#mmbccu

Rating: Not under 18

Warning: a little smut and a lot of fluff

A/n: I wanted to do a fanfic a day, but here I am already with the second one today. Enjoy!

Frances knows she can’t leave her room at night but she sees no other way possible. Her hot flash is burning her up and she needs some kind of cooling down. The cold shower that she took for thirty minutes isn’t enough.

She sneaks down the hall to get to the glass door that leads to the outside pool. Seeing the shiny blue pool she sighs in content. With her nightgown still on she walks into the pool, following the steps down. Her toes get wet and she feels a shiver going down her spine.

She exhales a long breath as she feels the water creep up her legs and cools off her hot flesh. Her fingertips ghost the surface of the water as it wets her nightgown up until her breasts. She feels her nipples tighten from the coldness and she closes her eyes as her arms go into the water as well.

She sighs audibly and walks towards the edge of the pool to look over the beautiful and dark landscape. The hot flashes have become worse ever since she and Tony have been fooling around. The kiss they shared under the tree has undone her.

Her feelings for him have been growing exponentially and her body reacts every time she sees him. The thought alone makes her hot again and it feels like she is in a hot tub. Her breathing starts to accelerate. She can now only inhale as exhaling hurts her lungs and the panic creeps into her mind.

She walks through the water towards the stairs as her throat constricts and she loses the ability to breathe altogether. Now in a full panic, she tries to scream when she feels the water move, not being able to hear because of the ringing in her ears. She turns around and Tony is swimming towards her.

He wraps her into his arms and kisses her hard. She stops trying to breathe altogether as she gets sucked into the feeling that is Tony. She envelops her arms around his neck and pushes her whole body against his. His tongue swipes her lower lip for entrance which she happily gives.

When they part ways they are both panting. She feels lightheaded as she looks him over and smiles shyly. “What happened?” He asks her as his hands lower to her back just above her ass.

She can see his face just barely in the dark, but she hears his concern in his voice. She sighs and lowers her head that then rests on his chest. “I don’t know exactly. I had a hot flash and then I started to panic.”

He rubs her back as she relaxes against his body. His shorts and t-shirt are as wet as her nightgown. Her hands are now resting on his chest. He smiles at her and pecks her lips gently. “You shouldn’t be here, you know you have a shower in your room right?”

His teasing answer makes her relax even more and she giggles while slapping his upper arm lightly. “I know, it wasn’t enough okay? It felt like being cooked inside my own skin.” He winces at her description and he tightens his grip.

Now she is getting hot for another reason. He feels her tense up again and he looks at her. “Do you feel better now?” It is very dark, but if he sees it right she is blushing. He smirks at the thought he makes her shy, which he knows doesn’t happen that often with a woman like Frances.

“Uhm… yeah I just… you uhm… you make me feel hot.” He laughs at that and she slaps his chest. Her head bangs against his chest and she grunts.

“I do? I didn’t know I had that power over you.” He feels her laugh as well and he smiles as he puts his head on hers.

“You are such an ass. Maybe you could… you know let me go?” When he puts her at arm's length he can see she is worrying her bottom lip and it is the cutest sight he has ever seen in his life.

He lets his hands drop and the connection is missed by both instantly. “And does it help?” She shakes her head violently and he walks up to her and cups her head with his hands on either side of her face.

He kisses her fiercely and she melts into him. He plunges his tongue into her mouth and she gasps at the bold move. Her hands are on his back as she pulls him even closer to her. He breaks the kiss and grabs her hand. He gets out of the pool and she follows him.

He walks into the house. “Where are we going? You know we are making the floor all wet.” He chuckles at her concern about the floor as he walks into her room. She swallows audibly when she sees where he is going.

They haven’t had sex before, but if that kiss said anything sex would be more than amazing. Her nervousness is back and she stops dead in her tracks. Tony looks behind him and sees her panicked face.

“It’s not what you think, although I’d love to we need to take this slow.” He closes the door behind her and strips out of his shorts and shirt. Frances watches him, still biting her lip as he strips in front of her.

When he is in his boxers he walks towards her and instinctively she steps back. There is a hint of hurt in his eyes for a second. “You need to get these clothes off or you’ll get sick.” His caring nature makes her heart ache for him even more.

He pulls one strap off her shoulders and she just stands there, unable to move. He pulls off the other strap and her nightgown falls around her feet in a puddle. His face is focused on her as he guides her to her bed. She sits down like an obedient child as he goes through her things.

He finds a clean nightgown and dry panties. He returns to her and pulls the gown over her head. When she is fully dressed he gives her the panties. “You need to do this one.” He whispers as he blushes. He can’t look at that part of her body without wanting to make her feel good.

She smiles and grabs the panties from his hand. Without warning, she gets up to quickly and loses balance. He catches her and she feels dizzy. “You okay?” He looks her over as she nods.

Finding her balance again she pulls down her wet panties and throws them into a corner. Tony looks at the change and tries not to focus on where her hands are going. When she is done she sits back down. He grabs both her ankles and gets her into bed.

He pulls the covers over her as she lies down. He turns to leave, but she grabs his wrist. “Stay.” She says in a breathy tone and he looks at her. Without saying another word he gets into the bed on the other side and pulls her close.

They are spooning as he hears her breathing has a steady rhythm, indicating she is asleep. His arm is around her waist while her hand rests on his. He smells the shampoo in her hair as he kisses her head.

He shifts and gets comfortable and falls asleep as well.

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MMBCCU:

Rating: Not under 18 

Warning: FUCKING CHEMISTRY and SMUT

A/n: Another one guys. These two inspire me more than anything right now. So Frances is just chilling in the swing at the end of episode 6 before Carmel comes to her. What if Carmel doesn't come, but someone else...

Frances is sitting on the swing as she lightly sways back and forth. The soft nature sounds make her mind wander to what happened today. The dream she had about Paul Drabble, the terrible kiss between her and Tony, and his confession towards her. She smiles and can’t help but think about that kiss over and over again.

Her fingertips trace her bottom lip as if she still can feel his beard on her delicate skin. The swaying makes her close her eyes as she focuses on the memory.

His breathing accelerated as they part their lips. His brown eyes watching every move she makes. Her fingers brushing through his beard as she bites her lip slightly. The feeling of desire rushing through her veins while she tries to think how it would feel if the kiss wasn’t terrible. His body is on her when they fall over. She can feel his hard shaft poking her thigh as he tries to brace himself with his hands on the ground.

“Fuck.” She murmurs as she can feel her excitement grow again. Her mind going back to the question: How would sex be with him? Her lady parts spring alive as she thinks about his big hands doing unspeakable things to her. His tongue licking every part of her hot skin.

“Here you are.” Her eyes shoot open and she looks at Tony. He is smiling and he is wearing his signature sweatpants and a faded t-shirt. He isn’t wearing his hat and she wants to stroke his head with her hands. She stops swinging and he sits beside her.

“Hi.” She says softly while trying not to look at his face. She is still on a high only from the thought of him being inside her. He pushes his feet off the ground so they are swinging again. He looks her over once… okay maybe twice or more. He has been thinking about her lips and hands all day long.

She shifts as she tries to get the pain in her back to subside. The fall they had together is now getting to her back and the pain is excruciating. “Are you okay?” His voice startles her and she looks at him. His worried face makes her want to cuddle him. She scoots a little closer to him and puts her hand on his knee.

“I am fine, my back is just killing me. I guess the drugs have lost their effects on that.” She blushes as his large hand goes to her back and rubs it gently. His gaze is oozing sex and she needs to look away or she will jump him.

“Can I do anything about it?” He wants to make her feel better like she makes him feel better. Her presence is enough for him to be more relaxed and love life more. He doesn’t have the dark thoughts anymore and he will be forever grateful to her for that.

“Can you massage it gently?” She asks shyly, trying hard not to think about what more he can do with those massive hands of his. She swallows audibly and he watches her every move.

“Sure.” He says and moves behind her on the swing. The huge thing is big enough for the whole group to sit on, but here they are just the two of them. His long legs slide beside either side of her and she can’t do anything but chuckle. He is so much taller than she is. “What are you laughing about?”

She laughs harder and her shoulders shake violently. “How does it come you are so tall and I am this little leprechaun.” She is still chuckling when he settles fully against her backside and she gasps at what is happening between his legs.

“Your fun-size Frances.” He whispers against her neck as his hands go to her lower back. His breath makes her mind foggy and she holds onto the swing with both hands. He feels her body relax instantly and he tries to slow down his own body from reacting to her soft curves.

“Fun-size huh?” She says with a sultry voice as her head slowly falls back on his chest as his thumbs dig into her sore back. She moans lightly and she can feel his body react to it so she does it again just to spite him.

He clears his throat and shifts a little so he is no longer poking her with his well-endowed stick. “Yeah, you know like snickers.” He says while digging hard into her lower back and she arches her back while she loses her balance. He wraps one of his arms around her and she falls back against him. “Careful there.”

Suddenly out of breath she is having a sense of being secured by this man. His large chest pressing against her back and his large hand balancing her on her stomach. She exhales audibly while she closes her eyes. She can smell his scent and it is pure man. Her head is now half in his neck and she has the urge to lick it, desperately.

“Are you comparing me to candy, really?” She can hear him chuckle and the vibration goes through her. She smiles as her eyes are still closed and his hand leaves her stomach to go back to her back to massage her some more. He is really good at this.

“Well, you are very delicious.” His mouth is dry as he can see her face and her eyes are closed. Her breath is ragged and he loses it a little when she licks her lips. His manhood is growing inside of his pants and his hands want to do far more than just massaging her.

“Do I now?” She knows she is challenging him and she wants to know what he will do if she drives him totally crazy. Her mind wanders off to a hot place and she gasps while opening her eyes. She can see that he is looking at her intently with a wicked smile on his lips. Hmm… those lips.

He smiles when her eyes look into his and he knows what she is doing. I can play that game too. “I can only answer that honestly when I have tasted every last inch of your body.” That does it as she shifts in between his legs and rubs her voluptuous ass against his hard-on. He groans and she smiles.

His hand creeps up around her waist and she slowly turns around to face him. She is now in between his legs on her knees and she can see he is loving her on her knees. She puts one hand on either side of his hips and he swallows hard. She crawls towards him until her face is close to his. “Why don’t you try?” She raises an eyebrow and he loses it.

He crashes his lips on hers as his hands slide up her legs. He pushes against her ass when his hands arrive there so she can straddle him. Her hands are in his hair and she moans against his lips. His tongue forces entrance into her mouth and meet hers in a battle for dominance.

She pushes against his chest and they break the kiss as he lies back down while she sits up fully. She traces her index finger on his chest until it finds the hem of his shirt and pushes it up. He gets his back off the swing and she pulls his shirt off. She watches his broad chest and scratches it lightly with her fingernails. Her eyes darken as her hands follow his stomach and go further south.

He grabs her wrists and shakes his head. “I want to taste you first.” He says and she bites her lip. He guides her face to his again in a searing kiss. When he deepens it he can feel her hips bucking against his erection. He pulls at her dress until it is around her waist. He discovers her soft bare legs and he slides his hands up and onto her ass. He squeezes lightly and he can hear her moan.

She breaks the kiss to look down at him again. He smiles wickedly at her as he spanks her and she gasps. “Move over my face baby.” He whispers, but it sounds like he is in her ear. Her cheeks color a bright red as her knees go over his shoulders and he places both his hands on her waist. She doesn’t lower her body onto him and one of his hands goes to her panties. He moves them aside and stretches his neck so he can finally taste her.

Her breath catches in her throat when his tongue makes contact with her already sensitive hole. He latches his lips on her bundle of nerves and sucks hard. She screams in ecstasy and lowers her body on his face. Her hands weave into his hair and tug on it to get more friction.

His tongue slides back and forth multiple times as her hips rock on his tongue. He slides his tongue inside of her and he feels her walls clench him. His hands go to her butt and he slaps her hard. She braces herself against the back of the swing as she feels the sting on her ass mixed with the pleasure that his tongue is giving her.

“Please Tony.” She begs as she fucks his face. He slaps her again, again and again. The sting making her more aroused. She can feel her excitement building in the lower part of her belly and she knows she is close.

He can feel her walls tighten and he knows she is going to explode any second. He pulls his tongue out of her and he smiles when she whines. He puts his lips around her nub again and sucks hard. She grinds against his face and he bites lightly on her swollen bean and she falls over the edge.

She screams his name as he licks her clean from her orgasm. She spasms against his tongue and he has to keep her steady. Her breath is stocking as she comes down from her high. She looks down at him and moves back over his body. She kisses him sweetly and she can taste herself on his tongue, making her turned on all over again.

When her legs are back beside his waist she breaks the kiss and looks at him. “My turn.” She smirks and he laughs at her as she pulls his pants down and frees his aching member. She licks her lips when she looks at his big shaft. Will that fit?

She descents her head and slowly envelops her lips around his cock. She swirls her tongue around his head and he can no longer look at her as he lets himself fall back on the swing. One of his hands goes into her hair as her head bobs up and down. “Fuck.” He whispers as she goes lower, taking him fully inside her wet mouth.

He can feel her gag a little and he can’t do anything but smile about the size of his sex. Her hand plays with his balls while the other hand strokes him up and down as her tongue moves around his dick. With a pop, he is out of her mouth and he looks up at her. Her hair is disheveled and she has a devilish smile on her face.

Her head lowers once again and she licks the underside of his member from the base to his leaking tip. His hips buck up involuntarily and she smiles again. She comes down again and takes him into her mouth, licking off the pre-cum of the tip. She takes him into her mouth and sucks hard, making him groan loudly as he falls back again.

He tries not to move his hips, scared to make her gag. He is close to his release and when she hums while having him in her mouth he loses it. He pulls lightly at her hair, trying to get her to understand he is coming. When she goes even deeper and hums again he can’t take it anymore.

He comes hard inside her throat and she milks him for everything he has got to offer. She swallows and licks him clean. He is breathing heavily and can’t feel his legs anymore. She takes him out of her mouth and straddles him again. “Give me a moment.” He says breathily and she giggles.

She kisses him sweetly and rubs her wet pussy over his soft dick. He gasps and she pushes her tongue into his mouth. The movement she is making causes him to slowly get hard again. She breaks the kiss and goes to his ear with her lips. “Round two?” She whispers and he rams his hips upwards and his manhood presses against her sweet spot, making her moan.

“Fuck yeah.” He says as she guides him into her. She stills instantly and so does he. He can see that he is big for her and he is stretching her painfully. She breathes heavily as she starts to move slowly. Her hands are on his chest and his hands are on her ass.

He lets her take him in any way she likes. She lowers herself onto him and they kiss. It’s sloppy and sweet. Her ass jiggles every time she comes down on his pole. He squeezes her cheeks as she accelerates her movements. They look into each other's eyes. “Please.” She says and he stills her motion completely.

He looks at her and asks her permission with his eyes and she nods shyly. He guides her so she is pressed against his chest and her ass is up. With a lot of stamina, he thrusts into her and she moans loudly. It eggs him on and he goes faster. Moving in and out of her as he plunges into her.

Her walls tighten around him and he is as close as she is to the sweet release they are both chasing. He drives in and out of her like a madman and she peaks as she convulses around his dick and he can’t hold back any longer. His movements become erratic and he climaxes as well, emptying himself into her. They are both breathing heavily as she collapses on him.

After a minute he envelops her in his arms as he slowly moves out of her. She is now with her head on his chest and one of her legs over his. Her breathing slows down and after another minute he knows she is asleep. He grabs a blanket and covers them both.

“Goodnight, buddy.” He smiles as he whispers into her hair. He closes his eyes and it doesn’t take long before he falls asleep as well with the most important woman in the world to him in his arms.