Tbh I imagine "revenge" Frank to be super freaky. Imagine you're with him around this time and you know what he's into, over time you've both worked out something..
The way he acts on stage is unacceptable, he's yours, after all. He needs to know it, so for once in these imagines, he's gonna be tied up.
You pull him into a dark hotel room by his red tie, kissing him, rough like he likes it.
He's already moaning and breathing into your mouth as you slam the door behind you. He pulls off your clothes leaving you in your underwear as you two stumble over each other to the bed, and you get on top of him. You start a breathy conversation as you fiddle with his tie. "What was that tonight, babe?" You ask. "Just the usual" Frank responds as he leans up to kiss your lips, but you cover his mouth with your hand. "No. You can't parade around the stage for them to gawk at like a piece of meat." You start to undo his tie, "you're mine, and you need to know that." He grins a devilish grin. "So you're saying I'm bad?" He speaks in a playful tone. "I'm saying you're so bad..you need to be punished." You whisper in his lips as you slowly remove his tie, not allowing a kiss to commence. He loses his shirt and You lean over him as you tie his wrists over his head with his tie, he kisses and licks your lower stomach, but you quickly stop him. A sinful grin is on his lips as you kiss his neck while on top of him, feeling his growing erection underneath you. "Come on baby" he whines in a shaky tone with his eyes closed, wanting you. You slide down and take him in your hand, slowly pleasuring him, "you're gonna need to want it more than this." You tease. He struggles with your slow pace, starting to sway his hips as he aches for more.
You can see he's had enough so you move back up, remove your panties and hold him to what he wants between your legs. He writhes and grits his teeth from not getting what he desires,he shuts his eyes as hard as he can and arches his neck. Just as you're about to let him enter you, he's had enough. He drives himself into you and gasps. You collapse onto him before quickly moving out. "Patience is a virtue" you whisper before you make out with him, his tongue being his only dominance. "Now..let's try this again." You say, reaching behind your back to grab him, the wait obviously killing him as you feel how aroused he is.
You finally let him enter you, his full potential bringing you more pleasure than you'd want to admit. You move your hips on him and lean over him, holding his arms that are tied above his head. He lets out long slow "oh" moans as you move on him, faster and faster over time.
You start bouncing on him and finally he's almost ready, and you know you're about to be, too. "Baby" he hardly gets out. "May I please cum in you..please?" His voice is shaky and pleading as he gets closer. "Not yet" you breathe out. "Fuck!" He curses as he grits his teeth again, then gets louder: "please!" "I'm gonna cum baby!" He yells. You finish as he says that sentence, barely getting the words "yes you may" through your orgasm. He finishes seconds after you said so, the feeling making you filled with pleasure.
You look at him when you've both caught your breath, he smiles and says: "I think I'll need a few more lessons before I learn."--done--
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Joyride (Frank Iero OneShot Collection)
FanfictionA collection of Frank Iero Oneshots. He makes me feel weird things, I can't help it. (Some of these are from my imagines account on Instagram: sexual.eras)