Dakota hummed testing out his lastest makeup look. He leaned back to check the pigment and how it reacted to natural light. He wore bright yellow eyeliner with an Autumn colored lipstick paired with an orange blush and fake freckles. Really it just screamed pumpkin spice.

He grinned grabbing his phone to go take pictures in his mini studio.

He walked past Frankie who sat on the sofa in their living room.

"Oh? You got more products?" She asked glancing up at him and away from the television.

Dakota paused mid step to smile at her.

"Yes! Don't I look cute?"

Frankie turned sitting up on the sofa to look at him. Dakota smiled sweetly oblivious to the greed he just triggered in her.

"Mmm. Very cute." She whispered pulling him to her to kiss him deeply, not the least bit bothered by the lipstick he wore. She moaned knowing she smudged his lipstick the harder she kissed him, that thought made her feel excited. Dakota whimpered his knees feeling weak. He grabbed onto to her clothing, feeling her hands circle around his neck and jaw to keep him in place.

Frankie has gotten a lot better at kissing.

It was expected as it's been two years now since they're been together.

He shivered as she pulled back, the Autumn color smeared over her own lips. He breathed heavily staring at her in a daze.

"Oh? You're tasty too."

She whispered confidently, licking her lips as if she just ate something delicious. She brushed her thumb over his now messy lipsticked lips feeling hungry for more.

Dakota blushed quickly looking away from her. Not only did she get better at kissing, she got a lot bolder with Dakota, saying or doing things that definitely gave him mini heart attacks. It's a wonder how he was still alive.

Coming from the high of her kiss he glared at her.

"Frankie! You messed up my make-up!!" He whined tears in his eyes.

Frankie tensed guilty replacing her lust.

"Ah.... Opps. You- you just looked really pretty..." She mumbled looking down in shame.

"I couldn't help...." She groaned standing up fully to come around the sofa.

"I'm sorry. Don't be mad."

Dakota pouted wanting to blow his top but he did enjoy the kiss they shared.

Frankie smiled watching him blush and took his hand to lead him back to his room.

"Let me re-apply it as an apology, yeah?" She grinned while a pouting Dakota nodded in acceptance to her suggestion.

They were both now in college, living together though going to different schools in the area.

Dakota was studying social media marketing with a part time job as ambassador for small companies. As a result he'd be sent their latest products to promote and test out. He's garnered quite the following on Nstagram with over a million people and growing.

Frankie was studying to be an event planner currently in the field of business and communications. She had always liked parties so why not learn how to host them?

She's done a few projects for big name hotels, friends, and a few families in the rumored rich 1%. She enjoyed it.

"Aaaand you're hawt again! Ugh gosh why are you so....." Frankie stared at Dakota in greed.

"Hehehehehe. Looks like you like this color." He teased pursing his lip. Frankie swallowed thickly but kept herself in place despite wanting to repeat her earlier mistake.

"Go take your pictures and come back to me." She ordered softly.

Dakota tensed blushing.

This was another change of Frankie's. She's gotten a lot more assertive with Dakota, whenever she used that firm yet soft tone to speak to him; he just felt so.... Hopelessly vulnerable to her and his desires.

He smiled going to do as told his heart beating wildly.

-

"Aughh. Awwwwhhh. Fraaankie! Pleaaase." He moaned pushing his ass further into the air as a new wave of pleasure hit him.

Frankie smiled feeling her insides tightened and shiver from the way Dakota kept begging.

She moved her fingers slowly watching him careful as he grunted and moaned bucking into nothing. He mewed loudly clutching onto the bed sheets his face, neck and ears completely red.

Frankie behind him, enjoying the view of his flexing back muscles with every thrust she made.

"Aaaaa..... Awwwh..... So good." He hummed smiling in bliss, his mouth hanging open; drooling from the ecstasy he felt from Frankie playing with his ass. He'd prefer if she pegged him but it was a weekday and he'd need to be able to walk the next day.

She wore black latex gloves, the lube they used running down his legs and over his erect penis. The bedazzled cock ring around his shaft preventing him from reaching his release, oh... But this high.

He loved it.

The need to relax but being unable to, being at the mercy of Frankie's demands, these two things sent constant shivers down his spine.

"AH!"

He yelped just as Frankie's soft gentle movements disappeared and she plunged her fingers deep into him. He cried, tears leaving his eyes, he jerked forward biting his lips as his body shook. He was supposed to cum but he couldn't. He laughed mindlessly as he felt that same rush wash over him.

"Oh. You're so cute Dakota." Frankie whispered coming around to gently kiss his forehead, he felt his heart swell at the compliment and moaned as she picked up the pace. He gasped with every move she did his voice filling the room.

"Frankie.... I want....Aww....ahhhgg.....I want to cum please..aughh.....please..."

She smiled pulling her finger from him, he immediately felt empty and wanted something else inside him. Gently pushing him down; Dakota frowned only to groaned in pure pleasure as Frankie lowered herself ontop of him, his already swollen dick being swallowed by her entire heat. His stomach tightened feeling the moisture of Frankie's vagina around him.

"Not yet, you look way too precious right now for me to stop."

Dakota smiled feeling his heart speed up.

Ahhhh. I love this.

☆

Frankie combed her fingers through Dakota's hair; He started growing it out last month so now his curls were bigger and looser. It was still so soft and bouncy.

She smiled watching him, curled into her side.

He breathed evenly, comfortable with how he slept. She brushed his hair back to see the many bite marks she left on his body and blushed.

Dakota made her feel like an animal.

Something about his blushing face, the way he'd avoid looking directly at her, how he'd start stuttering. All of it made her lose her rationality, it left in her in a crazed space of wanting to consume him entirely.

She smiled widely feeling her chest tighten at how beautiful this moment was, how beautiful he was and how thankful she was that he was hers.

She snuggled closer, his body reacting naturally to pulling her to him. She chuckled and relaxed in his arms.

-

"I'll see you at the usual cafe for lunch!" Dakota yelled rushing to the door.

"Aye!" Frankie called back. He stopped just as he was about to leave and turned around rushing back inside.

"Did you leave-"

Dakota kissed her quickly on the lips smiling at the dumbfounded expression on her face before leaving again.

He laughed to himself going to the bus stop, his first class of the week being in a few minutes.

Frankie didn't have any classes today which meant she'd eat lunch with him.

He blushed, this small activity she'd do with him whenever she was free during the week, being something he's come to love. They were usually busy having to meet assignment deadlines and attend classes. They lived together but even some mornings he wouldn't see her, just a note that said she left early or a text that she'd be home late.

He's done the same himself, sometimes having to go to another city because of a brand's photoshoot or to meet clients as they demanded to meet him in person. So these mini lunch meetups made up for those moments of not seeing each other.

He stepped from the bus, walking the extra steps to reach his school's gate.

"Oh my! Don't you look just adorable today!" He winced as a close friend of his hit him in the back. He turned to see it was Monica Trell.

"Do I?" He chuckled looking down at what he wore. He wore a thin gray sweater, tucked into a brown and blue plaid short shorts, long black stockings and ankle high heeled boots.

He wore a silver daisy necklace that Frankie had bought him, with silver diamond studs while his nails were blue and orange.

"Yeah then again you always look cute!" She smiled, winking at him. He return the smile and entered into the classroom taking their seats.

"Oh! do you wanna go out Friday? Allen and Lily are coming too." Monica asked pulling out her laptop. Dakota glanced at her with interest as he took out his tablet. Allen and Lily were two other friends of theirs who were currently dating.

"Oh? Where would we....?"

"The local bar around the corner. They have a special that day."

He thought about it; ,their exams were coming up so before that they always tried to unwind. The last time they did so by going to a strip club. It wasn't planned and it actually caused a big fight between him and Frankie. He didn't think he needed her permission at the time but he quickly realized that going to such a place while having a lover is actually disrespectful. Thankfully they managed to get past that, they were even on the verge of breaking up because of it. He'd be sure to ask Frankie this time.

"Sure, let's go. I'm in!"

Monica smiled.

"Oh!"

Dakota looked to her, just as she reached out to brush his hair back, he tensed and she pulled back to show him a small Autumn leave.

Oh.

"Wouldn't wanna ruin your look now would we?" She grinned making him laugh. The lecture soon arrived so they went quiet to focus on the class at hand.

Monica nibbled on her finger nails glancing at Dakota. She narrowed her eyes in distaste at seeing a rather large red hickey on his neck.

She said nothing and smiled once he glanced up at her.

Frankie walked into the usual cafe that they met at. She looked around at what they had and ordered herself a turkey cheese sandwich and a bacon for Dakota, and got them both a chocolate ice latte.

He had texted her earlier that he's just a block away.

She went to sit at an empty table when her phone went off. She pulled it out to check the text.

'Monica's coming with me, Sorry.'

Frankie raised a brow at this. She wasn't very familiar with Dakota's friends but she knew Monica... somewhat.

She frowned deciding to sit in a booth having an extra person now join them.

Monica if Frankie remembered clearly had cold blue eyes, dark long wavy brown hair, thin lips and a slender build. She remembered her name coming up quite a few times in Dakota's casual conversations of school, but she's never seen her.

Feeling her phone vibrate again she looked at it to see it was a message in her group chat with Cammy and Swan.

Cammy: 'Comfort me!' it read.

She watched them interact before replying.

She laughed seeing Cammy's reply and texted her own.

It seemed like she was having boy issues again.

Knowing she'd need comfort she told her when she'd be free to meet up. Today was Wednesday and she had classes tomorrow.

She smiled seeing Swan agree and looked up then to see Dakota making his way to the cafe. She stared at the tall girl that followed behind him. She watched them quietly and smiled once Dakota entered and spotted her.

He ran up to her pulling her into his arms, she relaxed and closed her eyes loving the way he hugged her.

"Did you wait long?" He asked innocently moving to sit by her, so he sat on the outside.

"Not really." She smiled looking up at him.

Dakota blushed just as the waiter came to deliver their items. She turned then to look at Monica to see she was already staring at her with an odd expression that was quickly hidden with a tense smile.

"My bad. I didn't know he'd be bringing anyone last minute. We can wait until you order something." She said trying to be nice.

"Ah no no. It's fine. Thanks." Monica stood to go order her own thing. Frankie glanced at Dakota and glared. He already had guilt written in bold across his forehead.

"Oi."

He flinched looking away from her to sip on his latte.

"Wow did they change the recipe?"

"Dakota."

"Ah! I'm sorry!" He whined turning back around to hug her hand and cuddle her. He didn't want her to be mad at him.

"Stop being cute!" She whisper-yelled feeling her face get hot, she pushed his face away and continued.

"Why'd you bring some stranger-"

"She's my friend." He corrected her pulling back. Frankie stared at him before sighing.

"Why'd you bring your friend here?"

"It's not a big deal though right....? She just wanted to have lunch with me but I told her I was coming here so she said she'd come too."

Frankie frowned at this.

Are people usually eager to hang with couples? Was the fear of third wheeling no longer uncomfortable for some people?

She nodded and didn't bother to push about it any further.

Soon Monica joined them again however instead of having something to eat, she had a simple black coffee.

"Oh? You won't eat anything?" Dakota asked also noticing how odd that was.

"Oh no. I can't gain too much weight." She mumbled glancing at Frankie who just took a bite of her sandwich before looking back to Dakota.

"I like to keep my body slim and fit."

Frankie sipped her drink and leaned back a subtle smirk on her lips.

Was it me or did she just....

Dakota shrugged, thinking it must be some other random diet to just drink coffee only. He bit into his sandwich humming at how good the bacon tasted.

"Hahaha that good?" Frankie asked turning to him. He nodded his hair bouncing.

He held it up for her to take a bite, and she did so without hesitation. She's gotten so used to Dakota sharing his food with her that she didn't even question it.

"Damn. I should've gotten bacon." She grumbled making Dakota laugh at her food envy.

He reached up wiping away avocado from the corner of her mouth, and licking the finger he used. Frankie turned to Monica to see she looked uncomfortable.

Mm? Well this is to be expected.

She continued eating until Monica spoke.

"Dakota are you usually this touchy with your friends?"

Frankie stilled mid bite and glanced up at the tall brunette with a model's body through her lashes.

"Huh? No Monica this is Frankie, my girlfriend."

"What? Oh my you're that Frankie? Wow I didn't know, I thought you were a friend."

They way she spat the word friend was almost mocking.

Frankie placed her sandwich down her appetite going, from the almost hostile vibes she was getting from this girl.

"And why would you think I'm his friend?"

"Oh? It's just you don't look that great together." She replied shamelessly. Frankie's eyes widened at this but before she could say anything Dakota spoke.

"Monica what's wrong with you? I'm sure I showed you pictures of her, I'd get if you forgot but you're being weird." He spoke firmly his gaze directed to her. Frankie said nothing and watched as shame filled Monica's face. He didn't understand why Monica was being so... off-putting.

"And what is that supposed to mean anyway?"

He glared, feeling annoyed by the way she spoke to Frankie. She was his friend but he won't allow anyone to talk to Frankie like that.

"I- I'm sorry Dakota. I guess I'm just moody, I'm so stressed." She whispered sounding like she was on Broadway. Frankie rolled her eyes finally making up her mind about how to react to this person. At first she was just letting it go as they were Dakota's friend but it was obvious.

This chick didn't like Frankie.

Why? She hasn't figured that part out as yet but she's sure it had something to do with her relationship with Dakota, at least from the comment she made.

They ate the rest of their lunch in partial silence, Frankie and Dakota talking the most.

"Oh! Dakota don't forgot to come with us this Friday."

Huh?

Frankie turned to Dakota just as he glared at Monica.

"Monica! I wasn't ready to tell her yet!"

"What? You need her permission?? Isn't that a bit much?" Monica laughed and Dakota rolled his eyes probably taking her comment as a joke this time.

Frankie bit the inside of her cheek to stop from saying anything that might send her to hell.

"Anyway! I'll wait outside so you love birds can talk!" She laughed again however it sounded forced.

Once she was out the Cafe Dakota turned to Frankie and smiled sheepishly seeing her brows furrowed in annoyance.

"You're going out with her?"

"No! Not just her, Lily and Allen too, it's just a little get together."

Frankie raised a brow at this.

She didn't like Monica; only because Monica obviously didn't like her.

"She doesn't like me." Frankie admitted voicing her suspicions.

"Monica? No way. She just.... Actually I don't know what's up with her but don't let her get to you." Dakota smiled kissing her forehead.

"She's usually worse without coffee." He grimaced recalling a memory.

Frankie wanted to tell him he's wrong and there's definitely something up but from the reassuring look he gave her she figured it must just be in her head.

"So you'll be going out Friday? Where?"

"Just the Yellow bird Bar around the corner." Frankie nodded, she was familiar with it thanks to Swan who was a regular.

"Sigh..... Ah. Fine. You can hang out with your friends."

"Yes! Awesome!" He cheered pulling her to him. She blushed from the hug and grumbled into his chest about how annoying he was being.

"If you didn't say Yes though I'd still go."

"Dakota!" She yelled pulling back to hit him but he held her hand and quickly kissed her lips.

"I have classes later so I'll see you at home." He winked standing up and taking his bag and half finished drink