Don't assume

*2 weeks later* I did freak out after that but i eventually got over it. I liked the way frank made me feel and i wasn’t about to get rid of that so quickly. I felt guilty about ashley too, but then decided that she never did anything like that for me anyway. And It’s just easier to keep it a secret than tell her i want to break up for no reason. Mikey and frank now get along also which is great for me. Apparently bob came to the school one day to see frank, and frank went off at him. I guess Mikey saw and joined in too and they bonded or something while beating him up. Either way that ass got what he deserved. It was good though because mkey now liked hanging out with frank, and it was an excuse to get frank over to our house whether he was really there seeing mikey or me. we’d done more stuff in the past weeks that was awesome, and tonight i was hoping that we were going to go all the way Id invited frank over during study hall, and he agreed giving me a knowing smirk. He came over around seven but i was showering when he arrived and mikey answered the door, which meant id have to wait until mikey fell asleep or went out for my plan. We were watching Beetlejuice one of my favorite movies, and at the part where they’re drawing the door on the wall frank speaks up. “you guys have anything to drink?” i remain silent thinking if we do but mikey answers “yea its in the garage though.” “get it for me pleaseeeee?” frank asks politely batting his eyes at mikey. “dude I'm watching the movie too.” he argues. “but I'm your guest and I'm thirsty.” “mikes go get him something before he starts fake crying.” i joked “hey!” frank said slapping me “i wasn’t going to fake cry.” “yea yea sure.” frank just glares at me as mikey finally stands to go out to the garage. As soon as he’s out of the room frank jumps on top of me. I wasn’t expecting it and i fall back into a laying position. “fuck you feel that?” he asks rolling his hips against mine. “fuck frankie, yea i feel it.” “thats all because of you and my jeans are killing me. Smart idea wearing sweats gee.” he smirked “but even they wont help you with a boner” “what boner?” i ask seeing as im only semi hard. “this one.” he whirrs in my ear as he reaches down my pants and begins jacking me fast and hard. its dry and rough but feels like heaven i moaned and frank started to talk “what if mikey walked in?” he asked breathily into my ear. “saw me jerking you off? id bet you’d love being caught. “ “frank tonight, when mikes asleep- fuck baby faster- i want you to-agh shit fuck me.” i whimpered. franks hand slows down and i feel like im going to have a heart attack. did i got to far? “are you serious about that gee?” i nod hard “im sorry if i went to far i just thought-“ “your ass better be ready for the time of its life.” he whispers biting my throat hard before jumping off me as mikey walks back into the room carrying some drinks.

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here it is ;) keep the comments coming xoxox mcrlove