If You Marry Me, Would You... (Frerard)

"Let's go get you home, Gerard. The storm is over," Bob said as he went over to the broken man on the chair in the corner, where Frank always sat when he tried out the new guitars in the store.

Gerard sniffled and looked up at him slowly.

"But what about-"

"Livvie called. She found him, and he's okay."

In a blink of an eye, the older was up on his feet, ready to bolt out of the record store and head home.

"Is she bringing him to my house?" He asked. Bob nodded with a small smile, and the two went out of the store, following the other customers as everyone exited the place, glad to finally be able to get out into the open street.

It still rained heavily, but the snow stopped falling and left a fairly thick layer that still covered the surface. At least the roads were available again and everyone could head home now.

It was nearly 11p.m., everybody wanted to go and get some good sleep, but all Gerard had on his mind was seeing Frank again and making sure the boy was okay.

They got into Bob's car, Gerard squirming in the passenger seat and tapping his fingers impatiently like he'd done for the past seven hours and a half.

Once they pulled up near Gerard's flat, the older opened the door and quickly unlocked the front door.

"Are you okay?" Bob asked as he stood beside him.

"Yeah. I just wanna be in here when Frank and Livvie arrive," Gerard replied quickly as he swung the door open and stepped inside, immediately turning up the heat to get the house to warm up.

"Okay. I'll go make some tea."

Gerard stopped in his tracks and raised an eyebrow at the bearded man.

"Tea?"

"Yeah," Bob shrugged, "I told Frank to go buy milk, but I don't assume he's going to bring some since he..."

"What?" Gerard asked suspiciously. The other man didn't answer, so Gerard kept pressing. "Bob, what happened to my Frank?"

"Well, he... he ran into Michael. At least, that's what Livvie told me," the bearded replied, and watched as Gerard's face shifted into pure anger. He even growled lowly as he thought about his brother laying a hand on Frank again.

"And what did he do to him?" He asked quietly.

"He bit him. Not for too long, so there isn't much damage. Also Livvie gave him anti-venom, therefor he will be fine."

Gerard let out a small sigh of relief and looked down at the kitchen table.

"Well, can you thank Livvie for me?" He asked. Bob nodded with a small smile, and just like that, the front door creaked open, and Gerard's head snapped up.

He could hear the two familiar voices filling the house, and quickly ran past Bob, out of the kitchen, to where he was immediately met with Frank's small figure standing there, staring at him longingly.

"Frankie," Gerard gasped, and before anyone could say anything, he was taking the boy's face in his hands and kissing him breathless.

Frank closed his eyes as he kissed back and slowly wrapped his arms around Gerard's waist.

"Oh god Frank, you're okay," Gerard sobbed against the younger man's lips. "Fuck, I was so worried."

He pulled away and smoothed down Frank's snow-covered hair, stroking the boy's face to warm it up.

"Gerard, I-" Frank began, but the older just kissed him again.

"Mmh," he moaned into the younger's mouth, and pulled away only slightly, his eyes still shut. "Missed. You. So. So. So. So. So. Much," he said, emphasizing each word with a peck on the boy's lips.

"Mmh, missed you too, Gee," Frank whispered and pulled him closer, burying his face in Gerard's neck.

Bob went over to his sister and hugged her tight.

"I think we better be going now," she whispered in his ears. Bob nodded, and the siblings left the apartment, letting the two men stand in each other's arms, not letting go for a second.

Gerard looked into Frank's eyes as the younger did the same, and they brushed the hair out of the other's face.

"I'm sorry," Gerard whispered.

"What for?" The younger replied, his pupils dilated and his voice suddenly thick with want.

"This," the older said as he brushed his fingers over the piece of fabric Livvie put to cover the bite mark. "I should've been there."

"Don't be sorry," Frank murmured as he leaned closer and pressed their noses together.

Gerard's breath hitched when suddenly he felt the need to have Frank closer, and as if on cue, the two were grabbing each other and crashing their lips together, the collision sending sparks between both of them.

They gasped and panted as Frank held Gerard's waist and shoved him up against the wall, sending a loud thud echoing through the house.

Gerard moaned as his back hit the material, surprised when Frank took the chance and forced his tongue in between Gerard's pink shiny lips.

The elder growled lowly as their tongues fought for dominance, and with a swift move he spun them around and pushed the smaller man so his back was against the wall.

He kept kissing Frank hungrily as his fingers quickly slipped under the hem of Frank's hoodie, pulling it over his head. The younger helped him and discarded the hoodie on the floor before starting to work on Gerard's jacket hastily, as the elder's lips trailed down to his jaw.

"Gerard..." he groaned and slid the jacket from the other man's shoulders.

Gerard moaned as he sucked down the younger's neck, causing Frank to make a noise of need and hook a leg around the older man's hip.

The vampire got the message, and carefully picked Frank up, his lips not leaving the boy's neck as he squeezed his ass. The younger moaned and wrapped his legs tightly around Gerard's waist, curling his fingers in the man's hair and whining when the elder began grinding his hips against him desperately, the friction setting them both on fire.

"T-take me to the bedroom," Frank gasped and pressed kisses to every part of Gerard he could reach.

Gerard moaned in response and carried Frank along the corridor, the two kissing passionately all the way there, until they finally entered the bedroom, and Gerard placed Frank down slowly before suddenly standing up.

"Gerard... what..." Frank began, his cheeks already a beautiful shade of pink, his chest rising and falling sharply.

"Shh. Wait a minute," Gerard soothed quietly, and went over to the small window at the edge of the room. Frank stared at him as the older man swiftly pulled the curtains over the window, blocking the view of the street outside.

Frank thought Gerard was doing that so he could use the dim light of the bedroom to make things more "romantic" (which was partly true), but Gerard's main intention was to prevent any view on what was inside in case that dreaded man decided to show up and fucking stare at him blowing Frank again.

Gerard slowly turned around and began walking towards the bed, shedding his body from his long-sleeved shirt on the way there.

Frank moaned at the sight as the two didn't break eye contact, and did the same to himself, leaving them both in only their jeans and boxers.

Gerard climbed on top of Frank calmly, straddling his hips and kissing his neck as he ran his own hands over the younger's bare torso.

The movement of his lips on Frank's skin steadily grew harder, more needy, more bruising, until both men were once again panting and grinding, Frank's hands coming to hold Gerard's hips to help his motions.

"Fuck. Fuck... Gerard..." the younger panted when the vampire found a sweet spot and tugged on it with his teeth. "Fuck. I-I want you..."

Gerard frowned, pulling away momentarily to look in Frank's pleading eyes.

"Are you sure?" He asked seriously, stopping the movement of his hips. He even stopped running his hands over Frank. He averted all his attention to the boy's face in search for any sign of doubt.

The younger man nodded and put his hands at the back of Gerard's neck.

"I trust you Gee, I want you. All of you. Tonight," he said quietly but surely.

Gerard nodded thoughtfully before grinning and kissing Frank once again.

The younger moaned against his lips and bucked up to crash their crotches together.

"Fuck. Frankie," Gerard breathed into his boyfriend's mouth and kissed him harder as he reached for the other's jeans and quickly slid them off of his pale legs.

The younger did the same, leaving them both in only their underwear.

So far it wasn't unusual. They have seen each other naked, exposed, touched each other, tasted one another.

But this time it was different. They knew it. They wanted each other, and they wanted everything that came along with it.

The younger threw his head back with a whine when Gerard reached a hand down and palmed him through his tight boxers. They were both fully hard at this point, desperate for the other man's touch and skin.

Gerard licked up from Frank's collarbone to his jawline and back up to his lips, moving his hand faster.

"Gerard!" Frank cried out in need. The elder pulled away to get his own boxers off.

Once he was naked for the younger man to see, unashamed of his body, he waited patiently as Frank ran his fingers all over the vampire, stopping to stroke his dick a few times, grinning to himself at the moans he pulled out of the older man.

Gerard was slightly panting when he began kissing down Frank's chest, to his stomach, and then the waistband of his boxers.

The older took his time tugging the material off, struggling a little to get it past the other's aching member.

Once it was off he looked up from his kneeling position at Frank's ankles, seeing as the younger whimpered and gripped the bed sheets while his throbbing cock pressed against his own stomach and Gerard's hands slowly rubbed over his legs.

The elder kissed up Frank's body, feeling the small hairs that grew along his tender skin.

He skimmed his lips over the younger's thigh, feeling Frank shiver underneath him, and when Gerard was back in front of his face he took hold of Frank's waist, pulling his lower body up and keeping it in the air as he leaned down to kiss Frank slowly.

The younger moaned contentedly into his mouth, and their tongues worked together with beautiful care.

Gerard reached for the beside drawer, carefully pulling out the bottle of lube he always kept there, but didn't really use in the past few months.

Now, he knew, would be the best time to use it. The bottle was almost empty, after the amounts Gerard squirted on himself during all those hook ups.

He spent so much money on buying more lube and condoms, he didn't even want to think about it. Especially not now, when he actually had a proper reason for why he needed to buy them.

Gerard moaned again against the soft lips that belonged to the man underneath him and rubbed the back of his thighs before spreading the younger's legs and bending them upwards as far as they would go, and then slicking up two fingers with some lube.

Once he was settled and comfortable, he looked into Frank's eyes again, giving him a serious look.

"Are you still sure?" He asked quietly and stroked Frank's face with his clean hand as the other one circled the younger's entrance.

Frank nodded, his gaze locked with the older man's as he stared up at him in adoration.

"I'm sure, Gee. Please do it," he whispered.

Gerard nodded again and stroked Frank's face with his thumb, not breaking eye contact as he slowly inserted his index finger, watching closely as Frank's face scrunched up in slight discomfort.

He knew what that look meant. Fingering is never too pleasurable at first, and although they both were far from virgins, none of them could ever get used to the feeling.

Once Frank seemed to be comfortable enough with the sensation, Gerard pushed another finger in, increasing the stretch.

That's when Frank gasped and gripped Gerard's shoulders tightly, digging his nails into the skin.

"Shh. It's okay," Gerard whispered and leaned down to press a gentle kiss on the boy's nose.

He felt Frank relax as he kissed his face softly and thrust his fingers in and out calmly, scissoring them and twisting them inside the younger man, drawing small moans and whines from him.

Suddenly the older bent his fingers so they pressed against Frank's special spot, and the younger's back arched upwards sharply, along with the sound of his breath hitching.

"That's it..." Gerard cooed and brushed some hair out of Frank's face as he pumped his fingers in and out faster, now constantly hitting the man's prostate.

"God... Gerard, I... please. I'm ready. Please. Fuck," Frank panted, sweat covering his body and his face flushing pink.

Gerard planted one more kiss on Frank's nose before slowly pulling his fingers out and reaching for the lube once again.

Frank suddenly cupped his face and pulled him down for a passionate kiss, that reminded Gerard just how much he preferred Frank's lips over Jonathan's...

Wow, wow, wait, wait, no... Gerard had to get Jonathan out of his mind right now, ESPECIALLY when he was about to make love to his gorgeous boyfriend.

He focused his attention on pushing his lips against Frank's needily, enjoying the sensation and the taste that danced on his tongue when the younger rolled his inside Gerard's mouth, causing him to moan.

"Mph, Frank, uh..." he made random noises against the man's lips as he tried to get what he wanted out of his mouth. "Mph, mmh... condom?"

He finally made it to ask. Frank only kept kissing him, running his finger's through Gerard's shoulder-length hair.

"N-no. I want to feel all of you. I trust you," he breathed against the older's lips.

Gerard nodded slowly and pecked Frank's lips once more before popping open the cap and coating his excited cock with a fair amount of lube, and after wiping his hand on the sheets he lined himself and stared deep into Frank's eyes.

The younger nodded silently, giving his final consent as he took Gerard's hands in his and linked their fingers at both sides of his head on the bed.

The older man looked into the other's beautiful orbs as he began pushing in slowly.

Frank closed his eyes at the burn he felt when Gerard stretched him out way more than his fingers did, and squeezed the elder's hands as he pressed his forehead up onto the man's shoulder.

"Shh," Gerard soothed and dug in deeper, making his way past the tight ring of muscles that felt like utter heaven around his cock.

But he wanted Frank to feel better before he starts pleasuring himself, so carefully and slowly, all along whispering sweet words in the younger's ear, he pushed the rest of the way in, burying himself inside Frank as far as his length would allow him.

The young man let out the shaky breath he was holding, and kept holding Gerard's hands in his as he tried to adjust.

His last time being impaled like this was almost a year ago. He was usually a bottom, but his last boyfriend wanted him to top, because he felt more "comfortable" when he didn't have to make the effort, so it had been a while since Frank felt any object up his ass, especially something as big as Gerard's cock, which was currently throbbing and pulsing inside him, sending shivers up his body, and he knew what he wanted.

"Move," he ordered quietly, now moving his hands to wrap around the older's back.

Gerard nodded breathlessly into his neck and started on a steady rhythm, slowly thrusting in and out of Frank, letting out small whimpers of pleasure as he rested his forehead on the man's strong shoulder. Fuck, Frank felt amazing.

Screw all his one-night-stands. He only just started with Frank and it was already the best sex in his life.

Well, at least... as a top...

He mentally shook his head and concentrated on the sounds the man below him was making.

Gerard opened his eyes and looked down at the person he was hovering above. Frank had his face twisted up in pleasure, his body moving back and forth every time Gerard pushed back in.

"Shit Frankie, so pretty," he whined and thrust harder, speeding up his pace until the room was filled with the sounds of their skins slapping, the elder's hips smashing against the pale skin of the younger man's ass, making them both moan out in beautiful unison.

"Uhhhhh, Gerard!" Frank groaned as his whole body shook and he ran his hands over the elder's shoulders, to his hair, where he tugged desperately and then smoothed his sweaty fingers down the man's neck.

It felt better than any of them could ever imagine. Gerard swam in the pleasure that was Frank's body, and the younger relished at the feeling of being pounded forcefully yet with so much care, his heart swelled with love.

Gerard felt like his whole body was on fire, but at the same time he was floating. Living and dying at all at once, breathing and choking, full of energy and exhausted as the violent jolts of pleasure shot up all the way to his brain and back to his dick, encouraging him to go harder and faster.

He threw his head backwards and let his mouth drop open with a series of endless moans.God, it was too much. Even his arms, that were holding him up, propping his body, began to give out, and he chanced a glance at the man below him, the man whose heat enveloped Gerard so perfectly, as if they were meant for each other, fitting together in a precise match.

Gerard moaned at the beauty he saw in front of him, the panting whining mess underneath him.Frank had his eyes shut, his mouth hanging open as he released the noises that caused Gerard's heart to flutter with love.

"Oh god. Oh god, Frank... I... Frankie," he breathed, and suddenly he was wrapping his hands around the younger's lower back and picking him up to where Frank was sat on Gerard's lap, his legs around the older's waist, their chests sliding together as the vampire continued to buck up into Frank's body frantically.

The young man gasped at the change of angle, his face in the crook of Gerard's neck, and he wrapped his arms tightly around Gerard's shoulders.

The sweat and the heat slicked up their movement against each other. It was amazing. Every moment of the loving act screamed with affection and emotions, the older man could feel his nerves trembling.

"Mmh... Gerard, Gerard, Gerard, Gerard, Gerard," Frank moaned and whined against the other's skin. He let out a small scream when suddenly the elder thrust harder, and the slight change of angle caused his dick to slam into Frank's prostate. "There. There. Fuck yes," he panted, throwing his head back.

Gerard groaned and kept aiming for that spot as he tried to go harder.

They were both lost. Lost in the moment they put themselves into. They were tangled together in a mess of skin, sensations, heat, passion, and lust. The friction was almost in the level of pain. But it was the best kind of pain. The pain they would walk a desert to get.

The rain that still tapped harshly outside the house matched the feelings that went inside the two men as they were wrapped together in the same light, like two angels holding each other in an assuring embrace, erasing any sign of fear or doubt.

That's what Gerard and Frank felt at that moment. They felt safe. They felt loved. They felt needed. They felt protected and treasured.

Gerard groaned and grabbed Frank's face in his hand, bringing the boy in for a messy frantic kiss, just to break the two a little more, to push them over the absolute limit.

Their boundaries broke down. At that moment, Gerard didn't think about Jonathan, or Michael, or Bob, or Livvie, or Her. No one else existed besides the man he was holding, safe and sound in Gerard's strong arms.

Frank didn't think about his ex (all of them, actually), about Michael, or Bob, or Livvie, or his family, or the man he didn't recognize, but really started to hate. There was only Gerard.

The two began to feel the ball of fire curling inside their lower stomachs, signalling the upcoming outburst.

Gerard growled lowly, and suddenly reached down between the two to grasp Frank's cock, and he began pumping fast.

Frank practically tore his lips from Gerard's to look in the man's eyes as he moaned loudly, and the older worked him harder.

"Gerard, I..." he struggled to say between breathy whimpers and groans of pleasure, as Gerard kept pounding into him along with the harsh movement around his dick.

"Me too baby. Me too!" Gerard cried out, and just like that, the two were cumming together, hard and intense, screaming each other's names as their vision went white.

Frank noticed, though, right before he blacked out, the way Gerard's eyes flickered from hazel to glowing red, and one moment later changed to their normal color again.

They rode out their orgasms, Frank gritting his teeth as he pushed down on Gerard's cock, and Gerard panted helplessly, feeling his muscles give in to exhaustion and contentment.

The men barely made it to untangle themselves from each other before they passed out, simply falling back to the warm bed, sprawled out in the sheets, not able to slip a single word, and they were out, happier than they've ever been before.

Notes

I've never really liked this scene, but thank you for reading<3