Teaching Pleasure

Chapter 1. Teaching Rocky.

Frankie led Rocky to the Honeymoon suite, proudly showing his creation to the spectators standing by. Frankie smiled, he would show Rocky the world, he would be a loving father in every aspect and of course a wonderful lover. As Magenta and Columbia closed the curtains, he wound his arms around Rocky’s neck and jumped on him, Rocky caught him and Frankie pressed his ruby lips against Rocky’s gleaming chest. Oh, this would be a delight!

Lowering his legs to stand he pulled away from Rocky and smirked. “Aren’t you going to thank your creator?” Rocky nodded eagerly and went willingly into Frankie’s open arms, “I can teach you pleasure.” Rocky nodded again and lifted his face to look in Frankie’s eyes and smiled at the joy he saw there. “That’s a good boy, now off with those ridiculous shorts!” Frankie ordered with his usual flair, hand on hips and licking his lips. Rocky looked down and the gold brief’ was was wearing and looked up again, he clearly didn’t understand yet. Frankie took two steps forward and laid his hand on Rocky’s chest dragging a single finger down past his nipples, stopping for a moment at his navel to circle it before following the trail of golden hair down under the waistband of the brief’s. Rocky’s eyes went wide and he stopped smiling, “Rocky Darling! Come now, I made you and I will pleasure you as you will undoubtedly pleasure me.”

Bringing his other hand from his own hip he gracefully placed it on Rocky’s before moving it also to the waistband. He took Rocky’s mouth in a searing kiss while he delved into the shorts and cupped one hand around Rocky’s ass and the other around his erection, gently squeezing them both. Rocky yelped into his mouth and then relaxed, Frankie pulled away and Rocky tried to recapture the kiss, “Now, now. That wasn’t so bad was it?” In an instant Rocky’s shorts were around his knees and he wiggled to gid oid of them.

Taking Rocky’s hand he led him to the bed, pulling Rocky in front of him he pushed Rocky back onto the bed,erinering over him. Rocky looked up from under his lashes, looking completely edible. Frankie bent over, his arms resting on either side of Rocky’s legs, he crawled up onto the plush velvet sheets and sat back on his heels still looking down at Rocky, “You were a naughty boy out there, running away from me. And I saw they way you were looking at that girl Janet,” Rocky looked ashamed and bent his head, crooking a finger under his chin Frankie forced Rocky to look him in the eyes once more, “Do you promise to be good?” Rocky nodded tentively smiling at his creator. “Then there’s nothing to be worried about, but all the same.” He pressed his hand down on Rocky’s erection hard causing Rocky to yell out in pain, bringing his hand up away again he leaned down and kissed the head. “You will obey me!” Frankie commanded and slapped Rocky across the face, who scrambled back a little. “Come now, Rocky that’s no way to behave.” Pinning Rocky down he sat on Rock’s lap again, leaning in for a kiss, the red lipstick smearing traces across golden skin.

Frankie manipulated Rocky’s mouth open and thrust his tongue inside the hot cavern, searching, tasting, mapping. He licked at Rocky’s own tongue, which sprang to life, as they each fought for a moment. He teased and coaxed and slid his hands up and down Rocky’s potentially powerful arms. Pulling away Rocky arched off the bed in search of Frankie’s mouth, eyes closed a look of sheer want on his face. Frankie trailed his way down the throat given so willingly and grazed his teeth along the intersection between throat and shoulder. Breaking off again he placed Rocky’s hand at the lacings of his corset showing him how to undo them, guiding him slowly, sensuously.

“Oh Rocky!” Caught in the sensations Frankie threw back his head as Rocky lingered over his nipples, fingering and feeling these new things. Lowering his face to breath on them. Rocky was learning fast. He whipped off the rest of the corset and reversed his and Frankie’s positions, he ran his hands down Frankie’s stocking-ed legs and unbuckled the glittery platform shoes, kissing a trail from the knew to ankle. He slid the shoes off and unclipped the stockings, fairly tearing them off in his eagerness to please. He trailed kisses up past Frankie’s knees and slowed moving up the thighs. Stopping just below Frankie’s black knickensurnsure of what to do he looked up. “Take them off.” Frankie stated, propping himself up onto his elbows and lifting his hips lightly so the pants would easily come off. It had been a long time since he had had sex with anyone, living or dead, and as much as he enjoyed letting Rocky explore all he really wanted to do was fuck him hard, fast and through the mattress.