I Can't Look At You Anymore

********MIKEY'S P.O.V******

I woke in the morning in Franks arms. This isn't where I want to be. I thought to myself as I figured out a way to leave without waking him.
I looked at the pills on the side of the bed.

"You can take them if you want, there's not that many left in the packet, I have to get them filled anyway."

I turned and looked at him.

"You sure? They might help with my stress." I lied to him.

"Yeah. So I guess your heading home now?"

I nodded getting up off his bed.

"Ok, I guess I'll be seeing you."

I grabbed the pills then leant over and kissed him quickly on the lips,

"Yeah."

And then I left.

The house was quiet when I got home, there was a note from Gran telling us that she had gone to a brunch at a friends and that she would be back in time for tea, but other than that nothing.
I strolled up the hallway to my room only looking up when I walked in.
What the Fuck?!
My room was trashed. I picked up some of the pieces off the ground, it wasn't worth it. What the hell was his problem?!
I stormed across to his room, the door was locked, Of course.
I fiddled with the lock a little and managed to open it.

"What the fuck, Gerard?!" I said as I walked in, his room was trashed too. I watched as he rubbed his tired eyes and I felt myself stir.

"What?" he asked sleepily.

"Don't 'what' me! You trashed both our rooms! What did you do that for? I don't care if you trash your own room but why did you have to trash mine too??"

He was awake now, and he was sneering at me.

"I did it because I wanted to." he said simply.

I walked up to him and pulled him out of bed.

"Get up." I said, when his naked body went limp.

"Stand up." He listened and obeyed.

"What are you doing?" he asked me shocked.

"I'm going to make you pay for this." I said and locked the door.

"On your hands and knees Gerard. Get down." He looked at me as though to see if I was serious.

"I won't play your games." he said to me through gritted teeth.

"That's ok, I'm not playing games, and I'm giving you what you wanted. Do I have to remind you of the towel?"

He was shocked but complied with my demands. I tore off my pants tossing them aside, then proceeded to spread his ass cheeks apart.
This was going to hurt but he needed to be punished.
I thrust in to him Hard and he yelped in pain.
I continued to thrust, harder and deeper into him taking out all of my frustration on him. Usually that was Frank's job but this time I set out to hurt Gerard. He needed to learn, to know who was boss.
Things were easier for him now, with each thrust I heard him moan, he was enjoying it now and so was I.
I slowed down and with each penetrating thrust I ground my hips into him, I was close, this is what I had wanted, I always wanted this, Gerard.
I only wanted him.
Always.
I came furiously, I knew that he had enjoyed it from the moaning. I pulled out and turned him over. I was still angry with him but I wanted to make him happy too.
I took his fully erect penis into my mouth and sucked, I moved my lips up and down over his throbbing shaft falling into a nice rhythm.
He growled as his cock hit the back of my throat and I made the familiar gagging noise.
He was loving it.
"Mikey! Oh my God, Mikey!" He called as he came in to my mouth, his familiar saltiness spilling into my mouth.

I wiped my chin and stood up.

"Don't say I never do anything for you." I said as I left the room and headed for a shower.


"Don't say I never do anything for you." I said as I left the room and headed for a shower.