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*NOT A REQUEST*

*STOMACHACHE ERA FRANK X FEMALE*
*AKA FRANK IERO AND THE CELLABRATION ERA*

KINK WARNINGS: None, this is a more passionate type for the folks who just like passionate smut.

*DIFFERENT FONT TODAY*

Frank Iero.
The very man I love more than anything in this life.
I watched in awe at the creature across from me.
Is he human? No way.
Too perfect to be a human.

"Are you okay, love?" I heard his soft voice say, making me meet his hazel eyes. "Oh, yeah." I smiled, looking him up and down. He's beautiful in his dress shirt and jeans.
I'm glad he found the time to take me on a date. In between his new album and his shows... we rarely ever get to have dates. "You sure?" He asked with uncertainty in his voice. "Yes.. just admiring you." I laughed, making him smile. He went back to eating his dinner, occasionally glancing up at me as I ate as well. Soon we were done eating. Leaving the restaurant. "It's a shame our date is already over." I frowned. Soon it'll be back to what it always is with Frankie.
Wake Up.
Watch him leave.
He comes home.
Showers.
Goes to sleep.
I knew this is what I sighed up for when I married him. But I miss him a lot when he's not around. "I know." Frank sighed, gripping the steering wheel as we drove home. "Back to the same shit.." I sighed, sounding more venomous than I intended to. This made Frankies brows furrow. "What's that supposed to mean.?" He asked me softly, making me frown. "No no! I don't mean it like that-" I said quickly. "Then.. how did you mean it.?" Frank asked quietly, I could tell I had hurt him.
As odd as it may seem. It's always been easy to hurt Frank. He's oddly sensitive to be a rockstar.
"It's just.. I miss you, Frankie." I sighed, my eyes stinging, tears threatening to ruin the makeup I had spent hours on prior.
Sure. I see him from time to time. But I miss having him home. He's always on tour. And when he's not on tour.. he's always busy recording videos or writing songs.
"What do you mean you miss me?" Frank frowned. "I'm right here." A tear slipped down my cheek. "You're always on tour. I knew this was your life when I married you. And I have no right to complain.. when you're not on tour you're busy with other shit." I frowned. Frank sighed, parking the car in our parking lot. "Are you gonna say something?" I asked. Frank just looked at his hands on the wheel of the car.
What the fuck? He's just going to ignore me?!
I huffed. Grabbing my keys from my purse and getting out of the car. I walked to the door, unlocking it, and going inside. Tears burned my cheeks as I slipped off my dress. Turning on the water to the shower before slipping off my shoes, I'll just forget I said anything. By the time I get out of the shower, he'll be in bed. He has to record a video for his song "Joyriding" tomorrow. I pulled off my false eyelashes and wiped off my makeup before stepping in the shower. The hot water hitting me and undoing the curls in my hair I had worked hard on earlier.
I heard shuffling in the bedroom, I assumed it was Frank getting undressed and getting in bed. I took my time, crying in the shower. Staying silent so Frankie wouldn't hear me. I know it's not his fault. But I can't help but hate every moment we're apart. He won't even take a day off for me anymore.

After a while, I stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around me before stepping into the bedroom where Frankie was standing shirtless. That's weird. He would be in bed by now. I said nothing, walking to our wardrobe before picking out a My Chemical Romance shirt. I owned a lot of them, obviously... being the wife of the fucking guitarist for the band. Suddenly I felt Franks Arms around me from behind, his head resting on my shoulder, his breathing steady. I felt my stomach tighten. No matter how long we have been married, he still gives me butterflies.
"Turn around, love." He whispered, I turned to him, his eyes red and irritated. He had been crying. "Frankie.. why were you-" He hushed me, putting a finger over my lip. I stared into his eyes, what is he getting at? I breathed in the fumes of his cologne as his gentle hand grabbed one of mine. Moving it to his neck, allowing me to feel his slow, steady pulse. "Feel that.?" He asked, making me nod, turning my head. Almost like a confused puppy, my head barely tilted to the right as I stared at him. "My pulse." He smiled, making me frown. "What about it?" I chuckled softly. "It beats for you." He smiled, making my heart melt. "That's enough.. Iero. You have work tomorrow." I smiled, "That's it. I actually don't. I'm taking the day off. I'm staying all day tomorrow." He smiled. This made me nearly tear up. I hugged him. Hearing his pulse once again in his chest, it was now faster as he wrapped his arms around me. "I didn't mean to upset you. I wish you would've told me earlier." He whispered, running his fingers through my wet hair. "I know music is your life, Frankie. I can't ask you to put it on hold for me." I frowned, making him chuckle. "Angel.. it's one day." He laughed. Making me blush. His laugh makes me weak.
Suddenly I felt myself being lifted from the ground. Finding myself in Franks arms. "Since I'm not working... are you down for some.. fun.?" He chuckled, nestling his face in my neck as he said it. It's been months since we had proper sex. Every once in a while we will have a quickie before he leaves for work, and don't get me wrong, I love Quickies. But I've always loved taking my time with Frankie. "Of course." I agreed, making him smile against my skin. He laid me down on the bed gently, climbing on top of me. "So beautiful." He laughed, unwrapping the towel to reveal my body. blushed, making him nuzzle his nose gently against my neck. He began kissing my neck. Kicking off his shoes. I suddenly felt one of Franks fingers run through my wet folds. This made me shiver, "Wow.. so wet." He chuckled lightly, pushing two fingers inside me, this made me let out a gasp. Frank only responded with a chuckle, moving his hands back and forth slowly. This made me let out a whimper, biting my lip as he smiled against my collarbone, nibbling on it gently. "I love you." He laughed, making me smile. "I love you too." I said, suddenly feeling Frank's Hands leave me. I looked up at him as he stood up off the bed, unbuttoning his trousers. He pulled them down, struggling a bit to get the skinny jeans off himself, making me giggle as his face became a shade of light red. "Don't laugh at me.." He frowned, making me smile. He finally succeeding in getting his jeans off, his length nearly on full display, a small wet patch in the front of his boxers. He made a point to tease as he slowly pulled his pants down, watching me stare at him as he smiled. I smiled at him and he climbed onto the bed, looking me in the eyes. "Are you ready.?" He asked me, his hazel eyes looking right into mine, their soft demeanor could make anyone's heart melt. "Mhm." I let out a sound of approval before Frank lined himself up with my entrance, pushing himself inside in one slow thrust. I gasped, throwing my head Back into the pillows as Frank's lips parted slightly. "You're beautiful." He moaned quietly, making me blush before he began to move his hips slowly. He used one hand to hold himself up, the other tracing small lines up my body as he leaned down, kissing my neck gently. "Oh.. Frankie." I moaned in pleasure, closing my eyes as he smiled against my skin. "You feel so good." He praised, I could tell he wanted to hold it back but he was already getting close, it had been weeks since the last time he had sex. He moved his hips at a steady pace, this wasn't just sex, this wasn't just a quick fuck. This was love. I opened my eyes slightly to look at Frank, his half lidded eyes watching my body as his mouth was slightly open, his lips glistening with spit. His dark hair resting over one of his eyes as he let out a moan from a back of his throat. The noise making me whimper. He began to snake his free hand down my body, his thumb finally pressing on my clit as my eyes opened wide, making him chuckle. "Did I shock you?" He laughed, making me groan as I nodded. He smiled at me, rubbing harshly as he continued his steady pace. "Frankie.. close." I moaned, "One second. Me too." Frank mumbled in my ear, the tight feeling in my abdomen becoming almost unbearable. "Cum, baby." Frank mumbled. This was all it took, I climaxed, tightening around him as he moaned, cumming as well, thrusting slowly as we both came down from our highs. He collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. He pulled out of me, falling down next to me in the bed. We remained silent for a bit. "Frank.?" I asked, breaking the silence, all I received in response was Frankies quiet breathing. He was asleep. I cuddled next to him, smiling as he wrapped an arm around me. I soon fell into sleep myself.

*1 WEEK LATER*

I smiled at the 2 tests in front of me. Positive. Fucking positive. I had to take 2 because I was in complete shock when I read the first one. I'm gonna be a mom. Frankie is going to be so excited. He's always wanted to be a dad. I heard the door downstairs close suddenly. He's home. I pushed one of the tests in back pocket before making my way downstairs where Frank was standing. "Hi baby." I smiled, walking to him and kissing him on the cheek. "You're in a good mood." He smiled at me, making me nod as he took off his jacket. "I have news." I smiled, making Frank raise a eyebrow. "What is it.?" He smiled at me, I took a deep breath. Taking the test out of my pocket, hiding it in my hands before putting it in Franks hands. Uncovering it. "A.. pregnancy test.?" He asked hopefully, his eyes sparkling, I smiled at him before he looked down at it. His eyes widening. "Two lines." He smiled. "You're.. pregnant." He said in shock. I nodded as he looked up at me, his eyes tearing up. "I'm gonna be a dad!" He yelled, flinging himself onto me and hugging me. "I love you! I love you so much!" He yelled, sniffling. "I love you too, Frankie." I smiled, laying my head on his shoulder. This is it. We finally have a family. We're finally parents. I love this man.

((Woo! How fun. Figured I would give it a sweet little ending. Made me smile, anyway. Sorry this one wasn't very good. Have a good day guys. <3))

((Also If theres Any errors, sorry. But I'm too lazy to proofread anything I fuckin write.))

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