(Okay So, like, I really suck a writing smut. But this is like kinda smut so)
*once again, Samantha don't read this I'm begging you*Frank's POV
"D-Do I what?" I stutter nervously. This whole situation is taking me by surprise and this is not what I expected to happen after his parents just had a massive fight in their kitchen.
"You heard me," he says with a smirk. It's only then when I realized what was actually going on. I was about to have sex with Gee. A guy. The realization finally started to dawn on me and I got 10x more nervous. I saw the immediate switch in his eyes when he saw my reaction.
"Hey hey hey," Gee says, coming over and giving me a hug. "Are you okay?"
"I-I just got nervous," I stutter out. "I've never done this before.."
"And I was going to fast wasn't I..." he says. "I'm sorry, I didn't even think.."
"No, no, it's not your fault. I overreacted. I trust you, I just freaked," I try to explain.
"No, it's always the doms fault. I should've asked you beforehand.." he says, trailing off.
"But you did." I say. "You said "as long as that's okay with you" and I said "yes." I gave you all the consent you needed."
"Maybe you did," he says. "However, it was wrong of me to go that fast. I could've eased you into it, I knew you'd never done this before. I'm sorry."
"Stop apologizing Gee, it's fine," I say with a breathy laugh.
"It's not though," he says. "I made you uncomfortable and now you don't trust me."
"Gee you're overreacting," I say wholeheartedly. "I still trust you with my whole heart. I just-, I'm just a little hesitant bottoming is all, it's dumb."
"No, that's not dumb, it's completely justified. And that's totally okay. I will let you know though.. I am a switch..so if you still wanna..you know..I'm open to bottoming for you Frankie..." he says, trailing off.
(All you people that think that Gee tops calm your tits, he will in the future I promise)
"Are you sure? I don't wanna make you bottom right now if you don't want to.." I say sincerely.
"Frankie, I've wanted you to fuck me since the second I met you," he says.
"What? Seriously?!" I say in shock, my eyes widening.
"I mean..yeah," he says sheepishly, a layer of blush coating his face. "Who wouldn't? You're hot as fuck."
"Oh yeah?" I say with a smirk, crawling close to him.
"Y-yeah," He stutters out, looking at me through lidded eyes as I climb on top of him, putting my hands on either side of his head on the bed in an attempt to keep myself balanced.
"How many people do you think would die to be in your spot hmmm? Writhing underneath me, surrendering themself completely and practically begging to be fucked," I say with a smirk.
"A-a lot I would imagine," he says, looking me straight in my eyes.
"Does that make you jealous honey? Thinking about all the people who flirt with me, or stare at me in the halls. All the people who will do anything to get me?" I ask.
He remains silent and looks away from me.
"Hey hey," I say, gripping his chin lightly and moving it so his eyes are looking at mine.
"Just know that you're the only person I'm thinking about baby, you and your perfect little ass and your adorable little face," I say, reassuring him.
I see him blush a little and I see a slight smile form on his lips. Now that he knows I really do care, i slip back into my dominant role.
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I'll Never Let Them Hurt You - Frerard -
Fanfiction(Completed) Men are born with keys on chains around their necks and women are born with locks. Your soulmate has the key to your lock, or vice versa. Which is why it's strange when Gerard Way is born with a lock instead of a key.