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It had been a few years since the last time Ransom had seen Frank but not long enough to forget about him. When Frank shows up one night, smelling of sweet whiskey and cigarette smoke Ransom feels an excitement that he hadn’t felt in a very long time.
There’s a few moments of greetings and how have you beens before they’re pulling each other close and losing themselves into each other like years hadn’t just passed between them. It’s not much later that they start to undress each other and that’s when Ransom sees the tattoo, something that Frank had never had before.
“Frank what is this?” Ransom asks, his fingers running over the new ink.
Frank gives Ransom an easy smirk, his own hands wrapped around Ransom’s waist, keeping him close. “Something new that I got. You like it?”
Ransom growls because yes, he liked it a lot. He tangles his fingers in Frank’s hair and pulls him close, kissing him hard and pouring all his lust and want into the kiss before he pulls back and trails kisses down to the tattoo. He spends the next several minutes tracing the lines of the tattoo with his tongue.
He spends more time then he means to admiring Frank’s tattoo but it was so sexy and hot. Ransom moans against Frank’s skin, pressing closer so that he could feel his thick cock against his thigh.
“You’re unfair in how hot you are Frank.” Ransom murmurs. “I’m going to have to remind you just where your place is.”
Frank grips Ransom’s chin tightly and pulls his face from the tattoo so that he could stare in his eyes. “Oh? And where do you think my place is?”
“Right under me.” Ransom growls, his fingers digging into Frank’s side. It was easy to let Frank take the control but tonight Ransom wasn’t going to let that happen. “Have to remind you after you being gone for so long.”
Frank grins. “Then by all means show me where I need to be...”
Ransom smirks and grabs Frank’s hand, leading him up to his bedroom.