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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      My_Chemical_Romance
  Relationship:
      Frank_Iero/Gerard_Way
  Character:
      Frank_Iero, Gerard_Way
  Additional Tags:
      Teacher-Student_Relationship, Teacher_Gerard, Student_Frank
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-02-07 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 2510
****** You Deserved It ******
by BlackRoses_23
Summary
     Just my inspiration on a fellow MCRmy member's fic that I love.
     Chapter 1 is Frank's POV. Chapter 2 is Gerard's POV
  This work was inspired by
      What_Happens_In_Art_Class by MayMayChan
***** Part I - Frank's POV *****
A couple of weeks after Spirit Week had passed. Gerard and I talked a lot after
class, but I made sure to help clean up a little his mess. I wanted him to keep
being my teacher, after all. And my mom made it even better when deciding that
my punishment was to stay even more with Gee. Great punishment, mom. I loved
it..
On Thursday, Gee and I were cuddling, and giggling a lot, as usual. His eyes
had some kind of sparkle that day. He looked so happy. Even...playful. There
was definitely something particularly mischievous about his smile that day.
“Oh, fuck. It’s already four o’clock. Need to get going or my mom will
definitely start to suspect”.
 
“Why should she? I’m your teacher, remember?” he smiled, emphasizing the word.
 
“Well, yeah, but she already told me something about my homosexual tendencies
the other day”
 
Gerard bursted laughing. “She’s totally right, then. But you’re right, I hate
to say this but you better get going, cute”.
 
“Why are you being that nice? ‘Cute’ isn’t something you tell your regular
student, is it?”
 
“Again, you’re not the regular student, are you?”
 
“Of course not, Gee, and I love it that way” I smiled at the thought.
 
“You’re the only one I’ll love, Frank”, he touched my nose with his index
finger.
 
“If I get to suspect otherwise, I’ll make it stop, I swear. Nobody touches my
Gee” I frowned.
 
“Don’t worry. I only want you. You’re mine, babe. Now go before your mom
suspects.” He kissed my cheek and I blushed a little.
 
“Oh, and tomorrow I won’t make it. I’m sorry. I’ll go out with my mom”. He
kissed me again and I got going.
===============================================================================
 
Damn, I had homework to do. I hate it. Don’t teachers already know that you
have more subjects than the ones they actually teach? I unzipped my backpack,
and a small box fell out.
I looked at the note on it before I opened it. It was from Gee.
“You made me all sorts of crazy on Spirit Week during my class. Now it’s your
turn. Put it on before your lesson tomorrow. I’ll check right before.
Love, Gee.”
This couldn’t be good. I opened the box, just to confirm my thoughts. It was
some kind of blue silicone butt plug. The label said it had a controller for
the vibrating (Jesus, this man really had something planned) feature. I guess
Gee must have taken it.
I guess a try wouldn’t kill anyone, and I went into the bathroom to try it.
Holy shit, was it a lot. Only halfway through and I was seeing stars. This was
going to be bad. He wants me to fucking wear it in class. In class. I’ll just
try to resist as much as I can, he’ll see. Even with the vibrator on, I’ll
resist.
 
Next day, I tried to get myself mentally prepared for what was going to happen.
It was Casual Friday again. I just hope Gerard doesn’t wear that shirt that
turns me on so much. He’d kill me. No, Frank. You gotta show him your will.
You’ll resist. Right.
 
The period before Art class on Friday was free, so I got in the bathroom as
Gerard had told me to. To my surprise, he was already there, hiding in a stall,
smiling from ear to ear. We closed it and proceeded to put the plug on. Holy
shit. Okay, relax. It was on, but, how strange, Gerard didn’t speak. The only
thing he did manage was to whisper “Let’s see how well you do, babe” into my
ear before leaving. I left minutes later to go into his class.
 
When I got there, we were told to just doodle, as it was last period on a
Friday. He looked really calm. He worked on a project of his own while we were
on our stuff. Nothing was out of the normal, except the fact that I had a plug
in my butt.
After a couple of minutes, I guess Gee must have turned the thing on, and that
was a lot. But I could handle it. I figured I was moving a lot, hell, was it
good. I tried to give the thought away and keep drawing.
 
Then, when I least expected it, the fucker speeded the thing up. I almost jump
out of the chair, and I could see my boner through the jeans. I tried to hide
it by moving a bit underneath the table, and when I did I swear I moaned. Real
loud. I must resist.
 
But just when I was like this, Gerard smiling like a total bastard, pretending
like nothing was happening, the Ryan kid comes and talks to me.
 
“Hey Frank, I think we should hang out sometime this weekend. Just chill for a
while and maybe play Call of Duty. What do you think?”
 
I just made a weird noise of discomfort at him, and he took it as a sign to
return to his seat.
 
Now that I had peace, I could focus on controlling myself.
 
I would show Gerard how this was no punishment for me. And I managed it. Until
he put full speed.
 
I had no time, tried to hide my dick in my pants as quick as possible, got up,
and almost running, went towards the teacher’s desk.
 
“Mr.Way, may I go to the bathroom? Please?” His smile was just indescribable.
 
“But Frank, you haven’t finished your work”
 
“I know, it’ll be real quick.” He frowned a bit until his face returned to a
smile and said “Fine”.
 
Before I left, I whispered to him “You’re gonna pay me for this”.
 
I rushed to the bathroom and got to a stall as quick as my body was able to.
This was too much for me, and I didn’t want Gerard or the rest of the fucking
class to notice that.
Here, I could just let it all out, and I found it a lot when my moans were
really deep. I didn’t make it for long. When I was taking my boxers down, it
only took the thing a few seconds to find a great spot inside me and within
seconds I had lost it.
 
I quickly cleaned myself up and headed to the class. Only a few minutes later,
the bell rang. Mom was already in the parking lot, so I grabbed my backpack and
left. But, just before I did, I waited for the rest of the class to do so.
 
“Fucker” was the only thing I told Gerard before leaving, lifting my middle
finger up while he laughed.
 
“You deserved it!” I heard from inside the classroom just before going towards
my mom’s car. What a dick.
***** Part II - Gerard's POV *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
I drove into the nearest city and into a sex shop. Right there, I chose a
beautiful soft blue male vibrating toy. I don’t care what face people make when
I buy such a thing, but I’d better have it around people I don’t know. It was
perfect. I could sweetly watch my Frank twisting in pleasure in my own class,
and me and him being the only ones who are aware of what’s happening. Also,
Frank had told me he’d never tried vibration before, but would like to do it.
Oh, and he will get it. I bought a red box and added a note: “You made me all
sorts of crazy on Spirit Week during my class. Now it’s your turn. Put it on
before your lesson tomorrow. I’ll check right before. Love, Gee.”
===============================================================================
 
It was Thursday after Spirit Week. Frank and I were chatting a little bit, as
always. Everything was as it usually was. But things are going to change
tomorrow. Frank’s gonna have my revenge for last week. He made me think of all
kinds of dirty stuff when I’m not supposed to and even made me fuck him in my
art supplies closet, so now it’s my turn.
We were cuddling really sweetly so I decided I’d just leave the little present
in Frank’s backpack when he wasn’t paying attention.
“Oh, fuck. It’s already four o’clock. Need to get going or my mom will
definitely start to suspect”. he said, annoyed at the hour. I was quite
enjoying being with him as well. But we shouldn’t be suspected.
“Why should she? I’m your teacher, remember?” I just gave a smile when I
remembered that. I was his teacher, and we had a relationship. But, who would
suspect the teacher?
“Well, yeah, but she already told me something about my homosexual tendencies
the other day”
Wait, what? I thought no one in his family knew this kind of stuff. At least it
wasn’t something else. Just thinking of the fact of Frank being gay enough for
his mom to notice his tendencies made me laugh. “She’s totally right, then. But
you’re right, I hate to say this but you better get going, cute”.
“Why are you being that nice? ‘Cute’ isn’t something you tell your regular
student, is it?”
“Again, you’re not the regular student, are you?”
“Of course not, Gee, and I love it that way” I love how he actually is into the
relationship, not only the sex. That, I enjoyed it a lot, but it isn’t the only
thing. I love how he’s mine and I’m his.
“You’re the only one I’ll love, Frank”, I put my finger to his cute little
nose.
“If I get to suspect otherwise, I’ll make it stop, I swear. Nobody touches my
Gee”. He was so adorable when he got jealous. Of course, there are lots of
other good people, but nobody compares to my Frank.
“Don’t worry. I only want you. You’re mine, babe. Now go before your mom
suspects.” I kissed him in the cheek, reassuringly. It’s nice how he turns all
pink as it were the first time I kissed him.
He turned to leave, but got back. I remembered what my mission was today. “Oh,
and tomorrow I won’t make it. I’m sorry. I’ll go out with my mom”. I went over
to him and kissed him again, this time a little longer, making sure the package
landed in his backpack.
===============================================================================
 
It was getting near my last class for the day, so I waited for the men’s
bathroom to clear and took the chance to get in. I waited, watching a few times
over the nearly closed door to check for Frank until he arrived. Soon enough,
he did, and I stuck an arm out and pulled him. He showed me the box before
opening it. He was looking nervous. Maybe I shouldn’t have forced him to do
this in public. But he did the same thing to me last week, so it’s fair.
I just watched him nervously lower his pants and boxers to get the plug in. I
swear his pale little hand were shaking. It made me even more excited than I
was. I let him go on.
When he finally put it in, I knew that it was going to be good judging by the
sounds he made. And it was just the start.
When he finished, I remembered I was completely quiet, so I whispered into his
ear: “Let’s see how well you do, babe” .
===============================================================================
 
Then, I left first, checking no one could see me. I went straight into my class
again, deciding to just make them doodle, as it was Friday and everyone was
tired. Hell, it was Friday. They weren’t going to do anything. Finally, Frank
arrived.
What I didn’t tell him was that I kept the controller for the vibration. I took
out of my pocket and put it in my hand, underneath the desk. No, I’ll do it in
a few minutes. I’ll let him believe it wouldn’t be hard. But, hey, it’s always
hard with me.
I kept working on a sketch I started a couple of days ago while Frank organized
the classroom. I think I was enjoying a little too much, but I’ll let it
continue.
I turned the controller on. Level 1. I could start to see a bulge raise on
Frank’s pants. It made me smile like crazy. Frank’s cheeks had turned bright
red. The little kid was enjoying it. His hips started a slow rhythm, but it
stopped after a while. Oh, so now Frank’s trying to play. Let’s see if he’s
really got it.
Level 2.
Wow, that was something. He jumped and started moving a lot quicker. It was
impressive how the rest of the class didn’t notice the show. He hid a bit under
the table, maybe to hide the bulge that had now completely formed. Bad choice.
He whimpered so loud I could feel a bulge myself.
I was enjoying it, when Ryan decided to come into the mix. I was surprised to
look at him get close to Frank and talk to him.
“Hey Frank, I think we should hang out sometime this weekend. Just chill for a
while and maybe play Call of Duty. What do you think?”
Frank grunted, nearly breaking apart from the pleasure, but Ryan just took it
as a “don’t bother me” and went back to his chair. Lucky day, Frank.
But his hips started moving again, and his breathing was heavy and fast. He
looked like he really tried to concentrate.
Let’s have a little more.
Max Level.
I saw him put his hand to his pants. Was he just going to jerk off in front of
everyone?
He actually got up, a bit like a rabbit that had problems with his jumping. He
made his way to my desk. You lose.
“Mr. Way, may I go to the bathroom? Please?” Now he was just losing it to the
point of admitting he’d lost. His face was of lust, combined with frustration.
“But Frank, you haven’t finished your work”.
“I know, it’ll be real quick”. Poor little Frank. That’s what you get for
messing with me, babe. I decided to take my victory, just a little disappointed
that I couldn’t see the great finale.
“Fine” I concluded the matter.
Just as he was leaving he got a bit close and whispered: “You’re gonna pay me
for this”.
With that, he ran towards the bathroom and finished what I started. I figured
I’d keep that Max Level. He’d like it now that he’s not in public. He did take
his time, though.
He returned right before the bell. He had to leave early, I knew so, but I
didn’t think he’d at least say good-bye. And, this was not the end. I had to
see his face.
“Fucker”, he spat out, frowning a little, but that couldn’t hide the joy he had
just had in the bathroom. He started walking, and just before he did that, I
started laughing. He stuck his middle finger right before disappearing.
I managed to yell a playful “You deserved it!” a second later, knowing that
he’d heard it.
Chapter End Notes
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