***Time Lapse~ One Year Later***



"Look, there's nothing I can do about it Mikey...it's not my fault the plane's delayed..."

Gerard listened to his brother whine through the cellphone as he looked up at the board. Frank and Gerard were supposed to be in the air now, but there was a delay because of some security issue that Gerard was only vaguely concerned about.

"Yes Mikey, I'll text you when we land...no...no, we'll get a cab to yours...yeah, ok...ok...black and red...yeah, ok...I will...yeah...ok, ok bye Mikey, see you soon...yeah, you too...bye."

Gerard hung up and handed his phone back to Frank with a soft smile.

"Mikey said to say hi, Sir."

Frank laughed. It was still the one thing he had not gotten used to about his pet, soon to be his husband.

"I have a feeling he said more than that Gee."

A year ago, Frank met Mikey for the first time. Met isn't exactly the right word for it. What he got was a 'Hello, you must be Frank', and then he was on the ground having been punched in the face and knocked out by his head hitting the concrete step of he Way's home. When he came to, he got to see what the brute that took him down looked like.

"You're a skinny motherfucker."

He remembered Mikey laughing and telling him that everyone said that. After that moment, things were alright. Frank helped Gerard explain to Mikey about his lifestyle and that he had been into it for years, but never felt like he had the right partner. Frank was proud that he filled that slot so well. Once that was done, it was easy for him and Gerard to slip into a routine which eventually became a 24/7 relationship. There were times where they were just Frank and Gerard, but those moments were rare and appropriate. More often, they were Sir and Gee and they both liked it that way.


*Attention please, flight 248 heading to Newark Liberty Airport will now begin boarding.*


"That's us Gee."

Gerard smiled.

"Yes Sir."

He stood up, his hand automatically moving to his collar as a man in a suit gave him a funny look. He wasn't ashamed even a little bit, he was proud to be Frank's pet, but that didn't mean that others accepted it though, and he'd received a fair number of barbed comments since he began wearing his collars outside of their home, even a few threats...it made him nervous sometimes.

"Gee...what did I tell you?"

Gerard lowered his hand, and dropped his eyes to the floor.

"That I should ignore people who give me looks, because you'll protect me and keep me safe, Sir."

"That's correct and whose is the only opinion of you that matters?"

"Yours Sir."

"Good boy."

They boarded the plane and Frank let Gerard have the window seat. As he snuggled against his body, Frank wrapped a hand around Gerard's back and touched the collar tugging on it a little. Gerard hummed happily, loving the tightening feeling.

"Settle in my Pet, we have a long flight."

"Yes Sir..."

Gerard snuggled a little, then looked up at Frank.

"Sir?"

"Yes Gee?"

"Can I lean my head on your shoulder Sir?...please?"

"Of course my pet."

Gerard made a small happy noise and rested his head, practically purring against Frank's neck as he relaxed in. Frank smiled and closed his eyes as their plane headed down the runway.

(time passes)

"I got the luggage Gee, what did Mikey's text say?"

"He asked us to pick up a bottle of wine, cause his cat got on the counter and knocked the bottle he got onto the floor. He asked for white wine Sir..."

Gerard answered, his eyes still on the little screen.

"He also asked if we could pick up some milk."

"Well then, we should rent a car, cause a cab is no longer ideal."

Frank and Gerard made their way to the car rental kiosk.

"Here, watch the luggage while I do this."

"Yes Sir."

Gerard stood by their cases quietly, his head lowered slightly and his hands clasped loosely in front of himself. He watched as Frank joined the queue a little way away.

"Well hey there Kitten, are you lost?..."

A man walked up to Gerard noting his collar.

"Looking for a nice cozy home and an owner to take care of you?"

Gerard shook his head, the little bell on his collar tinkling lightly. He kept his eyes on Frank, hoping he'd come back, or turn around and see what was happening.

"What's the matter sweetheart, can't you speak? Is your mouth used for something better?"

Gerard chewed on his lower lip, shaking his head again...he wasn't meant to talk to strangers.

"I know, why don't I get you a saucer of milk and we can see if we can loosen that tongue of yours up."

The man put an arm around Gerard's waist. Gerard tried to pull away, alarm flashing in his eyes.

"N-no."

He squeaked out, hoping the man took that as his answer.

"Oh you do talk and what a sweet voice you have, can I hear it again?"

He moved his hand from Gerard's hip to his ass. Gerard gasped, panic starting to set in.

"No, stop please."

He whimpered, trying to push the man away.

"Now Kitten you aren't being very good for me. Do I have to punish you?"

Gerard could feel his heart hammering in his chest, threatening to break clean out of his ribs. He started to struggle, trying to fight the man off as tears spilt down his cheeks.

"Let me go, let me go."

"HEY!"

Before anyone could stop it, Frank punched the guy in the face. He skidded across the floor into the wall.

"What's going on?"

A police officer walked up.

"That man was molesting my husband while I was on line for a car."

The officer looked at Gerard.

"Is this true Sir?"

Gerard swallowed, one hand pressed to his chest as his heart started to slow down again.

"Yes officer. I told him no but he just wouldn't leave me alone."

"I see. Did he violate you in anyway?"

Gerard nodded, frowning lightly.

"Yes, he touched my ass."

The officer wrote everything down and then had Gerard sign it.

"So we will call your brother's place where you will be staying if we need more from you. Sorry if this slimeball ruined your trip Mr. Iero."

"He asked for it! Ask him! Why is he wearing a fucking collar!? Ask the freak!"

Frank did his best to keep his cool in front of the officer.

"What my husband's fashion choices are does not give you the right to touch him as you please. He said no, that is what matters."

"Whatever, wait till I sue you for hitting me, short shit."

"That's enough out of you."

The cop led the guy away. Gerard shuddered, wrapping his arms around himself and looking at Frank with wide, nervous eyes.

"I didn't even speak to him Sir, n-not until he touched me and I said no...I told him no Sir, I promise I did."

"Stop, stop right there. This has nothing to do with us, this has to do with you. In a situation like this, you stand up for yourself like the man I know you are. Don't think for one moment that I would ever punish you for protecting yourself in any form."

Gerard sighed shakily and stepped closer to Frank.

"Can I...can I have a cuddle please...Frankie?"

"Of course baby. Come on, I got the car, let's get out of here. We'll get some ice cream from that shop you like before I get your brother's stuff. I think you deserve it."

Gerard smiled slightly.

"That'd be nice..."

He said quietly.

"Can I get raspberry whirl please?"

"Whatever you want baby."

Frank led Gerard to the carport to get their car.

(time passes)

"Open wide Gee."

Gerard giggled and opened his mouth wide, keeping his eyes locked on Frank's. Frank guided the spoon in watching Gerard close his lips around it and then make a face.

"Not as good as raspberry huh?"

"No Sir. What was that one again?"

"Banana fudge ripple."

Gerard wrinkled his nose up.

"Yeah, no Sir, I don't like that one...I'm not a fan of bananas."

"Well thank you for trying it. Now why don't you text your brother and let him know we landed and that we will be getting the wine and milk shortly."

"Yes Sir..."

Gerard said, smiling as he took the phone that Frank handed him and tapping the button for text. There was another message from Mikey waiting for him.

"Sir?...Mikey asked if we could pick up a couple of lemons too."

"Christ by the time we get to the store he will have a whole shopping list for us!"

Gerard looked down.

"What should I tell him Sir?"

Frank smirked.

"For every item he adds to the list you will get five smacks."

Gerard swallowed.

"Yes Sir."

He started typing. Frank waited patiently for Mikey's answer. A minute later the phone pinged. Gerard opened the new text and groaned.

"What does it say Gee?"

Gerard whimpered slightly, then started reading the text.

"It says; a bag of green apples, a can of spray cheese, a head of lettuce, a bunch of bananas, a dozen mixed donuts and a bottle of toffee syrup."

"Does he really eat that fake cheese shit?"

Frank shook his head, there were some things he just didn't get about the Ways.

"Well...I suppose we should get going then."

Frank rose from the table and collected the empty containers to toss them.

"Oh and Gee?"

Gerard looked up as he was trying to do the math.

"Yes Sir?"

"Keep track."

Gerard nodded.

"Yes Sir."

He stood and followed behind Frank, still adding up his smacks. 2 lemons plus 1 bag of apples, 1 can of cheese, 1 head of lettuce, 1 bunch of bananas, 12 donuts and 1 bottle of syrup...

"That's 19..."

He mumbled quietly to himself.

"19 multiplied by 5 smacks equals...fuck...that's 95 smacks...damn you Mikey."

Frank held the door for Gerard and as he walked out, he tapped him in the ass making him jump.

"Just a reminder."

Frank laughed as they made their way to the car.

(time passes)

Gerard pouted as he picked out 6 green apples...there were none pre-bagged.

"That's another 25 smacks..."

He mumbled grumpily before tying the top of the bag.

"I'm really going to kill you MikeyWay."

Frank snuck up behind Gerard and wrapped an arm around him. He whispered in his ear.

"Wanna cut your punishment in half?"

Gerard nodded enthusiastically.

"Yes Sir, please."

"There is an area where there are tables with long cloths. If you blow me there, I will take away half the smacks."

Gerard's eyes widened.

"In here Sir?"

"Is that a no?"

"No Sir, of course not."

"You have a choice in this Gerard."

"Then I would like to half my punishment Sir...please."

"Well then...I am in the mood for a cup of coffee."

Frank paid for the food and then headed to the small eating area. He purchased a cup of coffee and found a table in the corner, partially hidden from the other shoppers. There are only two other tables occupied and no children cause Frank would not do that. He sat down with the coffee and pulled Gerard next to him.

"Take your time Gee and when you are ready, slip under."

"Yes Sir."

Gerard sat quietly for a couple of minutes, his eyes flicking around to make sure he wasn't being observed...then slipped silently underneath the table. He settled on his knees and reached out to pull down Frank's zipper with nimble fingers before carefully fishing out Frank's already half-hard cock. Frank did his best to school his face as he sipped his coffee. He had pulled the cloth down more so it was covering to the floor. This way he could see what Gerard was doing. Gerard leaned in and licked up the underside of Frank's big cock before taking the whole thing into his mouth in one go, his eyes locked with Frank's until he felt the tip hit the back of his throat.

"Fuuuuck."

Frank hissed quietly. Gerard pulled up slowly to the tip, swirling his tongue before sliding back down and starting to bob his head in a steady rhythm. Frank tilted his head back and closed his eyes. He brought a hand down to rest in Gerard's hair.

"Good boy, such a good boy for me. Love your mouth on my cock."

Gerard relaxed his throat and took Frank in deeper until he could bury his nose in the hair at the base of Frank's cock. Frank dug his fingers into Gerard's hair and started to pull on it. Gerard moaned quietly and swallowed around Frank's length...he loved the feeling of Frank, hot and heavy on his tongue. Frank cracked his eye a bit and saw that there was only one table still occupied and it was closest to the entrance and they were people watching in the store. Boldly he took a handful of Gerard's hair and started to use him and fuck his mouth. Gerard closed his eyes and let his mouth be used, his hands linked loosely behind his back.

Frank almost forgot where he was as he let a moan escape. The man turned around and Frank quickly turned it into a yawn. He shrugged at the man and smiled and the guy smiled back. Gerard gagged slightly but made no attempt to pull off. Frank waited for the guy to turn around again and then moved his hand to the side of Gerard's face in an apology. Gerard opened his eyes, tears escaping to roll down his cheeks. He hummed softly for Frank to continue.

Frank was immensely proud of his pet right now. He decided to go for it. He fisted Gerard's hair once more and fucked his mouth hard and fast. When he felt close he shoved his face down into his crotch and held it there as his eyes rolled back and he bucked his hips up. Gerard took it, swallowing around Frank's cock, ready to milk it dry.

The guy got up and left just in time cause Frank bucked up so hard that he hit the table and the cloth slid off. He caught it in his free hand half way off, but still had Gerard mostly hidden.

"Oh fuck, oh God!"

His orgasm hit him hard and he pushed his cock to the back of Gerard's throat, cumming straight down it. Gerard swallowed as much as he could before he started to choke...even then he didn't try to pull off. Frank let go so Gerard could pull away as he pulled the table cloth back into place. Gerard pulled off and coughed as quietly as he could, his face red now. Once he'd caught his breath, he wiped his face dry of tears, spit and cum with the bottom of his shirt, then looked up at Frank for the signal that it was safe to reemerge.

Frank nodded and then when Gerard came up, he put himself together and went and grabbed a bottle of water. He brought it back and opened it for Gerard.

"You were perfect my pet, all is forgiven."

"Thank you Sir...so I only have to take half the smacks now?"

Gerard asked quietly, in between sips of water.

"No Gee, you don't have to have any...unless you still want them."

Gerard thought for a moment then smiled softly at Frank.

"Maybe just a few, Sir?"

"I think we can do that. Come on, let's get out of here, Mikey is probably wondering where we are."

Frank and Gerard left the store and got into the rental. They drove down all the familar streets till they got to Gerard's...now Mikey's house. Frank didn't even try to stop Gerard from getting out of he car before him. He grabbed the groceries and headed to the door just in time to see it open.

Gerard grinned wide at his little brother.

"Hi Mikey."

Frank saw Mikey give Gerard a hug and then followed them into the house.



~the end~

Notes

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