I do not own any of the characters in this story. They belong to Richard O'Brien.
This is my first fanfiction so i hope you enjoy :) I would be grateful for any reviews :)
His lust is so sincere.
Part 1
Complete with a cheshire grin on his face, Frank, with a huge sense of accomplishment, walked into his quarters where his countless dazzling outfits and makeup were stored. He walked over to his dressing table and, with the pleasure still coarsing through his body, wiped off the makeup that had been playfully smudged through his passionate moment with Brad, and started to re-apply the makeup that allowed Frank to be Frank.
However, Brad didn't feel the same way about his encounter with Frank. Sitting on the end of his bed, Brad felt a deep disgust with himself. How could he of done this to Janet, the woman he loved. A sudden, but powerful, rush of anger soared through Brad, he needed to put Frank in his place, Frank had made him betray the woman he loved and something had to be done about it.
With the rage still pumping through his veins, Brad searched the corridors of the castle shouting "Frank-N-Furter, show yourself now!" He came to another corridor and shouted again. Frank had just finished applying the last of his lipstick when he heard Brad shout. Curious he put on his leather jacket and, still with the grin on his face, opened the door replying "Can i help you Brad?" Brad turned round to see Frank standing by the door and begun to charge towards him, Frank started to sense something bad and the grin soon dissapeared, he started to backaway into his dressing room, avoiding his dressing table and soon being backed into the wall by a dominant Brad, he looked up to see Brad towering over him. Brad glared down at Frank who was now cowering against the wall with no escape. Seeing the rage in Brads eyes, Frank knew something was going to happen to him, he regretted sleeping with Brad and Janet. He came to the conclusion that Brad had found out about him and Janet, and he was going to be punished for it, so he did the only thing he could which was close his eyes and hope for the best. Brad looked down at Frank seeing his closed eyes and the fear in his face. Frank felt something, but it wasn't what he expected. He felt a soft sensation on his lips and opened his eyes to see Brad kissing him.
With his arms around Brads neck Frank kissed Brad back, opened his eyes and smiled at Brad. Brad looked at Frank and kissed him again. The kissing continued, then Frank put his hand over Brads mouth and whispered "Follow me" An eager Brad followed Frank without hesitation. Frank led Brad out of the room and across the corridor, holding onto his hand and smiling he opened a door and led Brad into a room which had a four poster bed in the middle, several wardbrobes against the wall and a grand chandelier on the ceiling. With and excitied grin on his face, Frank jumped into Brads arms, Brad caught Frank and held onto him gently. They kissed again and Frank took off his jacket, throwing it on the floor, continuing to kiss, Frank un-tied Brads robe and giggled as he slid it off Brads shoulders and it fell onto the floor leaving Brad in his underwear. With Frank still in his arms Brad moved towards the bed, with only one thing on his and Franks mind. Brad softly lay Frank down on the bed and unravelled the chord on his corset until it came off exposing Franks bare chest. Brad carressed Franks chest, gently kissing his neck and slowly moving down his body. Frank sat up giggling and rolled Brad over and pressed his lips firmly against his chest kissing every inch of it. Brad ran his hands through Franks wild, untamed hair as his underwear was taken off by a desiring Frank who then removed his own. Frank giggled and Brad smiled as Brad looked into Franks eyes which had a glare of lustfulness, powerful enough to show that Frank had begun to admire Brad.