The Contract

"I think that's enough time."

Frank finished his drink and then picked up his whip, but it was no ordinary whip, it had light feathers on it for maximum teasing. He headed back down the basement steps to his play room. He had no lights on, instead he preferred candle glow.

"How are you doing Gerard?"

He knew Gerard couldn't answer him and the muffled whimpering was enough to know the boy was good. He also had not heard or seen Gerard ring the bell that was tied to his hand, just a little jingle here and there associated with his position. Frank had baby monitors in the playroom and throughout the house to listen for the sound.

"Well, it seems you are taking your punishment well."

Gerard was suspended into the air in a sex swing. He had a vibrating egg strapped to his perineum to stimulate his prostate outside, he also had a vibrator inside of course, pressing against it. The cock ring was still securely locked in place, but Frank could see the boy dripping pre cum. His arms were trapped above his head with the bell secured in his hand still. He was gagged and blindfolded. He was beautiful.

Gerard whimpered at his Master's voice, it was all he could do. He felt shaky and hot, and his mind swam with sensation. Everything was too much, yet not nearly enough. Somehow though, his desire to please his Master outweighed his need to cum...and he really needed to cum.

"Now for your reward."

Frank pulled a large wooden chair up behind the swing. He lowered the swing carefully so that he was the same height sitting. He then moved behind Gerard and whispered in his ear.

"You are not allowed to cum yet."

He pulled the vibrator out and then released the egg. He touched the edge of the cock ring.

"I am going to pull this off and then I am going to edge you, do you understand?"

Gerard nodded, his breath hitching, eyelids fluttering behind his blindfold.

"Good."

Frank lubed up his hands and then reached out, gently touching Gerard's cock. He ran his hands up and down his cock lightly.

"Have you ever been edged before?"

Gerard shook his head, whining slightly and unintentionally at his Master's touch.

"So I'm going to tease you by touching your cock just like this, but when you are about to cum I am going to do something to distract you and we will see how long we can prolong your orgasm. Sound like fun?"

Gerard wasn't sure if "fun" was exactly the word he would use, "torture" was probably closer...exquisite torture, but still torture. He swallowed then nodded uncertainly.

The whole time Frank spoke he continued to play with Gerard's cock, he gripped the head, squeezing it in his hand as he reached down and caressed his balls. He felt Gerard starting to tighten up, he reached up and pinched his nipple. Gerard arched at the sharp pain, whining high and needy.

"Shhh, I got you."

Frank felt Gerard calming down a bit and then went back to teasing his cock. Finally after what seemed like hours, Frank heard Gerard moan behind the gag and saw a few lines of cum dribble out. Satisfied he kissed Gerard's cheek.

"Good boy, now let's go again."

Gerard whimpered, but nodded anyway. He'd been right...exquisite torture.

"Let's so for three shall we?"

Frank heard the whimper again and went back to touching him.

(time passes)

Frank covered Gerard up. That last orgasm made him pass out. He had inspected the marks on Gerard and none broke the skin. Still he had rubbed cream in them, then he had moved Gerard to the bed upstairs. Even though he had one downstairs, playtime was over and Frank liked the idea of Gerard being in his bed. He sat at his desk watching the older man for a moment. Then he turned to his computer, lighting a cigarette and cracking the window a bit, then got to work.

(time passes)

Gerard groaned and rolled over, whimpering when pain flared through his body...everything ached, but in a familiar way.

"You alright Gerard?"

Gerard gasped, his eyes flying open to see Frank sat there looking at him.

"I um, I...err..."

He looked around and remembered where he was. He looked back at Frank.

"Yes Master, just sore."

He said quietly.

"Not play time Gerard. How about I call you something different so you can tell."

Gerard tilted his head a little.

"Well, my brother calls me Gee. You could call me that if you want?"

"Okay, so Gee when we are not playing."

Gerard smiled and nodded slightly.

"Um...Frank?"

"Yes Gee?"

Gerard shifted a little, whimpering again.

"Could I possibly have an aspirin or something...please?"

"Of course."

Frank went and grabbed his bin.

"I never know if my partner is allergic to anything so I carry all over the counter."

Gerard nodded, smiling slightly.

"That makes sense."

"If you aren't allergic to ibuprofin, I recommend the Motrin. It's great for sore muscles."

Gerard shook his head.

"Sorry, that and cats are the two things I'm allergic to...good thing you don't have a cat, else I couldn't be here."

"Nah, I'm into dogs, but my lifestyle makes it hard to have one so I just visit my mom's."

"Your mom has a dog?"

Gerard asked with genuine curiosity.

"Yeah, she is the sweetest thing too."

"Your mom or the dog?"

Gerard teased slightly with a small giggle and a blush, looking down to hide in his hair.

"Well...both actually..."

Frank chuckled.

"Hey, how about something to eat?"

Gerard looked up with a shy smile and nodded.

"Sounds good, but could I get that aspirin first please?...before I try moving too much."

"Take what you want baby."

Frank didn't notice his slip as he shook the pill box at Gerard. Gerard hesitated for a moment, he had noticed, but after a second, he decided to ignore it. He picked out a bottle of no-name aspirin and tried to open it. He felt his cheeks heating up as he struggled with the child-proof lid. Frank took the bottle and popped it easily. He poured three in his hand and handed them to Gerard with a glass of water. Gerard huffed slightly.

"Hmm, well apparently I have no more dexterity than a three year old..."

He put the pills in his mouth and chased them down with a large mouthful of water, coughing slightly after.

"Good to know..."

He handed the glass back to Frank with a roll of his eyes and a small giggle.

"Maybe I should be calling you Daddy instead of Master."

"Ah, I don't go in for that kink. Had a client that took it too far and really pushed me out of my comfort zone."

The Dom shuddered at the memory. Gerard giggled.

"I was only joking Frank, don't worry. I had a boyfriend a couple of years ago who wanted me to call him Daddy whenever we were having sex, but I just couldn't help laughing...it's the main reason we split up actually."

Frank chuckled again.

"So food?"

Gerard nodded, smiling wide.

"Ok..."

He started to shuffle off of the bed, but stopped with a pained whimper, his face screwing up and his knuckles turning white as he gripped the sheets.

"Fuck that hurts!"

"Was I too much? You never rang the bell so I thought..."

Gerard shook his head, teeth buried deep in his bottom lip as he breathed hard through his nose for a moment, eyes squeezed shut. After a few breaths, he released his lip and gave a slightly strained smile.

"It wasn't too much...I enjoyed it."

"Well you look like you are in too much pain to walk so let me help you."

Frank scooped Gerard into his arms.

"Next stop the comfy couch."

Gerard giggled despite the pain, and wrapped his arms around Frank's neck.

"The aspirin should kick in pretty quick...I'm used to this."

"You shouldn't be though. We need to work up to this kind of pain, so next time ring the bell okay?"

"I'm honestly ok Frank..."

Gerard said, shaking his head a little.

"Really."

Frank put Gerard on the sofa and then grabbed a few take out menus.

"It's on me."

Gerard shook his head.

"You don't have to...let me pay half at least?"

"No, I insist."

Gerard sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Well ok...you can pay this time."

Frank smirked and then showed the menus.

"Choose...but choose wisely."

Gerard sucked his bottom lip in between his teeth and chewed on it as he considered the four menus. After a minute he smiled and pointed to a pizza menu.

"You can't go wrong with pizza."

He grinned.

"Wonderful. Do you want pizza or a sandwich or pasta?"

Gerard looked over the menu again quickly then smiled.

"Pizza I think...just a small one though."

"Personal pizza it is. Any toppings?"

"Can they do spinach and ricotta?"

Gerard asked hopefully.

"Of course baby."

Frank took the menus and went into the kitchen to call.

Gerard watched him go and frowned slightly...that was twice Frank called him that, or was it three times? He didn't want to have to give this up, but if Frank had caught feelings for him, then maybe he wouldn't have a choice. He decided to wait just a little longer, another week to see what happened because there was always the possibility that he had this wrong. He didn't want to give this up, he really didn't.

Hearing Frank's footsteps as he headed back, Gerard slapped a smile on his face.

"How long's it gonna be?"

He asked as if everything was normal.

"About half an hour. This place is pretty quick. Wanna watch a movie while we wait?"

"Sure, why not. What you got?"

"Well what's your pleasure?"

Gerard thought for a moment...his favourite genre of movies had always been anything with romance in it, but he thought that probably wasn't the best idea right now. His second favourite was horror, as long as they weren't too scary, because then he'd end up hiding in the chest of whoever he was watching with. Now if that was his brother or a boyfriend then no problems, but it could get embarrassing if it were with his mom...or Frank. He decided to take a chance.

"Do you have any horror?...not too scary though."

He asked, blushing at his own caveat.

"Hmmm, how about Bram Stoker's Dracula. That's a good classic and not too scary."

Gerard thought about it...he hadn't seen that movie in a long time but from what he could remember, Frank was right and it wasn't too scary. He shrugged.

"Yeah, ok. That sounds good."

"Okay."

Frank grabbed the DVD and popped it in. He grabbed the remote and sat next to Gerard.

"Here we go."

(time passes)

Gerard had to admit that the pizza place Frank ordered from was actually very good, the pizza was fresh and hot, and the toppings were delicious. He was just biting into the second piece of his pizza when he froze, his eyes widening slightly and his cheeks feeling hot all of a sudden. There on the screen was a scene that he'd somehow managed to forget all about.


Lucy, Mina's friend, was being lured out into the garden at night...


Gerard knew what was about to happen and he couldn't help but to press his thighs together at the thought.


Mina searched for her friend, calling her name...


Gerard swallowed, his pizza forgotten in his hand.


She turned a corner in the maze-like garden...


Gerard felt a bead of sweat slide down the side of his neck...he hoped Frank hadn't noticed his sudden stiffness. He squeezed his thighs together again.


She saw Lucy, on her back on a stone plinth, being fucked by a werewolf!


Gerard couldn't help it, a small whimper escaped his lips.

Frank was enjoying his calzone. He took a tip from Gerard and had it stuffed with spiniach and also tomatoes and peppers. He was about to take another bite when he heard Gerard whimper. He looked over at him. The older man was shaking and Frank looked at the screen. The werewolf was pretty scary. The make up job was grade A. He touched Gerard's thigh.

"Gee, you o..."

Gerard jolted, his eyes turning to meet Frank's, his pupils blown wide with lust.

"Whoa, hey baby are you okay?..."

Frank moved closer to Gerard.

"Is it too scary for you?"

Gerard swallowed and shook his head.

"N-no sir."

He murmured instinctively.

"Gee..."

Frank took the pizza from Gerard's hand. He turned his face to him.

"...your pupils are blown and you are shaking, that's a sign of fear."

Again, Gerard shook his head, his breathing getting heavier by the second. His eyes flicked down to his lap as he unconsciously licked his lips. Frank looked over at the screen. There was nothing scary on at the moment, but he kept the remote in his hand to turn it off if he needed to.

Gerard shivered, his eyes sliding to the tv.


Lucy was now laying on her bed, hands sliding down her body as Dracula watched from the window...


Gerard swallowed...why did he agree to watch this?


She was writhing now, Dracula's clawed shadow on the wall as he molested her with his mind.


He looked back at Frank, body feeling really hot. Frank looked at the screen and then back at Gerard.

"Oh."

Frank smirked.

"Does that turn you on Gerard? Do you want that to happen to you. Just be taken like that?"

Frank dropped his voice and changed Gerard's name. Gerard swallowed and nodded...he wasn't sure he could say words right now.

"You need to use your words little boy. I need to hear your voice."

Frank was staying in the moment, but asking for consent at the same time. Gerard whimpered, licking his lips.

"Y-yes sir."

Frank moved closer crowding Gerard in. He took a second to look at the TV again and saw that it was the scene where the brides of Dracula take the character Keanu Reeves plays. Frank heard Gerard whimper under him and he saw he was looking too. He leaned into his ear and whispered, letting his tongue graze the shell.

"I can do that to you. Overload your senses, make you beg me to fuck you. Would you like that?"

Gerard whined, lifting his hips, searching for friction against his already painfully hard cock, still trapped in the now too tight pants that Frank had put him in.

"Please sir, please."

"Should I undress you and take you slowly or should I rip your clothes off and fuck you hard and fast?"

"H-hard sir...please sir I n-need it so bad!"

"You are sure."

Again Frank wanted consent.

"Yes sir...please fuck me hard sir...pleeease."

Gerard whimpered, almost crying with need now.

Frank growled and reached up tearing off the shirt he put Gerard in after their play session. He leaned in and bit his neck as he pulled and squeezed one of his nipples. He pushed Gerard's legs open and shoved his covered cock against the thin fabric covering Gerard's.

"Look what you did to me. You gonna take care of it?"

Gerard squirmed, shaking and whining.

"Y-yes s-sir."

Frank undid his pants and pulled his cock out, he grabbed Gerard's hair and pressed his face into his crotch.

"Suck it bitch."

Gerard opened his mouth obediently, swiping his tongue over the tip once before sinking down, taking Frank in as far as he could go. Frank held Gerard's hair and started to fuck his face. Gerard gagged a couple times then forced himself to relax and breath through his nose. He clenched and unclenched his fists to stop himself from touching his own cock through his straining pants.

Frank fucked his face a few more times and then pulled Gerard off. He was panting.

"Color. Green Yellow Red. Where are you?"

Gerard coughed a little as he caught his breath.

"G-green sir."

He said with a voice that was already fucked, and tears running down his red cheeks.

"Good."

Frank knew that colours would be easier right now. He threw Gerard back, not worried because the pillow was there. He then literally tore the older man's pants apart and exposed him. Gerard gasped, then moaned at the removal of the painful constriction on his manhood.

"You can't cum, but I'm not putting a ring on you."

Frank grabbed the lube out of the side table draw. He kept it everywhere just in case.

"You can stay on your back or get on your knees and get fucked like an animal."

"Knees s-sir...please?"

Gerard said shakily.

"Turn around then and show me that ass."

"Y-yes sir."

Gerard said, scrambling around onto his knees, his back now facing his Master. Frank took a moment to admire the pale smooth surface of Gerard's perfect ass.

"Fuck baby, another time I wanna make that ass red, but for tonight I'm gonna make it white."

He leaned over and spread Gerard's cheeks and pressed his face in. Gerard cried out, his fingers gripping at the sofa cushions as his back arched at the feeling; it felt like forever since anyone did that to him...he'd missed it. Frank was loving the taste of the older man, but he was greedy and wanted more. He slicked up his fingers and pushed two in next to his tongue.

"Uh fuck."

Gerard breathed out, pushing back unconsciously. Frank was going to say something, but his dominating side just kind of slipped out the window. Gerard was special to him and he had been denying it. He pulled away and slipped in a third finger, mouthing at his ass cheeks. Gerard whimpered, his whole body trembling with need.

Frank opened Gerard up carefully like he was something precious. The fire was gone replaced by a smoldering burn of need. Gerard's arms shook beneath him for a moment before he fell down onto his elbows, ass up in the air even more. He loved being taken care of, but right now he just wanted to be fucked really really hard.

"Please sir, please."

He whined.

"Yeah yeah, I got you baby, don't worry."

Frank pulled his fingers out and grabbed the condom going to tear it open and then stopped.

"Gee, I-I wanna fuck you without a condom. I know we are both clean and..."

"Yes..."

Gerard said without hesitation.

"Just fuck me pleeeease."

Frank tossed the condom away and slicked up his cock. It had been so long since he took anyone bare and that thought made him want to cum. Gerard whined in anticipation...he needed this so bad...he wanted to feel it for days. Frank shook himself out of it and moved up behind Gerard pressing against him and sliding his cock around the slickness left by him and the lube. Gerard tried to push back, willing Frank to just fuck him, to just...

"Use me sir...please."

"Oh I will. I will use you for my pleasure until I am satisfied and only then will you cum, you got that bitch?"

"Yes sir...oh yes please sir."

Frank placed the head of his cock against Gerard's opening and pushed in just slightly and then stopped. Gerard whined, high and needy. Frank moved the head in and out of Gerard in quick bursts, but not pushing any further. Gerard huffed, he needed more. Frank continued to tease the man under him. Gerard was hard and frustrated, his cock hanging dark and heavy between his legs, leaking precum all over Frank's couch. He whined, trying to push back.

Frank slapped Gerard's ass.

"Don't move I said."

Gerard moaned as his cock twitched hard. Frank continued to fuck him with just the head of his cock for a while. He could hear the frustration in Gerard's voice as he fought not to move. Then at the last minute Frank pulled back again and then pushed all the way in at once. Gerard cried out, his back arching and his eyes rolling back as he saw white...Frank had hit his prostate dead on, first time. His cock leaked heavily.

Frank didn't give him a chance to breathe, he did it over and over again. Gerard fell from his elbows onto his chest, his face pressing into the couch cushions as he whined and moaned, shaking and trying really hard to remember how to breathe. He wasn't going to last long like this; it just felt so fucking good!...but he knew he had to hold on, because he wasn't allowed to cum. He could feel sweat and tears soaking his face, but right now he didn't give a shit...he was in fucking heaven!

Frank reached underneath and started to stroke Gerard.

"No cumming baby remember?"

Gerard whimpered.

"Y-yes s-sir."

Frank contniued to stroke Gerard as he pounded into him. Gerard bit at the cushion beneath him and just took it...he had control enough to hold on, at least he hoped he did. Frank was getting close. He could feel it. He wanted to see Gerard when he came. He pulled out and smacked his ass.

"Turn over."

Gerard gasped and did as he was told, scrambling over onto his back, his hard cock bouncing onto his stomach, precum dripping into his belly button. He knew he was a mess, face covered in drool, sweat, tears and snot...but he didn't give a shit right now, he just wanted more.

"More...please sir?"

Frank took a moment to admire what he did to the older man. He pressed back inside groaning as the heat took him back in. He moved his arms to the side of Gerard's body and pressed his face into his neck.

"Fuck you feel so good."

Gerard shivered, closing his eyes and clutching his hands into the fabric of the couch. He was so close he could taste it. Frank began to lick and suck the skin he could reach. Gerard tasted good every where. He move up and nibbled on his ear lobe slowing his strokes down.

"Easy baby, we have all day. I can hold out and prolonge this deliciously."

Gerard whined desperately, shifting and raising his hips a bit...he didn't want this to last forever...he loved being teased, but now he just really needed to cum. Fresh tears started to slide down his messy face. Frank felt the tears and looked up. He licked one away, licking his lips after. He then licked them all away and swiped his tongue over Gerard's lips. Gerard whimpered, his mouth opening slightly as he shuddered...his mind was short-circuiting right now.

Frank was thrusting inside as he licked his lips tasting Gerard on them. He wanted more. He leaned in and kissed him. Gerard froze, his eyes flying open in surprise...this wasn't in the contract...they don't kiss! After a second or two he started to try to stop this. He turned his face away, his hands coming up to push at Frank's chest.

"No..."

He objected weakly, knowing that sex was one thing, but kissing meant feelings and he'd said...he'd told Frank that he didn't want that.

"No please."

Frank went to answer Gerard, but his orgasm rushed over him and he lost all his words as he started cumming. He had never had a kiss set him off before. Gerard sobbed quietly, screwing his eyes shut as he let Frank finish. His own cock was still hard, but he had lost his desire to cum. Frank completely passed out.

Gerard lay shaking beneath Frank for a minute, too freaked out to think straight. When he started to hear quiet snoring coming from the younger man, he carefully wriggled out from under him, wincing as Frank's softening cock slipped out of his body. He knelt on the floor next to the couch and looked at Frank for a moment, the smaller man was smiling in his sleep, sweaty and spent. Gerard shivered, he didn't want to say goodbye to him, Frank was a good man and in different circumstances, he'd be a good friend...or more.

Gerard shook his head to clear his thoughts as he pushed himself up onto his feet. He grabbed a blanket that was on the back of an armchair in the corner of the room and lay it carefully over Frank, then picked up the pants and cringed...they were basically shredded from when Frank ripped them to get to him. Gerard swallowed and frowned, he shook his head again and headed to Frank's bedroom. After a small search, he found a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie. They were a little short on him, though not noticeably, and otherwise they fit ok. He got dressed in them and found his own shoes and jacket.

On Frank's nightstand, there was a notepad and pen. Gerard picked them up and started writing...


Dear Frank,

I'm sorry. I can't continue with our contract. I know you said that you wouldn't let your feelings affect things, but you kissed me, I know your feelings are there and I don't want to lead you on at all so I have to say goodbye.

I think my clothes are down in the basement, so I'm going to borrow some of yours to get home in, I hope that's ok. I'll wash them and return them to you at the club ASAP...don't worry about returning mine.

Again, I'm sorry Frank. You're a good man, but I can't do feelings in this, I'm sorry.

Goodbye, G.


He put the note on Frank's bed, then headed back downstairs. He looked into the living room and saw that Frank was still sleeping.

"Bye Frank."

He whispered before quietly leaving the house and walking away, phone in hand as he called his little brother for a ride home.

Notes

Hi there chipmunks, how's you?

So i was meant to go to bed half an hour ago, but I was so close to getting this ready to post, that I decided that an extra half hour can't hurt, so here it is, the next chapter.

Sex and drama!...thoughts?

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