Frankie Baby

“I hate christmas.” I mumbled as I watched Frank hang the last of ornaments on the faux Christmas tree. I sat on the couch as he wandered around going through boxes of christmas ornaments. He giggled and turned around to face me. “You’re such a grump Gerard.” Then he bent down and picked up another tiny plastic red globe. I blatantly stared at his ass as he bent down. “Its so dumb , its too happy , happy , joy-joy for me.” I rolled my eyes and flicked through the pages of one of my moms catelog , mindlessly. The living room was dimly lit from the lights of the christmas tree. The room was a soft golden color. The ornaments emitted purples and reds on the floor. Boxes were scattered and practically bursting with trimmings for the tree. “You know what? Im going to call you scrooge.” Frank sighed as he turned to me , then lazily straddling lap. Just like this morning the dimly lit room made him look beautiful , making my heart stop for a second. I snorted “I am certianly not the scrooge.” I said ,grabbing his arms and placing them around my neck. “Oh really?” he smiled daringly , his eyebrows arching. “I hate christmas!” he pouted , sticking out his lower lip. Trying to imitate me. “You are totally 100 percent a scrooge.” he laughed , throwing his head back slightly. I sighed and rubbed my eye , keeping one hand on his hip. “To be completely honest I’m all christmased out. All that mall shopping was a killer.” Today Frank had begged me to go to the mall with him to buy christmas presents. Which I resented , but it gave me the time to go out a find a ring for him. My plan for the day was to lay around all day and maybe have hot sex. But we separated our ways and I went straight to the jewlery department. I had picked out the fanciest , yet sophisticated rings out of the place. They were simple silver bands that had “promise” engraved in the inside in fancy lettering. He giggled and carded his fingers through my hair. My tense muscles from all the stress of buying the ring immediately relaxing. The mall blasted christmas tunes and it almost made my head burst. Not to mention the perfume department was right next to the jewlery department. I sighed and tilted my head back onto the couch , enjoying the sensation of his fingers through my hair. “I’m really curious right now. What was in that little box you bought home?” he said skeptically , cocking his head slightly to the side. I hummed in content when frank attached his lips to mine, kissing me carefully. “I can’t tell you.” I traced his spine , making him arch under my touch. Our chests were now pressed flush against each other , and as were our crotches. I gripped his ass and pulled him closer , extracting a small gasp from him. Suddenly he moved on his own accord , he grinded slowly and softly against my crotch. A moan rose from my throat because he very rarely ever started grinding. It was usually me who started up any friction. “Why not?” he pushed , pulling away from my lips then kissing my neck gently. He skimmed his tongue against my sensitive skin softy. His barely there actions already made me hard and the jeans I was wearing had gotten a good amount tighter. “Because its a surprise.” I grunted. “Pretty please tell me?” he whispered almost innocently. It would be innocent if he weren’t grinding on me. I couldn’t formulate a sentence because another one of my moans interrupted me. He began lightly sucking on my neck , his hand running down the centre of my chest. He pulled away and moaned breathily into my ear , his one hand pulling my hair in the process , making my dick twitch violently. “Fuck Frank.” I swallowed dryly and gripped his hips. He just hummed and slipped his hand under my shirt , gliding his hand upwards. His touch left a feeble burning sensation up my chest. His fingers glanced over my stomach , making my skin prickle. He licked over the sensitive part of my neck , making me moan once more. My jeans were painfully tight now. “Please tell me?” he whined , grinding harder on me , pulling my hair gently. His hands wandered down to my belt buckle , unclasping the front. I moaned again when he unbuttoned my jeans , relieving my strained dick. My brain was fuzzy and my head was swimming with pleasure already. His thumb stroked over the head of my cock lightly , making it twitch again. I bucked my hips up slightly. “I-im not going to tell you. It’ll ruin the surprise.” I rushed out groaning again , gripping his hips harder. His touches left me fully erect and in desperate need of relief. My eyes were clenched closed and my face was scrunched up. My bliss face was probably no where near as pretty as Frank’s. He huffed and placed a quick kiss onto my lips. “Fine.” he puffed and swung one leg off my lap , then slid off completely. Leaving me extraordinarily turned on and needy. I moaned in frustration and rubbed my face. “You can’t play that card on me!” I exclaimed , throwing my hands in the air. I watched him swing his hips as he walked to the stairwell. what a fucking tease. He turned his head and smiled over his shoulder. “Yes I can , I just did.” he smiled again as he took a step onto the stairs. “Frank , get your pretty ass over here right now!” I shouted grinning , yet a little frustrated. His little lap dance scandal had me wrapped around his finger. He giggled and walked up the dark stairs so I couldn’t see him. “You , Gerard.” his voice bounced off the walls. Suddenly his pants flew to the bottom of the stairs with a thump. “Will not.” he paused again. His sweater flying on top of his pants. He was playing very cold. “Be getting any of my ‘pretty ass’ until you tell me what is in that box.” he stated playfully. Then his plaid boxers tumbled down the steps , landing on top of his clothes. I glared at the pile of clothes , venomously. He was naked! The sly little fuck! Nothing was worse than being worked up and having your sex-hot boyfriend wandering around naked, and avoiding you. I was royally fucked. “Fine then ill just fuck you senseless tomorrow , after the surprise!” I countered back. I stuck my hand down my boxers hastily , gripping myself. “Fine!” he giggled , then the sound of a door closing. This was going to be a long night.

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