Fundamentally Loathsome

10. If You'd Just Let Me Stand Beside You

* DISCLAIMER: Contains explicit language, drug use, violent references, sexual content.

Frankie was gently tossed onto the bed of their hotel room. Corey was beside her in an instant, his hand resting on her hip, caressing her skin. She placed a hand on the back of his neck and pulled him in to kiss her deeply again. No words were needed because they were saying everything with their touch. Corey then pushed Frankie onto her back and climbed on top of her. He pushed her shirt up above her head, and his was the next to go.

As their remaining clothes were shed, Corey's hands and lips roamed all over Frankie's body. He truly worshipped her body and wanted her to know exactly how much he adored her. Frankie felt herself getting more flustered by the minute. She tangled her hands into his hair, pulling his face back up to her own. She kissed him roughly and rolled Corey to his side so that she could be on top.

Frankie kissed down Corey's chest as he rubbed her sides gently. She threw her head back when he grinded up against her. "I need you now," Corey said to her and kissed her passionately. She positioned herself above him again and they both moaned loudly as he filled her completely.

She started moving her hips in small circular motions as she ran her hands down his chest. Corey's moans got louder and before long, he grabbed her hips again and thrusting harder into her. Their lustful moans and noises filled the small hotel room but neither of them had a care in the world for anything else going on.

Frankie was thrown onto her back and giggled loudly before Corey again entered her quickly. "Fuck, Corey!" She yelled in pleasure and his thrusts got more erratic and faster. Minutes later, he brought himself to his orgasm but he wasn't done with her yet. He rubbed Frankie's clit as she moved her hips up to meet his own. She was breathing harder and Corey could feel her tightening around him.

"Come on, love. Give in to me," He whispered into Frankie's ear and she completely let go. Her nails scraped down his back and he kept thrusting, letting her ride out her orgasm fully. When they were both spent, Corey pulled away from her and laid down on his side beside her. He kissed her longingly, and wrapped her in his arms. "Thank you for giving me another chance," was all he said to her before they both fell asleep peacefully.

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How come these things you say, they always seem to grow and haunt me? I'd give you everything if you'd just let me stand beside you. You seem to think that I would let things slide and have you change me. This darkness just won't go away - no light; inside for me to shine on today. Nothing but darkness in me.

Frankie woke up still entangled in Corey's arms. She smiled to herself and snuggled further into his chest. His arms instantly tightened around her and she felt him kiss her forehead. "Good morning beautiful," she smiled and blushed at his raspy voice. Frankie kissed his chest and looked up at Corey.

"Good morning," Corey kissed her passionately, not wanting to let this go.

Corey's hands moved down to her ass, grabbing it roughly. She gasped and he took that as his opportunity to flip them over so that he was on top of her. Corey's lips left hers and trailed down her neck to rest on her collar bone where he began leaving small love bites. Frankie moaned and grabbed his hair, pulling his face back up to her own.

As they started to get more entangled with each other again there was a series of knocks on the door. The pair sighed and Frankie stated that she'd get it. She threw on Corey's t-shirt and her shorts before cracking the door open to see who was outside.