Frank Iero x reader

Chapter 3

-your POV-

I walked happily home. As I got to the door I realized that my parents were on vacation and my brother said he was going out with some friends all afternoon. Yay, I'm home alone. I wonder if Frank's alone. I texted the number he gave me: "hey Frank, this is [your name] :)" He instantly replied: "hi :)" "My parents are out on a vacation that my dad's work gets to go on once a year. They'll be gone for three days. My bro's supposed to be watching me, but he's out with his friends." I texted. He replied: "my mom and dad are out at some weird charity event, they'll be gone until 6-ish. Only child." "Sooooooooooooooooo, my house or your house?" I asked. He replied: "Yours, I already know where it is. I'll be there in ten. <3" I dropped my phone on my bed and ran into my bathroom to brush my teeth. I changed out of my wet school clothes and into some sweat pants and a white t shirt. I dried my hair with a towel quickly and brushed it. Frank knocked on the door. I opened the door. He was cold, wet, shaking, and smiling. I wrapped him in a blanket and told him where to take off his shoes. He took off his shoes. "If you want, you can borrow some of my brother's clothes while I dry yours." I said kindly. "Sure, that'd be great. Thanks" Frank said. "I'll go grab some clothes..." I said as I guided Frank up the stairs, into my room. "Be right back." I said as I walked over to my brother's room. I walked back into my room and Frank was no where to be seen. His shirt, jacket, pants, and socks were on the floor. "Frank?" I said as I walked into the center of my room, with clothes. Frank walked out from behind the door and hugged me from behind. He wrapped the blanket around me and we flopped on the couch in the corner of my room together. I giggled. "Yes?" He said seductively. "Clothes?" I asked. "Sure." Frank said, getting up off the couch. He stood up, in front of me. Literally almost naked. He was perfect. He was really fit actually, like, way fitter than he looked with clothes on. He almost had a six pack, and had muscular arms. But honestly, I didn't care if he was 400 pounds, he was my Frankie. "Wow." I said, looking him up and down. "Hot." He smiled. I handed him the dry sweatshirt, sweatpants and socks and took his wet clothes over to the dryer. I put them in the dryer. I walked back into my room and Frank was all cuddled up in my bed, playing with the TV remote. "Hi" I said. "Hey" Frank said, lifting up the blanket, gesturing for me to come lay down next to him. I walked over and he turned off the TV. I climbed in bed and snuggled up next to him. He grabbed me and pulled me in, warmly and securely. I fit perfectly. He wrapped his arm around me and put his other arm underneath the pillow. He put his head level with my neck. "What's your turn on?" Frank said, his breath sliding over the nape of my neck like a hot fog."You. Cuddles. Neck kisses. And yeah, this is heaven." I answered smiling. Without hesitation Frank started kissing my neck. His lips were so soft and his love was so passionate. He kissed up and down my neck, it kinda tickled. I half moaned and laughed with happiness. Frank moaned, mocking me. He did it again, and kissed harder, but not hard enough to hurt me. I turned around and he took control. He flipped me over on my back and pinned me against the bed. He held my hands gently above my head and straddled my waist. He leaned in and kissed me, and then we started making out. We made out for a good five minutes, lovingly. "Well isn't this fun." Frank said, smiling seductively and letting go of my arms. "That was fucking incredible" I said, breathless. "Glad you liked it" Frank said, winking. He flopped back down, next to me and resumed the cuddles. He was the best person to snuggle ever. "I fucking love you" Frank said, words pressed against the back of my neck. The feeling never gets old. He slipped his knee in between my legs. "I love you more." I said happily."I love you most." Frank whispered in my ear. He bit my ear playfully and I half moaned again. I didn't mean to, but it happened. Frank moaned, mocking me, again. He moaned louder and laughed happily. I laughed too. He moved his knee all the way up my thighs. I gasped, not knowing how to react. "It's okay." Frank said. "Now moan for me." He said humorously. I did. "Oh come on, you can do better than that." Frank said while laughing. "Need some help?" He asked, rhetorically. He proceeded to kiss/suck on my neck. It was weird, but it was fucking great. I moaned louder. "There we go" Frank said, hot breath on the back of my neck. "I'm tired." I said. "Same." Frank agreed. "I'll put a timer on for an hour. We can snuggle and sleep together for an hour and then I'll wake you up so we can get the clothes from the dryer and I can change out of these clothes and into mine before your brother gets home and I have to leave. "Oh please, don't ever leave me Frankie." I said. "I won't, I'll always be here for you, even if I'm not technically here. I know that makes no sense, but I think you understand what I'm saying." Frank said, smiling. "Don't worry, I get it." I said as I drifted off to sleep.

To be continued.