Return To Me, My Love

"Ohhh Frank" I groan out against his lips as he brings one hand up to gently run his fingers up my neck, pressing into the marks he just made and my eyes roll back in my head a little, my dick straining against my pants now and Frank keeps going, kissing and gently touching me and making me feel so good and in that moment I don't have a care in my mind, completely focused on my husband pressed against me, his lips working wonders. Frank breaks the kiss and brings his mouth over to my ear, taking the lobe in and gently running his teeth over it and my whole body shivers beneath him, making him smirk and do it again and I let out a soft whine as his thigh makes contact with my dick again and Frank whispers in my ear "Can I suck your gorgeous dick baby?" I feel myself tense up for a second, Franks hand sliding down across my stomach to gently rest over the bulge in my pants and I find myself bucking up into it, the contact feeling so good and I nod, just focusing on letting my body take over again and Frank presses one last kiss to my lips before sliding down to kneel between my legs, his face pressing against my bulge through my pants and he starts pressing soft kisses to the fabric, his eyes looking back up at me as his fingers slip into my waistband. I take a deep breath, letting my eyes slip closed as I push my hips off the bed slightly, Frank gently sliding my pants down a little, leaving my boxers on and he gets my pants around my knees before shifting from between my legs to get them fully off and once they're on the floor he crawls back over and starts mouthing at me through my thin boxers and I groan and press up into his mouth, my cloth covered erection slipping past his lips and he starts to suck gently, his warm soft mouth feeling incredible and I let out a soft moan, encouraging him and a few seconds later he pulls off, the fabric now wet with saliva and precum, sticking to me and making me shiver as it cools in the cold air of the room.

Franks fingers make quick work of the buttons on the front of my boxers, getting them open and pulling my throbbing dick through the opening, leaving my boxers on me and I relax a little more at that, knowing Frank gets it and he starts pressing soft sucking kisses up and down my length, his tongue gently licking as he takes the time to worship every inch of me, my dick really leaking now and when he finally sinks his mouth over the head, lapping at the precum I nearly scream in relief, unable to stop now, needing this more than ever and Frank swallows me down, my toes curling and my body twitching and when I manage to force my eyes open again I look down to see Frank staring up at me, his lips stretched wide around my dick as he works me and we keep the eye contact, one of Franks hands sliding up to ease mine from where it's clenched around the sheets, slipping his fingers between mine while his other slips down into his pants and he starts stroking himself while he sucks me off and the whole thing suddenly feels way more intimate and meaningful than it usually would. "Ohh, ohh god Frankie" I moan out a few minutes later, his tongue working the vein on the underside of my dick every time he moves upwards and the next time he reaches the head he sucks hard, pressing the tip of his tongue just under and I lose it, my dick pulsing and throbbing as I shoot stream after stream of cum into Franks mouth, his mouth working me through it until I'm completely done and he releases me, swallowing everything down before leaning in and pressing soft kisses to my slowly softening flesh, his hand still working himself and a minute later he crawls up, sealing his lips to mine again and as our tongues tangle together, my taste still in his mouth, he shudders above me and groans into my mouth, cumming into his hand.

Frank climbs off the bed, leaving the room and I hear the sound of running water and a moment later he comes back, his hand washed and he crosses to the bed and kneels beside it, taking my hand as he asks "Would you like to take a shower with me?" I hesitate, knowing that would mean being fully naked infront of him and Frank smiles reassuringly at me, squeezing my hand and I let him pull me up, sliding off the bed and letting him guide me to the bathroom where the shower is running already. Frank drops my hand and starts to work on removing his pants and I remain still, building up my nerve and as Frank pulls his boxers down I do the same, letting them fall to my feet and I quickly step into the shower, keeping my back to Frank and a few seconds later I feel his hand reach out to grab my hip, his touch remaining gentle and I remain where I am, staring at the wall and focusing on breathing as the hot water beats down on me. A few long seconds go past before I feel Frank press himself against my back, his hands resting on my hips and I tense up, feeling him pressed against my ass and back and he leans in and presses a soft kiss to my ear, cooing softly "Shhh baby it's me and I will never hurt you like that, all I want is to hold you and keep you safe." I take a few deep breaths, feeling my body slowly relax and Frank starts trailing soft kisses up and down the side of my neck as his hands come around to rest over my stomach, holding me to him while he tries to help calm me and I let my eyes slip closed, tipping my head back against his shoulder and leaning back into him, letting him hold me and a few silent tears escape me, feeling confused and slightly scared.

After we wash ourselves I get out of the shower, leaving Frank in there and I wrap a towel around my waist and leave the bathroom, going into the bedroom and drying myself off, dressing in sweat pants and a shirt and when I'm done I go into the living room, laying on the couch as I turn the tv on, my eyes slipping closed, feeling sleepy and content after my orgasm and before Frank comes in I am asleep. I wake up again a few hours later still on the couch, a blanket thrown over me and I smile to myself as I look over and see Frank curled up on the recliner across the room, his lyric journal open on his lap and his pen on the floor and I push myself up and cross the room to him, taking the blanket with me and I gently take the journal, sitting it on the table before laying the blanket over him and as I bend down to pick up the pen his still open journal catches my eye, random half finished lyrics and ideas scrawled across the open page and I glance back at Franks sleeping face before I pick it back up, reading the hastily scrawled words.

'When the world gets too heavy
Put it on my back, I'll be your levy'

'Whether near or far
I am always yours
Any change in time
We are young again
Lay us down
We're in love'

'In these coming years
Many things will change
But the way I feel
Will remain the same'

'If you're gonna be the death of me
That's how I want to go'

'I don't want to be afraid
The deeper that I go
It takes my breath away
Soft hearts elastic souls
Heart to heart'

I feel my eyes well with tears, feeling overwhelmed at the sentiment in these phrases and I glance over at Frank again, his face peaceful in sleep and I feel my heart skip a beat, in utter disbelief that he still feels this way about me and I take the pen, leaving my own note back to him.

'I will come back to life
But only for you.'

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