Disclaimer: no owning...cause Richard is mean and doesn't share!...I want Frankie...I could use him so much more then Richard does!really!
A.N.: this is short yet it took me awhile to write it...I don't know why...cause I'm lazy?...cause 'a' play practice?...shrug...anyways please enjoy! I know rhpsdeadzonefan will...Frank sigh and giggle
Brad's fingers dug into the soft fabric of Frank's shirt. A low lisentious chuckle filled the air as Frank felt Brad's eager fingers work under his collar and pull apart the first button. Brad leaned forward pressing himself firmly against Frank's lower half, he planted sensous roaming kisses along Frank's collar bone casuing the eager trannie to lean back exposing himself for better purchase. Brad began to tug at the remaining few buttons causing one or two to go rolling to the floor. "Someone's impatient" Frank commented breathily. Brad's answer was a sharp insertion of his teeth into Frank's smooth pale flesh. Frank responded accordingly with a soft grunt.
Brad began to trail butterfly kisses down to Frank's pelvis causing him to arch upwards and lean into the arm of the couch. "Brad when did you learn that, if I remember correctly you weren't half this talented before". Brad looked up momentarily before dragging his tongue along Frank's waistline. "I told you, you taught me a lot" and with a dirty laugh he began to tug at Frank's pants with his teeth. Frank riffled his fingers through Brad's auburn locks. "You're a very naughty boy!" Frank hissed through clenched teeth as Brad ran his lips along the inside of Frank's thighs. He drew his legs up sinking underneath Brad more. He lifted his head to the pale skin of Brad's chest and gave him another hicky which Brad coaleced (I have no idea how to spell that...o.o;;;;) to with a grunt of pleasure.
Frank rose above the less built man and straddled his waist. He tossed his jeans to the floor anlong with Brad's and began to rub his hands roughly up and down his torso "Ready?" he snickered to Brad who answered with a soft moan. He turned over and felt Frank push his nails into his shoulder blades. Brad winced and shivered as Frank let his fingers trail down to the elastic of Brad's boxers (if you remember Frank ain't wearin' undies! ehehehehehehehhehehehe dirty cackle continues as I stare at my Frankie poster and drool). He yanked them off and literally flung them across the room. Brad braced himself for the feeling of penetration. He bucked as Frank entered him and a muffled grunt emitted from Brad's throat. "Relax" Frank sighed into his back.
Brad was soon wrapped up in erotic pleasure as Frank found a pleasent rythm. Their rocking bodies became one as passion entwined them. The pace picked up as pure sensuality drove them on. Frank moaned kissing Brad's sweet sweaty skin. Brad echoed him gripping the couch so hard his knuckles went white. Finally they came bright swirls of color erupting before their eyes. Frank pulled out of him and Brad lay down on his back to look up at his second-time lover. He wanted to say something to Frank but could find no words. Frank lay over him gazing into his eyes. "I really think your starting to get the hang of this darling..." he laughed kissing Brad's neck sweetly. "I think I could get used to this" he responded wrapping his arms about Frank. "I really could"
(for some reason I like ending with someone saying something...I dunno...well review I guess and be liberal...it's short I know but I wanna start the next chapter clean slate n'kay sorry this took so long bai!)