The Resurrection of A Tail of Three Kittens

He’s back again. Frank cannot believe his luck in the last month. First he got out of that fuck wad Mr. Carlten’s class and into class with Pete instead. He still does not know how his mom managed that. Next, his band got picked to represent Bellville in the Battle of the Bands New Jersey. Today he got that guitar that he was eyeing all summer as a gift from his dad and now on his sixteenth birthday he was at his favorite club, mostly because they don’t card him to enter or drink, and now the hot guy he has been hooking up with all month was coming towards him. Frank was dressed as a standard vampire tonight, but fuck if Gerard did not make an amazing cat. He wore the costume like a second skin. He knew that Gerard was older than him by quite a bit, but he also knew that Gerard had no idea of his age. He smirked that he could put one over on so many by having tattoos. Having a friend who is trying to become a tattoo artist has its merits. He tatted up the whole band and gave them an edge that no one else had. At first his mom was pissed, but he assured her that if the band did not take off, he would personally pay for laser surgery and have the scorpion on his neck removed. That was a year ago and now they were fucking representing their town in a state wide competition. He leaned into the bar and shouted to the bartender over the noise.

”Yo, a beer and Kahlua and Milk.”

”Seein' Gee again, Frankie?”

”Just shut up and serve my drinks.”

”Whatever you say Flavor.”

It was an inside joke at the club. Apparently Gerard hooked up with a different guy each month. This month Frank was his Flavor of the Month, but Frank was determined to make it to the next one. There was something about Gerard that he could not put his finger on. Something mysterious that made him want to unravel the mystery and see what was underneath. He did not have a chance to think any further because as the same time the drinks had arrived so had Gerard.

***Gerard***

It was Halloween and, for once, Gerard could come out to play in his own skin. No one actually knew, but Gerard wasn't a normal person, no. He was a cat; a beautiful feline. It felt so good to not have to dress up, seeing as though he feels that's what he does everyday. This isn't Halloween for him, this is a day to be himself. He had just arrived at his favorite club to meet up with Frank, his boyfriend. He walked gracefully through the crowd of costumed figures, scanning the crowd with his cat eyes, until they landed on Frank, at the bar. He eyed Frank's vampire costume as he approached him. He decided that Frank, was in fact, the best vampire there. Though, he thought, the vampire costume wasn't too original. He guessed since no one else had Frank's beautiful face, that's what set him aside from the rest. He walked confidently up to Frank and sat down next to him, smirking at him. Not a sexual smirk. Just a smirk.

"Hey Pumpkin"

Frank handed Gerard his drink.

"Hey there yourself sexy. Wow Gee, you look amazing! I swear those ears are real! What did a costume like this set you back?"

Gerard laughed at Frank as he sipped his drink.

"Why are you worried about how much my ears cost when it's your birthday Pumpkin? Happy Birthday love."

"Mmmm, it is now that you're here. So did you get me anything, besides the obvious of course."

Gerard smiles and shakes his head at his adorable man as he reaches in his pocket for his gift.

"Wait! Close your eyes!"

He pulls the box out and holds it out to Frank.

"Open them up now."

Frank flourishes his hand to show that he means Gerard. Frank looks like a child as he bounces up and down on the balls of his feet waiting for anything, forgetting momentarily about the question about his ears. Frank breaks one eye open like a little kid on Christmas. He is so adorable, that Gerard cannot help laugh at him. He looks at the box and smirks.

"So is this going to be a "Pretty Woman" thing where you open the box and I go to touch what's inside and you close it on me and I have to laugh obnoxiously?"

Gerard chuckled and shrugged with the box in his left hand. Moving in front of Frank's eyes. "It can be whatever you want it to be. I can also be a dick and make you give me something in exchange for your gift." Gerard wiggled his eyebrows at Frank. Frank moves up to Gerard pushing between his thighs.

"Well, now I am not opposed to that idea...Especially if is is your cock that is the exchange."

He reaches around to grab for Gerard ass and makes contact with his tail. He runs his fingers over the soft fur and Gerard can't help it, he lets out a soft purr.

"Man Gee, you really went all out on this. I swear that tail feels real! So uh, where is it connected to you because I did not feel a string."

Frank smirks when he says the last comment and he grabs for Gerard's ass again searching for the costume opening.

Gerard grabs Frank's hand and hold it. He waves the box in front of his face causing Frank's eyes to light up again, rather than having that lustful look. Although, if you looked hard enough, it was still there in the depths of his eyes.

"Your gift, remember?"

Frank nods eagerly and reaches for it. Gerard pulls it back out of his reach.

"I was only gonna ask for a kiss love."

Gerard leans over and whispers in Frank's ear,

"Not that I'm opposed to what you offered."

He licks his ear like the swift feline he is.

rank shivers when Gerard does this. His ears are so fucking sensitive and Gerard knows it. He reaches up and pushes his hands into Gerard's hair, again brushing near Gerard's cat ears. Thankfully he does not notice Gerard's reaction. Frank steps back shaking off the feeling and takes the box. he smiles as he opens it..

“Oh Gee...I don;t know what to say..."

Gerard smiles and pulls the gift out the box. It was a black leather choker. It had three hoops on it, one in the front and the other two on either side. The hoop in the front had a tiny handcuff hanging from it. The two on the sides had two chains, layered and linking to both sides, the top chain being shorter than the bottom. It had two tiny pyramid studs embedded into it.

"That's enough for me. At least I know you like it Pumpkin."

Gerard gestures for Frank to turn around. When he does he moves very closely to Frank, making sure his cock touches Frank's ass. Frank pushes back slightly and lets his head fall back on Gerard's shoulder. Gerard takes that opportunity to put the choker around Frank's neck. Frank rolls his head forward to let Gerard link it in the back. Once Gerard does he licks then kisses the nape of Frank's neck.

Frank reached up and touched the collar. It was breathtaking. it also meant that maybe Gerard was really serious about him. That he was not just a "flavor of the month" anymore. He turned his head and whispered into his boyfriend's ear.

***Frank***

Frank reached up and touched the collar. It was breathtaking. it also meant that maybe Gerard was really serious about him. That he was not just a "flavor of the month" anymore. He turned his head and whispered into his boyfriend's ear.

"How about we go out back and I can thank you properly for this amazing gift."

Frank grabs Gerard's hand and pulls him through the club to the back door. He pushed through it roughly to the alley behind the club. He quickly pushed Gerard against the wall and kisses him roughly. Frank wastes no time as he pulls off his new gloves and shoves them quickly in his, fuck, new jacket and goes right for Gerard's belt. He pulls opened the button and zipper and reaches in to grasp Gerard's cock. It is not a surprise that Gerard is not wearing any underwear, Frank is use to that by now.

"Fuck Gee, you were so good to me tonight, now it is my turn to be good to you."

Gerard purrs slightly as he bucks his hips into Frank's palm.

"Come on love. Fuck... come on... please."

Gerard begs as he pushes his hips forward looking for friction.

"Mmmm don't worry baby, gonna make it so good for you. Gonna make you scream my name. You're never gonna want to let me go after tonight"

Frank starts to find a good rhythm and begins to pump Gerard slowly. He takes his time and circles his head while twisting his fist. He has been with Gerard enough to know that this is a sensitive part and it drives him crazy. He swears once in a while he can even hear Gerard purring. Gerard hisses with pleasure as Frank strokes his cock. He thrusts his hips in time with the strokes, half moaning half purring and paws at Franks chest as his body is writhing in pleasure.

"That's it, baby, mmm feels good doesn’t it? I can tell you’re close too. Should I let you cum, hmm, should I make you beg for it? I mean you did give me an awesome gift, but, I think I want to hear you beg me to let you cum."

Gerard moans while trying not to buck too wildly into Frank's hand. He's giving him the best hand job he's ever had. It's becoming hard for him to even remember that he's not supposed to be purring, or moving his tail for that matter. He thinks quickly that this is becoming dangerous but quickly pushes it aside when Frank tugs at his sensitive area. Frank's filthy words reaching his feline ears.

"Fuck! Please, Frankie! I need to cum! Make me cum Pumpkin! Please!"

Gerard is so close he can feel his climax twisting in his stomach. He continues to beg desperately into Frank’s shoulder as he feels himself getting closer to the edge.

"Ah there it is, that sweet voice I love to hear so much. Mmm gee, you beg so well. It's like you are used to it or something. So good at it. Fuck cum for me baby."

***Gerard***

Frank speeds up his ministrations and just goes for it, pushing Gerard right over the edge by yanking on his cock in just the right way. As Gerard's climax builds he wraps his tail around Frank, so lost in pleasure he barely notices his mistake. When he cums Gerard's scream of pleasure is muffled against Frank’s neck as he instinctively bites down into the inked skin as his whole body shaking with the intensity of his orgasm, his tail wrapping tighter around Frank’s waist.

"Ow! What the fuck?! You bit me and your tail is moving on its own and oh, I don't feel so good suddenly."

Frank slumps over and falls to the ground on his knees.

Gerard's eyes grew wide as he realized what happened.

"Fuck."

He bent down and looked at the bite.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Frankie? Can you hear me?"

Frank didn't respond. Suddenly he heard his phone start ringing. He knew exactly who it was from the ringtone.

"Perfect! Fucking Perfect."

Gerard wanted to cry as he pulled out his phone and answered his brother Mikey's call.

”Gerard where the fuck are you!? Do you know what fucking time it is?!”

Gerard trembles at Mikey’s tone

"Yes, I-I do. Shit Mikey... I fucked up. I-I-I'm out with Frank and things got a... a little too heated..."

Gerard took a deep breath before finishing

. "I bit him Mikey. I fucking bit him!"

Gerard hung his head as he braced himself for Mikey's outburst.

Mikey gets quiet on the other end and his voice lowers to a razors edge.

"Precious, who is Frank?"

Gerard's breath became rushed as he realized he just ratted himself out to his brother. He almost lied when he realized that would end badly for him on both sides.

"He's m-my boyfriend. I-I've been seeing him for a month now."

Gerard can hear his brother panting with rage over his lie, but he can tell he is trying to calm down so he can talk normally. he began to rattle off a bunch of questions.

"Okay, okay, where is the human now? Did anyone see you? Check his wallet, I want to know where he lives."

Gerard started looking through Frank's pockets for his wallet.

"He's right here with me. No one is around us."

Gerard finally pulls it out. He takes out his identification card and stumbles back on his ass.

"Fuuuuck! Fuck!"

He breathes and then read the information to Mikey before he can ask what's wrong.

"He's fucking 16 Mikey. He just turned 16 today. I promise I didn't know."

Mikey's voice all but disappears from the phone. Perhaps he hung up...No such luck, but now his voice is eerily calm.

"So...you have been dating a human behind my back and he is underage and now you have bit him?

Gerard nods and then realizes that he's on the phone and not in front of Mikey. Which he's thankful for because he'd probably be fucked up by now.

"Yes..."

"Yes what?"

Mikey was in full bitch mode now and there was no way that Gerard was not getting punished for this one.

"Yes Master."

"Good answer. Now precious, you will bring the human to me and do stop at the store and get me my milk."

The dial tone in Gerard's ear was enough to set Mikey's mood.

Gerard hangs up the phone and gets busy with putting his cock away. He chuckled at the fact that he just had a whole conversation with his brother while his cock was hanging out. He quickly stopped though when he remembered how deep in shit he was with him. He stood up and took his jacket off. He wrapped it around Frank and pull him up. He through Frank over his shoulder and started towards the car. A guy chuckled and pointed at Frank

"We've all had one of those days, huh?"

Gerard chuckled back and replied with a breathy yeah.

He was glad the guy didn't think it was suspicious. Then again, he's sure he wouldn't be the only one carrying someone to the car that night. He just has a completely different reason why that no one needed to know about.

When he reached the car he realized his keys were in the pocket that Frank's body was covering. He sighed angrily and flopped Frank to his other shoulder. Gerard grabbed his keys and then unlocked the car door. He opened the back door and slid Frank inside. He then opened his door and climbed in. He looked at Frank in the rearview mirror as he started up the car.

, "Fuck you and your greatly defined body."

He drove to the store that was luckily located near their club. He got out and checked on Frank quickly before going into the store and getting Mikey's milk. He checked the refrigerators and realized he didn't see the milk. His heart began to race until he decided he could just ask the clerk if they had it in the back. He walked to the front .

"Hey, I don't wanna be a bother but would you happen to have anymore Arla in the back maybe?"

The lady smiled politely and assured him he was being no bother at all. She disappeared in the back of the store. A couple minutes later she reemerged with said milk in her hand. He sighed and leaned on the counter dramatically.

"Thank you so much. I really needed this."

She laughed and rung him up.

"No problem. I know how hard it is the find that brand and you seem to buy it regularly, so I make decent bank off you.”

They laughed as he paid for Mikey's milk and thanked her once more, before leaving and going back to the car.

He checked Frank again and then hopped in the car. His fur pricked up higher and higher the closer he got to the house. To say he was scared would be an understatement. He was terrified! He knew what his brother, or in this situation, Master, was capable of. He arrived at the house and turned the car off. He reached onto the passenger side to grab the milk and then exited the car. He decided it would be much better for him to be at the door without Frank first.

***Mikey***

”That stupid useless fuck!”

Mikey is in a rage. After he hung up with Gerard he transformed and tore through the house fucking up everything. He broke dishes, shredded the sofa with his claws and destroyed several throw pillows. When he was done raging he calmed down and picked up the phone.

”Yes Michael, what is it?”

”We may have a problem.”

”What did your brother do now?”

”*sigh* He bit a human.”

Mikey hears the man on the line shift his position.

”How badly?”

”He says he passed out, but not just passed out, slumped over.”

”Ah, so enough to transfer toxins then.”

”Yes, but why did they not pass out the normal way?”

”Well first this human was male yes?”

”Yeah, apparently he was seeing him, behind my back.

”Second what day is it Michael?”

”Um, the 1st of November?”

”Yes, but it was…”

”Oh shit!”

”Yes, now you need to find out what time it was when he bit him. If I am correct, we are going to have a new edition to the litter.”

”Oh wow, uh yeah. Thank you Sir.”

”No, thank you Mikeyway, and be sure to thank your brother properly too…but make him squirm a little first.”

Mikey laughed darkly into the receiver.

”Oh don’t worry Sir, I will.”

”Mmmm that’s my good kitten. Bye Michael.”

”Good night Sir.”

Mikey was fully calm now. He assessed the damages in the room and saw they were not bad. He looked at the clock and saw he still had plenty of time. The milk that Gerard was ordered to get was across town from the club. He grabbed a broom and cleaned up the broken dishes. He went in the closet and found new zipper covers for the sofa cushions. Good thing they bought those in bulk. Then he grabbed a garbage bag and put all the destroyed throw pillows in it. He would re-stuff them tomorrow. After cleaning that up, he went to the guest bedroom and made sure it had fresh sheets. He was actually excited! They had not had a new kitten in a long time since Gerard was changed. It always amused Mikey that even though he was technically younger than Gerard, he was the one that changed him and is his rightful Alpha. Mikey took a moment to preen in front of the mirror. He smoothed his soft brown fur out and pricked up his ears when he heard the car enter the driveway. He walked back downstairs and stood in front of the door. He listened for Gerard’s frantic footsteps to make it up the walkway and stand on the stoop. He heard him fumble with his keys and curse when he dropped them. Mikey had to cover his mouth to stifle his laughter. He schooled his features into stern disappointment and just as Gerard gets the key in the lock he rips the door open. Gerard shifts on his hind paws in front of him. He is still transformed and under the moonlight looks amazing. His black coat shimmers like dark water flowing off his skin. He ears are pressed down and to the side showing his submission. His tail hangs limp behind him. He is beautiful and Mikey just wants to curl around him and lick his fur. He won’t though, not yet, he has to make Gerard suffer first for his stupidity. He places his best Cheshire cat smile on his face and Gerard knows he is in big trouble now...Mikey never smiles.

"Down Precious, on your knees and greet you little brother properly."

Gerard gets on his knees gracefully and connects his hand to his wrist behind his back. He drops his head and patiently but worriedly waits for what's to come.

"Good boy, now where is the human?"

Mikey reaches out and scratches Gerard behind his ears. Even though he has screwed up, he greeted him so nicely that Mikey could not resist making Gerard purr. Besides, he loves running his paws through his brother’s fur. Gerard presses his head into Mikey’s hand purring affectionately as Mikey wanted.

"He's in the car Master."

He loved when Mikey showed him affection.

Mikey leaves Gerard on the stoop and goes to the car. He opens the back door and looks in. The boy and he is a boy too, how Gerard missed that is beyond him, looks as if he is sleeping peacefully. Mikey knows that the transformation is slowly taking over the boy’s body. He reached into the car grabbing the boy by his jacket...

"Gerard, why is the human wearing your jacket?"

Gerard stiffens his back, arched and tense, hands clenching tighter together, but remains on his knees.

"I didn't want him to be cold sir."

"A Noble thought, but lest you not forget that He gave you this jacket and you need to be more respectful of it."

Mikey pulled he jacket off Frank and he shivered involuntarily from the cold. Mikey smirked at this. He was about to move back to Gerard when he noticed the collar around the boy's neck. It certainly did not fit and stereo typical vampire costume her was wearing. Mikey looked and his brother and then at the boy.

"Precious, where did the collar come from?"

Gerard fought the urge to roll his eyes at Mikey. He felt like he was nit picking with him now. Instead he answered like the obedient feline he was.

"I gave it to him for his birthday."

"His birthday is today? And you bit him today? And today is Halloween? What time was it, think very carefully before you answer, what time was it when you bit him?"

Mikey was having so much fun making Gerard squirm like this. He was having trouble containing himself.

Gerard shifted on his knees and shook his head slightly. He sighed in an annoyed manner and answered Mikey as nicely as he could.

"Yes, his birthday is today! Yes, today is Halloween! You know that! And how am I supposed to know what time it was? I wasn't thinking "Gee, let me see what time it is before he gives me this hand job." I don't know!"

He paused and thought. He perked up when he realized he had a brilliant idea. He pulled out his phone without looking at Mikey and checked his call log.

"I bit him before you called so it was still Halloween."

Mikey looks down at Gerard and Gerard realizes even though he figured out the time, he just made the huge mistake of yelling at his alpha. He knows it’s coming, but he still cringes. Mikey back hands him hard, claws out, leaving four deep scratches on his cheek. Mikey knows that Gerard wants to grab his cheek, but he keeps his hands behind him. Mikey is slightly impressed by this, but he is still pissed

”Don’t you ever fucking talk to me like that again! Do I need to fucking remind you who I am to you!? Who you are to me!? Next time I’ll shred your back to ribbons! Do I make myself clear!?”

”Yes Sir, sorry Master.”

Mikey fixes his fur that was raised by his anger. He pulls out his phone and checks the time just to make sure that Gerard is correct. He called Gerard at one minute after midnight meaning that it indeed was still Halloween when he bit Frank. This means that Gerard's bite is definitely going to turn the boy into one of them. Mikey needed to think fast. Frank had just turned 16 so he had a family, but now he was one of them...or would be soon. He had to think.

"Gerard, how much did he tell you about his family?"

Gerard's brows knitted at the middle of his "forehead" as he thought. His whiskers twitched as he was trying to remember.

"He's and only child and he gets along great with his parents."

"Fuck, well we can work around that."

Mikey had walked away from Gerard after hitting him to try and calm down. Now he looked at Gerard and smirked. He sauntered back over and lifted his paw. Gerard cringed instinctively, but Mikey surprised him by scratching him lightly behind the ear. Gerard asks pressing into Mikey’s touch looking for comfort.

"Relax Gee, you did good. You did so good. Now let’s get him in the house. We have to make him comfortable for when he wakes up. Did you get the milk?"

Gerard lets out a relived sigh and purrs rubbing himself affectionately against Mikey’s legs.

"Yes. It's there..."

He pointed to the place he sat it when he was fumbling for his keys.

"No I will get it, you bring uh...what was his name again?"

Gerard gets this dreamy look on his face as he looks down at the still sleeping boy.

"His name is Frankie."

He sighs dreamily and then realizes and straightens back up from his slouched dreamland, hoping he didn't make Mikey upset again.

"Right Frank...well bring Frankie in to house and settle him in the spare room. We will have a lot to talk about when he wakes up won't we?"

Mikey picks up the milk and opens the front door. He turns to see Gerard lifting Frank carefully into his arms.

"Oh and Gee? Before that you will be rewarded for this."

Gerard gets an excited feeling as he comprehends what Mikey said. His fur perks up anxiously as he knows how well Mikey can he treat him when he's rewarding him. He walks to the house slowly with Frank hanging limply in his arms. He decides to switch to the way he was holding him when he first carried him to the car. It was much easier on him. He entered the house and walked up the steps gracefully. Mikey watches as he carefully maneuvers him whenever he got to a corner or banister to make sure he didn't harm Frank. He walks into the room and gently lays Frank on the bed. He kisses his head.

"sleep tight my Pumpkin."

Gerard then closes the door quietly and heads down the hall behind. Mikey stands at the bedroom door and opens it and Gerard walks forward and crawls onto the bed taking a submissive position. Mikey sighs, he loves being able to reward his kitten.

Notes

Thank you to those who read this before, for checking out the new and imporved less wishy washy Gerard Way.

To those who are new ti it, welcome and I hope you enjoyed it. ^-^