AN- SUPER LONG CHAPTER COS YOU HAD TO WAIT...ENJOY!




Mikey sat in bed turning the card over in his hand. He brought it up to his nose and inhaled again. She had a nice purfume. It was a mix of feminine with a warning of a good right hook.

"If only I was 10 years older, I could sweep her off her feet."

Mikey laughed and called Pete to see if he wanted to hang out tomorrow after school. Pete had been going on about this guy he met at Dave & Busters for weeks now. Mikey had a feeling that the guy was much older than Pete is, but Pete gets a goofy smile on his face when he talks about him so Mikey endulges it. His mom talked had to Lynz, who's real name was Lindsey and his new glasses were payed for and on their way. He sighed again.

"So much to catch you up on when we find you Gee...and we will find you."

(Time passes)

Gee chewed on his lip nervously as he stared out of the car window. Lindsey was driving them back to Frank and Bert's (and his), and he was getting more frightened by the moment.

What if Frank didn't like his outfit?...what if he thought Gee was a freak for wearing it?...Gee couldn't cope if Frank hated him.

Gee was just about to ask Lindsey to drive him to her's so he could change back into his jeans and sweater, when they pulled up outside the entrance to apartment.

Gee was shaking, and didn't even realise that Ryan was talking to him.

"Gee relax. You are shaking like a leaf. You look beautiful Princess trust me."

Gee turned his face toward the older boy who was sat next to him in the backseat of Lindsey's car.

"I'm s-scared..."

He whimpered.

"W-what if F-Frankie laughs?"

"He will do anything, but laugh right Lynz?"

Lindsey unclipped her seatbelt and turned around in her seat to look at the boys with a grin on her face.

"GeeGee...I'd be very surprised if Frank didn't go pretty much non-verbal at how amazingly adorable you look..."

She reached through the gap and gently squeezed Gee's knee.

"He's gonna love it...you'll see."

Gee swallowed and looked between the two, then nodded.

"O-ok. P-please stay w-with m-me?"

"Wouldn't think about leaving."

They climbed the outside stairs to the apartment. Ryan squeezed one hand while Lindsey squeezed the other.

When they reached the door, Lindsey pulled her spare key out of her pocket and unlocked it.

"Honey, we're home."

She called out as they entered, Gee trying to hide behind her as he heard Frank and Bert's voices coming from the kitchen.

"Gee tell Frankie that peanut butter goes with Jelly and nothing else! He thinks you can pair it with honey and that overly sweet marshmallow shit and..."

Bert lost his words as he stopped short in the living room. There was Gee looking more like a kitten then ever before.

"Gee...you look..."

"Bullshit Bertie, you can't win on this one! I know that Gee has just as much of a sweet tooth as I and...."

Frank stopped where Bert had.

"Kitten?"

He could feel his cock getting hard already.

Gee trembled, eyes glued to the floor as one of Frank's dogs trotted over and started sniffing at his shoe.

"I...uh...shit burning!"

Frank ran back to the kitchen as the smoke alarm went off.

Gee's lip wobbled, then he pulled his hands free and ran to his room, shutting his door and crawling into the back of his small closet to hide. Tears slid down his cheeks.

(Time passes)

"Gee?"

Frank knocked on the door again. Gee didn't come out for dinner and now it was midnight. Frank felt like it was his fault.

"Gee please answer me. You're scaring me."

Frank had a key to the room...it was necessary when he was detoxing his strays. He could use it...in fact he said to himself that if the stray was not out by one, he would. He had another hour to go.

Frank slid down and leaned against the door. After Gee took off, Frank had locked himself in his room and jerked off. The boy was like a fantasy come true all in pink, stockings, and even had a fucking collar! Frank groaned and willed his erection away. He banged his head against the door.

Gee had cried himself to sleep in the depths of his closet, still wearing his little pink outfit, and clutching Frank's old shirt to his chest. He awoke with a start when a bang sounded in his room.

Rubbing his eyes with a balled up fist, Gee crawled out into his dark room and yawned before stumbling sleepily toward the bedroom door. His mouth was dry and he really needed a drink.

Clicking the lock open, Gee pulled the door toward him and squeaked in surprise when Frank fell onto his back at Gee's feet...looking straight up Gee's skirt.

Gee stepped back, blushing deeply and looking at the floor.

"S-sorry."

He mumbled.

"Nice panties....I mean...can I come in?"

Gee's eyes widened and he fumbled his fingers as he blushed darker.

"Y-yeah...sure."

He whispered out nervously.

Frank scrambled up and started to apologize again, but he tripped over his own feet and fell into Gee, pushing them both onto the bed with Frank on top.

Gee was pretty sure he was the colour of a ripe tomato right now...and he was also pretty sure he could feel more of Frank than he should be able to.

His hands flapped uselessly for a moment as he had no idea what to do.

"OH God! I'm so sorry, I..."

Frank looked down at the boy under him. He was trembling and flush. He was too perfect for words. Frank tried to push off, but found he was pushing against Gee's thigh, and that was of course right where his hard on was making an appearance. He groaned.

Gee bit on his lip to hold in a giggle that was trying to force it's way out of his mouth. He could feel his own hard on growing in his panties at Frank's closeness, and it made his giggles bubble up more.

"Are you laughing at me Kitten?"

Frank saw that the boy was smiling and it was kind of infectious. He decided to continue to lighten the mood. He puffed out his chest as he sat up and did a bad Joe Pechi impression from the cartoon

"Are you laughing at me? Do you think I'm funny? Is that it, you think I'm here to amuse you?"

Frank saw the boy trying to hold in even more laughter.

"I'm funny huh? That's it!"

Frank started tickling the boy.

Gee's giggle turned into a full on, loud and dorky laugh...the kind that he used to do when David pinned him down and tickled him while they were watching cartoons when they were younger.

"St-stop...F-FrankIEEE...pleeease."

"Nope, you laughed at me and now you have to pay the tickle monster back!"

Frank continued to tickle the boy, loving the noises that were escaping him.

"God Kitten, you are so beautiful when you smile."

Gee stilled, his eyes widening and his cheeks turning redder as he swallowed and smiled shyly up at Frank.

"So are y-you."

Gee whispered, worrying his lower lip with his teeth afterward, as his hands rested on Frank's biceps.

"I thought you were beautiful when you walked in this afternoon. You lit up the whole room and you looked breathtaking."

Gee tilted his head slightly, a confused look on his face.

"But...but I th-thought y-you hated it..."

He looked down at what he had on, then back up.

"Y-you couldn't g-get away f-f-fast enough."

He stuttered quietly.

"No...well I mean I did end up burning the toast I was making, but no, I..."

Frank took a deep breath. It was now or never.

"I liked it a little too much."

Gee's brow furrowed.

"W-what do you m-mean?"

Frank sighed.

"I mean...it got me excited."

Frank pushed himself into Gee's thigh to show as well. He then flushed his own red.

Gee squeezed his eyes shut and brought his hands up to cover his own hot cheeks...he knew that Frank had felt him...and no one had touched him there before, except his own hand of course.

"I'm sorry, I should go."

Frank moved to get up.

Gee's eyes flew open as he gasped and grabbed for Frank's arms again.

"No!..."

He realised how he sounded immediately, and started to back peddle.

"I mean y-you d-don't h-h-h..."

He took a breath to steady himself, cos now was really not a good time for a panic attack. He tried again.

"You don't h-have to g-go..."

He let go of Frank's arms and bit his lip, visibly deflating and closing his eyes again as he started to fold in on himself.

"Unless you w-want t-to...you p-probably w-want t-to."

He turned his head to the side as a tear slipped out.

Frank reached up and run his thumb over the tear.

"Don't cry Kitten."

Gee sobbed slightly, but pushed into the touch...nuzzling his face into Frank's hand.

Frank's heart melted. He rolled and pulled the boy onto his chest. He brushed his fingers through his hair.

"There there Kitten, talk to me."

Gee sniffed and snuggled against Frank, clinging to his shirt.

"I l-like g-girl's c-c-clothes...but...but I w-was afraid y-you w-would hate them and th-throw m-me out."

"Gee, I would never throw a stray out for something so simple. I didn't even throw Brendon out when he tried to kill me during detox."

Gee lifted his head up sharply.

"He did what?"

Frank looked at him. He was really so innocent. Even after living on the streets and letting them use him. Frank reached up and touched his face. He looked at the collar around his neck and hit the bell lightly.

"This is just perfect for you Kitten."

Gee giggled, relaxing again.

"T-they said th-they have kitten g-gloves o-online t-too..."

He shook his head slightly.

"B-but I'm n-not sure if th-that'd b-be too m-much."

"I don't think so."

Frank sat up a bit.

"Let me see."

Frank moved so that he could fully see Gee's outfit."

He carefully touched the shirt and fixed the it so that it was covering the tops of the stockings.

"I think you look really cute Kitten."

Gee blushed, a bright smile spreading on his face.

"Really?...y-you do?"

"I really do. Come here."

Gee moved closer.

Frank watched as the boy pearched on his knees. The tops of the stockings peeking out. His heart was racing. He wanted to kiss him so badly.

Gee tilted his head curiously.

"What F-Frankie?"

He asked softly.

Frank reached out and cupped the side of Gee's face.

"So beautiful Kitten."

Gee bit on his lip, a shy smile on his face as colour flooded his cheeks. He was almost certain Frank was about to kiss him...or at least, he hoped he was.

"I hope you were happy with your birthday."

Gee nodded slightly. He knew that if he tried to speak right now, he would only end up making some embarrassing whiny sound.

"I..."

Frank was at a loss for words. Gee was the picture of innocence, looking at him with all the trust in the world...and he wanted to violate it.

Gee tilted his head again, pushing against Frank's palm and smiling softly at him.

"Can I..."

Gee raised his eyebrows slightly in query, as Frank didn't look like he was going to finish asking his question.

"I mean...I want to..."

Gee moved one hand out of his lap, where he'd been absently playing with the hem of his skirt, and placed it lightly on Frank's knee...urging him to continue.

Frank looked down at the small hand on his knee. He looked up again...he was still at a loss for words. This boy...it was impossible to even think.

"F-Frank?"

Gee said nervously...almost too quiet to hear.

"Yes?"

Frank's voice was constricted. He croaked out his words...he did not remember being this nervous since he was in high school.

"W-would y-you..."

Gee swallowed, looking down to gather his courage before looking back up.

"Would y-you...kiss m-me?"

He was shaking badly.

"Gee..."

Frank didn't trust his voice...he just nodded and leaned in.

Gee smiled and leaned in too, a small happy noise escaping his lips as they met Frank's. he closed his eyes and relaxed.

It was better than Frank ever thought it could be. The boy's lips were soft and they had a sweetness on them, like a lip gloss, but they were salty too and Frank knew that was from his tears. Frank gained courage and pulled the boy into his lap. He wrapped an arm around his waist and ran his fingers through Gee's hair.

Gee shivered and pressed into Frank's body, and the kiss. He put his arms round Frank's neck and sighed happily, letting Frank take control.

Frank was trying to be reserved, but the little noises that Gee was making were making it very difficult.

Gee wriggled to get more comfortable. He could feel Frank pressing up against him, but he wasn't scared.

Frank moaned a bit as the boy moved in his lap.

Gee gasped, his lips parting slightly.

Frank carefully licked against the boys lips.

Gee knew what that meant...Ray had taught him that. He opened his mouth a little more, letting the tip of his own tongue flick lightly against Frank's.

That was it for Frank. He pushed his tongue into the boy's mouth tasting everything. He crushed him to his chest. Frank was gone.

Gee clung onto Frank and took whatever Frank wanted to give him. This was not like kissing Ray...this was 1000 times better.

Frank started to move his hands down the back of Gee's shirt. He dipped his finger inside the waist band of the skirt.

Gee jolted slightly, a small squeak leaving his lips.

"Shit shit! Sorry sorry!"

Frank pulled away from the boy. He was about to do something that...he didn't even want to think.

"I'm sorry, I...I should go."

"No..."

Gee whimpered.

"P-please...d-don't g-go?.."

He gripped with white knuckled fingers to Frank's shirt.

"Just...just h-hold me?...please?"

He looked at Frank with wide, pleading green eyes.

Frank looked at the boy. He couldn't help it...he kissed him again. Slowly he pushed him down to the bed and then moved behind him.

"Gee."

Gee pressed back into Frank's chest.

"J-just hold m-me..."

He whispered again.

"Daddy."

His voice, barely more than a breath.

Frank froze. He looked at Gee.

"Kitten?"

"Hmm?"

Gee hummed, his eyes closed as he drifted off to sleep.

Frank smiled and kissed his head, pulling him in close.

"Night Kitten."

Gee snuggled back, smiling slightly.

"Night Daddy."

He murmured...and then he was out, snoring quietly in the older man's warm arms.

(time passes)

Gee woke in the early hours. It was still dark out, and he felt warm and safe.

For a minute, while his head was still thick with sleep, he thought he was back in Belleville...back in his and David's bedroom, with David hugging him cos he'd had another nightmare.

As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and his brain started to catch up, he remembered where he was, and just whose arms he was in...and he remembered the kiss.

Gee's cheeks flushed as he felt himself getting hard at the memory. He tried to wiggle out of Frank's embrace, so he could go to the bathroom and take care of his little problem, but his wiggling was apparently enough to disturb Frank, and now the other man's arms were pulling him back tighter against him, and Gee could definitely feel that Frank had a not so little problem of his own...and it was currently pressing against Gee's bottom.

And now Frank was waking up too.

"Morning Kitten."

Frank leaned in and kissed Gee's neck. He nuzzled it a bit and did it again.

Gee giggled softly.

"T-tickles."

He whispered, squirming a little.

Frank smiled sleepily and continued to plant light feathery kisses.

Gee shivered...he could still feel Frank pressing against him, and Gee was getting harder by the second, and blushing darker too.

Frank felt the boy tense up.

"Is this okay?"

"Mhm."

Gee nodded, not trusting his voice right now.

Frank smiled and continued to kiss the boy.

Gee whimpered, biting on his lip to try and hold in his noises as he unconsciously pushed back against Frank.

Frank reached up with his free hand and gently turned Gee's face towards him.

"Morning beautiful."

Gee looked at Frank with big, bright eyes...his cheeks flush.

"M-morning."

He whispered.

Frank leaned in and gave him a small kiss.

"Did you sleep alright?"

"Y-yeah."

Gee squeaked...his mind going automatically, and embarrassingly, to the dream he'd had about Frank at one point. His face felt on fire now as he felt his cock twitch in his panties.

"Good."

He kissed him again and then sliding his arm out, stretched out yawning. He sat up smacking his lips.

Gee pulled his knees up to cover his "problem", and smiled shyly up at Frank.

"Oh Kitten. You slept in your pretty outfit. Is it okay?"

Gee looked down at himself. The skirt was kinda crumpled. He shrugged slightly.

"My s-skirt."

He pointed at it, not wanting to move in case Frank saw...him.

"We can get that dry cleaned. I'll go to the bathroom and you can change and then give it to me."

He kissed him again and then left.

Gee sighed in relief and climbed off the bed. He removed his skirt stockings and panties, then put on fresh underwear and a pair of pyjama pants with kittens on that Lindsey bought him. He put yesterday's panties and the stockings in his hamper, and the skirt on the chair by his door, then got back in his bed and pulled the covers up over his lap...when Frank had finished in the bathroom, he would go in there and take care or...himself.

(time passes)

It was lunch time at the shop. Everyone was sitting around relaxing and Brendon and Ryan were talking about their newest clients. Brendon was going on about this girl that wanted a kitten paw as a tattoo.

"...but she wants it to have edge. What the fuck does that mean? How does a kitten paw have edge?"

"Um..."

Gee said quietly from where he was curled up in one of the chairs with his feet tucked underneath his bottom, while he nibbled on his sandwich.

"D-does sh-she want c-colour or b-black and g-grey?"

Brendon looked up.

"She didn't say any color, why Gee, you know what she is talking about?"

Gee looked up through his hair, but seeing everyone now staring expectantly at him, he looked back down.

"M-maybe..."

He put his sandwich down and unfolded himself from the chair. He walked over to where he'd left his sketchbook and started to riffle through it until he found the pictures he was thinking of.

"W-what about one of th-these?"

He handed over the book to Brendon nervously.

"I w-was th-thinking something fr-from the second s-set..."

Gee stuttered out.

"But it's u-up to y-you."

"Whoa!"

Brendon didn't mean to, but he grabbed the book from Gee. He poured through the pages with Ryan and Lindsey looking over his shoulders.

"These are amazing!"

"You drew this Gee?"

"Wow!"

Bert patted Gee on the shoulder lightly.

"This calls for a celebration. I'll run down to the bakery and get a canolli cake."

Ryan cringed a bit.

Gee moved closer to his friend, putting a small pale hand gently onto Ryan's arm.

"Have j-just a l-little?...for me?"

He whispered hopefully, with a soft smile.

"Share a piece?"

Ryan looked at the boy, hopefully.

Gee's smile widened and he nodded happily.

"Then I will get going."

Bert petted Gee on the head and then left.

Gee looked over at Brendon, who was still looking at the kitten paw designs he'd done.

"D-do you th-think any of those c-could work?"

He asked timidly.

"Yeah maybe. Can I send her a pic of them? Of course we need to water-mark it first."

"Put it on the website. Lindsey can make a page for him, right Frankie?"

Frank smiled.

"Of course. This way he can monitor his commission."

Gee looked at Frank questioningly.

"C-commissions?"

"Of course Kitten. Anyone that has their art used gets paid for it."

Gee's eyes sparkled.

"S-so I c-could buy m-more c-clothes?"

He didn't say skirts, cos he wasn't sure what Brendon would think of that...he was kinda nervous of the older boy, cos he was just so over the top and loud sometimes.

"Sure Kitten, but didn't you get enough clothes with your birthday gift?"

"Oh no Frankie, Gee only bought one outfit."

Gee looked down, blushing and hiding in his hair.

"I'm sure Gee is going to get more right Gee? You were just a little overwhelmed."

Ryan reached and squeezed Gee's hand under the table.

Gee looked up through his lashes with a small thankful smile. He nodded slightly.

"It was a b-bit m-much."

"I'll give you another day off."

Frank smiled.

Gee smiled back, shyly.

"Does that mean I get the day off too?.."

Lindsey piped up.

"You know, to drive?"

"No you mangy stray."

Frank rubbed Lindsey's head playfully.

Lindsey stuck her tongue out at Frank, then looked at Gee and shrugged.

"It was worth a try."

She winked before going back to the magazine she'd been reading before.

Gee bit his lip to hold in a giggle, then frowned and looked down as he thought about it...how would he get there?

"I have to go into the city on Wednesday so I can give you a ride Kitten."

"Can you drop me off at the train station Frankie?"

"Sure Brendon."

"Yay! Mini road trip!"

Brendon bounced a little on his toes and clapped his hands.

Gee giggled, but scooted closer to Ryan.

Ryan patted Gee's thigh and smiled.

Gee smiled back then looked over at Brendon, who was looking through some of his other drawings. He wasn't used to other people seeing his work, except his brothers...it made him feel weird. Weird, but good.

"Look Frankie, there is so much good stuff in here!"

Brendon handed to book to Lindsey.

"You need to get him on the website now!"

Lindsey looked at the designs, her eyes widening with each page.

"These are amazing GeeGee...I draw like a kindergartener in comparison...your portraits...wow!"

Gee flushed and shook his head, looking down.

"Y-you're b-better."

Lindsey shook her head then looked at Frank.

"Frank. Who's better at portraits?...GeeGee right?"

"I love you Lynz, but my dogs can make better art than you paddling through wet paint on concrete."

"Rude..."

Lindsey huffed, then shrugged.

"But fair..."

She looked back at Gee.

"See?...you're awesome!"

Gee giggled and hid in his hair, his face pinking.

"So it's settled. We'll have lunch too."

Ryan chuckled. Frank just slid in like that.

Gee blinked at the sudden conversation swap, but smiled shyly up at Frank. Then something dawned on him.

"Are...are you coming s-shopping with m-me?"

He wasn't sure he could chose skirts and things with Frankie watching him.

"I would love to Kitten, but I have a meeting."

"Oh..."

Gee smiled softly.

"O-ok."

"What's the meeting Frankie?..."

Lindsey piped up, lifting her head out of her magazine that she was reading again, now that she'd given Gee's sketchbook back to Brendon.

"Anything exciting we should know about?"

"No nosy nothing for you."

Frank had a little secret smile.

Lindsey rolled her eyes and looked back down.

"Whatever, Mr. KeepEverythingToYourself."

She heard Gee giggle and winked at him.

"Okay Strays back to work till Bert gets back."

"K boss."

Lindsey saluted before jumping up and grabbing Ryan with one hand and Brendon with the other to pull them up.

"Lindsey, you go start Gee's website. Take him so he can tell you what to put up."

"Sure thing. Come on GeeGee..."

She held out her hand and he took it, squeaking as she pulled him up like he weighed nothing. She looked at Frank.

"Don't you feed him?"

She asked with a raised eyebrow and a slight smirk.

"Well I know he eats cake."

Bert came in carrying a white box tied with a red and white string.

"Don't we all?..."

Lindsey sassed.

"Except you Bert, with your 'pie is best' weirdo mentality."

Gee giggled...he couldn't help it, apparently Bert was alone in his beliefs on this one.

"More pie for me then...Oh and you know it includes pizza right?"

Bert smirked as all the strays stopped.

"Fuck off dude."

"Pizza isn't pie!"

Gee bit his lip.

"Um..."

He whispered out...taking Bert's side in an argument for once.

"I-Italians call it pizza-pie...d-don't th-they?"

He looked around at his friends sheepishly.

"That they do Kitten G. That they do."

"Hey I think that's a great name for Gee on the website."

"Yeah Brendon, me too."

Ryan smiled at Gee.

Gee smiled back, squirming slightly as he always did when people were talking about him...even if it was his friends, and they were saying nice things. He blushed a little and looked down.

"Well Kitten. It's your call. Do you like the name?"

Gee nodded, still hiding a bit behind his hair.

"Good. Make it so number 1."

"The force is strong with this one."

"You two are such geeks."

Gee giggled, still holding Lindsey's hand.

"I l-like it."

"You would."

Brendon laughed.

"Alright Strays. Get your cake and get back to work. We got appointments coming in soon."

Ryan grabbed Gee's hand.

"Sharing right?"

Gee nodded and pulled Ryan after him as Lindsey pulled Gee toward the computer to start making his website.

They all sat down at the desk in the little makeshift office that Frank had set up in the space next to the bathroom.

Gee used a fork Lindsey had grabbed for him on the way to divide his piece of cake in two.

"H-here Ry..."

Gee smiled softly.

"That ok?"

"Um...Do I have to eat it all?"

Ryan was trembling a bit.

Gee shook his head, placing his hand on Ryan's.

"H-how about y-you try half, th-then s-see how y-you f-feel?"

Ryan sighed.

"Okay Princess."

He lifted the fork and picked up a small piece. He fought not to shake as he put it in his mouth. He chewed slowly trying not to guess the calories.

Gee smiled then took a small bite of his own.

"Nice r-right?..."

Then he remembered something and lit up.

"Oh I d-drew s-something for y-you."

He stood up and went to where his bag was hung up. He riffled through it for a moment, then returned to his seat and handed over a sheet of paper with a shy smile, nervous of what the older boy would think.

"Gee..."

Ryan looked at himself in the drawing. It was not only incredible...it was him. Not what he saw in the mirror, but him. Really him. He looked at the cake.

"Thanks Princess."

Then Ryan shocked himself and began to eat the cake.

Gee smiled wide and dug into his own piece, happy to have helped his friend.

Lindsey smiled as she watched the pair out of the corner of her eye...she knew Gee was good for this place, and this place was definitely good for Gee.

Notes

Hi there chipmunks...how's you?

So frankie liked Gee's outfit...was there ever any doubt?

Until next time...PLEASE COMMENT, and peace out babies!
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