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

It feels like I lay there for days when really it's just over an hour before my phone starts buzzing and I pick it up immediately. "Hey baby" Frank greets me as he chuckles
and then adds "Were you waiting by the phone?" "Maybe" I tell him and he laughs again and says "Someone was eager to talk to me." "I miss you already Frankie" I whine and he says "I know baby, I miss you too." "The sheets smell like you and sex and it's driving me crazy." "Oh really? Crazy how?" "Frankie" I groan out as I slide my hand down to palm over my still semi hard dick. "Oh fuck Gee. If I was still there...." He trails off before adding. "Isn't your ass sore though babe? I mean, we got pretty wild before." "Yeah, it hurts every time i move but fuck it feels good." Frank lets out a soft groan before he says "How hard will it be for you to grab your laptop?" A huge smile spreads across my face as I slide over and lean off the edge of the bed to grab my laptop off the floor. I start it up one handed while Frank and I dirty talk to each other. "Fuck babe, wish I was still there with you" Frank rasps out, his voice deeper and sexier than normal. "Oh yeah, what would you do?" I ask while I log into Skype. "I'd lay you down and tear your clothes off and then id make the pain in your ass all better, with my tongue." "Fuck Frankie" I groan as his words send the blood rushing down to my dick and it's now achingly hard. Frank starts the video chat once we're both logged in and we hang up the phone. I stand off the bed and undress before settling back down and Frank does the same. "Hey babe" he says as he smirks at me and I blow him a kiss. "Are you hard babe?" "So hard Frankie" I tell him as I move the laptop so he can see. "Fuck, I miss your big cock babe" he groans out as he shifts his laptop and I can see his own achingly hard dick and the swallows inked into his hips which have dark splotches on the skin around them. "Fuck, look at your hickies, you look like such a whore" I groan out to him and he says "I love that you are so into my tattoos babe, it will never get old." I slide my hand down to wrap around my dick and I start to stroke, moaning a little louder than normal so Frank can hear while my eyes are fixed on the screen where I can see him doing the same. "Shit babe, this feels better knowing you're watching" he tells me and a shiver shoots up my spine as I say "Yeah I know what you mean." We jerk off for each other for a few minutes until Frank says "How sore are you babe? Too sore for a little show for me?" "You want a show baby?" I ask, my voice husky and blown from the excitement. "Mmmm yeah" Frank groans out and I shift around, letting go of my dick as I reach out for the bedside drawer, grabbing the lube and the small vibrator in there. I settle back on the bed, shifting around so I'm laying infront of the laptop with my legs bent, my feet braced either side of the laptop on the mattress so Frank has a clear view of my hole aswell as my rock hard dick. "Oh fuck baby" he gasps out and I grab all the pillows on the bed and prop them behind my head so I can see the screen and his hand is working a little faster on his dick. I lube up my fingers and trail them around my hole, teasing myself and Frank and he groans again before saying "Do it baby, slide them inside yourself." I slowly press against my hole until the muscles give way and my fingers slide inside, pushing them in as far as they'll go before sliding them back out and doing it again, working up a rhythm and fingering myself while I moan and groan, watching Frank getting off to it. "Oh god, Gee, shit" he rambles out, his hand working his dick with serious speed now. "Does it hurt? Tell me how it feels" he demands and I let out a soft whimper before saying "It hurts Frankie but it feels so good. I wish it was your fingers, want you to be touching me." "Fuck baby just you wait til Friday, got some big plans for that perfect tight little hole of yours." "Oh shit, Frankie, tell me" I beg and he rasps out "Would you let me tie you down?" "Yeah" I gasp back, sliding my other hand down to stroke myself while I finger myself open." "I wanna tie you down and tease you until you're begging for me to touch you and then I'm still not going to touch you how you want. I'm gonna tease you open with my tongue and fingers, lap at all that delicious precum you'll be leaking and then I'm gonna slide just the head of my dick inside you and that's all you can have, I'll have you writhing and begging beneath me and you'll be powerless to do anything about it and I'll only give you what you want if you can beg well enough like the dirty little cock slut whore we both know you really are." "Oh fuck, only your little dirty cock slut whore Frankie, only for you" I pant out as my hips snap up into my fist and I cum, overwhelmed by his words. "Oh shit babe" Frank groans out and I focus my attention back on the screen to see him cumming too, white ribbons of cum dripping down his fingers. "Oh fuck I want to taste that" I groan out and Frank chuckles softly as he says "Shit babe it's like you can read my mind."

After we both clean up I pull on sweat pants and settle back on the bed, laying on my stomach and facing the laptop and a few seconds later Frank appears again and as he lays back on his bed I notice something. "Hey that's my shirt." "Yeah I stole it earlier, it smells like you." I smile at the gesture as I say "Well I'm stealing one of yours next time." "Deal" he says, smiling wide and I smile back. We make small talk for a while
before Franks face turns serious and he says "Did you have dinner babe?" I frown as I shake my head and Frank says "Please baby." "But I wanna talk to you." "I'll be here, I'll wait until you come back. Please go downstairs and get something." I sigh before saying "Ok, I'll be right back." Frank blows me a kiss and I climb off the bed and rush downstairs, digging through the fridge until I find some leftover Indian from last night and I reheat it, grabbing a spoon and rushing back up to my room, I settle on the bed, sitting up this time and I adjust the laptop and Frank smiles and says "What did you get?" "Leftovers from last night" I tell him as I eat a spoonful of curry and rice. "Oh man that Indian was amazing. We should get that again this weekend." "Ok Frankie" I tell him and we make small talk while I eat. Once I'm done I sit the empty container on the floor and Frank smiles wide and says "Thank you baby." "For what?" "For eating that, I know you didn't want to so thank you for doing that for me." "Anything for you Frankie" I tell him and he smiles even wider before letting out a yawn. "Are you tired?" I ask and he nods before starting to talk but I cut him off. "Me too, wanna just call it a night?" "If you're sure babe. I can talk longer if you want." "No it's ok" I tell him and we say our goodbyes, blowing each other kisses before we end the call and I close down Skype, starting a movie and sitting the laptop on the other side of the bed as I lay down and get comfortable. I'm almost asleep, the background noise of the movie soothing me when my phone buzzes and when I pick it up it's a message from Frank. 'I hope you have nothing but the sweetest of dreams. I love you with all my heart, my husband : )' and I fall asleep, phone clutched in my hand with the biggest smile on my face.

Notes

Fluff and smut because I felt like the story was getting really heavy. There will be more drama but I thought the boys needed a break for a night : )

Hope this helps Frerardified : )