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

The next morning I wake up with Frank beneath me, me laying face down almost completely ontop of him and when I shift my head to look he's still sleeping peacefully, a small smile on his face. I shift slightly and feel his hard dick pressed against my thigh and smirk to myself as I gently slide down to kneel above his legs, nosing at his dick and breathing in his musky scent that makes my head spin and my mouth water and I can't help myself, rubbing my lips up and down his length before sinking my mouth over the head of his dick, swirling my tongue around before sliding down and starting to blow him, fast and messy and a few seconds later Franks hands slide down and tangle in my hair as he groans out "Fuck baby how did I get so lucky?" And when I look back up his eyes are still closed but his smile is wider and he looks the definition of blissed out. I keep sucking and licking, letting my saliva build up and run down his length, my movements making wet noises and this turns Frank on even further, his groans getting louder and his fingers tightening in my hair. "Shit shit oh fuck baby so close" he pants out and just as I slide back up and tongue at his slit he bucks his hips and starts cumming and I swallow around him as I slide back down half way, slowly releasing him with a wet pop when he's done. "Fuck" Frank pants out before grabbing my wrist and pulling me back up ontop of him, sealing his lips to mine and we roll around on the bed sharing heated biting kisses until we finally pull apart and get up.

While Frank takes a shower I go into the kitchen to start the coffee and I clear my throat as I see Bert and Ian in their boxers, pressed against each other making out infront of the coffee machine. They quickly pull apart and Ian sends me a lazy smile as Bert looks down at his feet and says "Hey Gee." "Hey, what's going on guys?" I say warily and Ian bursts out laughing before stepping over and whispering in my ear "So I'm sorry about last night but you guys are the best" and wraps me in a hug. I laugh as I gently push him away and say "Save it for Bert" and Bert chuckles and blushes a little. Ian steps over and wraps his arms around Bert's waist and says "We should get dressed" and I nod at them as they leave the room. When Frank gets out of the shower the coffee is ready and he has the day off work and I only have two classes which I decide to just skip so we can spend the day together. After we have breakfast we decide to head out for the day and we head to an art gallery, me amazed at some of the pieces while Frank feigns an interest but I can tell he's bored out of his mind so when we leave I let him pick our next destination and by late afternoon we go for a walk through Central Park, watching the sun slowly set as we walk hand in hand, sharing soft kisses and smiling like we're the only two people in the whole world. Just as the sun finally sets Frank walks me back out of the park and says "Wanna go get some dinner? There's a few nice places around here" and I say "Or we could get takeout and go home and cuddle on the couch and watch terrible cheesy B grade horror movies?" "This is why you're perfect" Frank tells me as he cups my face in his hands and presses his lips firmly to mine before we start walking again, ending up with takeout pizza, getting enough for Ian and Bert just incase but when we get home we're alone. We leave their pizza in the fridge before going through the apartment with ours and stripping down to our boxers, settling in bed together and Frank grabs his laptop, picking a movie and starting it while we eat sitting against the headboard before Frank sits the boxes aside and flicks the light off, pulling me to lay down and cuddle with him as we watch, our hands gently wandering each other's bodies as we focus on the screen. "Thank you for today Frankie, it was perfect" I tell him and he smiles and presses a soft kiss to my hair before saying "No thank you baby, everyday is perfect with you" and I settle down with my head on his chest, a huge smile on my face.

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