Frank was a nervous wreck. He had spent right up until 7:30 pacing his floor, making sure he had made the right decision. Once he glanced up at the clock he mentally slapped himself as he had to yet shower. Frank made his shower very quick and spent at least 10 minutes picking out an outfit only leaving 5 minutes left. Frank rushed his eye liner, smudging it quickly round his eyes when he heard the honk of what could only be Gerard’s car. He ran down the stairs and then stopped at the bottom wondering why he had just ran seen as he didn’t really want to go out with a man that was too old for him. He checked his appearance once more before left then headed out the front door without saying a word to his mother.
He walked slowly towards the red car parked out front that had Gerard in the drivers seat. He climbed in and looked over at Gerard, smiled then pulled on his seat belt. Gerard returned his smile and started the engine, turning his gaze to the road in front. They pulled into a car park of a bar called ’The George’. Gerard lead Frank to the very back pushing him into a small booth. Gerard sat next to him to hide him from employees that might notice that Frank looks a little underage, even though the lights were low they still thought it would be better.
“Do you want a drink?” Gerard asked after they had finished a little conversation.
“Sure, can I have coke?” Frank asked. He knew Gerard could get him alcohol, but he decided to be on the safe side and just get coke.
“Just coke? Are you sure?” Gerard asked standing from his seat.
“Yeah.”
Gerard walked over to the bar that was rid of people. He asked the bartender that was covered far to much in make-up, if he could have a beer and a vodka and coke. The bartender had tried to chat Gerard up but he just ignored it, he was only here for one person tonight. He took the drinks back over to his and Franks booth and handed Frank his drink. He took a swig from it and screwed up his face.
“What’s wrong?” Gerard asked innocently.
“It tastes funny, is this just coke?” Frank questioned.
“Yeah that’s what I asked for, a beer for me and a coke for you, only she got you diet coke ‘cause she said there’s been a shortage.” Gerard lied.
“Oh, I don’t like diet coke.” Frank said believing his words. Gerard smiled as he was able to trick Frank into believing him. All night Gerard had ordered Frank Vodka and cokes until Frank was drunk enough to not realised his drink had changed to just pure vodka. Frank was well and truly wasted by the time Gerard offered to take him home, which Frank accepted. Gerard helped Frank out of the door and held onto him as he lead him in the opposite direction of the car. “Do you know how pretty you are Gerard?” Frank asked then giggled. Gerard didn’t answer just carried on taking Frank away. After a little walk Frank became a little less drunk, well at least enough to know that they had been walking for a good while. “Where are you taking me Gerard?” Frank asked not slurring his words as much as he had before.
“Don’t worry, we’re nearly there.”
“Nearly where?” Frank asked as Gerard pulled him through the gates of a park. Frank started to panic a little and was moving his head around quickly to try and see if he recognised the park, but before he could even make out what was in front of him he was pushed hard into a wall. He felt Gerard’s lip attack him, and Gerard’s hard on rub up and down his cock in fast movements. “Gerard, what are you doing?” Frank asked choking back a sob. Gerard didn’t answer, instead he undid Frank’s pants and then his own. Frank knew what he was doing now and cursed as he should had seen it coming. First Gerard just stroked Frank to hardness whilst kissing him but then with out warning or preparation, Gerard pushed his full length into Frank. Frank screamed out in pain and started to let the tears flow down his face. He kept on screaming every time Gerard slammed hard into him until he hit a spot in him causing him to moan in pleasure. Gerard repeatedly hit that spot that made Frank moan until he came inside of Frank. Gerard wasn’t that mean, so he stroked Frank until he came in Gerard’s hands. He pulled out of Frank and did up his pants letting Frank slide down the wall and cry. Gerard looked down at him and knelt down next to him. He pulled Frank’s pants back up over his hips and hauled him up. Gerard wiped away the tears and took Frank back to his car.
The ride was silent. Gerard pulled up outside of Franks home and neither of them moved. Frank looked over at Gerard; tears still glossy in his eyes, just waiting to see if he could go. Gerard placed a quick kiss to Franks lips then let Frank jump out of his car and run up his driveway. Once Frank saw Gerard’s car take off he ran up into his room, slide down the back of his door and cried his heart out. Frank had never felt so dirty in his entire life. He got up and went into his en-suite bathroom and turned on the shower and dropped his clothing. He washed over his body, rubbing till his skin turned red. He washed his hair 3 times to get the smell out of it, but the place he cleaned the most was his ass. After his shower he went over to his bed and didn’t come out.
Frank’s mother had tried to get Frank out of bed, but she didn’t know what was wrong with him therefore she couldn’t make things better. Frank had gone over that night in his head so many times he swore if he saw anyone having sex every again he would throw up. Frank was glad it was half term and didn’t have to go back to school for at least another week, but then he knew at school he was going to be bullied and broken leading him right back into his bed crying.
It had been a few days since Frank had come out of his room but he was starving and knew that his mother was at work therefore if he went down she couldn’t ask questions. He slipped out of bed and went swiftly down the stairs and into the kitchen in search of a good meal. He was looking through his freezer when there was a knock at his door. Frank froze to the spot, unsure whether to answer it or not. He walked slowly over to his front door and looked through the eye hole. The stood on the other side of his door was Gerard. He looked a little different, like he had cut his hair but Frank couldn’t tell they always look funny through the spy holes. Frank didn’t want to see Gerard every again let alone talk to him, so his first instinct was to hide and pretend that no one was in. He quietly walked round the couch and slid himself under the coffee table. Frank didn’t know that Gerard had been watching his house all morning. He had seen his mother leave for work that morning knowing that only left Frank in the house, he had waited till he saw movement then decided to go to his door.
Frank waited, still hid under the coffee table until Gerard stopped knocking. Fran hadn’t been expecting it but then Gerard turned the handle entering the house without permission. Frank snapped his eye lids closed just praying to god that Gerard didn’t see him. God obviously hadn’t heard him as the next thing he knew a pair of hands were pulling Frank out from underneath the table.
“I hope you weren’t hiding from me Frank?” Gerard asked his voice playful and jolly. Frank opened his eyes to see Gerard smiling at him shaking his head. “Come on Frankie, let’s go to my apartment.” Gerard said pulling Frank out of the door with him. Frank didn’t object as he knew that Gerard was stronger than he was and would probably carry him out to his car. They both got in and put on their seat belts and set off. Gerard explained on the way there how he moved out of his parents house but was still there a lot seen as it was lonely at his apartment. Frank just nodded in all the right places, his voice would have come out all high pitched if he had of spoken. They pulled up to a nice block of apartments, painted in a creamy yellow colour. They both got out the car and Gerard took Frank’s hand leading him in the right direction to his apartment. The reached a black door on the third floor with gold numbers reading 18b. Gerard unlocked his door and let Frank step in first then let himself in closing the door with a loud bang behind him. “Do you want a drink?” Gerard offered moving over to his kitchen. Frank nodded as he was in desperate need to moisten his mouth again. Gerard came back out from the kitchen with two cans of coke and sat down on the couch signalling for Frank to do the same. He handed Frank a can then opened his own with a loud hiss. Gerard started to ask Frank questions about school and others normal ‘friends’ would talk about and soon Frank had forgotten about why he had been so scared of him as they both lost themselves in conversation. Frank found out that Gerard was an artist but he kept it for himself.
“I would love to see some of your paintings sometime.” Frank said taking an interest to Gerard.
“You can see some now if you want?” Gerard offered.
“Yeah I would love to.” Frank said smiling. Gerard had made Frank feel like he had real friends and someone to talk to even though they had only known each other no longer than a week.
“There all hung up in my bedroom, come on I’ll show you.” Both Gerard and Frank rose from there seats and headed off to the white door that was shut. When they entered Frank stood in awe as he had never seen so many beautiful paintings in his life. He went and looked at each one commenting on how amazing he thought it was. Whilst Frank was busy looking at the art Gerard got out his camera and waited for Frank to finish looking before asking him a question.
“Frank, can I take some pictures of you. Just sit on my bed that’s all and pose.” Gerard said but he didn’t sound all to scary so Frank hesitated but then agreed. He sat himself in the centre of Gerard light blue bed and leant against the head board. Gerard said smile and snapped a few photos. “ Frankie, could you take of your top please, just for 1?” Gerard asked then pouted as Frank’s eyeballs went wide. All the realisation of what Gerard was like came back to him, Gerard was a child molester. Even with that thought in mind he still did as he was asked because once again Frank knew Gerard was stronger and could rip the shirt right off his torso. Gerard watched as Frank removed his shirt and bit down on his lip as he started to get aroused. Gerard told Frank to pose and started to click his camera again. Gerard thought in his head how far he would be able to push it until Frank just got up and left. When Gerard stopped taking pictures he looked down at Frank, who looked up at him.
Gerard’s eyes roamed to Frank’s jeans then back up to his face in suggestion. Frank then repeated Gerard’s movements and looked down at his own pants and then back up at Gerard. He knew exactly what Gerard was asking of him but he was to much of push over to say no. He started to undo his pants when he looked at Gerard’s pants and noticed the rather large bulge in his crotch area. Frank swallowed hard then continued to remove his pants until he was lay clad in boxers only. Gerard smiled then carried on snapping away with his camera. He decided not to push Frank any further as he could see he was un comfortable just removing his pants. He walked over to his laptop and plugged in his camera calling Frank over to take a look with him. Frank stood at Gerard side still in boxers, as they looked through the photos. As they came to the ones where Frank was just in his boxers Gerard started to rub at his thigh and inching higher but never touching his groin. Frank looked down and saw his actions and couldn’t help but blush and feel disgusted at the same time as Gerard was getting aroused over him a 15 year old lad.
“Gerard you can go and take care of that if you want.” Frank said walking over to door to leave Gerard in some privacy.
“It’s okay Frank, I wouldn’t really enjoy it.” He said then smiled at Frank as though he was up to something. Just as Gerard was about to speak again Frank quickly spoke as he was afraid of what Gerard might say.
“Gerard, I got to go my mom will be home and wondering where I am.” Frank said scratching the back of his neck.
“You can call her because I need you to help me with something.” Gerard said then he looked down at his pants then back up at Frank. Frank just nodded and went in search of a house phone. He rung his mom and told her he was out looking for a new video game with a new friend. He went back into Gerard’s room to see him lay on his bed hand in pants and his head flung back deep into the pillows with his eyes shut. Frank was about to turn and leave when he was spotted. “Frankie, now you can help me.” Gerard said pulling out his hand and pulling both his tight jeans and boxers down to his ankles. Gerard looked up at Frank then motioned for Frank to come over with his head. Frank went over and sat over Gerard but not touching him, he looked down at Gerard’s erection then hesitated whether to use his hand or mouth. “Come on Frankie, I don’t mind which way you do it.” Gerard said breathing heavily. Frank decided if he was going to do it he would do it good as he knew there would probably be many to come anyway and he wanted to know hat it felt like to give head. Frank poked his tongue out and licked the head of Gerard’s cock earning a loud moan. Some he was lapping at it twisting his tongue round and squeezing it. He knew he was teasing Gerard and that Gerard liked it as he kept doing breathless moans. Frank pulled him fully into his mouth making his cheeks hallow from sucking, teasing him by running his tongue up the underside of his cock. “Oh… Frankie…mmm,” Gerard moaned.
Frank exhaled round Gerard’s shaft causing it to send vibrations through his erection making Gerard moan just as loud. Gerard’s fingers found Frank’s hair and he started to tug on it in pleasure. Frank completely deep throated him making Gerard climax unexpectedly cumming hard in Frank’s mouth. Frank swallowed half than spat out the rest as he didn’t like the taste. He sat himself up then moved quickly into Gerard’s living room not once looking back at Gerard. Soon Gerard came out to find Frank curled up crying and shaking.
“Frankie, it’s okay I’ll take you home now if you want?” Gerard asked placing a hand on Frank’s shoulder. Frank looked up nodded then wiped away his tears.
