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Thalia aka maybeimdead009

Chapter 3 (Gerard's POV)

Finally, he was in my apartment. I had him all to myself.

He took off his hoodyand gloves and chucked them onto my sofa, then he slouched into it. Here goes nothing, I thought, then I took off my jacket and tee and strolled towards him, blocking his view of the TV.

"Hey, man, I was trying to- oh, hey Gee" he smirked, biting his lip ring. I leaned forward and placed my hands either side of his head, then I picked up my legs and straddled his hips.
"Ya wanna finish off where we started?" I said smoothly, trailing my finger aimlessly across his chest. He grinned broadly, then he peeled off his shirt, revealing, oh God. Tattoos. He was so fucking SEXY!
"Oh, you have no idea babe" He purred, then he pushed me onto the floor and he straddled me. Fucking unpredictable sexy bitch. He smoothed his hands up my arms, grabbed my hands and held them above my head, pushing them onto the hard floor, then he kissed me violently, grinding his hips into mine as he did so. Shit.
"F-Frank!" I squealed, "S-stop it!" I sound so helpless. I like this change of pace.
"By your command, princess" He smiled evilly as he moved his head towards my now-hard member, and began working at my studded belt. Was he going to- My thoughts were interrupted by his mouth slowly moving up and down my cock, his tongue caressing me as he did so. I instinctively grabbed a fistful of his faux-hawk and held it tight.
"H-harder baby, uhh, HARDER!" I screamed. I'm such a worthless whore, I scolded myself. He obediently bobbed his head furiously, making me squirm and groan at every pump. I continued to squeal and groan, every noise seemingly amplified due to the lateness in hour.
"Ohh, Frank...FRA-A-ANK!" My orgasm echoed around the whole goddamn building as I filled his mouth. I felt him swallow. Fuck. "Oh, baby, that was amazing!"
"I agree," he panted, "that was amazing. You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment"
"Oh, fucking likewise Frankie. Can I return the favour?"
"I wouldn't stop ya"

I pushed him over and unzipped his jeans like my life depended on it. The cheeky fuck went commando! I rolled my eyes and took him in my mouth, all of him. I have to admit, he was rather well-endowed. I started to pump and I could hear his moans go from barely-audible to loud and clear ones of "Oh Gee!", "Shi-it!" and "Harder bitch!", which I obeyed to of course. He was very vocal. His moans were like nicotine and alcohol; very addictive.
"Gerard, I'm gonna-FUCK! GERAARD!" His orgasm was louder than mine. My poor neighbours. His seed filled my mouth and I swallowed hard, then i dragged his cock slowly out of my mouth.
"Jesus, I thought I was vocal!" I giggled.
"What else am I meant to do when you're giving me the best blowjob in existence? Sit there in agitated silence?" He said smoothly, wiping the sweat off his brow. I then got up and grabbed our discarded clothes as I headed off to my room. "Where are ya goin' now?" He called.
"Well I dunno about you, but I'm not sleeping on the floor!" I said frankly.
"Where am I gonna crash?"
"In my bed with me, baby!"

He then ruffled his hair and found my room, then he climbed into my bed, me shortly after.
"Frankie," I asked, "do you...love me?"
He gave me a slight smile and nodded gently. "If I didn't, I wouldn't be here right now, would I?" He lifted up his hand and smoothed my cheek. "And I don't care about the fact that you killed a few people. It's not about what you are, it's about who you are, right? And you are the most amazing person I've ever met, no doubt about it." He placed a soft kiss on my forehead, and I felt a soft tear run down my face. He loves me. I'm a monster, and he loves me. I pulled him close and we fell asleep in each other's arms, our legs intertwined.

(Frank's POV)

I cannot believe it. I was just going to talk to him, and what do we do? Exchange blowjobs and sleep with each other! I've never been so...happy. I woke up and I looked at the clock. 8:00am. I sighed and wandered into the living room/kitchen area, where I was greeted with the inviting smell of coffee and the sound of sizzling bacon. Talk of sizzling, guess who decided to cook topless? He was singing, too. I loved his voice; it was so oddly amazing.

Well I miss you,
I miss you so far,
And the collision of your kiss,
That made it so hard..

He was so hypnotic. The voice. The looks. Just...everything about him, to be honest.
"Well, the collision of your kiss made me hard last night, babe" I purred into his ear.
"Hey baby!" He smiled, then he sang some of that song from the Tropicana advert. "How do you like your eggs in the morning?" His voice amazed me. I decided to hold his waist and sing back.
"I like mine with a ki-isss" I sung back, and he kissed me softly on my lips.
"Breakfast will be ready in about 5 minutes, okay?"
"Okay babe!" I called back. I walked over to the sofa and sat down, my jaw still slightly hurting from my little, ahem, experience last night. I sat back and grabbed the remote, flicking it over to some random channel. I sank into the black leather and switched off for a while.
"Breakfast's ready!" Gee hollered as he brought in a plate full of cooked breakfast. I licked my lips and got stuck in.
"Aww, thanks babe!" I said after a while, "You really are a star!"
"No problem, Frankie! When d'ya wanna go back to yours?"
Fuck. I forgot about my place altogether. "Erm, maybe around...3-ish? You can crash at mine, too. A way of saying thanks" I smiled and gave him a playful wink, making him blush furiously.
"That would be great!" He smiled and planted a peck on my cheek. "Do you wanna use the shower or anything?"
"Uh, yeah, sure!" I smiled, then he guided me towards the bathroom.
"Don't be in there too long babe, or I'll have to come in there and climb into that shower myself!" he giggled
"I wouldn't mind, to be honest!" I remarked, then I heard him collapse in a fit of laughter as I shut the door. I got undressed and climbed into the shower, switched it on, and let the warm water rain onto my equally warm back.

I was just going to talk to him. Why did all of this happen? He could kill me and not show any remorse. But I love him. Fuck. I'm in love with a killer. Stupid idea. Stupid emotions. Stupid, stupid Frank.
"Frank! I will come in there in a minute!" Gerard's playful voice yanked me from my thought bubble. So, without any thought, I ran out of the shower and opened the door, revealing a smug (and still topless) Gerard, who was beaming from ear-to-ear. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bathroom, kicking the door shut. "Oh, Frankie," Gerard purred, "you turn me on beyond belief." He pulled my naked body close, holding my waist.
"You fucking sex addict!" I growled as he kissed my neck and chest roughly.
"I'm not a sex addict," he denied, his silky, suave voice giving me goosebumps, "I'm a 'having sex with Frank Iero' addict, honey." We stood there kissing each other with reckless abandon, until his hand started to lower down my torso and towards my groin. I broke our kiss with a stern glare.
"Not right now, baby," I said sternly, "I'm still recovering last night."
"Your lower half thinks otherwise!" He said matter-of-factly, his gaze dropping down. I took a glance to check, and he was right; I was as hard as rock. So, I had an idea. A very evil, kinky idea.
"Shower," I ordered, "now."
He hurriedly took off his jeans and boxers and practically fell in; I could tell he was excited by this change of pace. I found a tub of lube on the bathroom counter, so I took it and climbed slowly into the shower, revealing an eager Gerard on all fours.
"Don't you wanna be on top, Gee?" I asked.
"No, baby, I want to be your bitch!" he growled.
I opened the tub and scooped some of the lube onto my hands, then I smoothed them up and down his back, making him arch his spine and moan happily at my touch.
"Just fuck me already!" he growled, using a tone of voice I had never heard before. I took his member in one hand and mine in the other, and began to pump ourselves at the same time, making our moans and groans escape our lips in unison. I stopped pumping myself and leaned in close, nibbling his earlobe.
"That's what it feels like...to fuck a guy like me in the ass!" I chuckled loudly, running out of the bathroom, into his bedroom, and into his wardrobe.
"Awww, Frankie!" he called, annoyed at my little game. "If I find you, you will be on bottom tonight! You hear?"
Oh I would love that so much. Having him buried in my heat would be heaven. I bit my lip to stop myself from giggling.
"FOUND YA!" Gerard squealed excitedly as he thrust the wardrobe door open. "Guess who's on bottom tonight?"
"I am, baby! Couldn't be happier!" I grinned.
"Oh, don't give me cheek babe!" he pouted.
"I wasn't!" I laughed. "What time is it, by the way?"
Gee turned around and glanced at his alarm clock. "10 o'clock baby. Why?"
"Shit! The guys! Fuck, Gerard, I gotta go!" I ran around frantically, pulling on my jeans and t-shirt from last night. "I've just remembered!"
"Can't I come with you, Frankie?" His pleading, hazel eyes met with mine, and I couldn't say no. I pulled on my socks and Vans, and came to a decision.
"Aw, babe, okay! If you're ready to face Ray, Bob and Mikey after 2 years of absence, that is."
I saw his face freeze when I mentioned Mikey. His own brother's name. I could almost feel the blood drain from his face at the notion of seeing his own flesh and blood, but he put on a brave face. "Anything for you, gorgeous." he reassured, planting a kiss on my lips. Once he was dressed, we left his apartment hand-in-hand, as if life couldn't get any , reality hit me like a freight train.
Oh fuck! What are the guys gonna say about us? And more importantly, they'll want to know why! None of them know about my sexuality! FUCK!

SOOOOO...

Finally done Chapter 3! Sorry for the long wait, people! Btw, I may include some Frikey to spice things up a little ;D

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