Requested by PrepmuffinLoser

From the moment I walk in the room, I want to walk out.

My eyes widen and my eyebrows rise and my jaw drops to the floor at the sight of Gerard against the bed, bent over with handcuffs around his wrists, twisted behind his back and his head being pressed into the bed while Frank pounds into him hard and fast, grunting out explicative words to the man under him.

"Am I interrupting something?" I ask before I can stop myself.

Frank shouts in surprise, pulling out of Gerard while the red haired boy just looks up in pure horror.

"Hey, uh, we can get dressed sorry, uh..." Frank blushes, covering himself as well as he can.

I only step in and shut the door, "You don't have to."

Both of them stare at me and while my heart is pounding in my chest, I keep myself as seductive as possible.

"What... what do you mean?" Gerard asks.

"Well I mean... if you don't mind, you could bend back over that bed like a good slut and Frank and I could treat you and the talk I was about to have with you about Joe's guitar could wait for another thirty minutes or so." I reply and I'm kind of proud of myself for how casual I've made this.

It's true, I've been into both Frank and Gerard ever since I first met them. I didn't think they were an actual thing until... well until this.

They exchange glances and while Gerard looks kind of reluctant, Frank looks more open to it.

"Gerard, get on the bed, I want that tight ass in the air and I want your mouth open. Patrick here is about to fuck it." Frank demands, placing his jeans back on the floor and reaching through a box on the bedside table where he takes out an o-ring gag. One of the ones that teenagers always wear around this throats as chokers but it's actually a cock sucking gag.

"Yes, Sir," Gerard replies, quickly complying and opening his mouth wide as he gets on his knees on the bed, then bends down. 

I quickly strip off my shirt, watching in fascination as Frank clips the gag around Gerard's head and tightens it until Gerard whines.

"Not a fucking sound, Whore. Anything comes out of that pretty mouth and I will put a cockring on you and put a vibe up right next to my fucking cock until you're screaming." Frank growls. My eyes widen at how commanding he is and how he could make a threat and then I wonder if it's as empty as it seems.

Gerard nods, shutting his eyes and arching his back while Frank leaves the bed and comes to me, kissing my lips gently as if what he just said never left his mouth.

His lip ring dances against my lips and eventually it leaves completely as he sinks to his knees and looks up at me as he throws my belt to the floor and undoes the restraints to my jeans with his teeth making my boxers tighter than before.

"Shit," I breathe, squeezing my hands in his long, dark hair and pressing him down on my cock once my boxers are gone.

I can see Gerard looking over his shoulder at us and as soon as our eyes meet, his go wide and he turns back around, his cheeks a bright red.

Frank hums around my cock, turning my attention to him as he pulls off and licks the precum from his lips, winking at me innocently before standing and kissing me, then returning to the bed. I watch it dip down and quickly make my own move in front of Gerard like Frank had said as he adds more lube to his cock and enters Gerard again.

I watch to make sure Frank goes all the way in before I grab my cock and begin sliding it into Gerard's mouth and down his throat. I watch his face for any kind of discomfort but he seems to take it pretty well, so I begin to thrust slowly, careful not to go too hard.

"He can take a lot more." Frank comments as he reaches around to jerk on Gerard's cock, "Fuck his mouth as hard as you can. Trust me."

I give Frank a worried look, "Are you sure? I don't want to hurt him."

Gerard nods his head on my cock and sinks down impossibly deeper, looking up at me.

"Trust me. His limits are pretty far out. You're not gonna hurt him. If anything, he likes it." Frank smirks, slapping the boy's ass.

Gerard keeps from letting out a sound, shaking as I weave my fingers in the back of his head, red strands tangling and pulling against the skin.

Frank begins pounding into Gerard harder, looking up at me expectantly until I finally just go with it and fuck Gerard's throat, hips thrusting and cock hitting all the way down. The feeling is amazing.

"Hum, Bitch." Frank barks at Gerard who immediately begins humming around my cock, tears streaming from his cheeks. The sight is so pretty that I can't help but groan out and thrust harder.

The sub beneath me squeezes his throat and makes me grunt, pounding my hips against his face until he has to pull back and at that point, I know I've gone too far. I pull out letting him catch his breath, back arching into the bed.

He doesn't have much time to catch his breath before Frank nods to me to go ahead back in and I do, knowing exactly how low Gerard is.

I feel myself coming closer and closer to the edge, muscles tending here and there and the tension inside my stomach moments from snapping. When I'm sure I can't take anymore, I pinch the base of my cock and pull out, taking a deep breath.

That's also when Gerard lets out a yelp as Frank hits his prostate and everything just stops. Frank halts his movements and pulls out, then yanks Gerard up to lean back against his chest.

"What the fuck did I just say about you making sounds?" Frank growls, taking off the gag.

"You said you w-would put a vibrator in my ass next to your c-cock and p-put on a c-cockring, S-Sir."

Frank slaps him hard and all I can do is watch as he shoves himself back in and lubes up a couple fingers, looking to me, then grinning the slightest, "Maybe I don't want to use a vibrator."

I moan outright at the idea, hips bucking up as my hands weave in the blankets because my orgasm had passed almost completely.

"C'mere, finger him open, 'Trick." Frank nods to me.

"Sir, Please." Gerard whimpers, "Please, I'll be good, please don't."

"You can take it, Gerard," Frank replies, "Just take deep breaths like we've practiced. You're lucky I'm letting you talk."

He pulls his finger out and nods to me but I'm hesitant. If Gerard doesn't want this, what if he really doesn't want this and I push him past his limit?

"Are you sure?" I ask Frank. He nods, "He'll be fine. We've done this several times before."

I nod and grab the lube from Frank before lubing up my fingers and pressing one into his extremely tight ass. Gerard gasps at the intrusion, clenching around it and sobbing into the bed, tears leaving his eyes and I'm not gonna lie. He's kinda hot when he cries.

"Shh," Frank hushes, massaging the boy's hips until he relaxes and he melts back into the bed, taking deep breaths as he tries to calm himself, "Good boy, you're doing so good for Patrick. Like an obedient little slut."

Frank nods to me again and watches as I work a second finger in and then a third, Gerard chest heaving now, legs shaking, sweat slick down his back and his chest arching toward the bed, hands still behind his hips.

Frank spreads Gerard's cheeks a little as I pull out my fingers and roll a condom onto my length, Frank lubing it up soon after until it's almost drenched in the gel.

"Patrick's gonna come in now. If it becomes too much, remember the safeword. What is it so Patrick knows," Frank says.

"Ghosts, Sir." Gerard replies, "Patrick? Sir?"

"Hmm?"

"Will you be gentle, please," the red haired man asks, "I'm not very experienced with this..."

"That's fine," I smile, rubbing his hips before grabbing my cock and lining up right next to Frank's, "Ready?"

"Yes, Sir." Gerard whimpers.

I begin pressing in while Frank keeps him spread open and damn he's tight. So much so that it's almost uncomfortable but I manage.

Gerard begins clenching bad and a cry escapes his throat, fingers tugging at the bedding, tears falling down his cheeks, hair a sweaty mess.

"Stop," Frank whispers to me and I do so immediately, watching as he pulls Gerard up between our chests and massages the boy's chest, letting him relax a little as his face scrunches up, "You're doing so good, Baby. I'm so proud of you."

"M'sorry, Sir." Gerard breathes, "M'so sorry."

"I know you're sorry, Love, but you gotta take your punishment as you earned it." Frank hums, "I'll be right back."

And with that, the shorter boy pecks the taller's and pulls out, causing Gerard to gasp at the emptiness as Frank goes back to the box and grabs a cockring, sliding it down Gerard's length not long after before kissing the tip which is leaking precum and sliding back into his ass.

Gerard moans at the intrusion and falls back to his chest as I continue to slide back in, making it halfway, then most of the way in. He continues to take deep breaths, in and out over and over until I've gone as far as I can and his ass is so far stretched that it's almost scary.

He melts completely into the bed when I stop moving, legs trembling, and feverish moans escaping his mouth. Somewhere between ecstasy and pain.

"S-Sir." Gerard breathes.

Frank pulls out beside me and presses back in then nods to me to do the same so by the time we've worked up a pace, we take turns thrusting. First him, then me, and him until we've worked up a manageable pace and Gerard is a moaning, whimpering mess beneath us.

"I'm gonna cum soon," Frank says, "and once in done, you can go ahead by yourself until you're done. After that, I'll let him cum and then he's gonna clean it all up."

I nod in response, far too gone to reply.

His lips are dancing on mine soon after as we continue to thrust, Frank holding my head with one hand and pressing his tongue into my mouth while I try to keep pace with both his tongue and his hips.

"Fuck," Frank groans into my mouth, pulling out of Gerard who is currently crying in pleasure. He pulls off the condom and shifts around Gerard, jerking off just above him until he spills his seed all over the singer's face and in his hair and it looks incredibly uncomfortable, but incredibly hot.

I continue on my own, pounding into Gerard as hard as I can with skin slapping through the room. Gerard clenches around me, grinding back and moaning and panting. An absolute slutty mess beneath me and I don't think I've ever felt so good before in my life. The minutes seem to turn to seconds, my hands gripping his hips. He just takes everything I give him and for some reason, that concept is just so hot.

I shift my hands the slightest and throw my head back, my orgasm coming fast and I have to hurry quick to pull out and throw off the condom before scooting in next to Frank. With two more strokes, I'm coming on Gerard's face right over Frank's cum and watching as he sticks out his tongue to collect as much as he can.

I groan out at the feeling, especially more when he takes my tip in my mouth and sucks the excess off, looking right up at me before pulling off, completely innocent and face plastered with our cum.

"Can I cum, Sirs?" He whimpers, "please?"

Frank nods, "lean back, Baby. Show us your pretty cock."

He immediately obeys, leaning back on his knees so our eyes can reach his cock. It's long and slicked down with precum and sweat from his stomach. It's overall quite a bit smaller than Frank and I's, and maybe a little under average but it looks hot as hell nonetheless.

"S-Sir, please." Gerard breathes, "Please I need to cum so bad."

Frank pulls off the cockring and begins jerking off his cock, strokes fast and rushed and it's not long before Gerard is crying out and cumming into the palm of Frank's hand, shaking horribly, absolutely spent with cum still dripping from his face.

"Okay, Baby, lick up your cum. Patrick's gonna go grab a washcloth for your face and we can finish things up from there." Frank nods. I get to that as soon as he finishes it, leaving the bedroom and heading to the hotel's bathroom where I grab a washcloth and wet it down with warm water before returning to the bedroom where Gerard is licking up his cum from Frank's fingers.

I head forward, wipe off his face, then set the washcloth back in the sink and continue back to the bedroom where Frank and Gerard are laying in bed, the handcuffs off of Gerard.

"So uh... I guess I'll get going?" I ask, cheeks turning red as I grab my jeans from the floor.

"Nu-uh, you're gonna stay here for the night," Frank says, "Gerard and I both think... well I mean if you'd be up to it—"

"We want you to join us." Gerard cuts in, then he smiles, brown eyes crinkling.

I blink, eyes widening, "Join you?"

Gerard nods, "yeah, like a poly relationship. It would be fun to scene with you again."

"You're both okay with this?"

"Only if you are."

I scratch the back of my head and laugh a little nervously, "A-Are you sure? I mean I don't want to intrude on your relationship..."

Gerard sighs and finally just leaves bed, pulling me close and kissing me hard, tongue dancing in my mouth. His lips are much softer than Franks but he kisses twice as aggressively and that alone makes me melt into it.

"So?" He asks once he pulls away, "You wanna join?"

I smile and kiss him again, "Hell yeah."

Whew. This was long. Sorry if it's kinda shitty writing. I didn't edit and revise but this was like 2.5k words long.

I might write Frerard in the future but it'll take some time to get used to it.