Some like to sleep, We like to play

The next day I am released from the hospital and Gerard and I fly out and rejoin the tour. My Chemical Romance had to cancel the last two shows because of me and I feel terrible but they told me it's fine. When the guys are at sound check I take Bandit and Riley with me and go to Avenged Sevenfolds bus and apologise for stuffing up their tour and leaving them scrambling for an opening act at the last minute. They all tell me it's fine and that they were only concerned that I was ok. As we're leaving the bus I see Gerard and Frank coming back across the car park and Bandit takes off running towards her daddy. He scoops her up and swings her around to sit on his shoulders as they continue their way over to us. When they reach me and Riley Gerard leans in for a kiss and when he pulls away Frank reaches out and touches my stomach which is just starting to bulge. "How are mother and child feeling today?" He asks and I smile and say "A lot better thank you." "Good. Don't ever scare us like that again" he says as he pulls me in for a hug.

That night I watch the show from backstage with Bandit and Riley. When the guys come off they are pumped up and Gerard takes me aside and his face changes from excited to worried. "What's wrong baby?" I ask and he takes both my hands in his and says "Don't go home tomorrow babe, please stay. I couldn't handle the thought of you going home without me and if something happened I would never forgive myself for not being there." I pull one hand out of his and gently stroke his cheek as I say "Babe I'll be just fine I promise and I have Trick and William and your mom back home." He shakes his head and says "Please. I can't be separated from you right now" and he looks so sad that I wrap my arms around him and say "I'll stay for a while longer. It'll all be ok."
That night on the bus Gerard is clingy and when we go to bed he insists I sleep in his bunk with him. I climb in and he wraps me in his arms holding me close as we fall asleep together. The next morning when I wake up I'm alone in Gerard's bunk and before I have a chance to get out Gerard pulls the curtain back and reaches in, helping me out and scooping me up into his arms and carrying me into the lounge area. "Morning beautiful" he says before kissing me on the forehead and sitting me down on the couch. He then grabs the breakfast he made for me, warm croissant with strawberry jam and a cup of tea. I smile up at him before starting to eat, watching Bandit and Riley playing with their blocks on the floor while Gerard sits beside me. When I'm finished I sit back and drink my tea and Frank comes stumbling in shirtless, all his tattoos on display and I can't keep my eyes from wandering his body. I'm so horny right now that I can't help myself and I start to fantasise about having his toned tattooed body pressed against mine. "You ok beautiful" I hear Gerard say and it snaps me out of my daydream. I look over at him and say "Yeah fine why?" "You were just staring into space for a moment. You sure you're ok?" I nod and smile at him before leaning over and settling into his side, tucking my legs up next to me. We cuddle in silence for a few minutes until Gerard gets up to use the bathroom. I shift around to get comfortable again and let out a sigh at how bad my body feels. "You alright Z?" Frank asks and I give him a half hearted smile before saying "Just pregnant. My whole body aches and I'm pretty sure my feet are like three times the size they should be, they feel so swollen and sore." Frank smiles at me in sympathy before sliding over closer to me and pulling my sock covered feet into his lap. He starts to rub them for me and I shift to lay back on the couch. Even the simple action of rubbing my feet in my out of my mind horny state gets me going and I let a small moan escape my lips as I close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of someone touching me. Frank chuckles a little and keeps rubbing slowly working his way up to my ankles and then up my calf muscles. I feel my breathing become more erratic and my heart is pounding as a small whine escapes my lips. I open my eyes and I see Frank smirking down at me and I know he knows what he's doing to me and he keeps going rubbing up and down my legs. We lock eyes and I see the lust burning in his and I feel my control crumbling. I am about to sit up and lock my lips to his when Gerard comes back into the room and says "What's going on?" I shake my head to clear my thoughts and I smile at him and open my mouth to explain when Frank says "Z was complaining how sore her feet and stuff were so I thought I would help her out." Gerard nods his head and I sit up so he can sit back down. Frank stops rubbing my feet and I slide around to put my feet on the floor and sit up properly again. "Thanks Frank" I say and he smiles and says "No problem." My thoughts are racing with what just happened and the want I felt for Frank and I excuse myself and flee into the bunk area. A few minutes later Frank comes into the bunk area too and reaches into his bunk to get a shirt. As he's leaning over the muscles in his back tighten and I take a step towards him, feeling myself getting wet at the sight and by the time he stands up and turns towards me I'm right in front of him. "Z" he groans out and I know he's turned on too. I let my eyes drift down and I can see the bulge in his pants. My breathing is coming out in pants with how turned on I am and just as we lean in towards each other Mikey comes out of the back lounge and we pull apart. "No I can't see anything in your eye Z. Does it still hurt?" Frank says and I say "Yeah it's a little sore but if you can't see anything I guess it's just irritated. Thanks for looking." Mikey smiles at me and keeps walking through to the front of the bus where Gerard and the kids are and I sigh in relief. The distraction has cleared my head a little and I turn my back to Frank. He presses himself against my back and whispers in my ear "You have no idea how crazy you're making me right now. I just want to drag you into my bunk and fuck you over and over again and I know you want it too. Anytime you want sexy, you know where to find me." He walks back to the front lounge and I am left a panting mess in the bunk area, thoughts of licking over all Franks tattoos and being pinned down and fucked by him running through my head.
Gerard comes into the bunk area a few minutes later and I launch myself at him, sealing our lips together and sliding my hand down to cup his crotch, rubbing gently. He grabs my wrist and removes my hand from his dick. "Babe not here" he says before ushering me into the bathroom. Once the door is locked he sits me up on the bench beside the sink and slips his hand down the front of my sweat pants and into my panties. As his finger rubs over my clit he says "God babe you're so wet already" before pulling his hand out and lifting me off the bench, removing my pants and panties and lifting me back up. When I'm sitting on the edge of the bench he drops to his knees and buries his face between my legs, eating me out. As he sucks and nibbles at my clit I bury my fingers in his hair and pull hard as I moan out in pleasure. Gerard groans at me pulling his hair and increases the pressure he's using causing me to writhe around and press forward into his face. He pulls back a little and slips two fingers inside me, twisting them around and causing me to buck my hips again. I close my eyes and lean my head back against the wall as I let my thoughts race and I find myself fantasising again about Frank fucking me and pinning me down with his toned tattooed body and when my orgasm hits I find myself moaning out "Fff...uck. Oh god babe" catching myself at the last second almost calling out Franks name. When Gerard pulls back and stands up he wipes off his face and smiles at me and I know he didn't catch on. I sigh in relief and grab his shirt, pulling him in for a kiss. When we pull apart Gerard opens his pants and pulls his dick out and starts to stroke himself as I watch with blown pupils and I find myself hoping this attraction to Frank is just pregnancy hormones gone wild.

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