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See The Rust Through Your Playground Eyes

Fourty

I quickly pulled the black shirt over my head, throwing it somewhere on the floor. I looked back up at him, suddenly feeling quite self concious. He was looking down at me, lips slightly parted, his wide eyes inspecting my chest intenly. After a few seconds, in which I started to blush fire-truck red, he leaned down, placing his hand over my heart -which was beating like crazy- and pressed his soft lips to mine. I kissed back, willing away my blush. It was a soft sweet kiss at first, then faster, Frankie parting his lips and I more than happy to slide my tongue against his. Fast and heated but not sloppy or lust-blind. I was careful, slowly moving my hands over his back, not going too low in case he wasn't comfortable. He placed his other hand on my hip, I flipped us over, so he was laying flat on his back, and dived down for another kiss, carressing Frankie's small form in my arms, carefuly lifting him up off the bed just a little, slowly as to not hurt him, he's so small and delicate. He slid his hands up to my back, his warm hands sending goosbumbs over my skin. I licked over his bottom lip, he parted his lips, I slid my tongue in to his mouth, rubbing my tongue against his, slowly, wanting to feel all of him. Wanting it to last as much as possible. He pulled out of the kiss, then flipped us over, so he was stradling my hips, his hands spread out over my chest. He looked down at me, panting softly, his eyes glimmering with curioustity and bathed in lust. I looked back at him, also panting, waiting for him to do something, anything. Anything to relieve my frustration. It's been too long, I've held back too much. If he stops now, I'll go crazy. He didn't though, not at all. He sat up slightly, then moved his hands from my chest to his shirt. Slowly, very slowly, undoing the buttons. And with each lost button came more skin, more of the perfectly tanned flesh that I was just dying to get my hands on. I didn't know where to look, to his chest, which was slowly being revieled, or his eyes, pupils blown so wide with lust, but even so, looking as inoccent and pure as ever. I decided for his chest, practically drooling and growing more exited with every un-done button. He was't built up, he hadn't taken it off yet, but I could tell. But he was beautiful. As beautiful and sensual and exotic as ever. When he was done, he gracefuly slid the shirt off his shoulders, his cheeks flushing a tone darker than before. I stared for a couple seconds. Mouth agape, admiring his beautiful figure. He looked a bit feminen, slightly curved, rounded hips, he looked beautiful to me. His chest was perfectly smooth, with the same tanned tone all over. I slowly placed my hand on his hip, the other sliding up his shoulder.

I looked him over again, feeling like a child in a toy shop, amazed with everything I saw. Every inch of skin was just as beautiful as the last. I placed my hand over his flat tummy, his taunt skin warm and soothing beaneath my fingertips, the other going to his lower back. I wanted to touch everything. I wanted to see all of him I wanted to touch and see and feel evrything nobody else ever had. I wanted to be the first -and only- to ever hear him moan and scream in pleasure. I wanted to show him just how good it could feel.

He leaned down, pressing his perfect cupid bow lips to mine. I licked over his bottom lip, he groaned, parting his lips and letting me slip my tongue in to his mouth, I slid both my arms over to his back, carressing him close to me. I flipped us over, sliding my hands from his back to his hip and waist. He sat up and moved so I was kneeling between his legs, I was more than happy to be this close to him, if he was okay with it, then I wouldn't object. I moved away from his lips, planting soft butterflie kisses down the side of his neck, he gasped softly. I bit down softly on the skin of his collar-bones, he groaned, dragging his nails down my back. I let go groaning against his skin, that felt so good. I slowly kissed down the middle of his chest, he groaned loudly, wrapping his leg around my waist and pulling me down closer to him, the front of our pants brushing against each others. Frankie moaned, quite loudly, I bit my lip, not wanting to make any noise in case I missed one of his. I sat back and looked him over again; his long hair sprawled on the pillow, his eyes half lidded, cheeks flushed, his lips a deep red, his hands had fallen to the pillow, his smooth tan chest rising and falling at a rapid pase. I scanned down his chest, wanting to memorize every inch of skin, every curve, every shadow the light cast over his beautiful skin. I looked over his stomach, the bumbs of his hip bones, all the way down to the top of his tight jeans. I felt like ripping off his pants, wanting to see

"Nghh, ahh! Mmm, Gee-raaawrd!" I stared in awe at the beautiful little boy. Although, calling him a 'little boy' seemed inapropriate.

I dug my palm down harder, he groaned loudly, moaning my name and fisting the scarlet bed covers. I just watched him, amazed. He looked absolutely beautiful when he was being pleasured. He closed his eyes and moaned again, pressing my hand down harder. I pulled away, moving my hand to his hips.
"W-what?" Frankie mummbled, confused and

"Nghh, ahh! Mmm, Gee-raaawrd!" I stared in awe at the beautiful little boy. Although, calling him a 'little boy' seemed inapropriate.

I dug my palm down harder, he groaned loudly, moaning my name and fisting the scarlet bed covers. I just watched him, amazed. He looked absolutely beautiful when he was being pleasured. He closed his eyes and moaned again, pressing my hand down harder. I pulled away, moving my hand to his hips.

"W-what?" Frankie mummbled, confused and frustrated.

I placed a soft sweet kiss ot his dark red lips. "Let me." I whispered against his lips.
I wanted to show him, I wanted to touch him, I wanted to see him. I want him to just sit back and enjoy it.

I slowly slid my hands down from his chest to the fly of his jeans. He didn't object, instead arching his back and groaning at my touch. I slowly hooked my fingers on the band of his jeans, careful in case he wasn't completely okay with it. The way he moaned groaned and arched in to my touch told me he was in fact enjoying it. I dragged my fingers over the skin of his stomache to the button of his jeans. I carefully unbuttoned it and undid the fly, I slowly pulled down his jeans, taking his shoes and socks off, too. I looked back over at him, my breath hitching in my throat and my jaw slack;

"W-what?" Frankie looked up at me with the most inoccent eyes I have ever seen, making me feel like a pedofile for what I was doing.

"It's just that- you are so beautiful." I gushed, my eyes darting from his goregous body to his beautiful hazel eyes.

He blushed a deep red, bending his right leg at the knee and sitting up, placing a hard passionate kiss to my parted lips. I kissed back, my hand sliding from his hip down his thigh. He bit my lip, then pulled away, pushing me back so I was laing flat on my back. He kneeled next to me, then placed his hand over my hip, the other cupping my cheek. He leaned down and crashed our lips together in a hard kiss, dripping with lust and want. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer to me. He moved his hand down to my jeans, undoing the button and fly, my heart racing. He stopped there, lying on his back next to me, tugging on my arm so I would follow him. I kneeled between his legs, he lifted one of his legs, wrapping it around my waist. My skin burrned with want, I want him. All of him. His pupils were blown so wide I could barely see the beautiful hazel and the dark green swirls and the sparks of amber. He looked absolutely beautiful.

He hooked his fingers on the waist band of my jeans and bit his lip. "T-take i-it off." He ordered, using that sexy tone of voice I love so much.

I stared at him for a second, almost not believing this was my Frankie. My sweet childish Frankie was now completly naked beneath me ordering me to take off my pants, not that I mind. He wants it, I won't deny him something he wants.

I got off the bed, Frankie moved up, proping himself up against the many pillows and cushins, watching me intently while he absentmindedly bit his bottom lip. I stood at the end of the bed, staring at him stare at me. He looked absolutely goregous. I can't get over how beautiful he is, how lucky I am to see all of him. He is perfect, an angel. A beautiful chocolate haired angel. And he's right here. He's all for me.

I kicked off my shoes, then pulled down my pants, letting them pool at my ancles and then stepping out of them, so I was left in a pair of black boxers. I took a step towards the bed, but stopped when he spoke again.

"U-underwear, too."

I met his eyes, lust glazed but still inoccent and beautiful.

I complied, taking off my boxers, too.

Frankie's eyes widened, he looked me over once more, eyes lingering on my bottom half, I felt my blush spread down to my chest.

He met my eyes again, a playful spark in his beautiful hazel orbs. I walked back over to the bed, Frankie pulled me down, laing me flat on my back while he stradled my hips. I ran my hands down his back, over his thighs, so beautiful, my brain went overload, his skin on mine felt so perfect, like it was meant to be. Skin so smooth, so inoccent, so perfect. And he's all mine.
He groaned with every touch, each sound more beautiful and a little louder than the last. I was amazed at how extraordinarily senusal he was. Every move he made, every sound that came from those beautiful lips. I flipped us over so I was on top, kneeling between his bent legs. I slid my hand down his smooth chest, he arched his back in to my touch and groaning. When I got down to his hard-on, I loooked back up at him. Wanting to make sure if he was completely okay with me touching him like this.

"Mmmh, Gee-rawrd!" I'll take that as a yes.

I carefully wrapped my fingers around him.

"Ah! Oh, Gee-rawrd!" He all but screamed out in pleasure.

I slowly moved my hand up and down, mesmerized by the beautiful sounds he was making, then faster, he dragged his nails down my back, which is for sure going to leave a mark, not that I mind.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Frankie sounded aboslutely beautiful, I was getting off just listening to him.

I flicked my wrist, making him moan louder than ever before.

"Ah!...F-faster, Gee-rawrd!"

I omplied, jerking him off faster and flicking my wrist to try and make him feel even better, Frankie moaned, panting and pulling me closer, our lips meeting in a heated open mouthed kiss, my tongue rubbing against his, and he a little too distracted to fully kiss back. He threw his head back, moaning my name and dragging his nails down my back again. I kissed down the side of his neck, licking off the beads of sweat that had formed over his collar-bones. I went back to his lips, placing a wet open mouthed kiss to his parted lips.
"I love you." I mummbled against his lips.

He groaned, pulling my hair and getting me even closer. "Ahh!...L-love y-you, too." He moaned.
I kissed down his neck, licking off his sweat swet and kissing his wet skin.

I moved my hand even faster, he moaned louder panting out a 'F-faster' between moans, to which I eagerly complied.

He dragged his nails down my back harder, all but screaming my name as he came over my hand.

"Ah....Gee-rawrd...s-so good." He panted, eyes half lidded and lust glazed.

I slowly dragged his hand down my chest to my shaft. I wrapped his hand around me, covering his small hand with mine and moving it up and down as fast as I could. He watched me with a curious spark in his half lidded eyes.

"Ngh! Ah, Frankie!" I groaned as I came over our hands and his stomach, rippling waves of pleasure washing over my body.

I dropped my head back to his neck, panting and trying to remember how to breath.
He petted my hair whispering a soft. "I l-love y-you."

"I love you, too, hun."


Notes

sorry for the typos
*hides behind rock...again* sorry I know it sucks!
I am absolutely horrible at writing smutt! mSorry if you got brain cancer from reading it
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BTW
THIS IS CHAPTER 40!!! LET'S FUCKING CELEBRATE!!

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Comments

pls update this is my favourite fic ever n i miss it

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6/14/16

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9/2/15

update??

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9/2/15

Please update!! This story is so good, so please dont leave it unfinished
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