Your welcome and I'm sorry....

Frank POV:

The kiss started to heat up. Gerard's hands moved lower and lower on my back and then around to the front of my jeans.

He pulled away and looked me in the eyes. "Do you want to so this? Right here, right now?" I nodded. "I need you. I want you. Only you." He crashed his lips against line once more and we stood up.

We quickly tore our clothes off. We were left in only our boxers. He grinned devilishly and dropped down into his knees and peeled my boxers off. He grabbed my throbbing hard dick and wrapped his soft, pink lips around it and started sucking gently.

I tangled my hands in his hair and moaned loudly. "Ohh fuck gee." He then took the whole length in his mouth and swirled his soft tongue around the tip gently. I bucked my hips slightly, fucking his mouth.

He took his mouth away and I whined. "Geeee!" He got up and I was infuriated. "To lay down on my bed." He instructed. I sighed and did as he had asked. He came back over to me with a condom and a bottle of lube.

"Are you sure you are ready?" He asked. He knows about my past and only experience with sex and well, it wasn't fun. *cough cough* stupid ass uncle *cough cough*

He put some lube in three fingers and gently pushed one into me. I sucked in a sharp breath. This stings. But at least I get prep this time...

"You okay?" I let out a deep breath. "Yes baby. Please- keep going." He smiled and started pushing his finger in and out, soon adding another finger and then the third.

The pain of his fingers soon turned into pleasure. He ended up curling his fingers and hitting my prostate. "Oh gee. Oh my gosh."

He kept fingering me. "Oh gosh gee, I'm gonna cum." I moaned again. "Cum for my, baby.

He pulled his fingers away and put his mouth around my dick and gently licked and sucked until I came. "Uh gee!" I practically screamed.

He swallowed my load and put the condom on when he sat up. He slicked his dick with lube and got into position. "You ready baby?" "Yes, Gerard, please, fuck me." He leant down and started kissing my neck to distract me from the slight pain.

Shit... this hurts. But Gerard started sucking on my neck lightly. Welp, I'm sure that will leave some hickeys.

He started off slow. I adjusted quickly. "Uh, gee please start moving. Please." He smirked against my neck and started thrusting into me. "Please, move! Uh gee." I moaned. He started thrusting into me harder but still going slow. "Oh Frankie, you feel so good baby, so beautiful, so right. Ohh." He moaned.

He kept thrusting into me and littering my neck with hickeys.

"Oh gee, I'm close baby. Oh please, I'm so close." "Me too Frankie. Come with me." He started stroking me. And we both came together. "Oh gee. Fuck." I yelled.

He pulled out and took off the condom, throwing it in the trash. He later down next to me and we turned to face each other. "Thank you." I whispered. "For what, baby?" He asked, clearly confused. "Being my boyfriend. Your the best." I took a deep breath. "I love you, Gerard Way." He smiled. "I love you too, Frank Iero. Forever and always."

We both leant in for a kiss. It was starting to go somewhere when the door burst open. "Gerard- WHAT THE FUCK?!" Gerard and I turned bright red. "Mikey! What the fuck are you doing?" Mikey turned and faced the wall. Gerrard and I took this opportunity to throw on our clothes.

"Okay, we are dressed." Gerard said, rolling his eyes. Mikey turned back around with tears in his eyes. "Ray is in the hospital. We were walking home from coffee and were crossing the street when a car came right at us. He pushed me out of the way and got hit. It was Josh."

"Lets go."

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Gerard's POV:

We speed walked into the hospital. "Excuse me. Do you have any information on Raymond Toro?" I asked the receptionist as calmly as I could.

It was the lady from earlier. "Relationship" she asked. "He's our best friend." "And my boyfriend..." I turned to Mikey, shocked, but decided to let it go. "Yes I do. He is stable but has a minor concussion. Room 119 if you would like to see him."

"Thank you." She smiled and we basically ran down to rays room.

Mikey walked into the room first. He went and sat by Ray' s side and states crying.

Seeing my best friend against the pristine white, sanitary sheets was one of the worst things I've ever witnessed. It's hard. And my brother is dating him?! And Frank and I just had Sex?! OMG this is one wild day...

Frank and I stood in the doorway as we watched my brother sobbing and holding Ray's hand like he was about to die...

God I hope that doesn't happen... (A/n: :))

*Sigh*

Frank turned to me. "Baby?" my heart fluttered. "Wanna try again with Mrs. Anton?" This could turn out good or bad... "That would be nice... Hey Mikey?" he looked up at me. "We're gonna go see Mrs. Anton. Wanna stay here?" he nodded sadly and looked back at Ray.

Frank and I walked down the hall looking for room 210.

The door was closed and we could hear crying from inside... Oh shit... that wasn't good. Frank tensed up and his grip on my hand tightened. I knocked gently. "Come in..."

Mrs. Anton was sitting in her hospital bed. Sniffling and stifling sobs. "M-Mrs. Anton? W-W-What happened? I-Is Grace okay? Are You okay?!" Frank rushed over to her, me at his heels. "I'm so sorry. So so sorry! Gracie, she's gone... I'm so sorry, Frank. She couldn't hang on..." Frank looked as if he was about to pass out. I yanked a chair away from a table a few feet away and pushed it under him just in time for him to collapse into it.

"W-Why? Was it because of the punch?" I asked. She looked at me and nodded feebly. I gave her a tight hug. Frank started sobbing. "That bastard is going to PAY! He murdered my innocent baby sister. That mother-fucker will pay and rot. In. HELL!" he stood up and stormed out of the room.

I should let him collect his thoughts. I sat down in his chair. A few silent tears escaping from my eyes. "Are you okay, Mrs. Anton? Like will this effect your fertility at all?" She grabbed a tissue and wiped her eyes. "No. At least the doctors don't think so. But I feel terrible. I broke that fight up to save Frank from getting hurt and ended up killing his sister. She was so innocent, so pure. It's all my fault..." she began to cry again...

I pulled her into another hug. Her salty tears of remorse and grieve ran down her face and onto my badass blue- waterproof- jacket. (A/n: if the danger days jacket wasn't waterproof, idc)

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I AM SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY FOR KILLING GRACIE!!!

But I will make it up ;)

Um... writing the beginning of this chapter, it was awkward. I was working in the kitchen, like at the table, and I'm uncontrollably giggling and dying of laughter and he was freaked out. He asked me if he needed to get a bible or something... yes what is happeneing is QUITE unholy...

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