Where's your heart?

The next Friday night Frank and I have almost been dating for a week but haven't gotten more than two minutes together in person, our jobs and lives getting in the way but we make sure we talk atleast once a day on the phone so I am slightly nervous as I step out of the cab, looking up at Franks building and seeing the light on through the window. I go inside and make my way up to the second floor, walking along to Franks door and I barely knock once before the door flies open and suddenly Franks there, his arms sliding around my waist, hands resting just above my ass as he leans in and presses his lips to mine. I return the kiss, my eyes slipping closed as my hands come up to rest on his shoulders and when we pull apart Franks smile is so wide it looks painful. "Missed you" he tells me, leaning in to peck the end of my nose and I smile a little wider as I say "I missed you too." After Frank ushers me inside he takes me into his living room, settling me on the couch before telling me he'll be right back, needing to check on the dinner he's making me and I smile to myself as he goes, glancing around and noticing that his apartment seems tidier than it was last time I was here. Five minutes later Frank comes back and asks if I'm ready to eat yet and I smile and nod, letting him take my hand and pull me up and we go into his kitchen, Frank telling me to take a seat as he dishes up two plates of the pasta he made. After we've eaten, making small talk about our day as we do, Frank takes the dishes to the sink before coming back and helping me up again, his arm wrapping around my waist and pulling me against him, his eyes staring into mine before he closes the gap between our lips and starts kissing me again, my arms sliding up to wrap around his neck as I kiss back, my whole body feeling heated and wanting more.

We end up stumbling our way back into the living room, both more focused on kissing than where we're going and when we get there we collapse onto the couch, Frank guiding me to lay on my back as he settles himself over me and as we continue to kiss I get a little more adventurous and slide one hand down from his hair, feeling my way down his back until I reach his ass, grabbing one cheek in my hand and squeezing gently which pulls a soft groan from Frank, his hips bucking down against mine and pulling a soft groan from me too, the contact feeling good but the friction isn't the best through our thick jeans. We continue to kiss heatedly for a few more minutes, Frank working the top two buttons of my shirt open and as his mouth leaves mine, trailing open mouthed, sucking kisses down my neck I tilt my head back, giving him better access as I gasp in harsh breaths which are cut off by a deep groan as I feel Franks mouth latch onto the skin over my collar bone, sucking and licking and the stinging throbbing sensation shoots straight down to my dick, my hips bucking up and grinding into Franks again. "Ahh, Frank" I moan out, his tongue gently licking over the forming bruise before he kisses his way across my collarbones, nipping lightly at the skin but not marking me again. "You wanna go into the bedroom?" He asks, his pupils blown wide and I bite down on my bottom lip while I let my thoughts race before I nod slowly, Frank offering me a smile and I smile back as he climbs off the couch, reaching back down and helping me up and once I'm on my feet his hand slides into mine and he leads me down the hallway into his bedroom.

Once we make it to the bedroom Frank grips my hips and turns me to face him, leaning in to kiss me again but I hesitate, pulling back a little as I feel my stomach churn and Franks face pulls up into a frown. "What's up?" He asks softly, one hand leaving my hip to come up and cup my cheek. "Frank I don't.....I don't know if I...." I trail off, feeling fear and embarrassment flood through me and Franks eyes widen as he starts to shake his head. "No Gee, I'm not....I mean we don't have to do anything you're not ready for." I bring my gaze back up to meet his eyes and he looks completely sincere, slight concern evident in his eyes and I nod before saying "I'm sorry." Frank shakes his head again, his forehead creasing a little as he says "No, don't be sorry. It's perfectly fine." We share a smile before I lean in to kiss him again and Frank kisses back eagerly, both of us melting back into making out again and after a minute Frank pulls back to pant out "Do you wanna go back to the living room or...." "Let's stay here" I breathe out as I surge in to kiss him again, Franks warm hands gripping my hips just a little harder as he starts backing me towards the bed, guiding me down and once I'm settled away from the edge Frank climbs over to straddle my waist again, lowering himself a little so his body is pressed against mine, one of his legs kneeling inbetween my open ones and after another few seconds I buck my hips a little, pushing myself down so I can grind against his thigh, the pressure still not enough through my thick jeans. I sigh in slight displeasure, feeling so turned on but not getting enough stimulation and Frank pulls back to smirk at me, winking quickly before he starts kissing down my neck again, his hands sliding down my sides and coming to rest over my belt buckle, pausing for a moment and when I don't object I feel his fingers quickly undo the buckle, the backs of his fingers brushing against my lower stomach and making me shiver.

A minute later Frank has my pants open, my cloth covered erection springing free and as Franks hand just ghosts over it my whole body shakes, a choked off whine escaping me and he stops kissing my neck to hover over me, his eyes staring straight into mine as he asks "Can I blow you?" My breath hitches at the thought, my mind replaying all the dreams I've had about that happening and I open my mouth to reply but I can't seem to form any coherent words, nodding frantically instead and Frank chuckles softly to himself before leaning down to kiss me again, his hands sliding back up to work the rest of the buttons on my shirt open, his warm hands sliding back up my stomach and chest to push the shirt off my shoulders as much as possible before he slides down a little, his mouth trailing down my chest and across my stomach as he settles himself to kneel beside my legs, pausing to sit back and look back up at me as he grips the waistband of my jeans and boxers. I hold his gaze as I lift my hips slightly, letting him tug my jeans down and I let the instinct part of my brain take over, knowing that someone sucking your dick will feel amazing and once my pants are down around my ankles I help by kicking them off, Frank chuckling softly again before he gently grips my thighs, guiding me to part my legs a little more before he climbs off the side of the bed to stand, removing his own jeans, leaving him in his t shirt and boxers and when he climbs back on he settles between my legs, resting his warm hands on my lower stomach as he stares up into my eyes. "You sure?" He asks softly and I bite my lip and nod, my dick so hard I feel like I'm going to explode and Frank smiles warmly before he turns his attention to my dick, one of his hands slowly sliding down to wrap around the base and as he slowly runs his hand up my length I suddenly feel self conscious, knowing Frank has done this before and wondering how I compare in size to his previous partners and even himself and I feel myself start to panic before I feel warm breath washing over my swollen flesh and suddenly Franks warm wet tongue makes contact with my dick and my brain short circuits, all doubt and worry being replaced with how good it feels as he wraps his lips around the head of my dick and starts softly sucking as he slowly slides down lower and lower. Frank takes me in about half way before he pauses for a second, his tongue curling slightly around my length before he starts to pull back up, increasing the pressure of his sucking just a little and as he pulls off he flicks his tongue over the head of my dick, making my whole body shake and shiver as I groan deeply. "Good babe?" Frank asks, his voice a little hoarse and I force my eyes open, staring down at him where he's kneeling between my legs and I nod, unable to form words still and I hear a soft chuckle before he lowers his head back down and takes me in again, quickly working up a rhythm and each time he goes down he gets lower and lower until he can't even fit his fist around the bottom half of my length, only two fingers wrapped around me as his lips meet his hand and I make a noise I didn't know I was capable of making, no girl ever having taken me that deep before and as Frank pulls back up a little I clench my hands in the sheets and I feel my toes curl as I use all my self control to not buck up and get more of his mouth. Frank continues to blow me, sending sparks of pleasure shooting up my spine and I feel my body go more and more boneless as the tingling tight heat in my lower stomach grows more and more so I slide my hand down to tangle in Franks hair, unable to form the words to tell him I'm about to cum but as I tug softly he groans around me, the vibrations sending me over the edge and I manage to choke out a shaky "Frank", his mouth just pulling away before the first spurt of cum escapes me, splashing across his lips and chin and I clench my eyes shut as embarrassment and pleasure rip through me, Franks hand pumping my length as spurt after spurt escape me until I'm done, my whole body melting into the mattress and after a few long seconds I pant out "I'm so sorry", my eyes remaining closed as I feel my face going bright red.

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