Frank's POV

It had taken a spectacular amount of effort on my part in persuading Gee to come along to the studio for a couple of hours. We were talking about concepts for the next album and the band needed him there. The girl was sure to lie in, she was worn out last night, and the night before last sounded like it was rough too. Me, Gee, Ray, Mike and Bob sat in the studio, lounging around. It was 10 am. We didn't do much but sip Starbucks and talk about death.
'What'dya think happens when you die?' I asked.
'Nothin', you're dead.' Ray, of course, the more sensible one. That was the right answer, but we couldn't make much of an album out of that.
'You get turned into a zombie.' Bob used the same voice for everything, so it seemed much funnier than it should have been. Mikey just shrugged at my question. Typical of the younger Way, especially this early.
'What would be cool would be if your favorite memory like, took you on?' Gee looked into his coffee. He was thinking about Emma again. He was captivated by her, and normally I'd be sending her away with a flea in her ear. But she's piqued my interest, too. The way, when I shouted at her for having the audacity to do such a thing to herself when she knew full well she was being loved and cared for, she was quiet, didn't ask Gerard to save her. The way her hair fell in its magnificent length when Gee carried her. I heard about her guitar playing. I wanted to hear her for myself. I knew Gee and Em had kissed. I wasn't jealous exactly, more curious of the way her lips would feel pressed against mine. I wondered if she'd submit to me. It was a secret of mine, and I'd imagined being in full control of Gerard before...
'Frank?' Gee broke my thoughts. 'I was just saying, we'd better get off before Emma wakes..'
A chorus of 'oooOOOoooh's proceeded our departure, as well as a healthy amount of hugs. I drove home, and as we were sat in the car, I looked over to Gerard.
'Are you and Em a..thing?'
'No. God, no. She's not ready for that. A relationship, I mean.' He smirked. 'Wanted to try her out?' I flushed and felt my face burn. Gerard poked me in the ribs.
'Sharing's caring.'
The drive home seemed incredibly long.

Emma's POV

I yawned before opening my eyes. I stifled a surprise scream. Frank was laying down in front of me. I was still tired, although it was the morning kind of tired, where you're stuck between reality and unconsciousness.
'Fraaaaank.' I turned, to see Gerard lying the other side of me. My heart leaped out of my chest.
'Missed me?' He kissed me. I was wide awake now. I came to the realization I was in my bra and panties, the new ones, and not much else. I heard Frank clear his throat behind me. I turned to him, and to my surprise, he pecked me on the lips. I sat bold upright.
'What are you playing at?' I hissed.
'Sorry.. I.. Um..' I wanted to be mad, but his eyes were the color of a stormy sea and his tattooed body was lean and muscular.
'It's okay, Em.' Gerard said quietly.
'No, it's not. It's weird!'
I sauntered out, went through to the music room. They didn't disturb me. As I played the beautiful acoustic that I loved, it hit me that neither of them were wearing clothes except from tight boxers. It had been hours since I came out of the room; it was evening for sure. I heard them having a whispered arguments about 'bad ideas' and me being 'not ready.' They agreed on something, I think.

They wanted me. They both fucking wanted me. I put down the guitar, and went to the bathroom. I took a bath in the massive tub, and washed my hair. I dried the blonde curtain that fell almost to my waist. Thank God he had straighteners. I brushed my teeth and dressed in my underwear again.
They thought I was this delicate little flower that couldn't have any fun. Well I'd show them.

They hadn't changed out of their boxers. I walked over to the living room couch where they were both sat. Gee stood up.
'Emma, I'm so sorr-' I cut him off with a kiss, reaching up around his neck, allowing his tongue into my mouth. I felt him grow hard with each second the passionate kiss lasted, and he made involuntary growls in his throat.
I pulled away and leaned over and kissed Frank. He rose up to meet me. I noticed his mouth was a little larger, his kisses much rougher. He explored my mouth, and I felt Gerard make a lovebite on my neck, felt him suck my collarbone, him lick my earlobe and around to my jaw from behind me.
Frank pulled away, him hard too. Good.
'Are you sure, Em?' Gerard said in my ear. I kissed him in reply. Frank leaned in and whispered in my ear.
'You're going to be a good girl from now on, do you hear me?' I made a devilish grin.
'And what if I'm not?'
'Bad girls are punished.' he replied.
'By both of us. We don't want that, do we?' Gee's hiss turned me on, and I slammed my lips on his.

We reached the bedroom and stood by the bed. Gerard held my arms behind me and Frank, with his exquisitely tattooed fingers, pulled down the cups of the pretty lacy bra so my breasts were held up and out towards him. I was completely at their mercy. Frank took one erect nipple in his teeth and nibbled, making me groan as he moved his tongue against it. He did the same with the other. Then Gee turned me round, and Frank unhooked my bra and flung it on the floor. Frank now held me tight, so I couldn't escape. Gerard cupped a tit in each hand, squeezing. I could feel Frank, rock hard. Gerard put two fingers between my panties and my hips each side and pulled them down slowly. I squealed as I was thrown on the bed, my legs shoved apart, Frank holding my arms down and making spots of blood appear at the bandages. Gee kissed my inner thighs softly, made a fuss of my abdomen. I groaned. He pulled off his boxers, as did Frank.
'Shit. One sec.' Gerard went to the bathroom, to find a condom.
'Now, bitch. Look at my cock.' I stared at the impressive length.
'I wanna fuck your mouth, baby.' Frank's voice was soft. I licked the length of it.
'Oh you fucking tease...' I took the head of his dick in my mouth, dipping my tongue into his slit, swirling my tongue around. I liked how he tasted, and how he groaned. He moved and put his hands on my hair, his dick still in my mouth. Gerard slammed into me suddenly. I didn't know he was back.
'Ah!' I moaned. As my throat opened, Frank put his large length all the way down my throat and moved in and out, moaning, ignoring my choking.
'You're so tight baby' Gerard moaned. He pushed my legs further apart, and moved quickly. He fucked me deep, and I couldn't cope. My hips bucked and shook, which only drove Gerard into me deeper, and Frank took advantage of my gasps and moans to fuck my mouth deeper. I shook and dissolved into a moment of pure bliss as I shattered into a million pieces. My mouth flooded with salty cum that tasted how Frank smelled. I swallowed it down. Gerard came. He pulled out of me slowly, then all three of us fell into a breathless heap. I fell asleep quickly, loving the feeling of the stick of the swear from both of their skins.

Notes

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