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

Frank grabs my hand and drags me off the couch, leading me down the hall to his room where we fall into bed together, our hands and lips wandering each other's bodies as our clothes are slowly removed until I'm laying naked beneath Frank who is kneeling between my legs, slowly fingering me open while I grab the lube he threw into the sheets, pouring some into my palm before reaching out and grabbing his dick, stroking him slowly and slicking him up. "Mmm Frankie I'm ready" I groan out and he nods, pulling his fingers from me and grabbing his dick, guiding it to my hole and slowly applying pressure until he sinks inside, sliding his way in until he's fully buried inside me and I clench my hands in the sheets tight as I let out a soft moan. Frank stills, waiting for me to adjust and a minute later I lock eyes with him and nod, giving him permission to move. Frank stares thrusting slowly in and out of me while he leans down and seals his lips to mine, his tongue tangling with mine while he fucks me, slowly gaining speed as his thrusts get a little harder and I break the kiss to moan against his lips. "God you sound so sexy" Frank groans as he shifts his angle a little and he drives straight into my prostate, causing me to scream out in pleasure. "Ohh right there baby?" Frank asks as he keeps working into that spot and I nod, unable to form words as pleasure over takes me and I can't keep in the moans and groans spilling from my lips but they only spur Frank on more, his thrusts getting harder and faster until I can't hold back any longer and I snake my hand down between our bodies, stroking myself twice before I feel my whole body twitch and pulse as I cum, covering both our chests and stomachs with it and Frank lets out a deep whine before I feel him pulsing inside me, filling me up with his cum. "Ohhh baby" Frank groans out as he leans back down to kiss me, his dick still buried inside me. When we break apart for air again Frank gently pulls out of me before laying back on the mattress next to me, his hands gripping my hips and he helps me roll on top of him, our chests pressed together as we keep kissing, his hands gently rubbing up and down my back, his fingers tracing my spine. "I love you so much" Frank whispers against my lips and I smile as I pull back a little and softly say "I love you too Frankie." "Will you be my boyfriend again?" I nod, both of us sharing a huge smile before Frank pulls me back in for another kiss.

After we drag ourselves out of bed Frank leads me into the bathroom where we take a shower together, washing off all the cum before stepping out again and drying off, both of us wearing a pair of Franks pyjama pants, not bothering with shirts and we climb into bed together, cuddling up under the blankets and sharing more soft kisses until we fall asleep in each other's arms. The next morning when I wake up Frank is still sleeping beside me and I lay there watching him for a while before the need to pee becomes too much and I slide out of bed, going to the bathroom and when I'm done I decide to make some coffee but when I walk into the kitchen I freeze in the doorway, not expecting what I've walked in on. Ian and the girl he was with last night are in there, the girl sitting up on the bench with Ian standing between her open legs, his hand up her skirt, inside her panties and her head is tipped back, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. I slowly back out of the room, turning and rushing down the hall back to Franks room and when I run in I close the door behind me. "Hey you, I was just about to get up and see where you were" Frank says and I turn to see him sitting up against the headboard smiling at me. "Babe what's wrong?" He asks when he sees my face and I swallow hard as I say "Uh, I was gonna make coffee but...Ian's fingering some girl on the kitchen bench and yeah...." "What?" I shake my head, not wanting to repeat myself and Frank frowns before saying "Seriously? In the kitchen?" I nod my head and Frank sighs before holding his arms out to me and I rush across the room, jumping on the bed and settling in his lap, his arms wrapping around me and he chuckles as he says "Are you alright baby? Do you need therapy now?" "Ha ha Frankie, I just didn't expect to walk in on that." "Yeah I know what you mean, maybe we'll have to get some pay back sometime. Maybe I could blow you in the living room or something." "Shut up" I say, giggling as I hit him in the chest playfully. "How about we go out for coffee?" Frank asks after a few minutes and I lean further into him and bury my face in his neck, mouthing at the skin as I say "Or we could stay here in bed all day?"

Notes

On the way to recovering I hope, only feel half as shitty and tired today : ) comments would really brighten my day