Frankie Baby

Pestering Frank Iero was probably one of the most arousing , adorable and fucking funniest things i’ve ever done. It was amazing to watch the blush creep onto his face after saying something sexual or anything in general. The look on his face when I had my tounge down whats-her-names throat was priceless. His complete innocence and purity was astounding for a guy my age. It was like he’s never done anything dirty. There was no doubt that i wanted to tarnish his purity completely. I don’t know what draws me to him , in all honestly. I could have any girl I wanted in their knees infront of me , but id rather see Frank down on me. His big hazel eyes staring up at me as he takes me down. But Christ , I would do anything to feel his lips on mine. His lips , were perfectly shaped and colored. He had the cliche cupid bow lips that drove me off the wall. His skin was flawless , pasty and warm. His hair was medium length and chocolate colored that curled at the ends. His tiny , petite frame seemed so moveable and cuddly. It was like he was made to be touched and held. It killed me to see such a beautiful person be oblivious to their looks. He was maybe prettier than most girls i’ve ever seen. The unintentional swing in his hips was absolutely sinful yet modest. His eyes were captivating , huge hazel orbs that practically fuckin twinkled. Plus his adorable glasses that framed his face perfectly. I chuckled at how he’d sometimes get frustrated when his lashes would press against the glass. But most of all I loved the little game we played. It was sort of like cat and mouse , execpt the cat is absolutely head over fucking heels for the pathetic mouse. There is nothing more i’d rather do then to bend him over and fuck his pretty ass into the mattress. But at the same time i want to hold him close on my lap , and kiss the sensitive parts of his neck. There was never an inbetween. The main point of it all was that I wanted him ever so badly. The feeling was strange for me, wanting someone who clearly wanted no part of you. I usually got everything I wanted , boys and girls practically throwing themselves at me. The sensation was refreshing and i thirsted for more of it. I strolled towards the back doors with my shoulders slumped. My thumbs were tucked nicely into the pockets of my jeans. Gently I pulled my single cigarette out from behind my ear. I stuck the cancer stick between my lips and dug around for my lighter. After a few minutes of patting pockets i struck the lighter and cupped the flame to the end of the coffin nail. I breathed in the poisonous fumes deeply , moaning at the taste of a cig after a long day. Slipping my eyes closed I leaned against the stone wall of dumbass Winchester High. I exhaled the smoke through my nose and popped up my collar more. Damn , it was chilly and i could remember Frank was only wearing a thin cardigan. I wondered what he would look like in my jacket. I knew it would be slightly over sized and would definetly go past his hands.I could feel myself smile at the thought of him. He was irrisistable and the urge to kiss him was getting stronger with every fuckin second. God , I wanted to taste his lips and skin. My grin got bigger at the thought of little Frankie withering underneath me. I took another drag of my cigarette then tossed it to the ground. Pushing myself off the wall I stepped on the end of the burning cigarette butt. At that moment , I was determined to make Frank Iero mine.

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