The night starts to mature, the orange sunset mixing with dark blue, staying bright yet dark all at once, the first sign that summer was just about to begin.
There wasn't much as for conversation for a little while, but it wasn't because of a disagreement or something bad, it was the fact that we're both coming down from such a huge high, one more powerful and seemingly more rewarding than one any drug could deliver. The cool yet warming air of the changing seasons slightly pushes my hair around, and I recline my seat back a little bit and watch the passing world around me as Frank drives, and drives, wherever he's going. A song comes on the radio and Frank and I sing it together (song in pictures) he seemed like he was actually singing, not mocking, as he grinned and focused on his hands on the wheel. His voice was whiny and pitchy but something about it could draw you in, I thought it was beautiful somehow. I tried to listen to his voice behind the vocalist's, blankly staring out the window until I fell asleep."Chance! Wake up!" I hear Frank's voice excitedly whisper, but then open my eyes to darkness, my sight covered by his hand over my eyes.
"I've got a surprise for you" he gently pulls me out of the car and walks me blindly passed different noises and smells, guiding me firmly. Just as my curiosity starts getting to me he removes his hand, "ta-daaa!" He giggles.
I stood in a hotel room, not a hotel room I'd ever even set foot in before, but a luxury hotel room, it was huge, beautiful, and had a huge window in front of me. I run towards it and look out onto the Jersey Shore, the lights twinkling in the darkness and people running and having fun. "Frank, it's beautiful" I smile and grab his face, planting one loving kiss on his lips. He holds my hips and kisses the crook of my neck, burying his face into me, making me giggle.
"We got the Borgata, babe!! The Borgata hotel..and casino.." He winks at the possibility of gaining more cash and I laugh and hug him in a tight squeeze, the excitement I got from the thought of winning..or stealing more cash making me feel like I'm changing."Why don't you take a bath, babe? You deserve it." He smirks. "It's a really big tub, you'll love it"
he pulls me to the bathroom and shows me. I look at the tub and really want to go for a bath now, it's a super deep oval shaped tub with jets, it looks big enough for two people.
I leave the door open a crack and then run the tub, adding the complimentary cherry blossom scented bubbles from the edge of the tub, then strip my clothes, the only clothes I own right now. I shut off the water and then slowly get into the tub, sliding down to submerge my head and wet my hair, then pop up from the water, the bubbles settling just under my chin. I move my feet in the water and take a little bit of relaxation time, rubbing my arms, feeling the calming temperature of the warm water cradling my body.
I hear the bathroom door shut and then Frank answer the door, I pull my eyebrows into a scowl and listen considering I wasn't expecting anyone. "Alright, thanks man" I hear Frank mumble. "Enjoy your night sir" I hear a strange voice say. Frank responds with a "you too" and then shuts the door, the sound of something entering the room with him making me sit up in the tub.
"Can I come in?" Frank asks, his voice muffled from the shut door. "Yeah" I answer and then I see him bring in the light short coffee table from the room, placing it at the side of the tub.
"What are you doing?!" I giggle.
Frank pushes in a room service cart, with different appetizers, liquors, and desserts on it, all complete with one red rose. "Frank!" I squeal from the bathtub. He laughs and grabs one of the two liquor bottles, pouring a little bit in two glasses. The bottle reads 'disaronno" which happens to be one of my favorite things to drink. He sets up everything from the cart onto the table and then hands me my glass.
"Come in here baby" I try and seductively grin, swishing my feet in the warm bubbly water. "There's room for two"
he grins after stuffing a few chips with guacamole in his mouth, "want me to?" He asks, chewing. "Please?" I place my glass on the edge of the tub. He takes a gulp of his drink and then starts to undo his belt. "Undress reeeeaal slow" I laugh. He takes off his clothes and then gets into the tub with me. We finish our drinks and snack on the other food, Frank pops his head under the water and then comes up, slicking his hair back and grinning at me. We just sit there, relaxing together.
Then I urgently reach out my hands for him, missing his touch even though he's right next to me. I straddle his lap and then kiss him, He runs his hands slowly along my back, "Chance" he says softly. "Hm?"
"Can..I..write.." He hesitates. I push my hair to one shoulder, knowing exactly what he means, and lean in, letting him suck on my right collar bone and just underneath it, cradling my breasts and gently squeezing. He sucks on my skin slowly, leaving a mark the minute he removes his mouth. We share a piece of chocolate cake, sitting the same way we were before, I hold the plate, take a bite and then place the fork in his mouth, he grips my bottom and starts to move my hips, slightly grinding on him under the water as we kiss each other with our chocolate flavored lips. He grunts from the friction and I feel him getting hard underneath me, he leans his head back on the side of the bath, making his wet hair stick to it, lying around his head on the sides, the way his neck is angled accentuating his Adam's apple. Our breathing together gets heavy, I hold the back of his neck and kiss him, the both of us slightly starting to moan then getting louder once I reach my hand back and push him into me. I grip the sides of the tub and ride him right there in the bathtub, taking control for the very first time, and Frank was just in awe. I rocked my hips on him, pushing him in and out of me, making little rhythmic waves in the tub, feeling the familiar yet never dull feeling of his hardness reaching deep inside of me. He helplessly moans and kisses my chest, sitting up. I run my hands through his dripping hair and moan as he moves his mouth lower, still finding a way to give me more than one way of pleasure. "Come on baby, more" he encouragingly whispers, guiding my hips faster with his strong hands. I move faster and grip the tub again, moaning his name. He grits his teeth as I keep working on him, his mouth flying open as he looks over me while I fuck him. I get closer, my insides tightening around him, it all feeling different that I'm on top. He sucks on my neck again and I grip his shoulder with one of my hands and dig into his skin with my nails as I start to cum, the pain making him utter a loud moan, gripping my bottom and then him starting to cum with me. I just gasp "Frank" over and over again, moving up and down until I feel him spill inside of me, then I slow down. I run my thumb along his right cheek, holding his face, then kiss him slowly.
He grins his classic little mischievous grin again, saying,
"holy shit, you just fucked me senseless."
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Book Wørm (Frank Iero AU)
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