A Kiss and I will Surrender || A Frerard Fanfic

Chapter 15

Gerard groaned softly after he had caught his breath, looking up at Bert through his sweaty hair. The older panted slightly and took his shirt off, giving it to Gerard and grabbing a clean one to put it on. After Gerard had cleaned his stomach with it, he threw the now with cum stained shirt down to the floor.

"And?", Bert asked as he pulled his jeans back up, grinning down at Gerard, who was still naked and blushing, his body glistening with sweat. The younger was a little speechless and was just able to nod as he tried to sit up slowly, his whole body already aching. "Don't hurt yourself", Bert laughed and grabbed Gerards hand gently, helping him sit up. Gerard laughed dryly and reached over for his boxers, tugging them on silently. Bert watched him curiously as he did so.

"Yeah, you were right", Gerard said after a moment of him just sitting there, his body slowly relaxing more and the pain in his butt getting more and more protuberant.

"Told you", Bert shrugged and picked his hoodie up, helping Gerard gently to put it back on and kissing the top of his head gently. "I have to leave now and go to band practice", he explained and started to put his shoes on, tieing the laces rather sloppily.

"Oh, okay", Gerard stuttered and grabbed his own jeans from the floor. Weren't they supposed to cuddle or something like that now? Not just get up and go? Maybe that was just what happens in the movies and you normally really leave after you just had sex with each other. But on the other hand, this had been Gerards first time. Like, the very first. Now Bert just left him sitting here like, like... Something you just use once in a while and then drop again. Bert hadn't used him though. He had even helped him to put his hoodie back on. Gerard blushed softly and tugged his jeans back on, fiddling around with the zipper for a bit before he was able to close them completely and sliding the belt back through the loops.

"Do you think you can walk home?", Bert asked from inside the bathroom, the door slightly ajar, and Gerard could see the older standing in front of the mirror, fixing his hair.

"Yeah, I can", Gerard shrugged and slid back into his black converse, tieing them neatly and standing up slowly.

"Good, because I'm almost a little late already", Bert chuckled and leaned up a little to capture Gerards lips with his own. He cupped the youngers face gently, sliding his other arm around his waist, pulling him close to him, and lingering for a bit after he had pulled away. "I love you", he whispered against his lips and grinned as Gerard blushed.

"I love you too", Gerard said back, pecking Berts lips and closing his eyes in bliss.

"Mine", Bert kissed him again, his hand sliding down to his neck, his fingers gently tracing one of the many hickeys he had left.

"Yours", Gerard wrapped his arms around Berts shoulders, holding onto him slightly and leaning his aching body into him gently.

"Yes you are", Bert said and pulled back, tracing the hickeys once again before stepping away from Gerard completely, removing his arms from around him as well. "I call you tomorrow Baby", he winked and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Gerard sighed and walked over to Bert's dresser. He picked up his phone and turned the screen on. It was almost midnight and he had to walk home now. He rolled his eyes as he thought about how easily Bert could have taken him with him now, but shrugged it off again. Bert had already left and he couldn't just call him to turn around again and pick Gerard up. Shaking his head slightly, he pocketed his phone and left Berts room, closing the door behind him gently and shrugging his jacket on.

The house was completely dark and quiet. He figured that Brendon wasn't home right now, which was odd of him, because normally his girlfriend would be over and Gerard and Bert would be able to hear them, well, sexually interact with each other. Gerard cringed slightly and walked to the front door, opening it, stepping outside, closing it again and skipping down the few steps of the front porch.