Knife's Edge - The Legion (Frank Morrison)

Chapter 4 The Forest

(A/n) this is going to be a *long* and smut chapter. Remember, underaged drinking is bad!!!
As soon as she closed the door behind Frank Snow ran up the stairs. She quickly got rid of her shirt and bottoms and picked up the leggings she layed out yesterday. She pulled them up and her shirt down. After she put on her boots she glanced into the mirror and decided that she needed a little bit of her red lipstick. She ruffled up her dark locks, sprayed a bit of her favourite fragrance on her neck and decided that she was good to go as she grabbed her purse. Her father handed her his phone and helped her into her coat. "Be careful and call me, I'll come and get you.", he smiled. "Thanks Dad", Snow answered as she opened the door. She bit her lip: Frank was already waiting outside on the bottom of the small stairs that led to her house. His dark hair was messily brushed back and he wore a black sweater along with black pants and his boots. "Take care her of her!", Snow's father called after them as they walked through the snow together.
"Julie's house isn't far from here.", the girl broke the silence between them. Frank just nodded and layed his arm over her shoulders, pulling her close to him. Snow sighed "What am I to you? Yesterday you threaten me with a knife and today-", the girl's rambling was interrupted by Franks lips pressing against hers. "Sorry 'bout yesterday. Kinda lost my cool.", he said as he pulled away. His lips were still hovering over hers as they stood in the middle of the path. His smell intoxicated her and as his warm hand reached up to caress her cheek, she couldn't help but slightly lean into the gesture. It was as if all of her anger was brushed away by his warm hand, she felt as if Frank truthly cared for her and it felt so damn good. Her mind screamed at her to stop it and get away but as she breathed in the scent of vanilla - forest mix, all of her logic and rationallity decided to jump out of the window as he once again leaned into a kiss and when Snow opened her eyes she could see her lipstick smeared all over Frank's mouth "I bet it suits me well.", he laughed and Snow giggled along "You look stunning...", Frank's grin grew wide but it was too late when the girl realized what she had said "I-I mean the lipstick. It... ahhhhhh. Forget it!" "Yeah got it babe, I know I look good.", his smirk erasing any clear thought left in her head once more. "Y'know we could just skip the party and go straight to the fun...", Frank suddenly looked at the girl through half lidded eyes, his ever-present smirk taking a lustful turn as he closed the distance between them once again. Snow felt her face redden and her heart bumping like mad in her chest. "O-okay...", she answered cursing herself for stuttering. Frank grabbed her hand and led her to the other side of the road. "We'll just grab some drinks and have our own party." She decided that she at least wanted to give him another chance. She was still mad at him but she didn't act like an angel either.

Soon a small shop was im sight and Frank's pace quickened as he wanted to get there soon, the girl struggeling to keep up.
A bottle of Vodka, plastic cups, a pack of cigarettes, beer and some juices was the loot of their shopping 'raid'. "So where do you plan on celebrating at, pretty boy?", she asked the boy. "Found an old hut in the forest, how 'bout there?", he answered. Snow shrugged, she knew that he meant the old ski lift hut. They walked for a few minutes until the reached the edge of the forest. Snow has started to shiver herself and questioned how Frank was able to stand the cold. She shivered a bit and the boy noticed "Is the Princess cold? You wanna go home?" "No I'm fine...", she answered annoyed "I was about to offer you to put your hands in my pocket but I guess you don't need it then.", the girls face was once again dusted with deep pink when she heared his proposal. She risked a side glance at Frank just to notice that he was smirking at her. "You wish.", she said but before she could even react was Franks hand already at her wrist, busy to stuff her hand in his pocket. He then shoved his own hand inside and wrapped it around her smaller one.

Frank couldn't help but enjoy how her small, soft hand felt underneath his callous one. He felt her trembling subsiding and the warmth returning into her cold fingers. "Cold hands hide a warm heart.", Frank laughed as Snow turned towards him. The sun had set some time ago and it became gradually harder for him to make out what kind of face she made at his remarks. "Then how about warm hands?", she snapped. "Come on babe, I'm just trying to be nice." "Don't you dare 'Babe' me." "We're here!", Frank ignored her last comment and walked up to the hut. He went up to the door and opened it "After you, Princess.", he felt Snow's nasty glare at him but she still entered. A couch was standing at one wall, a fireplace was in the middle of the room with a carpet placed infront of it. "The stuff was already here, just had to rearrange it a bit. I hope it'll suffice for the Princess.", Frank walked up to the fireplace and took a piece of paper to set afire with his lighter. Soon they had a fire to warm and light the room they were in. Snow sat on the carpet and held the plastic cup filled with Vodka and juice in her hand. "Don't you wanna try my special cocktail?", he asked as he poured himself a cup. As he turned towards her he was greeted with a pout. "Don't tell me that you never had alcohol before." "I- I tried a glass of champagne but it was disgusting.", she answered as she glared into her cup. Frank smirked. "I'll make it sweeter for you.", he said as he placed the cup at his lip and took a large sip in his mouth. He then grabbed Snow's jaw and opened her mouth by applying pressure. He then placed his mouth over hers and let the fluid run into hers. She swallowed heavily as he pushed his wet tounge into her mouth. Frank felt her hesitation and decided to push her tounge with his, soon they fought over the non existing dominance. He felt her tounge brushing over his tounge piercing ever so often and enjoyed her sweet scent. "Not so bad, huh?", he asked as Snow pulled away, trying to catch her breath. She took a deep sip of her own cup, swallowed and looked at him heavy lidded. Frank followed her example and took a mouthful himself before pulling the girl on his lap. Suddenly he felt her slick tounge at his neck, licking it up and down. "Are we getting impatient Princess?" "Mhhhmmm...", was the only response he got. Snow slowly opened the zipper of his jacket and placed her hands on his chest, feeling him up underneath his sweater. "You really okay with this, babe?", he asked her once more, but she already pulled is collar down to lick at his collarbone. A low moan escaped him as he started to gring against her clothed ass. "Babe you're so hot right now.", he breathed at her ear as he pulled up her shirt. She in return helped him out of his sweater and was now looking at his bare chest. Frank had always been confident in his looks and so he grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest while he supported himself with his free hand behind him. He took another sip of his drink and Snow was already hanging at his lips, waiting for him to let it flow into her mouth once again. "If you're so thirsty I can help you otherwise.", Frank kept grinding against her and whispered more dirty nothings into her ear. It was obvious that she was inebriated and horny. Suddenly she stood up from his lap and clumsily pulled down her leggings. Frank placed his hands on her legs and slowly pushed them up her thick thighs. She wasn't too fat or too thin, her curves were exactly where they needed to be. As he reached her ass he squeezed it tightly and then pulled down her panties while stroking down her legs lovingly. "F-Frank...", he heared her moan his name quietly while goosebumps covered her legs. "Ever been treated by a boy with a piercing?", he asked her. "No... It's my first time." Guess I need to thank my lucky stars, he thought at her answer. He pushed himself to sit upright and grabbed er butt once again. As he brought his face closer to her pussy he felt Snow's hands on his head. He smiled before extending his tounge to lick over her lips. She was already soaking wet and whimpered as soon as he touched her. He didn't want to waste any more time and decided to push his middle finger slowly into her while he kept his mouth at her clit. He sucked and circled it with his piercing, her deep moans telling him that she enjoyed it. Every once in a while he'd hear a small "Frank" escaping her mouth which made him smile. When he felt like she had adjusted to his finger he pushed in his ring finger and curled them inside of her. Her moans grew messier and sluttier when he hit her sweet spot. "I'll make you scream my name, babe.", he promised her between licks. Frank slowly stopped when her legs started to become shaky. "We'll bring this to the couch, Princess.", he pulled out his fingers and heard Snow's protesting whimpers as he did so. He licked his fingers and pulled down his pants after he got up. With a slow push the girl walked to the furniture while Frank watched, his eyes on her like a preditor eyeing his prey. He followed her and placed a kiss on her lips, licking them to ask for entry. She opened her mouth and he pushed his tounge into her wet cavern. When he felt his member twitch he grabbed a condom that was laying on the couch and tore open the packaging with his teeth. After he pulled it over his dick he grabbed Snow by the hips and turned her on her knees. Her arms rested on the backrest of the couch and she gripped into it as Frank pushed himself into her tight pussy. He didn't wait long until he started to pull his dick out just to push him self into her again, mercilessly. She screamed and squirmed underneath him "The pain will be gone soon, babe.", he reassured her as he leaned foreward to plant a kiss on her shoulder. She whimpered as he continiued to move, a bit slower this time. He grabbed her breast with his right hand and dig the nails of his left hand into her hip. Her painfilled whimpering turned into moans, signalising that she was ready for more. Frank picked up the pace and decided to mark Snow as his. He sucked and bit into her neck and down to her shoulder leaving a trail of deep red and purple hickeys. He felt himself getting closer to his orgasm and got more aggressive with his thrusts. The girl under him was screaming for him, a desparate "Frank" every now and then as well as incoherent stuff and slutty moans escaping her mouth. Frank was desparate to release. After a few hard trustst he shot his load into the condom while he felt Snow's walls clenching around his member. It felt as if she tried to milk him and he moaned deeply. He pulled his dick out as he felt her body losing tension. She collapsed into the couch and he was quick to remove the condom before sitting down next to her. He forgot to bring a blanked to something so he pulled her close to his sweaty body and held her in his arms to keep her warm. She was sound asleep and looked like an little angel, her face rested against his bare chest, the smell of fading perfume and her sweet pheromone filled sweat intoxicating him. Frank kissed her forehead and muttered sweet nothings until his panting turned into slow and steady breaths and he followed her into a deep slumber, his arms still tightly wrapped around her.