Disclaimer: Don't know, don't own, don't sue. Mikey's P.O.V

Frank and I had always been close, but I never felt things for him. Not like this anyway. When we'd get up, He'd take his time to mess with me, and when we're getting dressed I stare at him till he asks 'what are you looking at?' I never had these feelings for a guy before. I think I may be in love.

Saturday was Frank's B-day and I felt sad that he was the youngest of the band. So naturally I got him something of the Misfits, I knew Frank would go crazy. But after Frank opened his present and drank a little too much wine, He got kind of... sketchy.

"Mikey," Frank said in his drunken murmur " Come here" I went over to Frank and looked at him questioningly "Mikey... I love you,"

Frank looked from the floor strait at me, I couldn't breathe " I love you because you've been there for me for a long time and I love ya buddy!" Frank cried into my shoulder as I could feel his heart slow and his breathing normal out.

"Here let me help you," I said as I almost died of laughter form watching Frank try really hard to get out of the chair he had drunken himself practically into coma.

"It's the least I can do" Frank coughed as I helped him up, and walked him to his room in our small, Belleville home.

"Mikey, remember what I was saying earlier? That I loved you?" Frank said as my heart skipped a beat, He loves me???

"Yes" my voice came out as a high squeak, He gave me a look and touched my hand gently, and something told me it was no accident.

"Mikey I... I... I mean I... " He looked at me "I really do, I can't explain it, I know it's crazy and stupid but I... " I cut him off by kissing him on the lips, oh how I dreamed that I could do that.

"Frank, I feel the same way. I was wishing you did too."

Frank and I kissed again, but this time we were more longing for each other, wanting to touch and taste what the other one had. I licked my tongue against his lips, begging for entrance and was permitted. Frank had a taste of a coppery salt, like he had drunken blood recently. Then I slowly moved down his flesh, nipping and licking at his pale throat. I lied on him as I took my shirt and his off.

I pinned him to the bed, letting him feel our skin rub together passionately as we kissed. "THANK GOD FOR THE FRENCH!" Frank moaned loudly and then I moved from his lips, down, down, down his neck to his chest, then to his navel. Then I nipped and licked his navel until I got his pants unzipped. I saw his boxers; they were sexy red and black. I moved down his abdomen to the rim of his boxers and kissed around the edge as I slowly pushed them off. I saw him, he was huge for such a small guy, I wanted to deep throat him, not caring if it was wrong or who heard us, just wanting to feel the lust and passion of love.

I took no time in teasing him, playing with the soft skin on the end of him. I loved the moans he let out "Mikey" he'd call "Oh Godd, I love you!" or the occasional "Mikey I'm Cumming!" It was snowing, but we were covered in each other's sweat.

Can you picture us, in a cool little room, sweat pouring form us? Well I did deep throat him, and he let out a little whimper of pleasure and pain. I saw him grabbing the sheets and bucking like crazy, so I knew he was Cumming.

"I'M CUMMING!" Frank bellowed. And just after he came in my mouth, I swallowed all of it, and then we had yet another long tongue make-out.

I took off my clothes and sat on the bed as Frank gave me a massage with this heating lotion, it heats up your love life. Then he asked me "Do you want me to give you head?" I looked at him with our wanting look and with that I lied on the bed. I felt like I was in heaven, my mind was whirling and I grabbed the sheets and bit my lip as I looked at Frank's labor of love.

OH GOD I thought this is great after a while I started to feel it. Me being a virgin, I've never felt this way before. I was Cumming, I tried to pull away but Frank wouldn't let me off so easy. Then I bucked and came at the same time, it felt so good that my eyes started to roll to the back of my head.

"I love you Frank" I exclaimed panting and exhausted. Frank and I looked at each other and thought the same thing "Butt sex!" That was my favorite kind of gay porn, Butt sex, as was Frank's. So I had him bend over and I gave him off as I slowly slid in his ass. It was wonderful, him so tight around me, and just being in him made me smile.

"OH shit, Mikey" Frank groaned out when I finally was all the way in.

"Frank I'm going to go slow, ok baby?" I said as Frank chuckled "Baby, That's hot" and then he nodded. I went slowly, as promised, and then built up momentum and speed. I could hear the Smack Smack Smack of my balls hitting his ass; it was music to my ears. His moans and mine were in unison. And feeling this lust made me happy, and it was thee perfect present for Frank. So I came he came and we fell over and looked into each other's eyes for a while, just remembering that was how we felt for each other. We are in love, and no one, not even Gee can take that. And I love to look in his sea green eyes after every show, right before we fuck.