Ahahahaa. Well "it stopped being a good idea" was one of those ones where it takes the first line of the document as the filename because I didn't bother saving it with one. It's dom!Frankie verse AGAIN (amazing that there are only 2 in this verse on that list and those are the ones people asked for) but it's set immediately after "Price Of Pretty". So it's the fic that deals with the fact Gerard decided to leave his butt plug in and how quickly that STOPPED BEING A GOOD IDEA. Because, you know, all day on a bus. And VIBRATIONS.
And Frank has NO mercy on him. At all.
Once on the bus, Gerard makes a beeline straight for the bunks, but Frank grabs him tight around the wrist, his subtle head shake and level look telling Gerard no way, not allowed. Gerard has to bite his lip to keep from whining at that, because fuck, he just needs to take that thing out, right now.
Frank leans close, forehead brushing across Gerard's. "Got something to say?" He asks, quirking an eyebrow, everything in his manner offering this as a challenge. Gerard fights his burning skin, the thick liquid feeling of his insides and shakes his head, trying to look as blank as possible. Frank's face splits in a grin, muttering , "Good boy," so softly only Gerard can hear, before dragging Gerard into the living area.
And hookerfrank. Ahhh, I really neeed to get back onto that one. It's totally my happy place. It's Gerard/Lyn-Z/Frank and once AGAIN, all porn.
"So how do you want to do this?" Frank asks, "Was there something specific you were looking for?"
"Ummm." They both speak at once, breaking off to smile at each other when they realise they're in harmony. Gerard bumps Lindsey with his shoulder and smiles, taking over. "We haven't really gone into it, I mean, we were just talking about how it might be, you know, hot to try it and so we found your site online and saw your picture and like, Lindsey just picked up the phone." He slides an arm around Lindsey then and squeezes, Lindsey wiggles back against him in reply. "We figured, why wait? Carpe diem and all that." Gerard's nose wrinkles as he smiles.
Carpe fucking diem. Frank likes this guy.
"So here you are." Lindsey chimes in with a smile.
"Yeah, I mean, we didn't really have a plan or anything. I just figured we could, you know," Gerard shrugs, eyes shining in the warm lamplight, "Wing it."
And then... PORN! Which I haven't written. But still. PORN!
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And Frank has NO mercy on him. At all.
Once on the bus, Gerard makes a beeline straight for the bunks, but Frank grabs him tight around the wrist, his subtle head shake and level look telling Gerard no way, not allowed. Gerard has to bite his lip to keep from whining at that, because fuck, he just needs to take that thing out, right now.
Frank leans close, forehead brushing across Gerard's. "Got something to say?" He asks, quirking an eyebrow, everything in his manner offering this as a challenge. Gerard fights his burning skin, the thick liquid feeling of his insides and shakes his head, trying to look as blank as possible. Frank's face splits in a grin, muttering , "Good boy," so softly only Gerard can hear, before dragging Gerard into the living area.
And hookerfrank. Ahhh, I really neeed to get back onto that one. It's totally my happy place. It's Gerard/Lyn-Z/Frank and once AGAIN, all porn.
"So how do you want to do this?" Frank asks, "Was there something specific you were looking for?"
"Ummm." They both speak at once, breaking off to smile at each other when they realise they're in harmony. Gerard bumps Lindsey with his shoulder and smiles, taking over. "We haven't really gone into it, I mean, we were just talking about how it might be, you know, hot to try it and so we found your site online and saw your picture and like, Lindsey just picked up the phone." He slides an arm around Lindsey then and squeezes, Lindsey wiggles back against him in reply. "We figured, why wait? Carpe diem and all that." Gerard's nose wrinkles as he smiles.
Carpe fucking diem. Frank likes this guy.
"So here you are." Lindsey chimes in with a smile.
"Yeah, I mean, we didn't really have a plan or anything. I just figured we could, you know," Gerard shrugs, eyes shining in the warm lamplight, "Wing it."
And then... PORN! Which I haven't written. But still. PORN!