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Is This Real	By : Phreakdom Category: My Chemical Romance > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1420 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Is This Real
Rating: nc 17
Pairing: Frank/Bob
Summary: Frank has an… interesting dream.
Disclaimer: Neither slander nor emotional distress is intended with the publication of this piece of fan fiction. I do not own the characters nor do I intend to profit from this piece of fiction.
Authors Notes: Well it’s been two months and I’ve been a little lax in my writing, I hope this doesn’t suck too badly.

Frank lay sprawled across the center of the bed, naked and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. The sheets pressed down low on his hips. It was summer time in Jersey and hot as hell. Bob had been at the studio all day working but Frank had stayed home. Bob stared down at him from the side of the bed, lip caught between his teeth as he debated with himself. Waking him up would probably be best but it’d ruin the surprise. Suddenly the cd Frank had fallen asleep to restarted itself and the deep bass filled the room. The beat was a mix of quick slow throbs and then a woman’s voice filled the room. He knew the song, he’d heard it before but it’d never seemed quite as sexual before.

Spotting the half melted glass of ice water on the night stand next to the bed Bob picked it up, dipping his finger into it until he felt the cold seep into his skin. Pulling his finger out he leaned down, slowly tracing Franks right nipple. He gave a little jerk, a quick intake of breath as his eyes fluttered open. Smiling slightly he went to sit up but Bob shook his head, pressing him back against the mattress. Wetting his finger again he did the same to the other nipple as Frank looked on, curious and more than a little turned on.

But Bob didn’t stop there. Wetting his fingers again and again he traced lines along Franks body until finally he touched his lips, letting the cool liquid slide across the soft skin. Frank, feeling a little defiant sucked the finger into his mouth, sucking softly and daring to bite down a little when Bob went to pull it out. Bob simply raised his eyebrow, totally unimpressed by the small sign of rebellion. Pulling his finger away he stood, undressing slowly as Frank watched, eager to see what else Bob had in mind.

Finally stripped down Bob grabbed the water again, the ice long since melted though the water had kept most of its chill. Crawling onto the bed he pulled the sheet down slowly. Frank was already hard, straining against the bed to keep himself from pouncing on Bob. Taking a mouthful of water Bob didn’t allow himself to swallow it until he was close enough to Franks groin he could see the vein throb along the side of his cock. Leaning forward he took Frank in, earning a gasp of surprise from the man. The feel of hot and cold on his already over sensitized skin felt amazing.

Moaning lowly Frank reached down, running his hand through Bob’s hair as his head moved up and down. Every so often he’d stop, fill his mouth with more water and start all over again, occasionally he would change things up and blow cool air across the tip of Franks cock, making the smaller man arch up off the mattress.

Frank couldn’t take anymore. He’d waited all day for Bob to get home and being teased was just cruel. Reaching beneath his head he grabbed the bottle of slick they kept under the pillow and pressed it into Bobs hand. Thankfully Bob got the hint. Pulling away he took the bottle and flipped the cap, squirting some into the palm of his hand. Dipping his fingers into it he pressed them against Frank slowly, rubbing first to get him ready. Soon he’d dipped one finger inside, pressing and stretching as Frank moaned above him. And then another, twisting his wrist. Then it was three, pressing hard as Frank practically cried out above him. Reaching down he stroked himself slowly; he didn’t want to hurt Frank no matter how ready he was. Pulling his fingers away he got up on his knees, kneeling between Franks widely spread legs.

Holding himself steady he pressed forward, loving the feel of tight heat as Frank relaxed, letting him in. Frank gasped a little, clutching his hip, whether to slow him down or speed him up Bob couldn’t tell. Moving slowly he finally paused when he felt Franks ass touch his thighs. Taking a deep breath he pressed one hand to Franks hip, the bone underneath making an impression against his palm. The other he used to hike Franks leg up a bit, not quite over his shoulder. Frank gave out another gasp and a slow moan and Bob knew he’d found it.

Holding Frank steady he pulled back slowly before pushing in hard. Franks back arched as Bob hit that spot again and again. Never stopping Bob lifted his hand from Franks hip and wrapped it around his cock, stroking off time with his thrusts. Frank felt the pressure building at the base of his spine and couldn’t help but cry out, hips jerking until he just couldn’t cum anymore. A few more thrusts and Bob paused, rolling his hips slowly before letting himself rest on his elbows.

Realizing if he didn’t move they’d more than likely stick together he pulled out slowly and rolled to the other side of the bed. Breathing deeply he reached out, tangling his fingers with Franks. Frank squeezed back, turning to look Bob in the eye with a small smirk.

Sitting up with a gasp Frank took a deep breath, wiping a hand across his sweaty forehead. The sheets had been pushed down to his waist and a small dark stain stood out prominently. Cursing he shoved the sheets away only to grab them again to wipe himself off. He’d just finished when there was a knock on his door. Bob poked his head through and shifted his eyes towards the wall.

“Hey man, we’re getting some food, you want?”

“Um no, think I’ll just fix something here” Frank replied, feeling the heat in his cheeks work it’s way down his body. “Go ahead without me”

“Your loss” Bob shrugged, looking down at the clearly stained sheet. “You’re too old for those kind of dreams Iero”

Franks only response was to raise his middle finger as Bob chuckled and shook his head before closing the door behind him. Flopping back against the mattress Frank covered his eyes with his arm, humiliated.

“Stupid” he said, shaking his head. “There’s no way in hell he’d ever consider, he’s straight”

“Oh Frank” Bob said, popping his head back through the door. “You might wanna change those sheets”

Groaning in embarrassment Frank didn’t even bother to throw a pillow at the door as it clicked shut.
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