"You're not complaining," he manages breathlessly, whatever shame at his current position is quickly forgotten for the moment as they start moving-- or more precisely, Frank starts moving him.
And fuck if that isn't hot. The strength behind the movements, being fucked like this... both. He bites at his lower lip to keep an noises quiet as he scrambles for purchase somewhere, anywhere, nails biting into his shoulders.
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And fuck if that isn't hot. The strength behind the movements, being fucked like this... both. He bites at his lower lip to keep an noises quiet as he scrambles for purchase somewhere, anywhere, nails biting into his shoulders.