Frerard One Shots

A doctor's appointment

This is awkward and I really hate it but i'll share it anyway. I'm getting worse and worse at these so i'm sorry. Just bear with me. :/

Frank's pov-

I stepped out of my car and slammed the door shut. I was faced with the doors to the doctor's office. I know it's immature but i've always hated going to the doctors. I usually put it off until the last minute. It wasn't healthy but i did it anyway. I was really dreading this one though. I was due for a prostate exam. I cancelled the last two appointments. I guess i should have gone to one of those because now my normal doctor was on vacation so his partner is covering for him which is bad because i have trust issues. I forced myself to walk in though. I quickly checked in and sat down in the waiting room. There was an average amount of people and you could probably guess what each person was in for. Overall, it really wasn't busy at all. I tried to relax as things moved along. It was taking quite some time and i thought of leaving and rescheduling for another time. I was about to when the door opened once again and the nurse walked out, calling my name. I sighed and got up, following her through the door. It was silent as she led me to another room. "He'll be here soon." She said, before closing the door.. At least it was a guy. For some reason i didn't really feel all that comfortable around women. Not that there was anything wrong with them. I don't really know when it comes to that stuff. There was still a nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach. I don't know why i felt so nervous. I've done this so many times. Maybe it was the idea of having a new person do it. I shook off the idea and examined my surroundings. I quickly snapped back into focus though when the door opened. The feeling in my stomach grew as the guy came in, quickly shutting the door behind him. He didn't really look like he could be a doctor. He wasn't even wearing a white coat or whatever it is that they wear. He was almost too attractive. He had the prettiest black hair and these hazel green eyes that couldn't be explained. He froze up for half a second but quickly snapped out of it. "My name is gerard and i'm the doctor's assistant. You must be frank." He said. I couldn't find the words to speak so i just nodded. He glanced at his clipboard. "Ok so you're here for a prostate exam." He said, hesitating a bit. "Uh. Yeah." I finally spoke up, squirming a little on the table. He set down the clipboard on a nearby counter. I watched as he rolled up his sleeves and put on a fresh pair of gloves. I got these thoughts in my head that i really shouldn't be thinking about but i couldn't help it and they wouldn't go away. I still felt too nervous though. "Just whenever you're ready." He said. I hopped off the table but i couldn't bring myself to move after that. I cursed at myself in my head. I couldn't do it even though i wanted to. It was wrong. I had to though. So without thinking, i quickly faced away from him and slid off my pants. "It's easier if you bend over on the table." he said. Oh god. I really turned me on when he said it and i started to get a hard on. Now was not the time for this to happen. I wanted to punch myself as i bent over. I closed my eyes tightly. Without any warning, he slid his finger in really quickly. I gasped at the feeling and he pulled it back out. "You ok?" He asked. "Yeah, sorry." I breathed. This time he placed one hand on my waist before sliding his finger back in. I wanted to feel his actual skin touching me, not the latex. I finally just accepted the thoughts as he went a little deeper. He rubbed in circles and massaged more. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning as he felt all around. So hard that i tasted blood. My dick was pressing really hard against the table and i was completely hard at this point. And then he was pulling his finger out and i sighed. It felt empty where he was. I quickly pulled up my pants and he threw away his gloves. "Well i think you're pretty much good- woah. You're bleeding pretty bad." He said. "What? Oh.." I studdered, feeling at my lip. There was a good amount of blood on my fingers when i took them away. He handed me a paper towell and watched carefully as i wiped at my mouth. "Are you sure you're ok?" He asked as i threw it away. "Yeah." I quickly replied. He looked almost as nervous as i was. He looked really fucking hot and i couldn't take anymore waiting. At some point we were both lunging for eachother and our bodies crashed together in one big sloppy kiss. I gasped against his lips as he shoved me against the table. We kissed a little longer before he broke the kiss. "I could get fired for this." he hissed in a low tone. "Please. I won't tell anyone. I swear. Just please keep going." I begged, pulling him closer. He thought for a moment. "I seriously shouldn't be doing this.. But you're such a turn on." And then we were kissing again. I forced my tongue into his mouth and explored it as he sucked on it. He slowly crawled up on the table with me and pushed himself on top of me until i was laying on my back. I hooked my legs around his waist. The kiss grew more and more intense and then he was pulling away again and we were both gasping for air. He slipped off his shirt and i tore off mine. I grabbed at his hands and without really thinking, i wrapped my lips around two of his fingers and tasted them, sucking on them and flicking my tongue all around them. He moaned and slipped his hand into his pants, touching himself and tilting his head back as i continued to suck on his fingers. He was sitting on my cock and it was hurting so badly. The tip scraped at the zipper and i was desperate to get my pants off again. I wanted him to ride me but i wanted him to straight up fuck me even more. I almost came thinking about it. I let go of his hand and he quickly took his hand out. "Come on. Hurry." I begged. He quickly moved and i sat up. We both quickly took off eachother's pants until all skin was exposed. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he held my waist. When we kissed, my dick rubbed up against his stomach and his poked at my enterance. He tapped my waist really quickly and i pulled away from him, getting on my hands and knees. "ready?" He whispered. I nodded rapidly. He held onto me again and rammed all the way up inside me. I accidentally cried out and he shoved his fingers in my mouth again. I sucked on them which distracted me from the pain. I moaned into his hand as i adjusted to his size. He pulled his hand out again and touched my back, rubbing my saliva off onto it. He thrusted in and out so quickly as i gripped at the edges of the table. I didn't want it to end but after a while i could tell he was close and i was too. I used one hand to grab my dick and jack it off. He desperatley placed his hand over mine and helped me. Soon enough, he was coming deep inside of me and i released all over the surface of the table. He thrusted in a few more times before pulling out again. We both quickly got redressed. "I should probably help you clean that up." I spoke up. "No it's ok. I've got it." He said. I nodded and headed for the door. "Hey." He called out before i could open the door. "maybe we should do that again some time. Just not here." He said. "Sounds good." I replied before heading out the door...