Franks P.O.V.

I sleep through the night and well into the day. It's almost noon when i'm awoken by a certain red headed boy in striped pajama's.
"Frank come on get up." He says crawling onto the bed. I smile and roll onto my back where i stare into the eyes of the most beautiful boy. He is crouched over me. Hands on either side of my head, pressing into my pillow, and knees on either side of my hips.
"Hello there sleepy head." He laughs.
"Hello beautiful." I reply with a smile. He blushes and kisses my lips softly. My eyes flutter closed and the kiss lingers, becoming deeper and a little desperate. I tangle my hands into his hair and pull a little and he gives a little moan before pressing his body into mine. His hands find there way down my chest and to my waist. I suddenly notice i'm wearing nothing but boxers. Convenient. He sits up to pull his shirt off. And pulls my covers down. He looks me over with a beautiful expression of lust in his eyes before attaching his mouth to my neck, making my body arch up to press against him. He bites down suddenly making me cry out.
"Shhh Mikey's in the other room." He whispers against me ear. "Do you want him to hear us?" I shake my head and he smiles sweetly before biting me again. I stifle a moan. As if sensing my frustration, (probably from the bulge in my boxers) he starts to nibble and suck down my chest to my stomach. I wriggle a arch my back in ecstasy. I can feel him leaving hickies on my stomach. Perfect. Abruptly his hand reaches down to palm my erection and i fail to stifle my moan of pleasure, which he immediately cuts short with a hard kiss and a bite to my lip. He whispers into my ear and says,
"It's my turn to take control Frankie sugar." I almost spill my load right then and there. Gee pulls my boxers down to my thighs. My length springs up after being released. He runs his tongue over the tip and and whimper, clutching the covers. He looks up at me as his lips stretch over my cock, his tongue swirling around the shaft. He begins to bob up and down slowly. I grab a handful of his hair and push his head down making him go faster. I complies with a little chuckle, which sends vibrations down my throbbing member. His palms were presses against my hips making sure not to choke. I'm getting so close. He seems to notice so and deep throats me going faster and faster. This puts me over the edge and i yell out his name as i come down his throat. He swallows every last drop and he sits up, wiping his lip with his thumb. I sit there breathing heavily, the high from the orgasm making the room sway a little. All at once the door is thrown open and an angry Mikey steps into the room.
"Come on guys the room isn't freaking sound proof! I made breakfast so get your lily white asses out here and eat." He storms out again slamming the door behind him. I look up at him and we both burst into laughter. Gerard gets up of the bed clutching his stomach and i pull on my boxers and some pajama pants. I notice Gee still has a hard-on. Oh i think i need to help with that.

Gerard P.O.V.

I stand with my face to the closet, trying to find a shirt i can where. Probably something that can hide my boner long enough to eat breakfast and 'relieve myself.' I hear footsteps and suddenly Frank is behind me pulling me closer by the waist and running his warm hands down my bare stomach.
"Need some help with that." He says while kissing my neck. Oh thank the gods. I shiver and he turns me around and pushes me so my backs against the wall. He immediately kneels and pulls down my pj's. He doesn't even bother with foreplay and deep throats me instantly. I moan out loud and buck my hips up against his mouth. He took it reverently and sucked fast, swirling his tongue around my cock.
"Shit Frank it's like you don't have a gag reflex." I breathe out and he laughs around me. I thrust into his mouth fast and he doesn't even seem to flinch. Pretty soon I am gone and he rides out the orgasm with me. He pulls off and stands up and wipes his mouth before kissing me fiercely.
"You know i think i've already had a great breakfast." He whispers.
"Well technically it's lunch." I reply and he face palms, giggling. I pull my pants back up and we pad out to the kitchen where Mikey stands there making toast.
"You guys digest me." He mutters.
"Aw Mikey i'm hurt." I say mockingly. He flashes me a glare just as the toast springs out of the toaster.
"Boys and girls i think we need a game plan." He says as we pass around plaits of food. All i really am planning on having is a glass of wine so i pour myself some and turn down the food thats offered to me.
"What do you mean?" Frank asks.
"Weel it seems we're going to be here a while so why don't we find a way to figure out, one, how to make money, two how to reinstate our belongings, and three, how to get back to America."
Frank looks down at his food at the last statement and I sense he doesn't like the fact that Mikey wants to go back.
"We should probably get jobs then." I tell him and he nods his head in agreement.
"You guys can work at the bar i'm at." Frank offers. Mikey wrinkles his nose in disgust.
"The last time i worked at a bar i was molested. No thank you." He shakes his head.
"Well we can start looking up jobs in the area." Frank shrugs.
"I'd actually love to work at that bar." I pipe up. His face lights up.
"Really?"
"Yeah i've worked at bars before. I know how it works." I smile.
"I can take you in today and get you an interview or something with Ray."
"Perfect!" I give him a high five and He pecks me on the cheek before taking another bite of food.
Mikey is staring at us through his glasses. I stare back with a smirk on my face. I love my brother but he can be a pain sometimes. I stands up suddenly and puts his plait noisily into the sink before walking towards the door.
"Where are you going?" I ask incredulously.
"We are really, really out of food, i'm going grocery shopping because unlike you i bothered to actually learn enough Italian before we got here." and he storms out.
"What crawled up his ass and died?" Frank wondered aloud.
"I think he's mad because this is almost exactly what happened in Prague. I tend to get more action the dear Mikey. Poor guy." I say with a little smile. "So now that he's gone, whats todays schedule Frankie sugar?"
"Well we could go get you that job at the bar. We could stay home and have sex - cough*- a mean take naps ors something, or we could go out and see some sights?
"How bout all three? Not in that order." I insinuate with a sly grin. unanticipatedly he scoops me up into his arms and gives me a wet kiss on the lips.
"I like that idea." And we pad back into his room.

Notes

So yeah the chapters are kinda boring but THEY'LL GET BETTER I SWEAR.
It'll be good i promise
Stay Classy and Stay Strong :)