Warning: Mild smut
Frank's POV:
I woke up slowly to the moans of the man beside me.
"Gerard?" I whispered, trying to see what was wrong.
"Mmm, Frankie. Yeah, r-right there, ah." Gerard grunted and thrusted into the air a little, allowing me to see the precum leaking from his hard-on through his boxers.
Oh, so that's what's going on.
That really turned me on, -especially after our exciting night last night- so I started grinding my already hardened dick onto Gerard's ass, moaning loudly.
The room was filled with us moaning and sweating as we moved.
Whenever Gerard's hips moved, his ass moving against my sensitive boner, I groaned loudly.
I then slid off my boxers and Gerard's.
He still hadn't woken up and he was already naked.
Oh well.
I grabbed his cock in my hand and moved my hand in sync with my grinding.
"Uh! Baby. Frankie oh god." He breathed out after a while.
Then he woke up.
"Were you having a wet dream about me baby?" Frank asked his sexually frustrated boyfriend.
Gerard blushed and nodded, but then realized that they both had problems that needed to be taken care of.
