Play Zone

Since age 14 Frank knew that he had a gift. He could take music and transform it into something amazing, something unique that no one had ever heard. He never learned to play an instrument, but instead took music and turned it into an instrument for him. Frank was a DJ and one of the greatest. He was not modest about it either, but then again why should he be. At 16 he had taken over the airwaves and blown away the competition. He won countless contests and by 18 was the number one DJ in the US. Not bad for a punk from New Jersey. Now on the eve of his 21st birthday a party was being thrown in his honor and the best DJ’s, well second to him of course, were spinning in his honor.

”Hey hey hey everyone, we can get this party started now, the guest of honor is here! Everyone, make some fucking noise for the best fucking DJ in the country, DJ FrannnnnnnnKay!”

The crowd loses it as Frank climbs up to the DJ booth. His swagger making all the ladies swoon and cream themselves. The guys high five him. They all love him and hate him t the same time. Frank could not give a fuck. He climbs in the DJ booth and grabs the mike.

”Yo yo yo, what’s up my people?! This is DJ FranKay coming to you live from the center of the Universe NYC! I wanna give a shout out to my man DJRisky here for throwing me this awesome birthday bash! Now my gift to all you lucky people, my latest creation. Hope you fuckers enjoy it!”

The crowd roars out as Frank throws the platter on and begins to spin it. The sound pumps from the speaker and fills the room the people are hypnotized on the spot. They begin to move to the music like it was the air they needed to breathe. It gives Frank a sense of satisfaction that he can be in this much control. After the record ends, they cheer and cat call him. DJRisky puts on more music and the audience melds back into the scene. Frank takes the headphones off and just smirks.

”Man, they are so fucking easy.”

”Shit Frank, I don’t know how you do it.”

”Awww it’s easy Ray, you just give the people what they want, by making them think what they want in what you give them.”

Ray laughs and gives Frank a one armed hug. He then puts on the headphones and goes back to being DJRisky. Frank makes his way out of the booth to the bar. He isn’t 21 for another week, but he has been getting comped drinks since he was 18 and no one gave a shit. All his drinks are free tonight of course and he makes sure to surround himself with plenty of his female admires. For the first few hours everything is cool. The drinks keep rolling in along with the gifts as well as the propositions. Frank is enjoying himself immensely and Ray is really pulling out the stops to impress him. All in all his night is fucking amazing…till he sees him.

”GWay, what are you doing here?”

”Oh stop please, I’m not working right now, just call me Gerard.”

His laugh carries through the place and lodges itself in Frank’s ear. The carefree way that he walks and talks grates at Frank’s bones. He doesn’t understand him at all.

”So what are you doing here then? Come to wish FranKay a happy?”

”Oh, is that’s what’s going on here? No, I didn’t even know it was his birthday! No, was doing a piece on the place above here. They have been doing some charity work and the radio station got wind of it and wanted me to do a piece and add it to my next show.”

”Wow, that’s amazing GWa…Gerard. You are always doing such thoughtful things like that.”

Frank watches as Gerard blushes ducking his head down. He doesn’t like compliments. He has this self-sacrificing attitude about his position and Frank hates him for it.

”No, it really isn’t. I just figure it was good to use my local fame for something good you know?”

”Awww Gerard, you are just about the sweetest DJ out there I think.”

The guy that Gerard was talking to leans in a pecks Gerard on the cheek pulling him into a hug and that is when Frank is up off his barstool, pushing the girls around him away and crossing the place to where they are. Before he realizes it he has Gerard’s wrist in his hand and is dragging him somewhere.

”F-F-F-Frank, where are we…?”

Frank ends up pushing Gerard into a bathroom at the far end away from the bar. It is quieter over here and he can do what he wants…not that he wouldn’t anyway. He smirks as he pushes Gerard into small facility locking the door behind him.

”Long time no see there Gerard.”

Frank blocks the way out and it causes Gerard to move backwards to the wall behind him.

”H-H-Hi Frank. Yeah, long time. Well I know you were busy on your tour and…”

Frank pushes Gerard hard against the wall. Gerard is actually slightly taller than Frank, but since he cowers so much, his body is constantly slouched. This gives Frank the height advantage.

”Yeah, well I’m back now as you can see.”

”Right, of course, oh and happy birthday.”

”Oh Gee, you know my birthday is not till next week. You should as my former number one fan.”

Gerard blushes when Frank says this and it makes Frank laugh. He still remember when he met Gerard two years ago.

”FranKay, shit, how the hell did you become number one DJ in the US?”

”Practice man, good old fashion practice.”

”Yeah and being good as sucking up to the right people.”

”Or good at sucking something.”

Frank laughs at the good natured ribbing. When he opens his eyes again he sees a beautiful looking creature standing at the station owners desk.

”Hey, who’s that?”

”Oh, that’s Gerard. He’s taking your old slot time.”

”Really is he good?”

”Not bad. He’s got this heart on the sleeve act. He really cares about different issues and likes to bring them to light between the somgs. The chicks dig it though so it brings in the bank.”

”Yeah, plus he has this look about him. Like he’s a guy, no shit, but fuck if when you look at his face you forget that. The ladies really go for that pretty boy look and I know a few guys that have gotten confused, especially with the clothing that he wears.”

”what does he fucking wear dresses and heels?”

”Nah man, nothing like that sick shit, but his dresses real nice and like the pastel colors. He likes long t-shirts and really fucking tight pants. Like I seriously think they are girls pants.”

”Yeah and his eyes…”

Frank didn’t hear anything else the guys were saying because now Gerard was looking at him. He waved shyly and then was heading over.

”Hi Mr. Iero. I am a huge and loyal fan of yours and I just wanted to say congratulations on your title of number one Disc Jockey in the country.”

Gerard held out his hand and Frank took one look at it and then at him an busted out laughing.

”Holy shit dude, are you for real?”

Gerard looked at him and his cheeks flushed as he pulled his hand back.

Frank stopped laughing and looked at the now clearly embarrassed man in front of him.

”Wait…you are serious? Oh man!”

”Did I do something wrong Sir?”

”Sir? Dude, you have to be older than me!”

”Yes Sir, by four year, but you are still my senior in this profession and therefore deserve the title.”

”Sir huh? I like that.”

Then Gerard smiled and Frank saw something. He grabbed the older man’s arm and pulled till he was almost on his knees. He looked at his face and deep in his eyes.

”Oh, I see it now. Your eyes…”

Gerard blushed again as Frank allowed him out of the submissive pose.

”Yeah, they are an unusual color I have been told.”

”Yeah, I can see that, pretty.”

”Oh thank you!”

Now Frank was taking in the whole package. Gerard was wearing a lavender button up with a sweater tied around his neck. A very preppy look compared to other DJs, but on him is suited.

”Well, I should be getting back. I am on the air shortly. Again it was wonderful to meet you Mr. Iero.”

This time when Gerard held his hand out, frank took it, but then turned it up and placed a kiss in the middle of his palm.

”The pleasure was all mine…Gee.”

Gerard flushed his darkest red this time and the hurried away. The other DJ’s slapped Frank on the back and called him a player even though they knew he was just fucking with the new DJ. He was wasn’t he? He wasn’t into guys right…but there was something about this guy right here.

”Not much has changed has it Gee?”

”Changed?”

”Yeah, even after you got popular, your still the same soft touch you always was.”

”Oh, well you know I…”

Gerard yelped as Frank grabbed him by the front of his shirt and pulled him downward.

”You talk to fucking much you know that?”

Then Frank crashed his lips against Gerard’s and knocked the words right out of his head. Gerard struggled at first and then melted as frank took complete control of the kiss. He pushed Gerard against the wall and Gerard brought his hands up and sunk them into Frank’s hair. Frank put a possessive arm around his waist and pulled their hips together. Gerard moaned a little and Frank smirked into the kiss realizing that Gerard was hard already.

”Such an easy slut Gee. Now, down on your knees and let’s put that skillful mouth of yours to a better use.”

”F-F-Frankie I…the party…and”

Frank grabbed Gerard’s shirt and pushed him into the wall hard.

”You’re thinking when you ought to be sucking.”

Gerard tried to pull away and the grip that Frank had ripped the shirt. Gerard gasped as Frank stumbled back a little.

”Frank! Look what you did to my shirt!”

Frank growled and charged at Gerard pining him against the wall. Gerard gasped as Frank’s thigh pushed into his crotch.

”I’ll fucking buy you a new one. I’ll buy you a dozen new ones. Now get on your fucking knees like a good little girl…oh and Gee?”

”Y-Y-Y-Yeah?”

”That’s Sir to you slut.”

”Y-Yes Sir.”

”That’s better.”

Gerard sunk to the dirty bathroom floor and Frank opened his jeans for him. He took out his cock and Gerard wrapped his lips around it. He grabbed Gerard’s hair and started to fuck his mouth, giving the other man no time to even take a breath. Gerard is by no means the best cock sucker that Frank has ever had, but the idea of being in control of him is what makes it so good.

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”Hey, anyone seen FranKay around?”

”Nah, not for the last 20 min. Maybe he had to piss.”

”Right right, he was pounding down the drinks before.”

”Who knows, maybe he’s pounding one of the ladies he was drinking with right now.”

”Yeah man, everyone knows when FranKay wants something he just takes it.”

”I’ve never heard anyone complain yet.”

The voices move away and Frank smirks as he slowly moves his hand away from Gerard’s mouth. He was making too much noise earlier as Frank went from two finger to three shoved inside him. He didn’t want their fellow DJ;s to hear the fun and want in on it. Frank heard a whimper from Gerard as he thrust his fingers deep inside him brushing his prostate teasingly. Frank has Gerard leaning on the closed commode now gripping it with white knuckles.

”You really want it don’t you Gee? I can feel your ass sucking my fingers in further each time.”

”S-S-Stop please. Don’t Talk like th-th –that.”

”Why not? Does it embarrass you to know that you are such a wanton slut? That you want more? That you really just want my cock shoved deep inside you.”

”Please Frank…”

Frank slaps Gerard ass hard and then clamps a hand over his mouth quickly as he cries out and Frank sinks a fourth finger inside.

”Fuck Gee, what are you going to do, take my whole hand next?”

Gerard shakes his head no, but his body pushes back seeking out more. Frank finally feels this is enough and he pulled his fingers out. Gerard collapses against the top of the bowl shivering and panting. He looks so vulnerable and Frank cannot wait anymore. He spreads Gerard’s cheek open and lines himself up. He places a hand over Gerard’s mouth again and pushes in with one fluid motion. Gerard lets out another muffled cry and frank grips him with the other hand and begins to fuck him hard.

”Holy fuck Gee, so fucking tight. Feels like the first time every time. Guess that’s because we go so long between each session huh?”

Frank takes a chance and lets go of Gerard’ mouth so that he can grip both his hips and plow into him. Gerard is gasping and whimpering into his own arm.

”Keep it down now Gee. *grunt pant* we don’t want anyone knocking asking what’s going on do we?”

”No, please, Fran…Sir, please stop.”

”No way Gee. It’s been too fucking long and your ass feels too good around my cock.”

Frank is loving the little noises that Gerard is making and he pulls out and lifts the lithe man up. Gerard gasps again in surprise at Frank’s ability to lift him and Frank pushes him against the wall and plunges right back in. Now Frank can see Gerard’s face and he is sweating and groaning and making those mewing noises that cause him to make the cutest faces.

”Fuck Gee, do you know how cute you are?”

”*pant pant* No I’m not.”

”Yes you are. I love to watch your face when I fuck you. I don’t want anyone else to see you like this. All those girls out there want you to be theirs, but you can’t be because you are mine aren’t you Gee?”

”Ah ah ah, Yes, yes Sir, yours.”

”That’s right. You are mine.”

Frank feels Gerard wrap his legs around him tightly and it makes him smile. He turned Gerard’s face towards him and kisses him again. This time Gerard kisses back and Frank knows that he has him right where he wants him. He fucks him possessively knowing that Gerard has just given him permission. It isn’t too long after that that he feels Gerard’s body seize up as he starts to cum between their stomachs. This makes his ass clench around Frank and Frank finds his own movements stuttering as he cums deep inside Gerard forcing him against the wall scratching his exposed back to the wall. Frank falls to his knees form the sheer force of his orgasm talking Gerard with him. They both sit there panting trying to catch their breath. Gerard is a mess. He face is covered in sweat and tears and his shirt is torn along with his jeans. He looks at Frank and then slaps him hard in the face.

”Fuck you Frank! I can’t believe you did this to me!”

Gerard gets up and tries to put himself together as he unlocks the door and runs out of the bathroom. Frank pulls up his pants scrambling to catch him. The last thing he needs is for someone to catch them fucking.

”Gee wait!”

Frank gets to the door, but Gerard is nowhere in sight. One of his friends come over and pats him on the back.

”Man FranKay, you must have tore that girl up! She ran out of here like her ass was on fire!”

So they thought it was a girl. Well with Gerard’s long hair and the way he dresses, it would be easy to think that. He gets several pats on the back as he makes his way to the bar where he left the ladies. They all want to know who he was with and several of them state that she was not woman enough for him. Meanwhile he looks over at Ray and Ray is frowning at him. Well shit.

Notes

Hey everyone!

So I have been in the mood for Top!Frank lately and decided to write two new fics with him. The first one I have already put up the first chapter of. Sonna Kimi ga Suki! (That Was Good!) is my first Kid!Fic so please be gentle with me. It has more fluff and domestic fun in it, unlike this one, which is on the dark side.

Frank is the number one DJ in America and he knows it. He is cocksure and a complete ass and the ladies love him for it. Frank has everything he could ever want...so why does it piss him off that Gerard is the complete opposite of him. He is sweet and kind and self sacrificing when it comes to his job position. Frank will never admit that Gerard is a better person than him so instead he breaks him. How long will it be that Gerard puts up with this? Will it be long enough for Frank to realize how he really feels?
Here is the link to the manga. check it out and let me know how I am doing matching up with it! ^-^
http://www.tenmanga.com/chapter/PlayZonec01/269518/