"California, here we come!" Frank shouted loudly as he threw himself into the passenger seat. He was way too excited considering it was five in the fucking morning and we had to be on the road for the next eight hours before we got to the stop we'd stay for the day. He wiggled around a bit before putting his head against the glass and shutting his eyes, his beautiful eyes being covered by the smooth tan of his eyelids as they fluttered shut. I scratched my dark scruff a bit before turning to look at the back seat to make sure everything was secure and drank my burning hot, black coffee. I turned my gaze to Frank who was already passed out against the window and then to the road I needed to head down in about five minutes. I groaned internally, just wanting to go to sleep and in my own bed, not against a car door.

"It'll be okay," I say to myself as I pull out of Franks driveway.

"Stop talking to yourself, dipshit," I say grumpily to myself, hoping Frank didn't hear me talking. He's been my best friend since eighth grade and he's saved me from myself many times and I've done the same for him. I also have a massive crush on him but I mean, he's Frank fucking Iero, who wouldn't?

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I shook Frank awake as we reached a rest stop, I had been driving for four hours and it was his turn. He had woken up a couple time but not for long and once he ate a snack he was back asleep. I didn't blame him, it was three in the morning when we left.

"Frankie, Frankie, hey, it's time to wake up," I said gently as I rubbed my hand up and down his leg to wake him up. His eyes fluttered open and he looked at me and smiled before kissing my nose. I squeaked a bit and blushed while he giggled and got out of the car.

"I'm assuming it's my turn to drive? You wanna run in and get food while I get gas?" He said while walking around to the gas pump and pulling out his wallet. I nodded and headed inside. We didn't bring many snacks so I decided to load up on those, along with some pizza from the shop that was here. I got back in the car and settled myself under the blanket and put the snacks in the glove compartment. Frank shuffled back in and started the car.

"Let's go!" He shouted and I jumped a little. He laughed at me and played the Ramones cd that was in the player. As we danced to it and drove down the highway we got stuck in a traffic jam I noticed Frank was getting annoyed and I put my hand on his thigh to calm him down. He took a deep breath and looked me in the eyes before grabbing my hand and squeezing it on top of the gear shift. I looked at my lap and blushed and we continued driving like that until we made our way off the highway and onto some back roads.

He let go of my hand and instead but his on my thigh. Slightly too high to just be friendly. I took a deep breath and tried not to think about his fingers drumming on my inner thigh. Obviously that didn't work and my thoughts began to drift. I thought about him on top of me, sliding his hand up my thigh, or him teasing me with my hands tied to the headboard or feeling his hips pressed against me with his dick buried in my ass. I began to get hard, rock hard and I shifted in my seat to relieve some pressure. He noticed but didn't take his hand off my thigh. I slipped my hand under the blanket and into my sweatpants and began to lightly palm myself, biting my lip and staring straight ahead. As my breathing started to get heavier Frank began to realize what was going on.

"Keep going," he said lowly, a bit of a growl even coming through a bit. I love it, so I did, pulling the blanket down so he could see better. I wrapped my hand around my erection and moaned quietly. He squeezed my thigh roughly and I looked at him, his eyes were filled with lust and it only made me harder, somehow. I shifted my hips so I could pull down my pants and the second I did I pulled out my dick and started rapidly stroking it, writhing in my seat and moaning.

"Oh fuck, you're just gonna do that? That openly?" Frank said, clearly turned on my still surprised.

"Too good, too good, can't stop, fuck, fuck Frankie," I moaned as I came close to coming before I realized we had pulled over and Frank was looking at me hungrily.

"Fuck, you're so god damn hot, come here," he growled. I unbuckled and he moved his seat back so I could sit on his lap. I did so and he put his hand on my hips and ground up into my ass as he looked into my eyes, biting his lip. I put my hand on the side of his face and leaned it to his him but before I could he put his hand in my hair and yanked me down to kiss me hard. He instantly began to nip on my bottom lip and moan against my mouth. He pulled my hair and I moaned loudly, throwing my head back and biting my lip. He kept pulling it and put his hand around my cock and thrusted quickly. I reached down and put my hand in his pants and stroked him quickly. He moaned loudly and pulled my head back to him to kiss me. His lips moved down to my neck and he bit hard as he thruster into my hand and came hard.

"Oh, Frank, oh fuck!" I moaned as I came into his hand. We cleaned ourselves up and I sat back in my seat, still panting and not sure of what just happened.

"Gee? Was that ok?" Frank asked shyly, I just laughed and kissed him. I'm sure he got the message.

"As long as we can do that again sometime."