Smut warning. You need a break from the heavy ♡ when it begins I'll put a *-*, when it ends, I'll put another *-*

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When the day was coming to a close and all of the tears were shed, it was time for Jamia and Mikey to return home. They would be gone for only one night before coming back the next day to discuss the rest of the evidence that Jamia had, so they could plan as a group how to expose the government. The two of them bid Frank and Gerard a safe and nice night, leaving behind the files in case either one of them wanted to look at them. The sun was setting outside by the time they left and Frank gently shut the door, locking it with a sigh. He leaned his forehead against the wood of the door and thought back to the events taken place today, everything he had learned.

He felt betrayed by his mother, but then again, it made sense now, the reason why she always tried to push him and Jamia together any chance she got. She attempted to make them fall in love because she knew it would never happen naturally as it would have if Jamia was his real Match. Little did she know that Frank already knew his Match, falling deeper in love with him with each night that passed. He had not known of that important piece of knowledge either and for once, he did not feel bad for never loving Jamia. It was not his place to, and at least for a little while, she got the love she deserved from the person she was meant to get it from. He learned so much about Jamia today, the way she felt when she truly loved, the secret emotions he never knew about. Some sort of heavy guilt still stayed on his shoulders at the end of it all, but Jamia insisted she had nothing to forgive in the first place when Frank apologized to her.

He appreciated her much more now, especially because he learned that she was the one sending him strange text messages from a separate cell phone, that suddenly made sense now. Mikey vandalized the front of his house just to spite Linda, which he regret deeply now and apologized at once for. Frank forgave him because his mother deserved it.

"Are you okay?" Frank heard Gerard asked softly from behind him. Gerard had been so quiet after everything was revealed, he only asked one question and spoke three more words after that. Despite that, he clung to Frank the entire time, silently weeping and seeking the comfort that Frank willingly gave him.

Frank turned around and his eyes immediately met Gerard's. Gerard was standing there, wringing his hands together with red rimmed eyes, biting into his bottom lip. His hair was disheveled and his skin was paler than usual, face just a little puffy, but he was still so beautiful in Frank's eyes. He always was.

"I'm alright." Frank answered, letting out a deep breath and stepping away from the door. "I'm just having a hard time processing everything we learned. Years passed of just trying to figure things out, and everything was revealed in less than three hours."

"I know." Gerard nodded slowly and slowly stepped towards Frank, his movements careful and hesitant. "It hurt a little more knowing that my little brother is going through the same thing. And now I know why Lindsey felt the way she did . . ." Gerard suddenly stopped before he could reach Frank. His eyes glistened with tears, hazel irises like caramel and olive green marbles from how they shone. The sadness passing across his features could not be ignored, especially when Frank felt a pang in his gut at the sight of it.

"Baby, you know now that it wasn't your fault." Frank closed the distance between them, his hand coming up to rest against Gerard's delicate soft cheek. He ran his hand over his cheek, then tucked his hair behind his ear, sliding his touch down to his neck where he cupped the side of it. His other hand rested on Gerard's hip, his forehead resting lightly on his love's.

"I know." Gerard whispered and melted into Frank. His cold hands rested on Frank's chest, rubbing back in forth in small movements. "She deserved better. But I am glad she at least had Jamia in her life for a little while. She must have felt trapped in her situation. God knows I have too."

"We were trapped, and tricked. But now we know the truth, now we can escape. God, Gee, we're Matches and I will do everything in my power be able to finally show everyone that." Frank whispered passionately and slipped his fingers into Gerard's hair. He felt his raven black locks twirling around his fingers, like smooth silk ribbons tying them together. Gerard let in a shivery breath, leaning in as if to kiss Frank, but he instead pressed his cheek against Frank's, wrapping his arms around Frank's middle and embracing him.

"I'm scared." Gerard admitted in a whisper into Frank's ear.

"I am too." Frank's eyes thinly slipped shut, his hands traveling to the small dip of Gerard's lower back and pressing their bodies close together. "But we're nothing without fear. The fact that we're afraid, it means there are risks that need to be taken. If being with you means risking my life, then so be it."

"Don't say that." Gerard's breath hitched and his lips brushed over Frank's cheek when he pulled away to stare at him with teary eyes.

"I mean it. I won't take it back." Frank stood by his statement and his voice even turned up a notch. He wanted Gerard to believe that he was worth risking someone precious for, he was worth anything it took in order to ensure his happiness and safety. For Gerard, Frank would do anything, and the possibility of reaching paradise was right underneath his fingertips.

"Frank, if someone takes you away or kills you just because you love me, I won't be able to live with myself for that." Gerard licked his lips, then with his shaky fingers, brought his hands to Frank's face. He cupped it in his palms and stroked his cheeks with the pads of his thumbs. Frank's heart clenched with both warmth and sadness and he swallowed hard as Gerard continued on with his sentence.

"This," Gerard tapped his finger over Frank's jaw, "you, are the reason why I haven't died from unhappiness. You make me feel safe, loved, everything I used to wish I had. If you ever get hurt or worse because of me, I'll lose it. I won't know what to do or how to live without you, and because of this stupid system, there's no one else out there for me. I sound selfish and I know that, but please, Frank . . . try to understand me." Gerard begged softly as he wept, planting a kiss on Frank's cheek and not letting go of him.

"I do understand you, Gee. I'd be so fucking broken if anything happened to you." Frank nodded slowly, leaning in and kissing Gerard's lips softly. "I don't mean to hurt you by saying this. I never intentionally hurt you, you know that."

"I know." Gerard sighed and wrapped his arms around Frank's waist, stroking his hip bones through his shirt with gentle circular motions of his thumbs. "I just never want to lose you."

"You won't." Frank shook his head, giving Gerard a short and passionate kiss. "Baby, I'll always be here, I promise." Another kiss, but this one lasted. This one was immediately responded to, two pairs of lips pressing into each other and creating warmth. Frank kissed Gerard to end the conversation because in reality, he did not know if his promise could be kept. If anything happened within the city once private information was leaked, the government would come for them, and they had the choice to either kill them or lock them away. It would not only be Frank who was set up to suffer. He could not find the will to say anything of this to Gerard and deepen his fear, keep him awake at night with that knowledge. But as he kissed Gerard, he felt the latter relaxing and molding into him, and he knew he was succeeding in distracting him.

Gerard made a small noise in the back of his throat, pressing harder into Frank and parting their lips. Their mouths slid together, becoming wet and hot, and the kiss was filled with so much passion that Frank was afraid they would set on fire from the intensity and heat of it. Frank's spine rattled from the heat traveling down it and his hand tangled into Gerard's silky tresses, titling his head and skating his tongue over Gerard's soft bottom lip. The taste of him was the best flavor he ever had gracing his tongue, Frank immediately craved more every time he tasted this bliss, the sweet and wonderful flavor of Gerard. Their lips made small smacking noises the more they kissed in the center of the room and more heat was making itself known. Frank's slowly slid his hands over Gerard's sides, tracing the shape of his frame and eventually stuck his hands under his shirt, skating his palms over the smooth and hot pale flesh hidden away by fabric.

Gerard moaned softly, pulling away with a gasp. He caught his breath while Frank's head continued to spin, his lips throbbing and tingling from the kiss he wished would have continued.

"I - come, we could continue in the shower. I wanna do something with you." Gerard whispered and squeezed Frank's hip. His irises seemed to be alive, a dark green lapping inside them like a sea of love and lust mixed into one to create a look that sent Frank right into the same pool of desire Gerard was wading in. He barely felt Gerard's hand taking his own, grasping it and pulling his body away from him as he led him towards the bathroom in the hallway.

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Once they were inside and the door was kicked shut behind them, their lips were on each other's again. Their hands wandered over their newly exposed skin, some areas softer than others and causing reactions, sounds to make their need for each other known. Once they were completely bare, Frank trailed hot and wet kisses all over Gerard's neck, trailing his hands slowly down his curved back, over his backside, then making his way back up again and he kissed the latter once more. Gerard bit down gently on Frank's bottom lip and moaned softly. They stumbled back towards the shower and Frank, still kissing Gerard passionately, reached for the shower dial and turned the water on. Then, he proceeded to kiss Gerard with everything he had and though the action may have swelled their lips up, the way Gerard reacted showed him that he enjoyed it. He wrapped his arms around Gerard's waist and drew open the shower curtain.

They stepped into the wide stall and sloppily shut the curtain, and once they were veiled and hidden, Frank pressed Gerard against the wall, ravaging his lips and feeling the latter hook his thigh around his hip, hands tangling into his hair that was growing wet from the gentle, warm rains the showerhead provided. But no warmth could beat that of Gerard's wet and soft mouth, inviting Frank's lips and tongue, so responsive and working magic with Frank's own mouth. He snaked his hand up Gerard's thigh, pulling him close, and there was no space at all between their wet and now slippery bodies. Frank felt a great, hot thrill zip down his spine and rest in his stomach when their lower bodies touched and rocked together, listening to the little whine Gerard so beautifully let out.

Frank pulled away from Gerard's swollen red lips, peppering little kisses along his jaw and then got to his delicate, beautiful neck. The skin was so pale, but with fading marks he left there, and other than that, it was unblemished and calling for Frank to kiss it. Frank parted his lips and kissed all over his neck, making Gerard tilt his head back against the wall and his hands tugged Frank's locks lightly. He moaned shakily as the kisses transcended, Frank licking and sucking on the delicate skin until another mark was formed, followed by another, until Frank had enough leaving marks and instead worked his way over Gerard's clavicle.

"O-oh." Gerard breathed out and rocked his hips over Frank's.

"My beautiful angel." Frank breathed and nuzzled Gerard's neck. His moan was low and deep when he rubbed over Gerard's hard cock with his own, and Gerard gasped, his hands dropping down to Frank's upper back where he dug his nails into the soft flesh. Frank squeezed Gerard's hips, his eyes slipping shut as he rocked his lower body over Gerard's.

"Will you make love to me?" Gerard moaned and breathed heavily, bringing his soft velvet lips to Frank's neck and leaving hot small kisses over the slope.

"Of course." Frank leaned his head to the side and trailed his hand over Gerard's body, then finally, took the latter's cock into his hand, grasping it.

"God." Gerard gasped and jerked his hips forward.

"Does it feel good, love?" Frank slowly stroked Gerard's length, savoring the heaviness in his hand and running his thumb over the newly leaking slit. He throbbed in Frank's hand as he slid his fist up and down.

"Yes." Gerard whined and looked up at Frank through his lashes and from behind his heavy eyelids. His dark lily pads swam inside the whites of his eyes, swirling and alive with color. What colored in his eyes was desire and love, lust and neediness. His lips parted and let out musical moans the more Frank stroked his cock, hips shallowly thrusting for more of his touch.

"So gorgeous." Frank licked his lips and let go of Gerard's cock. He claimed Gerard's lips once more, his passion leaking into their kiss full of tongue and wetness, then detached their lips to trail wet kisses all over Gerard's neck, his smooth and flawless chest, his slightly pudgy stomach and hips as he sunk to his knees, listening with delight to Gerard's breathy and needy moans crossing over with small whines. Frank licked a small stripe over Gerard's hip, sucking on the delicate skin and gentle biting down to create another small and red mark, hearing Gerard moan again as slammed his palm against the wall behind him.

Frank was met with the sight of Gerard's cock, the length swollen and pink against his stomach. Frank breathed in the scent of his sex, licking his lips and looking up at Gerard's flushed face. He licked a long stripe up Gerard's cock, sucking lightly on the tip as the bitter taste of precome danced across his tongue.

"Oh!" Gerard jerked with surprise and moaned loudly. He slapped his hand over his mouth, his eyes rolling back into his head that fell back against the wall with a hollow thump.

Frank made a small noise of disapproval, lightly touching Gerard's shoulder. "Don't cover your mouth, love. Your noises are so pretty."

Gerard's eyelashes fluttered once he looked down at Frank. Their eyes met, locking together even as Frank gently kissed Gerard's cock, nuzzling his cheek against it and traveling lower until his lips met the hot inside of Gerard's thigh and his hand wedged between his legs as a sign for him to part them. Gerard removed his hand from his mouth and parted his legs to grant Frank the access he wanted. Frank kissed all over the insides of Gerard's thighs, tasting and marking the skin that felt softer than any other part of his body. He bit down on the tender flesh, not enough to leave marks, but enough to earn a gasp his love and a hand tugging at his hair. Frank moaned softly from the pleasurable tingling in his scalp, feeling the fizzles traveling all the way down his spine. He licked his lips, flitting his tongue over Gerard's cock, sucking on it shallowly and listening to yet another arousing moan.

"Turn around, love." Frank breathed and pulled away from between Gerard's thighs. "Same position, brace yourself against the wall."

Gerard's nodded, lips swollen and parted, and he did as Frank told him to. He kept his legs parted, his palms pressed flat against the shower wall along with his forehead, shivering slightly with anticipation. Frank kneeled behind him, watching as water droplets slid down his creamy pale flesh, wetting his exposed and beautiful body and the water collected like tiny pearls decorating his lovely skin. Frank ran his hands up the backs of Gerard's thick thighs, slowly sliding them up his plump backside, leaning in and kissing the end of his spine where his back curved in. He ran his tongue over the delicate skin, pressing warm kisses until he reached lower and lower with his lips, eventually kissing Gerard's plump cheeks, the small curve dip where the top of his thigh began.

Then, Frank parted Gerard's cheeks, running a gentle finger over his pink hole. Gerard let out a sharp gasp at the touch, but kept still, his body rippling with the long breath he let out to calm himself. Frank moaned softly as he rubbed with his index finger over Gerard's hole, licking his lips, then leaning in and pressing his tongue flat against his puckered entrance and slowly lapping at it.

"Ahh, god," Gerard moaned out, arching his back and reaching back until his hand was gripping Frank's hair, fingers twisting into his wet locks. Frank moaned quietly, spreading Gerard apart more and running his tongue along the pretty entrance that clenched with anticipation. The taste of Gerard's sweet skin danced over his tongue, the slightly salty flavor of sex and flesh followed not even one second close behind it. He flicked his tongue over Gerard's pink hole, his lips closing over it and his tongue dipped slowly inside the small ring of muscle.

"Ah, yes -" Gerard gasped and arched his back, his head titling backwards and his bottom half pushing back on Frank's face. "So good, I love you so much." He let out a strangled moan when Frank rubbed his tongue over Gerard's inner walls, his fingers digging into the flesh of Gerard's soft and curved thighs. Frank drew his tongue out and sucked on the rim of Gerard's hole, letting out a little moan as he wrapped his hand around his own neglected erection and slowly stroked it, bringing him waves of pleasure that rolled with a relieving heat through his lower body. He lapped at Gerard's entrance, sucking and licking and listening to Gerard's breathy, high pitched moans, feeling him squirming and fisting Frank's hair. Frank flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth over him, at times dipping back inside to devour him whole, tasting him in a way he never had before. The action was intense and more personal than Frank ever imagined, but he loved hearing Gerard's noises, moving and wriggling his tongue.

"More." Gerard gasped out when Frank dragged his tongue up and down Gerard's puckered pink hole, letting him feel every pleasure inducing second his tongue made over him. "G-gonna come, oh god." Gerard whined, his hips stuttering, and this was the sign for Frank to stop. He took his tongue away from Gerard's sweet entrance, kissing up his spine as he carefully stood up again, slowly jacking himself off while he placed open mouthed gestures of tenderness all up Gerard's back, trailing them to the back of his neck where he gently bit down on the skin, earning himself a gasping moan, and pressed his erection against Gerard who braced himself against the wall.

"Do you still want this, baby?" Frank tenderly kissed Gerard's soft shoulder, licking over the skin and nuzzling his cheek against it and pressed two of his fingers against his wet hole.

"Please, take me. I don't need preparation." Gerard breathed out. He turned his head to the side and captured Frank's lips with his own, his tongue easily sliding inside and meeting with Frank's once again. They kissed heatedly and Frank wrapped his arms around Gerard's thicker middle, pressing himself against Gerard's hole until he was sliding inside, the water from the shower serving as lube, and he was slowly being encased by the most wonderful tight heat.

"Ah, fuck." Gerard swore softly and hissed from the slight pain once he pulled away from Frank's lips, eyes squinting shut and mouth falling open in pain and pleasure.

"So good." Frank panted and once he was fully seated inside Gerard, he gently rocked his hips, making the latter let out a shaky gasp, his hand slamming against the wall. Frank slid out, barely exiting all the way, then slid back in a bit harder than before. Gerard let out a cry of pleasure that mixed with Frank's lower pitched moan.

They built a rhythm, slow and steady, going faster as certain moments and those always made Gerard moan the loudest. His sounds were so delicate, so beautiful, Frank could listen to them all day long. He kissed across the soft slope of Gerard's neck and shoulder, leaving marks in his wake, the pleasure coursing through him in hot waves with every movement he made inside his love. He felt his walls tugging at his cock every time he pulled out slightly, attempting to keep him inside, and tightening around his cock like a vise every time he was fully inside again. He held tightly into Gerard, burying his face into the crook of his neck and increasing his pace.

"Ah, Frankie." Gerard whimpered softly, moving against Frank and their skin created a quiet slapping noise each time Frank's hips met Gerard's backside.

Frank ran his hands up and down the soft expanse of Gerard's body, over the areas where there was extra skin and to the places where he felt the silkiest, his skin creamy pale and wet wherever Frank decided to touch him. His cheeks were filled with a rosy tint and his eyes were tightly shut, eyelids pressing firmly together and eyebrows scrunched in the pleasure he was feeling. His noises grew louder once Frank found the perfect spot inside him, the latter's body shuddering violently and writhing as Frank continued to thrust inside him in this shared pleasure, feeling every inch of his skin burning with bliss and flushing with adrenaline fueled blood. He dug his fingertips into Gerard's hips and held his lower body in place and a moan built inside his chest before breaking through his throat, gravelly and coming from a place within him he kept closed off unless he was making love to Gerard.

"So beautiful, baby." Frank hissed quietly when Gerard clenched around him and let out a needy whine. He reached below Gerard's waist, finding his cock and wrapping his hand around the length.

"Ah! God -" Gerard groaned as Frank began pumping him in time with his thrusts that were gradually increasing in tempo. Frank left open mouthed, searing kisses all over Gerard's elegant neck and his pale shoulder, over the fresh and throbbing marks left to taint his perfect cream colored skin. Inside him was winding feeling, something growing higher and higher - nothing short of a blissful orgasm, sending pleasure ringing even through his ears. Gerard's breathy 'ah's and mingled moans and whimpers fed the fire in the pit of Frank's stomach, his cock throbbing with the need to release the more Gerard clenched around him, his silken and hot walls so inviting as he went harder, making this the most intense and passionate lovemaking they had shared so far.

"Frank, I'm going to come." Gerard panted out and turned his head, slowly peeling his eyelids back and revealing his darkened hazel eyes, the olive greens lily pads floating amongst the whites of his eyes filled with a passionate fire, sparks of gold floating within them to represent the embers that very fire gave off. His lips were open and moans spilled out of them, soon being swallowed by Frank when he covered Gerard's mouth with his own swollen and greedy lips. He took what he could in that moment, tightening his grip on Gerard's cock and moving his hand quicker to bring that beloved orgasm to Gerard, rubbing his thumb over the swollen head of it. Gerard gasped, taking the air from Frank's lungs, and Frank felt the coil inside him unwinding as he thrusted quickly into Gerard, his cock pulsating and his stomach muscles burning until finally - they both reached the peak of ultimate pleasure, crying out together through the endless amounts of ecstasy flooding through their weakened bodies.

Frank came deep within Gerard, feeling his come quickly filling his love and spilling out, warm and thick. Gerard came into Frank's hand, his hips stuttering and lips disconnecting from Frank's to suck in a great breath of air of shock from the sudden orgasm. His ropes of come fell over Frank's hand, some on the shower wall, running over his fingers in a hot torrent. Gerard clenched tightly around Frank's highly sensitive cock and added to the burning fire surrounding the both of them, fueled by both love and ecstacy. Frank felt their bodies were glowing as they were connected and sharing this moment of intimacy, feeling the same thing in their bloodstream and in the pounding of their hearts. Gerard was still moaning softly under his breath, leaning his forehead against the shower wall and trying to catch his breath.

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Frank's lungs tightened as he panted, feeling his lower body muscles were a bit tired, and rested his head onto Gerard's shoulder. He placed little kisses here and there to calm his love and he slowly let go of Gerard's softening cock, letting the water wash away the mess on his hand. He slid out of Gerard, who hissed softly from the discomfort. Frank kissed the back of his neck and brushed his wet hair away from it in a gesture of comfort.

"Are you alright?" Frank asked with care. He always asked this after they made love, Gerard's pain was something he needed to be aware of so he could try his best to take it away and make it better.

"I'm perfect." Gerard whispered, and his swollen strawberry colored lips stretched easily into a lazy smile of contentment. He turned his head and looked at Frank with lust no longer darkening his eyes, but love lightening them back to normal instead. He bit his lip for a moment, then rolled his lips into his mouth before he spoke again. "I needed to make love with you without feeling that I'm betraying everyone."

Frank shook his head, wrapping his arms around Gerard's waist and turning him around to properly face him. He gently kissed Gerard with tender lips and held him close to his body. "This was meant to happen. We are the ones who have been betrayed, lied to. That's why it always felt right whenever I kissed you," Frank placed a sweet, slow kiss atop of Gerard's puffy lips, "and why touching you made me feel alive." Frank glided his hand along Gerard's hip, reaching back to trace the column of Gerard's spine with his fingertips. Gerard shuddered from the touch and leaned into Frank, pulling him into an embrace as the water from the shower cascaded over them, decreasing slowly in warmth from how long they kept it running.

"My Match." Gerard whispered into Frank's ear and the tickle of his warm breath fanning over it brought pleasant chills through Frank's body, raising goosebumps. Gerard kissed just under his ear, his lips warm and soft. "Mon amor."

"I remember that." Frank's thoughts drifted back to the night where he snuck into Gerard's room late at night, the cliché throwing of rocks at his window and kissing heavily for the first time in the tangle of Star Wars bed sheets and intertwined limbs, the discovery of his satiny, pearly skin. Frank absentmindedly trailed his hand over Gerard's hip and upper thigh just to feel the slight ridges of his stretch marks that he found so beautiful and unique.

"My Match." Frank whispered back just as tears pricked his eyes. But he held them back because crying was useless, he was truly happy in this moment and no tears would shatter it. He held Gerard tightly, taking in his soft and comforting body, the gentle scent of him and the delicate press of his lips he felt peppering kisses over his neck and jawline.

No matter what the price was, he would always fight for Gerard - there was nothing he would not risk for his one true love.

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Good smut. Good good smut. Did you enjoy it? Good because the next chapter won't be so cute.

Okay I have an important question - if I were to write another fairytale or something fic, would you like Cinderella/Ever After, or Snow White? Please let me know, I'd like to start one once I finish Tale As Old As Time c:

Okay, well thank you for reading!

"I wanna be the taste on your lips and the curse on your tongue."

-aprilxo