A/N: And here is the first chapter of my lemon sequences between Gabe and Frankie. For the sake of separating those from the main story itself, this collection of saucy moments will be rated M. Anyway, I hope you'll take a liking to those saucy moments. :)

Chapter 1: Home Alone

It all started one morning as everyone was packing away for camping. Mac and his mother were helping everybody pack their things. With such nice weather outside, it was too good of an opportunity to pass up. At the moment, Mac was giving Eduardo some advice.

"Remember, Ed. You have to carry everything you bring, so pack lightly."

"Si. Lightly."

Eduardo got out a giant lamp and placed it near his bag, making Mac give a small frown. His mother saw that as she stepped up.

"Oh, Eduardo. Mac didn't mean that by lightly. He meant only pack things you really need."

"But I do need it, Senorita Kazoo."

"I know. But it won't fit in the bag. Maybe just bring a lantern with you."

Eduardo began to see her point as he looked at the size of the lamp and the bag on difference.

"Oh... thanks, Senorita Kazoo. I'll go and get a lantern."

Eduardo then rushed upstairs to look for a lantern as she smiled before turning to see Wilt holding a TV in his hand as he spoke to Bloo.

"I'm sorry, Bloo. It just won't fit."

Bloo felt it was obvious as he ruffled through the bag.

"Well, yeah. Look at all this useless stuff you got in here."

As Bloo dug in the bag, however, Mac's mother walked over and reminded Bloo that it wasn't anything like he expected.

"Bloo, you do know you can't plug a TV outside, right?"

Bloo widened his eyes for a moment before he realized.

"Oh. Yeah."

Mac's mother then took the TV from Wilt's hand. She was about to walk upstairs when she saw Gabe standing by her.

"Let me get that for you, ma'am."

Gabe generously took the TV from Mac's mother as she smiled before she turned back to Bloo.

"Thanks, Gabe. And besides, they're not useless. How are you going to sleep without a sleeping bag and pillow?"

Bloo wasn't given enough time to answer as she went on.

"Well..."

"And how are you going to have a campfire without matches, or let people know you need help without emergency flares? And what if you get badly hurt and need help?"

Bloo took a look in the bag and saw a white box with a red plus on it.

"So, that's what the First Aid Kit is for. My bad."

Meanwhile, having put the TV away, Gabe was headed back downstairs where Frankie was waiting for him.

"Wow, everyone's really raring to go camping, aren't they?"

Frankie looked at them with a smile before she made a soft frown.

"Yeah. Too bad we can't go."

"We can't? Why not?"

Just then, as if to answer them, Mr. Herriman spoke up from behind.

"Because you two are staying here to look after the house."

Gabe and Frankie turned to Herriman as he listed the emergency contacts.

"Emergency numbers are in the fridge, in the cupboards, on the floors, ceilings, and sewn inside Miss Frances' jacket."

Gabe was utterly speechless at this, especially about that idea.

"What? There's no way it could be—"

Frankie took a look inside her jacket and saw that it actually was sewn inside her jacket clothing, much to his surprise. For Police, and Fire Rescue, the number was 911. There was also a number for Poison Center, Doctor, and even a Plumber.

"Huh. What do you know?"

Mr. Herriman then got out two stacks of paper staples together before handing them each to Gabe and Frankie.

"Also, here's a list of chores each for you to do in my stead."

Frankie and Gabe looked at the papers they were handed front to back. Each stack they were given had three pages worth.

"Huh. This is actually less work than we usually do. You holding out on us, Mr. Herriman?"

Mr. Herriman made a light jab as he spoke up.

"Nonsense. I did promise to make work a little easier for you since the False CERC Incident. And a true gentleman always keeps his promises. That said, we'll be gone two days."

Mr. Herriman then showed a look on his face that suggested the worst was going to happen, mostly to him.

"Two long, dreadful, agonizing days..."

Gabe read into that very quickly.

"You don't like camping, do you?"

"Not especially, no."

Frankie was puzzled by his willingness to go along with it anyway. If anything, that should be the reason he'd stay.

"If you hate camping so much, why don't you stay here?"

"And leave Madame Foster alone in the wild? Please! She's completely hopeless."

From what Gabe and Frankie saw of Madame Foster, it was quite the contrary. After all, she did ride with Scarlet before. All the same, Gabe thought it would be a good way to help Mr. Herriman take it easier on himself. He could tell he had so much pressure built up in him.

"With all due respect, Mr. Herriman, she rode on a dragon before. I think she'll be okay. But you know, it's okay to ask her for help if you need it."

Mr. Herriman felt a bit offended over that, but he knew Gabe was trying to help him out.

"Oh, please. I believe I'm quite capable of looking after myself, Master Gabriel. But I will consider your advice in the near future regardless."

With everyone packed up and ready to go, Madame Foster held up her backpack and ran out with a spring in her step.

"Let's pull out, slowpokes! I wasn't born tomorrow!"

As soon as she left, Mr. Herriman was briefly caught off-guard before he played along and spoke up. Though, a part of him still didn't wish to go in the first pace.

"Oh, yes. Tally-ho, campers! Let's get this over with..."

With that, everyone present left Foster's to begin their first camping trip. At that moment, a living lantern, a large tent, and a picnic basket were headed out the door next.

"Wait for us!"

Mr. Herriman, however, raised his hand and stopped them.

"Sorry, Tenty, Lanterny, and Picnicky. Frankie and Gabriel need your help around the house."

Tenryu was about to protest, but Mr. Herriman interjected.

"But—"

"We all need to be where we're most useful."

Frankie and Gabe saw the sad looks on their faces. Clearly, Mr. Herriman needed more help than he thought, if ever. The two looked to each other, knowing what had to be done as they nodded before Frankie and Gabe spoke up.

"It's okay, Mr. Herriman. Me and Gabe will be fine."

"Yeah. You can leave everything to us."

Mr. Herriman looked back to the two of them as he raised his eyebrow. It was nice that they were willing to work their load, he was still determined to keep his promise.

"Are you quite see you don't need any help?"

Frankie and Gabe nodded simultaneously as they smiled. After that, a few seconds of silent doubt passed. But when it was over, Mr. Herriman conceded.

"Very well. You may come along to the camping trip. Let's go."

With that, Mr. Herriman hopped out of the house with Tenty, Lanterny, and Picnicky following close behind him as the door closed. And just like that, Frankie and Gabe were all alone in the house with just each other. The two of them looked at their list of chores front to back. But while it was nice that Herriman eased up on the work for them, it was still a lot to do. Frankie could hardly believe it as she spoke.

"I can't believe Herriman left for two days."

Having heard herself out loud, Frankie realized something else with a gasp. She usually only got a night or two off a month. But with Mr. Herriman going on a camping trip, that would add three, possibly four days. It wasn't much of an improvement, but it certainly lifted her mood.

"Herriman left for two days! WHOOO!"

Gabe had to cover his ears from the loud volume she made, wondering why she was at such high spirits.

"Whoa, Frankie, I get that you're excited. But we still got to do our chores."

"I know. But between the two of us, we could finish all these by the end of today. And then..."

Play DJ Snake & Lil John Music: "Turn Down For What"

Gabe began to see her point as he raised his eyebrows in eagerness.

"Then we can have the whole house to ourselves for two days!"

"We could do whatever we want!"

"We won't have anything holding us back!"

Frankie and Gabe both gasped before they spoke at the same time.

"Let's do this!"

The first thing they did for their chores was to mow the grass on the yard for Gabe's case, and for Frankie's, vacuum the carpets. Once that was done, Gabe took care of the laundry as he got them out and shoved them into the basket while Frankie mopped the floors. After that, of course, was their lunch break.

And during their second shift, Frankie and Gabe put it into high gear. Gabe clipped the hedges like nobody's business while Frankie plunged the toilets like a jackhammer. After that, they had to dust the whole library together.

To finish that up, Frankie climbed up on the ladder with Gabe holding onto it. Frankie gave him a determined smile before he nodded with that same look. She put the duster on top of the shelves and on cue, Gabe pushed Frankie along as she held tight on the ladder and the duster, wiping it clean of the dust on it. They managed to repeat the process rapidly on the rest of the shelves. When they were finished, Frankie and Gabe both plunked onto the couch, their backs against each other as they panted out of breath.

End DJ Snake & Lil John Music: "Turn Down For What"

"We... we did it, Gabe."

"Yeah. Whoo-hoo..."

Once they got their breath back, they looked to each other, wondering what to do now that they have the house to themselves.

"So, what do you want to do?"

Frankie's face began to develop a warm smile. She had a question of her own to ask him.

"That depends... do you want a date?"

Gabe blushed hard from Frankie's idea. While they were girlfriend and boyfriend now, the idea was still getting used to for him.

"R-Really? Now?"

Frankie, however, didn't see it as such a big deal.

"Well, sure. We are going out as a couple now."

Gabe stammered a bit in worry, trying to come up with where to take her for the date. Frankie saw the look and tried to reassure him.

"B-But—"

"It's okay, Gabe. We'll just have our date here. That way, you don't have to worry. After all, it is just the two of us... alone..."

While Frankie said this, she began to swoon, unable to stop thinking about it. On the plus side, though, it helped Gabe calm down.

"Oh. Right. What do you want to do for dinner?"

Frankie turned back to Gabe with a soft smile before she replied.

"You know, I would like some Spaghetti and Meatballs. And maybe some Sparkling Apple Cider to go with it?"

Gabe took in Frankie's request for dinner. Sure enough, he knew just what to do about it.

"Okay. Consider it done."

Frankie widened her eyes from hearing that. Was he really serious about making dinner for her after working his butt off on his chores?

"Gabe... you don't have to do that. I'm fine with ordering takeout."

However, Gabe was insistent as he helped her up off of the couch.

"After the work you did lately? I should say not. You deserve nothing but the best, Frankie. And I will do my best to give that to you."

Frankie smiled at his chivalry before she made a gentle laugh.

"Wow, you're such a gentleman, aren't you?"

"Yeah. And you're a fine lady, yourself."

Frankie laughed again as Gabe planted a kiss on her forehead and gently placed his hand on her cheek.

"You just worry about getting ready. I'll set everything up for you."

Frankie had a feeling there's no talking him out of it. Even if she did want to help out with dinner, he was right about her working really hard. She couldn't pass it up.

"Okay... just try not to overdo it, okay?"

"Don't worry, Frankie. You got it."

Gabe walked out of the living room with Frankie looking on as she smiled at him. Once he left, Frankie felt her heart skip a beat just thinking about being with him all alone. She was even practically beginning to imagine he was still right there with her, holding her close to him. After a moment, however, Frankie shook her head.

"Wait a minute! Keep it together, Frankie. This is just one date. That's all it is. Yeah... Just got to find my dress..."

Frankie walked out of the room, heading back to her own, though she had no clue what would happen tonight...

About an hour or two later, Gabe was now walking out of the kitchen with a stainless steel dish cover over the main meal on the kitchen tray. He was also dressed up in a fancy light gray suit with a red tie in it. Once he brought the food over, Gabe looked to the door, wondering if Frankie had picked something out.

"Hmm... I wonder how she's doing?"

To be certain, Gabe walked out of the kitchen and went to the main hallway before going to the stairs.

"Frankie! Dinner's ready!"

As it happened, Frankie was already on her way.

"Coming!"

She walked down the stairs from the left path before stopping at the center. Gabe couldn't believe his eyes. It was as if he saw an angel descended from heaven!

Frankie was dressed up in a black dress with black leggings and black shoes along with gold bracelets and golden hoop earrings. And that wasn't the only thing that astounded her. She had lost her ponytail, having let her hair down, and it was stopping at her chin-length.

"What do you think?"

Gabe stammered for a moment before he snapped himself out of it and gave Frankie her answer.

"I think you look like an angel."

Frankie smiled softly at his answer as she walked downstairs.

"Aw, you're really sweet, Gabe."

Frankie planted a small kiss on his cheek as she walked close to him. Gabe held her hand as he led her on.

"Thanks. Dinner's just over there."

When Gabe opened the door, Frankie began to see the dining room in a different light. Literally. There happened to be two glowing candles on two spots at the table near the end. If that wasn't romantic, Frankie wouldn't know what is.

"Wow. You've really gone all out, huh?"

"Trust me, Frankie. You haven't seen anything yet."

Gabe pulled up a chair and held it out for Frankie. She was getting more and more impressed with Gabe's manners as the redhead sat down and was pushed close to the table. With his date at the table, Gabe took the opportunity to present the dinner he worked hard on, attempting to sound more dignified than he did usually while Frankie picked up her napkin and set it on her lap.

"And now, Frankie Foster, it is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that I proudly present... our dinner."

Gabe lifted up the stainless steel dish cover to reveal just what Frankie wanted: Spaghetti and Meatballs. And beside it was a bottle of Sparkling Apple Cider. She couldn't contain her excited gasp as she saw steam come out of it.

"It looks so good!"

Gabe picked up the bottle and the opener to go with it before he applied it onto the bottle and pulled with all his might to get it open. Once he did, Gabe looked to Frankie with a smile.

"Fancy a drink, milady?"

"Sure."

Frankie held her glass out for the Apple cider as Gabe poured it in. After that, Gabe poured his drink in next. With the drinks well taken care of, Gabe set the bottle down and sat down on his own seat beside Frankie, who looked quite eager to get started.

"Well, then. Shall we?"

Gabe smiled back to her as he answered.

"Be my guest."

Frankie and Gabe began to eat their dinner in earnest, though they made sure to pace themselves so as not to get themselves messy. As they ate the spaghetti, Frankie marveled at the taste.

"Wow! It tastes really amazing, Gabe! What did you use with this?"

"Oh, I just used some shredded Parmesan cheese with Marinara sauce."

While he answered, Frankie swirled her fork around the spaghetti and took a bite of it before swallowing.

"Mmm... you can really taste the Parmesan. I didn't know you cooked food like this. What, was that one of your old jobs, too?"

Gabe made a slight laugh to himself before he replied.

"Eh, not really. I mean, I'm pretty good at it, but I honestly haven't considered becoming a chef."

Frankie looked at Gabe in puzzlement. How could someone so nice and generous not use his talents to help get a better job? Not that she's complaining, but it seemed like a missed opportunity.

"Why not?"

"Well, the thing is, Frankie, I just... I wanted cooking to stay something I can enjoy without having to be pressured by anyone or someone yelling at you for getting the ingredients wrong or because a customer didn't like it, or just yelling in general. Because not having to worry when I make something? That's what makes it the best. Does that make sense?"

Frankie looked at the food on her plate as she took in every word Gabe said. In a way, she could relate. Growing up, she loved every imaginary friend like she was their friend herself. Mr. Herriman saw this when she was young. But as she grew older, Mr. Herriman decided she should use that as a responsibility to look after everyone at Foster's.

Ever since then, she's worked to the bone for a long time looking after everyone with only one to two nights off a month. How she managed to get her social life to begin with, she had to wonder. If she only stuck with being their friend as something she could enjoy and not just as a job, maybe it wouldn't be as much a hassle as it is now, she thought.

"You know, I wish I knew that earlier."

Gabe looked at Frankie, taking notice of her dismal look.

"Is something the matter?"

Frankie looked back to him as she answered.

"Well, I told you before how hard the job is, and how often I thought about quitting. Growing up here, I was everyone's friend here. Well, except for Duchess, but you know. Anyway, when I got old enough, Mr. Herriman decided I should work at Foster's to learn responsibility. He really kept me on my toes a lot more often than he should. For the first few days, I thought he just hated me because I wasn't a little girl anymore."

Gabe didn't know whether to feel sorry for her or to hug her, but he had to hear the whole story. After all, he did express his thanks to Frankie and Gabe a few weeks back after Fergus was kicked out.

"Well, what do you think of him now?"

Frankie took a deep breath as she looked back at him.

"It might be too soon to say for sure, but... I think he's like me. He's always worried about the worst possible thing that could happen in this house, and he wants to do everything he can to make sure it doesn't. But then you came. Since you've been here, I've been looking at work differently, like it's more than just work. Even Mr. Herriman's starting to see it. Heck, even Bloo's made an effort."

Gabe could still recall when Bloo took a stand against Fergus and spoke in favor of the rats that served him.

"Yeah. Who knew he had it in him?"

"The point is, you really are the best thing that's ever happened to this place. And to me, too. So, what I'm saying is... thanks, Gabe, for coming here when you did."

Gabe smiled gently towards her. It felt really nice to be thanked like this, especially by his girlfriend.

"Yeah. I'm glad to be here."

Frankie and Gabe looked into each other's eyes for a moment. Then, Frankie picked up her glass and raised it as she spoke.

"Sorry I didn't do this earlier, but... a toast to you."

Gabe picked up his glass and held it up, too.

"And a toast to you, too. For not giving up."

"Cheers."

Frankie and Gabe clinked their glasses together before they finished the rest of the drinks.

About 10 minutes later, Frankie and Gabe have finished eating everything on their plate. By that point, they were wiping their mouths with their napkins. After which, they picked up the dishes and both headed straight to the kitchen where they rinsed and put the dishes into the dishwasher. With that done, Frankie turned to Gabe, beginning to blush harder the longer she stared at him.

"I meant what I said, Gabe. You really are the best thing to happen to Foster's. And to me..."

It took her a while to work up the nerve, but when she did, she spoke up to him just as he closed the dishwasher.

"Hey, um, Gabe?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you mind if... you come with me to my room?"

Gabe tilted his head to the right. He was confused about what it could be about.

"Sure, but... why?"

Frankie only smiled back to him, albeit with an anxious look as she replied.

"You'll see when we get there."

In the span of a few minutes since then, Frankie and Gabe had just arrived in Frankie's room. As Frankie closed the door, Gabe looked around, wondering if there was anything different about it about to take place.

"What is it, Frankie? Is it a surprise or something?"

At that moment, Gabe noticed his earlier clothes by the foot of Frankie's bed, along with her own, both of which were folded neatly.

"Oh, you brought our clothes? That's... nice."

Frankie began to blush beet red as she spoke softly.

"Uh, Gabe... I'm not sure if it's your thing or not, but... do you want to have sex with me?"

Frankie didn't turn away, but she saw Gabe's face turn just as red.

"And this just got awkward really fast."

Having heard Gabe's answer, Frankie took it as a no. She began to get upset.

"Oh, my gosh! I knew it was a stupid idea..."

Gabe saw the anxiety on her face and tried to dissuade her despite the awkwardness from the question, resulting in a back-and-forth if anxiety.

"Hey, hey. Come on, Frankie. It's not stupid."

"But you said it was awkward. You don't want to, right?"

"Well, it's not like I don't want to—"

"Then why did you say it was awkward?"

"Because I don't know how you feel about it!"

Frankie became puzzled by Gabe's words.

"What do you mean?"

To prevent any more awkward exchanges, Gabe took a deep breath before he talked to her again.

"Frankie, a few days since we became boyfriend and girlfriend, I... I couldn't stop myself from actually thinking about having sex with you. A lot of the time, it drive me kinda crazy. But I wasn't sure if you were okay with that. I wasn't sure if... if you'd ever love me back if you knew I thought that way."

Frankie sat down beside Gabe with a sympathetic look. She could tell it must be bothering him.

"You're worried about what I thought?"

"Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be?"

Frankie scooched herself closer to him as she gave him her point of view.

"I was worried about what you'd think. That feeling I have, from just being around you, it's— it's driving me insane, too. I wanted to just feel you touching all over my body. It was so good, I can't get them out of my head. So I figured if I could just manage that for real, then... maybe I could move on from that."

Gabe looked at Frankie in surprise. It was news to him that Frankie actually thought about him making her his.

"But I wanted to be sure that you were okay with it, Gabe. It wouldn't be fair to you, otherwise. Maybe it was too soon, anyway. I'm sorry for bringing that up. I'll help put your clothes ba—"

Before Frankie could reach for Gabe's jacket, she felt a hand on her lap, making her look over to her boyfriend. He had that look of understanding again, staring right into her like he would a beautiful mirror.

"Frankie... if it'll help you, then let's do it, right now."

Frankie blushed from how sudden Gabe's answer was. But in the end, her body couldn't resist. And for that matter, neither did Gabe's. Their bodies got closer together until their chests pressed against each other with their lips joined together. While they kissed, moaning into each other's mouths, Frankie wrapped her legs around Gabe's sides and pulled herself closer to him as their tongues wrapped around each other.

After about half a minute, Frankie and Gabe parted their mouths, exposing their tongues to the world between them. Saliva wrapped in saliva rolled about their tongues like they were being washed. Then, once their oxygen was in short supply, Frankie and Gabe let their tongues go, drawing a line of saliva between them.

Shortly afterwards, Frankie and Gabe sat on the bed with their knees. She'd already taken off her bracelets and earrings and put them in her drawer. There was only one thing that needed to go: her dress.

"Hurry, Gabe... I need this..."

Gabe was more than willing to oblige. He clutched onto the black dress as Frannie held her arms up. He pulled it upwards all the way to the top and removed the dress. As a result, Gabe ended up met with the astonishing sight of Frankie's chest.

He couldn't help but stare at her supple C-Size mounds in front of him. The sight was entrancing enough to incite a growth from his lower area. Frankie noticed that and immediately lost all self-control. She leapt at Gabe like a wild animal before pulling on his pants and underwear simultaneously, letting his thick, long organ stretch free.

As it pointed up in the air and leaned towards Gabe, Frankie opened her mouth in awe. She was practically drooling over it. In fact, she made no hesitation to put her mouth over it and suck on the long rod. Gabe felt the pressure of her lips practically pulling it in like a black hole.

A loud moan escaped his lips as Frankie bobbed over and over on his rod, his hands gripping onto the bed as he rode out the tidal wave of pleasure that flowed throughout his body. And while she sucked on his big meat, Frankie began to feel her lower region getting more wet... the sensation was enough to push her mouth deeper on his rod, though she did so gradually so as not to choke on it. However, in doing so, Gabe was feeling something rising within him.

"Oh, F-Frankie...!"

Feeling the pressure within him, Gabe put his hand on the back of Frankie's head and began to push her along as she went down as she moaned in pure ecstasy, despite being muffled. Within a minute of sucking, Gabe let out a loud moan of bliss as he released himself inside Frankie's mouth, his precious fluids traveling down her throat like water. It was a huge load, but she kept her mouth on his rod, swallowing every load she could. When she pulled her mouth off of the rod, she swallowed more of the fluids he released before opening her mouth with a smile.

"That was really good, Gabe..."

A moment afterwards, Frankie's underwear was taken off and flung to the floor while Gabe's suit and tie were hung in the closet. Gabe put Frankie to the back of the wall as they breathed heavily. Gabe's rod was fully erect with Frankie's lower region fully exposed and ready for insertion, her legs wrapped around her boyfriend's waist. As they recovered, Frankie managed to speak up before Gabe could plunge his rod into her.

"W-Wait. I'm... I'm new to this... this kind of thing. Please be gentle..."

Gabe looked at her tired, yet horny face as he nodded to her. As much as he wanted to be inside her, he had to make sure she'd be okay. With that in mind, Gabe slowly hoisted Frankie above him before he placed his organ directly underneath her. Frankie closed her eyes and prepared for the worst as Gabe slowly lowered her body on his meat stick. Once it penetrated, Frankie let out a wince and a pained groan as Gabe pushed his manhood gently into her entrance. Upon completion, Frankie let out a startled gasp of pain as she breathed in and out rather hoarsely.

Gabe saw the sweat on her face and became fearful of what could have happened.

"Frankie, are you sure you're okay?"

Though she appeared hurt, Frankie nodded to him in an attempt to reassure Gabe.

"Yeah... I told you, it was my... my first time."

Gabe gently stroked her hair, making her look into his eyes as he spoke softly with the moonlight shining behind him.

"Come to think of it... it's my first time, too."

Frankie couldn't help but smile with a blush as she looked at Gabe. He looked even more amazing with that moon behind him! The two of them began to kiss each other again, moaning into each other's mouths as her hands caressed all over his body while his did the same for hers. Eventually, his hands made his way to her butt, which he began to squeeze, making Frankie moan louder into his lips as she moved her posterior up and down, reminding her of the pain intruding her body.

However, the more she moved it, the less the pain bothered her. If anything, it started to feel... like bliss. As the pleasure started taking root in place of pain, Frankie broke the kiss and began licking at Gabe's neck before nibbling on it as she rubbed her chest on his, earning a big moan from the young man before he slammed his lower region into her, making her yelp as she nibbled on him.

After a moment, Frankie leaned herself closer to the bed, forcing Gabe to back up to the bed before he laid down all the way on the back. With the girlfriend now on top, Frankie took the opportunity to move her posterior on him faster as she nibbled on him again. But Gabe wasn't going to let her have all the fun.

As she nibbled on him, Gabe took the opportunity to play with her mounds, softly rubbing her nipples with his fingers as she moaned loudly. The excitement got bigger when she felt them being pinched and twisted.

Frankie stopped her nibbling to watch her boyfriend play with her nipples. The feeling was making her mind go hazy with ecstasy. After a while, Frankie felt something rising within her, too. And it was flowing towards her chest. She wasn't able to warn him as she let herself be overcome by this sensation and yelled out when she sprayed out milk from her chest mounds and onto his face. Frankie looked down at her boyfriend, seeing his face drenched in her milk.

She leaned closer to lick it off him, but he managed to lock some on him before she could, and he began to smile as he spoke softly to her.

"You taste pretty good, too."

Frankie smiled at him warmly before she sat up and looked at Gabe with lust in her eyes.

"Thanks, Gabe. But do me a favor and just relax..."

Frankie put her feet in between his arms and his body before putting her hands behind her. Then, Frankie lifted herself before she lowered herself, moaning loud to the ceiling above her as she thrusted herself in and out rapidly.

"Oh, man! This feels so good!"

Gabe stared up at Frankie as she slammed into him over and over. He began to moan loudly again as he spoke up.

"Oh, Frankie...! I... I...!"

He couldn't finish what he was about to say, but with his growing sexual appetite, he didn't bother to. Gabe sat up straight, catching Frankie by surprise before he used his arms to pick up her legs and lifted her up, making her use his arms to hold onto him. That presented Gabe just the opportunity to ram her again.

Gabe was in full automatic now, his penis working as a jackhammer. Frankie began to scream out her moans as Gabe began to suck at one of her nipples. He was getting more and more intense than before. And Frankie was loving every second of it.

"Ah! This is what sex feels like?! Oh, it's the best! The best thing ever! Ohhh!"

Frankie held her arms tightly around him as Gabe hammered Frankie senselessly. His instincts were in high gear by now, and they were telling him to claim his girlfriend as his and his alone. And he was willing to listen.

"Frankie...! I'm coming close...!"

"Yeah, Gabe! Please! Use my body! Fill me to the womb! MAKE ME YOURS!"

Heeding Frankie's lustful wishes, Gabe carried Frankie over to her bed and pinned her before he ended up on top of her and slamming his rod into her entrance more rapidly. In a matter of mere seconds, Gabe finally released himself inside her, making Frankie scream with utter pleasure as Gabe moaned along with her.

Frankie felt her boyfriend's warm juices flowing inside her and headed into her womb, making her roll her eyes to the back of her head as she moaned aloud.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaooooooooooooh! Yeaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh...!"

Once he was done, Gabe began to fall on top of Frankie, but he moved to the side of her as the two of them moaned together. In the end, Frankie and Gabe were left in a sweaty and hot state, left to stare into each other's eyes in pure bliss. After a moment of recovery, Frankie smiled at Gabe warmly.

"Thanks, Gabe. I really, really, really needed this."

He smiled back at her next as he spoke up. Though, he was impressed that she managed to please Gabe the way she has, and he was just beginning himself.

"I figured you did. Not bad for your first time, huh?"

Frankie laughed a bit and smiled again as she felt her belly.

"So, this is what it feels like to have sex, huh? It's so... so..."

Gabe had a feeling he knew where Frankie was going with this.

"Amazing."

Frankie brought herself closer to him as she wrapped her arm around him.

"I really wish we could just stay like this forever, Gabe. But I don't think Mr. Herriman would like that."

Frankly, Gabe couldn't picture that working out, either.

"Yeah. He'd lose his head if it wasn't attached."

Frankie made a gentle laugh at his joke before she scooched closer to him, rubbing her chest on his as she spoke softly.

"We should totally do this again soon..."

Frankie felt herself getting hugged in that moment, seeing that Gabe's arms were holding her.

"Yeah. Maybe we will. Good night, Frankie."

Frankie then hugged Gabe back as she spoke softly.

"Good night, Gabe."

With that, Gabe and Frankie spent the whole night together, holding each other's hearts as close as they were holding their bodies.