Don't Stand So Close To Me

“W-What?” I stuttered, frozen in place.

Frank pinned me up against the Nurse’s office door.

“See the examination table over there?” He whispered, his lips pressed against my ear.

I nodded frantically, losing my ability to form words.

“I want you to walk over to it, strip naked, and lie down.” His voice was low and demanding.

My face flushed a deep red; did he really expect me to do that?

Before I knew it, my legs were moving on their own and I was walking towards the table.

No no no no no, body stop. Don’t you have any shame?!

I stopped in front of the table, my hands shaking. I couldn't do it; this was as far as I could go. It wasn’t like yesterday in my living room when I took my dress off for him.

This time it was an order, an order I was just too embarrassed to follow. Plus, this was the first time he’d see me completely naked.

I felt warm hands wrap around my waist from behind.
“Do you need help baby?” He whispered, kissing my neck aggressively and pulling my 'hickie-bandage' off with his teeth.

I remained frozen and he took it as a yes, getting down on his knees and unbuttoning my shorts. In one swift pull they fell to my feet, he then stood back up and pulled my shirt over my head.

I trembled as the cold air made contact with my skin, Frank got back on his knees, slowly kissing down my stomach. He reached for my panties and a whimper escaped me. He paused for a minute, looking up to me once.

I gave him a pleading look.

I thought he would stop, hold me, and tell me how he was going to take care of me. Or even at least ask me for confirmation. Instead he looked back down and pulled my panties off as swiftly as he pulled my shorts.

I gasped, scrunching my legs up together and covering my crotch with my hands. He chuckled, taking my hands and pinning them to my sides.

“Don’t be so scared of me.” He mumbled.

I yelped as his tongue snaked into my lips, not my kissing lips, but my lips. It was such a strange feeling; it felt exactly how you would think it’d feel if someone were licking you down there.

He pulled away, grinning to himself.

“You’re already nice and wet for me.” He stood back up, now unhooking my bra.

I wanted to cover myself again, but I remained frozen. He stepped back, as if to marvel my naked body.

Never in my life had I felt more exposed than this moment.

“F-Frank.” I found the courage to say.

“What love?” He said, eyes still glued to me, taking in every inch of my skin.

“Why did you change your mind?” I said in a whisper.

“I don’t know. Maybe it was seeing you with that brat earlier? Thinking that if you went with him, he would have come on to you. And you, would have been too high to resist. Or maybe, you would have welcomed it.” His eyes continued to travel up and down my body.

“And?” I asked.

“And I was jealous.” He now walked forward placing his hands on my bare hips and pulling me towards him.

He pressed his lips against mine, placing his thumb on my chin and beckoning my mouth open. I fell into the kiss, my hands tracing their way up his chiseled back.

“I’m the only one naked here.” I mumbled against his lips.

“As you wish.” He smirked into the kiss

Within a couple seconds his shirt hit the floor, followed by his pants, then finally his underwear.

I didn’t look down, I couldn’t.

He pulled me back into his arms, closing the space between us.
I gasped as I felt his dick pressed hard against my stomach.

He felt big, really big. I shuttered at the thought of that being shoved inside of me.

He mused at my reaction, pulling me back in for another passionate kiss.

I gave into it, now enjoying the feel of his body molded against mine. His hands traveled down my back, giving my ass a tight squeeze and causing my breath to hitch.

He suddenly pulled away, tilting my chin up so my eyes met his.

“Get on the table.” He ordered, a low growl present in his voice.

I obeyed, hopping up and sitting on the table with my legs crossed. Why was I even listening to him? It’s as if he had some sort of power over me.

He frowned at the position of my legs, grasping my knees like earlier and spreading them apart. I resisted at first, but then he gave me a glare that almost made me piss myself.

As I relaxed my muscles and let him spread me apart, without warning he thrust two fingers into me. I yelped, throwing my arms over his shoulder’s. He began to move them around inside of me, much to my discomfort.

“Fuck. You’re tight. Relax, Lana.” He demanded, his eyebrows furrowed together in a concerned manner.

“I-I’m trying.” I whimpered as he tried to fit one more finger inside of me.

Before it managed to go in, we both froze in place, our heads snapping back to the office door which had begun to open.

Before I knew it, someone walked in and my eyes locked with theirs immediately. Frank cursed under his breath, pulling both fingers out of me.

“Frank? Lana?” Mr. Way’s jaw dropped.

Notes

This chap is even shorter than yesterday,so very sorry </3 but hey at least I updated. not much else to say but thanks again for all the support and wonderful comment seriously you guys are amazing. If you get the chance and haven't done so already, please vote/rate<3 it'd help me out a lot .

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