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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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I just can't stop thinking about frank getting whiny and sweaty and begging, the prettiest little noises that he'd make.
Oh fuck.
On top of the noises he’d make, getting him to the point of MAKING those noises. Jesus fucking Christ. Definitely think about that one much too often. This is one of the reasons i would just love to edge the ever loving fuck out of him. Fucking wreck him, get his thighs shaking, begging to come. His voice would get pitchy, god just hearing him whimper and moan. And how his tattoos would look even fucking better with a sheen of sweat over his entire body from trying so hard to be a good boy and not come. Have him fucking writhing and so fucking gone that he can barely string a sentence together. Christ.
~ChronicArsonist🔥
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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frank celebrating your birthday by fucking you so bad, and you’re horribly overstimulated and just a moaning mess, but after hes so sweet to you, and is like “happy birthdayy” in a soft voice and gives the best aftercare and is kinda sorry🫠 its my birthday muahaha
Happy late fucking birthday anon!
See maybe you wake up early because he’s under the blankets, head between your thighs. His fucking perfect mouth taking you apart. He’d get you off quick and dirty this time, crawling back up your body to kiss you good morning. Feeling his stupid self satisfied smile against your lips. Gasping when he pushes his fingers into you, teasingly slow. You’d still be sensitive from coming less than five minutes ago while he works you through the over sensitivity and into another orgasm just from his fingers. Begging him to fuck you but Jesus Christ needing him to stop pulling him closer, deeper, when he pushes into you. It’d be altogether too much and fuck it all if you didn’t want more. Tears falling when you come yet again, Frank not missing a beat, fucking into you harder. You wouldn’t even have the words to beg for him to stop, not that you’d truly want him to. You’d be practically sobbing as you came a final time with Frank following shortly after. Just listening to him pant into your neck, kissing his way up to your cheeks. He’d take your face in his hands and wipe away the drying tears and kiss your nose, smiling softly before giving you tired smile and a “Happy Birthday, Baby.”
~ChronicArsonist🔥
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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just the THOUGHT of him touching me anywhere on my body has me going wild. bonus points if it’s you doing the touching
Oh god yes. How about we take the bonus points and have it be both.
Franks hands all over you, teasing, squeezing, scratching. He’s already so good with his hands I can only imagine how fucking good he’d be at taking you apart with just his fingers. Working you over so thoroughly, getting you whimpering and gasping. Begging for more and it already being too much.
Fuck, but doing the same to Frank? To fucking wreck him with just your hands. Getting him moaning and making such pretty noises. Watching him come undone, cheeks flushed, thighs shaking. Hearing him begging for you to please please give him more, god, anything and everything that you’d give him.
He would be so fucking perfect in both scenarios.
~ChronicArsonist🔥
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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please give me more, it's becoming an addiction, healthier than my other habbits tho, more gimme more
Okay anon. More it is. Have some of my morning thoughts.
So something else I think about a lot is Frank and kink. Because I am whole heartedly of the belief that Frank is a total switch. 
Like absolutely he fucking loves subbing in a dynamic for sure, and he looks so good doing it. 
But Frank taking a Dom role? That is something I am definitely here for this morning. 
I would have no fucking problem getting on my knees for him. Honestly, he probably wouldn’t even have to say a word. Just fucking give me a look and I’d be down.
Imagine wearing a collar for him? Maybe it’s a slip chain, or fuck, even better has a leash attached??
Frank would yank on the leash with the perfect amount of force, pulling me closer. 
One hand in my hair, angling my head just how he wants it. The other hand still wrapped up in the leash, keeping it taut. God the combination would be fucking perfect, on the edge of breathless with the pressure around my next from the collar tightening and my head being yanked back. 
Jesus Christ. 
Okay I need to stop before I’m a lost cause for the day.
~ChronicArsonist🔥
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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Have an Evening Confession~
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Here’s a thought that runs through my mind much more often than is conventionally necessary.
Frank’s behavior and activity level during ProRev? What if he had a plug in. One of those remote control vibrating ones. Even with it off it’d feel so fucking good. Moving around on stage to his normal degree would have it right up against every fucking perfect spot, driving him crazy.
Then imagine being just off stage right and watching this all unfold? Clicking that remote, turning it on? Just fucking watching him drop at the sudden intense pleasure?
Maybe that’s why he was thrusting and grinding against his guitar. Maybe he was on the floor so often because his knees were just too fucking weak from you cycling through the intensity and pattern settings.
Fuck, it’d be such torture for him but i would bet anything that if it wasn’t his idea in the first place then he was more than open to the idea.
~ChronicArsonist🔥
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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the meat on his thighs im INSAAAANE im deranged about it i need ti bite NOW!!!!
Oh Anon. Me too. Me. Too.
God but imagine him sitting so pretty for you, legs spread, eyebrows drawn, mouth fallen open. The prettiest noises coming from him as he tries so so hard not to squirm with every bite to his thighs. Whimpering when you alternate your bites with sucks and gentle kisses. Lulling him into a sense of safe pleasure until you bite sharply high up on his inner thigh. Causing his hips to kick forward, pushing into the pain.
His thighs would look so pretty. All covered with his beautiful tattoos and a smattering of angry red welts, soft purple bruises, and almost indiscernible imprints of your teeth.
Jesus fucking Christ, please.
~ChronicArsonist🔥
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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ChronicArsonist’s Confession:
Maybe it’s just me and my oral fixation.
Maybe it’s just me being a chronic whore.
But I’ve been wholly unable to think of anything but Frank’s fucking thighs today.
Current Frank specifically.
Just biting and licking and sucking pretty fucking bruises into his pretty fucking thighs.
Listening to and reveling in every single noise that comes out of him. His gasps, whimpers, moans. The quiet “fuck—“ before he starts begging.
Fucking, Christ.
~ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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i think frank would be really fucking good at eating you out/sucking you off… and he’d really enjoy it too. especially like facesitting or facefucking he would get INTOOOOO IT.
I agree so so fucking hard.
Frank is definitely an oral guy (oral fixation who?).
He would probably come in his fucking pants just from having his face buried between your thighs and grinding against the bed. Letting you fuck his face, eating you out until you’re coming so hard you can’t breathe. Like you said, your cock, pussy, ass, he doesn’t give a fuck so long as he gets his mouth on you right the fuck now.
Moaning and whimpering against you, god he’d be such a fucking wreck. His mouth, cheeks, and chin fucking dripping??
Fuck, if that sight alone doesn’t push you over the edge, fuck all knows what would.
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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dyke/fingers anon here :3 thinking about possessive frankie A LOT… like a lot a lot :) him being rough and aggressive to show u who u belong to, fucking u in a way that u can’t even think of walking later… yea
I 100% agree with you Anon.
Frank being in a mood and channeling all that energy into fucking you? Yes, fucking, please.
Let me amend that to fucking you in a way that you can’t even think after.
Fingers tight in your hair leaving that gorgeous sting, hands pulling pushing holding. His mouth fucking everywhere, biting and sucking? God you’d be littered in bruises and marks and scratches and it would be fucking delicious.
Frank holding you down and fucking you senseless? Christ, that’s the best thought all the fucking time.
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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today im thinking about frank in lacey babydoll lingerie and panties. pale pink and so delicate, tattoos peeking out under the fabric. collar on his pale pretty throat and his hands handcuffed together so he can do nothing but writhe and moan as i rub him over the panties, getting them so soaked and wet, he's so good for me. can't decide if i want to hear his pretty noises so loud or if i want to see him gagged with his own lace panties. then fucking him so slow he can barely stand it, lingerie clinging to him with sweat, begging me to go faster and to touch him. and gd, hes so gorgeous, so good for me, why wouldnt i? but after he comes i just keep going, tears running down his pretty face because it feels so good but it hurts so much and still he doesnt want me to stop. i want to ruin him, i want him to be so blissed out he cant move, so lost in it he whines and and hooks his legs around my hips when i go to pull out even though he cant even come anymore. gorgeous boy just loves feeling so full, so pretty, so good. augh.
Ohh Anon that's a pretty picture for sure.
Frank dressed up all pretty in pink and lace for you, wrists cuffed to the headboard. Maybe the cuffs would be a matching pastel pink faux leather, fluffy and padded. Maybe you've had him spread out on the bed for hours just giving him light teasing touches, gentle kisses, and the softest of bites everywhere but where he really, really, wants them. Finally deciding you've teased enough, teased yourself enough, that you start sucking and licking and biting down Frank's body with purpose. Paying special attention to his gorgeous chest through his babydoll top. Getting your mouth on his nipples and making him gasp and arch, get him pulling against the cuffs with his squirming. Stopping just above the waistband of those perfect lace panties he surprised you with earlier in the evening. Sucking bruises into his skin in a line along the edge of the fabric before mouthing along his cock that's been so hard for so long now. Listening to all those pretty sounds you're pulling from him, hearing them pitch up in volume when you pull his panties down just enough to get your hand around him.
God, you'd have to stuff that lace in his mouth because Jesus fucking Christ, he's being so loud, so fucking mouthy. It's not like it does a goddamn thing though. You swear it only makes him louder.
Hearing his muffled pleas for you to fuck him already. Begging so nicely for you, being such a good boy for you. Maybe you'd sink into him so slow, your dick or strap stretching him just on the best side of too much and fucking him slow, deep, and fucking relentless. You'd tell Frank to keep being a good boy and stay still. His thighs shaking with the effort of staying still for you. He'd want to be good, has to be your good boy.
Begging you to keep fucking him until you come, he wants to make you come, needs to feel you come in him/come because of him.
Yeah, this is definitely a great fucking thought.
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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cockwarming current frank. either he’d get super squirmy and beg to move and fuck you or he’d make sure you stayed put and didn’t move a muscle. (i’ll take both.)
Oh fuck Anon.
I’m so very much here for the second one.
Because listen it’s been a long day and Frank just wanted to relax in bed, okay? And you? You’ve been mouthy all goddamn day. Reason unknown. At least to Frank.
Telling you to ‘get over here now’ in that voice. So obviously you do, you can’t not. ‘Here’s how this is gonna go. You’re gonna lay here and since you obviously need something better to do with your mouth, you’re going to get that bratty little mouth on my cock and stay there until i tell you otherwise. No sucking, no swallowing, no. fucking. moving. Do you understand?’
Getting your lips around his still soft cock (because he’s so goddamn tired okay) with your head resting on his thick perfect thigh. You’d be fucking pissed at first because you’re just so fucking wound up, why couldn’t he just fuck it out of you instead? Minutes passing and it feeling like hours. Spits collecting in your mouth now and you try for a slow soft swallow. Jolting when you feel Franks fingers card through your hair and thinking you’ve won when they tighten rough and fast causing you to gasp.
He knows exactly what he’s doing to you. You want to be pissed off about it but fuck all of it isn’t working. Frank slowly getting hard, filling out your mouth, holding your head in place when he shifts, pushing further in with every movement.
Eventually he can’t take it any more and tells you that he’s going to fuck your mouth, and since you’ve been such a good little thing for him during this, he’ll allow you to come too. That is if you can come before he does. It’s definitely not a difficult task with how fucking ready you are, trying to nod as your hand flys between your legs waiting patiently for him so start.
God just feeling him get both hands in your hair and holding you exactly where he wants you as he starts off immediately hard and fast. Your jaw aching and it being so fucking perfect. Thanking everything holy when you come just seconds before he fills your mouth, keeping your face pressed tight to him as you suck gently, taking everything he’s giving.
Honestly Anon, this sounds fucking great right about now.
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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i need him to be rough with me… like.. i need him to put me in my place while we fuck! grab my face, slap me around, punish me if i’m being bratty.. the possibilities are endless really
Anon. Can you please get out of my head because I feel very exposed right now. Either that or we’re both just kinky whores, because fucking Christ I am very much here for this. This is a thought I have very often.
In my head, there’s a TPE (total power exchange) dynamic to whatever degree the mood strikes. Frank being in charge of everything. Frank being in charge of when I get off, if I get off. Maybe that strikes your fancy too, I don’t know.
Whatever you did, it was wholly unacceptable. Seeing Frank’s features darken, knowing you fucked up. Taking your wrist, grip on the perfect side of too tight, and pulling you into the bedroom and pushing you down on your knees. Telling you to explain exactly what you did and why it was unacceptable. What punishment do you deserve? Whatever he deems fit. Telling you that he’s going to fuck your mouth since you like to run it so much, three, maybe five slaps.
Would it really be a punishment though? Your jaw aching from being forced wide, your scalp tender from his grip being so tight, cheeks red hot from the sting of his palm hitting just right.
Frank telling you how good you took your punishment, how good you were for him, making him tell you again why you needed to be punished. Then picking you up and settling you so gently on the bed that the contrast makes your head spin.
Fucking you slow, and so fucking deep that if the punishment didn’t put tears in your eyes this certainly did. The absolute look of adoration on his face as he pushes you even closer to coming than you were before. Neither of you lasting long, both coming so fucking hard you can barely breathe.
I think the aftercare would be the best fucking part. Laying in each others arms sweaty and fucked out until you both can form coherent thoughts. All cuddled up hearing how good you are, how much he loves you, eating little snacks and sharing a bottle of juice between you. Falling asleep with your head against his chest while he reads your favorite book.
Is it just me? No? Yes?
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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fucking him with a strap-on too. i should have thought of this one
Fuck yes, Anon.
Almost fucking dying when he tells you that he wants you to fuck him for the first time together. Going shopping and him telling you exactly which dildo he wants. Almost fucking in the car because despite the innocence of just shopping for the strap et al has you both so fucking ready.
But then having him all stretched out and comfortable on your bed, one knee bent and fallen out to the side, all fucking exposed. He’d be watching you get the strap situated, one arm behind his head propping it up to watch you slip your end into you and nestled right against your clit, stroking himself lazily while you feed his end through the strap and tightening it around your waist and thighs.
What if he was already so open for you already because you were fingering him in the shower? Or he fingered himself, making you watch but not touch, not even yourself. Regardless, you couldn’t help but sink your fingers into him just to watch his face scrunch up in pleasure. Watching him fuck himself on your fingers until he’s begging for it. For you to just fuck him already.
Sinking into Frank and his back arching with the stretch, letting out the most fucking desperate whorish moan. God he’d be gorgeous. He’d already be so wrecked for you. His scream when you click the button of the remote, not realizing that you’d gotten the vibrating version of the dildo he’d picked out.
He’d be a sweaty whimpering mess just begging to come, begging you to fuck him though it. Begging you to fuck him till you come, even if he finishes first.
Oh Jesus fucking Christ, Anon, yes please.
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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can’t stop thinking about frank spitting in my mouth and fucking me till i’m crying and whining and squirming underneath him ❤️
Oh Christ. Jesus fucking Christ.
I’m literally pausing my show for this bc holy fuck.
This is also something I’ve thought about all too often. I’m not even going to pretend that this isn’t hot as fuck. In any era of his I would one hundred fucking percent be down for this.
Getting on your knees for him, mouth wide and slack as he fucks into it, fingers wound tight in your hair? Rambling about how fucking easy you are for him, how much of a whore you are for him to just drop with a single word from him?
Frank pulling out and telling you to keep your mouth open because the only thing it’s good for is his own pleasure. God the look he’d have on his face at seeing your lips and chin shining with spit, tears in your eyes from your aching jaw and scalp from his sharp tugs. Feeling so absolutely fucking wrecked and filthy when he yanks your hair harder, pulling your head farther back and fucking spitting right in your mouth. The whimper and groan it tears from you when you feel his spit hit your tongue, some landing on your lips and cheek adding to the mess you’ve already made of your face.
Getting pulled up by his hand gripping your arm and hair, keeping that balance of control and pain with the absolute fucking adoration in his eyes. And then hearing, feeling, his moan when he licks into your mouth and kisses you so fucking thoroughly while walking you back toward the bed. He’d be so fucking worked up that the two of you don’t even make it up to the pillows, just fucking sinking into you, not even waiting for you to adjust to the delicious stretch. And it’d be fucking perfect. He wouldn’t be able to keep his goddamn mouth shut. Telling you how perfect you are for him, his perfect filthy whore, how you listen so well, how you’d better keep your fucking hands exactly where they are above your head.
And you’d better come before he does or he won’t let you come at all. Shaking and whimpering with every thrust because every single one is perfect and hitting every goddamn spot that makes you arch and moan. You’d be so close that you couldn’t stop the tears from falling because God you needed to come and his rhythm was already faltering. Coming when he bites down where your neck meets shoulder so hard you know there’ll be a perfect set of imprints of his teeth. Feeling him finally come inside of you, filling you up.
Fucking….anon please. You are literally trying to kill me.
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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ChronicArsonist’s Confession of the Night:
I cannot stop thinking about what Frank’s mouth would feel like on me.
Imagining getting a collar and leash on him. God he’d look so fucking pretty with some nice quality leather around that neck of his. Having him on his knees going down on me. Giving the leash a good yank and feeling him moan against me. Maybe it’s a slip chain collar and the tighter I pull the higher his moans get. Maybe it’s me sitting on his face, thighs pinning his head and he has to choose between breathing and eating me out. Maybe it’s me riding him and getting my hand on his pretty throat. Squeezing just right at the sides making his vision swim and mind go fuzzy. His gasp as I relent and it all goes rushing back to him. Doing it again and again until i finally tell him he can come and he fills me all up.
Fuck
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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this man is so dykey I fucking can’t !! need him to call me a good boy and fuck me so hard I can’t fucking think of walking… especially with his pretty fingers ?? his gorgeous hands ?? YEA
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Anon, imagine this asshole bending you over whatever surface is closest and just holding you down and fucking you. Because I am.
Maybe it’s after a long day of you being a little fucking shit, teasing him, wearing what you know drives him up a wall, being handsy (innocently), and he’s just had enough.
Grabs a handful of your hair with one of those pretty hands and pushes you over the kitchen table as soon as you two walk through the front door. Telling you just how much of a fucking tease and an absolute whore you’ve been all day. Dropping to his knees to get his head between your legs, licking and fingering you open till your thighs are shaking.
Coming back up to lean over you and telling you he’s going to make sure you know exactly who you belong to before slamming into you and fucking you so hard you can’t even fucking form a coherent thought.
Pulling your head back by your hair to whisper how much he loves his good boy when he feels you come around him and his broken moans vibrating through his chest pressed against your back and washing over your ear as he comes inside of you.
Holding you there and fucking watching his come drip out of you and down your shaking thighs
“Such a good boy”
Jesus fuck if I’m not so 100% here for that.
-ChronicArsonist
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chronicarsonist · 1 month
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ITS ME AGAINNN i can’t stop coming back it’s so fun
what about jerking or sucking him off???
Anon. With the oral fixation I have, I have definitely thought long and very hard about getting Franks dick in my mouth.
I will forever stand by that I don’t think Frank has a big dick. However, I think it’d fit perfectly in my mouth. Thick enough to make my jaw ache and long enough to fill my mouth but not enough to gag me. He could fuck my mouth all he fucking wants and I’d fucking beg for it. Just to hear him run his filthy mouth. To hear him moan, whimpering between calling me a whore and a good boy. How perfect my mouth is, fucking made for it. Fuck.
-ChronicArsonist
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