Imporant Business Call - Frerard

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Franks on an important phone call and his baby boy, Gerard, is very horny.

- smut, daddy kink, punishment -

Gerard woke up with a soft whine, eyes slowly opening as he stretched. It was around 10am. Gerard looked around him with a pout, his daddy nowhere to be seen. He sat up and blushed, shivering as his cock twitched slightly, he was definitely hard. His feet hit the ground and he went to go find where his daddy was. Gerard quickly ran past the workers around the house, hands covering his crotch as he was only wearing one of Franks old band shirts and small pink panties.

Gerard soon stood in front of Franks office door looking up at Pete, who was guarding the door, with a pout. "Petey I really, really, really have to see my daddy." Gerard sniffled, tears in his eyes as his cock ached. "Frank has a very important phone call right now Gerard, I'll come get you when it's over." Pete spoke firmly, still standing in front of the door. "I r-really need to get in though, pretty please, it's super important. More important than his phone call." Gerard whined, tears now falling onto his cheeks as he squeezed his legs together tightly. "I said no Gerard, and that's final." Gerard let out a small sob, turning back around and running to his and Franks room.

Gerard sat on the bed, squeezing his legs together with a whine. He knew he wasn't allowed to touch himself, but his cock was aching. Gerard grabbed his phone and texted Frank.

Geebear 💗: daddy I really need you it's so super important 💗

daddy 💕💗💞💓: Gerard I have a phone call right now, I'll talk to you later.

Geebear 💗: daddy im CRYING right now, pretty please let me in your office i really really really need you 🥺

daddy 💕💗💞💓: Not right now I'll talk to you later Gerard. I said no and that's final little boy.

Geebear 💗: frankie i really need you, please?

there was a good three minutes that Frank was typing for.

daddy 💕💗💞💓: come in.

Gerard wipes the tears from his cheeks, tossing his phone onto the floor as he ran back over to the office door. "My daddy said I can come in now." Gerard sniffled, looking up at Pete. "Gerard I already told you no, I'll come get you when he's done." Gerard whined, knocking harshly on the door behind Pete. "Gerard! I told you n-" The door unlocked and opened then Frank stepped out, phone inbetween his shoulder and ear. He nodded towards Pete and grabbed Gerard by the collar, pulling him into the room then closing and locking the door.

Frank pointed to the couch as he sat down on his office chair, speaking into his phone. Gerard sat down obediently, rubbing his eyes and sniffling. Frank put his phone on hold and set it down, turning towards Gerard. "What do you need Gerard?" He asked as he turned towards him, crossing his arms over his chest. Gerard gulped, intimidated by Franks posture and attire, and moved around in his seat. "Gerard I don't have all damn day, you need to tell me what's wrong now or you have to leave." Frank spoke sternly and tears fell onto Gerard's cheeks at the tone.

Frank was always oh-so-sweet to Gerard and rarely was he angry or firm with him, Gerard was usually a good boy. "Daddy don't be mean." Gerard hiccuped, wiping away his tears. "I'm all achey really bad and I need your help. I didn't touch myself or anything because I know that's what bad boys do and I'm always your good boy. A-And since I'm always a super super good boy I thought m-maybe you'd help me, but you're being all mean and so is Petey and it really hurts my feelings and-" Gerard was cut off as Frank stood up, walking towards him as he took off his belt.

"Gerard Iero, I'm currently having a crucial business phone call. I can not have you disrupting it just because you're hard. You know to not come in unless it's an emergency, but you came in anyway. That is not how good boys act, bend your ass over now." Frank demanded and Gerard quickly pulled down his panties, bending over the arm of the couch. "I-I'm sorry daddy, I didn't know what else to do I'm so sorry. I-I won't do it again, I promise." Gerard whimpered, wiping the tears from his cheeks as Frank wrapped the belt in his hand.

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