And the Waiting Doesn't Seem So Bad

Chapter 21: blowjobs could be homework

Gerard's POV ( )

"so Frank when did you meet Gerard?" my mom asks, my dad wasn't there which makes me a little glad he would have been a little freaked at me holding Frankie's hand.
"Amm Saturday." Frank pushes his fork around his plate, he's so nervous, and my mom keeps asking questions.
"what age are you?" making sure I’m not molesting him
"17" he keeps pushing his fork around his plate, eating some salad every now and then, he was to polite to tell my mom that he doesn't eat meat so he just ignores it.
I put my hand on his knee underneath the table, lean in “don’t be so nervous” I whisper, and he smiles at me. And mouths the word "okay", he really is too cute for words when he's nervous.
"So Mom how was your day?" I ask talking the attention away from Frankie.
My mom goes off on a very long rant explaining every little detail of her day, nothing to interesting but then again I’m not really listening, I’m whispering things that really aren't family friendly into Frankie’s ear.
"EWW , Gerrraaard I heard that." Mikey spits out his drink, and I smirk at him. I love making him uncomfortable.
"Heard what Mikes?" I ask there's no way he'll say what I just said to Frank.
"Yeah what did he say?" Mom asks and I can't help but laugh at the look on Mikey's face.
"He amm said that he.... ammm. Would.... forget it."
"what you say Gerard?" oh shit well that wasn't meant to happen; it's Mikey's turn for a smug smirk now.
"I was just asking Frankie bout our English homework I have no idea why Mikes is so freaked." I’m a good liar and Frankie nods in agreement, yeah English homework, blowjobs could be homework. if only
"hmmm sure" my mom knows me well enough to know I don't give a fuck about my homework,
"well Frankie and I are going to go up to my room now." I smirk at Frank.
"The walls are really thin, Gee" Mikey says "remember that for once."
"I’m shocked that you would make such a statement Mikey what would we be doing that would that loud." I take Frank's hand and run up the stair dragging him after.
"I’m not sleeping with you"
I pout "what? But I’m horny"
"your mom is downstairs."
"horny" I kiss him roughly throwing him onto my bed, making him part his lips and rubbing myself against him.
"No" he moves my hand away from his crotch.
"But Fwankie, I want you." I growl "like Rawwrrrrr" I laugh remembering what he'd said earlier.
"You’re a nmypho Gee" he laughs as I straddle him.
"And you love me."
"yes I love you" he rolls us over so he's on top. "But no sex, well now"
he leans in the kisses me softly his tongue lapping at the roof of my mouth then rubbing against mine. "But kissing is good" he bites down on my bottom lip.
"Wait how do you feeling about dry humping" I laugh bucking my hips.