Pairings: Frank Iero/ Gerard Way, Mikey Way/ Bob Bryar
Warnings: language, sex
Summary:What happens when Gerard decides to stop the elevator...
“Hey… you’re Michael, right?” Mikey nodded. “Mr. Byrar said that if we see you, we should tell you that he’s free for whatever you had in mind.” Frank said and smiled. Mikey blushed hardly and turned his eyes to the floor.
“What do you mean with “we”?” Mikey asked timidly after a while.
“Me and the annoying red-head-“ Frank was surprised to see Mikey scrunch his nose and mutter something about ‘fucking whore Gerard’. He looked at Mikey, confused, and Mikey shook hi head:
“Gerard is my big brother and he knows about my ridiculous crush on Bob… erm… Mr. Bryar. What he doesn’t know is that I actually have and sex-affair with him and… Oh my God! Why am I telling this to you? I’m so sorry… me and my big mouth and a fucking good brain-mouth-connection… damn… sorry!” Mikey blushed again.
“No, it’s okay.” Frank smiled and patted Mikey’s shoulder.
“Well… I gotta go. I’m so sorry.” Mikey flashed a quick, timid smile to Frak and walked towards the elevator. Suddenly he stopped and turned around: “What’s your name, by the way?”
“Frank Iero.” Frank answered and smiled widely.
“Well. Nice to meet you Frank, I’m Mikey Way.” Mikey laughed and walked away.
“Weird kid… but I can see why boss is having sex with him…” Frank thought and opened the door to his own office. “Holy shit!” he said loudly when he was the huge mess of paper on his desk.
“Is something wrong?” Frank heard a woman’s voice from his door.
“Yes. Why in fuck’s sake is my desk full of shit?” he turned to face a small woman, who was still standing there.
“Well I don’t know, but there’s no need for you to use that kind of language, young man.” she looked shocked when Frank opened his mouth again:
“I fucking swear when ever I fucking want! I guess you have better things to do than stare at me pissing off so get the fuck out of here. Please.” the older woman left the room quickly and was soon replaced with a huge afro and a laughing man.
“So… you’re Frank Iero?” he asked and stuffed his hands into his pockets.
“Yes. And you are?” Frank glared at the man.
“I’m Ray. Ray Toro.” The man said and smiled.
“Well… nice to meet you Ray. I hope she’s not scarred for the rest of her life.” Frank smiled and took his jacket off.
“She might be, but not for the firs time. Our dear boss is not so well mannered… and what comes to Gerard Way and me… no. It’s not her first time.”
“Hi Ray. Umm… Frank, Mr. Bryar has something he wants to talk to you about.” Mikey appeared to stand next to Ray.
“All righty. I’ll come.” Frank smiled and grabbed his jacked from his chair. “I’ll deal with this fucking mess later. See ya, guys.”
“See you, Frank. I need your help Mikes.” Ray said and left with Mikey and Frank headed towards the elevator. On the floor 28 the elevator stopped and when the doors slid open a tall red head walked in:
“Yeah, I’ll check it when I come back. Mr. Bryar had something he wanted to talk about.”
“Fuckshitmotherfuckingfuck!” was Frank’s first thought when Gerard walked in.
“Oh hi, Frank. Where are you going?”
“Why would you be interested where the fucking midget is going?” Frank snapped and turned his back to Gerard. Suddenly the elevator stopped. “What the fuck happened?!” Frank turned back to Gerard.
“I pushed the fucking emergency stop.” Gerard said with a smug grin.
“And why in hell did you do that?” Frank (once again) glared at Gerard.
“God he’s sexy when he’s angry…” Gerard thought before saying: “Cause I wanna… talk. Look, Frank, I didn’t mean what I said. I…”
“Make this fucking thing move again or I’ll punch your pretty little teeth to your ass or something!” Frank looked like he could actually do it but Gerard didn’t care.
“God… you’re so damn hot when you’re angry, Frank.” Gerard took a step closer to Frank, who was confused. Gerard took one more step, squeezing Frank between himself and the wall.
“Gerard, what the fuck are you—“ and then Gerard kissed him. At first Frank tried to push him away but Gerard just grabbed his wrists and held him in his place. When Frank wasn’t fighting anymore, Gerard slid his tongue along Frank’s lower lip and tried to get Frank open his mouth. Frank sighed but didn’t resist and let Gerard’s tongue slide into his mouth. Gerard was surprised when he was slammed into the opposite wall and Frank’s hand found it’s way to rub Gerard’s crotch. Gerard tilted his head back and Frank attacked his neck with his lips. Frank kept on rubbing and sucking until he heard Gerard’s begging voice:
“Oh God Frank… fuck me. Please…”
“What? Now? Here?” Frank looked at Gerard who looked like he was going to cry if Frank said no. Frank wanted to laugh. He kissed Gerard again and Gerard opened Frank’s pants. Frank started to work Gerard’s pants open and when he looked down he couldn’t do anything but stare.
“You’re not wearing any underwear.”
“I know.” Gerard said and flashed a grin.
“Umm… okay. That’s… erm… you have… I mean that… uh.” Frank’s cheeks got pink. “Huge.”
“What?” Gerard laughed.
“Umm… nothing. Just thinking out loud.” Frank looked away and bit his lower lip.
“Stop blushing like a teenage girl and fuck me already.” Gerard said rolling his eyes. Frank looked at him and the impression on his face changed quickly. Frank lifted Gerard’s other leg around his waist and Gerard wrapped it tightly around him and within seconds Gerard let out a surprised and pained moan when Frank pushed into him very roughly. Frank grinned at Gerard and kissed him as he fucked Gerard into the wall…
“Where the fuck are Gerard and Frank?! And why isn’t this fucking piece of shit working?” Mr. Bryar growled as he and poor little Mikey were standing in front of the elevator.
“Michael, I thought that I told you to—“
“Bob I did! I swear I did. At first I went to tell to Gerard that you wanted to talk and then I went to find Frank and told him to come over here too. Then I helped Ray and came back here.”
“I’m sorry Mikey… I just… sorry.” Mr. Bryar stroked Mikey’s cheek gently and kissed his lips after he had made sure there was no one around.
“It’s alright Bob.” Mikey smiled and leaned against Mr. Bryar’s hand. “Oh, now the elevator moves…”
“Oh… fuck. This—this thing moves…” Frank panted as he pushed into Gerard’s ass once more.
“Shit…” Gerard moaned as he came all over Frank’s bare stomach (thank god Gerard had opened his shirt…). Frank came right after and after a while of hard breathing and leaning to Gerard’s shoulder he managed to close his pants and shirt. He helped Gerard to pull his pants back on just after he had closed Gerard’s belt the elevator stopped on the floor 32 and the doors slid open.
“Where the hell have you been?” Mr. Bryar asked when he saw the two men.
“Stuck in a fucking elevator.” they both said and laughed. Mikey and Mr. Bryar looked at each other and Mikey shrugged.
The end ^_______^
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