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Frank's POV
It was 8am. The sound of Bring Your Daughter... To The Slaughter blasting around my bedroom as my alarm went off. Today would be the first of what I saw was the end. It would be the day where I became a cd-sales guy. It would be the first day that I would actually have to work for money. And I must say, I wasn't looking forward to it one little bit.
I slammed my fist down onto my alarm clock and sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. Sighing, I figured that I should probably get out of bed and take a shower. Pulling the blankets off me, I walked to the bathroom, grabbing a towel along the way, before locking the door to the bathroom behind me, pulling off my boxer shorts and turning on the shower.
While the water warmed up, I looked at myself in the mirror. God I was gorgeous, with my tattooed body and my muscles which rippled under my skin. A lot of people liked my body, both girls and guys, and while I loved it when guys liked my body, I never let it show. I'm gay, although no one knows. I guess you could say it's my dirty little secret. I'm not sure how I would be received if I came out to everyone, so for the moment, I am your friendly rich-neighborhood closet-gay.
I stepped into the shower, and being the horny 18 year old that I am, images of hot naked guys lining up to do me were filling my head, as I pictured a very hot guy going down on me. I fisted myself to the images, as I felt pleasure radiate through my body. As good-looking as I was, I, Frank Iero was a virgin. I had never got any from anyone, male or female. Although in the eyes of my friends, I was Frank Iero, mega whore, who got a different girl every week. Of course, this was just my facade. The furthest I had ever gone with a girl was kissing one. And with that being said, I had gone further than a girl, than I had with a guy.
Upon climaxing, I quickly washed my body and hair before stepping out of the shower, and wrapping a towel around my waist. I walked back to my bedroom where I opened my huge walk-in closet, with tonnes of clothes racks, my clothes sorted by color. I pulled out a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs, as well as a pair of baggy jeans and a plain black t-shirt. I went over to the rack where all of my blue clothes were hung up, and found a blue hoodie to wear. I put on my clothes, before taking my time in doing my hair and brushing my teeth. I believe that fresh breath is important. You don't know when a guy might want to kiss you. Okay, I just sounded really hopeful and desperate.
After I was all ready, I picked up my messenger bag and walked out to my red Porsche. It was once my Dad's car, but on my 18th birthday he gave it to me. I got into my car and drove all the way to the mall.
You're probably wondering why I've got a job at a CD store, when my father just hands me a Porsche for my birthday. Well apparently he wants me to learn how difficult it actually is to earn money. So whoopdee-doo for me, I have a $6 an hour job which I have to keep for the next 4 months until college starts in the fall.
I pulled up in the parking lot of the mall, and walked towards the CD store. Arriving at the small, dingy place, I heard the Smashing Pumpkins blasting through the speakers of the shop. I walked up to the desk where a female was sitting behind the counter looking at something on a computer.
"Excuse me Miss, but I'm Frank Iero and today's supposed to be my first day working here," I said to the girl behind the counter.
The girl looked at me outraged.
"What the fuck? You think I'm a female? Well Frank is it? You've just made a big mistake. I'm Gerard, your manager and I am very much a guy," the person said. Ok, so apparently they weren't a girl, but they sure as hell looked like one. I mean, I'm gay, and not even I wear make up. And I sure as hell don't have my nails perfectly manicured, nor do I daily wear pants that hug my cock. But Gerard did, and damn, he actually looked hot.
"Well maybe if you looked more masculine, then I wouldn't have mistaken you for a female," I said, my arrogance taking over.
"Excuse me? But the last time I checked, I do have a dick, and it's probably bigger than yours, shrimpy, so I'm very sure that I'm masculine, pretty boy," Gerard replied angrily, his arms folding dramatically.
Pretty boy? Fuck off.
"Well fuck y--" I began.
"No, fuck you. Now get to work. Put your bag out the back in one of the spare lockers and then start putting away these cds," Gerard ordered, gesturing to a massive box of CDs which needed to be put away.
Well hot damn, he's an ass, but he's a mighty fine ass. And he's just reeking of 'gay'.
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