Chapter 21

Gerard POV

I woke up to the beep of my alarm. 6:00 fucking AM! Why would I set the alarm for so fucking early? Remember, Gerard. My thoughts were interrupted by a strange but familiar sound, a snore. I look to my right. Laying on his abdomen, it was the naked figure of Frankie, covered by the sheets. His perfect body, He was like a painting. So perfect, so peaceful. That's when I realized I was naked, too.
*Flash Back* He was sleeping, saying something in dreams."No!" He was sweating cold.
"Frank, It's okay it was a dream." He looked at me. His face showed panic and fear. "It's okay baby." I stroked his cheek and held him tight.

"I…..I.." He couldn't speak right.
"Shhh." I took his face in my hands.
He kissed me softly in the lips.
"Don't let me fall again," he whispered in my ear.
"Never."
We started to make out. We made out for a while until he laid me softly in the bed again. He smiled calmly as he went for my mouth again.He took off my shirt and I took off his. For a moment, we stared at each other. He smiled.
"Why are you smiling so much?"
"We have to make out for all the time we didn't."
"Oh, I don't have any problem with that."

I spooned him over, grabbing his hips and pressing myself to him. I felt his body against mine, such a delight. I didn't think I would feel again. I attacked his neck and felt his small hands undoing my pants.
"Someone is in a hurry""Hey, you were in a hurry early."

I started to trail kisses down his chest, going down at every kiss. He started to find it difficult to speak
"And I…. "
"You what?" He knew I was teasing him.
I started to undo his pants, kissing his lower belly.
"I didn't.... " He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling. "Didn't complain…." Finally finishing his sentence.

I took of his pants, leaving him in his boxers. I started to slowly put his trousers down, make him suffer. He moaned in agony. As his boxers went off, I took his already hard member in my mouth, licking from the base to point. With my hand, I caressed his balls, while my mouth was doing the rest.
"Ahh. Gerard.."

He dug his hands in my head and I felt how he arched his back. I kept eating his beautiful masculinity, helping me delicate with my teeth. As I moved faster and deeper, I could hear his moans and obscenities. With one finally movement, I had him in my mouth. I swallowed and went up.
"Wow, that was--"
"Shh."

I kissed him again and took off my own boxers. He was running his hands through my back, caressing my neck, sending electricity down my spine, making me shiver. He tried to turn around.
"No, I want to see your face this time."
He just smile and nodded. He rose his feet. I placed them over my shoulders and inserted a finger into him. He was a little tense.

"Relax."

I inserted two fingers and I felt he was relaxing. I played, moving my fingers inside him. His face was so beautiful. He had his eyes closed.
"I love you, Frank."

I entered him. He gasped. I started to move slowly inside him. I wanted him to feel every second of me inside him, every moment, every stroke that wasfull of love. I could even feel the pleasure and the heat growing with every movement. Being inside him again felt so right.
"Faster, Gee!" He pleaded.
I just smiled and started to dig into him faster and faster, He bit his lower lip, not knowing how sexy that was. I dug into him deeper and I knew by his face that I have already hit that spot. A couple more of strokes after , we both screamed each other's names as we came out. I collapsed next to him. He was breathing heavily. I felt like I was falling sleep and a hand intertwined mine. **end of flash back*** Last night was amazing. I was so tired. Wait. The fucking surgery, that's why I woke up so early.
"Frank, sweetie. Wake up."
He moved a little a muttered something.
"Don't want to go--"
"Frank."I moved him a little stronger.
"I'm going to fail the test--" He always dreamt about tests back in school.
"Hahha, Frankie!!"
"What?!" He jumped and turned it around, sitting on the bed in a second. "Where!?"
"Hhahhahaha."
He punched me in the arm. He scratches his eyes trying to wake up.
"What time is it?"
"6 o´clock"
"I have to be in the hospital by 8."
" I know."
"And my bag is in my apartment."
"We'll go for it."
"Okay." He looked at me and smiled. "I need a shower."
"Me too." I smirked. I went to the bathroom. I felt his gaze over my naked body as I walked. "Are you coming, Frankie boy?"
He didn't answer, just went with me into the shower.