Delinquent [9/24]
Delinquent [9/24] by all_tattooed
Frank/Gerard [NC-17 - language, violence, crime, mentions of drugs & alcohol, sex ...etc.]
RPS. Don't know. Don't own. No harm intended.
~2056 words.
Summary: When Frank goes to Juvy, his counselor reforms him in a questionable manner.
Thanks to skelterellax for beta'ing. xo
Con-Crit welcome. Comments are nice.
Chapter 8
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Chapter 9
Regardless of the curious eyes cast upon them, the hushed gasps, faces of disgust and distracting coughs, the air around Gerard and Frank was a thin silence as they stood unaware and still almost hopelessly attached to one another. Gerard’s forceful kiss slowly softened and his hands fell from the smaller boys face, gliding down his arms and linking their fingers together whilst leaving short kisses on Frank’s mouth.
Frank smiled at Gerard’s affection, returning his kisses and tightening his hands around his counselor’s own. He let out a deep breath, pulling himself closer into the man stood in front of him, resting his head on his chest and mumbling a string of ‘sorry’s’ so softly that Gerard was sure he wasn’t supposed to hear them.
Subconsciously, Gerard’s hands traveled up to wrap around the teen, his chin resting atop the boy’s head and his airways filling with Frank’s scent. The pace their situation had come to forced them both to acknowledge that Gerard’s action hadn’t only shut Frank up, but had also created a fragile stepping-stone. Where they went from here, right now, neither of them could have known, but as far as Frank was concerned he was happy, just like this, in his counselor’s arms. Carefree as the teen was, the fact that his counselor had just put himself in a sticky situation was easy to overlook, but for Gerard himself, peering over the boys shoulder and finally noticing the two of them had quite an audience, he knew that the yelling and screaming that had just washed through the parking lot only moments ago was most likely not what had caught everyone’s attention and it worried him that the trouble he could get into simply didn’t feel like it was enough to make him let Frank go.
“You wanna go now?” He mumbled against Frank’s cheek, pulling the boy away to look at him. Frank nodded, his eyes wide as he glanced around at the nosy people before turning back to his counselor with such a wicked smile gracing his face that Gerard couldn’t help but laugh.
“What?” He questioned, still smirking, though he already half knew why his counselor was a little amused.
Gerard simply sighed, shaking his head and getting in the car. Frank followed suit, walking around to the passenger’s side and getting in, but not before raising his eyebrows to a group of kids around his age who were clearly still scrutinizing them. He watched them through the windscreen, snickering between one another as Gerard started the car up and reversed out of the car space. The elder man wasn’t surprised in the slightest when he saw Frank give the group two middle fingers on their way out. If he had to be honest the kid’s child-like antics were a trait he loved most, and if he had to be completely honest, the fact that he didn’t even know what it was about Frank that attracted him so much in the first place only made all the more obvious to him that there wasn’t a thing he didn’t love.
“So where are we going anyway?” Frank asked plainly.
Gerard opened his mouth to speak, but quickly forgot his answer when he noticed Frank already had a hand reached across the space between them to rest on his thigh. He looked back up, coming to a halt at a set of traffic lights before glancing at a straight face Frank, then back at his leg, then back Frank again, whose cheeky smile had suddenly returned.
“Well…’ He started, fidgeting in his seat a little and tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. “…I was planning on taking you to New York…” He paused to look at the boy again, his smirk changing to a somewhat confused expression. “…but now I kinda wanna take you to a secluded lake, lock you up in some random cabin with me, take off your clothes, touch you and I was even considering kissing you.”
Frank smiled the hardest Gerard had probably ever seen and he wondered if there was anything he could say to make the boy uncomfortable, because as far as he could tell, Frank simply loved all his dirty comments. Frank’s head fell back on the headrest as he watched his counselor from the corners of his eyes. A part of him didn’t want to ruin the fact that in the most hot blooded way they had only just admitted to each other that they were more than just counselor and delinquent, still, he couldn’t help but sneakily let his fingers travel higher up the man’s leg, pressing them into the denim covering his inner thigh.
Gerard closed his eyes briefly before taking back off and joining the traffic again. He argued with himself to tell Frank to stop, but alone in the car he just couldn’t find a good enough reason as to why he should do so. Even though he had no idea of Frank’s history concerning his ‘sex life’, he was still a still a little taken aback by the teen’s forwardness and once again he was stumped on coming up with an appropriate response, or more precisely, a legally correct one.
Both of them had their eyes glued to the road ahead, and Frank continued to allow his hand to move further up his counselor’s leg and closer to his crotch. Gerard’s eyes quickly fell closed again, his hips not even bothering to send the message to his brain before they moved his whole body down in the seat and his hand letting go of the steering wheel to push Frank’s own further between his legs.
The boy’s head shot to the side to watch his counselor’s face, teeth pressed over his bottom lip, eyes forced to stay open to watch the road and he couldn’t think of anything else he’d rather be looking at. Though Frank really wasn’t expecting the moment to go any further than teasingly touching Gerard’s leg, if he was willing to let him go further then he wasn’t about to complain. The fact that this moment could be pushing it too far only made Frank all the more eager. His feelings for Gerard were much more than a sneaky hand job and he was sure the man knew that, but right now, if it were an easy option he would have made his counselor pull over and let him fuck him into the backseat.
Frank shifted in his seat, one hand unlatching the seatbelt, not taking his eyes off of his counselor, the other hand unlatching Gerard’s black belt, Gerard not taking his eyes of the road. Frank moved around some more, getting to his knees on the leather seat to face the man next to him whilst undoing the button and releasing the fly on his pants. Gerard’s hips jutted forward into the teens hand again as Frank leaned across the console, placing open-mouthed kisses along his counselors jaw line and all the way down his neck.
Frank felt his nerves build up a little; he’d never done this before, at least not to any man apart from himself. It wasn’t that he had no idea what he was doing; it was that it was so different to anything else he had ever experienced. Looking back now, Frank had to admit that he found his counselor attractive from day one, but truth be told, he never thought it would amount to anything more than hidden flirting let alone that he end up on his knees in a car with a hand down the man’s pants.
Adrenalin surged through the teen’s body as he finally wrapped his hand around his counselor’s cock. He began stroking the man’s length, his face still lingering close to Gerard’s own and his hot breaths traveling down the side of his neck. Frank’s tongue traveled back along Gerard’s jaw, sucking on his bottom lip as he ran his thumb over the head and he knew he was becoming more than distracting. He felt the man’s body shudder slightly as he rolled his hips in time with the teen’s strokes, trying to keep his eyes on the road and trying to catch Frank’s lips with his own at the same time.
Frank kept moving closer and closer over to Gerard’s side of the car, almost completely out of his own seat, so caught up in the soft whimpers escaping his counselor he was sure he could do this all day. He pulled his hand out from Gerard’s pants only to lick the full length of his palm, earning a wide-eyed look from the older man before his hand returned around Gerard’s cock.
At first Frank’s strokes were gentle as he eased himself into what he was doing. His kisses had subsided to soft bite on Gerard’s shoulder before he simply rested his head against the side of the driver’s seat. His eyes settled on his counselor’s face, his lids becoming lazy as let out soft whimpers, he was completely giving in. A part of Frank had to laugh to himself, he finally had Gerard right in the palm of his hand, so to speak, and he honestly never thought the man would’ve given in to him so fucking easily.
His pace fastened and Gerard’s breath caught in his throat, the man was becoming restless and Frank could both see it and hear it. They pulled up at another set of lights, and being the first car in line; much on display to people in their cars across the intersection, Frank was expecting Gerard to force him to stop, but when he didn’t he realized that he really shouldn’t have guessed that first. Gerard put the car in neutral and pulled the handbrake up, thrusting in Frank’s hand, anyone who spotted them would’ve definitely been forced to stare in shock. The elder turned slightly in his seat, silently praying for the lights to stay red for as long as they needed as he gripped the back of Frank’s neck and kissed him almost to the backseat of the car.
“Oh god…” He murmured, biting at the teen’s lip ring. Frank smiled into the kiss, running his tongue across his counselor’s bottom lip before pushing it deep inside his mouth. Although at first it hadn’t mattered, but now that Gerard had a chance to move around, Frank’s awkward position was finally making it clear that he was going to fall some time soon. He licked his hand one more time and wrapped in back around Gerard’s cock, trying to ignore the cramp in his back. Gerard turned back around in his seat, the lights only just turning green again, put the car back in gear, pushed in the clutch and let out a breathless ‘fuck’ as he came right then into Frank’s hand. Caught in the moment, Gerard was oblivious to the loud honking of cars sounding out behind him and Frank was too bust staring at his sticky hand and already wondering how the hell he was going to clean it to notice the impatient people behind them either.
Once Frank moved away a little, Gerard came out of his daze. Winding down the window, it seemed Frank had already rubbed off on him too much as he gave the people in their cars behind them the finger. He quickly pulled the handbrake down, causing a still not completely in his own seat Frank to dip forward and smash his knee against the console.
“Ow! You big idiot.” He whined, unable to come up a better insult as he shoved his counselor’s shoulder.
Gerard looked over to the unhappy boy rubbing at his knee whilst he struggled to do his pants back up. “Well, you should be in your seat.” He stated.
Frank glared at him before raising his eyebrows smugly, trying to hide his grin. “Well, you shouldn’t have your dick out.”
“Resistance…” Gerard raised his eyebrows back at the teen. “…the ability to refrain from something in spite of being tempted. Clearly Frankie, you cannot resist me.”
Frank sighed and shook his head. He could have come up with plenty of sarcastic things to say back to his counselor, but at the same time he really wanted to admit defeat, because Gerard was right, he really couldn’t resist him.
Chapter 10
Frank/Gerard [NC-17 - language, violence, crime, mentions of drugs & alcohol, sex ...etc.]
RPS. Don't know. Don't own. No harm intended.
~2056 words.
Summary: When Frank goes to Juvy, his counselor reforms him in a questionable manner.
Thanks to skelterellax for beta'ing. xo
Con-Crit welcome. Comments are nice.
Chapter 8
***
Chapter 9
Regardless of the curious eyes cast upon them, the hushed gasps, faces of disgust and distracting coughs, the air around Gerard and Frank was a thin silence as they stood unaware and still almost hopelessly attached to one another. Gerard’s forceful kiss slowly softened and his hands fell from the smaller boys face, gliding down his arms and linking their fingers together whilst leaving short kisses on Frank’s mouth.
Frank smiled at Gerard’s affection, returning his kisses and tightening his hands around his counselor’s own. He let out a deep breath, pulling himself closer into the man stood in front of him, resting his head on his chest and mumbling a string of ‘sorry’s’ so softly that Gerard was sure he wasn’t supposed to hear them.
Subconsciously, Gerard’s hands traveled up to wrap around the teen, his chin resting atop the boy’s head and his airways filling with Frank’s scent. The pace their situation had come to forced them both to acknowledge that Gerard’s action hadn’t only shut Frank up, but had also created a fragile stepping-stone. Where they went from here, right now, neither of them could have known, but as far as Frank was concerned he was happy, just like this, in his counselor’s arms. Carefree as the teen was, the fact that his counselor had just put himself in a sticky situation was easy to overlook, but for Gerard himself, peering over the boys shoulder and finally noticing the two of them had quite an audience, he knew that the yelling and screaming that had just washed through the parking lot only moments ago was most likely not what had caught everyone’s attention and it worried him that the trouble he could get into simply didn’t feel like it was enough to make him let Frank go.
“You wanna go now?” He mumbled against Frank’s cheek, pulling the boy away to look at him. Frank nodded, his eyes wide as he glanced around at the nosy people before turning back to his counselor with such a wicked smile gracing his face that Gerard couldn’t help but laugh.
“What?” He questioned, still smirking, though he already half knew why his counselor was a little amused.
Gerard simply sighed, shaking his head and getting in the car. Frank followed suit, walking around to the passenger’s side and getting in, but not before raising his eyebrows to a group of kids around his age who were clearly still scrutinizing them. He watched them through the windscreen, snickering between one another as Gerard started the car up and reversed out of the car space. The elder man wasn’t surprised in the slightest when he saw Frank give the group two middle fingers on their way out. If he had to be honest the kid’s child-like antics were a trait he loved most, and if he had to be completely honest, the fact that he didn’t even know what it was about Frank that attracted him so much in the first place only made all the more obvious to him that there wasn’t a thing he didn’t love.
“So where are we going anyway?” Frank asked plainly.
Gerard opened his mouth to speak, but quickly forgot his answer when he noticed Frank already had a hand reached across the space between them to rest on his thigh. He looked back up, coming to a halt at a set of traffic lights before glancing at a straight face Frank, then back at his leg, then back Frank again, whose cheeky smile had suddenly returned.
“Well…’ He started, fidgeting in his seat a little and tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. “…I was planning on taking you to New York…” He paused to look at the boy again, his smirk changing to a somewhat confused expression. “…but now I kinda wanna take you to a secluded lake, lock you up in some random cabin with me, take off your clothes, touch you and I was even considering kissing you.”
Frank smiled the hardest Gerard had probably ever seen and he wondered if there was anything he could say to make the boy uncomfortable, because as far as he could tell, Frank simply loved all his dirty comments. Frank’s head fell back on the headrest as he watched his counselor from the corners of his eyes. A part of him didn’t want to ruin the fact that in the most hot blooded way they had only just admitted to each other that they were more than just counselor and delinquent, still, he couldn’t help but sneakily let his fingers travel higher up the man’s leg, pressing them into the denim covering his inner thigh.
Gerard closed his eyes briefly before taking back off and joining the traffic again. He argued with himself to tell Frank to stop, but alone in the car he just couldn’t find a good enough reason as to why he should do so. Even though he had no idea of Frank’s history concerning his ‘sex life’, he was still a still a little taken aback by the teen’s forwardness and once again he was stumped on coming up with an appropriate response, or more precisely, a legally correct one.
Both of them had their eyes glued to the road ahead, and Frank continued to allow his hand to move further up his counselor’s leg and closer to his crotch. Gerard’s eyes quickly fell closed again, his hips not even bothering to send the message to his brain before they moved his whole body down in the seat and his hand letting go of the steering wheel to push Frank’s own further between his legs.
The boy’s head shot to the side to watch his counselor’s face, teeth pressed over his bottom lip, eyes forced to stay open to watch the road and he couldn’t think of anything else he’d rather be looking at. Though Frank really wasn’t expecting the moment to go any further than teasingly touching Gerard’s leg, if he was willing to let him go further then he wasn’t about to complain. The fact that this moment could be pushing it too far only made Frank all the more eager. His feelings for Gerard were much more than a sneaky hand job and he was sure the man knew that, but right now, if it were an easy option he would have made his counselor pull over and let him fuck him into the backseat.
Frank shifted in his seat, one hand unlatching the seatbelt, not taking his eyes off of his counselor, the other hand unlatching Gerard’s black belt, Gerard not taking his eyes of the road. Frank moved around some more, getting to his knees on the leather seat to face the man next to him whilst undoing the button and releasing the fly on his pants. Gerard’s hips jutted forward into the teens hand again as Frank leaned across the console, placing open-mouthed kisses along his counselors jaw line and all the way down his neck.
Frank felt his nerves build up a little; he’d never done this before, at least not to any man apart from himself. It wasn’t that he had no idea what he was doing; it was that it was so different to anything else he had ever experienced. Looking back now, Frank had to admit that he found his counselor attractive from day one, but truth be told, he never thought it would amount to anything more than hidden flirting let alone that he end up on his knees in a car with a hand down the man’s pants.
Adrenalin surged through the teen’s body as he finally wrapped his hand around his counselor’s cock. He began stroking the man’s length, his face still lingering close to Gerard’s own and his hot breaths traveling down the side of his neck. Frank’s tongue traveled back along Gerard’s jaw, sucking on his bottom lip as he ran his thumb over the head and he knew he was becoming more than distracting. He felt the man’s body shudder slightly as he rolled his hips in time with the teen’s strokes, trying to keep his eyes on the road and trying to catch Frank’s lips with his own at the same time.
Frank kept moving closer and closer over to Gerard’s side of the car, almost completely out of his own seat, so caught up in the soft whimpers escaping his counselor he was sure he could do this all day. He pulled his hand out from Gerard’s pants only to lick the full length of his palm, earning a wide-eyed look from the older man before his hand returned around Gerard’s cock.
At first Frank’s strokes were gentle as he eased himself into what he was doing. His kisses had subsided to soft bite on Gerard’s shoulder before he simply rested his head against the side of the driver’s seat. His eyes settled on his counselor’s face, his lids becoming lazy as let out soft whimpers, he was completely giving in. A part of Frank had to laugh to himself, he finally had Gerard right in the palm of his hand, so to speak, and he honestly never thought the man would’ve given in to him so fucking easily.
His pace fastened and Gerard’s breath caught in his throat, the man was becoming restless and Frank could both see it and hear it. They pulled up at another set of lights, and being the first car in line; much on display to people in their cars across the intersection, Frank was expecting Gerard to force him to stop, but when he didn’t he realized that he really shouldn’t have guessed that first. Gerard put the car in neutral and pulled the handbrake up, thrusting in Frank’s hand, anyone who spotted them would’ve definitely been forced to stare in shock. The elder turned slightly in his seat, silently praying for the lights to stay red for as long as they needed as he gripped the back of Frank’s neck and kissed him almost to the backseat of the car.
“Oh god…” He murmured, biting at the teen’s lip ring. Frank smiled into the kiss, running his tongue across his counselor’s bottom lip before pushing it deep inside his mouth. Although at first it hadn’t mattered, but now that Gerard had a chance to move around, Frank’s awkward position was finally making it clear that he was going to fall some time soon. He licked his hand one more time and wrapped in back around Gerard’s cock, trying to ignore the cramp in his back. Gerard turned back around in his seat, the lights only just turning green again, put the car back in gear, pushed in the clutch and let out a breathless ‘fuck’ as he came right then into Frank’s hand. Caught in the moment, Gerard was oblivious to the loud honking of cars sounding out behind him and Frank was too bust staring at his sticky hand and already wondering how the hell he was going to clean it to notice the impatient people behind them either.
Once Frank moved away a little, Gerard came out of his daze. Winding down the window, it seemed Frank had already rubbed off on him too much as he gave the people in their cars behind them the finger. He quickly pulled the handbrake down, causing a still not completely in his own seat Frank to dip forward and smash his knee against the console.
“Ow! You big idiot.” He whined, unable to come up a better insult as he shoved his counselor’s shoulder.
Gerard looked over to the unhappy boy rubbing at his knee whilst he struggled to do his pants back up. “Well, you should be in your seat.” He stated.
Frank glared at him before raising his eyebrows smugly, trying to hide his grin. “Well, you shouldn’t have your dick out.”
“Resistance…” Gerard raised his eyebrows back at the teen. “…the ability to refrain from something in spite of being tempted. Clearly Frankie, you cannot resist me.”
Frank sighed and shook his head. He could have come up with plenty of sarcastic things to say back to his counselor, but at the same time he really wanted to admit defeat, because Gerard was right, he really couldn’t resist him.
Chapter 10