You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison | By : KateFilth Category: My Chemical Romance > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1339 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title – You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison [Standalone]
Pairing – Frank/Gerard (mentions of Frank/Jamia)
Author – kat_filth_davey
P.O.V. – Third.
Warnings – boys kissing, sex, all the yummy ness and enough fluff to either make you smile or puke, oh and spiders too.
Awkward. That was the way to describe Frank and Gerard’s relationship after the download kiss. They barely talked to each other, and if they did, it was filled with blushing faces and long silences, their eyes never meeting.
Inside, they both wanted to talk about it but they never did, out of fear or whatever. They never understood why it was different this time. Sure they had kissed plenty of times before, but this awkwardness never stayed after.
Gerard kept thinking of a reason for this to happen, and came to the conclusion that maybe it was because Frank was now engaged to Jamia.
Frank also kept thinking the reason for this tension between them, but he couldn’t put his finger on it. Sure, he was confused, he had felt something different while kissing Gerard, and it did last longer than the other kisses, but it was just for a show, right?! He was just fuelled by adrenaline, and that was why he felt what he felt right then.
The tension between them continued to increase, and of course the other members of the band noticed, but they never talked about it. Somehow they all had some sort of silent agreement to not bring the subject up, until it was solved.
Gerard was lying in his bunk, reading a comic, when he heard a scream from the kitchen area. He got up, running towards that direction. “Frank, what’s wrong? I heard you scream…”
He was cut off by Frank running into his arms. “Gerard, there’s a huge spider there. Please take it the fuck away…” Frank said, burying his face in Gerard’s chest.
Gerard chuckled lightly. “All that screaming over a freakin’ spider?” he asked.
“Shut up, you know I hate spiders…” Frank said, almost on the verge of tears.
Gerard smiled, rubbing Frank’s back in slow circles. “I know, now calm down, I’ll take it outside.” Frank nodded, but didn’t let go of Gerard. “Erm… Frank?”
“What?”
“You know I can’t really do anything with you holding onto me like that, right?”
“Oh right, sorry…” Frank said, blushing and slowly unlocking his arms from around Gerard.
Gerard smiled and looked around “Now, let’s see. Where’s the big spider?”
“Over there, near the balcony…” Frank said, pointing.
Gerard walked up there. “Dude, this spider isn’t even big…”
“I don’t care; you know how much I hate spiders, big or not. Now, please take it away?”
Gerard smiled, picking up a plastic cup and a paper. Carefully, he reached for the spider and trapped it inside the cup, putting the paper on top of it, so that it couldn’t escape. He opened a window and threw the things away. “There, you okay now?”
Frank smiled. “Yes, thank you, Gee.”
Gerard noticed, for the first time, that they were alone on the bus. “Hey, where did everyone go?”
“Ray and Bob mentioned something about a rental video games store across the road and Matt, well, I guess he went in search of food with Worm and Jerry.” Frank said.
“Oh… bastards. They didn’t even warn me…” Gerard pouted.
Frank approached him, stroking Gerard’s face. “Aww, feeling left out?”
“A bit… but then again, thank fuck I didn’t go, eh?”
“Why?”
“I’m not sure how you would deal all alone with a spider on the bus.” Gerard smiled.
“Well, thank you, my spider slayer.” Frank smiled back.
“Anytime.”
They stared at each other for a while, noticing how they were managing to be kind of ‘normal’, like they hadn’t been in days.
“Well, er… wanna watch a movie or something while the other guys don’t come back?” Frank asked, not wanting to loose that ‘normalness’ they were kind of getting back, although you could tell that there was still some tension hanging in the air.
“Yeah, of course. What do you have in mind?” Gerard asked, cocking his head to the side.
“We could watch ‘Monster House’. I mean, we bought it last week and didn’t even watch it yet.”
“Okay.” Gerard said, smiling and flopping down on the couch, while Frank put the movie in. He sat back on the couch, next to Gerard. Not too close, but not too far away either.
Twenty minutes into the movie and Frank was leaning against Gerard, head on his chest. Gerard had one arm wrapped around him has they continued focused on the screen.
“Gerard?”
“Yes, Frank.”
“Well, I don’t wanna ruin this or anything, but… are you mad at me for kissing you at the Download show?”
Gerard turned to stare into Frank’s eyes. “Why would I be mad?”
Frank blushed and averted his gaze. “Well, I dunno, we haven’t actually talked about it… and we haven’t actually talked that much since then.”
“Frank… I’m not mad. I mean, we do that stuff all the time.” Gerard said, smiling at the memory.
“Yeah, I guess.” Frank said, smiling back.
Subconsciously, they were inching closer to each other. They could feel their breaths on each other’s faces, Gerard’s hand that wasn’t holding Frank, held Frank’s free hand, linking their fingers together. Their lips were almost touching, when they heard the door opening violently.
They sprung apart really fast, their eyes losing the connection.
Bob walked in, “Yeah, whatever Toro. You’re a fucking cheater. You know I was gonna win that game.”
“Dude, seriously. You’re not mad at me over a stupid game are you?”
“No, I’m mad at you, because you’re an asshole.” Bob said, walking into the bathroom and shutting the door harder than necessary, making Ray flinch.
Ray sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Damn, he’s never gonna forgive me for that one.”
Gerard patted Ray on the back, as he made his way back to his bunk, pretending to resume his comic book. But, he couldn’t help thinking about the conversation he had with Frank and what would have happened if Bob hadn’t walked in with Ray.
He sighed, throwing the comic book in frustration. He ran a hand through his short, black hair, staring at the ceiling of the bunk. Oh yes, the tension was definitely back.
Meanwhile, back in the living room, Frank was staring ahead of him, thoughtful. Ray sat on the couch next to him.
“Dude, are you even listening to me?” Ray said, after a while, waving his hand in front of Frank.
“What? Oh sorry, got caught up in my head.”
“Yeah, I can tell. What’s up with you anyways lately?”
“Nothing, I’m just a little tired.” Frank said, making his way to the bunk area. He stared at Gerard’s bunk curtain for a while, debating if he should go talk to him, but he figured it was best not. He slipped into his bunk, just above Gerard’s bunk, and laid down, staring up.
After a while, they could both hear and feel the bus moving, taking them to their next venue. They had a show tonight, and after what happened back there, there had to be way for the tension to go away. Gerard smiled, knowing just what to do.
All through the show Gerard had been stealing glances from Frank, trying to work up the courage for what he was about to do. He decided he would make his move, during Prison, so when Prison kicked in he smiled and began singing the lyrics:
“In the middle of a gun fight
In the center of a restaurant
They say "come with your arms raised high"
Well they're never gonna get me
Like a bullet through a flock of doves
To wage this war against your faith in me
Your life will never be the same
On your mother's eyes say a prayer
Say a prayer!
Now! but who cares? and I don't know
How we're just two men as god had made us
well who cares, well I care!
Too much, too late or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again!
They all cheat at cards
And the checkers are lost
My cellmate's a killer
They make me do push-ups in drag
But nobody cares if you're losing yourself
Am I losing myself?
And well I miss my mom!
Will they give me the chair?
Or lethal injection
Or swing from a rope, if you dare!
Oh, nobody knows all the trouble I've seen
Now! but who cares? and I don't know
How we're just two men as god had made us
well who cares? well i care!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again!
To your room, what they ask of you
Will make you want to say
So long!
But I don't remember
I'll remember. . . .”
Gerard’s heart was beating a thousand miles a minute and he thought about giving up on his plan but he ignored it and walked up to Frank, planting a firm kiss on his lips. He smiled has he felt Frank’s arms around his waist. He wished he could stay like this forever, but they had a show to end, so he pulled away and continued singing, the screams and squeals from the audience ringing in his ears.
Gerard knew this time would be different, that’s why he asked his band mates not to go back to the bus for a little while. After that, he tugged on Frank’s hand and motioned with his head for them to go out for a while. Frank nodded, smiling and following Gerard back to the bus.
Once inside, Gerard led them both to the couch. Frank was staring at anything but Gerard’s eyes; he was still a little taken aback by what had happened, especially since it was Gerard who started it.
Gerard smiled, and took Frank’s face in his hands, making him look up at him. They locked eyes for a long time without speaking.
“So…” Gerard began “Are you mad at me?”
Frank suddenly felt really hot and seemed to lose his voice for a while. He managed to stutter out the words “Wh- what for?”, coughing nervously.
“For me kissing you?”
Frank began fidgeting with his hands. “Uh… that, er… no, I mean, I’m not mad at you… in fact, I was kind of glad… you… uh… did it.” Frank said, beat red, once he realised what he had said. He shouldn’t be saying those words, especially to Gerard. Frank was engaged and was gonna get married soon. He really shouldn’t be saying those words.
Gerard smiled, brushing Frank’s cheek lightly with his thumb. “I’m so screwed, right?” Frank asked, looking into Gerard’s eyes.
“No, you’re not… because if you were, I’d be too.” Gerard whispered softly, looking right back into Frank’s eyes.
He moved his face cautiously, slowly, not sure if this was what Frank wanted. He smiled inside, when Frank began leaning in slowly, until their lips met, the sparks going between them like they had gone, every time they had kissed.
Frank sighed, wrapping his arms around Gerard’s waist, as Gerard’s hands cupped Frank’s face, holding him, afraid he would let go. Gerard gasped when he felt Frank’s tongue running across his lower lip, but he opened his mouth and let his tongue meet Frank’s halfway.
This was beyond heaven to Gerard. This was all he would ever need for the rest of his life. He laid back slowly, pushing Frank on top of him, not once their kiss breaking.
Gerard let his hands wonder down Frank’s neck, to his shoulders, back, lower back, resting them finally at Franks’ hips, as they continued to kiss softly. They had to pull back for air eventually.
They stared into each other’s eyes, their emotions floating through the air, almost visible. Gerard let one of his hands come up to Frank’s face, tucking a stray of hair that had fallen behind Frank’s ear. He pulled Frank down for another kiss, relishing on the feeling and taste. A taste he wanted to attach permanently to his memory. If he could, he would kiss Frank forever, but yeah, air is a big bitch, standing in the way of that one wish he had.
They parted once again, gasping, as Gerard tugged at the hem of Frank’s black t-shirt. Frank nodded, lifting his arms up. As soon as the shirt hit the floor, their mouths were connected again like magnets. Gerard leaned up a bit, as he felt Frank’s hands pushing on his jacket. Frank was able to take off the jacket and the shirt Gerard had underneath it.
They let their eyes wonder over each other’s body for a while, none of them really sure of what was going to happen next. Gerard brought their foreheads together, and kissed Frank’s cheek. “Shh, we don’t need to rush this… whatever this is. I don’t want you to regret it or anything. So, tell me if you don’t want this.”
Frank nodded. “I do… you know… want this. I guess that’s why I’ve been thinking about calling the engagement off. I only proposed to Jamia, because I thought you were gonna get married too, but after you well, ended it, I realised you’re the one I want.”
Gerard smiled, placing a soft kiss to Frank’s lips. “You’re beautiful…” Gerard said, kissing Frank’s neck lightly “amazing” another kiss “and you’re my everything”.
Frank gasped lightly as Gerard began to suck on his neck, not hard enough for it to hurt but hard enough to make Frank moan. Frank closed his eyes, steadying his hands on Gerard’s shoulders and throwing his head back, slowly grinding his hips into Gerard’s.
Gerard let his hands wonder to Frank’s jeans, unbuckling his belt and throwing it to the floor. He then undid the button and dragged the zipper down slowly, causing Frank to let out another groan.
Gerard pulled Frank to his feet, running his hands down Frank’s sides until reaching the top of his pants, pulling them down slowly, swallowing hard. Frank stepped out of his pants, kicking off his shoes with them, and bent down, undoing Gerard’s pants, taking them off and throwing it behind them, along with Gerard’s shoes.
He straddled Gerard’s hips, kissing him again, as Gerard ran his hands down Frank’s chest. Frank gasped in surprise, when one of Gerard’s hands, sneaked his way into Frank’s boxers, his fingers wrapping around Frank’s erection.
Frank gasped, throwing his head back once again, has Gerard began to stroke him slowly, as his other arm wrapped around Frank’s waist, to keep him from falling. Frank bucked and arched his back, when Gerard’s finger rubbed his slit.
“Oh god, Gee…” Frank shut his eyes tightly, biting his lip until it bled, whimpering quietly at the skills of Gerard’s hand. He opened his eyes, when Gerard pulled his hand away.
Gerard smiled shyly, as he pushed Frank off of his lap, and sat him on the couch, dropping to his knees in front of Frank. Gerard kissed at Frank’s tummy, as he dragged down his boxers.
He stared at Frank, taking Frank’s hardness into his hand again, pumping slowly as he brought his lips down to Frank’s cock, dragging his tongue along the underside and licking the slit, making Frank buck up and arch his back once more.
He smiled, pleased at himself that he could bring this kind of pleasure to Frank and took Frank into his mouth slowly, bobbing his head up and down, and humming along Prison.
Frank was going wild, whimpering quietly; his hands had gone to Gerard’s hair, barely resting there. Gerard drew back, sucking on three of his fingers, looking up at Frank. “If you want me to stop, just tell me, ok?”
Frank nodded, taking in a sharp breath. Gerard pulled Frank forward a little and nudged Frank’s legs apart, and inserted one finger into him slowly. Frank whimpered at the feeling, his whimpers turning into moans, after he got used to the feeling. Once Gerard inserted the second finger, Frank tensed again, only to moan loudly when Gerard took him into his mouth again. After a while of stretching him with three fingers, Gerard pulled them away, kissing his way up Frank’s chest, until he got to his mouth. He pushed Frank slowly down onto the couch, putting one pillow under Frank’s head to make him more comfortable.
He kissed Frank once again. “Are you ready?” he asked against Frank’s lips. Frank nodded and Gerard held Frank’s ankles bringing them to his shoulders. He spat on his hand and coated himself as best as he could before he started pushing slowly into Frank.
Frank’s face was contorted in pain, and a tear escaped him. Gerard leaned down, kissing it away. “If you want me to stop…”
“I know…” Frank gasped. “Go on.”
Gerard let his lips fall to Frank’s, kissing him slowly as he eased himself the rest of the way inside Frank. He brushed Frank’s cheek, smiling down at him. Frank nodded and Gerard began moving, slowly rocking back and forth, trying to find that spot inside Frank.
They locked eyes as Gerard’s movements began speeding only slightly, each thrust he gave, closer to Frank’s spot. Gerard smiled as Frank let out a loud moan. “Oh my god…” he whispered, pulling Gerard down for one kiss. Their bodies were covered in sweat as their motions started speeding up.
Frank was in pure heaven, moaning softly into Gerard’s mouth, fingers tangled in Gerard’s hair. Frank was trembling as Gerard reached down and began stroking him, as he began kissing Frank’s neck, biting once in a while, marking him. It didn’t take long for him to arch his back and come into Gerard’s hand, moaning his name over and over.
Feeling Frank tightening around him, Gerard didn’t last long either as with one final thrust, he buried his seed deep inside Frank. Gerard pressed their foreheads together, as they regained their breath.
Gerard got up, picking up Frank and carrying him to his bunk, laying him there. He slid in next to Frank, snuggling up, as Frank wrapped his arms around Gerard’s middle. They looked into each other’s eyes for a while, before Gerard dared to say the words he had been meaning to say. “I love you.” He whispered, kissing Frank’s lips softly.
“I love you too.” Frank whispered back, smiling.
And it was like that, that both of them drifted off to sleep wrapped up in each other’s arms.
And from now on, things weren’t awkward between them anymore.
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