Just A Home

After a week of rest, Gerard pulled up at their complex, singing with the radio, as watched his fiancé, rubbing his inner thigh. The older man looked at his beautiful man sitting in the passenger seat, sighing, Gee leaned over kissing Frank’s head, whispering:

“Welcome home.” Giggling, they both exited the car, heading up to their home. Once the elevator opened, Frank stopped laugh. Gerard pulled Frank into his arms, noticing that his fiancé stopped all movement. “Baby?” Gerard kissed his cheek.

“I’m such a screw up.” Frank whispered. Turning him around, looking him straight in the eyes.

“Hey, hey! Where is this coming from?” Frank pointed behind him.

“The boys that use to steal my stuff found his.” Gerard looked up to see FAG spray-painted on his door. Gerard ripped out his phone, holding Frank closed as he called the cops. The younger man just pressed his cheek against his handsome man’s chest, praying that they didn’t get inside.

The cops looked at the footage of security tape; thankfully they were shown crystal clear. The cops asked if he knew the boys, of course Frank did; they terrorized him everyday.

Gerard suggested staying in a hotel for the night just incase, until they were found and charged. Thankfully, they didn’t get inside; Frank blamed himself and told Gerard he’d pay for a new door. But Gerard tried to reassure him that it wasn’t his fault and that he didn’t have to pay for anything. That just made Frank feel even worse.

At the hotel, Gerard laid on the bed watching mindless T.V as Frank finished up his shower. Peaking out the door at his handsome husband to be, he held his towel with a sad face.

“I see you, you know.” Gerard smirked, not letting his eyes leave the T.V. Frank whined as he came over, straddling his man. “Mmm, I see what’s on your mind.” Gerard moaned as his hands traced Frank’s flat stomach.

“No, Gee, baby, I feel so bad about earlier-“Gerard sat up, tucking Frank’s wet hair behind his ears.

“Honey, this isn’t your fault; you really think that was the first thing that went through my head?” Frank looked away, seeing the city skyline. Grabbing his chin, Gerard framed Frank’s face to look at him. “The first thing I thought of was your safety; if they were after me, they would have already gotten me. They know where I work.” Frank whined, trying to pull his head away from Gerard hold. “No, they are after you and it’s my job to keep you safe. And that’s what I am gonna do.” Frank wanted to cry, if Gerard got hurt, he didn’t know what he’d do, probably be behind bars, if it came down to it.

“I just, I can’t think of you getting hurt. I-“

“Now you know how I feel. I am not gonna let anything happen to you. This isn’t your fault. They are gonna find them and they are gonna be put away for a very long time okay?” Frank just nodded, rocking himself into Gerard’s lips. Humming, Gerard pushed Frank’s hair back, gripping it tight in the back. Pulling away Frank was panting as Gerard lips made their way down to the column of his throat.

“Make love to me.” Frank moaned, gripping Gerard’s shoulders. That’s all the older man had to hear, as he flipped them over, so Frank’s back was against the bed.

Notes

So, im sorry that I didn't post last night. I am a wedding planner, and I had to meet with my bride last night and her wedding is tomorrow and I am more nervous than her. So I'm gonna maybe post twice today I'm not sure.