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

When I wake up again Frank isn't in bed with me anymore and I can hear the sound of running water so I climb out of bed, checking the time and seeing Ian should still be at work before I leave the room, going down the hall to the bathroom door and slowly opening it. "Frankie" I call out and the curtain pulls back a little as Frank sticks his head out to look at me. "Yeah?" "Can I join you?" Frank smiles softly and nods before stepping back into the shower and I enter the room and close the door behind me, stripping down and climbing in with him and when i step in Frank wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me under the spray of hot water with him, turning us around and pressing me against the wall as he seals his lips to mine and I kiss back eagerly, sliding my hands up to tangle in his wet hair as we make out heatedly against the wall, Frank thrusting his hips into mine and I groan at the friction he's giving my already half hard dick. Frank breaks our kiss, gasping in a few deep breaths before he leans back in and starts kissing and sucking up and down my neck and I turn my head to give him better access, the feeling sending shivers up my spine and my legs go weak as I let out little choked off gasps and one of Franks hands slides down my side, moving around to cup my ass, squeezing softly before he slips two fingers between my cheeks, pressing them to my hole before applying more pressure and slipping them inside me as I gasp out in slight pain at the burn but it's mostly pleasurable. Frank continues to suck and bite at my neck as he fingers me open and my dick is now so hard it throbs, brushing against Franks every time one of us shifts and after a minute of fingering me open Frank removes his fingers and slides both of his hands around the back of my thighs, picking me up and as I wrap my legs around his waist he slides his way inside me and I slump forward, burying my face in his neck as I let out the sluttiest moan I've ever made. Frank growls lowly and starts thrusting in and out of me, his dick brushing my prostate and all it does is tease me, causing me to let out low needy little whimpers and Frank smirks as he whispers in my ear "You're such a slut for my cock, such a needy little whore." "Oh god Frankie, your whore" I gasp out and Frank starts thrusting harder and harder and I am powerless to do anything except cling to him and moan like the cheap desperate whore he just told me I am. I can feel myself getting close and Franks rhythm starts to falter before he sinks down to his knees, my back sliding down the wall as I go with him, Frank gripping my hips as he guides me up and off his dick and when I'm kneeling beside him I open my mouth to ask what he's doing and he grabs a fistful of my hair and forces my head down, my mouth sliding over his dick and I immediately start sucking and licking, working all his sensitive spots with my tongue while he holds my head down with the hand he has tangled in the back of my hair and a few seconds later he roughly pulls my head back up and he cums all over my face, my mouth still open and catching as much as I can. When he lets me go I sit back up on my legs and Frank grabs my wrist, guiding my hand to my face and he makes me wipe up the cum decorating my chin, covering my hand in it before he guides it back down to my still achingly hard dick and he growls out "Get yourself off and use my cum as lube, you have one minute and if you haven't cum by then you won't be cumming at all" and I shiver as I wrap my hand around myself, starting to stroke hard and fast as I stare into his eyes, small whines and whimpers escaping me and Frank just stares back with lust filled eyes, his pupils blown. I feel my orgasm racing up on me, my lower stomach tingling with it and Frank says "Ten seconds" and I thrust up into my hand one last time and cum all over myself, my eyes slipping closed and when I'm done I slump back against the wall, gasping for breath as my heart races and my whole body tingles.

The next day both Frank and I go back to work and halfway through my morning shift at the coffee shop Ian comes out and asks to speak to me in the office and I nod before leaving my station and one of the other workers fills in to cover while I'm gone. I follow Ian into the office and once the door is closed he turns and shoves me back against it, leaning in and sealing his lips to mine as he tries to force his tongue into my mouth. I shove against his chest until his lips leave mine and I gasp out "What the fuck are you doing? Were you not listening at all yesterday?" "Oh come on Gee you didn't really mean that, you want this just as much as I do, don't you" he says as he reaches out and brushes his hand over my crotch. "Ian stop" I gasp out and he growls and says "No, stop fighting it Gee. It could be so good, i could make you feel so good" and I let out a sigh as Ian leans in again and when his lips touch mine I give in, moving mine and kissing him back.

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