Frankie has been alive for a little over 300 years and he can confidently say that he's had his fill of change, he's gone through utter bullshit with every age and species of beings, lived in every lifestyle under the sun and done and perfected way too many fucking jobs along with hobbies to keep him occupied for the rest of his life - hopefully. Around three years ago he was forced to move out of his last home due to the job he'd been working for over 70 years had succumbed to a new owner who wasted no time in firing all the people who would cost him the most money, Frankie being one of many to lose his job, losing a job was no stranger to him though so he simply found a new job in Glass Art Making since it was one of the things that he wanted to do but now it feels like he did it too late since it didn't bring in as much money as he'd like.

Which was why he was currently living in an apartment barely big enough for a dragon boy like himself with you, you weren't particularly close but Frankie likes the smaller man - you're respectful and give him grace even when he has trouble making enough to pay half the rent, which was why he was constantly trying to make up for it by cleaning, cooking and essentially just being a house husband to try to make up for the fact he was barely making enough money for rent and not even contributing to food costs. He's not a traditional man, he just wants to contribute to his own damn home without worrying about if he'd be able to afford the rest of it but at the moment it wasn't possible. Unfortunately though, he started to notice that you were struggling a bit when it came to money - not like you said anything about it but you seemed more irritated than usual, less of the foods you really liked, just random stuff that made him worry that maybe him not contributing was costing you more than he thought.

So what did he do next time rent was right around the corner and you came to ask for the rent? He oh so coolly (panicked) said he'd join you on your OnlyFans to make up for the money, he knows he's a bit older, but he's still got it! Plus he's seen the dragon born porn on your chrome by accident one time so he figured you wouldn't mind, despite some questions and a lot of "you really don't have to"'s you said okay, he ended up doing some research and found that porn with any kind of bigger burly creature did amazing, large numbers and tons of money, maybe older men do good. He got answers but ended up with a lot more questions he was admittedly too embarrassed to ask so he waited for the day you would stream next with an odd mix of excitement and anxiety.

And today was that day, he was sitting on the floor up against your bed since his bed was not big boy proof so you'd have to do this on the floor, not that it was that big of a deal since he had a nice fluffy rug on the floor along with pillows, blankets and whatever else to make it nice and comfortable for you both, his eyes kept darting to the bottle of lube along with the box of sex toys that rested on it, it all looked so intense, maybe he was out of the game because he's never even seen a vibrator or those clamps? Where the fuck do those even go? His tail's tip flicked between the furs of the rug as he looked between the toys and camera one more time before looking at you who was looking through his closet.

"So.. You don't think I'll ruin the views do ya? I'm not exactly in my prime anymore" Frankie questioned as he looked down at himself, I mean he knew he wasn't bad looking - big, strong and a nice cock on him, but age is a big deal to some people so maybe they only liked seeing someone beautiful and young like you, I mean if you want a beauty you're fucking perfect. He shook his head a little bit to try and get rid of the thought, this was gonna be a long night.