Smile (Gay one shots)

Ferard

350 veiws btw.

I stretched the second we got backstage. It had been an exausting night for all of us.

Something was strange about Frankie though. He kept zoning out a lot, and I had caught him staring at me a couple of times.

Mikey and Ray went off to their dressing rooms. And soon afterwards me and Frankie were alone.

"You okay Frank? Something seems to be a bit off about you today."

"What do you mean."

"You can't focus on anything. You basically just stared into nothing the entire time. And you had your eyes on me a lot." I sighed.

He didn't respond, he just stared at the ground as he pulled his jacket off. His face was tinted pink. He was absolutely, adorable.

"You know, you can kinda tell me anything. It's impossible to make things awkward for me, I'm not gonna judge you."

"You promise?"

"Yeah."

"I... can't tell you. You'll hate me."

"Come on." I smiled, stepping forward and lifting his chin so he'd look at me.

"I lo- just... fuck off!" He snapped, looking as if he was going to cry. I knew what he was going to say though.

I smiled, pulling him into a kiss. It wasn't long, and there was no tounge. I broke the kiss, just to see his reaction. He looked shocked, extremely confused but... really fucking hot.

I laughed, stepping away from him. "Let's go to your dressing room."

He followed me, but neither of us spoke until the door was closed. "How long have you known?"

"Basically since the first time I caught you staring at me." I laughed. He blushed and hid his face in his hands. Mikey walked in a few seconds later.

He sat down across from us, beginning to talk about certain show business... that I didn't care about.

Soon, the tour bus was there and we were all racing to get there through the rain. Me and Frankie sat down at the little table inside.

And everyone else sat on their bunks or in Mikey's case, on the couch. Everybody was still talking about show buisness, but I was extremely distracted.

Frank was so close to me that I could feel the heat coming from him. I forced myself to keep from biting my lip.

The fact that we were in veiw of others didn't bother me. They couldn't see below our waists.

I slowly moved my hand onto his thigh, moving it upwards gradually. He seemed awkward, but didn't make it obvious.

I wasn't even hearing what the others were saying anymore. I moved my hand slightly over, palming him through his jeans. I snapped back into the reality of it as Ray ran to the front of the bus for a few minutes. I still didn't stop.

He came back, asking who wanted to go. "I'll stay here." I laughed.

"Me too." Frankie said shakily.

A few minutes passed and the bus came to a stop. Everybody got off, including the driver.

I got up and locked the bus doors. "Don't tease me like that Gerard. Especially not in front of other people." He frowned.

"Shut up." I smirked, grabbing him by the collar of the shirt and lifting him up to kiss him.

He gave in and kissed back roughly, standing on his tip toes to reach my height better.

We moved together to the nearest bunk, which was his. We fell roughly together onto it.

A near silent moan fell from his lips as I started to grind into him. He pulled my shirt off, exposing my ribs and scrawny body.

I hated my body, how I was so skinny. But I hated eating. No matter how little I ate I would just force myself to throw it up because of a breakdown.

He broke the kiss, staring at my now exposed body.

"You're so hot." He smirked, starting to kiss down my chest. 

He pulled his shirt off as he reached my V-line.

He pulled my skinny jeans and underwear off slowly and teasingly. My erection slapped against my stomach.

He too his time pulling his shirt off just to annoy me. 'Just fucking do it already' I thought.

He took the tip in his mouth, I moaned quetly. He took the rest in his mouth, bobbing his head and moaning softly every few seconds.

I had to admit, this was the best blow job I had ever gotten.

He took me out of his mouth and smirked as he slowly moved up my body and planted his lips back onto mine.

He pulled his jeans off, suprisingly not wearing any underwear.

I flipped us over, him immidiatly taking submission. I smirked and kissed him roughly, wrapping my fingers around his rock hard cock and slowly pumping him.

"You ready?" I smirked, positioning myself at his entrance.

"Yes."

I slowly pushed into him, small wimpers fell from his soft lips. Soon his pained expression faded and he pushed his body against mine.

I pressed my lips to his neck, kissing and nibbling on the side. "Oh fuck~" He moaned quietly.

I left dark hickeys on his neck as I rolled my hips slowly. His breath hitched and he dug his nails into my back to stay as quiet as possible.

His attempts to keep quiet didn't seem to be successful. A loud moan left escaped his mouth as I hit his prostate.

"Mmnmm~ fu-ck Ge-rard~" He moaned as I started to move faster.

He had clearly left scratches down my back. Warm precum dripped onto my hand as I continued pumping him in sync with my thrusts.

Soon I could feel the knot forming in my stomach. "Fuck I'm close"

"M-me t-too"

I bit my lip as my back arched and I released inside of him, him coming not long after.

We both panted as I pulled out. We rested for a second before cleaning ourselves up and getting dressed. He had a limp. And obvious hickeys.

We both shot eachother a loving look as we heard the tour bus door open. Everybody came inside, Ray carrying 2 pizza boxes and some sodas.

I didn't get pizza, but I grabbed a soda. And Frankie did the same. And the second we both sat down... "is that a hickey?"

Me and Frankie both shot a cold glare at Ray. "Damn...that's dark. I would've notic- oh daamnn." Mikey laughed.

"Oh my god. I knew you liked him Gee. And I knew Frankie liked you back. But damn. This was out of no where." Ray laughed.

"Shut up. Don't even start." Frankie frowned.

I rolled my eyes and smiled, kissing him on the cheek and ruffling his hair. "Don't lie Frankie. There's nobody you CAN hide it from." I laughed.

"Fuck off."

"I love you too." I sighed.