Cigars and Whiskey Frankie x reader lemon

Cigars and Whiskey

Cigars and Whiskey. That’s the scent you have grown to love. The taste. The smell. Everything was nice with those two as a duo. And the very person you love with all your heart, smokes cigars, and drinks whiskey. With all do respect, you hated alcohol due to problems it would stir because of your father. Alcohol always made him mean, but Frankie on the other hand makes alcohol quite tempting. How did you come to meet him you ask?
Things happened in the earth realm that caused you and your friend to seek some place elsewhere to run from it all. That’s when you met the stitched man. And fell in love.

But of course love has its flaws, its heartache. And it’s nasty fights. You and Frankie haven’t been on the best terms since the fight you two had, been together for nearly a year now and still cannot find ways to convince him that he deserves all the love in the world. He tries to push you away, he tries to tell you he is far too different from your world, It hurts you. He may be undead, with stitches all over his body a knack for insults and a temper, but you were determined to get him to believe you, to let you in. You told your friend that you are going to stay in Frankie’s apartment for the night the naughty pervert of a friend gave you a meek and perverted look. You slapped (him/her) in the arm grabbing your things in the process and left to only walk a few feet to his door, knocking quietly but loud enough for the man inside to hear, you heard a gruff voice grumble. Few moments later the door swung open revealing a tired and grumpy Frankie. You looked down at your feet, twiddling your fingers and biting your lip in the process. “Um.. can I stay with you tonight?” He was silent, but stared at you sternly. You leaned side to side on your heels awaiting his approval. “Sure.” His voice said while moving away to let you in. The room smelled of cigars and whiskey, you inhaled the scent and sighed happily, letting the rooms essence drown you. You felt Frankie’s body swiftly walk past you and sit down in the chair in front of his window. You pouted, setting your things down next to his bed and flopped down on it. You laid there twiddling your hair between your fingers being so deep in thought you never noticed two different coloured eyes staring at you. Though your depression hasn’t been on best terms with you, you simply decided to go ahead and sleep, of course before you had to change into your simple tank and night shorts. Moving the blankets and settling in between them you sighed then closed your eyes. Be lucky Frankie even let you in to begin with, enjoy it while you still can.

Around 20 minutes after settling on his bed you felt the bed shift and two arms wrap around you. Your eyes shot open and then sighed in perfect bliss with the contact. You let his strong arms hold you tightly. Enjoying his hold with every dying second. The thought of morning coming made you frown. Meaning Frankie would pull the “Push you away” card and not want to see you. You felt tears well up in your eyes, the moment was too over bearing for you tried to keep your breathing at a leveled pace. Trying to keep Frankie from noticing that you were crying. “What’s wrong with you misfit?” His voice. Something you haven’t heard in a while, “N-nothing..” You heard him sigh before going silent again. “Look. I am not what I can be. I cannot be human.. I am unnatural for your world (Name).” Your eyes narrowed in disgust. “We have been through this multiple times Frankie. Stop. Pushing me. Away.” His body tensed at your sudden outburst. Never in his time with you have you let your anger show. “What do you want from me then (Name)?” He dared to ask. “What. Do I want? WHAT Do I WANT?” You lifted yourself scooting slightly away from Frankie and turning to him fully. “I want you to love me! To trust me! To stop trying to get me to run. Stop fooling me. Let me in Frankie. Let me be your girlfriend for crying out loud…” Your tears flowed heavily knowing full well this has been an ongoing thing with the two of you, maybe he really doesn’t want to be with you. After moments of thinking on the issue you finally decided to just leave for good. “I am done..” You got up grabbing your things in a fit of tears and embarrassment. You went to open his door only for it to be pushed slammed shut by the owner. Your heart stopped, body frozen in place. “Let go of the doorknob (Name). Now” you obeyed, knowing full and well not to be told a second time. Your petite hand let go of the knob and fell to your side limply. His hand touched your shoulder oh so slightly, his feathery touch still lingering on your shoulder. He moved your hair away to expose your neck. He leaned in breathing on the skin, you closed your eyes and moved your head to give him more access. He blew air on the skin then licked it, then blew air again. Your hair stood on end, your skin began to prickle. You held your breath as he worked his little show on your neck. He got bored with the teasing and instantly sunk his teeth on your neck. You gasped, dropping your things and leaning your body against him. He pulled your ass closer to his lower part and rubbed against you creating amazing friction. “Ah!ohh~” You sighed. Making your knees weak you completely let all your weight fall onto Frankie. He smiled, before wrapping his arms around you and leaning you to the bed. You turned around and began having a heated kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him close, your hands dove down and grabbing his tank top trying to pull it off, before it was you were pushed on the bed as Frankie’s body fell on top of you finally pulling off the tank in the process. He growled as you pulled yours off too, revealing your lacy bra. He spread your legs with his hips and laid his full weight between your legs, he moaned at the contact closing his eyes. “Do.. you like?” You asked shyly. He groaned a ‘Yes’. He grazed his fingers along your hips, then down your thighs meeting your knees. His light touches arousing you further more. You pushed your head into the pillow sighing. Frankie then gives your neck a nice long suck while he pulls your shorts off your milky legs. “Ah~” You moaned, Frankie moved off you enough to pull the shorts off then settling back down between your heat he finally removed your bra You mewled and scratched at his back, moving your hips against his, “You- Hiss know- what happens…when.. you bite my neck….~” You tried finding the breath you needed to speak. But the pleasure was far too much to handle. He only chuckled in response as he worked his magic on your body, rubbing his hands in a circular motion on your hips, then pulling you closer. Much closer. So close you felt all of him. All of him. “F-Frankiee~” He sighed, you mewling in his ear is getting his pants too tight. He discarded them then kissed you feverishly. You both rolled around the bed slowly, finally left in your nude states. The moon shining through his window gave you a beautiful sight of his chest, his muscles, his stitches. You ran your fingers along the stitches, memorizing every detail. You kissed the big one going across his chest, then the one on his neck, then another on his shoulder. You kissed as much as you could reach, before he pushed you back on your back. He sighed, moving his member near your entrance. You moaned laying your head back on the plushy pillow in bliss. Before he finally sealed the deal. Pushing into you with such easiness. It almost nearly didn’t hurt. Almost. He was so gentle, so careful. Once he was fully sheathed, he awaited your signal of approval to move. Frankie threw his head back letting out a guttural moan of pleasure. “Move.” He didn’t hesitate to please your command. He moved slowly, rolling his hips leaving you so electrified. You held onto his shoulders while he moved, every third moan you made caused him to move slightly faster, no way shape or form can another man make his mark on you now most definitely. Frankie couldn’t handle himself, but he did not want to go overboard, keeping his animalistic side from going berserk. He gripped the headboard, holding on tightly, anything to keep him from going ballistic. He watched your face turn to all kinds of pleasureful expressions. He watched as your body moved with his movements, your body sliding up and down the bed, it creaking slightly and hitting the wall.
You two were near your peaks. You arched your back rolling your hips in sync with Frankie. He let out a long sigh, throwing his head back. Before finally releasing himself inside, you releasing as well. The moans were probably heard, but neither of you cared two fucks in the world. This was your time. He stopped his movements trying to catch his breath, he placed his forearms on either side of your head trying to breath. Your sweaty face and tired eyes gazed upon Frankie, watching him. Your heart calmed and you were nearly coming down from your high, but once Frankie left your hole you felt empty and cold. He flopped down next to you, before wrapping his arm around you and pulling you to his chest, kissing your head then falling fast asleep. Something he often doesn’t do. You stayed awake though, reminiscing the event that had just occurred. You felt him shift and you turned your face to see his two colored eyes staring down at you. “Thought you were asleep.” You smiled looking away due to the red hues showing on your cheeks. He only chuckled moving a few strands of hair away. “No.” You nodded. “I love you (Name).” He said, the words felt more special, it made your heart swell and your body getting excited happily. You wrapped your arms around him kissing his cheek. “I love you too Frankie.”

(Well thats the lemon for you guys hope you all liked it^^)