Band Imagines

After Show Lust

                       [[Frerard]]
                          •smutty•
     The door closed loudly, shaking the bus slightly from the force. Frank swiftly made his way to his bunk and crawled in.
      It was only an hour after their show. The others would be out having fun, possibly at a bar. Frank had other plans. The hot show left Frank a little more than just sweaty this time. He had a massive erection that needed some love and care.
     Slowly, Frank began to palm himself, imagining Gerard's beautiful body in front of him. He remembered the feel of his skin from a few hours ago. Cold and slimy. The only part of him that was warm was his crotch.
Frank spent a good amount of his time on stage with his face almost buried in the man's crotch. At one point he thought he could feel a boner through those jeans. Something Frank loved to take care of, his lover's erections.
     His hand pressed down slightly, still moving at the same slow pace. Frank imagined Gerard rubbing him through his jeans, trying to get him to submit. That turned Frank on even more. When his little Princess wanted so desperately to top.
     Another slam shook the bus and frantic steps were heard getting closer to the bunks. In a rush Gerard drew back curtains, trying desperately to hide himself. He was about to climb into his bunk when a hand reached out. The hand gripped gently yet firmly at Gerard's thigh. He let out an unintentional moan.
Frank tire back his curtains and carefully pulled Gerard in. It was a tight fit but he was determined. "Is my Princess having some troubles?" he whispered.
      Gerard blushed faintly. He was glad it was rather dark in Frank's bunk, he didn't want him to see the blush. "Thanks to you..." Gerard squirmed around and slipped out of the bunk. It was much too cramped for his liking.
     Frank followed suit and stood in front of the man he loved. "I suppose we can use the couch?" Frank smirked slightly and guided Gerard to the couch. He gently laid the man down and rubbed his thighs softly. The rough material wasn't to Frank's likings. He rather feel the softness of Gerard's shaved thighs. Such a beautiful man with such beautiful skin. Frank unbuttoned his jeans and slid them off. He leaned down and kissed Gerard's left thigh, sucking gently.
     Gerard stared in awe at Frank. He loved how Frank dominated him and called him Princess. It wasn't a turn on to Gerard, it was refreshing and comforting. He finally had someone to love and protect him; treat him how he's always wanted to be treated. He was Frank's Princess and there was no denying it.
     As soon as his pants came off, Frank's love was placed all over his legs. Gerard spread his legs and urged his boyfriend to touch him.
     It was all a desperate attempt and Frank knew that. Gerard would get the pleasure he needed soon enough, but Frank wanted to make it worth while. It will feel much more satisfying with the agonizing wait than without it.
     Frank ran his hands up Gerard's shirt and rubbed his chest gently. "My beautiful Princess," he whispered softly. Even as horny as they both were Frank found time for love. The love he knew Gerard needed and deserved. He pressed a kiss to Gerard's neck and sucked gently.
Soft moans escaped Gerard's soft, pink lips. He reached out and grabbed Frank's shirt, signaling him for to remove it. He wanted to see Frank's tattooed body. Each tattoo was a photo for his album and it never ceased to amaze Gerard.
     Frank slid his shirt off and dropped it on the floor next to the couch. He leaned back down and kissed Gerard's bulge before he took the man's shirt off. A pale while chest with minimal hair was revealed. Frank's favorite. He leaned down and placed soft kisses on his lover's chest, smiling softly. His skin was still cold to the touch but event warmed up as the heat from Frank's lips soaked into his chest.
     Gerard ran a hand through Frank's hair and pulled him up very gently. He wanted those beautiful lips on his own. The feeling of safety wouldn't be complete without Frank's kiss. Even out in the open completely exposed for anyone to see Gerard still felt safe and secure with Frank. Those beautiful hands, flawless beauty. Frank was the most beautiful thing Gerard had ever come across.
     Frank took the hint and kissed Gerard softly. He cupped the Gerard's cheek and rubbed his thumb across the smooth skin. Their lips moved in a perfect slow sync, very familiar with each other.
     Abruptly their positions changed. Gerard took the moment of unawareness to roll over and straddle Frank. Frank gave him so much love already, Gerard was about to return the favor.
     With heavy eyes Frank looked up at Gerard and smirked. His Princess was trying so desperately to top again. It was a hot site. Gerard in his undies that are barley covering his throbbing cock sitting on top of Frank. His hands wandered around Frank's chest as his hips moved very slightly. Once he got a bit more comfortable with their couch situation, Gerard pressed his hips down and began to roll them. He was hoping to get sexy moans from Frank and perhaps even a whine or a beg to be dominated, but the only one moaning was himself.
     Frank rubbed Gerard's thighs roughly, letting his finger tips dig in to increase the pleasure. The moans coming from Gerard's lips soaked into Frank's body, making his cock throb and hurt more. The hot, low moans Gerard produced were almost enough to set Frank off entirely. He held back on his release and slid his hand between his and Gerard's junk. Gerard pouted but kept grinding, desperately needed to be touched. His plan had failed but Frank looked very happy this way. Gerard knew he loved to see him squirming under or on top of him.
     Gerard stared down at his lover and chewed his lip. "Frank..." he whined. He needed to be touched badly.
      In response Frank lifted Gerard's hips up very slightly and took off the last remaining cloth. "Daddy," he demanded gently.
     Gerard blushed and nodded slowly. "Daddy," he agreed.
     Frank grinned triumphantly and sat up. He pulled Gerard up and closer so he was standing in front of his face. An extraordinary view.
As soon as Gerard was placed in front of Frank's face he knew what was going to happen. He took this moment to prepare himself for the pleasure and gripped the back of Frank's head.
Frank placed his mouth around Gerard's tip and sucked hard. There was no reason to be gentle, it was just a blowjob; Gerard's favorite. He flicked his tongue over the slit and grabbed at his balls.
     Gerard bucked immediately and moaned lowly. His breathing had significantly increased and hitched often. He forced Frank's head closer to his crotch and thrust into his mouth. Gerard may have been a submissive but his cock loved attention. It was the only time that Gerard felt he was in control and he loved that.
     He cursed and closed his eyes, forcing Frank's head to bob up and down his erection, or so he thought.
Frank never left control. He would always be in control and be dominant, but he allowed Gerard to think he was the one in control. It made Gerard feel better and Frank loved that. No matter what Gerard was to come first.
      Gerard forced himself down Frank's throat and groaned loudly, tugging harder at Frank's hair. "Fuck!" he yelled. He bit down on his lip and came hard, thrusting once more into Frank's mouth before so. He stayed there, leaning on Frank until he caught his breath.
     The semen shot down Frank's throat, not giving him a chance to taste it. The sudden rush down the back of his throat would have caused him to choke but Frank's been doing this for years. He knows when Gerard will come and how to prepare himself for it. It also helped that Gerard came before anyone else.
     Gerard panted softly and was pulled into Frank's chest. A soft kiss was placed on his forehead as his eyes drifted closed. The concert was exhausting enough, this took the remaining life right of him. "I love you, daddy," he said softly.
     "I love you too, Princess."