Frankie Baby

After for cuddling for a good 10 minutes Frank had fallen asleep in my arms. Our previous sex was the best sex ive ever had probably in my whole 18 years of living. Just thinking about it made me get a bit hot. It felt heavenly to touch him after technically 3 days. My senses were in overdrive and I was so very greedy while touching him. I held him tighter to my body , burying my face lightly into his hair. I hated being separated from him. just the mere thought of the past three days made me want to throw up. I ran my fingers down his warm , soft skin , savoring the touch. My heart was in my throat , I was so fucking in love with him. I didn’t care that we were moving too fast for a relationship of our age. I didn’t care that I had said “I love you” too early for kids our age. I didn’t give a fuck that he was making me soft. This brand new feeling made me want to move fast and say I love you too early. It was a feeling so big and beautiful it was unexplainable. The sensation was violent, almost. It smashed around in my chest. At some moments he looked so fuckin beautiful i’m pretty sure I would have thrown up butterflies. It was like he was my life line. He could smash my heart with a flick of his delicate wrist. I mean going back to the two days we spend alone , he did.
I felt a protectiveness over him , insitinctively making me hold him tighter. I kissed the back of his neck lightly , not wanting to wake him up. An idea suddenly hit me like a ton of bricks. A promise ring. Why haden’t I thought of this earlier? My heart accelerated and a smile creeped its way onto my face. A nice shiny ring would look so pretty on his pale fingers. The meaning behind it would be so much more important than just the looks of it. I would be promising myself to him , and he would be mine. I was broken out of my thoughts when Frank moved around in my arms. He rolled over slowly. I was met with his big hazel eyes that practically sparkled. He blinked lazily and carded his fingers through my hair. I loved when he played with my hair , it relaxed me. The feeble scratching felt amazing against my scalp. I sighed and lent into his touch. "hi." his voice barely a whisper. "hey." i whispered back. I studied his gorgeous face. My eyes flashed to his acute eyebrows to his adorable rounded nose. I drifted to the dip that connected the bottom of his nose to his lips. Then finally , his dusty pink lips , that had the ability to drive me to my knees. I leaned foward and pressed our lips together in a gentle kiss. Almost instantly he kissed back , his fingers faltering sightly while running through my hair. My hand slid down his back , tracing his spine. Gently he slid his tongue over my bottom lip , taking me by surprise. I moaned quietly , opening my mouth for him , and only for him. We kissed at a slow pace , hands wandering. His skin under my calloused fingertips felt like silk. I lavished him with touches , leaving no part of his body un touched. Every caress purely out of love. Man, I was so ready to promise the fuck out of him.

Notes

hello , pardon for errors and the shortness of the chapter.
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