Tell Me I'm An Angel

Gerard's P.O.V

I heard Frank follow me as I headed up the stairs. I knew he couldn't resist. I took a sip of my coffee. Frank grabbed me around the waist.
"Move faster." He groaned.
I took another sip and carried on walking at the same pace, grinning at his inpatient moans.
"Come on, Gee, baby." He groaned again. "Little Frankie needs attention."
I grinned as he tried to make me move faster. Eventually he took both cups off me and put them on the table beside the top of the stairs. Then he picked me up and carried me bridal style to my room. He kicked open the door and dropped me on the bed. He shut the door and locked it, not taking his eye's off me.
"Teasing me." He said as he headed to a backpack he'd brought round earlier." Making me wait." He rumaged in the backpack. "That's not how thing's work around here." He pulled out....handcuffs? What the..? "I think you need punishing." He headed towards me. He grabbed my hands and cuffed them to the headboard. Then headed back to the backpack.
"What are you going to do?" I asked, getting really excited. I've never seen Frank get like this. I love it.
He picked up the pack and set it next to the bed. He pulled out a bottle of lube and set it on the bedside table. Then he pulled out clean rag. He tied the rag around my mouth.
"You talk too much." He said, then kissed my nose. He moved his hands to my belt and unbuckled it. Then he unbuttoned my jeans. I lifted my hips so he could remove them. He palmed me through my boxers. I moaned against the rag. "So hard for me, baby." He whispered as he licked my ear. He backed up and lifted my top behind my head. It bunched up at my shoulders. Then he started kissing down my bare chest. He stopped by the waistband of my boxers. He lowered them slightly, kissing and licking the skin he'd uncovered. I bucked. Fuck. This is so hot. He used my bucking to remove the boxers. He moved lower and licked my length. Then he moved off the bed and looked down at me. I moaned. Why the fuck did he stop?
He stripped, slowly. By the time he got to his boxers, I was fully hard and I just wanted to drag him onto the bed and fuck him till he couldn't walk. But I couldn't. He lowered his boxers, his hard on springing free. Then he walked around the bed to pick up the lube. He twisted off the lid and squirted some on his hand. He put the bottle down and sat on the side of the bed. He reached his hands over to slick my dick. Once he was satisfied, he wiped his hands on a towel from his pack. Then he straddled me.
"I haven't prepped myself but I can't wait." He said as he lined me up. He grabbed my length and lowered himself onto it. He moaned in pain but didn't stop until I was fully in. He paused for a few minutes, then started moving. Slowly to begin with. Then he started to speed up as he adjusted. He cried out as he found his prostate, moving faster. His hand grabbed his own hard on and he started pumping in time with his movements. I threw my head back in pleasure, moaning into the rag. I was so close. Frank moaned a little louder. The sound sent me over the edge. I shot my load into him. He shot his a few seconds later, covering my stomach in the sticky white substance.
He climbed off of me and grabbed the towel. He cleaned me off then grabbed the handcuff keys from the pack. Unfastening the cuffs and gag, he kissed me. Then dropped everthing into the pack and pulled me into his arms.
"That was a-fucking-mazing." I told him as I rested my head on his chest.
"YOU are a-fucking-mazing." He said, kissing the top of my head.
"I love you, Frank."
"I love you too." We soon fell asleep.

Notes

Some smut for you. I always feel awkward writing smut. So I hope you appreciate it. Love as always.xxx