"Good morning baby." I head Gena say from the doorway of our bedroom. "Did you have fun last night?" I lifted my head to give her a look of confusion right when there was a movement in the bed next to me. I looked over to see a smiling Frank next to me.
"Good morning, baby." He said before kissing my lips.
"Zacky. How could you? I thought you loved me?" Gena whispered, her heart breaking.
"Tell her you love me, now." Frank's voice got low and demonic-like.
"I don't love you like I loved you yesterday. I'm sorry." I whispered as Frank kissed my neck.
"What happened to the man I fell in love with? The one who promised he'd never hurt me?" Gena sobbed.
"Gena, I..." Frank bit my neck hard, sharp teeth piercing the skin and causing me to arch my back as I let out a groan of pleasure.
"He's turned to a fag! That's it!" She stood up and walked to the dresser. She yanked open a drawer and pulled a key out. She then went to the bedside table on her side of the bed, unlocking it with a quick flick or her fingers. She yanked the drawer open. All of a sudden the scene changed and I couldn't move. Frank wasn't next to me anymore and I was tied to the bed, arms and legs spread wide open. This time I was completely naked, no boxers or blankets to hide me. My dick was hard as a rock and Frank held a gun as he stood there naked like me, hard with a look of lust in his eyes.
"Mmm. Baby. I'm gonna fuck you this time... make you feel the pain." He purred. He climbed onto the bed, placing the gun on my chest. "Ready?" I nodded, feeling him enter me swiftly, pain taking over my whole body. He slammed his hips in over and over again, making me scream out in pain.
"Hold still baby, it'll get better, I promise." He cooed, stroaking my cheek. He rolled his hips, hitting a bundle of nerves that made my bach arch off the bed and a moan of pleasure escape my lips.
"Frank, fuck baby, do that again?"
"With pleasure." He began to pummel that spot, moaning loudly. "Fuck, Zack, you're so tight. And your blood is making a great lube..." blood? I looked down to see his hips completely covered in my blood. "I'm coming!" He called out before shooting his hot ropes deep into me. I screamed in pain as the cum burned the ripped open skin.
"Fuck baby. That was amazing. Now I'm gonna get you off." His voice changed to Gena's and when I opened my eyes, he transformed. She grabbed the gun and slipped it into her mouth. Her blood red lips closing in on the barrel tip. She sucked lightly as she moaned. She pulled the barrel out of her mouth and smirked. "You like kinky right? Well I'm gonna fuck you... with this gun, baby."
"What?"
"You like things shoved up your ass, just think of it as Frank's cock... it's unloaded. I promise." She purred, kissing my lips. She slipped in the barrel of the gun and started to peg my prostate. Pleasure washed over me and soon I was a writhing mess, screaming Frank's name.
"I'm gonna cum!" I warned.
"Good, cum for me baby." Gena purred, slamming the gun up into the bundle of nerves. Her lips wrapped around my cock as she slammed in the gun
"FUCK!" I screamed as I shot my load into her mouth. She smirked and pulled back, spitting it back onto my dick, playing with it.
"I love you, baby." She kissed my lips before going back down to cntinue playing, causing me to get hard again
"I love you too." I whispered, my eyes slipping closed.
"Liar." A man whispered. I looked up to see Gerard instead of Gena. His hands were around the gun, his lips around my dick.
"Baby, Do you want co-" Frank stopped and screamed.
Just then a gunsot ran out and everything sounded like we were under water. The edges of my eyes started growing dark, like tunnel vision. I saw Frank kissing my lips and heard him crying.
"Don't die on me baby. Please..? I need you. What the fuck!" Frank cried.
"Oh my god, Zacky please, baby, come back! I'm not mad! I can share! Please come back, baby!" Gena cried. Everything went black but I could still hear.
"Zacky. Zacky! Wake up!" Frank and Gena's voice meshed together until they changed to Mikey's voice. "Zacky, come on dude, wake up!"
"What?" I croaked, my throat and mouth s dry.
"It's time to check out!"
"What time is it?"
"Uh, time to go?"
"Look smartass..." I started, only to be cut off by Frank's voice.
"Come on Zack, wake up. We gotta go. Everyone is waiting for your dumbass." My head perked up and saw that Frank was in the doorway. He smirked and then walked away before Mikey turned around.
"Yeah, what he said." Mikey said, pointing to the doorway.
"Fine. I'm getting up. Get outta here so I can get dressed." I sat up, rubbing my foreheard. Fuck. Last time I get that fucking drunk. I watched Mikey leave before I got up and stumbld around for clothes. I was still drunk. I stripped from my boxers and knelt down by my bag. The door opened and closed so I turned my head to see Frank coming towards me.
"Hey." I smirked, leaning up to peck his lips.
"Hey yourself, sexy..." he purred placing his lips back to mine, his hand falling between my legs. He squeezed my soft cock, moving his wrist. I moaned, my dick becoming hard easily.
"Mm, Frank. We can't..."
"Oh I know, baby. I just felt like teasing you." He pulled his hand away, once he felt that I was fully erected.
"That's not nice." I pouted.
"You pussy."
"I am what I eat." I smirked but his face went from a grin to a death glare.
"Mmm... last night you weren't eating pussy." He shot back.
"Nope, I was eating the ass of a sexy man. And I could eat it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner..." I smirked. His face broke into a smile. Bingo. Not in the dog house anymore!
"You know, it was an amazing feeling... just thinking about you eating me out is turning me on."
"Mmm." I licked my lips. "I love it. I'll bite your hole as I fuck you with my tongue...roll my tongue inside of you and make you scream for more"
"Fuck, Zack." He moaned at the thought. "You better text me dirty things while we're on the road..."
" oh I will..." I kissed his lips and pushed him back onto the floor. "But I'm gonna fuck you right here, right now..." I lited his hips and yanked down his sweatpants and boxer briefs before I spread his cheeks and thrust into his tight hole. He moaned, his hand clutching his dick as I rolled my hips and then began to pummel into him.
Just as fast as we started, we finished. It was the quickest fuck i'd ever been a part of. We had both been so turned on that when I entered him, and he clenched his walls around me, that it only took a few thrusts deep into his prostate to get us both coming hard. We stared into each other's eyes as we came and rode out the orgasm and you could see it in both of our eyes that we'd just fallen in love with each other Call me crazy, but no one has ever made me come so fast and so hard in my life. And the fact that Frank had an orgasm too, with very little effort... that's what made me fall in love. Little effort with a big finish for both parts. I pressed my lips to his and rolled us over, staying inside of him until I'd gone soft. The whole time we just stared, not saying a word, but smiling.
I realized where we were and I broke my gaze, looking at the door. Frank jumped off, grabbing tissues. He cleaned himself up before yanking up his boxers and sweatpants back up before he threw the tissues into the wastebasket. He laid on the bed, watching me as I crawled back over, picking out an outfit. I pulled on clean boxer briefs before I stood up and looked down at the older man.
"You are so fucking addicting." I said with a smirk.
"I'm a drug to certain people... people of the undead" he smirked.
"Are you calling me a vampire?"
"Marks don't tell a lie." He craned his neck and I saw a seriously faded hickey that I soon realized was covered up.
"Holy shit... what?" I asked. "No way... I don't remember doing that!"
"Well I haven been sexual with anyone else except my girlfriend the night before we left... and the guys woulda noticed this and made fun of it if I had it yesterday..."
"Shit. Sorry."
"It's okay. I'll get you back, some how." I rolled my eyes, slipping on a plain black tee. I yanked jeans on after and looped a belt through.
"Hey Zack...?"
"Mmyeah, baby?" I asked, my lips sticking together as I tried to answer.
"I love you." I looked up from shoving my phone and keys into my pocket and smiled, moving closer to the man who couldn't look at me, for fear that I might reject him.
"I love you too, Frankie." I kissed his lips with a smile.
"W-what?"
"You heard me." He blinked in shock and shook his head.
"Ready?" He asked, walking to the door. I grabbed my bag, stuffing the dirty clothes in and zipping it up. We left the room, returning the keys before we split up with out bands, climbing into the van. I was in shotgun this time which made me happy because I wasn't touching anyone. Jimmy started the engine and pulled away, heading to our next destination, New York City.
I felt my phone vibrate, so I pulled it out.
'I love and miss you, Zacky!' It was Gena.
'I love and miss you too, Gi-gi! We're on our way to NY' images from my dream flashed before my eyes and guilt swept over me. Fuck. How was I gonna tell Gena? Should I even bother? Or let the relationship end? Maybe she'd be open about it and join Frank and I? Who am I kidding?
'Nice, bring me back something nice pretty please? :)'
'I will baby. :) I love you.'
'I love you too. Text me when you get there'
'Will do.'
'I see you.' I looked up and out the winow to see MCR's van next to us. Frank was mooning us while Ray made faces. I smirked and shook my head.
'Hey, wasn't my dick just inside that sexy ass?' He fixed himself before looking at his phone, a grin spreading.
'Why, yes.. yes you were... and I can feel all of your cum deep inside of me too...'
'You're perfect.' I replied. He looked up and over at me, confused. I looked back down at my phone typing three small words, eight letters long. I looked up and watched his face light up before he looked back at me.
'I love you, too.' My hart fluttered and I looked up smiling, unable to tear my eyes away from Frank.
"Zack, why are you staring at Frank?" Jimmy asked softly.
"Nothing else to stare at." I said with a shrug.
"Okay, whatever, weirdo." He laughed. He hit the radio knob and turned it up.
"With the taste of your lips I'm on a rage, your toxic I'm slipping under."
I laughed and turned it up singing along.
'Turn on radio station 102.1' I sent to Frank.
'Lol. I'm so jamming out to this.'
'I am too.' After I sent that I looked over at Frank and decided to send him the lyrics. When I hit send, my phone buzzed and I opened the text. It was the same thing i'd sent him, the lyrics. We looked up and over at the same time, smirking.
Then the MCR van passed us and I laid back, closing my eyes. It was time to catch up on sleep.

Notes

This chapter is a filler and it sucks, I'm sorry. I had no idea what to do for this one chapter cause I fail.

Title credit/lyric mentions:
Toxic-Britney Spears