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wordslingingBurn
Pairing(s): Frank/Gerard
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, language, explicit sex. Written for the Kink Bingo prompt "double penetration (one hole)".
Word Count: 1272
Summary: Frank's never made a secret of the fact that he's kind of a size queen.
Author's Notes: So a while ago, I signed up for Kink Bingo. If you're familiar with my fic you probably know that porn isn't usually my main focus--I like writing long, plotty stories that have one or two sex scenes in them, and I don't generally write pure smut. So signing on to write multiple kink fics seemed like a good way to exercise my porn-writing muscles!
...And you see how well that's going, given that this is the first one I've actually finished. But here it is! There is no plot to speak of, just sex. Thanks to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bexless for betaing!
Frank's never made a secret of the fact that he's kind of a size queen.
It's one of the reasons he likes sex with Gerard so much. One of many, it's not like he'd kick Gerard out of bed for having a small cock--but it's not exactly small, and that's an extra attraction that Frank is very, very appreciative of.
So their sex life isn't lacking anything, but that doesn't mean there's no reason to spice things up now and then.
"You sure about this?" Gerard asks, kneeling on the bed beside Frank.
The toy's resting on the mattress a few inches away. It's about the same thickness as Gerard's cock, but longer, and Frank's already thinking about how much this is going to stretch him, how much it's going to burn, how good it's going to feel.
"Trust me, I'm sure," he says, voice low and rough with want.
"Okay," Gerard says, and leans in to kiss him, reaching for what else is lying on the mattress. With his other hand, he nudges Frank's knees apart and kneels between them, then uncaps the lube, coating his fingers in it.
The lube is cold at first, and Frank gasps as much from that as from the first press of Gerard's fingers. They've done this enough times before for Gerard to know what Frank can take, but Gerard still goes slow and gentle, still treats Frank like something fragile and delicate, something to be handled carefully. It's sweet, but it's not what Frank wants right now, not at all.
He pushes against the pressure and moans, encouraging, and Gerard responds, stretching him with two fingers, then three. When Frank moans again, arching his back and pressing down on Gerard's fingers more insistently, Gerard pulls his hand back and fumbles for a condom. He rolls it down over his cock and reaches for the lube again, slicking himself with a few quick strokes, and then slides up right between Frank's thighs, pulling Frank's hips into his lap and lining himself up. When Frank's done this before, it's been bent over or on his knees--this is going to be a little harder, a little more of a stretch, but that's the way Frank wants it.
"Okay?" Gerard asks, and Frank pants "yeah, yeah, c'mon", his hands tugging insistently at Gerard's hips.
The feel of Gerard's cock pressing into him is familiar, and yet somehow like new every time. Frank gasps, head falling back on the pillow, whispering encouragement and obscenity while Gerard slowly pushes inside, pulls out almost all the way, and then thrusts in again, harder and faster.
It doesn't take long for them to fall into an easy rhythm, and Frank can feel that he's already getting close, that he's not going to last much longer if they don't get a move on.
"I'm ready," he whispers, raising his hand to touch Gerard's face as Gerard bends over him. "C'mon, please."
"Okay, okay," Gerard pants, straightening up and reaching for the toy. "Spread your legs just a little bit more for me, okay, baby?"
Frank obeys eagerly, drawing his knees up until he can reach down and wrap his hands around them, pulling his thighs as far apart as he can. Gerard rocks forward reflexively, burying his cock that much deeper inside Frank even while he carefully coats the toy with lube.
"Please," Frank chokes out, trying to spread himself even further and rock down against Gerard, take him even deeper. "Please, Gerard--"
Gerard puts one hand on Frank's thigh, helping to hold him open, and grips the toy with the other, lining it up. He pauses a second, drawing in a deep breath, and then lets it out slowly as he pushes the toy in, gently but steadily, right up under his cock.
Frank lets out a choked cry, tilting his head back and squeezing his eyes shut. His hands flutter around Gerard, touching his arms, his waist, his hips, before he finally brings them down to tangle in the sheets, clenching them into fists.
It's more than he imagined--more intense, more painful, and better. It's right on the line between a good hurt and one that's just too much, and he's suddenly grateful for Gerard's gentleness and care.
"Frank?" Gerard's holding himself still, hips and wrist poised while he waits for some kind of sign, something to let him know that Frank wants to go on--or that he wants to call it off. "Baby?"
Frank wants to tell him yes, fuck yes, don't you dare fucking stop, but he can't seem to get enough breath in his lungs. He nods instead, frantic, squirming against Gerard and trying to get his body to relax, to adjust to being stretched this much.
Gerard lets himself rock forward again, just a little, short, shallow thrusts that are probably all Frank can take right now. Every time Gerard's cock moves inside him it pushes the toy a little further in as well, and Frank finally finds his voice, if not his words, greeting every thrust with a short, sharp cry.
Gerard takes his hand off Frank's thigh to touch his face, pushing sweaty hair back from his forehead and cradling Frank's cheek in his palm.
"God, you're amazing," he whispers, thumb stroking over Frank's lower lip. Frank turns his head, catching Gerard's thumb in his open mouth and biting down. "I could watch you like this forever."
He frees his thumb from Frank's mouth and lets his hand trail down, over the line of Frank's throat, his chest, his stomach, until it wraps around his cock. Frank makes a strangled noise and arches up even further, so that his back's barely touching the bed.
"Come on, baby," Gerard whispers, stroking Frank fast and rough in time with his thrusts. "Come on, I've got you."
It's all too much, Gerard's hand and his voice and the pressure and fullness inside Frank, and Frank grips the sheets and tosses his head back and lets out a loud, sharp moan, coming hard around Gerard and the toy, shaking all over.
Gerard pulls the toy out and sets it aside, which makes it easier to wrap his hands around Frank's hips and pull him down and forward to meet the next thrust. Frank feels completely raw and open, twitching with aftershocks as Gerard keeps fucking him and it's almost too much, but it's another good hurt. He twists his head to the side a little, pressing his face into the pillow and letting Gerard just use him, and Gerard keeps pounding into Frank until he's coming, too, crying out, one hand planted on the mattress to brace himself above Frank.
Gerard stays where he is for a few seconds, struggling to catch his breath, and then straightens and pulls out, reaching for the tissues on the nightstand. Frank lies still while Gerard cleans them both up, letting himself adjust the sudden emptiness when Gerard pulls out, and he only moves when Gerard bends down to kiss him.
"Fuck," Frank says, twining his arms around Gerard's neck and pulling him down. "Fuck, babe, I think my spine melted."
Gerard laughs, kissing Frank's temple, and rolls them over so that Frank's on top. "Sorry about that. Think a nap would help?"
"Maybe," Frank replies, squirming around a little to get comfortable, tucking his head against Gerard's chest and tangling their legs together. "Or maybe you're just gonna have to fuck me again in a while, and see if that helps."
Gerard reaches down to pull the covers up, kissing the top of Frank's head. "I think that can be arranged."
Pairing(s): Frank/Gerard
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, language, explicit sex. Written for the Kink Bingo prompt "double penetration (one hole)".
Word Count: 1272
Summary: Frank's never made a secret of the fact that he's kind of a size queen.
Author's Notes: So a while ago, I signed up for Kink Bingo. If you're familiar with my fic you probably know that porn isn't usually my main focus--I like writing long, plotty stories that have one or two sex scenes in them, and I don't generally write pure smut. So signing on to write multiple kink fics seemed like a good way to exercise my porn-writing muscles!
...And you see how well that's going, given that this is the first one I've actually finished. But here it is! There is no plot to speak of, just sex. Thanks to
bexless for betaing!Frank's never made a secret of the fact that he's kind of a size queen.
It's one of the reasons he likes sex with Gerard so much. One of many, it's not like he'd kick Gerard out of bed for having a small cock--but it's not exactly small, and that's an extra attraction that Frank is very, very appreciative of.
So their sex life isn't lacking anything, but that doesn't mean there's no reason to spice things up now and then.
"You sure about this?" Gerard asks, kneeling on the bed beside Frank.
The toy's resting on the mattress a few inches away. It's about the same thickness as Gerard's cock, but longer, and Frank's already thinking about how much this is going to stretch him, how much it's going to burn, how good it's going to feel.
"Trust me, I'm sure," he says, voice low and rough with want.
"Okay," Gerard says, and leans in to kiss him, reaching for what else is lying on the mattress. With his other hand, he nudges Frank's knees apart and kneels between them, then uncaps the lube, coating his fingers in it.
The lube is cold at first, and Frank gasps as much from that as from the first press of Gerard's fingers. They've done this enough times before for Gerard to know what Frank can take, but Gerard still goes slow and gentle, still treats Frank like something fragile and delicate, something to be handled carefully. It's sweet, but it's not what Frank wants right now, not at all.
He pushes against the pressure and moans, encouraging, and Gerard responds, stretching him with two fingers, then three. When Frank moans again, arching his back and pressing down on Gerard's fingers more insistently, Gerard pulls his hand back and fumbles for a condom. He rolls it down over his cock and reaches for the lube again, slicking himself with a few quick strokes, and then slides up right between Frank's thighs, pulling Frank's hips into his lap and lining himself up. When Frank's done this before, it's been bent over or on his knees--this is going to be a little harder, a little more of a stretch, but that's the way Frank wants it.
"Okay?" Gerard asks, and Frank pants "yeah, yeah, c'mon", his hands tugging insistently at Gerard's hips.
The feel of Gerard's cock pressing into him is familiar, and yet somehow like new every time. Frank gasps, head falling back on the pillow, whispering encouragement and obscenity while Gerard slowly pushes inside, pulls out almost all the way, and then thrusts in again, harder and faster.
It doesn't take long for them to fall into an easy rhythm, and Frank can feel that he's already getting close, that he's not going to last much longer if they don't get a move on.
"I'm ready," he whispers, raising his hand to touch Gerard's face as Gerard bends over him. "C'mon, please."
"Okay, okay," Gerard pants, straightening up and reaching for the toy. "Spread your legs just a little bit more for me, okay, baby?"
Frank obeys eagerly, drawing his knees up until he can reach down and wrap his hands around them, pulling his thighs as far apart as he can. Gerard rocks forward reflexively, burying his cock that much deeper inside Frank even while he carefully coats the toy with lube.
"Please," Frank chokes out, trying to spread himself even further and rock down against Gerard, take him even deeper. "Please, Gerard--"
Gerard puts one hand on Frank's thigh, helping to hold him open, and grips the toy with the other, lining it up. He pauses a second, drawing in a deep breath, and then lets it out slowly as he pushes the toy in, gently but steadily, right up under his cock.
Frank lets out a choked cry, tilting his head back and squeezing his eyes shut. His hands flutter around Gerard, touching his arms, his waist, his hips, before he finally brings them down to tangle in the sheets, clenching them into fists.
It's more than he imagined--more intense, more painful, and better. It's right on the line between a good hurt and one that's just too much, and he's suddenly grateful for Gerard's gentleness and care.
"Frank?" Gerard's holding himself still, hips and wrist poised while he waits for some kind of sign, something to let him know that Frank wants to go on--or that he wants to call it off. "Baby?"
Frank wants to tell him yes, fuck yes, don't you dare fucking stop, but he can't seem to get enough breath in his lungs. He nods instead, frantic, squirming against Gerard and trying to get his body to relax, to adjust to being stretched this much.
Gerard lets himself rock forward again, just a little, short, shallow thrusts that are probably all Frank can take right now. Every time Gerard's cock moves inside him it pushes the toy a little further in as well, and Frank finally finds his voice, if not his words, greeting every thrust with a short, sharp cry.
Gerard takes his hand off Frank's thigh to touch his face, pushing sweaty hair back from his forehead and cradling Frank's cheek in his palm.
"God, you're amazing," he whispers, thumb stroking over Frank's lower lip. Frank turns his head, catching Gerard's thumb in his open mouth and biting down. "I could watch you like this forever."
He frees his thumb from Frank's mouth and lets his hand trail down, over the line of Frank's throat, his chest, his stomach, until it wraps around his cock. Frank makes a strangled noise and arches up even further, so that his back's barely touching the bed.
"Come on, baby," Gerard whispers, stroking Frank fast and rough in time with his thrusts. "Come on, I've got you."
It's all too much, Gerard's hand and his voice and the pressure and fullness inside Frank, and Frank grips the sheets and tosses his head back and lets out a loud, sharp moan, coming hard around Gerard and the toy, shaking all over.
Gerard pulls the toy out and sets it aside, which makes it easier to wrap his hands around Frank's hips and pull him down and forward to meet the next thrust. Frank feels completely raw and open, twitching with aftershocks as Gerard keeps fucking him and it's almost too much, but it's another good hurt. He twists his head to the side a little, pressing his face into the pillow and letting Gerard just use him, and Gerard keeps pounding into Frank until he's coming, too, crying out, one hand planted on the mattress to brace himself above Frank.
Gerard stays where he is for a few seconds, struggling to catch his breath, and then straightens and pulls out, reaching for the tissues on the nightstand. Frank lies still while Gerard cleans them both up, letting himself adjust the sudden emptiness when Gerard pulls out, and he only moves when Gerard bends down to kiss him.
"Fuck," Frank says, twining his arms around Gerard's neck and pulling him down. "Fuck, babe, I think my spine melted."
Gerard laughs, kissing Frank's temple, and rolls them over so that Frank's on top. "Sorry about that. Think a nap would help?"
"Maybe," Frank replies, squirming around a little to get comfortable, tucking his head against Gerard's chest and tangling their legs together. "Or maybe you're just gonna have to fuck me again in a while, and see if that helps."
Gerard reaches down to pull the covers up, kissing the top of Frank's head. "I think that can be arranged."
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Date: 2009-07-23 06:53 pm (UTC)(And, "baby"! *_______*)
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Date: 2009-07-23 06:53 pm (UTC)PET NAMES *______________*
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Date: 2009-07-23 07:42 pm (UTC):O
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Aasjkdfasdfaskjdfsgjkl hot.
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Date: 2009-07-23 08:25 pm (UTC)Gerard saying 'baby' shouldn't work so well, but it really does. Awesome.
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Date: 2009-07-23 11:32 pm (UTC)I signed up for Kink Bingo This means there'll be more, right? y/y?
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Date: 2009-07-24 06:41 am (UTC)That was AMAZING. ♥♥♥
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Date: 2009-07-24 02:30 pm (UTC)BRB DUDE DYING ;___;
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Date: 2009-07-26 11:33 pm (UTC)I'll be the puddle over ::points:: there. Rawr.
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Date: 2010-11-15 08:14 pm (UTC)Wait, what? (...) Actually, I wanted to say that this was
really fucking AWESOME and you should write some of that
stuff again sometimes! *-* It's like.. wow. Really. Good.