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

Once the guys finish their set I make my way back over to them and Frank sits his guitar aside as I rush forward and jump on him, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he catches me, our lips sealing together and we share a frantic, heated kiss before I pull away and Frank is smiling so wide as he says "I'm all sweaty and gross and...." "Don't care" I tell him as I lean in for another kiss and as we kiss one of Franks hands slides from under my thigh up to my ass, squeezing it through my jeans and I break the kiss to giggle at the gesture. "What are you doing?" I ask between giggles and he winks at me and says "I've been without one of my favourite parts of you for far too long, I'm just getting acquainted again." I shake my head at him, my smile still plastered on my face as I say "You know you're not completely off the hook yet right?" Franks smile fades a little as he nods and says "Yeah, of course." "We still have stuff to work on" I tell him and he nods again and says "Yeah I know babe, but I'll work really hard because I want this, so badly. I never want to lose you." We fall silent after that, Frank still holding me as we stare silently into each other's eyes before Frank breaks the silence by whispering "Can I kiss you again, please?" I lean in, Frank leaning in too and this kiss is just a soft brushing of lips with just the hint of tongue, nothing like the messy heated kiss we shared before. While we kiss Frank puts me down and once I'm standing again one of his hands slides up around my waist while the other comes up to cup my cheek, our lips still working together the whole time and when we break for air he stares into my eyes and says "I can't believe I was ever stupid enough to risk losing this. I'm so sorry Gee, I know how fucking stupid I've been and I know how lucky I am that you're still here." "Don't lie to me anymore Frank because there's no more chances this time and I mean it, you barely got this chance." Frank swallows hard and nods and I lean in and press another soft kiss to his lips.

After we get home from the party I go to take a shower before bed and while I'm washing myself there's a knock at the door. "Yeah?" I call out, sticking my head out so I can hear and Frank calls out "Can I come in?" "Uh, ok" I call back, pulling the curtain fully closed and a few seconds later I hear the door open and close. Frank doesn't say anything so I say "Frank?" "Yeah?" "What's going on?" "I just....I just wanted to be close to you, I feel like everything that happened earlier was just a dream and I'm scared to lose you." I pull the curtain back slightly, just enough to stick my head out and I see Frank standing by the sink, leaning against the wall biting at his thumb nail and staring at his feet. "Frankie" I say softly and he looks up at me, his eyes full of worry. "Would you like to sleep in the bed tonight?" His face lights up and I smile back at him as I say "Just sleeping Frank" and he nods his head. I step back under the water, pulling the curtain closed again and I quickly wash my hair before saying "You want the shower?" And Frank calls back "Yeah I'm pretty gross." "Ok well, can you hand me my towel?" I ask as I stick my hand out, Frank putting the towel into it and I stand just out of the water spray to wrap it around my waist before pulling the curtain back and I'm met with the sight of Frank completely naked, his tattoos glistening with sweat and his dick semi hard and he smirks at me as I step out and he brushes past me as he steps in, my head turning to ogle his tattoos as my own dick twitches beneath my towel. Frank doesn't bother pulling the curtain back at first, turning to face me with the smirk still on his face and he says "See something you like?" And I feel my face blush as I break the staring contest I was having with the birds on his hips to look down at my feet as I say "Just take your shower." Frank chuckles and pulls the curtain closed and I dry off and redress before going to leave the room and Frank says "I'll be in in a minute, are you sure you want me to sleep in the bed?" "Yeah it's fine Frank" I tell him before leaving the room and going to get in bed, wondering if I have enough time to jerk off before Frank gets in here, knowing he loves having long showers. I debate with myself for a few seconds before deciding to go for it, tugging my boxers down to mid thigh and I groan softly at the feeling of relief when my dick springs free of it's confines. I reach out for the bedside drawer, grabbing the lube and pouring a little into my hand before throwing it back in the drawer and I wrap my hand around my dick, starting out slow and I stroke along the whole length, slicking myself up before gripping tight and starting to pump myself, letting my eyes slip closed as I think about Franks naked glistening body, all the ink littering his perfect silky soft skin and about how some of those tattoos look covered in my cum, how they taste under my tongue, the inked skin slightly different from the rest and I can't help the soft breathy moans that slip from my lips. I pick up my pace a little and my dick starts to throb as I think about the day we did the forced play and he tied my hands together way too tight with his belt, the way he was so rough and dominating when I hear a small noise and my eyes snap open to see Frank standing beside the bed watching me, his pupils blown and his own dick tenting his boxers out so much that it has to be painful for him.

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