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a little present for @lunarfuneral's birthday ❤️
Mel and Frank have their first argument and it's so fiery and passionate even though neither of them are yelling at each other. It reaches a certain point and Frank goes "Jesus Mel, will you just-" and then he kisses her, hard, both hands holding her face to his. She fights back a bit, stubbornly shoving against his chest but he doesn't relent, forcing her mouth with his thumb and forefinger pressed into her cheeks, stalling her resistance, distracting her for only a moment before she starts fighting back in a different way by taking a fistful of his hair and squeezing it between her fingers so it's one continuous, painful tug. Frank groans, slipping one hand beneath her pants to roughly palm her bare ass, the other taking a light grip of her throat, walking them backwards so they're stumbling blindly towards the bedroom.
The rest of the night is spent with both of them taking turns fighting and surrendering, Mel shoving Frank onto the bed and grinding against him like she's bull-riding, then Frank flipping them over so he can bite and suck at her tits until they're puffy and swollen, one hand pinning her wrists above her head as he fucks his fingers into her with the other. Mel manages to get Frank under her again and lowers herself down so she can violently choke on his cock until he pulls her up by the hair and kisses her, messy and uncoordinated, both of them scrambling to get him inside her. She rides him the hardest she ever has and Frank meets every bounce of her hips with a harsh thrust upwards, gripping onto her waist so hard he basically has fistfuls of her flesh in his hands. They both end up cumming so hard they white-out, Mel collapsing onto his chest, both of them sweaty and panting and boneless, hearts pounding, ears ringing. Frank limply brings his hand up to pet her hair, kissing her temple. Neither of them apologize because they can't even remember what they were fighting about, but there's a swell of emotion that fills both their chests knowing it doesn't matter and that they love each other and everything is fine because they just had the best sex of their entire lives despite it all. They both reach to kiss one another, mumbling I love you at the same time and laughing breathlessly into each others mouths.
dating 50 year old oliver and not correcting anyone who thinks he's your dad
what a harsh reality
kitten i'll be honest daddy's about to look back
uh. thought about the future trio pokefusions again..
in light of recent events