I was walking in time to the beat of my music that was playing softly in my ears, my surroundings enhancing the visual meaning. It was a tune by Gerame Kin, all the natural sounds with the gentle sounds of the piano over it. As I turned the corner I slowed my pace a little, no longer walking in time to the music playing.

I walked a few more steps before stopping at the sight before me - there had been a car crash. I took out an earphone, and my phone from my pocket to text my other half. 

'Babe, I can't walk home the normal way I do.' I texted him simply.

'Oh. Why?'

'There's been a car crash a few streets from our house.'

'Oh okay. Try a different route to get home, shouldn't be too much longer.'

I decided to take his advice and took a different route to get home. I turned ninety degrees to the left and continued my way home down Gurdgebridge Way. A few minutes later my phone went off again. I looked at my phone to see another message from him.

Babe ;*
Is it serious?

I opened the message and replied, 'There's a few police there and an ambulance so I would take that as a yes.'

'Damn, ok. Well do your best to get home safe.'

I turned a corner into the woods. This was a short cut I found when we had first moved to this area. 'I will. I've just turned a corner into a short cut I know well :)'. I smiled to myself and continued down through the woods until I arrived home.

I unlocked the door and walked into the sitting room after putting all my stuff away. "Hey babe, how was your day?" He asked, slinging an arm around my shoulder as I sat down next to him.

"Hiya. It was relatively peaceful, other than the ambulance's sirens. I made the most of it," I chuckled, leaning into him, giving him a side hug.

"Cool, there's some tea in the kitchen," he tells me, picking up his cup of coffee from the coffee-table beside him. He glances at me briefly, flashing me a smile, before going back to his show on Netflix.

"Ok love, thanks. I just need to change into more comfortable clothes and I'll join you in a bit," I smile softly, getting up from the couch and heading up the stairs. After about ten minutes I come down in my most comfortable onesie, get myself some tea and re-join him back on the couch. I start watching the program he has on with him, sipping at my tea.

He rests his arm around my waist not taking his eyes away from his program as I lean into his warm body. I rest my head on his shoulder and murmur, "how was your day?"

"Well because of maintenance we only worked until one, so I'm probably not going to be at work tomorrow," he murmured back, placing a kiss to my hair.

"Lucky," I chuckle. "Must be great news to have a chance of not working, too bad I still have to work tomorrow otherwise I'd spend the day with you," I say softly.

"Well, good thing we have the rest of today then," he smiled.

I grin and look up at him, tearing my eyes away from the program.

"Sup?"

"Nothing, just admiring the view," I mutter, blushing.

"Not much of a sight though, is it?" he says with a raised eyebrow.

"Shut up. To me you're gorgeous,"

"You're like the Pyramids, and I'm the leaning tower of Pisa," he said. His compliments weren't like the average guy. He's a unique, rare kind of person. Complimenting in 'odd' ways.

"You are aware that people still admire the leaning tower of Pisa, right?" I chuckled.

"A lot less than the Pyramids,"

"Maybe, but that doesn't matter because you're my leaning tower of Pisa and I admire you with every fibre of my being," I murmured sternly.

"Aww, well aren't you sweet." He outs his arm around my shoulder and turns me around for a kiss.

A smile forms on my lips and I kiss him back. "Well, it's true only you're not literally the leaning tower of Pisa,"

He laughs, "thanks for clarifying, babe."

By  now all of my interest in what was on had evaporated, for it was all now on him. "What are we gonna do, babe? It seems that I've lost interest in what's on."

"Mm, shame, me too. Looks like we'll have to do something more interesting,"

I look up into his eyes, discovering a mischievous glint. "Mmm... yeah," I mutter, hypnotised by this new-found glint. He softly began to kiss my lips. The kiss was slow and loving, but it soon turned hungry and lust-filled. I crawled onto his lap, my eyes shut and my lips moving in sync with his.

His warm hands slide up and down my back, occasionally caressing the sides. I pressed my chest against his, running my hands through his thick, soft brown hair. I open my mouth a bit, allowing his tongue to explore, whilst I wriggled against his trousers. 

His hands found my waist and his tongue continued to explore as he pressed his covered, hard dick into me. I broke the kiss gasping burying my face in his shoulder. 

"Wow, are you okay?" he asked me, giggling slightly.

"Yeah, babe," I replied, placing multiple kisses to the exposed part of his shoulder.

As if he suddenly lost his brain, he asked me, "what now?"

"Um, I thought that was obvious. You fuck me," I mumble into his ear, my face turning a brighter pink.

He exhales deeply, realising where this was going and placed a loose kiss to my neck. I climb off him and watch in anticipation as he undresses himself. As he takes off the rest of his clothes I unzip my onesie and let it fall to the floor.

I walk towards him and kiss his full lips as I sit on his legs, taking one hand to caress his dick. He holds my legs and slowly strokes them as he kisses me back. A soft smile makes its way onto my face as I shift forward on top of his penis, feeling its fullness.

I lift my hips a little as he takes one hand and aligns his dick with my entrance. He carefully guides me down onto his cock as it reaches deep inside me. I bring my lips to his, feeling every slight movement as I shuffle back and forth. A whimper escapes my lips as the pleasurable movements of his cock slide against my walls.

He turns us over so I'm laying on the couch on my back. With every thrust he pulls my hips back onto his cock. I open my eyes wide, moaning and gasping for air, trying to grab hold of his back as he thrusted deeply and powerfully into my pussy. I make hot, lust-filled eye contact with him as he exhales a little with each thrust.

"Oh wow," he groaned, starting to get a feeling of something building up in his lower region. I feel his thrusts get harder, faster, and sloppier.

"Ohhh fuck!" I groaned loudly as he hit the spot. "Oh god, fuck me," I pleaded, biting my lower lip, trying to control the volume of my pleasure filled moans. I could feel myself coming nearer and nearer to what could be my biggest orgasm.

He thrusts once more before releasing his load into me with a low, husky "holy shit!" His chest radiated with energy and just a few seconds after he finished, I came, my body shaking from the orgasm.

"Mmm... fuck," I moaned quietly.

"God damn," he sighed, exhausted.

I pull him down on top of me, hugging him, never wanting to let him go. I place a soft, tired kiss to his lips, "I love you and that was certainly more interesting than the program... absolutely mind-blowing," I whisper softly but lovingly. He smiled and we fell asleep on the couch, cuddling.