As promised, Gerard was waiting for me in his car, parked in front of the store across the road from school. Trying to look as casual as possible, I slid into the passenger seat and turned, smiling at him. He looked at me for a moment, his face serious, his eyebrows furrowed, like he was examining me. Then, slowly, he reached over and held my face in both of his hands, breathing softly as he pressed his lips gently to mine. My eyelids flickered shut as I kissed him back. His tongue slid lazily over mine, a small whine rising at the back of his throat. I smiled against his lips and pulled away.
"What was that for?" I asked. He didn't say anything, just smiled softly at me and stroked my cheek with the back of his hand.
"You're beautiful." He murmured. I blushed and he smiled, kissing me softly again, before turning his attention back to the steering wheel, and pulling away from the curb.
"So how was your day?" he asked lightly. I raised my eyebrows and chuckled.
"It was fine, thanks. Some douchebag kept sending me dirty messages though." I said. He laughed.
"Really? How irresponsible. Education is important, you know." He said, beaming.
"Of course it is." I said rolling my eyes. He took one hand off of the steering wheel and held my hand.
"It is. I wouldn't be a teacher if it wasn't." he said honestly. I laughed.
"Are you sure it's not just to pick up guys?" I teased. He smiled.
"Well, yeah, that too." He said with a wink.
"How was your day?" I asked. He groaned.
"Stressful. I had some of my worst classes today. And, if that wasn't bad enough, some douchebag kept making me pop a boner during class, so I had to hide behind my desk the whole time." He said with a sly smile. I smiled and squeezed his hand.
"Did I really?" I asked, beaming. He pressed his lips together and nodded, his eyes focused on the road.
"You always do. I just think about that night...feeling you push into me, filling me up, feeling your hands on my waist, your cum inside me..."
"Jesus, Gerard." I breathed. He smiled, his teeth catching on his lip.
"See? It's very easy to get hard over you, Frankie." He murmured, parking the car. He didn't live that close to school, but close enough that we had to be careful. He slid out of the car and unlocked the front door, and I followed him a couple of minutes later, just to reduce the likelihood of us being caught together.
Inside the house, he hung my coat up for me and pulled me into his arms. I rested my head against his chest and sighed. He was so soft and warm, his smell almost overpowering me. I could feel his heart beating under my head and smiled. He kissed the top of my head affectionately.
"God, I've wanted to hold you all day." He murmured into my hair. I snuggled deeper into his arms, smiling blissfully.
"You have me now." I said. He tilted my head up and pressed a warm kiss to my lips.
"I do, don't I?" he said cocking an eyebrow. The way his voice dropped made me blush, my cock twitching in my jeans. He slid a hand down my chest and cupped me through my jeans, fondling me until I was fully hard. I bit back a moan and ground myself into his hand.
"I have a punishment to give you, remember?" he said darkly. I nodded. He grabbed me roughly by the wrist and led me to the kitchen table.
"Get naked and bend over. I'll be back in a minute." He said coldly, before sweeping out of the room. I dropped my clothes to the floor and bent over the table as I was told. The table was cold and felt uncomfortable against my already freezing body. I hadn't even heard him come back, but suddenly felt his hands grabbing my wrists.
