This Crazy Ride We Call Life

Zacky’s POV

I left Brian and Gerard’s place and I was still upset over the argument I had with Frank earlier in the day. I drove down to the beach and parked my car. I loved Frank with all my being but sometimes I just didn’t get how he could never fully enjoy when we both had time off together.

I get how he feels about always working on something new but I am struggling now to feel inspired to write and the pregnancy is harder physically than I thought.

I looked out at the water and I couldn’t hold back anymore and I let out all my emotions. I leaned against the steering wheel. I rested my hand on my abdomen and I noticed It was starting to feel firmer and filled out.

My phone was ringing and I looked at the screen and saw Frank was calling. I didn’t want to ignore him any longer. I wiped my eyes and tried to sound like I wasn’t crying just now. I answered the call.

I barely got a word and Frank was already talking. “Zack listen I’m sorry for getting so mad. Where are you? Please come home baby.”

I realized I had been sitting my car for a while and the last thing I wanted was to worry my husband too much, but I needed some space. “I’m just down at the beach. I’ll be home soon. Love you.”

“Ok love you too.” We hung up and tried to keep myself calm. These damn hormones were driving me. I headed home and parked in the driveway. I saw Frank sitting by the front entrance having a cigarette, which probably one of many.

He stubbed out his cigarette and ran over to me. I then started to cry again and I probably looked like utter shit at this point. I wrapped my arms around Frank and cried into his shoulder.

“I’m really sorry baby. I didn’t mean to get so mad at you and you don’t deserve that. I need to be here for you and the baby. I’m not going anywhere.” I moved my head off Frank’s shoulder.

I was still crying but I tried so hard to calm down. “I’m sorry for being selfish…I just feel like we don’t get to spend that much together as it is. I can’t stop you from doing your side projects but I just want our family to be a priority, especially when the baby comes.”

“Your right, Zack. I will figure things out and you will always be my main priority and of course our little bean.” He ran his hand over my midsection. I pulled him in for a soft kiss and ran my hand through his growing hair. We then headed inside but I know the next months ahead were going to be hard but I had to get through it.

(Time Skip)

Zacky is now 3 1/2 months pregnant

I was trying to focus on writing done in our studio at the house so I pushed myself because I wanted to get work done. I messed around on my guitar and heard some noise but I didn’t think much of it.

“Zacky?” I heard Frank’s voice and stopped what I was doing.

“Yeah, babe?” I turned around and faced my husband and he walked right over to me.

“You have been down here for hours.” I looked down and I knew Frank what Frank was going to say to me.
“I can’t seem to make much progress with this writing and I don’t know what to do.” He kneeled down in front of me and ran his hands over my growing bump. That always calmed me down and it felt nice to have Frank’s hands on me.

“How about you take a break and I can try and help you. It’s not good for the baby if you don’t eat enough for the both of you.”

“What would I do without you, Frank.”

He smiled and it I couldn’t stop myself from smiling back. “I’m worried about how hard you have been pushing yourself lately. Let’s go upstairs and we will come back down here later ok?”

“That sounds good.” Frank stood up and put my guitar away for me. I stood up and he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me softly. I melted into the kiss and I ran my hands through his hair. He slowly pulled away “I can never get enough of your kisses.”

Frank grinned. “The same goes for you baby.” He took my hand and led me upstairs and I finally tuned into how hungry I felt.

I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and leaned against the counter as I watched Frank finishing up cooking, which was always so good. I wish I was a better cook and I know I’ll never be as good at as my husband is.

I put my bottle on the counter and walked over to Frank and wrapped my arms around him from behind. “Mm smells good.” He stopped what he was doing and turned half way and kissed me.

“Thanks. It’s almost ready.”

“Ok.” I placed a couple small kisses on his neck and unwrapped my arms from his waist and grabbed the dishes we needed for the meal.

Frank plated up our food and brought it over to the table. “You will always be the better cook.” I grinned and reached for his free hand.

“It’s nice to be able to cook again. It’s so hard to get good food on tour.” It was even harder for Frank since his stomach condition already limited what he could and couldn’t eat.

“That’s right, babe.” I gave his hand a light squeeze and we ate our food in a comfortable silence.

Since Frank cooked I cleaned up the kitchen and I smiled over at my husband when he joined me. “So, I was thinking we could go shopping and maybe pop over to your sister’s salon. I know you were saying you wanted to get your hair cut again.”

Frank could be thoughtful sometimes and suggest things that could make me feel better. “I’d love that. I’m almost done here and I’ll change into something more decent to go out in.”

After I was finished in the kitchen I walked up the bedroom and changed into a pair of jeans that were a bigger size my other pants were no longer able to fit as well. I put a simple tee-shirt and slipped on a pair of sneakers. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and I smiled at my abdomen was really rounding out. Frank adored my bump and it made me feel good about how I looked pregnant.

I grabbed my phone, wallet, and keys and saw Frank was waiting for me by the front entrance. I walked over to him “I’m ready.” I pecked his lips.

“Let’s go.” We walked to his car and got in and drove to my sister’s salon first. Saige was an amazing hairstylist and make-up artist. She ran a successful business and it made so proud of her. I was also proud of my brother Matt and we are all lucky to found success in our lives which I am forever grateful for.

After Frank parked the car we walked into my sister salon hand in hand. She was chatting with one of her employees at the front desk and smiled wide when she saw us. “How’s married life?” Saige loved to tease us.

“Everything is going well. Want to give us the royal treatment, sis.”

“Of course! Follow me.” I smiled over at my husband and whispered ‘thanks and I love you’

He smiled. “You deserve to be pampered.” I gave his hand a squeeze.

“You are really starting to show huh?” She touched my growing baby bump. “I’m so excited that I finally get to be an aunt.”

“Yeah I still can’t believe Frank and I are going to be parents.” Frank had that adorable grin on his face and it still gave me butterflies in my stomach.

Saige motioned for me to sit in the chair and ran her hands through my growing locks. “Just a cut Zack?”

“Yeah, I’m not supposed to dye my hair any more until after I have the baby. So just a cut works for me.”

“Gotcha. I’ll get this hair looking perfect once again.” Saige smiled and worked on my hair and Frank stood off to the side as we all engaged in small talk.

After Saige was done cutting my hair I smiled over at her. “It looks great, Saige.” I got off the chair. “Enjoy the rest of the day guys.”

“We will. Don’t be a stranger come by the house anytime and bring that new man of yours.” I grinned and she gave Frank and me hug and we headed back out.

“You look sexy as hell with that new style baby.” Frank kissed me as reached the car and ran my hands along his arms. I slowly pulled away “Thanks and I appreciate you taking me here.”

I ran my hand through Frank’s growing locks. “You look hot as fuck with long hair you know that baby.”

“I’m glad you like it.” My husband winked and all I wanted to do now was jump his bones.

“How about we go shopping another day and we go home and show me a different type of stress relief,” I smirked and got into the passenger seat of the car. Frank got into the driver’s side of the car and it did not take long to get home.

Once we got home I grabbed Franks hand we got the bedroom in record time. I looked over at my husband I started to take off all my clothes. Frank did the same and I grabbed the lube and laid it on the bed and pulled my husband close to me and I kissed him hard on the lips.

We deepened the kiss and I moaned into his mouth as he fell back on the bed. I handed him the lube. I slowly pulled away from our passionate kiss “Just a quick prep I need you inside me so bad.”

I spread my legs further apart and Frank quickly put some lube on his finger and entered them inside me. He looked up at me “Your so beautiful baby.”

He ran his free hand over my thigh and he gives my cock a few strokes as he quickly prepped my hole. I moaned loudly and rolled my head back as he touched my prostate a few time with his fingers.

“I’m ready Frank. I need you so bad.” I moaned out and he removed his hands from me and lube up his rock-hard dick and gave it a couple strokes. I always found it incredibly hot when Frank touches himself.

He lined up with my hole and it did not take long for him to bottom. I wrapped my legs around his waist and reached down to grip his ass as he thrust into me hard and fast. Our moans and the sound of Frank skin slapping against mine filled the room.

I ran my hands up and down my husband’s back as I focused only the pleasure of him fucking me. He hit my prostate dead on and I moaned loudly. “Frankie…right there…harder baby!”

“Shit Zacky I’m getting close.” He went harder and faste inside me and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer either. “Me too.”

Frank reached between us and took my cock in his hand and stroked me fast with thrusts. “Oh god frank! I’m gonna cum!” I moaned loudly as my body arched off the bed and I came all over bodies. I gripped my husband’s hips as I rode out my orgasm.

Frank’s thrusts got choppy “Shit Zacky.” He then arched forward and came inside me and he slowed his movements and then pulled out. He collapsed beside me and we both caught our breath.

I tangled my legs with Frank’s and ran my hand slowly over his chest. “That was incredible Frank. Shopping can wait for another day.” I grinned

“I’m liking your pregnancy hormones right now.” Frank grinned and ran his hand over my baby bump. “You think you’ll be able to get some work done now?”

“Fuck yes. You still want to help me?”

“Of course.” He leaned over and kissed me softly. “Let’s go grab a shower, order some food and then we can head downstairs.” I smiled.

“Sounds good.” I slowly got off the bed and Frank was right behind as I walked into our bathroom.

Notes

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