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innocence ❤️‍🔥

word count: 0.8k

Frank Castle x Y/N fem reader

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You had been teasing Frank all day. Swaying your hips as you walked through the apartment, bending over right in front of him in a tiny pair of shorts as you picked up the clothes from the bedroom floor and giving him the eyes across the table throughout dinner was just some of the things that were getting Frank all riled up.

You were currently stood at the kitchen sink, washing the dishes from dinner. Your phone was blaring one of your favourite songs and you moved your hips to the beat of the song as you washed, oblivious to Frank watching you intensely from the living room.

He couldn't tell if he had woke up horny or if you were doing this on purpose, either way he was reaching his breaking point.

Frank stalked over to you, his eyes never leaving your body. "y/n," he mumbled against your ear as he pressed his body onto yours, his boner sticking into your back. You continued washing and dancing to your music as his arms hugged your waist as if he wasn't there.

"Baby, don't make me spell it out for you," he mumbles into your hair, his hands now tucked into the waistband of your pants. You turn around to face him as you dry your hands off with a towel, giving him the most innocent eyes you could. "I want you, y/n."

Those four words were the only words you needed to hear before your lips were on his. Slowly at first, but then the kisses eventually became sloppier as you two started undressing each other.

Frank pulled off your shorts, leaving you in a little red thong and tank top. You unbuckled his belt and tugged his jeans down, kissing down his neck as you did. He grabs your hand in his and guides it towards his crotch, "see what you do to me, y/n," he says as your hand meets his hard cock. Feeling how stiff he was created a flutter of butterflies in your stomach.

You pull his shirt over his head as he does the same with your top, the both of you now topless and left in your underwear. You grab Frank's hand and walk ahead of him, leading him into the bedroom, looking behind at your boyfriend once to give him the look one more time. You crawl onto the bed and turn to face him, leaning back on your elbows.

"You want me?" you say as you run your finger up the inside your thigh, not breaking eye contact with him. He takes a step closer to the bed. "Then come and prove it."

Frank grabs your ankles and pulls you down to the end of the bed, your pussy now sitting against his cock. You grind yourself against him as he leans down and kisses your stomach. In one swift motion he rips the thong off your body and throws it to the other side of the room. He grabs hold of your thighs and spreads them open, his eyes shining with excitement.

He ducks down between your legs, licking a stripe up your pussy before latching onto your clit. You throw your head back in pleasure as your hand instinctively makes its way towards his soft hair.

"Fuck, Frank!" you moan as his uses his fingers to rub your clit. He looks up at you with his big brown eyes, "something wrong, baby?" A smirk grew across his face as he saw how simply he could pleasure you.

"You like that?" you close your eyes as you nod your head. "Tell me how much you like it," he grunts as he slows down playing with your pussy.

"Fuck I love it so much, Frank! I love you so much.." you trail off as he picks up the pace again.

He lets your orgasm build up, but stops as soon as you feel yourself about to let go. You lift your head up from the cushion you were lying on and glare at him.

Frank chuckles at your attempt to glare and begins unbuckling his belt at a painfully slow pace, so you decide to help him out. You crawl forward and pull him towards you with the belt loop on his jeans. You fumble with the button and zip down his zipper, quickly pulling his trousers down his legs.

You run your finger along the length of his cock, looking up at him through your eyelashes. His fingers tangle themselves in your hair as you pull down his boxers and then pull him down onto the bed beside you.

You straddle him, guiding his cock onto your pussy. He grabs onto your hips as you slowly lower yourself onto him.

You lean down to kiss him as you wait for yourself to adjust to his size, and, when your ready, you start to bounce up and down, Frank's hands on your ass helping you out.

"Fuck!" you moan as you feel your orgasm slowly starting to build up again. You knew Frank was also coming close as he had his head thrown back and he was muttering words of encouragement to you.

After a few more minutes of riding his cock, your orgasm is at its peak and all your waiting for is Frank's cue.

"Fuck, come now, baby. Come with me," he mumbles as his hands stop helping you and instead wrap around your shoulders, pulling you even further onto his cock.

It takes you a few minutes to catch your breath, and you and Frank lay together tangled in each others bodies in silence.

"I will never stop loving you, y/n."

#frank castle #frank castle x reader #the punisher #frank castle imagine

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Jon Bernthal as Frank Castle in The Punisher 1x11 “Danger Close” (2017)

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Lingerie 🎀

word count: 1.5k

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All day you had been thinking about the Victoria's Secret bag hidden away in the back of your closet, stashed behind one of your thick fur winter coats where you were sure Frank would not go looking.

Inside the striped bag, was a sexy lace thong and bra set in Frank's favourite colour, black. Baby pink bows adorned the two garments, adding your own personal touch to them.

Frank had been away on a work thing for the past few days, and the loneliness was killing you. Every time he went away on a job, he got a new burner phone, which you were only allowed to contact in case of an emergency, no exceptions.

But tonight was the night he was due home. All you wanted to do right now was order in your favourite takeaway, watch a movie with your boyfriend and then have hot dirty sex all night long.

The more you thought about Frank the more your mind drifted off to that pink striped bag stashed away in your closet. The angel on your shoulder was telling you the outfit you were wearing right now, grey sweatpants and a black crop top, was better and comfier than the sexy underwear set. However, the devil was telling you to go put that set on, add the white heels you knew Frank loved so much and surprise him as he walked in that front door.

You bite your lip just thinking about surprising Frank, having long steamy sex and then lounging around with takeaway food and movies for the rest of the night. The devil on your shoulder had just stomped on the angel's speech as you jumped up from the sofa excitedly and sped off to your bedroom.

You threw off your clothes into a pile in the corner of your bedroom, shoving the rows of shoes away to reveal the bag of goods. Grabbing it and pulling away the tissue paper at the top, you pull out the thong and bra and throw them onto your bed.

Pulling off your own panties, you watch yourself in your mirror, practising your seductive moves in preparation for your boyfriend. After putting on the lacy set, you felt nothing but the definition of sexy.

The white heels you had planned on wearing were suddenly outshone by the platform black heels sitting beside them.

"Hm, eenie meenie mynie... mo!" you point your finger at the black heels and stalk over to them, stepping into them and turning around to see yourself in the wall length mirror.

As your admiring yourself in the mirror, the sound of the old front door creaking open echoes throughout the apartment. You quickly grab the black silk robe hanging in the closet just as you hear Frank call out, "Y/n?"

You use your foot to open the bedroom door, leaning against the frame. You hadn't tied the robe fully, so your sexy underwear set was still on full show for Frank.

He had his back to you when you first saw him, but the squeak from the bedroom door caught his attention. As his eyes met yours, you could practically see the lust spilling out of them.

"Holy..." he mumbles as he pulls his black hoodie off his body. His t-shirt lifted up with the hoodie and you could see his defined abs in the dim living room lighting.

You stalked towards him, dragging your finger up your thigh and pulling up the bottom of your robe slightly. Your hair still lightly curled from the previous day.

"Like what you see?" you smile and stop a few feet in front of him as his eyes roam every inch of your body as if it were his first time seeing you.

"Fuck me.. I... You're so.." he fumbles over his words as he walks towards you, eyes not leaving your body. His brown eyes finally look into yours as he combs his fingers through your hair, tucking a strand behind your ear.

"I love you so much," he mumbles as his hands caress their way down your body until they meet your hips, pulling you closer to him. You can feel his boner through his jeans, desperate to be let free.

You grab his hand and lead him towards the bedroom. He follows behind, no doubt staring at your ass or legs, oh how he loves your legs. You push him down onto the edge of the bed, standing in between his muscly thighs.

"And I love you too, Castle." You kiss his lips, softly at first until his hands tug at the shoulders of your robe, dragging it down your body and off your arms. He kisses your neck and chest, his hand groping your boobs. You let out a few soft moans as he kisses further down your chest and stomach. You could now clearly see the outline of his hard cock through his jeans, and decided to help him out.

You drop down to you knees so your face is in-front of his crotch, peering up at him with innocent eyes. You unbutton his jeans and teasingly slow begin to pull his zipper down, holding eye contact the entire time. He lifts his hips for you to pull the jeans down his legs further, and his cock was now tenting his boxers.

You kiss his boner through the thin black material, as your fingers tease at pulling down the band. He lets out quiet grunts as you kiss him, his eyes watching you the entire time. Finally, satisfied with your reading you pull his boxers down his legs and grab his cock. Your hands must've been cold as he jumped slightly when you grabbed him. Your tongue licks up the length of his dick, circling around the tip before taking his whole length in your mouth. When you come back up Frank's head is bent backwards in ecstasy. You repeat this several times until your eyes are full of tears and are sure your mascara is running down your cheeks from the length of him.

You stand back up to your full height and straddle Frank, wrapping your arms around his neck to stable yourself. He places his big hands on your waist and snaps one of the strings of your thong against your skin, a smirk playing on his face.

You move your thong to the side and lower yourself onto his cock, rubbing the head against your clit a few times before Frank guides himself inside of you. You lean your forehead against his as he fills you up, sending butterflies to your stomach. He waits a minute and kisses your lips sensually as you get use to his length, before beginning to bounce up and down on his cock. You moan loudly, not caring if the old woman who loves to make noise complaints about you and Frank, or if anyone walking by the apartment could hear. You were happy right now, and nobody could ruin that for you.

You can feel your thighs beginning to ache and Frank notices too, using his hands to guide you up and down his cock before he grabs hold of you and throws you onto the bed. He kicks off his jeans and boxers that had been around his ankles for the past few minutes.

He stands at the end of the bed and grabs hold of your waist, pulling you down so his cock is rubbing against your clothed pussy. With one swift movement, he grabs hold of the side of your thong and pulls it clean off, earning a gasp from you.

"Frank!" you say in shock but with a smile on your face.

"That's better," he mumbles before placing his hands under your back and unhooking your bra, pulling it away from your body. You sit up on your elbows as he takes in your body. Your beautiful, sexy body.

He grabs your hips and dips his head between your legs, grabbing one of your legs and throwing it over his shoulder. He licks a long stripe up your pussy, sending shock waves through your body when he his hot tongue came in contact with your clit.

"Fuck, Frank," you moan and place your hand on the back of his head. He looks up at you as he latches onto your clit, sucking and flicking his tongue across it. It doesn't take long before you can feel your orgasm forming in your stomach. Your grip on Frank's short hair tightens as your knees instinctively try to close the closer you come to your orgasm.

Frank uses his hand to hold down your leg and uses the other hand to finger fuck you. His thick fingers were something you could never get tired of.

"Frank I'm gonna... I'm," you try to mumble out the sentence but he speeds up his fingers and your orgasm untangles through your body, sending waves of pleasure through every inch of you.

Frank climbs further up the bed, using his knee to keep your legs open and lays his arms over your head, trapping you beneath him. His hot breath tickles your ear, sending butterflies straight to your stomach, "Ready for round two?"

#frank castle x reader #frank castle #the punisher

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Late Night Cuddles

pairing: Frank Castle x FemReader

word count: 0.5k

Late night cuddles with Frank , no smut! use of Y/N

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Frank unlocked the heavy wooden front door of your shared apartment, keys jangling loudly in the lock. He tried his best to be quiet, so as not to wake you, but between his heavy grunts and the doors loud creak he was sure you had been waken up.

To confirm his theory, he hears your bare feet padding against the wooden floor, which creaks with every few steps.

"Frank?" you peak your head out from the bedroom doorway, a blanket pulled over your shoulders, eyes heavy with fatigue.

Sleepy (y/n) is Frank's favourite (y/n). He loves how your hair stands up on the side of your head that you sleep on, how you sleep with your mouth slightly open which sings sweet hums every so often, how you snuggle into his side when he climbs into bed, honestly the list could go on and on.

"Did I wake you, princess? Ah shit, I'm sorry," Frank mumbles as he pulls off his heavy coat and walks over to you. He places a soft kiss on your forehead and wraps his arms around you. "Go back to bed, alright? I'll be in in a moment." He pulls the blanket closer around your shoulders as you nod sleepily, his words not completely registering in your head as you walk back into the bedroom.

Frank watches you go back to bed with a smile on his face as he kicks off his muddy boots and shuffles into the bathroom. He flicks on the light which produces a soft buzzing sound and begins to brush his teeth. As he brushes, he looks at himself in the mirror. If you were fully awake right now you would go into full nurse mode, insisting on cleaning every scratch, cut and bruise that had appeared on his face and body from his latest endeavours. But, since you were sleeping in the next room, he simply just washed his face and left it at that, which will probably earn him a lecture on infections and what not in the morning.

After finishing in the bathroom he heads into the dark bedroom, where you were laying in bed, already fallen back asleep. You had the duvet pulled on half of your body while the other half of your body was exposed to the cool night air.

Frank pulls off his dark grey jumper and black jeans, leaving them in a pile in the middle of the bedroom. The old bed creaks as Franks' weight dips into the mattress. He shuffles close to your body, heat radiating off of him. Goosebumps had started to prick your skin so he threw the duvet over your exposed skin, wrapping his arm around your stomach and pulling you close to him. the cool material of your pyjamas held a calming effect on his tense muscles.

He watches you for a few moments in the dim light shining through the window. With every exhale a single strand of your hair would float up and then fall again, just to float back up with the next exhale.

All Frank felt in this moment was happiness. His life was constantly overbearing and demanding until he met you. You balanced him out perfectly. He couldn't care less about anything bad happening in his life right now, all he cared about was you.

#frank castle #frank castle imagine #frank castle x reader #the punisher

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JON BERNTHAL in THE PUNISHER (2017-2019)