#c:tiny

(Lost some of the beginning but basically Franca and Tiny go back to the Hollingsworth mansion after the dance to hang out, Franca suggests they watch a movie and have popcorn and drinks and Tiny agrees)

Tiny: smiled at her idea, loving the Hollinsworth pool more than anything. "Sounds like a plan.", he smirked and nodded. He watched her with the bottle in her hand, ready to just take it and sip from it, so when she pulled out glasses, he raised his brows and chuckled a bit. "You're full of surprises, but I probably should have expected the glasses. I'm not used to drinking so fancy." He poured himself a glass and took a sip before turning his attention back to Frankie. "Don't want a hot movie to wake up your folks or brothers so let's stick with something scary.", he suggested.

Franca raised an eyebrow, the smirk still present on her face as she poured her own glass. "It's always nice to have a little class," She teased, clinking her glass against his and reaching for a piece of popcorn. Franca snickered at his reasoning, shaking her head. "Wow, didn't think you were such a chicken...okay, totally just kidding. Scary is alright, but I'm warning you, I get jumpy," She informed him, scrolling through the horror genre. "How about this one? Something about a creepy doll coming to life..." She glanced at him, waiting to hear his opinion.

Tiny: "Well it's new. But I guess a Prince has to have some class to him.", he spoke eyeing his crown on the table and clinked their glasses together. He took another sip, shrugging his shoulders a bit. "I'm used to jumpy. Just don't like slap my head by accident or something." he laughed slightly. "Ooh. Chucky. Me and my brother used to love this. Let's go for it."

Franca giggled again at his comment, eyeing the crown before focusing on him again. "Too bad I didn't get to be your Princess, but this might be your second opportunity," She mused with a grin. Laughing a bit, she shook her head. "Fine, no slapping. Maybe. No promises," Franca teased as she pressed play on the movie. "So since you've seen it before, you know where all the creepy parts are, at least." She took another sip from her glass as the movie began before quickly getting up to dim the lights. Pulling a blanket from a basket next to the couch, she didn't hesitate to scoot closer to Tiny and drape the blanket over the both of them. "Now I feel a bit safer," She whispered quietly, placing a hand on his bicep as she smiled at him.

Tiny: laughed at her comment, however he noticed that she was being awfully flirty. Although it had crossed his mind once, he never considered Frankie in this light because of Zig. Even now on opposite sides, he wanted to keep it that way. "Maybe so.", he simply stated. He started to watch the movie as she pressed play, eating some popcorn and trying to get the mood back to a platonic one. He noticed her dim the lights and quickly walk back over to him. He took a sip and had a feeling things were taking turn he wasn't expecting, however he tried to play things cool. "Guess it's my duty to keep you safe.", he smirked as he felt her feel his bicep. "See? Plenty strong."

Franca nodded, turning to grin at Tiny before sliding her hand down from his arm. "Probably from all the workouts you get being on so many sports teams and all," She gushed, bringing the bowl of popcorn into her lap and popping a piece into her mouth. Turning back to the movie, Franca didn't feel all that scared, but she decided to amp up the dramatics to keep herself entertained. At a suspenseful moment, she jumped slightly, grasping Tiny's arm once again. "Whoa! Didn't see that coming," Franca mused, glancing over at him and flashing him a flirty look. "So, do you maybe want to...distract ourselves a bit?"

Tiny: felt the comments about the workouts going to his head, and couldn't help but take them in. He'd worked hard, albet steroids helping him slightly, to get the body he'd been wanting for a while. "Something like that. We've got a pretty hard work out routine.", he said boastfully with a playful shrug. As they continued to watch the movie, he felt himself at ease again, taking another sip from his glass. He laughed as she jumped from a scary part of the movie, shaking his head. "Didn't think a girl could be scared of a freaking doll." He continued to laugh until she flashed him a flirty look, causing him to raise his brows. "Distract like...how?"

Franca wasn't surprised by his comment, considering how fit he appeared. "I'll bet." At the mention of her being scared, she gasped, glancing at him in fake-surprise. "That is one /freaky/ doll, okay," She defended herself with a small giggle. Franca bit her lip, turning her body to face him and swinging her legs over his lap. "I don't know...like...this?" She wrapped her arms around his neck and brought her lips to his cheek, kissing him slowly.

Tiny: rolled his eyes playfully at her comment, "That's what makes him so cool. Try to imagine your barbie dolls coming to life and doing that.", he challenged with a laugh. Her long legs over his lap made him anxious, and he was now sure what Zig was saying was right. She /was/ trying to hook up with him. He felt her lips on his cheek and he turned his face to press his lips against hers, moving his hands to rub her legs on his lap.

Franca feigned a terrorized expression before letting out another giggle and shaking her head. "Thanks to that, I'm going to have trouble sleeping tonight," she teased. When he turned to kiss her, Franca was only half-surprised, pleased that he seemed to be on the same page as her. Wrapping her arms a bit tighter around his neck, she kissed him back forcefully before moving to sit in his lap, straddling him. In Franca's mind, the art of hooking up was practically second nature.

Tiny: "Well maybe I can help you sleep better.", he flirted back. In his mind, he had no idea what he was doing. This was Frankie, Zig's ex at least. Even if he and Shay weren't official anything, was this actually right? As they kissed however, he body couldn't help but react naturally, his hands pushing her dress up as she straddled him. "Mmm..what about..", he tried to say against her lips before he paused, eyeing his crown on the table.

Franca smirked at his response, continuing to kiss him when she felt him pushing up the bottom of her dress. Breaking the kiss only briefly to glance around and make sure no one was around, Franca tugged at the bottom of Tiny's shirt and attempted to lift it over his arms. Once she'd finally gotten it off, she placed her hands over his chest firmly, biting her lip. "Good idea," She mumbled before pressing her lips to his once again.

Tiny: was actually going to consider Zig's feelings, even at this moment, but when he remember what he'd said to him..he didn't feel like looking out for someone else right now. Right now someone else wanted his attention and he was prepared to give it to her. Smirking as she pushed his shirt up, he kissed her back even harder, his hands gripping her dress and pulling it over her head. "Overdressed..", he muttered as he started undoing his pants.

Franca shimmied a bit to assist him in removing her dress before quickly reaching behind her back to unclasp her strapless bra. Letting it fall to the floor, she kissed him roughly again, pressing her chest against his and moving her hands along his sides. Noticing him fumbling with his pants, Franca let one of her hands wander to rest over his boner. She smirked against his lips as she helped him pull his pants down.

Tiny: watched her dress fall and took a moment to admire her body before kissing her back roughly again. As one of his free hands moved to grab one of her breast, he lifted his hips up slightly to help her out of his pants. He groaned against her lips at her touch, quickly freeing his member from his boxers as they fell to the floor. He turned his attention to her lower body, dragging her panties off her.

Franca gasped slightly when he grasped her breast, her body already starting to react to their actions. She moved her hand to stroke his member while moving her legs in order for her panties to fall with her dress and bra. Breaking away for a moment, she attempted to position herself so that she was lying on the couch looking up at him. Grinning at him eagerly, Franca pulled him closer to her and kissed him again, opening her legs a bit wider as she wrapped them around him.

Tiny: felt his breath hitch a little as she stroked him, his body feeling even more eager for the main event. He watched her break away for a moment as she laid on the couch looking up at him expectantly. He smirked back, moving himself on top of her gently as he kissed her back, feeling her legs wrapping around him and pulling him in closer. Glancing down, he guided his member to her entrance and thrust into her slowly, groaning against her lips at the sensation.

Franca let out a moan at the feeling of him entering her, and she immediately rocked her hips forward in order to match his rhythm. Running her hands along his chest, a few gasps escaped her lips before she continued kissing him, enjoying the sensations running through her body. "Faster," Franca practically demanded, her breathing growing heavier as she continued moving her hips against his, knowing she was on her way to climax.

Tiny: continued to move his hips, feeling her legs push in deeper as he started breathing heavily. All his focus right now was on Franca and her walls around him driving him insane with pleasure. He nodded at her request, moving his hips faster, his thrusts growing rougher and more rapid. "Fuck..", he muttered as he moved to kiss along her neck as he felt her start tighten around him, fighting his own impending climax.

Franca began panting as the electric feelings rushed throughout her body, moaning louder as he sped up his movements. Digging her nails into his back, she threw her head back, feeling his lips trailing down her neck as she continued to move her hips to their rhythm. "Ah!" She cried out, finally reaching the peak of her climax as she shivered from the feeling. "So....so good," Franca breathed, her chest heaving up and down as her hair fell back onto the couch.

Tiny: moaned her named loudly as he felt her climax around him, thrusting in and out of her a few more times before he reached his peak. Biting down on her neck, he felt himself come undone, slowly working his hips to slow down as they rode out their highs. "That's...just the warm up act.", Tiny spoke out of breath as he smacked her behind playfully before rolling over on his back to fully catch his breath.

Franca laughed breathlessly at his words, staring up at the ceiling as she tried to steady her breathing once again. "Oh really?" She questioned playfully, sitting up and crawling towards him. "I wonder what you'd consider the main event, then." She smirked, reaching out to stroke him gently before she moved to rest up against him. "Well, I know sports isn't the only thing you're good at. That's for sure."

Tiny: pondered for a moment, tapping his chin and pretending to be in thought. "More of that..but in way more positions I wanna test out..", he boasted with a laugh as he wrapped his arm around her once she was closer to him. "I'm a man of many talents. But if you're ever curious about that one, give me a call.", he smirked as he fought a yawn. "Maybe round two can wait til the morning?"

Franca raised an eyebrow at his suggestions, biting her lip and nodding. "Hmm, okay...I like that idea," She replied with a flirty wink. Letting her head fall over his arm, she grabbed the blanket with her free hand and draped it over both of them once again. "Fine by me," Franca agreed, slowly kissing his jawline before cuddling up to him and closing her eyes. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Miles tossed and turned all night unable to get a good nights sleep. The teen had too much on his mind. He rolled over, glancing at the clock seeing its way too early. Sighing he got out of bed and wondered downstairs hoping a drink may help. He walked over to his father liquor cabinet when he noticed someone on the couch. "Frankie?" He whispered before moving closer and seeing his little sister with Tiny. "What the hell are you two doing? Are you out of your mind??" He raised his voice loud enough to not wake up the rest of his family.

Tiny: "It better be.", he smirked before shutting his eyes, knowing it wouldn't take too long for him to fall asleep. Any fallout from this he felt like dealing with another day, however luck wasn't on his side as he heard a voice waking him out of his sleep. "Rich kid?", he squinted groggily at the other boy, keeping himself where he was. "Dude I'll leave before you folks wake up, clean and everything. Just keep it down for a bit..geez..", he muttered before going back to sleep.

Franca mumbled in her sleep before her eyes fluttered open, seeing her brother and quickly pulling the blanket tighter over her and Tiny. "God Miles, get out of here! Let us sleep, it's not like you don't bring someone over all the time," She snapped before turning over and tuning him out as she fell back asleep.

Miles: raised his brows not believing this punk was talking to him like this. Without saying another word he went into the kitchen grabbing a big glass of water. At this point he didn't care if Frankie got wet too, she probably needed it. The way she has been acting and treating people lately wasn't the sister he once knew. "Let me help with the clean part," he said as he poured the water onto Tiny's face and some of Frankie. "Get out of my house." Miles warned the guy don't with all of this bullshit.