You Know What They Do -Frerard-

"wanna bet? God you're so hot when you're scared you know that?" Gerard growled, he loved how cowardly Frank was. He couldn't wait for lights out.

Frank forced himself to stop crying and sat up0 "You touch me at all and I'll get people on you!"

"what people? I saw you in the cafeteria, I actually saved your sorry ass. You should be thanking me, not threatening me honey. Nobodies gonna save you, might as well enjoy the ride."

"I have friends" spat Frank "And no! I won't let you hurt me again!"

Gerard could practically smell franks fear as the cell was plunged into darkness. He pretended to sleep as the warden checked the cells and then sat up.
"hey Frankie? You awake?" he whispered. When he recieved no reply he crawled to the ladders of the bunk. Frank was facing the wall, Gerard smiled before climbing on the bunk. Immediately Frank attempted to lash out, throwing his fists at Gerards face. But Gerard was quick, he straddled franks hips and snaked his hands around franks neck.
"awww you're making me have dejavu honey. Of course, he wasn't half as pretty as you." he leaned forward so that he was face to face with Frank and smiled, letting go of his neck,
"you draw attention to us and I swear sugar I will break your neck just like I broke his."

Frank glowered up at him, tears spilling from his eyes.
"Please, Gerard, leave me alone. I'll help you get someone else or something but please don't hurt me" he begged quietly, copwering into the bunk.

gerard laughed breathlessley.
"you do what i say and i wont hurt you, okay?" he smiled as frank nodded, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"good, now take off your pants."

Frank sobbed, louder than he meant to and moved his hands down to his pants, whimpering slightly as he slid them over his hips.

gerard closed the gap between them by bending down and kissing frank's lips chastely
"good boy." he smiled, sliding his hands down to the hem of franks shirt and pushing it up over franks head.
"dude, that tattoo's a bit whorish dontcha think?" he giggled as he ran his fingers over the swallows dipping along his hip bones. he swelled with pride as he felt frank shiver under his touch.
"i wanna make you come." he mumbled nonchalantly.

Frank didn't look at him, turning his head with tears trickling down his face. The unblemished skin on his neck tight with nervous.
"I want to be at home, two things taht ain't gonna happen ajnytime soon huh" muttered Frank, staring at the wall.

gewrard grinned.
"dont be like that baby," he said before dipping his head down and biting franks hip bone, catching him off guard and causing him to moan quietly.
"see, you talk shit. i can feel you getting hard for me already..." he snickered as he bucked his hips forward slightly, causing frank to screw his eyes shut.
"admit it. you fucking want me.."

"Get. off. me." grimaced Frank, terying to Push gerard away despite the bulge inm his boxers.

"what did i say about being loud bitch?" gerard growled, before trailing his tongue along the bulge covered by the thin material of franks boxers. frank made a high pitch squeak in his throat that made gerard giggle to himself.
"you want it?" gerard purred, voice sultry and gritty. he held franks hips down so that he couldn't buck. he could see frank squirm, eyes clenched tight as he pressed his tongue down and traced over the seam of his boxers.
"tell me how bad you want it, slut."

Frank struggled, letting outy anothjer high pitched whimper.
"I don't, stop-" a loud noise came from outside the cell and he froze, breath catching in his throat.

gerard froze. eyes wide. he looked up at frank and covered his mouth.
"make a noise and i swear i will kill you." he breathed. they stared intently at each other for what seemed like forever when frank suddenly made a muffled cry. the sound of the cell door unlocking echoed through the room. gerard paniced, but suddenly had the most brilliant idea.
"help." he suddenly screamed. he flung himself from the bunk.
"officer. please. i-i woke up a-and he was just watching me sle-eep. oh god thank god you came." he sobbed, tears beggining to stream down his face. the officer looked into franks bunk, scowling disgustedly.
"get back into your own bunk. if i catch you in his bunk again i wont be this lenient. sick bastard." the guard barked before walking out.
"you heared him frankie, back in your own bunk."

Frank had barely cought his breath, pulling the covber tight around himself.
"I-He-You- FUCK YOU!" he pretty much screamed at Gerard, pulling his pants back on before lunging downa nd raining punches on gerards facem, yelling curses and insults.

Gerard yanked franks arms down, causing him to flip over the side of the bunk. he sat on top of frank in a mocking mannor,
"hush now frankie. you dont wanna make the warden angry. he's not gonna be happy if he finds you on top of me on the filthy floor." he quickly grabbed franks arms and rolled over, smiling mischeviously up at him before whispering in his ear,
"now be a good dog or i'll scream. deal?"

Frank snarled, pulled his fist away and hit Gerard in the face.
"Scream all you want" he spat, spraying saliva on the older gface.

Gerard smiled, blood discoloring his teeth.
"bad choice, pretty boy." he said, pulling frank down and kissing him before screaming at the top of his lungs.

frank pushed him away and wiped blood from his mouth, sutmbling backwards and staringa t him "You're insane!"

"you know it sugar." he winked before wrapping his hands around his and squeezing. muffled shrieks errupted from his throat as he tightened his grip.
"FRANK P..PLEASE STOP. FRANK..OW YOU'RE HURTING ME." gerard scratched at his neck before placing his hands at his sides and faking a knock out.

Frank stayed pressed against the wall as two wardens burst into the room.
"I didn;t do anything, he-he just staqrted yelling, i don't-"

the wardens dragged frank out of the room, cuffing his hands behing his back.
"a couple of days in isolation will do you some good." the warden said bluntly.
"have fun." gerard mouthed at frank, teeth baring in a blood curdling smile.

Frank struggled violently "What?! You can't do this! I didn't do anythiung! He hurt me!" h protyested, loud enough to wake others as he struggled and fougth.

gerard watched him struggle from the confines of his cell. he traced his lips with his tongue, lapping the blood up. he smiled to himself. he liked them when they put up a fight. he liked frank. frank was his new thing. he would have to wait two days to see him next but it would be worth it. he knew what isolation is like. it made you crave human contact. even if that human contact was the bastard that got you locked in there. he knew he would come running back to him.