Don’t I get a kiss goodnight? - Dirtbag Bf Frank
pairing: dirtbag bf!frank x fem!reader
summary: basically your dumb boyfriend frank is a slut and can't keep it in his pants. reader is over it but #needthat
a/n: this is my first fic i’ve ever posted plz be kind T-T
word count: 902
tags: nsfw, oral sex, fingering, dirty talk, minor praise, making out, slutty bf frank, munch frank, lowkey sappy asf at the end.
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"Have a good night." You smiled at your idiot boyfriend as he leaned up against the doorframe of his front door, looking messy with his hair disheveled and eyes sleepy. Frank shivered a bit against the cold blowing against you both, only wearing a white tee and his boxer shorts. He tried to shake it off, ever present was the phased-by-nothing demeanor he tries so hard to uphold.
"What? Don’t I get a kiss goodnight?" He asked, pouting. Looking down at you with a stupid lopsided grin adorning his face.
"Very funny." you remarked, leaning in and stopping just before meeting his lips, the cold metal of his lip ring brushing up against your mouth.
"Such a tease." Frank smiled, leaning into the kiss, lips meeting yours at a soft pace that picked up, turning feverish and desperate.
As you pulled away to breathe, cold hands snaked up your waist and warm lips leaned down to kiss the nape of your neck. Open-mouth wet kisses against you. His hands up your shirt, inching higher, grabbing at you like you could disappear at any second. You brought your hands to rest against the waistband of his shorts, fingertips just grazing his hips, inching lower. He drove you fucking crazy.
"If you come back inside I'll stick my dick in you." He said against your neck, you could hear the smirk in his voice. Dirty and vulgar, he brought his eyes up to meet yours, he looked wild. He looked sexy. Eyes glassy, lips pink and wet.
You looked at your car parked on the street, and then back at Frank, desperate eyes pleading with you. Resisting every rational instinct you had, you smiled. "Car would be cold anyways."
Frank looked at you like you'd have hung up the moon and the stars. "I need you, baby."
"You gonna invite me in, then? It's cold, y'know." Your voice was breathless.
"God," His whined. "I have every mind to take your pants off and fuck your pretty pussy right here."
You laughed as you stepped inside, closing the door behind you. "You wish." His body immediately against yours, pushing you up against his front door. His hands dropped lower, gripping your ass as he resumed kissing you.
"Fuck, Frank" You whined against him.
"What I got you all hot and bothered?" He smiled against your mouth.
"What you think?" You giggled as you guided his hand to the waistband of your jeans, silently begging him to touch you.
He unbuttoned your jeans slowly, achingly. Loving every bit of desperation he could get out of you.
"Don't be an asshole." Your voice came out broken, desire all over your face as you looked at him with hooded eyes and parted lips.
"God, baby," He spoke, hushed. "So sexy for me, y'know that?"
That got a whine out of you.
He pulled down your jeans and underwear in one swift movement, getting down on his knees and slowly placing wet kisses on the insides of your thighs.
"Iero," You warned. "You're gonna fucking kill me if you don't put your mouth on me right now."
"Talk dirty to me." He chuckled against your thigh before placing his mouth against your clit.
You moaned and rocked your hips against his mouth. Taking a fistfull of his stupid stringy brown-ish hair into your hands, trying to balance yourself as your legs shook.
“You,” You gasped, your words strangled against the moans rolling out of your mouth. “Fuck, baby. You’re so good.”
The praise earned a hum from Frank that you felt ring throughout your body.
Frank slowly dragged his fingertips from where they rested on your hips down between your thighs and slowly spread you open.
He tilted his head toward you, watching your expression change as he spread you. Loving how you unraveled against him. Your mouth agape, moaning as he thrust his fingers into you slowly, feeling every ounce of wet with his fingers.
“All this just from eating you out, huh princess?” He cooed, kissing your thigh lazily.
All you could do in response was moan and rock your hips against his fingers.
“Please.” You begged, eyes closed, waves of pleasure making your legs shake.
“Please, what?” Frank teased, picking up his pace. “Please suck on your clit? Is that what you want?”
“Please,” All you could do was repeat it over and over.
“Anything for my baby.” He said, soft and low before placing your clit between his lips and licking, wet and slow while thrusting his fingers into you.
“Frank,” You moaned. “I’m gonna- Can I- Please baby can I cum?”
Frank nodded against you and that was all you needed as you tensed against him, thighs threatening to snap shut and shaking against your dumb boyfriend’s stupid- amazing- mouth as you finished against him.
“Fuck,” You gasped. “Fucking hell, Iero.”
Frank looked up at you, eyes dazed as if he was the one who just came.
“You’re so pretty. Always so good for me.” He cooed softly. Nuzzling his face against your thigh. “Let’s get you cleaned up, hm?”
You nodded weakly, legs complete jelly.
“How bout you stay the night?” He offered; standing up and wrapping his arms around you, placing a kiss to your temple.
“That’d be nice.” You smiled, resting your forehead against him, face flushed and still panting from your high.
Your sexy idiot boyfriend. Your dumb caring boyfriend. Whatever.
