Requested by: SlytherinZ137
Gerard Stared down at the ripping jacket that lay in a tattered mess on his bed. Frank would kill him, as he had just brought it for him the day before and He lit it on fire for an interveiw. Like who does that. He Heard the door open and quickly ran over to his Closert and threw it it, closing the door before Grabbing his Comic book and flopping down on the bed just as Frank walked into the room. "Hey Gee." He Mumbled crawling onto the bed an looked over Gerards shoulder before realizing something was off by the Way Gerard chewed slowly on his bottom lip and how he tensed when He felt Franks Chin on his shoulder. And then He realised what was missing. "Hey Gee, Were is your Jacket?" He asked arching an eyebrow. Gerard glanced at him before shrugging. "I don't know, I didn't want to wear one today I guess." He murmered. "But last time I checked you were a Jacket Whore.... Okay, So If I told you to get the Jacket I brought you yesterday, would you?" Gerard tensed up glancing at The closert. "I.. May have burnt it... Just a bit." Frank trailed his Tatooed hands down Gerards chest. "What do you mean 'I may have burt it.'" He asked his eyes darkening. Gerard turned around. "I set it on Fire for an Interveiw." He blurted throwing His comic book at Frank before Getting up of the bed and walking into the Bathroom. It was a while before He heard Frank knocking lightly on the door. "Hey.. Im not mad I just wanna talk." Gerard heard him say softly. Gerard thought for a second before slowly opening the door, just to be thrust against it. "You thought you could lie to me?" Frank growled, holding gerard to the wall with his smaller Body. "I-I I didn't want you to get mad." Gerard Spoke in a quite voice, whimpering as Frank suddenly sqeezed his Cock, biting into his shoulder. "Daddy Please." Gerard moaned quitely bucking his hips into Franks hand. Frank pulled away. "Bad boys don't get what they want.----------------------Pt two up soon
