Frerard Pirate Kidnap

Marks

I'm so sorry for the slow updates. School is been keeping me busy because I'm putting on a play, getting ready to graduate, and studying for the SAT's. Thank you, everyone, who is being patient with me. It means a lot. I'm updating as much as I can. I'm also sorry for the short chapters.

Gerard pulled Frank onto the deck. It was sunny and Frank had to squint to get his eyes readjust. Once they were on deck Frank saw everyone was working. It was different from the other night when no one was on deck. It looked like everyone had a certain job and there were a lot more people on the ship then he had thought.

Gerard gave him a tug to the wheel. That was Franks favorite part of the ship. He always found it interesting that one little wheel basically tells the huge ship where to go. Once they got to the top Gerard brought him to the wheel.

"Do you know how to steer this?" Gerard asked.

"Yes. I planned on being a captain for the queen. At least before a certain problem came up," Frank glared at Gerard to make it clear that he was the certain problem.

"Easy love, that tongue is going to get you in some real trouble. As for you becoming a captain, you should be thankful I choose you. What better way to learning to be a captain then watching one." Gerard chuckled.

Frank glared at him but said nothing, If he wanted Gerard's trust he would have to learn to hold his tongue. Gerard must have noticed because he smiled at him and pulled Frank closer to him. Frank tried to take a step back, but Gerard wrapped his arm around his waist trapping him against his chest.

"You're soon going to love being a pirate," Gerard mumbled into Franks' hair.

"I will never be a pirate," Frank argued back. Gerard just squeezed him tighter and chuckled.

"Whatever you say, my love. Today I'm going to be steering while everyone checks on the damage, so you will be staying right next to me. Who knows, maybe we will even get to know each other more." Gerard spoke.

Frank did say anything just nodded before turning and staring at the endless sea. There was no land in sight and he couldn't tell how far they still have to travel to go. He looked at Gerard to see he was lazily staring ahead of him. It was almost like he was thinking about something.

"How long until we reach where we are going?" Frank asked.

"Well if all is well and fine, then we won't have to make any stops and should be there in a week or two depending on the wind," Gerard answered looking over to Frank.

"Where are we going?" Frank couldn't stop himself from asking.

Gerard smirked, "Now you don't need to worry your pretty little head with that. You are just here for the ride and my entertainment."

Gerard looked at the horizon before walking over to Frank. Frank took a step back, but Gerard just kept coming towards him. Soon Franks back hit the railing of the ship. Gerard put his hands on both sides of Frank and leaned in to kiss his neck. Frank started to blush and put his hands against his chest to try and push him off.

"Stop it," Frank demanded, but Gerard didn't listen and started to bite and suck. Frank squirmed under him. He knew that Gerard was trying to leave a mark. Frank pushed Gerard hard, Gerard growled and grabbed each wrist. He pulled them down so they were pinned to the railing, and went back to Frank's neck. '

After a minute or two, Gerard stood straight again. Looking at the mark he made, he chuckled then gave Frank a small kiss on the cheek before turning to go back to the wheel. Frank was blushing bright red. Once he got his composer back together, he glared at the back of Gerard's head.

"What the hell was that?" He yelled at Gerard.

"That was me protecting you," Gerard responded not taking his eyes off the sea in front of him.

"Protecting! How was giving me a fucking hickey protecting me?" Frank was screaming now.

"It's protecting because if you ever gain enough trust to walk around by yourself, that mark shows people you are mine, and no one touches my things. If someone does, you make sure to tell me and I'll have a talk with them." The way he said talk sent a chill up Frank's spine. He had a feeling there wasn't going to be much talking.

Frank didn't want to bring anything up again so he turned around and watched the sea. He daydreamed about escaping this fate and returning to his beloved.