The Taste of Ink

It was after sometime when Frankie finally stirred in between my legs. I was completely enthralled by how he looked in his sleep. His breathing was slow and his eyes fluttered randomly. I enjoyed everything about the small frame that was curled up beneath me. I was entranced in a way at his movements , so graceful. I was pulled from my fantasies when he moved for a second time. He stretched out his legs , his petite toes spread out then curled in resembling a cat. He pulled his arms up while arching his back creating an angelic figure enrolling right infront of my eyes. Suddenly he slumped back into my chest , letting out a small sigh of content.
“hi” he grunted softly , turning around so he faced me. I smiled at his adorable yet unruly hair that stuck up at odd angles.
“hi sleepyhead” i chuckled while flattening down his wild hair. He smiled and leaned in for a kiss , his perfect pink lips where simply irrisitable. I could never fully understand how a boy could be so devastatingly beautiful. It was beyond me how he wasn’t taken as a parter yet. I felt his warm lips on mine for a brief second. He slid his arms aroud my neck gently, my hands on their own accord went to his hips. The proximity of our faces was by cenimeters. Subconciously, he ran his tongue across his lips. But the closeness caused him to brush his tongue over my lips as well. An undecided quiet moan escaped from my lips and my eyes began to hood over. How could he be so undescribitly sexy without even trying? I wonder if hes any good with his li-
“Gerard?” he softly questioned. I refocused my eyes with his clearing my head lf all the dirty , dirty thoughts. His innocent demenor would be the sole purpose of my death.
“Yes?” I studied his face , his ever so soft features made him even more stunning.
“What are we?” he fidgeted a bit , a blush creeping up on his pale cheeks.
What were we? For starters i wanted him as mine , i wanted to tell him i loved him. My attraction for this boy was as deep as the ocean. I sighed and stared him straight in the eyes , passion filled every word. I didnt want him to be uncomfortable.
“Whatever you want us to be , sugar.” I ended my sentence with a smile.
He gazed into my eyes and leaned foward , pushing his lips gently to mine.
I pulled him closer to me , his small fingers were tangled into my black hair. The kiss was sweet and short lived. He pulled away and smiled , a spark of happiness was behind his eyes.
The blush on his face was a soft rose pink.
“B-boyfriends?” he softly stuttered. Once those words slipped off his tongue it felt as my heart was going into overdrive. I finally had him , the one and only Frank Iero.
“yes my love , boyfriends.” I cracked a smile so wide i thought it would permantly stay on my face. The overwhelming feel to kiss him erupted inside my body. I leant in and kissed him with everything. I swiped my tongue against his perfect lips. Hesitantly he opened his mouth and i slipped my tongue past his teeth. I sqeezed and rubbed his hips beggng to touch him. His kiss was slow and sensual not rushed like the girls i’ve dated before. None of those girls would ever compare to his beauty. He tugged gently at my hair which was a huge turn on for me. I groaned into his mouth , my hands aching to touch him. But I promised him I wouldn’t push him , no matter how badly i wanted to see him writhe.

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