If It Means A Lot To You... (Frerard)

(34.) Handjobs To The Tune Of The Adventure Time Theme Song

(((Smut vibes)))

Frank was getting really impatient during dinner.

He kept shifting around in his chair. When he ate, he took quick mouthfuls, shoving everything down as quick as he could.

I was silently laughing to myself at my boyfriend. I knew what he wanted and I was moving agonizingly slow with my food, just to annoy him.

Frank sent me a bored look and I just smirked at him, making him pout. I still had one forth left of my soup, and one whole bread roll.

I opened the roll and put it into the soup, soaking up the juice. Frank rolled his eyes at me and started tapping his fingers on the table.

To make him happy, I shoved the entire roll into my mouth, and he giggled at me. I heard my mom sigh and Mikey rolled his eyes at me.

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After I'd finished ten minutes later, me and Frank went back to our bedroom together.

I turned on the television and looked through the channels, searching for my favorite cartoon, Adventure Time.

Frank sat behind me, his arms were wrapped around my waist and his head rested on my back.

"Hurry up!" He whined, squeezing my stomach gently.

"No," I stuck my tongue out at him. "I want to watch T.V." Frank rolled his eyes and pulled me back down on the bed with him.

"Fine," he sighed. "You're so silly."

During one of the episodes, his hand reached down to my crotch and started massaging it. I gasped and looked at him.

Frank didn't seem to be paying attention to me. He had his gaze fixed on the show. He gave me a squeeze and I had to bite my tongue to keep me from moaning.

My boyfriend removed his hand and dragged it up to the waistband of my pants.

Dirty bastard.

Frank reached into my pants and stroked my erection gently. I hissed when his whole hand closed around me.

I tried to focus on the show, but it was becoming increasingly harder as he continued to start giving me a handjob.

"Dammit Frank," I growled at him. "I'm trying to watch the show!"

"What?" He giggled innocently, breathing into my neck.

Frank's hand started moving, pumping up and down my cock with me moaning quietly, trying not to wake up my mom, who was in the room nearest us.

When Frank flicked a finger on the base of my cock, I was sent over the edge and I came into his hand.

"I'm going to have to clean this up, you know," I sighed, getting up to walk towards the shower.

"Want me to join you?" Frank asked, raising and eyebrow at me.

"Dude, I'm not going to come twice in fifteen minutes," I snorted at him, closing the door to the bathroom.

{I'm back

wew

San Diego was fun, I saw someone that looked exactly like Tom DeLonge in the car next to us.

I was just creepily staring out the window, hiding my face with my panda named Laurence.

what

I love you :3}

~I Have a Big Butt, whatevs~

Ari Thomas<3