Lukkitasz
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Now, he really lost his train of thought.
Their eyes locked, and for a heartbeat, the office faded.
"...You're staring." she whispered.
'Oh, really? Good job, Sherlock! If you didn't fucking tell me, I would've absolutely never know!' Frank thought.
"Well," one gloved finger brushed Frank's cheek, interrupting his thoughts. "since you didn't mind a mark on the cup, you wouldn't mind one of your own, would you? But," Her gaze leans down at the cup with her lipstick mark. "I don't know if you taste better than coffee, so..."
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“Or what?” Her voice raised this time. Frank couldn’t tell if he has gone too far with the teasing and she was actyually being serious or a completely diferente thing.
Frank's jaw tightened at the challenge in her voice. He could feel the tension between them, like a coiled spring ready to snap. His fingers loosened slightly on her arm, but he didn't let go."Or...or nothing," he growled out, voice rough and low again. "I just- I really, really want you to get me off."
He stepped back abruptly, giving her space, breaking the contact with a coldness that didn't match the fire still burning behind his eyes.
"Sorry, I just, I didn’t meant to be that much of a brat- I just thought, no, I don’t know what got in me to act like this I-“
His words were cut by a sharp slap from Illi’s hand. The same that teased his needy dick.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”
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It was stupid, how his heart rate picked up at the thought of that damn kiss. He tried to tell himself it was just the adrenaline, the rush of performing. But... It always started innocently enough. The memory of Frank pressed close on stage, the way his guitar strap cut across his chest, sweat dripping from his jawline. But once the door shut and Gerard was alone, the thoughts rotted into something darker, hungrier.
Well, at least, today, Gerard did something about it.
That was enough for Gerard.
...not really.