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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      Multi
  Fandom:
      My_Chemical_Romance, frerard_-_Fandom
  Relationship:
      Frank_Iero/Original_Female_Character, Frank_Iero/Gerard_Way
  Character:
      Frank_Iero, Gerard_Way, Mikey_Way
  Additional Tags:
      voyeurism_kink, Spying, Masturbation, Emotional_Hurt/Comfort, Awkward
      First_Times, Shy_Frank_Iero, kind_of_creepy_Gerard_Way, Alternate
      Universe, One_Shot, Sassy_Mikey, Loss_of_Virginity(s), Smut
  Series:
      Part 2 of Chem_Queen's_One_Shots
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-06-28 Words: 4311
****** "Eye" Spy ******
by Ms_Chem_Queen
Summary
     After the basement floods Gerard is forced to move into the spare
     bedroom upstairs for the summer. Mikey's best friend, Frank, lives
     right next door. What starts out as "innocent" spying on a crush
     quickly turns into something more as Gerard discovers he has a
     voyeurism kink.
Notes
     This is fiction.
See the end of the work for more notes
Gerard was having a horrible day. It was the first day of summer and he was
single, his boss had been a total dick and now he was coming home to a flooded
bedroom. It had been raining for days and the basement had finally succumb to
the onslaught of water.
"Damn it!" He muttered. He grabbed all of his electronics and other salvageable
items and headed back upstairs.
"Basement finally flooded," he grumbled to his mother. He could hear her
apologizing as he climbed the stairs to the second floor of the house.
"It's fine Ma! I'll set up in the spare room. See you in the morning!"
Straight to bed was the only place Gerard wanted to go, but before he could
slip under the covers he caught a glimpse of movement through the curtains.
Peeking through the fabric his eyes met a beautiful sight: Frank playing
guitar, in_his_boxers. Gerard releases a shaky breath. 
Frank is setting cross-legged on his bed and strumming absently. With his
smooth skin practically glowing in the light of his bed side lamp, Gerard finds
himself thinking that he is the most gorgeous creature he has had the pleasure
of laying eyes on. In all honesty he has felt that way for years.
Tearing his gaze away from the younger boy he strips down and climbs into bed.
Perhaps having having a room upstairs won't be as bad as he thought. With
Frank's window neighboring his it may just be perfect.
*****
Over the next week Gerard finds himself spending more and more time at his
bedroom window. He rationalized his new found hobby by telling himself it was
just his protective nature and that he was looking out for his young crush. He
knew it was wrong but he had always had feelings for his brother's friend. From
the time he was 10 he had noticed Frank. With time noticing had turned to
liking and liking had turned to infatuation. The fact that he was 20 seemed
null and void at times.
As it was Gerard knew that the "spying", as other people would call, it was
wrong. Since he hadn't seen anything too personal though, he felt he could
continue to watch without feeling guilty. Most nights Frank wrote in his
journal or played his guitar. Occasionally Mikey would make an appearance and
the two boys would laugh and cut up. Friday night though things went in a very
different direction. 
As soon as Gerard got home from work he stripped down to his boxers and changed
into pajama pants. Setting in his office chair he rolled over to the window and
peeked through the curtain. Frank was lying on his bed with his headphones in;
foot tapping along to the music. Gerard watched him for the next fifteen
minutes before he decided he should go get a snack.
Before he turned to stand up something interesting happened. Frank pulled off
his headphones and got up to shut and lock the door of his room. Gerard stared,
wondering what the boy was up to. When he pulled off his shirt and jeans and
climbed back on the bed Gerard's heart started beating faster.
He was definitely about to see something he shouldn't. Even so, he couldn't
look away. Frank just looked SO good. 
Gerard scooted to the edge of his seat and watched intently as Frank began
palming himself and teasing the skin of his inner thighs. When he had gotten
himself worked up enough he finally, much to Gerard's pleasure,  removed his
underwear. Gerard gave an audible gasp as Frank's cock sprang forth; biting his
lip as he observed the 15 year old's impressive size. 
As Frank spit in his hand and began to stroke, Gerard felt his own cock
stirring and demanding his attention. He felt a small pang of guilt for what he
was about to do but it melted away with the first pump to his own length.
"Ahh."
He began moaning softly as he fell into the same rhythm as Frank. He mocked his
speed and movements as best as he could. He wanted to feel what his crush was
feeling. As he watched it was obvious that Frank was getting a lot of enjoyment
from what he was doing to himself. 
Frank was writhing and panting and Gerard was sure that if the windows were
open he would have heard moaning as well. When he got close Gerard could tell.
The boy was shaking and tensing and losing his steady rhythm. As his strokes
grew more and more frantic his back arched off the bed; his head falling back
as he most likely cried out. As the white ropes of cum spurted out on Frank's
hand and stomach Gerard felt his own orgasm approaching. 
Closing his eyes he started pumping as fast as possible spilling into his hand
seconds later with a choked off moan. When he calmed down and peered through
the curtains again to look at Frank he felt a surge of shame at what he had
just done. What's worse is that, despite that shame, he knew he would continue
to watch the younger boy. He just couldn't help himself.
Deciding not to think about how bad he felt he got up to take a shower. His
hair was greasy and he was tired of his mother complaining about it. As he
stepped into the hot stream of water he wondered briefly if Frank would care if
his hair was dirty or not.
*****
Spying on his crush is no longer an occasional thing he does for a few minutes
at time. It has become a full on addictive activity for Gerard. Everyday he
spends at least three hours gazing through the panes of glass that separate him
from his object of affection. He hasn't seen him jerk off again but in a way he
feels relived. He doesn't want to be that creepy guy. 
One evening in the middle of trying to not be creepy though, Frank has a guest
that isn't Mikey. It's a girl. A really hot girl. 'This is new,' Gerard thinks
absently. He feels a bit confused because he got the impression that Frank was
gay due to the way he checked out guys and would sometimes blush around them.
'Who knew,' he thought,  maybe Frank was bi too.
He watched curiously as they sat on the bed. Frank looked nervous and shy. The
blonde girl leaned in and kissed him and he blushed furiously. Gerard giggled.
He was certain it was Frank's first kiss. He was also certain when Frank kissed
her back that things were going to get hot and heavy really fast.
The kiss deepened quickly; Frank cupping the girl's face while she ran her
hands under his shirt. Breaking the kiss she moved closer and whispered
something in the young boy's ear. His eyes went wide and his jaw dropped at
whatever it was that she said. Gerard would bet money though that she had asked
him if he wanted to fuck.
Obviously being braver and more experienced, she straddled his hips and removed
her shirt. Frank suddenly looked like he needed someone to remind him to
breathe. Gerard almost felt sorry for the boy. He looked scared shitless and
his anxiety only seemed to increase as he failed to unclasp her bra. Gerard
felt his pain. Bras were terrible. 
Wringing his hands he watched with anticipation as the tall, gorgeous female
removed the troublesome garment herself; grinning like mad when Frank's face
turned beet red. He remembered his first encounter with a pair of breasts. He
had nearly hyperventilated and passed out on his girlfriend's couch. He hoped
that Frank's reaction wouldn't be so dramatic.
Smiling the girl took Frank's hands in her's and placed them on her chest,
urging him to caress her. Frank was breathing hard and licking his lips as his
hands explored her curves. Gerard had to give it to the kid; he was doing
pretty well so far. The girl had amazing tits and he doubted even he could stay
that composed.
 In one swift motion she was pulling Frank's shirt off and pressing closer to
him. When her breasts made contact with his chest the boy visibly shuddered.
Happy with the reaction she pressed him back on the bed kissing him hard and
fumbling to remove her shorts and open his jeans.
What happened next made Gerard moan with unguarded delight. The girl had
succeeded in pulling Frank's pants down to his ankles and was now sliding off
her panties. With a sly look she straddled not Frank's hips but his face;
immediately taking his cock into her mouth. Frank gripped her thighs tightly as
his hips began bucking involuntarily. He had to have been choking her but she
just kept going.
Realizing he needed to return the favor the boy took a curious lick at her
cunt. Gently he began lapping at her making her hips roll and squirm. By this
point Gerard was also twitching with pleasure. His pants were now gone, his
shirt rucked up under his armpits, legs draped over the arms of his office
chair as he tugged himself. 
 Between what he could see directly and what he could see in the mirror behind
them Gerard had full view of everything. He was totally losing himself in the
scene unfolding before him. Stroking fast enough to feel like his arm would
fall off, he was close to the edge in no time.
He wanted to come with Frank though so he forced himself to stop stroking and
squeezed himself at the base of his dick. Breathing hard he continued to watch
the two teens next door. The girl had pulled off of the boy and was searching
for something in her purse; pulling out a box of condoms. Taking one out she
rolled it onto Frank and straddled him. She sank down on him easily, obviously
not a virgin. 
Gerard watched, mesmerized, as Frank reacted to the new sensation of something
other than his hand. His was jaw going slack and his chest heaving as he let
his head tilt back on the bed. Gerard began stoking himself gently again
remembering his own first time inside a girl. He remembered it had been hot and
tight; the first slide so slick and wet. It was the coolest thing to watch
Frank experience it for the first time and knowing what it was like.
Knowing the boy wouldn't last long he picked up the pace. Not even five minutes
later the three of them were coming. Gerard rubbed himself through it, panting
and watching the couple writhe and moan.
Turning from the window he tried to calm the sudden swell of panic filling his
chest. He had just witnessed Frank's first time. He had JERKED OFF to it. What
was wrong with him?! This was so sick! It was so wrong but he knew he couldn't
stop.
Shaking he pulled on his clothes and tried to find something to distract
himself. He didn't want to think about anything so he pulled out his sketch pad
and ipod and worked until his eye lids began to droop with his drowsiness. He
had drawn Frank. Again. Gerard closed the sketch pad with a heavy sigh.
Crawling into bed he felt a mixture of guilt and euphoria. As he drifted off to
sleep he had a fleeting wish. Maybe, just maybe he could be Frank's first guy.
*****
(Three weeks later)
Something is wrong. Gerard can feel it in the pit of his stomach. Sweet, hyper
Frank has become a mope that lies curled up in his arm chair all day staring at
his bed. He won't touch it and he barely leaves the room. It worries Gerard so
much he finally dares to ask Mikey what's wrong.
Mikey just furrows his brow before huffing out a frustrated "Stacy broke up
with him. What's it to you?"
Gerard shrugged trying for casual. "Why?"
"Because he came out to her as bi and she told him she refused to date someone
who was so confused about what he wanted," Mikey explained. He genuinely
sounded bitter on Frank's behalf. He was a good friend Gerard decided. 
Mikey also looked confused though.
"You like him don't you?" he asked accusingly.
"No! I-I..Mikey! What the hell," Gerard stammered. He tried to look angry to
hide his embarrassment. 
"Whatever Gee. He's had a crush on you for years and you have done nothing but
creep on him for the past month or so. Either you tell him how you feel or move
on."
Gerard stared speechless at his brother because Jesus, how did he know this
shit?!
Feeling Gerard's eyes on him mikey glares over the top of his sidekick, still
texting away, the keyboard of his phone memorized. 
"I saw you looking through the window at us the last time I was over there. And
don't get me started on the noises I've been hearing through the wall of my
room. I'm not stupid and you're noisy when you jerk it you perve. Didn't tell
him though if you're worried. Didn't want him to be freaked out."
Gerard is dumbfounded. Sometimes Mikey is too damn blunt. When he still doesn't
speak his little brother lowers his phone looking even more annoyed. 
"Stop staring at me and go cheer him up numb nuts! You have my blessing or
whatever. Just remember though, you get caught fucking him it's your funeral
and I know nothing," he says forcefully. With that he picks up his phone and
heads upstairs; leaving Gerard frozen with shock.
*****
Gerard did not want to seem over eager even though he was aching to speak to
Frank. If he rushed over now Mikey would laugh and call him whipped. He didn't
want to deal with that. He wanted to keep his cool.
Patiently, he waited until the boy's mother went to work that night. She worked
third shift which meant they could be completely alone for the night and he
could come and go unnoticed. 
Grabbing a ladder from the garage he placed it against Frank's house at his
window. He climbed carefully to the second floor of the house and peered
inside. To his delight, Frank was still awake. Even though he looked sad Gerard
smiled.
The boy gave a startled cry when he rapped on the glass. When he realized who
it was he ran to the window and threw it open.
"G-Gerard! What are you doing?!" he stammered. 
Gerard offered a small smile and crawled inside. 
"Mikey said you were sad and told me to come cheer you up."
"Why would he tell you that?" Frank asked. He looked a little upset.
"I noticed you weren't yourself and so I asked him what was up," Gerard
explained. 
Frank's face twisted with confusion. "How did you notice? We never hang out. I
haven't even been hanging with Mikey?"
"Been keeping an eye on you," Gerard said nervously. 
Frank gave him a curious stare. 
"Been watching you...since the start of the summer. Basement flooded so I've
been staying in that room," Gerard muttered, nodding toward the window across
the way.
Suddenly it all became clear to the Frank what was going on and his face took
on a look of betrayal. 
"You've been spying on me?! What have you seen?!!!" He yelled. 
The older boy ducked his head avoiding the younger male's gaze. He shuffled his
feet feeling ashamed.
"Lot of things I shouldn't have." He whispered. "You and your girlfriend-"
"You watched us fuck?!" Frank was screaming at this point. "What the hell is
wrong with you? That was really private Gee-"
Gerard interrupted him, wanting a chance to explain. "Frank I'm sorry! I know
it was your first time and I shouldn't have watched." 
"Great!" Frank huffed. "I was so lame that it was obvious I was a virgin!
Nice!"
Gerard growled in frustration, fisting his hands in his own hair.
"It was hot okay! You were sexy! I LIKED that you were a shy virgin! Like
you...a lot..." he trailed off. He stared at his feet. Akward silence
surrounded them for a moment or two until Frank spoke.
"You like me?" he asked quietly. 
Gerard nodded. He was ready to be rejected when he suddenly felt Frank take him
by the hand. Raising his eyes he was met with a sight that knocked the breathe
out of him. Frank was staring up at him through his eyelashes with a tiny smile
on playing on his lips.
Taking a shaky breathe the boy stood on his tippy toes and pressed a quick and
gentle kiss to Gerard's lips.
He pulled away blushing and wringing his hands shyly.
Gerard smiled. 
"I'll assume that was your first time kissing a guy?" he asked. Frank nodded
and giggled. 
"Want to do it again?"
Frank nodded again, suddenly unable to speak. Gerard chuckled and cupped the
boy's face tenderly. Leaning down, he pressed their lips together. They held
the kiss longer, pressed harder. 
They parted slowly, savoring the moment. Both boys could feel the palpable
electricity flowing  through the air between them as they stared each other
down. Gerard made the first move, surging forward and closing the gap between
them as he wrapped Frank in a tight embrace. Frank yelped with suprise as
Gerard smashed there lips together in third kiss.
As it grew in passion Frank became putty in Gerard's hands. Eager, he parted
his lips letting their tongues meet. Gerard let his hands wander, tangling in
Frank's shaggy brown hair, gripping Frank's ass and making moan against his
mouth. 
Only breaking the kiss to pull off their shirts Gerard manged to strip them
both down to their boxers. He wanted Frank bad and he was desperate to get down
to business. Gripping Frank by the waist he walked him backwards and pressed
him up against the boy's desk. In a matter of seconds he had swiped all the
papers off onto the floor and replaced them with Frank's perfect little ass.
Gerard began kissing Frank on the neck and nibbling on his earlobe. He was so
focused on what he was doing that it took him by surprise when he felt Frank
grab his cock over the fabric of his boxers. Before he could stop himself he
moaned loudly. Gerard pulled back feeling his confidence drain. Frank smirked;
batting his eyelashes in attempt to look innocent yet seductive at the same
time.
Gerard felt like hiding. He had just let out the most embarrassing noise he had
ever made and it just had to happen with Frank. Had he really gone that long
without someone else's touch?
"You think it's funny that you got me to moan like a bitch?" He scoffed. Frank
giggled. "Well now your gonna get it really good. Gonna have you making sounds
you didn't think you were capable of."
Frank swallowed hard; his former cockiness forgotten. "That a threat or a
promise?" he murmured boldly.
Gerard raised an eyebrow and hooked his fingers into the waistband of Frank's
boxers, tugging hard and giving him a look that said 'Do I look like I'm
joking?'
"Up," he growled. Frank did as he was told, bracing with his arms and lifting
his hips off of the desk so Gerard could yank off his last article of clothing.
As soon as he tossed them aside he slide off his own. Biting his lip, Frank
whimpered as he saw Gerard naked for the first time. The 20 year old's cock was
BIG. Bigger than his own. That was supposed to go inside him?!
As if reading his mind Gerard said, "We're going to need lube Frankie. Got
any?"
Moving quickly Frank pulled out a half empty bottle of lube and a partially
used box of condoms from the desk drawer. Gerard grinned and stood in between
Frank's legs. Stroking the boy's sides in an effort to comfort him he whispered
in his ear softly. "Gonna make you feel amazing Frankie. Gonna go slow and open
you up good. Now lie back for me gorgeous."
Frank lowered himself onto his back and tried to slow his breathing. He watched
with wide eyes as the older male lubed up his fingers. This was happening he
realized. He and his long time crush were about to have sex.
"Lift your legs up for me sugar," said Gerard. Frank grabbed behind his knees
and pulled back his legs; his face turning a deep red as he exposed himself.
Gerard began teasing around his hole before slowly pressing in a finger making
Frank hiss. 
It was uncomfortable but he got used to it fast. Soon Gerard had slipped in a
second finger without a problem. It was when he started trying to stretch him
that Frank really became uncomfortable. He groaned with displeasure. Cooing
soothing words Gerard added a third finger, stroking Frank's thigh as he
noticed his lip trembling. 
Once he was sure Frank was ready he put on a condom and lubed up thoroughly. He
really wanted this to be good. He didn't want to hurt the boy.
"Gonna put it in now baby. That okay?"
Frank nodded frantically, feeling both scared and excited. He closed his eyes;
panting as he felt Gerard pushing his way inside. It took a few minutes but he
finally got it all in. Staying still he waited for Frank to adjust.
"Ow, oh Gerard it hurts. Ow," Frank whined gritting his teeth.
Gerard stroked his thighs and and kissed his neck to distract him. "Just
relax," he instructed. Feeling Frank's muscles loosening he began to move.
He stroked in and out slow and steady earning soft whimpers for his efforts. 
"Mmm faster. Please?" 
Gerard moaned. Frank begging was like porn to his ears. He wanted to hear more.
Leaning over his small partner he braced himself against the desk; hands firmly
planted above Frank shoulders. Panting with effort he set up a faster pace. 
Frank's whimpers turned to loud, dirty moans. His hands gripped tightly to the
sides of the desk, as he rolled his hips into Gerard's thrusts. Spurred on by
the sounds Gerard start pounding into him harder and angling his own hips in
search of Frank's special spot. When he hit it the boy screamed loudly. 
"OH MOTHERFUCKER YES! MORE! PLEASE! PLEASE MORE!!!"
Gerard moaned louder in response throwing his head back and trying with all he
had to fuck Frank into oblivion. 
"Fuck-Frankie! Feels-so good baby-love your perfect-little ass!" He gasped out
between breaths. He was practically laying on Frank at this point; the boy's
arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders and his legs hooked at the ankles
around his waist.
Gerard really hoped to God Frank's mom didn't come home early. Between the way
the kid was moaning and the desk was pounding against the wall there was no way
she could not know what was happening. She already thought Gerard was weird. If
she came home and found him fucking her underage son through the wall it would
absolutely be the end of him.
Frank's needy sounds snapped him back to reality. 
"Uhh, uhh, UHH OH MY GOD! OH FUCK GERARD TOUCH ME!"
Gerard pushed himself up so he was hovering over his young lover again. His
hair was slick with sweat and sticking to his face. He was a mess but when he
took hold of Frank's length Frank looked at him like he was a god. 
His mouth fell open as he began letting out shrill, wheezing gasps. 
"That's it baby," Gerard encouraged. "Cum for me. So pretty when you cum." 
Between Gerard's cock pounding his prostate, his hand working his dick and the
filthy words Frank couldn't hold back any longer. Back arching and nails
digging into the older boys biceps he came with the filthiest, most guttural
noise Gerard had ever heard.
Gerard's hips stuttered as he continued to race toward his own finish.
"Oh baby, bout to cum sugar," he moaned. Frank propped up on his elbows and
captured Gerard's lips in a rough kiss. He clamped down hard and Gerard pushed
in deep, shouting into his mouth as his orgasm hit him.
Breaking the kiss he buried his face in Frank's neck. They were still for a
long time trying to remember how breathing worked. Finally they pulled apart. 
As they clean up and dress Frank keeps glancing nervously at Gerard. 
"You okay Frankie?"
Frank shrugged. "A-Are we together now or just like, friends with benefits...or
was that just a one time deal?"
Gerard looked thoughtful. "Do you wanna be my boyfriend?" he asked.
Frank blushed making Gerard smile.
"Okay baby, I'll take that as a yes. We just gotta keep it on the down low for
a while. You'll be 16 soon, so we only gotta wait a couple years. Then we can
be public." He said.
Frank nodded and leaned up to steal a kiss.
"Gotta get home before someone misses me," Gerard sighed. 
He hugged his tiny boyfriend goodbye. Before he left he gave Frank his cell
number. 
"Text me till we fall asleep?"
Frank nodded with huge grin on his face. Gerard grinned back and made his way
down the ladder. With a little bit of sneaking he made his way back upstairs to
his room.
Falling into bed he felt content. He finally had Frank. He was finally his.
After a couple hours of texting he began to feel tired. 
Taking a chance he typed out 'Love you Frankie' as his last text.
When Frank texted back his heart fluttered. The message read 'Love you too Gee.
:) ♡'
Turns out a little bit of rain was the best thing to ever happen to him.
                                ~
 
 
 
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