Return To Me, My Love

AUTHORS NOTE
So when I started this sequel a few people expressed interest in some chapters from Franks POV so here is an attempt at that....if you guys like it let me know and I will try to work some more of them into the story and if you hate it let me know that too and I will stick with the story just in Gerard's POV.

FRANKS POV

I climb out of Gerard's bunk feeling like a complete jackass. I know I was being distant today but I had no idea I had upset him that badly. I just wanted to do something nice for him because he deserves the world but once again I've fucked it all up. I head into the back lounge, closing the door behind me so I can work on my new song, knowing I won't be getting any sleep tonight. I grab my guitar, taking a seat on the couch as i start to softly sing the lyrics I have written already, strumming different tunes I hear in my head until something seems to fit and I realise I haven't had this much trouble writing a song in a really long time but this song is for Gerard so it can't be anything short of perfect. I stop playing for a second, liking the part I just played so I scribble it down before starting to play again when I hear a soft click and when I look up Gerard is right there, sinking down into my lap so I quickly sit the guitar aside and as he leans in close to my face I lean back a little and bring a hand up to cup his cheek, holding him where he is as I stare into his eyes. "I'm sorry I was such a dick. I kept Paris from you because I didn't want you to have to rush and see it all in a few hours, I wanted you to have time to explore and...." I try to explain but Gerard cuts me off by sealing his lips to mine and I immediately melt into the kiss, sliding my hands down to rest on his lower back and I pull his body tight against mine as I kiss back, my tongue slipping into his mouth. The kiss gets more and more heated with every second that passes, what started out a slow sweet kiss quickly turning into a passionate lust filled one and I slide one of my hands up to brace against Gerard's upper back as I turn us to the side, shifting to kneel up on the couch as I lay Gerard down and once he's safely on the couch I slide my hands around to start undoing his belt, needing him naked beneath me as soon as possible. Gerard gets the hint, appearing to feel the same urgency I do and within seconds we are both shirtless with our pants undone, Gerard's hand snaking into my pants to start teasingly stroking me and I whine softly as I finally get his pants open and start tugging them down. Once Gerard is naked beneath me I take a second to kneel back and take in his body spread out for me, a light blush colouring his cheeks as he hates when I do this but I can't help but be amazed at how breathtakingly beautiful he is, even after all this time. I lean down over him to press another soft kiss to his lips when I realise we don't have any lube in here and I mentally curse myself as I kiss him before an idea crosses my mind and I break the kiss to start trailing soft kisses down his body, making my way down to gently skim my lips up and down his rock hard dick as I gently grip his thighs and guide his legs up and apart, exposing his beautiful tight hole to me, a small groan of appreciation escaping me as I stare at it. Gerard squirms beneath me, clearly impatient to get this started so I dive in and lick a wet stripe over his hole, a low deep groan escaping his lips as I do it again, teasing him before I lean in further and start really fucking his hole with my tongue, bringing him undone as I slick him up for me. "Fuck baby please, gonna cum if you don't stop" Gerard pants out so I stop, not wanting this to be over yet and I sit back, spitting into my hand a few times and stroking myself before I lean in and press the head to his hole. "You ready baby?" I ask, my voice sounding wrecked already and Gerard lets out a needy whimper and nods, his bottom lip caught between his teeth and the sight of that drives me wild, my hips pushing forward and my dick sinking inside his perfect tight heat as I lean down and catch his lips in a kiss again, gently biting down and tugging on his bottom lip as I pull away for air, my hips working up a steady rhythm and Gerard starts bucking down against me, meeting my rhythm and helping fuck himself on my dick.

After Gerard and I come down a little I stand from the couch, tugging my boxers back on and I grab Gerard's, sitting on the couch by his legs and helping him get them back on as he lays back and pants for breath. Once we both have them on I stand again and gather the rest of our clothes along with the paperwork Gerard carried in here with him, using my shirt to clean up his cum before I scoop him up into my arms, double checking we cleaned up all our mess before I take him back to my bunk, laying him in and climbing in with him as he turns onto his side and slides back to give me more room. Once we're both settled with the curtain closed I wrap my arm around Gerard's waist, pulling him into my chest and he buries his face in my neck, his nose skimming my skin and tickling slightly as he breathes me in before going still and I hold him until his breathing evens out before I let my own eyes slip closed as I tilt my head down to bury my face in his hair, breathing him in as I let sleep take me under as well. The next morning I wake up with Gerard facing away from me, my chest plastered to his back and he's still breathing deep and even so I carefully slide out of the bunk, leaving him sleeping for the time being and I pull on sweatpants before making my way to to front lounge where I find Ian already up, a cup of crappy instant coffee in his hand and I smile as I say "Please tell me there's more of that." Ian smiles back and says "There is but I didn't think you'd drink this." "Oh I won't but Gerard will" and Ian nods in understanding as I turn to the small kitchen area and start making the coffee, going through the cupboard and fridge to see what else I can make him for breakfast. I find a still edible bagel and an apple and decide that will have to do and as the water boils for the coffee I turn back to Ian and say "So what is there to do in the next city?" Knowing he will have already researched it and he rattles off a list of landmarks and attractions, one of them being a major art gallery and I nod along as I mentally plan out my day with Gerard, planning to take him to the places I know he will want to see to make up for being such a dick about Paris.

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