brendon's friends, Ryan and Dallon, came running in.
    "Are you gonna do it again brendon?" Ryan asked, obviously intoxicated.
     "Hell yeah!" Brendon replied and they all ran into the other room.
     "Are you okay?" Gerard asked frank worriedly. Frank got up with a little giggle and nodded his head. "That guy is sex on legs and he knows it. I can't stand that."
     Gerard giggled too. "That's an accurate description. I wonder how you would describe me..." he said, tapping his chin and trailing off. Frank looked at him and thought about his, his mind fuzzy.
    "You're like... Mm coffee for some reason. Dunno."
     Gerard snorted "correct again."  He sipped some apple juice which was conveniently stationed in a keg near them.
      Frank smiled softly at him and said, "I want cupcakes, tell me they have cupcakes."
     "Maybe we should find pete and patrick?" Gerard said, unsure.
     Frank shrugged. "Mm... I Wanna dance, they have music..." Gerard gave a small smile.
    "Sure. I guess we can dance.. " He grinned and dragged him back to the living room full of people as he stumbled slightly Gerard fought through a crowd to see what was at the center, and there was pete dancing awkwardly but still somewhat good. Patrick was watching from the border of the crowd and Gerard made his way toward Pat.
    "Ay is there any cupcakes here?" He yelled above the noise. Patrick pointed to a table in the corner of the room and gee went back to tell frank. Frank grinned as he did his thing, not even sure what his body was doing but he felt good. He smiled big at Gerard as he made his way over. Gerard pointed to the table with a plate if cupcakes and punch on it. Frank smiled up at him, stilling himself.
    "You're so sweet... That's nice." Gerard blushed and took a bite of his cupcake.
    "Not as sweet as this cupcake. Or you. " he said the end quietly though.
     Frank looked up at him in surprise and said softly, "Fuck the cupcake..." He said in a little slur as he leaned up closer to urge him to kiss him Gerard leaned in too  and kissed back.
   When he finally pulled back he said "i would rather fuck you" and winked before kissing him again. Frank grinned up at him and kissed him again sloppily.
   "P-please fuck me..." He said quietly.
   "Your wish is my command baby." Gerard growled before grinding his hips against frank.
   Frank let out a little yelp and said, "C-can we walk back to my house? Mom's not home..."
   "Sure."gerard smiled and then he whispered in Frank's ear "i won't be able to hear you scream if we do it here anyway” Frank  felt the adrenaline going through him and he clumsily grabbed Gerard's arm and dragged him out the door.