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The Fantasy

Chapter Thirty- Eight

Frank’s eyes fluttered open, the morning sun flooding through the open windows of the bedroom as he curled up in the white sheets of the bed. “Morning gorgeous” a voice purred, slipping an arm around him as a soft pair of lips planted a kiss on his cheek. He smiled, turning his head to find himself staring into the deep brown eyes of Gerard Way. “Morning... what time is it?” He asked, dragging a hand down his tired face. Gerard shrugged, brushing a strand of hair out of his face; a warm smile still perched upon his face. “Time you got up” He chirped happily, pecking him on the lips as he moved off the bed and walked out of the room.

He lay back against the warm sheets of the bed, staring up at the ceiling as he slowly closed his eyes; life had never seemed so peaceful. A warm feeling began to build up in his chest as thoughts of Gerard danced through his mind. God he loved that man; everything from the black hair right down to the tattoos on his skin- he was just perfect. He knew what he had done to Patrick was wrong, the guilt still festered within him; almost taunting him for what he did. But as he awoke in Gerard bed to find the man he loved staring down at him with his gorgeous smile, he knew he had made the right choice. Frank sighed, he remembered dreaming of this exact moment a long time ago; although dark times seemed to get in the way of any dream of his coming true.

But Gerard was different now, he had changed.
Hadn’t he?

Frank wrapped the sheet around his naked body, dragging his tired body out of the room before Gerard appeared in the doorway; looking him up and down as he stopped in the center of the room. “What?” Frank asked, a giggle escaping from his lips, as Gerard’s eyes grew wider. Gerard walked towards him, placing his hands gently on his lover’s hips as he stared lovingly into his eyes. “Your gorgeous you know that?” He replied softly, kissing him tenderly on the lips. They lent into a passionate embrace, Gerard pressed his lips harder against Frank’s as he pulled down the sheet; wrapping his pale fingers around his lover’s dick. Frank gasped, pulling away from Gerard slightly as he tried to control himself. Gerard smiled as he began moving his hand up and down his boyfriend’s shaft; running his other hand through his long dark hair as he kissed his neck. “Oh Gerard” he moaned, closing his eyes as grabbed hold of his hair.



Gerard stopped suddenly, kissing him hard on the mouth as he pulled Frank onto the bed. He ran his fingers through his hair as Frank moved his body onto his. He kissed down his neck, working down his body until he reached his dick. He stopped, flashing Gerard an evil grin. Gerard looked up, his eyes pleading Frank to carry on. “Please Frank” He whimpered, struggling to contain himself. Frank’s face softened, kissing his stomach as he ran his hands up his legs. “On your front” He commanded sweetly. Gerard sat up, kissing him softly. “I love you Frankie” He whispered lovingly. Frank gave him one last kiss, smiling as he cupped his face with his hand. “I love you too” He replied as Gerard turned to face the wall.




Frank ran his hands down Gerard’s sides, feeling his soft, pallid skin as he entered him. He listened as he heard his boyfriend gasp. Gerard bit his lip, moaning as he felt Frank slowly thrust himself in and out of him. “Oh god Frank” He moaned, his hands curling into fists around the red bed sheets. Frank moved faster, thrusting himself deeper into him as he fucked him harder, digging his nails into his back as he felt Gerard squirm and cry out with every movement. “Oh fuck, fuck” He heard himself moan loudly, his breathing getting louder as he got faster. Gerard threw back his head, screaming out Frank’s name; god he loved it when he took control. “Gee I’m gonna...” Frank started, dragging his nails down as he finished in him. Gerard cried out, finishing almost simultaneously.




They both laughed, Gerard feeling Frank trembling as he pulled out and lay down on the bed. He smiled; sitting up for a moment as he wrapped his arms around Gerard’s waist and pulled him down next to him. They laid there for a while, Frank’s chest rapidly rising and falling as Gerard laid his head down next to it. “You ok?” He asked. Frank looked at him, laughing slightly. “Yeah, Yeah I’m fine” He panted, running a hand through his hair as he struggled to get his breath back. Gerard closed his eyes, smiling in his lover’s arms as Frank kiss him on the forehead.

“Did you sleep with anyone else?”

Frank glanced at Gerard, feeling his heart stop as he stared at him with a shocked expression. “What?” He smirked, trying to laugh it off. There was no way he could tell him about him and Patrick. Sure they weren’t together, but what if he flew off the handle again. You don’t trust him do you? A voice inside his head said miserably. Frank swallowed hard. It wasn’t because he didn’t trust him, they wasn’t even together when he was with Patrick, but that didn’t mean that Gerard wouldn’t get upset. Gerard glanced up at him, offering him a halfhearted smile as he reached up to stroke Frank’s face. “I won’t mind if you have, I just want to know” he said softly, not taking his eyes of him for a second.

Frank smiled, locking eyes with him. “Of course not, I’ve not been with anyone since you” He replied, kissing Gerard on the forehead as he hugged him tight. He felt bad lying to him.

Maybe he should have just come clean.

Notes

Do you trust Gerard? Should Frank have told him? Let me know what you think :)

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Comments

You got the inspo from that there programme what was on a year or so ago lol i remember watching it! xD the girl and she fell in love with this bloke and he turned abusive! awesome tho

@AmazingFrerard
I saw that too, its actually the inspiration behind this story- I thought it was so powerful and shocking I wanted to incorporate elements of it into my own work (as I have said earlier in the comments :P) xxx

Killjoy_Frank Killjoy_Frank
12/19/14

the ending reminds me of a documentary I watched on BBC 3 about a woman in an abusive relationship and in the end got killed from an ironing board...

AmazingFrerard AmazingFrerard
12/19/14

I read all of this in like 2 hours...I would love a Sequal!!

Left Shark Left Shark
12/15/14

Fuck yes! Fucking sequel! I am hyperventilating.

Miss. Fit Miss. Fit
12/15/14