[ he tries to memorize the way her features arrange when he says her name, still looking at her like she's everything to him in this moment. he's trying to remember her every reaction to his every movement, really, what works and what doesn't. it's occupying most of his brainpower now, releasing a soft grunt or another pent up noise against her face every so often. frank has no cause for complaint when she speeds up this time, grappling for her waist so he can keep giving as good as he gets.
that kiss carrying one word freezes him to his core, however, his hand stretching open to stop touching her and his body going rigid beneath her. his first assumption is he's done something wrong despite every sign to the contrary and he doesn't relax until she follows it up, coughing out a brief burst of laughter at his own expense. Oh. that can be arranged.
he grins against her cheek, kissing there once before latching back onto that sensitive spot just below her ear as he scrambles for purchase against her to gain even more leverage. he's determined to do it without trying to flip their positions, even if it might take some pressure off his injuries to be on top - it's obvious by now they both prefer this. his thumb slots back in against that bundle of nerves once he's level with her, his pubic bone grinding against her for that much more friction as she keeps up and often surpasses his slow and steady pacing. ]
Okay? [ he rasps against her ear, confirming that's what she wanted even while a telling tremor racks his body, causing him to quake a moment beneath her. though he's obviously close, he's content (and then some) to ride that edge until he sees her over it. even in this moment, her comfort and fulfillment is paramount to his own. ]
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that kiss carrying one word freezes him to his core, however, his hand stretching open to stop touching her and his body going rigid beneath her. his first assumption is he's done something wrong despite every sign to the contrary and he doesn't relax until she follows it up, coughing out a brief burst of laughter at his own expense. Oh. that can be arranged.
he grins against her cheek, kissing there once before latching back onto that sensitive spot just below her ear as he scrambles for purchase against her to gain even more leverage. he's determined to do it without trying to flip their positions, even if it might take some pressure off his injuries to be on top - it's obvious by now they both prefer this. his thumb slots back in against that bundle of nerves once he's level with her, his pubic bone grinding against her for that much more friction as she keeps up and often surpasses his slow and steady pacing. ]
Okay? [ he rasps against her ear, confirming that's what she wanted even while a telling tremor racks his body, causing him to quake a moment beneath her. though he's obviously close, he's content (and then some) to ride that edge until he sees her over it. even in this moment, her comfort and fulfillment is paramount to his own. ]