#bf;frank

“all you get is the tip… since you wanna be a fucking brat.” and he meant it, pressing the fat tip of his dick right against your clit, poking at your entrance on occasion, flat out laughing when you whine. you should’ve expected it, making him jealous and implying someone could fuck you better, not listening to a word he said, you saw this coming. "you fuckin' know better, didn't i train you better than this?" you whine again, nodding in agreement despite the urge to push him more. he looks good, all broad shoulders and scars and you want nothing more than for him to tear you apart

“please, please, sir i’m so sorry. please fuck me, i'll be so good.” you miss feeling full, you miss it even if he fucked you just two nights ago. and every time you push your hips up, he pushes them right back down. then the tears start, not a sob, but you’re teary eyed and frustrated and again, he laughs “look at you, spoiled rotten… actin’ like a crybaby cuz i won’t give you some dick huh? alright, i’ll give you some more” and he pushes in halfway and doesn’t move, muttering out a “work for it baby”, that only lasts a few moments before he grabs your wide brown hips & starts going at the pace that he wants. it's brutal, splitting you open from the inside and you can't do anything except lie there and "take it baby, take what you begged for" his voice cuts through the haze in your mind and you're suddenly aware of the scratches you're leaving behind on his arms, not that he seems to mind. "gotta stop actin' out whenever you want to get fucked" his voice drops, but his pace doesn't falter "got this pussy cryin' for me and you wanna think somebody else could handle it? this is all mine, ain't it, bunny?" the petname makes you clench around him, frank feels it before you can warn him and his thrusts stop

oh you KNOW i do

frank is a talker, like he cannot shut the fuck up during sex but it's always so hot. he likes missionary because he can look at you and he gets to mock you when you look away "c'mon crybaby, look at me... tell me how good it feels huh? you begged for this didnt you?"

always a nickname btw, like ALWAYSSS. doll, mama, baby, angel. there's never a time when he's calling you by your name and it's so casual "hey mama, you ate?" "nah doll, wear the pink" like its constant to the point where his friends are like "what's her name again?"

omg yes yay

imo he's the type to call you anything but your name. i think he leans towards sweetheart because it feels classic & not too cheesy. and he'll use it in just about any context too. like "oh nah sweethearts not comin'" when he's talking to his friends or "sweetheart we gotta grab more fruit". like it's just so domestic and nice.

bby u sent this soo long ago im so sorry im getting to it now

frank loves his bossy girl though, despite the grumbling under his breath about how you're just "so fuckin' demanding", if he sees you move to do anything that you normally would've asked him to, he's up and throwing a fit. tbh i like the thought of reader starting to do things out of spite and acting like she doesnt need frank to do anything anymore, just to rile him up, and it works so well...

but im really gonna need you to expand more on that "laying on his chest while being fingered" scenario. for science.

like i bet hed keep you there for HOURS while hes doing something else like watching TV or just cuddling you.

and he does it kinda mindlessly, but starts going at it seriously the moment he feels you shift a little

almost popped my necklace reading this

hell yea...

older!hal uses the ring and constructs one when y'all fuck sometimes. he keeps it pressed to your lower back, and yeah, both of you know it can't hurt you, but god, the visual is so nice. he mocks you for how much wetter you are when it's pressed against you too. "god, you're fucking gross, baby. want me to hurt you? that's not good, honey" it's so condescending, like he isn't about to cum in you at the sight too.

also frank castle. safety on and ammo out, but it's pressed to your chest during missionary. your eyes are all teary because he's overstimulating you to hell and he just won't slow down. "c'mon bunny, stop the tears, you're squeezing me too tight." he pulls out of you for a second and runs the pistol between your legs, showing you how wet the barrel of the gun is because of you "see that? now we can stop actin' like you don't wanna get fucked, right?" he sees the way you practically go limp when he slides back in and laughs "there she is"