Bondage Mansion

***Bert***

”Welcome home Master McCracken”

”It is good to be home Mr. Wentz. Can you tell me where my lovely fiancé is?"

”Master Way is in the Library with Master Iero.”

Robert could not keep the concern hidden from his face. ‘What was Gerard doing with Frank?’ Bert came up with all sorts of scenarios as he made his way out of the foyer to the main hall. He looked briefly in the dining room and saw that the dinner dishes had yet to be cleared. There was a place for two people and one of them was his place. ‘Who was sitting in his place?’ Gerard would not have done this so it had to be Frank. They had eaten a cobbler of some sort along with their tea and sandwiches. Bert went in and dipped his hand into the pan. He came up with the interior of the cobbler and stuck his finger in his mouth. He tasted strawberries and something slightly tangy. It was good, as was all of Jimmy’s cooking, and he scooped himself out some using one of Gerard’s plates. He took a heaping bite and savored the flavor imagining how happy Gerard must have been to have strawberries at the peak of the season. He remembered the walk in the garden that Gerard wanted to take today. That is most likely where he got the idea for the cobbler. Robert sighed as he licked the last of the cobbler off of the fork and put the plate down. He poured himself a cup of tea from the still warm pot and carried it out of the room. He looked down the darkened East Hallway where Frank was residing during this pointless contest. Robert knew it was pointless because he knew Gerard would always come back to him. It was just to satisfy Frank’s warped idea of justice. Robert made his way down the West Hallway towards the Library. He figured that Gerard had been pining away and painting all afternoon waiting for Robert to come home. While this thought grazed through his mind he was very surprised to hear Gerard’s muffled laughter coming from the closed Library doors. Robert cocked an eyebrow and started to knock, but then he remembered it was his house and he could go where he pleased. He opened the door and stopped at the sight before him.

Frank was sitting on his knees in front of Gerard while Gerard was standing next to his easel with a canvas that was covered in paper. There was a gallows drawn on it with a partially created man being hung. Under the man were lines, of which some had letters written on them. Robert looked at the letters; S O _ I _ O _ U _. Gerard was laughing at Frank to the point of turning red. Gerard’s arms were covered in bandages as well as his chest which was exposed from the open shirt he was wearing that was clearly missing buttons. Neither man had noticed Robert yet so he cleared his throat. They both looked up and Gerard stopped laughing.

”Soliloquy.”

Gerard and Frank looked at Robert and then at each other.

”That is the word correct?”

”Yes that is correct Robert.”

”No fair! He was not even playing!”

Robert was taken back at the childish way Frank folded his arms and huffed his displeasure at Robert knowing the word. Robert stepped forward and walked up to Gerard. He ran his hand over the bandages and Gerard winced.

"Gee, what happened to you?”

Gerard looked at Robert with wide eyes and then looked at Frank. Frank dropped his arms and sighed.

”Gerard insisted on going for a walk in the garden after you left alone. I offered to go with him, but he declined. My guess is that he missed you and wanted time to himself. Anyway, for whatever reason he decided to walk along the short wall that goes by my window where the roses are and he lost his balance and fell into them. I saw him as I was reading by the window and rushed outside. He was pretty badly scratched up. I had Jamia bring him to his room and she washed out the cuts and bandaged them. Some of them were superficial, but some were deep. I gave Jamia a special salve to rub onto them, but he has to keep them bandaged properly until they heal or they could get infected.”

Robert turned from Frank’s explanation to Gerard. Gerard just looked down at his feet.

”It was silly of me to be on the wall in the first place, but I guess I just missed you so much that I wasn’t thinking.”

A bloom of red crept over Gerard as he continued looking at his feet. Robert smiled and lifted Gerard’s chin.

”My silly little Gee.”

He kissed Gerard sweetly on the lips and then looked at Frank.

”Thank you Frank for taking care of Gerard. I know it is not your turn in this contest, but I do appreciate it. Now I will get him out of your hair.”

Frank got up from the floor and brushed his knees off. He turned and picked up a guitar that was hidden on the other side of the chair and made his way to the door.

”It was no trouble Robert, no trouble at all. See you two at supper.”

With that Frank left the room and Gerard and Robert were alone. Gerard threw his arms around Robert neck and planted a deep kiss into his lips. Robert was taken back by the strong gesture and pushed Gerard back.

”Whoa Gee, what is that all about? Those aren’t my sweet Gee kisses?”

Gerard looked at him and blushed.

”I-I-I just missed you that is all.”

Robert lifted Gerard’s hand and kissed it gently. He patted it and led them out of the Library and to the stairs. They climbed the stairs together till they got to the top. Gerard was pulling Robert to his room and this made Robert laugh.

”Gee, we have to get ready for supper now.”

”I just thought you could help me since I have these bandages to deal with.”

”Of course dear.”

Gerard led Robert into his room and instead of allowing him to sit in a chair he brought him to the edge of his bed. Robert was a bit puzzled, but sat down. Gerard stood in front of him and began to remove his shirt. Robert watched as the delicate fabric fell to the floor behind his fiancé. He looked up and Gerard was smiling at him. Robert smiled back and Gerard stepped closer. Gerard took both of Robert’s hands and placed them on the front of his trousers. Robert began to undo the clasp and ease them down over Gerard’s hips and thighs. He felt the warmth from Gerard’s skin as his hand slipped over them. This made Robert breakout into a sweat. He looked up at Gerard again and Gerard leaned down and pressed their lips together. Without any warning he pushed Robert down and crawled on top of him. Robert’s eyes went wide to see Gerard atop him like a woman. He tried to get up, but Gerard was using his weight to hold him down.

”Gee, what are you doing? We have to get ready for supper.”

”I really missed you Bert.”

Gerard brought his hands down to either side of Robert’s head and pressed another deep kiss to his lips. He ground his hips into Robert, which made him let out a gasp. Gerard took advantage of this and he pushed his tongue into Robert’s warm mouth. Robert became flustered and used every ounce of strength he had to push Gerard off of him and to the side. He scrambled off the bed and looked at Gerard who was panting and his skin flush. He reminded Robert of the street women that he spent his youth with and Robert did not like this at all!

”Gerard! Have you lost your head!? Did you hit it when you fell off the wall?! What is with your behavior?!”

Gerard looked at Robert and folded in on himself. He clasped his arms around his legs and hid in head in them.

”I’m sorry Robert, I just…..I kept thinking about you all day and I was lonely.”

Robert softened at the admission. He stepped up to the bed again and gingerly sat on the edge. He patted Gerard’s arm lightly.

”I understand, but you still need to remember that we have supper and obligations to our guest. We can spend time tonight. You can share my bed again.”

Gerard looked up at Robert and smiled a bit. Robert picked up his hand and kissed it again. Gerard smiled a bit more. Robert got up and left the room. He went to his own room and began to get dressed for the meal. He wondered what had gotten into Gerard that he would act so undignified. Robert knows that he was brought up better than that. It really must have affected him being stuck with Frank those three days. Gerard was just looking for comfort. Robert would give him that tonight.

***Gerard***

”What The Fuck!?”

Gerard muttered out loud as he sat on his bed practically naked with a raging hard on. Robert had completely pushed away his advances. He thought that Robert had missed him as much as he did. Well Robert was never much for public displays of affection anyway, but still they were alone in his room! Gerard sighed. He knew he would have to wait till tonight to be in bed with Robert. He pushed his palm against his cock imagining what it will be like. Robert laying down under him and he thrust up into Gerard calling his name out. Gerard let out a groan at this thought and rubbed a little harder trough the material. He saw himself running his hands through his own hair moaning and arching his back to meet the thrusts. Gerard reached into his undergarment and fisted his cock tightly. He then imagined Robert rolling them over and pinning Gerard to the mattress, never exiting his body. Gerard pumped his cock faster slicking it with pre-cum. He would wrap his legs around Robert and pull him further inside. He could feel the fullness of Robert as he hiked Gerard’s thigh higher on his hip to get a better angle. Gerard twisted his wrist and went from shaft to head once, twice, and then came hard striping the bed with his cum. He fell back breathing heavily and sighed. He was really looking forward to tonight.

***Bert***

Robert could not help but notice the looks that Gerard was giving him all through supper. Several times he felt Gerard brush his foot up his pants leg and he would drop his fork or whatever utensil was in his hand at the time. He would look over at him, but Gerard would be making conversation with Frank as if nothing had happened. Robert was worried that something was really wrong with him. He never acted like this before. He may have a doctor come and talk to him tomorrow if the behavior kept up. He was so caught up in his thoughts that he missed something that Frank just said to Gerard, and Gerard was laughing and banging the table. Robert looked at him and placed a hand on him to stop. Gerard looked up and blushed. Robert looked at Frank and Frank just shrugged and went back to talking to Gerard. Something funny was going on here and Robert was going to figure it out.

After dinner the three retired to the Library for brandies. Frank took a chair and started to strum his guitar, which now had a stand to rest on near one of the book shelves. Gerard donned his painting smock and began to pull out paints. Robert waited for the familiar blues and greens to appear, but was surprised when the colors red and purple came out instead.

”Gerard? Did you finish the painting already?”

Gerard looked up at Robert and then at Frank. Frank was still strumming and looking at his fingers moving on the neck. Gerard looked back at Robert.

”No…I am just taking a break. I needed some new inspiration.”

”Oh…so what are you painting now then?”

”It’s kind of abstract, not really any one thing.”

Robert moved to the other side of the easel. He looked at the painting and the confusion and chaos that lie upon it. He saw figures in different poses, but no real substance to them. Other than that, it really made no sense to him. He frowned and looked at Gerard.

”I do not get it, but you are the artist and that is all that matters.”

”I get it, and I don’t know shit about art, but I know what I like.”

Robert looked at Frank when he spoke and then back at Gerard who was blushing. Robert was even more confused. When did Frank and Gerard become friends like this? Did this happen over the three days or from just today without the formalities of the contest holding them back? Either way it made Robert bristle.

The three sat there, Robert reading, Frank playing quietly, and Gerard painting with renewed vigor till the grandfather clock struck the late hour. Robert rose and put his book down. Frank rose and placed the guitar on the stand. Gerard capped his paints and cleaned his brushes. The three filed out of the room and stopped at the stairs. Robert bowed to Frank and headed up the stairs. Gerard said he would be there in a moment. Robert began to ascend the stairs, but stopped midway and looked back at the two below. Frank was saying something to Gerard and Gerard was laughing quietly. Frank smiled at Gerard and touched his arm. Gerard placed and hand on his shoulder and leaned in and kissed Frank’s cheek. Frank slid his hand down Gerard’s arm until they were holding hands for a brief moment. Robert turned away and continued up the stairs. For some reason he felt that he had intruded on a private moment. That was silly though because Gerard did not have any feelings for Frank….right? No. it was just being with him for all that time, it was all he knew. Robert knew that he would get Gerard back on track again in the next two days starting with tonight. He would show Gerard how much he wanted to be the only man in his life by taking him to bed and then tomorrow he would woo Gerard with all the things that he loved. Yes, Robert thought that was a wonderful plan.

Robert was in the middle of dressing for bed when Gerard came in. He was in his dressing gown and a pair of night pants. He plastered himself to Roberts back and wrapped his arms around his chest. Robert laughed and squeezed his arms.

”Finally I have you alone Bert.”

Robert unhooked Gerard’s arms and led him to the bed. He pulled back the covers and Gerard got in. Robert turned the lamps completely in the room except for the one by the bed. He turned that one down low and the glow made Gerard look radiant. He slipped in next to Gerard and lay on top of him. He kissed Gerard softly on his shoulders and neck and Gerard sighed and pushed his hands into Robert’s hair. Robert reached up and caressed Gerard’s cheek.

”So beautiful Gee.”

Gerard pushed into Robert’s caress as it slipped down his face. When his thumb was near his mouth, Robert gasped as Gerard took it into his mouth and began to lavish it with his tongue. Robert’s eyes grew wide and he pulled it out of his mouth. He wiped it on the sheets and stared at Gerard. Gerard must have realized that it bothered him because he turned his head away from Robert’s gaze. Robert brushed it off and covered them with the blankets. He reached below the blankets and untied and removed his pants. Gerard brought his hands down and Robert thought that he was going to undo his own tie when he grabbed a hold of his cock and caused Robert to jump up and out of bed.

”Gerard! What the hell are you doing?!”

Gerard just sat up and looked at Robert.

”I-I-I thought that w-w-we were going to be together t-tonight.”

”We are, but why you are acting like a whore?! Where did you learn these things?! Have you been to a whore house?!”

”NO! I-I-I-I found out that Frank once lived in one after his father kicked him out and he told me about it that’s all! I swear!”

Gerard was shaking and practically in tears. Robert felt his anger ebb away and he sat back on the bed and hugged Gerard and caressed his hair softly.

”Shhh, it’s okay Sweetheart, I just don’t know why you want to act like one of them. You are perfect the way you were brought up. I would never expect you to act the way they do. If I wanted that I would go to one, but all I want is you just as sweet as you have always been. My perfect lady.”

Gerard looked at Robert and smiled as he dried his eyes. He kissed Robert just as sweetly as he always had and Robert sighed into it. They kissed slowly and Robert pushed Gerard back down onto the bed. He covered them back up and Gerard removed his pants and after doing so reached out and grabbed the oil bottle from the night table. After Robert carefully prepped him, he slowly entered Gerard and Gerard let out a little gasp. After waiting for him to adjust to the feeling, Robert began to move and Gerard lifted his hips to meet with his thrusts. He looked at Robert to see if this was alright, but Robert was too into the movement to care at the moment. Each time Gerard lifted his hips, Robert was able to go deeper. At one point Gerard had taken one of Robert’s hands and placed it under his thigh. Robert raised an eyebrow and this, but Gerard smiled and his eyes said, ‘trust me’. Robert lifted Gerard’s thigh higher onto his hips and he found that he could slide even further into Gerard. This caused him and Gerard to groan simultaneously and let out small bits of laughter and smile at each other. This was lost quickly though as the new depth made things more intense and Robert found himself getting closer. He realized that he was sliding a bit on the bed and shifted his position a little. Suddenly Gerard cried out like he was in pain! Robert stopped moving immediately.

”Gee! What’s wrong are you all right?! Did I hurt you?!”

Gerard looked up at Robert and bucked his hips into him. Robert tried to pull back, but Gerard used his legs to keep him trapped inside.

”*pant* Keep going *pant*. Please don’t *pant* stop”

Robert was unsure, but when Gerard thrust his hips up again he gave in and resumed his thrusting as well. They built up a rhythm again after Robert re-shifted and Gerard did not make that noise again, thankfully. Robert was pleased that because of the interruption he was able to last longer than the first time. Gerard pressed them further together and started to slide Robert’s chest against him trapping his cock between them. Robert was worried that he was going to hurt Gerard, but he seemed to be fine and was enjoying the closeness. Robert ignored it and just kept up the pace. He was so close to cumming now when Gerard suddenly arched his back off the bed and Robert felt stickiness on his chest. Gerard had managed to cum while his cock was between his and Robert’s chest. Robert would have said something at that point but his rhythm faltered and suddenly he too was cumming hard into Gerard. He bucked and thrust through his orgasm and fell breathless on top of Gerard. Gerard hugged him and panted in his hair. Before Robert knew what had happened he was asleep.

Notes

Oh man I forgot about the title of this one. I wrote it on Easter while i was watching Pirates of the Caribbean. ^0^