Blondepotato: Thank you! :D And yes, I moved christmas to august, just for you :* ha ha! So, new chapter up! This is fluffy and Frikey is so cute I can't even :D ha ha! I love my Frikey :) Hope you love it too!

Chapter thirteen - The way you make me smile

Frank's POV

I was painfully hard at that point. Jerking Mikey of, and then anticipation the same action done to me, was beginning to be too much for my sorry cock. But then that nurse had to walk in. She seemed surprised at the position we were in, me on top of Mikey, but she held hear face and just smiled at us. I quickly rolled away from Mikey, and we both gave her a quick smile back.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but do you want something to eat?" She smiled and tried not to stare. I just giggled and poked Mikey in his stomach, we were still under the covers of the duvet, so she couldn't see the small action I did, but Mikey surely felt it. He giggled and tried to grab my hand.

"Yeah, sure! That sounds good." Mikey's voice came out in a quick breath, trying not to laugh too loudly.

"Ok, I'll bring some in, and then the doctor is gonna come and check on you and tell you guys the news on how your brother is doing. But don't worry, its very good news! You have 30 minutes." She winked and turned around, and locked the door behind her. I let out the biggest sigh and let my body fall down on the pillow.

"I don't wanna sound cheeky or pedo-like right now, but man, I'm so throbbing down there! It feels like my balls are gonna fall of! So much for teenage hormones." I quickly glared at Mikey who had the biggest smirk on his face. He let his middle finger trace over my chest and made a little heart just above my own very alive heart, which was setting the world record in pumping blood too my only organ that seemed to function right now. My gaze was following his finger as it slowly moved down my clothed upper torso. He made a whining noise, and pulled his hand towards him. He crossed his arms over his chest and starred at me with an insulted and thinking expression.

"That shirt is SO in the way." With no warning I sat up and let him pull it of off me in one motion before he tossed it on the floor.

"Ops, lost it." He smiled innocent before softly pushing me down on the pillow again.

"Mm-Mikey..." His hands were all over my chest when he kissed me with much passion and lust. I had trouble breathing, and it came out in gasps as he started to nibble at my neck. That was one of my soft spots, and I could feel his tongue and his lips, sucking and making noises and pleasure. I couldn't help but moan as he gently put butterflies kisses towards my nipple.

"I thought you hadn't done this before." I managed to half moan and sigh. He lifted his head a little from my right nipple and looked me in the eyes with the most adoring and childlike eyes.

"Dude, I'm not a retard even though I'm a virgin. I have watched porn and practiced on watermelons and pillows."

"What? Oh my god, you are so cute! You know that?" I kissed his forehead and stroked his cheek.

"Show me what you got then." I challenged him with hungry eyes. He leaned into my ear and whispered.

"Even though I have practiced on watermelons, your are so much more alive then that fruit, so don't be to hard on me, it's my first time giving anything." I felt bad after his statement, but when he looked me in the eyes with a dirty look, I knew he was just joking. My smile grew bigger as he directed his hand to my thigh. So close, but yet so far away. I had to take two big breaths of air when he continued his exploration around my very tight boxer. His hand just hovering over the line of them.

"Can I?" Mikey didn't look me in the eyes, he was just staring at his hand.

"You can clearly see the state I'm in, so please man, just go for it." I had a nervous laugh as he nodded and took a hold of my briefs and pulled them down. His eyes widened when the boxers came all the way of off me.

"You know, I was kinda afraid that I was gonna be to nervous and to scared to even be able to go this far with you Frankie. But now as you are completely naked under me, and I'm able to control you, I'm not so terrified that I thought I would be. You just make me so comfortable." He leaned in with a hand on my hip and one hand on my chest, and kissed me deeply. It was one of the best kisses I had ever had, and it made me see stars.

"Oh, Mikey, what the hell is so fucking special about you?" I couldn't stop staring at him. His perfect pointy nose, his pale skin and his amazing brown eyes. I stared at him as he went lower again and slowly wrapped a hand around my erection. He held a firm grip as he slid his hand up and down. I was so reviled that he had finally started some kind of touch, and I was really struggling to keep my moans inside.

"Are you ok?"

"Ok? If I'm ok? I'm fucking great, Mikey! You are so good." I manage to moan out.

"Because you are kinda turning blue." He giggled and bit his lower lip. I realized that I was holding my breath because of the high pitch moans I wanted to scream out.

He kept on exploring with his hand, and I could feel his confident grow, as his grip got firmer around me. He would let his thumb slid over my slit a few times, and then pump me, before squeezing med tightly with his hand.

"Are you sure this is your first time doing something to another guy?" It got breathed out from me, and I could see Mikey's concentrated face nearly glow.

"So I'm doing good?"

"Baby, you are amazing." I knew how I looked, upper torso slightly up and balanced on my elbows, looking at him with a dopy gaze.

He then did something that completely threw me off guard and I couldn't hold myself up anymore. I fell down on the madras and felt Mikey lick up my length with his tongue. I felt the wetness and soon I felt the hotness of his mouth. I gasped and my toes started to curl. He sucked and licked, while he pumped down my base.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god..." I felt the blissful sensation, and how my muscles started to contract down in my stomach. I was so gonna come if he kept doing that, and I couldn't even say something to warm him. I inhaled lots of air before my whole body tensed up.

"Mikey, I'm gonna..." And then I saw stars as I came, I could feel Mikey pull away after I was done.

"You don't taste to bad, you know that? But you are the only guy or person I have ever tasted before, but I was sure I was gonna gag or something." He said when he climbed back up to reach my face.

"Ha ha, thank you! I'm flattered." I winked at him.

"Now, maybe we should get dressed? Even though I wanna stay in bed with you all day long, but we really need to go and check up on Gerard and then eat some breakfast. I don't wanna have you all faint again." I kissed his nose tip after the statement, and giggled when he wrinkled his nose and closed his eyes.

"Thank you, Frank."

"No problem. No, get of me so we can put some clothes on."

The doctor came in some time later after we had eaten a rather gross looking, but not so bad tasting hospital breakfast. We where both sitting in the bed, over legs over the side, Mikey's were positioned on the floor, while mine didn't reach the floor yet.

"So, how are you feeling today Mikey?" Dr. Santiago felt his forehead and took up his stethoscope.

"Not too bad, not like yesterday. Actually, I feel pretty good." He smiled and blushed.

"Have you experienced something like this before?"

"Yes, I have. It feels like my brain is shutting of when I've been very stressed or emotional, it's not as bad as it was before though. Just very small things could trigger it, but now I know how to handle it and it's not as dominant as before." I took his hand, he was shaking, and I wanted to let him know that I was there.

"That's good. I just wanna listen to your lungs, but I think your fine. Just, as you said, many things happening in one time and your brain just you of to spare you from the emotions that builds up. But if you could just lift your shirt?" I watched Mikey lift it and dr. Santiago listened to his lungs and heartbeat.

"Well, it was like I thought, healthy as a horse. But I think you are a bit skinny, but you are still young." He smiled and gave his shoulder a comforting squeeze.

"We are gonna wake Gerard up know, do you guys wanna be there then?" I didn't really know what to say, I had never even met Gerard, so it felt a bit weird to come along to something so private.

"I can just wait here Mikey." It felt like the right thing to do, but when Mikey turned around and looked me in the eyes, I saw that he was frightened.

"No, I want you to come with me Frank. I can't do this alone, not now. Please?"

I couldn't say no to those eyes, so I said yes, and before I knew it we were in the room watching how Gerard was wired up with a ton of cables, beeping things and heart monitor. Bags of blood and clear liquid was hanging and providing him with much needed stuff. It was a terrifying scene and he seemed so small and fragile the way he was laying with two doctors and three nurses around him. And then there was Mikey, and myself. Holding hands and climbing onto each other, waiting for Gerard to wake up.