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As Gerard slipped out of his dreams, he felt arms around him and the warmth of his comfy bed. Eyes still closed, he quickly became aware of the fact there was a cock up his ass. He smiled, pushing himself back.

"Mmm…Frankie…"

He opened his eyes, and suddenly wished he was dead. This, was not his bed...and those were NOT Frankie's arms.

Jon was still asleep. He was warm and content like he had not been in a long time. He sighed and smacked his lips tightening his arms around the warm body. He could not remember who it was, but the long hair tickling his nose and soft perfume scent told him that it was a woman. He snuggled his face into the smooth skin and sighed again. He had no interest in waking up anytime soon.

Gerard's body shook and tears dripped from terrified eyes as panic set in. He tried to wriggle free, without waking the sleeping man behind him, but the arms holding him felt like steel bands around his chest and stomach. His breath came in short pants as his head swam with fear. How was he here? How had this happened? He remembered being in bed with Frank.. Then.. Then what?.. He couldn't remember!.. WHY couldn't he remember? He tried to pry Jon's arms from around his body.. Jon stirred..

Bathroom, that was what was on Jon's mind, but not for himself. It was obvious that the girl wanted to go. he leaned in and kissed her neck, nipping at it lightly.

"Go ahead baby, and will you get me a beer on your way back?"

He let go of her and felt her move away. He sighed and flopped onto his stomach taking up the whole bed.

"Thanks babe."

Gerard froze, his breath catching in his throat, by some miracle, Jon had let him go. Forcing himself to breath again, Gerard slid off the edge of the bed, his legs trembling as his feet met the floor. He was naked, and he couldn't see any of his own clothes in the room, but he saw a pair of Jon's sweatpants, folded with other clothes on his desk, obviously fresh from the wash, so he grabbed them and quickly pulled them on, before slipping silently out of the room, down the stairs, and out the front door. Bare foot and bare chested, Gerard dashed on wobbly legs back to his and Frank's house, PRAYING that the door was unlocked. It was, and once he was inside, all he could do was scream, as his legs collapsed beneath him and he tumbled to the floor.

(time passes)

"Ahhhh, done!"

Frank powered down the computer in the office. It was five and he could not wait to get home and make sure that Gerard was alright.

"Night guys see you tomorrow."

He waved to Ray and Patrick as he put his coat on and headed to his bike.

"Just a second Frank."

Garmin called from the door to the office.

"Can I have a word please?"

He asked politely, after all, the guys were still there.

"Yeah, what's up?"

The last thing Frank needed was Garmin fucking with him.

"I need to get home and check on Gerard."

Garmin watched as the other riders left the yard, and leaned against the doorframe.

"You'll be in early again tomorrow, yes?.. So I don't screw up?!"

"Seriously? Your dad said it was just today i needed to be in early. Obviously if you knew how to screw up the routes then you know more than enough to handle the morning by yourself."

Frank did not want to spend anymore time with this asshole than he has to.

Garmin grinned, wickedly.

"Oh, but you really SHOULD be here!.. Ya know, for the sake of the riders.. Wouldn't want another.. MIX UP.. Would we?!"

"Well if i am not here than your father will clearly see that it is you who are the problem."

Frank smirked because he knows that Garmin knows he is right.

Garmin sighed.

"Have it your way Frankie boy.. But I WILL get what I want!.. I always do!"

He grinned at Frank.

"Night then."

Then he turned and went back in the office, closing the door behind him.

At least he gave up this time. Frank knew that Garmin would not be deterred easily. He hoped on his bike and headed home hoping to get a warm greeting from his beautiful fiancé.

When Gerard finally found the strength to drag himself to his feet, he staggered through to the bathroom and turned the shower on as hot as it would run, locked the bathroom door, stripped off Jon's sweatpants, and stepped under the scolding hot water. He didn't feel it. He was numb. And he didn't hear, as the front door opened, and Frank called out to him.

"Baby?Baby?Daddies home!"

Frank chuckled as he said this. it was a little joke that he and Gerard did once in a while. Now Gerard should come bounding out of the room he is in and ask what he brought him. Then Frank would say nothing but his love, and Gerard would declare that it was the best present ever! Frank waited, but Gerard didn't show.

"Gee?"

Frank was slightly concerned, maybe he had gone to work at the Peterson's and was not home yet. Frank left and walked next door. He saw Jon hanging out his bedroom window having a cigarette.

"Yo Jon!"

"Hey Frank, what's up?"

"Nothing, hey is Gerard there?"

"No man, he pretty much slept today."

"Oh okay, causei did't find him."

"Maybe he is in the bathroom or painting?"

"That's possible. Hey you be careful, your parents catch you smoking in the house, you'll get grounded again!"

"Don't I know it!"

Frank laughed and waved goodbye. He headed back into the house to see if Gerard was in the studio.

The hot steam made Gerard's head spin. His chest heaved painfully in the overheated room as he stumbled out of the shower, legs giving out, sending him crashing to the floor.

"F.. Frankie.."

He whimpered as he passed out on the wet tiles.

Gerard was not in the art studio, so Frank went to check the bathroom. There was steam coming from under the bathroom door.

"Baby?Baby?You in there?"

Frank heard nothing. He knocked.

"Gee? Gee are you in the shower?"

Still nothing. Frank was getting concerned. He looked through the old fashion keyhole and to see if there was anything to see. He just saw steam. Frank tried the door and it was locked. he knocked again.

"Gerard? Answer me baby, please?"

Still nothing and the steam kept coming. Now Frank was starting to really worry. He tried the door and jiggled the handle.

"Gerard, please answer me!"

Nothing. Frank tried to shoulder the door, but it would not budge.

"BABY PLEASE ANSWER ME!"

Jon was finishing his cigarette when he heard Frank scream. He was going to ignore it, but he heard Frank calling for Gerard. He yelled out the window to him.

"Hey, Frank!"

Frank came to the window.

"Jon! He's locked in the bathroom and not answering, and the shower is going!"

"I'll be right there"

Jon threw on his sweat pants and hopped down the stairs. Who knows what Gerard did after he woke up with him. Maybe he tried to off himself. He kind of took a weird pride in knowing he had that power, but then again if he was going to get Gerard, he had to be alive.

Gerard's eyes flickered and he gasped in the humid air. His stomach was cramping up and he was shaking badly. He started to convulse, as he vaguely heard banging, but he wasn't really sure.

Jon entered the house and went right to the bedroom. He could still hear Frank yelling at the door. When Jon entered he could see the relief on Frank's face. It was amusing that he knew he caused all this chaos.

"Look out Frank, we may have to break the door down."

Frank nodded and then placed his shoulder against one side and Jon the other. They counted to three and then shouldered it hard. The door burst open and they saw Gerard lying on the floor naked convulsing.

"BABY!"

Frank slid to his knees next to Gerard while Jon turned the water off and grabbed some towels. He wrapped Gerard up and carried him to the bed. Gerard was shivering violently and Frank grabbed the blankets and bundled him up in them tightly.

"He looks dehydrated, plus, has he eaten anything today?"

"Um...we didn't really eat lunch..."

Now Frank really felt bad, maybe it was because Gerard had not eaten anything today that he got sick. Jon went to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of water.

"Here, give him slow sips."

"Thanks Jon. hey i hear your dad, you should get going. I got it from here."

"Okay Frank. Later."

Jon left and Frank and Gerard were alone. He stroked his paler than normal boyfriend's damp hair.

"Come on baby, please wake up, you have to drink something."

"F.. Frankie?"

Gerard whimpered, trying to focus on what Frank was saying. He felt a bottle at his lips, and accepted a sip, though it made him cough. He wasn't sure what hurt more right now, his head, his stomach, his throat or every single inch of his skin. Basically, he felt like shit!

"I'm here baby. What happened? You scared me!"

Frank cradled Gerard carefully as he fed him small sips of water.

Gerard was starting to regain his senses, but he couldn't stop shaking, and he felt like he was gonna be sick. He wasn't really sure WHAT had happened, his head felt like cotton wool and razorblades, and that made it VERY hard to think straight.

"I.. I.. Fra.. I don't... "

He sobbed softly, his eye, full of despair, fluttered open to look up at Frank's concerned face.

"I don't know.. Frankie.. I don't KNOW what happened!"

"Baby, this is not good. You don't look good and you keep getting sick all the time. Plus your appetite has been erratic. I think you should go to the doctor, just to make sure everything is alright."

"I.. I'm ok Frankie!.. I think the heat just got to me, or something.."

Gerard nuzzled against Frank's chest.

"I'm fine!"

"You're not fine!"

Frank pushed Gerard off him a little harder than he meant to.

"Gee, you are so far beyond 'not fine', it's not funny! I really think that you need to get checked out because the way you have been going lately, you are going to drive yourself mental!"

Gerard turned his head away, biting his lip and squeezing his eyes shut. Frank had never pushed him away before, and he started to think that the younger man didn't want him any more. He had to change his mind! Turning back toward Frank, Gerard smiled softly.

"I don't need a doctor Frankie.."

He purred, looking up through his lashes as he crawled across the bed toward his fiancé.

"I just need you!"

He reached out and stroked his fingers down Frank's cheek.

"Gee, don't even try it, you are not going to distract me from..."

Gerard crawled into Frank's lap, straddling him and pressing down against him.

"Aww, come on Frankie.. I need you baby."

He nuzzled into Frank's neck, breathing him in as he placed soft kitten kisses on his skin.

"Gee..."

Frank knew what Gerard was doing and he was trying to fight him so hard, but hard was what he was getting and he was losing the battle.

Gerard sucked on Frank's earlobe and ground down on him.

"Make me feel better Daddy.."

He breathed in his ear.

"Fill me up..Pleeease?"

"Fuck Gee, I can't...I have to...dinner...and..."

"FUCK dinner.. No!.. Better still.. Fuck ME!"

Gerard smashed his mouth to Frank's, and ground down hard.

And Frank is only human, and a man, and right now he is a man with a raging hard on thanks to his fiancé, and he could not control it anymore. He pushed Gerard down on his back and ripped the towel off of his body. He moved his way down and sunk his mouth onto Gerard's cock.

"Oh God, Frankie!"

Gerard whimpered, tangling both hands in Frank's hair and arching his back off the bed.

"So.. Fucking.. Good!"

Gerard was 100% convinced, that if Frankie ever wanted a career change, he could go a REALLY long way in porn.

Frank continued to suck Gerard off as he slipped a hand down and began to play with his balls, inching his way to his opening.

Gerard had a brief flashback to waking with Jon's cock in his ass, and tensed..but then he forced the memory away, and made himself relax, moaning loud as Frankie's fingers teased at him.

Frank pulled off of Gerard's cock and began to lick and nibble at the sides of his shaft. He came back up and did the same to the head as he watched his beautiful fiance thrash around in lust filled ecstasy.

"Frankie..Pl.. Please?.. Need you!"

Gerard whined, desperately.

Gerard's cock was leaking so much precum that Frank was able to let it dribble down to his fingers and use that to push two inside his entrance.

Gerard's body convulsed with desire and he pushed down onto Frank's fingers, moaning and fucking himself on the digits.

"Fill me up Frankie!"

He growled out.

Frank slipped a third finger inside as he continued to move them in and out of Gerard. He went back to lightly sucking and teasing his cock making more precum dribble out and collecting it. On the next slide out, he placed his pinkie next to his ring and slid it in as well.

"Uhh..F.. Frankie.. M.. More!"

It hurt.. But he needed it!

Frank wiggled his fingers inside Gerard brushing over his prostate with teasing fluttering strokes. Gerard was crying out for more, but Frank knew to give him just enough.

Gerard's heart was pounding in his ears, and his body was trembling with want. He knew what he could handle, and he could handle more.

"Frankie PLEASE??.. MORE!"

Now Frank was ready. He changed his tactics and sucked hard on Gerard where he knew it would drive him the craziest. He then pushed his fingers in as far as they would go and put full pressure on his prostate as he felt Gerard's body bow and then he was cumming.

"FRANKIEEEEEE!!"

Gerard screamed out, his vision whiting out completely as he came, hard, hands fisting in Frank's hair, pulling a little harder than would be considered comfortable.

After that Gerard collapsed passing out from his orgasm. Frank stood up and wiped his mouth off. He tucked Gerard in carefully and then went to start dinner.

(time passes)

Gerard's eyes fluttered open to a darkened room. For a second, he panicked.

"Frankie?.."

He called out, hands clutching at the bedsheets.

"FRANKIE?!"

"Hey baby, you're up! Here, I have dinner for you! Get dressed and come on out."

Gerard took a deep, shaky breath to calm himself down, then climbed out of bed and pulled on sweatpants and a t-shirt that he suspected was probably Frank's, before heading out of the bedroom.

"Hey Frankie.. That smells good.. What did you make?"

He stepped up behind Frank and slipped his arms around the other man's waist, and resting his chin on Frank's shoulder.

"Stir fry!"

Frank went and took a few scoops of rice and placed them in two bowls. He then scooped up some of the veggies from the wok and placed them over the rice. Finally he sprinkled some wonton strips over the mix and stuck two chopsticks in them.

"Here you go baby. Why don't you pick out a movie for us to watch."

Gerard smiled softly, taking the bowls over to the sofa and setting them on the coffee table, he then walked over to the shelves to the right of the TV. He searched the titles for a moment, before finding something he hadn't watched in a while. He pulled the case from its spot, and removed the DVD, then slid it into the player and picked up the remote, before returning to the sofa, and settling down, feet tucked up underneath him. Gerard picked up his bowl as Frank joined him with coffees in hand.

"Do you know that this is my favorite thing to do with you Gee? Just snuggling on the sofa eating dinner and watching a movie.Just the two of us."

"Really?.."

Gerard asked, swallowing down a mouthful of veggies.

"I thought eating something ELSE was your favourite thing?"

He turned (fake) innocent eyes Frank's way.

Frank laughed and kissed Gerard on the cheek. He then picked up a chopstick full of rice and veggies and held it out for Gerard.

"Open up little girl."

Gerard rolled his eyes, but opened his mouth and accepted the bite.

"Thanks daddy."

He smirked, glancing at the TV as a sword fight broke out on the screen.

"Oh shit! I love this part!"

Frank bounced up and down in the seat like a little boy moving with the fight scene. he even made little zing sounds when the swords sliced through the air with his chopsticks.

Gerard giggled, watching him.

"Oh, Will Turner.. You are SO brave.. Come to rescue me from the horrible pirates."

He put on his highest girly voice, and twirled his fingers through his hair.. He'd make a better Elizabeth Swan than Keira Knightly EVER did.

"Nope, I beCap'n Jack Sparrow and I come to kidnap you and me ship the Black Pearl and sail away with both of ye...savy?"

"Oh no!.."

Gerard squeaked, quickly putting his unfinished food on the coffee table and leaping off the sofa.

"What are you going to do to me?"

His eyes shone as another giggle escaped his lips.

Frank put his bowl down, but kept on chopstick in his hand pointed at Gerard.

"Ah me saucy wench, I be taking ye back to my cabin and relieving you of your virtues."

"No sir!.. Please sir?.. I've never been touched like that before.."

BIG.FAT. LIE!!

"I'm so VERY afraid of your long, thick cock."

Gerard fluttered his eyelashes, then turned and ran, giggling toward the bedroom.

"Argh! Get back here you!"

Frank jumped off the sofa and ran into the bedroom shutting the door.

Notes

Hi there chipmunks.. How's it hanging?

As always, I encourage you to go read momiji's notes on the chapter over on AO3, as she's much better at notes than me.

Please comment, stay safe, and peace out babies!
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