I gasped, moaned and woke up all at the same time, feeling the warm heat of Gerard's mouth wrapped around my semi-hard cock. I glanced at the clock – 6am. He started early. His eyes glittered when he saw that I was awake. He pulled away and jacked my cock softly.
"Morning, beautiful." He said, leaning forward and kissing my slack lips. I sighed and fell back against the pillows as he went back to swirling his tongue around the head of my cock.
"This is...unexpected." I murmured, my hand stroking lazily through his hair.
"I...just...love you." He said between each lick.
"No, you love my cock." I corrected him, laughing lightly. He pursed his lips and sat up, pulling me into his arms as he covered my neck and chest in kisses.
"No baby, Daddy loves all of you." He purred. I bit my lip and laughed, catching his lips with mine.
"Well then, Daddy had better get back to sucking my cock, shouldn't he?" I teased, threading my hand through his hair. He smirked, kissing my lazily.
"Or you could fuck me again." He suggested darkly. I smiled and kissed his jaw.
"I could. But you wouldn't be able to walk, and I'll remind you that I have a lesson with you this afternoon." I said, petting his hair. He pouted and slid away from me.
"Fine." He said, pressing a kiss against my lips, and walking over to his wardrobe.
"You're giving up easily." I laughed, slightly disappointed. He smirked and shrugged as he got dressed.
"You're right, I shouldn't." he said, sliding his blazer on and doing his tie up. He looked handsome in a suit, and I wasn't sure why he didn't wear one more often. He slid his tie up, before meeting my eyes and smiling.
"I shouldn't get fucked before work. I mean, it's gonna be hard enough with my ass feeling like it does already, but if you fucked me again, it'd just be worse. My legs would be so weak that I'd have to sit down, with my cock throbbing and my ass aching, and maybe by the time I had my lesson with you, I wouldn't be able to help myself, and I'd have to jack off under the table, and maybe slide a finger or two into my ass, real subtle. Not even you'd notice." He said, looking away from me. He leaned against the doorframe, his hand resting on his thigh.
"God, Frankie, I'm so hard." He whined, his hand sliding up his leg. I moaned softly as I watched him – that teasing fuck.
"Maybe I'll have to go jack myself off in the staff bathroom. Again." He said hoarsely.
"Again?" I asked. He smiled.
"It's a habit I've picked up since seeing you." He said, his eyes fluttering closed. He moaned loudly as he rubbed his hand over the bulge in his work pants, and I found myself crawling over to him, stopping when I reached the end of the bed.
"If I fuck you, will you stop being such a fucking tease?" I begged. He rubbed himself harder, moaning even more loudly and leaning heavily against the doorframe.
"Maybe." He smiled, his eyes still shut. I stood up and grabbed him roughly by his tie, smashing my mouth into his, swallowing the moan that emitted from his throat.
"Are you gonna be good and make me cum nice and quickly? We can't be late, darling." he murmured, pressing his lips to my jawline. I gasped and put my hands on his hips, pulling him over to the bed, and on top of me.
"Yeah, babe. Make you cum real fast." I panted, claiming his mouth again. He shifted uncomfortably on top of me, and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"What's wrong babe?" I asked, and he blushed.
