I was on my way home from work on the phone inbuilt into my car. I was about five minutes away, "I'll be home soon, I'm only a few corners away," I said hoarsely, my voice rough from having o advise people a lot more than normal. Today was a very busy day.

"Alright, I'll be here waiting for you," he said sincerely. I smiled, hung up and concentrated on getting home in the warm. I soon got home and lazily opened the door, only to be greeted by his tall frame. "Hey, baby, how was your day?" he asked, taking my coat.

I helped him take off my coat by shrugging. "It was painful," I chuckled, hugging him once my bag and coat were in their respectable place.

"Wanna talk about it?" he asked, guiding my into the kitchen as that's where I was staring. I nod slightly, leaning into his touch. I flicked on the kettle just as he asked, "What's happened?"

I turned around, leaned against the counter to support my weight and explained as he listened intently, "there was a woman who was seriously struggling with her finances; she told me she was in some debt with her bank and needed some advice on how to fix it," I paused, "I recommended listing the things that are the most important, paying those off, sorting them out and slowly give the left over money back to the bank. It makes sense... doesn't it?"

He thought about it before replying quietly, "I guess, I mean that's how we do it."

I nodded and finished making the drinks. "How was your day?" I asked, changing the subject from me to him with a small smile forming on my lips.

He shrugged and sighed, "boring day at Uni, just like most days."

"Awh babe, wish I could've been there to brighten up your day," I frowned, walking forward and kissing his lips lightly. "I'm here now though."

He smiled at me, "yeah, and that's just made my day." He kissed me back lovingly. I giggle, put down my cup and hook both my arms around his neck. He snakes his arms around my small waist and mumbles against my lips, "I missed you, baby."

I peck his lips quickly, "I was only gone for a few hours," I murmured, looking up into his eyes.

"That's too long for me," he murmured sarcastically, pecking my lips just how I pecked his. I chuckle, escape his loving embrace and make my way to the sitting-room, making sure he was following me. I was headed to the love seat we bought, I knew my cheeks were turning pink. Cautiously, he followed me.

"Come on, babe, I wanna cuddle," I plead softly. He sits down on the love seat and pulls me down with him. I gasp but giggle in surprise, my arms thrown around his neck and my legs spread either side of his.

"You wanna just do whatever you want with me and I can sorta be like a puppet or something, I know you've has a stressful day from what you've told me," he muttered softly.

I pout, "that's no fun,"

"Oh alright then," he gave in, attacking my lips gently with his own, his hands holding my waist in place. My eyes fluttered shut as I kissed him back, my hands running up his scalp, through his soft but thick hair. We begin to make out, his tongue exploring my mouth as his left hand makes its way underneath my top. I gasped lightly, breaking the kiss momentarily as his fingers massaged my stomach.

He takes both hands and takes off my top; to distract myself from his movements, I kiss and suck at his neck. He unclips my bra and softly massages the side of my torso, causing me to breathe his name against his neck. I sit up straighter and look lustfully into his eyes, his eyes staring straight back into my own with lust; he pauses before kissing me deeply as he steadily holds me.

 "Mmm," I smile into the kiss. I start to move my hips against his crotch, slowly teasing him. I roll up his shirt, break the kiss and rip off his top, breathing heavily from our make out. I explore his torso, taking in his beauty. He flops down onto the love seat, pulling me into a passionate kiss whilst I'm still rocking my hips against his.

I slowly make my way down his torso, kissing his jaw, then his collarbone, all the way down to the top o his waist band. He watches me, loving, needing and lustfully. I rub him through his jeans and look up at him questioningly. He bites his lip and manages to get out, "what?" although it sounds like a moan.

I smile, "don't worry, just asking a non-verbal question which you just answered." I sat up and started to undo his jeans, pulling them down exposing his erect penis through his boxers. He places his hands on my hips and stares up at me, his pupils blown.

A small smirk makes its way onto my face as I pulled down his jeans, as I do so more blood starts pumping into his already erect penis. I raise a brow at him, rubbing him slowly through his boxers. "Babe, did you do something? You're bigger than I remember," I whisper, admiring his cock as i palm him through his boxers.

"I don't think so; that's a good thing, right?" He moans quietly. I nod eagerly, humming in agreement. I bend down, kiss the tip of his hard sensitive dick through his underwear before pulling them down and holding it in my hand softly. He releases a breath as I toy with him, I smirk and repeatedly kiss the tip whilst stroking him teasingly. 

"Mmph... come on, you're teasing me," he groans, needing more friction.

"I know, babe, but you're gonna have to do better than that," I chuckle.

"Better than what?"

"Manners, my love," I smile, continuing to tease him.

He looks up at me confused with a hint of lust, "what?" I chuckle and bring my mouth around him, putting my hand on his hip to stop him from jerking his hips up. He quietly but quickly moans as I bob my head slowly. I continue to bob my head, careful not to make myself gag, and start to massage his balls. His breathing increases rapidly at the added pleasure.

I pull off with a 'pop' and look up at his dishevelled hair, breathing heavily. I quickly undress myself from what was left on and realise how wet I am. "What now, babe?" He asks breathy, his eyes scraping and taking my nude state.

I stay quiet, smiling to myself as I align his cock with my entrance before whispering, "this..." He watches as I align him up with my entrance and realises what I'm doing. Once he realised what I was doing he thrust himself up into me, making me hiss at the sensation. I bite my lip as he allows me to adjust to him. A few minutes later, I look down into his eyes and sit down as far as my pussy would let me onto his dick and slowly bounce.

He joins my movements, thrusting up slowly whilst holding my hips, his legs closing due to the tingles and sensation of my insides rubbing against him. His breath quickens, as does mine, us both breathing quickly as we continue. Small quiet moans escape my lips, my eyes shutting whilst placing my hands onto his torso for balance. "oh, oh wow..." I attempt to whisper, but it coming out as more of a moan.

He holds onto my hips securely as we flip over, him becoming uncontrollable and fucking me so I moan helplessly. With each powerful thrust of his hips I moan, loud enough so the neighbours could hear. As he thrusts into me he feels a sensation building, only causing him to fuck me harder if that was possible. 

My eyes flew open and I gripped the furniture tightly as I felt muscles going crazy, "I mmm, fuckphh," I moaned incoherently, my eyes rolling to the back of my head with pleasure.

"Oh my god, Emily!" he moaned deeply as I dribbled and moaned, not trusting myself trying to form a sentence. He thrusted once more, this being the most powerful out of them all and him releasing his come into me, unable to prevent it in any way.

He collapsed against me as our orgasms died out. I threw my arms and legs around him, hugging him as we slowly fell into an exhausted slumber.