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He snakes his hand behind your lower back, the other hand tilting your face upwards. You’re a bit breathless from laughing at his antics, face flushed. He knows that look on your face, lips parted and eyes half-lidded, he knows it means you want a kiss—but tonight was different. Right now, you don't know how to kiss, so he makes his approach slow but direct. He was on a mission.
“Can I kiss you, sweetheart? Here?” He asks as he traces your bottom lip with his thumb, the rest of his hand cupping your cheek.
He was being slow and deliberate, somehow simultaneously unfitting and befitting of a man his size and appearance. The contrast was making you wet and the way your thighs tense over the cool granite of your kitchen counter doesn’t evade Frank’s attention. Still, you don't feel unsafe, don't feel pressured. Frank was always so intensely attuned to your comfort all the time.
You nod, placing your hand over the one he had pressed to your cheek. “Yeah, but I… don’t know how to kiss… like that.” You confess, playing your part.
“S’okay… I’ll teach you. That alright, sweetheart?” His eyes carried a certain quiet softness to them.
Series
- Part 3 of Repromise