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Frank gagged again, his throat and stomach making a wet and dirty noise, and on the next one Gerard felt bile well up against his fingertips before Frank swallowed it back down. “The point is to fuckin’ throw up, Frankie.”
Frank shoved at his wrist and Gerard pulled it out, just so he could talk, smearing more spit and the taste of Frank’s sickness against his chin. “Asshole. I'm trying to hold off for you— don’t you want me puking on your fuckin’ cock?”
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After a show, Gerard offers to take Frank's makeup off— the hard, and messy, way.
Written to fulfill the prompt "Deepthroating" for Day 23 of 2023's Kinktober challengeSeries
- Part 14 of Kinktober 2023
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She's an invasive species and the fortifying forest fire that eradicates it. She sweats Mikey's inflicted fevers out with her, for her. Nurse and nausea.
But Mikey's not an outlier here. If G was born terminal, then Mikey was too. Their blood's the same, they share the venom and the vaccine.
Like crack babies, they escaped their mother's womb addicted. Addicted to one another, to inseparability. Pressed together like this, they're identical. There's no telling where one ends and the other begins. Conjoined cunt-first.
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When Ray starts moving, it feels so fucking good that Frank’s voice breaks into two halves, his face twists like a wrung towel, his stomach relaxes to give the sparrows some space from each other. Frank reaches back to claw at Ray’s thigh, crushing them into each other, and then Ray’s fucking him hard, jolting him forward like the van is crashing over and over again.
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Ray’s never met Mikey’s brother even though he has heard a lot about the guy. Now, they’re going to be roommates.
Ray doesn’t know how much baggage Gerard comes with (or how much of it he’s willing to carry), but he’d do just about anything for Mikey. If that means helping out his reclusive, weird brother, then so be it.
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“Yeah. Haven’t used it on anyone else. It can be like-” He pauses, waves the taser in Geoff’s general direction. A veiled hazard, the intent is clear, but the threat is vague. It looks more like they’re gonna hit him with the taser than shock him.
“Payback,” He decides. Offers, like the justification just appeared in his head. Typical, say it first, excuse it second. “For taking my fuckin’ pills, man. Makin’ me miserable.”
He doesn’t really need to explain it away. Geoff was going to agree without a good reason to. Retributive revenge aside, it’s hard to say no to him.