The Fic Without a Title

"Goodnight, Frankie. Sleep well." I murmured.

I felt another urge- I wanted to kiss him again. However, this time I restrained myself. I did allow myself one small treat though... I quickly leaned forward and embraced Frank tightly. I broke the hug seconds later, and without another word ran off to my room. I wanted to sleep, but nothing could lull me. My mind raced with thoughts of Frank, his eyes, his smile, his lips on mine... As much as I didn't want to admit it, I had loved every second of our kiss. To be perfectly honest, I would've kissed him all night if Mikey hadn't walked in on us. It was my first kiss.

Well.

The first willing one. And god, did I love it. I wanted more, but at the same time I was terrified of more. Now that I'd given him a kiss, what else would he want from me? I've heard so many stories where the fertile instigates a kiss and within the hour the Dom is gunning for sex... I didn't want that. And now I've probably opened the floodgates... Fuck.
I continued to toss and turn, my thoughts plagued by fear and worry. It wasn't until 2 in the morning that I finally managed to fall into an uneasy sleep.

Notes

I know it's short .-.

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