Frerard One Shots

Friends with Benefits

Frank's pov-

I walked down the hallway, glancing at the apartment numbers as i passed. 24..25..26.. There it was. 27. I nervously paced around for a few minutes, still deciding if i should knock on the door or not. I had already drove all the way out here. I had to at least try. I finally brought my fist up to the door and just knocked. then i stood back. My heart was beating so fast. I shouldn't be nervous. this is gerard way. the one person who gets me. The one person who makes me feel better when i'm upset. there was some shuffling on the inside and finally the sound of him unlocking the door. I took a deep breath as he swung it open. He stood there confidently in just his boxers, smoking a cigarette. His red locks of hair falling perfectly over his eyes. Neither of us said anything. He just stepped out of the way and held the door farther open for me. I let myself enter and slump down on the couch. His apartment always smelled the same. Coffee and cigarettes. It made me feel really comfortable. The lights were always dim. Things were never messy but they sure weren't clean. I felt the couch dip in as he sat next to me. "You've been coming around quite often." He finally said, breaking the silence. That's what i was afraid he would say. "I'm sorry." I muttered. "I'm not mad at you. I love it when you come around. I just worry about you frankie. You've seem really stressed out lately." He replied. "I don't really know what's going on with me." I said. He set his cigarette in the ashtray and wrapped an arm around me. "Just let me make you feel better." He breathed in my ear. I shivered and i was already getting a hard on. "Please.." Was all i could whisper. He smirked. "Just relax." I remained on the couch while he crawled onto the floor and came up in between my legs. All the stress from the previous week left my mind as he sat up a little, unbuttoning my shirt. Kissing down further with each button. He swayed from side to side as he undid my belt. I took off the rest of my shirt as he slid my pants and boxers down. I was completely hard now. He rested his arms on my legs and placed his tongue at my tip. I shuddered at the feeling and tangled my fingers in his hair, sliding them down to the back of his neck. He placed his whole mouth around my head, still licking at the slit. I couldn't help but let out soft moans. His eyes fluttered up to mine and we made eye contact. for a moment i felt like i couldn't breathe. He can do that to me with just one look in the eyes. Then his eyes moved back down and he focused. he took more in his mouth and sucked harder, wrapping his lips even tighter around my throbbing cock. I bucked my hips up, hitting the back of his throat. My stomach was tied in knots and i was close already. He was so good. It went on like this until i came in a hot mess all inside his mouth, thrusting a few more times. He slowly pulled his mouth away. He was on his hands in knees with his ass high in the air, still wearing his underwear. His lips were a bit parted and my liquids were dribbling down his chin and dripping onto the floor. He lept back up on the couch and i lost control of myself, pouncing on him. We fell back. "See? You can loosen up just fine." He said with a little smile. "I hope you know that you do a really good job of turning me on." I said. "I know." He replied with a little smirk. "You're not so bad yourself frankie. I really do look forward to when you come around." I smiled at his words. I mushed my lips into his and crushed our bodies together. I jumped a little when i felt how hard he was. God.. he was so big. Our tongues tangled together so perfectly as we made out so passionatly. the sound of our lips pulling apart and mashing back together again was almost too much. I rubbed and humped up against him softly. He moaned. Almost in pain. He needed to be touched. We kissed a little longer. I let my hand trace down his stomach. When i started to palm him through his boxers he moaned louder this time. But he placed his hand over mine, stopping me. "Aw gee. Let me touch you baby." I said. "No. It's all about you." He replied quickly. "Are you sure?" I tried again. "Yes. Yes just please get it up again. Fast." He hissed, gritting his teeth. I nodded. "Just a little longer, i promise." We kissed again and i began to lick down his face, biting at the soft spot in his neck. He held tightly onto my back. I jumped and yelped in surprise when i felt something slide into my behind. "Shh. It's ok." gerard whispered. I let my muscles relax as he pushed his finger in further. I shuddered and stopped moving completely. then he added another finger. And another. I bit down on his shoulder as my breathing picked up. He wouldn't stop. Soon his entire fist was inside me. "f-f-FUCK!" I cried out a bit too loudly. I started to get hard again. "I'm sorry. At least it worked." He whispered. "Yeah..." I shuddered again, biting my lip harshly. "Move." He breathed, pulling his fist out as carefully as i could. It hurt so much but i did it for him. I quickly turned around and got on my hands and knees. i felt his hands slide around my waist and squeeze at my dick. I felt the tip of his erection poking at my entrance. "Ready?" He asked. "j-Just go! Please!" I begged. He rammed inside of me realy hard, sending us both forward. He wasted no time, pulling out and thrusting at a good pace. He still held firmly onto my dick. I felt him start to jack me off and i dug my nails into the couch. "God... You're tight." He muttered. "Go a little more to the right!" I cried out. He pulled out and did as told, thrusting in further to the right. His cock slammed up against my prostate. "Yes!! Oh.. fuck.. Yes." I exclaimed. I couldn't help it. His breathing was sharp and his moans were music to my ears. he continued to jack me off and hit my prostate. It reallly was too much for me. He wrapped his hand around my head and i came into his hand. It splattered everywhere and i was weak. he continued to slam into me. Eventually he released his seed into me and pulled out after another minute. I turned around and layed on my back. he placed my ankles on my shoulders and licked all of the cum off of me. Then he scooted up until we were eye level and collapsed on top of me. We were such a hot, sweaty, heavy breathing, mess. "thank you so much." I whispered into his ear after we had both calmed down a little bit. "Don't mention it." He replied, kissing my lips once. For a while we just cuddled with eachother. He tugged at my lip, running his tongue against my lip ring. I played with his messy hair and touched his chest. He traced over my tattoos and sucked the ones on my neck. When he pulled off of me, my skin was cold where his was and i missed it. But we both got dressed again. "I'll see you sometime gee." I said, heading for the door. He winked and lit another cigarette before i closed the apartment door after me.