Headfirst for You

Ch 13 The Christmas Chapter That Almost Every Fic Has

"Whaaat?" Frank woke up a little annoyed and tried to roll over.

"It's Christmas you dingus." Gerard laughed and bent in to kiss Frank good morning. He straddled Frank so he wouldn't move and so he could get a better balance.

"Mmm." Frank nodded and enjoyed Gerard's tongue in his mouth.

"You know what's nice?" Frank panted as Gerard moved his hand.

"Hm?" Gerard asked, preoccupied with taking Frank's pants off.

"Morning sex."

Gerard snapped his head up and met Frank's long lashed eyes that made Gerard feel like he was looking at morning dew. "Your mom and dad are at my place helping setting up. I came to wake you up." Gerard muttered.

"I was being difficult." Frank suggested.

Gerard smiled and started to unbuckle his pants that he put on just an hour or two ago.

Frank smiled at Gerard who just started grinding through his boxers as he tried to take his shirt off. Frank pulled his off and pulled Gerard in, slipping off his boxers and then his own.

Bare.

If one thing was for sure, the two didn't feel naked. But nude. Comfortable in their own skin and each other's presence. Gerard kissed those tulips and traveled down to Frank's neck, enjoying every waking moment of the event, pushing and rubbing and feeling. Tightening and pumping drove the boys to the edge.

Frank let out noises that made Gerard crazy and just breathed onto Gerard's neck when Gerard moved his head to grunt inside Frank's ear.

"Fuck Frank..."

"Oh-ho my god."

"Come on babe, all the way."

"Ge-Gerard... Gerard..." Frank grabbed onto Gerard, trying to get every inch in.

Gerard covered Frank's mouth with his and panted, loving Frank's fingers digging into him.

The bliss blistered into lust and pure ecstasy.

Sweat cooled the second it emerged out of the pores due to the outside winter that crept into the room much like the dew freezing over. Much like the way Frank felt chills as he released and let out one more moan and felt Gerard come out and lick his jaw line.

"Good morning babe." Gerard laughed lightly and instantly hitched when Frank started to jack him off.

*

The two washed up and headed to Gerard's house which was filled with the aroma of comfort food, sweets and coffee and hot chocolate. The tree sat in the living room covered in ornaments and garland that Gerard's mom perfectly planned. She even found a couple sweaters for Fragonard.

Donna had been warming up to Gerard and had started to ask him questions about his relation ship like "What do you guys do together? Do you go anywhere? How is he?". And Gerard appreciated the fact that his mother was trying to get to know him and understand why he was the way he was and how she could help. And even though Gerard never enjoyed being around his mother, he could see that she was going to be a lot nicer this time around since Donald was with him one hundred percent.

Gerard looked over at Frank and snickered. "Dude, you might want one of my shirts or sweaters."

Frank looked at his neck in the mirror and groaned. "Gerard! That's too high to hide!"

"Yeah but you made beautiful noises when I sucked on it. Why make them stop?" Gerard kissed Frank and rubbed his cheek with his thumb. "Who cares? They've probably figured it out already. Donald knows. I'm sure your mom knows." Gerard kissed Frank's cheek and grabbed his hand. "Don't stress babe."

Frank smiled.

"What?"

"Babe?"

"Can I not call you that? You call me that."

"No it's just... I never thought you'd say that without doing... you know..." Frank took off his shoes and headed towards the kitchen, receiving a tap on the ass and a kiss from Gerard.

"Hey dad." Frank cleared his throat.

"Hey punk. What's with this?" He flicked Frank's bruised area.

"Shit dad!" Frank put his hand up to it and winced.

"Did you use protection?" The big man teased.

"DAD!" Frank exclaimed and huffed away to Gerard, who was getting Mikey a soda.

"What's wrong?" Gerard asked, opening his own can.

"My dad is being... a dad." Frank grumbled and took a coke out of the fridge.

"That's what he's supposed to do. Plus you totally walked into that one." Mikey laughed. "What else do you want us to think?"

Gerard felt his face go red. "What the hell Mikey?!" Gerard shivered over the fact that his brother just made a comment about his sex life. It made him gag a bit just wondering what else his brother knew.

Oh god, he hoped his brother didn't know about the time when Frank was over and they got into the shower. He said some things he didn't want the world to hear, especially his little brother.

Mikey just laughed and walked away, leaving the two teenagers to hate everybody and everything that had ears and common sense.

"No fucking privacy."

"Nope."

*

Gerard felt Frank kiss the back of his neck as the two sat together on the couch, Gerard in front of Frank.

The family was having a Harry Potter Marathon while opening gifts and eating.

A chain hung around Gerard's neck that held a key. Frank had given it to him after he put on his with the corresponding lock. Frank gave it in Gerard's room so they could have a slightly private moment and just hold each other whispering nothing but love notes much like the dust that floated in pockets of sunlight. But since it was a snowy day, the two made their own light right in between the bridge of their noses and eyes as they rested their foreheads together.

Gerard smiled, remembering the event and rubbing Frank's hand that rested on his knee. He loved feeling Frank's heart beat against his back, as if he were watching over him. The easy thump was one he could recognize in an instant.

Gerard looked over and saw Joan, who arrived later with her husband, looking at him with kind eyes.

"Look." She pointed with her chin.

Gerard turned around and saw Frank passed out with his face buried into Gerard's back, mouth slightly open from exhaustion. He felt Frank move his arms in his sleep so they were around Gerard's chest. Gerard just leaned back a bit and pulled a blanket over them.