The Kill

As soon as both men were in the hotel room, their clothes dissapeared. Gerard pushed Frank against the bed, his lips planting soft kisses on his skin. Frank let out soft gasps andfelt shivers run down his spine. "Gee," he breathed in a low voice. "That feels so..."
Gerard silenced him by kissing his pubic area. Frank tilted his head back and moaned quietly. Gerard took Frank in his hand and looked up at his lover. He looked so innocent to Frank. He couldn't believe that this man was a notorius serial killer.
Frank ran his tattooed hand through Gerard's hair, the other tilting his face up to meet his gaze. "I love you," he said.
"I love you too," Gerard replied. He kept his eyes trained on Frank's as he took the tip of his cock and rubbed it against his lips. Frank let out a loud moan and squirmed a bit. Gerard loved to tease him. Always moving to slow or too fast, stopping when he wanted him to keep going. Maybe that's why he liked torturing their victims for so long.
Gerard let Frank into his warm mouth. He swirled his tongue before beginning to suck him off. Frank let out a soft cry and wrapped his hand into his unruly black hair. Gerard began stroking what wasn't in his mouth, tracing the veins that popped out with his fingers.
Frank began rocking his hips to meet Gerard's movements, grunting as Gerard deep-throated him. Gerard bit different parts of his cock lightly, earning deep moans. "Gee, I'm almost there," he warned.
Gerard stopped, knowing what Frank really wanted him to do. He pulled back, a line of spit connecting him to Frank's throbbing hard-on. Frank slumped against the bed, panting.
Gerard spread Frank's legs and rubbed his opening with his fingers. Frank gasped and his eyes fluttered shut. Gerard smiled at this and grabbed the lubricant from the drawer. He slicked up two fingers and pushed one inside of Frank. He began wiggling it, moving it in and out, all the while, trying to locatehis prostate. He added the next finger, checking Frank for signs of pain. Frank was breathing heavily and shaking from the pleasure he was receiving.
Gerard got on top of Frank, still shoving his fingers inside of him, kissing his lips and face . He pulled out his fingers and flipped them both over, Frank in his lap. He pressed his cock at Frank's entrance, earning a soft cry.
"Gerard, please?" he whimpered. Gerard kissed his hair and slipped inside of Frank.
"Ride," Gerard said softly, biting Frank's earlobe.
Frank brought himself up a few inches before slamming back down. He whimpered and repeated the motions a few more times, cursing quietly. Gerard watched. He just loved to watch Frank fuck himself on him. He tried to be patient because Frank was a gentle lover. If he was too fast, he could hurt him. He never wanted to hurt this beautiful man.
He began bringing his hips up to meet Frank's movements, moaning softly. Frank's nails dug into Gerard's shoulders and he bit his lip to hold back an unbearably loud moan. Gerard kissed his forehead, breathing labored, and threw his head back to release a soft moan. Frank made the loudest moan yet and his eyes wrenched shut.
"Did I find it, Frankie?" Gerard asked, brushing the hair from Frank's face. Frank whispered something incoherent and raked his nails down Gerard's back.Gerard wrapped his hand around Frank's cock and stroked in time with each thrust. Frank was a mess of moans and was whimpering that he was so close.
Gerard's movements became panicked and sloppy. "F-Frankie," he gasped. He released deep inside of him, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. Frank cried out and came, quick and hard, across Gerard's chest. Gerard sealed Frank's lips with a kiss and whispers of how much he loved him.
"I love you too, Gee," Frank panted. "I'm tired."
"I know." Gerard kissed him again. "Sleep."

Notes

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