Pink Kitty Knee Highs [FRERARD]

Gerard loves Frank

Gerard's POV
Kinda smut? Not really idfk
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I found my way to the downstairs bathroom. I quickly undid my belt and let my pants pool around my ankles. I looked down at my problem, precome all over the front of my boxers. This boy will be the death of me. I pulled down my boxers and looked down at my boner.

I closed my eyes and slid my hands down my body, pretending they were Frank's soft little hands. I swirled some of the precome around and dug my nail into the slit. "F-fuck," I grunted softly. I grabbed some lotion that was on the counter and squirted some on my hands. I started to pump myself slowly.

I bit my lip, holding back a moan. I pretended it was Frank doing all this. I threw my head back and moaned, I had forgotten that I was in Frank's house.

I kept pumping myself. I moaned softly again. After I did, the door swung open. It revealed a confused Frank. I didn't stop though.

"G-Gerard?" Frank asked. I quickly stopped and came back down to earth, realizing I was actually in Frank's house.

"Uh i-it's not what it looks like?" I said awkwardly.

He came closer. "Uhm... This is awkward.." and with that he barreled out. I closed the door and went back to pumping myself. Then I said something I'd probably regret.

"Oh Frankiee," I groaned as I came all over my hand. I grabbed some tissue and wiped off myself. I pulled up my pants and boxers.

I walked back upstairs to see Frank texting someone.

I peered over his shoulder and read it:

Bassbitch: He was jacking off and groaned ur name?

Fronk: Yee, idk how to react to that.

Bassbitch: dannngggg

Fronk: wut do I do? I didn't expect that.

Bassbitch: just pretend it didn't happen

Fronk: good idea

"Hey Frankie," I said. He slid his phone under his pillow.

"Hey," He mumbled. I ran a hand through my hair.

"So uh... Whatchu wanna do?," I asked. He shrugged awkwardly.

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a/n

future me; i hate this book and you should too

-gray