(((Kinky smut vibes)))
Frank dropped me off in our room and left, telling me he was going to go shopping. I had no idea what he was going to be buying at this time at night, and it was making me slightly anxious.
About fifteen minutes later, he returned to our room holding a brown paper shopping bag. "What's in there?" I asked.
Frank giggled at me and pulled the first item out. A rope. "Frank what the fuck are you doing with a rope?"
"I thought we could go Fifty Shades of Grey style," He purred in my ear, making me shiver in anticipation.
He pulled out the other item, a silk blindfold. "Oh my God," I whispered, my voice barely coming out.
"Is this okay with you?" He asked, walking over to sit down next to me. "We can save this for a later time if you want."
"No, no," I rushed. "It's okay, I do want to. This will be interesting," I murmured the last part and slid over to his lap, pressing my lips against his.
Frank smiled on my lips. "Alright then, sugar," He pulled the rope into his hands and grabbed my wrists, pinning them behind my back. "Tell me if it gets too tight."
My boyfriend tied the rope around my wrists, pulling it tight so I wouldn't be able to escape it. "That's fine." I said.
He grinned and pushed me down onto our bed gently. Frank leaned over my face, kissing all over it, my nose, jaw, ears, everything.
All I could do was kiss him back when his lips landed on mine, since my hands were all tied up.
Frank's fingers trailed down my neck and to the zipper of my hoodie. He pulled it down slowly, then pushing it off of my shoulders.
His next act was to pull my shirt off, leaving my chest cold and exposed. Frank's tongue poked the skin around my nipples, leaving a trail of saliva.
He reached to the other side of the bed and grabbed the blindfold.
My boyfriend kissed my forehead and wrapped the silk around my face, shutting off my vision completely.
I could feel my jeans growing tighter, it was even worse than normal considering my hands were tied up.
I moaned into his mouth and he giggled lightly. "Having a little trouble, there?" I just groaned in response and he moved his hands to my pants.
Frank undid my zipper, pulling the tight fabric down, revealing my pajama pants. He smiled at them and pushed them off as well.
I felt him sit up for a moment so he could pull off his own clothes. When his weight was lowered back down onto me, I could feel that he still had his boxers on.
He grinded his crotch against mine, biting down on my neck. I bit my lip to contain my moans, rocking my hips against his gently.
Frank grabbed the waistband of my boxers and shrugged them down off my thighs. He sat up again to pull his own off, flinging them across the room.
"I bought lube, also," He mentioned casually, reaching across the bed to grab something out of the bed.
"Good," I whispered hoarsely. Frank opened the bottle and rubbed some on his fingers. He used one of his hands to lift up my legs, spreading them apart.
I felt one of his fingers slip inside of me with ease, causing me to let out a moan.
Another finger entered me, making room for what was to come later. His fingers slipped back out of me and the bed shifted so he could position himself behind me.
Frank grabbed the bottle again, slathering some of it up and down his cock. He took a deep breath before entering me slowly.
I let out a loud grunt at how much easier it was now that we were using lube. Frank groaned and pushed in more.
He began to thrust inside me, slowly. My body was shaking with pleasure and I knew I wouldn't last long.
I grinded my teeth together as I came all over our stomachs. Frank bit his lip as I tightened around him.
It wasn't long before he came too, moaning softly.
When he'd finished, he pulled out of me and reached to untie my hands. I pulled them out from behind me and grabbed his face, kissing him gently.
I took off my blindfold and looked at him. Frank looked so peaceful and happy, with his face flushed.
"That was fun," I laughed softly, cuddling up to him.
"Yeah," Frank laughed. "Someone should write about us."
{lmao
This was fun wew
I'm listening to FVK WeW
I love you :333
8=D}
~Carry On~
Ari Thomas<3
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