#jonbernthal

There was that smile of his. His fucking smile which showed up in his eyes first, then his lips. It makes your knees buckle.

“I laid out some dresses on the bed, can you take a look at em’ and let me know which ones you like??” Unplugging your curling iron you began to brush apart your curls.

“Yeah, I can do that sweets.” Mikey’s undiagnosed ADHD fuse was as short as short could be, but for you, his patience was untimed. He walked over to your shared bed, lifting up the various hangers. “Can I see em’ on ya, doll? When’d you get these??”

Joining Mikey, you began to take different hangers from him, holding them up to your frame to envision how each piece would look on you.

“Sug and I went shopping a couple of days ago, wanted to surprise you.” Trying to wipe the smirk on your face was no use with Mikey’s extensive knowledge of your micro facial expressions.

He scoffs, knowing immediately what you were trying to do. There’s no downplaying the fact that you and Mikey fuck on a more than regular basis, in various locations and times of day. The walk-in at the resto - which is probably one of Mikey’s favourite places to fuck you as he loves seeing your nipples get so hard from the cold - has seen more than just Carmy’s mommy-issue coded meltdowns.

“That right?” Mikey turned to look at you out of the corner of his eyes. A look of micheviousness was threaded into his crow’s feet, the wrinkles of wisdom - named by you - that surrounded the brown iris’ which bore into you. You clearly had an idea in that naughty brain of yours and you know it will be met well by him; oftentimes, it was Mikey who was trying to catch up with your libido, not the other way around.

“Here, lemme try this one, it’s one of my favourites.” You held out a hanger which held a white with blue florals milkmaid dress, prompting Mikey to hold it out in front of him.

Mikey inspected the dress, attempting to envision it hugging your curves, cupping your breasts. Getting so lost in his imagination, he realized a second too late that you were undressing yourself, revealing a white lacy push-up bra with matching panties. Motioning with your hands for Mikey to hand you the dress, his eyes were running you up and down, an electric bolt immediately rushing to form his erection.

“Can I have the dress please” you giggled, reaching towards him to start removing the fabric from where it was held. “Hey, hey” Mikey moved the dress away from your grasp, throwing it on the bed to free his hands. “When did you get this?!” Hooking a finger in your panties and rubbing a calloused thumb over your hip bone, he cherished the figure of the woman he loved.

“In an effort to not ruin this moment, let’s say Sug and I split up in Victoria Secret…” As best friends, you couldn’t involve Sug in your sex life as much as she can you in hers, for obvious reasons.

Mikey was lasered focus, eye-fucking you mercilessly when something switched. “Try the dress on. Now.” Chuckling to yourself, you took the dress off the hanger, knowing your plan to bring out Mikey’s dominance was successful. And while you loved to call the shots - and, most of the time, bossed around all three of Mikey, Richie, and Carmy - you loved to be submissive equally as much; especially for a man as manly as Mikey.

Slipping in one leg at a time, you knew damn well time was of the essence if you planned to get to Donna’s on time. However, you preferred to not get bent over Mikey’s childhood desk in his childhood room with his entire family one level below, unwillingly in close proximity to your primal activities.

Adjusting the puffy sleeves to your liking and adjusting your boobs within the dress, you turned around to face the mirror, pivoting from side to side to see how your bum looked. Looking at Mikey through the mirror, you swore you could see the blood rush out of his face as he gulped.

“Cute right?” you held out your hand for him to take, knowing he’d ask you to give him a twirl, to which you obliged without hesitation.

“I want these to be clean so I can wear them when we get back.” You slid your panties off, flicking them off with one of your feet in Mikey’s direction just to immediately return to the bathroom to get ready.

Getting a rise out of Mikey was your favourite thing to do. While he was an expert at anything regarding your facial expressions, you were comparable in skill, noticing every twitch of his jaw and bob of his prominent Adam’s apple as you exponentially turned him on.

Out of the corner of your eye you could feel Mikey deciphering his next move. The pointy ends of your gold hoops slid into your pierced holes, making you question whether a different earring may work with your outfit better. Deep in thought, you didn’t notice Mikey behind you until he stood behind you, his cock growing stronger by the millisecond as it pressed into your ass, his large hand single-handedly wrapping around your throat as he gave a slight squeeze.

“I would be careful if I were you, doll” his whisper lingered next to your ear before he nibbles on the top of your ear, gently biting as he pulls away.

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I have come out of hiding with an imagine I’ve had brewing for quite some time… let me know if you’d like part 2! I’m not fulfilling requests at the moment but feel free to send in ideas for Mikey imagines :-)

Also, I DO NOT and WILL NOT ever use AI for my fan fiction. I also do not give anyone permission to repurpose or use my writing outside of its intended entertainment and pleasure purposes.

It's been months since you have seen your family, since you have seen Frank. Since you have seen anyone from your hometown and you are more homesick then ever due to you finding out your highschool sweetheart aka your boyfriend of 5 YEARS, has been cheating on you with your chem teacher. You haven't confronted him yet you're more pissed than Abby Lee Miller when she doesn't get first place.

You are storming down the halls to his dorm you whole entire messy ass friend group following you and giggling because they know shit is about to go down, because your hands are bisexual(and so are you). Outside his door you hear kissing noises, so instead of busting down that door right then and there you peak through the crack, "Oh my fuck, Mr. Hoot is eating Joseph's ass and I'm not even kidding." You whisper quietly so Mr. Hoot and Joseph don't hear you.

Your friends quietly giggle and your best friend since preschool JJ whispers "Seriously bro, when he refused to eat you out now he's getting his ass eaten by some 50 year old who's been married and divorced by 7 different women, of 7 different races? Bitchh, move over you got to be lying". You could tell you were pissed off, cause out of people why is a MAN playing in your face your the only one allowed to play in people's faces, you bust down the door just as Mr hoot slips his cock into your now ex boyfriend with a grunt. "What the actual fuck guys, what the actual fuck? Joseph if you were gay you could've just told me that I wouldn't have judged you in literally bisexual for Christsake, and Mr. Hoot I hope you get fucking pink eye and a fucking stye."

Mr. Hoot and Joseph look startled and Joseph quickly gets up. "Baby, Baby, Babydoll I promise it's not what it looks like I would never cheat on you.." You give him an irritated glare and I have a dirty look. "Then what the fuck does it look like Joseph was he doing an anal search on you, did you steal something again?? Or let me guess he slipped and his cock happened to slip into you. You are a pathetic son of a bitch you know that?" You roll your eyes irritated as fuck. Men. "You know what fuck all of this graduation is tomorrow anyways and I get to go back home to my family."

You storm back to your dorm and take a hot shower to cool yourself off and suddenly you get a text from your family group chat saying that they are coming to your graduation and so is frank. Frank Castle has been your dad's friend for years which explains why he's in the family groupchat it would be a lie if you said you haven't grown a small crush on him in the past couple of years. You walk back to your bed and try to go to sleep but the anger has turned into sadness, you've always had anger issues since you were younger but maybe it wasn't anger maybe it was just hurt. Most people view anger as a horrible thing but you try, you do try, that's all you can ever do is try but you'll never succeed. Anger is just sadness covered up as hatred. We all struggle we just try to struggle better.

You cover up all this sadness in your scars, you will eventually die with these scars, the ones you made in 7th grade year trying to blur out the horrible memories, that one group of boys who picked on all your insecurities, you go to sleep thinking about life, and letting yourself fall into a state of peace.

Time skip~

You wake up on graduation day, and you are ecstatic as can be because you're finally down with fuckass school FOREVER and on your way to officially become a Forensic Scientist(I forgot what it's called but I'm not searching it up so hopefully yk what I mean.) You and your girls have one last getting ready hang out while crying, at your friends laras dorm room.

"Promise we'll all hangout after college guys please elbow promise??" She holds her right elbow out and everyone does a bump with their elbow together. "I love you all." Your voice cracks. "But hey don't forget I am having a cookout and you guys are all invited yayy!!"

"Ouu I love me a good cookout." Aria says. "I sure hope your dad is on the menu." Everyone turns their gears looking at her like she just farted really bad. "Now Aria, girl why do you always have to bring up my dad, he's literally bald?!" You question. Aria says "Girl so what I want to make that hear so shiny you could see your reflection." Everyone's jaws collectively drop. "How much have you been drinking Ari?" JJ says. Everyone is still looking at Aria. "Bitch who actually fucking counts how many shots they take? You sound dense." Aria rolls her eyes. You sigh while finishing your makeup and retouching your eyebrow slits, putting your gown and cap on. Your cap is decorated with Spider-Man decorations of course!!. "Girls, we got to get to the stadium soon, we're going to be late." You say quickly. Everyone suddenly starts rushing with their clothes and make-up and you all start collectively running down the halls and sidewalks to the stadium high heels.

You all find your seats, and you are all the way in the back, Great. You spot Frank and your mom and dad, and your annoying little sister in the crowd of families, you smile to yourself, something worth fighting for. They call Joseph's name and that smile instantly drops, while you see your parents yell and cheer without them knowing what he did. Suddenly you hear a loud ass boo from JJ. "BOO, LAME ASS, you cheated on my girl y/n fuck you and your silly little degree." Everyone collectively laughs while Joseph's face looks like a shade of red and there's anger in his eyes, he never likes getting embarrassed he was Mr popular guy, you two make eye contact while he stomps off stage and goes back to his place, you shake it off as nothing. Eventually your name finally gets called, and you hear the cheers or everyone congratulating you. You smile as you get handed your degree. After you hug all your friends goodbye and discuss meeting up at your house for the cookout you immediately run over to your family hugging them.

"Congratulations We're so proud of you, sweetheart your grandpa would've been so proud of you too." your mom says to you. Another lump forms in your throat. Papaw. You hug them all. Frank is standing a bit farther holding your favorite flowers, Tiger Lilly's the ones you and your grandpa always picked out. "Proud of you kid, I got you these flowers because I know your bum ass boyfriend isn't worth a damn." He sounded almost jealous. "Oh uhm about that he cheated on me, so he won't be at the cookout." Frank looks at you like you just said the most funniest joke on earth. "Him? Cheat? On you? Oh hell no where is this little shit who does he think he is?" He sounds angry. "It's fine, it's fine." You try to calm him down, while your dad pats him on the back, he's mad too he just hides it better. "You're riding with me kid, no excuses I'm going to tell you a few things in my truck, and uhm Carl and Tiana, we'll see you in a bit." Frank stomps leads you to his truck and opens the door for you and gets on the other side. "What the fuck was that, sweetheart?" Franks says, while looking at you while starting up his truck, stick one of course. "Frank it's nothing, I'm not mad about it anymore yes it did hurt but sometimes revenge isn't the best thing, we all have to eventually let go of something whether we like it or not." You say.

"You still care for him, don't you?" Frank questions, mhm caught you there. You stutter "W-what of course not do you really think I'mma let a man play in my face." Frank pulls out his parking spot and starts down the road to your home. "Did he even fuck you good, did he even make you shutter at all, make you fumble even the slightest, did you even have an orgasm with him?"

You look completely shocked where did this come from? Not that you were complaining. I mean you and Joseph had sex lots of times but he was the only one who ever actually orgasmed. "Well no he didn't, but I didn't care." Franks rolls his eyes irritated from that "Seriously doll? You deserve a good orgasm considering all the stuff you've been through let me help you out." He says rubbing your inner thigh. You sigh deeply. "Tell me to stop, and I'll stop and we'll never talk about this again please baby." He looks guilty, he looks at you sideways while still watching the road. "No! no please I want it so bad, I've always wanted it." You manage to stutter out.

His hands start going upward to your clit and between your thighs. He starts rubbing small circles while you sigh deeply. He chuckles to himself at your wetness while keeping one hand on the wheel. "Jesus, your such a fucking slut already fucking wet, fit your dad's best friend, baby I only mentioned helping you a nearly 2 minutes ago." You sigh deeply while he fingers you through your shirts underneath your gown. "Mhm baby takes these off." You comply lifting up your gown a bit, and pull off your shorts and he starts rubbing your thru your panties. "Is that good, love." He chuckles as your toes curls and your legs twitch occasionally. He puts two fingers in your mouth and makes you suck on them then he pulls your panties to the side with that exact same finger, and starts massaging soft but firm circles on your bud while you moan softly and grip his forearm.

"Fuck frank please." Franks chuckles and gets hard of your pleasure guides one of your hands towards his hard erection. "Help me baby, and I'll help you how about that?" You nod eagerly while palming him through his jeans. He slips and finger into your tight walls and you clench around him. "Oh, your so tight, sweet girl just what to take you in this car right here right now too bad your parents are expecting you home we only have 20 minutes so mhm best believe I'm going to get at least two orgasms out of you." He slides a second one in and curls them inside of you while he makes and makes them go quickly in and out. You unbuckling his belt while moaning loudly. He spits on your clit at a red light and rubs your bud with his thumb. You shutter and your legs start shaking. "Please Frank, please baby oh my God." Your eyes roll back, your ex couldn't even make you feel like this with his cock, and here frank is making you fall apart with just the touch of his thick fingers.

"Please what sweetheart, use your words.." He says deeply while keeping his eyes on the road. He helps you pull his pants and boxers off while his girthy cock releases from his boxers. "Holy shit...." You giggle moan shocked.

"What's so funny sweetheart?." He says while stopping at a red light. "Is it too big for you?Trust me baby you'll be prepared enough for when I actually get the time to get inside your sweet little cunt." He says while you give him a blowjob while he is still playing with your folds while driving. He goes even faster on the highway and you have your first even orgasm legs trembling. Tears of pleasure well up in your eyes. What is this man doing to you? You grind up into his fingers while gagging on his length. Already on the way to your second orgasm. "5 minutes out baby, we better make this fast." He pulls his fingers out your walls clench around nothing and you whine, he puts his fingers in his mouth then shoves them hard back into you. You moan loudly so loud you're surprised no other passing cars have gotten out and complained. "Come on baby, come on baby, mhm, atta girl." He says as he guides you through your second orgasm as he's near his first. "I want you to swallow all of it, mhm can you be a good girl and swallow for me? Yeah? Yeah are you going to be such a good girl?" He says in a degrading voice.

He finishes in your mouth and you swallow every single last drop. You giggle as he slaps the tip of his cock against your nimble tongue, you roll your shorts and underwear back on, and take off your gown to reveal your Def Leppard band tee. Ready for the cookout you fix your hair as if you didn't crumble underneath your dad's best friends fingertips. Frank fixes his boxers and pants while he pulls into your driveway. Back to acting like you don't want each other.

"You're finally here sissy!!!" Your younger sister runs up to you and hugs you while it looks like your mom is preparing pops, Capri Suns, Coors light and white claws, with some popsicles in there too. Frank gets out of the car adjusting his pants slightly. "FRANKIE." Your sister runs into his arms. "Hey kiddo, have you been being a rotten shit with the hours I've been gone?" He teases her like he always does. "What! No? I've been a good kid." She stomps and crosses her arms and pouts. Frank chuckles, you smile, he would be a great father you think to yourself.

"Hey Frank come help me with these ribs." Your father yells. "I'll be right over there Carl." he jogged past you bumping your shoulder running over to your dad. "Hey do you want to swim with me y/n pleaseeee ." Your sister asks.

"Of course I will just go get your bathing suit and I'll help you put it on." You go to your room and pick out a cute bikini after you strip and put it on your help your sister but putting her spider man one on and going outside, you notice Frank's eyes drift over your body slowly before looking away once he notices that you noticed. (Yes guys I'm failing English stfu.) You jump in the pool with your sister and play mermaids with her until your father gets done cooking the hotdogs, hamburgers and ribs.

"Honey do you want a hamburger or a hotdog." Your mom says to your sister. "I want a rib." Your sister stomps and pouts. Your mom glares at her "Listen now, you're either getting A HAMBURGER, HOT DOG, or these hands to your hind end pick one please." Your sister stomps her feet but she sure does close her mouth. "I'll take a hamburger...." She stomps to the picnic table. "Mom that's not fair if I said that when I was her age I would've got my ass beat till next Friday!" You exclaim while dishing up your own food. Your mom rolls her eyes "Good thing you're not her age anymore." You sit down and place your plate on the dinner table eventually frank comes and sits beside you. His hand discreetly on your thigh under the table. You grab a bomb pop Popsicle (those one fourth of July popsicles) and start sucking on it frank watched you carefully while eating his food his hands suddenly start rubbing your clit in slow paced circles thru your bikini bottom, thankfully the Popsicle stuffed your moan, you take the Popsicle out your mouth biting down your moans. "Frank we shouldn't do this, not here." You whisper while grinding up into his touch. "Mhm seems like you are enjoying it baby, mhm just relax let me help you with all that tension." He teases while your legs shake under the table he pushes your bikini aside and starts rubbing your folds, and slowly slips one finger in. "So wet." Frank mumbles your father hears. "What was that." You heard dropped all the way to your left big toe. Frank quickly lies "I'm saying that y/n I getting pool water everywhere." Your father chuckles not noticing how your legs are twitching under the table. "I think I'm going to my room and set my stuff back up." You quickly say. Frank makes the excuse of setting up his guest bedroom since he's staying over at your house. As soon as you and him walk inside your house frank picks you up and carries you to your bedroom while aggressively making out with your tongue.

He slams your bedroom door shut behind himself and lays you down in your bed while he undoes your bikini straps and starts playing with your folds. "God, I'm never going to get tired of this wet pussy, I need to get a taste." He dips his head between your thighs and starts eating your clit like he hasn't eaten in MONTHS. You dig your fingers through his long brown locks he pulls away for a second to take his shirt off and pulls off his pants. Then he goes straight back to devouring your clit like it's his last meal and pumps two fingers in and out. He suddenly pulls out a Popsicle from one his pants pockets off the floor "Suck on this baby, do it for me." He says voice deep with lust.

You comply sucking on the bomb pop while he slowly pulls down his boxers and replaces the Popsicle with his cock. He's not gentle he's rough he starts fucking your face aggressively. "Come on baby suck, on my cock like you did the Popsicle, come on mhm, be my little slut won't don't you." Tears of pleasure and pain well in your eyes he wiped them away with his thumbs while your gagging and moaning onto his cock. He groans from the vibration of your moans. "Let's try another thing baby, lay down let me take care of you.." he pulls out a bomb pop and spreads your folds with his fingers and slides it in (in real life you will probably get an infection but who tf cares) Your eyes roll back as you feel the cold sensation on your rolls and you mouth falls open moaning loud.

"That's it call out my name baby." Franks pulls the popsicles in and out of you and occasionally fully pulls it out so he can suck all your absorbed juices from the Popsicle and slides it back in. He rummages through your drawer to find a vibrator, puts it on your sensitive bud while he's still pumping the Popsicle in and out of your folds. "Mhm this is going to make it way easier for me to so slide into you ok baby?" You nod your head eagerly. He occasionally goes down to lick your pussy tasting the blue raspberry and cherry flavor from the Popsicle.

"You think you're ready for this baby?" He asked reassuringly. "Yes Frank, yes Frank, just put it in me please baby please." He groans and whines quietly while putting it in. "Oh God baby your so fucking tight for me mhm keep clenching on my cock just like that, your such a fuckin whore lovie." He thrust into slowly but firmly you moan quietly trying to not let your parents or your sister hear you two. He has both your legs on his hips but he adjusts them so they are over you shoulder so he could get deeper, you moan loudly when he hits right at your g-spot and once he finds it he makes sure she never loses it he keeps hitting it over and over again while your squirming and scratching his back. His thrust starts getting faster and sloppier so you know you're both near your climax. "Fuck please cum for me sweetheart milk my cock. Milk my cock. Milk my fucking cock I'm so fucking close I'm going to fill this sweet cunt up." He groans while he begs you. You both moan and groan when you meet your climax he kisses your forehead while doing slow thrust. And I'm going to say that after care was amazing.