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I woke up lying on top of something warm. I shot up in shock once I realized I should've been alone. Instead there was Ghoul, sleeping, and I couldn't not smile. Bags under his eyes and familiar tear tracks revealed last nights activities. I frowned and bit my lip, moving away and crowding the space beside him.

I finally went to sleep last night away from the stupid sleeping bag so Ghoul could just take it when he wanted it. So what was he doing here now after he told me to fuck right off? And why was I in it for that matter?

I squirmed a little, and found that Fun had both carried me, and zipped us up in the stupid sleeping bag with a fuckton of holes in it. But he didn't want me. Ghoul said so himself.

I wiped my eyes and sniffed, pushing my bangs back. The desert was quiet and still dark, so the cold weather would last an hour or two longer. But it was far too dark to even see the zipper to let myself out, and hell. I might've already woken him up.

I stole another look at his peaceful expression and gave up, lying my head down in the crook of his neck. Because if Frank was doing this for the extra warmth, I didn't want him to get mad at me again.

He began to stir a few minutes later, as unexpected as that was. I winced and closed my eyes, waiting for the moment when he'd shove me away. Fun made a tired noise and I felt his eyes look to me as he woke up.

"Poison.. I know you're awake," he began and poked my cheek. He could always tell when I faked it. Stupid.

Hesitantly, I cracked my eyes open only to shut them again. Recalling our one-sided conversation last night, I got as far as away from him as the small space would allow.

"Sorry I'm still here. I was gonna move, but I couldn't, and-"

Ghoul pulled me back by the arm and hugged me. In shock I squeaked and squirmed, unsure what to do with my lankiness. "It's okay," Ghoul breathed right across my neck and I shivered.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," I couldn't stop repeating and gave in to his embrace.

"I forgive you, Gee, I'm not mad at you no more."

Those words made me freeze and pull back to look at him. Talk about being sincere, it was written all over his face. That, along with confusion and love. It was all there in his dopey, green eyes.

"You should be. I hurt you and now you're hugging me," I sighed and lied my head down on the hard ground in defeat.

"I'm not mad. I love hugging you, and not just because you're warm," he consoled, and pulled me on top of him.

"I thought about it last night," Fun began as I tried and failed at trying to settle on top. I didn't wanna say anything so interrupt him, and I blushed. Fun smiled up at me and went on. "I wanna explanation. You.. You told me you were scared. Is that true?" I looked down at his chest, embarrassed.

I was a Killjoy. An unofficial 'leader', too. Killjoys weren't supposed to be scared of anything. At least, never really admit it. I hated that he had to find out this way. I was so frightened that Ghoul would come to his senses and leave me behind.

Without my realizing, Fun brought his hand up to cup my cheek. I brushed it off, replying, "Yeah. I didn't- mean to, I didn't want anything to happen to you. I remembered Mikey and Ray.." I said, feeling sick saying their names. Frank pulled me into an awkward hug on top of him.

"You don't gotta be, Gee. It wasn't your fault. You gotta see that. We get into this shit all the time. We're gonna get hurt sometimes. I admit I-I wasn't listening to you last night.."

I shook my head. "Don't go fucking blaming yourself for something that's my fault. It was stupid.." My voice cracked at the end and sniffled, laying my head on his chest.

"..And you know it. I can't control you, and you're sure as hell not a pushover, Ghoulie.. But could you 'least try to be more careful? You look after me, and I'll look after you?"

I gazed back into his eyes again to him biting his lip. "Okay," he nodded. "Don't treat me like a pushover and I won't you. We'll work through this shit together, right?" Ghoul said and reached around to tangle his fingers in my greasy hair.

I nodded and leaned down to press our foreheads together. "Can I kiss you?" I whispered and Fun's soft lips were against mine. I sighed into the warmth of the kiss and wrapped my arms around Frank's neck, wandering down to the contours of his collarbone. I got lost in counting the minutes we kissed, deepening it and letting Ghoul's hands wander over my hips and back.

I sighed and startled when his tongue entered my mouth. A breathy moan sounded in the back of my throat and I pulled back for air before going right back into it, more intense than before.

I felt my nerves begin to settle, and relax even more. I pulled up for better access to Fun's neck. I didn't expect him to gasp, moan, and throw his head back. "Gee." I got a little bit too much enjoyment in the way he said my name.

I moaned quietly and leaned up to nibble his earlobe, rutting my knee into his crotch. Sighing, Fun pulled me into a rough kiss and flipped us over so now he was on top, messing up the sleeping bag.

Before I could move, my neck was barraged with kisses, overwhelming my senses. I choked out needy noises and lifted my hips up to meet his. Frank moaned and rubbed me through my jeans so hard I felt my erection twitch in my pants and moaned the loudest out of both of us.

Fun stopped sucking my neck to giggle his potbelly laugh, making me laugh too. Then I knotted my hands in his hair and pressed his mouth back to the spot right below my earlobe.

I moaned and felt my tummy come alive with heat. It felt too fucking good, with Fun grinding up against my crotch, and my too sensitive neck being sucked on. Pretty soon I wouldn't even need to take off my pants to come, fuck.

So I flipped us over again. Ghoul keened like he was dying and tried to squirm, but I planted both his hands firmly to the ground. "Frankie.." I whispered and bit his top lip. "I wanna ride you."

I watched as Ghoul's pupils widened with lust and he moaned. "Yeah.. Yeah, that's.. Fuck, Gee.. Let's do that," my boyfriend groaned as I leaned down and scraped my teeth over a mark I left. God, fuck the desert. I felt too hot with just my clothes on.

I stuck my cold hands up Fun's shirt, making him shiver and relished his body heat while I lightly sucked his neck. "Mhm, You want this off?" I looked up at him for permission.

Ghoul nodded and pushed up my own shirt, blinking up at me. "Fuck yeah," I breathed and ditched the clothes to get even dirtier in the sand.

My mind was racing too fast to care at the moment and ran my hands across Ghoul's tattoos decorating his body. I loved looking at them, and with a thin sheen of sweat covering them only made them look sexier.

Frank sighed as I ran my thumb across the And on his happy trail and lifted his hips up on contact. Panting, I leaned down and kissed up and down his cuts and scars. Up with the art on his body, I swiped my tongue across his nipple. Fun made a pretty sound and arched his back in a way that was just dirty. "Gee.. Gee.." Frank stopped digging his nails into my back to pet my hair, and I stopped to look at him. "Are we having makeup sex?"

I bit my lip and sat back on my haunches a little. "Well, fuck. You want to?"

Frank grinned and leaned up to kiss me so hard I blushed more. "Yeah, wanna make you feel so godamn good."

And with that he leaned up to lick my chest and over my nipple. I whined and rutted up against him, letting my head hang in ecstasy. "Fuck, yes," I panted and tangled my fingers in his greasy hair.

Frank moaned and bit, making me grunt and push him back down to lick up his neck. He let out a shuddering breath, giving me the chance to reach down and tug on his pants. Fun nodded and I detached to pull them down without undoing his belt.

He sighed and began sliding his hands down my sweaty back and squeezed my ass. I groaned low in my throat and pulled away from Ghoul's neck. "Fuck Frankie baby.." I sat up a little to rub him through his thin boxers and got my hand around him just as he got my jeans down my thighs.

Frank gasped and arched to my touch, moaning and pulling me down to kiss him. I squeezed him and shoved his boxers down. It only succeeded in turning me on more when he moaned.

I giggled when he pulled away, only to have him flip us over again and kiss up my chest, looking down at me. I felt my cock twitch in the constraints of my boxers, watching him.

Ghoul grinned and bit down, making me throw my head back and thrust up with no friction. Frank must've felt this too and sat up to pull my pants and boxers off in one yank.

"Fuck," I cursed as the cold air hit my dick. That was only to be replaced with Fun going back and slotting our hips together roughly.

The pleasure didn't fully hit me at first until he thrusted once against me, and rolled his hips in slow moving circles. We both moaned in sync with each other and I muffled us with a deep kiss, trying to tell him what I wanted without words.

"Prep?" Ghoul, oh God, Ghoul stopped to hold my hips and look up at me, panting and hair sticking to his forehead with sweat. I shook my head adamantly and yanked him back down for another kiss.

First, he looked concerned. "You sure? I don't wanna hurt you, Gee." I just shook my head and cupped his cheek. "You won't. Just lemme make you feel good. Please."

Frank bit his lip and then I was on top again. I left a sloppy kiss on his cheek and moved down to suck the spot below Ghoul's ear while slotting our hips together and rolling them. He moaned and sunk his fingernails into my back, making me shiver in pleasure.

Finally, I sat up for him to fuck me. Frank
nodded and positioned my hips right to sink down onto his lap.

I shuddered at the sudden stretch and heard Ghoul try not to groan at how tight I was. "I love you, so much, Gerard." His voice sounded strained, holding back. Like he wanted to wait for me to feel good before he would, and Frank deserved so much more than that.

I forced a whine and sunk down all the way, and a quick moan came from him with a strained whimper of, "fuck yeah.."

I giggled loudly and rolled my hips as I adjusted to accommodate him. I felt the muscles stretching and the pain getting replaced with pleasure with an experimental roll of my hips.

Frank's hands, I noticed, were running over my sides, my hips, and just about any part of my body he could reach. I rolled my hips again and got an even bigger feeling that made me whimper and hang my head in absolute ecstasy.

It sounded like Ghoul was enjoying it too, moaning loudest out of the both of us at the small motion. I opened my eyes to look down at him to see Fun's head rolled back and letting out little whines and noises that was just obscene.

Ghoul caught me staring at him and stopped focusing on a lazy smile and laugh. I grinned and his smile widened. Wanting a little more, I changed hold on his shoulder to begin sliding up and down in little forward motions.

Frank groaned and arched his back, thrusting up harder and deeper the more I bounced. I began to pant and lifted myself before slamming down with a moan. Even without lube the sliding was slick and perfect, and I could move up and down on his dick faster.

"Gee, God, hot. So fucking hot, faster." Frank grabbed my hips and began to help me sit off his cock and sink down over and over in sinking shots of pleasure that went on and oh.

The sounds coming out of my mouth were whorish and embarrassing, but Ghoul didn't seem to mind. In fact it they seemed to get him off faster, thrusting his hips into me harder and sharply.

I knew what he was trying to do and pulled myself back up before slamming myself onto him going deeper than oh holy mother of fuck.

"Fuck fuck fuck! Frank, fuck, there! Ah!" I moaned and bounced up and down on his cock with pure electricity racing through my veins.

Fun couldn't reply, going crazy underneath me. He was determined to keep hitting that spot, muttering my name and clutching my hips so hard I knew I'd sport bruises later.

And fuck, he was straight pounding into me now, eliciting high pitched moaning noises that I couldn't quiet. Desperate to come, I kept rocking myself harder against Frank's cock, making his hips snap forward into mine.

"Oh, oh, fuck! Ngh, Gerard.." Ghoul moaned my name and that was it for me. My hips stuttered forward and a string of guttural moans were coming outta my mouth, but I couldn't stop. Hanging my head, I heard Frank gasp and arch as I came all over his tummy and chest.

Another thrust and Ghoul gasped my name, going once more before breaking into moans and coming inside me. I groaned as I felt myself get filled up. It felt so fucking good, I didn't want him to leave. I shivered a last time before I eased myself slowly off Frank's lap.

When I opened my eyes again, Ghoul was panting and tugged on my arm weakly. Too tired to argue, I complied, and collapsed on his bare chest.

"Fuck Geebear.." I suppressed a snort as Ghoul wrapped his arm around me and flipped on his side. "God, where'd you get that nickname? The back of a Murder magazine?"

Ghoul shook his head and felt his lips on mine that lasted not long enough. "I love you." The endearment in his words made me wanna cry so I tangled our legs together and kissed him on the nose. "I love you too, Frank."

Ghoul grinned and said nothing, hugging me as if I was the warmest thing in the world. Doubt it.

I complied to that too and felt he was throbbing and so was I. "Mhm, Gee, the sun's rising.." Fun gestured to the sunrise on the horizon that I ignored and kneaded my head into his shoulder.

"So?"

I heard Frank sigh and kiss my head. "So we have to get going." I made a whining noise and pulled his hair back to capture him in a loving kiss. Fun sucked in a breath and pressed his body against me, not helping the whole We Have To Get Up situation.

A small moan escaped my throat that only encouraged him and Ghoul grabbed my half hard cock. I gasped, still sensitive, and rocked my hips forward forcefully.

Obviously we didn't need to go again, but fuck it would feel so good to come a second time. Plus the needy whines coming from Frank's throat every time his hips nudged against mine were well worth everything.

I pulled back panting, and dived back into the warmth of Ghoul's mouth with my tongue. I smiled at the loud sound he made and grabbed his wrist that was working up and down my length to plant it firmly on my hip.

I wrapped my hand around his cock and began jerking him off, rutting up and down against each other. "Oh fucking fuck Gee, don't stop.."

Later, we both came panting and I laid on top of him to stop him from trying anything sneaky. Meanwhile Ghoul had his eyes shut and shuddered at the new position, but he didn't try to move. We had nothing more to give.

"Hey Ghoulie." Fun groaned tiredly and looked up at me.

The sun was already beginning to bake the earth and I could feel it burning my bare back. "We have to get going," I winked and sat off of him to grab our clothes that were now covered in sand.

Ghoul sighed, and I had to literally pry my eyes away to avoid staring at the rise and fall of his naked chest.

"Ugh, why.." Fun rose off the sleeping bag with what looked like great effort just in time for me to glance at the many marks left all over his neck.

"Cause get your ass off the ground. That's why," I smiled. I stood and began sliding my belt through the three loops that weren't torn yet, along with my gun.

Ghoul just rolled his eyes, unfazed, and pulled his shirt on. "You love me."

"I do," I sighed. "So much."