The Famous Living Dead

Dr. Death Defying and Show Pony approached the garage that the others were previously. Show Pony stared at it nervously as Death looked around, finding nothing. He growled and grabbed Show Pony by the hair, pinning him against the wall. "Where are they?" He snapped. Show Pony winced and looked Death in the eye. "I don't know." He said. That was only halfway a lie. He did know that they left, but didn't know their location. Death groaned and smacked Show Pony's head against the brick wall. "Don't lie to me! I know that you're lying, where are they?!" He shouted. Show Pony tried to push Death away, but failed. "I... I don't know! Honestly!" He said. Death glared and put his hand on Show Pony's neck. "If you don't tell me the truth right now, I will make your friends suffer. And you know fully well that I will! Tell me," he warned.
"Hey, is there a problem here?" A voice from beside them said. The two of them looked over at a man standing there. He wore a long black trench coat, a top hat, and a blank mask. Dr. Death let go of Show Pony, who instantly stepped away from him. "That's better, now can't we get along a little better?" The man asked, in his voice, you could even hear the grin creeping up. Death shook his head lowly and approached the man. "You. Stay out of this. This is none of your business. Just turn around and walk away," He said. The man only sighed, putting his hand on Death's shoulder. "Y'know, you could be a lot happier if you'd just get a girlfriend or something," he said. Death glared at him while the man chuckled.
Death spun around and pushed Show Pony to the wall again. "I don't need you, boy, you're worthless to me. I can find Frank without you, and then you'll feel real foolish for letting me get the chance of getting hold of him. I'll torture him first, make him die slowly and painfully, and once I'm alive again, I will bring hell back to earth," he spat. At that, Death pushed Show Pony away and stormed in another direction. Show Pony watched him leave, and after a while, he turned back to the man. "Who are you?" He asked.
The man said nothing, only grabbed Show Pony's wrist, pulling him behind him. "We don't have too much time. He'll know that I'm up to something and he'll come back. We've gotta get to his lab." The man said. Show Pony stopped and pulled his wrist away. "Wait! I want answers. Who are you, and why do you need to get to his lab?" He asked. The man turned to him, grabbing his wrist again. "We need to save Frank. We need to figure out how to open a portal to the surface and get Frank home before Dr. Death finds him," he said. Show Pony followed behind him, silent now. Whoever he was knew about Frank and was trying to save him, he wasn't going to fight that.
Meanwhile, the others continued to walk, looking for a place to rest. They had found a hotel-like place, but couldn't because of something that Billie, Mike, and Tre had done not too long ago. So they kept going, and by that point, Frank was cold, tired, and extremely homesick. He wanted to go home, where everything was normal and no one was trying to kill him. Gerard was the first to notice that Frank was having a hard time keeping up with everyone else. "You okay, Frankie?" He asked, looking at him with concern. Frank nodded, wrapping his arms around himself. "I'm fine... just kinda cold." He said. Gerard grimaced and took his jacket off. "I know this probably wont help much, it's full of holes, but here." He said, wrapping the jacket around Frank's shoulders. Frank smiled and looked at his feet. "Thanks, Gerard." He whispered.
Soon after, Billie Joe yelled out to the rest of the group that he found a place to stay. Going in, Gerard instantly regretted it. "Gerard? Mikey? Oh my gosh!" Someone said. Gerard braced himself as a woman threw her arms around him. "Hi, Mom, how are ya?" He asked. He looked over his mother's shoulder and glared at Billie, who was now laughing at him silently. Gerard knew why he chose here of all places. He knew that it was revenge for bringing Billie to go see his own parents. But bringing Billie to his family wasn't meant to be a bad thing, it was meant as a reuniting thing with him and his dad. But bringing Gerard to his mother... that was uncalled for. See, Donna Way is a little bit of what you'd call... a clingy mother. She thinks, even after death, that her kids need to be protected from everything.
From there, Donna agreed to let them stay the night, and Gerard brought Frank to an empty room. "Do you... uh... do you wanna room with me tonight?" He asked. Frank smiled, feeling a blush creep to his face. "Sure, why not?" He said. Gerard grinned and laid on the floor. "You can have the bed," He told him. Frank looked from the bed to the floor, then shook his head. "No, get up, you're sharing the bed with me." He told him. Gerard slowly rose to his feet, looking around. "Uh... okay." He said, sitting on the bed.
The two men sat there, looking around uncomfortably. "So this is where your mom lives?" Frank said, trying to start a form of conversation. Gerard nodded, looking at the carpet. "Yeah, she keeps telling me I need to come over more, but when I do, I'm smothered." He explained. Frank smiled and nodded in agreement. "My mom's the same way. Whenever I seem like I'm not myself, I can't go anywhere without her. She's very over-protective. But I guess I'm glad for it though. I'd kind of be homeless if not for her." He said. Gerard smiled, then stared at Frank.
"Frank, when you go home, will you miss me?" He asked. Frank stared at him with wide eyes. "Y-yeah, of course I'll miss you. You're a really great guy, I'm kinda upset that I wasn't born sooner so that we might have had a life together." He said. Gerard bit his lip, keeping his stare. It hurt a bit to hear Frank say "might have", meaning it would never happen. Still, Gerard wanted to take any opportunity to change Frank's mind, that maybe he'd stay. He leaned forward slowly, meeting his lips to Frank's. Frank gasped slightly, then closed his eyes, relaxing into the kiss. He shifted, adjusting himself a bit to make the kiss less awkward. Gerard moved his hands to Frank's hips, pulling him closer. Frank trailed his arms to Gerard's shoulders, wrapping around him.
Gerard pulled Frank onto his lap and laid back on the bed, letting Frank run his hand through his hair. Slowly, but surely, Frank parted his lips, allowing Gerard's tongue to slip in and explore the insides of his mouth. Frank moaned softly, holding Gerard closer to him. Though this isn't how he expected his first kiss to be like (unexpected, with a guy who's been dead for almost fifty years, in that person's dead mother's house), but it was nice, it was felt like how he wanted it to. The sparks, the sudden quickening of your heart, the feeling of "this is exactly how I want to spend the rest of my life, right here in his arms." And that's when it hit him. He wanted to spend the rest of his life, and beyond that, in Gerard Way's arms.
Frank pulled back slowly, staring into Gerard's eyes. He smiled at him and rubbed his nose against Gerard's softly, making the red haired man giggle. He felt like he was on air, but at the same time, he felt his heart ache, knowing that no matter how badly he wanted it, he had responsibilities at home, a marriage to uphold, the respect of his parents, the rest of his life ahead of him. He knew he couldn't give that up, not even if he fell in love. His parents gave up a lot for him, he couldn't possibly turn around and leave them behind so suddenly. Gerard noticed the look in Frank's eyes and frowned. "Honey, what's wrong?" He asked. Frank forced a smile to his face and shook his head. "Nothing, I'm fine, I'm just tired," he lied. At that, he laid his head on Gerard's chest and turned out the lights, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

The next morning, Frank opened his eyes to see Gerard sitting up, his back turned to him. Frank smiled and wrapped his arms around him from behind. "Good morning, Gee!" He said happily. Gerard shrugged, staring at the floor. "Are you sure it's all that good?" He muttered. Frank frowned and released Gerard. "What's wrong?" He asked. Gerard shook his head. "Nothing it's just... I can't stop thinking about when you leave me, Frank. I don't want you to go," he explained. Frank grabbed Gerard's hand, squeezing it warmly. "I know you don't, but for now, I'm here." He said.
Gerard, finally looking at him, replied with, "Yeah, but what's that gonna do? You're still gonna go." Frank thought about it for a minute, then smirked. "Who knows when I'll be able to go home?" He said. Gerard raised an eyebrow. "Meaning?" He asked. His grin widening, Frank leaned up to Gerard, placing a small kiss on his neck. "Meaning... we have all the time in the world right now. And right now, I want you," he whispered. Gerard blinked, taking it in. "W-want me?" He asked. Frank nodded, that shot himself forward, greedily kissing Gerard.
Gerard gasped, falling aback on the bed. He tried to keep up, but Frank was fast. Within seconds, Gerard's jacket was on the ground, and Frank was sucking on a sensitive spot on Gerard's neck. "Frankie... are you sure about this?" He asked. Frank ddin't reply, not with words, not right away, instead, he began to undo Gerard's belt. Frank unattached his mouth, facing Gerard and said, "Of course I want this, don't you? I-I don't want my first time to be with a woman, I want it to be you, the one that I really love."
Gerard didn't think about it, he really didn't have to. He knew he wanted it, he wanted it bad. Instinctively, Gerard spun, flipping them over so that he was straddling Frank. "One thing you should know about me... I never take bottom," he said in a low voice. Frank smiled and Gerard darted forward, capturing Frank's lips with his own. Gerard practically tore Frank's shirt off, seeing that he could hardly control himself anymore. Frank and Gerard kissed passionately, tearing off each other's clothes as fast as they could. Gerard's mouth slid to Frank's chest, sucking on his left nipple, while tweaking the right.
Frank gasped and tugged Gerard's hair. "Ah! Gee, stop t-teasing! J-just do it!" He cried. Gerard chuckled and bit down on Frank's skin. "Remember Frankie, we have all the time in the world... I don't want to rush anything," he says seductively. Frank whimpered and arched his back. "B-but Gee! I-I need you now!" He whined. Gerard laughed a bit, reached his hand down, and finally gripped Frank's length, making the smaller man groan. "Someone needs to learn how to be more patient," he said playfully, stroking Frank's length with his thumb, slightly brushing against the tip, making Frank squirm. "Gerard please!!!" He cried.
Gerard smiled, then stuck out his lower lip. "Awh, you never let me have any fun, do you?" He pouted. Frank couldn't respond, not when Gerard was pumping him like that. Frank wriggled around, trying to get Gerard to hurry up. "Dammit, Gerard, come on!" He snapped. Gerard glanced up and smiled. "Alright, baby I'm going," he said. He kissed Frank's lips lovingly. He flipped Frank over so that his face was pressed into the pillow. Slowly, but surely, Gerard scissored and stretched Frank's ass, preparing it for something much larger than just a few fingers.
Frank moaned, rocking back into Gerard's fingers. Once Gerard took them out, Frank hissed from the loss. Gerard leaned forward, his lips brushing against Frank's ear. "Are you ready?" He asked hotly. Frank nodded eagerly, sweat already forming on his brow. Both men were hard, but how Gerard had gotten hard, even he couldn't explain. Gerard backed up aiming his dick at Frank's waiting hole. Without any further thought, Gerard slowly eased his member inside. Frank gasped then let out a breathy moan. "Oh... G-god.... G-Gee!" He groaned.
It took a while, but Frank got used to having a dick shoved up his ass. "Okay... go.." He mumbled. With that being said, Gerard started carefully sliding in and out of him. With time, Gerard picked up speed. Frank moaned loudly. "Ah-Ah! Gerard... h-harder!" He said loudly. Gerard followed orders, thrusting forward, grunting with each stroke. As he was bucking his hips, he gripped Frank's length, pumping it. He stuck to the same rhythm for a while, listening to Frank's groans and whines. Finally, Frank whimpered oddly. "Uh...... G-Gerard, I'm gonna cum..."
After a few more strokes, Frank released his load, coming all over the sheets, Gerard came inside of Frank not too long after. He pulled himself from Frank, collapsing beside him. It might not have been the longest time having sex for Gerard, but it was the best, because it was with Frank. The two lay there catching their breath. Gerard smiled wide and turned to Frank. "You were loud," he said. Frank laughed tiredly and said, "You were too.." Frank reached his hand out and laced his fingers with Gerard's. They leaned in together and kissed slowly and sweetly, a lot more innocent than what had just happened. During their kiss, a knock on the door sounded, and Gerard's mother called out, "I am not cleaning up whatever mess you two just made in there, Gerard Arthur Way." The boys giggled, then looked at each other. "I love you Frankie," Gerard whispered. Frank hummed and smiled, saying, "I love you too Gee."

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