Ain't That Tuff Enuff?

The rest of the car ride was silent. Frank texted Brendon and asked if he could bring his car to the studio and he would cab to work tomorrow.

"By the way, where were you coming from?"

Gerard had been staring out of the window, he turned to look at Frank.

"Work...I kinda walked out."

"Oh...I was having coffee with Brendon. Do you want me to tell him to let Mikey know where you are?"

Frank noted that Gerard didn't have his phone. Gerard shook his head.

"Mikey's working, and he knows I can take care of myself...thank you though."

"Alright."

Frank texted Brendon anyway to go visit the younger Way and then pocketed his phone.

"Does it look bad?"

Gerard tilted his head.

"Huh?"

"My jaw, does it look bad, like can I cover it with make up?"

Gerard chuckled.

"You really are a model, aren't you..."

He rolled his eyes and smiled.

"It's not bad, I'm sure you can cover it."

"Here we are boys."

"Keep the change man, thanks."

Frank handed the guy a fifty and climbed out pulling Gerard with him.

"Thanks mack!"

"Ah, home sweet home."

Gerard looked up at an amazing looking tower of glass and steel...his mouth dropping open.

"You live in there!?"

"Yup, come on."

Frank greeted the doorman and the elevator man. They both called Frank Mr. Iero.

"18th floor sirs. Have a good evening Mr. Iero."

Frank opened the door to his...apartment.

"Welcome to my home Gee."

Gerard's eyes widened as he stepped into a huge room, flooded with light from the floor to ceiling windows on two sides that looked out over the city. The floor was shiny wood with alternate dark and light stain to create a beautiful striped effect. Gerard self-consciously bent down to remove his work boots, he didn't want to trail mud across the spotless floor. Everything looked perfect, like it was made to be right where it was, and everything looked immaculately clean and shiny, yet the place still looked like it was lived in, and not a show home.

"Wow."

He breathed as he gazed around from his spot by the door.

"Come on, I'll give you a tour."

Gerard nodded dumbly and followed. He couldn't get over how stunning the place was...or how big, room after amazing room.

"Do you..."

He trailed off, unsure if he should ask.

"Do I what?"

Frank walked into his bathroom and stripped off his shirt. He stepped up to the mirror and looked at his jaw, also watching Gerard in the reflection. Gerard lost his trail of thought for a moment and had to look away. He took a breath and tried again.

"Do you own this place?...it's so..."

"Amazing? No, I don't own it fully yet, but I am working on it. Being a model has its perks."

He winked and then winced cause it affected his jaw.

"Can you pop into the kitchen and get me some ice?"

"Ice?...oh yeah, sure."

Gerard headed back to the kitchen...it took him a few minutes to find it as he got lost on the way, but he found it and eventually returned to Frank with some ice in a dish cloth.

"Here."

He said as he entered the bathroom and held out the ice.

Frank was running the bath when Gerard returned. The scent of whatever he had poured in was filling the room.

"Thanks doll."

Frank took the ice and winced as he pressed it against his jaw. Gerard swallowed, glancing at the large bathtub.

"Uh, I'll give you some privacy."

He turned back toward the door.

"Nah, keep me company and talk to me."

Frank slipped off the rest of his clothing and carefully got into the tub.

"Fuuuuuck that feels so good."

Gerard kept his eyes averted as he moved to sit on the chair in the corner of the room...he didn't need a hard on right now.

"Um...what do you want me to talk about?"

Frank dipped under the water completely and came back up. He brushed his hair back and wiped the water from his face. He then leaned over the edge of the tub facing Gerard leaning on his arms.

"I wanted to know how you were after yesterday. I didn't see you again and I told Ray that you were not feeling well so you went home. He understood and rescheduled the shoot."

Gerard looked down at his hands, his face heating up.

"I...it...it shouldn't have happened."

He mumbled, twisting his fingers together.

"Yeah...I feel bad you know? I mean it should have been a half of a hand job only, but you looked so good on your knees and I mean you were begging and..."

Internally Frank was smirking. The fact that he got Gerard to stay in the bathroom with him told him he would get him again, and in his own bed this time. Gerard shook his head.

"But I shouldn't have. I'm with Bob...I...I love Bob, and I shouldn't have let things go so far."

"Love with him huh?..."

Frank looked intrigued.

"How long have you been with him?"

"Three no, four years...four years next month."

Gerard smiled softly, though it felt somehow false right now.

"That's a long time. So why aren't you married to him yet? I mean you guys want to get married right? Adopt kids, the whole family thing?"

Frank had a feeling that maybe Gerard wanted that before, but now that he has seen what he can do, he is thinking a little differently. Gerard shifted uncomfortably.

"Well...yeah but...I don't know..."

He sighed.

"I don't think that's gonna happen."

"Kind of feel a little...well...unsatisfied? Like where is the big ending that you have been working towards, you know? I had that with a girl in high school. I was super in love with her...well as much as you can be in high school..."

Frank chuckled and pushed a wet hand through his hair.

"Anyway, I knew it was wrong when I stopped caring about her to keep her thinking that we were alright. I was not into anyone else at the time, I just...well I stopped loving her. Know what I mean Gee?"

Gerard frowned, huffing out a breath.

"I still love Bob!...it's just..."

He sighed, turning his eyes to look out of the window.

"I don't know, it's not as exciting as it was...or something."

"Well we all crave a little excitement in life. I mean it's human to want the thrill of something that causes the blood to race and the heart to pump quickly. I'll tell you a secret."

Frank beckoned Gerard closer looking around as if someone else could hear them. Gerard swallowed, moving closer to the bath unsurely.

"What?"

As Gerard leaned in, Frank moved out of the water dripping on the tile as he touched Gerard's thigh.

"Yesterday was the most my heart has raced in a long time."

Gerard gasped, jerking back slightly. He blinked rapidly for a moment then tried to relax.

"It shouldn't have happened..."

He knew he was repeating himself, but it needed to be said. He looked down at Frank's hand.

"But...but me too."

"My heart is racing right now too. What about yours Gee?"

Gerard nodded, he couldn't deny it...or that he was turned on right now. Frank leaned in further moving his hand up his thigh to caress his crotch. He ghosted over Gerard's lips.

"I really want to kiss you right now.

Gerard shivered.

"Then...then kiss me."

"As you wish."

Frank closed the gap. Gerard let his eyes flutter closed, he knew this was wrong but that wasn't enough to stop him. The kiss started off soft and playful, but soon Frank wanted more. He moved so that he was kissing Gerard's lower lip and then nibbled on it lightly working his way down his chin to his neck.

"Join me."

Gerard shuddered, pulling back a little to look at Frank with heavily lidded eyes, pupils blown with want already.

"O-ok."

His shaky fingers moved to the bottom of his shirt.

"Let me."

Frank touched Gerard's hands to still them. He gently took the hem of his shirt and pulled it up. As soon as it cleared his lips and nose he stopped leaving Gerard's eyes covered. He kissed him again holding the fabric and Gerard's hands in the air. Gerard trembled, whining quietly into the kiss.

"Stay there."

Frank whispered against his lips as he let go and moved his hands down to Gerard's jeans and unbuttoned them. He pushed them down his thighs and over his ass as he cupped it and squeezed. Gerard could feel himself shaking as want turned to need...he needed this, so much more than he thought he could. Frank loved that he had this much control over Gerard. He pushed the jeans down more and with a little lift, got them off Gerard's knees. He moved back up to his chest and licked over one of his nipples. Gerard gasped, shuddering and arching slightly.

"F-Frank..."

Gerard swallowed heavily, then breathed out shakily.

"Please."

"What baby, what do you want?"

"Everything...please?"

"I can do that."

Frank pulled away and leaned against the big tub wall.

"Come join me."

Gerard nodded hastily and finished stripping himself. Once he was naked, he suddenly felt a little bashful and covered himself with his hands, his cheeks heating up as he looked down...he shouldn't be here. Frank saw the guilt and moved quickly. He pulled Gerard carefully into the tub and into his lap. He poured water over the older man to calm him down as he peppered kisses up his neck to his ear.

"Shhhh, I got you. Don't think, just feel."

Gerard shivered, struggling with what he wanted, versus what what he knew was right...somehow he knew that his wants would win out. He nodded slightly, letting himself relax a bit.

"That's it. Nothing is gonna hurt you here. Just two friends enjoying a nice bath together..."

Frank giggled a bit as he put his hands on Gerard's hips and pulled him closer.

"Well more like lovers."

Gerard swallowed.

"I should be at work right now."

He murmured, guilt edging his voice.

"You deserve to take a break now and then Gee. I know how hard working two jobs can be. Before I was a model I used to have three."

"I walked out..."

Gerard whispered, his brow furrowing as he looked down.

"I...I shouted at Bob."

"What did he do to make you angry, cause I know you Gee and you don't get angry without just cause."

Frank caressed his face lightly.

"He...he treats me like a child. I fainted and he acted like I was sick...tried to feed me fucking soup for fuck sake."

Gerard grumbled.

"That's stupid, you are a fucking adult like him, but why did you faint in the first place?"

Gerard smiled slightly.

"The check came from Patrick...it was more than I expected."

"That's a good thing then. Your photos are really starting to take off. They are amazing...like you are..."

Frank reached up and cupped a hand around Gerard's neck and pulled him in till their heads were touching.

"No more talking about it now. Let me help you forget."

Gerard nodded minutely.

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

"Good."

Frank connected their lips again and then reached down under the water and took both their cocks in his hand. Gerard tensed up, his whole body stiffening and his eyes going wide...then he let out a high, whiny sound as he relaxed and let Frank in, his eyes fluttering shut and his arms moving up to wind around the back of Frank's neck. This felt so right, how could it possibly be wrong? As Frank was fisting their cocks we brought the hand that was hold Gerard's neck down his back to his ass. He cupped the cheeks lifting him a bit and slipped a finger in between, teasing his opening. Gerard shuddered, a soft whimper escaping his lips.

"Talk to me baby, tell me what you want."

Gerard wasn't used to being asked that, and feeling free to admit what he truly wanted. If he said the things he really desired to Bob, the older man would shake his head and say that he didn't want to hurt him. It felt different with Frank.

"Fuck me Frank, no prep. I want to still feel you in me tomorrow..."

He lowered his voice to a whisper, meeting Frank's eyes.

"Make me scream."

To say that Frank was shocked was not the word. He had a feeling that Gerard had a pain kink, but this, this was...

"Baby...I can hurt you badly. How about a very little prep, you will still feel me tomorrow, trust me."

To prove his point Frank shifted his hips up pressing the head of his cock against the opening, starting the stretch.

"And don't worry...you will be screaming my name...and no one else’s ever again...

Gerard pouted, pushing down and whining slightly, urging Frank to just push in and fuck him. Frank slapped him in the ass hard.

"Now is that anyway to behave in someone’s home baby? Don't make me punish you for being naughty."

Gerard moaned at the strike and his eyes lit up.

"Would you?"

He asked teasingly, rubbing his ass against Frank's cock a little.

"Well tell me something baby..."

Frank ran a finger down his cheek.

"...would you rather be punished for being naughty..."

He continued to run the finger down to his chest and over one nipple, flicking it lightly.

"...or would you rather be rewarded for being good?"

Frank stopped just at the tip of Gerard's cock, which was sticking out of the water. He lightly ran his finger around the head teasing the slit. Gerard shivered, a small whimper escaping his pink lips.

"Um..."

He hummed as he considered the options...it was a tough choice honestly.

"Take your time baby, I got all day."

Frank continued to touch only the head and feel it quiver under the pad of his finger. He ran down the side to just under where the sensitive vein met the head and flicked it lightly with his manicured nail. Gerard gasped, his eyes darkening with want.

"Reward."

He breathed after a moment, shivers running through his body.

"Good choice. Now, up on the side of the tub, I'm going to blow you, and then we are going to take a nap, have dinner, and then..."

Frank gripped Gerard's cock hard and squeezed it.

"...I am going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk or sit for a week..."

Gerard cried out, his hips jerking forward sharply before he regained his senses and nodded rapidly, moving out of Frank's lap and up onto the edge of the bath, gripping the slippery edge with one hand either side of his hips as he spread his legs wide. Frank moved forward in the water and rested his arms on Gerard's thighs.

"You know you have a beautiful cock baby. Need to mold it and display it cause it is a work of art."

Frank leaned in and licked up from the base to the head and then took it in his mouth. Gerard was going to ask about the molding his cock thing, but the second Frank's lips closed around him, the thought flew right out of his head and his eyes rolled back in his head. If he wasn't holding onto the tub with white knuckled fingers, he would've probably fallen on the floor.

"Fuckshitfuckingfuckholyhellfuck."

He cursed out rapid fire and loud. Frank decided that he would leave the teasing till later on. Right now he wanted to get the older man off and then get them both in bed. He actually needed the nap. He circled what he couldn't take down with his mouth with his fist and started to pump the shaft while bobbing up and down on the head. He also slipped a finger down and pushed it inside him. Gerard shuddered, his loud cursing turning to quiet, nonsensical babble...he wasn't going to last long. Frank kept up the pace never stopping all three things that he was doing to drive Gerard to the brink. He felt his balls tighten up and then Frank's mouth was filling with warm cum. Gerard screamed out as he came hard. His hands slipped on the edge of the bath and he felt himself falling backwards. Frank's hands shot out catching him before he fell out of the tub and hurt his back.

"Gotcha baby. Never let you fall."

Gerard trembled slightly, pressing into Frank's chest.

"I think I already have."

Notes

Hi there chipmunks, how's you?

So THAT happened...anyone else think Gerard and Bob are finished??

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