Gerard's POV:

I stood in front of the mirror. Admiring myself. I knew I was alone on the bus for a few hours. I could get stuff done.
I stared at myself deeply in the mirror. Remembering the short little midget that was my best friend guitar player and crush, Frank Anthony Iero. I ran my hand down my body slowly reaching my crotch. Once my hand had reached the zipper of my jeans I toyed with the zip. Gently pulling.
I pressed my middle finger down on my clothed dick. Enjoy the torture I was giving myself.
I quickly ripped of my black parade jacket along with my black shirt. Revealing my bare chest to my mirror. I again began to run my hands over my chest gently rubbing my fingertips over my nipples.
Once I thought my chest was done with the attention I traveled back down to my crotch and unzipped the jeans. Undoing my belt and pulling off the jeans. Leaving me exposed to my mirror, with only my boxers on. I looked at my member and saw it was erected, "I guess we're gonna have to sort this out little feller" I winked at myself in the mirror and patted my erection.
Slowly removing my underwear and out popped my friend,  the person who kept me company all those years!
He stood proudly like a lion, waiting to be petted, getting ready for the attack.
I ran my fingertip over my aroused member. Viciously grooming it like a puppy dog, one of Franks to be precise.
The movements were slow and steady. Somehow I enjoyed it much more. I gently ran my hands over my dick making it feel tingly. I loved the feeling of needing love but no one wanted to give you love, expect yourself! I mean I don't need anyone when I have a hand and a dick. I slid my finger up and down my dick slowly reaching the end. I ran my finger over the slit. Enjoying my own feeling.
It was amazing that I could give myself so much pleasure. I rapped my fingers around my cock and quickly pumped, as if I was inflating a Bike tire. "Uughhhh" I moaned loudly. Avoiding saying the name of the man I had the biggest crush on. I couldn't keep him out of my mind. Moving faster and faster on my cock made it feel more real. As if Frank was touching me giving me loads of pleasure.
"FRANK... FUCK..  FRANK" I screamed so loud probably the entire neighbourhood heard.
"Gee I'm back, the guys decided to stay back and crash at a hotel I hope it's okay for just us. Gera-" he stopped and I looked over my shoulder in the mirror. There he was standing perfectly, leaning against the door. His hair falling into his eyes and his messy clothes. "Um Gerard... I'm just gonna, go" I looked at him for the last time still not saying anything.
I quickly grabbed my clothes and got dressed. After that I walked into the 'living room' where Frank was sat onto couch watching a horror movie about some stupid bitch who falls over 197381727281 times.
"Frank I need to speak to you... Please" I begged looking at him but he didn't move from staring at the TV screen. "Yeah sure" he turned off the TV still staring at the blank TV though.
"Listen I'm sorry you walked in on that, everyone has problems they need to solve... I was just hoping you'd be gone longer" I said taking a seat next to him. "Gerard I know it's just the things I heard you say... You said my name. Really loud, like really loud."  He replied and I blushed at him knowing about that. "Well I better say this then, I like you Frank. I've liked you for years Frank. Please don't let my stupid feels ruin our friendhip"
Frank made a swift movement from sitting on the couch to grinding against my crouch. We were in a deep make out. Slipping in tongues. Ripping off his shirt leaving hickeys on him was the best feeling in the world. Knowing he was mine. Marking my territory. Knowing Frank Anthony Iero is mine is amazing.

Next thing I knew was that me and Frank were laying in bed fully naked. My arm around his shoulder and his hand resting on my dick. I leaned down and kissed his lips. This resulting in him waking up and moving on top of me again. Our crotches creating fire as they rubbed against each other. "I love you Frank" I moaned "I love you too Gee"

I've been watching stripper fails and Gerard moaning all day this is what this one shot is inspired on
-Nage