I'm So Dirty Babe

Don't Say It Yet

A/N This chapter is short beyond belief, it’s a filler for what’s to come next. How are you liking this story? If I don’t get any feedback soon I may have to discontinue it…sorry ): Anyways, Happy Holidays! –Meadow

When he woke the next morning I asked him how he was doing.

He smiled and responded with a quiet, “Sore. You?” I smiled and pecked his cheek,

“I’m fine. I didn’t hurt you too much, right?” I asked. He shook his head,

“It was worth it anyway.” He blushed, which was adorable. I got the strong urge to kiss him right then, perhaps profess my love repeatedly. But that was insane; I couldn’t immobilize myself in such a way. After all, love did mean losing control, right? I needed that control, whatever little bit was left, anyway.

Frank smiled at me like there was something floating behind his lips that he wanted to say. I kissed him, hoping to swallow up any of his fears before he could voice them and become worked up. I had to go out today; my hands itched for a kill, my mind raced with thoughts of what I could find on the streets today. The fear, the anticipation, the feeling of doing good, as fucked up as that sounds.

Frank kissed back softly, a lot less eager than he had been last night. He had definitely been ready though. His moans were the cutest things I’d ever heard, and turned me on beyond belief at the same time. I found myself wishing I’d done this with him earlier, I’d waited for so long and missed out on something..oh so wonderful. Of course it was a bit sloppy, and he was very nervous, he was a virgin, after all. But he was also very ready and eager and I loved that about him, he wanted something and he got it.

I kissed his forehead, “Coffee?”

He nodded, “Yes please.”