You always heard the saying that 'Guitarists play it harder.' You thought that was just a funny saying. But oh god, was it not.

You started seeing Frank a while ago. He was in his 30's but he was still figuring himself out. You were too. So, you started seeing each other casually. Sometimes going out, having dinner, laughing, taking a walk in the park together. Most of the time in bed, though.

One thing was for sure, guitarists were talented with their fingers. He always had a knack to leave you wasted in some way somehow. And he did it like it caused no mental effort at all, like it was muscle memory.

You were on the couch with him, not really watching the movie on the screen as he pulled his hand out of your pants and you were left breathless from what he just did. Magical fingers, I'm telling you. And he didn't even look over at you. Just wiped his fingers off on his shirt gently and kept watching the movie.

He got you off like that, and it was as if he was just rubbing your back idly.