One final shriek pierced the stillness of the warm night. Frank grabbed the girl he had been leisurely chasing for about a half of a mile by the hair and in one fluent motion wrenched her backward and snapped her head to the side. Too soon her veins were running dry. As Frank finished Gerard walked up and licked his lips and stood to face him as a smile came across both of their faces. “She was a fast one.”

“Her friend was fun too.”

“Did she try and fight? I love it when they do that,” Frank said with laughter in his voice as he slightly bounced up and down with excitement. Gerard just smiled in response. “She did, didn’t she? And I bet,” Frank grabbed Gerard firmly and flung him on the ground next to the corpse, “you pinned her down.” With this Frank straddled Gerard and grasped his wrists pinning them above his head. “When she started trying to hit you, you pinned her wrists. And when she went to scream you hushed her,” Frank sighed as he leaned down next to Gerard’s ear before licking along his jaw line to his lips. “Did you have some fun before supper?” Frank started rocking back and forth smirking down at Gerard. “Or did you just go in for the kill?” He bent over, lips hovering above Gerard’s, both of them barely breathing. “Which was it?” Gerard just bit his lip and stared back at Frank as innocently as possible. “Don’t play coy,” Frank demanded as he seized Gerard firmly by the hair and yanked his head to the side. He pushed Gerard’s head to the ground as he moved to whisper into his ear again. “Which was it?”

“S-some fun,” Gerard sputtered in response. Gerard knew he should have lied, especially if he wanted to get anywhere tonight, but there was something about Frank’s eyes, entirely black and soul piercing. That mixed with his bared teeth and his searing breathe had made it unfeasible for Gerard to lie. Slowly Frank started planting kisses from Gerard’s collar bone up along his jugular toward his mouth. When Gerard went to try and return the kisses Frank tugged harder on his hair before deciding to run his fingers through it instead. “P-p-please,” Gerard murmured as Frank moved his hand downward, making sure to keep his other hand on Gerard’s wrists. Gently at first Frank caressed the crotch of Gerard’s pants before grabbing a hold.

“You don’t think you’d have all the fun.” Gerard slowly shook his head. “Wanna see if she’ll do it for you,” Frank said motioning to the dead girl before jumping up and running into the nearby woods.

“Frank? Where’d you go,” Gerard stage whispered as he gradually walked into the woods after Frank. “You’ve gotta be down wind. I can’t smell a thing.” Growing impatient Gerard knew just what to say to get Frank to come out of hiding. “Where are you, you little fucker?” Suddenly Gerard’s face was in the underbrush.

“Little fucker? That’s not very nice to say to someone… especially not for someone in your position.” Frank turned Gerard’s head to the side and breathed fervently in his ear, “Wood in the woods. I find this ironic. Don’t you?”

“Not really.”

“You’re no fun.”

“Oh, but I could be,” Gerard huffed as he shoved up off the ground sending Frank flying backward. Quickly Gerard moved to a better position on top of Frank. “Now who’s in trouble, bitch?”

“That’s what you think.”

“That’s what I know,” Gerard said as he tied Frank’s hands to the tree behind him. “I’ve had some fun in these woods before.”

Notes

If I could possibly get a rating or two it would be smashing. Next part is where things start to get a little interesting. :}