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    “What a damn shame nobody took you home, huh? You look so needy, daffodil. Who would pass up such a pretty thing?” Frank mutters, dragging the barrel of the gun down his torso. Peter makes some sort of strained noise in the back of his throat, closer to a whine than a groan. He knows he won’t shoot him, but his body doesn’t listen. It’s not really threatening to him either, more like prodding and teasing him in a cruel way. He’s burning hot and his desire possesses his entire body. He’s thought about this before. Frank getting his way with him. He’s jerked off about it since he can’t really use anyone else for material. Thinking of MJ would make him limp and upset. Thinking about anyone else he finds attractive feels fake and uncomfortable. Frank though, it always sat well with him. He’s not a stranger, it doesn’t feel fake in his head knowing how Frank’s personality is. Just one thought of Frank when he strokes himself is a level of enlightenment. He remembers the first time he jerked off about it, the clarity afterwards washed over him so awful. He felt so guilty and creepy, Frank wouldn’t do that, he’s not like that. Frank doesn’t even like men. Right?


    peter is desperate and frank is a kinda a creep

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