Requested: No
Pairing: Gerard x Reader x Frank
Warning: Smut, Fluff
Word Count: 3,473
Gerard held your hands in his and rubbed soft circles with his thumb.
“I leave in two days.” He said softly. You sniffled a little and smiled.
“I’m excited for you. Really. It’s not like we're dating or anything.” You said pulling your hands away to wipe your eyes. “I’m glad you got into college. And a good one too.” You said warming your hands with the coffee in front of you. Your gaze wandered around the small café you and Gerard visited frequently. Best friends with benefits. That’s what he called your relationship. You chuckled a little and he smiled at you.
“I’m just gonna miss you. And you’re the best lay I’ve ever had.” You said laughing a little. He rolled his eyes and grinned.
“Same to you. No one will ever know how to push my buttons like you do.” He said making you giggle.
After another hour of banter, it was time to leave. You said your goodbyes. The last time you saw Gerard was as he drove away towards New York.
You pulled your cropped School Of Visual Arts sweater down a little as you walked into the bar. You looked over the usual contents of the bar. No one new. No one interesting. Except there was a band playing on the stage this time. You watched them for a few seconds as you waited to get the bartenders' attention. The bassist looked familiar. You couldn’t tell why. You might know him. Michael? Mitchell? The guitarist was cute from what you could see. You turned and ordered your drink and when you looked back they were getting ready to pack up. You turned towards the bar and sat on the stool.
After a drink or two, you felt someone brush past you and stand next to you. You turned to see the sweaty guitarist and he looked you over and smirked.
“I’m Frank.” He said taking your hand and kissing it. You giggled and rolled your eyes.
“Well Frank, I’m Y/N.” You said setting down your glass and leaning on your elbow.
“What's a pretty girl like you up to tonight?” He asked placing a hand on the small of your bareback. His warmth set your skin ablaze.
“Nothing yet.” You said playfully and placed your hand on his chest. He looked down at your hand and up at you curiously.
"If I didn't know any better I'd think you're flirting with me." He said licking his lips hungrily.
"Maybe I am." You said watching him toy with his lip ring. He smirked and gently grabbed your hand to pull you off the stool and towards the back. He pushed you through the first unlocked door and you glanced around the storage room. He pushed you against the wall and roughly pressed his lips to yours. You wrapped your fingers in his hair and tugged. He moaned and dug his nails into your hips. He helped you pull your sweater off and unclasp your bra. He leaned down and began sucking on your neck and toying with your nipple. His rough hands groped at you and you felt him rub his erection against your thigh. You reached down and palmed him through his jeans and he groaned against your skin.
“Suck me off.” He said pulling away from you. You dropped to your knees quickly and began undoing his belt when the door flew open.
“Hey, we’re busy!” Frank yelled at the guy who stood in the doorway. You caught a flash of his black hair and pale skin as he shielded his eyes. The man chuckled and smiled.
“Sorry man I-” He started before dropping his hand and making brief eye contact. You started at each other in shock and horror.
“Gerard?” You asked frozen in place. Here you were, topless and on your knees with someone who you assumed to be Gerard's friend the first time you see him in years.
“Y/N?” He asked softly. He looked good. He was taller. Slimmer. His features were gaunt. Not round and soft like they used to be. Frank looked between the two you and pulled up his pants.
“You know each other?” He asked as you hurried to your feet and covered yourself with the old sweater, Gerard's sweater. Gerard gave a nervous chuckle.
“Yeah. We used to fuck.” He said diverting his gaze to Frank.
“Yeah.” Is all you could muster out. You looked over him again and noticed his erection. He got hard. Seeing you about to suck off his friend. Same old Gerard.
“Oh okay. Well, I think I should go.” Frank said clearing his throat.
“No,” Gerard said quickly. You and Frank looked at him in confusion. “It’s fine. You can go on. I’ll put the equipment somewhere else.” He said giving you a small nod and leaving. You and Frank looked at each other and you shrugged, ignoring the growing pit in your stomach.
“Wanna go somewhere else?” You asked picking up your bra and putting it on.
“If you want. My place is down the street.” He said buckling his belt and putting his hands in his pockets. You nodded and slipped on the sweatshirt.
“Yeah sure. Let's go.” You said taking his hand and leading him out of the bathroom. On the journey out of the bar you passed an open green room. One guy darted out.
“Frank.” He called out. You both turned to look at him and your stomach flipped. Mikey, Gerard's younger brother. Mikey looked at you and cocked his head. You waved a little and Frank waited impatiently for him to finish his thought.
“Oh yeah. Um, Ray says he needs you back by 10 tomorrow.” He said trying not to stare at you too long. Frank nodded and said a small thanks before continuing to lead you out and to his car. You got in and he revved the engine to life.
The car ride was silent and tense. He pulled up to an apartment building and one of his neighbors buzzed you in at the door. Once inside his place, Gerard seemed to be forgotten. Upon closing the door he pressed you against the wall and had you shirtless again. He attacked your lips again and rutted his hips against yours. You worked on his buckle as he undid your jeans. You shimmed out of them and pulled away to take off your bra. He ran a hand through your hair and tugged on it, exposing more of your neck. He sucked harshly making you cry out in pleasure. He placed his hands on your hips and ran his thumbs over the waistband of your panties. He ran one hand down your stomach and slipped it in. You shivered as he used two fingers to spread your folds. He ran them across your slit and hummed against your neck. He pushed them in and you bucked your hips. He pumped them rapidly and used his thumb to rub your clit. Something you weren’t particularly fond of. Gerard knew every button to push. But this wasn’t Gerard. It was his friend, Frank.
He pulled away and placed his arms around your waist and you placed yours around his neck. He slapped your ass lightly, signally you to jump. As you did so he adjusted his grip to your thighs and carried you towards what you presumed to be his bedroom. He kicked the door gently open and took you to the bed. He dropped you down and slipped out of his boxers. He got a condom from his bedside table and rolled it on his painfully erect dick. He got in position above you and you wrapped your legs around his waist giving his better access. He pushed in slowly and gave you a few seconds to adjust. He began rocking his hips gradually gaining speed. You dug your nails into his back and he took the hint, slamming into you harder and faster. It felt good. Not great. Not Gerard. Thinking about Gerard pulled you from reality. A few minutes later Frank came cursing. He pulled out and you laid there for a second, taking a deep breath. Having thrown away the condom, Frank laid next to you and sighed.
“You didn’t finish.” He said. You looked over at him at shrugged.
“It's okay.” You said sitting up.
“Is it because of Gee?” He asked. There was no jealousy or sadness in his voice, just curiosity. Your eyes widened a little.
“What?” You asked feigning confusion. He rolled his eyes.
“There’s no way you guys just fucked a few times and that was the end. Gee was shaken up seeing you and Mikey. And you were wearing one of his college sweaters.” Frank said getting up and pulling on his boxers. He tossed you your panties and you slipped them on.
“That was a while ago. It’s nothing now. He probably forgot about me until tonight. I’m not worried about it. I was just surprised to see him.” You lied. He cocked an eyebrow and you watched him leave the room. He came back moments later with his phone in his hand. You watched him text someone quickly.
"What?" You looked at him questioningly and he smirked.
“Don’t worry.” He said simply. You watched him skeptically as he placed his phone on the dresser and sat down next to you. He leaned in and kissed you softly. He moved down your neck and trailed kisses over the hickeys he’d previously left.
Someone was asking to be buzzed in. Frank smirked against your neck and got up. He shot you a sly grin and told you to wait. He closed the door behind him and you waited patiently on the bed. When the door opened again you saw Frank accompanied by Gerard. Your jaw dropped a little and Gerard smiled.
“We never got to properly catch up did we?” He asked licking his lips and looking over your mostly naked frame. He shrugged off his leather jacket and placed it over the back of the chair in the corner. You nodded. He chuckled and sat down in the chair. Frank jumped into his bed and you gave him a ‘What the hell’ look. He smiled and watched Gerard expectantly.
"Come here." He said pointing between his legs. You quickly got on your knees between his and he sat forward. “I hear he didn’t make you cum.” He said coolly. “What happened Kitten?" He watched you swallow and urged you on with a nod.
"Because I was thinking about you." You said meekly. He tssked and chuckled. He took your face in his hand and pulled you closer.
"Naughty naughty Kitten." He mocked pushing away and sitting back. "I think you should apologize to Frank." He said looking over at Frank. Frank's eyes widened and he shook his head.
"What do I do?" He asked looking at Gerard for help.
"Ask for whatever you want. " Gerard said.
"How about the blowjob you ruined?" Frank said turning his attention to you.
“Yes sir.” You said turning and getting up to sit on your knees between his legs. He watched you in fascination as you got on all fours, sticking your ass in the air, and pulled him from his confinements. He shuttered a little as you began bobbing your head.
“Oh- fuck.” Frank groaned tangling his fingers in your hair and pulling you farther down. You relaxed your throat and let him. You felt Gerard's hand on your hips as he used the other to pull your panties down and let them fall around your knees.
"You're gorgeous Kitten. I missed your pretty little pussy.” He cooed. You wiggled your ass a little to tease him and he tssked, spanking you hard. You yelped and he moved to lay on his stomach facing you with his chin in his hands. “I think you’re forgetting this is punishment.” He asked whipping away your running mascara as Frank thrust upwards into your mouth. He tightened his grip in your hair and shoved your head down so your nose touched his pelvis. He shuttered as he came in your mouth. You tightened your lips around him and pulled off slowly with a pop. You sat up and looked at him expectantly. “Spit or swallow?” Gerard asked.
“Swallow.” He said and watched you in awe as you obeyed. Gerard rubbed your cheek affectionately.
"Now lay down.“ Gerard said standing up. You quickly laid down next to Frank and Gerard laid between your legs to kiss your thighs. You squirmed, feeling more and more aroused by the feeling of his lips.
“Hmm?” He hummed sending chills down your spine. You whined again and wiggled your hips closer. He chuckled and like a thick stripe up your heat. You gasped and tangled your hands in his hair, tugging him closer. His tongue bumped against your clit and you whimpered and looked up at Frank. He moved to suck on your nipple and rolled the other between his fingers. You moaned and pushed towards Gerard. He smirked against you and wrote his name with his tongue on your clit. Your eyes rolled and Frank gave the same attention to the other nipple. Frank sat up and looked down at your slightly open mouth and attacked your lips in a needy kiss. He bit at your lip and placed a hand on your hip. You removed your hands from Gerard's hair and gripped Franks bicep. Gerard sucked harshly on your clit and your thighs clamped down on his head and he held your legs firmly as came close to the edge. When he felt you tense he stopped. You whined at the painful cease of contact. Frank pulled away and tugged your lip between his teeth. You looked down at Gerard who just smiled at you. You dropped your head back down on the pillow.
“Please Gerard.” You begged. He moved to sit across from Frank and rubbed your cheek softly.
“Sorry Kitten. Frank wants to see how pretty you look when you squirt. You’re doing amazing.” He praised leaning down and capturing your lips in a soft kiss. You missed how warm and inviting he was. You tangled your hands in his hair and pulled him closer. You felt Frank move between your legs and gently tease your entrance with his fingers. You shuddered as he pushed two fingers into you. You placed a hand on Gerard's thigh and ran it over his zipper and pulled it down. He helped you push his jeans out of the way and pull out his erect dick. You ran your thumb over his slit and spread precum over his tip. He pulled away leaving a trail of spit connecting your mouths. You propped yourself up as he stood up and you took him into your mouth. He gasps softly and gripped your hair tightly in his fist. Frank began pumping in and out faster making you squirm. You moaned around Gerard making him buck his hips. He pulled your head down more and you gagged. Frank flicked your clit with his tongue and your body jolted. Gerard picked up his pace and began fucking your throat as Frank began sucking on your clit. You looked up at Gerard and he groaned at the sight of you around his cock, face flushed and your makeup running. Franks tongue lazing began circling your clit and your eyes rolled back.
"Are you close Kitten?" Gerard asked breathlessly, perfectly aware you were. He watched you gag as he pushed deeper and held you there as he came in your mouth. You slowly pulled off of him and swallowed. You gripped Frank's hair and cried out urging him to continue. "Stop." Gerard said to Frank. You practically screamed as Frank sat up and your orgasm faded away painfully. "Don’t you want him to fuck you? Don’t you want him to make you cum?" Gerard teased. You turned to Frank and nodded.
"Please fuck me. Please make me cum." You begged.
"Fuck." He mumbled moving forward and grabbing your hips. You held eye contact as he slowly pushed into you. He leaned down and kissed you, slowly he began thrusting. He moved to kiss along your neck. "You feel so fucking good around my cock." He whispered against your skin. You jumped as he adjusted his hips and brushed against your g-spot.
"Fuck Frank right there please." You mewled raking your fingernails down his back. He thrust harder, hitting your sweet spot again.
"Like that?" He teased slowly down. You whimpered and pulled him closer to you. "Hmm? What do you want me to do?"
"Faster please." He quickly picked up his pace, hitting your g-spot again and again until everything went black. A second later your vision came to and you saw Gerard smiling at you. You looked down at Frank who was looking down at the mess you made all over him and the bed.
"Holy shit," Frank said smiling and sitting back to catch his breath. You smiled sheepishly and looked at Gerard.
“Good girl.” He purred leaning down and kissed your forehead. He helped you sit up and sat down next to you. You rested your head on his shoulder and he rubbed your shoulder softly. Frank stood up and stretched.
“You didn't finish this time. Do you want me to-” He cut you off with a laugh.
“No don’t worry. I can do that later. You’ve done enough tonight.” He said finding his boxers. You stood up and rubbed the back of your neck a little as you began the search for your clothes. Gerard zipped his pants up and picked up your sweater. He looked down at the faded logo and chuckled.
“You kept this? After all these years?” He asked as you took it back and put it on.
"Yeah of course I did. I couldn’t have gotten rid of it if I wanted to.” You said slipping on your panties and reaching for your pants. You pulled them on and turned back to Gerard. “Wanna drive me home?” You asked. He nodded.
“Sure. Same place?” He asked picking up his jacket.
“Of course.” You said turning to Frank who sat on his bed still only in his boxers. “And it was nice meeting you, Frank. I’m sure I’ll see you again soon.” He stood up and hugged you.
“Can’t wait.” He said slyly. You laughed and he showed you and Gerard to the door.
Once back down on the street you followed Gerard to his car. You got in and he paused before starting the car.
“What? Did you leave something?” You asked. He shook his head.
“No. I just missed you.” He said starting the car and driving down the street.
“Well, we should get coffee tomorrow. Catch up. I’m sure lots happened with you.” You said watching the street lights go by.
“Yeah.” He said quietly. The rest of the car ride was silent. He pulled into the front of your apartment building. He escorted you through the lobby and up the stairs to our doorstep. You unlocked your door and turned to say goodnight to Gerard. He pulled you into a hug. You buried your face into his shoulder and stood there for a moment.
“I don’t want to let go.” He said laughing at himself. You laughed and pulled away.
“You could come in.” You offered. He smiled and walked you back into the apartment and kicked the door closed with his heel. He kissed you softly and you pushed off his jacket. He placed his hands on your lower back and pushed up your sweater. He softly trailed his fingers over your skin and you pulled away breathlessly.
“Bedroom.” You said. He picked you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist. He carried you to your room and dropped you down on your bed. He hovered over you and leaned down to whisper in your ear.
“I’ve been waiting to have you to myself since I saw you on your knees in that bathroom.” You chuckled and kissed his nose.
“Well then this is your wish come true isn’t it?”
“Damn right.” He growled and attacked your lips again.
Later that night you lied in bed next to Gerard, sharing a cigarette. He wrapped a sweaty arm around you.
“I’m glad we ran into each other.” You said turning into his side and closing your eyes. He nodded and took a final drag from his cig.
“Me too.” He said stubbing it in the ashtray next to him and shutting his eyes.
“Goodnight.” You said quietly He hummed in response and left it at that letting you both fall asleep in silence.
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