You are my Responsibility

Gerard's P.O.V

We met up at Frank's house after another weekend seeing our friends. We have been dating for about two weeks, and those were the best weeks of my life. It was five o'clock when his mum hit the town, we took full advantage of her absence.

It was only five minutes ago since we had entered Frank's mirror and I was always to one who had to enter first. I placed myself on the bed and propped my feet on the end. Running my hand through my hair, I crossed my arms over and put them behind my head.

The bed tilted and Frank's light weight was pressed on to the matress. I shifted my head to look upon a smiling Frank. His hand softly stroked my chin and I couldn't help but mirror his smile.

I took my arms, from behind my head, and places my right hand on his left hip. Bringing our bodies closer, and taking a firm grip on his sides. The pressure I put on his side wasn't painful, just comfortable.

"Honey, what you want to do?" I asked, attaching my mouth to his and sucking his bottom lip. I love the way his lips feel against my own; the softness brought warmth to spread over my body, sending shivers up and down my spine.

"I have a few idea's." Frank spoke, mere centimeters from my lips once we had seperated. I couldn't help but let out a small groan as his mouth found my jaw line. Leading his mouth down wards, I felt those perfect lips and tongue suck and lick my neck.

"Hm," I closed and opened my mouth, not wanting to ruin the mood and feeling like a complete goldfish!

Frank's hand slipped under my shirt and I gasped at the cold contact. His hand slipped up and down my torso, getting lower down to my inflated 'problem.' His hand undone my belt and trousers, a shiver ran up my spine once his hand circled the top of my boxers.

No words were spoke, but actions ment so much more. His hand tucked itself inside my underwear and grasped onto my erection. It made me feel even better to know it was Frank's hand. He pumped me softly and my mouth let moans escaped.

"Uh, Frank-honey." I moaned and closed my eyes. Just by my facial expressin, Frank knew that I needed his actions to be sped up. Doing as I needed, his hand moved up and down my erection faster. His grip tightened and my head tilted back just the slightest. I let my hands roam his body and I was now under my boyfriend, his actions making an amazing friction.

"Oh fuck, Frank!" I screamed and released in his hand. Frank's hand slowed down to a hault and I tried getting my breath back.