Flamingo'd: Filthy Frankx Reader

Chapter Nineteen Trying it Out

You sit on the bed and start intensely thinking to yourself.

Okay... where do I start..., you think, Well obviously at the penis.

You get into a comfortable position and start rubbing yourself through your clothing, but not much happens.

"Come on," you vocally click to yourself. You were hard before! How could you lose it this quickly?! Now you were sort of eager to get this done, to see what it felt like for a guy.

"Looks like we need some help," you mutter, grabbing one of your favorite videos. A military themed one. It was about 15 minutes long, but you still loved how well-built the guys were. You put the DVD into your portable player, and start the video.

" Now that we've broken the ice I guess there's no going back... is there sergeant?" the dominant character says as you continue to listen to the video. Finally they begin kissing and taking each others clothes off when you begin to feel yourself getting harder. You slick your hand with Vaseline you keep by your bed and put your hand under your Lycra. You grab the shaft, and start to stroke yourself. Soon you turn off the video just to concentrate of how awesome this feels. You continue to think of things you had seen in other videos and graphic novels as your cock continues to send little sparks of pleasure through your body. But at one point you can't help but let your mind wander to Frank. At first the thoughts are innocent enough, just deeply kissing him and embracing him and such. Your hand starts to move faster, little drops of pre-cum are leaking out of the head, and you use it to further lube your shaft. Soon you mind starts to go into deeper territory- hang on- why are you thinking about Frank? Get those other guys back. There they are, good. Would Frank even want to do other stuff with you as a male anyway? How would you guys even be able to? Maybe the Lycra-skin would part as he pushed you down onto the bed, and even though he would be lubed up and you would be stretched, you would still have to bite the pillow when he begins to push his cock deep inside you- filling you-

You gasp when you came all over your hand. Oh god. It felt so amazing... oh god! You just came while thinking about about Frank. I mean, yeah you guys were friends with benefits, but you had never fantasized about him. Not even a little! You got a towel and cleaned yourself off. Was this even normal semen? Probably not. You now felt exhausted, as expected from jerking it. You crawled back into your bed and snuggled into the covers. It was only 5:34 p.m. But you didn't care. It had been a mentally exhausting day. So cuddled your pillow, and drifted into a pleasant nap.

It was a dreamless sleep. But then someone knocked on the door, waking you up in the worst way possible. The clock said 8:15 you trudged out of the bed and came up to the door. You opened it slowly- and your brain need to doulble-fucking-take to process what you were looking at exactly.\

Frank was standing in front of you.

In a school girl sailor uniform.

What the fucking hell.

"So what happens from here?" Frank asks.