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New years resolution...

-This one gets straight to the point

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An unusually warm night. Well for Jersey's bipolar weather anyway. On a towel in the sand of the foreshore was where Frank Iero layed back, gripping at this over friendly, sorta strangers jeans, tugging the other boy closer, deeper inside him by the belt loops of his torn up, half way down denim jeans. Breathy moaning and muffled screams of pleasure escaping Frank's lips, quickly being silenced by a firm hand over his mouth.
"Frank, shut the fuck up, someone's gonna hear you, and you'll get us both fuckin' arrested for public indecency." Gerard muttered in his hushed, husky tone, a slight smirk on his lips as he continued to thrust his hips quickly and sloppily. It was just meaningless sex right now, nothing more and nothing less than a drunken hookup.

They'd met before new years, a few times actually, hung out together whenever their mutual friends would invite them. But tonight was so much different, they'd been drinking and celebrating just like everyone else around the world that night and they had both agreed to go sober up a little although that really didn't go to plan. truth be told Frank had never met anybody quiet as beautiful as Gerard, he was so genuinely drop dead gorgeous and he liked everything about Gerard from the way he talked out of one side of his mouth and his baby teeth to how he managed to look like a hobo and pull it off fucking fantastically and of course, Frank's awkward little bisexual brain just had to develop a pathetic schoolgirl crush on this greasy asshole. But thank christ he did or he would not have even gotten the chance to have a whole eight inches pressing up against all the right places, making him whine and cry like the little bitch he'd never admit he was.

Trying once again, to steady his breathing, Frank swallowed hard, looking up at Gerard's face, his closed eyes, plump parted lips, the sweat beading on his forehead, making the few odd strands of hair stick to his face and his lightly tinted pink cheeks. God he was beautiful. Carefully and shakily bringing his hands up, Frank cupped Gerard's face, pushing his hair out of his eyes, smiling up at him through his shallow breaths, panting softly as he looked up at Gerard, receiving only a short snicker in return. "The hell are you doin'?" Gerard asked, smiling down at him, biting his lip. His hands sweaty and resting in the sand on either side of Frank's head, slowing his movements and taking that quick moment to catch his breath. Frank shook his head, looking up at the other, running his fingers through gerard's perfectly soft and greasy hair, catching his own bottom lip between his teeth.

"You're perfect..."

Gerard laughed quietly and shook his head, slowly working up the pace of his thrusts once again, smirking down at him slightly "god, you fuckin' dork, honestly.. shut up."

He didn't.

Gerard thrust harder into the younger, keeping his grip on Frank's hips tight. Tilting his head back and blinked a few times up at the night sky, taking notice of the lack of stars before closing his eyes and furrowed his brows, panting out as he let his head fall forward again "fuck Frank.. c-can I..? Inside?" He mumbled, looking down at him with half lidded, desperate eyes. Frank gave a short chuckle in response before, biting his lip and looking up at Gerard, swallowing hard "you didn't wear a rubber?"

"No? I had one, you were very opposed to me wearing it though.." Gerard mumbled, slowing his hips slightly and bit his lip, looking down at Frank.

"Are you clean?" He asked, earning a quick nod in response from Gerard, smirking up at him and leaned his head back in the sand, closing his eyes "then go for it, sugar."

Gerard frowned down at him, leaning back down over Frank "if you were gonna say yes, what was the fuckin' point in as-" cutting himself off as he came, hips buckling forward, pressing his open mouth against Frank's neck in hopes to drown to muffle the sound of him moaning. Letting his hips rock forward for a final time and panted out against Frank's skin. "Asking..." He whispered, finishing his last sentence. Frank hummed quietly, hooking one leg around over Gerard's hip, digging his short nails into the others lower back, keeping him as close as possible. The feeling was still rather new to him, having only bottomed for the first time a few months ago, he enjoyed it to say the least, something about physically feeling what he could do to another person really boosted his already big enough ego. Giggling quietly while finally taking the moment to open his eyes and thread his fingers through Gerard's sweaty hair, scrunching up his nose slightly before turning his head, kissing the top of his ear "Because, you fucking grime ball, guys are fucking sexy when they're desperate to come." He mumbled with a small smirk.