Where's your heart?

A few long seconds pass before I feel a warm hand grab my hand, easing it out of the sheets and as Franks fingers tangle with mine he says "Gee, open your eyes." I slowly open them, looking up and meeting Franks gaze and I watch as he wipes his mouth and chin off on his shirt, a small smile spreading across his lips as his tongue darts out to quickly lick over them and I take a deep calming breath, relieved he's not mad at me. A few seconds go by while we stare into each other's eyes, a small smile spreading across my face too before Frank drops my hand and tugs his shirt off, using it to clean off the small amounts of cum on his other hand and then cleaning me off, the sensations making me squirm a little while Frank chuckles and I surprise myself by finding that I don't feel as self conscious anymore, Franks gaze lingering on my slowly softening dick before they flick back up to meet mine as he climbs over to kneel beside my hips, a large wet patch visible on his boxers and as his hand slips down inside them I reach out and rest my hand over his knee as I say "Can I watch?" Frank pauses for a second, studying my face before he nods and shifts around to remove his boxers, his dick flushed and shiny at the head as it springs free. Once he's settled again without his boxers I watch as Franks tattooed hand wraps around his length again, stroking at a steady rhythm and I become mesmerised by the movement and the colours of his tattoos and a few minutes go by before the rhythm changes and Franks hips buck forward a little, white sticky cum rolling down his length and covering his fingers as his eyes slip closed, his head tilting back as deep breathy groans escape him and I feel my dick twitch in interest again. Once he's done cumming Franks eyes open again, a lazy smile tugging at his lips and after a long second he says "You wanna take a shower?" I nod, feeling a little stickiness on my thighs and Frank climbs off the bed, reaching back down to take my hand with his clean hand and we cross to his bathroom hand in hand, Frank closing the door behind us before reaching out and starting the water.

While we wait for the water to heat up I catch Franks eyes wandering up and down my body and I feel my cheeks heat as I shift my weight from one foot to the other, feeling self conscious again but Frank just smiles and says "You're really beautiful, you know that? I mean I knew it from the moment I saw you but your whole body, it's perfect." I giggle softly in embarrassment as I blush even more and Frank chuckles as he checks the water temperature before taking my hand again and leading me into the shower where I groan softly in contentment at how perfect the water is. We wash ourselves thoroughly before Frank reaches up to cup my cheek, leaning in to press against me and as his lips find mine I bring my arms up to wrap around his neck, pulling him closer and we stand under the perfectly hot water spray sharing passionate kisses, our whole bodies pressed together and all the doubts and insecurities I've felt melt away, seeming so silly now as i realise how right Franks body feels pressed against mine like this and I kiss him like I never want to stop, Frank pressing into it a little more until my back is pressed against the wall, my heart racing as we continue to kiss.

We finally manage to pull ourselves out of the shower when the water runs cold and as I dry myself off I catch sight of myself in the slightly fogged up mirror, my lips red and shiny and swollen and I see a large dark splotch on my collarbone, my fingers running over it and I feel it pulse and sting beneath my touch, my mouth pulling into a smile as I continue to stare at it. Once we're dry I take Franks hand and he leads me back across to his bedroom, dropping my hand and going to the closet while I pick up my discarded boxers and pull them back on and when he comes back across the room Frank hands me a pair of pyjama pants, pulling on his own as I pull on mine and once we're dressed he asks if I'd like anything. I tell him no so he crosses to the bed and tugs the covers back, gesturing for me to get in and while I settle and make myself comfortable Frank crosses to the cupboard and retrieves a remote off it, turning off the light and as he comes back over to the bed he flicks on the lamp and climbs in beside me, turning on the tv mounted to the wall across the room and we flick channels until we agree on something to watch, Frank dropping the remote beside him before he reaches out and wraps his arms around me, pulling me into his side and pressing a soft kiss to my hair as we shift around and make ourself comfortable cuddled up together as we watch tv.

"I haven't been home in bed before ten on a Friday night since....hell I can't even remember" Frank tells me after a while and I look over at him as I say "Do you wish you were out?" "No way, I'd much rather spend my Friday nights just like this. And all the other nights too." I feel my mouth pull up into a huge smile and Frank smiles back before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. "I'm so glad I could get the night off to spend with you" Frank tells me and I smile a little wider as I say "Me too, it sucked not being able to see you all week." Frank and I lapse back into silence after that, our attention turning to the movie playing on the tv and even though it's still pretty early the warmth of Franks body against mine combined with how comfortable his bed is and the soothing feeling of his hand stroking up and down my back lull me into a boneless sleepy state and my eyes start closing for longer and longer each time I blink until I give in and let them slip closed, snuggling just a little closer to Franks body as I let myself fall asleep, a huge smile on my face.

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