a/n: continuation, can be read alone !

Frank's got his head in Gerard's lap as they watch mean girls for the second time this week. He's so sweet and calm when he's sleepy, his soft breathing and the way he's blinking all slow makes Gerard's heart feel so full. The only thing keeping him awake is Gerard's hand in his hair, petting him and his interest in the movie.

It was rare for Frank to take a day off from his studies and work just to lounge around but he'd woken up not wanting anything more than his boyfriend close to him.

He's got on a new pink skirt that Gerard bought for him and one of the older man's hoodies that hangs off his shoulder in the cutest way.Gerard feels him giggle every once in a while or twist the lollipop he's got around in his mouth. They'd gotten a pack of the heart shaped candies earlier and Frank's been running through them nonstop. It's got his lips all red and shiny and when he sticks out his tongue a little to lick the sticky coating off his mouth Gerard's hand tightens in his hair. Frank squeals but doesn't fight against him. He's smiling when Gerard forces him to look up at him, eyes wide and excited.

"You've gotta stop that." He says. Frank's looking at him with puppy eyes, like he doesn't understand what he means. Gerard knows he does though, by the way he pulls it out of his mouth and over his lips like an obscene lipgloss. His mouth is all sticky and wet now, shimmering and Gerard's is almost watering at the sight. He thinks about how good Frank would look down on his knees right now. Getting forced down on his dick and choked till he's all dizzy and wrecked, his pretty face all ruined.
When he drags one of his fingers across the mess he's made and sucks it into his mouth Gerard grabs his arm tight, maybe a little too tight when he pulls his fingers from his mouth with a stern look.

"What are you, getting off to it or somethin'?" Frank giggles, then he's pushing his loose hand between Gerard's parted legs when he was just laying, palming at him teasingly. He sounds funny speaking around the lollipop but Gerard hears him fine. He feels his cheeks heat up a little bit because yeah, he was getting off to this.

He feels Gerard's grip around his wrist soften while the man hardens under his fingers. He can get a good grasp of Gerard's impressive length through his sweatpants after a couple touches he switches from palming at him to stroking what he can get his hands on. He's got his eyes on Gerard's face the whole time, a small smirk on his parted lips as he tries to determine how far he's going to get before Gerard takes control of the situation.

At first Gerard just spreads his legs for him. Not letting go of the wrist he's holding captive as a silent warning but Frank can follow his gaze down to where he's teasing his dick and it tells him how needy the older man is. Gerard groans, moving his hand down to the boy's soft hip to pull him closer.

When he sits up to kiss him he laughs around the candy a bit and Gerard presses a peck to his nose before pulling it out of his mouth and pressing their lips together. Frank tastes sweet like sugar and fake cherry when he forces his way into his mouth. He's making these cute little breathy sounds into the kiss and it's getting Gerard harder than he'd like to admit. He feels Frank's hands traveling up his shirt slowly and it makes him shiver, the younger's pink acrylic nails scrape agInst the his back when Gerard kisses his jawline, leaving pretty red scratches that'll sting later.

When he pulls away to look at his boy he's all blissed out, with his lips swollen and cheeks tinged pink. "You're so pretty, princess." He tells him and Frank looks down shyly but Gerard knows shy is the exact opposite of what his boyfriend is. He tilts his head back up, his hair falling in his face, "But you already know that, don't you?"

Frank's got confidence through the roof, more than Gerard of course and most people in general. The way he's able to film such private parts of himself without shame is one of the hottest things about him, to Gerard at least but he still gets bashful when he gives him simple compliments. Gerard adored still being able to make him blush after all this time.

He's got his hands up Frank's skirt now, kneading roughly at his thighs and slipping his fingers under the soft fabric of the boy's thigh-highs. He remembered putting them on for the boy earlier that day, telling him that he was too dumb to do it himself. Frank had been so pliant for him the thought made Gerard smile.
Sitting quietly on one of his thighs and brushing his hair while his boyfriend dressed him up. He'd put on the blonde's lipgloss and then kissed it all off right afterwards.
"Such a pretty doll for me, that's all you're good for, hm? You're too silly to do anything else sweetheart," He's said to him. It was a stress reliever for both of them since it gave Frank the opportunity to be completely dependent on Gerard and to stop thinking, if only for a little bit, while Gerard found solace in being in complete control of things.

The twenty year old sighs blissfully at the feeling Gerard's strong hands on his soft skin. His eyelids still feel sorta heavy and with the way Gerard's touching him he's feeling more and more drowsy each second. His hands are gentle gripping at his waist and running over his chest lightly, over his ribcage and nipples like he's made of porcelain. It leaves the man's skin tingling.

When Gerard asks him, "Can I pull up your skirt just a little bit?" he lets him, receiving a lingering kiss at his exposed collarbone in return, Frank smiles, feeling butterflies.
He pushes the skirt up to bunch around his waist and exposes the light pink panties he's got on. Gerard runs his fingers over the little bow on them whispering, "So cute," under his breath.

Frank yawns, and rubs at his eyes with his hoodie covered hand. He's using just about all his willpower to keep them open cause he doesn't want to disappoint his boyfriend, especially when he's already gotten him hard on purpose like this.

Gerard takes notice of how out of it the younger seems and pushes the man's hair out of his face to get a good look at him.

"Are you still sleepy puppy?" Gerard's voice is soothing and caring so Frank doesn't feel too bad when he nods.

"Kind of. . ."

He's looking down at him with sympathy "So sweet, you wanna be good for me don't you sweetheart,"

"Yes sir," Frank nods again, that's all he wants.
Gerard strokes a hand across his boyfriend's cheek feeling him lean towards it instinctively.

"And you are, you're such a good boy, princess." He assures him. Gerard lifts the smaller boy with ease, pulling him closer to hold him against his chest protectively "I'll be right here when you wake up, angel."

He presses sweet little kisses against Gerard's neck that make him feel warm inside and rubs his face against his shoulder until he gets too tired to continue his fidgeting. He falls asleep with his face pressed against Gerard's shoulder and the older man idly trailing his finger up and down his spine and whispering to him through his hair how much he loves him.

a/n: this is so short pls