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

We kiss for so long by the time we pull apart my lungs are burning and I am gasping for air, feeling like I am resurfacing from drowning. Frank smiles wide at me as we stand there, our foreheads pressed together as we pant into each other's mouths. After a few seconds I straighten back up and Frank drops his gaze to the floor before letting out a small giggle. "What?" I ask before glancing down and seeing the cause of his laughter, the bulge that is more than obvious in my pants. I take a step away from him and turn around, embarrassment flooding through my body yet again and Frank says "Hey it's ok, I'm sorry I laughed, it's just kinda what I do when I don't know what to say." I nod, keeping my back to him as I try to will my boner down. I feel Franks warm hand wrap around my
wrist, tugging gently to get me to turn back around and when I do he smiles softly at me and says "You're not the only one," gesturing down to his crotch where his bulge isn't quite as obvious. My eyes trail back up his body and when I reach his face his eyes are trained on mine, his smile just the right amount of mischievous. "You should come lay down with me" he says, his voice a lot lower and sexier than before. I nod, letting him take my hand and lead us over to my bed, both of us laying on our sides facing each other. "The sheets smell like you" he tells me and I don't know if that's good or bad and just as I open my mouth to ask he says "I love it." I sigh softly in relief before Frank leans in and seals his lips to mine again. We kiss, this time our hands hesitantly roam each other's bodies above the waist and when we pull apart for air Frank pants out "Have you ever?" I shake my head. "No, I've never done anything." "Really? Nothing at all?" I shake my head again and he smiles reassuringly at me. "Have you?" I ask and he says "I've given a blow job, never received. That's it besides kissing." I nod my head, not knowing what to say but Frank rescues the situation from awkwardness. "Do you wanna do stuff with me?" I feel my face heat up as I nod, too shy to actually say it out loud. Franks smile goes wider as he says "Good." We continue to stare at each other for another few seconds before Frank leans in and starts kissing me again, his hands coming up to unbutton my shirt and once it's open he pushes it off me as much as he can while we're laying like this, his warm slightly calloused hands roaming my now bare torso, sending shivers through my body and blood rushing straight for my dick which is now straining painfully against my pants. I reach up and start unbuttoning Franks shirt as his hands slide lower and work on my belt, undoing it before unzipping my pants and I let out a soft groan at the feeling of the pressure being released as my boxer covered dick springs free from my pants. I finish unbuttoning Franks shirt and I roll back a little, my eyes glancing down his body to see his lower stomach is tattooed aswell. My hand immediately slides down to trail my fingers over the lines inked into his skin and I realise they go down into his pants so I push him onto his back as I work on his belt, getting it open before undoing his pants and kneeling up next to him, pulling them down as he lifts his hips to allow me and once they hit the floor I lean over and study the lines, seeing they are two birds. I gently trail my fingers over them again as I stare up at Franks face. "They're beautiful" I tell him softly and he smiles down at me. I break our gaze to lean in and skim my nose across his lower stomach, my lips pressing gentle kisses over the tattoos and I feel Frank shiver beneath me, making me smile wide as I do what I've wanted to do since I first saw them, I start to gently trail my tongue across the lines, tasting his almost sweet tasting skin as I inhale, savouring his intoxicating scent. Frank lets out a small moan, his hands fisted in the sheets and I slide my hands from his hips down to grip his boxers, slowly tugging them down, unsure if he'll stop me or not. I get my answer when he lifts his hips, letting me remove them completely and once they join his pants on the floor and he's fully naked on my bed I climb over to kneel between his legs as he parts them for me, my soft kisses and licks turning into nibbling and sucking on the skin, leaving a trail of hickies across his lower stomach. Frank groans again a little louder and his hips buck up, his hard dick brushing against my chest as I lean over it and I smirk to myself as I decide to just go for it, letting my kisses trail right down until I reach the base of his dick, licking my way up and sinking my mouth over the head. I close my eyes, taking just a second to call on all the porn I've watched, even the educational ones about how to do this and I just go with it, trying to replicate what they did. I swirl my tongue around the head of his dick before sliding down lower, waiting to feel myself gag but I just keep going, feeling him getting close to hitting the back of my throat and my nose is almost buried in the hair around the base of his dick before I start to slide my way back up, sucking gently and Frank lets out the sexiest noise I've ever heard, my name mixed in with it and I almost cum just from hearing that. I'm about to slide back down again, my tongue teasing at the head of his dick when he screams out and suddenly my mouth is being flooded by his warm, salty but slightly sweet cum. I pull off, swallowing it down as two more spurts splash against my lips and chin. "Oh fuck fuck fuck" Frank chants out softly beneath me as he pants hard and I grab the corner of the sheet and wipe my face clean. "Fuck oh god, Gerard I'm so sorry, I should have warned..." "It's ok, that means it was good right?" I say, my voice scratchy. "Ok? More
like fucking amazing" he tells me and I smile down at him. He sits up and presses his lips to mine again as his hand slides down into my boxers, pulling my dick out and starting to stroke
me, my precum slicking up his movements. We keep kissing as he jerks me off while I kneel between his legs and pretty soon I feel that familiar tugging in my lower stomach and I pant into his mouth "Frankie I'm gonna..." And with one swipe of his calloused thumb over my slit I am gone, cumming hard between our bodies, letting out the most embarrassing noises ever. When I finally finish cumming Frank flops back onto his back, panting for air again and I look down and see something so hot my dick tries to stir and get hard again almost immediately. His birds are splattered in my cum and I think it's the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life. "Ohhh" I softly groan out and Frank looks at me confused before looking down and seeing what I'm staring at. "I think I have a serious kink for your tattoos" I tell him and he chuckles before saying "I plan to get more." "Fuck" I blurt out, my mind racing with images of him fully covered in intricate lines and colours. "Let's go get cleaned up" Frank suggests, sliding off the bed and grabbing my hand, leading me into the bathroom and starting the shower. I let him step in first and I stare at the tattoo on his back, two overlapping guns and I reach out to touch them. Frank turns his head and smirks at me. "Come on, I'll let you touch them all you want in here" and I smile wide as I hastily remove my pants and step into the cubicle with him, closing the door and stepping over to press against him under the hot water.

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