Keep Me Safe
The sharp sound of a door being shut woke you up, the immediate sensation of a throbbing headache, the bright light took some time to adjust to before you could focus on what was around you.
The walls were dull, the grey colour chipped away mostly, there was a table and two chairs in the middle of it. The air was chilling and you could already feel the goosebumps on your arms. You headed for the door but as suspected it was locked so you resorted to banging heavily on the door, it’d gain someones attention eventually.
“ Shut the fuck up, bitch. Damn it.”
It only made you bang harder even as your skin started to turn red. You weren’t going to be killed they would have already have done it in the alley if that was their gain but that didn’t mean you could get cocky. You thought of Frank, depending on how long you’d been unconscious he could be still at the park looking for you or looking for help. Maybe all of this was happening because of Frank, that part of him he tried to warn you about.
It couldn’t be that, Frank was careful; kept to himself, never hanged around the shop when customers came in and always checked his surrounding as if expecting to find someone staring, other than you.
Suddenly, the door was forced open, sending you to the ground due to the force. Something seemed to be thrown in before the door was shut again and you could hear the heavy sigh beyond it.
You scoffed before abruptly stopping, hearing a jingle of a bell you looked around thinking the exhaustion had caught up to you and was hearing things. Then from underneath the table appeared a head of fluffy white fur, their eyes a sparkling blue that gleamed in the light. The cat tentatively moved forward to your outstretched hand, it sniffed before immediately nudging into your hand repeatedly and making short meows. Duchess looked exactly the same as you’d left her and you cried in joy.
You fussed and gave all the attention you could to Duchess, all the growing bruises and cuts on your knuckles had been worth it in the end. Duchess seemed to be happy herself with her melodic purr as she found her spot into your lap. You’d sat against the wall and could only feel your wide smile.
Despite the dangerous situation you were still in, at that moment you felt comfortable.
After a day, a routine of bland food had been established, a bucket and newspaper had been provided for yours and Duchess’s sanitation and you could only pick up brief conversations held outside the door but none of them explained anything.
You were falling back to sleep when there was a shatter of glass, you didn’t assume anything at first but the commotion developed and nosies of guns, shouting and screams could be heard from outside. There was little you could do in the room so you flipped the table and sat behind it with Duchess tightly kept beside you, it was the most you could do.
The door was kicked down, the weak frame being ripped away before a voice called out for you, the deep scratchy tone was recognisable and you peaked over the top of the table.
Frank stood in the doorway, a gun at his side and a smear of blood across his face you could tell it wasn’t his own. He looked impressed at your attempt of defence and tried to convey his relief of seeing you. He offered his hand out to you which you quickly took as well as proudly showing off the safety of Duchess.
“ That’s my girl, you’re safe now.”
You took Frank’s hand and he guided you out of the room, it was a barren factory but now the floor was decorated with bodies.
“ Do you have any clue what’s going on ?”
“ Had an old friend of mine do some digging, turns out your boss had some dealings with these guys. Convinced, well threatened, her to give money for protection seems she didn’t give enough last time and here we are.”
It explained why she sounded so afraid over the phone although she’d been threatened it still agitated you that she didn’t confess in the beginning, it never had to go this far.
“ Can we go home now Frank ? I need this to be all over.”
You left the building and walked out into the open, Duchess wiggled in your arms to sniff the air and you in turn took a deep breath.
“ Sure, mine or yours ? “
“ Yours definitely, I prefer your bed anyway.”
He grins and cocks his head towards you as you make your way to his apartment.
“ Why’s that ? “
“ Cause you’re in it. Who else is going to keep me warm at night ?”
Frank laughed as you started to walk although you had to make your way through alleys and avoid crowds, Frank clearly had someone else’s blood on him and you looked distressed with unkempt hair.
The familiarity of his apartment comforted you, if you had a blindfold over your eyes you could easily tell where everything was. The opportunity to have a shower called to you but you didn’t want to leave Duchess, Frank could see your apprehension and held Duchess in his arms it looked humorous as she attempted to get comfortable in his steel grip.
After the shower, he offered you some of his clothes which were big in size but after putting them on felt like a warm hug enveloping your entire body, Frank seemed eager to put you into his clothes.
With the hum of the TV in the background, you and Frank ate simple food and he explained his story, he felt it was inevitable and was probably better to make others aware rather than to suffer in silence. You listened quietly, never making a judgement or interrupting, the tragedy Frank faced was immeasurable with the death of his family and you held his hand tightly and felt him squeeze your hand in response.
You spoke for hours, telling every story or childish secret to fill the time, the past few hours were forgotten about when Frank held his stomach in laughter and Duchess lay in the small pocket between you.
In his bed, the feeling of tension only grew like a ticking clock. You wanted to kiss him, you needed him beyond seeing him every few weeks and Frank seemed to feel the same, he still held some defence but it was weak and could easily be broken down if you asked him
Frank tucked a piece of hair behind your ear, using it as an excuse to move closer to you but his hand never moved away in-fact moved down to cup your check, his thumb moving gently across your skin before he brought your closer to him and kissed you.
Reacting immediately, you wrapped your arms around his neck and moaned into the kiss, it only drives him further to bring his arms around your waist and tighten his grip, never wanting to let you go.
Eventually you broke away but only to rest your forehead against his which he seemed to enjoy more than anything. You rested one leg on his hip and tucked you head under his chin.
“ I’d love nothing more to find out what else comes after that kiss but we both need the rest.”
Frank agreed and you quickly fell into a warm, safe sleep.
The morning sun pierced thought the gaps between the curtains and landed on your cheek, slowly irritating you and forcing you to get up. You expected Frank to be sitting against the headboard with a book held in one hand with his other tucked behind his head, well that was the fantasy you dreamed of, but Frank wasn’t there although you could hear the distant noise of a radio.
Stretching your sore body, you pulled down Frank’s shirt which had ridden up your body during the night and made your way towards the kitchen hoping that you looked presentable even after a nesscary sleep.
Frank’s back was facing you, his concentration on the sizzling pan in front of him but it gave the sight of his hardened muscles which flexed every time he moved his arms. His upper body was bare and he had on loose pyjama bottoms which hung around his hips. You walked forward to wrap your arms around his chest tightening to gain his full attention, he plated up the food he’d been cooking and turned around responding with the same tight grip around your waist. Everything seemed too…wholesome, as if you hadn’t woken up at all and still dreamed that desired fantasy. You didn’t despise this new, more affectionate side of Frank; perhaps it wasn’t new for him but a side he had kept guarded for so long.
“ Well good morning, sweetheart, I hope you like pancakes because it’s about the only thing I can cook without causing disaster.”
“ You’re in luck because I love pancakes.”
Hoping onto the counter you began to eat the pancakes, they tasted better knowing Frank made them. He watched you practically shovel the food in and scoffed.
“ You amaze me more and more everyday.”
“ I’m nothing special compared to a lot of other women.. wait have you fed Duchess yet ?”
With a mouth full of food, Frank pointed behind you where Duchess was eating her own small pile of pancakes which she seemed to enjoy. Frank put the plate beside him, turned the radio off and walked toward you; spreading your legs apart he came closer and put his hands behind you.
His confidence still made you blush and made quick work finishing the breakfast and pushing the plate to the side. Combing your fingers through his messy hair he groaned slightly and it was as if you’d found Frank’s true weakness.
“ I think you pretty special, baby. I mean you must be if you still like hanging around a guy like me.”
Laughing you pressed your head against Frank’s savouring the current feeling and excited for what was to come.
“ I’m not convinced, why don’t you show me how special you think I am ?”
Frank didn’t waste any time pushing forward and kissing you, his hands wandering across your body whilst swiping his tongue across your bottom lip, you opened your mouth and could tell this was a battle you had already lost as he towered over you. Moaning his name against his lips, that was what consumed him, if you asked anything of him now he’d say yes without a doubt in his mind.
His rough hands grabbed at your body and seemed to cherish everything it could feel whether it be at your breasts or your hips but he seemed to mainly enjoy your ass, his fingers dug into the plush skin and held on as if he had nothing else left in the world.
You, on the other hand, was defenceless you practically surrendered yourself to Frank and you did it willingly. Your hands tugged at his hair which only spurred him to carry on with more passion.
Eventually you broke away to catch your breath but with only a few inches apart the desire to kiss again was too enticing so when you pulled Frank back again his hands roughly grabbed at your ass and lifted your body. At first it surprised you but his kisses brought you back to him and he easily carried you to his bed without needing to see where he was going.
Climbing onto the bed he slowly let you down, mesmerised when he pulled back to stare at your body. Your face and hair sprawled amongst the pillows, his shirt which lay against your breasts and your thighs which he could only wait patiently to grasp at them and leave his marks.
“ Frank, I need you.”
“ You’ve got me baby, I wanna take my time. I’ve gotta show how special you are, right ?”
He looked smug at he kept staring at every part of you, his gaze made you squirm.
“ But Frank, I want you inside of me.”
“ Don’t worry you will.”
He kissed you again quickly before moving down, his hands simultaneously lifting his shirt from your body so he could discard it into the corner of the room. When you had nothing left except your pants, Frank could only smile and eagerly get back to the job at hand. Kissing your neck, he looked briefly up at you silently asking for permission which you nodded at. He left numerous marks against your collar bone which could be hidden with clothing, he wanted to see them but only him.
His journey of your body only moved south to your breasts, they weren’t particularly large and it always an issue you were concerned about but Frank never took a second to consider before kissing along the sides and using his hands to grasp your nipples. He became less patient and quickly moved his mouth to your nipple and kissed them with full intent showing his personal love for your breasts. Switching between the two so that neither were left untouched, you wanted to at least touch him giving the same amount of attention to his own sculptured body.
Your own hands moved across his skin, nails skimming down his back enough times to leave a mark but Frank could only look forward to seeing evidence of you on his body. Without the chance to look, your hands slithered down aimlessly until you were able to feel his hardening cock against your body, you wanted to feel him and cursed the bottoms he still had on.
Meanwhile, Frank kissed down your stomach and he wrapped his hand around your waist, kissing gently above your panties his mind pondered on wild thoughts he shouldn’t have, Frank could see a life with you, perhaps he lost the chance for another life but maybe you’d want a child with him and the thought of you carrying his child made him work even faster.
Frank nearly ripped off your pants but had some constraint left, he still expected you to stop him if he grew too rough but you could only moan for more. Once your pussy came into view his body nearly shut down, if you weren’t in his careful hold he would’ve fell to his knees. His hands stopped moving and it brought you back to your senses slightly, you leaned forward to kiss him gently and sat back against the bed in a better position so you could spread your legs as far as you could. It was an invitation Frank took without question.
His mouth was on your pussy and was teasing your clit with precise movement, he didn’t want you to get too stimulated just yet. He ate you out like a man starved and he couldn’t get enough. His tongue swept between your lips and tried to get as much as he could. He’d switch back to your clit and take it into his mouth whilst his finger dragged between your lips not quite entering where you throbbed. With enough whining of his name, two of his fingers easily entered your pussy and worked hard to bring you to an edge you could feel across your body. Your hands were dug back into Frank’s hair and you would tug each time you felt yourself getting closer. He pushed his fingers further inside trying to find that spot. Once he did, he heard your near enough cry’s of his name and he seemed pleased enough, smirking against your clit.
“ Don’t stop, Frank please. I’m gonna cum soon.”
“ You ain’t gotta worry baby, relax. I’ll take care of you.”
Frank’s declaration brought a smile and small tears to your eyes. Soon enough the feeling grew and you could only moan your satisfaction as your body grew limp and the sensation of bliss washed over you.
You both took a moment to calm down, Frank went to the bathroom to wash his face and hands, you took deep breaths and laughed to yourself, looking back at the past few days it felt surreal that you were even in Frank’s bed.
When Frank came back in he was completely naked, his cock being something your eyes were drawn to. It wasn’t long in size for that you were grateful because you didn’t want to be bruised or hurt afterward but it was wide nevertheless. You were in motion of climbing off the bed onto you knees when he stopped you, took your cheek into his hand and lay you back onto the bed.
“ You gotta tell me if I’m being too rough.”
“ I’ll tell you if you’re being too soft, I want you, all of you.”
Smiling, Frank shuffled closer to you on the crumpled sheets before taking his cock in his hand and guided it inside. Although you had just stated you didn’t care he still wanted to take his time, never wanting to hear a cry of pain. Pushing in the first inches he intently watched your reaction but Frank could only see a slight discomfort which was slowly turning into pleasure, he spoke your name to catch your attention so that nothing else in the room could matter, just the two of you.
Once he was completely inside of you, your hands reacted and grabbed at his back wanting him to stay as close as he was, the sharp grip of your nails only made him grunt and start to move, his hips slowly thrusting into you.
Whilst Frank started to fuck you, his hands wandered like he needed every part of you memorised into his mind. Between kisses, you started to beg for him, beg for him to go faster and harder which Frank obliged to. His head fell next to yours and moaned deeply each time he would push his cock inside of you, taking his time to push his tip inside then roughly thrusting forward.
Now his hands found purchase on your hips and he fucked you faster and your own hips couldn’t keep up with his rhythm. As your legs were beginning to lock against his back he moved your body so that your legs were hanging loosely on his shoulders and he could push deeper into your pussy. It felt like a spark was igniting each time his cock pushed into you, trying to find a place deep enough to fill with his cum. If Frank wanted to breed you, you’d let him.
“ Good girl, you’re doin’ so well.. Fuck I can’t get enough of you!”
Frank’s hands reached into the small space between your bodies and found your clit, he rubbed and pinched until your back was arching and a silent scream left you. Afterwards Frank began to find his end thrusting harder and deeply kissing you, it was what you said which completely brought his end.
“ I love you, Frank”
Finishing inside you, he pulled back to look at you, confused on whether you meant what you said. He could only see genuine adoration and love in your eyes and he coughed to respond.
“ I..I love you too. I can’t give you a lot but I can keep you safe and I will.”
“ I mean I faired pretty well against those thugs maybe it’ll be me keeping you from trouble.”
Pulling away you dragged Frank to the bathroom where you started to run the bath, the rise of steam in the cramped space. Frank was hesitant at first, afraid he wouldn’t fit in with you but you convinced him otherwise, if he didn’t you’d just have to sit on his lap. You wiped the cum that was dripping down your thighs before getting in and you could see in the foggy mirror Frank’s slight disheartened look but you’d reassured him, he could cum inside you as many times as he wanted you were on the Pill; his mood brightened with anticipation.
Sitting against each other in the bath, your back pressed against Frank’s chest his arms wrapped around your stomach and caressing the skin, he left kisses against your shoulder.
“ So, do you feel special now ?”
“ Very but I might need a reminder every so often.”
You couldn’t feel any more happier with a man you couldn’t help but love. Frank was a lot of things but he wasn’t bad, he’d been put into a society with different rules to his own. At that moment, Duchess walked into the bathroom, she sniffed the air and lifted herself onto the side of the bath, staring at you and Frank with her tail swinging and hitting the bath. Duchess had probably been waiting for more pancakes when Frank took you to his bed.
“ Will you be able to handle loving me and taking care of Duchess, Frank….Frank? “
Looking back you heard his soft snores and his slack grip, you’d let him enjoy his sleep a little longer.