find what you love... (mafia frerard/berard)

chapter 9.

tw: smut

i couldn't stop thinking about everything going on. it was nighttime and i couldn't sleep. if i went into franks room he would get mad but i didn't care. i knocked on his door.
"frankie? i had a bad dream." i lied.
he opened the door.
"aw baby can i make you feel better?" he said while caressing my cheek. i made my best puppy dog eyes at him.
"aw come on..." he let me lay in bed and cuddle up next to him. i was pretty inexperienced at doing the deed but maybe i could use it as a way to forget.
"frankie?"
"yes, gee?"
"can we...uh." i said as he laughed. he knew what i was alluding to. i was always too shy to say it outright.
he started to kiss me passionately as he quickly took off our clothes. he started grinding against me.
"mmmph please." i begged.
"not yet, kitten."
"please..." i whined.
he forcefully shoved himself in as a let out a sharp cry.
he started to put his hands tightly against my throat to choke me.
"been a bad boy, gee?"
i couldn't respond so i let out a little moan. he then slapped my thigh.
"speak when you're spoken to." i tried to give a nod yes. the choking and the sensations made it hard to respond.
"such a bad boy. not letting me tease you. it could've been so much better gee. you're not allowed to finish."
i whined.
a few moments later he finished the job.
"go back to your room gee."
"but-"
"no buts. you've been a bad boy."
i sighed as i gathered my things and left the room.