You Can Cry All You Want To, I Don't Care

Frank and I spend the day with our parents as a group before we split up and go to dinner separately and dad and I end up just getting take out and going back to the apartment, both of us exhausted from our day out. "Love you Gee, I'm so proud of you and I know I don't say it a lot but I really am" he says to me while we're watching a movie. I turn to look at him and he looks a little upset so I lean over into his side and he wraps his arm around me and says "Your mother is proud of you too, even if she isn't here to tell you that anymore." I feel my own eyes prick with tears as I choke out "I know." We sit in silence after that, both of us turning back to the tv but both with silent tears rolling down our cheeks and I stay cuddled into dad's side until Frank comes home and when he sees our red swollen eyes and tear tracks on our cheeks he lets out a soft sigh and kneels infront of us, wrapping us both in a big three way hug. When we pull apart dad says "I'm so glad you're normal Frank, Pete is just...." He trails off and Frank and I both start laughing as I say "Yeah he's odd but Mikey loves him." Dad lets out another small chuckle before saying "Yeah, I don't see the appeal myself but as long as Mikes is happy." Frank snorts out another laugh before joining us on the couch and when the movie finishes dad gets up and stretches, heading out to go back to his hotel. When he's gone Frank and I head to bed and once we're snuggled in together, our naked bodies pressed together Frank whispers "Are you alright baby?" I nod, not wanting to talk about it before pressing a soft kiss to his lips and snuggling into his chest, burying my face in his neck, breathing in his comforting scent as I drift off to sleep.

The next morning I wake up to Frank pressing wet sloppy kisses all over my face and I giggle before pushing him away playfully and he pretends to go before pouncing back on me and digging his fingers into my sides, tickling me. I squirm around under him, trying to fight him off but I'm laughing too much and my arms are just dead weight, powerless to stop him and by the time he decides to show me mercy I am half hard from all the friction of the struggle and I can feel Frank is the same. "Well what do we have here?" He asks with a smirk as he slides down my body, kissing everywhere as he goes and once he reaches my dick he shows no hesitation before swallowing me down, my dick hitting the back of his throat and I clench my hands in the sheets, my eyes rolling back in my head as I fully harden in his mouth and he slides back up, tonguing all around the head and digging his tongue into my slit and I groan loudly as I buck my hips up, chasing more pleasure and Frank pulls back and says "Shh, I don't know if Ian's home or not" and I feel my face go bright red as he slides back down and I bite my lip to keep my groans soft. Frank works me with his mouth, his hands sliding up to play with my balls and after a few minutes I groan out "Mmm Frankie so close" and he starts sliding up and down a little faster and sucking a little harder and I can't hold back any longer, another loud moan ripping from my throat as I cum down his throat. "Fuck fuck fuck" I pant out as he pulls off with a wet pop and I look down to see his hand working rapidly on his own hard leaking dick. "Want me to?" I ask and he shakes his head and says "I owed you, don't worry about me" and I slump back into the pillows, just watching him and a few minutes later he bucks his hips into his hand and cums all over himself. "Damn" I whisper to myself before quickly flipping around onto my hands and knees and leaning down to lap at his hand and the head of his dick, licking up all the cum and Frank lets out the filthiest noise I've ever heard him make. "Shit baby" he groans out and I sit back on my legs and smile innocently at him. He smiles back before leaning in to kiss me
and we get lost in it, our tongues working together until Frank pulls back and says "Shit baby we gotta move it, we're both gonna be late now" and I look at the clock seeing we both only have about forty five minutes before my first class and Franks shift at the guitar store. "Fuck" I groan out as I drag myself off the bed, grabbing my boxers and rushing out the door with some clean clothes in my hand, running to the bathroom and jumping in the shower, Frank joining me a minute later and we quickly wash before getting out and dressing, rushing into the kitchen and grabbing a bagel each and eating as I grab my bag and we rush downstairs hand in hand, parting with a quick kiss as we rush off in different directions to start our day.

Notes

So I was having the shittiest day ever until I saw Franks pic on instagram of the cake for Cherry and Lily and then I couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably. That man never fails to cheer me up and make me laugh