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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      My_Chemical_Romance, Bandom
  Relationship:
      Frank_Iero/Gerard_Way
  Character:
      Frank_Iero, Gerard_Way
  Additional Tags:
      Daddy_Kink, Vibrators, Begging, Rimming, Anal_Sex, Face-Fucking, Blow
      Jobs, Teacher-Student_Relationship, Alternate_Universe_-_High_School
  Series:
      Part 1 of Frerard_Drabbles
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-10-15 Words: 3370
****** we're dropped and well-concealed in secret places (we don't fight fair)
******
by sufianstevens
Summary
     Gerard wishes he never agreed to the bet Frank proposed.
Notes
     Frank is 17, hence the "underage" tag.
     If you want visuals, it's Revenge!Frank and Danger Days!Gerard. :)
     ps i think i have a thing for facefucking because i put it in pretty
     much all of my smut fic
It started on a Friday, when Gerard was packing up his supplies and getting
ready to return home to do even more work. He sighed and began to walk out the
door, when he felt a hand grab his wrist. He squealed and wrenched his hand out
of the firm grasp, turning around and gripping his wrist.
"Hey, baby," the raven-haired boy purred, staring up at his biology teacher
with a grin on his face.
"You did that on purpose, meanie," Gerard replied childishly, pouting. Frank
only smirked and walked up to him, brushing a stray lock of red hair behind the
professor's ear. "What do you want? I need to go, like, now. Why aren't you
home?"
"I have a little proposition for you, honey," Frank ran a hand up his chest,
though he had a nervous glint in his eye that broke his confident gaze, quickly
looking behind Gerard to see if anyone was there. If anyone heard (or even saw)
this, he would get his ass kicked. They both would.
Gerard stiffened when Frank's hand slid down his chest to his belt buckle.
"Wha-what is it?"
"I wanna make a bet," Frank started, taking his hand away and smirking. Gerard
whined, but Frank continued before he could say anything. "I bought something
for you, and if you can keep it in during class on Monday, I'll give you the
best orgasm of your life."
Gerard chewed his lip. "What if I lose the bet? And what'd you buy? Can I see?"
"Calm down," Frank smiled, placing a hand on his hip. "If you lose the bet,
I'll give you as many hickeys as I can, and you're not allowed to cover them up
in class. Also, no, you can't see what it is, and I'm not telling you until
Monday morning."
"...Okay, whatever, I accept," Gerard sighed after thinking for a moment,
crossing his arms.
Frank grinned like a shark. "Good. I'll be in your room about an hour before
class on Monday. Don't be late."
With that, Frank was gone, and Gerard stood there, confused.
===============================================================================
On Monday, just like he'd said, Frank arrived exactly an hour before school
started. Gerard perked up as Frank entered the room with a smirk on his face,
turning around and locking the door behind him. He confidently strode into the
room and leaned over the desk. He held up a little black box and grinned,
showing his teeth.
"Stand up, lean over, and put your hands against the board," Frank directed,
not moving from his spot. Gerard hesitated, but Frank met his gaze with a stone
hard look, so he continued to stand up. He turned, pressing his palms flat
against the whiteboard before lowering his torso, ass pushed out. 
"Good boy," Frank walked over to him and started to undo the teacher's belt.
"Wait, are you gonna f-"
"No. You'll see in a minute, baby," Frank giggled, fucking giggled, then pecked
the back of Gerard's neck. He loosened the black belt and tugged his slacks
down to his thighs, and Gerard could hear the quiet pop of a cap. Gerard was
about to ask what he was doing before he felt Frank's hands on his ass,
spreading him open, and something ribbed and slightly uncomfortable slide
inside of him. He gasped, lurching forward.
"Wh-what the fuck is that?" Gerard whimpered, rolling his hips slightly- he had
to admit, it didn't feel all that bad anymore.
"You'll see, baby boy," Frank drawled, pressing on it a little with his finger,
and Gerard was disappointed to feel that it didn't go in further than that.
Frank grabbed his ass and leaned forward, whispering, "I changed my mind, by
the way. You're gonna keep this in all day, sweetie, and you're not allowed to
take it out or you lose the bet. You're also not allowed to cum. Don't you
fucking lie to me, either, or you lose the bet. I can tell when you're lying,
Gee."
Gerard tensed up- shit, this wasn't gonna be good. Though, it wasn't that bad,
and he could easily keep it in without it bothering him very much. Maybe a bit
of discomfort, yeah, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle.
He didn't know how wrong he was.
===============================================================================
When the first period class began to file in, Frank was already in his seat.
His hand was in his pocket, clutching something, as he sorted his things and
got out a pencil to take notes. When the late bell rang, Gerard stood up to
begin speaking. He walked to the side of his desk and leaned against it, a bit
of discomfort in his step. This was going to be harder than he expected.
"Alright, class, if you remember yesterday, I said we were moving on from our
ecology unit and beginning microbiology. Now, does anyone know what a
nosocomial disease is?"
The first few minutes went by in a blur, and Frank was growing bored.
Remembering what he had in his pocket, he smirked and pressed a button.
"Now, to review, what is a macrofaun-AH!" Gerard jolted up, his face turning
red. The plug was fucking vibrating, and some of his words were coming out in
breathy moans. "S-sorry, j-just a stomach paaaaain..."
Frank heard a group of girls in the back giggling and scoffed, turning up the
vibrations a little more. He prayed that no one could hear it vibrating inside
of the young professor. Frank could see Gerard's legs trembling a bit as he
hopped up to sit on his desk. The red-haired man shuddered as it was pushed a
little deeper inside of him. 
The fact that he was gonna have to keep it in the whole damn day suddenly
dawned on him, and he forced himself not to let out a loud whine. He went on
with the class, pausing once in a while when Frank changed the power of the
vibrator to grip his desk and collect himself, repeating that he might be
getting sick. Frank only smirked, making direct eye contact with Gerard. When
Gerard had once caught his eye, he gave him a desperate, begging look and
parted his lips, but Frank only turned his head, trying to hide his growing
smile.
When class ended, Frank was the last out the door. Before he could leave,
Gerard grabbed his wrist and Frank turned to see the teacher with tears
brimming his eyes, another pleading look on his face.
"Please, Frankie, I'll do anything, I j-just- I want it out of me, I can't ta-
" Frank cut him off, placing a hand over his mouth. Gerard whimpered.
"Are you sure you want the hickeys? You'll get in a lot of trouble, baby boy,"
Frank purred and Gerard closed his eyes, stepping back and nodding at Frank to
leave. 
As Frank walked away, he pressed the remote about five times- the max level. As
he walked away, he heard Gerard cry out, followed by the sound of glass
breaking. Frank grinned.
===============================================================================
Frank wished he knew what Gerard screwed up on during the rest of the day,
since he had it on max vibration for about an hour; the last of sixth period
and all of seventh period. When seventh period was over, he quickly gathered up
his stuff, sprinting to his locker and shoving the supplies into his backpack,
going back down the stairs to Gerard's room. Luckily, all of his students were
out of the class, and Gerard was at his desk, seemingly moaning and humping
air.
He looked up and let out a high-pitched whimper when he saw Frank, trying to
stand up but tripping over his feet so much that he had to sit down. "Ple-
please, Frankie, t-take it out. D-do whatever you waaant, just t-take it
ooooout..."
Frank grinned and locked the door, closing the classroom's windows and shutting
the curtains, keeping the light on. He slowly made his way toward Gerard, and
Gerard let out a sob as Frank neared his desk.
"You've been a very good boy," Frank purred, circling the desk before stopping
before Gerard, towering over him (for once). "Think you deserve that orgasm I
promised you?"
"Yeah, yeah, please, Frankie," Gerard groaned, and since he couldn't stand, he
fell to his knees in front of him. "I w-want you to fuck my mouth."
"Want me to keep the plug in?" Frank asked, carding his fingers through
Gerard's bright red hair.
"N-no, can I take it out?" He whimpered, his eyes widening, shiny like he was
going to start crying. Frank chuckled and turned the vibrations off with the
remote and pulled Gerard up to his feet, pushing him against the desk and
tugging his pants down. He roughly pulled the plug out and Gerard cried out.
Frank took the black box out of his back pocket and put the plug in, closing it
and placing it on the desk.
"We are so using that again," Frank chuckled, tugging Gerard's pants back up
and pulling him to the floor by his hair. Gerard moaned and mouthed at Frank's
groin through his pants, looking up at him from under his eyelashes. Frank
growled and held onto his teacher's hair with one hand, unzipping his pants
with the other. He pulled them down just past his hips, reaching inside of his
pants and pushing his boxers down before taking his cock out, jerking himself
off.
"Ask nicely, slut," Frank spat, the grip on Gerard's hair growing tighter. "You
know how."
"Please, please, daddy," Gerard whimpered, shuffling closer and flicking his
tongue against the tip. "Wanna taste you, I wa-want you to f-fuck my mouth,
daddy, pleeeease..."
"God, you sound so fucking hot. Such a good little whore," Frank groaned,
reaching down and taking Gerard by the jaw, forcing his mouth open and shoving
his dick inside. Gerard moaned around the boy's dick, reaching up and pulling
on his hips to make him thrust. Instead, Frank tugged his hair back, pulling
the professor's mouth off him with a string of saliva.
"No. I want you to keep your hands down," Frank snarled and slapped his cheek
with his cock, making Gerard whine and salivate a little bit. He placed his
hands on his thighs, bundling them into fists. He opened his mouth again,
looking up at Frank, and moaned loudly when Frank slipped into his mouth again.
He started by teasing him, moving his hips a little so his shaft wasn't very
far in Gerard's mouth. Then, with a sudden movement, Frank tugged Gerard all
the way down to the base, his cute little nose buried in the coarse hairs
around his dick.
Gerard whimpered, his eyes watering slightly, but looked up at him with a
begging expression. Frank bit his lip and pulled out of his mouth almost
completely before pushing back in, making Gerard gag a little. If he needed
Frank to stop, though, he'd let him know. He wasn't letting him stop now. Frank
bit his lip and began to thrust harder, faster, until Gerard's eyes were
closed, constantly moaning and making begging motions, clenching his fists and
urging Frank on. Frank finally pulled Gerard off, the red-haired man pulling in
a large intake of breath. He looked so fucking wrecked- saliva and precum
running down his jaw, his mouth open in an obscene red 'o', and streaks of
tears down his cheeks.
He yanked Gerard up and shoved him against the desk, the older man whimpering
as the sharp edge of the desk dug into his stomach. "Please, daddy, fuck me so
hard I can't move."
Frank had to let out a groan- his voice sounded so destroyed, husky and rough
from the treatment he had just received. "I will, baby boy, don't worry. As
long as you're good."
Gerard whined as he felt Frank tug down his pants again, this time all the way
to his knees. Frank slid onto his knees, squeezing Gerard's thighs, before
spreading him open again and licking a stripe over the teacher's hole. Gerard
squealed, turning red right after he did so. "Fuck, daddy, d-daddy!"
Frank wasn't hesitating- like, he was doing this fluttering thing with his
tongue and holy shit Gerard was trembling. The professor opened his mouth to
say something but instead let out a moan that was so fucking obscene, and Frank
finally finished teasing him and shoved his tongue inside of him. By now,
Gerard was panting, pushing himself against Frank's face to somehow get him
deeper, letting out a desperate sob. 
"Daddy, please, more, daddyyyyyy!" Gerard cried, reduced to a wrecked mess bent
over his own desk, his student, his underage student, fucking him with his
tongue. Frank moaned, and Gerard felt it vibrating against his ass, and he
moaned along with him. He pushed back again, fucking himself on Frank's tongue,
before Frank pulled away and shoved two fingers inside of him without the
slightest hesitation. The elder whimpered, not even bothering to care how much
of a slut he was being for this short little teenager that was, like, half his
age. He just wanted Frank inside of him right fucking now.
"Please, daddy, I want you to fuck me, ngh, make me feel it. Make it so I can't
s-sit down for weeks," Gerard moaned, against the desk, his nails scratching
indents onto the wood.
"I-in a minute, baby," Frank stammered, his cock twitching at the sight of
Gerard spread out for him, writhing just from his fingers. He pushed another
in, forcing them in until they were down to the knuckles. Gerard cursed under
his breath and fucked himself back onto Frank's fingers, letting out a breathy
moan when he felt his fingers brush against his prostate.
"Fuck, I can't- Gerard, turn around," Frank said quickly, pulling his fingers
out. Gerard obliged, catching himself against the desk, feeling like he was
going to fall. Frank bit his lip and backed up, sitting on Gerard's cushy desk
chair (Gerard was so happy right now that it didn't have armrests or handles to
block them from doing this) and pushing his pants down so they pooled at his
ankles. "C'mere. Ride me, baby."
Gerard bit his lip and kicked off his pants, walking over to Frank and
straddling his lap on the chair, gripping Frank's shoulders. He batted his
eyelashes, pulling off an innocent expression. "Can I do it now, daddy?"
"Hold on, um," Frank reached over to the desk drawer, pulling it open and
taking out the lube bottle. He popped it open and made direct eye contact with
Gerard as he slicked himself up, his breath heavy and labored. "Okay, baby
boy."
Gerard leaned forward and kissed him deeply, ignoring the fact that Frank just
had his tongue up his ass (the plug was in there all day, and the most he'd be
tasting is lube, really), and pushed himself onto Frank's cock, throwing his
head back and letting out a loud moan. He feels Frank's hands trail up his
thighs to his hips, squeezing the plump flesh there and pulling him down the
rest of the way.
"Mmm, baby..." Frank moaned, nibbling on Gerard's shoulder, moving to suck on
his neck. "You're always so fucking tight. You feel so good around me."
"O-only for y-you, daddy," Gerard whined, "I'm all yours, daddy, y-you feel so
fuckin' good, shit, daddyyyy!"
"That's right, baby," Frank purred, continuing to suck on his neck, waiting for
Gerard to continue. The teacher rolled his hips and Frank tugged him closer,
pressing their foreheads together and letting their breaths mingle. "Ready,
Gee? Gonna ride me like the slut you are?"
"Yes, yeah, yeah," Gerard moaned, gradually lifting himself up, feeling the
heat of Frank inside of him, before slamming himself down and throwing his head
back, letting out a shout of pleasure. Frank growled and pulled him closer by
his tie, looking him straight in the eyes.
"Do you want them to hear, you fucking whore?" Frank growled, spanking him.
Gerard gasped and lurched forward, moaning. Frank smirked and slapped his ass
again. "Like that, baby?"
Gerard whined and sat fully on Frank's lap, loving the feeling of Frank filling
him up so fucking good, his cock so close to his sweet spot. "More, please, I
just- daddy, I want-"
Frank hushed him and helped Gerard pull himself up, moaning as he slammed down
again. His hips snapped up and Gerard keened, feeling Frank strike his prostate
head-on, letting out a filthy moan. Frank squeezed his hips and looked up at
the older man, watching him ride the younger like he fucking needed his cock
buried inside of him.
Frank growled and pushed Gerard off of him, and Gerard stumbled a bit, before
Frank stood up and kicked his bottoms the rest of the way off. He pushed Gerard
against the desk, the edge digging into Gerard's stomach. Gerard's jaw went
slack as Frank entered him again, slamming into him over and over until Gerard
was a moaning, trembling mess, scratching marks into his desk that he knew
people would notice, but he definitely wasn't thinking about that with the
current situation.
"Fuck, daddy! Da-ddy! Harder, oh fuck, harder, pleeeease!" Gerard cried,
mewling when Frank found the right angle to repeatedly slam into his prostate.
Frank raked his nails down the backs of Gerard's thighs, spanking him again.
"You're mine, you little slut," Frank leaned over to growl in Gerard's ear,
reaching forward and curling his fingers around Gerard's leaking cock, flicking
his index finger over the tip. "Mine."
Gerard moaned and shoved himself back onto Frank's cock, so fucking close and
ready, whimpering. "Yes, yeah, yeah, I'm all yours. I'm o-only y-YOURS!
DADDYYYY!"
Gerard swore that he blacked out for a few moments as he came in streaks
against the student's hand, trembling in his arms, feeling so weak and spent.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," Frank groaned, shoving into the oversensitive
professor one last time before pulling out. "Knees. Fucking now."
The teacher obliged, turning around and kneeling in front of Frank, opening his
mouth. Frank moaned, squeezing his eyes shut as he came, most of it landing in
Gerard's mouth, some of it on his cheek and his swollen, red lower lip. He bit
his lip and licked Frank's cum off as the student recovered, running his finger
through the streak on his cheek and sucking it off of the digit. Frank reached
out his hand, putting it in front of Gerard's mouth, and the professor licked
up his own cum off Frank's hand.
Frank grabbed his pants and pulled them up, helping Gerard stand up. "Well?
Would you say that was the best orgasm of your life?"
Gerard was still panting. "If it wasn't, I'm not sure if I remember any other
orgasm in my life. Fuck, you almost made me forget my name."
Gerard giggled breathlessly and Frank leaned up to kiss his cheek. "Can I go
over to yours tomorrow, honey? We could do this again, you could ride me the
whole time."
Gerard nodded quickly. "Yeah, yeah. I-I'll clean up, um, you can go home now."
Frank picked up his backpack and walked toward the door, but stopped once he
opened it, turning back to wink at his biology teacher before walking off.
Gerard was so, so fucked.
===============================================================================
"Sir?" One of the students raised their hands, waving it around.
"Yes, Angela?" Gerard smiled and looked up, in a way better mood than
yesterday. He hopped back up on his desk, the pain in his ass ebbing away
(surprisingly; Frank had fucked all of the energy out of him).
"What's on your neck?" She asked, and the students started to laugh. Gerard's
eyes bugged out. He quickly looked in the mirror by his desk, his heart
dropping, along with his jaw. There were dark purple, almost black, marks
riddling his neck and jaw. FRANK.
Gerard looked up, blushing, to see Frank snort in the corner, winking at him.
After class, Frank stayed back again. Instead of doing anything to him, he
simply said, "I guess we both lost the bet, in a way."
Frank ran off before Gerard could throw his textbook at him.
 
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