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Summary: Frank has always loved every inch of your body but theres one area in particular that holds a special place in his heart.
Trigger Warnings: 18+ MDNI smut smut smut, non descriptive reader (moodboard is just for the vibe) oral (f recieving), fingerning, rim job (f recieving), slight masturbation(m), pinv, cumshot. IF I MISSED ANYTHING PLEASE LMK!
Authors Note: Thank you so much for all the love on mh first fic! Nwo im back with a second fic!! I think its gonna be a two parter but its up to you guys!! This one is literally just smut with an inch of plot if you squint! Its proof read but lord knows ive missed something so please ignore it if you find it!
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Frank was always happy to try anything for you. That random show you heard about online? Sure. A new dish you've concocted? Sure thing, doll. A position you read about in one of the many books you read? Hell, sign him up!
It started out small, you slipped something into conversation about one of the books you were reading and how out there it was but you wouldn't divulge in any of the details that made it "So out there!". He decided to let it lie not wanting to push you or make you uncomfortable, youd come around eventually, you always do.
A few days later you hit him with "have you ever ate someone's ass?" Now, it takes a lot to shock Frank but this stopped him in his tracks. Taking a few moments to actually process the question that was asked he lets out a nervous laugh "Uhh rock n roll girl.." rubbing the back of his neck to try ride the redness creeping up his face and clearing his throat. "Sooooo??" You ask expectantly. "Is this a trick question, sweetheart?" His head slowly turning to now make eye contact with you. "Youre not gonna get in trouble Frank, I know you've been with other people! Its a genuine question!" You quip in a matter of frank tone with your head tilted. "I meannnn, yeah?" His hands crossing under his arms with a shrug. Your face scrunches up "Why havent you ever done it to me?" Franks head leans side to side his answer coming out strangled "its not somewhere id really explore unless, I knew you wanted me to?" Without hesitation you chime in with "Could you do it to me?" Franks eyes bug out of his head as he gulps "Shit doll, now?" Rolling your eyes in response "No not now! But like next time we y'know?" You trail off in a whisper while making a circle with your left and and putting your right index finger into it, this earns you a bark of laughter from Frank. "Sure thing, kid." His mind now going a million miles an hour at the sheer thought of the act. Hes always been an ass man but never thought twice about actually putting you in that position (well sure hes fantasised about it in many many ways, I mean, how could he not?! Your ass is the thing of dreams!) Cock growing under his pants, trying to get the image out of his head, he crosses his legs and pulls you under his arm. Happy with yourself, you draw your attention back to the old Jackass reruns playing on the tv. Frank however, spent the rest of the evening day thinking about the possibilities.
Hes been stewing on the new request trying to wrap his head around why this new thing for you was so out there. It made no sense to him in the slightest considering youre an open book the majority of the time especially, when it comes to recreating scenes from something that youve read. But again, its not an area you have explored together, yourr young and to be fair hes never tried to move further than what he felt you were able for in the bedroom.
The next afternoon you're sitting on the porch reading your book quietly to yourself as the cattle in the next field graze on the pasture, its picturesque. You're blissfully unaware of your surroundings, something he loves about you, soaking in your beauty, you sit there one knee up, the other hanging over the arm of the chair youre sitting in. Cream sundress fluttering in the breeze mimicking the baby hairs hanging loose from the claw clip that was supposed to be keeping your hair out of your face. A basket of peaches sit on a stool close to hand, your hand gracefully reaching down to pick one up. Frank leans against the door way admiring the sight before him, you bring the fruit to closer to your mouth, teeth meeting resistance against the crisp skin until theres a soft pop and its juices leak down your chin and on to your chest. You dont even bat an eyelid, so engrossed in whatever is playing out in your book; you bring the back of your finger to you lip wiping and sucking the remaining juices off it. Franks cock jumps at the sight. "Need some napkins, sweetheart?" Your face drops and your cheeks turn beet red as you snap your book shut. "Oh my god, shut upp!" You giggle. "Must be a very interesting book" Frank chuckled as he waltzes over to pick you up like you weigh nothing and put you on his lap. "Mind if I read over your shoulder? Finished mine this morning" shifting in his lap you feel the ridge in his jeans and lay your head back on his shoulder offering a small kiss to his jaw, the smell of peaches invading Franks senses causing his dick to stir more. "No thanks baby, about a cowboy and his new nanny. You wouldnt like it. Seems like you have something better in mind." Applying some pressure to his crotch as you twist a bit more to get a good look at the man behind you. "You and these goddamn cowboys, girl." He half laughs to himself catching your jaw in his hand and envoleloping you in a searing kiss, the other hand now running up your crossed legs earning him a sweet whine. "Whattya say we get outta here, cowgirl?" Franks guumbles getting up from the chair and walking you back into the house. "Giddy up!" You squeel wiggling your eyebrows.
The sound of Franks heavy boots and both of your breathless pants is all that can be heard through the house as you make your way up the stairs and towards your bedroom. With his broad shoulder, frank pushes the door open and tosses you on to the bed, your hair and dress fanning out around you. Sitting up unable to wait any longer, you grab your dress by the hem and whipping it over your head discarding it somewhere to be found later. Frank shakes his head slowly and lets out a low whistles "wheeeew" taking in the gorgeous woman front of him. Reaching your arms out and opening your legs, you signal Frank to come here with a tint of pink on your face. Undoing his belt, Frank crawls between your legs caging your head in with his two arms, planting soft kisses over your face, down you collar bone and stopping to give some extra attention to your breasts, taking one in his hand he runs his nose along your puckered nipple and flicking it with his tongue, causing a rush of goosebumps breakout across your skin before leaving a trail of wet kisses and licks down your torso stopping at the edge of your underwear. Bucking your hips toward him you whine, "please, Frankie?" Running your hands through his hair. "Thats my girl, always so polite." He hooks his index and middle finger into them on each side getting rid of the last barrier between him and his prize. You can feel his hot breath as he starts to run his fingers through your folds, youre already slick with anticipation, needy and whining just aching to feel him, his tongue, his fingers. Cock jumping at the glistening piece of art on front of him Frank dives in, tongue flat starting from your hole and slowly working towards your clit, his nose bumping every nerve ending on his way up. Your back is already arching pushing yourself closer, desperate to feel the friction of his beard against your sensitive skin. Tightening your fingers in hair as your moans grow pornographic when he adds a finger curling it before pumping it in and out of your leaking pussy causing Frank to let out a low groan as he starts rutting into the mattress. "Can feel her getting close, sweetheart. You gonna cum for me?" All you can offer up are breathless nods as he adds another finger and begining a ruthless pace. "Yeah baby. I know, I know. M'gonna make you feel real good." With that, your walls tighten around his thick fingers. "There she iiis, thats my girl. Make a mess for me sweetheart." He coos his praises at you attacking your clit with his tongue pushing you to your climax. Your thighs snap up each side of his head as your orgasm washes over you. Frank begins to slow down, dragging every last bit of pleasure from youylr body before pulling away his fingers, flipping you over and pulling your hips up to arch your back.
On full display to the man behind you, youre glistening and panting as he strokes his leaking cock, leaning forward he licks another broad punishing stripe up your twitching pussy not stopping until he reaches your tight asshole making you gasp. "Y'kay sweetheart? Tell me to t'stop and ill stop." Shaking your head you push your ass back toward him. "Words, baby. I need to hear you say it." Panting and pushing your hair from your face, you look over your shoulder through your eyelashes "please dont stop, Frankie". Happy to continue Frank places one hand on your cheek opening you up more to him, he laps at your hole moaning with every stroke of his hand on his cock. Shivers run down your body from a mixture of the new sensation and the breeze coming in the bedroom window brushing over the new slick covering your asshole. Its everything you could've imagined, now making you more eager to go ahead with what you had in mind when it came to you asking Frank about this specific request.
Pussy tingling you reach between your legs and add two fingers adding the to pleasure and eliciting shaky moans from you. Frank pulls back to admire the scene playing out on front of him palming his cock and gliding it through your soaked folds and against your ass. "Fuck, you're so beautiful." Rolling your eyes you reach back and guide his cock into your pussy, making both of you sigh and the tight squeeze. Slowly letting out a shaky breath, frank pushes further embracing the way you stretch around him. "Frankie, faster, please. I- I need to feel you." Pushing back on Franks cock as much as you can, having lost all his restraint Frank places one hand on the bottom of your back, the other holding where your hip meets your thigh and gives you his whole thick length in one fluid motion. Gripping the bedsheets you let out a yelp as he pushes his public bone to your ass. "Keep going, baby, fuck me please. Stop being so careful. M'not gonna break." Hesitating at first Frank pulls back slowly but then snaps his hips back into you, watching you for any signs of discomfort. Repeating the motion, his vision is trained carefully on what he can see of your face smashed against the mattress between the way your pussy clenches around him and the blessed out smile, he takes it as his sign to keep going. Between sharp thrusts and panting breaths, Frank talking you through it is like music to your ears ."God you're so good sweetheart, takin' me so fuckin' well." "Shes so tight, suckin' me in." "Couldn't stop if I wanted to." Hes hitting that sweet spot deep in side you repeatedly, making the coil in your stomach tighten and your toes curl. "Frank, fraaank! I-I fee-eel like m'gonna pee!" Franks head is spinning between watching his cock push through your pussy, the sweet noises youre making and how your ass is bouncing back on him with every thrust. "Let it happen sweetheart, I got you" his hand now moved up to your shoulder driving himself deeper, you feel like youre going to explode, theres electricity in your veins and you all that you can hear is your blood rushing in your ears until you hear a squelch and the coil in your stomach snaps. "OH MY GOD FRANK!" Franks movements are getting fast and sloppy as he helps you ride out your orgasm before you know it hes pulling his cock out of your leaking pussy and blowing his load all over your ass with a loud "Fuuuuuckk".
You wince at the loss of frank when he gets up and disappears to the ensuite for a few minutes. Coming back with a warm wash clot he rubs you down with it, getting rid of any evidence of what had just happened. Frank lays down beside you pulling you in against his torso, his beard tickling your shoulder when he plants a kiss to it. "Shit sweetheart, dunno what came over me." Feeling brave, you decide nows your moment. You look back at Frank through your eyelashes relishing in the way hes looking at you; blissed out, rosy cheeks, you can still hear his heart beating in his chest. In the sweetest voice you can muster "Next time, can we try it in my ass, Frankie?".
He freezes. "Thats it!" he thought. That's why the damn book was so out there.
What it feels like trying to finish writing fanfic requests after my hyperfixation for the source material has gone away and I’m going through one of the worst periods of my life
(P.S. I love writing very much. I plan to fill all requests that I’m comfortable writing. But sometimes it feels like I’m fighting with my own brain just to write one sentence)
Summary: Sweetheart is just enjoying the perks of living on a secluded property. Protective as always Frank likes to check in on the cameras throughout his shift.
Trigger warnings: MINORS DNI Nothing crazy (just yet!), all morning little plot, Slight m masturbation, f masturbation, oral (m recieving), fingering (f recieving), cowgirl, creampie.
Authors note: Sunbathing as I type this lmao. This is my first fic so im nervous even posting it but any tips or pointers going forward would be truly appreciated! Will it ever get not weird to try write anything sexual?? I hope you all enjoy!!
Big big big special thank you to my baby @scrmqwn for proof reading and being my hype woman! And to @sochkila and @hellilovedit for cheering me on!
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"He looks like he works with his hands and smells like Malboro reds, he makes me so ugh.."
"Aint that the fuckin' truth" You laugh to yourself at the song blaring out of the speaker as you turn on to your stomach. This has been the first spell of hot weather this summer and you were living for it, especially since Frank has been on the site since early morning everyday. Theres little to do to entertain yourself on the vast property you now call home together but since this heatwave you've been happy to set up camp in the back field and bask in the sun all day.
You stretch out your legs and prop your sunglasses ontop of your head now focusing on scrolling through your socials, humming along to your playlist the music fades out and a *ping* chimes from your phone.
"You look good."
Propping yourself up onto to the palm of your hands, you look around your surroundings.
"The fuck?" You half whisper to yourself sitting up on your knees.
"Frank?!" A goofy smile appears with the hopes the old grump finally decided to skive off work to enjoy the sun with you for once.
*ping*
Looking down at your phone you see its another message from Frank.
"I can see you on the camera sweetheart". He's sitting back in the canteen sipping on a black coffee with a smug smile on his face. He knew you thought you knew where all of the cameras are on the property, but he couldn't take any chances on your safety and made sure he has every square foot covered for his girl. He can see you on the screen looking around with that sweet confused face until you finally give up looking and lay back down in defeat and grabbing your phone.
This time the *ping* comes from his phone.
"Dirty old man."
He just shakes his head, smiles and replies "make sure you wear sunscreen sweetheart, I gotta go back down. I love you."
♡♡♡
Theres no air on the site today. Frank feels like hes suffocating so he finds himself a nice shaded spot to check in on his girl while he has a quick sip of water and immediately choking on it when the app opens. There you are sprawled out reading whatever little cowboy book it is this week. Topless. Checking his surroundings ro make sure no one else here could her a glimpse of his girl over his shoulder he closes the app and goes opens his messages.
"Girl, where is your bikini top?!"
Hes intenstly watching the screen as you pull your phone from the side, read his message and put both the book and your phone down. Confused, Franks stare doesn't break, he knows that look; that brazen look you get when you know you're doing something you shouldnt be. His eyes follow your hands as they slowly make their way down your body, toying with the strings on each side of your bottoms.
He grunts "You wouldnt." And as if you could hear his thoughts, you would. Almost on command you hook your thumbs into your bottoms and slowly begin pulling them down your legs and with a dainty kick, they land beside your already discarded top.
"Jesus Christ, sweetheart. Are you tryin to kill me?" You're happy to keep playing innocent when you pick up your tanning oil and applying a generous amount of it over your now two toned breasts. Franks mouth is agape, why is his girl doing this to him? He watches as those perfect little triangle tan lines shine now drenched in oil as you massage it in working your way down your arms, stomach and then stopping just under your belly button. Frank's adams apple bobs and his cargo pants suddenly feel an awful lot tighter. Your knees slowly fall open as you let your fingers make their way down to your pussy, slowly running them down through your slick and back up again to run lazy little circles over your clit.
In a matter of seconds hes stomping through the site in record time to get to his truck. Turning on the ignition, he speeds out of there. The whole drive home all he could think about was you laying there, sprawled out like a god damn meal. The image of you running your fingers through your already soaked pussy had him done for, readjusting himself in his seat trying to ease the friction from his pants as much as he could. It felt like he was breaking every speed limit in order to get home to you sooner, hear the sweet noises on he could get you to make.
♡♡♡
"Baby, are you fuckin' kidding me?"
You snap up to see Frank clearing the field, not sure if you're in trouble or not you grab the blanket youve been laying on all morning. "Frankie, what are you doing home already?!" Standing over you now and breathing heavily he pulls the blanket off you.
"Frankie Im sorry, I was just" you stop trying to choose your words wisely "I didnt want to get any tan li-" he cuts you off with a seering kiss as he drops to his knees. His hands are on your jaw as his tongue kitten licks its way into your mouth, you happily allow him entry, your earlier worry melting away. Breaking the kiss he leans his forehead against yours, rubbling the tip of his nose against yours.
"Do you know what you do to me sweetheart? Being stuck in that hell hole looking at you laying around here like some sort of goddess and I cant do anything about it? Got me leaking in my pants like a god damn teenager"
Giving him a quick peck on the tip of his nose, you let your hands run over his towering body. "Im sorry Frankie, I wont do it again." Eyebrows creased with to try feign innocence. "But as much as I LOVE you in this pants, I need them off. Now."
"Yes Ma'am."
In a matter of seconds Frank is ripping his shirt with one hand over his head, your hands are in franks hair pulling him closer and kissing him as if you havent seen him in months. Teeth clashing, fighting for oxygen not able to get enough of eachother. Frank is wasting no time letting his hands wander greedily over your naked body, sprawling a hand across your ass, grabbing it, the other around your neck just adding the tiniest amount of pressure, enough to just show his possession over you.
You make quick work of getting the rest of his clothes off; hands running over his hulking body until you get to the waistband of his pants. You can already feel how hard his cock is, just waiting to be set free from being strangled behind the zipper. You lean back on your knees and pull both his pants and tight black boxers off in one swift motion. Franks cock twitches as the summer air hits its glistening head. The whole thing is majestic. You just sit back in awe. He fists it once, twice, three times, spreading his juice down it. He raises an eyebrow.
"Dont get shy on me now, sweetheart".
The sight onfront of you is mouthwatering ,you give him a small smile and a nod. Crawling over, you replace is hand with yours and slowly start to spread his pre cum around his tip. Leaning down you start give broad licks, tasting his lust before closing your lips around him and letting out a little moan of appreciation. Franks weaving his hand into your hair softly guiding you take take more of his length with soft coos of "fuuuuck, thats it sweetheart." And "you look so pretty with my cock in your mouth." Confidence building, your bobbing your head and letting your hand stroke the rest of him that you cant fit, using the mixture of your spit and his arousal leaking out of your mouth.
"Turn around, sweetheart. Lemme see that perfect little pussy."
You happily oblige never losing focus at the task at hand, you rotate your body bent over and on full display to him. Frank lets out a loan groan, letting his index and middle finger run through your glistening folds and watching you clench around nothing. "Your little cowboys get you this worked up? Or is it all for me sweetheart?"
With a pop you release your his cock from your mouth and throw him a bashful smile over your shoulder.
"Its only ever for you, Frankie."
You let out a whine when he squeezes his two fingers into you making you arch your back, using his other hand he pushes you back down on his cock so he can feel the vibrations from your voice travelling down his legth.
"Shhh, its okay sweetheart. Gotta open my girl up, dont wanna hurt her."
Hes working you open, moving his fingers in and out slowly eliciting sweet melodic moans from you. Your walls start tightening around his thick digits as they start to move faster, his thumb making its way to flick at your clit egging you on.
"C'mon sweetheart, I can feel her squeezin me. Let me have it."
Like it was a spell, you shatter around him. Moaning on his cock, as he fucks it further down your throat, he was invading all of your senses. All you could feel, smell, taste, hear was Frank letting you ride out your high with whispers of "good girl, there she is, so fuckin perfect."
Hes rubbing up and down your back as he gently pulls his soaked fingers from you making you shudder. Sitting upright you pounce on Frank straddling him, you grab both sides of his head and kiss him deeply, catching your breath as you feel his cock twitch and leak against your sensitive pussy.
"I need you Frankie. I wanna feel you, please!"
Letting your hand slide down between your bodies you grab him by the base if his cock and start to rub it between your folds, allowing your climax act as lube. Tongues fighting for dominance, breathless moans escape you both as you start sink down on his now rock hard cock. Each of Franks hands fly to your ass putting a halt to your movements.
"Easy doll, dont wanna hurt ya. Wanna enjoy this." You sit upright putting both of your hands on his chest, and sink further. Franks eyes are wandering over the expanse of your body and you take him further and further until your flush with him. Groaning and clenching his thighs, he squeezes your ass, stilling himself to hold back from taking it too far. "Frankie, I can take it baby."
Offering him a sly smile you start to move, rocking yourself back and forward so the head of his cock hits that sweet spot causing you to throw your head back and moan. "Shit baby, you feel so good." Franks biting his bottom lip almost drawing blood watching you using his body to pleasure yourself. Your hand slides down his chest and makes its way to your neglected clit causing goosebumps to breakout across your skin. "Sweetheart, you keep going like that and Im n'gonna last here." Like music to your ears you start to rub you clit and move your hips faster, feeling Frank get impossibly harder inside you, you start chasing you climax. "Frankie baby, please, Im so close! Please -"
With both hands now around your waist, Frank plants both is feet on the ground and begins to fuck up into you, getting lost in watching your tits bounce with each deep thrust. "Sweetheart, im gonna-"
Your pussy is strangling his him, you feel that familiar tightening in your abdomen as your legs begin to shake.
"Frankieee!"
"Fuuuuuuuck, jesus christ, sweetheart"
Frank spills inside you with a loud moan. Laying down on his chest to catch your breath he brings his arms around your back, caressing it with lazy patterns. Humming Crush by Ethel Cain you begin drawing circles with your fingernails on his chest taking in your peaceful surroundings as he presses soft kisses to your hair.
babydaddy!shane who will NOT stop eye fucking you at parent-teacher conferences from across the crowded hallway. he's such a fuck. he holds the door open for you and your son's teacher, following behind you with a hand to the small of your back, pulling your chair out for you and ushering for you to sit. and yes, obviously you're inviting him back to the house afterwards to celebrate such good coparenting skills and the positive feedback you received about your boy in all of his classes. he just had a drink too many and couldn't drive home, crashed on the couch. sitting at the breakfast table together sharing half a pot of coffee, your son pads into the room, rubbing his eyes. "daddy's home!" after hearing that who are you to make shane leave?
Cotton Candy. It's what your mind is made of. So pink and fuzzy and full of air. You have a cotton candy mind, so everything you see is sweet. Right now, there's a lollipop in front of you. It's thick and hard with a shiny pink head. You stare. You drool. You want to lick it. Lick and suck and get all the sugar in your mouth. Your tongue darts out and paints the head as your lips lock around it.
The lollipop twitches in your mouth. Good. That means you're doing a good job. You lick again, a long, slow swirl all the way around. A tiny, clear drop of dew appears on the very tip. Your first taste of sugar. You lap it up greedily. So sweet. It's your favorite flavor. Your mouth waters. Your pussy drips. Each little taste makes your cotton candy mind melt more.
More. You need more.
You take all of it into your mouth, your cheeks hollowing. It’s so big. It presses against the back of your throat. Sweet, hard candy filling you up. Your head is so light now, bobbing on your shoulders. So good. Your eyes rolled back. Spit on your chin. Sugar sweetness dripping down your throat.
You feel a tremor run through the hard stick. A deep pulse. The sugar is coming. A hot, thick gush of pure sweetness floods your mouth. So sweet it almost burns, thick and creamy and perfect. You don’t think. You just swallow. A big, happy gulp.
It hits your belly and bursts, a wave of melty bliss that coats your body from head to toe. It races up your back and into your head, dissolving everything.
You pull back, a dumb, happy smile wrapped across your face, proud because you swallowed so well, but your mouth still craves the sweetness. Your cotton candy mind already wants more. Already wondering the next time you can rub and suck and melt it all away again.
