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I pull up outside Zayne’s home after a long shift of work. Zayne had been called away on an emergency work trip two weeks ago and somehow I agreed to check in on his plants while he was gone. His entryway pristine as the fresh scent hit my nostrils. The smell making me smile, two weeks and his house was just as fresh as the day he left it.
Taking off my shoes and sliding on my house slippers I treaded lightly over to his plants. “Just a quick in and out”, I thought to myself. It was odd being in his home when he wasn’t around. Sure, we had been dating for a quite a few months now but it still felt like I was intruding on his space.
Often it felt like we were strangers until we could find the time to connect again. It had been over a month since we’ve had the time to see eachother. Unfortunate timing on work trips for the both of us. At some point I had found myself mindlessly wandering to his closet.
His usual jasmine scent filled the closet. I missed him desperately. As I inhaled his scent from a short exhaustion set in. I craved to just be in his arms. To feel the weight of him around me.
My eyes flicked to his bed, he did say I was welcome to stay. “My place is yours my love,” he’d always say with a sly smile.
The thought of making my way back into the city home was dreadful compared to spending the night in his bed feeling even remotely closer to him in some way. I grabbed one of his soft pajama shirts and made my way to his bathroom. In the shower I could feel the stress of the day melt away. As the warm water cascaded over my skin my mind drifted to Zayne. Was he okay? Was he safe? I hadn’t heard anything from him in days and he at least usually checks in. Trying to push out the worry my mind was overtaken by the thoughts of his body. The way his lips feel trailing down my body.
I climbed out of the shower now missing him in more ways than one. I slip on his shirt, the fabric like butter against my skin. I fought to keep my eyes open as I lazily dried my hair. The sheets were cool as I climbed into bed. It wasn’t the same without him. I surrounded myself with pillows trying to provide even a fraction of the comfort he gives to no avail. Thankfully sleep took hold before my thoughts could bother me much longer.
Hours later a familiar embrace snuggles in behind me.
“You look so good in my bed,” Zayne whispers gently.
I slowly stir awake, almost convinced I’m dreaming, “How are you home? I missed you so much.” My lips gently press into his forearm that’s around my chest holding me tight to him.
“Shh”, Zayne’s lips began peppering me with kisses. My arm, my cheek, finally to my lips, “I’ve thought about you everyday.”
The kiss was passionate and desperate. His breath grew shakier with each kiss as if all his stress was melting away with each kiss. I try to turn in his arms desperate for more contact but his grip tightened.
“Don’t, just let me take care of you. I know you had a long day at work.” His whisper smooth and calm but I could feel his need pressing into my back.
I maneuver his hand under my shirt to my breast, “I really missed you,” I look up at him giving him the go ahead.
“I missed you more than you know,” his breathily sleepy voice tickles my ear as he nuzzles into my neck with his lips as he works my breasts.
Between my thighs I was already soaked. It had been so long a mere gentle touch between my thighs might be enough to make me cum at this point. A soft whimper escapes my lips, “Zayne please-“
“Coming home to see you in my bed, in my shirt, my love you don’t understand what that did to me.” His fingers trail down my stomach to the hem of my panties.
I inhale expectantly earning a smooth chuckle from him.
“I am glad I wasn’t the only one aching for the others touch,” he hummed in my ear.
My hips began grinding against he fully hardened bulge desperate for any type of relief. “Zayne,” I moan reaching behind gentle rubbing his bulge over his pants.
This earned a growl from him that was promptly ended with his lips crashing back into mine. His fingers found their way to my opening taking in the wetness that welcomed them.
“You didn’t forget me.” He said softly before plunging his fingers into me the full length of them in and out.
My back arched into him both relief and ache for more consumed me as I struggled to keep a clear head. “Please I need you.” I look back at him over my shoulder.
I could have sworn his eyes went dark, possessed with something.
Before I knew it I was on my back and he was one breath away from my core between my legs. He gently sucked on my inner thigh, “I said I’m taking care of you. I have been ravenous you know, it’s been over a month since I’ve had my favorite dessert.”
My fingers tangled in his hair as his tongue darted across my clit. My back arched off the bed but his hand came up pressing down on my abdomen holding me in place, “Be a good girl and let me have my meal.” He growled. He worked my clit with his tongue as he fingers moved in and out of me again.
“Zayne I- I’m gonna” I stammer out seeing stars.
This only makes him more hungry. He begins sucking on my clit. Working me with his fingers until my walls clench around them.
“That’s it my love, you’re doing so well. My god you are beautiful.” Zayne whispers pushing me to the edge.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as he puts more pressure on my abdomen working me through my orgasm.
“Sensitive.” I plead out panting.
His eyes meet mine. His lips covered in my wetness, “I wish this is what I came home to every night.” His gravely whisper meets my ear as he trails up my stomach with kisses. “You in my bed. The sight is like a priceless piece of art I wish I could capture and stare at forever.”
His tense bulge throbs against my thigh making me crave more of him. I need to feel him in me. All of him. “I need you, all of you.” I plead pulling his lips to mine. My hands reached for his pants fumbling around with the button until finally his hard cock is free.
Zayne whimpers into my mouth as I begin to stroke him, “Let me take care of you now.”
His chuckle vibrates against my lips as he pulled both hands above my head, “Behave, I said I’m taking care of you. That’s what will make me happy.” He manages to pull off his pants and underwear before finding his way back to my entrance. Gently he teases it making me squirm in an effort to get what I want.
With his spare hand he pulls up my shirt and begins sucking on my nipples, nipping at them ever so gently. His cock teasingly entered just ever so slightly making me groan as he pulled out once more. “So greedy aren’t you?” He mused before returning to my breasts.
“I thought you were supposed to be taking care of me and my wants.” I huff.
Those words lit a flame in him and he slammed his length into me. Only our gasps of relief filled the air. He thrust deep and slow. Punishingly slow.
“Look at you, you take me so well.” He murmured against my forehead.
My nails dig into his back making his pace pick up. Our desperate pants filled the room between each kissing. Loving and passionate. Each thrust making up for the months loss of time between us.
My back arched off the bed as my walls clenched around his thick cock. “Zayne I’m gonna cum.”
“Just let go, I’m here.” He’s thrusts evened out working my through another orgasm as my legs got shakey.
“So beautiful, so sweet,” he whispered his pace picking up again knowing how sensitive I am. My walls still pulsing around his cock I could feel his body tense as he grew closer to coming.
I pulled Zayne in tight our breathes intermingling as my vision blurs and his body tenses. I feel his warmth fill me as his body releases all his tension.
He pulls me close just holding me as we try to gather our breath. Eventually he slides out of me and his release follows suit dripping out. Zayne stares at it like he’s memorizing the sight before him before meeting my eyes.
“You are incredible.” He places a kiss to my forehead before going to the bathroom. Soon he comes back with a warm wash cloth and begins to clean me up while peppering me once again in sweet kisses.
Once he’s cleaned us up he pulls me back into his arms. Our bare skin flush with the glow of satisfaction. I feel him nuzzle into my hair taking a big breath in.
“I meant it, I want you here every night. I never want to spend another unnecessary night away from you again.” Zayne whispers.
I chuckle quietly trailing my nails up and down his arm, “That’s wildly impractical. I’d need to bring a bag back and forth for that many clothes.”
Zayne grips my chin making me met his eyes filled with love, “Move in with me.”