The Hardest Part Is Letting Go Of Your Dreams

The next day we are allowed to take Ruby home and when we get there she's very clingy and doesn't want me to put her down. I spend the morning cuddling with her on the couch, the tv playing in the background before she says "Can we watch Nemo daddy?" "We can watch anything you like baby girl" I tell her and she smiles for the first time today. Frank gets up and puts the movie on for us, leaving the room to make lunch while we watch the start. Ruby and I lay back on the couch and make ourselves comfortable before she starts her commentary. "Nemos being a naughty fishy daddy." I chuckle softly before saying "Yeah he is, you should always listen to your daddy." She nods her little head, looking very serious and making me laugh. Frank comes back in with lunch and we eat together on the couch while the movie plays on. Once we've eaten Ruby snuggles up on Franks lap for a change and I get up, having a sudden idea and leaving the room to grab some markers, coming back and gently taking Ruby's arm, resting it on my leg. She frowns at me and I smile back at her saying "Watch the movie baby." Her attention slowly drifts back to the tv and I start working, turning her cast into a colourful aquarium, Nemo in the middle. I'm almost done when I notice she's watching me intently, amazement on her little face. "Wow daddy" she exclaims, excited that her cast is now pretty and colourful.

That night after Ruby finally goes to bed I rejoin Frank in the living room, ready for sleep myself but he's sprawled out on the couch I'm sleeping on. I let out an exaggerated yawn and stand infront of him, blocking his view of the tv. "Yes?" He asks, looking up at me and smiling. "You're on my bed and I'm very tired" I tell him playfully, poking my tongue out at him. Frank sits up, chuckling to himself before standing and grabbing my hand, linking his fingers with mine. "Well you see I was thinking you could sleep in the bed tonight, with me?" He asks timidly, like he's afraid I'll say no. I think about it before deciding it couldn't hurt so I smile and nod, grabbing my pillow with my free hand and letting him lead me to the bedroom. Once we're in the room Frank closes the door and turns to watch me get undressed. I quickly strip down completely naked, reaching for my pyjama pants when he reaches out and grabs my wrist, stopping me. "I think you look pretty perfect like that, you don't need those." I feel myself blush and Frank chuckles, stepping back and releasing my wrist. I climb into bed, pulling the blanket over me and watch as Frank smirks at me before putting on a little show, removing his clothes slowly until he's fully naked infront of me, his hands trailing over his body. I smirk back as I watch, his dick getting hard and I can feel mine starting to stir. He slowly wraps one hand around his now half hard dick and starts slowly stroking himself, his dick rapidly hardening now and my own is starting to tent the blanket over me. "Baby you have no idea how fucking sexy you are, it drives me crazy to not be able to touch you anytime I want. I have never jerked off so much in my life as I have the last few days, thinking about your perfect body. I just wanna lay you down and taste your skin all over, wanna feel that perfect dick of yours sliding into my mouth, filling it up. Wanna feel your tight little ass stretched around my dick, your perfect little whore mouth shouting obsenities and moaning like the cock hungry slut we both know you are. I wanna fuck you and watch you come apart completely underneath me...." "Then get over here and do it" I groan out, cutting him off. He doesn't hesitate, immediately pouncing onto the bed, ripping the blanket off me and grabbing my hips, pulling me to lay down flat on my back before surging forward and sealing his lips to mine. The kiss is heated and biting before he pulls away and does exactly what he said, trailing his lips all over my body, his tongue lightly licking everywhere, tasting my skin. When he reaches my dick he presses his nose into the hair right above the base and inhales deeply. "Mmm you smell amazing" he tells me before lapping at the head of my dick, cleaning up the precum glistening there. "Ohh" I groan at the sensation and he pulls back, his hand trailing down to cup my balls. "Patience baby" he tells me as I buck my hips up, wanting his mouth again. It seems like hours before his dick is finally sliding inside me, Frank taking his time with the foreplay. I clench my hands in the sheets as he slides his way inside, throwing my head back and moaning out in pleasure. Frank reaches down and grabs my hands, easing them out of the sheets and linking his fingers with mine. After a few seconds I bring my gaze to his and we stare into each other's eyes as he fucks me, the whole thing suddenly feeling a lot more intense and meaningful. We keep staring, never breaking eye contact, moaning and groaning in pleasure to each other, watching the other slowly come undone until I beg Frank to touch me. He drops one of my hands and wraps his hand around my leaking dick, stroking me to the pace of his thrusts while we continue to stare at each other until his thumb swipes over the head of my dick and the jolt of pleasure that shoots up my spine is too much, I throw my head back and my eyes snap shut, screaming out in pleasure as I cum, my muscles clenching and spasming around his dick and I can feel him cum too, deep low sexy moans ripping from his throat, turning me on more and more. When we both come down he slowly pulls out of me and moves over my body again, leaning down and gripping my chin in his hand, turning my face back towards him and sealing his lips over mine. We kiss until I feel light headed and breathless and Frank pulls away, smiling down at me. "I love you, so much baby." "I love you too" I pant out before realisation sets in and I panic for a second before deciding I'm glad I said it. Franks smile almost splits his face in two as he lays beside me, pulling me into his chest and holding me close. I pull the blanket over us and snuggle into him, letting out a soft yawn and Frank chuckles, one hand coming up to stroke my hair as he whispers softly to me about how much he loves me while I fall asleep.

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