Cupid hit me, cupid hit me with precision
I wonder if you look both ways
When you cross my mind
♡

Gerard woke up at 7a.m. and automatically checked his phone as any sixteen year old would.

He had three texts from Frank. He mad a small squealing sound and bounced happily on his bed before opening his messages.

Frankie: hey
Frankie: fuck youre probably asleep
Frankie: come over whenever you wake up. I miss you.

Frank wanted to see Gerard which made him nearly fall out of his bed. He quickly raced to his closet looking around for something to put on. He setled with a short black skirt and a baggy old band shirt to tuck in to the skirt. He wore is worn black and white converse and the sweetest smelling perfume he owned.

"Daddy, I'm going to Frank's." Gerard caledplacing his hand on the door knob waiting for his father's 'ok' to leave.

"Frank's huh?" He asked looking up from his book. He was drinking his first cup of coffee for this morning sitting at the bar.

Gerard nodded.

"Hmm.... " he pondered. "Sure."

"Thank you daddy!" Gerard exclaimed about to leave.

"Oh no hug for me?" He called after his son.

Gerard froze, turning on his heals as he slowly walked over, wrapping his arms around his father. He knew what was about to happen and he braced for it as he felt his father's cock growing hard against his stomach as they hugged. Gerard struggled to break away from the larger man's tight grip.

"My pretty baby boy." He whispered as he groaped Gerard's ass.

Gerard whimpered as the man let him go.

"Be a good boy, Gerard." his father warned as he left

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"Gee!" Frank exclaimed opening the door and hugging Gerard.

Gerard immediately pulled away.

"Oh um... I'm sorry?" Frank apologized.

"No, no its not you... This morning my dad-" Gerard made sure to cut himself off before he said too much.

Frank desperately wanted to help his best friend but there wasn't much he could do. He couldn't stay at his house forever.

"What happened?" Frank asked.

"When I went to go give him a hug, because he made me, h-he touched me. I shouldn't be telling you this anyways." Gerard told him.

"I'd never do that, ok?" Frank assured him bringing hin into a proper hug.

Gerard nodded and smilled.

"Hey, let's go to my room." Frank sudjested.

"Do you have a laptop?" Gerard asked taking franks hand as he led them up to Franks room.

"Mhm."

"Without the parent lock?"

"Yes, Gee without the parent lock." Frank giggled.

When they made it to Frank's room Gerard made a bee line to Franks laptop.

"I'm going to go make popcorn ok?" Frank said before going back down.

Gerard looked around Frank's desk a bit noticing unfinished homework and. Old candy wrappers. It was pretty messy. He opened the laptop watching some show on Netflix before Frank returned with a bowl of popcorn.

"What are you watching, Gee?" Frank asked, standing Gerard up and sitting in his spot before placing Gerard on his lap.

Gerard giggled. "I'm watching Friends... Also what dose it mean to lose your virginity?"

Frank choked on his popcorn, almost going into a coughing fit.

"Um, how old are you?" He asked scrunching his eyebrows.

"Sixteen. We've been through this."

"And you don't know what it means to lose your virginity?" He asked astonished. By now most teenagers would have already lost their own virginity.

"Obviously not, or I wouldn't be asking you this." Gerard said rolling his eyes at Frank's stupidity.

"Oh well you know when you... When-when a guy and a girl... Well no a guy and a guy or a girl and a girl." Frank stuttered.

"Get on with it, Frankie."

"Gee, God having you ever watched porn?"

"What's that?" Gerard asked annoyed.

"Jesus, Gerard." Frank sighed. "Having sex, ever heard of that?"

Gerard shook his head. "Ugh, I'm pathetic aren't I?"

In all honestly, yes. Frank thought that it was kind of pathetic but Gerard was exstreamly sheltered. Also it was kind of adorable.

"No its not."

"Do you still have yours?" Gerard asked.

"My virginity?"

"Yes. Dad said it was a very important thank that can not be replaced. I still have mine I think... But my dad thinks you took mine. I don't think you did." Gerard said.

"Oh well no I don't still have mine, and no I haven't taken yours."

Frank felt himself shamefully getting turned on by the idea of taking Gerard's virginity, robbing him of his innocents.

"Well if its that special I'd be ok with you taking mine I like you alot, you're my best friend." Gerard said cheerfully.

"Oh, um well ok." Frank blushed.

"You still haven't told me what it means though." Gerard reminded him.

"You should watch porn or something, I can't explain it.

"What's porn?" Gerard asked with a confused expression.

Frank sighed, not quite knowing how to exsplain.

"Here grab my laptop and come over here." He said patting his lap.

Gerard giggled retrieving the divice and taking a seat on Frank's lap.

Gerard watched as he typed something into the search bar then clicked on a website. He pushed the laptop screen down so Gerard couldn't see it and hesitated.

"What?" Gerard asked eagerly peaking over at the screen. He was really ectited to see what ever this porn crap was and Frank was taking too long.

"Doesn't feel right... " Frank said scrunching up his face at the vulgar video on his screen then looking back up at Gerard's bright innocent eyes.
"This isn't how I'd like you to find out."

Gerard frowned. "Why?" He whined.

"Its gross to be honest, especially to you."

Gerard was slightly offended but didn't argue.

Frank sat thinking quietly to himself.

"Gerard have you ever like ya' know touched yourself?" Frank asked, not sure how to put it for Gerard to understand.

Gerard was loosing hope on understanding anything.

"I don't understand." Gerard said disappointed in himself.

Frank gave him a hug. "Hey no, you're fine don't get upset."

"I'm just- I can't understand I feel stupid." He sighed.

"Gee, its not your fault I just need to stop being afraid of scaring you." Frank decided.

Gerard nodded, trying again.

"So like... " Frank said thinking. "Like this,"

Frank slid his hand slowly under Gerard's teasing short shirt, causing him to shiver. Frank made sure to keep eye contact with Gerard looking for any signs of discomfort, occasionally looking down to his hand.

Gerards breath hitched as Frank's made its way to Gerard's cock, slowly cupping him through his lacy panties. Franks actions were hidden by Gerard skirt witch turned Frank on even more.

Just then the door opened and Franks dad stood at the hallway.

"Hey Frank I-" his father started watching his son as he quickly removed his hand from another mans skirt. He stood speechless for what felt like hours before leaving.

"Shit, shit, shit." Frank whispered.

Frank waked away from his bed watching his father pace the living room from the door frame.

"Shit, shit, shit." He repeated pacing his own room.

"F-frank." Gerard whimpered.

Frank ignored him sitting back down on the edge of his bed, placing his face in his hands.

"What's wrong?"

"My dad just saw me with my hand up a boy's skirt, Gee." He said remembering that it wasn't Gerard that he was mad with.

"Oh... " Gerard whispered, still not really getting it. Why was that bad? He was teaching him. And it felt niece. "And that's... bad right?"

"Yes, doll that's bad." He sighed.

"I'm sorry, Frankie." He apologized feeling bad for causing this.

"No, its not your fault its mine for-"

Frank was cut off by a loud voice yelling for Frank to get downstairs.