Roman Holiday (Frerard)

4- I'm A Wanderess, I'm A One Night Stand

Gerard's POV

I showed up to Bert's house, tears in my eyes. He was awesome. Letting me stay here. I wish I could've said bye to Mikey. I also wish Mikey would've come out as bi. But then again, he's 13, so he wouldn't be kicked out that young.

Bert let me in, closed the goddamn door, and hugged me. He then took his thumbs and wiped my cheeks with them. I finally stopped crying and he took me to the couch where we began eating pizza. Pepperoni and cheese. A/N Fun fact... I accidentally typed in "pepperoni and cheez whiz". Anyways, back to the story. I asked him where his parents were and he said that this was his place.

"Yeah... Gerard, I have a confession to make... I'm gay. And I was kicked out 3 months ago for being gay."

"That sucks. But hey, at least we have each other."

"Yeah." He put his arm over my shoulder when we were done with our pizza and we started cuddling. This was perfect. At least now I know he's gay. "Gee, I love you."

"Love you, too." He asked me if I wanted to date him. "Sure, babe." He kissed me on the lips passionately and pushed me and got on top of me. He worked his way to my neck where I let out soft moans. "Bert..."

He stopped kissing me. "Yeah?"

"What are you doing?"

"Making love to my boyfriend."

I smiled at him and he continued kissing my neck as hard as he could. I loved him so much. He roughly took my clothes off and took his off. I handed him a condom and he worked his way into me, after putting the condom on of course. "Uh..."

"Yes, bitch... Moan for me."

"Bert...uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh..."

He fucked me slowly and gently, trying not to hurt me. The first time it didn't hurt. He looked into my eyes, and I realized he was an adult. I pushed him away and he pulled out.

"What the hell, Gee?"

"I'm sorry. We can't do this. You're 19, and I'm 16. We just... I'm sorry, it's illegal."

"Oh look. Gerard Way is telling someone not to fuck him. That's the first." I mean, even though that hurt a bit, it was true. I was a slut. I'd let anyone fuck me as long as they were a gay guy. "Look, no one has to know that we're dating or fucking. You don't live with your parents anymore. So you don't need to tell no one."

"I guess you're right. Sorry, Bert. Enter my body again. Make love to me again." He went really hard this time.