Through My Veins - Frerard

Chapter Twelve

Gerard's P.O.V:

This place never truly sleeps, and that's a lot coming from an actual nocturnal being like myself, matter of fact it was just perfect for Frank as well. Between exploring and fucking I've been missing out on some serious much needed sleep, but I was deprived of that luxury around Chapter 6.

"Hey, don't pass out on me now the night's just starting!" He broke me out of my sleepy haze with a start.

"Frank, you know I really love you but you're annoyingly energetic for someone who just came off an airplane from across the country and been touring New Orleans on foot for two hours." I was cranky no doubt.

"Hey, it was your idea to get me out of New Jersey in the first place. Deal with the consequences!" He retorted.

"No need to remind me of a decision I'm gradually regretting." I grumbled some more. I think he was hurt, it was pretty mean of me but that was my lack of sleep speaking.

"I'm sorry Frankie, you know I don't really mean that." I sighed out rubbing my face, still no response. "I wouldn't trade this for the world, you do know that right?" I added, he seemed to relax a bit as he nodded. "C'mere." I hugged him tightly resting my head on top of his "I love you so, so much." I added again. I could almost hear the smile spreading on his face.

"Yeah, I love you too." He replied "Let's go back to the hotel, that's enough for today I guess." I knew he was just doing this cause I was tired.

"No, Frank, we can't." I replied sullenly.

"No, it's fine. It's not like we have anywhere else to be at, we'll stay a day or two longer when you feel well rested and-" I cut him off.

"No Frank, I really mean we can't go back to the hotel. We're lost dipshit!" I chided taking him by surprise. His face fell when it downed on him that we're really lost.

"It's okay, we'll ask for directions." He said always the positive ion. He ran up to a girl being the overly enthusiastic puppy he is managing to creep her out "Hi m'am, I'm sorry to bother you but I think we're kinda lost and was wondering if you could help us." He asked.

"Pardon, je ne parle pas l' Anglais." She looked really confused, an expression that Frank gracefully mirrored. I think that was my cue.

"Excusez nous, madmoiselle," I started smiling politely, she perked up "Nous somme désorienté, pouvrriez-vous nous aider à trouver notre hotel, s'il vous plait?" I asked sweetly, the girl was more than happy to help. She accurately described our way back to the hotel. "Merci beacoup, j'apprécie votre aide." I thanked her and faced Frank once more.

He was staring at me with a mix out astonishment and lust, his eyes dark as his pupils were dilated. I forgot what I was about to say.

"S-she said the hotel was pretty close a-actually." I stammered out already forgetting everything she said.

"Good." He stated, it was really apparent where this was going. I grabbed his hand and started eagerly the trip back to the hotel almost shoving people rudely out of the way.

As soon as the hotel room door was closed I was pinning him against it. I grand against him to find him already hard, the friction forced a gasp out of him and I took the chance to shove my tongue in his mouth. He tangled his fist in my shirt and pushed me away slightly.

"I want you to fuck me in French." He said demandingly. I reconnected our lips unwillingly smirking into the kiss.

"Bien sûr." I replied heaving him off to the bed.