Book Wørm (Frank Iero AU)

I Love You

My world is fuzzy, I wipe my eyes and sit on the edge of the bed, trying to feel better. "Frank" I call, but no one answers.
I go in the bathroom and wash my face, then get a glass of water. I sit back on the side of the bed and finish the water, feeling better just when you hear the front door open.
"Chance?" Frank's voice calls. I answer him and see that he has coffee in one hand and a box of muffins in the other.
"Why do I feel like this..?" I rub my face again, still confused and groggy. He rushes up the stairs, looking concerned and hands me the coffee, then puts his arm around me, walking me back into his bed, holding the box.
"I know you don't always drink coffee, Chance, but I think the energy will do you good right now" I nod my head and sit 'criss-cross apple sauce' the childish expression fitting me as I eye Frank with childlike mannerisms, holding my coffee with two hands up near my chest.
He rubs my legs and hands, smiling at me.
"Frank, what happened? I'm so confused. The last thing I remember was falling asleep in the library.." He scowls but then makes his voice soft and soothing, "Uhh, I'm not sure. We kind of started fighting, but then you just blacked out. I think it was just stress or something." He looks down at the coffee he got for himself. "Oh.." I trail off, getting a muffin from the box. "And you were taking care of me this whole time?" He grins and gently nods his head and it makes me smile, ever since I've woken up I've felt so attached to Frank. Like I need him, like he's going to take care of me. "I think I really love you, Frank." I say in a tender tone.
"Oh wow.." He smiles like he's embarrassed, "I wasn't too sure you really meant it until now, what's changed in you, darling?" I shrug and then lean forward to kiss him, where he holds the sides of my face as you both share a slow, sweet kiss. As I pull back we stare into each other's eyes and smile, and then I go back to picking off pieces off of a blueberry muffin. One muffin quickly turns to two and then to three, and it even surprises me how much I ate. I finish off my coffee with Frank, sitting comfortably with him and talking to him, who seems the only human on earth I really enjoy talking to. "You know Chance..the further along we get, the more..protective I feel over you. I feel like I need to take care of you, even if you think it isn't for your own good. Because I really love you." I don't have time to answer before he continues, I keep sipping my coffee and paying close attention to what he's going on about. "I may get angry sometimes, I may forget where I am when I feel offended, or that something I love is in danger, I may get a little tingle at the back of my neck followed by an urge to do whatever the first action to race to my mind is, I may even feel totally detached from my own body at times, Chance. But you seem to make it all go away. Or you make it seem normal enough to make me feel better about myself."
"I just" he slowly moves towards me on the bed, "I feel like I'd do anything to keep you happy.." His face is only inches from mine but he keeps talking as he crawls on top of me. "I'd kill.." He drops his nearly empty cardboard coffee cup onto the floor. "I'd steal.." He whispers,
He kisses me, laying me onto the bed and I drop my cup too, Too focused on him. "I'd sell.." You hear the box from the café move and get slightly crushed as his leg moves it. "My soul" this time he whispers into my mouth, passionately kissing me, holding himself over me. Our breath is so heavy and our lips are pressing together so hard and fast that the tips of our noses bend and turn as they mindlessly shove into each other. The tension has become just too much and we're both gasping onto each other's faces, "I..I fucking love you, how else can I show you" I grab his hair with one of my hands and pull, "you don't have to show me for me to know" I choke out.
"But right now I want you to" he rushes his lips down to my neck and kisses the skin with hot heavy breath, but then stops, getting a concerned tone, "I can't. What if you're too weak?"
"I've had my coffee today, Frank. Now fucking show me." I eagerly say as I lie face to face with him. I slide my hand between our pressed together bodies and grab at the front of his jeans, causing him to immediately react with closed eyes and a gasp. I rub my hand on him, feeling how hard he is already. Our clothes come off in what seems like a flash of flying garments falling to the floor, and then he talks through kissing me again. "I'm going to make you cum as much as you can handle" he teases me by rubbing my most sensitive area with his fingers as he holds himself above me. "I'm determined to make you pleasured again and again" he rubs quicker, already making me moan.
He moans with me and watches my face as I cry out his name, finishing a first time. "Yessss, yes yes yes" he whispers as I come down from my first climax, already slowly moving his head between my legs before I can even catch my breath. He's strong and powerful, pushing directly onto my sweet spot with his warm tongue, making me scream. He hums and moans while he pleasures me with his mouth, staring up at me once he gets faster, flicking his tongue to my opening and stimulating it. He continues that but then rubs me like he was earlier again, his speed and skill making me cum harder the second time. He moves back up and gracefully kisses my chest and sucks on my nipples as I run my shaky hands into his messy hair, gently massaging him while I recover from all that he's done already. He trails his tongue up to my chin and then kisses me again, holding himself in his hand, lining himself up with my wet, throbbing core.
He pushes into me and it causes my head to spin, I've never been this intimate with anyone, and it was feeling different all of the sudden. He utters stuttering moans as he moves in and out of me, satisfying the empty feeling he caused in me minutes ago by getting me so worked up. I gasp his name as he moves me up and down the bed, "you're cumming before me again, princess" he whispers. "You before me.." He kisses me, "always." Just then he quickly shoves all the way into me, I buck my hips up and yell at him to keep going. He grits his teeth as he pushes into me, causing me to finish yet again. I run a hand through my hair and heavy breathe, "Frank..I don't think I can do it again, I'm so fucking overwhelmed with pleasure"
"One more time" he mumbles, holding himself in his hand. He slowly moves into me again, earning a slow moan from me, somehow realizing that he's started me over again. "Yeah" he whispers, then groans as he gets closer to finishing. He pushes a piece of hair away from my face as he moves faster, looking at me as I'm taking him, eyes closing, head moving side to side on the pillow as he sends me on another roller coaster. This time I scratch his back, making him curse under his breath as I grip to him for dear life while I turn into a complete mess. "Keep doing that" he breathes, kissing my neck. "Harder" he says against my neck. I dig my nails in and he immediately thrusts faster, bringing us both so close. "Harder" he yells this time. "Harder harder harder harder.." He repeats as we both finish at once, feeling him spill into me, filling me up.
We both look exhausted as I come down from my orgasms, he runs his right hand onto my cheek and caresses my face with his thumb, kissing me again before he collapses next to me. You're both so shot that you pass out though it's the afternoon, glistening with sweat, lying on the bed sheets sprinkled with crumbs from the muffins, and coffee stains.

(A/N: sorry I had a slight absence, I hope this chapter is good, I'll be back sooner definitely, I forgot how much I love writing this story when I break from it<3)