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Drama Created on 5-31-08 Views(9) Story Rating G

Frank's POV

Oh my god. For a guy who woke up never being kissed, and not expecting to be kissed, I was doing alright. Gerard, the fucking ass who had been pissing me off all morning, spontaneously kissed me. As soon as his lips touched mine, all of my anger towards him vanished. It was so weird. What did this kiss mean? I had no fucking clue. But I hoped it meant something.

Gerard pulled away from me.

"You can't say that you haven't been kissed by a guy now," he told me. "Damn, you're a good kisser. I'll bet you've made out with quite a few girls, huh?" he said.

I nodded.

"And I'll bet you kissing girls was just to impress your friends, and to stop them thinking that you're gay," he added.

I nodded.

"Are you going to speak?" he asked. I was still coming down from the euphoria of that mind-blowing kiss.

I shook my head, no.

Gerard chuckled, before putting his hand in my back pocket. Now keep in mind, I am a virgin. I haven't felt what it's like to have anyone, not a guy or a girl touch me in the way Gerard was touching me. So naturally, just at Gerard's hand going in for the grope on my ass, I became very hard.

"You totally need to fix that up," he said, looking at the bulge in my pants. "I don't want you scaring off my customers. And make sure you wash your hands afterwards. Having you touching the CDs with your cummy hands is a big no-no," he told me.

"I'll just sit behind the counter for a minute. It'll go away," I replied to him.

"Fine, but Frankie, you're still my enemy," he said, trying to keep a straight face.

"Oh yeah? What sort of guy kisses his enemy and then gropes his ass?" I asked smartly, as I subtly moved closer to him, so that my inflated wang was rubbing up against him.

"Frankie, what're you doing?" he asked calmly.

"What do you mean?" I asked him, trying to look innocent.

"Mr Frankie, are you trying to seduce me?" he asked. I laughed. That was a modified line out of The Graduate.

"You're a fan of The Graduate, huh?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah, I'm a huge fan of sexy movies, and chick flicks. Although I do love a good horror movie," he told me.

"That's awesome, I love horror films too," I replied.

Everything fell silent.

"Gerard, did that kiss mean anything?" I asked him. He bit his lip.

"Did you want it to mean something?" he asked.

"Well, I... I've never had a boyfriend before, and apart from me mistaking you for a female, a gorgeous one at that, I think we've gotten along pretty well. And well, I was uh, I mean, if you wanted to, uh---" I was cut off.

"Frankie, you're not too good at the asking out bit, are you?" he asked me.

I looked at the ground and shook my head.

"Well, Frankie, you really need to watch some good old fashioned romance movies. That way, you can put the smooth moves on the men that you want to seduce," he told me.

"Ok, and how would you ask a guy out?" I asked him.

"Why I'd come up to him, and I'd bat my eyelids at him, like this," he said, as he batted his eyelids at me, making me bite my lip to try and hold back my laughter. "And then, I'd smoothly bring my hand up to his shoulder, and rub it slightly," he said. Damn, this wasn't gonna get rid of my boner. "Frankie, do you mind stepping back a little? You need to control that penis of yours. It's getting harder by the minute!" he exclaimed.

I stepped back a little, feeling embarrassed.

"So, where was I? Oh, that's right. So I rub the guy's shoulder, and then I lean in a little to the side, so that the guy can feel my warm breath hitting his neck," Gerard continued as he stepped inwards a little and stood at my side.

"And then, I ask the guy if he's looking for anyone in his life, and sometimes he'll say that he's single, sometimes he'll say that he's in a relationship, and sometimes he'll be a party pooper and say that he's straight. But rejection doesn't matter to me, because there are plenty of fish in the sea. Remember that Frankie," he said to me.

"Ok," I replied numbly. I really was gonna need to sort myself out now. The pain throbbing in my cock was unbearable. I needed to touch myself.

 

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