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I was looking forward to this. The whole time he’d been orgasming I’d only been getting more turned on. Now I longed for him. I stared at him as he leaned back on his knees; my eyes were filled with desire. My cock longed for the same attention his had been given. I was now breathing so heavily from the anticipation that it seemed like a chore. We both stared longingly at each other as I began to nibble excitedly on my lip.
Frank grinned at me as he noticed just how excited I was. He glanced back down at the ever growing bulge in my jeans, then up at my flushed face. He readied himself, and then he pounced. We both crashed to the floor. I could feel his raging heart beating as his bare chest pressed against my own. He bit my lip, pulling it up almost painfully. He pressed his tongue into my mouth hungrily as both of his legs wrapped around me. He thrusted his hips into mine as I groaned passionately, an orgasmic sensation began to build up on my crotch as my whole body began to tingle. I wanted him so badly that I thought I would explode if I didn’t have him right this second. Then out of nowhere, he was gone.
I gasped as I lay trembling on the floor. I shot my head around the room, and then I saw him leaning against the wall next to the door. He was slightly nibbling his lip ring, narrowing his eyes seductively. “W-what are you doing?” I breathed, my erection pushing uncomfortably against my jeans as I sat up.
“Do you want me Gerard?” he asked, his voice deeper and sexier. My mind seemed to implode in on itself. It was impossible to explain how much I wanted him.
“Y-yeah...” I stuttered. I felt a warm sensation flushing through my cheeks. My clenched palms began to sweat.
“Well then come and get me...” Frank taunted. And with one cheeky smile, he dashed out of the door.
I shot up and dashed towards the door as if I were running for my life. He saw Frank’s legs scrambling up the stairs desperately. I grasped the white, marble banister and swung my body around it. It was extremely difficult to run being so hard, but I was desperate to find Frank and feel his hungry lips caress my own again. I almost fell up the stairs. Then I reached the top, panting loudly. I knew where he’d be, I flung open the door to his bedroom. I couldn’t see him.
I took a couple of steps into the room, hoping to find him somewhere. He wasn’t here. I sighed, my head spinning crazily. My heart pounded and my eyes began to blur as I took another step into the room. I admired the huge double bed. Its silky black sheets shone in the light that was being reflected from a single candle on his dresser. Suddenly, the door slammed behind me. I stood rooted to the spot. I felt a pair of warm arms snake around my back, I smiled idiotically. My erection was still hard, but was hardening further just from the feel of his breath melting into my skin.
“I want you too,” he whispered in my ear. His warm, dewy breath sent shivers down my spine. Frank’s arm unravelled from around me, spinning me round to face him. My vision was blurred for a few seconds, but his dazzling eyes stayed fixated in my eye line. I stood dazzled, rooted to the spot, almost drooling as my mouth hung open in awe. He leaned in to kiss me, his soft lips approaching mine, suddenly with one swift movement from his hand on my chest he shoved me down onto the bed. I bounced a little, my head spinning from excitement. I felt lightheaded as Frank crawled on top of me. His top lip was curled upwards, a flash of animal desire danced in his eyes. He hovered his face over mine as I lay, desperate to feel his lips on my own again. He brought his lips to my neck, I gasped as a warm sensation tingled through my whole body.
Softly, he began to nibble slightly at the pale skin on my neck and collarbone. I let out a small moan, quickly stopping myself, but I couldn’t help myself but groan in ecstasy as he ran his warm tongue alone my neck. Once his tongue was at my jaw line I grabbed his face with both hands and pulled him towards me. I needed to kiss him. I caught his lip in between my teeth and pulled it down. We collided into a hungry, rough kiss as Franks fingers snaked through my matted hair, becoming tangled. He swiftly pulled away, his hand gripping my hair painfully. He sat up and yanked my hair hard; I let out a pained cry. Frank grinned; he began grinding his hips on mine, making me moan in pleasure, then pulled my hair again as my moaning turned to confused wincing. He had me exactly where he wanted me. I was under his control and Frank liked this. I tried to wriggle free unsuccessfully. He had me completely under his spell.
“Let me fuck you Gerard.” Frank breathed, narrowing his eyes so seductively I thought I could’ve exploded in my pants right there and then. Obviously I couldn’t refuse.
“Fuck me.” I panted as he tightened his grip on my hair, a stinging pain spread through my scalp, but I didn’t care. I wanted him. He pulled me up by my hair as I screwed up my face, trying to withstand the pain. His every touch was like venom, it hurt like hell, but I wanted more. Our faces were only inches apart, I panted heavily, taking in every detail on his perfect face.
“I will fuck you Gerard, but I’m going to do it my way.” He breathed. What did he mean, ‘his way’? It wasn’t long before I found out. He slammed me back down onto the bed with all his might, the force caused the springs to expand and retract violently as Frank began to move his mouth further and further down my torso. He bit at my chest harshly as I squirmed from the confusing mixture of pain and pleasure bubbling within me. He dragged my jeans down whilst still biting at my chest so hard that I felt him drawing blood.
“Fuck!” I almost screamed as I felt his teeth piercing my skin, leaving a permanent scar. It would be my souvenir of this night, that way I’d never forget. Not that I’d let myself forget anyway. Frank lifted his head up to stare at me. His eyes glistened in the candle light as a tiny droplet of blood gleamed on his bottom lip. He moved himself down and dragged me back up. I watched in awe as a small droplet of my blood fell from his lip. I couldn’t help myself, I reached out to grab his face, longing to pull him into a passionate collision, but he grabbed my arm and twisted it round my back. “Fuck, Frankie that hurts!” I yelled, but he only twisted it harder as I yelped in pain.
“Shhhhhh...” he whispered, “I’ll let you go if you’ll do one thing for me...”
“Anything!” I cried as my heart pounded against my ribcage.
“Touch yourself...” he breathed,
“What?....” I interrupted; Frank slapped his hand across my face softly, but still hard enough to leave a warm stinging sensation on my cheek.
“Rub yourself,” He whispered, “Do it like I’m not watching,”
“But you are watching!” I protested, Frank twisted my arm harder, causing me to double over.
“Do it for me.” He breathed down the back of my neck. It was amazing how he was able to have total (and usually painful) control over me in every way, yet still seem so sweet and loving.
“Mmmmhh...” I moaned, the feeling of pain and pleasure becoming more and more arousing. I began to enjoy even the pain. I couldn’t say no to him, so I simply nodded and Frank released me from his iron grip. I whined as the pain began to drain slowly from my arm. Now it was just me completely naked and Frank watching. His tongue ran across his bottom lip as he tasted my crimson blood. I couldn’t wait any longer; I wrapped my hand around my hardened length and slowly began to move it up and down.
“Oh Fuck that’s hot,” Frank breathed as I closed my eyes, my mouth opening slightly. The feeling of awkwardness soon drained away from me and was replaced with a feeling of euphoric pleasure. I quickened the pace, letting out a deep, sexual moan. Frank dragged himself over to me and began to nibble softly on my neck.
“Oh god Frank,” I groaned, was it just impossible for him not to be sexy?
“Keep going...” He whispered as I continued to pump in member faster and sharper. The throbbing sensation began to heighten. I let out a low, throaty moan, and then suddenly stopped as I felt a little embarrassed. I began to feel awkward again as I realised that he was watching me. I felt my cheeks flush a deep red as my wrist movements began to slow down. I opened my eyes to see Frank grinning down at me. “Want me to help you there?” He smiled, but before I answered he replaced my hand with his own and picked up where I left off.
It wasn’t long before my back arched in pleasure. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I moaned and squirmed constantly. “You like that?” Frank breathed,
“Fuck yeah...” I groaned, my panting growing heavier as I felt myself nearing a climax. “I think I’m gonna come...” Then without warning, he stopped. My heart beat began to calm as my breathing slowed down. I still tingled as I was still desperate to finish.
“Not quite yet you’re not,” Frank grinned, taking my face into his hands and biting my lip painfully, “I’m not done with you yet.”
Frank grinned at me as he noticed just how excited I was. He glanced back down at the ever growing bulge in my jeans, then up at my flushed face. He readied himself, and then he pounced. We both crashed to the floor. I could feel his raging heart beating as his bare chest pressed against my own. He bit my lip, pulling it up almost painfully. He pressed his tongue into my mouth hungrily as both of his legs wrapped around me. He thrusted his hips into mine as I groaned passionately, an orgasmic sensation began to build up on my crotch as my whole body began to tingle. I wanted him so badly that I thought I would explode if I didn’t have him right this second. Then out of nowhere, he was gone.
I gasped as I lay trembling on the floor. I shot my head around the room, and then I saw him leaning against the wall next to the door. He was slightly nibbling his lip ring, narrowing his eyes seductively. “W-what are you doing?” I breathed, my erection pushing uncomfortably against my jeans as I sat up.
“Do you want me Gerard?” he asked, his voice deeper and sexier. My mind seemed to implode in on itself. It was impossible to explain how much I wanted him.
“Y-yeah...” I stuttered. I felt a warm sensation flushing through my cheeks. My clenched palms began to sweat.
“Well then come and get me...” Frank taunted. And with one cheeky smile, he dashed out of the door.
I shot up and dashed towards the door as if I were running for my life. He saw Frank’s legs scrambling up the stairs desperately. I grasped the white, marble banister and swung my body around it. It was extremely difficult to run being so hard, but I was desperate to find Frank and feel his hungry lips caress my own again. I almost fell up the stairs. Then I reached the top, panting loudly. I knew where he’d be, I flung open the door to his bedroom. I couldn’t see him.
I took a couple of steps into the room, hoping to find him somewhere. He wasn’t here. I sighed, my head spinning crazily. My heart pounded and my eyes began to blur as I took another step into the room. I admired the huge double bed. Its silky black sheets shone in the light that was being reflected from a single candle on his dresser. Suddenly, the door slammed behind me. I stood rooted to the spot. I felt a pair of warm arms snake around my back, I smiled idiotically. My erection was still hard, but was hardening further just from the feel of his breath melting into my skin.
“I want you too,” he whispered in my ear. His warm, dewy breath sent shivers down my spine. Frank’s arm unravelled from around me, spinning me round to face him. My vision was blurred for a few seconds, but his dazzling eyes stayed fixated in my eye line. I stood dazzled, rooted to the spot, almost drooling as my mouth hung open in awe. He leaned in to kiss me, his soft lips approaching mine, suddenly with one swift movement from his hand on my chest he shoved me down onto the bed. I bounced a little, my head spinning from excitement. I felt lightheaded as Frank crawled on top of me. His top lip was curled upwards, a flash of animal desire danced in his eyes. He hovered his face over mine as I lay, desperate to feel his lips on my own again. He brought his lips to my neck, I gasped as a warm sensation tingled through my whole body.
Softly, he began to nibble slightly at the pale skin on my neck and collarbone. I let out a small moan, quickly stopping myself, but I couldn’t help myself but groan in ecstasy as he ran his warm tongue alone my neck. Once his tongue was at my jaw line I grabbed his face with both hands and pulled him towards me. I needed to kiss him. I caught his lip in between my teeth and pulled it down. We collided into a hungry, rough kiss as Franks fingers snaked through my matted hair, becoming tangled. He swiftly pulled away, his hand gripping my hair painfully. He sat up and yanked my hair hard; I let out a pained cry. Frank grinned; he began grinding his hips on mine, making me moan in pleasure, then pulled my hair again as my moaning turned to confused wincing. He had me exactly where he wanted me. I was under his control and Frank liked this. I tried to wriggle free unsuccessfully. He had me completely under his spell.
“Let me fuck you Gerard.” Frank breathed, narrowing his eyes so seductively I thought I could’ve exploded in my pants right there and then. Obviously I couldn’t refuse.
“Fuck me.” I panted as he tightened his grip on my hair, a stinging pain spread through my scalp, but I didn’t care. I wanted him. He pulled me up by my hair as I screwed up my face, trying to withstand the pain. His every touch was like venom, it hurt like hell, but I wanted more. Our faces were only inches apart, I panted heavily, taking in every detail on his perfect face.
“I will fuck you Gerard, but I’m going to do it my way.” He breathed. What did he mean, ‘his way’? It wasn’t long before I found out. He slammed me back down onto the bed with all his might, the force caused the springs to expand and retract violently as Frank began to move his mouth further and further down my torso. He bit at my chest harshly as I squirmed from the confusing mixture of pain and pleasure bubbling within me. He dragged my jeans down whilst still biting at my chest so hard that I felt him drawing blood.
“Fuck!” I almost screamed as I felt his teeth piercing my skin, leaving a permanent scar. It would be my souvenir of this night, that way I’d never forget. Not that I’d let myself forget anyway. Frank lifted his head up to stare at me. His eyes glistened in the candle light as a tiny droplet of blood gleamed on his bottom lip. He moved himself down and dragged me back up. I watched in awe as a small droplet of my blood fell from his lip. I couldn’t help myself, I reached out to grab his face, longing to pull him into a passionate collision, but he grabbed my arm and twisted it round my back. “Fuck, Frankie that hurts!” I yelled, but he only twisted it harder as I yelped in pain.
“Shhhhhh...” he whispered, “I’ll let you go if you’ll do one thing for me...”
“Anything!” I cried as my heart pounded against my ribcage.
“Touch yourself...” he breathed,
“What?....” I interrupted; Frank slapped his hand across my face softly, but still hard enough to leave a warm stinging sensation on my cheek.
“Rub yourself,” He whispered, “Do it like I’m not watching,”
“But you are watching!” I protested, Frank twisted my arm harder, causing me to double over.
“Do it for me.” He breathed down the back of my neck. It was amazing how he was able to have total (and usually painful) control over me in every way, yet still seem so sweet and loving.
“Mmmmhh...” I moaned, the feeling of pain and pleasure becoming more and more arousing. I began to enjoy even the pain. I couldn’t say no to him, so I simply nodded and Frank released me from his iron grip. I whined as the pain began to drain slowly from my arm. Now it was just me completely naked and Frank watching. His tongue ran across his bottom lip as he tasted my crimson blood. I couldn’t wait any longer; I wrapped my hand around my hardened length and slowly began to move it up and down.
“Oh Fuck that’s hot,” Frank breathed as I closed my eyes, my mouth opening slightly. The feeling of awkwardness soon drained away from me and was replaced with a feeling of euphoric pleasure. I quickened the pace, letting out a deep, sexual moan. Frank dragged himself over to me and began to nibble softly on my neck.
“Oh god Frank,” I groaned, was it just impossible for him not to be sexy?
“Keep going...” He whispered as I continued to pump in member faster and sharper. The throbbing sensation began to heighten. I let out a low, throaty moan, and then suddenly stopped as I felt a little embarrassed. I began to feel awkward again as I realised that he was watching me. I felt my cheeks flush a deep red as my wrist movements began to slow down. I opened my eyes to see Frank grinning down at me. “Want me to help you there?” He smiled, but before I answered he replaced my hand with his own and picked up where I left off.
It wasn’t long before my back arched in pleasure. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I moaned and squirmed constantly. “You like that?” Frank breathed,
“Fuck yeah...” I groaned, my panting growing heavier as I felt myself nearing a climax. “I think I’m gonna come...” Then without warning, he stopped. My heart beat began to calm as my breathing slowed down. I still tingled as I was still desperate to finish.
“Not quite yet you’re not,” Frank grinned, taking my face into his hands and biting my lip painfully, “I’m not done with you yet.”
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