You're only mine!...(edited)

Gee was laying on Frank's sofa, while the younger boy wrote a letter to his mum. He'd already packed clothes for them both and put his bank card in his wallet, they would have to go to the bank on their way out of town, take out everything he had before someone decided to put a hold on his account.

Finishing the note, explaining as best he could why he had to go and assuring his mum that he'd be ok, Frank turned to look at a somewhat calm Gee.

"Baby...can I ask you something?..."

Frank asked gently. Gee hummed for him to continue.

"What's...what does G stand for?"

Gee tilted his head and frowned slightly.

"Why do you want to know, Frankie?"

Frank put the letter down on the coffee table and moved over to kneel in front of the older boy, taking his hands and gently caressing them.

"Humour me?"

Gee sighed, looking at Frank's hands wrapped around his.

"Gerard...but I hate that..."

He looked up to Frank's eyes and saw something he wasn't expecting. He saw that Frank already knew.

"Why?"

Frank thought about how to tell him.

"I know what happened to you, and I think I know how to find your brother."

Gee's eyes grew wide, and his lip started to tremble.

"M-Mikey?..."

Frank nodded.

"How?"

"Well..."

Frank began, tentatively.

"I kinda looked you up on the Net the other day."

He hesitated, looking down as his cheeks turned red.

"You cyberstalking me Frankie?"

Gee teased, softly biting his lip. Frank looked up, smirking.

"Maybe a little..."

He chuckled.

"The thing is, I found...wait, let me get my laptop and I'll show you."

Frank jumped to his feet and dashed off upstairs to his room, returning a minute later with the old computer under his arm. He sat on the couch next to Gee, placing the laptop on the table in front of them.

"Now's not the time for porn, Frankie."

Gee giggled lightly and Frank grinned, happy to hear him so relaxed.

"You're wrong..."

Frank stated.

"It's always the time for porn..."

He grinned as he set up the laptop and typed Gee's name into Google.

"Ok, so..."

Down to business.

"I found this article about a 10 year old boy who's parents..."

He couldn't say it but he didn't need to, cause Gee finished his sentence for him.

"Sold me."

Gee's voice was small and shaky and as Frank looked up at him, he saw tears stream from his eyes. Frank nodded sadly and moved closer to wrap an arm around the trembling figure.

"Yes...this is you, isn't it?..."

He pointed to the picture of the two little boys. Gee turned wet eyes toward the screen and sniffed slightly, his fingers coming up to softly trace over the grainy photograph. He nodded.

"And your brother, Mikey?..."

Again, Gee nodded. Frank scrolled down the article a little.

"It says here that Mikey became a detective with the Belleville police department, so he could keep looking for you."

"He's..."

Gee shook his head, like his thoughts didn't make sense to him.

"He's looking for...me?"

"Yes, he is..."

Frank murmured.

"And there's a phone number to contact him direct, for anyone who has information..."

Gee's eyes lit up like sparklers. Frank had never seen him so happy.

"Shall we call it?"

Gee's heart was racing in his chest. He was free, and perhaps going to see Mikey again. He nodded rapidly, a cheek-splitting grin on his face. Frank grabbed his cellphone off the table and dialled the number. After three rings it went to voicemail. Frank frowned, but decided to leave a message.

"Err, hello detective Way...Mikey. I'm calling cause I know your brother. In Fact I'm with him right now. My address is 5 Duncan Place, Nutley. But we might not be here when you get this, cause the guy who took him is probably looking for him right now. So call me on this number and we can meet up...07784515820..."

He could feel Gee shaking as he pressed into his side.

"Oh, I'm Frank by the way."

Then he hung up. He turned toward Gee.

"You're right Frankie...he will be looking for me. Shit!..."

His breath started to hitch in his chest as he began to panic, fingers digging crescent moon shapes in the palms of his hands.

"I can't go back Frankie, I can't..."

Frank tried to calm him, but it wasn't working.

"If he f-finds me, he'll...he'll kill me this time. I know it."

Heavy sobs shook his thin frame as he collapsed into Frank's arms. Frank held him tight.

"Shh baby, shhhh...I'm not gonna let him get you. I'll protect you."

Gee shook his head violently.

"You don't know him. You don't know what he can do."

"I've seen what he's done to you..."

He lifted Gee's chin to look into his big, glassy eyes.

"He's never gonna touch you again, ya hear?"

Gee sniffed, but nodded.

"Frankie..."

He swallowed deeply. Frank looked at him with expectant eyes.

"His name is..."

Frank interrupted him.

"Mr. Bennington?..."

Gee looked shocked.

"Yeah, I know...the fucking principal, who'd of thought?..."

He chuckled softly.

"It's gonna be ok Gee. We'll be ok."

Gee smiled weakly.

"So what now?"

Frank checked the time on the little clock on the wall, still only just gone 9am.

"Well, we can't go to the bank yet, cause it doesn't open till 10:30. So we wait, and I check those cuts and bruises you got, cause they don't look good baby..."

He shook his head, frowning.

"Come on, take off your shirt..."

Gee's eyes widened, comically.

"Don't be shy."

Gee blushed pink as he struggled to lift up his top, wincing as the fabric rubbed on his damaged skin. He jumped slightly as he felt warm hands helping him, carefully removing the garment, fingertips ghosting over his pale, bruised chest.

"Frankie?"

He whimpered, shakily.

"It's ok baby..."

Frank murmured.

"So beautiful...even black and blue, you're gorgeous..."

Frank traced his fingers over Gee's clearly visible ribs, sending a shiver through the older boy's body.

"We need to feed you more though..."

He smiled softly. Carefully he smoothed his fingers over Gee's chest, a gasp leaving his lips as Frank brushed over his nipple. Frank smirked.

"You like that?..."

Gee whined softly, eyes slipping closed.

"Gee?"

"Hmm?"

"Did he..."

Frank paused, unsure whether to continue or not. Gee opened his eyes and looked into Frank's, smiling softly for him to carry on. Frank sighed.

"Did he ever make you feel...good?"

Gee tipped his head slightly to the right, a confused look in his eyes.

"What do you mean Frankie?"

God, after everything he'd been through there was still something so innocent, almost childlike about him.

"I mean..."

Frank cleared his throat.

"...did he ever make you...you know...cum?"

Gee looked shocked and quickly shook his head.

"No. Wasn't allowed."

Frank frowned.

"But...but you made yourself cum, right?"

Gee dropped his eyes to the floor, cheeks burning red.

"I said I wasn't allowed Frankie."

He whispered. Frank lifted Gee's chin again, forcing their eyes to meet.

"Gee...have you...ever...cum?..."

Gee shook his head and turned away, totally embarrassed. Frank sighed.

"Then I'm just gonna have to fix that, now aren't I."

Gee's head snapped back around, his eyes practically on stalks as Frankie's fingers moved to the buttons of his skinny jeans.

"F-Frankie?"

Frank smiled softly.

"Shh baby, just relax...I got you."

Frank undid Gee's pants and gently pulled them down a little. Gee nervously lifted his hips and Frank pulled the jeans all the way down and off his feet, moving to kneel on the carpet in front of Gee. Frank looked over Gee's pale, bruised and fragile body. It made his heart ache to see him so ruined. He would do anything to make Gee's world a safe place, like it always should've been.

Frank subconsciously licked his lips as his eyes trailed over the tent that was pitching in Gee's boxers. Gee squirmed slightly under such close examination.

"F-Frankie?"

Frank smiled softly up at him.

"Relax..."

He repeated as he ran his hands slowly up the insides of the older boy's thighs. Gee swallowed shakily and lay back onto the sofa, closing his eyes and trying to stop himself from shaking so hard.

"Gee?..."

The other boy opened his eyes and looked down at Frank, a tear escaping his right eye.

"I'll never do something you feel uncomfortable with, or aren't ready for...so if something feels bad, or you don't like something...tell me, and I'll stop...ok?..."

Gee nodded, slowly.

"I promise I won't hurt you baby...I'd never hurt you. If you want me to stop now, I will..."

Gee sighed deeply and tried to relax. After a minute, just breathing deep and calming himself down, while Frank knelt quietly, rubbing small delicate circles on his hips with the pads of his thumbs, Gee finally relaxed enough to stop shaking, and gave Frank a small, but genuine smile.

"Do you want me to carry on?"

Frank murmured. Gee nodded and Frank smiled back. As Gee rested his head back on the couch and closed his eyes, Frank started placing light kitten kisses up the inside of the pale boy's right thigh. As he moved higher, his fingers played with the elastic of Gee's boxers, tugging slightly and slipping beneath the fabric.

Frank's mouth was virtually watering as he reached Gee's clothed crotch. He could see a small damp patch where pre-cum was soaking through the cloth and he blew warm air over it, causing a shudder and quiet moan from the other boy. Frank smirked as he looked up through his lashes. Gee's head was tilted back and his eyelids were fluttering, his mouth hung open as he gasped, breathily. Leaning in, Frank pressed an open mouthed kiss to the head of Gee's covered cock. Gee whimpered, his fingers fisting at the couch cushions either side of him.

"May I?"

Frank breathed, fingers yearning to remove the thin cloth barrier. Gee nodded, desperately. Frank chuckled and carefully pulled Gee's boxers down off his slim but pronounced hips, watching as Gee's hard-on sprang free and leaked a little more pre-cum onto his non-existent stomach.

"God...so beautiful."

Frank murmured, almost silently marvelling at the sight before him. How could anyone want to destroy this angel?...Frank simply didn't understand it.

Frank gently licked a line up the underside of Gee's shaft, drawing a choked off moan from above him, then licked up the pre-cum off his belly.

"Nghh...Frankie."

Gee half moaned, half sobbed. Frank raised his head to look at the older boy's face, wanting to make sure he was still ok with this...Frank grinned as he realised that yes...he was most definitely still ok. Licking his lips, Frank carefully took the tip of Gee's cock in his mouth, sucking gently and swirling his tongue around the head, collecting a bit more pre-cum before sliding his lips further down, taking more of Gee's length in his mouth.

Gee bucked up slightly, a startled gasp catching in his throat. He'd never experienced anything like this, and the feeling was a little overwhelming. Frank took Gee right to the back of his throat and swallowed around him. Gee cried out, his hips lifting right off the couch and his eyes rolling back in his head for a moment. This was too much, but still not enough.

Frank pulled almost completely off and dug the tip of his tongue into Gee's slit.

That was it...Gee was gone.

Suddenly Gee was cumming without warning, flooding Frank's mouth with the slightly salty/sweet liquid. Frank swallowed it down, a dribble escaping his lips to roll down his chin, then he continued to suck Gee through his aftershocks until hands grabbed Frank's hair and pulled him off.

"Too m-much."

Gee whimpered as he came down from his high. Frank sat back on his heels and grinned at the older boy, wiping his chin with his fingers, then licking them clean.

"You liked that?..."

He smirked. Gee smiled dopily at him and nodded...he didn't have words right now.

"Good."

Frank climbed up and sat himself on the sofa next to Gee, the older boy suddenly feeling a little self-conscious as he realised that he was naked, and Frank was still fully dressed. Gee also noticed the tent in Frank's pants, and knew it was his turn.

Shakily, he reached out for Frank's belt, but was stopped as Frank's hands wrapped around his.

"Baby?..."

Frank said, softly.

"You don't have to..."

He could see the resignation in the older man's eyes, like this was his job or something.

"This..."

Frank forced Gee to meet his gaze.

"...was all about you. I'll sort myself out later, don't worry..."

He smiled sadly as he saw Gee relax.

"Besides, we need to get going. Bank'll be open now, then we can get out of town and check into a motel or something..."

He leaned in and gently kissed Gee's pale lips.

"Get dressed baby...I'll double check we've got everything."

Gee nodded, a relieved look on his pretty, battered face.

After a few minutes Gee was dressed and Frank had everything in a large backpack on his shoulder.

"Let's go."

He smiled, taking Gee's hand in his and heading for the front door. But when Frank opened the door, he faltered in his steps, his heart jumping into his throat as he fell backward in shock. Gee squeaked behind him, hand squeezing his tight.

"No."

Came the small whimper from the older man's lips, as C.B pushed his way into the house, slamming the door shut behind him. Frank quickly regained his footing and shot the principal from Hell a nasty glare.

"Get out of my house."

He ground out through gritted teeth. C.B laughed.

"Oh no, I'm not going anywhere...and neither are you..."

He reached into his inside pocket and pulled out a switch-blade...did anyone even have those any more?

"Get here slut."

He spat out at Gee as he cowered behind Frank.

"FUCK YOU, ASSHOLE!..."

Frank yelled, keeping himself between Gee and this madman.

"It's ok Gee..."

He didn't look behind him, kept his eyes trained on the knife that psycho was holding, but he could feel Gee pressed to his back, shaking like a goddamn leaf.

"I won't let him hurt you."

C.B sneered nastily.

"Like you got a choice..."

He stepped forward and Frank backed up, moving Gee toward the stairs.

"I'm gonna gut you both!"

Gee sobbed out, clinging to Frank's back. Frank kept them moving till they reached the foot of the stairs. C.B was about six feet away. Frank turned his head slightly toward Gee, while keeping his eyes on the nutter with the knife.

"Up."

He whispered, then turned his head back to C.B as he felt Gee take the first step up.

"Where do you think you're gonna go?..."

C.B grunted.

"There's nowhere to hide."

Gee took the second step, and Frank moved up onto the first. Frank was thinking- bathroom, cause it had a lock...then he'd call 911.

Another step up.

Frank knew Gee was falling apart right now, he could hear his breath coming in fast jerky sobs, as his fingers clung like limpets to Frank's hand and shirt.

Another step up...they might just make it.

"You're both gonna die today..."

C.B taunted as he reached the bottom of the stairs.

"It ain't gonna be quick either."

Another step up.

Suddenly there was a heavy knock on the front door. Gee squeaked and C.B's eyes went wide. Frank yelled out.

"HEEELLP!"

Then spun on the spot and drove Gee up the stairs, C.B thundering up after them as the front door flew open and Mikey Way and Bob Bryar charged in, guns drawn.

"FREEZE!..."

Mikey shouted at the principal's retreating figure.

"Fuck!"

He and Bob ran for the stairs. When they reached the top, they pulled up short.

There on the landing just a few feet away, Frank lay unconscious on the carpet, and C.B had Gee pinned to the wall with that nasty looking blade pressed dangerously close to his fragile white throat.

"Take it easy..."

Bob said as calmly as he could.

"Let's just calm down, ok?"

C.B looked sideways at him.

"Oh, I am calm...now why don't you put your guns down and back the fuck up!"

Mikey shook his head.

"Ain't gonna happen..."

His brother was right there...there was no way he was backing off now.

"Gee?..."

Gee was too busy trying not to pass out right now to even hear him...he barely even knew there was anyone other than C.B in the room.

"Let him go."

Mikey returned his attention to the maniac holding a knife to his long lost brother's neck. C.B laughed. The noise sounded hollow and totally devoid of humour.

"Looks like a stalemate...doesn't it."

He hissed.

Bob was just to Mikey's left...gun trained on the psycho's head.

"I got a shot Mikey."

He murmured. Mikey frowned. One false move and that blade would slice Gee's throat.

"You hurt him, I will kill you."

Mikey spoke clearly, and forcefully.

"What's it to you, cop?"

C.B spat, all pretence of being the well mannered gentleman they'd met at his apartment, gone. Mikey shifted slightly to his right, splitting C.B's attention between him and Bob more...anything to gain an advantage.

"He's my brother."

C.B's head snapped around toward Mikey, his hand dropping a fraction and in that moment, Bob took his shot. The noise of the gun going off in the small space nearly deafened them all...everyone except C.B that is, as he now lay dead on the ground.

Gee's legs collapsed beneath him and he fell in a heap on the floor, shock taking over as everything blurred around him, before he slipped into darkness.

The next Gee knew, he was laying on a bed with Frank sat up next to him, holding his hand and watching him intently. There was someone sat behind Frank, a man with blonde hair that Gee didn't recognise, and he was wrapping a bandage around Frank's head...what happened to Frankie?

Suddenly, a noise behind him made him aware that there was someone else in the room too. Turning his head that way, Gee was met by a pair of concerned hazel eyes...that looked somewhat familiar.

"Gee?..."

The man murmured softly.

"It's me...Mikey."

Gee sat up abruptly, and instantly regretted it as his vision blurred and the room spun around him.

"Urgh..."

He groaned, clutching his head and squeezing his eyes shut.

"What happened?"

Frank squeezed his hand gently.

"You don't remember baby?..."

Gee shook his head, wincing at the pain the movement produced, then leaned into Frankie's warm protective arms.

"Bennington had you..."

Gee tensed.

"Shhhh...it's ok love. He's gone now..."

Gee relaxed again.

"He can never hurt you again...ever."

Gee raised his head to look into Frank's gentle eyes.

"He'll try..."

He whispered.

"You don't know."

Frank pulled Gee's head back down onto his chest and gently stroked his soft, black hair.

"No baby...he's gone. He...he's dead, angel."

Gee gasped.

"Dead?..."

He swallowed heavily, pretty sure he was gonna puke.

"He's...gone?"

Frank pressed a kiss to the top of Gee's head.

"It's over baby. You're free."

Everything became a bit of a blur after that, as medics entered the room and started preparing to take Gee and Frank to the hospital. Both were in need of medical attention, though Frank kept on insisting he was fine.

"Really, I'm ok. Please just take care of Gee."

But everyone refused to listen, and soon he was in the back of an ambulance, on his way to the E.R, his hand wrapped tight around Gee's as he point blank refused to let go.

Time lapse thingy.. Six months later

"Are you sure about this Gee? You sure you want to?"

Gee nodded at Mikey, looking happy but nervous.

"It's what I want Mikes...he's what I want!"

Mikey grinned wide.

"Ok then, bro...let's go get you and your boy married, shall we?"

"Gee Iero...got a certain ring to it, don't you think?"

Gee laughed softly as his brother, his best man, walked him down the aisle and into the rest of his life.

~THE END!~

Notes

If you'd not read this before, I hope you liked it.
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