Do you know what happens to pretty boys like you in prison?

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They were sat on a couch, in a room filled with others in Halloween costumes.

They were also dressed up, Gerard was dressed as a sheriff, with a red bandanna around his neck, while Frank was dressed as a thief.

Frank talked happily among his friends, while Gerard sat back and studied the room.

Gerard didn't drink, and the room reeked of alcohol. He wanted a reason to leave, and he quickly got one.

His attention snapped to Frank, when he noticed someone sitting a little too close to him.

He was very protective over Frank, he didn't want anyone to touch him, he didn't want anyone to flirt with him, Frank was his.

The mysterious man leaned close to Frank, and whispered into his ear.

Franks cheeks instantly flamed bright red, and he pulled away slightly.

Frank glanced over at Gerard, who was now staring daggers into the stranger.

Frank knew how Gerard got about things like that, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't like it.

It always turned into Gerard getting really jealous, and then aggressively fucking Frank, which again, he'd be lying if he said he didn't like it.

Frank went far enough to pray that someone would try something with him, just so Gerard would pull him home, and do whatever the hell he wanted to him.

Gerards angry gaze met Franks, and his hand made his way to Franks thigh.

The stranger glanced at Gerards hand, and the look he shot Gerard was almost challenging.

Gerard took it as a 'I could make him feel better than you could' look, and he smirked before roughly grabbing a handful of Franks hair, and connecting their lips.

Frank squeaked as Gerard unexpectedly tightened his grip on his thigh.

Frank knew what was coming, and the thought alone made him hard.

What was Gerard going to do? Was he going to take him into the bathroom and fuck him against the sink? Was he going to pull him into their car and fuck in the backseat?

Gerard was never predictable, and Frank loved that about him.

It wasn't even just with sex, it was with everything.

Sometimes Frank would come home to a fancy dinner with candles, or sometimes he would be surprised at work by Gerard, with a dozen roses.

It was always different, and always unexpected.

As Gerard broke the kiss, he kept Franks lower lip in between his teeth. Frank blinked his eyes openly slowly, to see Gerard staring back at him, his eyes so dark it sent shivers down his spine.

"We need to leave." Gerard growled quietly as he released Franks lip.

Frank nodded as fast as he could, and aloud himself to be pulled through the crowd of people.

He flashed that stranger a smile as Gerard pulled him away.

It was his way of saying 'thank you' but to the stranger it just looked like he was crazy.

They had parked in the back, away from public view, and Gerard was ecstatic about that.

He pushed Frank in front of him, and kept a hold of his arm as they approached the car.

"The safe word is doves, okay?" Gerard spoke in his normal calm voice, dropping his tough act for a second to assure Frank knew what was going to happen.

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