DIsclaimer: nope no ownin' for me...
A.N.: thanks rhpsdeadzonefan for your review Sorry if I'm not really talkin' about Brad (or Janet) a whole lot but I really wanted to do a Frank positive fic for once since most of them bash him and I think that's a bit cruel...I know what you mean about keeping up with stories and school work somehow I'm able to manage it ;;; (not sure how...) I'm glad you like Richard. and now I can't wait to read more of your fic o.o why'd you have to send me a spoiler like that ((oo)) now I'm anxious! anyways here you go...AH! And before I forget there is some M RATED STUFF TOWARDS THE EDN! JUST SO YOU KNOW SO YOU CAN'T YELL AT ME! THERE IS M-RATED STUFF! I'M ONLY KEEPING IT AT TEEN CAUSE I DON"T WANT PEOPLE TO WORRY ABOUT NOT FINDING IT ONCE ALL MY MAIN REVIWER KNOW IT IS GOING IN THE MATURE SECTION!...okay I'm done...oh and forgive typos thank you bows
Frank and Richard sat across from each other in what seemed to be an old coffee shop. Frank certaintly hadn't expected this to be the place where they were going to 'pardy-hardy' but didn't complain nonetheless. Richard had just finished explaining about why he worked at the bar. "...so you see I really had no other choice. My dream of becoming an actor won't help bring in a paycheck until I make it, if I ever do!" he laughed heartily, but Frank missed the humor a bit. "Is it that impossible to pursue your dream?" he asked Richard in what he hoped wasn't too serious of a tone. "Well...it isn't the easiest dream to accomplish" he chuckled again picking up his coffee mug and taking a long slurp. Frank merely stared at his mug not entirely sure he wanted to try this new refreshment.
"I apologize if this isn't what you were expecting" Richard said setting his cup down, "I just like coming here sometimes, it's got such a comforting ambienece...it's just a good place to unwind". There was a pause in conversation as Frank was too busy staring at Richard's face. The makeup he was wearing was now more obvious in the vaguley brighter lights of the cafe. He looked delicate and nearly feminen (sp!), and for once Frank didn't feel an entirely sexual pull towards this man, in fact he felt more open and rather that he wanted to help this man.
"Um...you know if you want we can go somewhere else..." Richard began but Frank's smile caused him to stop. "It's fine here really!" he looked about as if to prove his point. "I like it here as well, sorry if I seemed distracted". Richard nodded lightly but his buoyant air seemed to fade just a bit. "So, um where do you live?" he asked takinga nother drink. Frank thought for a moment "I live with some very good firends of mine uptown a bit more. You?" He returned smiling widely at his own response 'Well I wasn't exactly lieing now was I...'. "Actually I live just down the street aways, kinda sad huh? Work in the slums live in the slums" he chuckled again darkly. Laughter appeared to be his way of accentuation and Frank couldn't help but notice a depressing air about him.
'He doesn't seem very happy here does he. Unable to accomplish his dreams, forced to work somewhere he's obviously over qualified for...I feel terrible for him...'. Richard sighed loudly pulling Frank roughly from his contemplation. "Look I know what you're staring at! Yea I know I look weird but do you have ta keep just staring!" Richard's voice had risen dramatically and the angry frown that curled his lips shot an arrow through Frank. 'what? what have I done?' he pondered to himself looking at Richard both confused and hurt. "Yes I like wearing makeup, geez! I thought you didn't care, but no you just sit there and stare at me! God bless" his voice returned to normal tones, but he was far from over his virulent assumption. Frank finally comprehended his outburst and could barely restrain himself from bursting in merriment. "No! For God's sake no! I wasn't staring at you! Not that way..." he had to pause to fight back a giggle,"I was just admiring how beautiful it made you look!" he gave a truthful grin to Richard who wasn't as deep in animosity as he was before but was still regarding Frank with a rankling visage.
"To tell you the truth I'm a transvestite myself, but unfortunaetly I got in a bit of an accident and my best corset was ruined". He gave a placating gesture which finally broke Richard's last barriers. "How can I believe that your not just leading me on?" Richard asked narrowing his luminescent eyes. "I know that your best colors are, soft pinks, light roses, light oranges, russet golds, and never blue, it would wash out your eyes and skin horrificly". Richard retained his usual jubiliant grin at Frank's words. "Sorry" he said and Frank waved a hand at him. "I know how you feel" he answered starting to stand. "Well I'm terribly sorry, but those roomies I mentioned earlier are going to get worried if I stay out too much longer. Perhaps I can see you..." he looked over at a clock on the wall, "tonight sometime?" Richard sniggered and nodded in confermation. "Alright then" Frank shook Richard's hand warmly then left him in the coffee shop swigging back his last dregs of coffee. "I do wonder what Brad and Janet did whilst I was away?" for some reason this made him laugh and he began homeward his heart light and mind cleared. He might just like Earth after all...
BONUS CHAPTER! Actually I just felt like doing the next one right here sooo...
Frank found the front door open and stepped in quietly carefully replacing the door in it's frame with a click. He untied his shoes, well Brad's shoes, and crept into the living room. On the couch he found Brad reading the lamp on the table beside him the only light on. Brad looked up at Frank who gave a look of regret. "Sorry, you didn't have to wait up..." he walked over to Brad slowly rubbing a hand through his hair. Brad smiled dog-earring his page and setting the book down. "No problem really, Janet got tired and went to bed already". He stretched and readjusted his glasses as Frank took a seat on the couch he had been occupying.
"What are you reading?" he asked still feeling bad for making Brad stay up just for him 'I knew I should have left earlier, but it was just such a fun time...' "Oh nothing important" Brad responded smirking and sitting back down. "Well I'm sure you'll want to go to bed" Frnak said feeling strangely awkward around Brad all of a sudden. "No I'm fine really. Did you have a good time?" Brad exuded a rare air of dominance and over confidence which made Frank both (apprehensive ) uneasy and quite intrested. "Frank can I ask you something?" Brad asked after a momentary pause. Frank regarded him carefully foreseeing the question "Yes, anything Brad" there was another pause, which added a dramatic affect to the authoress's liking () "Was I too much of a bore for you?"
Frank cocked an eyebrow and stared at Brad for quiet some time not foreseeing this exact query and certaintly not from the person from whence it came. "I--" Frank started uneasily, "No not an enitre bore in fact it was quite fun" hea nswered as best he could. Brad nodded solmenly. " That was my first, which I'm sure you know. I just feel like I was terible and that I only was wearisome to you". Frank, flabbergasted, had to ask "What brought this up Brad? I thought you were totally humiliated and would never want to remember such an event so help you?" he couldn't help his amazed expression and the one Brad gave him in return threw him for an even bigger loop.
"Yes, I was sure that's how it was going to be at first, but then I realized that I really had enjoyed it, tat it had been the most luxiriously sensational feeling I had ever had. My first deviant act, my first taste of true sensuality. It as extraordinary I believe I can except that now. I realized that I was only acting as I was taught too. Now I want to be more then that, I want to be outgoing, and dangerous, and everything you showed me I can be". Brad had started moving closer to Frank who's confused expression fell into one of worry "But Brad--" He was cut off as Brad put a finger to his lips. "But most of all I want one more time with you". Frank felt sexual lust thicken within him but in his thoughts he felt gulity. 'I can't do this again, he is asking for it but Janet would be devestated if she found out!'
"Brad what about Janet" Frank's stern voice barely even caused a flicker in Brad's determined visage. "I told her about us before, which she had already seen. And she knows how much I enjoyed it. And personally right now I don't care what she thinks. Right now I'm going to give in to absolute pleasure, I want to swim in the warm waters of sins of the flesh, but don't let me swim alone Frank, not tonight, please". He let his voice wane knowing now what excited Frank the most. Innocent weaklings as he had been, those unexposed yet secretly desiring what he had to offer. Frank bit his lip as he felt Brad's lips press gently against his skin. His Transylvanian heritage refused to let him protest any further. "If she finds out, it wasn't my fault" Frank stated firmly. "Alright" Brad answered stroking the muscles in Frank's neck with his tongue.
Frank pushed him backwards into the couch planting a wet hot kiss on Brad's mouth. Brad chortled happily. Frank tossed off Brad's glasses and kissed underneath his jaw running his lips across his jawline and kissing down his neck till he reached his collarbone. He chuckled mischeviously and began to kiss roughly in one particular spot. Brad writhed as he did so grinding his teeth as he felt Frank's teeth sink into his flesh. Frank began to move toward the first button of Brad's shirt as Brad regarded the raised red area on his flesh. He smiled and shook his head.
Frank undid the buttons with his teeth then flung the cloth onto the table. "You won't be needing that" he said giving Brad another deep sensual kiss. Brad couldn't help but moan as Frank stroked his hard pallette. Frank's agile fingers began running up Brad's exposed flesh till one arm encircled his back and the other lightly trailed down his sternum tickling him, ever so lightly. Brad arched when Frank's nails dug into this spine a bit. "ooooh if I'd known you liked it rougher I would have done this sooner!" Frank sniggered moving back to Brad's throat tracing his jugular and acrimoniously massaging his back. Frank remembered sudenly a ceratin weak spot of Brad's that caused his full lips to spread maliciously. Brad raised a brow, but smiled back at him. Frank's lips alighted onto Brad's stomach leaving featherlight kisses, causing Brad to stop breathing.
He began planting heavier ones dragging his tongue against the soft skin causing shivers to run up and down Brad's body. Frank started to use his teeth more as he continued moving downward to Brad's waist line. Brad bucked as he felt Frank's fingers slip under his jeans massaging his pelvis erotically. He started breathing harder clenching his hands. Frank began to slowly unbutton his pants and pushed them inch by inch down his thighs stroking the light hairs with a barely perceptible touch. When he reached Brad's calves he stopped and ran his nails back up Brad's legs to his white boxers. He rubbed the skin around the flesh on either side of Brad's growing hardness causing him to moan even more. Frank laid on top of Brad and kissed him roughly again "I'm still clothed darling" he whispered huskily into Brad's ear which he bean to nibble.
Brad's once innocent grin turned into one of deviousness. He rolled onto Frank and grappled Frank's shouulders in his eager hands. "Your mine now"...
and that's where I think I'll stop for now yawn boy it's late stretch so um...I think this is now M rated so I'll probably move it there...but until everyone knows I don't really want to move it...case they can't find it anymore...sorry about typos again I did my best...and sorry if my "scene" was boring and too long...I get carried away and like to be overly descriptive...once more reviews are greatly appreciated!