Ain't That Tuff Enuff?

*beep beep beep beep*

Frank groaned and hit his alarm clock. He rolled over and snuggled back into Gerard's body. Gerard. He stayed the night. He stayed with him. Frank looked at him. He brushed his hair out of his eyes. He had this ethereal beauty that could rule the modeling world. Frank kissed him and then got up to make breakfast.

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Gerard woke up with a gasp, sitting up abruptly and scanning the room in a panic. He'd been having a wonderful dream in which he was warm and safe and loved, until suddenly that was taken away and dream Gerard was trapped in a cold dark building, being hunted by a guy dressed as a clown. It took him a second or two to recognise where he was, but that knowledge didn't calm his racing heart when he saw that he was alone in the bed. Had Frank just left him?

"F-Frankie?"

He called out timidly. He gasped as he heard footsteps approaching the closed bedroom door and quickly hid himself under the sheets.

"Morning Gee, did you sleep well? I made breakfast for us...well eggs and bacon for you and egg whites and Turkey bacon for me, but there is espresso."

"Coffee?..."

Gerard said quickly, appearing from under the sheets and doing grabby hands toward the two steaming cups on the tray Frank was holding. His nightmare was faded to nothing at the thought of life giving coffee.

"Gimme."

Frank laughed cause Gerard was so cute.

"Nope, kisses first."

Gerard pouted, his lower lip sticking out as he gave Frank puppy eyes.

"Pleeeeease?"

Frank held the espresso away.

"Payment first please."

Gerard sighed dramatically, rolling his eyes.

"Fiiine..."

He pushed the sheets off his body and crawled naked to the foot of the bed and sat back on his heels with his knees spread wide, crooking a finger at Frank.

"Come here then."

He smiled sweetly, fluttering his lashes. Frank put the tray down scrambling on the bed. It was like Gerard was a magnet and he was made of metal. Frank was star struck right now. Gerard gasped as he found himself suddenly back in Frank's arms. He giggled nervously.

"You...you want me that bad?"

"First we are going to eat breakfast and then I am going to fuck you over the table."

Gerard's breath hitched and warm colour flooded his cheeks, neck and down his pale chest.

"Yes s-sir."

He said shakily, nodding rapidly, pupils blown. His cock was getting hard at just those few words from the younger man.

"Now kiss me."

Gerard swallowed heavily then leaned in, pressing his lips to Frank's, his fingers inching to touch Frank and his body itching to be touched. Frank licked into the man’s mouth, tasting him.

"Mmmm perfect Gee, now here is your espresso."

Gerard blinked dumbly for a moment...the kiss had made his mind blank.

"Huh?...what?"

Frank held the small cup of intense black coffee to Gerard.

"Espresso, better than coffee, trust me."

Gerard looked at the cup for a second, then took it with an embarrassed giggle.

"Thank you...Sir."

He whispered the last as he brought the little cup to his nose and sniffed. The strong scent made his head spin slightly, but in a good way. He let out an unintentional and somewhat embarrassing moan, causing his face to go red again, then closed his eyes and drank...he was pretty sure he'd found his new favorite drink.

"Mmmm. Yummy."

"Just like you. Now let's go eat so that I can eat you."

Frank smirked and took Gerard's hand, leading him off the bed and out of the room.

Mikey woke up with the sun in his face.

"Fucking curtains."

He got up, closed them and took his morning piss. He was yawning and scratching his head on his way back into the bedroom when he stopped short. Brendon was in his bed. He remembered when they got really drunk last night talking about, of all things, his brother's sex life. Mikey had carried Brendon to his room. He looked at the man in his bed. His hair was a wreck and the make up he had on last night...wait what the fuck? Well it was now all over Mikey's pillow case. A streak of eyeliner ran down Brendon's cheek. He yawned and smacked his lips and Mikey had to stifle a laugh. He looked nothing like the perfect model that Mikey knew. He looked...human. Then Brendon flipped over and Mikey had to cover his mouth. Last night he obliged to take Brendon's shirt and jeans off cause he knew how much it sucked to sleep in clothing. He was wearing a small pair of leopard printed briefs, probably from Patrick's collection. They looked normal enough, but now as he flipped over and started scratching his ass...Mikey saw it really was his ass cause the underwear had no back to them, just elastic around the waist. He recalled seeing something like that in a porn that he caught Gerard watching one day. They laughed about it being easy access. Mikey looked at the man longer. He smirked.

"Easy access huh? Let's see how that works."

Mikey crawled on the bed, hovering over Brendon's body. He figured the man wouldn't mind being woken up like this and if he did, well he would apologise and call it a joke. Still he had a feeling it wouldn't be unwelcomed. Mikey gently parted Brendon's cheeks and leaned in.

Brendon's eyes flew open as an unexpected moan ripped from his body. He'd been rimmed before, many times, but it never felt quite this good...or welcome.

"Oh God yes!"

He moaned out. He wasn't even certain who it was back there, but he wasn't going to complain. Mikey smiled into Brendon's skin. He knew he was good at this. Both he and Pete loved it. He started to twist his tongue, a little trick he picked up, and really drive Brendon crazy. Brendon cried out, his fingers grasping at the sheets beneath him. Mikey continued to tease the boy just with his tongue. He knew he could make him cum without even using his fingers once.

"Please please *uh*...m-more please."

He wanted the boy behind him...who he had worked out was probably Mikey...to fuck him, he just wasn't sure if that was on the cards today.

"You do sound beautiful when you beg."

Brendon whined, pushing back.

"God pleeease...please f-*uh*...fuck me. Please for the love of...*uhh*"

"Nah, but I will give you the best orgasm you ever had and I won't even touch you."

Brendon whined slightly, then nodded as best he could with his face in the pillows.

"Yes! God, yes please."

"Then hang on tight cause you are in for the wildest ride of your life."

Mikey grabbed Brendon's thighs and pulled him up to his knees. This way he couldn't rut against anything. He spread Brendon's cheeks wide and blew over the glistening opening covered with his saliva. Mikey heard Brendon groan and with a wide smile pushed his face and tongue back in.

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"I never knew that breakfast could be so delicious."

Frank had Gerard pinned against the wall of his shower chest first. His kitchen was a wreck, but he didn't care. He would call the maid service he used after parties and they would take care of it. Right now he was moving his way down licking the syrup off Gerard's lower back as he moved to his knees. He parted Gerard's cheeks and smiled seeing his cum dripping from his over used entrance. It was a beautiful sight that he never wanted to stop making. He leaned in and gently licked at it. Gerard moaned, his legs trembling beneath him. He'd been made to cum more in the last however many hours he'd been there, than in any other entire week of his life...he couldn't take much more.

"S-sir...p-please?"

"Sorry baby, you just taste so good, but if it's too much, I'll stop."

Gerard whimpered, shaking his head.

"No sir, I'll be good."

Frank stood up and circled his arms around Gerard, holding him gently.

"This isn't about being good, it's about making you feel good."

Gerard swallowed.

"You do...you make me feel so good, sir."

He murmured quietly, pressing back against Frank's firm body. Frank reached up and touched Gerard's chest lacing his hand over his heart.

"I want to make you feel good here too though."

Gerard turned his head to look into Frank's gorgeous eyes.

"You...you mean that?...really?"

"I do."

Frank turned Gerard's body gently to him.

"In the beginning I will admit I thought you were just hot and I wanted to nail you and put another notch on my bed post..."

Frank saw Gerard's start to look down, but he lifted his face again.

"...but then I talked to you and found out you were a pretty cool guy and I wanted to get to know you and I saw how unhappy that you were with...and well you deserve more."

Gerard shook his head, swallowing heavily.

"I don't deserve anything..."

He looked down, sniffing slightly.

"I'm...I'm a cheat."

"Tell me something, if you were truly happy with someone, would you cheat on them?"

Gerard frowned, his eyes lifting to look at Frank again.

"I...no?"

"So there you go. You are not a cheat."

Frank smiled and touched Gerard's cheek.

"Now I am not going to profess my undying love to you after knowing you personally less than 24 hours, but I would love to take you on a real date where we keep are clothing on...at least till after dessert, and find out more about you."

Gerard giggled slightly.

"I...I'd like that..."

He giggled again, cheeks pinking.

"Do we really have to wait till after dessert though?"

Frank smirked.

"I think we are going to be just fine."

Frank pulled him down into a kiss.

Mikey poured milk into the coffee cup adding coffee on top of it. He then handed it to Brendon who was still coming down from their intense morning.

"Should I put it on the table or do you think you can hold it without shaking and spilling it."

"I can hold it..."

Brendon smirked, rolling his eyes and taking the cup.

"So, you working today?"

He took a sip and sighed happily.

"Yeah, in about an hour."

Mikey finished his coffee and stretched.

"I'm going to shower. You can let yourself out if you want or you can wait for me."

"Well I kinda got a cab here, so I was hoping I could beg a ride?"

"Beg a ride?"

Mikey leaned against the door way smirking. Brendon nodded, fluttering his lashes.

"Pleeeease?"

"You know begging is usually done on your knees pretty boy."

Brendon's eyes widened and he put his cup down, moving up onto his knees on the bed.

"Please?"

Brendon looked anything but pretty. Mikey was sure he hadn't even been in to the bathroom to see the mirror yet. He looked kind of perfect to Mikey. A true pretty boy.

"Well how can I resist that?"

Brendon smiled wide.

"Can I join you in the shower first?"

"We are just showering though, I want to get to work on time."

Brendon nodded.

"You got it. Whatever you say."

He slipped off the bed with a smile and followed Mikey from the room.

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"Keep the change."

Frank held the door for Gerard as they got out of the cab. He wanted to take Gerard's hand and hold it as they entered the building, but he refrained. Gerard smiled sweetly, walking beside Frank...a little closer than if they were entirely innocent. They walked in through the front doors of the building and Gerard's smile dropped, his eyes going wide at who was there waiting for him. He swallowed nervously.

"B-Bob?...what're you d-doing here?"

This, was not good.

Notes

Hi there chipmunks, how’s you?

So that was fun, huh?...everyone getting lucky...everyone except Bob of course.

Until next time, PLEASE COMMENT and peace out babies!
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