frank whined as he felt gerard’s hand tangle into his hair his hands gripped onto gerard’s waist slightly. he licked gerard’s bottom lip wanting in. he wanted to taste gerard’s mouth.
Frank gasped as you kissed him, he felt frozen but kissed back after a couple seconds. he felt kinda freaked out. gerard’s hands on him im such vulnerable areas and their lips pressed together. fuck.. it felt like some dream.
frank couldn’t help but let out small whines. he was always loud with stuff like this he just couldn’t ever help it. everytime your tounge touched his skin he let out a tiny whine.
frank tilted his head slightly for gerard to get better access. this felt all so wrong but all so right. his small hands managed to wrap around gerard so he at least had a little bit of control
frank gasped as gerard started to kiss his shoulder. “Gee-..Gerard-“ frank mumbled, he was really senstive wich didn’t help “Stop-..” frank whined quietly wanting to keep his voice low.
frank looked away shyly his eyes darting between gerard’s fingers crawling up his arm and gerard’s face. “how did you know?” Frank whispered. he didn’t think gerard would actually know. sure maybe his staring made it obvious but who wouldn’t wanna stare at that face..
frank released what he had been doing and his face flushed. he looked away embarrassed very quickly. “uhh-..uhh..” He looked back at gerard’s face and whispered “maybe..”
frank crawled onto the bed and laid beside gerard. he rested his head on the pillow and stared up at gerard’s face. his mind not clocking how hard he was staring.
frank nodded and stood up. he watched gerard with a soft smile. he loved the way Gerard acted like a cat he didn’t like cats as much as dogs and all but gerard might change his mind with the way he was acting. “..cmon then.” Frank trailed into his bedroom wich was littered with random junk and guitar equipment.