You're Different to Me

A Change of Pace

~Spicy, reader discretion~
I woke up the same way I had fallen asleep, pressed against him. I was surprised to see Frank still asleep but I guess it's been a while. Who knows how long it's been since he actually slept in this realm? I sat myself up and did a satisfying stretch. I realized I didn't feel any pain, I was amazed. I lifted my hoodie slightly and took off some of the bandages. There was a light scar that ran down the center of me. Considering I was gutted, that blew my mind. I guess the power in this realm truly is extraordinary. I felt him stir slightly in his sleep, he seemed to be waking up. I smiled at him,
"Good morning sleepy head," I said with a slight laugh. He pulled himself towards the headboard and sat upright.
"Man, I took this shit for granted." He said shoving his hands under his mask to rub the sleep out of his eyes. He moved his hands to my waist and pulled me closer. He sighed,
"I had a dream last night, I don't think you're going to like it but-" his words trailed off. I tilted my head to the side, confused.
"I've been trying to plan on what to do with you, and well, I can't just leave you in the room all day. That doesn't feel right to me. I think- I think you're gonna have to try something, but I don't want to force you.." he kept stuttering. I've never seen him struggle this much, it honestly worried me about what he was trying to say.
"It's okay, you can tell me, Frank, I'm here with you," I said trying to sound supportive. He picked me up and placed me on my side of the bed. He rose to his feet and walked over to the wardrobe, opening the door. He pulled something out but didn't seem to turn around.
"Frank?" I questioned softly. He held the item to his chest covering it completely and turned back around to me. He sat on the edge of the bed next to me, and wouldn't keep my gaze. I crawled over to him and hugged him from behind as tight as I could. No matter what he was going to say to me, it truly was him and I against the world at this point. He reached one of his hands up behind him and placed it on my head.
"Okay listen, it's not going to be easy but- I need you to wear this.." he turned around to me and held out a white mask in his hands, similar to his. While the base was the same, there was a less vicious smile, a heart on the cheek, and small cat ears scribbled in marker on top. I took it from him and held it in my hands. I felt like I stared at it for a while before somewhat understanding.
"Why?" I asked in a hushed voice.
"I can't risk you being found out here. I made this the other day for you in case, but I didn't think it would have to come to this. Now that Ghost Face has suspicions, I needed to be sure." He said sounding as if he was trying to convince himself more than me. I managed to look up from the mask and tried to face him, he wouldn't look at me.
"Does this mean... I have to go into trial.. on this side of the playing field?." I whispered. He held his head in his hands, he really seemed to be upset but I knew his heart was in the right place. I lifted the mask and placed it in position to my face. He turned his head to look at me and I placed my hand on his shoulder. With my other hand, I gently held the bottom of his mask. He didn't stop me, he didn't avert his gaze. I slowly lifted, and for the first time, I saw his face. I felt my heart skip a beat as I slid my hand down and rubbed his cheek. Frank had dark, piercing eyes and a small scar over his right eyebrow. He brought his hand to mine and gently slid it off of his face. He motioned brought it to his mouth and gently kissed the top of my hand. Frank slid my mask up as well, looking me directly in the eyes.
"I love you." He whispered. I felt my entire face flush, I was at a loss for words. He held my face in his hands and began to kiss me passionately. I felt my blood pumping through my veins, and a jolt of lightning seemed to scatter through my body. He gently pushed me into the mattress. He held my face with one hand while rubbing down my neck and to my collarbones with the other. Between kisses, he spoke,
"Is this okay?" He said with desire.
It felt hard to breathe. He stopped for a moment and kissed me on the forehead.
"It's your call, I'll do whatever you want me to do." He placed his forehead against mine and I felt my body relax. I held his face and began to kiss him again. I gently pulled away, looking into his deep brown eyes,
"I love you too, Frank," I said with a slight smile. He gave me a slight laugh back and continued to kiss me. He slid his hands down to my waist and began to push his hands underneath both my hoodie and my shirt. It went tingling sensations down my spine, as I allowed him to push up my clothing and help me take it off. I felt the air touch my bare skin along with the warmth of Frank's breath against my neck. He began to slightly bite my skin, the new sensations causing me to squirm a little. He kept going as began to press his knee against my inner thighs. I couldn't help but make soft noises, I have never experienced something like this before. My legs squeezed his knee between them. He held the side of my neck that he was biting with one hand, which he switched to the other side of my neck. I held the back of his head, gently gripping it when I felt a spot that felt good. Every time I would squeeze, I could feel him smile against my skin. He lifted himself from me and looked down at me with satisfaction. He stood briefly next to the bed and began to slip down his heavy pants that made a soft landing on the floor. He turned back to me and lifted the bottom half of me gently off the bed, pulling my skirt down until I slipped my legs out.
"Just let me know what you're comfortable with, okay?" He said softly. His concern made my smile and made me want him even more. I pulled him back onto the bed and pushed him down playfully. I sat on top of him, looking down into his eyes giggling slightly.
"What's so funny?" He said trying to hide a smile.  I leaned down to hold his face while kissing him again. His hands slid to grip my ass. I pulled away slightly, still keeping our faces close.
"Frank I- I've never done this before.." I said feeling embarrassed, I looked away. He held my chin and pulled me to face him again.
"Me neither, but.. you're different to me. I'll lead, okay?" His confidence reassured me. I nodded and let him reach back to unhook my bra.  He tossed it onto the floor as he gently slid me to the side of the bed. He knelt on the floor and pulled my underwear off softly. He gripped my hips and pulled me into his mouth. I was caught off guard by the feeling, but the harder he gripped my thighs, the better it seemed to feel. I began to squeeze my legs around his face uncontrollably until he wrapped his arms fully around me and pried them back open. I couldn't help but moan softly, the way he touched me melted my mind. He pulled his mouth away and began to gently massage me with his hand. He looked up at me and smiled.
"Does this feel good?" He said already knowing my answer. He continued for a few more minutes before standing up and taking off his boxers. He leaned over me, kissing me more as he pulled one of my legs up to his side. He leaned back to position himself before leaning back over me to look into my eyes. I felt him begin to push in as I tensed from the slight pain.
"I'll go slower.." he continued to kiss me as he slowly moved further. After a few minutes of adjusting, the pain turned into a tingling pleasure. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he slipped one arm under my back, and the other holding my thigh. He began to move a little faster, causing me to moan louder. He held me closer and gripped me tighter as he gained speed. I felt a build-up of sensations inside me, growing the longer we went. I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed tightly, he seemed to understand my body more than I did. He went slightly faster for a few more seconds before I felt my body seemingly explode with sensation, my muscles tensing and releasing all at once. He pulled himself out gently and finished as well on my stomach. He falls on his side next to me, both of us out of breath. He pulls my face into his chest, holding the back of my head.
"I love you." He whispers breathlessly.
"I love you too, I whisper into his chest. We share a soft laugh as he stands up to wipe both of us off.  He then lays down on his side of the bed and pulls me under the covers with him. He puts his arm around me as I press my face against him, the warmth of our skin against each other providing comfort to us both, we drifted off to sleep without a care in the world.