Ebola (Frerard)

Revenge.

"Gerard!" Frank yelled from the computer room and mikey snickered from the closet. "Shhh."

"Gerard get down here quick." Frank said hysterically. Gerard came down the stairs in a frazzle falling all the way.

"Babe what's wrong why ar-" frank cut him off with the rehearsed line.

"Mikeys in the hospital! The couldn't tell me what's wrong and they aren't going to let me go in alone." He half yelled. Gerard looked like he was going to throw up and cry.

"Why would you go alone? I would go. I would live there with him." Gerard looked like he was trying to wrap his head around what's happening. "Frank why haven't we left yet?!" He began to get wound up.

"You can't go you can't get in the car. You have that dumb bubble." Frank said still sort of loud.

"Frank I can't not go! He's my brother! He's like my only family other than you guys! He's my baby!" Gerard began to cry.

Frank just calmly said "you need to get out of your bubble so we can go."

"Frank!"

"Gerard! We have no idea what happened to him. I don't know if your parents know. And I can't go alone. They won't let me!"

With out a second thought he unzipped the bubble and leaped out. "Get the keys!" Frank just lunged at the bubble and ran it to the computer room.

He and mikey returned to gerard who is still in shock.

"You've been punk'd!" They yelled in unison.

Gerard looked at them and wiped his face.

"Mikey..." He whispered and hugged his brother. "Why are you guys so mean to me?"

"It was Mikey's idea!" Frank inserted.

"Sorry dude. This was all we could think of." mikey told him feeling bad now.

"You're out of the bubble though." Frank said.

"Love you." Mikey said.

"I love you." Gerard said hugging him again. And looked over at Frank with a scowl.

"I never got rid of that riding crop." Frank whispered.

"That is the sign for me to go home."Mikey said smacking Gerard's butt and leaving.

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"You like that? You like being a bad boy?" Gerard said standing over the kneeling Frank. Frank said nothing in response and gerard swatted him again with the riding crop.

"Ohhh fuck! Yes oh god yes I love being a bad boy!" Frank moan out.

"Oh you do?" Gerard said leaning down and grabbing Franks jaw. "You like being hit like a little slut." Gerard then dropped the riding crop and spanked him. Frank moaned in response.

Gerard licked franks ear then pulled him up by his hair. "Bed. On your back." He ordered.

Gerard took franks hand and pulled it up to the side of the bed frame and cuffed him to it. He walked around to the other side of the bed and did the same to the other hand. Frank looked at him from the bed with his big eyes.

Gerard walk back to the riding crop and picked it up. He ran it across franks stomach and lightly tapped his chest with it.

"You love this don't you?" Gerard asked him running it down his torso and to his clothed erection. He left it there for a couple of seconds while he looked at franks face. He then retraced it and and swatted down on franks hip.

"Yes! Ohhhh Gerard yes!"

Gerard smirked at him and set the riding crop down. He walked to the foot of the bed and grabbed the Polaroid camera from the floor and looked at Frank.

"You look so beautiful." He said as he snapped the picture the. Set the photo of the dresser so it could develop.

He kneeled in between franks legs and pulled down his underwear. He pulled it off his ankles and tossed it to the ground.

Gerard leaned down and took franks cock in his mouth. Frank let out a low moan.

Gerard got up an uncuffed him.

"On your knees at this post." He ordered and pointed to the post at the foot of the bed.

Gerard took one of the hand cuffs and cuffed both wrists around the bottom of the post.

Gerard grabbed the Polaroid again and snapped a picture of the marks he made on franks ass and thighs. And set the photo next to the other one.

Gerard grabbed the lube and rubbed it over franks opening. He rubbed the excess in his cock and kneeled by franks face.

He began to jack off and look Frank in the eyes.

"Gerard please." Frank begged.

With that Gerard got up and went to the bathroom.

He came back 20 minutes later with cum on his hand and rubbed it on franks face.

"That's for my bubble." He said leaving with Frank still cuffed and going downstairs to the kitchen.

"Gerard Arthur Way!"