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*** Vance's POV***

"I am tired of waiting!" I grunt out my grievance to Rex as he drops his head into his hands.

"Patience is a virtue." Rex grumbles between his fingers. I roll my eyes. Rex can be full of useless parables sometimes. It's endearing and extremely annoying.

"Don't roll your eyes, they may get stuck like that." Finn jeers. I throw my middle finger towards Finn as he wraps his arm around his husband.

"What is patience? I don't think I possess that quality. Hell, I do not know if I even want to." I slide my drink to Rex, pointing towards a bottle of water instead of the refill of liquor that he gestures to.

"It is that tiny bit of compassion you hold for others while you freely, unselfishly allow them time to sort things out." Rex opens my bottle of water before handing it over to me.

"Yes, that... I don't want it." I chuckle lightly to break the tension.

"Too bad. Love requires patience. Come on, you have made it this far." Finn takes a seat beside me, twisting off the top from his own water bottle.

"It feels like it has been years since I have seen Karis. I feel so much like I need to just see her sweet face." The pure indulgence of my feelings makes me want to cringe. Who am I? What have I become?

"I had to exercise true patience with Rex. Remember? This is barely the tip of the iceberg with Karis. Besides, you have been more than patient a handful of times in your life. Albeit, mostly with Karis. However, the record still stands. You, Vance Teagan, are capable. You just have to put your best foot forward." Finn rambles on.

"You sound like Tony Robbins. Has anyone ever told you that?" I give Finn a sideways glance. His dimples and wink make me want to gag. He should save all that flirting for Rex. I am in no mood to be buttered up. I would prefer to slick some lube on one voluptuous set of cheeks before pressing the head of my cock into Karis' tight ass.

The thought of spreading her wide while she dangles in our sex swing makes my dick harden. God, I need to empty a few hundred loads into all of her holes, soon. Maybe I should take it easy the first time, or not. Hell, who even knows. I guess we will cross that bridge when the time comes. If it ever does.

"Earth to Vance. Do you copy?" Finn snaps his fingers in front of my face, rudely.

"Jesus, Fuck. What is wrong with you?" I growl out my frustration. Ruining a man's wet dream, literally, this is shit.

"I said, your phone just went off. You may want to take a little peek." Rex folds his arms over his chest as he nudges his chin towards my vibrating phone.

China Doll: Vance... I know.. wait. Uh, fuck. Forget that. No.

China Doll: Sorry, stupid Siri doesn't understand no.

China Doll: Okay, Vance. Yeah, I. Can we talk? Not now. But, soon. I want to talk. I need to talk. In person. Yeah, all of us. Okay. Sorry. Bye.

"Shit. Fuck. Yes." I respond out loud to the text.

"What?" Finn laughs as I roll my eyes to type a simple message to Karis this time.

Me: Yes, Sweetheart. Whenever you are ready, we are here.

I show Finn and Rex the messages. I can feel the wide smile that adorns my face while relief finally washes over me. This is the first contact that Karis has made in a long while. It has been months. Shit, it feels like years since we have talked. I needed this.

"See patience pays." Rex smugly smiles before pouring three shots. I take mine and quickly lift it into the air to tap against Rex and Finn's glasses. This does call for a small celebration.

"I wonder what finally gave?" Finn looks to me for answers. I don't have any. I am just glad that there is a light at the end of this awful tunnel.

"It doesn't matter. All that matters is that our Karis is coming home." Rex turns up the music behind the bar, causing the speakers to hiss reluctantly.

"Update the settings. That sounds like shit." I pull away from the bar, standing from my seat. I need to go home. I need to go shopping. I just need to do anything to pass the moments before my love finally comes back.

"Where are you going boss?" Finn looks at me as I turn away.

"Anywhere but here. I have time to waste. We have a big night tonight." I wave off anymore of their interruptions. I need fresh air.

"She didn't specify tonight." I hear Rex worriedly announce.

Without any further tolerance for their objections, I let the club door close behind me. I know that Karis' didn't say tonight. I meant the club has a big night. This is the first drag show we have put on this season and I want to be at my best for the big event. Every year, this show sells out. The lines have gotten longer with each passing season. There is no way I will want to run on fumes while bouncing all the crazies out of the club for hours on end. It is par for the course. We have been around long enough to know what to expect.

I turn from the parking lot once I am in my truck. I really don't have too much to do, however, a shower wouldn't hurt. My house is so close. I can just change before seven and head back to the club. In the mean time, I really do need to get some groceries. My kitchen looks like the empty shelves of a closed warehouse, sans the dust. My cleaner keeps the place spotless but, I do not trust her to pick my food. I did. One time I made that mistake. I couldn't stomach the bruised fruit that she purchased, let alone the clearance meat. I think this may have been her first gig. Lesson was learned. I haven't sent her out for so much as a bar of soap since.

My fingers drum nervously against the steering wheel as I wait for the red lights to turn green. The traffic isn't awful, my patience just isn't available. I feel the nerves wrapping into tight balls inside of my stomach. I hope Karis meant sooner rather than later.

Patience, Vance. Patience.

I repeat the word in my head twice. I have never been good at waiting. Now is not any different.

The grocery store is packed. I smile politely, entering the small whole foods market with a full size cart from the parking lot. The shelves are tightly packed with anything and everything I may need to fill up a small tummy who will grumble at every turn if I try to force her to eat. I have learned that lesson. Karis is not one to be shunned into doing anything.

The thought of the patience and restraint I exercised that first weekend makes me smile. I really did pull that out of nowhere. Heavens above knows that these virtues have been semi-mastered only to accommodate Karis.

I fill the buggy up with things that may spoil, those that are able to withstand a few days and the essentials that seem to last a few weeks. The check-out lines are small. It takes only a few minutes to get through them and back to my car.

The drive home is easy. I am in my drive way, moving bags in no time. The house is quiet. I expect nothing less. I quickly sort the bags and put away everything before heading towards my bedroom. I cannot wait to have a home again. I am excited to hear Karis' voice echo down the halls. Her laughter and scent are much needed in this place. It is all a fond memory lately.

I strip from all my clothes before dropping onto my bed with a sigh. The sheets are unwrinkled. Honestly, I have spent most of these empty days either in my office or on my couch. I haven't had a reason to lay across these sheets. So, I haven't.

The bedroom is a reminder of the sweaty evenings and sweet mornings that I have shared with one of the most beautiful women to exist. I find my hand inching towards my erection as I think of the curves of Karis' hips. I close my eyes and relish in the dirty memories as I stroke slowly against the taught skin of my cock. Karis loves wrapping her satin lips around this dick. Karis loves choking on my fat head as I aggressively help her devour the thick length.

My legs move closer together as I stroke myself at a quickening pace. A grunt comes through my teeth. I can't remember the last time I masturbated. It feels so fucking good.

I rock my hips up towards my hands, using both palms to really massage the rock beneath them. The blood pumps through the prominent veins in my manhood, pulsing against my rough flesh. My head becomes a convoluted mixture of pleasure and lust as I think of pushing my pole into Karis' tight ass. I want her walls to suffocate my dick. I want to pull her hips towards my groin and pound out loud cries of ecstasy from her lips.

Flipping over, I push my face into the pillows, panting desperately as I reach for my cock. I squinch my eyes shut tightly, letting the image of Karis' body penetrate reality. I can feel my hips thrust into the tight space between my linked fingers. I jerk up onto my knees, spitting a wad into the crevice my hands create before falling forward to regain my previous stance.

The dirty sight behind my eyes lets me slip right back into a vision of fucking the slutty little Daddy's girl in my mind. Karis' writhes beneath me, gripping the sheets as her thick ass bounces against my lap. I can hear the sound of her large breasts clapping together as if they were applauding me for stretching her from the outside in.

My penis throbs beneath my skilled hands. While I do not masturbate often, I am very fluent with my strokes. My body responds with praise for the knowing combinations of pressure that bring me towards a much needed orgasm.

The sweat beads across my chest as I methodically jerk off in tandem. My left hand clenches the bedding as my right hand takes over, manipulating my cock to fill my shaft with ample supplies of blood flow. Karis remains in my imagination, screaming out for my rough strokes. I impale her back end a few more times before pulling out. The whimper that leaves her mouth begs for just what I give. I slide into her from behind, filling her pussy to the brim in one full stroke that makes her moan deeply.

She is divine. Even the pictures I conjure are far beyond arousing. I should have jerked off like this so many other times. What a fucking waste.

"Baby." I whisper against the sweat soaked pillow case. My dick wants so bad to explode inside of her walls.

My breath is hot. I pant repeatedly while letting myself get lost in the illusion of destroying Karis.

The final dam breaks as I imagine wrapping my right hand around Karis' neck. The light pressure causes her cries to vibrate against my fingers. I pull her up gently, moving her lips within reach. A slow, seductive kiss brings me to the precipice as I use my tongue to massage her lips while exploding into her tight abyss.

The sheets become stained with my cum as I fall over my own hands. The feeling of being empty brings a short-lived moment of ecstasy. I heave breaths into the bedroom air as I let my body come down from the temporary high. The small tremors are nothing like the satisfaction of finishing inside of my love. However, for a solo performance, I am not disappointed.

I roll off of my bed, moving towards the shower with a small smile of gratitude for the borrowed memories of our past. I can't wait to touch Karis. I cannot wait to kiss on her salty skin. Mostly, I am just excited to once again be able to wrap my arms around her full body and feel her head lay upon my chest again. It has been a long time. I just need to be patient. This is almost over.