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My eyes fluttered open to be greeted with a mass of red and black hair, to which I quickly snuggled into. I wrapped my arm around his small waist and pulled him closer to me. He squirmed and pressed his face into my chest.
“Morning, sugar” I murmured
“Morning beautiful” he mumbled into my chest.
“I love you Frankie, were gonna have to keep moving though, they can’t find us,” I played with his tangled hair, trying not to show him how worried I was.
“m’kay” he said sleepily before climbing on top of me and kissing me sweetly. I held the back of his neck, gripping his hair slightly in my fingers; deepening the kiss. Teeth clashed, lips bruised and tongues moved sloppily against each other, but I didn’t care… it was perfect to me. Frank bent down and nibbled on my ear lope and a small moan escaped my throat. “Make love to me, Gee” he whispered.
Moans filled the stuffy, sweat filled air as Frank and I worked together as one. Slow, passionate movements proved our love for each other. Our hips bumped together, making the promise of bruises that would contrast against our milky pallor. We cried out each others names as the feeling got too intense, each of us getting rewarded for our hard work.
After a few moments of lying in each others arms, coming down from our climaxes, I realise three things. One, we have to get out of here; two, were now covered in sweat and cum and three, I still have blood matting my hair. “Frankie baby… lets go shower” he nods wordlessly and rolls off of my chest. I slowly crawl out of bed and walk past frank on the way to the en-suite.
“GAH! My eyes!” Frank whined, covering his eyes with his hands, “I’m scarred for life now, Gee!”
“Is my body that bad?” I asked, pouting and getting in the shower.
“Yes! Cover up!” Frank giggled, still standing in the doorway with his hands over his eyes.
“Hm… fine, you won’t want any of it then” I smirked, stepping under the water flow.
“No! Of course I do!” he squealed, pouncing on me.
Two hours later, we were finally able to leave the hotel; thanks to mine and Frank's antics in the shower. I looked in the side mirror of the car, poking at the fresh bruises that littered my neck. I took Frank’s hand in my own and started up the car, pulling out of the hotel parking lot. After half an hour's drive, Frank began to fidget in his seat. “Where are we going?”
“Florida” I pulled into a gas station as we were almost out and proceeded to fill up the car. I pulled out my card and paid for it from the little kiosk, buying Frank a packet of skittles, also. I walked back to the car, watching Frank through the windscreen as he squirmed in his seat.
“I have something for you” I whispered in his ear once I was in my seat. His eyes widened as he turned to look at me.
“Gimme!” he squeaked, smiling innocently up at me through his fringe.
“Give me a kiss first,” I teased. Frankie shuffled closer to me and gave me a soft, chaste kiss before sitting back in his seat. I smiled sweetly and pulled the bag of skittles our from behind my bag and held them in front of frank’s face. My heart swelled at the affectionate look in his big, innocent hazel eyes as he took the packet. I watched closely as he tore open the packet and shovelled handfuls into his mouth, filling up his cheeks. I slowly leaned over and took his face in my hands and pushed our lips together. I nudged his lips open, slipping my tongue inside; stealing some of the skittles. A light blush swept across his face as he watched me eat the candies, soon copying my actions.
I pulled out of the gas station and back on to the motor way; glancing at Frank who was still devouring his treats. Honestly? I had no idea what we are going to do when we get to Florida; we can’t leave the country and we can’t go back to jersey. I'm pretty sure the entire country are after us… well, me… they don’t know Frank carried out the last two murders.
Soon, we were driving down a deserted, dusty road in the middle of no where. The sun was low in the sky, casting an orange glow across the dirt. “That’s so pretty…” Frank said, almost in a whisper.
“Not as pretty as you, sugar” I murmured. Frank opened his mouth to protest and I quickly pressed a finger to his lips, shushing him. I watched intently as the colours of the land turned from an orange to a bright pink as the sun descended. The sun disappeared completely over the horizon, leaving darkness in its wake. I flicked on the headlights and continued to lead the car down the long road. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Frank slump considerably, notifying me that he was close to sleeping. I turned off the dirt road and parked the car behind some dead shrubs so we wouldn’t be seen. “C’mon honey, get in the back seat then you can sleep again, it’ll be more comfortable,” I whispered, gently shaking him awake. He murmured something incoherent and rested his head back against the window. “Baby!” I whined, prodding him in the ribs a little harder. He swatted my hand away and grumbled something about me not getting any as he crawled into the back seat. I locked the doors and followed suit. “Frankie! Move over! I wanna lie down too!” I whined.
“I thought I said you weren’t getting any,” he said, not moving an inch.
“Honey, I don’t want any! I just wanna cuddle with my lover… please?” he nodded slightly, but still didn’t move. I slipped my arms under his back and lay down on the seat, cuddling him into my chest.
“Night Gee-bear” he slurred, already surrendering to sleep.
“Goodnight m’love” I buried my face into his soft hair, inhaling his scent as I, too, drifted into sleep.
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Sorry, thats the closest your gonna get to smut from me:D You'll have to use your imagination on that part;) R&R please?!
“Morning, sugar” I murmured
“Morning beautiful” he mumbled into my chest.
“I love you Frankie, were gonna have to keep moving though, they can’t find us,” I played with his tangled hair, trying not to show him how worried I was.
“m’kay” he said sleepily before climbing on top of me and kissing me sweetly. I held the back of his neck, gripping his hair slightly in my fingers; deepening the kiss. Teeth clashed, lips bruised and tongues moved sloppily against each other, but I didn’t care… it was perfect to me. Frank bent down and nibbled on my ear lope and a small moan escaped my throat. “Make love to me, Gee” he whispered.
Moans filled the stuffy, sweat filled air as Frank and I worked together as one. Slow, passionate movements proved our love for each other. Our hips bumped together, making the promise of bruises that would contrast against our milky pallor. We cried out each others names as the feeling got too intense, each of us getting rewarded for our hard work.
After a few moments of lying in each others arms, coming down from our climaxes, I realise three things. One, we have to get out of here; two, were now covered in sweat and cum and three, I still have blood matting my hair. “Frankie baby… lets go shower” he nods wordlessly and rolls off of my chest. I slowly crawl out of bed and walk past frank on the way to the en-suite.
“GAH! My eyes!” Frank whined, covering his eyes with his hands, “I’m scarred for life now, Gee!”
“Is my body that bad?” I asked, pouting and getting in the shower.
“Yes! Cover up!” Frank giggled, still standing in the doorway with his hands over his eyes.
“Hm… fine, you won’t want any of it then” I smirked, stepping under the water flow.
“No! Of course I do!” he squealed, pouncing on me.
Two hours later, we were finally able to leave the hotel; thanks to mine and Frank's antics in the shower. I looked in the side mirror of the car, poking at the fresh bruises that littered my neck. I took Frank’s hand in my own and started up the car, pulling out of the hotel parking lot. After half an hour's drive, Frank began to fidget in his seat. “Where are we going?”
“Florida” I pulled into a gas station as we were almost out and proceeded to fill up the car. I pulled out my card and paid for it from the little kiosk, buying Frank a packet of skittles, also. I walked back to the car, watching Frank through the windscreen as he squirmed in his seat.
“I have something for you” I whispered in his ear once I was in my seat. His eyes widened as he turned to look at me.
“Gimme!” he squeaked, smiling innocently up at me through his fringe.
“Give me a kiss first,” I teased. Frankie shuffled closer to me and gave me a soft, chaste kiss before sitting back in his seat. I smiled sweetly and pulled the bag of skittles our from behind my bag and held them in front of frank’s face. My heart swelled at the affectionate look in his big, innocent hazel eyes as he took the packet. I watched closely as he tore open the packet and shovelled handfuls into his mouth, filling up his cheeks. I slowly leaned over and took his face in my hands and pushed our lips together. I nudged his lips open, slipping my tongue inside; stealing some of the skittles. A light blush swept across his face as he watched me eat the candies, soon copying my actions.
I pulled out of the gas station and back on to the motor way; glancing at Frank who was still devouring his treats. Honestly? I had no idea what we are going to do when we get to Florida; we can’t leave the country and we can’t go back to jersey. I'm pretty sure the entire country are after us… well, me… they don’t know Frank carried out the last two murders.
Soon, we were driving down a deserted, dusty road in the middle of no where. The sun was low in the sky, casting an orange glow across the dirt. “That’s so pretty…” Frank said, almost in a whisper.
“Not as pretty as you, sugar” I murmured. Frank opened his mouth to protest and I quickly pressed a finger to his lips, shushing him. I watched intently as the colours of the land turned from an orange to a bright pink as the sun descended. The sun disappeared completely over the horizon, leaving darkness in its wake. I flicked on the headlights and continued to lead the car down the long road. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Frank slump considerably, notifying me that he was close to sleeping. I turned off the dirt road and parked the car behind some dead shrubs so we wouldn’t be seen. “C’mon honey, get in the back seat then you can sleep again, it’ll be more comfortable,” I whispered, gently shaking him awake. He murmured something incoherent and rested his head back against the window. “Baby!” I whined, prodding him in the ribs a little harder. He swatted my hand away and grumbled something about me not getting any as he crawled into the back seat. I locked the doors and followed suit. “Frankie! Move over! I wanna lie down too!” I whined.
“I thought I said you weren’t getting any,” he said, not moving an inch.
“Honey, I don’t want any! I just wanna cuddle with my lover… please?” he nodded slightly, but still didn’t move. I slipped my arms under his back and lay down on the seat, cuddling him into my chest.
“Night Gee-bear” he slurred, already surrendering to sleep.
“Goodnight m’love” I buried my face into his soft hair, inhaling his scent as I, too, drifted into sleep.
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Sorry, thats the closest your gonna get to smut from me:D You'll have to use your imagination on that part;) R&R please?!
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