"You liked it," Gerard said blankly. Adam... Adam had liked it, liked it when Gerard tugged his hair and put his teeth over Adam's jugular, felt the blood pumping hot beneath his tongue. A gesture meant to represent Gerard's ability to rip out Adam's throat if he so chose, but holy fucking fuck. Adam liked that. Gerard hadn't even noticed. He hadn't been paying attention and he'd missed it, what if Adam had moaned? This was... Gerard was going to go insane.
"But you're married!" he protested finally. "You have a wife! And a baby!" An adorable one, too, and oh Merlin, Gerard had molested Keaton's daddy. Gerard was such a terrible person. Being drunk and a werewolf did not excuse it. There had to be special levels of hell for things like this.