~Frankie's P.O.V.~
...all of the screams, the crashes. I just wish I was brave enough to help him..." Gerard stopped, I stroked his hair, hoping it would calm him down, but he still continued, "there was one night though, that I stood up for him. he was in his room, mine was right next to his so I heard everything. My dad was beating him, and I'm sure he was about to rape him again. I wasn't going to let him. I got up and barged down the door, running and screaming and swearing." Gerard chuckled sadistically, "he actually seemed scared. as soon as I reached my father, I threw punch, after punch, after punch. he was knocked out and bloody on the floor. I grabbed Mikey and packed some of our shit and we left." Gerard's tears and sorrow were replaced with anger and hatred.
"look at me," I said,
"what?" I brought our lips together, but he broke the contact. moving to my neck, I moaned a bit. he reached down to the hem of my shirt, pulling it off. I pulled his off him, our lips met once again. he traced his finger tips from my collar bone down to my belt buckle.

~Gerard's P.O.V.~

I needed him, just his presence makes me feel calmer. but I knew I needed more. I un-buttoned his pants and finished undressing both of us.

Notes

Yeps;) more smut, sorry this chapters short. my dad will be home any second and if he found out I was writing this shit he'd get pissed and I'd probably never touch another computer again. well then, if you liked it please comment/rate/subscribe. if you have any suggestions for anything, I'd be happy to accept them and you will be credited.
Also, I'm STILL thinking devious things for the climax...

carry on, sexy beasts
~katiekilljoy<4