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

The next morning I wake up wrapped in Franks arms and I snuggle further into his chest, feeling safe and content and I never want to leave the security of Franks arms and the blankets laid over us. A few minutes after I wake up Frank stirs and his eyes slowly open, his gaze meeting mine and he smiles a truly beautiful smile and I can't help but smile back. "Morning beautiful" Frank croaks out, his voice thick with sleep and I lean forward, pressing my lips to his and we share a soft sweet close mouthed kiss which lingers and slowly turns into heated passionate kisses which turns into full blown making out, both of us rolling around in the blankets, our hands wandering each other's bodies. Franks hands slide down over my bare chest to rest at the top of my pyjama pants and I break the kiss to pant out "Make love to me Frankie, make me yours." Frank seals his mouth to mine again and his hands tug my pants down before I help him with his and once we're both naked he rolls me onto my back and climbs over me, kissing me while he reaches out and grabs the lube from the drawer, slicking himself up before sliding two fingers inside me. "Ohhh" I break the kiss to moan and Franks lips trail down my jaw and work their way down my neck. "Mark me Frankie" I pant out as I turn my head to the side to give him more room and as his teeth dig into my skin his fingers slide out of me and are replaced with his dick. As Frank bottoms out his lips seal around a patch of skin and he sucks hard, the skin stinging and throbbing as he pulls away and licks over it. "Mmmm Frankie" I groan out as he slides down and works on another hickey, his hips starting to move as he thrusts in and out of me and I raise my legs and wrap them around his waist, my hands trailing around his back, my finger nails digging into his skin. "Gee, oh god so fucking perfect babe" Frank pants out against my neck before he bites down on my collarbone and I scream out in pleasure. Frank slaps his hand over my mouth and he hisses "Babe you gotta keep it down" and I nod frantically as he removes his hand. "Fuck fuck fuck" I chant out as Frank shifts his hips and starts thrusting into my prostate. "Baby I know we just started but..." "Oh fuck I'm close too" I pant out and Frank dips his head back down to bury it in my neck as he picks up the speed of his thrusts, bringing me closer to the edge and once his fingers wrap around my dick I pant out "I'm gonna..." And Frank cuts me off by sealing his mouth over mine and shoving his tongue in my mouth, swallowing my moans as I arch my back and cum between our bodies, Frank following. When we finally pull apart Frank flops back on the bed beside me and his fingers link through mine. "That will never not be incredible baby." "I know" I pant back and we both roll onto our sides, facing each other and we share soft slow kisses until we both regain our breath.

After we pull ourselves out of bed and get dressed we stumble downstairs and find the house empty and there's no food so we leave hand in hand, walking a few blocks down to the diner and ordering pancakes. Once we've eaten we wander around for a while and Frank spots a tattoo parlour. "Baby" he starts and I freeze and shake my head. "I....needles I...." "It's ok, I want to..." "Ok" I tell him and we walk in hand in hand and Frank approaches the guy at the counter, speaking in a hushed voice and he hands the guy some money before turning back to me and holding his hand out. I wander over and grab his hand and he says "You wanna come in with me?" I start to shake my head but the look in his eyes stops me and I follow him into the private room. I stand in the corner as Frank removes his shirt and sits in the chair, the guy moving around and marking out something before picking up the tattoo gun and starting, the buzzing making me feel a little uneasy. Ten minutes later he's done and he wipes over Franks chest before stepping away and Frank holds his hand out, gesturing me to come over and as I approach his new tattoo comes into view and I freeze. Frank has my name permanently inked into his chest right above his left nipple. "Frankie" I gasp out and he smiles as he says "Now you're with me all the time." "Baby this is....wow." Frank smiles up at me and I hesitantly reach out to brush my finger tips over it. "Did it hurt?" "Not really" he tells me and the artist comes back over and rubs some lotion on it before covering it. I feel so incredibly touched by what he's done so I clear my throat and say "Can I...I want to get one too." "Really?" Frank asks and I nod. Frank stands up and I sit in the chair, removing my shirt and the artist marks out Franks name in the same spot before picking up the gun and I feel myself panic. "Frankie" I whimper and he takes my hand in his and says "Focus on me babe, just look into my eyes and breathe." I lock my gaze on Franks and the artist starts, causing me to tense up and bite my bottom lip and Franks hand comes down to gently cup my cheek. "Shh you're alright" he tells me and a few minutes later it's all over and the pain fades quickly. Once I'm cleaned up and the tattoo is covered we leave the store hand in hand, huge smiles on our faces as we walk home again.

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