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

Once the bedroom door closes Frank shoves me towards the bed and I stumble over, almost losing my balance. I straighten up and Franks hands roughly cup my face, his lips sealing to mine in a bruising kiss and I kiss back, bracing my hands against his chest and shoving him off. He steps back and looks worried so I raise my eyebrow at him and smirk as I step forward and shove him again. His face breaks out into a smirk too and we lunge at each other, hands tearing at each other's clothes until we're both naked and I turn us around, shoving Frank back towards the bed. Once we're both on the bed I climb over Frank and lean down, biting at his jaw and neck and he groans, bucking his hips up and rubbing his hard dick against my thigh. "Fuck..." Frank groans out as I shift around and line myself up, his dick pressed against my hole as I bite into his collarbone. I push down and feel my muscles give way, Franks rock hard dick sliding inside me and I sit up, groaning loudly as I still, his dick fully buried inside me. I give myself a minute to adjust, the burning sting of the sudden stretch shooting up my spine and I brace my hands against Franks chest, my nails digging into his skin. Once the burn subsides a little I start to move, sliding up and down his dick and Franks hand grip my hips tight enough to bruise and this spurs me on, my hand leaving his chest and I slap him across the cheek as I tip my head back and groan loudly and his hips buck up as he moans too. I lower my head again to see Franks fingers brushing against his cheek where I hit him and the look in his eyes is nothing short of pure lust and pleasure. I get a little more adventurous and I drag my nails down his chest and stomach, leaving long red marks behind as I continue bouncing on his dick and he keeps moaning in pleasure. As I slide my hands back up I get a crazy idea and I keep sliding them up, across his chest and I wrap my hand around his neck, squeezing softly and he whines as his hips snap up again and his eyes slip closed. "More" he pleads as I contemplate removing my hand so I press down harder, increasing the pressure on his throat and he whines again before his breathing gets a little more shallow as a result of me choking him. I keep bouncing, building up my speed and Franks hands slide up around my back and his nails dig into my skin as he scratches down my spine and I groan out, pressing on his throat a little harder before I let go and I clench my hand into a fist, driving it into the side of his jaw and he screams out and bucks his hips up again, cumming hard inside me. The feeling of him twitching and pulsing and his cum splashing against my insides sends me over the edge and I tip my head back again, my eyes rolling back into my head as I scream out in pleasure and cum all over his chest and stomach. I gasp for breath a few times before I brace my hands against his chest and slide off his dick, collapsing on the bed beside Frank. I close my eyes and continue to pant for breath when Franks hand tangles in my hair and he harshly tugs my head over so he can seal his mouth to mine. I kiss back, the kiss soft and sweet instead of hard and biting like it had been and when we break apart again Frank chuckles softly and says "Holy shit baby, that was fucking insane." "In a good way right?" "Of course, when you punched me, holy shit babe I couldn't hold it back anymore." I smile at him and say "So it wasn't too much?" "No babe it was exactly what I wanted, maybe it could be a little rougher." "Really? I didn't want to hurt you." "No it's ok, the rougher the better, it really turns me on seeing you all tough and dominant." We share a smile and another soft kiss before cuddling up together and Frank pulls the blankets over us, both of us falling asleep naked and happy.

I wake up an hour later to knocking on the door and I climb out of bed, leaving Frank asleep and I pull on boxers and cross the room, opening the door to find Mikey there. "Hey Gee can we.....what the fuck is that?" I look down to see what he means and see my tattoo. "Oh Frank and I got tattoos the other day." "Um....wow what about your fear of needles?" "Oh, Frank kinda held my hand through it so... Hang on a sec and I'll be right with you." I step back and close the door, pulling on sweat pants and one of Franks shirts, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead before leaving the room and going downstairs with Mikey. We go out the back and sit on the porch swing and I pull Franks cigarettes from my pocket along with a lighter and I light one up before offering them to Mikey. He takes one too and I hand him my lighter. Once we're both smoking I say "What's up Mikes?" "Uh, Pete and I.....we did it." "Really?" I ask, turning my head to face him. "Yeah and I just wanted to thank you for sticking up for me and being there for me." "Of course, you're my brother and I'll always be there for you." I lean over to hug him and when we pull apart he says "So I can't believe you punched Pete." "Yeah I know" I laugh and Mikey smiles before saying "He's pissed but he'll get over it." I shrug, showing I don't really care and that I stand by what I did. A minute later the back door opens and Frank comes out, sliding into the seat on my other side and his hand slides into my pocket, pulling out the cigarettes and lighting one for himself. "Hey Mikes, you alright?" He asks. "Yeah I'm fine. What happened to your face?" I turn my head to look at him again and I see the light bruising on his jaw and the few marks visible on his neck. "Oh uh......." Frank trails off, his gaze shifting to my face for a second and Mikey's face goes pale and he says "Fuck ok I don't wanna know" causing Frank to giggle and I lean forward, burying my head in my hands as my face burns with embarrassment.

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